I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

Chapter 18

Xiaomu was sitting in the back row of the car, with Song Mingyuan on one side and Gao Xingcheng on the other. Neither of them had spoken to each other since they hugged each other just now.

"Brother Yuan, how are you feeling now? Is there anything uncomfortable?" Xiao Mu was sandwiched between them, his legs were tightly together, his hands were on his knees, and he didn't dare to move.

Song Mingyuan moved his eyes from the window, and moved slightly to the side, trying to give Xiaomu more space. He didn't feel anything except a little pain from the fall, and at most there were some bruises on his back: "It's okay, it's nothing Feel."

After all, he looked out the window again.

From the rearview mirror in front, Xiaomu saw the big stars on the left and right, their movements were very similar, and he didn't know what was so attractive outside the window that made them so immersed in it.He could only secretly poke Yaoyao who was sitting in the co-pilot with his fingers, hoping that she would ease the embarrassment.

Yaoyao glanced back, immediately understood, took out water from her bag, and handed it to Gao Xingcheng: "Brother, drink water."

Gao Xingcheng took it, took a sip, and handed the water glass back.

"Brother Yuan, do you want to drink?" Yaoyao took the water glass and handed it to Song Mingyuan.

Song Mingyuan didn't expect her to do this at all, and looked at Gao Xingcheng in surprise. He didn't expect him to have the habit of sharing water glasses with others!

"no need."

Yaoyao withdrew her hand and smiled sweetly: "It's okay, Brother Yuan, just call me when you're thirsty, Brother Xing has water here, you two hugged each other just now, rounding it up is..."

"Yaoyao!" Gao Xingcheng raised the volume, seemed to feel that it was too harsh, and lowered his voice again, "Take out the waste in your head quickly, and be quiet for a while!"

Yaoyao curled her lips, and spread her hands helplessly at Xiaomu.

After all this tossing, Song Mingyuan finally stopped looking out the window, and his eyes fell on Gao Xingcheng's hand. The back of his hand hit the ground just now, scratched the skin, and it was green and red, which looked shocking.

"Your hand..." Song Mingyuan coughed lightly, and subconsciously stroked his hand, how painful it was!

"It's okay." Gao Xingcheng turned his face slightly, and didn't look directly at him. It was obviously the question Xiaomu asked just now, but he seemed worried, and asked again, "How about you? How are you?"

Song Mingyuan shook his head, "I'm fine."

After speaking, the car fell into silence again, and the two people who tried to chat couldn't continue.

Yaoyao turned her head and looked at Xiaomu: "Mumu, let me tell you, the two of them are not acquainted with each other in this situation, don't pretend to be silent now, maybe they will be in bed in the future..."

"Yaoyao!" Gao Xingcheng's voice was not high, but his face darkened, "Do you need me to arrange more work for you? It will save you from spending time in novels every day."

Yaoyao closed her mouth obediently, she didn't want to lose her comfortable life in order to ease the atmosphere.

The driver quickly sent them to the hospital and did a comprehensive physical examination. Except for the bruise on Gao Xingcheng's hand and the need for medication, the two of them had no physical problems, not even the bruises they had guessed before.

While waiting for the results in the lobby, Sun Yuran called to express his condolences. Their recording had already ended. Gao Xingcheng was the champion again this time, and Song Mingyuan only won No.5.The link of awarding badges can be added in the next issue. If they are fine, they can go home and rest directly.

Gao Xingcheng was going to audition tomorrow morning, and he was going to the airport after the inspection here. He hesitated for a while, but still stood in front of Song Mingyuan: "That... I'm sorry today, I have troubled you."

Song Mingyuan looked up at him blankly, as if he never thought that the other party would come to apologize to him. No one wanted this kind of accident to happen, and it couldn't be regarded as his fault at all.

Seeing that Song Mingyuan didn't answer, Gao Xingcheng could only continue: "Then... I'll leave first, see you next time."

It wasn't until Xiaomu next to him touched Song Mingyuan that he bounced up from the chair and waved to him dully: "See you next time."

Gao Xingcheng nodded, took the bag from Yaoyao's hand, and walked towards the door. He didn't know what Yaoyao said next to him, but he stopped and stared at her for two seconds before moving on.

Watching the other party's figure disappear from sight, Song Mingyuan sat down, tilted his head, frowned, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

"Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan." Xiaomu called him twice, "Brother Fan sent a message just now, half a month later, Polar Bear Video's birthday party, inviting you to attend."

Song Mingyuan didn't seem to listen, and muttered to himself, "When did he become so polite?"

Xiaomu sighed, his brother seemed to become dull and harsh whenever he encountered something related to Gao Xingcheng: "When he debuted, didn't many teachers praise him for being polite?"

"Is that so?" Song Mingyuan looked at the place where Gao Xingcheng disappeared just now, and patted Xiaomu on the shoulder, "Then you go back and sort out the relevant reports after his debut, I want to see."

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Song Mingyuan returned to City A. He thought he could take a good rest, but as soon as he got off the plane, he was summoned to the company by Zhao Fan, who insisted on finalizing the show with him.

"I don't have any singles, so let's release the song "Quiet Zhiyuan" in the first half of the year." Song Mingyuan was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open, and sat in the conference room of Xinghuo Culture with great energy.

"Your song is too peaceful. You have to sing a happy birthday song." Zhao Fan leaned back on the chair and tapped his fingers on the table, exerting pressure on Song Mingyuan invisibly.

"Then sing the song "Hello World"."

Zhao Fan frowned again and shook his head.

Even though Song Mingyuan's brain was not functioning, and he was rejected twice, he probably understood what it meant: "Brother Fan, what do you think?"

Zhao Fan sat up straighter, stopped tapping his fingers on the table, and stared at Song Mingyuan: "Polar Bear invited not only you this time, but Xuan Jie as well. The total duration of the performance between the two of you is only 5 minutes." .”

Seeing that Song Mingyuan's expression didn't change, he continued, "So, I think, instead of each of you performing for a minute or two, you two might as well sing together. What do you think?"

Song Mingyuan looked at Zhao Fan calmly, and after a while, he grabbed the backpack beside him and walked out, saying, "You've made all the arrangements, why did you call me here?"

Zhao Fan signaled Xiao Mu who was standing aside to follow him quickly with his eyes, and said, "Then I don't have to ask your opinion? The company respects you so much, and you still throw face at me. I really don't know that I want to help you." How much effort did you put into this opportunity?"

Song Mingyuan stopped at the door. Zhao Fan probably didn't know about the fact that he fell during the recording in the afternoon.It's so late now, and regardless of his physical condition, he called him over just to force him to accept the company's arrangement.

If there is no comparison, there is no harm. In the car in the afternoon, Gao Xingcheng's manager Tian Tao called, and he heard everything.The manager asked about his health, wishing to fly to the artist's side right away, and wanted to reject the audition at night, for fear that Gao Xingcheng would find it hard.

Song Mingyuan took a deep breath, but resisted the urge to argue with him, and slammed the door hard, throwing Zhao Fan's "I don't know how to be grateful" into the door.

The performance at the party finally decided to sing Feng Xuanjie's song. Song Mingyuan had expected it a long time ago. Enduring his nausea, he learned the song and went to the company to learn the dance for several days.

He practiced alone for four days before Feng Xuanjie finally appeared in the company.

When he and Feng Xuanjie were on the program "I want to form a group", the relationship between him and Feng Xuanjie was very strange.Song Mingyuan sings and dances well. He spends his time in the practice room every day when he is on the show, but Feng Xuanjie plays with this one today and that one tomorrow. Except for not going into the practice room, he basically has nothing to do. CP fans have climbed to a high position.

In the end, it was Song Mingyuan who made room for him, so that he could successfully debut and form a group.

Feng Xuanjie stood at the door, watching Song Mingyuan singing and dancing his title song, feeling very comfortable in his heart.

He has always been displeased with Song Mingyuan. After all, he works so hard because he has no background and wants to be popular. He was clearly an amateur and wanted to make his debut, so why did he say that he entered the entertainment industry to find a bamboo horse? Bitter lovers set up, no one set up ten years ago.

After finishing the song, Song Mingyuan stretched his legs and panted heavily. The rhythm of the song was fast, and it was not easy to sing and dance, not to mention that he had been dancing all morning.

"Brother Yuan, that's really good. His business ability is really strong." Feng Xuanjie walked over clapping his hands, took a bottle of water from the wall, and handed it to Song Mingyuan.

"Thank you." Song Mingyuan glanced at him, took the water in his hand, raised his head and took a sip. Sweat dripped down his cheeks. He raised his hand and wiped it on his wristband.

"Brother Yuan, I heard that you went to record "Let's Exercise Together"?" Feng Xuanjie is slightly shorter than Song Mingyuan, with a pure and cute appearance, but his eyes seem to be born with hooks, a little flirtatious and seductive, "How is it, is it fun? Tired Not tired?"

"It's okay." Song Mingyuan didn't look at him, took a deep breath, raised his head and dried up the water in the bottle.

"If I had known it would be like this, I would have participated," Feng Xuanjie smiled softly, "Brother Fan insisted that he was too tired and not suitable for me, so let me give you the opportunity."

Song Mingyuan glanced at Feng Xuanjie coldly. He was really eccentric. Sometimes, he really wanted to have a good fight with the other party, but Feng Xuanjie always smiled and stabbed him, making him unable to strike.

"It's not suitable for you." Song Mingyuan nodded, put the empty bottle by the wall, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, he is used to recording his dance practice, and then watched and adjusted it repeatedly, "If you participate in "Let's Exercise Together" ", I'm afraid it will be the bottom of the game."

Song Mingyuan hooked the corners of his lips, pretending to be a smiling tiger. Besides, there are so many good teachers around him, he always has to learn a little bit, "By then, fans should lose their fans."

"That's right," Feng Xuanjie raised his face and smiled at him, "But it's hard to say, maybe I will have a CP with Gao Xingcheng, and I can attract a lot of fans."

Song Mingyuan smiled, didn't speak, and continued to watch his dance practice video just now. The overall performance was already very good, and there were some bad details that probably only he would notice.

Feng Xuanjie didn't say anything else, he also walked over, leaned against the wall, unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and took a sip.

Probably because he was too quiet, not like his usual manner at all, Song Mingyuan had to go through what he said just now in his mind again.

"What do you mean, what does it mean to also fry CP with Gao Xingcheng?"

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The author has something to say:

Yaoyao: You two are hugging together, rounding up is kissing, which hotel do you plan to go to for a room chat next time?

Gao Xingcheng (with black lines all over his face): Shut up!

Song Mingyuan: I think Xiao Mu is really good, very good!

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