This sentence was like opening some valve, and someone below responded weakly immediately.

[One thing to say, I also kind of feel the same way, Captain Lengbing X dissatisfied with the hardcore players, precisely stepped on my cp fetish] [And the kind of handsome guys who both grow up can catch people's attention at a glance] ...

Netizens who eat melons performed a good show in which the three views follow the five senses.

Seeing that the topic is getting more and more crooked, almost reaching the level of reverse Amway, someone immediately became anxious, and quickly jumped out to loudly oppose this kind of rhetoric that is extremely inconsistent with the core socialist values, trying to bring the topic back.

[Is this still going to knock?If the relationship is not good, it is on the bright side, so it is almost a matter of saying it directly! 】【You also need to pay attention to the basic law. The faces of these two seem to be two hard stubbles stuck in the group. It’s strange if the relationship is good. Anyway, I can’t keep going.] The public relations arranged by Hong Ming have not yet been in place. Before the navy was over, the netizens automatically divided into two factions. A round of battles started over whether Yu Ting and You Zhong were good friends or not, and how the relationship between the two of them was. The number of people jumped up a lot.

But Hong Ming didn't have time to care about these things. He managed to find out where Yu Ting and the others were now, and hurried to the recording site, but the first sentence he heard was You Zhong's sentence, which had a sense of discipline and even tameness. "Not good."

He was so scared that his heart stopped beating on the spot, and he almost died without holding on to the glass in the waiting area.

After he finally breathed a sigh of relief by patting his chest, he looked in through the soundproof glass between the recording hall and the waiting area, and saw the "not good" Yu Ting's finger bones in Yu Zhong's mouth against his jaw, narrow Thin fingers tapped lightly on the skin near his chin, and he tilted his head to look at You Zhong who was very close to him, with a thin layer of ice floating on his face.

Yu Ting sneered, "Really, Captain?"

The word "small" in the last title was bitten very hard, as if it was artificially capitalized and bolded.

In fact, Yu Ting really wanted to have a good chat with You Zhong about what he meant by "not being good" just now. Yu Ting has a precocious personality and hates others treating him like a child. In his impression, he was nothing after entering elementary school. Relatives and elders put words like "obedient" and "obedient" on him.

Even Hong Ming, the manager who has known him for several years, has never used this kind of words, at most he just half-jokingly said "why don't you listen to the company's advice?" Shut up automatically.

What does this person have to do with him? Is he rushing to seek death?

You Zhong didn't know that he had been included in someone's assassination list, so he didn't change his face, and even raised his eyelids to glance at Yu Ting, his tone was like dealing with a child, "You really should be good."

Yu Ting: "..." It should be too late to send him home now.

In Yu Ting's eyes, and even in the eyes of the other three team members and manager Hong Ming, there is a tense atmosphere between the two, but it is not the case in the eyes of outsiders who don't know the inside story, the main reason is " The word “good” basically doesn’t appear among people of the same generation, and when it is accidentally used in this kind of conversation, the sense of dislocation it brings is too subtle.

It even gave the host and other staff an illusion that the relationship between these two people is quite close, so that facing this scene, they don't know whether to stop or not.

But the radio station has a fixed duration after all, especially for this kind of live broadcast program, every link must be carefully controlled, it is impossible to waste too much time on a certain part, the chief director of the waiting area gestured to the staff, and the host People immediately understood the topic and chatted a few words along the way, turning the page.

But if this scene was turned over in the program, it doesn't mean that it was turned over by Yu Ting. Yu Ting glanced to the left side without any trace, thinking to himself that he is good, and you see how good I am.

The station continues to record.

The eleven people on the opposite side called out their group name loudly and in unison, and Yu Ting realized that they were not a sexy boy group of eleven, but something called "light", which was so delicate that it didn't match their style. .

Compared with Yu Ting and the others, the answer on the other side is much more conservative. It vividly interprets how to answer the standard answer to the question "First impressions among male team members". Everyone repeats it one by one, giving people the feeling that the opposite side is doing a moral commendation.

Yu Ting listened to a few people along the way, and almost knew what script the other side was holding. He was too lazy to pay more attention. As soon as he shifted his mind, he thought of the few words You Zhong said just now, among the several options that appeared in his mind. After hesitating for a while, I still couldn't help thinking of other thoughts.

Taking advantage of this moment, everyone's attention was on the boy group opposite, and no one was paying attention here. The arm resting on the left side of the stand microphone moved slightly to the right, and his slender fingers slowly moved along the smooth surface of the table. Move over slowly, find the location, and tap someone's knuckles twice slowly with a force that others can't detect, but the person concerned can feel it clearly.

Yu Ting didn't look at You Zhong, his eyes were facing straight ahead, but it was easy to tell who he was talking to.

Yu Ting: "Please learn from the person on the other side."

In the future, he didn't want to hear the word "good or bad" being used on him.

You Zhong lowered his eyes and looked at the finger resting on his phalanx. The edges of the nails were rounded and the lines were very beautiful. When you lifted it up, you could see a tendon extending from the metacarpal bone.

Yu Ting was still waiting for the answer from the person next to him, but You Zhong suddenly fell silent. After four or five seconds, when he finally couldn't help but tilt his head to see the specific situation, he suddenly felt that the finger he was poking over had been crushed. Gently pinch it, and the slightly cold touch is transmitted from the contact point of the skin, which is extremely clear.

Yu Ting could feel his finger being moved back to the table.

This action was a bit sudden, so that Yu Ting didn't react for a while, and was a little stunned. The next second, he heard You Zhong's deep voice sounded, as if he said it under his throat, with a bit of coolness

"Wait until you remember what I look like."

Yu Ting blinked, and it took two or three seconds before he realized what You Zhong was referring to: "..." He was quite vengeful.

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The radio station has a general process, which is determined in advance, and basically there will be no changes. After asking about the concept of the album and the concept of song creation in turn, the host began to pull the progress bar skillfully, "Through a simple introduction, I believe that the audience friends already have a basic understanding of the two groups... Next, we will play a simple game with the two groups to liven up the atmosphere..."

The games are almost all those mentally handicapped games. Wearing headphones to listen to the other party's words is quite old-fashioned, but according to the arrangement of the program group, you will play several rounds. It is a point-based and turn-based game.

The group on the opposite side was obviously very interested in this mentally handicapped little game. The eleven people were arguing like the monkey king in Journey to the West was born. Yu Ting's ears hurt when he heard it. The host had no choice but to go up to preside over the order of the meeting. Suddenly the topic changed: "Every team who loses will be punished to a certain extent. Please don't fight negatively."

Gu Yiyang, who tried his best to compete with the bottom one in the standings, was obviously a little worried, and also revealed a little excitement of watching the fun, so he leaned over and asked Yu Ting: "Brother Ting, what is the arrangement of the program team?" What kind of punishment is that? Drinking lemon juice?"

Yu Ting thought about it, and was about to say that it should be about the same, when he heard the host suddenly raise the volume: "Fans, please pay attention, this punishment is related to fan welfare! The loser has to record a wake-up ringtone for fans according to the specified lines." .”

"..."

Generally speaking, the lines for this kind of wake-up ringtone are prepared in a particularly shameful way. Yu Ting recorded it once in the past, and almost had a psychological shadow on this thing. He couldn't even listen to the words "wake-up ringtone". The first half of the month was full of biological clocks and Hong Ming's artificial alarm clock.

Gu Yiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a tone of survival after a catastrophe: "Fortunately, I am No.3 from the bottom. Sure enough, my ancestor's doctrine of the mean does not deceive me!..."

Before Gu Yiyang could finish expressing his feelings, Yu Ting interrupted him, "...shut up."

If you listen carefully, there is still a bit of gnashing of teeth in this voice.

Gu Yiyang turned around and saw Brother Ting, whose face was so ugly that he was about to lose his grip. Then he realized something, and suddenly realized: "Brother Ting, you are just..."

Yu Ting kept a cold face and said nothing.

He played a few rounds with him just now, but he didn't pay much attention. One is because he doesn't have such a strong desire to win in this kind of untechnical game, and the other is that he doesn't usually wear headphones in public, so he is not good at this kind of game. Lip reading game.After three or four rounds, the accumulated points actually dragged down to the last of the group. You Zhong was sitting next to him, and he was tied with a piece to sit firmly at the bottom of the standings.

Yu Ting didn't expect this crap game to be so troublesome. If he recorded the so-called "wake-up ringtone" again, he would never sleep in his life, and he would directly burn himself to death not to hear that crap.

Gu Yiyang looked at Yu Ting's livid face, which was getting greener and fainter, and tried to make a suggestion, "Brother Ting, please beg the captain, won't you be the last one later, it just so happens that the captain is here In front of you, you have a discussion with the captain and ask him to let you go, and you can cooperate and cheat quietly?"

Although this method is a bit crude, it is still operable, but

If you want to ask You Zhong yourself, it's better to simply lose face locally.

Gu Yiyang was still pouring out his bad ideas, Yu Ting interrupted him coldly, "Stop talking, do I look like the kind of person who has no competitive spirit?"

The firm tone made Gu Yiyang, who was full of crooked ways, feel ashamed!

Look at their pattern, no wonder they were top class back then!

Gu Yiyang was so ashamed that he could hardly speak!

One minute later, the "very competitive spirit" Yu Ting stood in front of You Zhong, pretended to kowtow twice, and tried to discuss with the person opposite, "Can you help me?"

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