62 Song Hanjun applies to transfer to your dormitory
Su Beizheng coughed twice.
"Most of the trainees have watched it over the past two days, and they paid to watch it. Luckily, I discovered it in time, so I advise you to keep your distance from Yuan Chiye. If this kind of behavior is discovered by the production team, you will all be punished."
The corners of Su Tang's mouth twitched.
"I see,"
Su Beizheng spread his hands regretfully.
"However, we haven't found out who wrote it yet, otherwise I'd help you kill him. I don't think it was just Yuan Chiye's fantasy, is it?"
Su Beizheng's tone was tentative, clearly wanting to see her reaction.
Su Tang waved his hand.
"I know who it is, I'll handle it myself."
"Oh, remember to keep your distance from Yuan Chiye."
In the dormitory,
Jiang Hancheng was guarding the door.
While eating fried chicken, Xu Yuzhou approached Yuan Chiye and muttered softly,
"What do Su Beizheng and Su Tang have to say? It's been so long."
Xu Yuzhou took a sip of ice cola, and new creative material came to his mind, such as adding a love triangle relationship. Tsk, just thinking about it is exciting.
Yuan Chiye's face was indifferent.
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Xu Yuzhou continued awkwardly,
"Don't you think Su Tang is weird? He never changes clothes in front of others and hides from everyone when taking a shower."
"Everyone has their own habits, and teammates should respect that instead of prying into it."
"If it's just a matter of habit, I certainly respect it. I doubt he's a G."
Yuan Chiye then glared at Xu Yuzhou.
"Nothing you eat can stop your mouth."
Feeling irritable, he took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and went to the balcony.
Xu Yuzhou shrugged his shoulders and was in a good mood. With such good material, he could become famous again.
Su Tang came back quickly.
Jiang Hancheng, who was standing at the door, looked at Su Tang coming in with the training manual and smiled meaningfully.
"Don't take it too seriously!"
Su Tang nodded.
"Thanks."
Su Beizheng shouted at the door,
"Jiang Hancheng is gone."
Jiang Hancheng then waved to Su Tang.
"I'll go back first. Oh, and don't let other things delay your training. The performance is the most important thing."
Su Tang nodded.
"Yeah, I know, you should do your best too."
Jiang Hancheng opened the door and left. Su Tang walked up to Xu Yuzhou condescendingly and threw the training manual on his desk.
"Here, your things are returned to their rightful owners!"
Xu Yuzhou was startled and coughed for a long time.
"No, no...it's not me,"
Su Tang stared into his eyes.
"A man should take responsibility for his actions. I'm not looking for trouble with you."
Xu Yuzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling somewhat guilty.
"I just wrote it for fun, but I didn't expect it to go viral after they shared it."
Su Tang took a deep breath.
"Stop writing this kind of fan fiction. It's not good for Yuan Chiye and me, and it will cause unnecessary misunderstandings. The production team won't tolerate it."
Xu Yuzhou then became cautious.
"Ah, the program team is looking for you?"
“Almost.”
"It's all fake. Although they say art comes from life, it doesn't exist at all. I'll talk to the production team for you."
Su Tang: "No need, just destroy it. Don't write about it in the future. Don't make such jokes, I'm afraid people will take it seriously."
Xu Yuzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Okay, okay, I'll destroy it immediately."
Yuan Chiye returned from the balcony and looked at Xu Yuzhou, who looked guilty. His eyes fell on the stack of training manuals on the table.
"What's this?"
Yuan Chiye was about to reach out to take it,
"don't want!"
Su Tang and Xu Yuzhou rushed over to grab it at the same time.
But it was too late. Yuan Chiye easily dodged the two men and picked up the training manual to quickly browse through it.
Su Tang subconsciously covered her face, not daring to look at Yuan Chiye's expression.
The dormitory was eerily quiet, with only the sound of shuffling papers as the only sound.
It seemed like a century had passed before Yuan Chiye finally put down the training manual and looked at Xu Yuzhou expressionlessly.
"You wrote it?"
Xu Yuzhou was covered in cold sweat.
"Brother Ye, I won't dare to do it again next time. I was just writing it for fun."
Yuan Chiye coughed twice with an unnatural expression, and the tips of his ears were suspiciously red.
“The writing is terrible.”
"ha?"
Su Tang and Xu Yuzhou spoke at the same time.
Yuan Chiye's eyes wandered.
"The characters are ooc, the plot is clichéd and outrageous, the emotional transitions are abrupt, and how could I possibly deliver a line like that from a seductive little temptress like you?"
Su Tang was completely confused. Why was Yuan Chiye still giving his comments seriously? According to his personality, shouldn't he be furious and ready to fight?
Xu Yuzhou looked even more shocked, and peered into Yuan Chiye's expression.
"Then...should I change my lines?"
Su Tang was speechless and stood up, slamming the table.
"Xu Yuzhou, if you dare to write this again, I'll skin you alive."
Yuan Chiye leaned on the desk with his arms folded across his chest, looking at Su Tang and teasingly said,
"Other people just write casually, you can't stop their creative freedom,"
Su Tang: “???”
She almost forgot that Yuan Chiye's sexual orientation was a mystery. Last time, he was still jealous of Song Hanjun.
"If this gets out, it'll ruin our reputation. It'll also have a bad impact on our fans. The production team will also have a meeting with us. And even if we take a step back, does Xu Yuzhou have the time to practice dancing more?"
Xu Yuzhou knew that he was lagging behind, so he was too upset to speak and was ready to tear up the training manual.
The dormitory door was knocked again, and the voice of the staff came from outside the door.
"Dormitory 020, please open the door."
Xu Yuzhou opened the door in confusion and saw the staff blocking the door. He subconsciously thought that his novel had attracted the attention of the program team. He silently put the exercise manual behind him and broke into a cold sweat.
"What's up?"
The one who came in was the dormitory manager.
"There are only three people in your dormitory. Song Hanjun just applied to transfer into your dormitory. I brought him here to say hello to you."
As soon as the dormitory manager finished speaking, Song Hanjun came in dragging his luggage. He was smiling.
"In order to facilitate practice, I specially applied to stay in your dormitory. I hope you can give me more guidance in the future."
Su Tang was confused, but still greeted him stiffly.
"We're all on the same team, no need to be so polite, welcome."
Yuan Chiye's face looked unhappy, and he glanced at Song Hanjun sharply.
The dormitory manager pointed to the two empty beds on the opposite side.
"This was Song Yi and Tang Shiyi's bed before. You can choose one for yourself."
Song Hanjun glanced at Su Tang's bed, and finally pointed to the bed opposite her.
"This is the bed."
Yuan Chiye snorted coldly.
"That one won't work. I usually put my luggage there, and I have a lot of stuff, so there's no place to put it."
The dormitory manager thought about it,
"Then the other one?"
Yuan Chiye's expression was slightly cold.
"No, I'm not used to people living across the street."
Song Hanjun had a lazy smile on his face, but his eyes showed no sign of retreat.
"Yuan Chiye, do you have any objections to me? The dormitory is so big, there is no way it can't accommodate your luggage. I just want this bed."
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