Young voices

Sun Zhen had no way of knowing whether An Shuang was threatening or luring.It's just that when he informed Sun Zhen with joy and encouragement that "it's done", Sun Zhen clearly knew that the ace manager Cici was once again defeated in the battle of wits with Master An.

Seeing that An Shuang looked like a big dog who was about to go out for a walk, Sun Zhen couldn't help but reached out and patted his dog's head.Just an unintentional action.Suddenly, An Shuangwu's eyes became brighter.The eyes that could have been described as sword-browed and star-eyed were even more starry after Sun Zhen touched his head.

And Sun Zhen seemed to see himself in the reflection of the stars all over the sky.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Jingjing's exclusive ringtone for incoming calls acted as an alarm clock, and Sun Zhen rolled over with his pillow in his arms while he was half asleep, stretched his arms with great effort, ran his fingers across the screen of the phone, and turned on the speakerphone.

"...Miss, do you know what time it is now? Six o'clock, what is the concept of six o'clock, kindergarten children don't get up so early."

"Come on! I received a notice from Cici that Shuangwu and Dingling will be broadcasting together. The planning department came up with three plans in a hurry. The comrades in the planning department didn't get off work until early in the morning, so you'd better sleep in. You said, Is it An Shuangwu's idea?"

"It wasn't my idea anyway."

"I knew it was Young Master An! Each of these young masters is more difficult to serve than the other." Lin Jingjing's voice sounded rather indignant, but she didn't work overtime with the planning department. The voices expressed by colleagues belong to them.

"So what did the planning department finally decide?" Sun Zhen yawned sleepily.

"Song window, what else can I do. Just dig out an hour in your game control live broadcast tonight, from [-] to [-] o'clock. In name, Ding Ling invited Shuang Wu as a special guest in the live broadcast room. The content revolves around Do some publicity and interviews for Dingling's new single and Shuang Wu's new EP, and finally you two sing a new song, see off the guests, and then continue the live broadcast of the game control session as usual."

Song window refers to singing live in the live broadcast.When Sun Zhen first debuted, almost every live broadcast was a singing window. It can be said that the popularity accumulated in the early days was based on singing.Now that the fan base is becoming more and more stable, Yinyou has only started to develop him to do live broadcasts of the game, in order to attract more male fans with otaku attributes.The purchasing power of otaku smashing idols is extremely high, and it is naturally impossible for Yinyou to let go of this piece of fat.

"It's a little nostalgic. I haven't done a song window for almost two months. Except for being asked for a song last time, so I sang "Si Fan"..."

"Trust your throat isn't rusted."

Sun Zhen has confidence in his throat, but he suddenly thought of a practical problem: "Singing "KISSKISS"? But I don't have a sound source for pure accompaniment at hand."

Lin Jingjing seemed to sigh softly on the other end of the phone, and replied: "Cici has also considered this issue. But the copyright of the sound source of the accompaniment belongs to Qinse, and it is not something we can use casually. For a song window, we have to contact It can be said that Qinse negotiated in exchange for the sound source, so it’s not worth it, so I can only trouble you and An Shao to make do with it, and use the sound source on Penguin Music directly.”

"...then the voices will overlap when you sing."

Sun Zhen was not worried about himself, but worried about An Shuang's absence.The sound source of Penguin Music is the officially launched electronic record sound source. After the perfect post-retouching by the sound engineer, it is a bit embarrassing for An Shuangwu to sing like the record.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to say, instead of singing your own songs, you sing his songs, and he sings yours."

"what?"

"Yes, Young Master An will sing "KISSKISS", and you will sing "Yang"."

Sun Zhen was completely awake now, and the last trace of drowsiness was knocked out of the sky.

"...I guess, it was Cici's idea?"

Lin Jingjing snorted and sneered twice, and said calmly: "If a tiger doesn't show its power, it really treats him as a vegetarian? An Shao wants to jointly broadcast the live broadcast, but Cici can't resist it, but it's not up to An Shao to decide what to broadcast. Cici Putting him together is to let him stop being too whimsical, which will only increase the workload of the company's employees."

"It's useless for you to tell me, you should talk to An Shuangwu."

"You two are living together, and when he gets up, just tell him not to."

Ok?

This is true, but it sounds a bit... weird.

Sun Zhen couldn't refute, so he had to say awkwardly: "Okay. But I don't guarantee that he can learn the whole song "KISSKISS" before eight o'clock tonight."

Lin Jingjing said righteously: "We must teach him! If he can't sing tonight, he will never talk to Cici about any conditions and make any unconstrained demands! —— Well, that's what Cici said. You also tell it he."

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Zhen's jaw trembled unconsciously, and he shivered.

Women are horrible.

He sat up and habitually let go for a while, and when he looked at the clock again, the hands had already pointed to six twenty.Usually at this time he is definitely still in a dream, but after today's phone call, he can't fall asleep no matter what.Resigned to fate and got off the bed, passing by the door of An Shuangwu's room, the room was completely silent.It seemed that An Shuangwu was still sleeping.

He walked lightly, trying not to make any noise when the slippers touched the wooden floor.

After 10 minutes, after washing, Sun Zhen wandered into the kitchen with nothing to do.

Since he got up earlier than the chicken today, why not make a simple breakfast together.Sun Zhen thought so and opened the refrigerator door, looked at it for a long time, and then closed it silently.Because he found that he could only put slices of toast into the toaster to make toast, he couldn't even make fruit and vegetable juice, because he didn't know how to use the juice machine.

I suddenly fell into the self-cognition of "I am an idiot in life" and couldn't extricate myself.Sun Zhen could only smile wryly.

In the end, he had no choice but to change his clothes and go downstairs to buy breakfast.

When he returned to the kitchen with two servings of fried bean curd and two servings, the house was still silent.

He put down his breakfast, and approached An Shuangwu's room on tiptoe.After hesitating for a long time between knocking and not knocking, he finally didn't knock on the door. He gently unscrewed the doorknob and pushed the door open to about 45 degrees.

The sleeping An Shuangwu looked like a stretched golden retriever.The large pile of pillows and cushions were placed on the right side of the bed safely, and none of them fell under the bed.

"Is this also called poor sleeping posture?"

Sun Zhen was inexplicable, and for some reason he wanted to reach out and touch the dog's head.

An Shuangwu's hair has a lot of volume, but it is very soft and feels very comfortable to the touch.Sun Zhen's own hair is hard, so hard that if it is cut too short, it will be a mess in the morning.An Shuangwu's hair will not.

"It's really a bit like a golden retriever..."

When he realized it, Sun Zhen had already squatted down at the head of the bed, and stretched out his hand to touch it lightly.

He won't wake up.What if he wakes up...

Thinking about it this way, Sun Zhen couldn't stop.

An Shuangwu frowned slightly, and there was an uncomfortable murmur in her throat when she was woken up.His long, neat and even eyelashes fluttered twice like a butterfly's wings, and he slowly opened his eyes.The dark brown pupils gradually changed from a dazed out-of-focus state to a focused stare, and this only took three seconds.

Oops.

Sun Zhen was like a playful little boy whose fingertips were burned while playing with fire, he retracted his fingers like a fly.But the one who moved faster than him was An Shuangwu, who was still meeting Duke Zhou two seconds ago.Like a leopard aiming at its prey, he struck swiftly and accurately. He grabbed Sun Zhen's wrist that was about to slip away, and lifted it up vigorously. Sun Zhen started from a squatting state Being pulled up by the whole person, before he could exclaim in surprise, he fell into An Shuang's armless bend.

Then, while Sun Zhen was still in a dazed state, An Shuang hugged him with no hands or feet.

"Morning, welcome to sneak attack."

Sun Zhen raised his head slightly, and met An Shuangwu with a smile all over his face.The man who was holding him immobile with his long arms and legs closed his eyes again, seeming to be enjoying the situation.If Sun Zhen was a little flustered and guilty just now, now there are only dead pigs who are not afraid of boiling water.Anyway, he has been discovered, and he has nothing to hide.

"So enthusiastic about the sneak attack?"

An Shuangwu closed her eyes and shook her head, the corners of her mouth still curved upwards beautifully: "Look at the target. Don't you deny that you are here to attack me?"

"If wanting to touch a dog's head counts as a sneak attack, then it's a sneak attack."

"Dog head?"

"Well, it's nothing. You heard wrong."

An Shuangwu opened his eyes, and looked at Sun Zhen steadily, from the eyebrows to the ears, and from the bridge of the nose to the lower lip, Sun Zhen couldn't stand it, and when his ears began to feel hot, he kissed He buried his head in Sun Zhen's neck.

"You're a little hot."

"...It's because you are too cold." Sun Zhen opened his eyes and said nonsense.

An Shuang Wuhuan's hand holding Sun Zhen's back slipped to his waist, he opened his broad palm and firmly pinched Sun Zhen's waistline with his jaws: "Last time."

"……what?"

"Last time at the entrance of the recording studio, he said that you two were dating."

It's Gu Fan.Sun Zhen frowned and listened.

"Really. Are you with him?"

"...No." Now Sun Zhen really wants to say a line that he thought was very clichéd in the past—it's not what you think.Of course he didn't say that he is a normal person who refuses to turn his life into an ethical drama.

"Gu Fan and I have some misunderstandings. Or some conflicts... You have also seen that he wanted to move to my bedroom, but I didn't agree."

Speaking of this, An Shuang honestly rubbed the tip of her nose against Sun Zhen's neck: "Well, that's why you moved in with me. Actually, I'm kind of grateful for his assist."

What the hell assist =_=

Sun Zhen was speechless.An Shuangwu's breath made him itchy.He grabbed the hair at the back of An Shuangwu's head, gently pulled it back, and took off the dog's head from his neck without hurting An Shuangwu.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Are you sure you want to hear it?"

"...Wait, if it's too scary, I won't listen."

"It's late." An Shuangwu clung to Sun Zhen's waist and whispered, "Choose me. You can't escape."