Rose with Snow

After the canvassing is over, enter the voting time for the live audience and tutors.

The trainees in the backstage recording room stared at the screen.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I'm so nervous."

"Whoever wins is fine, I will be exposed to rain and dew."

In the tense BGM, the audience voting ended, and the next step was the statistics and announcement.

Shi Shuyao received the result from the staff, she looked at it, and looked around in surprise:

"The number of votes between your two groups... is only one vote apart."

Only 1 vote away.

Song Yingshi and Huai Xu looked at each other.

Shi Shuyao continued: "I announce that the fifth group that won by one vote is—"

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【Ah, ah, ah, anyone can do it】

【Don't dare to look behind】

"The "Can't Avoid" team! Congratulations to the "Can't Avoid" team for winning!"

Shi Shuyao finished, and the two groups of votes popped up on the electronic screen behind him:

Group A "Lights On", 257 votes

Group B "Can't Avoid", 258 votes

There were 500 votes from the audience, plus 5 votes for each instructor, for a total of 520 votes.

There were 5 viewers who abstained from voting, and the "Can't Avoid" group won the final victory in the duel between the two publics with one vote!

The duel between the duo came to an end.

The audience returned happily, and the trainees turned to recording the ranking of votes on the Ergong stage indoors.

Because Ergong's struggles and rewards and punishments are concentrated between Group AB, this ranking will not affect anything, just put 10 teams together for comparison.

Song Yingshi and Huai Xu were in a strong team, and the number of votes was similar, so they couldn't open the gap. On the contrary, they couldn't be good at the unified ranking. .

The top three rewards and the mentor have a big dinner in the evening, and the others can take a vacation after recording their personal interviews. Song Yingshi and others cheered immediately after recording:

"Go home!"

"Go home."

Who likes to eat a big meal in front of the camera, a big meal that can't even eat lipstick will only make people hungry and hungry, and they have to pay attention to expression management and business at all times.

It's almost like being forced to accompany the leadership team in the face of weekends.

What you want to eat when you get home is not as good as this!

In the small living room shared by the four of them, Rong Yi, who was assigned the first group building, looked at Song Ying sadly:

"You, Jiaojiao, Huaixu, you all left tonight."

Song Yingshi squeezed her face and said with a smile, "It's fine here, tonight's flight is just in time."

Rong Yi rubbed her face and looked at them enviously: "It's great, I want to leave too, but it's already early morning after the recording... Where's your luggage, Xiao Shi? You don't bring anything."

"Well, no."

Rong Yi said strangely, "Then can't you leave now?"

"I'll wait for Huai Xu to be with you."

"Are you on a flight?"

"All go back to City S."

What more did Rong Yi have to say, when Wan Jiao who came out grabbed her neck: "Why do you have so many problems with this child? Come and talk to my sister."

Rong Yi struggled to no avail, and said in the face of Wan Jiao's ravages: "I asked Xiao Shi about the two of them. It turns out that they all returned to S City."

Wan Jiao was laughing with Rong Yi on the surface, but she thought in her heart, they might not be able to go back to the same house or go to the same bedroom, alas, children are just pure.

But this also gave Wan Jiao a wake-up call. While Rong Yi was leaving, Wan Jiao reminded Song Ying:

"Xiao Shi, you are on vacation, pay attention."

Song Ying raised her eyebrows in doubt.

Wan Jiao tutted secretly, pulled Song Ying away from the camera and said, "It's just about the two of you CPs, it's pretty good now, if your real materials are photographed, I'm not sure it will cause any trouble. "

Wan Jiao felt it was necessary.

Don't look at Song Yingshi and Huaixu, who haven't made their debut yet, but their CPs are on fire again, and the paparazzi are all-pervasive. Maybe they'll stay downstairs in the community and wait to capture them.

Wan Jiao always takes care of people, but when she looked at Song Ying, who was younger than herself, she whispered, "As long as they are photographed, they may come to you to buy them out, and if the sealing fee is not paid in place, they will be sent to the marketing account. , then it's over."

From the daily necessities and outfits, she could see that Song Yingshi's family was pretty good, but she didn't hear about Song Yingshi's big background, so she speculated on the level of a well-off family in S City, and reiterated:

"Compared to the popularity that your CPs can get now, it is possible for them to open their mouths and offer three to five million hush money! Don't take it seriously, and... Does your family know about you and Huaixu? "

Song Yingshi's original thoughts turned to other things, but when she heard the last sentence, she said helplessly:

"Jiaojiao, we really don't have that kind of relationship."

Wan Jiao said with relief: "Your attitude is very good, don't admit it to anyone, I'm more relieved to see you like this - remember, you must be careful when you leave the White Tower."

"..."

Song Yingshi pinched the root of her nose, can she clarify this rumor in her life?

Wan Jiao said, "Waiting for you in the car", and went down to find other people in her hot girl vest and jeans. She couldn't be relieved without seeing everyone.

Song Yingshi waited in the living room for another minute or two. Seeing that Huaixu hadn't come out yet, she probed into the bedroom:

"You haven't packed up yet?"

Huaixu said, "This is it."

Seeing Huaixu putting folded clothes in the suitcase, Song Yingshi walked to the closet and saw the Yugui dog on her bag.

While unraveling Yuguigou, she asked nonsense: "Are you going back to live at home?"

"Um."

Song Yingshi said in a relaxed tone, "It's almost a month since the show aired. Everyone in your community has watched it. Last time you went back, did you ask for an autograph?"

Huaixu didn't raise her head, she put her clothes neatly and tidily, and said as usual:

"I don't communicate with them, I don't see each other. Everyone just takes care of their own affairs, and nothing changes."

deceive.

Song Yingshi still remembered that when Huaixu was sick and she went to take care of her in the Huaixu community, she asked a middle-aged woman casually, and she listened to gossip.

Said she didn't study well, said she was arrogant, said she didn't look right at people. She said this to Song Yingshi when she opened her mouth to a stranger, and she didn't know what to say in the circle of their long tongue and broken mouth.

Especially Huaixu now has some fame.

Just like a fragrant meat dish on the putty-stained table, the flies will gather in an instant, and they have to watch by the side if they can't bite.

It seems that this way, I can get a bit of the meaty fragrance of knowledge and knowledge, and I am proud and dismissive of this, but I don't know how unbearable I am when I buzz.

Song Yingshi said, "Really?"

Huai Xu hummed and pulled up the suitcase: "Let's go."

"..."

Being so perfunctory, Song Yingshi didn't bother to ask.

She dragged the Yugui dog down and threw it into her bag. Before waiting for Huai Xu, she turned around and walked out first, and turned off the light with a snap.

Huai Xu walked out of the room in the dark, and saw Song Yingshi walking towards the door non-stop. She turned around and closed the door again, but Song Yingshi disappeared.

Huaixu frowned almost imperceptibly, and for a while she didn't know what was wrong, which made Song Yingshi feel abnormal.

For other people to make such a fuss all of a sudden, Huai Xu turned a blind eye. But Song Yingshi shook her face, knowing that it wasn't a big problem. Even when she was sensible and sober, this matter was still burrowing into her heart, like a gravel, and it would continue to grind her heart until it was resolved.

Huai Xu carried the stone and walked out, recalling what went wrong with the conversation just now as she walked.

There was no one in the corridor, Huaixu turned the corner and looked up to see the elevator that was still waiting for her.

Song Yingshi stood in the elevator, pressing the elevator button with one hand. She raised her eyes and looked at Huaixu, as if she hadn't seen it, her eyelids drooped down again.

Huaixu's heart softened suddenly, dragging her suitcase and walking in quickly.

The elevator goes down.

With some thought, he said:

"I'll make an appointment with Fu Qi tomorrow to record a song in the studio."

"Did you tell Sister Qing?"

"not yet."

When the elevator arrived, Song Yingshi took out her mobile phone and called Qu Qing.

The voice drifted into Huaixu's ears piecemeal with the evening wind:

"...Sister Qing, Huaixu is going to enter the shed tomorrow... Well, take her with you for the past two days. You can communicate well with Fu Qi. It is best to discuss long-term cooperation... I have no business, so I will accompany my family. "

Not knowing what the opposite Qu Qing asked, Song Yingshi turned her head to look at Huai Xu, the dark green silk shirt on her body softly wrapped around her waistline, and the sides were blown.

Huaixu whispered when she heard Song Ying:

"Let's go back to S City now and send you tomorrow morning. Sister, you go to bed first."

After a phone call, Huai Xu followed Song Yingshi to the bus.

The train was full of trainees going to the airport, and there were more than a dozen scattered here and there.

There was endless sleepiness floating in the car late at night, and Song Yingshi seemed to be tired too, so she closed her eyes when she got in the car.

Speechless all the way.

In this way, until the early morning plane landed at the S city airport, neither of them had more communication.

She also answered what Song Yingshi said, and even communicated more efficiently than before, but Huaixu knew that she was not very happy.

The stone was lying in my heart, all the work of water grinding. No identity, no way to ask.

For the first time, Huai Xu was at a loss in front of Song Yingshi.

After leaving the terminal, the wind in the early morning was a bit strong, but it was not cold, with a touch of heat. It was so dark that blue could not be seen.

Song Yingshi answered a phone call, and after a while, the car that came to pick her up stopped a few steps away.

Huaixu stood quietly with her before, and when she saw the car approaching, she opened her lips and said:

"I'm going back too."

After she was about to leave, she turned and turned halfway, and was stopped by Song Yingshi:

"How do you get back?"

Huaixu paused and looked at Song Yingshi.

Even in the early morning, there are still many travelers catching a flight. Song Yingshi stood in front of a group of backpackers, with an underarm bag on her shoulders, hugging her chest and looking at Huaixu:

"There is no subway or airport bus in the early morning."

Huaixu paused, she had never been out in the early morning, she thought she could take the airport bus for a while.

She subconsciously glanced at the rows of taxis waiting for customers on the roadside.

Song Yingshi suddenly sneered:

"Give you a cab?"

Her voice was sweet, as if asking for Huaixu's opinion. But anyone standing here understands that if he dares to nod his head, his death is not far away tonight.

Without a teacher, Huaixu chose to bow her head obediently at this moment:

"Boss, can you take a ride?"

Boss Song was finally satisfied, and a light hum escaped from his nose:

"I know I haven't come yet."

The driver wanted to help Huai Xu with her luggage, but she politely declined. When she got in the car half a minute late, seeing that the driver had started the car, the driver replied:

"Miss, Miss Huai can sleep for a while, it's still a long way from the city."

Huaixu guessed that Song Ying had told him the location and didn't ask again.

After a whole day of recording, and catching a plane, Huai Xu fell asleep exhausted in the smooth driving car.

When Huai Xu was woken up, the car was slowly parked in an eye-catching underground parking lot.

Huaixu suddenly became more awake, she looked outside, turned her head and asked Song Yingshi:

"This is?"

Song Yingshi's tone was very official:

"You have an announcement to catch up tomorrow. It's too far there. Stay here tonight. Sister Qing will come here to pick you up and take you to the shed tomorrow."

After speaking, Song Yingshi got out of the car:

"Come down, I'm sleepy, aren't you sleepy?"

"..."

Huai Xu got out of the car silently, and the driver helped her carry the suitcase down.

Song Yingshi asked the driver to go back, stepping on the high heels and walking towards the elevator behind her.

There are exclusive elevators, one elevator per household, Huaixu looked at it at will and knew at a glance that this was not a hotel.

Sure enough, when the elevator reached the top floor and opened again, what appeared in front of Huai Xu was a completely opened large flat.

The lights lit up in response to the sound, and outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night scene on the river was glowing.

Song Yingshi kicked off her high heels and walked in barefoot on the marble:

"Turn left to the suite downstairs and no one is using it. You sleep there tonight. There should be everything in the closet. If you don't have it, don't call me. I can't find it either. Call a flash delivery while you're not sleeping."

Huaixu parked the suitcase beside him: "You usually don't live here."

Song Yingshi sighed, "I have parents, so I have to take care of you."

"No wonder."

"No wonder what?"

"It doesn't look human here."

Song Yingshi smiled and said lazily, "If you stay a few more days, you will have it."

Huai Xu did not speak.

Song Yingshi pulled her over for work reasons. Come here, Huaixu is not shy, carrying the suitcase downstairs, halfway through, she turned around and asked:

"You were upset just now because I was going home?"

Song Yingshi, who was stretching, stretched her arms halfway and stopped.

Song Yingshi didn't look back, Huaixu heard her click her tongue:

"Huaixu, can your self-esteem sometimes not be so strong?"

Huaixu's eyes darkened, and she clenched the luggage handle in her hand.

"Last time I went to see you, I happened to hear your neighbors slander you."

Song Yingshi said and stood up, walked to the stairs, and looked down at Huaixu condescendingly.

Her tone was joking and gentle:

"In our relationship, what can't you tell me directly? If you don't tell me, who else can you tell me? Oh, Huaixu, no one is willing to tell me, can't you panic?"

Huaixu shook her head: "I'm used to it."

Song Ying thought she was talking back and was still stubborn, and subconsciously she was about to frown. Just as her brows were raised, Huaixu said quietly:

"It's hard to change if you get used to it."

Song Ying was startled.

The yellow light lines around him circulated on Huaixu's side.

At this moment, her clear eyebrows looked a bit pitifully fragile.

Huaixu stated in a low voice: "I want to change, but I can't change it properly."

She smiled and said softly: "It makes you unhappy... it's me—"

Song Yingshi took a step forward, put her hand on the back of her hand, and said quickly:

"No."

Song Yingshi felt very uncomfortable.

Huaixu has always been sparse and talkative, but Song Yingshi could see from her short words that she was struggling with herself.

Life is never a fairy tale of healing. The chronic diseases that have accumulated over the past ten years can never be erased in just one or two months.

Song Yingshi's nose was sour, suppressing the emotions that had risen in her heart, and said maliciously:

"I just find your neighborhood unpleasant, and I get angry when I think of that woman. It's her who makes me unhappy. What's your business?"

"You are my person now, a variety show celebrity, an idol star in the future, and a top streamer in the future! How can you still live there?"

"Tomorrow, ask Qu Qing to take you to choose a rental house, and the company will reimburse you. You live here before you pack up, so you don't need to go back."

When Song Yingshi said something, Huai Xu nodded and said "Okay".

Speaking of the back, as if all the bullets had been shot, Song Yingshi stopped abruptly and took a breath.

She suddenly hugged Huai Xu, stuffed her shoulders and said:

"I am sorry."

"What do you apologize for?"

Like a big dog who obediently admits his wrongdoing, Song Yingshi whispered:

"I lied to you, I just got mad at you."

The corners of Huaixu's lips were half bent, and her eyes were wet first.

"I'm angry when you think about what they did to you, and you didn't tell me. I should think about your mood again, and then..."

Huai Xu blinked: "And then?"

Song Yingshi's voice became more and more muffled: "Get angry again, so you can be a little less angry, and you won't know about it."

Huaixu smiled silently, her eyes were a little wet: "I have concealed something, and I have to apologize to the boss."

Song Yingshi shook her head beside her ear, her hair was fluffy against Huaixu's earlobe.

She solemnly educates the artists under her:

"The boss doesn't think you're wrong, so you don't have to."

Without waiting for Huai Xu to speak, Song Yingshi gently patted her on the back:

"Okay, go to bed, and forget about tonight's business as soon as you get up, okay?"

Her soft words were like a spring breeze, and wherever she went, the ice and snow melted.

At a certain moment, Huai Xu was hit hard in the chest.

Can't forget.

Huai Xu suddenly let go of the suitcase, raised her hand to hug back, but stopped abruptly when her fingertips touched the corner of Song Yingshi's clothes.

At this moment, she was so beautiful that she dared not touch it.

Seeing Huai Xu go to the suite used as a guest room, Song Ying restrained her emotions, her brows became calm, and she slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Life doesn't have much time to hurt people, and adults can vent and calm down very quickly. It's normal to put her on her, but seeing Huai Xu's performance in this regard, Song Yingshi felt inexplicably annoying.

She used to not like the spirit of young people, especially the little idols at this stage of adulthood, who were suddenly carried from ordinary people to high places by the surging traffic, and everyone was floating.

Naturally, in front of Song Yingshi, he did not dare to be too arrogant. Whether he was willing or not, he had to be obedient and call her sister. But he turned his head to face the old people of other types of work in the industry, and then pointed fingers, pretending to be naive and wanton, a group of self-righteous maturity that was encouraged by saplings.

It can be replaced with Huaixu, Song Yingshi thinks that she is sometimes willful.

She couldn't hold back.

Song Yingshi knew that this kind of emotion was called distressed.

She walked slowly to the other suite.

From Er Gong's stage to the curtain of the stage, to the present, she has too many emotions accumulated in her heart, which she has to digest and digest.

Knowing that Huai Xu was on an early morning flight and could not see anyone in the morning, Qu Qing planned to pick up someone at noon, talk about business matters, and go to the recording studio in the afternoon.

She first opened WeChat and checked the address sent to her by the big boss.

"Sitong mansion...hs."

The famous luxury real estate building with the top urban natural landscape as a gimmick, sitting on the riverside, all the celebrities come and go, it is definitely not a place that Huai Xu can afford to live in today.

Don't think about it, Huai Xu is definitely with Boss Song now.

Qu Qing fell into deep thought.

Maybe she should pick up someone two hours later.

In case of interruptions that shouldn't be interrupted... Can she still keep her job?

After thinking about it, Qu Qing went to the vicinity of the mansion according to the original plan, ordered coffee at a nearby cafe, and sent Huaixu WeChat:

"Huaixu, what time are you going to go out? We have plenty of time. Take your time and tell me when you're ready. By the way, say hello to the doorman and let me in. My license plate number is xxxxxxx."

Huaixu replied quickly, and it was almost time for Qu Qing to get some coffee.

After a while, Qu Qing carried three take-out coffees and entered the mansion smoothly, when he saw Huai Xu and Song Ying.

Song Yingshi was busy in the kitchen, humming an unknown tune.

Sitting on the sofa, Huai Xu looked like she had just woken up, but she was dressed neatly and docilely, even though her face had not been put on makeup, her hair was naturally messy, and there was pure **** in the cold air.

Seeing this, Qu Qing said hello, immediately seized the opportunity to enter the working state, took out his mobile phone and said:

"Come on, I'll take a group photo for you and send it to Weibo. You haven't posted a selfie on Weibo yet. Every day there are fans urging you to open your business."

Huaixu was a little surprised: "It's the first time I know."

She didn't have the habit of playing Weibo. She applied for Weibo at the request of Chunye's program team. She entered the factory within two days of applying, and she couldn't touch her mobile phone, let alone cultivate the habit of interacting with fans.

When they saw Qu Qing on vacation last time, she and Song Yingshi handed over Weibo to Qu Qing's management.

Qu Qing said: "Your skin is so good that you can take photos without makeup, so you can't waste this advantage. Now I have the opportunity to let me take a few more photos for stock."

Huaixu didn't refuse, just said, "Close the curtains first, I'll close them."

She got up and walked to the console on the wall.

Song Yingshi came out of the kitchen and said strangely, "What curtains should I close when taking pictures? It's good to turn on the light."

Qu Qing smiled and said, "Huai Xu is more careful."

What she said euphemistically means being cautious, afraid that the scenery behind will be seen. At this level, netizens can pick it up at a glance, and there may be some risks.

Song Ying sighed, and threw a virgin fruit into her mouth: "No need, that's all."

Qu Qing saw the wind turn the rudder again, and in turn persuaded: "It's okay, Huaixu, we pay attention to the angle, we can't see it."

Song Yingshi put the salad bowl with cherry tomatoes on the table, knocking the other two to look at it.

The big boss is not happy.

Boss Song said, "My family is shameful?"

Qu Qing shook his head violently: "How can you?"

Huai Xu avoided Song Yingshi's sight, left the curtains closed, and walked straight back: "Just shoot like this."

Boss Song said, "Or am I shameful?"

Qu Qing continued to shake his head: "That's even more impossible!"

Huaixu: ?

When Huai Xu looked at Song Ying, she slowly said, "Xiao Shi, what do you want to do?"

Song Yingshi was heartbroken and pointed:

"It's obviously a movie of three people, but I can't have a name? Why don't you call me when you want to take pictures?"

"..."

Under Song Yingshi's condemnation, the employee Huaixu silently gave half of the scene to his immediate boss.

Qu Qing dutifully helped the two artists take a group photo and gave a lot of action guidance.

Song Yingshi was obviously more interested in taking the photo together. From time to time, he and Qu Qing checked the finished film together, and the two of them directed Huaixu together and waited for how to adjust it later.

The photo was sent by Qu Qing to the cooperating post-production studio, and after simple processing, it was sent to the two people's Weibo.

Song Yingshi didn't have to think about it to know that CP fans have gained another batch of happiness.

And she was happy too...

[Congratulations to the host for completing the daily task "Ten times with Huai Xu", and the HP increased by 24h. 】

Another task is crossed off the task list.

Qu Qing had taken Huai Xu to the recording studio. Song Yingshi was alone at home. She was humming a song and checking the list with her toes raised.

The only thing that is still "finishing" is last night's hugging task, which must reach a certain degree of spread before it can be completed. This waits for the subsequent fermentation, just wait for it to finish.

No more tasks to brush.

Song Yingshi's consciousness was about to exit her mind when suddenly, a new line of words appeared.

Special task: Like a puppy (must meet the rigid requirements), take the initiative to get into Huaixu's arms, humming and acting like a spoiled child for 30S.

?

Song Ying was furious.

Who wants to be like a puppy?