Orthodox idols will not be disqualified

The meal was enjoyable. Compared with Qin Yiming, who indulged and dragged Lian Xiaowu into a "collusion", Jiajia was much more satisfied with Tang Jia. The task of eating sweets is entrusted to you!"

Lian Xiaowu sent his manager and assistant away with a bitter face. One second, he was still opening his eyes to promise that he would never break the precept. The next moment, he closed the door and said to Tang Jia, "Don't listen to Jia Jia. Still good friends" look.

"Senior," Tang Jia kept silent about the matter of supervision, with a tentative expression on his face, "... Miss Jia called you, Zai Zai?"

Lian Xiaowu said calmly: "Just listen to it, I've already forced myself to get used to it."

"I think it's pretty cute."

Under Lian Xiaowu's command, the air conditioner beeped reluctantly, and without turning his head, he said casually: "Of course it's cute to use it on children, but I'm already an adult!"

The word "adult" was specially emphasized, and Lian Xiaowu raised his hand to close the dark curtain and said, "You are also from N City, right?"

Tang Jia walked over to help him pull the other side, and replied: "Yes."

"Oh, I don't know what's going on. When I was young, there were quite a few people named Zai Zai in the community. After I finally went to middle school, I even met children named Zai Zai when I participated in the training camp. You said that the nicknames of people in N City are It’s not that it won’t change forever.” Lian Xiaowu picked up her clothes and walked into the bathroom slowly.

The frosted glass was covered with water vapor and became more and more hazy. Looking from the outside to the inside, nothing could be seen. With the sound of dripping water, Tang Jia half-kneeled on the ground, and rummaged through the suitcase for the clothes that he hadn't put away in time. He couldn't help but tighten his five fingers.

Tang Jia is a young boy, outside of the entertainment industry, he is still a blank sheet of paper when Zhang just stepped into college.

Lian Xiaowu is a native of N City. She used to be a high school affiliated to N University with a piano specialty. She stumbled into Spark by mistake after only one year of high school.Lian Xiaowu was always very grateful to his manager when he was just an adult, because of Huang Zixin's persistence, he was able to make up lessons with college entrance examination candidates at the age of 20, and entered the old art school in N city by line.

The school turned a blind eye to the classes he missed at work, and the requirement was that the comprehensive test scores must be ranked in the top 5%.Although he is a college student, he really doesn't get along with his classmates very much.

As a result, two young people who stepped into society prematurely started a classic campus activity without a teacher.

——Night talk.

Lian Xiaowu dried her hair before climbing onto the bed, turned her face to stare at the wall lamp to adjust the brightness, and pressed a few times on the wall indiscriminately before the light jumped into light orange.

"Senior, I've thought about supervising you."

Lian Xiaowu pricked up her ears: "Ah?"

There was an imperceptible cunning in the soft voice, Tang Jia said relaxedly: "There are policies at the top, and countermeasures at the bottom. It's okay to eat occasionally, we can make an appointment to eat together every once in a while, but seniors can no longer sneak out by themselves." We bought ice cream, Miss Jia knows that she will teach us."

"Okay, okay!" Lian Xiaowu agreed with him very much.

Tang Jia curled up the corner of his mouth silently, and chatted with him in a casual way.

The light and shadow softly enveloped the ceiling, and the warm yellow lights reflected around. The content of the conversation inevitably mentioned the lifting platform that day.Lian Xiaowu avoided the intentional element, and instead remembered the dance she saw when pulling the progress bar, hesitated for a long time and said awkwardly: "Are you too tired that day, when I watched the recording, you danced The state of "Inverted Life" is completely different from before."

After a moment of silence, Tang Jia said: "Senior, I don't want to lie to you. I'm not uncomfortable, I just simply don't want to dance such an intimate song with Wu Miao."

What he said was too straightforward.

The sincerity of the young man made him stunned for a moment, even Xiaowu stuttered and didn't say why.

People like Wu Miao in the circle are like crucian carp crossing the river, being well protected doesn’t mean they don’t know anything, the staring eyes and contemptuous words, under the common acquiescence of the whole circle, Spark’s insistence seems out of place .

In a sense, Wu Miao is the No.1 person who broke the internal balance of Spark.

Lian Xiaowu didn't know if Tang Jia knew something and became disgusted because of it. The words "chattering and talking about people's nonsense" were always engraved in his heart, even though Wu Miao's behavior was really disgusting, and he and Tang Jia had nothing to do. It's embarrassing to bring the matter of pillow business to the table without any psychological burden.

He never imagined that Tang Jia always knew about the discord in the dressing room on the day of recording the first episode of the program.

After hesitating for a long time, Tang Jia said slowly, "Senior...do you know who my former roommate was?"

The question was asked without thinking, and the wonderful thing is that the brain circuit of the opposite person is different from ordinary people, Lian Xiaowu actually answered him seriously: "I don't know."

"My former roommate was Zheng Shuo. He said many times that he was going to record a show with his seniors. The booked air ticket was canceled on the morning of departure. After a few days, I received a notice that he would dance with Wu Miao. "Reverse Life."

"Senior... I'm not stupid." Tang Jia pointed to the end, and the grievance and injustice in his words almost rushed to his face.

Lian Xiaowu really believed it.

His fingers unconsciously grasped the corner of the blanket, and said softly: "Don't say things like this casually in the future, Tang Jia, it's just cooperation. I understand your feelings, but on stage, in front of the camera , you are Spark's next-generation ace, and you are the top7 in the [-]th general election, if someone grabs this and says you are paddling, it will have a bad influence on you, you know?"

The subconscious dependence and vulnerability of the younger generation greatly aroused Lian Xiaowu's concern.

Tang Jia muffled: "I know."

"Well, if there is still cooperation with Wu Miao in the future, if it is unavoidable, you have to tell the new brother to believe in the power of our new brother's facial paralysis!" Lian Xiaowu proposed a solution to him, "I will record "Casual" later. What's your name?" Brother Xin went with him."

Being kind is Tang Jia's consistent good quality: "I understand, senior."

Lian Xiaowu consciously succeeded in coaxing people, and her heart sank.

The warm lights faded away, and Lian Xiaowu wrapped up the blanket tightly with full of success.

Hearing the clear and shallow breathing, Tang Jia on the other side closed his eyes.

More than half a month passed without incident, releasing the MV, rushing to catch up with the schedule and playing songs, Lian Xiaowu's life was going on step by step, who knew that a moderate storm was brewing on the anonymous forum.

When he walked out of the studio, he met the serious face of his manager.

Lian Xiaowu had been with him for so many years, and it was easy to read the strange emotions on this paralyzed face.So he patted the manager who was addicted to smoking, and whispered: "Brother Xin, let's go to the airport."

Huang Zixin raised his hand and crushed out the cigarette butt, feeling unpredictable, he protected Lian Xiaowu and got into the car, without even saying hello to the fans who came to watch the recording.

With long guns and short cannons in front of him, even Xiao Wu didn't dare to say more when he watched the manager's face, smiled and waved to the fans, and closed the car door.

The driver didn't hear what was going on behind him, and was only focused on driving. Huang Zixin was talking non-stop with his earphones on, as if he was talking to Mr. Li, the operator.

"It's my problem. Okay, let's talk about it when we get back to the company. My brother and I get on the plane in half an hour, and we will be there within two hours."

Before he could find a chance to interject, the manager dialed the next number.

"It's me, have you arrived at the dormitory yet?" Huang Zixin frowned, "I'll be back later, Mengyu or other people will stop me if they want to come and scold others, and I will deal with everything when I come back. You put his phone away first Already deleted Weibo?"

An earphone slipped quietly, and Jiajia's voice leaked out: "Understood, it has been deleted."

Huang Zixin turned his face to look at him, said nothing more, and hung up the call.

After listening to the two conversations, Lian Xiaowu quickly opened Weibo, but there was nothing on the trending search, he paused, and typed a few words in the real-time search.

Saw the two latest Weibo.

@说向梦火火: After many years of cooking, the prince responded.Probably because he was dissatisfied with the operation and made himself confused, insinuating that wm's character is poor, and went straight to the battle. 【Screenshot.jpg】

@说向梦火火: [Contribution] At the [-]th anniversary concert, the prince's water paddling was truly outrageous. I've never seen someone paddle so righteously and awe-inspiringly.

The former one is a short video clip taken from that day's "Reverse Life", and the content in the latter screenshot is a Weibo post by Tang Jia.

@SPARK-唐嘉: I like "Reverse Life" very much, and I also admire the cooperation between the two seniors.

As usual, there was nothing wrong with his Weibo, but Lian Xiaowu's hairs stood on end in an instant.Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang Jia was paddling when he danced "Reverse Life" at the [-]th anniversary concert, but he posted on Weibo that he liked this song.

Wu Miao's singing and dancing skills are average, and Tang Jia is extremely careless. If Chen Xu hadn't suddenly announced his graduation and blocked a shot, I'm afraid this terrible performance would have been repeated over and over again.

Brother Xin had asked Jiajia to take away Tang Jia's cell phone, and Lian Xiaowu retracted her finger that was about to open the dialog box.

The flight of just one hour seemed to fly for a day and a night.

There are more fans guarding the airport in N City than in S City. It is no secret that Lian Xiaowu and Tang Jia are roommates. A little girl shouted hoarsely: "Baby, rest well! Don't worry about other things!"

Lian Xiaowu's footsteps faltered, and the corners of her lips hidden under the mask tightened even more.

Since the manager got off the plane, the phone has never been out of his ear.Taking advantage of the short time in the car, Jiajia briefly explained what was going on.

Seeing Huang Zixin say "um", "Got it" and "I'll go back and deal with it" in a deep voice into the phone, that Weibo has been reposted thousands of times. Worried about the seriousness of the situation, I sat aside and worried.

After finally entering the company's campus, Huang Zixin got off the car first at the office building, and Lian Xiaowu sat alone in the back row, waiting for the driver to restart the engine.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was neither tense nor peaceful.

When Lian Xiaowu first caught a glimpse of the person sticking to the wall like a child forced to stand, Tang Jia's eyes lit up, and then darkened again.

In addition to Jia Jia, there was also an assistant Huang Zixin found for Tang Jia later, a boy who was about the same age as Lian Xiaowu, round-headed and quick-witted, and nodded at him.