The Idol Group and the Crown

Huo Jian thought he had heard it wrong.

"got engaged?"

Pei Ru also shook a bunch of keys in his hand.

"We have many choices for seaside villas, large flat-level CBDs, and detached apartments."

"The three buildings are American pastoral, light Scandinavian and Oriental classical, and two are completely undecorated."

"You can become the owner of any building, choose its future colors, layout, furnishings, and all you expect, a home should look like."

"Engaged, and then own a house, a home...and a fiance who seems to be doing well?"

Huo Jian didn't wake up long before his hair was messy and wrapped in quilt.

He quickly poured a few sips of lemonade from the bedside table without even noticing that it was Pei Ruye's cup.

……marriage.

Completely strange, there is no imaginary vocabulary at all.

The eight-year entertainer's identity has been completely manipulated by the frame invisible, and many things that ordinary people should have already turned into real luxury goods.

Armani, Hermes, famous cars, famous watches, are all common daily necessities.

**, fixed residence, personal emotions, words and images all become the price of the other end of the balance.

A year ago, they wandered back and forth in many five-star hotels like footless birds.

...I can also have marriage?

There is only my... home?

Pei Ru also put the key in the glass bowl at the door and slowly approached him.

Huo Jian sat up a lot subconsciously.

He felt unnatural for his rashness last night.

It's because of nightmares and panic, but in fact, it also implies... deep desire.

After all, when a person is half asleep or awake, all the suppression and defense will be relaxed and slowed down.

The man was already sitting on his side, holding his right hand as before.

"Mr. Huo, are you willing to get engaged to me."

Unexpected expectations at all rolled up with countless fantasies.

At this moment, Huo Jian felt something continually rising from his heart, like the airflow of the sky and the foam of champagne, and he would soon rush out of his throat.

He swallowed and opened his mouth dryly.

"Teacher, we now... have no emotional foundation."

Pei Ru also glanced at him slowly.

"Yes, you are not interested in me."

"You just want to do that with me."

Huo Jian didn't even think that this guy actually made fun of himself last night, and suddenly his rebelliousness prevailed.

"Yes."

He admitted quickly, and had a long absence of pleasure in provocation.

"I have been single for more than 20 years. It is normal to have this tendency."

The man looked at him with a smile.

"...What do you want to do with me? eh?"

Huo Jian's head smoked for a moment, and he couldn't even think of a word he was agitated.

"I'm not engaged, I haven't practiced today."

Before he lifted the quilt, the man pressed him back with one hand.

The force suppression is very obvious.

"I will act as your acquiescence."

Before waiting for Huo Jian to come back, his eyes were already covered and tied with pure black ribbon.

It was sunny and bright morning, and there were seagulls whizzing in the distance.

He could even feel the warm sunlight falling on his bare skin, but he had fallen into the darkness again, as if floating in a warm and invisible void.

The slightly cold and slender knuckles rested beside his neck.

He couldn't help but sigh, reaching for something he wanted to catch.

"This hurts?" There was only a man's light laughter in the dark world: "I haven't touched you yet."

"Now... Do you do it now?" He pursed his lips. At this moment, he didn't think about whether to stop it or let it go: "If you want to do it, it will be after you get engaged..."

"Give you some sweetness first."

Once again, the heart was beating quickly, like a drumbeat.

They interlocked their fingers and sat close to each other on their knees, even the sound of breath seemed to ignite their inner longing for being suppressed for too long.

"...Did you remember that question yesterday?"

"……Ok."

"What is it?"

Huo Jian has long been accustomed to emotional closure, but every time he encounters something related to Pei Ruye, he always feels that he is already alive.

"You said," he expected that his hands would give him more rewards, showing unprecedented obedience under the watch of the man.

"...You say," his right hand slowly reached the void in the dark, pulled by the man and put it on the warm chest, then pressed slowly: "Here, it belongs to me."

"As long as your heart is still beating, you will always belong to me."

While repeating it, neither his breath nor blood consciously slowed down and became lighter, as if he finally found a key that would confirm his sense of security.

"Very good."

The man sat on his knees and stroked his cheeks and lips with his palm.

"I'm yours."

"I am the body, and I belong to you completely."

Huo Jian couldn't see anything with blindfolded eyes, but because these few words shivered again, he seemed to be captured by countless emotions.

"So edged... what do you want to do?"

"I..." He thought for a moment, like a simple child who suddenly had too many choices.

"Can we still kiss?"

"For **, yes."

"Out of emotion, you can-you can feel more love for me."

"It won't change anything."

Pei Ruye bowed his head to help him push the broken hair behind his ears, and slowly attached himself to the side of his lips.

"Blade, while blindfolded... you don't need to think with reason."

Before waiting for the last word to exit, the young man kissed it urgently, ten fingers were tightly trapped in the man's arm, and in turn was clasped by the other's knuckles.

The time flow rate suddenly increased.

They hugged each other in the same second, and after a long absence and fierce entanglement, they released all their fantasies.

Huo Jian has been self-controlling for too long, and now all the shackles are completely removed, and he hastily managed to kiss the person he longed for the closest.

"Um... um..."

He was short of breath and seemed to suffocate in the long kiss, but he still refused to let go of Pei Ruye's hand.

In the dark chaos, the scent of ocean notes enveloped him completely, controlling him to become a bit more casual.

"Teacher..." He called Pei Ruye intermittently, obviously already in a long kiss, but still praying for more: "Teacher... kiss me again..."

Pei Ru also sighed: "How can you stay married until you do that?"

A kiss is like this, which is too much test for both people.

Huo Jian acted a bit, and when he spoke again, the ending was even aggrieved: "Do I have to wait to get married before I can do that?"

The man leaned over and kissed his heart.

"It hasn't completely melted here yet."

-2-

The cuckoo clock called three times.

Pei Ru also simply wiped the sheets and wiped the sheets to help him put on his clothes again before untiring the black ribbon.

Huo Jian still stayed in the state a few minutes ago.

The skin was rosy with white skin, red eyes and tears, and sharp and bright colors.

It is a medicine that is always fatal to him and to the world.

Huo Jian raised his hand to block the sunlight, and he was relieved when he recovered.

"A very special experience." He was conservative in his evaluation and tried to pack the real attempt with a light and ordinary tone.

"So, can this be a repertoire before going to sleep?"

Pei Ruye also looked at his serious expression, folded the black ribbon in front of Huo Jian's face neatly, and put it in the bedside table close to him.

"Get it yourself at any time."

Huo Jian's breathing was unstable for a while.

He found that his talent in this area was no match for this man.

"Every time," he confirmed, "should I tie my eyes?"

The man didn't give him any more kisses. The two seemed to return to the healing relationship again, and the boundary was well divided.

"Wedding and then officially open the gift." Pei Ru also calmly said: "There is a sense of ceremony to enjoy life."

Huo Jian thought about it, feeling that he was not a loss.

He tasted the sweetness.

"it is good."

Today's breakfast time has been delayed forty minutes.

Huo Jian once again sat neatly at the dining table, wearing a white suit.

He finally dialed the video phone connected to the other side of the ocean.

Although the incident happened suddenly, both calls were made at the same time, and both of them were relieved when they saw his appearance recover.

"Blade, how are you doing recently?"

"...Finally, I met someone, and I was worried that you would have been autistic for several years."

Bo Jue seemed to be sitting in the study, with long hair tied behind his head, with the lesson plans and books on hand.

He is now a visiting professor at the Shidu Conservatory of Music. After he was seriously ill, he found a leisurely position and regained the right path of life a little bit.

Xie Lianyun restored the identity of the creator of the song and song, the background is dim and messy, and the life seems to be very sloppy.

When he looked at Huo Jian, he was still subconsciously looking at the scars on his brow bone.

"Brother Yun is thinner?" Huo Jian raised his hand to straighten the screen, reaching out to touch their face.

After Bo Jiujiu said goodbye, he still had some tears in his eyes.

"I have said that I have indigestion..." Xie Lianyun dismissed: "After you left, I took Jiang Shu to eat a few hot pots, and almost got stomach bleeding."

They also remembered something at the same time, without mentioning it tacitly.

Jiang Shu rejected Chi Ji’s last request at that time, because Chi Chi always had nightmares during that time, and the doctor suggested giving him some warm food.

After Chi Ji disappeared, Uncle Jiang's hair was almost white all night, and now he has completely withdrawn from the entertainment industry.

They all know the multiple constraints and inevitable curtain call of the idol's identity, but no one guessed that the separation of the six people would be for this reason.

A itself is just a symbol, and it will become a piece of history when the business hours are up.

But the seventeenth floor should have been permanent.

... belongs to the seventeenth floor of six of them.

"I'm much better." Huo Jian found an easy word and diluted the invisible sadness a lot: "I'll go back to China in two months, let's get together."

"Right." He paused for a few seconds, glancing at the man pouring coffee not far away.

"The teacher asked me if I wanted to get engaged, do you think..."

Bo Jue nodded quickly: "Pei can always entrust people, I think there is no problem."

Xie Lianyun tried to vote against it: "Is it a bit sudden... Marriage is the grave of life..."

Pei Ru also drank his coffee and looked at his glasses.

Someone changed his mind in a second: "Blade, you are at the age of becoming a family! What choice do you make? Your brother will support you!"

Bo Jue looked at Xie Lianyun with disgust.

Why is it still so counseling?

They chatted for more than ten minutes, then said good night to each other and hung up.

Huo Jian originally thought that he would feel sad when he saw them again, but when he saw everyone's face again, he only had endless thoughts and concerns.

I miss you guys.

I miss each of you.

He has always been keen, even if Pei Ru does not say, he can get enough information.

Bo Jue was also seriously ill after he disbanded, and he is still taking medicine.

Yun Brother seems to be the fastest person, but he doesn't.

Mei Shengyao and Chi Ji have been close, and too young to bear the blow. He has never appeared again so far, as if the world has evaporated.

Brother Long was quietly carrying stress and anxiety, and was still walking alone.

This was a catastrophe for six people, and it was not just Ji Ji who was seriously injured.

Huo Jian closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, then sat back at the dining table.

They will all meet again.

Will.

The atmosphere of breakfast is not bad.

Missing and depressed have been embraced and embraced, and the courage to move forward has become stronger.

Their topic returned to engagement again.

Huo Jian has not fully thought about it for the time being. He first asked about the engagement.

"You don't need to refer to customs at home and abroad, you can make it simpler."

Pei Ru also cut the toast slowly: "We pick a house, take the key, we can go to the city hall to register when we get married."

"The engagement ring and the wedding ring are not the same pair, if you are not in trouble..."

"No diamond ring." Huo Blade shook his head. "I don't like it."

Pei Ru also paused for a few seconds, his eyes on his ring finger.

"Really," he hides his emotions very well: "There is no chance to wear them."

I will return to China in a few months.

"I don't care about that." Huo Jian glanced at his finger and explained briefly: "Maybe it is a legacy problem. I don't like sharp and sharp things."

Although he has a blade in his name.

The man's expression moved, he bowed his head and smiled and continued to cut bacon.

"It seems that I have to think about it in the future when I propose marriage."

"Really," Huo Jian smiled. "But there is still a lot of time left for you."

They will return to the country in two months, and they will re-enter the circle.

This year's OSC award was indeed awarded to the top leaders in other countries, but FALSE was really shortlisted, and when the photo was taken, it seemed that they were the ones who won the crown.

Really want to cut off FALSE and find the handle of Han Qu, the artist's identity is only used as a cover.

However, if the plan is to collect all favorable evidence, destroy Han's all-round at the commanding heights, and destroy the FALSE and industrial chain that have been invested heavily, it will require Huo Jianbo to gain more and higher visibility than before.

Huo Jian and Pei Ru also chose the springboard together, that is, the idol selection plan that has been recruited at the beginning of the year-"DIVINE".

This will be the nation's first men's group idol selection reality show, unlike any previous draft.

It can even be said that it is destined to be the incubator of the next top-notch mass.

Super first-class team, strong guest lineup, and... Huo Jian's return alone.

This is just the last one, and all major news headlines and countless controversial discussions have been booked.

And this is exactly what is needed to make a red program.

As early as two years ago, he made relevant suggestions with Jiang Shu. At that time, because of the troubles of the crown, Huo Jian could not be an independent planner from the idol status, and the project has been in the preliminary stage of preparation.

The system need not be too complicated. Sea selection, screening, and then arrange four mentors, watching the 120 people screened to the end, the six players with the highest number of votes will debut in the final stage.

Four mentors, corresponding to four training projects.

Vocal music, dance, performance, creation.

The screening of each issue will focus on these four items to maximize the unique charm of young teenagers.

SPF was hit hard when A fell. Although it still has a high position in the industry, the limelight is completely better than FAISE's Caibi and Shirakawatai.

In the words of the fandom, it is ‘it’s worth living every year’.

SPF is in desperate need of a new generation of successors, and countless audiences are also waiting for the opportunity to be thrilled again.

What FALSE has done in the past two years is almost copying the operation mode of imitating A. The group has pushed several files and the response has been mediocre. The age of the followers is too young and young. Although KY can be everywhere, the black war is nonstop. The actual purchasing power is a second-tier level.

——Only in a chaotic and pale circle can a worthy dead camel be bigger than a horse.

The show "The Choice of God Blessing" is actually a conspiracy.

For countless trainees who are eager to stand out, this is a rare opportunity to show themselves. In case they can stand out and join DIVINE, maybe they will have the myth of another heavenly group in the new wave.

They think they have talent, aura, and hard work, and now there is only one chance missing.

For Honglutai and SPF, which are strongly supported, this is a powerful opportunity for them to fight back against adversity and must not be easily perfunctory.

Many of the experiences and mistakes of training A have reference value. They are business organizations that must remain profitable. Everyone is also holding a blood and waiting for a revenge.

All resources and contacts must be used as much as possible. This is an almost desperate game.

For Huo Jian, this is the best way for him to reach all mainstream brokerage companies.

It is a well-known fact that SPF will do variety shows. Moreover, Han Qu’s grandson bought several entertainment companies and began to work hard to make the water more mixed. Many small companies have lost investment and are already on the verge of collapse.

Han Qu bought four or five companies in one go, and now he is only mainly supporting Caibi Media. Other companies with mediocre performances such as Litchi Culture are stingy in management. In fact, they are all in a state of laissez-faire.

On the day that internal push was launched in early January, 27 companies of different sizes were found, including three companies that were completely stocked by Hanqu.

Most people are completely unaware of Chi Ji’s true cause of death, only when he is mentally fragile and has not survived it, nor has he taken the rhetoric in the fandom seriously.

After seeing the registration list, Huo Jian called Fu next year.

"Your opportunity is here."

The latter respectfully called Mr Huo respectfully.

"Thank you, I will do my best."

The candidates are divided into internal referrals and public recruitment. The latter will begin the first recording on May 20 and June 1, and will be broadcast every week after recording, starting the real-time investment link.

The choice of resident tutor becomes a new issue.

The flight instructor is a good choice, just to add a lot of color.

From the tendency of Qi Ding and many SPF directors, they hope to see the reunion of the old members of A.

Dance, performance, creation, vocal music.

Even if Chi Ji has disappeared from this world, people who still love A are eager to see the glory once again.

This kind of position is a good job. It pays less but has a lot of popularity. It is easy to gain goodwill and increase popularity.

A has been working intensively for six years before A. It is also a good destination for several members to convert to this identity, which can be used as a predecessor to guide the new generation.

——However, the son of Long San has concentrated on being the president, and the probability of coming back is not high.

As the master planner, Huo Jian hesitated for a long time.

In the end, like the other three people who were asked, they chose to refuse.

He and his brothers must have a day of reunion.

But by no means now.

One year is not enough to heal the wound, which is why several other brothers handed Huo Jian to Pei Ruye.

When they see each other again, they will be reminded of the missing and the fault.

Carefully protecting the gentleness and purity of the past year, it will eventually be destroyed by a lax negligence.

Now no one can forgive and face this mistake, and there is no possibility that only four people can do the show together with a smile.

Sometimes Huo Jian dreamed late at night, dreaming that Koike was awake in the crystal coffin, slowly sitting up and watching himself beside him, still rubbing his eyes blankly.

He has a sore throat, watching Chi Ji for a long time without saying a word of apology.

Han's did not ruin, he was not eligible to be forgiven by anyone including himself.

The stage performance instructor was designated as Mei Heng, the vocal instructor was designated as Feng Jin, and the creative instructor was Huo Jian.

Only the last place is left, and it has not been settled.

Mentioning the preparation of the program again during the meal today, he still felt a headache.

People who dance well are everywhere, but variety shows themselves are not so demanding for professional attainments.

To be able to mobilize the atmosphere, to be able to cause controversy, but also to lead players to continue to break through and grow.

Huo Jian repeatedly scrambled the scrambled eggs with a fork, and sighed while covering his head.

"Still worrying about that?"

"No," Huo Jianbei began: "Thinking about what paint to paint in the new house."

His current separation tolerance time has been extended to four hours, which is not a problem.

—— Pei Ru will also accompany him back to China as a behind-the-scenes agent, and will also sit by the audience during the recording to support him with security.

but……

Huo Jian turned his head and looked at him again.

The man was still tapping the hard-boiled egg, and he knew what he was thinking without looking at him.

"Please, I will go."

Huo Jian blinked, his tail cocked.

"You still want to do that kind of thing?"

"Which kind of thing?" The man glanced at him, peeling off the eggshell: "Domestic anyone who dances better has basically a relationship with Xv."

The four largest dance studios are now the largest, and all three have Xv shares.

I really want to say that dancing, no one can claim to be an expert in front of Pei Ruye.

When the hip-hop circle saw the great **** turn to continue to become a wealthy third-generation investor and big boss, they felt envious and reluctant.

That genius won so many awards abroad that year. When he was a teenager, he returned to China to create a dance company and a series of industries.

How come it is a rich three generation? ?

Is it good to dance without making money? ? ?

That's Pei God--

The boiled egg rolled in the plate.

Pei Ruye held it with both fingers and fed it to Huo Jian.

"Be nice, I will promise you."

Huo Jian suddenly felt that the act of feeding was particularly indecent.

He stared at the mellow egg for a few seconds, and after a while, he took a bite and licked the flowing egg yolk with the tip of his tongue.

Pei Ru also smiled and ate the remaining half of the egg white, like a leisurely hunter.

He likes to watch the treacherous in his bones.

"You are really willing to debut for me," Huo Jian sullenly said: "This sacrifice is too great."

"Don't mess with the word debut." Pei Ru also took a sip of coffee and said, "I'll leave after I finish the ticket. You should call it an expert special appointment."

Huo Jian pondered carefully and found that the truth was indeed such a truth.

To really say that the entertainment industry experience, the teacher is the one who knows the secret.

He put down the fork in his hand and looked a little serious.

"Do you really want to accompany me to this muddy water?"

Pei Ru also nodded slowly, raising his lips and smiling.

"Wedding engagement."

Huo Jian originally wanted to warn a few words, saying something like "Now the environment is more dangerous", "Entering the entertainment industry has to face more pressure" and other correct nonsense, turning his head and thinking that he was still the trainee he brought in. .

-There was no warning before signing the contract.

He swallowed back.

Then he kept silent for a while.

"This battle is not easy to fight."

"Ok."

"It may be necessary to unite many entertainment companies to reverse public opinion and be responsible for the more than 100 trainees."

"Ok."

"The new home needs a red roof and a white fence, and we will have a cat after we get married."

Pei Ru couldn't help but laugh.

Huo Jian knew that he was laughing at his awkward way of asking for help, and after thinking of it, he went upstairs and took something.

"Engagement ring, use this instead." He took out the clover pendant he was hiding close to him, took the man's right hand, and kissed his ring finger in an awkward manner.

"Although there is only one... but this is my favorite gift."

Pei Ru also looked at him, slowly shook his head, and then released the same pendant from the side of his neck.

The green edge of the silver bottom, the jade is bright and clear.

Huo Jian's eyes turned, and he was stunned when he saw the pendant clearly.

"Actually, this is a pair."

The man tied his pendant to his ring finger and leaned over to kiss the four-leaf clover that fell on the back of his hand.

At that time, he thought he was a ghost, and kept a pendant that just matched with the students.

Who would have thought that there will be so many twists and turns in the future.

It has been five years since the blink of an eye.

"But when I polished it myself, I just wanted to make you laugh more at the age of nineteen."