Fanservice Paradox

Pei Tingsong Fei quickly got up from Fang Juexia. He heard a ding, the sound of the door opening.

"Fuck, how could they have a room card?" Pei Tingsong pushed Fang Juexia too late, so he quickly ran to Fang Juexia's bed.

Fang Juexia stared at the ceiling in a daze, still maintaining his previous posture until Ling Yi came in with the camera.

"Surprise!" Ling Yi jumped in, "It's time to announce who the whole group of Lao Jue Wang is ..."

This is not the same as he imagined.

I thought that Pei Tingsong must be the one who was slumbering and sleeping, but I didn't expect this little overlord to be sitting on the bed in a regular manner now, with a pillow on his stomach, a smirk on his face, and his hands folded on it. It is similar to the fake copy of "Mona Lisa's Smile".

"Morning."

Pei Tingsong's pure American English gave Ling Yi the illusion of going to the wrong crew. It's so strange. According to the usual virtue of Pei Tingsong, two pillows should have blasted him out at this time. Actually, everyone said good morning to him like a girl.

On the contrary, Fang Juexia, after he entered, wrapped himself in a quilt and rolled like a jade from one end of the bed to the other.

No, why is this atmosphere so strange ...

Ling Yi is a clever ghost, and soon found something wrong. He wondered if they had just quarreled, but what can be quarreled early this morning?

He cleared his throat and picked up his pajama collar to pretend to be a walkie-talkie. "No. 01 No. 01, the raid mission was completed, no lazy was caught, ready to go to the next room! Over!"

"Wait," Pei Tingsong raised his chin, "Where did you get the room card for our room?"

Ling one by one, the expressions waiting for you to ask, sat down on the side of the bed, pulled out three cards in a gamble-like posture, and shook his eyebrows. "All of them are given to me by strong brother."

What does it all mean?

Almost caught being raped in bed.

Pei Tingsong rolled his eyes, "Get up, I will have to sleep again."

"Don't you have breakfast?" Ling Yi tried to pull away his pillow, which turned too fast. "Pei Xiaoliu, let's go to have breakfast."

Ling Yi gave the only shameless pillow, and Pei Tingsong certainly didn't do it. "I'm not hungry, you go, I'm sleepy." After all, he lifted the quilt over himself and stuffed his head to sleep. "Remember to close the door for me!"

It's weird.

With the camera behind, Ling Yi can't say anything. I'm afraid I'll study it in case I poke out a big Lou Zi. As a person, I will never allow this kind of thing to happen to me.

"Okay, anyway, I finished the raid shot ~ the target was reached!" Ling Yi got up from the bed and accidentally discovered that after Pei Tingsong lifted the quilt, he revealed the T-shirt that Fang Juexia was drinking last night.

No, why does Jue Xia's clothes appear on Xiao Pei's bed?

Just when Ling Baiyi was puzzled, his eyes, which were comparable to Levin Hook, aimed at a stranger point.

Fang Juexia's pillow is on Pei Tingsong's mobile phone! The purple phone case of Sao Bao is definitely his fault!

Grass, did he discover any amazing secrets?

Ling Yi, with complex emotions of excitement, ecstasy, and fear, quickly drove out the unknown brother of the camera, and he took the door to the room, "Then don't sleep."

His little heart thumped and thumped, thinking about sending the secrets he had observed to the four crowds immediately after the shooting, and taking the brothers to eat a melon and eat enough!

After Ling Yi's loud voice and footsteps drifted away, and when it was determined that there was no possibility of looking back, Pei Tingsong lifted the quilt, got down from Fang Juexia's bed, and also took the T-shirt that came up with him, Fang Juexia who threw it around her back.

Fang Juexia apparently still blocked her breath, suffocating herself under the quilt. Pei Tingsong sat by the bed, feeling that he had returned to the embarrassing situation of last night.

"Hello, Fang Juexia, you really don't remember what happened last night?" Pei Tingsong couldn't believe it, and I didn't know that they played a TV series with them here. "You really don't remember a little bit?" "

Fang Jue Xia Pa suddenly lifted the quilt at the beginning, staring at Pei Ting-song without saying a word, and his voice regained his daily indifference, completely gone last night but cute love without a head look, "Don't try to lie to me . "

"I lied to you?" Pei listened to Song Qi with a very angry smile and looked like an abandoned woman. "Do you know what you did to me last night? Who is it? Go to sleep. I did n’t lie down for a second before you fell asleep. Do you know? Now you turn your face and do n’t recognize anyone, Fang Juexia, you really have no heart. "

Fang Jue Xia narrowed his eyes and wrapped it in the quilt. He doubted every word Pei Tingsong said, "Impossible."

"Yes, you have to make me zoom in," Pei Tingsong's lungs hurt. "Do you know what a face is? I will let you taste the taste of a face today." After all, Pei Tingsong picked up and pressed on On the phone in the corner of the pillow, I found yesterday's recording file, and I rode my legs on this Fangjuexia brand Yuzi burnt.

"I'm such a genius, I knew you would turn your heads and don't admit it, so ..."

A drop of sound.

The door opened again.

"I'm going in first!"

"Boo boo boo!"

"What squeezed my slippers off!"

Pei Tingsong, holding the phone, rides on Fang Juexia's body, looking back at the remaining four members, with six faces stunned.

"That ..." Ling Yi had slippers in his hand and a guilty smile on his face, "Everyone is here to care about you, afraid, afraid of you fighting ..."

Pei Tingsong smiled soullessly, "fight, fight in bed?"

After saying that, he came down from Fang Juexia and confronted these invading melons, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

"Huh, the timing is not good." He Ziyan touched his chin. "We should come in later."

Lu Yuan snapped his fingers, "Willn't it end later?"

Jiang Miao coughed twice as a warning.

Ling Yi: "Not so fast?"

Two pillows crashed on four people.

"Rolling and rolling." Pei Tingsong rolled his eyes straight. "How can I have our teammates? I'm too difficult." After he got down from the bed, he approached the bathroom with his mobile phone.

Ling Yi happily ran to Fang Juexia, "Are you okay, Juexia? Actually ... It's ... the captain is going to give you the hangover medicine, and then we all follow."

"It's okay, but my head hurts a little." Fang Juexia sat up, put on a T-shirt, and went down to breakfast with everyone after washing. Tuan Zong's photography also followed, shooting their breakfast buffet.

Along the way, Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia had no chance to be alone, and the two of them sat far away. Several people were noisy and noisy, and Cheng Qiang walked away to finish modeling after eating.

Probably because I knew the charity dinner was hot on this day, the magazine published the interview video of Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia in the morning, and selected a few questions. Soon, the entry of # 听觉 偶像 名字 # appeared on the hot search. This kind of question itself is topical, so it also caused a lot of hot discussion. For the first time, the idols of these two men ’s groups were seen by the public with characteristics other than stage and exquisite appearance.

Lu Fanfan is not a minority, and even reversed many people's prejudice against the idol profession. Of course, there are also a lot of marketing numbers with rhythm claiming that this is just an interview draft written in advance, which is the consistent routine of this magazine. In short, the positive speech and the headless black pair quarreled, and the heat was climbing at an unusual rate.

The two people in the center of the whirlpool are now in the dressing room, listening to Cheng Qiang's attention to the dinner, nagging and repeating the car. They are the newcomers in this circle, and everything is not stable yet. There are too many people staring at the tiger, and a flame that is accidentally ignited by them will be ruthlessly crushed. This is the entertainment industry.

"Remember the last group photo, let the predecessors, don't rush forward, even if you block your face, it is necessary to grab the C position, this kind of topic is better not."

Ling Yi emphasized, "Knowing-knowing-now."

Jiang Miao: "Relax, I will take them with me later."

Fang Juexia did n’t speak, and did n’t listen to Cheng Qiang too much. The headache was relieved by the medicine, but he still ca n’t remember what happened last night, but vaguely felt something happened, otherwise they would n’t be Woke up early in the morning and hugged together.

Is it true that he really sent a drunkard yesterday and did nothing to Pei Tingsong?

But Pei Tingsong is taller and stronger than him. Even if he really wants to drink drunk, the success rate is not high.

He was so confused that he had no room to think about other things. This is very strange. He obviously has a job, why he has been tangled in the night spent with Pei Tingsong, this is not like him.

[Do you know how good you were last night? ]

[Turns over after sleeping. ]

Pei Tingsong's last few words repeatedly recalled in his mind, how to listen and how wrong. Fang Jue Xia pressed her eyes, and searched the memory carefully with her eyes closed.

"Today Juexia blows her hair up." The stylist took care of his hair. "Juexia's hairline looks good, and the comb looks more delicate."

"Would you like to cover your birthmark?"

Fang Juexia wanted to speak casually, but did not expect Pei Tingsong to preemptively say, "There is nothing to hide, but it is not a flaw."

He glanced at himself in the mirror and glanced at Pei Tingsong, who completed the modeling to listen to the song.

"Then don't cover it." Fang Juexia smiled at the stylist's sister.

The shape of the six people is unified into a white suit, the style and details are slightly different, Fang Juexia is a white swallowtail, and Pei Tingsong is a three-piece suit with a long vest and a long suit. Time is tight. After finishing makeup and hair styling, they immediately drove to the organizer.

The door opened and the captain went down first. They heard huge cheers from fans on both sides of the red carpet, shouting their names.

Fang Juexia sorted out his suit jacket and got out of the car. Pei Tingsong walked behind him. They stepped on the red carpet and walked towards the organizer's signature board step by step. Six people stood side by side with a smile on their faces.

"Welcome, welcome to the popular boy group Kaleido!"

The call of the fans almost never heard the host's voice. This red carpet seemed to be a long walk down, and Fang Juexia couldn't help but think of a music award ceremony that year when they debuted. They arrived at the organizer's red carpet early, but were stopped by the staff and waited for other actors and singers Even other groups that debuted in the same year advanced. By the time Caledo's six people walked up, there were few fans on both sides of the red carpet, and even the oxen that were photographed on the walk were clean.

When they first debuted, they didn't even have a chance to introduce themselves. They only quickly wrote their names on a board full of various signatures, and scribbled the self-esteem tour.

"This should be the first time Kaleido has come here to participate in a charity fashion festival," the fans' voice was too loud, and the host smiled embarrassedly, "everyone is really too enthusiastic, let's say hello."

Jiang Miao said one, two, three, six people all raised their hands together, "Hello everyone, we are Kaleido!"

The host said with a smile, "Is Kaleido's look like Prince Charming's style today?"

Jiang Miao coped with the host's answer handily. They received unprecedented attention. They were the first to enter the venue. They could sign their names on the blank signature board. Countless flashes flashed against them and shouted their names. You can take a news photo.

After entering the venue, they received the guidance of the staff and entered the dinner infield. It was still some time before the start. They were informed of the specific round table seat number. A round table arranged for six to seven people. A group of Caledo can just fill up. .

The lighting in the venue was very dim. All the light was concentrated on the stage. Fang Juexia subconsciously locked his eyes on Jiang Miao in front of him. The tables and chairs in the venue were densely arranged, and the walkway was narrow and curved.

The visibility is very low, he is careful, but there is a chair pushed out obliquely in front, which is not on the same track as the others.

He couldn't see clearly.

As he stepped forward, Fang Juexia's waist was held by one hand, pulling and deflecting his trajectory a little.

It happened to avoid that obstacle.

The mission was fulfilled, but the hand did not leave. The tailored dovetail suit cuts the waistline, and slender fingers naturally rest on it, as if it should be by nature.

Of course, people will have mood swings for unknown things.

But Fang Juexia knew who was behind him.

He still palpitated for the only known.

A heart jumped clearly in the gloomy field of vision, like a firefly suddenly disappearing, pushing him forward steadily.

"I found it." Jiang Miao checked the table. "Let's sit down."

Everyone sat down, sitting down in order, and Fang Juexia's side was Pei Tingsong. The venue was not quiet, the staff coming and going, and the artists who were seated one after another.

Fang Juexia didn't look at him, only spoke softly, "You don't need to help me."

Such a tone even felt a bit cold even if he heard it himself, but Fang Juexia could only say so. He told Pei Tingsong his secret because he was already exposed, and he was forced. But he never expected to receive Pei Tingsong's "Duo Duo care" because of this defect, which is what he hated most.

He did not feel inferior, and he never felt unsure because of any day.

Very normal, like everyone.

So he does not need to be treated differently.

Pei Tingsong smiled, picked up the stemware set on the table, poured some soda and put it in front of Fang Juexia. By briefly approaching the opening, "I am not helping you, I am helping myself."

"I know you are strong and don't need me." His profile was illuminated by the gorgeous lights on the stage. "But I need a business object."

"So I beg you," he looked at Fang Juexia with a smile on his lips, "Leave me a little room to play."

Fang Juexia looked away.

His heart beat even more chaotically, as if a hand reached into his chest, forcibly turning the second hand of the small clock hidden inside, so it began to collapse and began to malfunction.

Fang Juexia drank the water in front of him, maintaining the calm on the surface.

When he looked up again, a group of entertainers passed by, all dressed in black suits, all familiar people.

"Seven Yao actually sat next door." Ling Yi whispered.

Pei listened to the sound of the song and looked at it with his chin in his hands. He saw one of the guys with dyed linen hair, who seemed to be raising his hand against them, waving hard, with a social smile on his face.

Liang Ruo. Pei Tingsong read this rather dull name in his heart.

He is beckoning Fang Juexia.

Pei Tingsong turned his head to look at Fang Juexia, only to see that he was still that calm, smiling and nodded to the enthusiastic fellow.

This is a very polite action, and Pei listens to it clearly. Not only is he clear, he also knows that Fang Jue Xia Yuan is not such a person, he will be excited, will be so angry that he will talk back, because he will sparkle because of his dreams, and will want to rely on others.

This is Fang Juexia who these people do not know.

But he thought about it for a while, he knew Fang Juexia only two years, and the true intersection was less than a month. What does he know?

He lowered his head and took out his phone, and edited the message.

It didn't take long for Fang Juexia's phone to vibrate, and he was a little strange.

[kaleido Pei Tingsong: Did n’t you want to know what happened last night? Listen to yourself. ]

[kaleido Pei Ting Song: Share the recording]

This is the evidence he said to himself?

Did not take the headphones.

After thinking for a while, Fang Juexia took off his coat and stood up from the seat, explaining to the captain, "Brother Miao, let me go to the bathroom."

"Well, go." Jiang Miao added a sentence, "It seems to be going out through that door."

Fang Juexia nodded, and left without seeing Pei Tingsong.

Pei Tingsong was naturally unhappy, so he went to the bathroom as soon as he was informed. But he was not good enough to keep up, so he poured himself a glass of water and poured it in.

"I didn't expect that we could sit together with Qi Yao." Ling Yi laughed at himself.

Jiang Miao signaled to him not to continue, Ling Yicai lowered his head, and nothing happened when he did.

This is not the first time they have a relationship with Qi Yao. At the end of the year when he debuted, the original kaleido won the performance early, but on the last day, they were temporarily notified that the program list has changed and their performance must be cancelled.

There was no performance opportunity, but they still had to go. The six big boys sitting in the auditorium watched the whole audience and saw that their three-minute singing jump was compressed to no, and became the 13-minute suite of Qi Yao .

They know that there is no way, whoever has the right to speak.

It was also that scene, Pei Tingsong felt the frustration of self-esteem for the first time. He understands what his father said to him at the beginning, "Your world is too ideal, you should take a look at what is the life of ordinary people, what is called insignificant."

There were more and more stars in the meeting place, but Liang Ruo of the Qi Yao table stood up and walked out to the door where Fang Juexia walked before.

"I'm just uncomfortable. Why can't that Liang Ruo smile at Xia Xia's hip face as if nothing happened." Ling Yi didn't remain silent for a long time, but he couldn't help it. Although he said very quietly, Pei listened I still heard it.

"What did he do?" Pei Tingsong asked.

Lu Yuan turned the cup, "Liang Ruo's qualifications are definitely not the upper circle in the As trainee. He could be deported because he was kicked out, or he debuted as an official. There are always problems in this."

"It is particularly interesting," He Ziyan leaned on the back of the chair, observing the reaction of the other members of the Qi Yao Tuan after Liang Ruo left. "Their relationship seems not very good."

Ling Yi thought of something, "By the way, I remember that when we were about to debut, this Liang Ruo also came to Juexia. It was in the company's parking lot at the time. I saw it when I was taking out."

Pei Tingsong frowned, "What happened?"

Ling Yi shook his head, "I don't know. I can't see Jue Xia's expression, but he didn't go back to the dormitory that night and slept in the practice room."

"Don't guess, it may be a friend." Jiang Miao poured water on them one after another. "They also took photos of their trainees while watching the photos ... The relationship is pretty good, and they laughed happily. We didn't know about these, Do n’t discuss the matter again, especially on occasion. "

The captain spoke, and no one else could say anything. Everyone had to watch the stage silently, waiting for the first show.

The toilet in this venue was not easy to find. Fang Juexia found it for a while and found that it was luxurious and hidden. He walked to the sink and took out his mobile phone to adjust the volume to the minimum.

It's ridiculous, so ridiculous that Fang Juexia took a mobile phone and laughed out loud.

He would even send a recording to Pei Tingsong, and the elder would find a quiet place away from the meeting place to listen.

The finger was about to open, and another person suddenly appeared at the door.

"Juexia?"

Fang Juexia raised her head and saw Liang Ruo who came in.

"Great, you are really here. I'm afraid I won't be able to touch you when I come out." Liang Ruo smiled at him kindly. "It's not easy for us to see each other. Are you okay recently."

Fang Juexia held the phone and said calmly, "It's good."

"I saw your interview on the hot search this morning. It's really great. You are the same as before, but it hasn't changed at all." Liang Ruo walked closer. "Is it busy, do you know if I send it to you? There is a lot of news. When you celebrate your birthday, I sent you a WeChat and wanted to come out for dinner with you to celebrate. You did n’t return. "

Fang Juexia smiled. He remembered that Qi Yao was having a concert in Japan on his birthday.

But he didn't pierce, "Is that right, thank you, I haven't used social software for a long time and I haven't received the news."

"It turns out so." Liang Ruo smiled brilliantly, reaching for a hug, but Fang Juexia escaped.

This action seemed to hurt him, and the expression on his face suddenly lost, but Fang Juexia looked comfortable, and he lifted his foot to leave.

"Do we have to be like this?"

Liang Ruo's words made him pause.

"We are obviously very good friends. Is it wrong for me to accompany you to practice day and night?" Liang Ruo looked up to Fang Juexia, his eyes full of grievances. Are you willing to come forward because we are friends? Why ignore me now. "

"You are lying, right? You are still blaming me."

Fang Juexia did not speak. He was not good at dealing with such scenes, which made him feel tired and a little breathless.

He didn't want to recall his past experience. He spent a long time convincing himself that there was nothing wrong with him, there was nothing wrong with his coming forward, and there was nothing wrong with insisting on himself.

"Jue Xia, the past ..."

Boom Boom--

The sudden knock on the door interrupted Liang Ruo's rebuttal. Fang Juexia raised his head and saw Pei Tingsong leaning against the door frame with a cynical smile on his face.

"Did I bother you?"

Liang Ruo turned his head to look at him, "Sorry, we have something to do now ..."

"Great." Pei Tingsong didn't hear him finish talking, and walked straight in with one hand in his pocket, "I just want to disturb you."

Liang Ruo suddenly stopped.

"Fang Juexia." Pei Tingsong walked up to him and stood still, tilting his head, "Why not return to WeChat?"

Fang Juexia froze.

He was supposed to return ...

Pei Tingsong grabbed his shoulders, "The last bathroom was grinning, I thought you were lost. Did you hear what I sent you?"

"It's not too late." Fang Juexia said honestly.

"No headphones." Pei Tingsong dropped a wireless headset into his front pocket. "Go back and sit and listen. It's not tiring to stand."

It seems that Liang Ruo can't stand the ignorance of these two people. He is struggling for the last time, "Jue Xia, you ..."

Pei Tingsong stopped and spoke in a bad tone. "Originally, Brother Qiang and the captain told me not to get out of the way. I promised to do a good job, not to force me to foul."

He turned around and looked at Liang Ruo from a condescending position, his voice full of badness, "Don't take yourself too seriously, you'll help you once, and it's enough to be grateful to Dade in your heart."

Liang Ruo took a deep breath, "You ... what are you qualified to comment on our past?"

"With me as his teammate," Pei Tingsong took Fang Juexia's shoulders in the past, "With me and him day and night, with one-sixth of the dream he finally realized, I would write my name."

Pei Tingsong sneered.

"What are you?"

Liang Ruo stared at Pei Tingsong with those innocent eyes.

"Don't want to say?" Pei Tingsong thought about it, "I think about it for you ... A former trainee? An old friend who parted ways? Or someone who made his debut?"

"You need fame and fortune, friendship, and moral abduction."

The smile on his face disappeared and he raised his eyebrows.

"Are you worthy?"

The author has something to say: Today is Pei, evil boy, bully brother who is out of business, listening to song.