Chapter 81: Helping Others (II)
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On the way, I received a call from Zheng Qiulin.
Xu was because he promised to satisfy her before, and now she talked to him more casually. She smiled on the phone and said, "Just now the selection of each team has been reported, how many bands do you guess have chosen HT11?"
Cen Ye also smiled: "One of us?"
Zheng Qiulin smiled: "No, out of the 8 three-choice bands, 4 of them chose HT11, including Deep Space Division." ”
Cen Ye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously: "." ”
"They're all smart, too. Some bands already have an agency planning team behind them, which is different from you. Zheng Qiulin clicked and said, "So now, it's up to HT11 to choose, who do you want to PK with?"
"Who did they choose?" Cen Ye asked, curiosity more than concern.
Hearing that the Deep Space Split Band had chosen them, the faces of several little girls turned white with fright. Zheng Qiulin was just joking in his tone, "And there are several other powerful bands." In the end, their agency team came up with the idea and chose a relatively less famous ......
Sunrise Band. ”
"The Sunrise Band. Cen Ye said the answer almost at the same time as her.
"Use your brains and prepare. Zheng Qiulin said, "Dedicate a wonderful PK to the audience." ”
"Good. Cen Ye said, "Thank you, Sister Qiu." He learned from the other staff members to call her that. Zheng Qiulin smiled and hung up the phone.
Cen Ye raised his head and saw that the clouds were flowing slowly in the blue sky, and the huge base was huge, but there was no one outside at the moment. Most people are busy struggling in one room after another.
The jar is right, in this seemingly easy game, who is the stepping stone of whom?
But no matter what the truth is, Cen Ye has a feeling at the moment. He, his band, really stepped into a bloodless battlefield. Ahead, round after round of opponents. They seem to be in control of their own destiny and direction, and every choice they make seems to have made themselves. Some people are just guiding and advising. But now, at least this line of their development is developing completely in accordance with the will of some people. Someone is manipulating the chessboard.
But are they going to keep going?
Absolutely.
There are temptations and traps ahead, but there are also opportunities, fame and fortune, and things they dream of. The danger was tempting, and he could feel it clearly. And then the heart was beating restlessly. There seems to be something vague about the future, waiting for him to pick it up. The 23-year-old can feel it.
And he had to go. It's like some kind of predestined fate.
However, his most urgent task at the moment is-
Cen Ye looked at Xu Xunsheng, who was walking alone more than ten meters away. Inconspicuous ordinary jeans, wide literary sweater, more conservative and low-key than any female musician in this base. Seeing him coming, she just stopped and waited, not in a hurry and not moving. It seems that every hour of every day before, wherever she stands, she is so unfazed to look at the clouds and the breeze.
Coming into contact with her dark eyes, Cen Ye suddenly felt more pressure.
How can Lao Tzu coax her to change into a miniskirt?
——
Xu Xunsheng watched Cen Ye approach, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, a very flattering look. Xu Xunsheng is as immobile as a mountain.
"What are you doing?" he asked softly.
Xu Xunsheng: "Walk." Slowly moving forward, he immediately followed, still very close, shoulder to shoulder, smile unchanged. The whole person is rare like a small sun that shines enthusiastically. Xu Xunsheng moved to the side slightly, she was not used to walking so close to people. But he seemed to be completely unaware of it, and leaned over again.
Xu Xunsheng sighed secretly and stopped: "What's the matter?"
Seeing her disgusted but conniving appearance, Cen Ye felt cool in his heart. Just as they had come to a wall, he pressed his arm against the wall beside her, and said, "Xun Sheng, it's time for me to beg you again." The voice was low, with a little pity, a little bewitchment, and a little faint domineering. Xu Xunsheng turned his face away, avoiding his breath: "Well, you say." ”
Cen Ye briefly talked about their change of PK opponent and the game strategy proposed by Zhao Tan, but he didn't directly mention that she would wear a miniskirt. After listening to this, she nodded: "Okay, I understand." So what do you need me to do?"
Cen Ye: "Fight for appearance, me and my waist can be on top." But the long legs ......" Speaking of this, he aimed ill-intentioned from Xu Xunsheng's thin waist to his ankles.
Xu Xunsheng: "What do you want to do?"
"I want you to change into a miniskirt. He said quickly.
Xu Xunsheng glared at him and didn't speak. Cen Ye also knew that his request this time was a bit excessive, but his mood was also quite complicated: there was apology, and there was a little bit of shame. In addition, she is the person he wants to chase, and she has always been conservative to wear a miniskirt, which feels quite exciting and exciting. So the tone of his voice was dumb, and his hand gently touched her waist, and said: "The altar has been said, there is no enemy, and I have the enemy." You don't have to win, you're in such good shape, hang those little sisters. ”
Although Xu Xunsheng has a slow temperament, he is not stupid, and he will not fail to hear the little bit of ** meaning between his words and deeds. But it was okay that he didn't mention "those little sisters", she forgot about it, and immediately remembered where he was sitting that day, looking at the long legs all over the screen, and laughing "hehe" with his brothers.
She turned and left: "I don't want it." ”
Cen Ye stretched out his arm and dragged her back and put it in front of him: "Sister, I beg you, it's just an ordinary miniskirt, and there will be absolutely no ...... of immorality" As a result, I saw a sneering smile floating on the corner of Xu Xunsheng's mouth: "I am neither your sister nor your sister." ”
Something flashed through Cen Ye's mind, but he didn't have time to catch it. I only felt that she still had some emotion in her words, and seeing that she was about to leave again, he grabbed her arm again and said, "Don't make trouble, seriously, I want to ask you to help...... Oh no, come out and help. ”
Xu Xunsheng glanced at him, his eyes were quite indifferent, and said, "I don't like it, and I don't agree." The most important thing in a band is strength, which is music. How are you spending all your minds on these sideways now? I don't like that. If Xu Xunsheng wants to rely on his body to attract the audience on stage, then what is the point of my music?"
Cen Ye was silent. As soon as Xu Xunsheng's hand struggled, he let go. This atmosphere made Xu Xunsheng's heart also sullen, and he turned around and wanted to leave, but he grabbed her again, this time, it was her palm, grabbed it, and held it tightly.
"You think of me like that?" Cen Ye said, "Don't Lao Tzu regard music itself as the most important thing? What day is it that I am not working hard, not working hard? Don't you see? But what about reality? We have been defeated once by those chaotic factors. So I and Tanzi have hollowed out our minds this time, and these methods really can't be put on the table, but they don't hurt either. I have only one purpose, and that is to not let any other factor cover up our strength and our efforts. Is that also wrong?"
Xu Xunsheng turned his head and first saw that his arms were tight, and he could see the green tendons on the back of his thin hand, holding her hand hard. Then there was his face, serious, indifferent, without the slightest smile. Those eyes were dark and silent. Xu Xunsheng suddenly woke up, this is his other side. Under the seemingly frivolous, naïve, and cold appearance on weekdays, the man who is gradually becoming mature and thinking clearly and calmly is hidden. What he wants, what he wants to do, he has actually been thinking very clearly.
Xu Xunsheng couldn't refute his words, so he lowered his head and avoided his burning gaze. But this soft appearance, falling into Cen Ye's eyes, was enough to make his heart soften. The little hand hung limply, allowing him to knead it. On top of the slender arm, there was still that delicate face, and the black hair was hanging down, and a few strands still fell on his arm. In an instant, Cen Ye was distracted, and he wanted to bow his head and kiss her, but he thought that people were angry, and a kiss was a death. This untimely desire in my heart was hot for a long time, and I suppressed it for a long time. He only pulled her hand to his side again, and the other hand also pressed her shoulder, and her voice was very rare and gentle: "I just proposed, if you don't want to, forget it." Don't be mad, huh?"
Xu Xunsheng felt that his breath was very close, she was a little scared and a little nervous, afraid that he would forcibly hold herself into her arms in the next second. It's a little sweet, a little bitter, and a little confused. Looking down, he saw that his five fingers were still firmly interlocked with her, as if such intimacy was taken for granted. The strange and familiar temperature came from the palm of his hand. Everything around him seemed to be stagnant, and the air was slightly hot, like the temperature of his palm. She was just about to speak: "Actually, ......" There was laughter, talking, and footsteps in the garden in front of her.
Xu Xunsheng withdrew his hand suddenly, Cen Ye also let go of her shoulder, and the two looked up.
There is a way, it's not that enemies don't get together. Five or six members of "HT11" were walking towards them, and they saw each other, several girls who were generally tall and dressed in the same attire - T-shirts and short skirts - all stopped.
If the same pure band rivals meet, such as the Haig's paradox, they will either sympathize with each other, or they will not look at each other and ignore each other and snort coldly. But it's definitely not like them—
After they were stunned for a moment, they all laughed, happy and sweet smiles—and whether the smile was trained or deliberate—at least it was not stressful and hostile, and they walked over with long legs and chattered, and called Cen Ye and Xu Xunsheng "brother" and "sister". At least it seems, it's really a group of simple girls.
Xu Xunsheng looked secretly, and Cen Ye returned to his unruly appearance in front of outsiders, smiling faintly, his eyes were a little cold, and he was a little frivolous. Whether in front of Ruan Xiaomeng or this group of girls, he is like this. Xu Xunsheng suddenly remembered that when he first met, he was like this in front of her.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by this group of girls, and instead squeezed Xu Xunsheng to the periphery. Cen Ye also didn't react a little, a goose-egg-faced and big-eyed girl had already grabbed his arm and said, "Brother lead singer, the next PK, be merciful!" Several other girls all laughed and echoed: "Yes, yes!" "Brother, don't be too fierce, can you bear to let us lose?" "Brother, you are really handsome, do you have a girlfriend or boyfriend?"
One brother in one mouth, called it rightly.
Cen Ye flashed out of them at once, kept a distance of two or three steps, and then blocked his hand and said, "Just talk, what are you doing so close?"
Even Xu Xunsheng couldn't help laughing,
But the girls also laughed even more happily, and a short-haired girl looked at the cold and handsome girl, and said, "My brother is so innocent, won't he still be a virgin?"
Cen Ye said coldly: "What's your business?" took Xu Xunsheng's hand and left.
It wasn't until he walked downstairs in the dormitory, where people came and went, that Xu Xunsheng broke free from his hand. Both of them were silent for a while, and Xu Xunsheng said, "I'll go up." ”
He suddenly said behind him: "Don't be jealous, a bunch of little kids." ”
Xu Xunsheng's movements stiffened slightly, and he didn't know if he was joking or deliberate, so he pretended not to hear it and walked quickly.