Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

When Yan Shijun woke up, there was a vast expanse of whiteness in front of his eyes, and the light was particularly dazzling. It took him a long time to barely adapt to the light, but it was still plain white. He even thought he had severe cataracts.

After moving his muscles and bones, he seemed to be in a vegetable state for half a century, his limbs became uncoordinated, and his joints creaked when he moved. It took him a while to barely adapt to his body.

Then he looked around in a daze: he didn't even see a living thing.

where is this?

Heaven?

Before he could see why, a vortex suddenly appeared in the space in front of him, and Yan Shiqing appeared in front of him dressed in pure white.

Yan Shiqing's pure white attire made people look extremely discordant, and Yan Shijun looked at it for a long time before he could see where the disharmony appeared: Yan Shiqing was used to being sloppy on weekdays, but suddenly such a holy attire felt like stealing It's like wearing other people's clothes.

At this time, Yan Shijun never forgot to slap his mouth: "Who are you showing such a foreign style to? Put another ring on the girl's head and you can directly cosplay an angel."

Yan Shiqing's originally good sentimentality was half shattered by his own brother's words: "This outfit marks the player's successful completion of the level. Do you think I want to dress like this?"

"Clear the level?" Yan Shijun caught the key word and widened his eyes, "Aren't I dead?"

Yan Shiqing was taken aback, nodded, and explained with some embarrassment: "Your mission is to get Shen Chichuan's love. I am a eunuch in the novel, and there is no final ending, so the second mission is to lie to you. I just want you to take care of yourself." Go on living, and when the ending is reversed, it will bring you back to modern times."

Yan Shiqing's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a few mosquito hummings, and he looked up at his brother anxiously.In fact, her original plan was only one: let Yan Shijun get Shen Chichuan's love, on the one hand, she wanted to take advantage of Shen Chichuan's love for Yan Shijun, so that Yan Shijun could help the protagonist Li Muhe more or less.Furthermore, another reason is that once people have feelings, they will instinctively have weaknesses, and Shen Chichuan will be more easily defeated if he has weaknesses.

But no one would have imagined that this feeling would become an opportunity for Shen Chichuan to defeat Li Muhe.

Yan Shijun didn't focus on the link that he was "fooled", and asked puzzledly: "But the ending of the story is obviously not reversed, and Li Muhe is still dead."

Yan Shiqing's eyes dimmed a little, and even his tone dropped a few tones: "Your mission did not fail, but mine failed."

Yan Shiqing hung his head, and Yan Shijun didn't know how to comfort him, so he just sighed lightly.

For Yan Shijun, there was no solution to this task. On the one hand, his sister and on the other hand, his lover, he could not give up on either one.

"It's okay," Yan Shiqing said with a big smile when he saw his brother's expression was a little guilty, "This ending is also pretty good, Li Muhe has already turned black, he is no longer the hero in my mind, even if he is dead He deserves to die too."

Yan Shijun looked at her desperately forced smile, and felt a pain in his heart: "Then... what is your punishment?"

Yan Shiqing suppressed his smile and shook his head: "I don't know, I just said that it will take away a very important thing in my life."

It would be fine if you said it directly, but this kind of uncertain unknown is the most tormenting.

"I'm sorry." Yan Shijun bullied her since she was a child. Every time she made her sister cry, she would still grimace playfully and would rather die than apologize when her parents beat her in mixed doubles. This was actually the first time he said sorry seriously.

But this time, it took him too much effort.

"It's okay," Yan Shiqing wiped away tears, and comforted his brother with his little face up, "Your mission is over, you can go back to modern times, brother."

Yan Shijun looked at Yan Shiqing, wiped away the tears from his younger sister's cheeks, and looked at her deeply for a long time: "What if I don't want to go back?"

"Brother..." Yan Shiqing looked at him incomprehensibly, "Don't you always want to go back? Could it be...you care about Shen Chichuan so much?"

Yan Shijun smiled and scratched her nose: "It's your fault that the villain you created is so charming that it took your brother's soul away."

"Brother!" Yan Shiqing's eyes widened, "Are you really sure you won't go back?"

"Yes," Yan Shijun turned away from looking at her, and replied firmly, "You are still young, and you will know when you grow up. In fact, feelings are a very caring thing."

Like tough silk, it entangles people in strands and strands, and when it suddenly realizes, it has formed a huge silkworm chrysalis to wrap people in it, and it can no longer break free.

Yan Shijun's body began to slowly become transparent, and he finally hugged Yan Shiqing, and said slowly: "I know you said before that there will be a reward for completing the first task, so let me go back and see you for this reward." Him."

After he finished speaking, his body began to slowly become shattered, like a swarm of fireflies disturbed at night, they suddenly scattered and drifted away with the wind, leaving only one sentence in the end:

"Brother won't go back, where I can't control you, be obedient, you know!"

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After the war, Luoxiao Palace was already in a mess. In just a few months, the entire Luoxiao Palace experienced two changes of leaders.Yesterday it was still brightly red and festive, but tonight it has turned into plain white.

The entire Temple of Never Night is a huge mourning hall. Yan Shijun's body is lying peacefully inside, his thin face can still vaguely distinguish the appearance of the past, and his thin body is wrapped in a huge shroud, which is particularly disharmonious.

Outside the door were many hidden guards standing in the yard, Shen Chichuan had already dismissed them, since the Central Plains martial arts forest had already disbanded, what was the point of the existence of Luoxiao Palace? Earth emperor.

His thoughts were all in the small coffin in front of him.

But the people inside will no longer be like before, staring at him with a very smooth mouth and beating him up.

It's a fact that he's gone, but Shen Chichuan still can't accept this fact.

"Master, it's time for Mr. Yan to be buried."

The mourner walked up to Shen Chichuan tremblingly, and saw him lying unkempt beside the coffin, with wine jugs everywhere at his feet, his eyes were pale, with a look of despair.

"What leader..." Shen Chichuan sneered, supported the coffin with one hand, and staggered up from the ground.He supported his body, which was already unsteady because of drunkenness, with both hands, and his heavy eyes stayed on Yan Shijun's face for a long time, and he described his eyebrows, eyes, mouth, nose, all in detail, but he hesitated. He refused to say those two words.

The mourner bravely said, "Master, it's time to close the coffin."

These words were like a reminder, and Shen Chichuan's hands were trembling. Finally, he took one last look at the face lying silently inside, turned his head away, and said with difficulty in a hoarse voice: "Come on." coffin."

The mourner winked at the brothers behind him, and everyone stepped forward to push hard, only to hear a bang, the heavy coffin lid was slowly closed, and when there was still a seam left, a skinny coffin The hand slammed on the lid, and the coffin lid made a dull sound.

The mourners on the side stared wide-eyed, watching a skinny hand slowly protruding from the coffin, then an arm, and then a pale head with death makeup.The adrenaline of everyone present soared immediately, and the whites of their eyes rolled: "I'm cheating a corpse——"

"Cheat your grandma's legs!" Yan Shijun spat, disgusted, "I wanted to give him a surprise, but I didn't expect the old man to put the coffin lid on before the surprise!"

Before Yan Shijun could finish cursing, he was hugged tightly by an alcohol-smelling embrace, with such force that he felt that his slender arms and legs were almost knocked into the air.

Shen Chichuan no longer knew if this was a hallucination of his drunkenness, but even if it was a hallucination, he would never wake up.

Yan Shijun's swear words were stuck in his throat by this embrace. After a while, he slowly put his hands on Shen Chichuan's back, and choked out a sentence: "I didn't cheat..."

"Hmm..." Shen Chichuan followed his words, and replied heavily, refusing to let go at all.

Yan Shijun was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but said: "Can you get up? My waist is on the coffin board, it hurts..."

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Yan Shiqing cried so much that he couldn't lift up, and just watched helplessly as Yan Shijun slowly disappeared.But not long after, she suddenly found that she also slowly began to become transparent, and her eyes were slowly shrouded in a cloud of black mist, and finally became pitch black, and her body became heavier and heavier.When she opened her eyes again, she saw a computer screen with the finale of "Luoxiao" on it.

Downstairs are the cheerful laughing and joking sounds of the little kid, and the sound of the parents ping pong pong cooking in the kitchen, mixed with the whining of the father who just got off work complaining about the leader.

It's all so familiar, yet it feels like something is wrong.

Yan Shiqing felt as if he had had a long dream, and when he woke up, there seemed to be an empty space in his head.

But I can't tell where it's empty.

She looked at the densely packed words on the screen, and was stunned for a long time before she realized that this "Luo Xiao" was a novel she wrote on a whim. He was so stunned that he almost awarded himself a Best Model Worker Award.

Yan Shiqing stroked his glasses, and put the previous plot in order: "Luoxiao" is about a demon cult leader who is slowly influenced by a modern boy with a soul pierced, and then experiences a series of stories Afterwards, the story of the two getting together.

She flexed her wrist, and immediately completed the last two paragraphs:

[Shen Chichuan dismissed Luoxiao Palace, and wandered around the world with Yan Shijun, one martial artist and one doctor, wielding a sword to the end of the world, hanging a pot to help the world.Although the remnants of the dead were still rampant, they were wiped out by two mysterious men in just a few months, and Nancheng slowly returned to its former prosperous appearance.

Everyone knows that the martial arts in the Central Plains and Luoxiao Palace have been confronted for a hundred years, but they were both destroyed in one dynasty. Since then, there are no more martial arts sects in the rivers and lakes, and there are no secret guards from the demon sect. Over time, the world has ushered in a hundred years of peace. prosperity. 】

"Yan! Shi! Qing! It's time to eat!"

The mother's lord's shouts were always overwhelming, Yan Shiqing agreed in a long voice, moved slowly to the dining table, looked at the three sets of bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and asked in a daze: "Where is my brother? Won't you come back for dinner?"

"Brother!" My mother came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and knocked on her head with a chopstick, "I gave birth to you, where did you come from! I told you not to play with the computer all the time, you are so stupid !"

The chopsticks from the lord mother woke up Yan Shiqing, and she realized belatedly: Why did she think she had a brother just now?Could it be that the brain has been irradiated by the computer for a long time, and hallucinations appear?

[The author has something to say: Yan Shiqing should be able to see what was taken away...

The final chapter is over, and there are two extra episodes, thank you for your support!

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Extra Story Xing Yu X Yan San ([-])

I, Yan San, am a tepid third-tier idol.To be precise, he is a group border member who needs strength but does not need to talk about topics.In all major awards ceremonies, I always try to make up for the group, honestly do not fight or grab, the buddhist boy in the eyes of fans, the standard lump of mud that cannot support the wall in the eyes of the company, and the one in the eyes of the brand Money-losing goods, in the eyes of passers-by... No, passers-by can't see me at all.

Probably my only usefulness is to let others know that our group is indeed five people.As for why I became an idol, [-]% of the reason is because of my pretty face, and [-]% of it is because of the man next to me.

Xing Yu, and I are both members of the group WING, but he is the actual captain, the absolute C position, the center of the topic, the king of the stage, he needs to be strong and capable, and the topic must be topical.In all major events, one look can make the fans shout overwhelmingly, one endorsement can make the brand shine in the eyes, a few sets of accessories can make the company count money until it's soft, and a perfect appearance can make passers-by say "" I'll wipe it, it's so handsome."

He and I have fully demonstrated what it means to have the same identity but different lives, and the same group to have different friends.

But it’s not anyone’s fault, I was inspired by him when I debuted.Originally, he was a solo singer that the company was planning to promote, but he preferred to die. When he was about to debut, he was photographed fighting to the death, and the person who fought with him was me.

In fact, the reason we fought was very simple, but I accidentally used his music score to cover the instant noodles, and he jumped up like someone kicked the egg, wishing to pull out my hair.

I don't know what is so precious about his dilapidated and yellowed little star piano score. I don't think it's dirty when I use it to cover instant noodles.

Then the two of us wrestled together. In fact, it’s a scuffle at best, and I’ve been suppressed at worst. Fortunately, I had an idea and bit him hard on the neck, leaving a sexy tooth mark. , which turned the tide of battle.

But he was lucky enough to be filmed by a trainee who was jealous of Xing Yu's good resources and posted it on the Internet.

Although the company has stepped up its efforts to withdraw hot searches and buy marketing, it still couldn't bear the fact that this matter was fermented on the Internet, and Xing Yu's solo was also forced to cancel.But the company is worthy of being a company, and it is always possible to have some talented people with ideas.

Immediately someone came up with a countermeasure - make a debut as a group, fry CP!

So I, him and three other members formed a group debut.

In order to promote the two of us, the company marketed the topic as: "Happy friends, no acquaintances if you don't fight".

I didn't believe it at first, there are people who can knock this thing?

After a while, I saw Weibo, and then I realized what it means that only you can't think of it, and they can't hit it without them.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I can do it! ! !Look, look, the tooth marks on the neck, isn't it the little strawberry of love? ! ! ! 】

【What kind of fight? It's not a fight at all. Isn't this a long-planned love?Otherwise, why does our little Yan Yan bite his neck instead of biting?neck!That's the neck!What a private and ambiguous place it is! 】

[The Civil Affairs Bureau has moved here for you, now!immediately!immediately!marry! ! ! 】

There are even fans who cut out the CP video of the two of us, uploaded the wedding photos, and wrote fanfiction.It's so realistic, I would have believed it if I wasn't the person involved!

CP fans are so crazy, even if the two of us stab each other on the spot, the fans will regard it as love and kill each other, and by the way, we will make up a beautiful and tragic love drama, so what's the problem with a small fight ?

But this is just the softness and tenderness that cp fans see on the surface, but in fact, we two are at odds with each other secretly.

So much so that every time she goes out for business, her manager, Sister Han, always reminds her to make a good hype in front of the camera, and even if she can't make sugar, at least don't fight.

Every time we entered the arena, there was a Himalayan mountain range between the two of us, and every time we reluctantly got together under the eyes of Sister Han who was about to pop out.Ever since, under the camera, we always have a smile on our lips, and the knife is shining in our eyes.

Because Xing Yu's business ability and commercial value are far ahead of the remaining four of us, so his personal affairs are much more than ours.On this day, Xing Yu hurried back from another show and came to record our combined stage at two o'clock in the morning.

I was held by Sister Han and forced to pick up his car, in order to create the illusion that we "love each other" for the fans guarding outside.

Only at this time can my crappy acting skills that can piss off audiences be able to unleash their Oscar-winning potential.

According to the agreement, in order to avoid mistakes in the connection, I sent Xing Yu a WeChat message when I went downstairs:

【How long will you be there? 】

【5 minutes】

【I'm here to pick up the car, you know how to behave】

Xing Yu only replied with one word:

【profound】

Concise without losing my contempt.

Because I had already finished my makeup, and I was wearing a small shirt for the show. As soon as I stepped out of the elevator door, the cold wind in late autumn taught me to be a man.But when I saw the crowd of fans outside who stayed up all night and stayed up all night just to catch a glimpse of the idol, my extremely professional attitude made me refuse to go back and put on my coat.

In fact, I won't admit that I only don't wear a coat because I care about the image...

However, the consequence was that I stood at the door against the cold wind for 10 to [-] minutes, smiling at the fans until I saw this guy's car coming leisurely.

When I saw that he was wearing a sharp suit and was more handsome than me, the anger was even more vigorous.

Xing Yu wears sunglasses, only revealing his sexy lips and sharp jaw line. A tailored suit outlines his wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. His body proportions are surprisingly good, and he is meticulous from hair to heels So handsome, I can't help but drool.In this way, I look even more bowed when standing next to him.

Is it too late for me to go now?

When Xing Yu saw me standing at the door, he immediately looked pleasantly surprised: "Ayan, why are you here? It's so cold outside, is it freezing?"

Me: Your grandma knows I'm freezing and still dawdling on purpose?

But my excellent professionalism made me swallow the swear words that came to my mouth: "It's okay, I'm waiting for you, and it's nothing to be cold."

I pretended to be affectionate, and the fans next to me smiled like my aunt, and I could see the word "disgusting" in his eyes even through the sunglasses.

In order to disgust him, I froze for 10 to [-] minutes, at least it was a little bit of fish.

Xing Yu put his hands on my shoulders, and pressed down hard with his hands, my small body was almost kneeling on the ground under his pressure.

Ruthless or Xingyu Ruan, because he is half a head taller than me, he insisted on using this kind of force to fight.

And even if I block my man's dignity, I will definitely not lose.

Thinking of this, I smiled at him, and walked around behind him with my hands, put them on his lower back, then moved down fifteen centimeters, and slapped hard on a certain part——

Immediately, there was the sound of fans cheering, the sound of the assistant gasping for air, and of course, the sound of Xing Yu's rear molars colliding.

[The author has something to say: This is an entertainment article. Xing Yu and Yan San in the main story are dead. This is a story that happened in a parallel world. In this parallel world, there are people who died in the main story.

It's purely a brain hole, just to give them an ending.

Don't substitute without a prototype. 】

Extra Story Xing Yu X Yan San ([-])

To be honest... I looked at my hand that did the evil just now, and couldn't help scratching the air again.

It is quite warped and elastic.

This feeling is absolutely perfect.

The CP fans behind me were screaming crazily, so that I feel very refreshed now. When I looked up and saw Xing Yu's jaw tightened due to the extreme atmosphere, the refreshment in my heart successfully reached [-]% .

His hands on my shoulders were already bruised, and his extremely high professionalism still made him remain calm on the face.When we got to the elevator, taking advantage of his height and long legs, he pulled up my collar and blocked the camera outside.

At this time, the rage and hostility emanating from his body had been almost completely released. According to my years of stress experience, I feel that this is a bit bad.

The brain that had been so ambitious and adrenaline-pumped just now had returned to normal.

So, in front of his great sense of oppression, I suddenly shy away shamefully.

Don't ask, if you ask, the person involved is extremely regretful.

The only personal assistant who could save me was ruthlessly blocked without even stepping in, and I was ruthlessly thrown directly into the elevator. ,

I can already foresee my tomorrow's headlines - a certain boy group was beaten to death for touching his teammate's butt.Then it became a shocking joke that has never been seen before or since in the history of the entertainment industry, and it is to the extent that it will be repeatedly whipped corpses in the next few decades.

Just a second before entering the elevator, I turned my head to look at the fans outside, wondering if they got my help-seeking eyes.But I only saw the huge cp picture swaying in the wind with the two of us misplaced kissing photos printed on it.

With a gloomy face all the way, Xing Yu directly carried me out of the elevator all the way, like carrying a little chicken, and carried me to the locker room.

I felt dizzy for a while, and was thrown into the small single locker room, and my back hit the wall of the locker room heavily.Before I could react, Xing Yu fixed my wrists with one hand, and pinched my chin with the other hand, forcing me to look up and meet his eyes.

He had already taken off his sunglasses, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were particularly attractive. His dark pupils were bottomless and his emotions were unpredictable.The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, forming a beautiful arc. Because of his extreme arrogance, the corners of his eyes were stained with a little crimson, which made him look a little charming. This was also the most attractive part of him.Because I have been rushing to the announcement, running the schedule, and staying up late for several days, my eyes are a little red, and under the blessing of the anger at this time, the redness is even more obvious.

At this time, Xing Yu's words burst out from between his teeth: "You are really courageous."

The strength of his grip on my wrist is astonishing, even if I can't beat him with two hands.The veins on the back of the hand that pinched my chin bulged, and the pain made me feel like my jaw was about to dislocate.It is also difficult to break free.

Is this the difference between the beauty giant who can often go to the gym after work and the scum who can be out of breath after dancing?

Completely crushed!

but!I never give up!

Unless you can't hold it...

I shrank my neck back because my chin was pinched, and my speech was slurred: "This is the locker room, you can't mess around."

The "victim" whose butt was touched just now sneered as if he had heard some joke, and asked back, "Are you messing around?"

My hairstyle and performance shirt, which were already intact, were messed up by him, but I still met his eyes stubbornly: "I'll sue you for harassment, believe it or not."

"Harassment?" Xing Yu sneered, "What is harassment?"

He let go of the hand that was pinching my chin, actually directly unbuttoned me, and put his hand in without hesitation, his cold palm pressed against my chest, so cold that I couldn't help but flinch.

"so?"

After all, he glanced at my chest and clicked his tongue in disgust.

Yes, that's right, I was rejected!

And his eyes clearly said that I have no muscles!No figure!

As a big man, it's fine if I'm taken over by another big man, and I'm disgusted!How can I swallow this breath, I may still be young and frivolous, never admitting defeat, even if my two hands are grabbed by him, I will not be outdone, directly bite his chest hard with my mouth, and tear his chest hard. The shirt was also torn in two pieces by me.

I nodded at him triumphantly, and spat out the buttons in my mouth in a particularly arrogant manner.

Heh, the shirt on his body is a high-end model, and it can't be sold without five figures. It's worth exchanging one for one at the limit.

Xing Yu didn't expect that I dared to move my mouth, and the anger that had already subsided a little obviously ignited back: "Are you looking for a beating?"

His chest heaved slightly because of his anger, and I was facing the button he had just torn off by me, and I saw his firm and sexy body through this gap...

Unexpectedly, he looked so slender and slender when he was wearing clothes, but he had a different flavor when he took off his clothes.

Suddenly hungry, what is going on!

However, the accident happened at this moment.Just when I hadn't moved my eyes from his chest, and Xing Yu hadn't recovered from the blazing fire.

Just listen to the sound of brushing.

I'm regretting now, why didn't I remind Xing Yu just now that this dressing room is designed with a curtain, and anyone can come in at any time.

Fortunately, at this time, the two of us were slightly sweating on our faces because of the stalemate, and our faces were a little flushed.My hair is messy, the lip makeup I just painted is ruined because of biting his buttons, my hands are bound behind me by one of Xing Yu's hands, his other hand is still attached to my chest, and his chest is still attached to me lip prints.

The agent, Sister Han, stood at the door, her face changed from shock to surprise and then to shock. In just a few seconds, a scene of love and cruelty flashed through Sister Han's mind. The expression on her face was enough to perform a 70 Multiple TV episodes.

After a while, she finally spit out a sentence: "I... I asked you to fire CP, not engage in CP."

Me: Is it too late to explain now?

Sister Han looked like an old mother who saw her two sons getting together with her own eyes. She pinched her own people desperately, and finally recovered, pointing at both of us with trembling hands. : "The rehearsal is over, you two are waiting at the hotel."

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Xing Yu went to change clothes, and I also went to change again, and re-styled. Although the two of us were in the same dressing room, we were relatively silent for an entire hour.

Even the other three members of the team were scared because of our emotions, but it was also in private, and in front of the camera, we were still good buddies.

Oh, this is the plastic brother flower.

When we got to the scene, we still had to wait until the rehearsals of several programs were over before we arrived.It just so happened that the performer at this time was a well-known senior in the industry, a famous female singer in China, Shu Zhiying.

She debuted at the age of 20 and is now in her 40s. She has left behind many famous songs and is one of the top singers in China.Moreover, she has a very beautiful appearance, it seems that more than 20 years have never existed on her body, her figure is elegant and calm, and she looks like a bunch of noble Tianshan snow lotus from a distance, which is beyond reach.Even I am her fan, in order to see her, I didn't even stay in the waiting room, just wearing a small shirt, endured the cold and watched the idol sing off the stage.

Shu Zhiying's voice is ethereal and elegant. This song is also her first debut. It is said that she plans to quit the entertainment industry soon. This time she is planning to sing this song, probably because she wants to start from where Where does it end.

Thinking of this, I still feel a little pity in my heart, but it's a pity that the idol will retire before I become so popular that I can perform on the same stage with the idol.

The assistant ran over from the waiting room and put on a piece of clothing for me. I accidentally glanced in one direction, and suddenly froze.

There is a slender and familiar figure in the dark, wearing only a shirt, thin and revealing a trace of loneliness.Looking up at the woman singing on the stage, there was a faint, indescribable gloom in her eyes.

Xing Yu?

Extra Story Xing Yu X Yan San ([-])

The light that poured down from the stage reflected on his side face, and the shadows and lights intertwined, making his facial features more three-dimensional and profound.His long eyelashes fluttered, casting a shadow, and his deep pupils were hidden in the shadow, making it impossible to see the real expression.

It’s really not because this man is so popular. It’s a crime to say that he looks good. My face, which has been a high school student for three years in a row, is life imprisonment.

However, Xing Yu, a man who has always been arrogant, actually has an idol he likes?

In my knowledge, people like Xing Yu are only looked up to by others, and this is the first time I have seen him look up to others.

But when I thought that the other party was Shu Zhiying, I suddenly felt that I could accept it. After all, Shu Zhiying, a senior with good looks, good temperament, sweet songs and strong strength, who can't say a word?

Shu Zhiying's show on stage had come to an end, I licked my face and moved closer to Xing Yu.Thinking that as a teammate of the same group, it's not good to always quarrel like this, so today I will show my kindness with mercy.

I was touched by my own kindness.

I completely forgot that I was still in the locker room by the wall just now, so I went up to say hello in a very philistine manner: "You also like Shu Zhiying? You are a fellow!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out a hand, thinking: I have reached out to ask for peace, and ordinary people should also go down the steps.

Xing Yu just glanced over indifferently, took a look at the hand I stretched out to pretend to hold, then quickly moved away, as if looking at a lump of air, and left directly.

Xing Yu used his actions to show that he is not an ordinary person at all.

I was the only one who stretched out a paw, and shook my other hand in embarrassment.

Xing Yu, you did it on purpose.

The rehearsal this time went very smoothly, because this dance has been rehearsed too many times, and I am very familiar with it. Everyone showed their best state.Even Xing Yu, who had been rushing to make announcements for several days in a row, didn't slacken in the slightest. The completion of the stage movements was perfect, as if he was born on the stage.

Although I don't agree with his character very much, but I still want to kneel on his knees for his strength.It's not like me, if I have half the strength of him, I won't be reduced to the borderline.

After the rehearsal, our group thanked the staff and walked down in order.In front of the camera, Xing Yu was supposed to be the first to leave as a c-position, but this guy was still pretending to wait where he was, waiting for my humble end.Then he hooked my neck very intimately, and pulled me over with such force that I almost staggered.

Xing Yu's cold voice rang in my ears: "The camera is watching, cooperate honestly."

I gritted my teeth, and followed his movements to put my arms on his shoulders, but due to some innate factors, it was difficult for me to put them on, so I moved my hands down and hugged him instead. waist.

Through a thin layer of fabric, the second I put my hand on it, I felt Xing Yu's body tremble, and his muscles tensed unnaturally.

so sensitive.

I didn't have the time to tease him, the two of them walked past the camera with smiles on their faces, turned a corner, saw that there was no camera, and quickly parted hands.

I can't wait to pull out a galaxy directly, but we are not Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

I pretended to wipe the shoulders that he had put on, but in a blink of an eye, I saw Xing Yu's eyes stopped at the end of the corridor, and a mist covered his eyes.

Following his gaze, it was the figure of a woman: tall and slender, with a gentle temperament, wrapped in a large milky white coat, and inside was the plain white dress she wore on the stage just now, which was exposed at the hem of the coat Half skirt.Without the coolness and luxury on the stage, the offstage seemed a little more approachable.

Isn't this Shu Zhiying!

Idol! !

I rubbed my hands in embarrassment, and said hello with a shy face: "Hello, senior."

Shu Zhiying lowered his eyes, smiled faintly, and nodded at me. Xing Yu dragged me aside by the back of my collar, and said coldly to Shu Zhiying, "What are you doing here?"

I looked at the two of them blankly: "Do you know each other?"

Shu Zhiying smiled awkwardly, did not answer my words, glanced at me, and said to Xing Yu: "Can I talk to you?"

I would be stupid if I couldn't hear the plan to drive people away in this voice, I said to Xing Yu very wittily: "Then I'll go first and wait for you in the waiting room."

Before turning around, I glanced at the two of them, Shu Zhiying stretched out his hand to hold Xing Yu, and the latter turned his head impatiently.

This scene, this dialogue, this expression...

Is it difficult?

An unbelievable guess emerged in my heart: Xing Yu was hired?

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