Lu Wenxing blinked and looked at Song Jiajia helplessly.
It was only after he signed with Mango Entertainment that he practiced dance with Wei Ze and others for a few months. Teacher MK also praised him for his strong imitation ability and quick learning.
But later, Wang Man pulled me in to take on endorsements and shoot print commercials, and I never took dance lessons again.
Lu Wenxing thought that he probably had a strong physical memory and some basic skills, and that he was better than Wen Miao purely by luck.
While Wen Miao was still trying hard to remember the movements, Lu Wenxing had already rehearsed them in his mind several times.
Song Jiajia didn't listen to his explanation. She just stood aside with her arms folded and hummed.
"Lu Wenxing, I must tell you a story."
"Once upon a time, there was a poor student. He asked the top student how he did in the midterm exam. The top student replied that it was just average. The poor student was secretly happy because he did well. When the poor student happily showed his score of 95, the top student in the front row showed his paper with a score of 149."
Lu Wenxing: “…”
Gu Yanshen couldn't help but secretly agree in his heart. When Lu Wenxing looked at him just now, he felt a little guilty. After all, he didn't want to dance, and pushed the responsibility of dancing to Lu Wenxing.
result?
Haha, liar.
Clearly professional.
"Wen Xing, which boy band are you in? You haven't debuted yet, right?"
It's no wonder Wen Miao thought so. Although there are no complicated movements in this dance, being able to perform it completely in just a few minutes requires some basic skills. Lu Wenxing has a good appearance and is not very old, so he is most likely a member of a boy group that has not yet debuted.
Except for Gu Yanshen, everyone else present thought so too.
Whether it was Wen Miao or Song Jiajia, they were stunned by Lu Wenxing's appearance at the first sight. They believed that Lu Wenxing would definitely have a place in the entertainment industry once he made his debut.
However, Lu Wenxing denied their conjecture.
“I’m not in a boy band.”
Lu Wenxing has heard people ask this question more than once, and he is used to it. "I have already debuted, and most of my work is endorsements and print shoots. This is my first time on the screen."
Song Jiajia looked at Lu Wenxing in surprise. Was Lu Wenxing's agent blind? With such a good-looking face, why did he only take photos? Everyone knows that photos can be retouched. As long as the facial features are correct, they can be retouched later to be peerless beauty.
But Lu Wenxing's face is completely refined and high-end, and he only shoots print ads? Isn't this a waste!
She patted Lu Wenxing's shoulder thankfully, "Fortunately, Brother Shen has a keen eye for talent. It's such a pity that you can't be on the screen with your looks."
Lu Wenxing didn’t take it seriously, he smiled and said, “Then I have to thank Teacher Gu very much. Otherwise, it would be a real pity to miss the opportunity to be on a variety show with Sister Jia Jia.”
"Please both of you stop flattering each other and consider us who are still hungry." Li Xiangming's stomach growled a few times, it seemed that he was really hungry.
"Director, the game is over, can we go have dinner now?"
"Thank you for your hard work today. Let's ask the program team's special car driver to take you to the nearest food court for dinner."
***
On the way back, Song Jiajia still felt incredible. "The director team didn't do anything tricky."
"You look quite regretful?" Li Xiangming didn't quite understand Song Jiajia's train of thought.
"Young people, you rarely appear on variety shows, right?" Song Jiajia said with a tone of someone who has experienced it, "Wait until you fall into the trap a few times and you will know how sinister the director team is."
Lu Wenxing still agreed with what Song Jiajia said. Just because he had never been on a variety show before, it didn’t mean he had never watched any.
In order to "attract" the audience's attention, the director team often "does not do their job" and it is common for them to trick the guests. The audience is happy and the ratings go up.
Anyway, there are thousands of tricks, and if you avoid one pit, you will fall into the next one.
"What are you thinking about?"
As Lu Wenxing was walking, there was suddenly a person beside him. He turned his head and saw that Wen Yu had walked up to him without him noticing.
"nothing."
"We've been in the same company for such a long time, but we haven't talked much. I thought I would have a chance to talk to you tonight, but I didn't expect the director team wouldn't give me this opportunity." Wen Yu said with a hint of regret.
Lu Wenxing's eyes flashed with surprise. He thought Wen Yu chose to live with him because he was the only one he could choose. He didn't expect Wen Yu to have this idea from the beginning.
Lu Wenxing couldn’t describe his feelings, but he didn’t want to have too much contact with Wen Yu. Not only because Wen Yu was the protagonist, but also for another reason he couldn’t explain.
When he looked up again, Lu Wenxing saw his own figure in Wen Yu's clear eyes, with an ambiguous light flashing in the depths of his eyes.
Lu Wenxing suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, as if something flashed by so fast that he couldn't catch it.
His head was dizzy and he subconsciously wanted to stay away from Wen Yu.
It's no wonder that Lu Wenxing is wary. The entertainment industry is full of twists and turns, and Wen Yu is the protagonist of this world. He is also the person who indirectly caused the tragic ending of Lu Wenxing.
Even though Lu Wenxing knew that the person who caused Lu Wenxing's miserable end was not Wen Yu, but himself who was driven by jealousy.
But Lu Wenxing still didn't want to have any contact with Wen Yu. He wasn't the kind of person who would put himself in a difficult position. If he didn't want to have any contact with him, he should just stay away from him.
Perhaps because Lu Wenxing acted too indifferent, Wen Yu did not continue to ask questions. He fell a few steps behind and walked with Zhou Zitong.
Lu Wenxing took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened WeChat. The top message was from his younger brother Xie Chengfei.
【X】Ms. Lu said that you were on a variety show with Gu Yanshen?
【ET】Yeah. Did you do well on the test?
【X】When did I do poorly on an exam?
[ET] It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have questioned our college god.
【X】When will you be home?
【ET】Waiting for you
Lu Wenxing has terminated his contract with Mango Entertainment, and will not have any other work except this variety show. He is not busy, but he took advantage of the winter vacation to accept a few commercial manuscripts.
Xie Chengfei is in his third year of high school this year and has to stay in school to make up for his studies after his final exams. Lu Wenxing calculated the time and estimated that after he finished drawing the draft, Xie Chengfei would be on vacation, so the two of them could go home together.
Lu Wenxing's plan was perfect, but Xie Chengfei guessed his intention immediately.
【X】Are you taking on another draft?
【ET】No
Lu Wenxing typed with one hand and denied it quickly.
【X】How many did you receive?
【X】If you don't tell the truth, I will let Ms. Lu interrogate you.
【ET】Three.
Lu Wenxing could only tell the truth. He had injured his eyes before and didn't want to let his family know. But he was wrapped in gauze and couldn't see, so he answered Ms. Lu's video call by mistake and was immediately caught.
Ms. Lu was frightened by Lu Wenxing and rushed to the hospital to see him overnight. After that, Ms. Lu became very concerned about Lu Wenxing's eyes and often reminded him not to overuse his eyes.
After the WeChat message is sent, the dialog box shows 'The other party is typing'.
Lu Wenxing looked down and typed the word "confidential". Before he sent it out, someone grabbed his arm.
"careful."
Before Lu Wenxing could react, he fell into a warm embrace.
When he looked up, the car that almost hit him had already sped away, leaving only the sound of the whistling wind.
“Don’t look at your phone when crossing the street.”
Gu Yanshen's low voice sounded in Lu Wenxing's ears, and his warm breath sprinkled on his ears.
Lu Wenxing exhaled, took a step back and thanked Gu Yanshen, "Thank you, Teacher Gu."
Lu Wenxing's breathing was not steady, and he suddenly felt a little chilly. He felt as if he had experienced this situation before, but when he thought about it carefully, he could not remember anything.
“I was scared to death!”
“I was scared too!”
"It was really dangerous just now! Fortunately, Brother Shen reacted quickly."
"Some drivers don't slow down when crossing a zebra crossing, which is a violation of traffic rules. But Wen Xing was also wrong. You can't play with your phone even on a zebra crossing. The situation just now is too dangerous."
Not only was Lu Wenxing frightened, but the scene just now also made everyone present shudder with fear. Fortunately, nothing happened.
"I'm sorry." Lu Wenxing's face was pale and his heart was beating rapidly.
Under the street light, his face looked extremely pale. Because he was so close, Gu Yanshen could even see the beads of sweat on Lu Wenxing's forehead caused by shock.
Gu Yanshen didn't hesitate much. When he reacted, his hand was already on Lu Wenxing's shoulder, and his low tone was a little soothing.
"It's all right."
The postures of the two seemed somewhat intimate. A faint woody scent lingered in Lu Wenxing's nostrils, and his pounding heart gradually calmed down.
After returning to the B&B, everyone carried their suitcases back to their rooms. Lu Wenxing hung up the clothes in the suitcase, leaving the other half for Gu Yanshen.
After everything was almost sorted, Gu Yanshen asked him.
"Do you want to wash first, or should I?"
There was only one bathroom, and the two had to take turns to wash. But when Gu Yanshen asked this question, he felt something was strange. But at this moment, Gu Yanshen didn't want to investigate it, his eyes fell on Lu Wenxing's pale face.
On the way back, Lu Wenxing was in a bad mood.
It's not that Gu Yanshen can't understand. It's normal to feel scared after a danger. He just thinks Lu Wenxing looks like he's not just frightened.
Perhaps even Lu Wenxing himself did not realize how bad his complexion was. Gu Yanshen looked up at him again and said.
"You wash first."
"Thank you for just now."
Lu Wenxing stared at Gu Yanshen with her clear eyes, revealing a bit of unconscious indifference and alienation, much like a hedgehog that stood up with its thorns erected after being frightened or threatened.
Gu Yanshen frowned unconsciously. It was understandable that Lu Wenxing was in a bad mood, but why was he also in a bad mood?
"It's enough to say thank you once, go take a shower first."
Lu Wenxing did not refuse and walked into the bathroom with his clothes. Looking at the closed bathroom door, Gu Yanshen’s thoughts went back to the time when he first met Lu Wenxing.
Lu Wenxing at that time also had an indifferent expression, which was different from the distant look he has now. He exuded laziness all over his body, and there was a bit of cunning and publicity hidden in his beautiful eyes.
I don't know who Lu Wenxing is chatting with, and he's spreading rumors about him choosing a concubine. What kind of concubine can he choose?
He didn't try to find out what Lu Wenxing meant, nor did he take it to heart. There were so many people discussing him, it was impossible to investigate everything.
What surprised Gu Yanshen was that after being caught, Lu Wenxing was able to calmly pretend nothing had happened and even greeted him without any awkwardness.
Gu Yanshen glanced at him in the mirror, but didn't intend to pay any attention to him, thinking that Lu Wenxing was just being thick-skinned.
However, Lu Wenxing, who he thought was shameless, did not come over to him to get close to him like the others did. Instead, he apologized and suddenly turned and left.
Gu Yanshen felt angry and amused at once, and somehow he couldn't help but retort to Lu Wenxing.
The tone was not very nice, and Lu Wenxing probably didn't hear it. He turned around and walked in carelessly.
His expression and attitude were like that of a lord inspecting his territory.
The location chosen was just not right.
Gu Yanshen's thoughts drifted further and further away until there was a knock on the bathroom door. "What's wrong?"
"I...forgot to bring a bath towel." Lu Wenxing's voice came from the closed bathroom, sounding a little embarrassed.
"Where?"
"In the closet. I hung it up."
Gu Yanshen himself didn't notice that when he heard Lu Wenxing's tone of voice was normal, his heart was relieved a little.
He opened the wardrobe, and a pink bath towel caught Gu Yanshen's eyes, and his hand froze immediately.
"Did you see it?" Lu Wenxing's voice came.
The weather in January was still very cold. Thinking that Lu Wenxing would catch a cold if he stayed in the bathroom for too long, Gu Yanshen suppressed his shocked emotions, grabbed the bath towel, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked.
The bathroom door was opened from the inside, revealing a crack. A slender, white arm stretched out and grabbed twice in the air. Gu Yanshen immediately put the bath towel in Lu Wenxing's hand, turned around and walked away from the bathroom.
Lu Wenxing closed the door. After seeing the pink bath towel handed to her by Gu Yanshen, a blush crept up to her ears. The depressed mood just now was swept away and instantly replaced by shame and anger.
Gu Yanshen must have seen it!!!
Lu Wenxing is a little irritable. I wonder if Gu Yanshen would mistakenly think that he has some strange habit?
His pink bath towel was bought by his roommates, a set of four colors. When Lu Wenxing got it, his roommates had all chosen, leaving only this pink bath towel.
In order to prevent Lu Wenxing from snatching the bath towel from them, the roommates coaxed him repeatedly and even said nonsense like "a real man should be pink and tender".
Seeing that his roommates were holding the towels tightly in their hands, as if they were afraid that Lu Wenxing would snatch them away, Lu Wenxing laughed contemptuously and didn't bother to argue with them.
"Isn't it just pink and tender? A real man is not afraid."
Yesterday, Lu Wenxing was in a hurry to pack his luggage. He just picked up a folded bath towel and hastily stuffed it into the suitcase...
Now I regret it, very much.
Lu Wenxing never thought that after laughing at Wei Ze for not bringing toilet paper, he would also make such a low-level mistake. If he were given another chance, he would definitely not make fun of Wei Ze.
Lu Wenxing sighed. It was not scary to own a pink bath towel. What was scary was that someone discovered that he owned a pink bath towel, and he was the one who caused the other person to discover it.
Lu Wenxing: “…”
The towel in my hand suddenly felt a little hot.
Before opening the bathroom door, Lu Wenxing was still thinking back and forth between the two questions: "Will Gu Yanshen think he has some strange habits?" and "How to silence Gu Yanshen?"
"alright?"
Gu Yanshen leaned on the sofa, raised his eyelids and looked at Lu Wenxing. Being stared at by him, the embarrassment he felt just now came to his mind again.
He and Gu Yanshen were not very familiar with each other, so it would be awkward for him to explain. After thinking about it, Lu Wenxing simply gave up and was too lazy to explain.
Who says men can’t use pink bath towels?
Is it not okay for him to just 'like' to use pink and tender colors?
Lu Wenxing successfully convinced himself, and with a wooden face, he nodded indifferently.
Gu Yanshen keenly noticed that Lu Wenxing was angry, but he didn't understand what Lu Wenxing was angry about.
Although Lu Wenxing had a tense expression on his face, the liveliness in his eyes could not be hidden.
Gu Yanshen found it a little funny. It seemed magical that he could make himself angry.
Sure enough, it was right to let Lu Wenxing take a shower first.
After washing, my blood boiled and my mood was high, even though I was angry.
Lu Wenxing acted as if he didn't want to pay attention to anyone, and Gu Yanshen didn't intend to provoke him. He took his clothes and walked into the bathroom.
When he came out of the bathroom, Lu Wenxing had already laid down. Gu Yanshen, who had originally wanted to take out his phone to play the raising game for a while, had to give up.
He tidied the quilt for Lu Wenxing, turned around and walked to another bed, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.
…………
--squeak.
The tires rubbed against the ground with a sharp and harsh sound, followed by a dull collision.
A boy of five or six years old stood there in a daze, his eyes unfocused, his ears buzzing, and his violently beating heart disrupting his perception of the outside world.
Before the boy realized what was happening, the sound of the engine starting was heard again.
--call.
The black car came at high speed, brushing past the boy, who stumbled and fell to the ground. Before he could stand up, the black car turned a corner and rushed towards him again.
My heart beat violently, and even breathing became difficult. I watched the car speeding towards me...
"Lu Wenxing."
Well, who's calling him?
"Lu Wenxing, wake up."
Lu Wenxing struggled to open his eyelids, and a blurry face crashed into his eyes, "Lu Wenxing, are you okay?"
The cold back of his hand was pressed against Lu Wenxing’s hot forehead.
So comfortable.
Lu Wenxing squinted his eyes, not wanting to let the comfortable coolness slip away from him.
He raised his weak arm, with his hot palm facing down, pressing it on the other cold palm, and the two palms overlapped.
The coolness made Lu Wenxing sober up a little. He tried hard to identify the person in front of him. He had deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin lips.
He was a very good-looking man, and Lu Wenxing felt that he looked a little familiar...
"Gu Yanshen?"
"It's me." The man said in a low voice. He grabbed Lu Wenxing's outstretched hand and stuffed it back into the quilt.
"Lu Wenxing, you have a fever."
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