The villain's uncle really doesn't steal the family property

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when the first recording ended.

Fortunately, the program group prepares free lunch in the cafeteria, and the convenience store also has rice balls and sandwiches for people to choose from. Most of the trainees are already hungry, and they disappeared as soon as they disbanded.

It is uncomfortable to stay outside for a moment in the scorching heat. He Xi felt that the crowded cafeteria was too hot, and he was too lazy to go back to the dormitory, so he went straight to the convenience store to buy rice balls and water to take to the practice room.

He Xi thought that he had arrived early, but when he arrived at the practice room building, he found that several trainees from other groups were already doing warm-up exercises.

Maybe it was because everyone saw the gap between themselves and every competitor when they were recording the show, or maybe it was because Chen Jinyan gave them a bloody shot just before the end of the recording, and everyone worked very hard.

Because everyone knows that if you don't work hard, you will never be able to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He Xi looked away, not in the mood to look at those hard-working trainees, and pushed open the door of the practice room of the "Winter" group.

Everything here is brand new, even the floor has been mopped clean by the cleaning lady, audio, TV, computer and other necessary items for practice are also very complete, the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror can include the entire practice room, including A photographer squatting in a corner.

He Xi paused, and looked at the photographer in the corner two by two.

"You...don't go to eat?" He Xi looked at the plastic bag in his hand, and asked uncertainly: "Should you be able to eat balls in the practice room?"

The photographer was also taken aback, and after swallowing the rice ball, he opened his mouth: "Yes. Why did you come so early? Don't you go to the cafeteria for lunch?"

"The cafeteria is too crowded, so I'll just eat something simple." He Xi replied casually, taking the remote control on the TV table.

Seeing that He Xida was about to start practicing immediately, the cameraman quickly checked a camera, and after confirming that it was recording normally, he pointed the lens at He Xi's back, and hurriedly followed the staff in charge of the "Winter" team We went with a message.

"Has the sound source of "Winter" already been placed in it?" He breathed back, and happened to bump into the cameraman exchanging news with other staff members, and smiled helplessly, "Brother, do we have to call them over during meal time? "

He thought that since he came so early, the show crew would not start up for the time being, and he would not affect the rest of the staff.

Of course, it is impossible for the photographer to say that He Xi is their key observation object now, and when faced with He Xi's inquiry, they just vaguely skipped the topic.

He couldn't breathe, and he didn't get an answer whether the sound source had been put on the TV. Seeing that the cameraman had already entered the role and became a mute, he had no choice but to let them go, and then sat cross-legged in the middle of the practice room holding the remote control Researched it myself for a while.

He intends to familiarize himself with the song "Winter" while the instructor and the team members are not here. If he speaks fast, it should be no problem for him to practice. The key is to make "Winter" into their own style. songs, it will take some time.

After the sound source of "Winter" sounded, He Xi remembered the rice balls he bought, and planned to listen to it a few times while eating first.

The already cold rice balls are definitely not as delicious as hot fresh meals, Tsurushi chewed hard, and was about to ask the photographer again if there is a microwave oven here, when something suddenly pressed on his back down.

"Crane breath! I knew you must have come to the practice room first when I didn't see you in the cafeteria. It was true, but unfortunately I didn't make it to the "Winter" group, otherwise we would be teammates... But it doesn't matter! Look, I I bought it for you... Eh? Eh!" Zou Yizhen trotted all the way and threw himself on He Xi's back, originally he just wanted to make a joke with He Xi to scare He Xi, but he didn't expect that he couldn't control his strength and threw himself forward past.

Seeing that He Xi was about to fall down, Zou Yizhen's back was sweating coldly, thinking that it must be over, with He Xi's current posture, if he bumped...

"Hiss—" He Xi jumped forward undefended, and was pressed by the weight behind him to make a stretching movement. If he hadn't practiced dancing for several years, he would have been so painful to death by this movement.

The weight of Zou Yizhen's whole body was behind the crane's breath. He had no choice but to press down his upper body like a folder, and put his hands on the ground before his face hit the ground. He only felt that Zou Yizhen was too reckless and Doing things is too rough.

If you have a bad sense of balance, don't make such jokes with people who are eating.

"Go down." He sighed and frowned, trying hard to swallow the dirty words that were approaching his mouth, glanced at the running camera out of the corner of his eye, and after thinking about it, he turned his head to a direction that the camera couldn't capture, and his face darkened. He said angrily in a low voice, "Go down quickly, I'm shooting."

Zou Yizhen felt palpitations and nodded in a daze: "Hexi, you are so soft."

Crane breath: "..."

What's wrong?

Seeing that He Xi was really on fire now, Zou Yizhen was about to cry when he recovered, but because of his guilty conscience, he didn't dare to say a word at this moment, and could only struggle to get off He Xi's back.

He Xi was miserable, and the anger that he tried to restrain was almost burning to his throat.

At this moment, He Sheng walked in with his bag on his back.

"What are you doing?" He Sheng lowered his eyes, and met the eyes of He Xi who happened to raise his head.

Immediately afterwards, He Sheng set his sights on Zou Yizhen who was still struggling.

Can't come down?

How is it possible, won't you be freed if you don't roll to the side?

On purpose?

In an instant, He Sheng's gaze towards He Xi became even more inconceivable.

——Is there anyone else who can act so intimately with my uncle?Then why can't I?Why?

The more He Sheng thought about it, the more he became unconvinced, and once again set his sights on Zou Yizhen whose ears were already red.

Before He Xi could speak, He Sheng immediately stepped beside the two of them angrily and lifted Zou Yizhen up.

He Sheng usually does a lot of exercise. The tight muscles on his forearm are very well-proportioned, sexy and full of strength.

Zou Yizhen looked at the scene in front of him and shrank his head, even thinking that He Sheng would beat him with fists.

But the imaginary fist did not land on him, Zou Yizhen only heard He Sheng warning him in a low voice.

He Sheng has sharp eyebrows and a cool voice: "Don't think that I don't know your little thoughts, no one in this world dares to bully my little one like this in front of me... Cough, He Xi, you'd better be honest point."

Crane breath: "..."

Help, what kind of speech is this from a teenager with secondary illness?

What the hell is Xiaohe's breath?

He Xi cleaned up the mess, and waved Zou Yizhen painfully to let Zou Yizhen leave quickly, without even giving Zou Yizhen a chance to apologize.

After cleaning the floor, He Xi still intends to have a good chat with He Sheng, and it is best not to use words like "Xiao He Xi" in the future.

"Come with me." He Xi got up and walked to He Sheng, and kicked He Sheng on the ground.

"Don't kick me." He Sheng patted the ashes on his pants, raised his head, his sharp eyes couldn't hide the brightness in his eyes, it seemed that he had been waiting for He Xi to take the initiative to come to him for a long time, and now his wish finally came true.

But even so, He Sheng still had to keep his face straight, Gao Leng said: "If you want to say something, you can say it here. If you want to thank me, please go over there and face the camera with a more sincere expression."

Crane breath: "..."

Damn kid.

He Xi couldn't take it anymore, relying on his status as a younger uncle, imitating the original owner, he slapped He Sheng on the back of the head unceremoniously.

His movements looked scary, and his voice was quite loud, but in fact, he didn't use any force at all. Compared with the original owner's real beating, his movements can be called stroking.

Obviously, He Sheng was also stunned by this strange force for a while.

"Come with me." He Xi walked to the door, seeing that He Sheng was still motionless, he immediately increased his tone, "Come here!"

He Sheng: "..."

bother.

He Sheng was unconvinced, after being quiet for a while and seeing He Xi really left, he became even more unhappy, but after calming down for a while, He Sheng got up and walked towards the direction He Xi left.

The two turned into the bathroom one after the other.

"Smelly." He Sheng frowned, the boss was upset.

"There's no way, the only thing is that I can't take pictures here." He Xi was taken away from the topic, "This bathroom has never been used, it smells like air freshener, where does it stink?"

Hearing this, He Sheng still refused to admit defeat, and immediately choked back: "You have a cold and your nose is bad, so you can't smell it."

Crane's breath hardened his fist.

"Uncle, you can't beat me." He Sheng saw it again with sharp eyes, and instantly raised a triumphant smile, looking so smug that he couldn't beat me, "You are so weak, you will fall down as soon as you are crushed."

It was talking about Zou Yizhen's sneak attack on Hexi.

He Xi didn't bother to explain to He Sheng that he "falls as soon as he is overwhelmed", so he clenched his fists and sneered, "Whether I can beat you now, you can try."

Seeing this, He Sheng looked at He Xi in surprise, surprised that He Xi hadn't made a move yet.If this was changed before, they might have already signed up.

"Uncle, why did you run away from home and your temper changed?" He Sheng approached, still a little puzzled, "When did you learn to rap? Parents are still asking you when you will go back."

"I won't go back in the short term." He Xi replied calmly, "It's you, why are you following me to participate in the competition?"

He Sheng took it for granted: "I am a genius."

Crane breath: "......"

God your mother.

He Xi let out a long breath, and the years of self-cultivation were broken by He Sheng.

Even though he scolded in his heart, He Xi felt much better.

Following the silence of the crane's breath, the two fell silent.

After a while, He Sheng finally spoke the truth: "I was instructed by my parents to watch you, and they don't worry about you."

really.

He Xi had already guessed the truth.After all, apart from taking advantage of his parents, He Sheng, as a rookie, has no reason to come to the show.

Thinking of this, He Xi pinched the center of his brows in pain, "I'll buy it for you if they do you any favors, and you hurry back to me."

"Don't worry, I didn't tell them where you are. Anyway, they will know after the show is broadcast. As for the benefits they promised me..." He Sheng mocked: "McLaren 720S, you really bought it for me? Actually, the official price It’s only about 300 million, and the pocket money you’ve saved for so many years is enough.”

This time, He Xi was completely silent.

I'm sorry, but I really can't afford it. The original owner had already spent all the money when I got it, so they are bluffing you by saying that there is pocket money.

"Please go back." He Xi was immediately discouraged, "If you want to stay here, stay here, don't call me uncle, and don't let people know that I am your uncle, call me by my name honestly from now on Even the little cranes are not allowed to cry."

"Then when are you going back? I'm in a hurry to get my car." The more He Sheng thought about it, the more he felt incredible.After a while, He Sheng considered again: "You don't want to debut as an artist, do you?"

He Xi felt tired when he thought of his elder brother, sister-in-law and parents, so he didn't bother to talk to He Sheng anymore, waved his hand and walked straight away.

debut?He must be on his way.

Now that his sister-in-law has installed eyeliner Hesheng beside him, let's see how far this eyeliner can go.

……

After the two returned to the practice room, all the members of the "Winter" group arrived, and the staff was distributing the lyrics list to the group members.

"Come and sit down." The PD in charge of "Winter" waved to the two, "The C position and the captain have been chosen."

"It turned out to be double C?" He breathed surprised, "I thought Senior Brother Gu Xiu was C."

"Where can it be?" PD laughed, "The protagonists are you guys. Hurry up and choose the C position and the team leader. After a while, you senior brother Gu Xiu will start teaching after a while."

"He Xi, you chose "Winter", do you want to be the captain?" He Sheng called He Xi.

He Xi was not interested in the position of captain. Hearing this, he just paused and asked, "Do you want to be the captain?"

He Sheng asked again: "Then after I become the captain, can I take care of you?"

Crane breath: "..."