What's wrong with rapper being 0!

The recording location of the program happened to be in Xicheng. Before going to the training camp, Yang Fengyu and Qin Fangcong accompanied Tian Yuyang to review again. Fortunately, he recovered well.

He didn't stay at Qin Fangcong's house for a few days, but these days, apart from sleeping and Qin Fangcong going to work, the two of them were together almost all the time, but they didn't have time to catch up on the old days, and they talked about real things.

Relaxation is relaxation, but it is still difficult for Yang Fengyu to connect the man in front of him with the elder brother who made him wanton when he was a child.

At the same time, Qin Fangcong did not interfere with his music making at all, but was very supportive, but when Yang Fengyu used swear words as modal particles, he would always be knocked on the head.

In the beginning, Yang Fengyu resisted cursingly, but in just one week, he was deducted almost four figures of money and slapped on the back of the head countless times because of his habitual "fucking".

Yang Fengyu lives under the fence, he dare not speak out when he is suffering, and dare not vent his anger, so he can only be a dumb firecracker.

After finally holding back until the day of departure to Xicheng, Yang Fengyu was in a relaxed mood while packing his luggage while live broadcasting and humming.

[Is Coconut Cub going out to play? ]

The participation in the variety show has not been officially announced yet, Yang Fengyu looked mysterious: "Guess."

The barrage said everything, Yang Fengyu had just taken the doll he liked to cuddle from the bed when there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Come in!" Yang Fengyu squatted beside the box and folded his clothes. The weather turned hot, so he only brought two coats, and the rest were short-sleeved.

The door was pushed open, Qin Fangcong leaned against the door, and saw the puppy pillow on his box at a glance, raised his eyebrows, "How old are you, still holding a baby while sleeping?"

Yang Fengyu's face became hot, and he grabbed the doll and hid it behind him, "I didn't hug you again!"

Qin Fangcong's expression was unclear, and he urged: "Clean up quickly, pack up and I'll send you off."

"Tch...you don't need to see me off, I'll just take the subway."

Yang Fengyu hugged the puppy pillow in front of him, squinted to look at the barrage, and found that the screen was full of question marks.

[? ? ?what sound]

[? ?Surely this isn't the sound of Tian Da's trumpet?So magnetic? ]

[Zai Zai, why are you blushing? ]

[Is my cpbe already?Coconut trees in my sunshine QAQ! !Yezi, do you have another man outside! ]

"Damn, what kind of cp name is this? Who thought it up?" Yang Fengyu glanced at Qin Fangcong by the door, and then pressed his cheek with the back of his hand. The temperature was a bit high, and his mouth was still trying to hide it: "No , didn’t blush, are you crazy?”

"Coconut cub."

Qin Fangcong uttered two words abruptly, with a very soft ending, and they fell into Yang Fengyu's ears, but he couldn't hear them very clearly, so he raised his head and asked in a daze, "What?"

Qin Fangcong turned his wrist, "It's going to be late."

Only then did Yang Fengyu come back to his senses, and he stuffed the folded clothes in, including the puppy that he let him flatten and round.

During the period, I didn’t forget to chat with the barrage, and stopped while chatting about the movements of my hands, “I won’t tell you what I’m going to do, anyway, you can look forward to a wave.”

"How do you little girls know how to take cp all day long? I'm such a straight person, don't take it, it won't work, and you will be the ones who will be sad in the end."

"Also, those who call me my wife, I have written down the ID, don't let me catch you at the scene, AKA the king of people is not a joke."

"No, how do you know that I'm not straight anymore? You're called rotten eyes looking at Renji! Don't take my cp, or I'll be old... Otherwise, I'll hammer one at a time."

"There are really no men, you guys are... stupid! Is it over?" Yang Fengyu was quite helpless.

As soon as the words were finished, the half-closed door was pushed open again. Qin Fangcong strode in, picked up the mobile phone he was leaning on the back of the chair, cut off the live broadcast and handed it to Yang Fengyu, "Hurry up."

"you……"

"Fifty bucks for cursing."

This time Yang Fengyu was completely subdued, and obediently packed his luggage, thinking about it in his heart.

Small indifference leads to chaos and big plans. The recording of the program is a closed training. He doesn't believe that Qin Fangcong can control him!

snort!

As everyone knows, the live broadcast that was cut off by him turned upside down.

In the past, Yang Fengyu had the habit of deleting recordings and broadcasts, but this time due to various reasons, he didn't have time. Fans took the last few tens of seconds to study hard.

- First of all, this voice is not from TAX.

-nsdd, Brother Wen's voice is not so low.

-Secondly, I find coconut blush very abnormal.

- Friends, can you turn up the volume?This voice actually called Coconut Cub!Why is my name Coconut Cub full of maternal love, and the voice is just... so! !You understand!

-Then why is the coconut blushing?I was embarrassed to see him for the first time!so strange

- "I won't hug you again"! !Is this speaking human language? ?Is this something I can hear? ?

- Our coconuts won't be kicked by pigs, right?

-The voice of this pig is so nice, it looks like a handsome guy, did anyone capture the picture at the end?It's gone in a blink of an eye, the kind that can't be covered by high-blur.

-[Picture] Really handsome, although blurry but handsome

- Sigh, wait and see by the pit for a while, a sister who has news came to kick me.

After the live broadcast was turned off, Yang Fengyu's packing speed increased instantly, and he closed the box in a short while.

"Do you bring the equipment?" Qin Fangcong asked casually.

Yang Fengyu was taken aback, "Can I bring it?"

"You can do whatever you want with your things."

Yang Fengyu wanted to bring it along, and he could also be the accompaniment in the show.But Qin Fangcong's set was too expensive, and he was afraid that if he bumped it accidentally, his flesh would hurt.

"Forget it, I don't know what the environment is like in that place, so let's not waste the equipment."

Qin Fangcong: "Take it if you want."

Yang Fengyu hesitated for a while, but finally he was reluctant to wear it. He wanted to ask Qin Fangcong for a low-end set, but Qin Fangcong patted him on the head: "There is no need to bring it, the quality is average."

"Oh..." Yang Fengyu twitched his lips, and said reluctantly: "Then we can't compose music. Does the program group also have equipment, can I use it casually?"

"Let's go." Qin Fangcong pinched his cheek, turned and walked out the door.

"Hey!" Yang Fengyu covered his face and shouted to his back, "I don't practice hands for three days, you should understand?"

"I'll find a way for you."

Yang Fengyu was at a loss, and then he thought about it, the program group should have a dedicated recording studio and studio, and at worst, just make do with it.

Originally, Yang Fengyu stubbornly wanted to take the subway to the high-speed rail station by himself, but it turned out that he was definitely late, and the suitcase was taken away by someone, so he could only take the co-pilot of Daben.

On the way, Qin Fangcong warned again: "Don't be nervous, don't swear, just calm down and play well."

"No," Yang Fengyu couldn't help laughing, "Are you sending your child to the college entrance examination?"

Qin Fangcong glanced at him quickly, and said lightly, "I will supply you."

Yang Fengyu was taken aback for a moment, but immediately came to his senses.

When he was young, he thought they would always be together, and Yang Fengyu began to look forward to the feeling of having someone to back him up before going to school.

When Yang Fengyu was a child, she never thought that they would be separated.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a while, Qin Fangcong asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother, why did you suddenly go abroad when you were young?"

In Yang Fengyu's impression, Qin Fangcong's moving away was a very sudden thing, and he moved away before graduating from elementary school.

Maybe Qin Fangcong didn't know that Yang Fengyu looked forward to going to elementary school more than his peers because he had such an older brother who could help him when he was chatting with other kids.

This feeling is particularly solid, commonly known as the fox pretending to be the tiger.

As a result, Qin Fangcong moved away before Yang Fengyu started elementary school.

He didn't even see the last side before moving away, Yang Fengyu only had time to see the car driving away, and hid in the room alone and cried all night.

After more than ten years, Yang Fengyu still remembers being out of breath, with snot and tears at that time.

So he still remembers it all these years, and he is suffocating in his heart, but he can't let it out after the reunion.

It's too late to be happy.

This address and question made Qin Fangcong silent for a moment, but his face remained calm: "The foreign grandfather passed away."

Qin Fangcong's voice was extremely low when he said this, and he paused before continuing: "The situation is urgent, so I didn't have time to tell you."

Yang Fengyu snapped back to his senses, with apologetic expression, lowered his head and whispered to Qin Fangcong, "I'm sorry..."

After parking at a red light, Qin Fangcong took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and didn't light it. He patted the top of Yang Fengyu's head without changing his expression, and said vaguely, "I'm sorry for what."

Yang Fengyu let Qin Fangcong's hand rest on top of his head and shook his head.

"I've never seen him before." Qin Fangcong withdrew his hand and started the car with a dull tone, "The old man has a primary heart attack. He has been living abroad since my mother got married, so he couldn't resist."

Yang Fengyu blinked, his eyes showed a little helplessness, the words he wanted to comfort were stuck in his mouth, and finally he just sighed lightly and imperceptibly.

Qin Fangcong looked forward with a long line of sight, as if recalling: "My mother is not in good health, and the doctors abroad are very good. She wanted to get early treatment, so she suddenly went abroad."

Yang Fengyu's heart was shocked, her voice was a little sore, and she asked tentatively, "Then... how is Auntie doing now?"

Yang Fengyu still remembered his mother, although she was not in good health and rarely came out for activities, she was very beautiful, and in the eyes of little Yang Fengyu, she was an unforgettable fairy.

"Still abroad, very good."

It's just that the cost of hiring a private doctor is very high, and his father is somewhat restricted abroad, so he plans to return to China to expand his business.

"That's good, that's good." Yang Fengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest, "If there is a chance, can I visit Auntie?"

Qin Fangcong chuckled, "Of course."

"Wait until you finish recording the show."

Yang Fengyu felt much more relaxed, and thought about what Qin Fangcong said just now—primary heart disease, this thing seems to be hereditary?

Thinking of Yang Fengyu's serious expression, he took out his mobile phone and started Baidu. After scrolling for a long time, he was not sure, until Qin Fangcong asked again: "Why are you so sad?"

Yang Fengyu raised his head with a bitter face, "Are you... all right?"

There was a traffic jam at the gate of the high-speed rail station, and the traffic was moving very slowly. Qin Fangcong took off the thin cigarette, and quickly glanced at Yang Fengyu, "It's not 100% genetic, I'm fine."

After finishing speaking, he brushed off the non-existent cigarette ash skillfully, and threw it into the clean ashtray in the car.

"Then smoking is not good either!" Yang Fengyu said solemnly, "Smoking is harmful to health, pollutes the environment, wastes money, and doesn't smell good!"

"Refresh." Qin Fangcong breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to meet Yang Fengyu's gaze, and said softly, "It's not that I don't want to quit."

"Can't quit."