The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

So, all Ke Haoyan's "care" towards him is because he likes him?

If you put it that way, Ke Haoyan's feelings for him originated a bit too early.

"It's just a kid, what do you like?" Si Jiamu couldn't express his feelings at the moment, but when he said this, he was smiling.

Si Jiamu opened WeChat and saw Ke Haoyan at a glance.

He always likes to send himself messages, so he stays on top all the time.

Si Jiamu clicked on it, and the chat records between the two ended yesterday, but he felt that it had been a long time.

Anyway, he had nothing to do when he was idle, so he simply started looking through the chat records, which were all very trivial daily routines. Occasionally, Ke Haoyan would say some nasty things, but he dealt with them coldly in the end.

At that time, when he saw these nasty news, Si Jiamu just acted as a guy and didn't know where he learned the rubbish love talk, so he ran in front of him to make a fuss. Now it seems that he has already confided a lot of those delicate and lingering feelings to himself. time.

Si Jiamu suddenly longed to see Ke Haoyan, wanted to look into his eyes, and wanted to hear those love words from him himself.

Missing for no reason hit Si Jiamu's heart violently.

I always thought it was Ke Haoyan's habit to stick together all the time, but unexpectedly, it has subtly affected him.

Perhaps, this "brother" he considered had already been quietly entrenched in his heart, just waiting for him to see clearly.

Si Jiamu's work efficiency has always been high, now that he has made up his mind, he will take the initiative to attack. "Teng" got up, picked up a coat, and was about to push the door out, but was stopped by Cheng Yihao who came to look for him.

"Director Cheng? It's so late, what do you want from me?" Si Jiamu put on the remaining sleeve, tidied up his clothes, glanced at his phone, and thought about the arrival time, wondering if he should tell Ke Haoyan .

Cheng Yihao held a form in his hand and handed it to Si Jiamu, "Jiamu, this is the latest program shooting schedule, please take a look first."

"When did we start doing this?" Si Jiamu glanced at him and stopped, "Ten hours of classes a day? Why are there so many?"

"The final is not coming soon, so I just want to add a few more classes." Cheng Yihao explained: "The final is a live broadcast. I didn't expect to receive a trending search for [car accident scene], it's too embarrassing!"

He is the dance instructor of this group of trainees, so naturally he is not happy to see this situation, but if this is the case, he and Ke Haoyan...

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements here." After struggling for half a minute, Si Jiamu decided to deal with work matters first.

After exchanging pleasantries with Cheng Yihao, he took the form in without interest, found Ke Haoyan's phone number, and kept his finger on it for a long time, but he didn't put it down in the end.

Wait a little longer, I want to tell him about this kind of thing.

That night, Si Jiamu slept peacefully. When he woke up the next morning, he was dragged into the practice room and accompanied the trainees to figure out the movements step by step. In the end, everyone collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, so he let him go.

In a blink of an eye, the eve of the finals.

The closer the final was, the more nervous the people in the program team became. Si Jiamu had been spinning for several days, and the underside of his eyes was faintly blue-black, and Cheng Yihao was even worse. The director looks like a tramp.

It was the third rehearsal, Cheng Yihao looked at the glamorous trainees on the stage, and finally showed a gratified smile.

"Jiamu, you have worked hard during this time."

To Si Jiamu, Cheng Yihao felt guilty.Obviously he was invited to be a dance instructor, but in the later stage, basically the entire program group is under his control, and the workload has to catch up with the producer.

Si Jiamu stared at the stage, making sure there was nothing wrong, and then answered Cheng Yihao, "It's a bit hard, you have to think about how to compensate me."

"Hey, you praised you for being fat, why are you still out of breath?" Cheng Yihao didn't expect to get such a direct reply, and after joking with him, he quickly got back to the topic, "I will charge this account to me first." On top of that, if you have anything you can use me for in the future, just speak up."

Si Jiamu yawned, closed his eyes and rested for a while, when he opened them again, he felt foggy in front of him, and a familiar figure slowly walked towards him.

The past few days really endured a bit hard, and actually began to hallucinate.Haoyan is still filming now, why did he appear here?

He only glanced at the figure, turned his head away immediately, found a soft and thick coral fleece towel, put it on Cheng Yihao's shoulder, and said: "Just treat me as a favor, let me lean on and squint for a while, and wait for the next time." Wake me up when the group comes on stage."

"That, Jiamu..." Cheng Yihao's shoulders did not move obediently, but he was still talking.

Si Jiamu frowned unhappily. He didn't have a good rest in this environment. He didn't expect Cheng Yihao to make things difficult for him, so he couldn't help but speak in a more serious tone, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Hao Yan is here, are you sure you don't want to look at him?"