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The temperature began to drop at night, and it became very difficult to get up, not to mention that Fang Wei was dreaming, and remembered that he had a long vacation, so he could shrink as much as he wanted in the quilt.But Song Xinheng obviously didn't think so. I don't know if it was because he had been tempered during the filming process. He has a lot of self-discipline now. It doesn't count if he can get up by himself, but he has to get dressed neatly to wake Fang Wei up.

Fang Wei opened his eyes and looked around the room in a daze, only to notice a face of Song Xinheng mixed in with Jiang Qin.After getting up, the man disappeared from the room.Overcoming his drowsiness, Fang Wei managed to get over what he had been arranged for in the past few days, and finally went to the bathroom with the encouragement of a daily salary of 07 yuan, and stepped on slippers and went downstairs before 30:[-].

He was hungry and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, but he could already smell the aroma of food before he got downstairs.Just wondering if Song Xinshu had come, when he walked into the kitchen, he saw Song Xinheng half bent and looking into the microwave oven.Noticing that Fang Wei was looking at him, Song Xinheng explained shyly, "You won't be able to order takeaway." Fu heard another "ding", and the bread inside was steaming.

Even if the toast is acceptable, the eggs in the middle are still half-cooked.Fang Wei didn't choose anything, so he ate it with the too thin and not evenly beaten soy milk. On the contrary, Song Xinheng himself disliked it and hesitated for a while. After Fang Wei finished eating, he took his share and spun it in the microwave again. After a few laps, the eggs were cooked and the toast was burnt again. It took a long time to barely solve the stomach problem.

It was Song Xinshu who came to pick him up in the morning. Fang Wei didn't talk to Song Xinheng, but his attitude towards Song Xinshu was very gentle.When he got to the company, Song Xinheng approached Cancheng and asked him to help arrange Fang Wei's position. Knowing that he was an eyesore, Song Xinheng only took up two hours of Fang Wei's working time every day, and let him stay by his side, and the rest During the spare time, Fang Wei handles chores with those interns.

We got along peacefully a few days ago, most of the rehearsal time for the concert was in the afternoon, Fang Wei had a heavy workload in the morning, at noon, Song Xinheng would call him to have dinner, and often went up to the top floor with the lunch box, Fang Wei If you have a full stomach, you have to negotiate with Song Xinheng, but Song Xinheng's mind is only on eating, and when Fang Wei says he is tired, he asks him if he likes a certain dish.

Every rehearsal, the five members of the original group are present, and there are many assistants on site. Whether it is the karaoke room or the rehearsal hall, Song Xinheng never forgets to bring Fang Wei who is sitting on the bench and flipping through the books.At first, Yan Baifeng thought that Fang Wei himself would follow and supervise, but every time the dance teacher designed the interactive movements between Wink and Song Xinheng, Fang Wei was often immersed in his own world.

"I really envy you, I don't have to come every day." Flipping through Zhou Xiaohui's camera, Fang Wei browsed a lot of good photos, mainly Yan Baifeng's, and Song Xinheng's as well. There was a dark blue hairband rehearsing movements, captured from a tricky angle .As a Yan dog, Fang Wei liked the face and figure in this photo from the bottom of his heart, and asked Zhou Xiaohui to make a backup copy for him: "This one is really beautiful!"

The good-looking in the camera and the real people are two different things. Fang Wei can tell the difference. After realizing that it is useless to go to negotiate at lunch, he gradually lost his patience.Before he thought of a better strategy, Fang Wei didn't plan to go to the top floor to find Song Xinheng again. He has strong learning ability and good popularity. In a few days, when Fang Wei went to the cafeteria to cook, those young interns helped him stay. seat.

Several years have passed since I was a student. Sitting with these energetic young people, Fang Wei does not seem to be out of harmony, and there is no generation gap in the topic of conversation.But this balance has not been maintained for a long time. In the eyes of others, the legendary figure who does not eat the fireworks of the world has come down to earth. Song Xinheng, who came to the company and only took the elevator up and down the stairs, dragged a chair and forced himself into the dining line.

He has a lot of aura. Although he doesn't have his own BGM, his aura is dazzling everywhere.He sat next to Fang Wei, and everyone tactfully made room for him.The round table for seven people was divided into two plus six. Seeing how crowded everyone was, Fang Wei took the plate and went to the small table. Song Xinheng also followed. To Fang Wei's feet together.

"Aren't you too noisy to eat here?" Song Xinheng took a bite of the crispy salted chicken on the plate, feeling a little salty.

"It's usually not so noisy." Fang Wei retracted his legs, lowered his head and said while eating, "It's not because of you."

"I just want to see what you eat for lunch." After counting the dishes on Fang Wei's plate, there are meat and vegetables in a healthy mix, Song Xinheng complained in a low voice while eating: "It's not as good as the environment upstairs, but Upstairs, I can only eat by myself."

Originally, he didn't understand Yan Baifeng's feelings for putting Zhou Xiaohui by his side, he liked it if he liked it, and it was really a cowardly move to not tell the truth after so many years.But now I understand a little bit, Yan Baifeng just likes Zhou Xiaohui's company so much that he doesn't dare to break that sense of balance. For example, Fang Wei is sitting opposite to him now, and he can't be picky about the dishes casually.

Song Xinheng only ordered two dishes, and the chopsticks were moved back and forth. For such a big person, he ate like a child.Not wanting to be watched by the surrounding eyes for too long, Fang Wei suspected that he did it on purpose, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the lettuce on the opposite plate, and didn't think there was any problem with the seasoning.On the contrary, Song Xinheng, who was still frowning just now, looked up at him and said after a while: "Do you want to eat more?"

Fang Wei didn't eat any more, but he didn't leave early because of Song Xinheng's face. He just sat there and checked Jiang Qin's latest news on his phone.Song Xinheng on the opposite side noticed the corners of his lips gradually rising, and then heard the ringtone of Fang Wei's cell phone.

Fang Wei was also stunned for a moment, glanced at the screen, then at Song Xinheng, and chose to connect the phone.Across the small table, Song Xinheng still recognized Du Chenghong's voice vigilantly. He buried his head in picking up the rice, but his ears kept standing up. I feel uncomfortable all over.

"Are you going to meet your parents?" Song Xinheng opened his mouth as soon as he got into the elevator after coming out of the cafeteria.Feeling that his wording was very problematic, Fang Wei leaned his back against the railing in the elevator, and retorted in a low voice: "No, it's just that Hu Tao's grandparents will also go."

Thinking that Fang Wei didn't explicitly refuse just now, Song Xinheng couldn't let go: "That's not okay, I don't agree."

"We haven't started at all, can you stop looking at me with that kind of adulterous eyes." Every aspect of life has been interfered, Fang Wei responded angrily: "I have really given in, Song Xinheng, why should I give in? Everything is up to you?"

Song Xinheng felt aggrieved when he thought that Fang Wei had only met his parents once, and was about to interview someone else's stepdad before he had formally met the rest of the family.After the concert is the New Year, he also wants to take Fang Wei home for the New Year.Already planning to visit Fang Wei's parents, Song Xinheng said: "If you really want to go, you can, but I have conditions, you take me with you."