The group pet, Little Fatty, debuted in the C position

After the stage ended, Wen Yuan retreated to the backstage, and the makeup artist came over to lighten their stage makeup a lot, so that it was suitable for the special guest seats to watch the rest of the show after the show.

Wen Yuan took a sip of the lip balm, he was the first one to remove makeup, and he was swaying his legs boredly waiting for the others to finish removing their makeup.

There was a constant ding-dong of news coming from the mobile phone, from Yan Rui, from Zhu Xiaoyue and Huo Tan, and from Huo Junmo who was watching the party.

With another ding dong, Wen Yuan exited the chat history with Huo Junmo, and found that the message was from He Ciyuan.

[Day: Come out. ]

Um?What's the meaning? ? ?

Holding the phone, Wen Yuan jumped off the chair and walked outside the door of the dressing room.

Unexpectedly, he ran into He Ciyuan's deep black eyes.

Wen Yuan blinked excitedly: "He Ciyuan, how could you come backstage?"

"Sponsor." He Ciyuan raised the corner of his mouth and handed out the brown paper bag in his hand, "Eat something."

"Evil capitalist." Wen Yuan muttered, but still took the brown paper bag curiously, and found that the contents inside were still warm.

"It's the shrimp cake you liked for breakfast last time." He Ciyuan rubbed Wen Yuan's hair casually.

Wen Yuan puffed his face and tried to avoid He Ciyuan's hand: "The hairstyle, the makeup artist will talk about me later."

He Ciyuan casually leaned against the wall, watching Wen Yuan eating with doting eyes.

The breakfast contained in this kraft paper bag was obviously not enough for one person. Wen Yuan ate one, then turned around and went back to the dressing room, and distributed the rest to the other teammates who also didn't have dinner.

"Shrimp cakes, who bought them, is sister Cen here?" An Wuxing asked while eating.

"Hmm..." Wen Yuan paused, not knowing how to reveal He Ciyuan's identity.

In the end, he just fooled around: "Just... a friend, a friend."

Tao Zixuan was not as easy to fool as An Wuxing, and pointed out the problem sharply: "There is something wrong with you, do you have friends besides us?"

Wen Yuan: ...

It's heartbreaking, except for a few of them, he really has no friends.

An Wuxing immediately joined in the fun: "Who is who, don't talk about Brother Yan Rui, if it were him, you wouldn't call it a friend!"

"..." Wen Yuan blushed and asked, "Do you still eat it, or if you don't eat it, I'll throw it away."

"Eat, eat, eat." An Wuxing protected the shrimp cake in his hand, muttering non-stop, "Stingy, don't say anything."

Xi Tuizhi supported the gold-rimmed glasses that adorned his face.

Not right.

He was full of worry: "Wen Yuanyuan, you don't know how to fall in love, do you?"

"We are idols, we cannot fall in love."

Wen Yuan;! ! !

"no!!!"

Tao Zixuan bluffed and shouted: "Wen Yuanyuan is in love?"

The shrimp cakes in An Wuxing's hand fell to the ground in fright: "Fuck, who? Wen Yuan is in love? How is that possible!"

"???" Wen Yuan was unconvinced, "Why is it impossible for me to fall in love?"

Xi Tuizhi: ... Did you miss the point?

Being interrupted by such an interruption, Xi Tuizhi also noticed Wen Yuan's reaction that he didn't seem to be in a relationship.

He simply didn't ask any more questions, but reminded Wen Yuan again that even if he wanted to fall in love, he had to wait for the group to disband after two years, and it was best if the transformation was successful.

"Understood." Wen Yuan replied softly.

What love is he talking about, he is still a cub!

The make-up artist was still asking them to remove makeup, and Wen Yuan blushed a little after being made such a fuss by them, and went out to look for He Ciyuan after he calmed down.

He Ciyuan leaned against the wall, casually turning his phone.

Wen Yuan was stunned, his eyes fixed on He Ciyuan's smooth side face, his heartbeat that had finally calmed down seemed to speed up a lot.

He Ciyuan was dressed very casually today, his loose top fluttered slightly, and he could vaguely see the vigorous muscles under the clothes.

Wen Yuan still remembered that well-defined abdominal muscle.

In a trance, a low voice like wine came from my ear.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ah?" Wen Yuan quickly lowered his head, as if this could cover up the redness on the ground on his cheeks.

He Ciyuan lowered his head slightly, and he could just see the red earlobe dripping blood in his lowered eyes.

so cute.

He Ciyuan thought in his heart.

"Today's stage is beautiful." He Ciyuan touched the side of Wen Yuan's face lightly, and wiped off a hair sticking to his face with the pulp of his thumb.

Wen Yuan raised his head, staring blankly at the corners of He Ciyuan's raised lips.

"Going out to dinner together at night?" The smile in He Ciyuan's eyes deepened, "Can I take over as bodyguard in advance?"

"sure."

Wen Yuan heard someone calling his name in the dressing room, and after turning around to answer, he hurriedly said, "I'll come to you after it's over."

He Ciyuan whispered: "Yes."

Watching Wen Yuan trot back to the dressing room, He Ciyuan straightened up, stood there for a while, and then turned to leave.

……

The whole party lasted for more than two hours. Wen Yuan and the others performed the opening dance, and after the end, they went to the special guest seats for another two hours before the party ended.

The moment the live camera was turned off, An Wuxing immediately released himself and stretched himself.

"I'm so exhausted, what are the cameras doing at the guest seats?" He sat in the guest seats for two hours, smirking from time to time.

"And he doesn't scan the seat next to the bosses, he only scans ours." Most of the invited stars and some famous directors and producers in the industry in their seat also received the most shots.

"My face is stiff." Tao Zixuan rubbed his sore cheeks.

Wen Yuan was fine, maybe it was really the talent that Zhou Mei said at the beginning, he was very sensitive to the camera, every time he could look innocently before the camera swept over him in time.

In terms of barrage, even if he doesn't smile, Wen Yuan can't make people feel any malice.

Huo Junmo didn't care that the audience hadn't left yet, so he walked directly to Wen Yuan's side: "Have you had dinner yet? I've reserved a box."

Wen Yuan didn't expect that Huo Junmo would come over and ask him to eat, and he felt a little bald for a while.

"That, brother."

He tried his best to organize his words, and said to his brother: "I invited He Ciyuan to dinner."

The expression of melting ice on Huo Junmo's face suddenly showed signs of freezing again.

Wen Yuan tried hard to balance: "Is it okay to go home at night and have supper with my brother?"

After speaking, he looked at Huo Junmo expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Huo Junmo's heart immediately softened, and his cold voice softened: "Then I'll wait for Yuanyuan at home."

He, Zhu Xiaoyue, Huo Tan and the others agreed to call him Yuan Yuan outside, but when they were alone at home, they also liked to call him Wen Yuan, Zai Zai.

Wen Yuan nodded vigorously, and trotted to the backstage to find He Ciyuan.

The other four teammates who were left in place and listened to the whole content had question marks.

"He Ciyuan? Is he the father of the gold medalist in our draft?"

"He is also our sponsor father now." Tao Zixuan rolled his eyes, "Wentian Entertainment is under Wentian Investment."

"Forget, forget." An Wuxing touched the back of his neck, "So why did he find Wen Yuan..."

Tao Zixuan was shocked: "Isn't it because I want to unspoken rules for Wen Yuanyuan!"

An Wuxing turned pale with shock: "No way."

Huo Junmo was speechless after watching the whole performance of Wen Yuan's drama teammates.

He coughed, looked at An Wuxing and Tao Zixuan coldly, and left the guest seat.

An Wuxing who was warned: ...

So scary! ! !

Tao Zixuan who was overwhelmed by the momentum: ...

Is this the blood pressure of the big monster!

Xi Tuizhi shook his head: "Let's see if you still make trouble in the future."

An Wuxing made a begging expression: "Wrong, wrong."

He was wrong, but he dared to do it next time!

At worst, just avoid Wen Yuanyuan's parents.

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As soon as Wen Yuan arrived backstage, he saw He Ciyuan sitting on the sofa.

"It's over?" He Ciyuan closed the book in his hand and put it aside.

"Yeah, what are we going to eat?" Seeing that there was no staff beside him, Wen Yuan sat next to He Ciyuan, enjoying the comfort of the sofa.

"Ah, the sofa is still comfortable." Wen Yuan complained, "The chair in the guest seat is so hard, it hurts my waist."

He Ciyuan watched Wen Yuan climb onto the sofa, pinching his waist and lumbar spine with his right hand, then raised his hand to cover it.

Wen Yuan was surprised.

The big hand behind him gently kneaded the sore spot. After Wen Yuan was surprised, he simply took his hand away and let He Ciyuan rub his waist for him.

"It's so comfortable, it's right there, hey, use some force." Wen Yuan squinted his eyes comfortably, "Did you learn from massage for blind people? Why is massage so comfortable?"

He Ciyuan raised his eyebrows: "If you are comfortable, enjoy it."

"Okay, okay." Wen Yuan rested his hands on his chin, resting his chin and looking at the ground, "What shall we eat later?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"I don't care, I can eat anything." Wen Yuan is really not picky about what he eats, as long as it's not too bad, he can eat it.

"Let's go to Hehai." Wen Yuan has the card Xuanwu gave him in his hand, and there is a special box for eating there, saving you from queuing up.

And He Hai is really worthy of his price, the taste is absolutely amazing.

He Ciyuan came by car, so Wen Yuan didn't bother the driver who normally picks him up and gave him a holiday in advance.

Sitting on the co-pilot's seat, Wen Yuan opened the window to blow the night wind, and the high-speed wind picked up Wen Yuan's hair, revealing a smooth and beautiful forehead.

"Stay with me for the next few days?" He Ciyuan asked while waiting for the traffic lights.

Wen Yuan turned around and took a plate of cut fruit from the car refrigerator in the back seat.

"Okay." Wen Yuan replied.

He had always lived at He Ciyuan's place, but because going to Yueyin Mountain solved the knot in his heart, he went home and stayed for a few days.

Now, when I go to He Ciyuan's place, I will save my stuff.

"But not tonight." He made an appointment with Huo Junmo to go home for supper tonight.

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow." When the green light came, He Ciyuan stepped on the accelerator and started the car slowly.

"Okay." Wen Yuan picked out a cantaloupe.

He Ciyuan glanced while driving, and found that Wen Yuan picked out all the apples and didn't eat them.

"Don't be picky." He said lightly.

Wen Yuan pretended not to hear.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear, eat the apple." He Ciyuan said, "Just now I said you would eat anything."

Turning around to eat a fruit plate, you have to pick out the apples and refuse to eat them.

"It's not tasty." Wen Yuan defended in a low voice.

He unilaterally declared that apples are the worst fruit to eat!

none of them!

After Wen Yuan finished speaking, without giving He Ciyuan time to speak, he finished the remaining cantaloupe and watermelon cuts in a few mouthfuls, leaving only the apples in the far corner, piled up into a hill.