The Idol Group and the Crown

Not long after February 10th, Valentine's Day is almost here.

In the line of idols, birthdays, festivals and new years are bound to be fans, plus the company's rules about not letting you fall in love, even if you think about it, it is unlikely.

They had already finished filming relevant publicity advertisements two months in advance, and Gaoding gift boxes sent by Youshang Company filled the living room with everything in them.

Silk scarf perfume gloves coat scarf——

Huo Jian has an inertial desire to control the stage and private space, quickly sorting out dozens of gift boxes, and restoring the living room to a tidy order.

Most of the gifts were given to other brothers and brothers, and only one copy was left to commemorate his right to bear his own English name.

The gift box is opened and there are first-line nursing supplies inside.

Toner After Shave Cleansing Milk Lip Balm...

Huo Jian acted, and picked up the lipstick and fell silent.

He has recently started dreaming about the teacher again.

Most of the dreams are calm, and the two occasionally sit in the car, sometimes standing outside the door of the glass beehive.

He will quietly observe the man looking at his expression, confirming that he has not exposed the tiny thoughtful mind.

Fortunately, no.

The relationship between the two is not tight, and they are still a pair of tacit teachers and students after a long time.

After the adult ceremony, Pei Ru never gave him anything himself.

At seventeen, Huo Jian joked him to feed the owner.

The teacher accepted the title with peace of mind. The Christmas Lantern Festival did not fall, and all the delicious and fun things were shared. They were all quietly given to him individually.

After the age of twenty, all gifts were handed over by the assistant, and in six copies.

Huo Jian later thought for a long time, and felt that this was a teacher encouraging himself in disguise.

To quit dependence and the child's heart, become a more mature person.

He was slightly happy for this speculation, because he was not used to it, and occasionally fell a little.

The young man hesitated to hold the gift box for two or three, and his eyes fell on the words "lover".

Teacher...Although it is impossible, but I want to be your lover.

Just next to the back of the hand was a card, which was a series of instructions for the company to introduce the product.

The cleanser has a red camellia fragrance, and the lipstick is white rose.

Huo Jian quickly closed the lid, held the square box and pressed his face against the card, and there was a kind of green throbbing in his heart.

Teacher, when I first appeared in front of you, I was so embarrassed that there was no clean clothes.

If you stand so high, you may not be able to see me.

Teacher, now I am... enough to match you.

Huo Jian listened to his low breath, and when he raised his head for a long time, he found that he still held the lipstick in his hand.

When he was relieved again, he was already standing in front of Pei Ruye's office.

--What am I doing?

The teenager took a deep breath and wanted to go back and stop, knocking on the door involuntarily.

It's too ambiguous to give a gift on February 14th, but February 13th shouldn't mean that.

Even if the teacher asked, it could be explained that it was just a gift, he should not think much.

Assistant Zhang opened the door in response, tilting his head to look at him: "Boss Pei went to Zhuzhu for a business trip-he will be back tomorrow."

"I'm coming to get the training table." Huo Jian calmly said: "I'm bothered."

The assistant squeezed his dirty braid, holding the folder and pointing at the bookcase.

"The choreography information and training table are there. I happen to go down to the meeting. Captain, remember to help me close the door."

"Yes, I will."

Assistant Zhang hummed away in a minor key, Huo Jian took the document form and lowered his head to take out the lipstick.

This is not a wise gift. He thought.

If you send tie clips and brooches, even if the teacher doesn't know that he sent them, you can see how he looks when he wears them.

But giving lipstick...how could you know he used it.

Huo Jian stared at it for a moment in frustration, and placed it next to the mouse.

He still dare not tell the teacher that it was from him.

It's as if this is not a small daily gift, but he likes it carefully.

On the evening of the 14th, there was an announcement. On the 13th, everyone was generally very busy. In the afternoon, Jiang Shu went to call the fans.

"Crown Makeup Room" currently has 15 alternative places, and the program team has already set up equipment to wait for the first contact.

When it was confirmed to be the show, the six people reacted differently.

Mei Shengyao was eager to try and was quickly held down by Chi Ji.

Xie Lianyun lay beside him and said that he was a waste of life. Helping the little girl draw the eyeliner might make her cheekbones crooked.

Huo Jian went directly to borrow a stack of professional-level tutorials, and began to quickly make up for evil from three courts and five eyes.

At this time everyone was surrounded by Bluetooth speakers, looking forward to a little nervous.

"I'll come first." Huo Jian cleared his throat and dialed the first series of mobile phone numbers.

After two beeps, the phone was quickly connected.

"Crooked?" The other party was a full-bodied female voice: "Is it delivered by courier? Just place it at the collection point at the school gate!"

Huo Jian hadn't spoken yet, and Xie Lianyun burst out laughing next to him.

Suddenly stunned across the phone and exhaled deeply: "No, isn't it courier?"

"It can be." Huo Jian said slowly and slowly: "Are you sure you need to collect?"

"Grab--" The girl wisely changed her swear words: "My God, are you Huo Jian?!!! Was Bo Jue smiling just now?"

Bo Juliang whispered: "How is it possible."

Then there was a howling of wolves for nearly ten seconds.

"I---Oh my God!!!"

"I'm calling corona!!!"

"Yes, Miss Zhu, I want to confirm with you this time. Are you willing to participate in our program recording?"

"We will prepare for you to wear makeup and accompany you to spend an important moment at this stage."

Huo Jian hastily finished the process, waiting for the other party's response.

Zhu Ning was only immersed in the surprise of one-on-one contact with Aidou, but hesitated after hearing him finish.

"But...but I'm very fat." She whispered: "And... I don't look good, maybe it's strange in the camera."

Huo Jian whispered: "It will get better."

"Shall I give this opportunity to others," the girl is very embarrassed, still trying to take care of their emotions: "It's already good to be able to say two sentences with you. I'm a bad and ordinary person and can't occupy you Sorry for the time."

The staff on the side indicated that he could accept the rejection. Huo Jian paused for a few seconds without hanging up the phone.

"You are not ordinary."

"what?"

"Now everyone draws more than 7 million times, but you are the first one we selected."

"You are not ordinary at all now, and definitely not in the future."

The girl froze for a few seconds and asked in a low voice: "But what if I still don't look good after applying makeup?"

"It's not just makeup that looks good." Bo Ju suddenly said: "You must first believe that you are beautiful."

Zhu Ning finally responded in a daze, feeling that he was dreaming a second before hanging up the phone.

The staff immediately arranged for someone to dock the time event and continue to shoot the phone behind.

The second call was made by Koike and Mei Shengyao together.

"Good afternoon," the opposite voice was quiet and gentle: "Will you be?"

"Hello--" The two teenagers laughed loudly: "We are Koona and Haruka of Corona!"

"Is that the show?" The woman froze for a long time, suddenly a little helpless: "I was drawn? Isn't it said that there are only ten people in the country?"

"Yes-you are so lucky!"

After listening to the program, the woman was silent for a long time, and her voice was much lower.

"I'm afraid I don't meet the requirements of your show." She paused for a long time and laughed at herself a little: "I am forty-six years old."

It is neither youthful nor slim, even on TV is a boring character.

"Sister, give us these!" Mei Shengyao said crisply: "We want to see you too!"

The woman didn't expect the answer to be this way, but finally agreed.

The next three or four calls are also very interesting.

There were little girls who were still in freshman year, and when they heard the voices of the six of them, they almost threw out their phones and asked nervously if they could turn on the power amplifier in the bedroom.

——Then the whole bedroom followed, howling loudly, excited to the wall of the hammer.

A male fan with a face of ignorance responded that his social function collapsed as he did when he won the prize.

"Ah-oh-oh-Mom, Mom, I won the prize!!! I actually won!!!"

On the seventh call, the six of them were ready to yell at Crown Express to check at the same time, but the other party was late.

When connected again, a tired and boring male voice came: "Hello?"

Xie Lianyun noticed that the buddy was in a bad mood and said quickly, "Dude, are you okay?"

"Oh," the other party reacted: "You are corona? I won the number?"

"Yes."

"I'm sorry," the boy smiled bitterly: "I didn't know the lottery identification card at the time. It was originally drawn for my ex-girlfriend."

Huo Jian realized that he had just fallen out of love, and his tone slowed down: "Hope not to disturb you."

"No, it just feels a pity." The boy said calmly: "My ex-girlfriend likes you very much. Her previous mobile phone screen WeChat avatar chat background is all you."

"You come to me for a show without even dyeing your hair." He laughed: "It's green."

Long Ji suddenly said.

"Don't you want to get the scene back?"

"Look?" The boy subconsciously denied: "I can't compare to that rich second generation-wait?"

"Huh?" Xie Liyun repeated slowly and slowly: "You think about it again?"

"Don't you--all willing to help me--"

"There is no need to redeem the wrong person," Huo Jian answered. "The dignity is still to be recovered."

"Lying trough? Me, can I turn over?"

"Brother came to teach you to dress and do hairstyles." Long Ji has entered Big Brother mode: "Do not counsel."

Opposite the phone came the squeak of the overturned glass.

"hiss--"

"Slow down," Huo Jian slowly said: "Is it hot?"

"No!!! Brother Huo is waiting for you!!!"

2

There were twelve calls on the phone. Three fans refused to shoot for various reasons. The company also kindly mailed six of them to sign a gift package and found three additional places.

The filming time of the program has been arranged one after another, as far as possible to finish work before April.

On the morning of February 14, the regular meeting was held again on Monday, and Jiang Shu sat in the living room early in the morning and poked the bells.

"Meeting, meeting, meeting—"

Six people came out with sleepy probes.

"Can you go in pajamas?"

"Can you go later?"

"Can't you go?"

"Come on!" Jiang Shu shouted: "It's all gone, isn't it!!"

Everyone washed and washed their face at the speed of light and went out, sitting in the room like a dog in a blink of an eye.

Long Ji also took the time to grab a hairstyle for Huo Jian, and the two of them were stunned.

Teachers Zhong and Director Nan were the speakers at this meeting.

"Hu Zhu, pour a few cups of black coffee for them." Zhong Fengyu knocked on the table with the back of his hand: "Wake up and tell things."

Three or four years ago, the company needed market statistics to analyze the market. Now, big data can be found on Weibo members and official website data sheets.

"Corona fans are generally 1525 years old, about 78 are women, and their education and work areas are evenly distributed."

Director Nan quietly glanced at Xie Liyun, who was sullenly drinking coffee.

Mei Shengyao did not understand: "So?"

"So, so," Director Nan said seriously: "You need to transform."

"If the fourth junior college continues its old style, Corona will only go downhill."

The five big boys didn't expect Valentine's Day to chat so seriously, and their expressions were dazed.

Xie Lianyun coughed slightly undetectably.

Director Nan sat upright in an instant and continued to explain the interest analysis clearly for someone.

"Corona's past three albums have taken a fighting style with a strong rhythm and style. They were really popular when they were first released, and the market and reputation are very good."

"But now with the passage of time, the market inertia and marginal benefits are very obvious, so the company needs to settle this matter before you create the fourth college."

Huo Jian glanced at Yun Yun and asked with a sideways look: "Replace the style completely?"

"This is a suggestion."

Artists are easily disconnected from the real world because of the closedness and continuity of their work.

For Huo Jian and all Corona staff, they will enter a high-stress state almost every month, either being harassed by illegitimate text messages, or being surrounded by chased cars, they are always on the battlefield.

There are too many fame and fortune to pursue, and there are too many new things to challenge and learn.

"So all the songs you write are very aggressive-but it is difficult to fully empathize with most fans."

Xie Lianyun nodded slightly.

Ran Xiangge's cooperation with the plot in online games, TV dramas, movies and other fields may be very spread, and may also have an incentive effect in the gym or the late night study room.

But if you are stuck in this direction for a long time, it may be a shackle.

Huo Jianfan looked at the pie chart line chart, and suddenly had a strange hunch.

"So your suggestion is--"

Teacher Zhong looked at Director Nan Nan and Xie Lianyun, sipping coffee and blurringly: "Write a love song."

"To be precise," Xie Liyun added blankly: "It's a love song from the boyfriend's perspective."

Huo Blade: ...! !

"I think there is a problem." Mei Shengyao raised his hand: "We have never been in love, not easy to write--"

He turned his head to look at the expressions of other brothers. Koike held his chin in a daze and turned his pen. Bo Ju was concentrating on taking notes. Long Xiao drank his coffee with a smile, and grabbed Huo Jian's hairstyle even more messy.

"I made this proposal." Xie Liyun sat upright, showing a rare and serious expression: "However, all the big and explosive groups must have at least three love songs out of the circle."

A confession, a love, a breakup, can be called a dragon to black.

There is really no song to write, but you can also ask for another composition.

"Love songs can also be fast-paced, and they can also be designed for group dance."

"The point is-we must continue to maintain our leading position in the market."

Huo Jian nodded knowingly: "I agree."

Last year, three or four men’s teams have entered the second and third tiers, and are also expected to participate in the osc prize draw.

They are busy with their careers, and they haven't paid much attention to their opponents for months, and the gap has been greatly reduced.

"The main body of the previous album has been fighting hard," he then analyzed the thought of Xie Lianyun: "But most people have not encountered so many crises and setbacks, and their lives are simple and plain."

"To move people with true feelings, to further resonate and touch more people, we still have to understand from the perspective of love."

Huo Jian has always had a Weibo comment area focusing on official blogs and different members.

He has a keen mind, fast ingestion and analysis of information, and is getting closer and closer to the existence of the pink circle.

The name of the fan group fan cp fan passerby fan is different in different camps. The black words are to shield the dispersal of irrelevant people. The data of Baijijin's investment evaluation have their own discourse systems.

It is very necessary at this stage to change the style to be more universal.

Director Nan breathed a sigh of relief, beeping softly: "In fact, you can find outsourcing, which is fast and good."

Now that there are more and more idols, few of them independently write songs and choreographies.

If you don’t take that osc seriously, you can still make money in the country, and it’s not worth the trouble.

Xie Liyun glanced at him lightly.

"Thank you, I shut up-you write, you write whatever you want!"

"It's so settled first." Huo Jian got up and said: "We will discuss the specific situation within a meeting."

The others nodded one after another and went back to the 17th floor with him.

Corona has been in a group for three years, and the style of collective action is very fixed.

Prioritize listening to the captain outside, and slowly discuss the details internally. If you don’t discuss it, you still listen to the captain.

——The team is the best looking, saying everything right!

When the door was closed, the men had finished changing their shoes and were ready to go back to their rooms.

"I am ok to write love songs too-the lyrics are thrown to Yunge!"

"Try it, Captain, we can sing love songs right?"

"Wait a minute." Huo Jian said: "Don't rush back to make up, we really have a meeting."

The brothers and brothers beside the coral hanger looked at him at the same time: "Not necessary?"

They didn't take this seriously, and sing confession songs and love romance songs were completely ok.

"It's not just about love songs." Huo Jian motioned them to sit back beside the sofa: "I still have something important to tell you."

His elbows pressed against his knees, his spine straight.

"Last year, there were four regiments going up. Now in February, three regiments debut."

"Our opponents are increasing."

Bo Ju stared at his expression: "Do you feel uneasy?"

"Yes." Huo Jian frankly said: "They have an advantage that we do not have."

"you mean?"

"They don't have to chase the osc award, it doesn't matter whether the concert stage and album quality are high or low." Huo Jian analyzed the current situation: "So-they have more time to compete with us for exposure."

You can go to acting, you can go to different variety shows, and you can create big and small gimmicks and hype marketing.

The fields of work of former singers and actors are very divided, but according to Huo Jian's observation, the wall is constantly shrinking, and acting has also become one of the powerful means to increase the exposure and increase the topic.

But it is impossible for the crown to act.

Their ultimate goal is osc, the pinnacle of Asian original music.

It is by no means possible to self-destruct reputation in order to make quick money.

"It is equivalent to say that our competitors have more ample time and exposure channels in more areas." Xie Liyun analyzed: "If we don't be vigilant in advance, once the popularity declines, it will only be more difficult to turn the red again. "

"Today is February 14, Valentine's Day. The company has just finished talking about the love song album, and what I want to say is -" Huo Jian paused for a long time, and looked at all of them: "Our internal business."

Xie Lianyun unscrewed the mineral water to prepare for the bitter taste of black coffee: "Image business? Topic business?"

"Neither." Huo Jian calmly looks like a director.

"One of the crown's strengths is that cp is many and true."

Xie Lianyun sprayed out with a sip of water: "Cough cough cough!!!"

Next to Mei Shengyao handed over the paper, curiously said: "Captain means, do we want to take turns in love to show them?"

"Are you sure what you are talking about?!"

"We are doing the work, they are doing it, and the outsourcing team does it together."

"We are practicing closed-door dance. They are doing web dramas, guest appearances are large and small, and the exposure is only much higher."

Huo Jian looked at them sideways: "Business cp is the fastest way to get results."

It is also one of the best ways to make a circle.

Two older brothers did not participate in the topic throughout.

"Wait a minute." Chi Ji rubbed his brows and said: "Huo Huo wants us to set a few pairs directly, and then show us in front of fans that we are in love?"

"Jiangsai's sugar is not sweet." Huo Blade shook his head: "Invisible hair sugar is true, openly favor each other but false."

"We are not blatantly open for business, and we must keep clues for them."

Xie Lianyun's expression is complicated: "Why are you so skilled..."

Huo Jian is more than skilled.

At the beginning of the year, he made a thorough analysis of a high number question, and now all the permutations of the town circle are also read.

Kaiqiaokai was quite successful.

Engaging in cp and going out to fall in love are two different things.

Business romance and secret poaching are also two different things.

"We have to follow the wind and go against it." He looked at Xie Liyun and said: "Brother Yun also knows the cp leaderboard, right?"

Xie Lianyun interrupted immediately: "I don't know, I don't know at all."

Because there are six people in total, and there are too many options for arrangement and combination, the list only displays the top ten by default. Arctic cp, such as Chi all, cannot even reach the tail of the list.

Now ranked first is the double genius group, the second is Long Ju, the third is the blade all.

"We give sugar to the popular cp, but the effect is not good."

The more popular, the more finalized. The overall situation is set and the fixed fan base is basically saturated.

"There are very few people who are extremely cold and confusing sugar, and almost no one looks at it."

Juchi, Meilong, such as cp, do not even have a lot of tag topics, and belong to the existence of absolute cults.

Huo Jian draws the list to the bottom, and immediately enters the state of director: "The middle section is the most suitable."

The three items at the end of the list not only have a lot of opportunities for rising powder, but also have a lot of digging points and a sense of mystery retention.

"We are training and writing almost all of the time, we can only use the simplest things to catch extra points."

His voice was calm as a general, leading everyone to see more possibilities.

"Excessive business will be sprayed with rot, so it is hot to change one by one, and fancy powder suction and high flow is the core purpose."

The more money Corona makes, the more capital they have to make better and more powerful concerts.

Light curtains, 3d special effects, holographic projection, and all the shocking effects that were originally expected-

The closer to the finish line.

Xie Lianyun remained silent for a long time.

"Huo Huo, why are you so skilled??"

3

To translate this matter, it is about the same as going out every day to do the main line task, and by the way take Dali King Kong Pills and Jiuyin Zhenjing Shunlu back to brush ten experience brushing gold coins.

Xie Lianyun didn't think about this strategy, but he was afraid of some two stupid teammates who were in love, and he didn't speak out.

"If this is the case," Mei Shengyao said half-stop and quietly looked at Long Jia and Bo Ju: "Is it..."

Chi Ji didn't speak with a smile on her face.

Bo Jue did not participate in the whole discussion just now, and suddenly it came back.

"You all--"

"Dragon brother likes you the most!" Chi Ji wink hit: "We don't know anything!"

Long Ji propped his chin and looked at him slowly.

"I personally feel," Huo Jian said slowly and slowly: "This matter can fall in love."

"Who wants to fall in love with?" Bo Ju immediately denied: "Not at all, don't talk nonsense."

"Brother Li, Qiu, we know you are worried."

When Huo Jian is talking about this, it is Pei Ruye that comes to mind.

He and he are in a parallel world, and there must be no possibility of intersection.

It's only a black road to make a cp with teammates and make a steady profit without losing money, and a teacher who is not an artist is too close.

He knew he would never have any room for this matter.

"But if the six of us take turns in business, the smoke bomb will not stop."

"As long as you don't kiss and go to bed in public, nothing else is a problem."

When Director Huo entered the state, his mind was clearer than anyone else.

"You can wear the same couple bracelet, because the rest of us will also wear the same model."

"You can openly confess your confession to each other, because the rest of us will take turns talking to you."

"As long as you don't kiss, even if you kiss your face in front of the camera, no one will think you are real."

Bo Jue is still stiff.

He hasn't made such contact with Long Ji again, because this fact is too dangerous.

He didn't talk to him about this matter at all.

"Why-don't you think we are real?" He rarely visits forums and hasn't kept up with Huo Jian's thinking: "I hold him on the screen and hold his hand, don't those fans doubt and ask questions? ?"

"Of course I will ask." Huo Jian smiled.

"As long as they ask, you say love."

You can say anything in love, but you can't put forward a cabinet, and you can't make a serious and formal confession of love.

To be frank and say like a joke, yes, this is love.

Then no one would believe.

This world is so cruel and naive.

Xie Lianyun chose to lie back on the sofa with salted fish.

"My younger brother has grown up..." He murmured looking at the ceiling: "Who has this bad belly followed..."

Bo Jue unconsciously looked at Long Li and frowned, "I will not take this risk."

"I just provide a way of thinking." Huo Jian's eyes are much gentler: "Brother, you have no choice before."

"But now I have."

"I know you are not together now."

"If you can really confirm your feelings, go ahead, brother, the smoke bomb tube is enough."

When he said this, he thought of the lipstick inexplicably.

Suddenly the heartbeat was bitter.

Huo Jian knew that he shouldn't mention this matter with his brothers.

His crush is far away, pale in his memory.

Ascension idols should not fall in love or have too much contact with outsiders.

-This is a denial and betrayal of almost all fans.

He is the captain, he can't be wrong, and the small gifts sent anonymously one day in advance will make him feel guilty.

But two brothers can choose.

"This matter is too hasty." Long Ji slowly said: "We all need to digest it again."

The guys whispered and talked a few more times, and they broke up.

When Huo Jian returned to the room, Xie Lianyun blocked the door.

"Brother Yun?"

"I ask you something." The man pointed at the silver-rimmed glasses, looking at the eyes with insight: "Huo Huo, do you have someone you like?"

Huo Jian smiled at the door and looked at him: "Brother Yun wants to confess to me?"

"You laugh like this every time you lie." Xie Lianyun said lightly: "Outside the circle? Online dating?"

Xie Lianyun looked at the person who was the least in the team, but he was always the most meticulous and meticulous.

He plays games, buys gachas, and may be reading comics at two or three in the morning. There are a lot of trivial things, and he never makes mistakes.

In fact, it is unexpectedly reliable and mature.

Huo Jian withdrew his smile and said in a dull tone: "Brother, I will not make such a mistake."

He couldn't explain what he encountered.

Xie Lianyun sighed and did not continue to ask.

"When you were talking about the plan, your eyes were always low."

"It was the same when I was injured in the training before, so I didn't tell us about it.

He reached out and patted his shoulder and turned back to the room.

"Have a good time and happy holidays."

"We need to talk."

Bo Ju closed the door with his backhand and looked up at Long Li in front of the fitting mirror.

The latter is trying on clothes.

Pure black turtleneck sweater with a long gray mouse coat, silver chain cross down, very stylish.

"Well, talk." Long Ji fiddled with the sweater collar and turned to sit on the large sofa: "What does Xiaobo want to talk about?"

Bo Jue had gone through the manuscript three times before knocking on the door. At this time, his eyes fell on his looming outline of the throat, and suddenly he could not find the following text.

"talk--"

Long Ji was still pulling his sleeves, the dark blue gems on the side of his ears flickered, and the silver tassels shook left and right.

The uniform of men's clothing is very good, both with a little bit of your son's tone, but not too rigid.

There is a kind of cynicism sexy.

"Ok?"

Bo Jue looked down at the long and narrow lines of his wrist and suddenly walked over in two or three steps.

Then he knelt straight into his arms and sniffed the collar of the trench coat with one hand to sniff the breath between his necks.

It is the wool silver chain cologne mixed with the hormones of the skin.

It's messy and deep.

Bo Jue finished his senses after sniffing deeply, and his cheeks turned red.

"Don't talk about it." He coldly wanted to get rid of the moment when he lost his gait, and got up and left here: "There is nothing to say."

Immediately after being pressed in place, a man's sigh came from his ears.

"You are wayward."

Bo Jue's breathing was stagnant, and he realized that he was completely imprisoned in his arms.

Whiskey-like masculinity enveloped him, and fine tassels swayed beside the dark sapphires.

His ear cartilage was held down by the man, and he took a bite of punishment.

The fangs seem to cut through the thin skin on the ear side, and the hot breath allows the breath to penetrate the heart like an electric current.

At this moment, Bo Jue was controlled and manipulated like a prey. When he was bitten, his eyes were covered with wet mist.

He was still subconsciously sniffing the man's neck, eagerly wanting more.

Then it was gently pushed away.

"Go back." Long Ji let go of his hand and didn't help him smooth his long hair.

"You are not ready yet."

Huo Jian has been a little distracted while practicing dancing at night.

He didn't see the teacher during the meeting in the morning, and he went to record the show with his teammates in the afternoon.

The dialog box was crowded with news from fellow friends and broker partners, but there was no response from the teacher.

He felt vaguely guessing the ending.

A lipstick, without a signature, is like someone who accidentally left behind his office.

It might have been thrown away long ago.

At nine in the evening, they practiced dancing on the 16th floor as usual.

Pei Ruye returned by plane in the afternoon, his expression slightly tired.

Uncle Jiang said that he has been running frequently on both sides recently to prepare to start a new company, as if to enter other fields.

Two hours to say not long, not short.

Pei Ru also wore back oversize training uniforms, occasionally putting his hands in his pockets, wandering between the six of them.

It looks hip-hop and uninhibited.

Huo Jian sincerely thanked the existence of the expression management class so that he would not show his sense of loss.

He didn't say hello to the teacher before the class, and he didn't seem to know that he actually had a gift.

…Maybe the teacher just got off the plane and didn’t even go back to the office.

They turned sideways, looking like egrets above the lake.

The drum sound of music rose gradually, Huo Blade's heartbeat quietly sank.

He really should not have such a childish fantasy.

Teacher, I like you, do you know?

Today is Valentine's Day.

I secretly sent you something.

Teacher, don't throw it away, OK?

He bent down again and leaned close to the other three, a few strands of soft hair fell to his eyes.

The music just happened to usher in a blank space.

Pei Ru also stretched out his right hand suddenly, and shoved the broken hair to his ear for the teenager.

The cold agar of white roses flicked across the fingers.

"Good smell." Chi Ji nearby smiled: "Does the teacher also use hand cream?"

"How come." The man withdrew his hand and walked away again: "It may have rubbed on the lipstick.",,,,,...,,,,