The dead enemy has to spoil me after being stupid [entertainment circle]

That night, Lu Bian said that he fell asleep with a lot of energy, he didn't sleep well, and even had a dream.

In the dream, Shen Jizhou was tall and long-legged, wearing a white school uniform shirt unique to freshmen, leaning against the big locust tree at the main gate of the campus.

The person who was looking down at the mobile phone suddenly raised his head as if consciously, and looked at the school gate from a distance through the flow of people and the light yellow Sophora japonica flowers scattered by the wind in autumn.

With half drooping brows and eyes, still looking sleepy, he stared at the direction of the flow of people at the door with cold eyes.

Another boy, also wearing a white school uniform shirt, came out. He was clearly in the crowd, but the people around him seemed to be blurred, and he was the only one who was clear.

Someone around greeted him and called him "Lu Bianyan".

Lu Bianyan saw himself responding lazily to the laughter around him, lifted his schoolbag strap, raised his chin like a proud and beautiful prince, and walked towards Shen Jizhou unsteadily.

He saw Shen Jizhou's face, which was a bit colder than the cool autumn wind, gradually melting under the warm sun, a little indulgent smile appeared in his eyes, he put away his phone and stood up straight.

"Shen Jizhou!"

Lu Bianyan heard his own voice, it was a cheerful and clear boyish voice.

He ran towards Shen Jizhou quickly, but suddenly changed his tone when he spoke again in the next second.

"Are you waiting for me~"

Soft as water.

Sweet and sticky.

The smile on Shen Jizhou's face completely bloomed, and he opened his arms towards that sweet voice.

Lu Bianyan watched helplessly as the black trousers that originally wrapped his straight long legs turned into a high-waisted plaid pleated skirt, dancing in the autumn wind as he ran.

Shen Jizhou hugged him tightly, rubbed his head gently, then moved forward step by step, put him under the big locust tree, raised his chin and kissed him...

beep—

Lu Bianyan suddenly woke up from the dream, sat up from the bed, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his chest was beating like something was about to pop out.

Immediately, his body was surrounded by a pair of strong arms, and the warm and familiar embrace wrapped him, and Shen Jizhou's deep and magnetic voice sounded above his head, "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

Lu Bianyan's thoughts were not yet focused, his mind was chaotic, he instinctively shrank into Shen Jizhou's arms, and he felt relieved only when he smelled the familiar scent.

After a long while, he said without beginning or end: "I don't like the fragrance of Sophora japonica, I like fumigated moss."

Shen Jizhou was silent for a while, resting his chin on his fluffy hair, coaxed in a low voice: "I know."

"what do you know."

"I know you like lavender."

Lu Bianyan tilted his head, and smelled a very faint scent of lavender moss, which Shen Jizhou had had since he was a child.

He swallowed his dry throat, "Shen Jizhou, I'm thirsty."

"it is good."

Shen Jizhou stroked his back, got off the bed, poured a glass of water back, handed it to him, and got on the bed to hug him from behind.

Lu Bianyan didn't resist, Shen Jizhou's breath inexplicably reassured him.

It was only when the water was in his mouth that he realized that it was at just the right temperature, as if he had casually instructed Shen Jizhou to pour water just now.

After drinking the water, he said, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, I felt a little strange.

After all, before Shen Jizhou was allowed to do this kind of thing, he relied on playing tricks and cheating. Seeing Shen Jizhou's stern face and the look of being helpless against him, he just said thank you in a foolish manner.

It's never been this straight.

So hypocritical.

Shen Jizhou took the cup from his hand and put it back on the table, wrapped his arms around his waist tightly, "What dream did you have?"

Dreaming that you kissed someone else, that person is not me.

You gave someone else what should have been given to me.

This was the first thought that appeared in Lu Bianyan's mind.

But it was only for a moment, and he came back to his senses in an instant, and was taken aback by his own thoughts.

Realize how ridiculous and illogical this idea is.

It must be because she was upset about her first love with Shen Jizhou before going to bed, and she was in a bad mood to dream of this kind of dream that has nothing to do with him.

Who Shen Jizhou kisses has nothing to do with him.

After all, the lovely Shen Jizhou is Shen Jizhou after he got sick, so what's the matter with Shen Jizhou from a few years ago.

This cannot be confused at all.

However, no matter which Shen Jizhou it was, it was Shen Jizhou who hurt when he was beaten.

Lu Shuangbiao clenched his fists and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his logic.

Thinking of this, he immediately picked up the pillow and slammed it viciously at Shen Jizhou, kicking him off the bed.

"Go back to your own room and sleep!"

In the middle of the night, he was sleeping soundly with his warm child in his arms, but he was awakened and poured water to coax the child. The obedient Prince Shen, who thought he had a powerful boyfriend, was kicked in a daze.

"?"

But after reacting for two seconds, he still climbed back to the bed with a good temper, and slowly rubbed over, rolled into his arms together with the pillow and the child and hugged him tightly, "It's almost dawn, why did you let me go back to sleep again, I don't want it."

Lu Bianyan broke away from him: "Then you go down and sleep on the sofa!"

"why?"

Lu Bianyan didn't know why, it was just anger anyway.

"I feel hot."

"But you still got into my arms in the middle of the night."

Lu Bianyan was completely annoyed: "How could I crawl into your arms! Then I wasn't hot in the first half of the night, but now I'm hot, so you can either sleep on the sofa or go back to sleep!"

So fierce.

Shen Jizhou lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Did I do something to apologize to you in my dream?"

Lu Bianyan was taken aback.

Picked up another pillow and hit him: "What the hell are you doing!"

Shen Jizhou was sure this time: "Did I sneak kiss you again when you were unconscious?"

"..."

"Or did he touch you again during dance practice?"

"..."

"Could it be that I cheated?"

"...?"

"Get out of your sister's trap!" Lu Bian said angrily, but his voice dropped.

He actually thought it made sense to describe it that way.

But in the next second, he suddenly raised his eyelids, and looked at Shen Jizhou deeply: "What did you just say? You kissed me when I was unconscious?"

"The air conditioner in the room is a little low, I'm a little cold, I'd better go back to my room and sleep."

Shen Jizhou quickly got up from the carpet, picked up his little pillow and quickly left this place of right and wrong, and managed to escape a bloody disaster amid Lu Bianyan's furious scolding and pillow attacks.

Lu Bianyan sat on the empty big bed with his head depressed. For a moment, he felt drained of strength, and the finger bones supporting the bed made a soft sound.

Last night, I shouldn't have listened to this cunning man's words and asked him to sleep here.

He swore that he would never talk to Shen Jizhou again these few days.

About to participate in a commercial performance, Lu Bianyan got up early in the morning and decided to go for a morning jog to temporarily hold his feet to stabilize his fierce A image. He walked in the park until the fourth lap and was almost exhausted. Someone doing morning exercises.

Instead, I ran into an unexpected guest.

Curly hair, milky white, and a neat row of small white teeth when she smiles.

"Brother Yanyan~"

Lu Bianyan almost sprained his feet, pulled down the towel around his neck to wipe his sweat, and took half a step back vigilantly, before he had time to think about whether to say hello as if nothing had happened or to avoid suspicion and slip away, then he saw another tall figure Follow up.

Zhong Ziqin stood still in front of him, his eyes signaled to Zou Yiyang, the little thing pursed his lips and took a step back obediently.

Zhong Ziqin turned around and smiled, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan, I'm here to talk to Mr. Zhou Yuan. This is my cousin, Zou Yiyang."

Lu Bian said: "..."

Isn't this a coincidence?

Zou Yiyang muttered dissatisfiedly: "I told you that I know Brother Yanyan, I just came here to see him."

Zhong Ziqin looked a little embarrassed.

Lu Bianyan smiled, "It's okay, I just found out that you are cousins, what a coincidence. Brother Yuan is in the office, let's go in and talk."

"it is good."

Zhong Ziqin and Zhou Yuan were discussing things in the conference room, while Zou Yiyang was talking around Lu Bian outside.

When Yu Bei came down from upstairs, he was stunned for a moment: "Damn, have you chased to the base?"

After speaking, he silently turned his head and looked towards the stairs.

Someone who woke up late for the first time was lazily swaying down in black satin pajamas, his expression was a little tired, and his eyes suddenly sank when he saw the two people having breakfast facing each other in the living room.

Yu Bei swallowed his saliva: "Brother Zhou, I will testify for Xiaoyan that he has never violated the rules with the advantage of coming down two seconds earlier than you. Don't worry, he is still the same spotless Yanyan."

Shen Jizhou didn't speak.

It's over, the vinegar jar has been overturned again.

Yu Bei thought numbly.

"Brother Yanyan, my cousin recently voted for a variety show about survival. You know he likes this kind of excitement. He came here today to discuss cooperation with you. Brother Yanyan, are you interested?"

Zou Yiyang looked at Lu Bianyan with his chin tilted and his head tilted.

Lu Bianyan didn't answer, he looked up at the stairs first, and met the eyes of the two who stood there with complicated expressions.

He originally wanted to turn his head and pretend not to see, after all, he swore to ignore someone last night, but when he saw Shen Jizhou's slightly haggard face, he couldn't help but opened his mouth again: "Did you go to be a thief last night? "

Shen Jizhou hesitated, walked down with his slippers, walked to the dining table, took a sip of the milk in Lu Bianyan's hand, and then said slowly: "I was swept out of the house in the middle of the night last night. I am reflecting on my mistakes. I dare not sleep."

Lu Bian said: "..."

Also learned to choke.

Someone obviously snatched his milk on purpose, so he didn't bother to care about it and poured another glass.

"Then have you reflected on your mistake?"

Shen Jizhou pulled out his chair and sat down, and replied calmly: "I shouldn't let someone dream of me casually, let alone do something sorry to him in the dream, I don't know if apologizing now can win his forgiveness."

The corner of Lu Bianyan's mouth twitched, he tore a piece of toast and bit his mouth.

Zou Yiyang has curled his lips ever since Shen Jizhou appeared, looking very unhappy, but he didn't dare to intervene. Seeing that Lu Bianyan seemed to be in a good mood and smiled, he approached him with a smile: "Brother Yanyan, you guys What are you talking about? You look so happy."

Shen Jizhou looked over while drinking water.

"..."

Lu Bianyan immediately retracted the corners of his mouth: "Talk about some abstract and extremely boring stupid things."

Zou Yiyang tried his best to find a topic: "Then brother Jizhou, who did you feel sorry for?"

"Cough! Come and taste this piece of grilled sausage!"

Although Yu Bei, who had listened to the whole process, didn't know what the specific content was, he felt very prejudiced that it must have something to do with being unsuitable for children, so he stopped the elementary school student's death behavior in time and forked two roast sausages on his plate.

"The grilled sausages in our base are all imported with high standards. If you eat, you will earn money. Eat more."

"I don't like sausages."

"Try it, you'll like it."

"I really don't like..."

"How about you dip some vinegar?"

"Why dip it in vinegar?"

"Because the most indispensable thing on the table now is vinegar."

Zou Yiyang: "?"

Lu Bian said: "..."

Shen Jizhou: "."

Lu Bianyan paused, raised his eyes and glanced around, and changed the subject: "Where's Qi Lin?"

"I know!" Zou Yiyang quickly replied, "My brother wants to invite him to make another promotional video, which is of a public welfare nature, and I think his temperament matches."

Lu Bianyan: "What kind of public welfare short film?"

"Wandering art or something, anyway, I don't understand. I showed my brother the poster of your group, and he immediately fell in love with Qi Lin. We are chatting inside now."

"An artistic short film for public welfare?"

Lu Bianyan thought about it for a while, and Qi Lin's otherworldly face was indeed quite artistic.

Because it is really cold and there is no breath of life.

The same as the former Shen Jizhou.

Yu Bei looked over: "But he's going to start school soon, and there will be team activities later, can you be busy?"

"Don't worry, I won't take up too much of his time."

A gentle voice came from behind.

Looking back, I saw Zhong Ziqin and Zhou Yuan coming from the direction of the conference room, and Qi Lin followed.

It looks like it's a deal.

Zhong Ziqin smiled gently: "Besides this, the main purpose of my coming here today has already been mentioned to you, Yangyang. I have talked about the specific matters with Mr. Zhou Yuan, and I look forward to cooperating with you."

Lu Bianyan smiled: "Didn't you shoot a movie before? You're pretty quick, and you've started playing variety shows again."

"After all, I like it. I did consider Xiaoyan that you might be interested in this type of variety show, so I took the liberty to invite you here."

Lu Bianyan was indeed interested in this genre, but after listening to it, he subconsciously looked at Shen Jizhou.

The man just lowered his head to eat breakfast, and he didn't show any expression except that the fried egg on the plate was about to be forked into powder.

Lu Bianyan turned around: "There are many factors involved, and it depends on how the agent arranges it."

"Okay, then I won't delay your schedule, let's get together some other day when you have time." Zhong Ziqin looked at Zou Yiyang who wished he could grow on the dining table, "People have seen it too, should we go?"

He just said this casually, but Lu Bianyan choked: "Senior, don't get me wrong, I'm straight."

Zhong Ziqin just smiled: "I don't know you yet, don't worry, I will cut off this kid's thoughts when I go back."

Zou Yiyang, who resisted ineffectively and was taken away: "What did I do wrong, why did you kill me?!"

The straight-faced Lu Bianyan watched the little curly hair being twisted away, and when he turned around, he saw the horrific abuse of eggs on someone's plate. He was silent for two seconds, and raised his eyelids: "What's wrong with the fried eggs?"

In the afternoon, a fine autumn rain fell in the sky of September.

After training, Han Xiaoling set up an afternoon tea in the long pavilion in the back garden, and it was rare for them to sit down and rest.

The most recent is the Leo commercial performance two days later.

Zhou Yuan said: "I don't put any pressure on you, but you all know very well that this is your first real live performance, and there are too many eyes staring at you."

"However, the form of the performance is not complicated. There is no problem with the singing and dancing you prepared. The main thing is small words. You should pay attention to giving full play to your strengths."

During this period of training, Lu Bianyan's dance can basically keep up with everyone's rhythm, but there is still some gap with his teammates in terms of strength and body control.

Therefore, apart from the group dance part that must be danced together, Lu Bianyan mainly wins in singing skills in the personal scene.

He can completely suppress the shortcomings of dancing in singing.

This is an advantage that others can hardly match.

Zhou Yuan had seen their rehearsal, and he didn't worry too much about it, "Now I hope Ae doesn't make any fools."

However, Lu Bianyan hadn't had time to think about whether Ae would do something wrong, and when he looked back, he saw Shen Jizhou, who was leaning on the swing and dozing, swayed twice, and then suddenly tilted his body.

He held the swing rope tightly with his hands, his eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes seemed to be out of focus for a while.

Lu Bianyan froze for a moment, jumped up from the chair before Shen Jizhou fell sideways, and almost used the fastest speed to catch him.

"Shen Jizhou!"

"Brother Zhou!"

"Xiaozhou!"

Several people hurried over.

Lu Bianyan pulled the man into his arms, still in shock: "Shen Jizhou, what's wrong? What's wrong?"