Your cps are together

No matter how dull Wen Ning was, he could still feel the extraordinary atmosphere between the two at the moment.

He was a little flustered, and he didn't want to wave Lu Huansheng's hand away, so he stammered, "Uncle Lu, just, won't you change your address?"

If it was changed to before, you don't need to be called uncle, he can happily jump three feet high.

But it's different now, everyone is called Lu Huansheng Brother Lu, but he is called Uncle Lu Huansheng, which makes him look different.

Now let him be like everyone else, Wen Ning is not very willing.

Lu Huansheng's eyes narrowed, and he didn't force Wen Ning, and said softly, "You can call him whatever you want."

Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief, he kept his head up, supported by Lu Huansheng's fingers, and he wasn't too tired.

Lu Huansheng pursed his lips slightly. He saw Wen Ning's discomfort and withdrew his hand.

Although Meng Wei told him that chasing people should be shameless, Meng Wei didn't say how to be shameless, and he hasn't figured it out yet.

It can be seen that not everyone can become a lover, and Lu Huansheng may not be born to be a playboy.

After withdrawing his hand, Wen Ning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little melancholy.

"Didn't Uncle Lu go to film this time?" Wen Ning was at a loss for words.

Lu Huansheng put his hands behind his back, and the thumb and index finger that pinched Wen Ning's chin leaned together, rubbing the pulp of his fingers slightly.

"Join the group next week." Lu Huansheng lowered his eyes, looking a little lonely.

Wen Ning quickly asked concerned: "What's wrong? Is something wrong with the crew?"

Lu Huansheng's voice was very soft: "If you join the group, you won't be able to visit you often."

Wen Ning smiled heartlessly: "It's okay! I'm living a good life here, I'm used to the food in the cafeteria, and my new friends take good care of me."

Lu Huansheng pretended to be unintentional, and said casually: "New friend? The one named Jiang Heng?"

Wen Ning was a little surprised and surprised: "Uncle Lu, you know, and Zheng He, both belong to the same company. They are very nice, treat me well, and are straightforward."

Wen Ning managed to catch a topic, and quickly started rambling: "Although Jiang Heng is not forgiving, he is actually very responsible and meticulous. It's good to play tricks, but also to hate people."

Wen Ning also said with emotion: "They are all good people."

Lu Huansheng's face was still dark when he heard the previous sentence, but after hearing the word "good man", his expression softened a lot.

"Next time I find a chance, I'll treat them to a meal together." Lu Huansheng acted like an elder.

Now that the good person card has been issued, and two cards were issued in one round, the tight string in Lu Huansheng's heart was loosened.

——He didn't know that he didn't have a good person card, but he had a good person plaque, which he hasn't taken back yet.

Wen Ning: "Okay."

He suddenly remembered something: "My second brother said that he will come over during this time. If Uncle Lu has time, I will introduce you to him."

Lu Huansheng looked very cold and calm, pursed his lips and said, "Okay."

Lu Huansheng turned his head and asked, "What does your second brother like? I can prepare a gift for him."

Wen Ning: "There is no need to prepare a gift for him. No matter how expensive the gift you give, even if he liked it at the time, he turned his head and put it aside to collect dust, wasting money."

There was a smile in Lu Huansheng's eyes: "Xiao Ning is so frugal?"

Wen Ning said with some embarrassment: "That depends on who you compare with..."

If compared with the second brother, then he is too frugal.

It’s rare that Lu Huansheng came to see him. Lu Huansheng will join the crew next week, and he doesn’t have time to visit the set. I don’t know when the next meeting will be. Wen Ning is a bit reluctant to leave, so he can only stay a little longer, 2 minutes longer is good of.

Wen Ning: "Does Uncle Lu have any plans these days?"

There are still four days until next Monday, Wen Ning's voice is full of anticipation.

Lu Huansheng smiled and said, "Nothing arranged."

Wen Ning: "...Then, then, you should rest at home."

He couldn't tell Lu Huansheng to come and see him if he had nothing to do.

Not so thick-skinned.

Lu Huansheng laughed lowly.

The low laughter made Wen Ning's ears turn red.

He even felt that the blood vessels in his ears were pulsating, even his whole ear was pulsating.

Lu Huansheng leaned closer to Wen Ning: "I will come to see you in the mornings these few days."

Wen Ning held his breath and looked at Lu Huansheng in disbelief.

Lu Huansheng was obviously pleased by his gaze, his expression softened a lot, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked: "Take you to have breakfast?"

Wen Ning said reservedly with red ears: "...OK."

He caught a glimpse of his watch from the corner of his eye, and quickly raised his head and said, "Uncle Lu, I have to train in the morning, so I'm leaving first!"

He hasn't had breakfast yet!

Lu Huansheng's smile faded, and he said softly, "Go."

Then he took a step back to make way for Wen Ning.

Wen Ning walked to the door of the lounge and looked back subconsciously. He saw Lu Huansheng standing indoors with his head slightly lowered. He didn't look at him, but looked out the window.

For some reason, Wen Ning felt that Lu Huansheng looked a little lonely.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

No reason could be found.

Wen Ning pursed his lips, and finally walked out of the lounge and headed for the cafeteria.

He didn't chat with Lu Huansheng for too long. When he arrived at the cafeteria, the cafeteria was full of people, but he didn't see Jiang Heng and Zheng He. He probably had finished their meal early and went to the dance studio for training.

Wen Ning could only fetch a bowl of rice noodles first, and then sat down at an empty seat.

He had just eaten two chopsticks, and the redness of his ears hadn't completely subsided, when suddenly a person sat down beside him.

Wen Ning didn't care, after all, this is a cafeteria, not a restaurant, and a table doesn't belong to one person.

"Wen Ning?" The person sitting next to Wen Ning suddenly spoke.

Wen Ning swallowed the rice noodles in his mouth and turned his head to look over. Wen Ning didn't even know the name of the person sitting next to Wen Ning. He only remembered that this person always seemed to be by Lu Zhebo's side before.

Probably Lv Zhebo's good friend.

Coincidentally, Wen Ning also wanted Lu Zhebo not to stare at him all the time, and he didn't want to talk to Lu Zhebo face to face. Of course, it would be best for someone to pass on the message.

Wen Ning put down his chopsticks, and simply stopped eating the remaining rice thread.

"Is there something wrong?" Wen Ning asked softly.

The trainee sitting beside him sneered: "Do you know who Brother Lu is following?"

Wen Ning said honestly: "It seems to be a shareholder of your company?"

The trainee's tone was harsh and sharp: "It's good that you know, then what do you mean?"

When Wen Ning heard the other party asking back, he said calmly, "Just let him watch me if he has nothing to do."

Trainee: "Do you think Brother Lu can't do anything about you? Do you think you are the only one who has anything to do with it?"

The trainee was eager to show off, but in fact he was not good at being cruel, and his harsh words were very weak: "If Brother Lu can't make a debut, you don't want to."

Wen Ning looked at him inexplicably: "Then I can't get out, I don't care."

Trainee:"……"

Why doesn't this person play his cards according to the routine?

The trainee bit his lip: "What do you mean?"

Wen Ning lost his appetite, and the remaining half bowl of rice noodles could only be wasted. He smiled and looked at the other party: "I'm not interested, just tell Lu Zhebo not to stare at me all the time."

Trainee: "You're aiming at Brother Lu, right? You accidentally shot yourself in the foot with a rock! Then there's nowhere to cry!"

Wen Ning said indifferently: "Oh."

The trainee blushed: "Don't be complacent!"

"There are times when you cry." The trainee stared at Wen Ning.

Wen Ning smiled: "I'm so scared."

The trainee got even angrier.

Wen Ning stood up, patted the trainee on the shoulder, bent down, and whispered in the other's ear: "Tell Lu Zhebo, don't take yourself too seriously, he is nothing to me."

The trainee sat there stiffly.

Wen Ning: "If you have that time, you might as well practice dancing more. Whether the stage is good or not is not up to me."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ning turned around and left without hesitation.

He thought it was interesting that these people turned black and white, so why did he target Lu Zhebo?

Wen Ning's good mood because of Lu Huansheng was gone. He pursed his lips and went to the dance studio.

The dance practice room was already full of people, Zheng He and the others were practicing, and after watching Wen Ning come in, they waved to Wen Ning.

Wen Ning walked over, took off his coat and prepared to practice with them, but he had to warm up first, so as not to throw up after strenuous exercise just after eating.

"What's wrong? You don't look good?" Zheng He moved closer to Wen Ning.

Wen Ning: "Lv Zhebo's friend came to see me, and told me not to trouble him. He also said that Lu Zhebo couldn't get out of the way, so I couldn't get out of the way either."

Zheng He's eyes widened, furious: "Did you curse back in person?"

Wen Ning: "It's not good to swear too much, I said I don't care if I make my debut."

Wen Ning sighed: "Actually, there's nothing specific about it, it's just that I'm in a bad mood after hearing it."

Lu Zhebo was really just like what Jiang Heng said, a piece of dog skin plaster.

Over there, Lu Zhebo also got together with his friends. A friend who came from the same company as him, the one who had just talked to Wen Ning pouted and said, "It's like he can't hear people, and he said he can't hear you." Who cares about making a debut, who will believe it? Only people with brain problems will believe it, he just has a stubborn mouth, and when the time comes, he really can't make his debut, let's see where he will cry."

Lv Zhebo smiled and said, "Don't say that, maybe people really don't care? After all, there is a backstage."

"He can't be compared with you, Brother Lu. His business ability is so poor, and he can still sing."

"I heard that he is on stage today and wants to play the piano."

Lv Zhebo laughed and said, "You can't be quick at the piano. If you don't have a solid foundation, even if you can play the music, it's not in the rhythm. If it's different from the music, then it will not only increase the color, but also drag down the entire team."

"That's right, the embroidered pillow is just an idiot, maybe I could only play little stars before." The trainees flattered Lu Zhebo.

They didn't have a backstage, they came from the same company, of course they knew that Lv Zhebo would definitely make his debut if there were no accidents. Lv Zhebo ate meat and leaked some soup, which was enough for them to drink.

"It will be funny when he makes a fool of himself on stage."

"If you don't have that diamond, you still have to do that porcelain job."

"We don't have to do anything to watch him lose face."

Lu Zhebo said gently: "Don't say that, maybe he really has the ability?"

That's what he said, but the expression in his eyes didn't mean that.

Wen Ning and the others practiced all morning. Fortunately, they were already nervous yesterday, and they didn't make a single mistake this morning. The people in one group finally regained their confidence.

After eating in the cafeteria at noon, they went to see the performance costumes, and they also had to make up and hairdo by the way.

When doing makeup this time, the makeup artist applied blue-purple eyeshadow on them. Wen Ning watched the other party sweep the eyeshadow palette with the eyeshadow brush, and swallowed nervously: "Do you really want to use this color?"

The makeup artist smiled and said, "Your captain requested it."

Wen Ning looked at Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng noticed Wen Ning's gaze and said with a smile, "Why? Don't you like it?"

Wen Ning hesitated: "It's not that I don't like it, but if this color is used as eyeshadow, will it..."

Zheng He answered, "It's too coquettish!"

The trainees laughed and said, "It's quite coquettish, and when the time comes, you'll be on stage and overwhelm the crowd."

Zheng He pinched an orchid and pointed: "What's wrong with showing off? Some people want to show off but can't show off!"

Trainees: "Not as good as you, not as good as you."

Zheng He put the orchid finger to his mouth: "Shut up, you chickens."

Wen Ning couldn't help laughing: "Then let's use this color."

The makeup artist also pursed her lips and said with a smile, "Don't think this color looks bright in the eyeshadow palette. I'll use a heavy color at the end of the eyes to make sure the color doesn't jump too much."

Wen Ning: "Thank you."

The make-up artist turned to Jiang Heng: "Team Jiang, what color is the lipstick? True red or aunt's color?"

Jiang Heng thought for a while: "The color of bean paste."

The makeup artist frowned slightly: "Then it won't be colorful."

Jiang Heng: "Try it first, if it doesn't work, change to another color."

The makeup artist didn't refuse either: "Success."

The makeup artist put on Wen Ning's makeup first, and then said to Wen Ning after the makeup was set, "Open your eyes."

Wen Ning opened his eyes obediently, and saw himself in the mirror as soon as he opened his eyes.

He almost didn't recognize himself!

His face was still his, but his temperament was completely changed.

"Wow! Looks good!"

"Teacher, you are so good! Then I will ask you too!"

Wen Ning looked at himself in the mirror, purple-blue eye shadow, with a little pearly luster, the end of the eye was pressed with dark blue, the end of the eye was hooked up slightly, he tilted his head slightly, and he in the mirror also tilted his head .

He thinks he looks a little... a little demon.

When he tilted his head, he looked at people with the end of his eyes, as if he had countless affectionate feelings, as if... seducing people.

Jiang Heng also came over and stood behind Wen Ning: "It looks good."

Wen Ning was a little embarrassed: "Is this makeup too exaggerated?"

Zheng He: "No exaggeration, where is the exaggeration? We are a sexy boy group, the more exaggerated the better."

Zheng He twisted his waist, swung his hips, twisted himself into a twist, and blew a kiss to Wen Ning in the mirror: "Xiao Ningning, I am optimistic about you."

After everyone has changed their clothes and put on their makeup, it's time for the recording studio.

Wen Ning was still a little nervous, so he took a deep breath.

Jiang Heng stood beside Wen Ning, with a calm expression and a calm tone: "Don't be afraid."

Wen Ning turned his head to look at him.

Jiang Heng patted Wen Ning on the shoulder: "This stage is just for you."

He turned his head and looked at all the nervous and excited trainees who were eager to try, and said with a smile on his lips, "It's also for all of us."

"It's good to have no regrets."

The author has something to say: Wen Ning: "...I am so coquettish, I am not such a person."