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The air suddenly froze, so thin that it seemed that even breathing was a luxury.

In Wen Jinian's 18 years of life, he seldom did such a thing of being caught, especially for such an embarrassing lie.

He clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, cleared his throat, circling various reasons in his mind.

Zhong Xingran sneered and said, "I'm really ignorant, so you guys are already familiar enough to talk about this kind of topic, or is it that you guys like to hook up with someone when you see someone?"

Using this method to "make friends" is so different from that of Zhong Yunqi, it is simply disgusting.

Wen Jinian's face turned pale, and just as he was about to speak, there was another knock on the door.

"Teacher Wen, are you there? The live broadcast is about to start." The voice following the filming PD said.

Wen Ji Nian was taken aback for a moment, then raised his voice and said, "Yes."

"Is Teacher Zhong in there too?" PD asked.

He looked at the sullen Zhong Xingran, but didn't answer immediately.

pd said: "If he is here, you can tell him, director Xu will let you go to the shed, tonight's live broadcast will be planning tomorrow's event."

Before she finished speaking, Zhong Xingran opened the door forcefully and walked out.

PD choked up on the spot, and the photographer who followed was startled by his expression.

Even if the corridor was carpeted, it couldn't cover the sound of Zhong Xingran's heavy footsteps. By the time they realized it, his back had disappeared at the elevator entrance.

After Wen Jinian came out, the pd stammered and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Zhong?"

Wen Jinian said calmly, "It's nothing, don't be afraid, it's just uncle."

pd: "..."

The two arrived in the shed one after the other, Xu Ping stared at them with some surprise.

Zhong Xingran got angry when he saw this kid. He thought it was because he hated gays by nature, so he specially chose a seat far away from him to sit down.

After everyone arrived, Mu Xuru announced the start of the machine.

He held the trumpet and said: "Today we have gathered everyone together to announce our first phase of welfare."

The bullet screens were reluctant to part with each other.

[The first issue is coming to an end?so fast. 】

[Can you seamlessly connect to the second period, don't let them rest. 】

[What benefits?All men showing their abs? 】

[Hahahaha, the previous one is with me, can you make all the husbands dance without their shirts on? 】

Mu Xuru said: "At the end of the first period, we will hold a bonfire party, and each group will have a program. The most popular group will be voted by the audience. In the second period, they will get a 'and No.1 Cards exchanged'."

Lu Qiansui's eyes lit up, "That is to say, as long as you win the vote, you can lie down and become the first in the second round?"

Xia Fei hurriedly raised his hand and asked, "When is the bonfire party?"

Mu Xuru replied: "Tomorrow night."

"The time was so short, it was comparable to our temporary stage at that time."

Lu Qiansui: "... I thank you Director Xu, I'll just give up. Here, Xing Ran, Ping Zi, Xiao Lin, and both of them are from the men's and women's teams. Our group is too miserable .”

Lin Fengran smiled and said, "No, Sister Bai can also sing."

Bai Hua covered her mouth: "Have you really heard me sing? Are your ears still alive?"

Lu Qiansui: "You are too fake, Xiao Lin. Others need a microphone for singing, but her singing is terrible."

Everyone laughed, and he was punched by Bai Hua as expected.

Wen Jinian said, "I'm tone deaf too, Sister Bai."

"But you have Xing Ran! He can definitely teach you, he is the great lead singer!" Bai Hua glanced at Lu Qiansui, who was also obsessed with music, and became even more desperate.

Wen Ji Nian coughed, then turned to look at Zhong Xingran who was still stinking.

Zhong Xing snorted and said, "What to look at, I never teach people."

The Internet mouthpiece will go online immediately.

[Only teach my wife. 】

[Only teach my boyfriend. 】

[Only teach those who have kissed me. 】

[Only teach me to sleep in the same bed. 】

[Hahahahaha, Tiantian: Tell me your ID number. 】

Mu Xuru said: "You guys discuss for 10 minutes first, decide what kind of program to produce, and after reporting it to me, I will assign you a practice room."

"There is also a practice room. It seems that the program team has enough funds." Lu Qian said, "Then you still let us sleep in the wooden house?"

Mu Xuru hehe smiled.

Wen Ji Nian turned his head and asked, "What program do we have?"

Zhong Xingran leaned on the chair, took an apple casually and threw it around, don't look away from him, "Whatever, let's sing."

This matter is related to whether he will sleep in the wooden house in the second period. Although he felt depressed, he put down the apple and asked, "Are you really tone deaf? Let me listen to a song."

Wen Ji Nian opened his mouth expressionlessly and sang a few lines.

Zhong Xingran was puzzled: "What song is this, "I Don't Know About Sorrow"?"

He vaguely heard the phrase "sorrow of separation" in the lyrics.

Wen Jinian said calmly, "No, it's "The 99th Farewell" by Teacher Cao Yi."

Cao Yi was the king of music in the 90s of last century, not only Zhong Xingran's teacher, but also his idol, he didn't hear a word in a daze.

The corner of Zhong Xingran's mouth twitched: "Forget it, you'd better hit the triangle. I'll ask Xu Dao if he can start a band."

He walked over to communicate with Mu Xuru for a while, and quickly returned to his seat.

"It's done, he will help us hire a band, and you just need to blend in perfectly with the band teacher." Zhong Xingran said.

Wen Ji Nian let out a "hmm", without much shame.

Zhong Xingran asked thoughtfully: "Do you know how to play musical instruments? It doesn't look like you can. It's really strange, how can I tolerate myself being with a music idiot."

Wen Jinian ignored him, and just picked up the fruit on the table to eat.

Anyway, he took care of the follow-up song selection and singing all by himself, and he only had to be in charge of knocking on the triangle.

Zhong Xingran watched him gnaw the apple slowly, a row of tooth marks appeared on the red peel, and he was so angry that he was on fire.

He was offended and couldn't help being angry, but he had to rush to help others win the show.

What a crime.

The next day, Mu Xuru efficiently set up a temporary practice room in the hotel.

Zhong Xingran didn't sleep well at night because of his anger.

He was dragged out of bed by Li Mingming early in the morning, and came to the practice room with an explosive chicken nest head.

Li Mingming chased him with concealer and ran from the eighth floor to the first floor of the hotel. After seeing the camera taking pictures of his dimples, he cried and gave up helping him cover his dark circles.

However, the barrage was completely opposite to what he thought.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[Oh my god, the messy hair is so cute! 】

[Why is he so handsome in black t-shirt shorts, and he has an angry expression on his face, can you be fierce at the camera? 】

Zhong Xingran pushed open the door of the practice room, but unexpectedly saw Wen Jinian surrounded by three band teachers.

"Oh yes, that's it, Ji Nian is so talented." Teacher Changfa said.

"Haven't you really learned how to play the drums? It's too quick to get started." Teacher Instant Noodles said.

"The drum beats just right, and the rhythm is great." Teacher Tutou said.

Wen Jinian sat in front of the drum, holding two drum hammers, tilted his head and thought: "I probably haven't learned it before, but I don't know why, I feel very familiar when I sit down."

Zhong Xingran walked up to him, put his trousers pockets in and said, "Knock a paragraph and I'll listen to it."

Wen Ji Nian raised his eyelids to look at him, then found a piece of music on his phone, and played "That girl".

He played methodically, and almost never missed a beat.

The teachers exclaimed, "You are more proficient than before. I'm afraid you are not a genius. You have improved so fast after only touching it a few times."

Zhong Xingran frowned, staring at his hands.

The teachers dispersed and returned to their positions.

Wen Jinian saw his eyes and said in a low voice: "When I came here just now, they let me play casually. I don't know why, but as soon as I got the drumsticks, I felt very familiar. I think..."

He paused. "You may have taught me."

A practice room about the same size as here, broken drum heads, drum sticks thrown aside, blood dripping on the ground, a pair of boys' sneakers...

These messy pictures flashed through his heart, and he felt an unspeakable feeling.

It seems...the first time they really communicated was in such a messy practice room.

Zhong Xingran's eyes became complicated. He learned guitar and drums since he was a child, and as the lead singer, he also played the keyboard well.If Wen Ji Nian was taught by him, it is not impossible.

It's just that he feels that music is a very personal thing to him. Wen Jinian doesn't understand music at all. If that's the case, he even taught him how to play the drums, which seems a bit too intimate.

Teacher Changfa asked: "Xing Ran, have you decided on the song yet?"

Zhong Xingran came back to his senses and nodded towards him, "Mr. Akin, why don't you choose our group's song? It just so happens that you don't have to pay the copyright fee."

These three teachers have all worked with him, and Changfa teacher laughed, "How long have you been flying solo, and you still keep saying 'our group'? It seems that your group soul is really not created by hype."

Zhong Xingran didn't want to talk more about this topic, so he took out his mobile phone and agreed on the track with them.

After 10 minutes, a rock song "Midsummernight" was finalized.

This is the first single of their group to appear in the form of a band. At that time, they blazed a trail among boy groups singing and dancing everywhere, and reached the top of the Golden Melody Chart for more than three months.

The song adds electronic music to rock, and the melody is very ear-catching. It is the kind that you can't help but shake your legs after listening to it for the first time.The lyrics were filled in by Zhong Xingran and Du Kang, and the whole song has an air of arrogance, unruly and deviant.

During the interval they agreed upon, Mu Xuru walked in with two cameras.

Everyone looked at him, he raised the drink in his hand and said, "Record an interlude."

The band teachers wisely left their seats to make room for Wen Jinian and Zhong Xingran, and Mu Xuru distributed a bottle of drink to them and the staff.

The photographer said: "The two of you get closer and interact a little bit."

Barrage:

[Records and implants are all filmed, really don't treat us as outsiders. 】

[Jin/Master Dad, can I see zxr showing my abdominal muscles if I buy ten boxes of drinks? 】

[Xu Ping next door is exposed!Shrimp, show me what's wrong! 】

Mu Xuru played tricks and read out the barrage: "Xing Ran, they said that Xu Ping next door showed his abs, and asked if you want to show one too."

As expected, Zhong Xingran was trampled on to the death spot, and said without hesitation: "Let's show it, old... I'm afraid of him?"

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to lift the hem of the clothes.

But then hesitated again, "It's too oily for me to just shoot at the camera like this?"

Wen Jinian smiled, and looked at the camera deliberately lifting the hem of his clothes. This scene looked like it had just been fished out of the Daqing oil field.

Zhong Xingran said sensitively: "Why are you laughing, you show it if you have it."

Wen Ji Nian said politely: "I have, but they let you show it."

The photographer immediately said: "The two of you can add some interaction on this. If Teacher Wen reaches out to touch Teacher Zhong's clothes, will it be better? Do you want to try it?"

Wen Ji Nian: "..."

Zhong Xingran immediately opened his arms gleefully, "I think it's okay, come tease me, Teacher Wen."

He was only thinking of teasing Wen Ji Nian, but inadvertently ignored his speech problems.

The barrage went crazy in an instant.

[Come to flirt with me?Can this be said directly! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it's the first time he called Mr. Wen!My God, can this title be so sweet? 】

[Help, come tease me, Mr. Wen... Shrimp, how good you are! ! 】

Wen Jinian laughed angrily at his arrogant expression, and said coldly, "Oh? I've never heard of such a strange request. Since you want to show it so much, it's as you wish."

Just when Zhong Xingran thought he was going to start directly, he saw him pick up the drum stick.

Wen Jinian held the drumstick in his left hand, pressed it against the hem of his clothes, pushed upward slightly, and lifted the hem of the clothes bit by bit.

Zhong Xingran never thought that he would make such frivolous and ambiguous actions with a cold face.

The tip of the drumstick scratched his abdominal muscles, cold and slender, as if it had replaced Wen Jinian's fingertips. In just a short moment, a cluster of prairie fires ignited fiercely in his heart.