The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

He was still in the rehearsal, there were quite a lot of things to do, and in just a short while, people were already shouting his name all over the place.

"Mr. Jiamu, I found you." It was the assistant of the lighting team. Seeing that Si Jiamu was obviously relieved, he asked how to make the lights on the stage look good. The two of them studied for a long time before she pushed He took off his glasses and glanced at Ke Haoyan behind him, his eyes instantly enlarged and lit up, "Ke, Ke, Ke Haoyan...you, why are you here?"

Ke Haoyan was in a good mood, rare to be gentle, "I'll come and see Jiamu."

"Oh, this, this." A ray of light came over for no reason, and the little girl suddenly saw the white rose in Si Jiamu's hand, her eyes were shining, and she kept turning around the two of them Go, "Teacher Jiamu, are the flowers in your hand sent by Ke Haoyan?"

"Yes."

"Wow..." The little girl who got this answer covered her mouth, and only small exclamations came out from between her fingers. Jiamu was dumbfounded.

"Don't your feet hurt?" The little girl was still wearing high heels, and Si Jiamu couldn't help reminding her.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. For you, I can do it!" With that said, the little girl managed to calm down, took a few deep breaths, and returned to the topic, "Sorry, I lost my composure."

As she said that, she plucked her hair with her fingers, and shook her head. She was very happy, "Mr. Jiamu, the dance group is going to have a rehearsal. I would like to invite you to come over and have a look."

"Yeah." Si Jiamu was amused by her series of actions, responded, and turned to look at Ke Haoyan, "I'll go there first, you came here to catch the plane, why don't you go back to the hotel to rest first?"

"No, I'll accompany you." Ke Haoyan answered this question without hesitation.

Since Si Jiamu said he likes him till now, he still has a sense of unreality, like being immersed in a dream. He is afraid that something went wrong, and the relationship between the two will go back to the way it was before. How dare he leave half a step away?

"Alright." Si Jiamu said a few words to the little girl, put the flowers in the lounge, took Ke Haoyan's hand, and the two went to the side of the stage together.

The dance group had already danced once, but the stage effect presented was not very good. Si Jiamu asked them to adjust their positions on it, and went to the camera side by himself.

There is indeed a problem with the lighting, all the lights are bright red and purple, which makes people's eyes hurt; the same is true for the director, the camera cuts are messy, and everyone's parts are not even matched.

Si Jiamu watched, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and finally he closed his eyes, reached out and pressed his temples twice.

"Change the color of the light." Ke Haoyan said suddenly, and Si Jiamu opened his eyes suddenly. The moment he looked at him, his eyes softened, and he echoed, "Change to a softer warm yellow effect."

Hearing Si Jiamu's voice, Ke Haoyan lowered his head and smiled. The European-style couple both bent their smiles, and his tone was not consciously soft, "And the director, you should get to know everyone first. Remember to give it to Zhongjing during the dancebreak, Don't cut so far away, you can't even see the face clearly."

"All of you should adjust the problems that Haoyan said." Si Jiamu patted the camera brother on the shoulder, and added lightly, "Try to move as fast as possible."

After finishing speaking, the two sat aside. Cheng Yihao had just come out of the lounge and was stretching while walking. When he saw the two of them stop moving instantly, he clenched his hand into a fist, pressed it to his lips, and cleared his throat.

His movement was so loud that it was difficult for Si Jiamu to ignore it. He let go of Ke Haoyan's hand and turned his head, "Director Cheng, you're a little late."

The program crew didn't have much room to rest, so Cheng Yihao inevitably sat next to Si Jiamu.

"Cheng Dao." As soon as Ke Haoyan opened his mouth, Cheng Yihao felt the cold hatred, and hurriedly agreed: "Haha, Haoyan, hello, hello."

"Director Cheng, as the chief director of the program group, you appeared later than a mentor, isn't it appropriate?"

Cheng Yihao wanted to cry but had no tears. He just didn't want to be hurt by the atmosphere between the two of them. Is it wrong?

"Jiamu has only been here for more than a month, and the flesh on his face has disappeared, and the dark circles under his eyes have come out." Ke Haoyan remarked, but he felt sorry for himself first, and pressed Si Jiamu's head, letting him lean on his shoulder, Putting her lips close to his ear, she said softly, "Taking advantage of this gap, close your eyes for a while."

After saying this, he raised his head again, his eyes were cold, and there was still a trace of complaint, "Director Cheng, Jiamu has worked so hard, you have to show it."

"Ah? This?" Cheng Yihao remembered Si Jiamu's words earlier, and smiled suddenly, "Jiamu also said similar things to me before, it seems that the two of you really have a tacit understanding."

"Of course!" Ke Haoyan still felt a little inexplicable pride. He felt the person on his shoulder move. That said, you haven't answered yet."

"Okay, then what Jiamu wants, as long as it is within my ability, I will agree."

"What you promise to me is mine, and what you promise to Haoyan is his." Si Jiamu opened his eyes, twisted his neck, and finally his eyes fell on Cheng Yihao, with a faint smile on his lips, "So you Now I have granted my two wishes."

"Okay, just two." Cheng Yihao gritted his teeth and agreed, pulling a wry smile, thinking that if he sat here again, he would suffer a heavy loss later, so he simply got up and walked around.

"You're going too far." Si Jiamu glanced at Cheng Yihao's back, reached out and patted Ke Haoyan gently, "You met Director Cheng twice today, and ran him away twice in anger."

"The legs are on him, so it's none of my business." Ke Haoyan didn't take the blame. Seeing that the lighting over there was almost adjusted, and a group of trainees also came on stage, he lightly pinched the back of Si Jiamu's hand, " They are all ready, let's go to see it again, and we can go back to rest early after the problem is solved."

Hearing Si Jiamu's agreement, Ke Haoyan still felt puzzled, and added, "You said that, but you won't do it later."

Si Jiamu was also frank and didn't hide it at all, "Since you know, what are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Ke Haoyan was helpless, but still followed.The two of them are always faster than one.

After repeated adjustments by the two of them, the stage of the dance group finally barely passed, and there was only a group of trainees left. Si Jiamu was waiting on the side, and was sleepy again, with his head bit by bit, like a chicken pecking at rice.

I don't know what's going on, but since Ke Haoyan came, he seems to feel more.