All male gods are academic masters [boy group]

"advertise?"

Bai Mo, who was reading a book, paused, and looked up in surprise at Lu Ran who was standing at the door of his room, leaning on the door with his arm.

"Yes." Lu Ran nodded, "Brother Lin asked me to tell you."

Bai Mo was silent for a while before accepting this fact.

It's just that although he has filmed the MV and sang the song, he has absolutely no experience in commercials or anything like that?

Lu Ran walked in without asking, walked into the room and patted Bai Mo's shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, didn't we take promotional photos before? It's the one on the official website."

"..." Bai Mo held his forehead speechlessly, "Although I have no experience in shooting commercials, at least I know that promotional photos are different from commercials!"

Lu Ran blinked: "Really?"

He sat sideways on the chair that Bai Mo pushed over for him: "Why don't you ask Wen Wen, he has experience! Isn't he the previous spokesperson of NOBLE?"

Bai Mo thought for a while: "This is really..."

"Ah, that's right." Lu Ran tapped his palm suddenly, "There is one more thing. Brother Lin said just now that your father called him."

Just about to put the book in his hand back on the shelf, Bai Mo's eyes froze suddenly.

Lu Ran, who was concentrating on studying the furnishings in the white ink room, didn't notice the strangeness of the white ink at all, and still thought to himself: "Strange, don't you have a mobile phone? Why didn't uncle call you directly, but also transferred it?"

"Ah..." Bai Mo turned around with a dry smile, "I, my phone is out of battery."

Lu Ran: "Out of battery? It's only this morning, and the phone is out of battery?"

"Yeah." Bai Mo explained, "I forgot to charge it last night."

Lu Ran looked at Bai Mo with a smile that was not a smile: "Really."

Although I know that there must be something hidden in it, it is someone else's private matter after all.

Even if he wants to care, it must be under the condition that the other party allows him to care.

"Okay, anyway, I've passed on the message!" Lu Ran leaned over and patted Bai Mo's shoulder, "Come on!"

His phrase "come on" is ambiguous, it seems to be cheering for the advertisement, and it seems to be implying something.

Bai Mo looked up at him, saw him closing the door for himself with a smile, then avoided the probing eyes, and sighed a little.

***

When Bai Mo knocked on the door of Room 603, Wen Ci was drinking coffee.

If it was in the past, there would have to be another thrilling spy battle, but after the "friendly negotiation" between the two before, the matter of drinking coffee has been unified to "one cup a day".

So even though Bai Mo smelled the coffee smell in the room, he didn't say much.

"Advertising?" Wen Ci mixed a fruit salad and put it in front of Bai Mo, "What's it about?"

Bai Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that he forgot to ask about the subject of the advertisement just now!

——The main reason is that he was completely distracted by the "telephone" at that time!

Wen Ci put the fork on the delicate small plate in front of Bai Mo: "The rules of different advertising themes are different, not to mention, I only accepted one endorsement."

Bai Mo frowned in distress: "But I haven't touched it at all..."

"It's okay!" Wen Ci forked an apple, and said after chewing, "Since Brother Lin let you go without saying it was an interview, then it must be fine, and someone will teach you when the time comes."

Bai Mo nodded: "I know the truth, but I'm just worried that I'm too different from you."

"You?" Wen Ci pretended to be surprised, "I'm not happy when you say that! An absolute 'poor student' like me never said such a thing, let alone you!"

Bai Mo knew that Wen Ci was comforting himself, so he followed his words and joked, "Why do you start to sound like Liang Xiaozheng now?"

Wen Ci almost jumped up from his seat when he heard the words, and waved his hands again and again: "Don't! Then can I still live!"

"what are you guys saying?"

The door on the other side was suddenly pushed open, and Liang Xiaozheng, who heard the sound, was rubbing his eyes, as if he was still awake.

Bai Mo immediately realized the point: "Why did you wake up?" He turned to look at the clock on the wall, "It's already 09:30!"

"Oh..." Liang Zheng replied in a hoarse voice, but his eyes were sluggishly staring ahead, obviously not awake yet.

"He stayed up late again last night." Wen Ci explained for Liang Zheng, "It seems that there is another job."

Only then did Bai Mo understand.

Liang Zheng's "scientific research content" is not the same as theirs. Several people know about this matter, but they haven't asked in detail.

I just didn't expect that no matter what level you have reached or what kind of work you are doing, as long as you are engaged in computers, you will probably have to stay up all night.

Liang Zheng slumped to the side of the sofa in a daze, not caring what these two people were talking about.

He sat down on the sofa, picked up a pillow and hugged it in his arms, and then started to be in a daze.

Bai Mo looked at it for a while, then turned his head seriously: "It would be great if he keeps like this."

Wen Ci strongly agreed: "Agreed!"

Bai Mo originally wanted to ask for advice, but after staying here for a long time, he didn't get a few comments, but he ate a lot of salad.

Seeing that the salad on the table had bottomed out, Bai Mo got up: "I'll go to the advertisement in the afternoon. If I have any questions, can I call you?"

Wen Ci laughed and said, "Of course! Anytime!"

Having received the guarantee, Bai Mo left 603 contentedly, and before leaving, he patted Liang Zheng's sluggish little head lightly.

If it was normal, this guy would definitely explode, but at this time there was no response.

Bai Mo lowered his head and glanced twice, then turned his eyes and said softly to Wen Ci: "It seems that he fell asleep again."

He pointed to Liang Zheng's room: "Send him back to the room, don't catch a cold."

Wen Ci sent Bai Mo away, closed the door, and turned to look at Liang Xiaozheng who was sitting on the sofa blankly, as if he had fallen into a dream again.

He walked up to the man and bowed slightly.

He looked really tired, with dark circles under his eyes.

How long did you stay up last night?

Wen Ci shook Liang Zheng lightly, and said softly, "Liang Zheng? Liang Zheng?"

The other party gave a vague "um", followed his call and slowly raised his eyes, as if he wanted to see who was calling him in front of him.

Wen Ci sighed helplessly: "Don't sleep here, it's cold."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the other person was still asleep and stingy with giving a tired look, so he had no choice but to tentatively push the person onto the sofa.

Even if you want to sleep here, you have to cover it with a blanket!

Wen Ci stretched out his hand to touch the man's shoulder, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

People are really mad at people.

Liang Xiaozheng is one, and Chu Heng is not. Why do they all look thin and tall, but they still have a lot of muscles?

Does this meat grow in different places?

He was depressingly thinking wildly in his heart, but someone who was held down by him finally responded.

Liang Zheng hesitantly pressed Wen Ci's hand on his shoulder, and said blankly, "Wen Xiaoci?"

Seeing that he finally woke up, Wen Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to persuade him to go back to the room by himself, but unexpectedly——

The fingertips of the man caressing the back of his hand suddenly turned downwards and slammed his wrist hard.Then the things in front of him changed in an instant, and Wen Ci, who was leaning slightly and standing unsteadily, was pulled into his arms by Liang Zheng!

Wen Ci was taken aback by this man's sudden action, and suddenly felt that his kneeling and sitting on this man's body was really indecent, so he struggled to get up.

However, Liang Zheng, who was usually as stupid and cute as a husky, suddenly increased his strength, and he stepped forward with the other hand, clasping both of Wen Ci's wrists to his side.

"Wen Xiaoci..." He lowered his head, and the heat slowly hit Wen Ci's ear, "It's great to see you when I wake up."

Liang Zheng's soft hair gently rubbed against Wen Ci's ear, as if coquettishly said: "I was busy last night again... very tired..."

Although this person usually looks very silly and sweet, he actually has a strong self-esteem.

It is so rare to see such a fragile appearance.

Wen Ci's heart suddenly softened, and even the strength of his struggle was a little weaker, so he comforted softly: "I know, you go back to the room and sleep first, okay?"

"Don't!" Liang Zheng began to act cute like a child, but he refused to weaken his grip on Wen Ci's wrist, "Let me hug for a while."

He hooked Wen Ci into his arms with his chin, and there was a sense of anger in his tone: "It's Su Linhuai again, and it's Chu Hengwu... If I don't like you, you will be taken away by others !"

Wen Ci couldn't help but laugh: "Am I your teddy bear?"

"No." Liang Zheng paused, and sighed softly in Wen Ci's ear, as if whispering, "You are... my Wen Xiaoci."

He let go of Wen Ci's hand, and suddenly put Wen Ci in his arms.

It's not that Wen Ci has never hugged someone before, but it's the first time he was held in such an ambiguous position.

He faintly felt that something was wrong, and just about to break free, the opponent's arms locked him forcefully in the small space between them.

"Liang Xiaozheng!" Wen Ci said helplessly, "Why do you look like you're drunk? Let me go!"

Liang Zheng snorted, and insisted: "Don't let go!"

Wen Ci had no choice but to struggle on his own.

The main reason is...he can no longer feel at ease being hugged by this person...

Early in the morning, a hot-blooded man with a very normal function and perhaps an exceptionally good one held another young body that was slightly thin, but absolutely flexible and powerful in his arms...

Naturally...

Wen Ci's face was getting redder and redder, but this person didn't know who he was fighting with, and the strength in his hands remained undiminished.

He could almost hear the overlapping heartbeats of the two in the quiet room.

"Liang, Liang, Liang Zheng..."

Wen Ci was already a little flustered.

Liang Zheng hugged him and refused to speak, and he couldn't see Liang Zheng's expression, so naturally he couldn't guess what this man was thinking.

Even some people who chattered suddenly fell silent, only the gradually rising heat in the air reminded him of the disturbing fact.

He was in a hurry, trying to kill a bloody path in the suffocating atmosphere immediately.

However, in such a panic, he accidentally bumped into something he shouldn't have touched.

Wen Ci's back stiffened with fright.

Liang Zheng didn't expect such a change at all, so he snorted lightly, and after a long delay, he said softly: "Wen Xiaoci, what do you want to do?"

This voice fell on Wen Ci's ears, the breath was hot, and it was also husky with some kind of hint.

Wen Ci did not hesitate: "I don't want to!"

After he finished speaking, the ambiguous atmosphere in the air condensed strangely, and the two of them realized the ambiguity in the words belatedly.

Seeing that Wen Ci had been tormented to the verge of collapse by his sudden "perverted" self, Liang Xiaozheng finally lost some strength and was about to let go of the person in his arms.

It's just that such an opportunity is really too rare. This person is on guard, and it will definitely be even harder next time!

Reluctant to let go, Liang Xiaozheng suddenly lowered his head and bit the man Ruxue's neck lightly.

The softness in the mouth is like a good cotton candy, and Liang Zheng couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick it a little.

However, Liang Zheng, who was immersed in the pink atmosphere, didn't notice at all that the person in his arms suddenly started to look cold and cold.

Many distant memories suddenly flooded into Wenci.

A long time ago, a certain person nestled in his arms seemed to have approached him so intimately.

However, in the next second,...

Liang Zheng was about to let go, but finally noticed the strange silence of the person in his arms.

He thought Wen Xiaoci was being embarrassed, but just as he was about to tease him, he suddenly felt a strong attack!

The sharp pain in his wrist made Liang Zheng lose his mind for a moment, but before he could realize what happened, Wen Ci quickly left his embrace.

Even though he was a very familiar person, his figure suddenly became incredibly agile. In just a few moments of effort, he had already picked up the fork that was still glowing with silver on the table.

A thick murderous aura instantly enveloped Liang Zheng completely. He was startled, and stared blankly at Wen Ci's condensed eyes like deep cold abyss.

After a brief confrontation, Liang Zheng spoke first: "Wen..."

The other party has rushed over suddenly.

The dexterous left arm clasped Liang Zheng's left shoulder precisely, and the fork in his right hand approached his neck with the cold wind.

"Wen Ci!" Liang Zheng hastily shouted, "What's wrong with you?"

Obviously it was fine just now!Was it frightened by him?

Liang Zheng regretted it in his heart, but the human power in front of him suddenly became so strong that even he couldn't control it.

what happened......?Why is Wen Xiaoci suddenly so powerful?

Liang Zheng felt uneasy, the fork in Wen Ci's hand had already reached his throat.

"Wen Ci!" Liang Zheng hurriedly shouted, "Are you going to kill me?!"

Are you going to kill me? ! ! ! !

The sudden sharp sound in his mind made Wen Ci close his eyes instantly.

deja vu...

I can't see clearly...

His fingers holding the fork suddenly loosened, and the silver fork fell to the ground with a "clang".

And Wen Ci, who was holding a fork, also slowly stood up, but his face was still empty and dazed.

Liang Zheng tentatively called out: "...Wenci?"

Warm remarks...

I......

Wen Ci staggered back a step, his gaze fell on Liang Zheng's face.

Suddenly a wry smile.

Accompanied by this tragic smile, was a drop of tear from the corner of his eye, slowly falling.

Liang Zheng got up quickly, trying to stop Wen Ci who had started to fall back.

Behind Wen Ci was a long transparent glass table, and his position was facing the corner of the table.

Fortunately, the moment the back of his head was about to hit the corner of the table, Liang Zheng had already used all his strength to hold him back into his arms.

what happened......

Liang Zheng was still in shock, he took several deep breaths before calming down, only then did he realize that the person in his arms had fainted at some point.

The author has something to say: This chapter is really violent and violent, won't it be locked?

Timid, I hugged myself and shivered...

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By the way, friends, Mo Fang!It won't be abused, don't worry!However, I want to officially add the live content to the outline later~

Although I talked about the live broadcast on Weibo a long time ago, I feel that there are very few friends who play Weibo (even less people who follow me... biting the handkerchief Liang Zheng and crying...)

I’m afraid that my friends will find it too abrupt, so I’ll say it here~

Then, in fact, this article is a warm daily orientation!So it might be a little slow...

Because I really want to write a heart-warming essay that can be used as a bedtime reading...Challenge yourself...cough...