I became a group favorite after dressing up as a beauty

This result was totally different from what he thought, and Li An couldn't accept the fact that his dream was broken.

He clicked on the scarf hot search in disbelief, his hands trembling and he muttered to himself: "How could this be, are these people fools?"

He sat on a chair and was powerless and furious, but he didn't know that he was the real fool like a clown.

It shouldn't be like this, they should all scold Song Xingbai like themselves, and he will gain a lot of fans! !

Li An stared at the phone with a tearful look, as if he wanted to see through the small phone.

He couldn't figure it out why these people didn't hate Song Xingbai anymore?

This won't work, he can't make Song Xing angry, he promised his nephew.

Li An picked up the phone with a gloomy expression, and called the agent. As soon as the call was connected, he couldn't wait to say: "Buy Hot Search, go to Hei Song Xingbai, we can't let him stand up."

He won't let Song Xing be in vain, and he won't let people live to the second gong.

Song Xingbai: Is there such a good thing?

In the practice room, Song Xingbai and the others were still learning to dance.

Because the rehearsal time is only three days, they need to hurry up and it will not end until ten o'clock in the evening.

In early spring, they were covered in sweat, and the thin sweat stuck to their bodies, making them uncomfortable at all.

Because he was worried about catching a cold, he put on a big coat when he left the building, and the cool night wind rushed into his neck, causing Song Xingbai to shrink his neck.

The street lamps on the side of the road illuminate the trail, and the leaves of the trees are rustling by the wind.

This was the first time he enjoyed the scenery of the imperial capital, and it was also the first time he was still walking outside at such a late hour.

"Will you be so tired from now on?" Song Xingbai asked.

When he asked, the others all looked at Song Xingbai with unbelievable eyes.

"Why do you look at me like that?"

Su Lexian couldn't help asking: "Have you never followed this show?"

I haven't paid attention to it, but after reading the article, Song Xingbai, who is mostly in love stories, has doubts on his face, "What's wrong?"

Seeing that the other party really didn't know anything, Su Le envied the expression on her face when she came to participate in the show, and said with some unbearable: "Every day in the future will be more tiring than today, especially after the performance songs are finalized."

Song Xingbai heard this, and thought in his heart, then he should leave with Ergong.

He performed well on stage at the beginning, but he just wanted to realize his dream, he doesn't want to perform well every time!

Too tired and he will die.

After all, he just wants to eat and drink.

The reason why he was not popular in his previous life, besides refusing the unspoken rules, was laziness.

As long as the announced money is enough for him to eat and drink, he doesn't want to be so tired, staying up late at night just to film a movie, he can't do it.

Some people are born with a wealthy body, Song Xingbai is, although he was not born into a wealthy family, he is delicate.

"Is Xing Bai tired?" Jiang Lin asked worriedly.

He thought that Xing Bai was so cute, he probably had never experienced such hardships, he learned to dance since he was a child, and he would dance for more than ten hours without feeling tired.

Xing Bai didn't look like he'd been dancing for a long time, so he was a little worried.

Lin Weici heard Jiang Lin's question, and asked worriedly, "Are you tired?"

In Lin Weici's eyes, Song Xingbai is two years younger than him, and he has always regarded him as someone who needs to be taken care of.

After hearing the second half of the sentence, the wandering Lu Fanfan also asked, "Are the stars tired?"

Gao Nianyu shuddered and asked, "Why is Xingbai tired?!?"

"Who's tired?" Su Lexian, who was out of state, asked.

Things got more and more outrageous, Song Xingbai hurriedly said: "No, I'm not tired."

After returning to the dormitory, Lu Fanfan was lying on Gao Nianyu's bed like a dead person, unwilling to get up again.

He is so hungry.

His stomach was as empty as if he could eat a cow.

If he knew that he would eat a few more mouthfuls at night, he wouldn't be so hungry now if he did two extra mouthfuls of rice. What's worse, he didn't prepare snacks when he came.

"I want to cook." Lu Fanfan's voice was light and ghostly.

Hearing this sentence, Song Xingbai paused while looking for clothes, turned his head and asked, "Is there any snacks in the box that you want to eat?"

Lu Fanfan sneaked a glance at Song Xingbai, since he met Song Xingbai, he has been eating all the time, which made Lu Fanfan a little embarrassed, but he was really hungry.

He hesitated symbolically, and asked with some expectation, "Do you have instant noodles?"

Song Xingbai walked to the box, put it in, unzipped it, took out two boxes of instant noodles, turned his head and handed them to Lu Fanfan.

A boy in his 20s has a fast metabolism, and he has been practicing dancing at night, so he gets hungry very quickly.

"Do you want to eat?" Song Xingbai took out a few more boxes, "If you are hungry, eat it, otherwise you will be greedy when you meet Fanfan."

Jiang Lin held the instant noodle box, his cheeks flushed slightly.

The emotional fluctuations in his heart were probably due to the fact that the cute cat at home generously shared cat food with him when he was exhausted after returning home from overtime work.

I was completely moved.

He raised his head and said seriously: "I will eat well!"

Song Xingbai:? ? ?

This child is so hungry?

A few minutes later, bedroom 306 was filled with the smell of instant noodles.

It's hard for those who pass by Song Xingbai's dormitory, they are hungry at night, and their mouths are drooled by instant noodles while walking. This sour feeling can be described as murderous.

After finishing the instant noodles, I have a new problem.

There are bathrooms in the multi-person room, but there is only one, and it will not be enough.

In addition, I came back late today, and I didn't have to sleep after queuing up to take a shower.

So he was going to wash outside. There was a shower room in the dormitory building. Song Xingbai got his clothes ready to go out to take a shower.

He came out of the shower, wiped his head with a towel while walking, but met an unexpected person at the stairs.

"Teacher Fu?" Song Xingbai stopped, looking in surprise at Fu Zhixi who was on the last step of the stairs.

Then I quickly realized that the program team had prepared a dormitory for the tutor group, and the tutor could live in the dormitory arranged by the program team during the recording of the program, or they didn't have to choose to live in it.

He did not expect Fu Zhixi to choose to live in the dormitory, because it was written in the plot that he often suffers from insomnia, and he can barely sleep for a while only in his own home.

So seeing each other here surprised him.

"En." Fu Zhixi responded lightly, it sounded like he was not in a good mood, and could even vaguely feel irritable.

Song Xingbai noticed the dark circles under the eyes of the other party, even though it was not very obvious, he still noticed it.

He shouldn't have had a rest these days. He suddenly remembered that the sleep aid incense he bought earlier was bought on a whim, and he said it was very useful.

Later, I worried that I would not be able to sleep well here. It was unexpectedly useless, but it seemed to come in handy today.

"Teacher Fu!" He called out to him.

The latter paused and looked down.

Against the backdrop of the stairs lights, Song Xing saw Fu Zhixi's tired face, and he just looked at Song Xingbai with lowered eyes.

His long and narrow pupils were calm, as if he had lost his life.

There are no major mood swings, and only when you get close can you feel the "unhappy" emotions emanating from the other party.

This made Song Xingbai, who knew Fu Zhixi well, even more uncomfortable. When reading the book, the words were full of despair, which made him, as a spectator, feel suffocated and uncomfortable from the words.

So he couldn't think about how sad Fu Zhixi should be.

"Mr. Fu, I have something I want to give you." Song Xingbai finished speaking, worried that the other party would leave, "Can you wait here?"

He hurried to his dormitory, put his clothes on the floor, lifted the pillow and took out the incense, and ran out without delay.

"Xing Xing, you..." Lu Fanfan didn't say a word, and saw the other party coming in a hurry, and then leaving in a hurry.

While running, Song Xingbai wondered if someone was calling him just now, but thinking about it, it seemed that no one was calling him.

No matter, he has to quickly get the incense to the other party now,

When Song Xingbai ran over, he was still standing where he was. When he saw the person standing on the steps, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"this is for you."

Fu Zhixi took the sachet from the other party's hand, and the moment he took it, he could smell the faint fragrance, very faint, but it could slightly relieve his headache.

But he took this as his own illusion.

"This is incense for sleep aid. I don't know if it will be of any use to you." Song Xingbai felt a little embarrassed as he said that.

The other party invited him to dinner twice, and he gave him such a shabby sachet as a gift, and he had used it before.

"I put this under my pillow, if you mind..."

"I don't mind." Fu Zhixi interrupted the other party and put the sachet in his pocket, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Oh, good..." Song Xingbai was dumbfounded, watching the figure disappear in the stairwell.

After taking a shower, Su Lexian found Song Xingbai standing in the corridor, and asked curiously, "Bai, why are you still here?"

Song Xingbai recovered his senses and looked at Su Lexian who came out of the shower, "I'll go back right away."

Fu Zhixi returned to the room, what Song Xingbai said rang in his mind.

"I put it under my pillow..."

Fu Zhixi also put it under the pillow, in this way, it will give him an illusion that he is very close to the other party.

It suddenly occurred to him that the other party's eyes dodged deliberately because of embarrassment, and the red tips of his ears when he said these words, fell into his eyes, lived in his mind, and couldn't get rid of them.

Like a little animal who can't bring out any good things, but tries hard to please him.

Inside the Song residence.

The atmosphere in the living room was very depressing. A family of four sat on the sofa, all of them serious as if they had encountered something serious.

After a long time, Mother Song spoke first, breaking the silence in the living room.

"Xingbao's performance is too cute." Mama Song finished her compliment, and looked at Song Yanchuan who was sitting opposite, "Isn't it, Yanyan?"

Song Yanchuan covered his eyes with his hands, and his shoulders kept shaking.

The little brother is really cute, he really wants to pinch his cheek now.

Father Song, who kept winking at the side, hoping to be asked by his wife, was a little sad after he was not noticed.

"Little brother has grown up, and if he is cute, he will not be able to find girls." Song Xiao said disapprovingly.

Song's mother immediately received: "If you can't find a little girl, you can find a boy. Our Xingbao is not suitable for taking care of people. I think the one named Fu is very good."

At the end, I added another sentence: "You are handsome."

Song Xiao and Song Yanchuan were both surprised.

The avant-garde thinking of their mother made them unable to describe themselves when they heard this sentence.

When Papa Song heard this, he suddenly became stunned and said loudly, "No way! How can boys and boys be together!"

This aroused the dissatisfaction of Song's mother. She said slightly critically: "Why can't boys and boys be together? Your thinking is too stubborn."

[The author has something to say]:

Mum Song is a CP fan! ! !