Me and the villain's CP exploded [Transmigration Book]

April and May are golden seasons.

January and February still carry the chill of winter, and June and July are unbearably hot. This time is the best season. The earth is decorated with greenery, early flowers burst out, the temperature is just right, and the scenery is beautiful.

The Light of Idol program has come to this point, and the remaining 12 people are, Peel, Chu He, Shi Bin, Bai Tong, He Guangguang, Sha Rong, Zeng Qing, Su Yu, Long Fei, Liang Si, and Auchan.

Shen Qing got along with Pierre Shibin and others more, and the rest of them only heard about it.There are six final debut positions, this time is the final competition, everyone has put out all their strength, wishing to be armed to the toes, in this kind of strong confrontation, Shen Qing found that the remaining 12 people, each of them It has its own characteristics and is very recognizable.

This year's trainees are pretty good.

Shen Qing took the notebook handed over by the student, "Your tune is fast, don't skip the beat, slow down overall."

After pointing this out, there is another one.

"Sing it again."

"The last point is not tuned correctly, this place should go up." Shen Qing showed him a demonstration, letting him touch his throat, "When you touch your throat, you can feel that this place will vibrate."

The student coughed and followed suit, "I'm thinking of you—is it like this?"

"Yes, very good."

The students around him dispersed, Shen Qing walked to the side, picked up the water glass that was put aside, and gulped a few sips of water.

The instructor was not busy for the first two days.

The students decide on song selection and allocation by themselves, and they will only ask the instructor for their opinions at the end. After all, this is the stage for the students, and they cannot listen to everything from the instructor.

It got busy the next few days.

Shen Qing screwed on the water glass, put the bag containing the gold in his arms, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

Before, he was worried about whether he would have problems living in the base these days, such as retching, but later found that the eggs in his stomach are very easy to coax, as long as he hugs the gold, is it uncomfortable?nonexistent.

At this time, I must boast about my foresight and foresight, and brought all the gold here early.

System: "...yours is obviously—"

"What is it?"

The system faltered, "It's the foresight to foresee the future, no one in the world is more farsighted than you."

Shen Qing: "Hmm."

The system coughed and asked, "Host, is this little gold enough for you? Do you want President Pi to come over?"

As soon as the system opened his mouth, Shen Qing knew what he wanted to say, "Shut up."

"Don't mention Pixiu during working hours."

He stretched himself, took out a notebook from his backpack, and wrote and drew on it.

He's inspired again.

The system hesitated for a long time, "Then why don't you reply Pi Zong's text message?"

President Pi asked him to reply to text messages frequently, but Shen Qing didn't seem to take it seriously.

Shen Qing glanced at the phone, "I didn't reply?"

Pixiu: "Are you up?"

Shen Qing: "Yeah."

Pixiu: "Did you eat?"

Shen Qing: "Yes."

System: Does this count as a reply? ? ?

Shen Qing told him, "Okay, don't talk to me, I want to write a song."

When bored, Shen Qing is willing to spend some time teasing Pixiu, he is very happy to see Pixiu's frightened appearance, if he has business to do, don't be distracted when it is time to do business.

Xiao Shen had long forgotten President Pi.

What's more, the system just thinks too much, and what an adult says needs to be marked with a question mark. Mr. Pi's frequent reply to text messages is obviously the same as saying whether to eat at home under certain circumstances, and it's all polite.

President Pi: "..."

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Waking up in the morning, Pixiu's face was heavy.

He picked up his phone and looked at it, but there was still no text message.

When Shen Qing insisted on sleeping with him at home, he couldn't sleep well. He always felt that once he fell asleep, he would be bald the next morning. After Shen Qing left, he found that he still couldn't sleep well.

Shen Qing is in a special period, he will have all kinds of discomfort at home, he will vomit when he smells something he doesn't want to eat, he needs to be coaxed and fed, and he will kick the quilt when he sleeps at night.

What would he do alone at the base?

Brush your teeth, wash your face, run in the morning and eat.

Mr. Pi kept his phone in front of him, and glanced at it from time to time.

Until nine o'clock, Mr. Pi arrived at the company and took the initiative to send a message to Shen Qing, "Morning, are you up?"

"Are you feeling unwell today?"

Shen Qing didn't return.

At this time, he was in the practice room and didn't pay attention.

Before waiting for a reply, Pai Yao began to correct documents and deal with various matters of the company.

ten o'clock.

When the company had a meeting, Mr. Pi went in with his mobile phone, which was placed on the table.

Executives: Strange, why is the mobile phone placed on the table this time?

The meeting lasted less than half an hour, and the meeting was adjourned after the problems that should be resolved were resolved. Assistant Tang followed Mr. Pi back to the office and followed his orders to contact other subsidiaries.

"I remember, do you have any other orders?"

"Gone."

"Okay, I'll deal with it now."

SS company moved up and down efficiently.

In the afternoon, people in the company understood what had happened.

Hey, the president didn't go out to deliver meals at noon today, and he didn't leave early in the afternoon to pick up Shen Qing, so he understood what happened without thinking about it.

Either they quarreled with Shen Qing, or Shen Qing didn't go home these few days - it was the final of the Idol Light Variety Show recently, the possibility of not going home was relatively high.

So their president is the stay-at-home husband?Wang wife stone?

Several high-level people looked at each other and understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Tsk, the president is waiting for news.

The higher-ups agreed that this was a trivial matter. Shen Qing didn't reply to the news for a while, and the president was depressed. It would be fine if he replied after lunch at noon.

"..."

They were wrong.

Mr. Pi waited for a day,

Two days,

Three days.

There are still a few messages on the mobile phone, and every time I reply every two hours, it's either um, or um.

Full of perfunctory.

Pixiu turned the phone over and pursed his lips tightly.

Did Shen Qing forget him?

Didn't you say before that you can't bear to leave him for a day?

When President Pi went down to eat, he heard two employees in the tea room joking, "Liu Baisu has lost a lot this time. I think his fans have dropped by several million."

"He did it himself, don't talk about it, do you know about Baitong's fans?"

"Oh, is that the video?"

"Yes, haha, it's so funny."

"I actually saw the cp site of the proprietress and Bai Tong two days ago. Netizens are really bold, so they are not afraid of being blocked."

Mr. Pi stopped in his tracks, his lines stern.

cp station?

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I endured it for two days.

This afternoon, the director received a call from the patron's father.

The sun was warm at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Director: Making two cups of tea in the sun, holding a thermos, playing chess with the assistant director, what kind of fairy life is this?

"Ok?"

The director quickly sat up and made a shh gesture to the assistant director, "President Pi?"

"Why did you remember to call me? Is there something wrong?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was low, revealing a shocking indifference.

"You mean Mr. Shen? Don't worry, Mr. Shen looks very good recently."

"Eat? Teacher Shen eats all the food you sent over."

"No, no, it will never tire him."

"Don't worry, the students do have to soak in the practice room for eighteen hours a day, but the instructor doesn't need to accompany him. Teacher Shen absolutely has enough sleep time every day, and he goes back at eight o'clock every night."

"Okay, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, the assistant director asked, "President Pi?"

The director was puzzled, put down the phone, and hissed, "Is our program group Yang Bailao? The instructor is so busy that you don't even have time to drink?"

Deputy director:"……"? ? ?

Their program has no regulations on the tutor's working hours at all. How can the tutor be so busy that he doesn't even have time to drink his saliva?

The director got the answer from his face, "Then why did Mr. Pi say that?"

Assistant director: "...I think the focus may be on drinking water—isn't Pi always coming to deliver food these two days?"

The director replied, "Yes."

Assistant Director: "I thought President Pi was busy these days, so he didn't come over at noon. Now that I think about it..."

The director understood.

They are taking the blame for Shen Qing.

Shen Qing disliked Mr. Pi for being too clingy, so he wanted to come over to feed him when he was eating, so he found a reason to reject Mr. Pi.

The two directors looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all stopped thinking at the same time, not daring to think about it any further - so some people are superficially indifferent and supercilious, but in private they have been disliked by their wives for being too clingy?

Today, we know too much.

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