It turns out that I am a heartthrob who came out of the comics.

When the door was pushed open, Sinan smelled a very familiar smell of freesia, which was his favorite smell. In the past, everything in the house was surrounded by freesia, and even the soap was custom-made by the elder brother. Freesia model.

So when he smelled it again in this strange world, Sinan felt in a trance for a moment that he had returned to the original world.

But a stranger came in.

Complete strangers to him.

He Shenjian, the MNL dancer, a person who can simply sum up his personality with "gentleness", is the latest trainee to sign with Maiyu among the few.

However, shortly after forming the group, he received a movie and was directly nominated for the best newcomer. Recently, the two-male lead drama with Mo Tingbai was bet on by all walks of life before it was finished, and the popularity was close to that of Mo Tingbai.

The most special and most important thing about "Sinan" is that He Shenjian is the only one among all the team members who is obviously friendly to him.

Different from Qin Xuan's "pan-sexual friendliness" who seems to be separated by a layer of cellophane, He Shenjian seems to recognize his existence as a friend from the bottom of his heart, and even after Sinan rejected the resources recommended by him many times, he still enjoys it. I recommend Sinan to the major programs I have come into contact with.

"Didn't you send me the recorded video the day before yesterday?" He Shenjian shook his mobile phone, and didn't bother about being left behind. He went straight to Sinan and looked at him with a smile, his eyes reflected It was as clear as broken jade, which inexplicably gave Sinan a sense of familiarity.

"Is that right, Simon?" he said.

Sending charcoal in a timely manner, as expected of a good friend of the original body!

Sinan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It was Yuanshen's good friend, so he was also his good friend. Sinan quickly took the phone and smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have... a video."

While taking it, Si Nan secretly glanced at "myself" in the video.

The boy was wearing black T trousers, and the deep brim of the hat covered his eyebrows and eyes. His facial features revealed a gloomy look that did not match his age. Although his facial features were exactly the same as his now, they seemed to be two completely different people-even though this was the case.

Before the music started, "Sinan" lowered his head and bowed lightly to the camera, his shoulders slumped, his chest shrunk, and he looked introverted and full of confidence.But when the music sounded, the sonorous and powerful movements and the instantaneous change of expression made him look like a different person in an instant.

Originally, it was just a casual glance, but Sinan's eyes were completely attracted by staying for a few more seconds.Unlike the memory of the original body's frequent mistakes in the performance in his mind, this dance is not perfect.

Even from a layman's point of view, whether it is the balance control of the limbs or the fit and ease with the music, the performer is amazing enough.

The problem is, this kind of dance, with its complexity and sense of rhythm, even if he had seen it in advance, it would be impossible for him to come!

Ace, who was standing behind Sinan, was also fascinated: "Wow Sinan, you're holding your breath this time! I never thought that this song could be edited like this, you really—"

The praise that came to his lips stopped the moment he saw Mo Tingbai's eyes, and then made a sharp turn in resentment: "It's really... just like that... right..."

Qin Xuan pushed his glasses with his index finger, raised his eyebrows and smiled and looked at Mo Tingbai: "Tingbai, what do you think? If we follow Sinan's adaptation, we will have to spare time for rehearsal. Do you have enough time?"

"I follow your time." Mo Tingbai said, then looked at Sinan again, "I have watched the video, and as I said, I need to see you perform with my own eyes."

"Can't there be a video?" Sinan looked up at him.

He really can't learn this dance in a few minutes!

"I'm afraid we don't have time." He Shenjian took back the phone that Sinan handed to Mo Tingbai, his voice was still soft and peaceful, "Now that you have read it, you should know which version of the answer to choose, so there is no need to waste everyone It's time."

"Brother Shenjian, do you have any plans later?" Ace asked.

"Yeah." He Shenjian nodded, and turned to Sinan, "Last week I asked Lianmeng to tell you about the variety show recorded tomorrow morning, do you remember?" After a pause, seeing that Sinan didn't respond, he asked again: "He won't forget to tell you, right? "

"It's really not possible, let's agree to that variety show. Although it is only a B-level project, it has a little exposure..."

Si Nan vaguely remembered that Lian Meng had told him about this matter, so the time was so urgent?

"No." Sinan shook his head and nodded again, "I mean, Lian Meng told me."

"That's good." He Shenjian seemed to be relieved, and smiled and put his hands on Sinan's shoulders naturally, "Then let's go now, it's a bit far from here, and we need to stay for one night."

Sinan: "...Okay." I can only go with him first, at least I don't have to dance here.

"Crazy holiday?" Before reaching the door, Mo Tingbai's voice sounded.

As if just thinking about it, He Shenjian stopped and turned around: "Oh yes, you will also participate in this variety show. Xiao Lin doesn't seem to be here, anyway, we are going along the way, do you want to go together? I'll let Xiao Yan drive over."

Xiaolin is Mo Tingbai's assistant, and Xiaoyan is He Shenjian's assistant.

"Why is there Sinan in the variety show "Frightened Dragon"?"

"Frightened Dragon" is a two-male lead drama that the two have just completed. The traffic of the two has continued to push the popularity of the drama upwards from the fixed role. After the show was released, "Crazy Holiday" was their first stop for publicity.

The atmosphere was freezing cold, Sinan happened to be standing at the vent of the air conditioner, shivering and quietly moved his position.

He followed the others in silence, but what he was thinking was, two top performers actually appeared in a B-level variety show?Is this the case for the top streamers in this world?

"Crazy holiday?" Ace blinked his eyelids, and after a few seconds, he suddenly realized, and looked at Qin Xuan, "Is that the variety show that asked you to be a substitute host?"

Qin Xuan nodded, looking at the corners of Ace's mouth that gradually turned down, he thought something was wrong.

"You all go to record variety shows, leave me alone..." Ace stomped his feet in protest, "I want to go too!"

"Nonsense." Mo listened to Ace in vernacular, but looked at He Shenjian and Sinan who was in a daze and didn't know what he was thinking, "Just put people in the show, do you think the TV station belongs to your family?"

Dazed Sinan was almost about to answer that there is indeed one in my family, but it's not from this world...

"The number of people for the show has indeed been determined, and tomorrow will be a live broadcast. If I say something wrong, I can't save you." Qin Xuan said.

"Why can Sinan go? He's not the boss and Brother Shenjian's crew!" Ace glared at Sinan, "And I'm so boring at home without a schedule tomorrow."

"you--"

Qin Xuan's words were interrupted by He Shenjian: "Let me talk to Brother Duan, and it will be used as a concert promotion."

Yes, the "Monologue" comeback concert did not arrange any separate promotions. Although MNL is confused, Mo Tingbai, He Shenjian, Qin Xuan and Ace Dingliu have no water at all.When the pre-sale of tickets was issued two months ago, 3 tickets were sold out in seconds.

After half an hour.

He Shen saw that his assistant Du Yan got out of the car and was about to help his artist with his luggage, but five people came to meet him.

This was the first time in half a year that he saw these five people in the same frame.

"Brother Xiaoyan, please." Sinan smiled at Du Yan, and Du Yan froze on the spot. He waited until his artist put the two pieces of luggage together in the trunk before reacting and quickly went to open the door: "Just call me Xiaoyan."

Along the way, Du Yan awkwardly turned the air conditioner up by one degree and down by one degree with his hands, and he didn't dare to play music. The five people in this car have different tastes, and anyone who hits them will be killed.

"Are you hot?" Mo Tingbai's voice sounded coldly from the right, and Du Yan didn't dare to look at it: "It's, it's okay."

How do you ask this?

Du Yan thought in his heart that although the four of them chatted enthusiastically in pairs, Mo Tingbai would not want to chat with him if no one spoke to him.

Subconsciously look at the control gear, shit!A nervous shifted the gear to the lowest.

He hurriedly switched back to the gear, and his head was in a cold sweat. The three-hour drive felt like three days. After the five people were sent to the hotel, Du Yan's tormented day was over.

The hotel arranged by the program group has a room for one or two extra people because the entire floor is covered.

Si Nan lay in the room and began to think about the way to go back.

Tomorrow's variety show is a live broadcast. If you say something wrong, you will definitely reveal your secrets. Even if you don't reveal your secrets, you will have to perform a dance for Mo Tingbai after you get back.

After rolling one hundred and eight times on the bed, Sinan decided to try the method of traveling back that he found on the Internet last night.

Taking the elevator all the way to the top of the building, Sinan didn't start to get scared until he was lying on the railing and looking down from the eighteenth floor.

It is said on the Internet that strong stimulation may cause fluctuations in the soul or brain waves.

Electric shocks, falls, and bumps can all be a form of irritation.

Sinan grabbed the railing and began to hesitate. Falling from a height seemed to be the bloodiest of these methods, and if he failed, wouldn't he be trapped in this body for the rest of his life? He tiptoed to I glanced down——

so high--

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, Sinan's body was suddenly pulled by a force, and he fell straight backwards. For a moment, he really felt a translucent figure deviate half an inch from this body.

On the contrary, he closed his eyes in surprise and was ready to leave, but the expected collision with the ground did not occur, and he lay on a firm and warm body.

"Sinan!" The person under him suppressed his anger, "Do you want to keep this posture all the time!"

Sinan quickly got up, and Mo Tingbai was lying on the ground with a livid face, his arms used as meat pads were scratched in two places.

"Sorry..." Sinan whispered.

At this moment, he gave up this way of going back. Falling from a high altitude, no matter whether it is successful or not, may implicate innocent people, such as the implicated hotel and Mo Tingbai who was smashed...

"Are you okay?" Sinan moved over in short steps to pull Mo Tingbai up, but was thrown away by Mo Tingbai.

"If you want to die, please find a place where no one is around." Mo Tingbai got up and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe off the blood on his arm at will. Sinan thought he was leaving, but saw him take two steps. Sit down on a swing.This might be where he had been just now, because it was behind the light, so he hadn't seen it all the time.

"Aren't you going down?" Sinan asked cautiously.

"It's none of your business." Mo Tingbai didn't want to talk to him.

Simon: "But, there are a lot of mosquitoes here, don't you feel it?"

Mo Tingbai: "Mosquitoes don't bite me."

In the next second, a mosquito with a zebra belly bit Mo Tingbai's ankle in one bite, and the acetic acid spread instantly. Mo Tingbai gritted his teeth and resisted scratching, and said coldly, "What are you looking at me for? If you're afraid of mosquito bites Go back to your room."

"Okay..." Sinan took two steps and turned back, hesitating whether to tell him, he could clearly see the three big bumps on his feet and wrists.

When Sinan was far away, Mo Tingbai got up, furiously hitting the mosquitoes with a fake leaf on the swing, and at the same time making the cross on the newly bitten bump on his wrist.

Half an hour later, Mo Tingbai had more than a dozen bags on his body.

The staff came up to turn off the lights and clean up. They were startled when they saw Mo Tingbai dancing: "Mr. Mo..."

Mo Tingbai's shoulders slumped, and he threw the leaf behind him. He turned around silently, and nodded with a poker face: "Can you send someone here to take a look at it later in the evening? It's so high, can you be responsible for falling?"

The staff nodded hurriedly, thinking that no one would fall down in a five-star hotel in the middle of the night.

"and also."

The staff heard the rumored high-cold actor say: "It's better to put a bottle of toilet water, there are so many mosquitoes!"

The author has something to say:

Mosquito Country Daily: I tasted Mo Tingbai's blood today, it was sweet.

Have a great weekend, angels