The failure to install A was marked by the enemy

Faced with Mingzhu's blatant hint, Yu Jing's eyes were sore from seeing it, and the phone was hot while holding it, and she didn't think about how to answer it.

She promised Ming Zhuhui to think about it carefully, but in fact she couldn't figure it out at all.

It's not that she doesn't have a good impression of Mingzhu, but a good feeling does not mean liking, and so far, she has not been able to confirm whether this good feeling is caused by pheromones, and she doesn't know how long it will last.

Mingzhu's attitude is very clear, and he is so serious about her.

But the more serious she was, the more frightened she became.

She was afraid that she would only be popular for 3 minutes, so she agreed indiscriminately, and then she would let down the enthusiasm of others.

Dynamic music came out of the stereo, and the drumbeats of "dong dong dong" stepped on the heart intensively, disrupting the rhythm of the heart.

Yu Jing took a deep breath, and landed her fingertips on the keyboard with difficulty.

Before typing out the first word, there was a "whoosh" in front of my eyes, the previous message was withdrawn, and a new line was added.

MZ: "I'll wait for you."

Yu Jing raised her head in astonishment, and met Ming Zhu's quiet gaze from the rearview mirror.

Mingzhu's long and narrow eyes curved into a shallow arc, and those amber eyes filled with soft light, gentle, tolerant, and patient.Give her hints, but don't force her.

Everything is so well done.

Yu Jing's clattering heartbeat slowly returned to normal frequency under the comfort of her eyes, and she loosened her grip on the phone, lowered her eyes, closed her teeth, and bit down the unmelted lump in her mouth. Throat lozenges, chewed a little bit, swallowed.

The strong mint smell calmed her down. She looked at those three words repeatedly, but did not reply in the end.

Mingzhu didn't send her any strange screenshots.

The two of them kept their own thoughts carefully, and remained silent all the way.

The driver took them to the hotel first.

The hotel this time was the same one they stayed in when they came to record the first episode last time.Stepping into the spacious and cool hall, looking at the familiar facade, Yu Jing had the illusion of returning to the original point.

The TV station helped them book the rooms in advance, and when they heard that they were all suites for two, Yu Jing subconsciously looked at the bright candle next to her.

Ming Zhu was also looking down at her, approached her, moved her thin lips, and whispered in her ear: "Afraid to live in a room with me?"

Yu Jing curled her lips and did not answer, but the flickering light in her eyes revealed her worry.

When assigning seats twice, the staff deliberately put the two of them together, and it is not surprising that they are allocated together in different rooms.

But it turned out that Yu Jing was overthinking this time. The two rooms were occupied once, and the suites were arranged for the artists and their assistants.

It was time for dinner, the staff ordered lunch for them, and a group of people went back to the room to put their luggage.

Yu Jing didn't want people to wait, so she put the suitcase by the wall and opened the door to go downstairs to eat.

"Oh my God!" a sudden scream.

Yu Jing turned around and saw Xiaoye startled holding the phone, covering her fragile heart, and said speechlessly: "What's the matter?"

Xiaoye's face was full of shock, she looked up at her, and said quickly: "Ms. Mingzhu liked CP fans and commented on you and her content, and was discovered by fans on the hot search!"

Yu Jing let go of the hand on the doorknob, grabbed Xiaoye's phone, and was stunned for a moment when she saw the eye-catching entry #明珠点赞明yu szd#, the fifth hot searched item.

Click to open and see a related popular Weibo.

Yu Jing didn't read the content of the blog post carefully, and clicked on the screenshot attached to the blog post, taking a deep breath.

That screenshot is the proof that the user "I'm Mingzhu" liked it - the Weibo she just liked: "Knocking CP is really falling fast: Mingyu must szd!"

And this popular Weibo, in just half an hour, has more than [-] retweets and comments.

[I knew that the two of them must be tricky! ! ! 】

[As a boiled fish, I can die without regret, and I can finally shout out: My fan's CP is real! 】

[Not much to say, I wish you a happy life together for a hundred years, you must be happy. 】

[Mingzhu has liked it, Yu Jing, are you still here? @莱晶]

[The comment I like is from Mingyu Chaohua, so does Mingzhu usually watch his own CP Chaohua?Knock yourself?I laughed so hard, Goddess Gao Leng turned out to be a sullen 2333】

[Praise from the real body, Mingzhu, you are too strong, I just say good guy. 】

[Is this a double-A love affair?Are you going to release a statement to disclose the relationship next? 】

[Slag wave programmers, please be prepared, don't crash when the time comes! 】

[Mullet roe, isn't it just a thumbs up, what is the climax in the previous one, maybe it's another hype. 】

[There are so many double-A romances in the entertainment industry, and no couple has ever dared to make it public. Who dares to be so blatant and not afraid of affecting their careers? 】

[It’s just hype. I heard that the program team of "Drafting the Treasure" is going to record "Happy Star". Every episode has to stir up Mingyu CP to drain traffic. This time it is not the same operation. 】

There are all kinds of voices in the comments, which obviously have nothing to do with me, but Yu Jing, who is involved in it for no reason, sees it at a loss.

The hype definitely didn't exist, but Yu Jing couldn't understand Mingzhu's coquettish operation at all.

She didn't even think about it, didn't agree to Ming Zhu, why did Ming Zhu suddenly like "Ming Yu szd", this kind of comment that is easy to misunderstand at first glance? ? ?

There was movement from the opposite door, the door opened, and two figures came out one after another.

Yu Jing looked over reflexively when she heard the voice, and when she saw the bright candle walking in front, she couldn't help but get angry, and ran over holding Xiaoye's mobile phone "Deng Deng Deng", and came up with a question: "What are you doing?" ?”

Mingzhu was directly confused by the question: "...what?"

Yu Jing thought she was pretending to be stupid, gritted her teeth, and suppressed her voice: "You should be good at Weibo, why do you want to like it?!"

Like what?Ming Zhu looked at her blushing little face with an expression of not understanding what she was talking about, and blinked innocently: "I don't have any."

"Then who ordered this?" Yu Jing put the phone screen in front of her, turned to the popular Weibo, pointed to the "criminal evidence" she committed in the screenshot, and hummed: "Don't tell me you were arrested. Someone hacked."

Mingzhu's eyes fell on the screen of the mobile phone, and after seeing the content of the screenshot clearly, his pale pupils dilated, his expression jumped from confusion to surprise, and finally turned into shame for doing something wrong.

There are pictures and truths, she did do some things that shouldn't be done.But Mingzhu really doesn't have the slightest impression of liking and commenting...

She shifted her gaze, looked at Yu Jing who was glaring at her angrily, coughed dryly in a disguise, and defended herself in a low voice: "I really didn't want to like it, maybe my hand slipped while watching it."

slippery?Yu Jing's expression froze slightly, but suddenly she understood.

She didn't expect such a simple and reasonable reason!

Mingzhu looked at her face carefully, and further explained: "I saw that comment at the time, but I didn't understand what the three letters meant. I wanted to see if anyone in the back floor translated it. Maybe it was accidentally translated at that time. Liked it."

Who didn't swipe when swiping Weibo?

Yu Jing's feverish mind gradually calmed down, she figured out the cause and effect, and felt extremely embarrassed. She scratched her hot face with her short fingernails, and her voice became unnatural: "So it's like this..."

Ming Zhu was very patient: "Yes."

When the two of them were confronting each other, Zhou Qi logged into Mingzhu's Weibo account with her mobile phone, and seeing Mingzhu's like record, she couldn't laugh or cry, and walked over and said: "This matter is easy to handle. Bo just clarify."

Mingzhu took the mobile phone handed over by Zhou Qi and bowed his head to edit the text.

The two were very close, and Yu Jing saw that she typed out the words "slip and clicked wrong" neatly, and immediately clicked send after typing, and put her heart back into her stomach.

After posting on Weibo, Mingzhu didn't wait to see the reactions of fans and netizens. He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him: "Are you still angry?"

Yu Jing didn't have the face to be angry, she pursed her lips and said, "My tone was bad just now, I'm sorry."

Ming Zhu didn't care about her tone, as if he was trapped by some question, he frowned for a while and thought about it, and asked with a serious expression: "Ming Yu szd, what exactly does this mean?"

Yu Jing is usually not very keen on playing Weibo, but she still knows some fan circle terms. Seeing that Mingzhu is so humbly asking for advice, she straightened up and answered her questions in a serious manner: "Mingyu szd means that the simile is true. .got it?"

There was a slight smile on the corners of Mingzhu's lips, his eyes were filled with tenderness when he watched her, his thin lips were slightly parted, and his cold voice was full of satisfaction and joy: "Understood, the simile is true."

"..." Yu Jing suddenly felt cheated, she pushed her away with a blushing face, returned the phone to Xiao Ye, and walked away first.

Mingzhu looked at the back of the girl who was about to run away, and the smile on her face increased rather than diminished.

Why are you still so funny?

Mingzhu didn't rush to catch up, but just followed behind at a leisurely pace, as if he couldn't see enough, his eyes followed the figure from the back all the time.

Zhou Qi secretly observed Mingzhu from the side, feeling extremely weird.

Having been Mingzhu's agent for two years, Zhou Qi has never seen Mingzhu take the initiative to get close to anyone, Yu Jing is an exception.And she found that Ming Zhu smiled more recently, especially every time she faced Yu Jing.This unstained flower of Gaoling has turned into a person with a fresh breath.

Zhou Qi likes her transformation, but still feels a little strange. She looked at Yu Jing who was about to disappear in front of her, and then looked back at her own artist who wanted to stick her eyes to her, and said hesitantly: "You really slipped your hand and made a mistake. ?”

Ten meters ahead, Yu Jing dragged Xiao Ye into the elevator, and left without waiting for them to rush.

Can't see anything anymore, Mingzhu looked back reluctantly, his face was dull, and he looked at his manager calmly: "Otherwise?"

Zhou Qixin said that the difference in treatment was too big, and she changed her face faster than turning a book, and said with a smile: "It's not on purpose." But in view of Mingzhu's increasingly ambiguous behavior towards Yu Jing during this period, as a manager, Zhou Qixin Qi thought for a while, but still couldn't help reminding her in a low voice, "If you really want to help her, CP can do whatever you want, but don't pretend to be real... After all, you are both Alphas."

Mingzhu glanced at her inexplicably, noncommittal.

Zhou Qi still didn't know that Yu Jing was an omega, Mingzhu's lips moved, and was about to explain, but after thinking about it, forget it.

People haven't caught up yet, so it's useless to talk about it.

When Yu Jing went to the box, Chen Chen and the others had already arrived early.

They also knew about Mingzhu's slippery thumbs-up, and a few people caught her and made fun of her, which made her feel helpless.Fortunately, none of them knew about her split, so they just took it as a joke.

After a while, Mingzhu and Zhou Qi also arrived.

It may be because Ming Zhu is usually treated too coldly by others, and no one dares to tease her.Yu Jing deliberately avoided looking at her.

As soon as Mingzhu came in, he noticed Yu Jing, and found that Yu Jing lowered her head silently, her eyes rolled around, and looked at Xiao Yihuan and Peng Ze who were sitting next to Yu Jing.

Xiao Yi stood up happily and understandingly, and said with a smile: "Sister Mingzhu, you can sit here."

Ming Zhu thought about it very much, but then he thought about it again, if he sat there by himself, some thin-skinned little guy might not even be able to eat well.She rejected Xiao Yihuan's kindness: "Thank you, no need."

Yu Jing sneaked a glance over while drinking a drink, and saw Ming Zhu randomly opened a seat and sat down.

After eating, they rushed to the TV station without stopping.

"Happy Star" is a highly interactive entertainment program with high ratings. The recording starts at [-]:[-] p.m., and there is an opening show at the beginning, usually by arranging guests to perform their talents.

The choreographer and director did a survey on the six of them in advance, two singers, three actors and one variety show cafe, among them Yu Jing, Xiao Yihuan and Chen Chen can sing, so the theme of this opening show was determined to be singing, and they were also divided into groups : "Teacher Xie Haichao and Teacher Xiao Yihuan are in a group, Teacher Chen Chen is in a group with Teacher Peng Ze, and teacher Yu Jing is in a group with Teacher Mingzhu."

Yu Jing was used to the fact that she and Mingzhu were in a group again, but when she heard that she was going to sing, she quickly glanced at Mingzhu and asked the choreographer, "Are you two singing together?"

"You can sing in chorus, or you can sing one by one and perform other talents." The choreographer and director looked a little embarrassed, "But I don't know what talents the remaining three teachers have?"

Xie Haichao stroked his hair, and said not very confidently: "I learned a little ballroom dancing when I was in college, and I don't know anything else."

The choreographer said with an exaggerated expression: "This is talent! Brother Chao, you are so amazing!"

Xie Haichao said "嗐", and jokingly said to Xiao Yihuan: "Then our father-daughter team will do a ballroom dance."

Xiao Yihuan nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay!"

"Xiao Ze, what about you?" Chen Chen put his hand on Peng Ze's shoulder and asked.

Peng Ze's expression was a bit cramped, and he said in a soft voice: "I can't sing, I can't dance...I can only act."

Choreographer: "It doesn't matter, we can make up a situational story according to the artistic conception of the selected song, teacher Peng Ze is in charge of acting, and teacher Chen Chen is in charge of singing."

Chen Chen patted Peng Ze on the shoulder encouragingly: "That's a good idea!"

Peng Ze smiled shyly: "Okay, then I will act."

The choreographer finally asked Mingzhu who had been silent all this time: "Mr. Mingzhu, do you have any talents that you can show everyone?"

All eyes were on Ming Zhu.

Yu Jing's eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation, curious about the talents of Mingzhu, and looking forward to what kind of different sparks they could collide with in the next cooperation.

Among the six people, Mingzhu's identity is the most mysterious, because she is usually too low-key, doesn't appear on variety shows, doesn't manage Weibo, doesn't like to communicate with people, is cold and distant, and always looks like she is not interested in anything So when she said the words "can play the piano" lightly, everyone didn't react for a while.

Mingzhu looked around and saw a piano just beside the stage, so he walked straight over.

Yu Jing's eyes moved with her figure, and saw her walking towards the piano, sitting in front of the stool with a standard posture, slightly raising her arms, spreading her slender fingers, trying out a few notes on the white keys.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful and smooth melody flowed from Mingzhu's fingertips, and instantly floated to every corner of the studio.

"This melody is so familiar." Xiao Yihuan tilted her head to listen, and the more she listened, the more familiar it became. With a flash of inspiration, she gently pushed Yu Jing who was listening in a daze, "It seems to be your song "Xiangyang"?"

Yu Jing looked at Mingzhu's charming back line when she played the piano, and nodded in a daze: "It's "Xiangyang"."

The prelude to her inspirational single "Xiangyang" is the cheerful and flexible piano sound, and Mingzhu is playing this short section now.

Mingzhu only flicked for ten seconds, turned around after flicking, and found that everyone was staring at her dumbfounded, which made her feel uncomfortable.

When his eyes swept over the crowd and landed on the face of Yu Jing, who had the dullest expression, Ming Zhu suddenly felt a little apprehensive, and asked uncertainly, "Can this level be shown?"

She looked at Yu Jing and asked, but before Yu Jing made a statement, the choreographer rushed over excitedly and said, "That's great! Teacher Mingzhu, you play really well!"

"Hey!" Xie Haichao said, "Sure, Mingzhu, I didn't expect you to have such a skill."

Mingzhu smiled and said nothing.

The talents of all guests have been confirmed. After some discussions, six people moved to the backstage, and three groups entered three different rooms to practice.

Because the song that was played just now was Yu Jing's song, and they happened to be in another group, so they chose "Xiangyang" for the song they are going to collaborate with.

The staff took them to a piano room and left the sheet music for them to practice by themselves first.

As soon as the door was closed, only the two of them were left in the huge piano room.

Yu Jing looked at Ming Zhu skillfully arranged the piano score, and quickened her pace to follow like a tail: "Have you learned the piano before?"

It was rare for her to want to explore herself, Mingzhu smiled: "Yes."

"How long have you been playing?" Only a short section was shown just now, and Yu Jing couldn't tell how good she was.

Mingzhu took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket, and was about to bend down to wipe the stool. Hearing this, he paused and said, "I've been playing since I can remember, but there was a delay in the middle, and then I started again... I don’t know exactly how long it took to play.”

Playing since you can remember?Didn't that start at a young age?

Yu Jing propped her hands on the piano cover, her eyes rolled around, and she asked her again like a curious baby: "Did your family force you to play it? Or do you want to learn it yourself?"

Ming Zhu was suddenly caught by the question, his expression was blank for a moment, as if he was remembering something, his eyelashes blinked for a long time, and he lowered his eyes, suppressing the trace of imperceptible loneliness in his eyes, and answered irrelevantly: "My mother used to be a Piano teacher."

Yu Jing said "Oh" half-understanding.

Mingzhu didn't seem to want to say these things, with his eyes half downcast, he lowered his head and began to wipe the stool.

Yu Jing propped her chin to watch her wipe, remembering what happened just now.

Yu Jing has long memorized the melody of the song "Xiangyang". She let Mingzhu let it go once before, but she didn't expect Mingzhu to memorize it so quickly, and she could even play a short part.

"Are you usually memorizing your lines very quickly?" Yu Jing flipped through the sheet music with her fingers, seemingly carelessly.

After Mingzhu wiped the stool, he threw the ball of paper into the trash can, not knowing why: "Why do you say that?"

"You should have only heard this song once, right? You can play it after listening to it once, and your memory is so good."

"Who said I only heard it once."

"... Ah?" Isn't it?

Mingzhu leaned forward, looked into her eyes through the piano, and said slowly: "Since you played it to me that day, I have downloaded it to my mobile phone, and I will take it out to listen to it when I have nothing to do. I have long remembered It's overripe."

Yu Jing opened her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened, she was so shocked that she suddenly couldn't speak.

Ming Zhu thought she didn't believe her, so she moved her chair, sat down, took a look at her, and then closed her eyes.

Ten slender fingers tapped out familiar and beautiful notes on the black and white keys gracefully and flexibly.

The soothing prelude, the depressing main theme, the passionate chorus, and the firm ending at the end...Mingzhu didn't miss a single note.

Her eyes were closed from beginning to end, the sun dancing on her long lashes.She played with concentration and intoxication, and her whole body seemed to be shining, which was so beautiful that it made people lose their souls.

Yu Jing forgot whether she was admiring the sound of the piano or the beauty, her elbows were almost numb when she was holding the piano cover, and she couldn't feel any pain.

The middle finger of her right hand lowered slightly, then raised again. After the song was over, Ming Zhu slowly opened her eyes, and saw a pair of beautiful eyes staring straight at her.

Those eyes are not only beautiful and attractive, but also sparkling like they can speak, conveying admiration and admiration to her.

It was the first time Yu Jing looked at her with such eyes, unreservedly, almost obsessed.

Mingzhu's heartbeat stopped for half a second when she saw Mingzhu, and her lowered right hand was lifted slightly to cover her moist and bright eyes.

"Huh?" It was suddenly dark in front of her eyes, and Yu Jing, who was deprived of her sight, let out a doubtful sound in her throat.

But Mingzhu didn't take her hand away. Through her own hand, she seemed to be able to feel the obsession in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't look at me with such eyes."

Is it because your expression is too silly?Yu Jing didn't want her to know that she was distracted by the beauty, so she choked and said guiltily, "I'm admiring it."

"But I'm afraid I can't help—"

"Can't help... what?"

The flickering eyelashes swept across the palm like feathers, and the itchy and unbearable touch penetrated all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Mingzhu's throat tightened, and he raised his other hand to gently touch her full and slightly parted lips, and finished the rest of the sentence in a hoarse voice: "I'm afraid I can't help kissing you."

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