upper [entertainment circle]

There is no way not to jump.

Because this sentence, verbatim, was said by Jiang Zhan himself before.

It was the summer vacation between the second and third year of high school. A group of boys made an appointment to play golf during the day, and booked a box for dinner at a restaurant near the arena at night.

They are all a group of vigorous young men who come out to play, but no one cares about them, and a group of people feel that eating is boring, so they start drinking.

They don't dare to drink white, afraid of being beaten when they go back, so they order cold beer.

It is not enough to eat and drink, but also to play.

It is said that it is a game of truth or dare, the plate of scorched broccoli on the turntable on the dining table, whoever turns it to, whoever loses, will be punished with half a glass of wine, and then choose one of truth or dare.

Everyone agreed, let's play this.

Then, everyone was playing high, and with the energy of drinking, the atmosphere in the whole private room was full.

Jiang Zhan still has the impression that he was high that day, and the reason why he remembers it clearly is because he drank too much that time and was so drunk that he was in pieces. It was only after that time that he realized that he couldn't drink too much, and he would forget things.

And that day, he lost several rounds, and the pot of scorched broccoli was turned to him every time, just like falling in love with him.

A group of boys slapped the table to punish him for drinking, and told him to hurry up and take a big risk.

Jiang Zhan tried his best to get the truth for himself that day, lest he be killed by this group of people taking risks.

As a result, a group of people shouted: "Who wants to listen to your truth, you are not a girl, and I don't want to know who you like."

Jiang Zhan: "The truth!"

Others: "Big adventure!"

Jiang Zhan: "Okay, big adventure is big adventure."

Then one of the big adventures was asking him to choose one of the many people in the box and give him a kiss.

Jiang Zhan: "???"

Everyone: "Choose! I chose to kiss! If you don't choose or kiss, you are a dog!"

Jiang Zhan was obviously drunk at that time, and when he was provoked, he said, "If you choose, I will choose you, and I won't choose you." After speaking, he turned his head and looked around: "Bai Tianheng."

Everyone booed: "All right, all right, Brother Bo is Brother Bo!"

Bai Tianheng didn't know how much he drank, he couldn't get his head up, and leaned back lazily on the back of the chair. When Jiang Zhan turned his head, he narrowed his eyes: "Is it useful to call me brother?"

Jiang Zhan is as good as a follower: "Brother."

Bai Tianheng just sat down and didn't speak any more.

Jiang Zhan grabbed his sleeves, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stood up and leaned over, hugged Bai Tianheng's head, and smacked his forehead.

After eating, sit back and smack your lips.

Bai Tianheng leaned against the back of the chair from the beginning to the end. After being bitten, he looked at Jiang Zhan, raised his hand to touch the bitten place on his forehead, and snorted: "Did no one teach you that you can kiss after kissing?" It's not pure anymore."

Jiang Zhan turned his head and smiled at him: "Who wants to be pure with you?"

The dinner party that day was one of the most willful moments in my memory.

Jiang Zhan sighed when he thought about it, how frivolous and riotous it was back then.

Now it's fine to let him drink or let him take a chance, but it's absolutely impossible to let him take a sip of Bai Tianheng.

But I ate it all back then...

Since Jiang Zhan recalled this paragraph, he recalled the taste of eating Bai Tianheng by the way——

What's the taste?

Jiang Zhan didn't remember it at all. After thinking about it, since it was his forehead, his teeth should be a little gritted.

"Brother Zhan, why are you in a daze?" Cong Yu next to him suddenly raised his hand and waved in front of him.

Jiang Zhan came back to his senses: "Oh, it's okay."

Cong Yu immediately laughed and laughed: "Our brother Zhan is still the best, I figured out that with you here, I feel that Director Bai can't be fierce at all."

Jiang Zhan: "It's not about me, it's because Mr. Bai is a nice person."

For the next half of the afternoon, Jiang Zhan was practicing leg movements.

When he practiced his legs, he really only practiced his legs, without adding the upper body movements he had learned before. The whole process of learning dance was amazing.

Many people in the practice room thought that he couldn't coordinate his upper body and lower body, that's why he practiced like this.

Although everyone thought it was strange, no one said anything. They had to practice dancing themselves, and they didn't care about others.

There was only one person who couldn't hold back.

At that time, there was no one in the training room. During dinner time, many students went to have dinner.

Before Jiang Zhan left, he stood in front of the mirror and performed a dance move on his legs.

The movement was not complicated, and Jiang Zhan dismantled it very carefully, just trying to make every node perfect.

He dismantled it like this, over and over again, in the eyes of others, they would think he was unfamiliar, especially not good at dancing.

Jiang Zhan was dancing seriously, wanting to see what else could be perfected, when suddenly someone said, "You don't really want to rely on your face, do you?"

He said again: "Do you know that if you continue like this, when this program is broadcast here, there will be a bunch of people queuing up and scolding you for your lack of strength and relying on your face? Can't you live up to yourself?"

Jiang Zhan paused, raised his head, and looked at the speaker from the mirror.

Jiang Dazhou——The boy who stood up and questioned himself on the stage of the first evaluation.

The boy had dyed blue hair, his clothes were half wet, his face was stinky, and he looked arrogant.

He also looked at Jiang Zhan from the mirror, looking very angry.

There were other students around, all quieted down because of Jiang Dazhou's voice.

The practice room was eerily quiet.

Some people look at Jiang Dazhou, others look at Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan looked at Jiang Dazhou and didn't say anything. He guessed that the other party had just seen him splitting and repeating dance moves.

Although I don't know how Jiang Dazhou understood it after seeing it, but Jiang Zhan tasted the tone of hatred in these two sentences...

So familiar.

Seeing that Jiang Zhan's expression remained unchanged, Jiang Dazhou thought that Jiang Zhan didn't make any progress, and became even more angry. He said loudly, "You don't really think that getting an A is so great, right? A while ago, the training was closed and there were professional teachers to guide you. You wouldn't You still can't see your own strength clearly. Didn't someone tell you that you can only be described as uncoordinated in virtue?"

During the closed training period, everyone received the guidance of professional teachers together. Who is strong and who is weak has already been shown in those six or seven days.

Those with strong strength naturally have confidence, and those with weak strength basically know it well.

Everyone in the training room could see what Jiang Zhan was like.

But no one has ever revealed it so bluntly.

Even if it is a professional teacher, it is very euphemistic.

Jiang Dazhou howled suddenly, everyone in the training room was startled, but they didn't make a sound, let alone smooth things over.

I can't make it round, how can I make it round?

Jiang Dazhou confronted Jiang Zhan head-on on the stage of the initial evaluation, and even proposed a battle at that time. The two of them refused to deal with it from the beginning. Jiang Dazhou was obviously unhappy with Jiang Zhan. How can the people around him persuade him?

Only a few people whispered: "Jiang Dazhou, please don't, be a little more polite." Teacher VJ is not here at the moment, but the camera in the training room is always there.

Jiang Dazhou doesn't care, he has a young temper, people in other classes don't know, but everyone in class f who has been in contact with him knows it.

Want him to be polite?There is nothing to be polite about.

Jiang Dazhou directly said to Jiang Zhan across the distance of more than half the classroom: "I just doubt you, what's wrong."

The classroom became even quieter, and the air froze.

Everyone present thought, it's over, I'm afraid it's going to be a fight.

As a result, Jiang Zhan wasn't angry at all.

Not only was he not angry, he even smiled and turned to look at Jiang Dazhou: "Why do I feel that you are not questioning me, but caring about me?"

Jiang Dazhou paused, his expression changed, and he stared straight: "Who cares about you! Why should I care about you!"

Jiang Zhan smiled when he saw his frowning look: "I used to have a friend who looked like you when he cared about me, and every time I poked him, he always looked like you."

Jiang Dazhou was still staring: "What does your friend have to do with me?" Then he said: "Why 'I used to have a friend', what you said to strike up a conversation is too silly."

Jiang Zhan looked at him: "I hit on you? Didn't you speak first?"

Jiang Dazhou was stunned for a moment, his expression changed again, and this time he was furious: "Oh! I didn't strike up a conversation with you! I'm just reminding you!"

Jiang Zhan smiled: "It's also out of kindness to remind me, right? I understand, thank you."

Jiang Dazhou: "..."

Young Master Jiang was very confident at first, after all, he just stood behind and stared at Jiang Zhan dancing for at least seven or eight minutes.

He thought to himself that the dance was all messed up, where would someone dance with only two legs.

Just like this and still get an a?Are you waiting for the next show to be torn up?

Jiang Dazhou couldn't bear it anymore and spoke up.

He felt that he was mocking, yes, mocking.

In the end, Jiang Zhan circled around, inexplicably becoming kind and caring.

Jiang Dazhou: "???" Young master, am I this kind of person who meddles in other people's affairs and overflows with sympathy?

I don't know you well, what kind of fart am I?Care about you uncle.

Jiang Dazhou glared at Jiang Zhan, turned around and left the training room.

When Jiang Dazhou left, the other students felt embarrassed and went to eat too. Jiang Zhan was soon left alone in the training room.

Jiang Zhan was interrupted by Jiang Dazhou, and instead of continuing to practice, he scooped up a bottle of water on the ground to drink.

While drinking water, he thought of the dinner party again.

In his mind, the figure who offered to drink beer, took the lead in coming up with ideas to play a big adventure, and booed every time he was punished gradually became clear.

Song You.

Jiang Zhan hadn't thought of Song You for a long time, and he suddenly realized that Jiang Dazhou's tone and demeanor were exactly the same as those of his former good friend.

Thinking of Song You, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Jiang Zhan sighed softly.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Hotel apartment.

Bai Tianheng answered a phone call.

As soon as the connection was made, after listening to a few sentences, he said, "Oh, who am I, Mr. Song."

Song You opened his mouth and sprayed: "Bai, stop pretending to me!"

Bai Tianheng pretended to be garlic: "Is Mr. Song looking for something for me?"

Song You is a young master who can immediately turn into a troll as long as he wants to.

The young master of the troll almost didn't pause, and opened his mouth: "The surname is Bai, just say, is it because you are intimidating and seducing, and want Jiang Zhan to participate in the draft? Isn't it!"

He sprayed again: "Your little thoughts, others don't know, I still don't know!! I saw you clearly at the dinner party that year!"

Bai Tianheng answered the phone with one hand, and swiped Weibo with AD with the other, without any delay on both sides, he murmured calmly after hearing the words: "What did you see?"

Song You: "..."

Bai Tianheng's tone didn't even have an ups and downs: "Did you see me kissing Jiang Zhan? Or did you see Jiang Zhan kissing me?"

Song You: "..."

In the summer vacation of the second year of high school, that night, a group of boys were basically drunk.

Some went home, some did not return, and those who did not return found a chain hotel nearby to stay.

Jiang Zhan was carried upstairs by Bai Tianheng. Although he was not drunk to the point of unconsciousness, he was stumbling around and unable to walk steadily.

Song You was so impressed with that day.

After all, on that day, his outlook on life and the world were violently impacted, and he almost crashed.

At that time, he settled down a boy who was vomiting, and turned to look at Jiang Zhan's situation.

Pushing open the door, I heard rustling and some strange groans.

He still wondered what the sound was, walked in, raised his eyes——

Song You didn't dare to continue to recall, the pictures in his mind felt hot to the eyes.

He just summed it up simply: "Bai, you are not human."

Bai Tianheng swiped the ad, calm as usual: "I'm not a human being, you are." After a pause, "Mr. Song, since yesterday, he hasn't missed many likes and votes, how many votes for Jiang Zhan?"