Fake play with girl group C for real [Entertainment]

The last beat of the music fell, and the scene was silent.

In the end, it was Han Tianshuang who spoke first, and smiled towards the camera: "Then, today's live broadcast is over. I wish you all a happy new year. Remember to watch the tour after the new year!"

The staff went to the camera and fiddled with it, then gestured to turn it off.

Han Tianshuang still maintained her perfect smile: "It's really turned off?"

The oolong in the live broadcast last time obviously caused a great psychological shadow on the staff. After repeated confirmation and getting a positive answer, Han Tianshuang relaxed his expression, returned to normal state, got up and stretched his muscles and bones.

She didn't look in He Mingyang's direction the whole time. He Mingyang stood slightly behind and looked at her. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Do you want to chat?"

At the end of the live broadcast, Han Tianshuang's mood eased a lot from the tension throughout the whole process, and he asked, "What are you talking about?"

She thought her tone was calm, but in fact she had been exhausted for a long time, and she deliberately separated herself from the business state just now, so her speech was a bit blunt.

He Mingyang felt a little timid when he heard it, and after thinking for a while, he whispered, "Forget it."

She was cowardly, Han Tianshuang didn't come up in one breath, and wanted to ask her what she was going to say, but it seemed that he was too incompetent, and always took the initiative when asked, so he said "oh" very arrogantly :"I'm leaving."

He Mingyang: "Well... goodbye."

If Han Tianshuang hadn't known who she was long ago, he would have been pissed off by now.Han Tianshuang turned around and left, silently making up his mind that if He Mingyang called her to stop, he must call at least three times before turning back.

She counted the time while walking, but she walked out for a long time, almost reaching the elevator, and no one stopped her.

Walking to the side of the elevator, Han Tianshuang stood still for three seconds, then turned around abruptly, stepped on her small high heels and turned back, and walked to He Mingyang's side.

Frightened by her stare, He Mingyang carefully asked: "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have left my phone here."

"Oh, I'll look for it." He Mingyang began to search around, and finally found her mobile phone in the desk drawer, and handed it to her, "Here, here it is."

Han Tianshuang took the phone and asked vaguely, "You don't want to say anything more?"

He Mingyang: "...You're welcome."

Han Tianshuang snorted, snatched the phone away forcefully, turned around and left, the footsteps of high heels became louder and farther away, and her footsteps were as fast as a professional white-collar rushing off work.

Watching her going back, He Mingyang rubbed his nose and began to pack his things.

When He Mingyang returned to the dormitory, the hall was surprisingly quiet, as if there was no one there.

He Mingyang turned on the light, looked at the empty room and fell into deep thought.

Ah, in an empty house, she is the only one left having a carnival party.

...so why isn't everyone here?

Before He Mingyang could think about this question, there was a sound of opening the door behind him, and then a sweet female voice came: "Oh, are you alone?"

Hearing her voice, He Mingyang turned around, and caught sight of a pair of white straight long legs, wrapped in a pair of narrow-tube cropped trousers, showing her ankles, followed by her face, one had to look closely to see that she had A strand of hair dyed dark blue hangs loosely in the middle, which makes the woman's cuteness contain a hint of mystery.

He Mingyang didn't know her very well, but he always recognized his teammates who had been with her day and night. She greeted her coldly: "You're back."

The woman didn't take it seriously, she raised her legs and threw off the high heels, put on comfortable house slippers, and jumped on the wooden floor of the living room twice: "It's Ming Yang, I don't seem to see you much recently."

The originally unfamiliar words became a little more familiar through her smiling tone. Just listening to that tone, it seemed that He Mingyang was her close friend in the boudoir.

He Mingyang responded and asked, "Where are the others?"

"You didn't watch the group?" The first thing Ma Wenhe did when he entered the door was to turn on the heater, then sat on the sofa and started to untie the bracelets and necklaces without any notice, "Tianshuang and Tiantian went to eat supper, Leng Yuhe Xiuzhi is on a date, Yingling has not been working recently, so she went home early."

"Oh." He Mingyang turned around after hearing this, and was about to go back to his room.

But Ma Wenhe didn't end the topic directly, leaning on the sofa, his voice was full of soft smile: "Don't be so indifferent, didn't Tianshuang tell you to have a good relationship with teammates?"

"Forget it."

"Hey, you hurt girls' hearts by talking like that," Ma Wenhe didn't seem to care at all, and still smiled, "Why can't I, am I not pretty enough?"

He Mingyang finally set his sights on her, and said indifferently, "Be careful next time when you go out. You were photographed on a date with a fan before. I suppressed the news."

Ma Wenhe's expression turned back, and he resumed his sitting posture: "I see... I'm still wondering why the company suddenly asked me to talk to me last time. It turned out that I was photographed."

He Mingyang didn't answer any more, turned and left, but after walking a few steps, the woman behind him touched his shoulder.

Ma Wenhe walked up to her and shrugged: "In this case, I will give you an emotional consultation, as a thank you for helping me."

"No need." He Mingyang looked away.

"Really don't need it?" Ma Wenhe showed a sweet smile, "I usually don't tell others about such a rare opportunity."

"I'm going back to my room." He Mingyang was about to pass by her while speaking, but the other party's words stopped her in her tracks.

"Looking at your face, you should be facing emotional problems now." Ma Wenhe leaned into her ear and whispered something.

"...Am I right?"

He Mingyang took a step back, showing a rare expression of surprise and uncertainty.

"Come on, trust me once." Ma Wenhe stretched out his slender fingers like spring onions, and it was obvious that he had a good talent for practicing piano since he was a child.

"Follow me to my room."

Her tone was ambiguous, and He Mingyang looked at her, as if he saw a siren who used his voice to confuse humans.

Fans say that Ma Wenhe and Han Tianshuang's characters are very similar, they are both gentle and friendly types, but Tianshuang is more noble, while Ma Wenhe is more sweet.

He Mingyang felt that it was all nonsense. Ma Wenhe and Han Tianshuang couldn't be compared at all. One of them was a Persian cat who had a certain amount of advance and retreat, and the other was a beautiful snake who waited for an opportunity to devour.

She may be the person who knows Ma Wenhe best in the whole group. Apart from falling in love with fans, He Mingyang has also heard many other rumors about her, and those are all true.

But He Mingyang still followed, the other party was right, this might be her best chance.

After entering the room, Ma Wenhe turned on the light and sat on the bed: "I don't entertain you anymore, just sit where you want."

The room was messy like a normal girls' dormitory, so He Mingyang picked a chair and sat down, straight to the point: "How much do you know?"

"How much can I know about your affairs?" Ma Wenhe propped his chin lazily, "Tianshuang won't tell me."

"Then how do you know..."

"Is it hard to guess? You used to go in and out together, eat together...oh, you didn't sleep together, and all of a sudden, the two of you didn't say a word. Isn't that obvious enough?"

He Mingyang pressed his forehead: "What I'm asking is, how do you know, I... her."

"If you could see the difference between the way you looked at me just now and the way you looked at her in the live broadcast, you wouldn't ask such stupid questions." Ma Wenhe fiddled with his short nails, as if He laughed as if he heard something unbelievable, "To be honest, what I really didn't expect was that Tianshuang didn't realize it. Sure enough, the authorities were obsessed."

"...I don't intend to tell her." He Mingyang said in a low voice.

"It's such a great love." Ma Wenhe sighed, "But let me advise you, even if you don't say something about feelings, your actions and eyes can hardly hide it."

"Of course it's not that there are people who can hide it, but you can forget it. With your acting skills against Tianshuang, there is no suspense in the outcome."

He Mingyang raised his eyes and looked at her face: "Then what should I do?"

The response I got was a shrug: "This kind of thing, go back and think about it yourself."

Even if he didn't look in the mirror, He Mingyang could feel the veins twitching on his forehead: "Didn't you say that you provide relationship counseling?"

"It's true that it's emotional counseling, but I can only give you advice and analysis, and I can't teach you practical knowledge, otherwise what is the difference between me and a PUA teacher." Ma Wenhe's voice was full of cunning, "Besides, are you sure I taught you? Your actual combat skills, this set is really useful for Tianshuang? If it was useful, I would have used it myself."

He Mingyang clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Then what suggestion do you have?"

"Don't lie, be sweeter, take care of yourself if you have something to do, that's it." Ma Wenhe looked at her aggrieved look, and laughed, "You have cleared the most difficult level of the strategy, You are still tangled up here about how to take the next road, do you really don’t know or pretend you don’t know?”

After hearing her words, He Mingyang was startled: "What is the most difficult level?"

Ma Wenhe looked at her for a long time and was sure that she didn't know anything, so he couldn't help but sighed: "Is this the blessing of stupid people, or is it that there can't be two too smart in a family?"

He Mingyang: ...Although there is no evidence, I suspect that you are implicating me.

"Then let me enlighten you again, alas, I won't add any more money because you are pitiful." Ma Wenhe sat up straight seriously, "Do you think Han Tianshuang is very different in front of you than before?"

"……Yes."

"It seems a little fragile, easy to get angry and sad, looks artificial?"

"True, but are you speaking ill of her?"

"No." Ma Wenhe evoked a mysterious smile, "The last question, who else have you seen her face like this?"

"……nobody."

"This is the crux of the problem." Ma Wenhe crossed his legs, revealing his pair of graceful long legs like a crane, "A woman who cheats on everyone may be a princess; but if a woman cheats on everyone People are very gentle, perfect like a dummy, but they are very willful towards you..."

"There is only one explanation, you are her special person."

He Mingyang fell into deep thought.

Seeing that she seemed to be aware of it, Ma Wenhe got up and rushed away: "Okay, think about it when you go back! Something will happen if you stay in the teammate's room so late."

"You actually worry about this?"

"I'm not worried, but you still have to worry about it?" Ma Wenhe teased her, "Go."

He Mingyang pushed open the door: "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah, by the way, there is one last thing to remind you." Ma Wenhe seemed to suddenly remember something important.

"Ok?"

"Remember to cut your nails when you go back."

He Mingyang was speechless for a moment: "I see."

She walked out of the door, glanced habitually, and then bumped into two people who shouldn't be here.

Han Tianshuang and Shen Tiantian were carrying a bunch of large and small bags of food, and they looked at her with stunned expressions on their faces.

The author has something to say: Come on, come on, admit the bet if you were wrong before, comment on the nutrient solution and submit x [you can also post if you are right! 】

Ming Yang: Women are so difficult to understand. 【Specially referring to Han Tianshuang】

Tianshuang: Forget it!Who rarely listens!