After the rebirth, I became the top class again

The last time Wen Song came home, the old man told him that he was going to hold a talent show by himself, including pre-training and mentoring, all of which had to be the best, and it was all free of charge.

This idea shocked Wen Song, but he must have raised his hands and feet to support him. Later, his mother told him that Dad Wen was bored at home watching several other talent shows, so angry that he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and then wrote a talent show overnight. Planning, ordered to go down early the next morning to start preparations, which also emphasized that fairness is the first standard, and then character, and character must be strictly screened.

Wen Song couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, but suddenly found out that his father's thinking was so highly unified with his, so he immediately applied to the old man to be a free labor force on the show, and he could always help.

Xu Wen Song looked at the stage with too enthusiastic eyes, and the eyes of the people standing with him watching were also a little strange.

The scene was very noisy, Lu Yige whispered next to Wen Song's ear: "If you like, I can learn it too."

Returning to his senses, Wen Song looked back at him with a smile, and then imitated him and whispered into his ear: "You are the most handsome when you dance."

Lu Yige's eyes lit up, and the arc of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, and he said again: "I'll show you the dance right away."

Lu Yige played behind Yu Xingfan. As soon as the music started, Wen Song's eyes were fixed on the stage. The viewing angle of the backstage was a bit poor. He even sneaked to the corner of the stage, hidden in the darkness and the screams.

Sure enough, there was a hot dance at Lu Yige just after the opening. The background music with a very metal style came off the stage. The street dance movements of the people on the stage instantly made the screams that had just stopped ringing again, especially after a sexy wave. Wen Song I feel that my ears are a little bad.

After the dance started, the boy turned on the mic, and there was a cool rap. Wen Song didn't see Lu Yige's rehearsal, and didn't know that he had a rap. He stared at the stage with amazement in his eyes. The rap position of the FF group has always been Gu Xian, even if there are not many others, this is the first time Wen Song has heard Lu Yige sing such a long rap, and it is unexpectedly cool and pleasing to the ear.

The boy's changed voice lost the childishness of a boy, and added a lot of masculine charm. The deep voice in the microphone seemed to have its own reverberation, which made Wen Song's ears tingle.

He always brings himself different surprises.

There were many fans in the audience, and they were also fascinated by this explosive Lu Yige.

"Lu Yige, I love you! I love you to death!"

"Ahh! Husband marry me!" This is a male fan.

This thick voice made Wen Song almost choke his saliva, but after following the voice, he found that there were quite a few male fans holding up the Lu Yi grid sign...

Looking at the people on the stage again, a secret pleasure rose in Wen Song's heart.

Such an excellent Lu Yige belongs to him.

When Wen Song came on stage, the venue was heating up, and suddenly a calm and gentle prelude sounded, and the audience felt their ears were instantly cleared up, and when they looked at the people on the stage, their eyes brightened again.

The singer was dressed in white, a white shirt and white cropped trousers, revealing a section of his fair ankles, and his voice was just like his image, refreshing and clean.

The fiery atmosphere just now was still a little bit lingering, and suddenly there was such a plain song, although it sounds good, but there are many people who find it boring.

But when the chorus arrived, a high-pitched voice hit Tian Ling Gai of the audience, and some people immediately exclaimed.

"Fuck!"

"This treble sound has knocked off my spirit cover."

"I thought he could only dance..."

It's been a long time since he sang such a high pitch, and Wen Song's energy was almost exhausted after a few transitions, but he still held on.

In fact, this announcement was supposed to be Ran Xu's job, but he had a sudden cold and his throat was broken, so Wen Song could only act on his behalf.

Wen Song's vocal range is relatively wide, but it's also because he usually practiced a lot of dancing and often neglected his singing skills.Thanks to the vocal music lessons arranged by the company, he has developed a lot of potential in singing. Now he can reach the high pitch but it is still a bit difficult. He still has a long way to go on the road of an artist.

At the end of the music festival, the audience still couldn't get enough of it. At the beginning, many people had some opinions about inviting traffic stars to this kind of occasion, but after seeing the performance of a few people, they felt that the money was really worth it.

After the performance, the three of them went back to the hotel and flew back early the next morning.

Seeing Yu Xingfan return to his room, Lu Yige, who was a step behind, passed by the door of his room, and then squeezed in through the crack of the door that Wen Song had just opened.

Wen Song, who didn't react, was stunned for a moment, looked at the person who had already sat on his bed, dumbfounded, and said: "It's not that you are not allowed in."

The man on the bed clapped his hands and opened his arms to him.

Wen Song, who was sweating all over at the lively music festival, had an attack of cleanliness, put on his room card and walked past him to take a shower.

And the really clean freak hugged him from behind in dissatisfaction, and said, "Let's wash together."

Wen Song was so tickled by the breath on his neck, he pushed open the bathroom door and shouted at the big dog behind him, "Go to the suitcase and get me a towel."

The obedient dog immediately let go of the man to find the luggage, and then he heard the sound of the bathroom door closing.

Wen Song, who came out wrapped in a bathrobe, saw Lu Yige with a drooping face.

He reached out and lifted Lu Yige's chin: "Are you going to wash?"

Lu Yige raised his eyes from the mobile phone, Wen Song had already removed his makeup, and his fresh and clean appearance seemed to be the same as it was more than a year ago. The dense mist made his eyes wet, and his throat tightened for a while. Immediately, he dropped his phone and got up and went into the bathroom.

Lu Yige came out quickly, hugging Wen Song with moisture all over his body and wanted to chew on it, but Wen Song desperately suppressed him and dragged him to blow dry his hair first.

But this person was too tall, so Wen Song pushed him directly onto the sink.

The dog who was rejected one after another was extremely wronged, looking at the person in front of him with straight eyes, wishing to tear him apart immediately.

Wen Song turned off the hair dryer and reminded in time: "I have a magazine to shoot when I go back tomorrow." In other words, no nonsense is allowed.

The buzzing sound sounded again, and the light in Lu Yige's eyes dimmed a bit, but the grievance still did not subside. He grabbed Wen Song's hand, and the sound of the hair dryer stopped again.

Lu Yige stared at Wen Song and said, "Don't you miss me?"

He is at an impulsive age, and it is normal for him to want to get close to the person he likes, but he does not have to do something too much, even if it is just a simple kiss and hug, he will feel happy and satisfied.

He used to be young, and he could understand Wen Song's scruples, but now this person just said that we should be together, not to mention that they have only met each other a handful of times this year, Lu Yige didn't feel it from him. To half the enthusiasm.

This question made Wen Song a little dumbfounded, but it was just to remind him that it turned out to be like this in his eyes.

However, he also reflected on himself for a second. He was used to the status of an elder, and it seemed that he hadn't switched from being an older brother to a boyfriend...

Looking at Wen Song's expression, Lu Yige felt a little regretful for a moment, he seemed to have done something childish again.

But in the next second, the person in front of him suddenly raised his head slightly, feeling the soft touch on his lips, Lu Yige immediately revived with full blood, pressed the back of the person's neck and turned back.

The poor hair dryer was ruthlessly loosened, dangling in the corner of the wall with a thread, and the shadows in the mirror were also dangling, dangling all the way from the bathroom to the bed.

The big elastic bed trembled twice, the snow-white quilt was wrinkled, pulled and loosened, and even the pillow at the head of the bed was not spared.

"I'm serious," Wen Song's voice was ambiguous in the confusion, "You can see it when you shoot magazines and change clothes, but you can't here..."

"Well," replied a low voice, "I'll do it gently."

......

The result of hanging out all night is that the corners of Wen Song's mouth became "burned". That kid was really obedient, and he really refused to kiss others if he said he was not allowed to kiss others, and then he pitied Wen Song's mouth, and was bitten again and again midnight.

To Wen Song's explanation, Yu Xingfan responded with "Oh".

Wen Song: Believe it or not, it's as if He Tiao didn't go overboard.

Since then, Wen Songlu and Yige continued to part ways. They both knew that career and love were equally important to them.

Father Wen's talent show has reached the stage of interviewing contestants, and Wen Song, as the reviewer, went to help with the interview.

In addition to singing and dancing skills, the assessment team also prepared a lot of questions, about dreams, about family, about yourself, about the future...Wen Song is only responsible for the dance part, but he listened all the way, as if he saw A long time ago, there was a fire in my heart that burned even more instantly.

After returning home, Wen Song agreed to his father's proposal to let him be a program mentor, and he wanted to help them a little more.

Wen Song and Lu Yige expressed their thoughts on the phone, and Lu Yige expressed his support, and said boldly that he could teach him some experience.

In their respective busy schedules, they still don't have many opportunities to meet each other, and they mostly rely on video and phone calls. Even so, it is quite different from before.

Even when they are busy, they know that now they are no longer alone, with someone they care about, no matter how busy they are, their hearts are sweet.

After the last announcement at the end of the year, Marukyu's physical album was put on the agenda, and Marukyu began to reside in Beijing.

In this way, although the daily schedule is still full, it is much more convenient to meet each other.

Coming out of the recording studio, Wen Song wrapped his coat and greeted several other teammates: "I won't come back at night, don't leave the door for me."

Wen Songjing has his own house, but he rarely goes there, and even if he does, he rarely stays overnight.

His teammates immediately gave him teasing looks.

"Yo, do you have an appointment, Ah Song?"

"Aren't you coming home all night?"

"There is a situation."

Wen Song didn't bother to talk to them, so he went out and went straight to the underground parking lot.

As soon as the elevator door opened, he was thinking about where his car was parked when he saw a low-key black car flashing its lights not far away. Wen Song took a few steps closer and saw a man wearing a pullover in the driver's seat , even though he was wearing a hat and a mask, the familiar figure still made Wen Song squint his eyes.

Wen Song opened the car door and got on the co-pilot, and said, "Why are you here?"

The person in the driver's seat leaned forward and hugged him first, and said muffledly, "Come to pick you up."