Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

27.

On the set, Zhong Siyuan and Fang Zhixing finally ushered in their first rivalry in recent days.

It's been two days since Siqing and his wife turned out to be born. These two people have been entangled and tortured in the play, but the popularity on the Internet has always remained high.

The CP fans who claim to eat candy in shit have searched the entire Korean Internet, and they don't know if they have a fan filter or it is true. Anyway, they say with certainty that they have discovered the clue.

They began to issue articles to question the old group fans' remarks about the two being incompatible in the team before, because through zoom-in observation, analysis and comparison, and repeated playback, they felt that the two were not incompatible before, but more like avoiding suspicion or embarrassment.

Anyway, Zhong Siyuan didn't have any expression to tell, but Fang Zhixing's guilty look was too obvious.

For example, Zhixing never dared to look Zhong Siyuan directly in the eyes on the stage, the kind that would blush when he passed by.The two of them also had a game experience with zero tacit understanding. Later, this video was also intercepted separately and posted on the Internet, which was regarded as an ironclad proof of their discord.

That was the first and only time after Times formed a group, Fang Zhixing was drawn to play a game with Zhong Siyuan.

They were already together at that time, Fang Zhixing was in a daze when he got the lottery, he still played with gestures and guesses.

Fang Zhixing is very considerate of his boyfriend, knowing that Zhong Siyuan's image as an iceberg prince cannot be collapsed, so he said that he made gestures and let Zhong Siyuan guess.

As a result, he was in a panic all the way, for fear of being spotted by others, and he couldn't understand what he was gesticulating, let alone let Zhong Siyuan understand.Guessing that everyone was laughing behind him, he blushed anxiously, and Zhong Siyuan, who was opposite him, watched him jump up and down as if he was watching a play, not to mention how calm he was.

This video was picked up by netizens, who believed that Fang Zhixing's performance was typical of shyness in front of the person he liked, and the more he tried to cover it up, the more self-defeating it would be.

In short, there are a lot of interpretations on the Internet. CP fans finished eating candy in the old group comprehensive, and then turned around to eat something fresh, but Zhong Siyuan was famous for joining the group and disappeared. Fang Zhixing, a new account registered for two days They couldn't dig anything out, so they found another way and extended their claws to Lin Manman.

Lin Manman tasted the bonus of Internet celebrity for the first time. The video of the day before yesterday was reposted frantically, and the comments and likes were too high to watch.

In the waiting area next to the set, Lin Manman's assistant neglected his duties for the first time in his career. He couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to check Weibo because he didn't care about monitoring her boss the whole time.

She clicked on the private message: "Sister Xiaoman!!! I hope the daily life of the studio is ahhhhhhhhhh!"

"Manmanmanmanmanmanman, can you send some more interactions, there is too little food to worry about!"

"Assistant sister, let's take a look at the humble CP fans, and secretly take a photo for us to have fun!"

Lin Manman felt everyone's enthusiasm for CP, and seeing his number of fans was still beating and rising, he decided to make some solid fans.

So, she edited a Weibo:

"When I came to the set this morning, Teacher Fang gave the boss a cup of crucian carp soup, stared at him and drank half of the bowl, but when he left, the boss poured two full glasses of water."

The dry words were so blunt, Lin Manman looked at the thermos in his hand, and took a picture of it.

Then click Send.

Zhong Siyuan just finished filming, and Lin Manman hurried over to wait on him before he could read the feedback.

Fang Zhixing looked around: "Xiaoman, where is Ji Chuan?"

Lin Manman handed the water to Zhong Siyuan: "Brother Chuan went to the back to answer the phone, does Teacher Fang drink water? I'll get you some pure water."

"Don't bother, I'm not thirsty."

Zhong Siyuan lowered his gaze and saw Fang Zhixing's lips, where he had rubbed them hard just now, were moist and rosy.

As if to cover up something, Zhong Siyuan ordered: "Go get him water."

Fang Zhixing licked his lips without knowing it: "Why, you said I'm not thirsty."

Zhong Siyuan winked at Lin Manman and avoided this topic.

Ji Chuan hung up the phone excitedly and ran back, and started sprinting a few steps away, all on Fang Zhixing: "Qingqing!"

"Damn it..." Fang Zhixing backed away from the collision, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you calling Qingqing!"

This is a double standard, Zhong Siyuan clearly enjoyed it when he shouted.

Ji Chuan put his neck on his shoulders and said, "The ticket office just called me, and the troupe's performances for this month are all booked! And the venues are full!!!"

Fang Zhixing pushed the person away a little, also unexpectedly: "Really?!"

He knew that after he was exposed, netizens would follow the clues to find Qijian. At first, he was worried that the black history would make the troupe worse, so he talked to Zhou Fangping on the phone.Zhou Fangping saw it better than him. First, he said that black and red are also red, and Qijian will definitely increase his popularity, and then he said something to comfort him, such as Qijian can't open a few copies a year, and those who really love singing and dancing dramas are getting old and not here. Internet surfing.

Ji Chuan wanted to hug Fang Zhixing and spin around in circles: "Really, they are all your fans!"

Fang Zhixing wasn't quite used to having fans. He looked at the director not far away and said shyly, "Thanks to the film crew and Mr. Zhong."

Ji Chuan sent Fang Zhixing a message under the dance theater discussion area of ​​the troupe: "A lot of fans watched your dance video and said it wasn't fun, and they are asking when you will return to the Seven Ships performance."

"Wait until I'm finished." Fang Zhixing smiled, "I want to invite everyone to watch "The Peacock Princess."

Ji Chuan calculated the time: "That means there are still two months left, oh no, it's too long."

Unlike Zhong Siyuan, Fang Zhixing has a professional studio behind him. Although he doesn't show up, the studio will occasionally send some photos to maintain exposure on a regular basis.But if Fang Zhixing didn't show up, he really couldn't touch anything.Now that there are so many voices on the Internet about Siqing and his wife, and the two are competing with each other in a low-key way, whose newly naturalized fans can bear this?

Ji Chuan pulled Fang Zhixing aside: "You do a dance, and I'll record a video for you to post on Weibo."

"Ah?" Fang Zhixing didn't really want to cooperate, "It's been two days since I made the news, so is it appropriate to come out and dance?"

"What's inappropriate?" Ji Chuan said, "I've read the analysis of professionals, and what they said is very reasonable. You have to pay liquidated damages for terminating the contract. What is liquidated damages? It's just ransom money, and you don't owe anyone anything." Yes. And in essence, you and Zhong Yingdi are the traitors of the combination. Why is he not scolded and you are scolded? Isn’t it because he said in advance that you made a surprise attack. Besides, you two It's really no different."

Fang Zhixing glanced at Zhong Siyuan sensitively: "Keep your voice down, you still think I'm quite reasonable, don't you?"

"Uh, I almost forgot that you dumped Actor Zhong." Ji Chuan turned around quickly, "It's really your fault."

"..."

Ji Chuan understood the reasoning and moved it with emotion: "You can just dance whatever you want. The Seventh Ship has lined up two performances in the past half a year. After finally getting the tickets, people will go for you."

Fang Zhixing murmured for a while: "All right, but I don't want you to take pictures."

He snatched Ji Chuan's cell phone, and ran to Zhong Siyuan in a desperate manner: "Mr. Zhong."

Zhong Siyuan had just finished applying his makeup, and felt that this person called "Teacher Zhong" more and more smoothly recently.

"Help me take a video." Fang Zhixing looked at him with bright eyes, tiptoed slightly, and whispered in his ear, "It's like before."

like before.

When Fang Zhixing started Fangyuan Baili in South Korea, he was always open at the request of the company, but he fished for three days and posted on the Internet for two days, and he used his own dancing videos to make up the number.

Zhong Siyuan felt his heart scratched lightly by something like a feather.

Very itchy.

He looked at Fang Zhixing, focused his gaze on those lips that had turned pink, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to dance?"

Fang Zhixing shook his head: "I'll deal with that old lady Ji Chuan, and get up."

"You..." Zhong Siyuan promised not to ask, but couldn't help worrying, "Yes?"

"sure."

Fang Zhixing responded naturally, showing no flaws in his expression alone.He turned on the camera, turned around to find a good light angle: "After I finish shooting, I will add music, how about using your "Randian"? The moment the music explodes, I will get up, and the rest will be in slow motion .”

Zhong Siyuan brought the phone over, but due to the large number of people on the set, he could only touch the back of his head with his hands: "Don't be brave."

In front of him was the living room, with thick cashmere blankets on the floor, Fang Zhixing called for someone to help carry the coffee table aside.

Chen Hua was addicted to cigarettes, and he started to puff up the smoke, and ordered: "Going down again? Take it easy! The old guard will focus on him, and then record a sideshow."

Lao Guan is the cameraman, and he adjusted the lens early.The crew members stopped what they were doing and surrounded them like last time.

Fang Zhixing was a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to tell others, so he could only tell Zhong Siyuan: "Go over there, squat down and take pictures."

The high-cold male god worked hard without complaint, so he went to squat on the opposite side who was easy to talk to.

Lin Manman's eyeballs rolled quickly, keenly caught the explosive point, and also turned on the camera, framing Fang Zhixing and her boss together.

The field manager went to open the curtains, and the cool wind blew the screens, and the room was instantly brightened.

Fang Zhixing sat kneeling on the carpet with his legs spread apart, and the elders gasped as he watched.

The veteran cameraman touched the root of his thigh, and felt his back molars tingling.

Then Fang Zhixing lay down in this position.

Zhong Siyuan stared at the screen and pressed shoot.

The set was very quiet, no one said a word, they were all focused on waiting for Fang Zhixing's next amazing move.

After being silent for half a minute, who knew that the man licked his lips and suddenly turned his face: "I feel dry, let's play some music now."

Everyone fainted.

Chen Hua shook the soot: "Come here, give him Music."

Fang Zhixing also made a request: "Give me Teacher Zhong's "Randian"!"

The field manager responded first, and searched out songs to accompany him.

"Randian" is the title song in Zhong Siyuan's album, rock style, super explosive.

The prelude is a series of strong notes, which last about ten seconds, as if accumulating some kind of strength, and when it reaches the peak, a violent heavy drum explodes people's nerves.

The moment the music started, Fang Zhixing quickly entered the state, and everyone couldn't help shaking their bodies to follow the rhythm.

This is the charm of music, and it is also the charm of Zhong Siyuan.

From the lyrics to the melody to the drum kit of this song, he completed it all by himself.

Fang Zhixing was wearing a thick-knit white sweater and slacks. The socks were short, exposing a thin ankle.

His fingers touched the plush carpet, and he silently beat the beat, 3, 2, 1——

The sound of the drum was like a loud bell that vibrated people's hearts. The moment it sounded, Fang Zhixing exerted strength with his legs, lifted his flexible waist, and bounced directly from the kneeling position.

The extremely thin chest couldn't support the loose sweater, and the white belly seemed to be surrounded by a pure light belt.

The staff present could not help but exclaim.

However, at the next moment, Fang Zhixing lifted his knees off the ground and bent his whole body backwards.

He just stood up like that.

Pointing to the ground, his arms naturally and gracefully outlined a semicircle, and his neck was like a swan, luring people to sniff him and bite him without knowing it.

At a certain moment, Fang Zhixing seemed to overlap with the concubine Yu who passed away on the stage.

Fresh life, bewitching red, Yu Ji ended in love and hate.

Fang Zhixing, on the other hand, blazed a bloody road out of the abyss, like a crane, pure and elegant, the falling arms are his wings, and he is chasing his own white cloud.

He is too soft, obviously incompatible with the explosive music, but like clear spring water, it seeps into the words and sentences.

It was as if the song was born to belong to him.

There was a sensation on the set, and there were bursts of applause.

Zhong Siyuan had only one thought, he wanted to take possession of this person and this body.

The author has something to say:

Zhong Yingdi, a giant in language, but a dwarf in action.