His personality is not good

Chapter 61 "Is it hard?" "Yeah."

Zhong Weishi thinks that Gu Lizhou is really amazing, it’s really not romantic, except for a few ambiguous words on weekdays, he basically has no sentimental at all, even old-fashioned, but this duplicity The old man will always bring him many small touches in an inadvertent moment.

Gu Lizhou met the child's shining eyes, and smiled.

There was a time limit for performances and questions, and there was not much time left for them to glance at each other. After the tutor finished summarizing, Zhong Weishi turned around and left the stage.

When handing the microphone to the staff, he happened to see Sun Jiarong who was about to go on stage. The two passed by, and Sun Jiarong didn't even look at him.

Zhong Weishi curled his lips, but didn't bother him.

The results of the competition were announced directly that night.

People number 150, like an army, stood neatly in the center of the stage, and the host had already got the final number of votes.

In order to keep a little suspense, and to save some face for the eliminated contestants, the rankings will be announced from No.

The host held the card with an excited expression: "No. 11, No. 34, Zhou Yuan, No. 12, No. 76, Wang Mengmeng..."

The contestants whose names were called all heaved a sigh of relief.

"No. 19, Song Wenfei!"

"Wow!" There was a loud cheer from the audience.

Duan Yi gesticulated with both hands in the shape of a trumpet, shouting at the top of his voice: "Xiao Feifei is the best!"

There was constant laughter on and off the stage, and the audience around Duan Yi all turned their heads to look at him in unison, making Da Fei on the stage flushed like a overcooked prawn.

At the same time, Zhong Weishi also hugged Da Fei, jumping up and down twice in excitement, "Congratulations!"

Dafei was strangled by him, his facial features were distorted, he raised his head and laughed.

The host continued to sign up, the further back, the more Zhong Weishi's heart sank.

He confidently felt that his score would be within the top 50, but in the end it was over 80, and it was not his turn. A thought came to his mind, does everyone like singing more?

Because almost all those who have already made their names chose to sing, and only a few of them chose to perform like him.

But these thoughts were suppressed by more powerful thoughts.

——I must be in the top ten.

A new line of big red characters rolled across Gu Lizhou's iPad: "Beef fried dumplings, crab roe soup dumplings, noodles, hot pot, barbecue, crab meat pot..."

Zhong Weishi knew that he was asking what he wanted for dinner today, and his attention was diverted instantly, his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and his hanging right hand made a "5" sign at the hem of his trousers.

Until the 100th place, Zhong Weishi didn't hear his own name. The feeling was indescribable. The expectation and fear for the answer reached the peak at the same time.

"No. 10, No. 20 She Bai... No. 7, No. 2 Cen Chao..."

Every time the host reported a number, his heart seemed to be pulled down by something forcefully, and dense sweat emerged from his forehead.

Gu Lizhou was nervous in the audience, his heart was beating as hard as the day he confessed, but he still firmly believed that the three words Zhong Weishi would definitely appear.

"No.3, Monday Kai on the 14th..."

The audience applauded like thunder, but two words floated in Zhong Weishi's mind: It's over.

The top three are simply not within the scope of his extravagant imagination.

"No. 2, No. 110..."

Before the word "Zhong Weishi" came out, there was a "pop" on the side near the stage.

Cheng Yue turned his head and saw that "godfather" with tears in his eyes, got up and applauded excitedly, and didn't even realize that the tablet fell to the ground.

The whole person is in high spirits, and there is a sense of joy when he is old.

He helped Gu Lizhou pick up the tablet, saw a half-nude photo on the broken screen, and quickly locked the screen again.

"No. 1, No. 111, Sun Jiarong, congratulations to everyone above, embarking on a new journey..."

When the host announced the name of the last contestant, there was a "bang" on the stage, and dozens of salutes from different directions exploded at the same time.

Zhong Weishi shrugged in fright.

Colorful ribbons and gold powder fell from the sky and landed on the top of the head, shoulders, and clothes...

No.2 is a result that he could not have imagined before this round of competition.

The cheers and enthusiasm you feel on the field are completely indescribable when you are acting on TV. The feeling of being surrounded by spotlights and everyone applauding for you is indescribable, like a cluster of flames burning in your heart.

He tasted the sweetness of the game, tasted new fun, eager to stay, eager to get more recognition and applause, and also hoped to show the best side to everyone.

The host was still talking endlessly, Gu Lizhou's eyes followed his little boyfriend, and he vaguely heard an important point.

After this episode of the show is broadcast, the official website will open the online voting channel, and the number of votes for netizens will still be one vote for one point. In this way, the initiative is basically in the hands of fans.

Due to recording needs, the top [-] contestants will start a new journey in a fully enclosed environment. During this period, the instructors will conduct various trainings for the contestants, and the contestants will also face various tests.

After the show ended, Gu Lizhou sent Cheng Yue a message.

-Why didn't I hear you mention the need for closed training before?

-Brother, it's 201x, isn't the routine of the draft contest the same?

-Where is the hotel?

-Complete!seal up!close! ! ! ! !Fully enclosed ok?Just can't tell you what it means! !do not worry!With me around, no one dares to touch your little canary.

Gu Lizhou chuckled.

-OKK!I don't ask anymore.

- How cute are you selling.

Dinner was eaten at a barbecue restaurant. Zhong Weishi carefully recollected the harvest of the day, and a group of people ate dinner as a supper.

It was late at night when I got home.

Everyone was still chatting in the living room. Gu Lizhou went upstairs alone to code the words. When he returned to the room, he saw Zhong Weishi lying on the bed and performing an affectionate look at the chandelier.

He took off his coat and hung it aside, "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I'm No.2!" Zhong Weishi sat up cross-legged, dangling like a tumbler, "I'm No.2!"

Gu Lizhou reached out to tickle him.

Zhong Weishi twisted into a caterpillar, shrank into his arms while laughing, and finally stared at the man's chin, blinking his eyes, "Which place do you think I can get in the end?"

Gu Lizhou raised his chin and kissed him, "You must be the champion in my eyes."

champion……

Thinking of this, Zhong Weishi still sighed.

The following competition will open the online voting channel, which means that the rankings of those artists who have fans before will be topped.

His current number of fans on Weibo is considered appalling among the contestants.

"What's wrong? Lost confidence?" Gu Lizhou patted his forehead.

Zhong Weishi casually searched the Weibo of several contestants, "They are all big Vs, Sun Jiarong has almost 100 million fans, and Zhou Yikai has filmed a movie before and is a supermodel with more than 400 million fans. A premonition of crushing."

"Maybe it's a fan I bought. You can see that his forwarding volume and comments are not high." Gu Lizhou said.

"Yo." Zhong Weishi looked at him with a smile, "You still understand this, don't you not play Weibo?"

"I will pay attention to you now." Gu Lizhou said.

Zhong Weishi swiped through the fan list a few times, "Tell me who you are? I follow you too."

"I won't tell you." Gu Lizhou slapped his buttocks, "I'm going to take a shower and sleep, do you want to rest?"

Zhong Weishi's mood today is incomparably wonderful. In addition, he drank some wine while eating supper, and sat on his boyfriend's lap with great interest, raising his eyebrows, "Are you sure you want to rest?"

This is the first time that a child has been so proactive. Gu Lizhou was so happy that he hugged his waist tightly like a flower, raised his eyes and kissed his forehead, along the bridge of his nose, kissed his chin, and finally stuck to his lips, saying vaguely: " Then exercise first to help you sleep well.”

Zhong Weishi held his face with a smile and took a closer look.

Gu Lizhou had just come in from the study room, the glasses on the bridge of his nose hadn't been taken off yet, paired with an abstinent black shirt, he had brought out the characteristics of the four characters "clothed beast" to the fullest.

Zhong Weishi hooked his arms around the back of his neck, and rubbed forward twice viciously. Gu Lizhou reacted quickly and stretched out his hand to take off his clothes.

Zhong Weishi can be regarded as practice makes perfect now, he licked along Gu Lizhou's most sensitive ear, feeling the hand on his lower back tightened in vain.

"Are you in a good mood today?" Gu Lizhou asked close to his ear.

"Aren't you fine too?"

"I'm happy when my boyfriend is happy."

Zhong Weishi threw him on the bed, "Tonight your boyfriend made you so happy that you could fly."

Zhong Weishi had his hair trimmed once after he came back from the film crew, and now it has returned to the length when the two first met. The thin bangs slightly cover a little bit of the eyebrows. In addition to being able to do more styling, it is also very important for Gu Lizhou. A bigger advantage is that it can be easily grabbed.

The kid's body is full of vigorously growing muscles, but his hair is fluffy and soft. He feels like the fur of a kitten or puppy. He especially likes this delicate touch.

He took off his glasses and acted even more recklessly.

Zhong Weishi's whole body became hot from his kiss, and with his right hand, he deftly unbuttoned Gu Lizhou's shirt, and went all the way down to touch his firm belly.

His fingertips seemed to carry a cluster of small flames, igniting every cell in Gu Lizhou's body.

"Is it hard?" asked a pun.

"Yeah." A double entendre answer.

The lights in the room were not turned off, and when I looked up, it was a little dazzling, Gu Lizhou turned over and pressed him under him.

This time it was Zhong Weishi's turn and couldn't open his eyes.

He pulled Gu Lizhou's shirt over his face, and could still smell a faint scent of perfume.

Gu Lizhou is a fastidious person, and when he goes out to be an audience, he always dresses as grandly as if he is going to walk on the red carpet.

In a daze, he saw the man under the stage smiling at him while holding an IPAD.The smile is like spring water, clear and warm, and there is nothing else in his eyes except himself.

Gu Lizhou's kiss fell on his collarbone.

Zhong Weishi pinched his side waist with one hand, panting softly.

Gu Lizhou held his wrist, pressed it against his ear and coaxed, "Hey, let's touch it down."

Zhong Weishi bit his lip.

Then came the sound of a belt buckle being undone.

……

Gu Lizhou hugged him tightly, with uncontrollable excitement in his voice, "Do you like it?"

Zhong Weishi's Adam's apple rolled, he didn't speak, and finally he was pushed into a muffled groan, "Hi, like... hoh!"

Gu Lizhou has been trying to find his most vulnerable place.

Zhong Weishi's eyes fogged up, his vision gradually blurred, Gu Lizhou bit his lip lightly, and soon, the kid became sober again and hooked his waist.

The body is ups and downs, and the excruciating pleasure is like the tide in the coastal area, warm and beautiful.

When it was over, it was already the middle of the night, Zhong Weishi felt sleepy, and wanted to wait until tomorrow morning to wash, but was carried into the bathroom.

The bathroom here is much larger than that of Yanshan Apartment, and even the bathtub has its own massage function. Zhong Weishi likes to soak in it and listen to music, but all he hears tonight is the man's heavy breathing.

After the second time, he had no energy to speak at all, lying on the edge of the bathtub like a dead dog, when he got up, he found that his knees were red.

He was shocked by the persistence of the old man.

"What the hell do we do?" he said, pointing to his reddened knee.

"Carrying you?"

"Forget it." Zhong Weishi slowly crawled out of the bathroom, water droplets rolled along the skin all the way to the cold floor tiles, "I will punish you to kneel down and give me the mouth next time."

Gu Lizhou couldn't help imagining the scene, Zhong Weishi slapped him awake, "Sleeping."

"Get dressed, sit here and I'll blow dry your hair."

Zhong Weishi sighed, "It was you who took it off, now I have to put it on again."

Gu Lizhou laughed loudly, "Then you can also be naked, anyway, I don't mind taking a second look."

Zhong Weishi put on a pair of underwear, and sat on the stool with his legs spread apart.

The self in the mirror is full of ambiguous red marks.

Sao is really Sao.

The warm wind swept across the skin, Zhong Weishi closed his eyes and dozed off, Gu Lizhou's movements were very gentle, just like he usually does housework, soft.

The consequence of being too indulgent was that both of them missed lunch the next day, and Zhong Weishi used Gu Lizhou as a servant because of his sore waist and knees.

On Friday night, the program poster was updated on the homepage of the platform.

"The Power of Idol" was co-produced with Honeycomb Video Site, and the pre-stage publicity was strong, and the hit rate of the feature film was relatively high among similar talent shows.

A group of people are nestling in the living room watching TV.

Due to time constraints, most of the contestants' performances were cut off, and some of them didn't even show their faces, but when the camera turned to the auditorium, Duan Yi showed his face.

"Xiao Feifei, do you think I'm handsome?" Duan Yi bumped into him.

Dafei didn't show any face at all: "...it's very embarrassing."

The performances of the top-ranking contestants were completely presented on TV, and the posters released by the official Weibo also included the Weibo of each contestant.

Zhong Weishi gained more than [-] followers overnight.

When I signed up and filled in the information, one of the items was Weibo ID. At that time, I was patronizing and flirting with Gu Lizhou, so I filled in "-Wei Shi ws-" without thinking too much.

That is a passer-by Weibo with tens of thousands of black histories. It's a pity that he didn't have a good rest all night, and he was busy studying how to delete black histories in batches.

Gu Lizhou turned into an artist's personal secretary and sat beside him to read the comments: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-I like you so much! You must make me angry !—”

"Weishi's baby's smile is really cured, it melts at a glance, mom loves you!"

After reading this, Gu Lizhou clicked his tongue, "I think so too."

Zhong Weishi couldn't help laughing, "Don't read it, okay, it's too shameful, can you help me delete more black history if you have this spare time?"

Gu Lizhou was unmoved, and still sat on the sidelines to read comments. In this group of people, there are sister fans, aunt fans, mother fans, girlfriend fans, and every time the number on the dynamic little red dot is refreshed, it will change.

This feeling is indescribable, like watching a small seed on the window sill germinate and bloom into a delicate flower in the morning sun. Naturally, he is in a good mood, and he is also happy for Zhong Weishi.

He hoped that more people could appreciate the specialness and beauty of this flower, but he was afraid that it would be seen by so many people.

Worried about it getting hurt, worried about it being picked off, worried about it not being what it used to be...

It's a pretty contradictory feeling.

In the final analysis, it was probably jealousy, because Zhong Weishi's eyes had completely shifted from him to the fans.

"Hey, it's finally cleaned up—" Zhong Weishi stretched his waist and began to read the private message.

Some fans asked him what works he had filmed before, and some asked him if he had any intention of signing a company.

Gu Lizhou rested his chin on his shoulder and blew on his ears. In the past, as long as he made this action, Zhong Weishi would definitely turn his head and kiss him, and then he would hit the bed with a groan.

But today, his throat was about to blow smoke, and someone was still scrolling through the comments in the comment area with a smirk.

In the end, he pushed him away with an elbow: "You make room first, I want to post a photo for business, and my fans want to see my selfie."

Gu Lizhou who tried to flirt: "..."

Like many straight male artists, Zhong Weishi used the front of his mobile phone to take selfies. For a while, he disliked that the lighting in the bedroom was not bright enough, and for a while he was worried that Gu Lizhou’s privacy would be exposed in the background. After tossing for a long time, he was not satisfied, and finally chose In the bathroom, take a picture in the mirror.

Gu Lizhou supported his head: "What era is this the way of taking pictures? Why don't you just put a silk scarf on your shoulders?"

"What do you know? Everyone on Douyin shoots like this. First, shoot a segment of the face, and then a bgm comes up, with all the abdominal muscles exposed. Hey, you don't understand even if I tell you." Zhong Weishi felt a little ashamed , pushing him out the door.

As soon as Gu Lizhou heard that he wanted to show his flesh, he immediately disagreed, rolled his eyes and said, "Let me take a photo for you with a camera!"

Zhong Weishi's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers, "Oh, why did I forget you! Hurry up, hurry up, get your camera!" He happily pushed Gu Lizhou towards the study, "You want to take better pictures! "

"You think of me now?" Gu Lizhou smiled, turning his head and rubbing his head, "I'll take a picture of you if you beg me."

Zhong Weishi has no bottom line: "I beg you!"

Gu Lizhou has been with Zhong Weishi for a long time, and he can switch to the actor mode anytime and anywhere. When he came down with the camera, he raised his hand and directed: "You just sit on the sofa and play with your phone, and I will shoot from the side, creating a candid shot effect .”

Zhong Weishi nodded repeatedly, took a step with his long legs, and turned over directly from behind the sofa.

Gu Lizhou gave a "tsk", "You are already on TV, can you be more graceful in your movements? You look like a monkey jumping into the sky."

Zhong Weishi chuckled, "Anyway, no one saw it."

"I'm not human."

"You don't count."

"..."

It was the first time that Zhong Weishi was "surreptitiously photographed" so seriously, and he laughed several times, and Gu Lizhou couldn't help but laugh too.

Zhong Weishi is young and vigorous, with excellent metabolism. Even without deliberate maintenance, his skin condition is quite delicate. He hasn't gone out for filming for a while, and his complexion has become fairer.

Gu Lizhou exported the photo without even editing it, and directly posted it on Weibo. As soon as he uploaded it, someone commented and liked it.

-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ah Wei is dead! ! !

-Your brother looks amazing! ! [Nosebleed.jpg]

- who took it?Hahahaha photographer with chicken legs!

- New wallpaper get.

- Ah Wei is dead!

- ah ah ah I can! [Panda pouted ass.jpg]

-awsl!

- Ah Wei Mass Burial Mound! !

To Zhong Weishi's surprise, Gu Lizhou did not boast about his shooting skills as usual, but asked nervously, "Who is this Ah Wei? What does his death have to do with you?"

"…………"

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