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Chapter 32 "Do I have you, are you sore?"...

Pei Ming just arrived here, and was frightened by the wild and unruly behavior of the director team, and has been sticking to Sheng Zhixin from the beginning to the end.

Sheng Zhixin was relieved.

If the director team is free to choose a partner this time, then there is no guarantee what Ai Xin will do. This time there is no Lin Zijin to make a rescue.

Ai Xin's gaze lingered on Wen Gu calmly, and just as he mustered up the courage to speak, Lin Zijin said lazily, "I choose Old Wen."

His eyes were fixed, and he looked at Lin Zijin with a little disgust.

Lin Zijin didn't care what Xiao Jiujiu was thinking in his heart, and put a very familiar shoulder on Wen Gu: "Okay, old Wen?"

Wen Gu let out a "hmm".

Pei Ming blinked and said in a low voice, "Brother Sheng, did I do something wrong?"

"How to say?"

"Is it my illusion?" Pei Ming muttered, "Why do I always feel that Teacher Wen is staring at me?"

Sheng Zhixin's heart moved, and he looked at Wen Gu, only to find that he was talking next to Lin Zijin's ear.

He curled his lips, an inexplicable sourness rose in his heart, and he lowered his head: "You read it wrong, Mr. Wen has been talking to Brother Lin all the time."

Pei Ming still insisted on his opinion: "I just think he's looking at me. I'll say hello to him later and express my sincerity."

"No, you wait."

The remaining four people have already been divided into groups, and they are enjoying the good time when they don't have to do the task at the end.Pei Ming was stunned and walked towards Wen Gu and Lin Zijin with such solid eyes. He was so nervous that he could not pull back even ten cows.

Sheng Zhixin felt a headache, so he could only follow him.

Lin Zijin was talking with his arm on Wen Gu's shoulder, but when he saw Pei Ming approaching, he took his arm off calmly: "Little classmate, how are you?"

Pei Ming was so nervous that he bowed twice: "Hello, Brother Lin, I really admire you, Brother Lin, you are my idol."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly: "Wow, really?"

"Really, really," Pei Ming seemed to swear, "I often watch your stage, and I even bought your cheer banner and album... Brother Sheng can testify !"

Sheng Zhixin was cueed for no reason, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

"That's my honor," Lin Zijin said, "I'm very happy to be liked by you, thank you."

Sheng Zhixin looked at his pair of peach blossom eyes, and suddenly heard the words "It's a pleasure to be liked by you", and his heart skipped a beat.

This person surnamed Lin is too flirtatious, he always says what he likes, what if someone tells a child that he is serious.

But thinking about this, Sheng Zhixin suddenly discovered a problem.

It seems that the fault of this matter is not with Wen Gu, but with himself.

I am too willing to think about it, so I always put the hat of "ulterior motives" on other people's every move, so as to prevent him from approaching like a psychopath.

But in fact, it was his fault for being too imaginative. Wen Gu usually speaks in the same tone as Lin Zijin, and there is no other meaning at all.

Sheng Zhixin suddenly figured it out, and the stone that had been pressing on his heart all night was suddenly lifted away, and finally he was able to expose his head and take a deep breath, even with a smile on his face.

But from Wen Gu's point of view, it was Sheng Zhixin who was staring at Lin Zijin and smiling brightly.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to say something when he heard Pei Ming change the subject: "Hello, Mr. Wen, I've heard of you for a long time."

Wen Gu looked at him with some surprise, and nodded politely.

"Why have you admired your name for a long time?" Lin Zijin held back his stomach, "Let's hear it?"

Sheng Zhixin's expression changed, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Pei Ming to tell him not to talk nonsense, but who knows that this stubborn child is very sincere, when the idol asked, he explained everything in one go.

"Brother Sheng, he likes Teacher Wen," Pei Ming wrote "Of course" all over his face, "When everyone was training on the island, he secretly left an mp3, and he sat in the corner and listened to music when he was resting. At first we didn't Knowing what he was listening to, I found out later that he was listening to Teacher Wen's song, right Ai Xin? Am I right?"

Well, this has to be certified.

Ai Xin was left alone, and when he heard someone calling him, he forced a smile: "Yes."

But Wen Gu raised his eyebrows with great interest, and glanced at Sheng Zhixin.

Sheng Zhixin wished he could bury his head in the ground like an ostrich, his neck turned red from embarrassment.

Pei Ming didn't realize that he had already exposed Brother Sheng's background, and he still said enthusiastically: "When the group lived in the company's big villa, Brother Sheng and I were roommates, and he hid Teacher Wen's album under the pillow and was released I found out. Brother Sheng entrusted a lot of people to ask for Mr. Wen’s signature before, and I don’t know if he will get it in the end. Ah, and what’s more, Brother Sheng joined the circle because of Mr. Wen. He always said he wanted to be A singer-songwriter as good as Mr. Wen, so I worked very hard. And there are still..."

Fortunately, the director team took care of the equipment in time, and started to call the guests to gather and go out to take a bus, otherwise Sheng Zhixin would buy standing tickets today and change his life on another planet.

His face was flushed, and he walked forward sullenly, but someone pressed his shoulder from behind.

"Be careful and watch the road," Wen Gu said, "What? Is it shameful to like me? Running so fast?"

Sheng Zhixin's heart skipped a beat.

It's true that now the more he doesn't want to see anyone, the more he leans in front of him.

He adjusted his facial expression, looked at Wen Gu and shook his head earnestly.

"actually......"

Wen Gu lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I'm quite surprised."

Sheng Zhixin blinked, not knowing what he was talking about.

His eyes accidentally fell on Wen Gu's side face, and he actually found that this person's cheeks seemed to be pinkish red.

So this is... sorry?

Sheng Zhixin was taken aback by his own thoughts, and just about to deny himself in his heart, he heard Wen Gu say: "Actually, I have never been liked like this before, thank you."

what?

Sheng Zhixin wanted to refute him subconsciously: "But you have so many fans—"

"Different."

The two of them were at the end, Wen Gu turned his face slightly, and looked at him intently: "If I can make you find music interesting without wasting my talent, that would be my honor."

Sheng Zhixin looked into his eyes blankly, moved his lips, not knowing what to say.

"I ignored me this morning. Did my bad temper scare you last night?"

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Gu slowly brought up another more deadly topic.

The guests in front had already started queuing up to get on the bus. Sheng Zhixin glanced at it and realized that he was probably going to sit with Wen Gu again.

In the morning, she had made up her mind to keep a distance from Wen Gu, but now she got together with him again.

The reason is that the culprit is still the dead child named Pei Mingming.

Sheng Zhixin made a note for him in his heart, and decided to settle the score later.

"It's not your fault, it's mine," Sheng Zhixin explained after he calmed down, "Don't blame yourself."

Wen Gu lowered his eyes, the expression on his face seemed sad, and after a while he sighed softly: "I'm sorry, I seldom care about others, I don't have much experience, I can't think of everything like Lin Zijin or Ai Xin, if you feel uncomfortable Comfortable, you must tell me, okay?"

The phrase "rarely caring about others" poked Sheng Zhixin's chest gently, and a balloon named "Caper" was blown up.

So is I really special in Wengu?

Sheng Zhixin got up, so he didn't dare to think about it any more, he just shook his head vaguely, saying he wasn't offended, and then he got into the car as if fleeing.

Wen Gu calmly followed him into the car, and naturally sat next to the little star.

Lin Zijin sat on the long seat at the back, with a lively Pei Ming on the left, a taciturn Wu Tong on the right, and a white-eyed wolf named Ai sitting alone in front of him and waving his eyes at the two on the right.

Life is really colorful for his mother.

Master Jin, who saw through everything, sneered, sitting in the position facing the aisle, stretching his two long legs that had no place to rest, lazily took out his mobile phone, clicked on Wen Gu's dialog box and typed:

[Dashuai Lin]: Didn't you not look for people in the circle?

[Dashuai Lin]: Isn't friendship limited to handing over resources?

[Dashuai Lin]: Take a look at the jokes you talked about before, does your face hurt?

[Dashuai Lin]: Boss Wen, Chen Xin can't be moved, do you understand what I mean?

He finished cursing in one breath, still feeling uncomfortable, and was thinking about saying something to vent his anger, when the other party replied leisurely.

【Wind】: I have you, are you sore?

Lin Zijin lowered his face: "Look at your face, Wen Gu, I've never seen you pretending so well, your words smell like green tea and white lotus, and you're so blushing. It's a pity that you don't go to act, wait for me someday I must recommend you to those big directors who can't find actors, so don't let such a talent be wasted."

He "cracked" and typed a long paragraph, and saw that Wen Gu only replied with a few words of a message.

【Wind】: It's really sour

[Dashuai Lin]: Didn't you agree not to find someone in the circle?You don't even know how many non-inners are ready to move when you let out your words before! Boss Wen, don't hang yourself on a tree!

【Wind】: Does who I like have anything to do with the inner and outer circles?

【Wind】: Shut up, you, stop talking nonsense.

How indifferent.

Lin Zijin raised his eyes, and saw the man surnamed Wen approaching Xiaoliu, who said something, Xiaoliu smiled shyly, and the tips of his ears exposed in the gap of the car seat were red and red.

Face.

He was cursing the person surnamed Wen in his heart, and Pei Ming leaned over beside him, with a worried expression on his face: "Brother Lin, did I say something wrong?"

you know?

Lin Zijin sneered.

To say that before Wen Gu didn’t know how deep Sheng Zhixin’s fan was, so he didn’t dare to act rashly, and only dared to use one-third of his skill to be less than quietly seductive, then now he knows the bottom line and has increased his horsepower. Ready to sprint to victory.

But Lin Zijin didn't say anything.

He said inscrutably, "How can you see that?"

"Mr. Wen said in an interview before that Brother Sheng's songs were not well written. Brother Sheng was uncomfortable for several days. Once I saw him crying quietly in the karaoke room," Pei Ming said, "I was talking too fast just now. Did you embarrass Brother Sheng? Mr. Wen...does he have a bad impression of Brother Sheng again? "

After he finished speaking, he added as if it wasn't enough: "But Brother Sheng really likes Teacher Wen very much. I swear, he really respects Teacher Wen as a very good senior!"

Lin Zijin didn't speak yet.

"So if it's possible, will Mr. Wen's impression of Brother Sheng change for the better?" The child wrote "anxiety" all over his face with sincerity, "If Mr. Wen also thinks that Brother Sheng is a hardworking The younger generation is fine, then they will definitely be very good friends."

Little friend, if you look forward to see the senior named Wen who is going to stick it on Sheng Zhixin, you won't say all these words.

Lin Zijin helped his forehead.

What kind of treasure boy group is YOUNG?

This is a litter of innocent little rabbits, waiting to be slapped by the big bad wolf outside.

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