The Idol Group and the Crown

Because there are too many materials, the initial screening and ranking rescue can be split into two phases, as much as possible for the audience to buy stocks happily.

The suburban recording building is the asset of SPF. The tenth to fifteenth floors are all trainee dorms and practice rooms. The performance stage is opposite the studio building.

The 20th floor is exclusively for tutors, and there will not be any cameras or recording equipment.

In the end, it's a show that I run by myself.

However, Mei Heng drove home everyday, and Feng Jin was busy with another variety show. The two of them didn't even carry their suitcases.

——It is equal to Huo Jian and Pei Ru also sharing the whole layer.

The director gave them the two suite room cards and waved their hands with confidence: "I have confirmed both the tuning equipment and the tuning room."

Huo Jian nodded and remembered important issues when he got on the elevator.

and many more?

This matter is indeed justified, outsiders simply do not know his current condition.

but……

The young man scratched the edge of the room card with his fingertips and looked sideways at Pei Ruye.

The man gave a questioning look.

...It's okay to live alone.

Huo Jian has never advised him to do things. He thought that he could be separated for four hours before. It is okay to cover his head and sleep all night.

The elevator door jingled open, and the four suites on both sides of the corridor were silent.

They swiped the card on the same side and entered the room separately.

The suite area is close to 180 square meters, and the yoga room oxygen room has an open-air hot spring. The Nordic style and marble color separation make the whole look low-key and warm.

Huo Jian pushed the box alone into the bedroom. While losing contact with Pei Ru, he seemed to have an hourglass in his heart, and began to count silently with his heartbeat.

His sense of connection with the world is constantly disappearing.

The youth settled down, opened the suitcase and put the commonly used private items.

The coat and underwear are put in advance by the assistant, and the box is full of other things.

Sheet music, newly written manuscript, sleep aid spray, pajamas...

His fingertips touched a neatly folded black ribbon.

Before returning to China, the two men packed their luggage together and put all the necessary things into the box.

Pei Ru also organizes paper documents more, and occasionally helps him to collect the desktop debris.

Huo Jian does not have much private property in the United States. He turns down in two or three circles, and suddenly his thoughts touch a certain node, and he jumps in his brain like an electric shock.

The ribbon in the nightstand...

He unconsciously used the ribbon as a kind of switch, and he felt a little uneasy when he remembered it again.

So his hands were empty on the edge of the bedside table, and he looked sideways at Pei Ruye.

"Is there anything else to take away?" the man asked with concern.

Huo Jian's throat knotted, motioning him to look somewhere.

"What's wrong with the bedside table?"

Huo Jian vaguely felt that the other party was deliberately pretending not to know, and was a little anxious in his heart.

He cleared his throat and asked calmly, "Is the ribbon taken back?"

"if you need."

Just when the conference call came in, Pei Ru also signaled that he would judge for himself and turned to the study.

Leave Huo Jian alone with this joy of free access.

He opened the door back and forth several times, and finally took out the black ribbon with a wonderful emotion.

During his time in America... he did learn a lot.

Seeing this old thing after returning home again, I felt an epiphany.

It is not so much a black ribbon as a transformation of mental state, it is better to say that Pei Ru is also his true incarnation.

From beginning to end, it has never changed.

Before the age of 16, he escaped from a completely degenerate family, and he felt owed when he ate one more apple in the company.

Appetite and survival** are strongly suppressed, and it seems unworthy to do anything.

But Pei Ru also quietly brought the birthday cake.

Strawberry, cheese, cream, chocolate.

It's heat, it's happiness on earth, it's never been recognized**.

Later he became a trainee, packing himself into a commodity in a more demanding environment.

The aristocratic manners derived from the acquired training, the finest body management and image packaging, to control oil and sugar and salt, to be the most determined and calm leader.

There can be no weaknesses, no joys and sorrows.

The 16th floor became a safe haven unconsciously.

Dance practice is a good excuse. Even if you stay there for a while and watch a group of friends and strangers enjoy dancing in the drum set, the long-standing pressure can be released by hugging.

Huo Jian held the strand of black ribbon in his hand and sat alone beside the suitcase for a long time.

It was this man who took him away from the company and went to the night market at three in the morning to eat fried noodles with soup dumplings, saying that he was suitable for Minglie's red.

It was also when this man was swallowed by fear and helplessness that he gave him the key to release again with a ribbon.

Feel free to use it without shame.

Appetite, sexual desire, **** desire.

These three things are the good medicine that supports him through all kinds of human beings.

It is also a gentle gift from Pei Ruye.

Clear and profound, pure and pure.

The young man slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath, pressing the ribbon against his heart.

……teacher.

Two knocks came suddenly not far away.

Huo Jian turned back and quickly hid the ribbon into the depth of the Lee Box, looking sideways for the direction of the knock.

It came from the study beside the bedroom.

There was no one in the study, but there was a small door beside the long table.

——This design is very common in some hotel room types.

In the family room or business room, some guests have frequent visits, and a two-way inner door will open between the two rooms.

The six people in A used to live in Sanliantong rooms. When they first lived, Xie Liyun also deliberately played a ghost, which scared Mei Sheng away.

Huo Jian made a tentative call.

"teacher?"

"Are you ok?"

"I..." He realized what he was thinking just now, and his tone was not natural: "Wait, I opened the lock."

The door opened with a creak, and it felt like a gift.

Pei Ru also touched his forehead with his palm and confirmed again: "Don't bear it when your breathing is wrong. There are emergency call bells on your bedside and in the reverberation room."

Huo Jian's heartbeat slowed down a lot when he contacted him again, and only a moment later he responded.

He suddenly felt a little ashamed of the illness.

It's like the invisible chains are bound between the hearts of the two, and they can't be separated for too long.

"Take the medicine first." The new agent handed over the thermos: "I'm going to do business in the afternoon, and you write songs slowly."

"The study is very large. If it's not too noisy, we can work together."

Huo blade stopped when he received the transparent pillbox, his fingertips stayed in his palm for a few more seconds.

He likes him.

The line of sight meets more, and the distance is closer.

Want to stay by his side and listen to him talk about anything.

Even if you can only touch a few inches of breath.

"Teacher, I..."

"Ok?"

Huo Jian wants to express this feeling and tell the man how much he wants to be hugged again.

But the words turned several times between the throats, that is to say, unable to speak.

He had never formally confessed, and he couldn't tell the whole thing now because his cheeks were hot.

"Nothing, let's go out for dinner."

Pei Ru also habitually helped him to straighten his collar, his finger back accidentally rubbed his neck.

Huo Jian took a breath and looked at him sideways, feeling inexplicably depressed.

"You are not right today."

Pei Ruye also lowered her eyebrows: "If you are not used to being alone, I will sleep with you at night, separation anxiety can be treated slowly."

...This has nothing to do with treatment.

I like you.

I really want to tell you, why can't I say it.

Huo Jie responded dumbly, turned around and continued to move forward.

Out of caution, Pei Ru also sent a message to the therapist.

"People are very animalistic when they are in a fragile state," the other party replied: "He has just settled in Los Angeles, and now he changes his living environment again, and will rely more on your company."

"Well, I will take care of him."

At the same time, Weibo and multiple forums are also collating multiple clues over the years.

Fans have always been too lazy to take care of this group of CP fans, but it is inevitable that there will be a meeting of interpersonal relationships and some wind can be heard.

It doesn't feel right to listen.

Some of the fans who have just entered the pit are still yelling at the beginning, "How come there are more wild men to grab the blade with me", and after the first episode is completed, they will instantly climb the wall, shaking the arm and shouting, "blade, you are actually My rival! ! Let go of boss Pei and let me come! ! ’.

Many people insist that "Nightfire" and Yehuo Live are just a coincidence, but "Crown Live" was also turned out.

"Eh-is that the four-leaf clover pendant for the blade?"

"Fuck! I wished the elderly good health at the time, but you said clearly that your teacher is so handsome President Pei!!"

When you watch these programs, you will inevitably be missed and missed, and you will be sad again for A and Koike.

On the one hand, he remembered that SPF's failure to be a person ruined their beauty, while on the other hand, he contradicted the company's new variety show, which seemed to be good for trainees.

...... This time, a 24-hour rotating counseling room is arranged, and similar tragedies should not occur again.

They never knew it was a murder.

The trainees were taken away irrelevant items such as mobile phone snacks after they divided the dormitory, and began to move around to know.

The first episode has been recorded, but only half of it has not been broadcast, and the rankings have been arranged at this time.

——The two groups of "Sky" and "Upper" are four-room dormitories, and "Earth" and "Down" require six people to live together.

Han Yang did not take part in the tutor assessment and over cautiously clung to the position of 43 in his word group to find dormitories everywhere.

He is too small, with a height of 1.6 meters, which is a little different among the big boys of 1.81 meters.

So many boys would look at him more unconsciously, surprised eyes like asking ‘you can even enter the primary election’.

Many tall men took the initiative to give him directions, and even tried to use gentleman etiquette to help him carry his luggage.

"No thanks!!"

Finally, they entered the trainee's dormitory. All three of them were already tidying up the wardrobe. Obviously, they had been here for a long time.

"Hi?" The long-haired teenager greeted with a smile: "Have you ever been on TV?"

"Han Yang?" Another boy on the side suddenly remembered something: "Oh, you and Huo Shen, what happened to the manuscript? "DEADLINE is the first production line"?"

"Hello," Han Yang bowed quickly: "Please take care!"

He was still ignorant at the moment.

Before starting to record the show, the mother suddenly became more serious and pulled him aside, almost tripping to the shoes at the door.

"Yangyang, there's something my mother never told you."

"what?"

"Mom didn't expect you to participate in this kind of program to earn paint fees, but the contract has already been signed and there is no way to return it."

The woman paused for a long time, and touched the teenager's cheek with a complex expression.

"Actually... you are a rich second generation."

"what???"