I have all the characters you like [Entertainment]

"Shengsheng, let's go first~"

The recording of the final was over, the brothers who made their debut and those who failed to make their debut cried and laughed, danced and danced and celebrated for more than an hour before waving goodbye to the younger brother.

Hao Qianfan: "Xiao Pu, see you tomorrow! Let's go back to the dormitory to help you pack your things."

"See you tomorrow." Pu Sheng waved his hand and reminded weakly, "My washing machine..."

"Understood, I'll take it apart and put it in a box for you." Hao Qianfan yawned and said vaguely, "Don't stay up too late, go to bed early."

"Okay." After Pu Sheng watched their figures drift away, he turned around and walked quickly to the auditorium along the aisle on the side of the stage.

The three people who remained on the scene were obviously a little sleepy.

But he still forcibly cheered up and waited while processing the material.

"Shengsheng, you're finally here!" Duan Jiashao was the first to spot him. He stood up, stretched his body, stretched his body, and rushed over to give him a big hug. "Congratulations on your debut! You're amazing tonight!"

"Thank you." Pu Sheng let him hold her, and thanked him lightly and softly.

Duan Jiashao obviously felt that Pu Sheng was much easier to get along with than four months ago, and he spoke with obvious warmth to himself.

Ahhhhh!Their little prince is even cuter!

"Shengsheng, I miss you so much! In the past few months, I've seen you making friends on the show through the screen, which made me want to participate in the draft too." Duan Jiashao hugged him and rubbed him, and said stickily, "I haven't seen you for four months, do you miss me?"

"What the fuck! Let go of my brother!" Shawn angrily pulled Duan Jiashao away, easily took his place, and carefully arranged Pu Sheng's hair.

"Sister?" Pu Sheng called her in surprise.

In Pu Sheng's past images, my sister is elegant, beautiful, and dignified, and she abides by royal etiquette in words and deeds——

So, who is this girl with disheveled hair, irritable and bored face, who looks like a bad girl.

"Shengsheng is here?" Puzheng who was dozing off rubbed her eyes, looked up to see Pusheng, stood up and stroked his hair with a smile.

"Don't touch his hair!" Shawn slapped Puzheng's hand off, "I finally smoothed his hair!"

"What's wrong with touching it?" Puzheng rubbed his red wrist, muttering innocently, "He's going to sleep later, and he doesn't need to be on camera."

"That won't work either! Shengsheng will be a big star in the future, and he must always pay attention to the burden of being an idol." Shawn finished his confrontation confidently, looked up and down at his younger brother, and couldn't help reaching out his hand——

pinched his face.

It feels so good!

"Hmm..." Pu Sheng let her rub, and sucked a little bit of saliva, looking quite aggrieved.

Shawn felt that he was making too much noise, so he quickly withdrew his hand, his eyes narrowed into two crescent moons happily.

"Baby, congratulations on your debut." Shawn looked at him dotingly, "You always deserve the best."

"Thank you sister." Pu Sheng paused for a few seconds before hesitating to say, "You seem to be different from usual, and so is brother."

"Of course." Hearing this, Shawn rolled his eyes undisguisedly, "I usually want to meet you at home, and the adults at home and the manager next to you have to talk about it for half an hour. This is not allowed, and that is not allowed. How could it be the same."

"It's all right now!" Puzheng said happily, "I've got uncle's permission, and I can take you out to play wherever I want!"

"That's right," Shawn happily echoed, "We, Shengsheng, will be big stars in the future. Don't worry about those cumbersome rules, just boldly do whatever you want."

"Can you?" Pu Sheng blinked slightly.

Duan Jiashao: "Yes, of course!"

"The sky is falling and let this waste of krypton gold stand on it." Shawn pointed to the Puzheng next to him.

"Hey, hey..." Puzheng was dumbfounded, "I can't stand it, okay!"

"Tsk," Shawn's face was full of disgust, "What use are you other than krypton gold?"

"Hahahaha the zither is always miserable!" Duan Jiashao laughed so hard that he covered his stomach and slumped back on his seat.

The three talked and laughed and congratulated Pu Sheng, and Pu Zheng made an appointment with him to meet tomorrow.

When parting, Shawn clearly drove the other two men away, and stayed to talk to his brother alone.

There were only the two of them left in the huge auditorium. Shawn pulled his younger brother to sit down, and asked directly, "Shengsheng, how far have you and Xing Qingchi developed?"

Pu Sheng thought for a few seconds, then answered honestly, "I don't know."

"I don't know? Then you just gave him the family emblem casually?" Shawn frowned slightly, and tentatively asked, "Did he take it away by force?"

Pu Sheng shook his head, "No, I gave it to him on my own initiative."

Shawn said a flat 'oh', not surprised by the answer.

According to Pu Sheng's accumulation of force value over the years, a hundred more Xing Qingchi would not be able to snatch half of his hair from him.

Shawn: "So, why did you give it to him?"

"I like him." Pu Sheng replied frankly, "but I don't know how much I like him, so I put the family emblem with him first, and I will engrave the name after I figure it out."

"I like it... okay." Shawn didn't mean to interfere.

And she was very curious about how Xing Qingchi instilled such a profound concept of 'like' into Pu Sheng in just four months.

Shawn: "Are you happy with him?"

"Happy." Pu Sheng answered simply.

"That's good, but there's one more question..." Shawn leaned over, pulled Pu Sheng's collar for a look, and asked in a low voice, "Are you on the top or the bottom?"

Pu Sheng asked blankly, "What is above and below?"

"Uh...it doesn't seem to have developed to that point." Shawn didn't know how to explain this shameful topic to Pu Sheng. After half a minute of silence, he reminded vaguely, "In short, if you want to do it in the future, you must do the above. .”

"Ah?" Pu Sheng was still at a loss.

doing what?

on what?

"Don't ask so many questions, promise to sister first!" Shawn demanded forcefully.

"Oh..." Pu Sheng nodded with a question mark, "Okay, I understand."

"Phew—" Shawn breathed a sigh of relief.

His younger brother is obedient and obedient, and when he is on the bed, he will definitely succeed in overthrowing Xing Qingchi.

In any case, at least you don't have to worry about your brother being wronged in this regard.

"I've finished what I have to say. My aunt and uncle asked me to tell you that I hope you can find time to go home." Shawn shrugged, "They miss you very much."

"Okay." Pu Sheng agreed first, and then opened his eyes and asked, "Will they miss me?"

"Yes, you don't know your parents too well." Shawn replied, "They put off a lot of important things today, and came here to watch your performance, and just sat there."

Shawn pointed to the VIP box on the second floor.

Due to the angle of view, when Pu Sheng performed on the stage, he couldn't see the inside of the box at all.

"Although I shouldn't say this, but they love you very much." Shawn said, smiling, his blue eyes staring at him, "I love you very much too. Even if you don't feel it now, the future is so long , we will definitely pass on this feeling to you.”

"Hmm..." Pu Sheng responded in a drawn-out tone.He sat in his position and thought for a few seconds, then stretched out his arms—

He gently hugged his sister.

"Brother Fan said that hugging is the way to express liking." Pu Sheng quickly let go of her, showing a faint smile, "The photos you took are beautiful, thank you for being with me all the time."

When Shawn was hugged actively by him, his whole body froze instantly.

Hearing Pu Sheng's thanks again, the eyes of the heartless and irascible princess were a little sore.

Before she could slow down, Pu Sheng, who was so moved, was about to run away.

"I should go, Teacher Xing is still waiting for me."

"...Can't you just say a few more words?" Shawn, who was almost made to cry by Pu Sheng, was a little depressed, and his younger brother forgot about his sister when he had a partner.

"what?"

"It's okay." Shawn rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "Do you still call him Teacher Xing?"

Pu Sheng: "Well, that's what I've always called."

"The competition is over, he is no longer your mentor, and your current relationship..." Shawn vaguely reminded, "It should be called more intimate."

Pu Sheng tilted his head, "Then what should I be called?"

"How would I know? I've never been in a relationship!" Shawn waved his hand and urged, "Go quickly, don't make your Teacher Xing wait."

After Pu Sheng bid farewell to her sister, she walked through the quiet and deserted backstage corridor, walked to the end and pushed open the half-closed door of Xing Qingchi's lounge.

He has been waiting for a long time, but he has no intention of getting bored.

When Pu Sheng came in, Xing Qingchi leaned against the window, staring intently at the bright moonlight in the sky.

"I'm here." Pu Sheng said softly, "Did you wait for a long time?"

"Well. It's okay. If you don't come, I can wait all night." Xing Qingchi waved to him, "Come here."

Pu Sheng walked over according to his words, came to his side, and stood side by side with Xing Qingchi.

Xing Qingchi: "Isn't the moon beautiful tonight? Like you."

"Why do you look like me?" Pu Sheng asked strangely.

"I have always felt that you are like the moon shadow reflected on the lake. The sun will be dim if it is too bright, and the ripples will be broken when the wind blows. Only with enough love and patience can you see the most perfect you."

Xing Qingchi took his hand and pressed a kiss on the place of Puzheng's ring finger, "Now I want to pick up the moon from the bottom of the water."

Pu Sheng half-understood, subconsciously asked, "Can it be fished?"

"I don't know. But I want to try my best." When Xing Qingchi let go of his hand, Pu Sheng clearly felt something cold in his palm.

The light was not turned on in the lounge, and he took a look under the moonlight. A pair of pendants in the shape of the moon and a rabbit were wrapped around his hands, which happened to be where the ring finger was.

Under the moonlight, Xing Qingchi's gaze was gentler than tonight's spring breeze, "Debut gift. I originally wanted to make this into a pair of rings for you, but I was afraid that I would scare you too much."

"Why are there still rabbits?" Pu Sheng picked up the beautiful pendant and looked at the moonlight, "Am I also a rabbit?"

Xing Qingchi nodded, "Yes."

Pu Sheng became even more curious, "Then what are you?"

"Carrots." Xing Qingchi replied, "You like carrots."

"Hmm." Child Pu Sheng commented honestly, "It's a bit childish."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you like it." Xing Qingchi said indulgently, "If you don't like it, then don't want rabbits and carrots."

Pu Sheng was afraid that he would really abandon this setting, so he quickly said, "I like it."

His eyes are bright and he looks so cute.

"Senior..." Xing Qingchi couldn't help but be turned on by Pu Sheng, leaned over and said softly, "Now, can I kiss you?"

"En." Sensing his intention, Pu Sheng raised his face slightly in cooperation.

Xing Qingchi's kiss fell between his lips with a hot breath, lingering and nostalgic, he kissed the corner of his lips extremely tenderly, carefully licked Pu Sheng's lip line, and tentatively opened the teeth.

Pu Sheng was obviously kissing for the first time, and his reaction was very jerky, but his cooperation was very high.

Not only let him take what he wants, but also wrapped his arms around the neck of the other party under Xing Qingchi's gesture, and hugged him tightly.

Such a well-behaved little boyfriend almost made Xing Qingchi, who was scolded thirty times as a beast every day, almost lose control.

——wanted to completely possess him regardless, but couldn't bear to bully him too hard.

Fortunately, Xing Qingchi still had a sliver of reason, and with great willpower, he forced himself to end this lingering kiss that was about to get out of control.

When the two separated, Pu Sheng's lips were extraordinarily moist, and the color was much redder than usual, which almost tempted Xing Qingchi to come closer and kiss again.

After the kiss, Pu Sheng's expression was as usual, but he was breathing a little anxiously.

Xing Qingchi reached out his hand, touched his face gently, rubbed his fingertips on his lips, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you feel anything?"

"It seems to be there, but it seems not to be." Pu Sheng replied uncertainly.

I don't feel it... Xing Qingchi's self-esteem was cracked, and he asked, "Then... do you like kissing?"

Pu Sheng thought about it for a few seconds, nodded and replied, "I like it."

Although when he kissed, there was no feeling of blushing and heartbeat.

But during the process, he and Xing Qingchi got very close, and he could feel the heat from each other's body, as well as the rapid heartbeat.

Every detail made Pu Sheng clearly feel that he was deeply loved.

"Just like it." Xing Qingchi finally felt at ease, and put his broken self-esteem back together.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.

Even if there is a lot of reluctance in his heart, Xing Qingchi knows very well that Pu Sheng's usual rest time has already passed.

He is still in the stage of growing his body, he can't always stay up late, he will be bald and dark circles under the eyes will not grow taller.

Xing Qingchi: "Where are you staying tonight? Do you want me to ask Dai Mao to book a hotel?"

Pu Sheng: "No, someone will pick me up, and I will go back to my own house."

"Okay, then I'll take you there."

Xing Qingchi accompanied Pu Sheng and walked out along the internal staff passage.

As soon as the two of them left the gymnasium, Xing Qingchi immediately saw two rows of bodyguards in black standing on the side of the road in the distance, which looked more exaggerated than the movie scene.

The headed bodyguard greeted Pu Sheng respectfully, opened the car door for him, and invited the little prince to get in the car.

"Ah, wait a minute." Before Pu Sheng sat in, he remembered something vaguely, turned back and asked Xing Qingchi, "Sister said, I should not be called Teacher Xing anymore. Then what should I call you in the future?"

Xing Qingchi asked back, "What do you want to call it?"

"I have no idea." Pu Sheng said bluntly and rationally.

Xing Qingchi: ...

Okay, you don't even have a unique name for me, obviously they all have Miaohe.

Xing Qingchi knew that he shouldn't care about it, but he couldn't help it, and was still very sour.

Xing Qingchi endured the strong sourness, and suggested, "My family calls me Achi, so should you?"

There is a custom in Xing Qingchi's hometown that he likes to use 'A' as a nickname.

Since childhood, he has always called his parents 'Abba and Ama'.

Ah You is easily pronounced 'ai' in the local dialect.Therefore, using a title beginning with A must be the closest person in their local area.

"Okay." Pu Sheng simply accepted Xing Qingchi's suggestion, and called out, "Ah Chi."

"En." Xing Qingchi immediately suppressed the sourness in his heart, and rubbed his hair happily, "Senior, good night."

"Good night." Sensing that he liked this address very much, Pu Sheng called out again, "A Chi."

So, the excited Xing Qingchi poked at the side of the road and watched Pu Sheng get into the car and disappear from sight.

He thought to himself: If the senior yells twice more, he won't have to sleep tonight.

**

The four-month competition is finally over, and it stands to reason that the tense trainees should relax.

As a result, the day after the final, the FF players who had just formed a group were all very busy.

"Huh?! Are we going to perform on stage the day after tomorrow?" Hao Qianfan was shocked to confirm to the team manager after receiving the announcement, "Do you want to perform a new group song?"

"Aren't we an actor troupe? Why is there such a desperate thing as a group song!" Ling Bai lay face down on the unmade bed, every hair was full of mourning.

The manager explained with a smile, "I know you are actors, but after discussing with the operation team, I think that everyone will participate in commercial performances as a group in the future, and group songs are the best form."

In the future, the FF troupe is bound to attend large and small performance occasions, not all occasions allow them to act.

"We all understand the truth, and everyone is willing to learn group songs. But..." Song Xian squeezed the itinerary, gritted his teeth and asked, "Don't you think two days is too tight? How can we learn a song? Besides, we haven't finished packing our dormitory luggage yet."

Agent: "I know that time is tight. But the annual gala on the summer night the day after tomorrow is the biggest display platform in the first half of the year. After many comparisons, the operation team believes that only this kind of big scene is worthy of our group's initial stage. "

"Yes! Our group must have a big stage!" Hao Qianfan was easily persuaded, and his fighting spirit was ignited, "I will learn!"

"Brother Fan, are you serious?!" Miao He raised two fingers and waved them in front of his eyes, "Learn a song in two days!"

The agent quickly said, "If you find it difficult to sing and dance at the same time, you can only learn the singing part. The company has already found someone to record the demo."

"Oh, it's not too bad just learning to sing." Ling Bai gradually came back to life, and slowly got up from the bed, "Okay, give me the lyrics."

Song Xian has participated in singing and dancing idol auditions, and has a lot of experience in learning songs and dancing in a short period of time.Seeing that several team members had no objections, he naturally agreed.

At noon, when Pu Sheng came back to pick up his luggage, he suddenly found that his dormitory was in ruins, with unpacked things piled up in a mess.

As for his brothers, they all sat in the middle of the ruins, reciting lyrics with disheveled hair and faces.

"What's wrong with you?" Pu Sheng asked in surprise.

"Shengsheng! You are finally here!" Hao Qianfan beckoned Pusheng over, "Come and learn the group song!"

He stuffed his crumpled lyrics into Pu Sheng's hands, and quickly explained the current situation to him.

"Oh..." Pu Sheng looked down at the lyrics and said softly, "But, I can't sing."

"Huh?! Can't you know any songs?" Miao He was startled, "Should you know how to sing nursery rhymes?"

Pu Sheng: "What nursery rhyme?"

Hao Qianfan yelled at the top of his voice, "Under the bridge in front of the door, a flock of ducks swam by."

Pu Sheng replied, "I haven't heard of it."

"Haven't heard it?" Song Xian over there also joined the group chat, "Isn't this song taught in kindergartens?"

Ling Bai poked his finger, "Wake up, my brother has never been to kindergarten."

Crowd: ...

"So, you never sang since you were a child?" Hao Qianfan asked.

"En." Pu Sheng nodded.

"Then... what should I do?" Hao Qianfan scratched his hair worriedly, "Where should I teach you?"

Song Xian said desperately, "Anyway, let's memorize the lyrics first. At worst, we will sing when the time comes, and you will lip-sync."

"Okay." Pu Sheng was very cooperative, took the lyrics, found a corner, took out his carrot recorder and began to recite silently.

At the same time, several bodyguards who followed him quickly helped Pu Sheng pack his luggage.

After everything was packed, they saw that Pu Sheng was still reciting the lyrics, and they helped pack other people's luggage, and cleaned the whole dormitory inside and out.

It is worthy of being a royal team, professional and efficient.

In just half an hour, the classroom that was originally in ruins quickly became clean and tidy.

"I've done it."

After only a few ten minutes, Hao Qianfan memorized three sentences of Miao He's lyrics, and Pu Sheng had already returned the lyrics.

He was already fast at carrying things.In addition, the brothers only asked him to recite the lyrics, and he didn't need to carefully analyze the emotion of each sentence, so the speed was naturally faster.

"Xiao Pu, have you finished memorizing it?" Hao Qianfan raised his head in despair, "Can you lend me your brain?"

Before Pu Sheng could answer, Song Xian threw a wad of toilet paper at him in disgust, "Shut up, you! Don't hit my brother's mind, and recite it by yourself!"

Ling Bai, who was also in dire straits and memorized the lyrics, said without raising his head, "Brother, wait a minute, I'll finish memorizing the lyrics and teach you how to sing."

"Okay." Pu Sheng complied obediently, and asked in a low voice, "Then can I sign the contract first?"

The older brothers asked in unison, "What contract do you sign?"

Pu Sheng: "Mr. Xing... Well, Ah Chi let me join his company, and signed the contract today."

Song Xian: "Wait, what did you call him?!"

"Ah Chi." Pu Sheng repeated.

"...It has developed to this point." Hao Qianfan was a little desperate.

"Brother," Song Xian rubbed the center of his brows, and reminded solemnly, "Listen, it doesn't matter in front of us. When you go out in the future, you must not be called by this name, you must be called by your full name or senior."

"...Oh." Pu Sheng was corrected again on the question of address, feeling very confused.

"You want to join Mentor Xing's company?! So strong!" Miao He hurriedly urged, "Go quickly, don't delay."

Ling Bai: "You said earlier that you were going to sign a contract, so we won't leave you here to memorize lyrics."

"Signing a contract is a big deal!" Hao Qianfan pushed his shoulder, "Hurry up, don't be late."

Obviously the person who is going to sign the contract is Pu Sheng, but these brothers are more anxious than the other.

The bodyguard took all of Pu Sheng's luggage and washing machine, and left the dormitory where he lived for four months.

When he walked out, Pu Sheng seriously said goodbye to every staff member who took care of him, as well as the auntie in the cafeteria who always wanted to give him extra meals.

The farewell was delayed for some time. The driver waiting downstairs took Pu Sheng to the agreed coffee shop, but he was still 5 minutes late.

Xing Qingchi and Puzheng had already arrived.

Puzheng was worried about his younger brother signing the contract alone, and he was unwilling to invite several top lawyers to review every line on the contract paper like before.

After much deliberation, Mr. Zheng decided to do it himself and accompany his younger brother to sign the contract.

In the end, who knew that Pu Sheng had been delayed for so long, causing him and Xing Qingchi to sit opposite each other for half an hour, having nothing to say about two cups of coffee.

During this period, Xing Qingchi kept trying to talk, but Puzheng was too lazy to talk to the pig who slapped his own cabbage.

Xing Qingchi also suffers from slight social fear, and can't get acquainted with strangers whom he meets for the first time.Due to the identity of the other party, he could only restrain his temper and silently stare at the coffee cup in front of him.

In the silence, every second was infinitely elongated.

Xing Qingchi has lived for 25 years, and it is the first time he knows that time can be so difficult.

It wasn't until Pu Sheng's voice sounded that he was finally rescued from the deadlock.

"I'm late." A cutie suddenly appeared, and called obediently and politely, "Brother, Ah Chi."

"Huh?" Puzheng frowned when she heard the overly intimate address, and her gaze towards Xing Qingchi gradually became dangerous.

Xing Qingchi: ...

I'm going to be cold.