I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

Song Mingyuan tightened the bag behind him, and moved carefully against the wall as much as possible, so as not to disturb Mengwei who was crying seriously.

He passed by Mengwei lightly and quickly, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she still found him.

Mengwei's voice was as soft as a timid kitten, and tentatively stretched out her paw towards Song Mingyuan: "Brother Yuan, do you hate me?"

Song Mingyuan felt that she was standing here to wait for him on purpose. When he passed by him just now, he was still thinking about luck. At this moment, he had to lean his back against the wall, and put his hands behind his back deliberately, keeping a close relationship with Mengwei. The furthest distance: "Huh? Where did you draw the conclusion?"

Mengwei quickly came up to her, with her head slightly lowered, but her eyes were looking up at Song Mingyuan, with tears hanging on her eyelashes, with a pitiful look: "Then why haven't you replied to my messages recently?"

Before Song Mingyuan could think of a proper reason, Mengwei had already moved forward again, reducing the distance between the two to about [-] centimeters, still with that pitiful expression: "Brother Yuan, you know, I When I first arrived at Xinghuo Culture, I was really scared and lonely, and when I asked others, they refused to tell me, only you don’t think I’m annoying.”

Song Mingyuan rubbed aside calmly, increasing the distance between the two.The last time he went to the audition with Mengwei was only a month ago. During the last audition, she was obviously acting very restrained and unfamiliar, but now it seems that she has improved a lot.

"I've been a little busy recently," Song Mingyuan smiled awkwardly, "You can ask Brother Fan if you have anything, and he will be willing to answer it for you."

"Brother Fan..." Mengwei tilted her head, she looks good, just when the tears stopped, she showed some sweet and lovely characteristics, "I'm a little afraid of him."

Mengwei moved forward again, reaching out and pinching Song Mingyuan's clothes, Song Mingyuan was so frightened that he quickly raised his hands to avoid suspicion.

"Brother Yuan," Mengwei suddenly stood on tiptoe. She was not tall, and she was wearing sneakers today. Even if she stood on tiptoe, she could only reach Song Mingyuan's chin.

Song Mingyuan has never experienced such a thing. Although there were girls who handed him love letters when he was in school, most of them shyly kept a decent distance from him. This is the first time a girl is so bold and has never experienced such a situation. His whole body became stiff, and he clearly wanted to escape, but he couldn't move.

He suddenly regretted standing by the wall, and now he had nowhere to hide, so he could only stick to the wall as much as possible.

"Brother Yuan, you are really kind, and I really regard you as my brother."

Song Mingyuan suddenly didn't quite understand what Mengwei meant. Didn't she usually say that when she was clearing the relationship?

Taking advantage of this opportunity when he was distracted, Mengwei caught him off guard and put her hands on his shoulders suddenly. While pushing him down forcefully, she jumped up slightly with her strength, and quickly kissed him on the cheek.

Song Mingyuan's eyes widened immediately. At this moment, he seemed to be scratched severely by a passing kitten. In the spirit of humanitarianism, he tried his best to restrain his instinct so as not to punch her.

Mengwei, who finally succeeded, showed both dimples, stepped back half a step, her round eyes turned around, sly and agile.

Song Mingyuan was still standing by the wall, so angry that he didn't know what to say. He hated physical contact with other people before, not to mention he now has a boyfriend.

He stared at the other party angrily, but Mengwei didn't care, her eyes still turned around to look at him.

When her eyes glanced to the left for the third time, Song Mingyuan felt something was wrong. The time she stayed here was obviously longer than other places, and what she said just now seemed to be implying He what.

Song Mingyuan's mind hadn't been cleared yet, he had already turned his head first, and saw a red skirt disappearing around the corner.

Really good!He felt that this matter would not be so simple, so he was waiting for him here!

Song Mingyuan rushed over directly, and sure enough, he caught Feng Xuanjie who was hiding the phone behind his back in the corner, and his face immediately became more gloomy: "Take it out."

"What are you taking?" Feng Xuanjie poked his neck and pretended to be stupid, "I can't stand here for a while, big star?"

Song Mingyuan is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, Mengwei is a girl, he is not easy to do it, but Feng Xuanjie is a boy, not to mention that the conflict between the two has not been a day or two, but they have not broken the last bit of decency, he has long wanted to teach him a lesson .

Feng Xuanjie's height is neither short nor thin, but probably due to his pampering since he was a child, he is still childish at the age of nearly twenty, like a child who has not grown up.

Song Mingyuan pressed Feng Xuanjie's shoulder with one hand, and went around behind him to get the phone with the other hand.

Feng Xuanjie suddenly twisted violently, squatting down and jumping up, but he couldn't escape Song Mingyuan's restraint smoothly.

Song Mingyuan didn't bother to pull with the other party, so he exerted a little force on his shoulder, and the other party quickly screamed because of the pain, and the cell phone he was holding tightly slipped to the ground.

Just as Feng Xuanjie wanted to lower his head to pick it up, he was pushed aside by Song Mingyuan, who had an absolute physical advantage. He almost hit the wall on the other side, stomping his feet and shouting angrily, "You push me! How dare you push me! Wait a minute!" Let's see how Brother Fan will deal with you, do you know that I am..."

Song Mingyuan picked up the phone and looked at Feng Xuanjie indifferently and disgustedly. The other party seemed to have never seen him who looked so vicious. He was so frightened that he shut his mouth, and continued to shout after five seconds: "Mengwei You are just watching there, right? You want to be famous like this? You wait to be hidden by the company!"

After Feng Xuanjie shouted, Mengwei, who was standing over there in horror, seemed to be awakened suddenly, and ran over quickly, with tears in her eyes again, and begged the two of them: "You two stop fighting, stop fighting! Brother Fan later It's time to come!"

The phone was already locked, Song Mingyuan glanced at Mengwei, then turned his gaze to Feng Xuanjie, as if trying to control the anger in the voice: "Unlock the password."

"Why should I tell you my mobile phone password? You are invading privacy, do you know that!" Seeing that Mengwei didn't help him, Feng Xuanjie could only rush towards Song Mingyuan by himself, but unexpectedly, just as he jumped up, he was pushed back by Song Mingyuan Next to the wall, the hard wall hit his shoulder blades.

Song Mingyuan sneered: "Then don't you know that candid photography also invades privacy?"

Before Feng Xuanjie could refute, Song Mingyuan raised his hand and pinched his chin. His slender fingers left some dents on his baby-fat face. He lifted the phone in front of him, and unlocked the screen with face recognition.

Feng Xuanjie's mobile phone interface was still on the camera, and Song Mingyuan clicked into the photo album. Sure enough, he took pictures of the interaction just now. In one section, Mengwei put her hands on his waist, trying to whisper to him on her feet, and in the other section It was Mengwei who pressed his shoulder and kissed his side face.

Song Mingyuan gritted his teeth with hatred, he was careless just now, because there is no surveillance here, so he focused all his attention on Mengwei, never expecting that there is still someone recording here.

He felt disgusted even when he clicked on it, so he quickly and completely deleted the two videos. Just as he was about to return the phone to Feng Xuanjie, he caught a glimpse of a relieved look on Feng Xuanjie's face.

"Can you give it to me this time?" Song Mingyuan's character was always peaceful before, not fighting or grabbing, which made Feng Xuanjie mistakenly think that he was easy to bully, and only today did he fully see how angry he is like this, so he dared not act rashly again , I could only lean against the wall and say to him.

Song Mingyuan looked at him again with stern eyes, wondering if he had been with Gao Xingcheng for a long time, this kind of shocking eyes, he was already at his fingertips, scared Feng Xuanjie shrunk his neck and closed his mouth.

He switched his phone into the background software. In addition to the game and WeChat that he had just run, Weibo was still open on the private message interface.

Song Mingyuan suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition, and quickly clicked on Weibo. No wonder he felt that this avatar was so familiar just now. Feng Xuanjie sent the first video to Gao Xingcheng, and it was successfully sent, and the second video was just about to be uploaded, and it was uploaded. He found out!

In the first video, Mengwei almost posted it on him. For such an ambiguous video, Feng Xuanjie actually sent a private message to his boyfriend who he had just dated for less than two days.

Song Mingyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and with his last rationality, deleted the video in the dialog box to prevent Feng Xuanjie from downloading it again, and then directly threw the phone at the culprit.

The phone hit Feng Xuanjie's nose, and then bounced to the ground. He didn't know whether he was in pain or sore, tears fell down in an instant, and he didn't dare to make any more noise, so he could only look at Song Mingyuan timidly.

Just as Song Mingyuan took a step forward, he squatted on the ground with his head in his arms: "Brother Yuan, I was wrong, Brother Yuan, I was wrong, it's all Brother Fan, it's all Brother Fan!"

Mengwei on the side also changed from a false panic to a real one, she didn't even care about pretending to cry, she could only carefully observe Song Mingyuan's face.

He glanced at the two of them contemptuously, walked straight to the practice room in front, locked the door as soon as he entered the room, and punched and kicked the air.

Song Mingyuan really looked at Mengwei with admiration today, although he was the youngest of the three of them, the city was the most difficult.

Today, she not only obediently presented a big play for Feng Xuanjie to shoot, but also calmly reminded him that if she is said to be bad, she is not bad, and if she is said to be good, she is not good either, but it just so happened that neither side offended, it was a trap He gave him another favor.

Thanks to Mengwei's reminder, he was able to discover Feng Xuanjie's little tricks.

Now all the videos have been deleted, and the only thing that remains unresolved is the private message sent to Gao Xingcheng.

Song Mingyuan sighed deeply, slid along the wall and sat on the ground, and made a voice call to Gao Xingcheng.

Gao Xingcheng almost didn't wait for the music to start, and connected the phone. It was obvious that the phone was in his hand: "Hello, Xiaoyuan."

"You pick it up so fast!" Song Mingyuan tried his best to hook the corners of his lips to make his voice sound lighter, but the mirror next to him reminded him how ugly his expression was at the moment, "What are you doing? You can't prepare at first sight programme."

"It's a meeting." There was a sound of pulling a chair from Gao Xingcheng's side, and then the sound of closing the door buried the chaotic uproar into the room, "I didn't want to start it for a long time, so I just made an excuse."

Song Mingyuan licked his lips. Hearing the reaction from the phone just now, he knew that Gao Xingcheng must have reported to the company: "Did your manager say anything?"

"What?" Gao Xingcheng didn't realize it for a moment, "Oh, you said you were in love, and he told me to treat you well, so why should he say that?"

Gao Xingcheng probably knew that Xinghuo Culture was unreliable, but since his boyfriend didn't want to tell him now, he didn't ask too much: "What about you? Are you practicing a show? Have you recorded it? I can help you with it."

Song Mingyuan knew that Gao Xingcheng was in a meeting, and he was actually relieved. As long as his boyfriend hadn't read the private message, he confessed and explained now that it shouldn't have any effect, but for some reason, he just felt that Gao Xingcheng had already read it. Hold your phone in your hand.

Without allowing him to think too much, the words have already blurted out: "Did you see it?"

"Huh?" Gao Xingcheng paused for a moment, and suddenly stuttered, "Look, what?"

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The author has something to say:

Today's Song Mingyuan is full of aggressiveness: I am no longer the Song Mingyuan I used to be, I am Song Mingyuan who has a boyfriend!Let me see who dares to provoke me!

Gao Xingcheng is hardworking today: While searching for love tutorials, he received a gossip video from his boyfriend.What do I think?Of course it's my boyfriend's super handsome profile!

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Thanks for reading, bow~

Special thanks to "sososoft" for the nutrient solution irrigated. In addition, the opinions of the cuties have been truthfully fed back to Xiaogao himself. Xiaogao said that he must grow up as soon as possible, look for opportunities, start in time, and be a qualified attack!ahahaha~~