Glass [entertainment circle]

Deng Yuantian was stunned for a moment, and realized that Cheng Nan was asking himself, and he seemed to know Zhang Hanming in his obedient words.

"Oh, Brother Zhang came to apologize to me, because there is nothing to apologize for about the incident on Weibo, after all it wasn't his fault."

After getting the answer, Cheng Nan didn't speak any more, and buried himself in eating the rest of the cake bit by bit.

Deng Yuantian was called to the next door by Wu Ze, leaving him alone in the dormitory.

Open Weibo, the hot searched content comes into view.

After browsing for a while, he saw Deng Yuantian's like on the Weibo post yesterday.

Click on the profile picture to enter the homepage. The person on the selfie is smiling brightly, the corners of the eyes are slightly curved, and the lights in the practice room cast a little light on the curly eyelashes, which is dazzling and moving.

With a flick of your finger, press a like.

At night, Liu Min suddenly exploded in Tuan's WeChat group.

Liu Min: Ahhhhhhhh OMG!I just found! @程南 Today is your birthday, isn't it!

Liu Min: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my assistant just found out now!

Liu Min: Sorry, sorry, I was wrong!

Liu Min: Happy birthday! ! ! ! ! !

Liu Min: [WeChat red envelope]

Liu Min: Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry T_T

It was already 11:30 in the evening, and the lights in Deng Yuantian's dormitory had been turned off.

The lights in Wu Ze's dormitory hadn't been turned off yet. He lay on the bed and swiped his phone. When he saw the news in the WeChat group, he let out a sigh and asked the other two, "Do you know that today is Cheng Nan's birthday?"

Yang Wenting was tidying up his clothes, and when he heard that he poked his head out of the closet, he was a little surprised: "Really? I really don't know."

"It's the lunar calendar's birthday, Assistant Xiaoliu also forgot, just sent a red envelope in the group, what should I do?"

Yang Wenting said, "What should I do?"

"We didn't send presents."

Yang Wenting was silent, and said: "Why don't you send a red envelope too? What can I do? It's hard to remember birthdays in the lunar calendar, not to mention that he usually walks alone and doesn't go with us, so he doesn't know. And Yuan Tian is His roommate didn't say anything, so we don't care."

"Captain, what do you think?"

While they were talking, Tang Yan kept lifting the barbell, stopped to rest after insisting on lifting more than [-], and replied: "Let's all give out red envelopes in the group."

With the final word, all three of them spoke in the group before going to sleep.

Yang Wenting: Cheng Nan, you celebrated your lunar birthday. I didn't notice it before, so I'm ashamed.

Yang Wenting: [WeChat red envelope]

Tang Yan: My hands are sore after lifting the dumbbells, and now I’m still shaking when typing hahaha, happy birthday Xiaonan.

Tang Yan: [WeChat red envelope]

Wu Ze: Here I come!Happy birthday big brother!

Wu Ze: [WeChat red envelope]

They waited for a while, but no one responded.

Yang Wenting said: "It should be sleeping, I remember Yuan Tian said that the lights in their dormitory will be turned off after ten o'clock."

Tang Yan said, "It should."

Wu Ze lifted the space quilt to cover his body: "Forget it, forget it, let's go to sleep!"

The next day was another morning practice. At noon, Cheng Nan replied in the group with a thank you, but he didn't accept the red envelope, so the matter passed.

This evening the training ended earlier than usual, Deng Yuantian took a shower and checked the time, it was not yet nine o'clock.

The air in summer nights is refreshing, and standing by the balcony window, one can smell the fragrance of plants and trees climbing up from the ground.

Back indoors, he said to Cheng Nan: "The air is very good, let's go for a walk."

Speaking of which, they haven't been out together yet.

Cheng Nan looked into those bright eyes and nodded.

Summer nights are more lively than other seasons. Deng Yuantian feels very comfortable and relaxed walking under the vast starry sky.

Walking to a familiar street corner, he said, "Do you like to eat gluten?"

Cheng Nan said, "I haven't eaten."

"Ah?" Deng Yuantian blinked and said with a smile, "Xiao Ze said that this is the street food with the widest coverage in China, so I'll treat you to it."

Two strings of white gluten are roasted on the iron plate, sprinkled with pepper and cumin powder, it becomes spicy and flavorful at once.

After eating, Deng Yuantian couldn't help taking a few breaths. Seeing that Cheng Nan also took a few breaths, he said with a smile, "It's a bit spicy."

"Hmm...it's delicious."

"Yeah, I remembered the taste after I ate it once, and the grilled squid is also delicious, but it's not sold here. If you haven't tried it, I can treat you again."

The evening wind was very comfortable on the body, the two of them were walking, and Deng Yuantian suddenly thought of something.

He turned his head and looked at Cheng Nan's right elbow, just as he walked to a streetlight, the word "Nan" came into view.

"When did you do this tattoo?" Deng Yuantian asked.

Cheng Nan raised his hand and looked at the blue words: "Second year in high school."

Deng Yuantian pursed his lips, and said softly, "I also want to make a special mark, but my physical condition does not allow it. If the blood cannot stop for a while, it will be terrible to scare the tattoo artist."

He was smiling when he spoke, but Cheng Nan saw other emotions in those eyes.

"Is your illness... serious?"

Deng Yuantian shook his head, and said in a natural tone: "No, it's just that the ability to stop bleeding is weaker than others. My mother is very worried about this, so most of the time you have to be careful when doing things."

After a few seconds of silence, Cheng Nan said, "Tattoo stickers, do you want to try it?"

"Eh?"

They came to a tattoo shop, the lights in the shop were still on, and they were still open, and the two walked in together.

The shop owner is a woman with an avant-garde hairstyle. Seeing a customer, she put out the cigarette in her hand and stood up: "What kind of tattoo do you want?"

Cheng Nan said, "Look at the tattoo stickers."

The shopkeeper groaned and nodded: "Alright, over there, you can choose by yourself."

Deng Yuantian followed Cheng Nan and saw all kinds of tattoo designs hanging on the wall, butterflies spreading their wings, straight crosses, and winding vines, which made people dazzled.

After browsing through it, his eyes moved to the lower right corner of the wall. Deng Yuantian stared at it for a while, then stretched out his hand and took a piece.

It is a "day" character.

He looked down, then raised his head and said to the people around him, "That's all."

Slowly tearing off the words from the backing paper, Deng Yuantian turned sideways, gestured at the left elbow, and murmured, "I don't know if it will stick crookedly..."

The tattoo sticker in his hand was taken away by the other hand.

"Paste it here?" Cheng Nan pinched the tattoo sticker to help him compare the position.

"it is good."

With a click, the woman sitting at the front desk lit a cigarette, took the money, and turned her head to take a look.

In the smog, two well-proportioned arms passed side by side, and the two words on the elbows echoed each other.

She chuckled, parted her red lips, exhaled curling smoke, and watched the two walk into the noisy street and walk away.

The official announcement was at 7:22 p.m. on July [-]. After dinner, before [-]:[-] p.m., five people sat in the practice room, waiting for the moment of the official announcement. Liu Min helped them buy a bunch of snacks to decompress.

Deng Yuantian tore open a bag of potato chips, took a piece, and handed it to the people around him: "It tastes like barbecue."

"Yeah." Cheng Nan took the piece in his hand and put it in his mouth.

There is still an hour before the official announcement, so nervousness is inevitable.

Wu Ze couldn't hold back his emotions, he moved around, took a deep breath from time to time, and pressed his hands down on his chest when he exhaled.

Tang Yan comforted him: "It's okay, the time will be up soon."

"The closer you get, the more worried you become. Captain, aren't you nervous?"

Yang Wenting said: "I'm nervous, look how much sweat is on his forehead."

Tang Yan has a characteristic. He will sweat obviously when his mood fluctuates greatly. Wu Ze chuckled and raised his hand to pat his chest: "The captain and I are each other."

At 19:59, the second hand moves one frame at a time.

Wu Ze put his hand on his chest: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Tang Yan smiled, stretched out his hand, and spread his five fingers: "Let's face it together, there is nothing to be afraid of, come on."

Yang Wenting also extended his hand, followed by Wu Ze.Seeing Deng Yuantian put his hand on it, Cheng Nan raised his arm and put the palm of his right hand on the back of his hand.

The palms of the four people overlapped each other, passing heat and courage to each other.

The publicity started, a total of 18 groups, 88 men's group members, put up a promotional poster every 5 minutes.

Except for Deng Yuantian, the other four were formal trainees, and they knew many of the men's team members, and they discussed a few words from time to time.

"Isn't that someone, Li Mingren? I didn't expect him to go to Tianyu."

"Chen Zhengwen and Zhong Shu broke up before, why are they still in the same group?"

……

After the promotional poster of the 17th boy group was released, Tang Yan frowned: "Aren't there us?"

Deng Yuantian said: "This is the 17th, and the other one should be us."

Tang Yan shook his head: "No, the order of the posters is arranged in advance, and the last one is the finale."

But among the first seventeen groups, there are those who are stronger than them, and some who are already famous before their debut. They are the mediocre ones, and logically speaking, it is impossible to be the finale anyway. Combined promotion.

With a ding-dong sound, the last advertisement came out.

@新代男团：#新代男团#Welcome to our No.18 regiment - "Tank No. [-]" [applause] Look at our sweet and handsome guys! @常朱荣@王然@晓杰@孙成飞

"Damn!" After a short silence, Wu Zeteng stood up, "What's going on? You're playing tricks on us! Eighteen regiments didn't promote us at all!"

Tang Yan grabbed his arm: "Don't worry, let's make sure."

Deng Yuantian lowered his head, moved his fingers lightly, read all the information posted by the official blog, raised his head and said, "Without us."

Yang Wenting rubbed his forehead with his hand: "I don't know what went wrong."

At this moment, the door of the practice room opened, and Liu Min stood at the door panting, and said, "Well, don't worry, Brother Lin said he is on the way and will arrive at the company soon, and when he comes, we will know who it is. What's going on, please wait."

Wu Ze's chest heaved, he put on his sweater and said dully, "What are you waiting for, it's already cold."

The originally surging hopes suddenly died down, and the atmosphere in the practice room suddenly became dull.

The thing he had been looking forward to did not come true, Deng Yuantian lowered his head, feeling a little depressed.Although it is not like other trainees who have such a good opportunity after months of hard work, he also has something he wants to achieve.

His loss is obvious, and those sitting on the side can see it clearly.

His eyes hovered over his sad side face for a while, Cheng Nan turned his head and curled his fingers slightly.

After silence, he leaned over and picked up a piece of candy from the snack pile.

Suddenly there was a touch of color in his sight, and Deng Yuantian came back to his senses, and there was a candy lying in the open palm in front of his eyes, which was blue as transparent as glass.

He raised his eyelids in a daze, and then took it.

The clear blue color made Deng Yuantian feel better. He picked up the candy with his fingers, slowly pushed aside the candy wrapper, and put the spherical candy ball into his mouth.

The sweet and fruity flavor spreads on the tip of the tongue and spreads on every taste bud, which relieves the suffocation in the chest.

He whispered thank you and handed over a candy.

The candies melted little by little, tasting the bitterness in their hearts and the sweetness in their tongues, they were all silent.

Just after ten o'clock, Liu Min brought them to Lin Ben's office.

As the captain, Tang Yan asked: "Brother Lin, why didn't the official announce us?"

Lin Ben collapsed on the swivel chair, pinching the space between his brows with his fingers, and was silent for a minute.

One minute later, he closed his eyes and said, "Wait, I finally understand why the previous publicity was so low-key."