Chosen unlucky guy

They are all adults in their twenties. Even if they haven't stepped into the society, they already know the basics of the world. Even He Jingle, after being rejected by Xin Sui, vaguely realized: what to report and what not to report , I'm afraid it's just a cover, the other party just simply doesn't want to participate.

This once again made him feel frustrated, so that he was a little bit unmotivated when he went on stage later.It was already dark at that time, and only the storyboard of their group and the ending of the final panorama had not yet been recorded. Under the urging voice of the director, he walked onto the stage listlessly, and the assistant director was explaining the precautions. He happily jumped over to chat with him: "Ziweixing? Why do you look so unhappy?"

He said wearily, "Maybe he was stabbed by Nanny Rong."

"..." The assistant director paused, and patted him on the shoulder, "I can see that you are very tired, come on, come on, get off work after recording!"

She bounced away again, and He Jingle stood in the corner, and when he lowered his head, he could see Yu Yehao in the audience holding his mobile phone up high, and it seemed that he was recording a video, while Xiang Kongshan stretched out his arms and hugged his waist vaguely; Lin Yan, who was next to her, seemed a little tired of holding up the LED sign, and was handing over the work to Ke Wenyao, who was grimacing.From the beginning to the end, only Xin Sui stood there watching him and did nothing.

The moment their eyes passed, the two looked at each other briefly for a second, and the latter quickly turned his head away, leaving him alone on the stage in a daze for a moment, and then heard the staff shout: "The one in the last row... He Jingle, stand on the steps, hurry up!"

He was taken aback by the sudden roll call, and hurriedly followed the instructions to stand on the last section of the platform—this was also an impromptu idea, because there were too many people, even if they had been arranged according to their height, it was impossible to completely let them go. Every face is exposed in the viewfinder frame; so just taking advantage of this storyboard, a very wide staircase was temporarily added to the scene. According to the arrangement, he happened to be standing on the highest section, which is the last row.

He stood up the steps as if waking up from a dream, only to realize that there was nothing behind him, but it was quite high; fortunately, the middle was wide enough for two or three people to stand and dance, so nothing should happen.

The contestants were already in their positions. The director rolled up a folder in his hand and looked around again. After giving an order, the music sounded. The members of the last group began to writhe in a wild dance. He Jingle also concentrated on continuing to practice Tai Chi.

Scattered applause and cheers came from the audience. You don't need to look, you know that Yu Ye must be good to them; Feeling restless, I can't help but wonder if there is Xin Sui's voice in the cheers?

He guessed not, because Xin Sui was always gentle and indifferent, like boiled water overnight, and he was so relieved by such indifferent and peaceful.

But now he suddenly wanted to take a look, so, in the dance with no interactive movements, he finally couldn't help it again, looked at the other party's position from afar, and in the blink of an eye, suddenly thought: Xin Sui's Could it be because he also felt at a loss when he refused?

He understands that Xiang Kongshan and the others are very good people, but xenophobia is unavoidable, and people should have the right to choose to socialize; just like when he faced the people of Han Yuan, it's not that he can't blend in, it's just that he doesn't want to blend in, so he would rather choose to be alone .

not to mention……

Didn't he promise that to be friends, even if the occasion and time are rushed, even if the motives need to be verified, but what he said can't be changed!

When the music stopped, He Jingle couldn't wait to jump off the stage, rushing into Xin Sui's field of vision with his whole body full of light, and in the latter's daze, he couldn't hold back his joy and said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow is also possible!"

"What tomorrow?"

"Eat!" He proudly embraced Xin Sui's shoulders, and whispered in the other's ear, "Don't pretend to be Xin Sui, I know, you just want to eat with me alone!"

Hmph, he must have guessed it, old fox!

Xin Sui choked for a few seconds, and wanted to continue: "Tomorrow I may have to—"

"Nonsense!" Young Master He was immediately displeased. He stretched out two fingers, pressed the corners of Xin Sui's upturned mouth, and squeezed down into a frustrated crying face, "Your inner expression must be like this right now?"

"..."

"Do you still think in your heart, 'Wow, He Jingle won't eat with me, and I'll be number one in the world'?"

"..."

Young Master He laughed hahaha, causing Yu Yehao beside him to laugh too. In the end, the rest of the people came over and laughed wildly as if they had been poked at the laughing hole.

They laughed hahaha, everyone's face was filled with joy, and finally Ke Wenyao stopped. The black-skinned strong man still had a lingering smile on his face. Woolen cloth?"

Yu Ye stopped smiling and thought for a while: "I don't know."

"But who cares, he laughed so hard!" Yu Yehao said again.

Then they laughed again.

Xin Sui said again: "..."

Really sick, he thought.

He Jingle is about to go on stage to record the last scene. There are not many movements, just a unified ending posture. Now he feels a big stone in his heart, and even the movements of Tai Chi are a little more cheerful than before.

Although Xin Sui hasn't promised him the meal yet, the more he thinks about it, the more reliable he becomes, and he feels that his analysis is inseparable: He is really awesome, look at our charm, shit, even the head of University B can be ruthless Take it down!

Who doesn't love to make friends with him?Just ask, who!No!like!

It's about to debut, so I can't ask his dad to cast a movie, he has already thought of the name, and it's called "What to do if He Jingle is too popular"!

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, the figure of Young Master He, who was already fluttering, was getting further and further back, and he had already stood on the edge of the last step. The music was about to stop, and everyone took the ending pose, so he also raised his hand, Before a smile could break out, he suddenly fell off the stage because of his unstable center of gravity.

"..."

The arena was quiet.

Xiang Kongshan was the first to react, and immediately pushed through the crowd and rushed up the stage, almost scrambling around behind the temporary steps, with cold sweat on his back and face; He didn't dare to move, and if he listened carefully, his voice trembled: "... Le Zi?"

"...Hmm." He Jingle closed his eyes and responded sullenly.

Xiang Kongshan breathed a sigh of relief, his legs wobbled, and he was firmly supported by Yu Yehao who followed him. Xin Sui was the calmest among them, squatting next to He Jingle: "Jingle?... Don't move around! Feel it, where is the most painful now?"

Young Master He was bored for a while, and said honestly, "...the head is still on the back."

Brother Xiaoshan, who had just recovered from his breath, almost fell to the ground again. For a moment, various cases of premature death due to landing on the back of his head appeared in his mind one after another. In the silence, he almost broke his voice: "Call 120 quickly." !"

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I'm coming!See you tomorrow~

Brother Shan is such a good father (sigh