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Chapter 020
All the clues Link left for them may be five different names. Dongmian asked him and Yingzang to contact him tomorrow. So, what roles did these five people play in this composition?
Kong Que rubbed his thumb against his chin, lost in thought.
The wind passed through the window, brushed Kong Que's long hair, and flew up, the smell behind the ears and neck was not covered, and soon blew to the tip of Yingzang's nose with the wind.Just a shallow breath is enough to fill Yingzang's nasal cavity.Fatigue and weakness spread from the soles of the feet, and a sore feeling surged from the abdomen to the throat. Yingzang leaned against the table, suppressing the gradually stronger feeling of vomiting.
Ever since he came into contact with Kongcho, Yingzang's resistance to the smell of estrus has gradually become stronger, but at this moment, Yingzang feels that his resistance to estrus seems to have returned to the beginning.
Is it because Kong Que's smell is getting stronger and stronger, or is it that the method Feng Jiu taught him is useless at all?
With his current situation, can he still sleep on the same quilt as Kong Quegai tonight?
At this time, Xiao Zhang was standing two steps away from the desk with his camera on his shoulders. In the camera screen, there were Kong Que, who was resting his chin in thought, and Ying Zang, who was slightly frowning and lowered his eyes.
In the quiet room, only the whirring of the wind and the occasional friction of Xiao Zhang's steps could be heard.
Only the strong smell of estrus on the peacock dyed the space where he and Yingzang lived with a color of struggle and lingering that Xiao Zhang didn't know about.
Except for Kong Que, all the stars in the entertainment circle participated in the recording of "Where Are the Superstars Going?" No matter whether they are newcomers or superstars, they all have their own understanding of the composition of popular songs, and some even know how to compose music.However, writing a song that can be sung on stage in just one or two days is really difficult!
As far as Kong did understand, except for Tianyao who is extremely talented, it is difficult for others to do it.
The lyrics are pieced together based on the clues left by Link. Since the melody cannot be pieced together, only the names of well-known composers are left, do they want them to learn to compose from Dong Mian?
Or, Dongmian has disassembled pieces of music that need them to piece together?
The slight sweat evaporates the smell of estrus from the body surface, disperses it into the air, mixes with the air, and spreads with the wind.Until the crotch became hot and the breathing became more and more rapid, Kong Que finally noticed his situation.
The medicine was useless, and he needed the injection that Yingzang kept on his body.
Xiao Zhang is very close to them, and he cannot hear the conversation.
Kong Que could only get close to Yingzang, leaning into his ear and whispering to him that he needed an estrus inhibitor.
Step by step, Kong Que walked towards Yingzang.
"Boom-"
Yingzang stood up suddenly, and the chair fell backwards and hit the wall heavily. If Yingzang hadn't supported him with his hands, he would have fallen to the ground.
When he walked around the table and passed the peacock, he paused and quickly walked to the bathroom.
Yingzang walked in a hurry, but he just sped up the frequency of his steps, and each step was still not too big. His figure was straight and his face was calm, showing his usual reservedness and rigor.
are you crazy!
Confused about Yingzang, Kong Que nestled in the chair exhaustedly, sweating more and more on his body, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away.He tugged on his jacket to block the heat in his crotch.
"Boom-"
There was a loud noise from the bathroom.
Xiao Zhang looked at Kong Que and pointed to the bathroom.
"He's fine, you don't have to worry." You'll need an injection of an estrus inhibitor later, and it will be more convenient if you can distract Xiao Zhang. How about going back?"
Kong Que paused and continued: "We have found clues about the composition of the music. If you continue filming, you will only capture content that has nothing to do with the program. Those content are of no value to this program, right? Or do you want to Filming some of the privacy of Yingzang and me, interspersed in it to attract viewers when the show is broadcast in the future? I can accept the promotion for the purpose of getting more ratings, and the stars are also willing to accompany, but this does not mean that we are willing to unconditionally support the show Dedicate all our privacy."
After speaking a long paragraph in one breath, Kong Que took a breath and took a few deep breaths before recovering.
Most of the entertainment star shows broadcast on TV today require the stars to carry microphones with them, and cameras must be installed in the room to shoot 24 hours a day.But "Where Are the Superstars Going" cannot be compared with other programs. After all, seven of the ten stars invited in this program are of different races.For most human beings, the alien race is a strange and unknown group. How can their living habits be all recorded by cameras and broadcast on TV?
Just because of Kong Yilan's habit of sleeping in an alien form, it is doomed that this program cannot be filmed 24 hours a day.
Knowing this, even if Kong is not a big star, he still has the capital to restrain Xiao Zhang when necessary.
Before the recording of "Where Are the Superstars Going", the higher-ups told them, the cameramen, that no matter which star asked to temporarily stop filming, they had to agree to their request without affecting the recording of the program.
So, even though Kong Que's cheeks are flushed now, his eyes are clear, and there is no sign of discomfort at all, Xiao Zhang still turns off the camera and leaves.
Hmph, you know what's going on.
Kong Que's footsteps were flimsy, and he walked to the bed in three steps, took off only a pair of underwear, pulled the quilt away and got into the bed.
In the bathroom, Yingzang propped his hands on the wall, spitting acid water into the toilet.
His reaction to the smell of estrus was more severe than before.
"Wow—"
Yingzang moved to the faucet, filled his palm with water, and kept patting his face.
In the mirror, his eyes were pitch black, as deep as a tunnel leading to an unknown place.
Consciousness began to blur, and Kong Que could still hear the sound of Yingzang closing the bathroom door. When moving forward, Yingzang's footsteps were not as hurried as before, and became much lighter.
When Yingzang stopped by the bed, Kong Que stretched out his arm to cover his forehead, and said to Yingzang, "Give me an injection."
"The maximum amount of injections during estrus is once every three days. If you inject injections every day, your body will collapse." Maybe it's because after vomiting the contents of the stomach, this person will stand beside Kong Que and soak in the hair. In the taste of estrus, Yingzang's stomach and chest discomfort is not as strong as before.
"If you don't inject injections, let me vent it?" Kong Que glared at Yingzang, his eyes full of water were only amorous, and there was no trace of complaint or contempt.
"Ah."
Ying Zang laughed.
He can't get close to people who are in estrus, and Kong really refuses to have relationships with others during estrus.
He and Kong Que are two people who really like and estrus.
Involuntarily, Yingzang, who was sitting by the bed, changed into a side-lying position, looked down at Kong Que condescendingly, "Why don't you use zuo.love to relieve the pain of estrus?"
Yingzang's cold voice was like ice cubes poured into the desert of enthusiasm, which made Kong really realize what it means to be cool that penetrates into the bottom of his heart.
The author has something to say: the heart is cool, the heart is flying!
I think the summary of Peacock's article has been spoiled by me...
Dear friends, I am back. Unless there are special circumstances such as working overtime and unable to code, this article will continue to be updated until the end.
Kong Que rubbed his thumb against his chin, lost in thought.
The wind passed through the window, brushed Kong Que's long hair, and flew up, the smell behind the ears and neck was not covered, and soon blew to the tip of Yingzang's nose with the wind.Just a shallow breath is enough to fill Yingzang's nasal cavity.Fatigue and weakness spread from the soles of the feet, and a sore feeling surged from the abdomen to the throat. Yingzang leaned against the table, suppressing the gradually stronger feeling of vomiting.
Ever since he came into contact with Kongcho, Yingzang's resistance to the smell of estrus has gradually become stronger, but at this moment, Yingzang feels that his resistance to estrus seems to have returned to the beginning.
Is it because Kong Que's smell is getting stronger and stronger, or is it that the method Feng Jiu taught him is useless at all?
With his current situation, can he still sleep on the same quilt as Kong Quegai tonight?
At this time, Xiao Zhang was standing two steps away from the desk with his camera on his shoulders. In the camera screen, there were Kong Que, who was resting his chin in thought, and Ying Zang, who was slightly frowning and lowered his eyes.
In the quiet room, only the whirring of the wind and the occasional friction of Xiao Zhang's steps could be heard.
Only the strong smell of estrus on the peacock dyed the space where he and Yingzang lived with a color of struggle and lingering that Xiao Zhang didn't know about.
Except for Kong Que, all the stars in the entertainment circle participated in the recording of "Where Are the Superstars Going?" No matter whether they are newcomers or superstars, they all have their own understanding of the composition of popular songs, and some even know how to compose music.However, writing a song that can be sung on stage in just one or two days is really difficult!
As far as Kong did understand, except for Tianyao who is extremely talented, it is difficult for others to do it.
The lyrics are pieced together based on the clues left by Link. Since the melody cannot be pieced together, only the names of well-known composers are left, do they want them to learn to compose from Dong Mian?
Or, Dongmian has disassembled pieces of music that need them to piece together?
The slight sweat evaporates the smell of estrus from the body surface, disperses it into the air, mixes with the air, and spreads with the wind.Until the crotch became hot and the breathing became more and more rapid, Kong Que finally noticed his situation.
The medicine was useless, and he needed the injection that Yingzang kept on his body.
Xiao Zhang is very close to them, and he cannot hear the conversation.
Kong Que could only get close to Yingzang, leaning into his ear and whispering to him that he needed an estrus inhibitor.
Step by step, Kong Que walked towards Yingzang.
"Boom-"
Yingzang stood up suddenly, and the chair fell backwards and hit the wall heavily. If Yingzang hadn't supported him with his hands, he would have fallen to the ground.
When he walked around the table and passed the peacock, he paused and quickly walked to the bathroom.
Yingzang walked in a hurry, but he just sped up the frequency of his steps, and each step was still not too big. His figure was straight and his face was calm, showing his usual reservedness and rigor.
are you crazy!
Confused about Yingzang, Kong Que nestled in the chair exhaustedly, sweating more and more on his body, as if all the strength in his body had been sucked away.He tugged on his jacket to block the heat in his crotch.
"Boom-"
There was a loud noise from the bathroom.
Xiao Zhang looked at Kong Que and pointed to the bathroom.
"He's fine, you don't have to worry." You'll need an injection of an estrus inhibitor later, and it will be more convenient if you can distract Xiao Zhang. How about going back?"
Kong Que paused and continued: "We have found clues about the composition of the music. If you continue filming, you will only capture content that has nothing to do with the program. Those content are of no value to this program, right? Or do you want to Filming some of the privacy of Yingzang and me, interspersed in it to attract viewers when the show is broadcast in the future? I can accept the promotion for the purpose of getting more ratings, and the stars are also willing to accompany, but this does not mean that we are willing to unconditionally support the show Dedicate all our privacy."
After speaking a long paragraph in one breath, Kong Que took a breath and took a few deep breaths before recovering.
Most of the entertainment star shows broadcast on TV today require the stars to carry microphones with them, and cameras must be installed in the room to shoot 24 hours a day.But "Where Are the Superstars Going" cannot be compared with other programs. After all, seven of the ten stars invited in this program are of different races.For most human beings, the alien race is a strange and unknown group. How can their living habits be all recorded by cameras and broadcast on TV?
Just because of Kong Yilan's habit of sleeping in an alien form, it is doomed that this program cannot be filmed 24 hours a day.
Knowing this, even if Kong is not a big star, he still has the capital to restrain Xiao Zhang when necessary.
Before the recording of "Where Are the Superstars Going", the higher-ups told them, the cameramen, that no matter which star asked to temporarily stop filming, they had to agree to their request without affecting the recording of the program.
So, even though Kong Que's cheeks are flushed now, his eyes are clear, and there is no sign of discomfort at all, Xiao Zhang still turns off the camera and leaves.
Hmph, you know what's going on.
Kong Que's footsteps were flimsy, and he walked to the bed in three steps, took off only a pair of underwear, pulled the quilt away and got into the bed.
In the bathroom, Yingzang propped his hands on the wall, spitting acid water into the toilet.
His reaction to the smell of estrus was more severe than before.
"Wow—"
Yingzang moved to the faucet, filled his palm with water, and kept patting his face.
In the mirror, his eyes were pitch black, as deep as a tunnel leading to an unknown place.
Consciousness began to blur, and Kong Que could still hear the sound of Yingzang closing the bathroom door. When moving forward, Yingzang's footsteps were not as hurried as before, and became much lighter.
When Yingzang stopped by the bed, Kong Que stretched out his arm to cover his forehead, and said to Yingzang, "Give me an injection."
"The maximum amount of injections during estrus is once every three days. If you inject injections every day, your body will collapse." Maybe it's because after vomiting the contents of the stomach, this person will stand beside Kong Que and soak in the hair. In the taste of estrus, Yingzang's stomach and chest discomfort is not as strong as before.
"If you don't inject injections, let me vent it?" Kong Que glared at Yingzang, his eyes full of water were only amorous, and there was no trace of complaint or contempt.
"Ah."
Ying Zang laughed.
He can't get close to people who are in estrus, and Kong really refuses to have relationships with others during estrus.
He and Kong Que are two people who really like and estrus.
Involuntarily, Yingzang, who was sitting by the bed, changed into a side-lying position, looked down at Kong Que condescendingly, "Why don't you use zuo.love to relieve the pain of estrus?"
Yingzang's cold voice was like ice cubes poured into the desert of enthusiasm, which made Kong really realize what it means to be cool that penetrates into the bottom of his heart.
The author has something to say: the heart is cool, the heart is flying!
I think the summary of Peacock's article has been spoiled by me...
Dear friends, I am back. Unless there are special circumstances such as working overtime and unable to code, this article will continue to be updated until the end.
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