I have all the characters you like [Entertainment]

The Oiran costume is divided into two pieces, the inside and the outside. The inside is the white undershirt. Pu Sheng has worn it several times before filming costume dramas, so he knows how to toss it.

But the scarlet shirt covered the outside was complicated in style and matched with a belt tied around the waist. Pu Sheng really didn't know how to wear it.

"Uh..." Hao Qianfan finally understood the reason why he was staying inside, and was afraid that Pu Sheng would really bother Xing Qingchi because he didn't know the rules, so he quickly stood up to smooth things over, "It turned out to be such a thing, hahahaha! How can such a trivial matter bother you?" Where is Instructor Xing? Come, come, come to me..."

Before Hao Qianfan could finish speaking, Xing Qingchi took the belt from him very naturally.

He first stretched out his hand to help Pu Sheng straighten the neckline, then walked around behind the young man, held the two ends of the corset and hugged Pu Sheng's waist.

Xing Qingchi tightened his belt little by little, exposing Pusheng's thin but not weak waist.

"Is it tight?" Xing Qingchi asked.

Pu Sheng felt it, shook his head, "It's not tight."

"Then I'll tie it up." Xing Qingchi moved very slowly, while fastening the belt for him, while looking at Pu Sheng's figure from behind.

Not only did the boy look very in line with Xing Qingchi's aesthetics, but his body was also born according to his preferences.

Not short, just half a head lower than him, a height difference that can be kissed with a bow.

He looks slender but not thin, and when he gets close, he can clearly feel the power contained in his body.

And the waist is very flexible and soft, and it looks and feels good.

It’s so perfect, it can unlock all kinds of——

Xing Qinshou put away the dirty thoughts in his head in time, fastened his belt carefully, and smoothed out the wrinkled corners of his clothes.

During the whole process, he tried his best to restrain himself, not to touch the boy's seductive body.

"Okay." Xing Qingchi pointed to the side mirror, "Take a look at the mirror, are you satisfied?"

Pu Sheng walked to the mirror according to his words, and a young man in red was reflected in the mirror.

He doesn't have any make-up or long hair on right now.

The bright red silk and satin made his skin fairer, and his appearance already had the peerless appearance of an oiran who crowned the world.

Jue Se didn't have any ideas, but felt that she had finally completed the task of getting dressed, so she turned to Xing Qingchi and said, "Thank you."

Xing Qingchi smiled a little, "You're welcome, let's go for the performance."

Pu Sheng: "Yes."

After the famous double-standard mentor only encouraged Pu Sheng, he left the ancient second group lounge without looking back.

The other six trainees, who dared not show their breath, watched the instructor go away, and then finally resumed normal breathing, and surrounded Pu Sheng to observe carefully.

Sun Lang: "Oh my god, this is the clothes that Instructor Xing personally put on for Master, can I touch it?"

"Belt! It's just a belt!" Hao Qianfan hastily corrected, "Don't use misleading words!"

Miao He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Even if it's just a belt, don't you think Teacher Xing is too nice to Shengsheng?"

"Hmm." Pu Sheng himself didn't think so.

From his personal experience, it was clear that Hao Qianfan treated him better.

Xing Qingchi who just left: ...

well.

Hao Qianfan is number one on the list of rivals in love.

Hao Qianfan, who didn't know that he was about to be held hostage by his mentor, frowned, and said sadly, "Indeed, Teacher Xing is so kind to Shengsheng. I'm afraid that if this goes on, the audience may eat their CP."

"Ah? Isn't it good to eat CP? It's so popular with CP in the big traffic group." Sun Lang felt strange.

People inside and outside the circle know that both sides of CP speculation can benefit each other.

Especially with the top-tier speculation CP, it is the fastest way to become popular among fans, there is no one, it is also another kind of blood-sucking top.

Xing Qing, the top trafficker, holds such a big blood bag that others can't stick it even if they are rushing to hug their thighs.

Now he took the initiative to send heat to Pu Sheng, and he didn't know why these two big brothers were worried.

"Alas..." Hao Qianfan sighed heavily with a melancholy expression on his face, "Do you know the name of Xing Qing's family-run fan?"

Sun Lang: "I know! Only my sister's fan circle is top, and her name is very famous."

"I know you still ask? Wei Chi, Wei Chi! Their fans only care about Xing Qingchi!" Hao Qianfan reminded, "Mr. Have you ever passed CP?"

Miao He shivered in fear, "If Sheng Sheng really gets involved with Xing Qingchi, she will definitely be torn to pieces by Sister Weichi, it's terrible."

Pu Sheng asked curiously, "How?"

"They will scold you on the Internet! They scold you with your parents! It's really ugly!"

"Oh, that's okay." Pu Sheng said indifferently.

After living for 19 years, he has never seen anyone who dared to scold his parents.

"Brother, you..." Seeing his reaction, Miao He gave him a thumbs up in admiration, "Awesome, really stable!"

While they were worried that Pu Sheng's younger brother would be torn apart by Wei Chi's sister, Wei Chi's sister and Wei Chi's brothers, the legendary TOP in the fandom, who were all handsome and beautiful, sneaked into the performance venue.

Hundreds of people took out the color-changing support sticks that are common in the fan circle from their pockets, and gathered to discuss: How to support the little brother of the main pick?

"What color is Pu Sheng's family cheering for?"

"I don't know. His family's support club has just been established, and he is going crazy to vote for his younger brother recently. The support colors and fan names are tentative."

"I just said that it's too casual for a fan to be called Dandelion. Doesn't that stuff disperse when the wind blows? It's unlucky, it's unlucky!"

"So what are we going to do now? You don't even know the color of the support, so why pretend to be a player fan?"

"We can pretend to be fans of other players, such as the very popular Lvan."

"Don't, don't, don't!! Forgive us! Our fans who engage in plastic surgery mean that your boyfriend is tall, handsome and rich, and you end up cheating on a poor, ugly monster."

"Hahahahaha! This metaphor is vivid and powerful. Anyway, I just want to pretend to be Pu Sheng's fan. Who will go to his house and ask about the support color?"

"I want to ask, but I don't know where his home is. The explosion-proof younger brother of the program group didn't give him a place in the support club. I guess there are only a few loose fans here today. I won't know where to sit until the light board lights up at the opening. .”

"The program group is so stupid?! Fortunately, I prepared a headlight sign for my younger brother. Wait for me to call you~"

"Fuck! How dare you say that you didn't climb the wall, and now you even have a light sign! Remember to send me the link later, and we will hold it together in the next performance."

"Sister, can we climb the wall and keep a low profile?"

Before the official performance started, the venue was patrolled by security personnel, and the star chasing girls did not take out the light boards to show their fans.

It wasn't until a few minutes before the opening that the lights dimmed that everyone couldn't wait to tear off the light plates from their waists and thighs to give their little idols the best face.

Pu Zheng and the others were sitting in the front row. Duan Jiashao opened his bag and took out the headlight card. He was about to hand it to the two bosses next to him and ask them to hold it.

I saw the pair of friends take out two shooting equipment tacitly, and then looked at each other.

Shawn: "You want to shoot too?"

Puzheng: "Did we bump into each other?"

Shawn took a deep breath and quickly came up with a solution, "I'll take pictures, you record videos."

"Why did you ask me to record it? I obviously came here to take pictures!" Puzheng protested.

Shawn gave the reason simply and rudely, "Krypton gold waste, what advantage do you have besides the fact that the camera is more expensive than mine? How many selfies do you take per day on average? Can you edit pictures?"

Pu Zheng thought about the tens of thousands of refined selfies in the princess' circle of friends, and silently accepted the arrangement.

He was about to switch from photo mode to video mode when the woman next to him suddenly stuffed his camera over and replaced the high-end camera in Puzheng's hand.

"You don't need such expensive equipment to record videos. Anyway, even the best equipment can't make up for your scumbag skills. Don't waste the machine." The princess said confidently.

Puzheng:? ? ?

Hey, don't you royals need to teach the Basic Law?

Duan Jiashao sat next to him holding the light sign, trying to pretend that he didn't exist, and felt that this matter was a bit psychedelic.

He originally thought that it was outrageous for a rich second generation to come to chase stars, but he didn't know that these two were even more outrageous than him.

The future richest man and the orthodox princess actually quarreled in order to take a picture of a [-]th-tier starlet.

Wonderful, fucking wonderful!

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the first performance of "Freshman Cultivation System" finally started.

As soon as the background music of the Freshman Development Department sounded in the stereo, the audience excitedly turned on the power of the light boards and shouted for the trainees they had picked.

On the opposite side of the stage, in the direction of the main seat of the auditorium, there is a large yellow light. Dozens of yellow light boards are written with Lvan's name, flaunting his status as a mixed-race nobleman.

The program team gave 200 places to Lvan's support club, and the big fans urged and urged them in the super chat, and finally got enough people. However, less than half of the fans were willing to spend 80 yuan to buy a light sign, and they looked sparse.

Although the other fans didn't have the treatment of Lvan, the seats of the fan club group tickets were all together, and their respective light boards were lit up, making the whole venue colorful.

And around a small area of ​​color, usually inconspicuous, the white light that has a sense of presence in the dark separates them, and spreads all over the field like blown dandelions, connecting them together.

These positions are all tickets sold to loose fans through the ticketing website, and now, a large number of loose fans are holding white light signs, and they are all calling for the same person——

"Baby Shengsheng's mother is here!"

"Pu Sheng! Pu Sheng! Pu Sheng!"

"The dog competition show really thought our family couldn't get tickets, hehe. Pu Sheng, your lineup is here, give me a rush!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh my house is really hot! Shengsheng, did you see it?!"

The trainees who watched the scene live through the screen in the background sighed, "Wow! Brother Wang Zha, you are so good, the number of people on the scene is also crushed!"

"Me?" Pu Sheng leaned over, saw the white light all over the place, and heard the call from all the people, couldn't help being a little dazed.

He always felt that his personality was so boring that no one would care.

No one will come for him.

...It turns out that there are also people who like me.