The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

Cheng Feng looked at Yuan Xiao seriously.

It was as if there was nothing left between heaven and earth, only Yuan Xiao was so serious about eating cake.

Yuan Xiao can only choose.

He didn't know much about the dazzling array of cakes, so he finally chose the one with the most foreign name.

"Tiramisu." Yuan Xiao said.

"I want to eat Black Forest Cake!" At the same time, Xie Yuzhou also ran over.

Cheng Feng picked up a piece of tiramisu with the clip in one hand, put it on the dinner plate, and then handed the clip to Xie Yuzhou.

"Take it yourself." Cheng Feng said.

Xie Yuzhou: "..."

There is no need to treat them differently!

Xie Yuzhou picked a piece of Black Forest cake for himself, held a plate of small cakes, and followed Cheng Feng and Yuan Xiao, while being like a light bulb emitting his own light, he happily ate a plate with Yuan Xiao in the lounge small cake.

Finally, Yuan Xiao couldn't eat anymore.

Rubbing his stomach in pain and happiness, Yuan Xiaodun felt that all the chicken breasts he ate a few days ago were for nothing.

Then, surrounded by fans and Xu Lu's ugly face, which she didn't even bother to hide, boarded the plane.

a few hours later.

The six arrived at a studio in the suburbs of City B.

What I am going to shoot today is an advertisement for a music website. There are many types of advertisements - in addition to an advertisement video, there are also some advertisement photos, as well as some small theaters and soft advertisements.

The duration is very long, and it needs to be divided into two parts: the whole crew and the combined CP shooting.

Fortunately, the overall volume is not very large, and the shooting can be completed in one day.

The six of them will catch the red-eye flight back tonight to ensure that Yao Jiarui and Lu Fang will know about other shootings in the photography base tomorrow.

This advertisement will be launched in two weeks. Although it is a spring advertisement, the style of the advertisement design is biased towards summer.

All members wear shorts and short sleeves, entering the summer ahead of schedule.

Cheng Feng wears a black T-shirt with a crude necklace, Yuan Xiao wears a yellow T-shirt with a white shirt on top, the cuffs are rolled up, one is cold and handsome, the other is full of youthful vibes, the two of them just go there A poke, full of CP sense.

They had just walked from the dressing room to the studio, and before the makeup photos started, they heard exclamations and the undisguised shutter sound.

"Oh my god, Breaking Dawn is so suitable, woohoo." A staff member said in a low voice.

"No matter what clothes you wear, you have a good face. I have no regrets chasing you in this life! Let's work hard."

"Beautiful ladies." Seeing this scene, the advertising director felt a little helpless, "I want to remind you that these things are taken as soon as they are filmed, and you must not post them on Moments—you all signed a non-disclosure agreement."

"Okay—" everyone replied in unison, and continued to focus on the two people who were photographed.

It wasn't until the other members came out of the dressing room that the frenzied shooting of "Breaking Dawn" subsided a bit.

The field control cue process, after entering the shooting, the idlers withdraw, the lighting lights are brightly lit, flashing a scorching light.

The video was all shot in studio, and the short ten-second video took two hours before the director finally yelled.

"Okay, now let's touch up the makeup." The field controller came out and said, "After changing the look, it will be our CP pairing and shooting."

Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng were the first to come out before, and now they are the first to make up.

Yuan Xiao's make-up artist moved very quickly. When he finished touch-ups, Cheng Feng's makeup had just been half changed.

Holding a notebook and sitting on a clean step in the corridor, Yuan Xiao waited patiently for Cheng Feng.

The book was placed on his lap, Yuan Xiao opened the book, and saw that each line in it was five horizontal lines.

The gel pen was held in the coil book, Yuan Xiao took it out, opened the cap of the pen, inserted it at the end of the pen, and a pen hung in the air on the staff book, poking it back and forth from time to time.

He unconsciously put some black spots on the staff book.

However, not even one of the most basic "tadpoles" appeared, Yuan Xiao stared at the open space not far away in a daze.

He couldn't write it.

He couldn't write even a line of music.

So sometimes people really can't talk too much.

Last night, he said brazenly that he would accompany Yao Jiarui, but who would have thought that it would be his turn to be unable to write a song today.

After sitting in the first-class cabin for several hours, Yuan Xiao half dreamed and half woke up holding a notebook. When he got here, he sneaked in and wanted to write a few words, but he didn't write anything down.

There is still a song, and an original song, what should he do?

"Captain Captain! Here I come!"

Yuan Xiao's left hand lightly rolled the page, and the staff book was curled a little by him.

At this moment, a pair of bouncing white shoes appeared in Yuan Xiao.inside the eyes.

Xie Yuzhou happily ran towards Yuan Xiao, spun around flexibly, and sat down beside Yuan Xiao.

Xie Yuzhou: "Captain! I've done my makeup~"

"Yuzhou." Yuan Xiao raised his head and smiled.

Yuan Xiao's smile didn't reach his eyes, Xie Yuzhou looked into his eyes, pressed his side face on his bent knees, and looked at Yuan Xiao with worried eyes while he was half asleep.

"Captain...what's the matter with you?" Xie Yuzhou asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"...What?" Yuan Xiao firmly denied, "No."

From the corner of the eye, he saw that he poked several small stave books, and Yuan Xiao closed it gently, not showing Xie Yuzhou his situation.

Xie Yuzhou obviously didn't believe it.

His eyes moved from the closed book to Yuan Xiao's face, and then moved back again.

After going back and forth several times, he shook his head firmly: "You are obviously in a bad mood."

"Really not." Yuan Xiao rubbed the cover with his fingers, gradually exerting force on his fingertips.

Xie Yuzhou didn't argue with Yuan Xiao, he stood up, took a step back, and——

Yuan Xiao felt a burst of appropriate pressure on his shoulders.

Yuan Xiao: "!"

He wanted to turn his head, but was stopped by Xie Yuzhou.

Xie Yuzhou kneaded Yuan Xiao's stiff shoulders with his fingertips, soreness and refreshment coexisted, allowing Yuan Xiao's shoulder blades to relax for a while.

"The captain is the most handsome! Captain, don't be unhappy!" Xie Yuzhou whispered in Yuan Xiao's ear, "The captain must be tired, right? Don't worry, I am the captain's little padded jacket. I will squeeze the captain's shoulders and legs! "

The positioning of "little padded jacket" made Yuan Xiao dumbfounded.

However, the strength on the shoulders...is really quite comfortable.

Yuan Xiao's shoulders slowly relaxed, enjoying the service Xie Yuzhou gave him.

"It's comfortable!" Xie Yuzhou said with a smile, "My family used to provide massage for the blind. I learned a lot from my parents."

"...Massage for the blind?" Yuan Xiao asked.

"That's right, my parents are both blind." The strength of the shoulders was perfect, and Xie Yuzhou's voice was so soft that it made people drowsy, "But, I'm fine when they were born."

Xie Yuzhou kneaded Yuan Xiao's shoulders while looking condescendingly.

When he saw the staff book in Yuan Xiao's hand, he suddenly understood something.

Xie Yuzhou gave a soft oh, moved his fingers to Yuan Xiao's neck, and helped him relax the back of his neck slowly.

"I see." Xie Yuzhou said, "The captain is unhappy because he can't write a song, isn't it?"

Xie Yuzhou's voice was very soft, and all the staff on the shooting site were walking around, only Yuan Xiao could hear him.

"How do you know?" Yuan Xiao finally admitted.

"Because I'm the captain's padded jacket, I can read minds." Xie Yuzhou said.

Yuan Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

Xie Yuzhou: "Captain, can I give some advice? —Of course, it doesn't have to be professional, after all, I'm an actor who has nothing to do with songwriting."

Yuan Xiao: "Don't think so much, of course."

Xie Yuzhou: "Why don't you write our story into a song?"

"... Our story, written as a song?"

The eyes that were closed just now because of Xie Yuzhou's comfortable massage opened, and Yuan Xiao looked at the floor in front of him.

"It's not just the six of us, it's the combination." Xie Yuzhou said, "Captain, do you like the combination?"

Yuan Xiao recalled seriously.

After a while, Yuan Xiao nodded: "I like it."

"Yes, I like it too." Xie Yuzhou's tone rose again, "I really like this combination. It gathers a bunch of people who work hard for one goal. It sounds very good."

The hand pinching the shoulder stopped, Yuan Xiao turned his face slightly, and saw Xie Yuzhou kneeling on the platform behind him.

Xie Yuzhou's pretty face looked dreamily into the distance, full of longing.

"Maybe I'm too weak to be in a group?" Xie Yuzhou asked, "However, it always makes me happy to have like-minded people by my side."

His voice was soft and soft, and his beautiful cheeks were shrouded in top light, like a feather in a top-notch documentary.

In an instant, Yuan Xiao suddenly felt that a middle C was lightly tapped on the key of a piano in his heart.

Music played in his spiritual world, driving away the previous silence.

What is the biggest gain from this trip?

Gently closing his eyes, Yuan Xiao saw many friends from past and present amidst the music in his heart.

Zhang Yuezhe and the entire F class went to fight for the stage night.

Jiang Xin resolutely stood up and said that he would form a team with them again in the afternoon.

The moment Yao Jiarui and Yao Jiarui came out of Ye Qifan's room in the corridor.

The practice room where Lu Fangzhi and Yao Jiarui were arguing.

The first-class ticket handed over today.

A gentle squeeze on the shoulder.

And at the very beginning, he and Cheng Feng were on the boulevard, in a place that was almost completely dark except for the headlights, and for the first time decided to venture into the entertainment industry together.

A flood of memories flooded Yuan Xiao, and Xie Yuzhou's words were deafening.

Combinations are really good stuff.

Because of meeting the group and supporting each other, an idol can become so powerful.

Flipping open the stave book that had been closed just now, Yuan Xiao started to write like a fly, and he didn't even notice Xie Yuzhou leaving.

After putting on his makeup, Cheng Feng sat beside him, quietly watching him write almost crazily.

"Yuan Xiao Chengfeng, you—"

The staff in charge of the reminder organization came over, Yuan Xiao was immersed in his creation, and did not notice the staff's urging.

Cheng Feng raised his hand and made a "shh" to his lips.

The voices of the staff stopped abruptly.

Standing up gently, Cheng Feng walked to the staff and bowed politely.

"Sister." Cheng Feng's elder sister shouted dryly and mechanically, almost like an endorsement, "Can you..."

"Can you shoot our part first, sister!" Xie Yuzhou came out of nowhere.

He almost died laughing at the back just now, but he still came to help Cheng Feng, a person who doesn't know how to ask for help.

Holding the staff's arm with one hand, Xie Yuzhou shook it with just the right strength, pursed his mouth, and acted cutely.

This action would look disgusting if someone else did it, but Xie Yuzhou's fair skin and beauty couldn't stand it. Such a beautiful woman acting coquettishly is also a heavenly gesture.

"I beg my sister." Xie Yuzhou skillfully handed over a wink, "I feel so hungry, let me finish the filming and remove makeup first~"

After a series of beautification attacks, the staff were already dazzled: "Okay, anyway, anyone can shoot first—er, but, um, Cheng Feng and the others will shoot first...do they agree?"

On the last question, the staff finally realized something was wrong and worked hard to maintain their professionalism.

"Agree! Why don't you agree!" Xie Yuzhou continued to say in his sweet voice.

"...Is that okay?" Cheng Feng nodded and said sincerely to Xie Yuzhou, "Thank you."

When Xie Yuzhou heard Cheng Feng's thank you, he smiled brightly, turned his back and waved.

"Hey, I'm tired of logging, it's not too bad, Cheng Feng!"

·

It wasn't until Yuan Xiao poured all the turbulent words and sentences in his heart into the notebook, and after reading it that there was no problem, he finally finished writing in ecstasy.

When he looked up, he saw Cheng Feng's quiet eyes.

Cheng Feng was sitting on the steps beside him, looking at Yuan Xiao quietly, and only then made a sound when he saw him put down his pen.

"Written?" Cheng Feng asked.

"It's finished." Yuan Xiao was a little embarrassed, "Have you finished your makeup? I didn't even notice."

After saying this, Yuan Xiao suddenly noticed the strange silence around him again.

Looking up at the corridor where he was and the dressing room where Cheng Feng put on his makeup just now, Yuan Xiao found something more wrong.

At this moment, the lights in the dressing room were turned off, and there was almost no one in the corridor, and the sporadic two or three staff members passed by quietly.

Yuan Xiao realized something was wrong, and gently grabbed his notebook: "The filming started? Wait a minute—aren't we the first group?"

Rolling the notebook in the palm of his hand, Yuan Xiao quickly got up, ready to rush down the steps.

The moment he got up, the excessive speed brought a black fog in front of his eyes, and Yuan Xiao's head became dizzy.

The steps in front of him shook violently, Yuan Xiao's knees were sore and weak, and he fell straight to the bottom of the steps.

According to his current posture, the face will be the first to touch the ground later.

Regardless of whether it hurts or not, Yuan Xiao hugged the notebook in his arms, and closed his eyes resignedly.

The next moment, his waist touched another powerful arm.

Cheng Feng held Yuan Xiao's waist, gently hugged him back, and brought him firmly into his arms.

With a pull and a fall, Yuan Xiao's adrenaline surged, and his heart beat rapidly under the adrenaline.

There was the unique smell of Cheng Feng in his nostrils, he didn't dare to look up at Cheng Feng, and put his head against Cheng Feng's collarbone in an ostrich posture.

What he didn't know was that this gesture was even more ambiguous than looking up.

Yuan Xiao's ears were red: "I...that..."

"Be careful." Cheng Feng gently let go of Yuan Xiao, he squatted down, carefully checked that Yuan Xiao was not injured, and then stood up.

"It's Yao Jiarui and the others who are filming now. We changed the order just now, and we will be the last to shoot." Cheng Feng said.

"oh oh……"

The question now is not at all whether to make the final shot!

Rather!

Since Cheng Feng stood up just now, the two resumed standing face to face, close to hugging.

Cheng Feng's breath was so close that Yuan Xiao felt that he could hardly breathe.

If the heartbeat just now can be explained by the surge of adrenaline, how can the heartbeat be explained after so long? !

Could it be... Could it be? !

"Hey! It's filmed--I dare not!"

The author has something to say: I guarantee that Lao Lu did not understand the situation from beginning to end.But I always feel that two people are not right, that 233