"What's wrong with Juexia?"
The photographer's assistant saw this scene from a few steps away. "Is he okay?"
Pei Tingsong stood still with Fang Juexia in his arms. "He's fine. He's too tired. He hasn't slept for too long. He doesn't even have the energy to walk down the stairs. "He then turned to look at Fang Juexia." Right? "
Fang Juexia quickly moved away from Pei Tingsong and said, "Yeah, I'm a little dizzy."
Pei Tingsong chuckled. Fang Juexia knew that he did it on purpose. Perhaps he had been watching from the sidelines, waiting for him to take the bait. Thinking of this, he felt that he had been teased. He couldn't take it lying down, so he pretended not to see and stepped on Pei Tingsong's foot.
Seeing the smile on Pei Tingsong's face suddenly turn into surprise, Fang Juexia finally felt the joy of teasing others.
"I miscalculated."
Hearing Pei Tingsong's inexplicable words, Fang Juexia looked up in confusion. "What?"
Pei Tingsong pointed at his foot and tried to hold back a smile. He tried to look serious. "I should've worn an Air Jordan today. I got stepped on for nothing."
There weren't many boys who didn't know the joke "Can I step on your Air Jordan and kiss you?", and Fang Juexia was no exception. His face turned red again, and he could only pretend not to understand. "Crazy."
"Oh, you're scolding me." Pei Tingsong laughed. "You're freeloading, do you know that?"
The photographer's assistant kindly brought them two cups of hot mocha. Hearing this, he asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
Fang Juexia took the coffee awkwardly and explained, "Nothing, Pei Tingsong hopes to sell more copies this time."
"Yes," Pei Tingsong quickly followed up. "I hope there are less freeloading and more true love in this world."
The assistant nodded. "I'm a true fan. I've been waiting for your new product's link every day."
It was completely distorted. Fang Juexia lowered his head and sipped his coffee, silently exiting the cross-server chat group.
Continuous work had a huge impact on the body, but the performance of the six people was very professional. Even the photographer, who had worked with Cheng Qiang many times, could not help but praise them. "They have indeed improved a lot. They are becoming more and more professional."
Cheng Qiang, on the other hand, was filled with emotion. "It's too difficult for my family. Right now, I don't have any extravagant hopes of becoming famous. I just hope that things will go smoothly for them in the future. "
"It will. There's no gold that doesn't shine."
After finishing the shoot in the studio, they rushed to the location. Halfway through, they took a nap in the car and immediately got up to do their makeup and hair.
The concept of the album this time was "war". The company's original outdoor plan was to take everyone to Xinjiang to shoot, but all the plans were disrupted by the leaked song. Everything was brought forward, and there was no time to fly so far to shoot. They could only find the nearest desert park.
This set of promotional films was different from the modern military uniforms in the dark shed. The stylist used the martial artists of the past as inspiration to design a more ancient style of clothing. Everyone's makeup and hair were in an ancient style. They looked like a team of swordsmen who had fallen into an ambush and were fighting with their backs against the wall.
It was very windy during the shoot. Fang Juexia borrowed a white silk scarf from the stylist to cover his face. He ran to the monitor to watch the shooting of Pei Tingsong.
Pei Tingsong's style was very evil. He was dressed in black with a two-finger-wide cloth wrapped around his forehead. On his right cheek, there was a battle scar drawn by the stylist.
He was half-squatting on the yellow sand with a chilling saber on his shoulder. He lifted his chin and held a blade of grass in the corner of his mouth. His expression was restrained, but his eyes were full of emotions, arrogant and full of murderous intent.
"This white hair is so cool." Ling Yi couldn't help but sigh. "Xiao Pei can act."
Fang Juexia also thought so, but if he really let Pei Tingsong act, he would definitely feel that it was not a proper job. After all, this guy always went east.
As Ling Yi spoke, she tilted her head and looked at Fang Juexia. Her eyes were full of surprise. "Juexia, you look so good like this! It matches your white clothes. "
After shooting Pei Tingsong, the photographer of the group also turned around. When he saw Fang Juexia, his eyes lit up. "This veil is well worn. Take a few photos like this later."
"Ah?" Fang Juexia looked at the stylist awkwardly and explained, "This is Cindy's silk scarf. I used it to block the sand."
"Juexia, don't worry!" The stylist, Cindy, shouted from behind. "It's the scarf's honor to be on camera with the fairy!"
"Fairy, hahahaha, Cindy is so funny."
Pei Tingsong finished his part and walked over. "This evil wind is blowing sand into my throat." After saying that, he started coughing violently.
He Ziyan turned on his mocking mode. "A famous swordsman died of tuberculosis."
"Cough, cough, cough … Cough, cough!" Pei Tingsong coughed and moved closer to Fang Juexia. He thought that he would lie on his shoulder, but he just stood in front of him and coughed non-stop.
Fang Juexia wanted to say something, but found it a little funny. Pei Tingsong was like a child, pretending to be wronged and pitiful as he stood at the feet of an adult and asked to be hugged. He was stunned. This guy really had no bottom line. He was scheming and knew when to yield and when to stand tall. He didn't mind at all.
"Juexia, let's start!"
"Okay, right away." Fang Juexia responded and was about to leave. As soon as he took a step, he saw Pei Tingsong looking wronged. He was too lazy to cough and just looked at him.
Fang Juexia didn't look at him. His naturally cold face didn't change much. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I'm coming."
Before he left, he quickly patted Pei Tingsong's back twice.
Pei Tingsong was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at Fang Juexia's back. Suddenly, he felt revived.
Fang Juexia's solo shoot was on a horse. Although he had never ridden a horse before, this one was surprisingly easy to control. It couldn't be described as docile. It didn't have a temper. As long as he gave it grass to eat and stroked its head, it immediately became obedient and carried him without moving.
"Juexia, draw the bow. Draw it a little more."
It was his first time using a real bow and arrow. He felt that something was wrong. "Like this?"
Pei Tingsong was squatting on the ground and drinking soda. When he saw this scene on the monitor, he suddenly stood up and put his soda aside. He even threatened Ling Yi not to drink it secretly. He clapped his hands and walked straight to Fang Juexia. "Teacher Jiang, wait a moment. I'll teach him."
Fang Juexia didn't expect Pei Tingsong to know archery. He thought that since he said he would teach him, it must be true. Therefore, he prepared to get off the horse and let him teach him. Unexpectedly, Pei Tingsong stopped him. "Don't get off."
After saying that, he stepped on the stirrup and flipped onto the horse. He sat steadily behind Fang Juexia. Fang Juexia was a little surprised. He turned around and looked at him. "You know how to ride a horse?"
"I was the runner-up for the junior equestrian team in my middle school." Pei Tingsong raised his eyebrows and circled Fang Juexia from behind. He held his hand and placed it on the bow. "I was also the champion of the archery team."
Fang Juexia's heart skipped a beat when he was suddenly hugged from behind. His ears were buzzing, and he could only stare blankly ahead.
"Put this hand here and raise your arm a little more." Pei Tingsong took an arrow from the quiver on his back and touched the arrowhead. "The props team is good."
"Do you want to try shooting one?" Pei Tingsong's voice was patient and gentle, which was rare for him. He held Fang Juexia's hand and pulled the bow fully. He looked around for a target and finally locked onto a strangely shaped big rock not far away.
His voice lingered in his ears. "I'll count to three, two, one, and you'll let go, okay?"
Fang Juexia nodded. His low countdown overlapped with the heartbeat in his chest, creating an extremely strong emotional pulse.
At the moment when his nerves were tense, Fang Juexia let go. The arrow left the bow like the wind and accurately hit the rock, falling to the ground after the collision.
The staff applauded. "Amazing, Juexia is talented in everything!"
"Why aren't you praising me?" Pei Tingsong smiled and rested his chin on Fang Juexia's shoulder. "Teacher Fang, how's my teaching?"
"Get off." Fang Juexia didn't dare to look back. "I'm going to shoot."
"Sigh, I'm just a tool." Pei Tingsong sighed. Since the order to leave had been given, he couldn't ignore it. "Getting rid of the donkey after it has left the millstone, burning the bridge after crossing the river, putting away the bow after the birds are done, and cooking the hound after the hares are done …"
Pei Tingsong got off the horse and patted his clothes. Suddenly, a slender white hand reached out in front of him. When he looked up, he saw Fang Juexia leaning over slightly. His face was covered, but his eyes were smiling.
He reached out and took what he handed to him. It was a fruit candy wrapped in cellophane. Pei Tingsong's face lit up. He threw the candy up and caught it firmly. "Where did you hide it?"
Fang Juexia pointed to his belt. "Just two. I'll give you one as a reward."
"Okay, let's start shooting the first set!"
Pei Tingsong left the center of the camera and walked back to the resting shed next to the monitor. He sat down with his teammates. He held the candy in his hand and couldn't bear to peel it open. The sunlight shone in, making the candy paper shine.
At this moment, he was in a good mood. When this word appeared in his mind, Pei Tingsong was once again impressed by the appropriateness and beauty of the Chinese words.
That's right. His chest was now stuffed with a hundred little skylarks, dancing and dancing.
"Xiao Pei, look at the picture I just took!" Ling Yi ran over to share her photography with him. The screen was a scene of him hugging Fang Juexia on horseback and drawing his bow. "Isn't it super good?"
Lu Yuan also leaned over. "Wow, if this is posted online, there will definitely be a lot of CP fans who will write a wuxia paro."
Pei Tingsong asked curiously, "What's a paro?"
"Come, let me, a senior doujinshi researcher, explain it to you." Lu Yuan put his arm around his shoulder. "A paro means that the setting I wrote is different from the original setting. For example, the two of you are actually idols, but someone wrote a doujinshi novel with a wuxia background for the two of you. You're both chivalrous, so this is a wuxia paro. "
"Oh, I understand …" Ling Yi immediately applied what he had learned. "Then I want a rich paro!"
He Ziyan, who was resting on the side, was amused by him. "I'll write a beggar's gang paro for you."
"Hahahaha."
Fang Juexia sat on the horse and focused on shooting. He had no idea what his teammates were discussing.
The photographer stood on Duga, and the camera panned down. Fang Juexia was lying on the horse's back. A corner of the white veil was lifted by the wind, and his face was hazy. Only his eyes were looking straight at the camera. A strand of his long hair was lifted by the wind and fell on the birthmark at the end of his eye.
"This can be the cover of a blockbuster." The photographer was quite satisfied. He took the camera to his assistant. "Look, this must be the inside of an album."
The boys in the rest shed were still fooling around, but Pei Tingsong's eyes never left Fang Juexia from beginning to end.
He looked at Fang Juexia, who was lying on the horse's back after the shooting ended. He pulled the reins and used the force to lift his waist and return to a sitting position. His flexible waist was like a soft whip, striking Pei Tingsong's heart.
After the promotional photo shoot, the group rushed back to the dormitory to sleep. They could only sleep for four hours at most before they had to participate in the recording of the singing program. Kaledo had to work as hard as he could to minimize his time. At the same time, the controversy about the song on the Internet never stopped.
On the first day of the incident, after the lawyer's letter was sent, Star Map announced Kaleido's early return on their official platform. They released the first wave of promotional photos they took. There were six photos, and the six people's eyes were close-up shots. The copy was simple, and only the date was 3.23.
The long-awaited fans excitedly left comments on the official Weibo account. Kaleido had not returned for a year, so when this simple announcement was released, the number of reposts quickly exceeded 100,000.
[Lu: Ahhhhhhh, my Little Paste Card is finally not at home!!!]
[Is Kaledo Back Today: He's Back!!!!]
[Hearing is Real: Wuwuwuwu, these six pairs of eyes are so beautiful! I can recognize their eyes clearly! I miss you guys so much!]
[It's Intolerable if the card group is not popular: Oh my god, I'm about to cry when I see this Weibo.]
However, before this, some fans went to Cheng Qiang's official Weibo account to ask about the date of Kaledo's return. At that time, Cheng Qiang's reply was the beginning of April. This screenshot was circulated, and more and more fans saw it. They were very distressed.
[Account Cancellation Card Must Paste Well Today: My card is really difficult. It's only going to be released in early April, but now it's been adjusted to March 23rd because of the song leak. I can't imagine how my brothers have been living these days. I'm afraid they didn't even sleep every day. They only released an album after a year, and now they've encountered such a terrible thing.]
[Fairies Will Speak Fragrances: Dogs that leak songs are not allowed in the house.]
[A Little Domino: I feel sorry for my brothers. This time, everyone must give them the best results!]
Kaledo's popularity had already attracted the attention of many teams before. Not only that, there was also a hot couple in this team whose number of fans was increasing every day. This kind of popularity was really enviable. The marketing accounts and black accounts of various teams came to the scene one after another. Everyone wanted to take advantage of the chaos to drag them down.
The fastest and blackest was naturally the anonymous section. Kaledo, a team that came from a small company and caught up later, had the least right to speak in the forum. However, this time, they came out early and bumped into Seven Luminaries. The core of the team, Fang Juexia, had a subtle relationship with Seven Luminaries. Several tall buildings were discussing the result of the collision between the two teams.
[This time, who do you think will win the battle? Place your bets and leave.]
[Are you kidding me, OP? It's only been a week, but the digital album sales have already exceeded one million. The main song's listenership has already reached the second place in the 30-day listenership chart. The first place is a song released in early March. According to this trend, it will soon be pushed down. Not to mention the MV clicks. Do you want to go to Bilibili? It's at the top of the music section in three hours. I won't say that the company is bullying people. Kaledo leaked the song in advance. Don't tell me that it doesn't matter if it's a demo. When the full song comes out, it'll be good if it can reach the top ten in the 30-day listenership chart.]
[Forget it. I was looking forward to a fight between Kaledo and Kaledo, but the song leaked. And this time, Kaledo is really good at fighting. The results are quite good. Although it's still a singer, it's still popular.]
[Is there any point in building this kind of building? Kaledo is now desperately trying to return. I really don't understand. Does he want to die early and reincarnate early? To be honest, I've never seen a precedent of a leaked song becoming popular. The big stars' leaked songs are directly abandoned. Maybe Star Map can't afford a new song.]
[You guys are all buying Kaledo. It makes me want to buy in reverse …]
[This is the truth. It's unfair from the beginning. The resources and publicity of big companies are different. The cost is also high. Kaledo must have wanted to avoid Kaledo at the beginning of April. Now that there's no backup main song, he can only bring it forward. It's like hitting a rock with an egg. It's still Kaledo's bad luck. Every time he thinks he's going to soar, he kicks an iron plate.]
[F * ck, he's just not fated to be popular …]
Before the official confrontation, the direction of the wind on the Internet was almost unanimously certain that Kaleido's new album would fail without a doubt. However, Star Map's public relations team was also guiding the public opinion. Although Kaleido's popularity had increased, it was still not as popular as Seven Luminaries. Since there were already people tying them together, they might as well let them tie them together and let more passers-by know that Kaleido was also going to release an album, and that it was going to compete with Seven Luminaries.
Although the open and covert battles on social media did not stop for a moment, the company forbade the members from looking at social media and devoted themselves to the new album.
They rested for a few hours. In the early morning, they were called to participate in the singing program "Music Live House" on Cloud TV. This would be the first live scene of their new album. It was very important.
"Too snobbish."
While waiting for the hairstylist to take over, Fang Juexia heard Cheng Qiang scolding and was a little curious. "What's wrong, Chang Ge?"
Cheng Qiang stuffed his phone into his pocket. "Previously, when they knew that we were going to release an album, they took the initiative to film a short backstage recording of your return and put it on Cloud TV and Weibo. Now, they're telling us that there's a problem with the staff's scheduling and that they can't film it. There's only one live scene."
So that's how it is.
Fang Juexia had long known the fickleness of the people in the industry. Back then, everyone thought that he would definitely debut from Seven Luminaries and that he would definitely be officially promoted. Everyone came to find him and curry favor with him as if everyone was a friend. However, as soon as he left Astar, these "friends" disappeared overnight and became dead characters in his address book.
He comforted, "It's okay. Anyway, didn't we bring a group of photographers? It's the same no matter who records it. "
"Yeah, Chang Ge." Ling Yi also said, "Look at me. I'll give you a break and sing for free."
Cheng Qiang laughed. "That's enough. You can sing on stage later. Don't sing the splits."
After listening to Cheng Qiang, Fang Juexia felt empty, as if something was missing. He looked around in the mirror and realized that Pei Tingsong was missing. If he were here, he would definitely sing with all his might. He might even go on stage and change the lyrics.
Where did he go?
Speak of the devil. There was a knock on the door of the waiting room. Jiang Miao got up and opened the door. She saw Pei Tingsong carrying a bunch of things in and saying, "Help me take it."
"What's wrong with Xiao Pei recently?" Lu Yuan took the coffee from him. "Why are you so sensible? Have you been possessed by an angel? "
As he was looking in the mirror, Fang Juexia heard the stylist say, "Juexia, your hair is done. Go and rest for a while. I'll do Ling Yi's hair."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
He stood up, wrapped himself in his black military uniform, and walked to the sofa to sit down. Pei Tingsong distributed the coffee and cake to everyone. "Okay, take it. There's sugar in that bag. Add it if you want." After distributing, he also sat on the sofa next to Fang Juexia.
Fang Juexia didn't get any coffee or cake. His hands were empty. He glanced at Pei Tingsong, who was sitting next to him. Pei Tingsong was also looking at him and smiled at him. "Why are you looking at me?"
"Nothing." Fang Juexia turned his head again.
Pei Tingsong stared at the cameraman of the Tuan Zong. When he turned around to film Ling Yi, he quietly took out a small dark green bag and placed it in front of Fang Juexia. Inside the bag was a cup of Venice latte with milk and no sugar, an exquisite and beautiful cake, and a small thermos.
Fang Juexia didn't understand why Pei Tingsong was doing this. He didn't understand why Pei Tingsong didn't give it to him just now. Why was he secretly giving it to him now?
"Hurry up and eat." Pei Tingsong opened the cake box for him, stuck a fork into the cake, and pushed it in front of him. "It's super delicious. Trust me."
The cake had distinct layers and was exquisite and beautiful. Fang Juexia woke up early in the morning and didn't eat anything, so he was a little hungry. Their team had always eaten together with whoever bought something, so he was already used to it. But now that it was Pei Tingsong, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, so he didn't eat for a long time.
"You're already 23 years old. Do you want me to feed you?"
As soon as he heard this, Fang Juexia immediately took a bite of the cake. He had always liked desserts, and the cake was just right for him.
Seeing that his eyes had lit up, Pei Tingsong was very satisfied. "It's delicious, right?"
"Yeah." Fang Juexia looked at him. "What cake is this?"
"Tiramisu." Pei Tingsong didn't answer in Chinese, but in Italian.
Fang Juexia wasn't very particular about desserts, but tiramisu was so classic that everyone knew about it. When Pei Tingsong mentioned it, of course, he knew what it was. But since he said it in Italian, it didn't seem like he was eating a cake, but a warm and ambiguous heart.
He guiltily suppressed it with the coffee, put down his fork, and took out his cell phone to send a message to Pei Tingsong. His tone was serious, and there was a hint of warning in it.
[Other than pretty, it's still pretty: Control yourself.]
But just after sending the message, Fang Juexia thought that he might be too fierce. His fingers hesitated as he typed a few words, but then he hesitated, deleted them, and reconsidered his wording.
Before he could send the message, Pei Tingsong's message came.
[Seeing Blind Dog: Got it, Teacher Fang.]
Seeing that he was so obedient, Fang Juexia felt a little ashamed.
[Other than pretty, it's still pretty: Thank you for the cake. Why did you give it to me secretly like a thief?]
Pei Tingsong didn't seem to notice that he was still replying. He was busy unscrewing the thermos and putting it in front of Fang Juexia. He glanced at it. It seemed to be snow pear cubes, cut into large and small pieces, and the sweet fragrance wafted out.
Fang Juexia's heart suddenly softened. He never thought that Pei Tingsong would make sugar water for him.
His cell phone vibrated. He picked it up and saw the latest message.
[Seeing Blind Dog: Because I only bought it for you. I picked it carefully. If they knew, they would scold me.]
Then there was another message.
[Seeing Blind Dog: Teacher Fang, I'm so obedient. Take me away.]
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