The Idol Group and the Crown

On the occasion of farewell, Zhu Ning gave them a set of wool felt villains, and handed over several confession letters from fans of the same class.

"I made this with my roommate," the girl smiled greenly: "You will definitely get the crown! See you at the concert!!!"

Mei Sheng took the glass box away and raised it to look at Xie Lianyun: "Brother Yun, look at you holding a bag of potato chips!"

Koike's eyes light up: "It's so cute! And glasses!"

Xie Lianyun said goodbye: "Nothing."

This set of gifts is warm and cute, the wool is softly kneaded into six groups of different colors, and the feel is particularly good.

They took several pictures with Polaroid and smiled and said goodbye to her.

The second stop is to go to Sucheng.

The distance between the two places is large, and it takes two and a half hours by plane.

Uncle Jiang was busy with video conferencing every day until late at night, and fell asleep as soon as he entered the first-class cabin.

Others are still very energetic after taking off because of the low intensity of work, and they simply hold the computer to compose and write songs.

When Miss Flight Attendant came for the first time, the six people were still busy, wearing headphones and crackling and tapping the keyboard like an Internet cafe.

Five minutes later, Huo Jian plugged in the tuner and handed the earphones to Bo Ju from afar: "Brother Ju, listen to my flow."

Ten minutes later, Xie Liyun lifted the splitter and mixing equipment, and threw the other end of the plug to Mei Shengyao: "I brought the equipment, you use this."

When Miss Flight Attendant returned, the seat for six had turned into a scene of Pansi Cave, and there was even a long foldable black and white piano key on Longli's knee.

The red line and black line rubber ring processors are arranged in cross, Koike is trapped in the deepest seat trying to struggle: "Come out-can't get out!"

"That--" Miss Sister said blankly: "Do you need a drink?"

The five people spoke in unison: "Clear water is fine."

Xie Lianyun glanced at Uncle Jiang who was still snoring, and tentatively said, "What is offered here?"

Huo Jian immediately gave the first eye warning.

The stewardess didn't notice the undercurrent between these young idols, and smiled softly: "The wines include red wine, white wine and champagne, and the drink has orange juice milk Qixi Coke..."

Xie Lianyun sat upright for a while, and said straightly: "Take a coke, thank you."

After drinking, the evidence is destroyed. Uncle Jiang never knows.

As long as I drink fast enough, fat will not keep up with me.

Huo Jianqing coughed.

However, Miss Sister has handed over the paper cup.

After the flight attendant left, Xie Lianyun looked at the captain Zheng'er in eight ways: "This, of course, we have six points."

Bo Ju chose to tilt his head and pretend to sleep, refusing to participate in this group building activity.

Mei Shengyao had just finished drinking the clear water in his glass, hesitated for a few seconds, then glanced at Uncle Jiang and handed the glass along.

"Just a little bit!"

Ryuji and Koike also passed the cup briskly, dividing up the little ice coke left in Xie Rongyun's cup.

Huo Jian pursed his lips and decided not to see it.

"Captain--" Xie Lianyun wandered the bottom of the cup and said, "Come on, there are just two left."

He reached for his glasses and fed the cup over: "Come and taste?"

Huo blade stunned and sipped subconsciously.

The bubble wraps the icy feeling from the throat into the stomach, making it addictive.

"Look, look, and say no." Xie Rangyun took his last bite proudly, and took a long slap: "Which king **** invented the quit sugar."

A small cup of five people is not enough, and a little addiction will come up.

Mei Sheng was restless: "I still want to drink! Come on a little more!"

"It's long gone," Long Li flipped through the financial newspaper, and helped the sleepy thin gui to wrap up the blanket. "Wait for the stewardess to have another drink, drink less."

"Does the captain drink?"

"……no need."

It didn't take long for the flight attendant to push the car over again.

"Hello, do you need anything else?"

Jiang Shu slept half of his throat, and although he heard the sound, his body was heavy and he didn't open his eyes for a while.

Mei Shengyao, who was sitting next to him, said cheerfully: "Give me a coke and a captain!"

Huo Jian froze for a few seconds, and did not refuse.

The flight attendant showed a subtle smile, and tried to shield the cp super talk hot in her mind, and quickly handed them the drinks.

He turned his head out of the first class and sent WeChat via wifi and little sister.

"My dog ​​is real!! Yaoyao also actively asked him for coke!!"

In the private group, a group of sisters wolf blood surging: "Yaoyao is so cute, chasing brother is so good -"

Huo Jian held the paper cup and stared at the gurgling bubbles for a long time, but decided to try another bite.

Just one bite, never drink too much.

He was just about to bow his head, and an old man's gruesome voice came in front of him: "What are you drinking?"

Mei Shengyao was instantly choked: "Cocoa Cocoa!!"

Jiang Shu repeated slowly: "Coke? Or the second cup?"

Xie Lianyun tucked the paper cup under his **** for a second.

The agent took a deep breath and hated iron and steel.

"It's really depraved-is Coke something you can touch?"

"Don't you take a good future, dare to touch this with such a big risk?"

"Do you know that this stuff is addictive and you can't stop it?"

Xie Lianyun whispered: "How much risk can this..."

"Change! Fat!" Uncle Jiang turned his head and sprayed him: "Your jaw line will become blurred if you are fat, a fan of five pounds will climb the wall in minutes, and you have no idea how to count on the Internet every day?"

The entertainer becomes fat and there is a fart future! !

Mei Shengyao had finished drinking with a glass in his mouth.

Then I didn't hold back for a while.

"belch--"

Uncle Jiang reached out and rubbed his forehead: "Retire, I should retire."

The bigger the children are, the more bears they will be.

"Don't drink it next time." Huo Jian quietly took another sip and satisfied, "I will take them to skip rope after returning to the hotel."

Uncle Jiang gave a black face, and pryed away the tons of cans of cola in his hand: "Just know, don't touch it in the future."

Everyone: ...

"Look what! The elderly drink some sweets!"

The younger brother of Sucheng just started his junior year, and the people looked quite haggard.

"I introduce myself," he shook hands with the six of them very politely: "My name is Lu Jie, and I broke up with her only two months ago."

The big boy's hair is slightly longer, because the forehead is oiled for a long time, and the blackhead pores are very obvious.

He did deliberately take care of himself, and came to see the star wearing the highest standard clothes.

——Clean plaid shirt with clean sweatpants.

In fact, Lu Jie never chased the stars. Before, she secretly did this to coax her ex-girlfriend happy.

After receiving the call, he took a try to understand corona's new song, and the unexpected feeling was very good.

After seeing real people, I really understand why these people can become stars.

Talking about manners, appearance, dressing and taste, everything is excellent to explode.

The same **** will have a subtle sense of lemon.

"Get in the car first and talk slowly on the road."

Lu Jie's story is simple and sad.

He has a crush on a girl for a long time. In order to catch up with her for four months to spend her living expenses, it feels like a dream.

They have been in love for a year and a half, and once thought they found the right person, planning their common future with anticipation.

Until the roommate bumped into her and the grass next door, holding hands and talking and laughing into the hotel.

"When she broke up, she told me... she was actually with that person for half a year." Lu Jie smiled bitterly: "What else can I say."

"This matter is easy to handle," Huo Jian has thought about the countermeasures: "Tomorrow by the school, the six of us will have a meal with you."

They don't need to do redundant things.

As long as the news is released in advance, the girl will definitely come.

"But the premise is that you have to promise me."

"No matter what she texts or calls you tonight, don't answer it."

Lv Jie was anxious and said: "Trouble you."

Although he had the intention to express this tone, but because of the great loss after falling out of love, his confidence had fallen to the bottom of the valley.

The six people in Su Mi's life are willing to accompany and support him, it sounds not very true.

Early the next morning, Lu Jie arrived at the dressing room on time.

Then fell into shock.

The man actually has this-can I choose so many clothes? ?

It’s not just girls who can’t move dozens of clothes. It’s not enough to wear. What is going on now? !

"Come on, let me know you." Long Ji patted his shoulder and led him slowly into the depths.

The dressing room was built overnight in the shed, and this time the layout was like snowflakes.

"This is the suit area, yes, there are more than a dozen different styles and sizes of suits for you to choose."

"It's a trendy brand here, try both baseball jackets and denim jackets?"

The big boy ignorantly tried one piece after another, looking at the mirror and couldn't help but say: "Wow..."

Xie Lianyun pushed his glasses and brought him a bomber jacket.

The dark blue is very white, and it looks very trendy with slim trousers and a baseball cap.

"Not bad." Huo Jian chose a pair of streamlined sneakers for him, and stepped back a few steps, thinking, "Is there another gem sinker?"

Before the debut of Crown Six, he had not only learned to wear makeup, but even the walking posture was stared and corrected by teachers for half a year.

Coupled with the aesthetics piled up by high-end luxury brands, it is more than enough to cope with such daily small links.

After changing his clothes, Lu Jie looked at the mirror for a long time and sincerely said: "I used to wear too earthy..."

He doesn't have the habit of shopping, and he has no intention to study these things.

A comparison now and then is simply the difference between migrant workers and street hipsters, and the entire temperament has become quite capable.

"Go ahead." Huo Jian motioned to the next makeup area: "I'll help you fix your eyebrows."

The big boy stepped in, with a suspicious expression of shame on his face: "Men, men, don’t wear makeup?"

He felt that his wording was not very good, and waved his hand: "I don't mean you guys, I don't think I need to take a blush or anything..."

Ji Ji said blankly: "Why should I blush you?"

Lu Jie:?

He was taken to the mirror by them. Long Li was responsible for grabbing the hairstyle. Xie Rianyun picked the perfume. Huo Jian held an eyebrow knife in his hand and leaned over to help him correct the lines of the edge a little.

For the first time, Lu Jie was approached by such a good-looking homosexual, and his ears were all red now.

He is a straight man, but he can also tell what is handsome and what is greasy.

This buddy is really handsome... No wonder so many girls like him.

Lv Jie rubbed the corner of the garment unnaturally, Huo Jian stabilized his wrist, and said lightly: "Don't move, the corner will help you scrape."

The boy's face turned red: "Good-good."

Fuck, this subwoofer is too strong.

Am I a straight man? ?

With a smile, Bo Jue took the perfume from Xie Lianyun and taught him how to use it.

Long Ji was standing behind him, using hair mud to skillfully cut hair, and made a sense of layering and fluffiness after four or five times.

Lu Jie was very fond of this sporty sportsman's predecessor, and whispered, "What is this?"

"Hair spray."

"This is mud, and that is wax."

Lu Jie:? ? ?

"Please," Long Ji helped his hair blowing, smiling helplessly: "Becoming handsome also requires sincerity, okay."

Xie Lianyun pressed his palm to his neck with one palm, and the fader pushed the edge of the hairline out of the long line.

The line turns and stretches, and people seem to be a lot thinner.

After a toss and finish, the big boy looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly felt that he was not the former silk college student.

Fuck, this hairstyle is so handsome?

Is my eyebrows so beautiful?

"Remember to use facial cleanser and toner in the future." Koike cried out holding the wooden box: "Stop staying up late, your dark circles are a bit heavy."

"Okay... I'll buy it when I go back."

They helped him cover the pores and acne with the liquid foundation, the fine tooth comb emphasized the texture of the hairstyle again, and the facial features were all processed.

Yesterday was 3 points ordinary otaku, today it has soared to 7 points.

Lv Jie stared at the mirror for a long time, and suddenly had no sense of inferiority.

What love is not love, is Lao Tzu so handsome, does it lack love? ?

By the time six people arrived at the restaurant, many students had made a complete circle around the outer edge.

The program team had already prepared for it. Last night, this western restaurant was already packaged, and the security guard was arranged in advance to pay attention to the nearby situation.

Seven people were sitting at the long table by the window, and delicious dishes were served in order.

Lu Jie sat among them, and subconsciously looked at the fans screaming outside the window.

Many girls are watching them.

"No need to turn your head." Xie Lianyun pours wine for him, Fengyan slightly picks: "Who do you position for yourself, you will become that role."

Is it a spare tire, a statusless seeker, or a mature man worth being cherished and cherished?

Although this sounded flamboyant and flamboyant, when Lu Jie completely entered their aura of six people, his talk began to change unconsciously.

The waiters were careful and polite when talking to them, and in the distance there was a violinist playing the tune.

Bo Jue sipped his expressionless face, Huo Jian propped his chin to listen to other people chatting.

Lu Jie sat stark at them for a while, and suddenly felt that he wasted three years of college and was useless.

If you work harder-and spend more time on internships and studies, can I become a dazzling person like them in the future?

Halfway through lunch, there was a commotion suddenly outside the window.

It was his ex-girlfriend who finally arrived.

Mei Shengyao's seat was closest to the outer window, raising a glass to Huo Jian without any trace.

Everyone received the message and laughed with Lu Jie about the trivial matters of university life.

Lu Jie had also communicated with them before, at this time keeping in mind what they said.

"Even if you want to see her, you can only use Yu Guang."

He didn't turn his head.

His ex-girlfriend received the news last night and was so panic that he called him twenty times, and an apologetic text message was sent again and again.

Her mentality collapsed long ago.

After so long chasing the stars, he broke up and missed this opportunity

How many people can have dinner with idols in this life?

The 7 million lottery just happened to win him a person who is not even a fan. The idiot can't even distinguish the names of these six people. Why can he get this kind of treatment? ? Has he heard their song? ?

The girl couldn’t reach Lv Jie, knowing that she would be extremely embarrassed to appear in front of the camera again tomorrow.

But she couldn't bear this temptation at all.

At first, she couldn't even resist the wallet sent by the grass, but now I heard that she has the opportunity to see idols up close, and she can't go online.

——Corona is so red today, the tickets for the fan meeting are all fired to high prices, and the tickets for the 150,000 concert will not be released for a second.

The six of them not only came to Sucheng, they were still having dinner with her ex-boyfriend! ! !

Why? The ticket was originally drawn by him. Why didn't she sit in the restaurant? ?

At this moment, Lu Jie suddenly started to learn.

He could hear the screams and arguments of the girls outside the glass window, and he knew that his ex-girlfriend rushed over and wanted to talk.

Huo Jian stood up holding the glass and toasted him again.

"Respect your future."

The boys took a deep breath, clinking glasses with each of them.

"Respect my future." He repeated: "... the future."

Lv Jie’s ex-girlfriend originally thought she had the opportunity to join them. She was used to being spoiled by him unconditionally, and even let him help him get the express after breaking up.

But at this moment, she and he were only separated by a window, but suddenly seemed to be separated by a wall.

How can a dumb and uninteresting person suddenly become a sportsman?

Has he looked so good before? ?

She waved a lot and wanted them to see her.

But nobody turned his head, still talking with a smile.

Occasionally Mei Shengyao waved and smiled at the window, but her eyes never stayed on her for more than a second.

The girl was stunned in the crowd, and was pushed away by other fans in the next second, like the gray supporting role in the story.

She seems to have done something wrong.

She shouldn't do this to him.

That's too late.

Before leaving, the boys embraced each of them again, and their status changed a lot.

"Thank you." He sincerely said: "I was not a fan of Corona before, and I only heard two or three songs."

"But now I have the order for this fan." Lu Jie laughed: "Guarantee that this life will not take off the powder."

Huo Jian smiled and waved, "Good luck."

The boy bowed energetically and turned to go out.

"Wait a minute." Bo Jue suddenly followed quickly, stopping him at the exit of the back door: "I asked presumptuously, do you seem... still a little sad?"

"Do you... want to be with her?"

"No." Lu Jie shook his head, a helpless smile in his eyes.

"I just thought, if those things didn't happen at the time, would it be possible for me and her to sit here together today."

He sighed slowly.

"Why is she so stupid."

Bo Jue froze in place, knuckles clasped his palms.

Lu Jie saw that the cameras had already been pulled away, and he relaxed a lot when speaking.

"I actually discovered it long ago, but always wanted to give her a chance, thinking she actually still loves me."

"I have also agreed before to save money to eat this restaurant and order the most expensive steak."

"It's too late... forget it."

On the way back to the hotel, Bo Ju told this conversation to others.

A light bulb quickly lit up on Xie Liyun's head, and he pulled out his phone and started writing lyrics.

Mei Shengyao nestled next to Yun Ge's shoulder and said lazily: "It's just like falling in love."

"So say to cherish the people you like."

Huo Jian took a breath, silent and silent.

It has been a long time since he saw the teacher.

Teacher... Have you ever thought of me?

If so, how could there be no sneeze?

After returning to the room, Bo Ju sat for a long time, and suddenly went to find a blank manuscript paper, sitting across from Chi Ji and writing.

Chi Ji relaxes and unzips in the coloring book, and when he sees Qiu coming, he raises his hand to turn on the light and smiles sweetly.

"Thank you." Bo Ju paused for a few seconds, unsure: "Love Song... Just write your heart, you're right."

"Yes, you can write whatever you want." Chi Ji filled with colorful geraniums and said slowly: "True heart is the best thing."

Bo Jue's cheeks were reddish, and he quickly yelled.

It took him more than ten minutes to finish writing the lyrics and whispered: "I'll go out and come back immediately."

"Good~"

Standing at the door of Longsui's room again, the long-haired youth suddenly hesitated.

He could hear his rapid heartbeat.

Knuckles tapped twice on the wooden door.

"Who?"

"it's me."

Longji had just finished taking a shower, and came out with a towel around her, and the upper body was still hot steam.

Bo Jue didn't dare to look at the outline of his pectoral muscles and handed the lyrics over: "This is the word I wrote... If you have time, help me change it."

He bowed his head, his long hair fell down like black wings, and he had a kind of beauty that he didn't know.

Long Li looked down for a few seconds and spoke softly: "Okay, wait for me."

The young man walked back into the room and took out the lyrics he had already written from the folder.

"It's hard for you too, teacher Xiaobo."

Bo Jue was stunned, whispering, "You also write?"

Long Jia smiled and took the crumpled manuscript in his hand, gently smoothing his long hair with his palm.

"you are cute."

Bo Ju took the lyrics and returned to the room. When he sat down, he stretched out his hand to cover the long hair he had just touched.

Chi Ji stopped in his hand, the heart of the gossip was clearly revealed.

"Did you kiss?"

"No, no." Bo Ju gave up struggling on the table: "He smells good."

The whole person was hot after the shower, and the hair was still dripping.

Chi Ji sniffed himself: "I am actually quite fragrant."

"Long Qi is just like the big beast that people really want to hug." Bo Ju tried to explain, and buried his face back in his arms, dull and said: "I think it's Sichun period, how did you touch it? It will be messy when he arrives."

Ji Ji lying across from him to see him: "Do you want to kiss him?"

"……miss you."

"Touch or wet kiss?"

"Koike!!"

Koike's parents happened to call from abroad, and Bo Ju hesitated for a few seconds, but still opened the lyrics.

Long Ji has already written... what is it written?

After reading the two lines, Bo Ju folded the manuscript paper and couldn't help him lying down beside the table. His cheeks were not red.

Write a **** lyrics, bastard, are you handing me a love letter? !

Where am I cute! Don't say I am cute! !

On the other side, Long Ji finished reading the lyrics and covered the manuscript paper and rolled on the bed.

Huo Jian just came out after taking a shower, and saw a noble boy scrambled all the bedding sheets like a large dog, and smoothly caught the pillow that fell off the bed.

"So happy?"

"Love letter!" Long Ji sat up: "Teacher Xiaobo has written a love letter for me!"

What is it to write piano music for Huo Huo, I have better! There are more words than his!

"Brother," Huo Jian tilted his head and looked at the lines of words: "I think this is typographically... lyrics."

Long Ji shook his head quickly.

He handed the manuscript paper to Huo Jian and continued to concentrate on rolling.

Huo Jian looked down line by line and felt that he had been taken into the pit by these two brothers.

His cheeks were hot and he put the manuscript back: "Don't show me."

Long Ji pressed the manuscript paper flat under the pillow and reached out to rub his head: "My genius brother-you don't know how happy your brother is now."

I know. Huo Jian thought in silence.

I really know... the three pillows that rolled to the ground also know.

It was still early, Huo Jian originally planned to write songs and practice piano, and suddenly saw that they exchanged feelings, and suddenly felt a bit bitter.

Or... give the teacher a call?

Just make an excuse, for example, ask about the concert process?

Huo Jian sighed and made concessions to his constantly shaken state of mind.

He went to the balcony and dialed the phone at night.

The phone rang for four or five times without answering.

Huo Jian quickly turned off the screen, turned back to the room, and placed the phone on his desk.

"Call Uncle Jiang?"

"Oh, yes."

As soon as Pei Ru also announced the end of the meeting, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang.

He quickly ordered his subordinates to connect before the phone hung up: "Hohuo?"

The subordinates also sorted the files by the conference table and whispered the data.

There is no sound over the phone.

Pei Ru also subconsciously squeezed the phone: "Huo Jian? What's wrong with you?"

The phone can vaguely hear vague conversations.

And the intermittent sound of guitar plucking.

The call was not hung up, but the phone was set aside.

Pei Ru also signaled others to handle the follow-up work by himself, walked back to the office while holding the phone, put on a Bluetooth headset and continued to work overtime.

He didn't hang up the phone, while looking at the new company's thick stack of registration documents, while listening to the fine noise from distant cities.

His boy is practicing the piano.

The guitar sound is not smooth, it may be a newly written piece.

Occasionally stop to modify the melody, you can hear the sound of paper faintly.

After four or five minutes of practice, I walked to the phone and poured water.

I just don't know that the phone hasn't hung up.

Pei Ruye was sitting alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the office lights were dim.

It seemed that the little white wolf could be seen in the night, wandering around, grinding its paws and licking its tail.

The sound is intermittent and unfocused.

The guitar strings are a bit chaotic, and it seems to play absent-mindedly.

Huo Jian wrote songs and played guitar, and he slowly read the documents.

Huo Jian wandered around the room fetching things, and he raised his head and listened quietly to his footsteps.

The night tonight is quiet.

Huo Jian couldn't calm down after practicing for a long time, and he was unhappy to compare.

Brothers have love letters, he can't even hear the teacher's voice.

Even if it is a crush, it should not be so alienated.

He picked up the phone again, and suddenly found that the call had not been hung up, and it had lasted for 17 minutes.

Huo Jian felt a sudden blow in his head, his mind suddenly panicked.

He tentatively called out: "Teacher?"

"Teacher, are you there?"

Pei Ru also looked down into the distance, covering his breath with the back of his hand.

Huo Jian hung up in disappointment.

Perhaps it was a misconnection, and the other side did not know about it.

He sat on the phone for a while and still sent a WeChat explanation.

"Sorry, teacher, the phone was dialed by mistake just now."

After five minutes, the opposite side hummed.

Huo Jian was still immersed in the frustration of seemingly stupid, and did not even think about why the phone had not been hung up for so long.

His cell phone suddenly turned on again.

"Look forward to your new song."

Huo Jian held the phone, and the feeling of just sinking floated again.

He couldn't find a suitable topic, but he still wanted to talk more with him.

"Teacher, I accidentally hit the railing today, it hurts so much."

The other party was silent for a while.

"Touch your head."

"Just back home, I brought you orange jelly."

"Come back early, young master.",,,...