Your private high school students really know how to play

"Let go of me! What the hell do you want to do?" Xia Zhi struggled, "Are you going to bully me again? Xie Lanzhou, you bastard!"

"Ancestor, how dare I bully you..." Xie Lanzhou whispered in his ear, half-supporting him to walk back.

To get backstage, you need to walk through a dance floor full of people. The two are too conspicuous, and many people are watching their every move, but if they don't leave, they will be completely exposed.

Xia Qiu waved a fluorescent stick in front of the stage, Liao Xing went to the bathroom, and now he can only rely on himself.

Xia Zhi was not happy, she turned around and put her arms around his neck: "Where are you taking me?"

Xie Lanzhou patted him on the back: "Let's go out, or go backstage... Be good, there are too many people here."

Xia Zhi pouted and looked at him, then smiled again, his brows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing two small canine teeth.

He pressed his index finger against Xie Lanzhou's chest, and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid of crowds? What do you want to do?"

Xie Lanzhou's heart was about to melt, and he rubbed his hair: "I didn't want to do something, I... Hey, what should I explain to you drunkard? Be obedient, if you don't come with me, I will carry you away."

Except for the action of Xia Zhi hugging Xie Lanzhou just now, in other people's eyes, they seemed to be standing there chatting.

"What's Mason doing?"

"Why are you still hugging? Who is that?"

"That's the second young master of the Xia family. It is said that they are Fa Xiao."

"Why do I feel something is wrong..."

"What's wrong? It looks like I drank too much."

The lighting of the pentagon matches the changes of the performance on the stage, the music drives the heartbeat, and everyone in the venue is in a state of excitement. In this state, even if they are not drunk, they will make more outrageous actions than usual.

The unpredictable light and shadow reflected in Xia Zhi's clear eyes, which seemed very blurred.

He held Xie Lanzhou's arm, opened his lips slightly, closed his eyes and approached slowly, looking like he was asking for a kiss.

Fuck!Xie Lanzhou felt helpless, how could he push Xiaozhi away!

Damn, just kiss!Isn't that just coming out?I'm going all out!

He flipped his wrist, clasped Xia Zhi's hand, and closed his eyes...

At this moment, there was a scream in the arena, and everyone looked towards the stage.

Xia Zhi was pulled away by a force, Liao Xing stood beside him and called him worriedly: "Brother Zhi!!"

Taking advantage of his confusion, Xie Lanzhou quickly set him up with Liao Xing alone, before he had time to explain, he just said: "Drink too much!"

Knowing Xia Zhi's drinking capacity, Liao Xing nodded to express his understanding. The most urgent task is to take this chaotic time to take people to a place where no one is around.

They made their way through the crowd, and the fans below the stage went crazy, screaming and even drowning out the sound of softkitty playing on stage.

Xie Lanzhou and Liao Xing glanced at the stage and were stunned.

No wonder the fans were screaming at the top of their lungs.

On the high stage, Wu Boshu took the lead, pulling hard from the hole in his t-shirt, tearing out a big tear in the clothes, from the hem to the shoulders, revealing everything that should have been exposed.

He simply tore it a few more times, tore off the clothes and threw them off the stage.

The rest of the band followed suit after being influenced by him, but none of them had as good figure as Wu Boshu.

Liao Xing's mouth became O-shaped. He didn't expect Teacher Wu to be so wild, and he even had tattoos!A tattoo of a short-handed Tyrannosaurus rex playing bass was tattooed on his forearm, and a series of numbers and letters he didn't recognize were written on his protruding chest muscles.

"..." But Xie Lanzhou knew that it was Euler's identity.

Wu Boshu was anxious on the stage. When he saw Xia Zhi sitting on Xie Lanzhou's lap from a distance, he felt something was wrong. The more he watched, the more anxious he became.

He heard Xia Qiu say that Xia Zhi would become a different person when he drank, so he guessed that Xia Zhi must have been drinking to make such a move.

And Xie Lanzhou was hugged by Xia Zhi, with such a fascinated expression that he could see it from far away.

He tried his best to wink at Xia Qiu in the audience, but this big fool still had a wink with him. Seeing that the two students were about to kiss while standing outside the court, he became anxious and started tearing his clothes as soon as he took off the bass.

The effect of his tearing was outstanding, everyone rushed to look at him, not Xie Lanzhou and Xia Zhi.

Xie Lanzhou and Liao Xing escorted him away. He just breathed a sigh of relief when a person rushed up on the stage.

With a face full of anger, Xia Qiu threw the coat that he had found somewhere on him, completely blocking him.

The spirit of rock and roll is like this, free and unrestrained, so the first person rushed to the stage, and other fans couldn't hold back, and all climbed up the stage, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

Security guards rushed to maintain order, for fear of a stampede.The backstage staff also stopped the music and turned on all the headlights.

The scene instantly returned from excitement and psychedelic to reality.

Regardless of Wu Boshu's refusal, Xia Qiu took him from behind the scenes to the backstage while taking advantage of the chaos.

"You like showing your flesh so much?!" In the lounge, Xia Qiu said angrily, "Are you having fun? You don't want to be on stage anymore, do you?"

Facing Xia Qiu's complaints all over his head, Wu Boshu didn't complain, put on his clothes, took his hand and said, "I couldn't help it just now, I was afraid that Xiaozhi and the others would be discovered."

He explained the matter to Xia Qiu, and Xia Qiu said: "Next time I don't care about them, they will come out as soon as they come out, at worst, I will take money to remove hot searches and suppress comments." He was also angry, just wanting to vent his dissatisfaction. Brother, I can't bear to let my younger brother be wronged, "Forget it, I'm to blame for this, I didn't like him."

"Brother Qiu." Xie Lanzhou and Liao Xing came in through the partition door, "Xiaozhi accidentally drank and fell asleep now, it's all my fault for not watching..."

"Okay, stop talking, I'll help you send him back later."

Xie Lanzhou: "No need, Long Taiyang is here, we just take Xiaozhi back."

Xia Qiu nodded.

Liao Xing was relaxed, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, I didn't expect you to have tattoos."

Wu Boshu was about to show them the tattoo, but Xia Qiu cut him with a slash, and he immediately put on his clothes, pulled the zipper to the top, and blocked his chin: "Hey, it's just a sticker, a tattoo sticker, two packs for ten yuan mail."

"..."

"..."

Xie Lanzhou wrapped the little prince up with his coat, and seeing him blushing from sleep, couldn't help kissing him, and said softly, "Ancestor, you're home."

He insisted on carrying Xia Zhi by himself, so Long Taiyang helped him carry the things and protected him from behind.

The three of them walked out from the safe passage at the back. There was no one in the passage, the lights were dim, and there was no noisy sound from the scene in front. It was very quiet.

The car was at the door, Long Taiyang went to open the door, Xie Lanzhou suddenly heard the sound of the door opening behind him.

He turned around and looked over, a beam of light shot out from a crack in the door and hit the wall, he seemed to find that Xie Lanzhou was looking at him, and immediately closed the door again.

He didn't take it seriously, he and Long Taiyang supported Xia Zhi to lie down in the back row.

New Year's Eve is the official day of the Guangxia Annual Meeting, and the live broadcast will start at [-]:[-] pm, so everyone has to be there in the morning for the last rehearsal.

There was a lot of momentum in the early stage, and netizens were extremely looking forward to the Guangxia Annual Meeting, which is specifically reflected in the fact that the Guangxia Annual Meeting has been on the hot searches in various forms since half a month ago.

In addition to the Guangxia annual meeting, Morning Star's annual meeting has also received a lot of attention.

Morningstar is an established performing arts company. Since it launched its own video website and app a few years ago, it has become a leader in the same type of website in China.

But Guangxia is a latecomer, surpassing many of its peers. Although it is not one of the best websites in the industry, it has won the love and support of many young people with its unique taste that is friendly to the people and inclusive.

It is said that it is a year-end party in the form of an internal performance of the company, and there will be no live audience, but in fact, the live broadcast will be open to the entire network. There are many stars, various forms, and the topic is extremely high. It can be called a carnival for the entire network.

In the car, Xia Zhi and Xie Lanzhou continued to argue over the name of the racecourse in the back row, and they still haven't made a decision after so many days.

"Should it be called Haoyu Equestrian Club? The vast universe. Or meteor? It happens that many horses have shooting stars on their heads." Xie Lanzhou said.

In fact, it's not impossible, but Xia Zhi felt that he couldn't make such a hasty decision: "Let's write it down first." He wrote it down in a memo on his mobile phone, "I'll choose later."

The car drove into the basement of Guangxia Building, Xie Lanzhou saw the studio's car parked in the corner, and asked Long Taiyang to park the car beside it.

The door of the nanny's car was open, and the manager was half lying on the seat and swiping his phone.

It was only when Xie Lanzhou walked over that he noticed: "Oh, I was scared to death, when did you guys arrive?"

"Brother Zheng, just arrived, why are you so focused?"

"Hey, don't you have to check Weibo every day? I'm used to it. If you don't read it, you won't be at ease." The manager Zheng Ge handed over the phone to them for a demonstration. Your super talk, let's look at Xiaozhi's super talk..."

Xia Zhi was surprised: "I also have super talk?"

Brother Zheng: "Little friend, your horse has its own super chat, can you not? Look, you have 15 fans and [-] posts. You can become an internet celebrity with good traffic."

"..."

Brother Zheng pointed quickly, drawing out the "Little Prince of Solar Terms" very smoothly, and entered another super-chat that has been followed: "And the most important thing, you two's cp super-chat, this must be watched closely , even a little trouble must be taken seriously. Fortunately, these fans are all self-made, and have not done anything out of the ordinary."

He pointed to a netizen named Enthusiastic Dragon Fruit: "This person is the host of Chaohua. I think she is quite reliable. Although she takes the lead in drinking vigorously, she will actively ask fans not to cross the line and not to cause trouble for Mason. What, it's not bad, it's very good, it saves me a lot of trouble, and I can see her later."

Xie Lanzhou is not interested in such things as winning big fans and using fans to manage fans: "Let's go, don't miss the business."

Yun Yi lives near Guangxia, came early, and has been checking Weibo. Her new articles on Chaohua are very popular, which makes her very happy.

"Yunyun, I sent the rehearsal photos to your mobile phone," her assistant sister told her, "I also sent you the accompanying text, hurry up and post on Weibo now, it's too late and too crowded."

When she said too crowded, she meant the trending list. With Yun Yi's current status and Xie Lanzhou's weight, it took minutes for them to perform together and become popular.

What she was worried about was that there would be troubles from the morning star in a while.

Yun Yi understands live broadcasting, acting, and Two-dimensional, but he is ignorant about operations, so he listens to his manager and posts a Weibo obediently.

Just after she finished posting, some acquaintances bubbled up in the Chaochao she was following on her phone, saying that someone had slandered the cp she was drinking in Gaochaohua.

She can't bear it anymore. Although there may be some suspicion of spreading other people's gossip when playing real cp, they have always been in the enclosure, and the review system is very strict.

"Damn it!" She was so sneaky, and someone came to kick the shop. She was sitting in her dressing room, her feet in high heels were stomping, and her fingers in pale pink crystal extensions were tapping. A string of text, click to reply, all in one go.

After waiting for a few seconds, the other party replied, but instead of arguing with her, he replied with a few words: [? ? ?Am I on fire?God! 】

"??" Yun Yi didn't know why, so he sent another [Are you sick? 】

The other party: [A screenshot has been taken. 】

Yun Yi: [Cut cut cut, cut cut casually~ Do you still want to sue me? 】

Then acquaintances also joined in the reply: [Yun Yi?Are you that artist Yun Yi?Do you also eat bamboo horse cp?Does that mean that there is internal news, can it be understood as an official announcement? ? 】

"Ahhh!" Yun Yi yelled loudly, and the phone almost flew out, "I forgot to switch back to the trumpet!!"

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感谢在2021-12-2422:31:42~2021-12-2519:52:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Duan Wuyi 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!