Xiao Fang led his younger brothers to build a van. The weather was approaching evening, and the sky was all red, as if echoing Dick's upcoming fate.

Seeing him being thrown out from the back door of the TV station, the brothers swarmed up and dragged him to the van with the seat removed.

The van was wandering around on the main road, and Dick was begging for mercy while trying to say something.

Fortunately, Xiao Fang is professional in this matter, no matter how much Dick begs his grandpa to sue his grandma, he won't let him go!

"The next time you don't understand the rules, I'll have someone chop off your claws!"

Dick, whoops, whoops for a long time, covered his coat and said, "You have to tell me who is the one who offended?!"

"Stop making detours with grandpa! Remember from now on, be a man with your tail between your legs, today my brothers will give you a class, no matter who you belong to, let me know that you are talking nonsense, don't even want your claws ! Keep calling me!"

Half an hour later, Dick sat dilapidated at the gate of the central park in the city, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Even his most precious bass was smashed into two pieces and placed at his feet. It was miserable, really miserable.

I thought I could be thrown farther away, but I didn't expect that this group of people just didn't play their cards according to the routine, and threw him carelessly in front of the public. He kicked the gas pedal and ran away into the sunset in a majestic manner. Dick was beaten into a daze Before he even had time to look at the license plate number, he was dazzled by the burning clouds in the sky.

The aunt who led the dance was not afraid of the dangers of the world, and said enthusiastically, "Young man, did you get robbed or something? Do you want to call the police for you?"

Dick shook his head from the bottom of his heart, wishing to shake his head off. Having been successfully brainwashed by Xiao Fang and other evil forces, he got up from the ground grinning, not caring about the dust rolling on his body, and limped towards the crowd. The place where we go.

This is just a small episode that Gu Tiantian didn't know about, even if he knew it, he would just smile and it wouldn't cause much trouble.

Now he is tense and running in with the band, whether the three days will be long or short.After the intensive rehearsal, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Singing over and over made his vocal cords a little tired, and his fingers were even more tired.

The slightly red fingertips accused the owner of self-abuse, playing and singing for ten hours made him not want to touch anything again.When Gu Tiantian came home, the first thing he did was to ask his aunt to prepare a basin of ice cubes to cool down his fingertips.

The original owner of this body didn't know how to play the guitar, and the untrained fingers were either slow to respond or had a bad touch, Gu Tiantian couldn't help frowning.

His fingers were frozen stiff, and Gu Tiantian felt that the blood in his body was about to freeze.Fortunately, my aunt arrived in time and quickly took away the ice basin, still muttering: "Oh my little ancestor, if it keeps freezing, your fingers will get frostbite. I made Yangchun noodles for you, eat less and go quickly have a rest."

"Thank you auntie."

Gu Tiantian smiled obediently, and he was never stingy with the kindness of the people around him.

Auntie was caught in his eyes by his smile, and thought: This kid also changes quickly, and his sex will change after three or four months.It is no longer the living ancestor who made heaven and earth.A good boy who is closer to other people's families.

Gu Tiantian saw that Auntie's eyes were shining, she had something to say but was embarrassed to say it, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else?"

Auntie came back to her senses, hurriedly put the ice basin aside, wiped her hands on the apron quickly, took out the photo from the pocket in the middle of the apron, and handed it to the second owner in embarrassment, and said shyly : "My daughter said that you are a star now, and she and her classmates like you very much, please come and ask if you can sign your autograph...something."

Gu Tiantian took the photo and found that it wasn't the one he thought of at the beginning, but seven or eight of them stacked together.Among them are the poster photos of the top four released by the "Super Idol" program group, as well as his personal makeup photos, performance photos, and even a private photo of fans flying around on the stage, but what moved him the most was one of them. Zhang He stood on the stage and listened carefully to Xing Ling's comments.

The angle of this photo is captured very well. Although Xing Ling is just a profile face, the soft light above the instructor's seat just gently wraps his profile, and the whole person looks like an archangel surrounded by halos.Especially the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking that this smile is exclusive to him, this person belongs to him, Gu Tiantian's whole heart will fly with joy.

"I can sign it, but there is Xing Ling on this photo, so I can't sign it on his face. So... confiscated." Gu Tiantian said jokingly.

Auntie only knew that Gu Tiantian was a star, but didn't know about the scandal between Gu Tiantian and Xing Ling. She glanced at Gu Tiantian on the stage, and Xing Ling was sitting in the tutor's seat, so she could tell her status completely.

"It's okay, it's okay, mentor, always be respectful. It's enough for you to sign these few papers."

Gu Tiantian smiled, but didn't say how hungry and thirsty this respected mentor was when he closed the door.

"If you're hot, I'll turn the air conditioner down." The aunt went to the door and adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner from a suitable 26 degrees to 23 degrees.

Gu Tiantian's ears were hot, and he complained in his heart that the old driver always unknowingly made his thinking go astray.

After signing the photo, Gu Tiantian mischievously unfolded the photo like a playing card, took a selfie with his mobile phone and sent it to Xing Ling.After thinking about it, I posted the selfie on the online platform, which is considered a fan benefit today.

'Attachment: Autographed photo of Ing at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, who else wants it? '

Before Xing Ling's reply came, the online platform had exploded.

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