Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

"...where did you hear that?"

Song Nuan didn't expect that he would suddenly bring up the topic, her eyes widened for a moment, and the alarm sounded in her heart.

How to manage the team is the captain's job, he thinks that he is not that bad with the other members, so after telling Tong Yan the news, he didn't ask any more questions.

Of course, Nie Size would not spread this kind of private matter everywhere, even he himself got a glimpse of it only when he bumped into him in the bathroom before the tour started.

Deng Qixia was busy with his business and didn't contact BWP for a long time, so how could he know so clearly.

The information in any circle is common. Since his former agent can sit down and ask questions calmly today, it means that more and more people will know about it in a short time.

There was an accident in the nanny car that BWP was riding in, and he would definitely not be able to fit in and participate in activities in the short term. The idol group itself is already in jeopardy.

If at this kind of stall, someone exposes the matter of Nie Size to the public.

The consequences were simply unimaginable.

"You don't have to be so anxious."

Deng Qixia saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and immediately shook his head and comforted him: "It hasn't caused such a commotion to the point where everyone knows about it."

He suddenly paused when he was talking, and his tone became a little helpless: "But that unlucky boy Nie Sizhe is too careless. When this kind of media wants to dig out some information, Rao Zanyue actually let Rao Zanyue come in in disguise." Visiting..."

"what?"

Song Nuan was startled, subconsciously supported the bed and wanted to sit up: "Has she entered the hospital?"

"! Master, please take it easy."

Deng Qixia was so frightened by this person's sudden movement that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly rushed forward to knock him down.

"Our group had very few fans at the beginning, and I still remember what the few who appeared often looked like..."

He held the corner of Song Nuan's quilt to wrap her tightly, adjusted the drip flow rate gently, and sighed: "I won't admit that Rao Zunyue's back is wrong. She said that she is the sister of a relative. Now I'm sitting next to others and busy."

Nie Size's lower body was not seriously injured, only a leg was slightly fractured, and he could be limping around with someone supporting him around dusk.

The sound of footsteps in the corridor, one deep and one shallow, was clearly set off at night. Song Nuan looked down at Yu Yanyan who was sitting on the stool next to him negotiating with Mu Zongjian about the team's itinerary. She pouted, not knowing what to do. say something.

Su Changle hasn't appeared since he went out in the morning, and the news revealed by Deng Qixia when he came over obviously cannot be treated as nonsense.

He wanted to ask Nie Sizze what the unlucky boy was thinking, but he had already reached the point of his mouth to tell someone to call, but he felt that even if the other party came, he might not be able to listen to his warning.

The rapid rise to popularity is bound to be more and more ambitious and courageous. Even if Su Changle is by his side from time to time to make some messes to disturb the audience, Song Nuan will still have some arrogant thoughts in certain situations.

Not to mention Nie Sizhe, who is a bit supercilious by nature, and who tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time at a young age.

When we first met, Song Nuan had already persuaded her verbally, and Song Nuan thought she had already mentioned enough.

But the result is still playing the piano to the cow, is it the same as not saying it.

Only this time, he was really wrong.

No matter how active Nie Sizhe was, he wouldn't just run around restlessly after being injured.

Coming out of his ward in a hurry now has a purpose in itself.

"Hey, Brother Nuan."

He stood at the door and looked around for a while, making sure that Song Nuan who was lying inside hadn't fallen asleep early, and then stumbling in.

"I have something urgent to discuss with you. The general manager won't disagree?"

Everyone is not idle in their respective positions, of course Su Changle will not make jokes on the official level.

What's more, this person is not around now, even if he wants to control it, he can't control it.

Song Nuan's heart sank, and she felt that what the other party was about to say was probably the same thing as what she was thinking now.

"No, just say what you want."

Although he is still in a group, he is no longer an artist under Si Huan after all, and the staff included in the group are naturally not under the management of the company.

Yu Yanyan clearly saw that Nie Size's eyelids were about to cramp when he was winking at him, but he still turned his head and asked one more question.

"Do you need me to leave?"

After all, she still has the status of a "former fan of BWP". If what the two of them are discussing next is really related to a private relationship, Nie Size will probably feel embarrassed.

Song Nuan closed her eyes forcefully, nodded and said, "The chat won't last long, you should avoid it for a while."

"This kind of disgraceful thing, if one less person knows about it, there will be less risk."

Nie Sizhe held his respect in a low voice, staring at him as he walked out the door, locked it behind him before returning to his bed.

"Thank you bro."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Song Nuan was too lazy to chat with him: "What are you doing here?"

The two of them used to quarrel when they were alone, even after Wan Yu'an's incident was revealed, they rarely sat down to talk about things seriously.

Nie Size was a little dazed by his straight-forward posture, and it took a long time before he said with a bitter face.

"Brother, I really can't help it."

Song Nuan guessed exactly why this person came.

It's time for dinner, and the relatives who accompany the bed will go out to buy meals for the patients.Rao Zanyue came in with this excuse, and of course she would pretend to the end.

"After all, there are feelings, so she can't even listen to my words."

Nie Sizhe heaved a long sigh: "I complained that there was no good food nearby, and I had to drink the health-preserving porridge a few blocks away, so I paid people out. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to come out and see you both."

"...I'm not feeling well right now, and I'm in a bad mood. If you want to show affection, get out as soon as possible."

He frowned and endured and endured, but he still confiscated most of them and dropped his mouth.

"Things are messed up right now, and the eyes staring at us can't be counted. Fortunately, you are in love with Sister Zhan and let people in."

The truth of what he said was not pleasant, Song Nuan originally thought that with his current level of fearlessness, he would at least have to verbalize a few words with himself, and even thought about how to retort.

But in the end, he lost his composure and suddenly took a turn for the worse. Not only was the little brat not in a hurry, he even looked even more depressed than before he was not trained.

"Brother, it's not what you think."

Nie Sizhe couldn't help sighing, he followed his chin with vigor, and almost fell to the ground.

"What a fool I have to be to add fire to the pile under these conditions."

Rao Zanyue was not a few years older than him, she was pretty and had a fan halo, the first time she blushed and took the initiative to stuff the note with the contact information into her hand, Nie Size even felt embarrassed to refuse.

But this kind of thing has two things, and the next step for mutual storage of phone numbers is to add WeChat.

And then, receiving room cards seems to have become a matter of course.

"I admit that I was blind at the time. I thought that I was a fan anyway. Even if I took a step back, even if we broke up, it wouldn't be a big deal, but..."

Nie Sizhe seemed extremely afraid, even trembling at the moment of speaking.

With his arm now in a plaster cast, it looked almost ridiculous.

"But she actually recorded several copies of what I said on the bed. When I sent a message today saying that she wanted to come over, I disagreed, so I just passed the file over. She said if...if..."

The weight of his remarks was really serious, even Song Nuan held his breath for a while, and asked in a low voice, "What if?"

"She said that if I don't obey, I will post the audio online for all fans to see."

Nie Sizhe tremblingly said: "The accusation of private association with sleeping fans is too great. If this is exposed, my, all my efforts for so many years will not be in vain."

In an industry like theirs, which relies on popularity for food, success and failure are often judged by wind and rain.

When netizens catch a mistake, they will not think that the star they slandered has spent many years in the dark to achieve their current achievements, and they will not give people a little chance to breathe.

Sometimes one wrong step can lead to nothing.

"Fuck, why didn't you think that you might be threatened when you did it?"

Song Nuan's chest heaved violently, and her eyes were about to burst into flames: "You fucking know that you can't bear such an identification, what did you think?"

"Brother, you can scold me as much as you want. If time can be turned back, I promise I won't talk to this little bitch."

Nie Size's panic was visible to the naked eye, and he was on the verge of crying: "But what can I do now that I'm in the hands of someone else, this is an untimely bomb."

Team combination, one prospers and one loses.

After signing a contract for several years, even if they don't fit together in the future, everyone's interests are bound together in many cases.

As long as someone in it is remembered for such dirty things, then no matter where other people go, they will inevitably bear the title of 'sleep|fan group member'.

Song Nuan was just a little tired of coping at first, but now she really felt that her eyes were dark, and she wished she could just sleep on the spot and pretend nothing happened.

He gritted his teeth and thought about how to deal with this matter, and after pursing his mouth for a long time, a sentence suddenly popped out.

"Why don't you ask the other two?"

The result of saying something like surrendering himself to him is nothing more than that Su Changle also listens to it.

No matter how great the hidden danger is, after all, it has not really been tossed out now.It doesn't sound like a good decision to make a fuss in the hands of the company's leaders before there is a storm.

Tong Yan and Meng Lianxiong are in charge of the overall planning of the group, and the other is a rich second generation whose family background has nothing to do with Sihuan.For Nie Sizhe's matter, it seemed that no matter who he consulted with them, it would be much better than talking to himself.

"Even Brother Rancicle's family blocked the door so tightly that even a fly couldn't fly in. The captain learned that it would be difficult to dance like before, so he was disheartened and ignored everyone..."

It was getting closer and closer to the time when Rao Zanyue came back from shopping, and Nie Sizhe bumped into walls all night, and the crying that had been suppressed for a long time was finally hooked out.

"Brother Nuan, please intercede with the general manager. I will accept any punishment... as long as you don't let me go."

His eyes were red, and his voice sounded helpless like a child abandoned by his parents: "I really like the feeling of standing on the stage. Me, I can't be blocked."