After marrying an idol

Yin Yan whispered: "I didn't throw your things."

Sheng Chi looked at the cardboard box, walked over, and knelt down.

"Actually, I have been a fan of you for a long time." The person on the bed made a voice, as if talking in sleep: "I have been a fan of you since school, and I have been a fan for a long time, and now there are no articles by Lu Xun in the textbooks of junior high schools."

Sheng Chi gave a pause when his hand touched the cardboard box.

"Already." Yin Yan's head was swollen and dizzy. He closed his eyes and said to himself: "It's been almost seven years. I haven't lost the notes you lent me. I put them all away. I didn't lose yours." thing……"

"..."

Sheng Chi looked at the cardboard box, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Then, after opening the carton and seeing what was inside, Sheng Chi paused for breath, and was stunned in a rare way.

The cardboard box is full of review papers, as well as extracurricular materials such as fifth and third.

Filled half a carton.

The name of "Sheng Chi" is written on every test paper.

Suddenly, the heart seemed to be pinched, and it became sore and numb.

Sheng Chi's gaze gradually became hotter, he raised the back of his hand to cover his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curved, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the bed.

There was no movement in the bedroom, only the sound of even breathing.

After a while, Sheng Chi put away the cardboard box in a good mood. After everything was packed, he lay down and looked sideways at the people beside him.

Yin Yan buried half of his face in the soft pillow, his hair was hanging softly, and his white shoulders were covered with tiny kiss marks.

Sheng Chi looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze, and raised his arms to rest on his forehead.

He stared at the white ceiling in a daze for a while, breathed out lightly, couldn't help laughing again, and thought: Fortunately.

The phone on the bedside table suddenly turned on, and a message appeared on the screen.

Sheng Chi reached out and fished it.

Tang Tian: [Brother, did you call me?I'm in the recording room today, what's going on online?what happened? 】Sheng Chi replied with a "hmm".

His fingertips tapped the screen again.

sc: [as you can see. 】

Tang Tian: [Then you called me this afternoon...]

Sheng Chi didn't go around in circles, and replied directly with two words.

sc: [Help. 】

Du Ruoxin was messing with him purely for Tang Tian, ​​so he and Xu Boyan went to find Du Ruoxin. He became vigilant, probably guessing that they would record.

But Tang Tian was different. If Tang Tian went to find Du Ruoxin, he would not be wary of Tang Tian.

It's just that Sheng Chi is not sure whether Tang Tian will agree to this matter.

sc: [Just think it's for the music. 】

That end didn't come back.

Sheng Chi waited for a while, not surprised by the result, when he was about to put down the phone, the phone popped in.

Sheng Chi glanced at the side, worried about disturbing others, got up and pulled on the slippers, walked out of the room, and then picked up the phone.

"Brother." Tang Tian's voice came: "Are you still asleep?"

Sheng Chi: "Yes."

"I was recording a song today, and I just saw the trending search. I didn't know that Du Ruoxin would do such a thing. I..." Tang Tian didn't know what to say for a moment, and asked, "Have you contacted him yet?"

Sheng Chi told Tang Tian about going to Du Ruoxin with Xu Boyan in the morning.

"He won't come out and clarify."

Tang Tian: "Then how can I help you? Do you want me to post a Weibo now?"

"Have you read the whole story?" Sheng Chi asked.

Tang Tian: "Just finished recording the song, it's your love letter, no, Du Ruoxin stole the love letter, right? Xu Boyan can help you clarify this matter, you didn't compose music together later, I didn't come... ..."

Having said that, Tang Tian stopped in embarrassment.

"On the timeline, don't expect to publish it before the love letter." Sheng Chi said simply: "If Du Ruoxin doesn't admit it personally, it will be difficult to get public relations."

"...So how can I help?"

Sheng Chi said softly: "Recording."

Tang Tian was silent for a few seconds, then licked her lips: "I'm not sure he will tell me the truth."

Sheng Chi: "I know."

There was a brief silence on the phone.

"However." Tang Tian broke the unspeakable embarrassment with a relaxed tone: "Let me try. My brother and I came from the same school. If I can't even help my brother with this little thing, I will really have no face to see me in the future." teacher."

As an original singer, Tang Tian has always been strict with music.

"What's more, I don't like to use this childish way to trick people." Tang Tian's voice gradually weakened: "Speaking of which, this matter has something to do with me."

Du Ruoxin would not have done such a thing if she hadn't gone out of Shengchi's house crying that day, drinking and talking nonsense at Du Ruoxin's house.

Sheng Chi said warmly, "Thank you."

"For the music." After Tang Tian finished speaking, there was another silence.

Before hanging up the phone, she shouted: "Brother, can I ask you one thing... If, without him today, would you like me?"

"No." Sheng Chi's answer was straightforward: "Tang Tian, ​​you..."

"Okay, okay." Tang Tian interrupted, not wanting to hear those words of rejection anymore.

She endured the soreness welling up in her throat, stabilized her normal voice, and kept her dignity at the end: "I already know the answer, I just asked casually, that... you wait for my news, tomorrow night at the latest, I hung up."

Listen to the busy tone coming from the phone.

Sheng Chi put down his phone, turned and went back to the bedroom.

Yin Yan was awakened by thirst.

He sat up sleepily, before dawn, he lifted the quilt, and was about to get out of bed to get water to drink when he felt a pain in the heel of his leg.

Can't help hissing.

Yin Yan frowned, and his head hurt.

He still hadn't remembered what happened last night, and his eyes inadvertently caught sight of his chest, with obvious marks of intimacy printed on his skin.

???

Yin Yan blinked sluggishly, his head was stunned for a moment.

what happened?

Where are my clothes?

No, where are my pants?

Yin Yan hurriedly glanced at the room, then at the side, suddenly, his breath stopped.

Depend on!

How did I get on the Shengchi bed?

Even my clothes!

Yin Yan lay down quickly, pulled the quilt to cover herself, and thought with surprise on her face: Why did I lose my clothes?

Yin Yan closed his eyes and tried his best to recall what happened last night.

Yesterday was Valentine's Day, he waited for Sheng Chi to come back, and then failed to make dinner, and Sheng Chi told him later...

Yin Yan opened his eyes.

love letter?

Thinking of the love letter, Yin Yan couldn't help being happy, Sheng Chi wrote a love letter to himself.

but……

After being happy for less than five seconds, Yin Yan's expression slowly became serious again. He drank too much wine last night, and then, like a mentally retarded person, he carried the cardboard box to Shengchi's room, and ran into the bathroom, and Shengchi ...

All kinds of restricted-rated pictures came to mind like movies.

Yin Yan: "..."

Yin Yan took a deep breath.

Depend on!

He turned his head slowly, looked at the sleeping man, his eyes moved from top to bottom, and when he flicked across his pursed lips, he remembered a certain image, and with a bang, his neck was red to the roots of his ears.

Yin Yan's lips parted slightly in shock.

Oh my god, was I drunk and cowardly last night?

He raised his hand and patted his forehead. What happened in the bathroom stimulated his scalp to tingle slightly.

Yin Yan moved his eyes, wanting to return to his room while Sheng Chi was still awake, but just as soon as he moved, he accidentally woke him up.

The light in the bedroom is still relatively dark.

Sheng Chi moved his eyelashes, narrowed his eyes, and approached him naturally, then hugged him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Yin Yan's forehead: "Does your head still hurt?"

Yin Yan was caught off guard and was hugged. He was wearing a piece of cloth. He felt like a fish with its scales peeled off was caught and shackled in the palm of his hand.

He froze uncomfortably: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Sheng Chi closed his eyes and smiled, putting his hands on his back.

There was heat in his palm, and Yin Yan's breathing stopped suddenly, feeling that there were sparks everywhere that hand touched, and he heard Sheng Chi pointing out: "Does your leg still hurt?"

Yin Yan: "..."

Sheng Chi's voice was lazy and loose, and he could hear a bit of tenderness: "Did you grind hard?"

Talking about restricted topics early in the morning, Yin Yan was ashamed for a while, and couldn't help arching his back: "No."

Sheng Chi lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms.

He smiled softly: "Is it too late to be shy now, who ran into my bathroom last night? Huh?"

As he said that, Sheng Chi deliberately said with his breath: "I'd be ashamed if I only messed with my legs, and I'd lose them as soon as I went in when I got down to business."

The explicit words made Yin Yan blush.

He held his breath, and pushed the other party with his hands, with shy helplessness and anger in his tone: "What are you doing, you're making fun of it early in the morning."

Sheng Chi laughed softly: "This is called flirting."

He lowered his brows and looked at the person in his arms. After a few seconds, he reached out and hugged the person tightly, closed his eyes, and whispered: "If I didn't think that you still had class today and you were drunk, I would have let you go to bed last night." Know what it means to engage in color."

"..."

There is class on Thursday morning.

Yin Yan didn't stay in bed. After getting up and washing up quickly, he took a taxi back to school.

When he got in the car, he thought about Sheng Chi's words in his head, and remembered what Sheng Chi did to him last night, as well as his aching legs, his face couldn't stand the heat, he took a deep breath, and looked out the window.

So, in Sheng Chi's eyes last night, it wasn't called sex?

Yin Yan slowly pursed his lips, what else is going to happen, could it be... The video he watched before flashed into his mind.

Yin Yan was startled, and quickly shook his head.

Are you being affected?

Why do I think about some nasty things early in the morning.

When he arrived at school, Yin Yan had a simple breakfast in the cafeteria, called Ji Lin and asked Ji Lin to help him get the materials, and then went directly to the classroom.

Ji Lin and Jian Yiming are already in their positions.

Before Yin Yan sat down, Ji Lin pulled him and gossiped: "What happened to the Internet yesterday? Is that true?"

"Of course not." Yin Yan knew that he was talking about "Sheng Chi was caught in a plagiarism incident", and immediately denied it: "How could it be true."

Speaking of this, Yin Yan was more angry than anyone else.

Now the whole network thinks that Sheng Chi is plagiarizing, and the abuse on the Internet is endless. He even saw an entry about Sheng Chi on the hot search in the morning.

Yin Yan didn't want to look at his phone, he just wanted to know when Du Ruoxin would apologize to Sheng Chi.

"I also think there is an inside story. But let's leave it alone." Ji Lin stopped eating melons, he had more important matters: "Did you see the news that the director posted in the group last night?"

Yin Yan frowned: "What news?"

Jian Yiming: "The WIA International Art Painting Competition is ready to register. Our Academy of Fine Arts has ten places for preliminary selection. Do you want to register?"

Yin Yan: "wia?"

The WIA International Competition is the dream of the students of the Academy of Fine Arts in recent years, and it can be said that the competition with high gold content in art painting.

WIA will begin to screen candidates from the art academies of major universities at the end of February, but only the top five will be able to represent the Chinese community in Los Angeles to participate in the competition in April. However, this step is only a domestic primary selection system.

When it comes to the WIA beauty painting scene, the Chinese and foreign organizers will eliminate half of the 20 selected contestants again, and the remaining ten contestants will continue to compete with each other until the final champion and runner-up.

The works that won the first prize will be hung in the museum exhibition.

Because WIA is not held every year, but once every three years, so the students of the Academy of Fine Arts cherish this competition very much, not to mention whether they can win or not, and it is rare to pass the primary selection system.

"Both Old Jane and I participated." Ji Lin said, "Just for fun, you know that the "Starry Sky" we saw last time when we went to the art museum was the winning work of the second WIA, and it was the one drawn by Sheng Chi's fucking mother." vice."

Of course Yin Yan knew: "I will definitely participate, have you all given the information to the instructor?"

"I knew you were going. We gave it to you. You can print a copy after class. There is still time."

Yin Yan nodded: "OK."

Ji Lin is already fantasizing: "Haha, tell me, if I go abroad to compete on behalf of the Chinese community, will I ask my parents for a house or a car? If I win the prize, then I will be the youngest painter."

Ji Lin felt elated just thinking about it.

Jian Yiming laughed: "Think about whether you can get out of our class. Do you know how many people have been elected so far?"

Jian Yiming compared him.

"It's scarier than the college entrance examination, of course." Jian Yiming said: "If you can really pass the domestic primary election, your work will have a place in the Suicheng Memorial Hall."

Yin Yan understood the meaning of Jian Yiming's words.

It is not easy to stand out from the thousands of students of the Academy of Fine Arts, let alone those who can really make it to the end.

However, for Yin Yan, this is an opportunity to improve himself.

He doesn't want to be an ordinary little fan boy boyfriend, he wants to stand side by side with Sheng Chi, Sheng Chi shines brightly in the music circle, then he also wants to shine in the art circle.

After the morning class, Yin Yan printed out the materials needed for registration and handed them to the instructor.

He asked about moving out of the dormitory by the way, and the instructor said that as long as the outside residence was settled properly, he could move out this weekend.

Coming out of the office, Yin Yan took out his mobile phone and was just about to call to tell Sheng Chi about it.

See the dormitory group constantly popping up new messages.

Ji Lin: [[Link]]

Ji Lin: [@小延, look at the trending searches, hurry up! 】

Ji Lin: [[Link]]

Ji Lin: 【Someone clarified for Sheng Chi, wait, don't you already know?Du Ruoxin personally admitted that she copied Shengchi!This is probably the No.1 in the circle who hammered it on himself! ] Yin Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw the news, but in the next second, he saw a few big characters on the link "Du Ruoxin, yes, I took Shengchi".

His eyes lit up, and he immediately clicked in.

10 minutes ago, a blogger named "Little Girl with Pentatonic Deficiency" played an 8 minute and 16 second audio.

In the audio, Du Ruoxin's voice was very recognizable.

The other voice was processed so that it was impossible to tell who it was.

In order to let netizens know what happened.

The little girl who is incomplete in tone edited thousands of words: "This blog is for yesterday at 2:14 am on February 11, "Sheng Tianwang was caught in a plagiarism storm". I don't want to say anything more, I believe that netizens have the ability to distinguish themselves, I can also understand the dialogue in the audio. If you really have a little conscience, please apologize to Sheng Tianwang for those who slandered and cursed.

Here @音乐之声@拉好材@XXentertainment@XX新闻...and other marketing accounts are limited to write a 24-word apology blog post within [-] hours, apologizing for your behavior of pouring dirty water to lead the public yesterday, otherwise What the lawyer saw. "

This Weibo was reposted by Xu Boyan, which instantly increased the exposure.

In the Internet age, everything happened very quickly. In just a few minutes, the 8 minutes and 16 seconds of audio spread to everyone at the speed of light. Yin Yan lowered his head and swiped Weibo, and the stones in his heart were swept away with the changes in the direction of the Internet.

Due to the audio exposure, Du Ruoxin's Weibo was besieged by many fans.

[? ? ? ? ?Is that you?Is it really you who is speaking?I can not believe it. 】【Mr. Du, please come out and respond. Is "Not Waiting" a plagiarism of "Love Letter"?If it's fake, I'll definitely scold the little girl for being tone-deaf. If it's true, I'll scold you. 】【what happened?Are you being tricked?Why do you say "Yes, I took Shengchi's love letter, but it's all for you", please answer Mr. Du. 】【Respond to a fart!Why didn’t you guys who scolded Shengchi yesterday say to wait for Shengchi’s response, and wait for Du Ruoxin’s response today, please hurry up and apologize to my brother’s Weibo, my brother was chased and scolded by you for 24 hours, did my brother speak? 】【What does it mean to chase after Sheng Chi and scold him for 24 hours? 】【He said he didn't copy it, would you believe it? 】

[Sheng Tianwang's black fans are eager for him to reveal bad news, how can Heizi apologize?It is to throw the evidence in their faces, and they can't see it with their eyes closed. 】【I just bought "Not Waiting", so it's all about love letters? ? 】【I bought it too, and I told my friends that the new song is pretty good, fuck it. 】【So when will Sheng Tianwang's new album come out, I will buy it, I will definitely buy it, I will listen to the original version. 】【Du Ruoxin, you are the prince of love songs, can't you write a love song? Why do you copy someone else's? Who are you for? Do you have any difficulties? 】【I have a fart problem, please apologize to Sheng Chi! 】

……

With a recording of 8 minutes and 16 seconds, the Internet has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the trending search has changed from "Sheng Chi plagiarism" to "Du Ruoxin apologizes".

Sheng Chi's fans were so scolded yesterday that they couldn't swallow their breath and dare not say a word. Today, they immediately became angry. Not only did they round up all the bloggers who slandered Sheng Chi, but they also urged the marketing account to write a thousand-word apology.

The reversal of the incident was too great, and keywords related to "Du Ruoxin" kept popping up in hot searches.

"Just play the recording." Sheng Chi received a call from Tang Tian, ​​looked at the wind direction on the Internet, and said, "There is no need for an Aite marketing account."

"A thousand words is not enough. If I were on a tuba, I would have to write a [-]-word apology essay."

"Thank you." Sheng Chi smiled: "Don't use a tuba, you won't be in this muddy water."

Tang Tian laughed over there: "Brother, do you know why I like you and not Du Ruoxin?"

Sheng Chi didn't answer.

"You always consider other people's situation." Tang Tian said: "Be kind to everyone around you, but... when you reject me, you are quite ruthless."

Tang Tian smiled desolately: "If you are not so perfect, just let me hate you a little more."

Sheng Chi's tone was calm: "There is no perfect person..."

"I know." Tang Tian interrupted him and cleared her throat: "Don't worry, I have no other meaning to help you. I can tell the difference. I just want your fans to hear your songs in the future. I don't want to Seeing truly talented people being framed, the Chinese music scene has lost Sunny, and if there is one less Sheng Tianwang, what a loss."

"As long as you can think about it." Sheng Chi said.

Tang Tian hung up the phone with a smile, took a deep breath, turned around and entered the recording studio to continue recording songs.

"Sister, you call." Seeing her coming back, the assistant hurriedly handed her her work mobile phone: "I've called several times."

Tang Tian took it, glanced at the incoming call, was silent for a moment, and clicked to hang up.

As if unwilling to give up, the other end called again.

Tang Tian had no choice but to pick it up: "Is there something wrong?"

There was silence for a long time.

Tang Tian: "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"Tangtang." Du Ruoxin hurriedly called her, with a tone of disbelief: "Why did you do that? I trust you so much? Do you know what effect that recording has on me?"

Tang Tian said concisely: "I know."

"You know..." Du Ruoxin's voice paused, and after two seconds, he said, "Didn't you say that night that you would agree to my confession as long as I could surpass Sheng Chi? Sheng Chi hurt you so much, did you forget? "

"I haven't forgotten." Tang Tian didn't deny it, she sighed: "But Lao Du, we are in the music industry, and I also compose and write songs by myself. This kind of thing is the bottom line."

Du Ruoxin smiled sarcastically: "It means I'm insidious, right?"

Tang Tian: "..."

"I understand. You and Sheng Chi are brothers and sisters of the same school. You should help him. I took your every word too seriously." Du Ruoxin said, and he shook his head: "But you are as pitiful as I am, and you are all catching up. Seeking performance in front of others, who is better than me."

Tang Tian clenched her fingers tightly, and said with a tense expression, "Yes, we are all losers emotionally, but at least I still have a little attitude towards music, and you don't have it at all."

After finishing speaking, Tang Tian hung up the phone, threw the phone into the assistant's arms, and explained in a cold voice: "Call in from this number in the future, and block it directly."

The assistant didn't know why Tang Tian got angry at all, and responded tremblingly.

Du Ruoxin responded in the afternoon.

No apology, just a simple line of text: You and I are the same, hehe.

There were comments from netizens immediately below.

[Who is like you?Like fart, plagiarized dog, apologize quickly? 】【What the hell are you talking about? ? ?Can I apologize? 】

[You personally admitted that you copied Shengchi, so can you say sorry to my brother, stealing other people's songs, how about your face, how dare you call yourself a musician? ] This matter simmered until the evening, and then some netizens discovered that Du Ruoxin's new song "Not Waiting" was removed from the music platform, and even XX Satellite TV did not have an interview with him before.

All of a sudden, "Buwai" disappeared, as if it had never appeared in the eyes of the public.

in the bedroom.

Ji Lin lay on the sofa eating melons, he sighed: "I really can't find the sound source of "Buwai", and all the searches for "Buwai" come up with "Anonymous Love Letter". Fuck, is this the measure of capital. "

"This is the power of justice." Yin Yan corrected,

At this moment, his mood is not generally happy.

Ji Lin nodded in agreement.

After Yin Yan finished her work, she sent a message to Shengchi.

[I can move back tomorrow. 】

Sheng Chi probably didn't see the message, and it took a while before he replied.

sc: [Then I'll pick you up. 】

Kid: [No, no, I don’t have much, let me tell you. 】Sheng Chi looked down at the news, the corners of his lips curled into an arc.

Then, he turned on the camera, took a picture, and sent it.

Question: [What flavor do you like? 】

Yin Yan opened in surprise.

In the photo is a row of colorful vials, with some lubricious Japanese fonts printed on the packaging of the bottles, and Okamoto and others next to them.

As long as you are an adult, you know what it is.

Yin Yan was taken aback.

【You, what did you choose these for? 】

sc: [everything is settled, ready to fuck fans. 】

Yin Yan: "..."

Yin Yan is used to Sheng Chi's directness.

Just about to type, a voice popped up over there.

Yin Yan opened it.

Putting it next to my ear, a deep and slightly smiling voice came: "Baby, you can't always seduce me and not give me a full meal."

The author has something to say: I am finally not an ordinary user, and I will send red envelopes to all the comments in this chapter to celebrate.

Tang Tian has not been washed away, she is still the same emotionally, but she is an original singer, so she has an attitude towards music, otherwise she would not be a queen.