The stars are blinking [entertainment]

Even with just one word, Nan Xu is quite satisfied, which just shows that the relationship between him and Yu Ang has gradually improved. It is no longer a superficial politeness, but a kind of intimacy and tacit understanding that only the two of them know.

Just like having a little secret, it is exciting.

He was about to turn off his mobile phone, Yu Ang took the initiative to send a message, telling him to go to bed early.

Nan Xu hugged the phone, his heart was full of elation, thinking that Yu Ang was too good, how could he be so gentle and considerate, just thinking about it was not enough, rubbed his hot ears and neck, he thought that if the relationship was more intimate, Is it possible to ask him for a hug at any time?

He really likes Yu Ang's hug, it is gentle and warm, and there is a smell that belongs to him, which will make him addicted.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the door of the training room was violently pushed open, and bounced back against the wall with a "bang".

In the dead of night, people at the base could even hear the sound of breathing. There was a sudden commotion, and Nan Xu was so frightened that he almost threw away his phone.

Three or four people came in with a tall man in their arms, and those people were very arrogant, walking towards Nanxu with their pockets on their hands.

Nan Xu knew these people, and they were also trainees signed by the company. The tall one was named Fu Wen, a student at the University of Physical Education. His uncle was a tycoon of an entertainment company. He had a good relationship with Mr. Wu of Xingyao. After he came in, relying on his uncle's relationship, he showed off his power in the team, formed cliques, and looked down on others.

Following him, Nan Xu couldn't remember their names, and cared about their names, so just don't provoke them.

Nan Xu stood up on the ground, put on a cold face and stared at them for a few seconds, without speaking, turned around and bent over to pack her things.

Several people surrounded Nan Xu, and Fu Wen stood in front of Nan Xu. He was about the same height as Nan Xu, his eyes were at the same level, and there was a sneer in his eyes, "We want to use this room."

Nan Xu didn't even bother to raise his eyes, and didn't frighten him at all. Nan Xu didn't say anything, and continued to tidy up.

Fu Wen pushed Nan Xu's shoulder and shrugged back, "Are you deaf?"

Nan Xu took a step back, raised her thin eyelids, with a fierce expression on her face, "What if I don't let you go."

Nan Xu has always been easy to talk and polite to everyone, Fu Wen and the others have never seen his cold face, and they were stunned for a few seconds, Fu Wenxian laughed and said, "It's okay if you don't let him, then you can teach us to practice. "

"Don't teach. Get out of the way."

Fu Wen panicked, put his hands in his pockets, straightened his waist, and slapped Nanxu in front of him. His chest, which was so close, was almost touching his chest. The boy's actions like this were nothing more than provocation.

Nan Xu frowned uncomfortably at Fu Wen's sudden approach. He also had a temper, but Fu Wen and the others came aggressively. As for the purpose, he had already guessed about it.

"Either, you get out now, or you teach us to practice."

Nan Xu pretended not to hear, Fu Wen was silent, Nan Xu was more silent than him, and stood longer than anyone else. He recently practiced this in his physical education class, standing for half an hour and an hour, which is completely unbearable.

When the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, Fu Wen suddenly let out a "chi" laugh, "You have Yu Ang as your backer, have you become tough in speaking and doing things?"

Nan Xu was determined to ignore him, his eyes hung on the floor, and he didn't look down on anyone. He completely angered Fu Wen. There was no one else in the training room except them. Fu Wen sarcastically said: "You really want to hug Yu Ang Everything is safe now, he is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - he can't protect himself, he will take you, dreaming."

The name Yu Ang made Nan Xu react a little. He moved his eyelids, and Fu Wen said, "Why, you want to stare at me? Are you not convinced?"

Nan Xu stared at him steadfastly, without opening her mouth to speak.

Fu Wen was still afraid of his eyes, hiding his hostility directly. He knew that good children generally don't lose their temper, and if they really got serious, he might not be able to resist.

However, it's not been a day or two since he disliked Nan Xu. Since joining the team, Nan Xu thought he was a signed artist, and instead of playing with them, he hid and practiced secretly, just to let the instructor praise a few words during the quiz. It's hypocritical. On the one hand, Fu Wen hates such a person, and on the other hand, he is very jealous of him.

Why are they all newcomers with similar talents, Nan Xu doesn't have any connections, he has been taken care of in various ways as soon as he came in, not to mention Yu Ang's active care, even the aunt who usually cooks will praise him a few words.

It was Fu Wen's birthday recently, and he invited everyone to hang out together. He couldn't understand Nan Xu and called him, but Nan Xu directly refused him, saying that he would not go to the body class at night.Fu Wenzhen didn't beg him to go, they came back late after celebrating, and saw Nan Xu practicing dance in the training room when they came back a little drunk.

Fu Wen's malice was overwhelmed in an instant. He didn't fit in because he wanted to be better than everyone else. Fu Wen really didn't like him.

Nan Xu looked away from Fu Wen's face, smiled contemptuously, then bent down to pick up the phone jacket and water, and said, "I'll leave it to you."

His fluttering eyes, in Fu Wen's view, are sympathy and contempt.

Fu Wen raised his hand and was pushed back by him. His brain turned quickly, and he guessed that Nan Xu was very sensitive to Yu Ang's affairs almost without thinking. At this moment, Fu Wen's cell phone rang, and he took it out. Open it and scan it slowly from top to bottom. After only a few seconds, he showed an incredible expression. He glanced at Nan Xu and put away the phone.

Nan Xu frowned because of her stalemate.

"Yi Hanyu, do you know?" Fu Wen twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling a little arrogantly, "Yu Ang is going to take him, poor boy, you have just been abandoned."

Nan Xu blurted out: "Impossible."

"Why is it impossible? Yi Hanyu went out to dinner with Yu Ang tonight, you don't know. Also, this matter has been trending and un-hot, you must not know, idiot."

Nan Xu frowned, he was weighing the truth of Fu Wen's words, but Fu Wen didn't want to pretend to be gloating.

Fu Wen didn't wait for Nan Xu to think clearly, and his voice came down again, "I know you don't believe it, someone sent me a screenshot. If you want to see it, please ask me. I will give it to you."

Nan Xu said, "I'm not interested."

He knocked off Fu Wen's shoulder and walked forward. The next second, Fu Wen brought a few people to grab him. Nan Xu threw his hand back and hit someone on the nose.

The man howled and covered his nose, the sprayed blood dripped out from between his fingers and fell on the floor.

"Grass!" Fu Wen yelled, grabbing Nan Xu and throwing her to the ground.

Nan Xu hugged his jacket and mobile phone, and didn't resist, because there were probes at every angle in the training room. If he did, what happened tonight would be clearly photographed, and he wouldn't have to spend the rest of his life in the entertainment industry.

Fu Wen obviously didn't think so much, eager to avenge his brother, he pressed Nan Xu's hand and punched him, Nan Xu hid his face for a while, Fu Wen's second fist hit his collarbone firmly, Nan Xu hurt Gotta earn a bit.

Pain is pain, Nan Xu bit the flesh in his mouth, didn't even hum, but raised his eyelids and said calmly, "I didn't hit him on purpose."

Fu Wenhong focused his eyes, and it was impossible to be rational when he plunged into his emotions. He grabbed Nan Xu by the collar and lifted him up, and said fiercely, "I don't care if you did it on purpose, you provoked me."

He punched down again, Nan Xu's shoulder seemed to be crushed, a heart-rending pain spread along every nerve throughout his body, he didn't make a sound, just shook.

"Fuck, you're still fucking stubborn."

The tip of Nan Xu's tongue twirled around in his mouth, tasted the rusty smell, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You sing out of tune and dance with uncoordinated limbs. What is the difference between a person like you and a waste?"

Fu Wen's face turned hard, he grabbed Nan Xu and wanted to hit him again, Nan Xu pointed to his shoulder, "Quick, beat me to a cripple, go and ask Yu Ang to see if he will take you to debut." Nan Xu's tone suddenly He said fiercely, "Otherwise, leave me alone, and nothing will happen to you."