132 [Mysterious Performance]

"Ah~" A loud shout woke Wang Zheng up from his sleep.

Wang Zheng rubbed his hand and rubbed his eyes that had not yet been opened, and glanced at it in a blur, and then the slit quickly widened.

"Ah~" Wang Zheng also screamed, "What did we do last night?" Wang Zheng quickly moved the leg that was pressing Gao Ming's body.

"How do I know, hey~ It's disgusting. "Gao Ming has been the kind of boy who has been clean and self-conscious since he was a child, and he has never slept with other people since he can remember, and he is still a man.

"Oops~ Actually, it's not a big deal, it's all men. Wang Zheng calmed down and comforted Gao Ming, "It's really not good, I'm responsible for you." ”

"......" Gao Ming didn't speak, looked at Wang Zheng with disgust, and then got out of bed.

"Ah~ What did you do last night?" Gao Ming got up, and Wang Zheng found that there was a white liquid between the two of them.

"What did you do to me? It's not mine, it's definitely not mine. Gao Ming looked at the liquid in horror, and his mind was uncontrollable, "You're too disgusting, you can't be gay!"

"You're gay, your whole family is gay. I didn't even take off my pants, and even if I had a terrible gun, I wouldn't be able to pierce this ragged crotch!"

Gao Ming pointed to his pants, "Then I didn't take them off!"

"Damn, it's definitely yours, we've all taken our pants off, take a good look. Wang Zheng was sure that he didn't have any spring dreams last night, so he was sure that it was definitely clever.

"Two big men, it's not appropriate to take off your pants in the house. Gao Ming said embarrassedly.

"That's yours, tsk, the world is going down. Wang Zheng was even more sure that he was clever, and then looked at him with disgust.

"What are you arguing about early in the morning?" Liu Shihan walked in with the baby in his arms, and then walked directly to the bed, picked up the rag and wiped the white liquid.

"......" Gao Ming, Wang Zheng and Wang Zheng were stunned, and they both looked at Liu Shihan in shock, they only had four words in their minds, "Familiar with the road?"

"Damn, you two ......" Wang Zheng thought about it, and shouted angrily at Gao Ming.

"Shihan, what is your relationship with him?" Gao Ming looked at Liu Shihan with a gloomy face.

"What's the matter, I just wiped the milk that the baby just spilled, do you need to make such a big move?" Liu Shihan looked at them inexplicably.

"Milk?" Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then looked at Gao Ming awkwardly, and found that the other party was also looking at him, "Eh, what, I drank too much last night, and my head is still a little dizzy, I'll go out and put my face on it." By the way, Gao Ming, you explain to Liu Shihan what you think it looks like. After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he hurriedly walked out.

"What do you think of it?" Liu Shihan looked at Gao Ming suspiciously.

Gao Ming was looked at by her like this, and his face immediately turned red, "Oh, no, my face is still hot, and the strength of the wine hasn't subsided, I have to wash my face." Then he hurried out of the house.

The concert is about to start the day after tomorrow, and Wang Zheng's dance here has almost been practiced. Although Chen Chuan and Liu Xiaoming are still a little unskilled, they are placed in the back, and the audience should not be able to see it.

At noon, Jiang Feifei called and said that she wanted Wang Zheng and them to go to the rehearsal and take a look at the venue by the way.

The location is the Beijing Concert Hall, which is on the same street as Wang Zheng's school, which can accommodate 100,000 people at the same time, and it can be regarded as a famous concert hall in Beijing.

When Wang Zheng arrived with the dance team, it was already half past two in the afternoon, and there were posters of Jiang Feifei and Wang Zheng at the door. In the middle of the issue, there are also several blurred and large pictures of Wang Zheng's wife's back. Wang Zheng just smiled when he looked at the photo.

"Sister Fei Fei. ”

"How's the practice?" Jiang Feifei stopped, but the singing voice was still flying in the singing hall.

Wang Zheng looked up at the stereo.

"Don't look at it, my sister has a bad voice these two days. Jiang Feifei looked at Wang Zheng, who was looking up, and knew what he meant, "Besides, this is also a secret rule in the industry." ”

"Mmmm, I didn't know much about it when I first came in, but I'd never use this dark rule. Wang Zheng was confident with some disdain.

"It's so young and vigorous, you'll know when the time comes. Jiang Feifei didn't argue with him.

"By the way, Sister Feifei, can we not rehearse today, I promise that there will be no mistakes on the day of the performance. "Wang Zheng has his own considerations.

Jiang Feifei hesitated for a while, "Okay, sister believes you, don't let my sister down." In fact, no matter how Wang Zheng performs, as long as he comes, Jiang Feifei's desired effect has been achieved.

"By the way, I have agreed with the planner, and you will come out to support the field when I break at halftime. Is there anything else you want to prepare?"

Wang Zheng carefully observed the shape of the stage, which was a typical hat-shaped. There is a big stage on one side, and then there is a road that leads to a small circular stage in front, especially with a lift on this small stage.

"I'm going to do something about it. Wang Zheng smiled, "By the way, because I need mystery for this performance, I need a private dressing room." ”

"Okay, I just didn't plan to use that small stage, and there are a lot of dressing rooms. Jiang Feifei agreed, and then asked, "What is it, so mysterious?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Wang Zheng smiled knowingly, mixed with a hint of banter, but Jiang Feifei didn't notice it.