The capital and entertainment circles are all licking me

At [-]:[-] p.m., all the students put on their makeup and hair, put on the costumes for the theme song of "Idol Creation", and came to the recording hall on the day of the preliminary rating stage.

Four months ago, there were 123 chairs here, and now there are only 123 of the 20 chairs left, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the seven shining diamond-shaped seats at the top.

The 20 students stood in front of their seats according to the ranking announced last time. Bo Qianqiu and his instructors stood in the center of the stage and announced the final two songs for the debut assessment.

Two songs, two teams, ten students in each team, selected in order according to the ranking.

"Lu Xing and Yan Ze will definitely choose the same song."

"They form a team, they are simply king bombs."

The students discussed in low voices, and Bo Qianqiu said: "Lu Xing, please come forward and choose the song you want to perform."

Without hesitation, Lu Xing walked to the sign of the first song.

After several more candidates were selected, it was time for Yan Ze to choose.

Bo Qianqiu: "Yan Ze, please come forward and choose the song you want to perform."

Someone booed: "Brother Yan must have chosen the first one too."

Yan Ze smiled and walked to the song card of the second song.

The students and instructors were slightly surprised, and subconsciously scanned the two of them, only to see that Yan Ze looked at Lu Xing and smiled after finishing the selection. Lu Xing didn't look surprised at all, as if he knew it a long time ago.

Seeing the tacit expressions of the two, Zhou Yunyu raised his eyebrows, Tang Nian smiled clearly, and Bo Qianqiu looked calm.

After all 20 students were selected, Yan Ze, Shen Yuhan, Nuo Jia, Mo Shengfei, and Ning Ling were automatically formed into a team because they chose the same song.

After the team formation was over, the initiator and instructor left, but the students did not go back to the dormitory directly, but entered their respective group practice rooms according to the groups they had just divided.

In the practice room, the dance teacher, vocal music teacher, and creative teacher are all waiting inside, and the VJ teacher follows the whole process.

The students first practiced the basic dance and vocal music with the teacher several times, and then began to discuss the part that each person is responsible for in this song.

Lu Xing and Wang Ju were in the same group. Judging by their strength, everyone took it for granted that the two of them would compete for the C position, and Wang Ju felt the same way.

However, when the group asked who wanted to be the C position, Lu Xing did not raise his hand.

Wang Ju was stunned, and glanced at Lu Xing, but Lu Xing didn't respond. He glanced at him, then glanced at the team members indifferently, and said calmly, "Is there anyone else who wants to run? If not, I agree with Wang Ju to be the C position. "

Wang Ju's strength lies there. Even if Lu Xing has no intention of competing, other people don't think they can win Wang Ju, so the C position falls to Wang Ju without any dispute.

Wang Ju pursed his lips, his expression was calm, and it even made people feel that his mood was lower than when he didn't get the C position.

But his performance was not obvious, and this would be the last public stage, the students were all gearing up and actively discussing various details about the stage, and no one thought much about Wang Ju's silence.

After eleven o'clock in the evening, after Lu Xing and the others had a good discussion, they dispersed, some returned to the dormitory, and some stayed for extra practice.

Lu Xing finished his work here, and he didn't intend to practice more, but he didn't plan to go back to the dormitory by himself, but got up and went to the next door.

Standing in the corridor outside the practice room, Wang Ju frowned as he watched Lu Xing push open the door of the practice room next door.

The practice room next door had already started practicing. When Lu Xing pushed the door to enter, Shen Yuhan was helping Yan Ze figure out the dance moves.

The two stood very close, and Yan Ze followed Shen Yuhan's demonstration exercises with a serious face. Shen Yuhan would stop from time to time to correct Yan Ze, and it was inevitable that he would have to start when correcting.

Lu Xing narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yan Ze's wrist that Shen Yuhan was holding.

The VJ teacher who followed the film saw Lu Xing's expression, and involuntarily stepped back a little, so as not to be hurt by Chi Yu.

He thought to himself that there was material to be filmed, and he even thought about the title of the material in his mind. The young couple was jealous and unhappy to stage the Shura field. !

However, the scene Mr. VJ expected didn't happen. Lu Xing stood at the door with dark eyes for a while, then looked away reluctantly, backed out, and closed the door for them.

Teacher VJ followed him back out, a little confused.

Lu Xing stood at the door of Yan Ze's practice room, walked away for a while, and then came back, just going back and forth at the door.

Teacher VJ: "..."

When Wang Ju came back with a cold drink, he saw Lu Xing pacing at the door of the practice room from a distance, followed by Teacher VJ.

Wang Ju: "..."

He walked over and called Lu Xing: "Are you taking a walk here?"

Lu Xing glanced at him, and said angrily, "Think about something."

Wang Ju raised his eyebrows, unscrewed the steaming soda water, raised his head and took a sip, and pushed open the door of the practice room with the other hand.The bright lights in the practice room overlapped with the dim lights in the corridor, casting a shadow on the door. The shadow covered most of Wang Ju's body, and also covered his eyebrows and eyes.

Lu Xing didn't see Wang Ju's expression clearly, he only heard Wang Ju say: "This is your practice room."

Lu Xing was slightly stunned, Wang Ju went in after speaking, and the door of the practice room closed automatically.

Teacher VJ who stood by was keenly aware of some strange atmosphere. Wang Ju's tone was very calm and light, but under the calm tone and words, there seemed to be anger hidden. Mr. VJ pointed the camera at Lu Xing precisely, and saw Lu Xing pursing his thin lips and drooping black eyes. Because of the backlight, he couldn't see Lu Xing's expression clearly.

Lu Xing stopped pacing, he stood silently for a while, and then pushed open the door of Yan Ze's practice room again.

Yan Ze still stood in that position to practice, but the person who taught Yan Ze to dance changed from Shen Yuhan to Shen Yuhan and Ning Ling.

Ning Ling was squatting on the ground, looking at the practice mirror, putting her hand behind the knee of Yan Ze's right leg, pinching Yan Ze's knee to let him feel the correct movement and force.

"If you press down on your knees, it's as if you're going to fall in the next second." Ning Ling said patiently.

"Fall, is that so?" Yan Ze imagined the feeling of falling, and adjusted his movements.

Ning Ling looked in the mirror and said, "Well, don't lean forward with the upper body, only the lower body looks like it's about to fall."

Yan Ze focused on adjusting his small mistakes in movements, and apologized slightly in his heart. Both Shen Yuhan and Ning Ling taught them very carefully, and he himself studied very seriously, but for some reason, it was always difficult to quickly comprehend the subtleties they said. The place.

Sure enough, my limbs are uncoordinated, but when Ah Xing taught, I obviously learned very quickly.Just as he was thinking like this, when he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Lu Xing standing at the door in the practice mirror.

He turned his head with a smile and shook his hand at Lu Xing.

Ning Ling followed his gaze and smiled at Lu Xing.

Lu Xing pursed his lips, walked over, and said to Yan Ze, "Dance, are you okay?"

This sentence sounded normal, but Yan Ze was slightly stunned. He looked at Lu Xing silently. Lu Xing was stared at by him, and subconsciously glanced at the ground.

Yan Ze withdrew his gaze, smiled at Ning Ling and said, "I'm a little thirsty, go out and get something to drink, what do you want?"

Ning Ling didn't notice anything strange, and said: "I don't need it, I haven't drunk what I took earlier."

Yan Ze pulled Lu Xing's hand and said, "Accompany me to get some drinks."

Lu Xing nodded and followed him out.

"Are the people in your group still there?" Yan Ze asked.

"Some are still there." Lu Xing said.

Under the not-so-bright corridor lights, Yan Ze lowered his eyes in silence for a moment, then turned his head and smiled at Teacher VJ who was following behind him: "I want to have a private chat with him, can I? Just for a while."

Teacher VJ froze for a moment, nodded hesitantly, and didn't follow.

Yan Ze led Lu Xing forward and stopped by the window at the end of the corridor.The recording base was in a remote suburb, and the moonlight and the Milky Way could be seen clearly. Under the clear moonlight, Lu Xing said awkwardly, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yan Ze said, "Are you... angry?"

Lu Xing shook his head: "No."

Yan Ze moved closer, his light amber eyes stared at him for a moment, Lu Xing couldn't help but move his eyes away with guilt.

"You are really angry." Yan Ze said firmly.

Lu Xing didn't speak any more, he pursed his lips and glanced at the ground.

"Why are you angry?" Yan Ze didn't mean to blame, but his tone was soft.

Lu Xing still pursed his lips tightly, raised his eyes slightly to look at Yan Ze, only to see Yan Ze looked at him gently with a slight smile.

Lu Xing's heart moved, and he inexplicably felt aggrieved. He suddenly hugged Yan Ze violently, touched Yan Ze's soft hair with the tip of his nose, rubbed against Yan Ze's soft hair, and said in a muffled voice, "I want to teach my brother to dance."

Yan Ze was slightly stunned, realizing the reason for Lu Xing's anger, he bent his lips and smiled, raised his hand and rubbed Lu Xing's head, and said softly, "I want you to teach me too."

Now it was Lu Xing's turn to be stunned, and then he hugged him even tighter, his thin lips pressed against Yan Ze's white neck: "Brother, don't you blame me?"

Yan Ze also hugged him, patted his back like coaxing a child, all he could see was the lines of Lu Xing's shoulders, and the air was surrounded by Lu Xing's pleasant smell of wood.

If it was before, he would probably have a headache for Lu Xing's possessiveness, but now he suddenly understands again.

A strong desire for exclusivity and monopoly is not normal, but it is also understandable.

"I don't blame you." Yan Ze raised his face, held him in his arms and kissed him, and said with a smile, "I kind of like you being jealous, and you didn't do anything bad, it's just that you are pitiful I'm just jealous, why should I blame you."

He paused as he spoke, and said gently and earnestly: "Ah Xing, it's not me who you should feel sorry for, but your teammates."

Lu Xing was silent, remembering the words Wangju said outside the practice room just now.

Yan Ze rubbed his face: "Little friend, I don't want me to be the only one in your world. Whether as a lover or as an older brother, I hope your world will be rich and splendid."

Lu Xing's eyes were downcast, his tall figure was thinned by the dim light, and he looked quite lonely.

He squeezed his hands, his eyes lightly fell on the corner of Yan Ze's clothes.

The world is rich and splendid, but I don't want it.

I just want you.

only you.

Among the bustle and glitz, there is nothing I care about.

Yan Ze raised his face a little so that he could look at him.

Lu Xing silently looked at Yan Ze's eyes, which were light amber in color, clean and bright, with rounded corners and ostentatiously raised eye ends, making the purity more alluring.

In the light amber pupils, he is reflecting himself.

Looking at Lu Xing's dark eyes, Yan Ze felt a little complicated.

No one doesn't like to be watched by the person he loves wholeheartedly. Lu Xing's gaze makes him feel happy, but at the same time makes him uncomfortable.

If there is only him in Lu Xing's world, it would be too lonely.

Yan Ze held Lu Xing's face in his hands, and said with a gentle smile, "I hope our family, Xing, has his own friends, hobbies, and dreams, not just me."

Lu Xing responded in a low voice: "Yes."

The "hmm" sounded erratically, and landed on Yan Ze's heart indifferently.

Yan Ze was slightly stunned, he sensed Lu Xing's repulsion, and Lu Xing's "um" was against his will.

Against his will, he agreed to him.

Am I persecuting Ah Xing?

Is what I hope really good?If what Ah Xing really wants is me, if he doesn’t want to make his world richer, then can’t he just do that?

can't you?Isn't it okay for Ah Xing to choose stubbornly?

No one stipulates how life should be lived. He can choose the life he wants, whether it is rich or monotonous, is there right or wrong?

Why do I think it is good to have a rich life, so I want Ah Xing to accept it?

Yan Ze suddenly realized his arrogance.

He approached, kissed Lu Xing lightly, and smiled with some pity: "I was wrong, I shouldn't have imposed my thoughts on you."

He touched Lu Xing's sharp brow bone: "Ah Xing, you can be wronged, feel uncomfortable, jealous, you can only see me, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you want to make new friends or don't want to make new friends. It’s all okay, it’s completely okay. It’s just... Ah Xing, we live in this world, we can’t be completely self-willed, we still need to play our roles well occasionally, just like playing games, we are still us, but We have selected a game character, and we have to do some tasks as that character to complete the checkpoints."

Lu Xing looked at him, and responded softly again: "Yes."

The same "um", but Yan Ze heard a different meaning. He smiled, squeezed Lu Xing's face, then hugged Lu Xing, leaned his head on his shoulder, and said to him, "Ah Okay, I will always be by your side, always by your side. If you feel tired outside, you can complain to me, you can hide, you can rest by my side, and when you feel better and want to go out again, then Get out. It's okay, I'll always be here, you'll always have me."

I don't want you to only have me, but if that's what you want, then I'm willing to help you achieve it.

The future is still very long. Maybe during our travels together, we will pick up a lot of beautiful small shells. Maybe you will think that these shells are good for collection.

The author has something to say:

The two cubs will definitely pick up a lot of beautiful shells in the future.

I also hope that everyone can pick up a lot of beautiful shells.

Thank you for your support all the time. This article will end soon. The next article will be "Sweet Drag O Gets Himself In", a campus sweet article, which is awkward and exciting. It should be opened in May.