Fanservice Paradox

After the photo of the event, Caledo has been hovering around the corner. The six boys kept bowing. The host and editor-in-chief kept calling them to the middle, but they always refused. At the request of Cheng Qiang, Fang Juexia standing next to Pei Tingsong shouldered the difficult task of reminding the little devil to bow. His hand was always on Pei Tingsong's back, and he bent down every time he bowed.

The group photo is a time when the artists are struggling with each other. Everyone poses in a variety of poses under the camera, but the six big boys in white suits are nothing new, and still stand upright, tacitly, compared to the group ’s representative gestures, like The six little princes who fled white horse collectively.

Coincidentally, the same is true of the Senior Brother Group HighFive, who was also ridiculed by netizens on Weibo that day-the combination of star charts are indisputable and do not grab automatic chrome.

After finishing the event, they flew directly back to Beijing. Apart from Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia, the other four members had their own variety shows to participate. The company's plan is for everyone to have a variety show broadcast when the new album is released, ensuring maximum exposure.

That night, the entries of #Kaleido 白衣 ##, # KaleidoLive # and # 听觉 CP # rushed to the Weibo search again, causing a heated discussion. Some music big V even edited Kaleido's performance, exaggerated, as a model of the male group live. As a matter of course, many netizens also compared Qi Yao's performance with Caledo's performance. The two fans tore a wave, which was the first confrontation. Qi Yao's fan group is large, and when he came up, he slaughtered Kaleido's square, which attracted many passers-by to show love to Kaleido.

After not returning to the dormitory for a week, Fang Juexia has forgotten how it felt to sleep in bed. He lay down on the bed after he washes and rolled up the quilt. The moonlight at three o'clock in the morning crawled in along the balcony, and his vision was dim. He couldn't help thinking of the night when he was alone with Pei Tingsong. Although he had no memory of the broken piece, there seemed to be some feeling in his heart.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of biting Pei Tingsong's hand, so he was completely sleepy.

Fang Juexia is a person who can't stand things being put on hold. After struggling left and right on the bed for a few minutes, he still got up, no one else at home, he turned on the light without any care, went to the living room to get the medicine cabinet, and went to Pei Tingsong bedroom lightly. He knocked on the door, and no one responded. Instead, the door opened with a squeak.

Doesn't sleep close the door?

Fang Juexia hesitated, and the bookshelf blocked Pei Tingsong's bed, feeling no movement there. Holding the idea that some people were asleep better, Fang Juexia still went in. He turned on the light on He Ziyan's side, went through, and was ready to make a quick decision.

Sure enough, Pei Tingsong fell asleep. He was lying on his side, with a book beside his face. He was probably half asleep after reading the book. He didn't even turn off the bedside lamp. Coincidentally, his bitten right hand was just stretched out, hanging halfway on the edge of the bed, and the bitten tiger's mouth was covered with gloves for one night, which had become inflamed and red.

If you don't deal with it, it may be more serious. He doesn't want his teeth to stay on someone's hand for a lifetime.

Fang Juexia walked to the bed, sat quietly, opened the medicine box lightly and gently, took out the cotton swab dipped in anti-inflammatory drugs, put the movement to the lightest, carefully tapped the wound gently with the cotton swab head.

Is it so deep? Fang Juexia looked at his bite wound and subconsciously pushed his teeth with the tip of his tongue.

Suddenly, the sense of guilt rose geometrically.

The potion seemed to be a little stimulating. Pei Tingsong's hand moved, and Fang Juexia immediately retreated, squeezing his little cotton swab and observing the enemy's reaction.

Fortunately, he didn't make much movement, just put his right hand on his face. Fang Juexia moved, moved closer to the head of the bed, applied some medicine to his tiger's mouth again, and gently wiped it off with a cotton swab.

Pei Tingsong's fingers moved again, and Fang Juexia looked up alertly, only to see that he frowned and seemed to mumble something in his mouth, as if still in English.

Before he could recognize it, the hand was already raised, groping for something, and then he clicked on Fang Juexia's hair and rubbed his hair.

"Stop, Lily." With his eyes closed, Pei Tingsong said a few words confusedly, mixed in Chinese and English, and gentle in his voice, "Goodgirl, good ... shall we sleep together?"

Hearing this sentence, Fang Juexia's small cotton swab fell off at once.

He waited for a while, waiting for Pei Tingsong to rub his hair, withdraw his hand and turned around, and then he quickly packed up and left the room like an escape.

That night Fang Juexia had a strange dream.

In the dream, Pei Tingsong announced that he actually had a fiancee named Lily. He was leaving the team and going back to the United States to get married. The speed was the same as when he airborne at the time. They were invited to the wedding and they sat in the church seats. But the door of the church seemed to be a bit problem. When the priest announced that he would invite the bride in, the door could not be opened. The bride was desperately smashing the door outside.

Then, Fang Juexia, who was watching the drama, was so awake.

"Booming."

He opened his eyes, and the knock on the door continued.

Isn't it a dream?

"Fang Juexia, are you awake?"

It's really not a dream. Fang Juexia rubbed his eyes confusedly, got out of bed and hurriedly opened the bedroom door, it turned out to be Pei Tingsong.

"what happened……"

Before he finished talking, Pei Tingsong dragged him to the entrance of the porch and dialed the property, "Calling downstairs for a long time, saying that your phone does not answer, they will call the porch to monitor here. Someone from your family is here. "

Fang Juexia was sober suddenly, remembering today's date. The property connected the phone, "Hello Mr. Fang?"

"Hello, is my mother here?"

mom?

Pei Tingsong was startled and whispered next to him, "Do you want your mother to come up?"

Fang Jue Xia Xing screamed, and continued to communicate with the property until the other party confirmed that the person was put up. He quickly went back to wash, leaving Pei Tingsong standing alone in the entrance.

Pei Tingsong is a person who does not deal with family relations at all. In his childhood, there was almost no other elder except grandfather. I do n’t see him a few times a year. The meeting is to blame his father, the mother of the world ’s drunk gold fans, and the sister who has lived like an excellent specimen since childhood, forming his absurd and complicated family.

The doorbell rang, and Pei Tingsong shouted into the bathroom, but Fang Juexia was still washing. He dared to walk over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a decent-looking lady, wearing a neat and elegant camel coat, with a lot of things in her hand, and smiled as soon as he saw him. Pei Tingsong was a little stunned at the moment, but he quickly reacted and bent over to pick up what Fang's mother was holding, "Auntie, aunt, I'll get it for you."

"Thank you ~" Mommy Fang smiled kindly, "You are Xiao Pei, it's so tall, so good, really a good boy." Mom Fang has been sighing from the door, Pei Tingsong has not heard the praise of other adults Somewhat uncomfortable, "Thank you ... Do you change your shoes? Then, what kind of feeling is he doing now?"

"Sleep so late," Fang changed her guest slippers and glanced at the clock. "You guys are working late again. What about the other children, are you not here today?"

"No, he went to record the show."

As a teacher, mother Fang took a bite of a child, "Come on, Xiao Pei gives the aunty, I put it in the refrigerator."

"Then I will help you."

When Fang Juexia came out, he saw Pei Tingsong standing beside the island in the kitchen, handing something to his mother. The cooperation was very tacit.

"Auntie, what is this jar?"

"Ah, this is xo sauce. Fried rice is delicious. Have you eaten it?"

"No."

"It's okay, next time let Jue Xia Chao give you something to eat, you must love it."

"Ok!"

Fang Juexia stood on the side and had the illusion that he was an outsider.

"Mom, you sit and rest for a while, I'll get it." Fang Jue Xia Wan walked over his sleeves and was about to help. Fang's mother immediately stopped, "You sit down, I can do it with Xiao Pei."

Suddenly rejected by his own mother, Fang Juexia looked at Pei Tingsong, and this guy actually turned his back and threw a tongue at him, very proud.

Fine.

Fang Juexia can only sit in front of the bar and watch the popular science programs and food production programs jointly performed by the two. From time to time, he or she inserts a sentence or two, and is ignored by his own mother.

"Auntie, I've cut this green onion."

"Come to auntie." Mother Fang took Pei Tingsong's onion sections that were crooked and twisted, smiling like a flower. "Cut right, Xiao Pei is very talented."

Pei Tingsong laughed like the pupils praised by his teacher. Fang Juexia couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, the two of them had a rare home-cooked meal. Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong were sitting on the side, and Mom Fang was sitting across from them. Chopsticks followed by chopsticks to serve them vegetables. Halfway, Fang's mother paused again.

Fang Juexia said calmly and stuffed her mother's vegetables into her mouth. "It's okay, he already knows."

Fang's mother was surprised, "Little Pei knows?"

Pei Tingsong smiled embarrassedly and was about to say that it was an accident, but Fang Juexia took the lead.

"I told him." Fang Juexia finished serving vegetables to her mother, "eat more, how is Grandpa?"

"It's still the same, and after a while, my mother will go to the hospital to see him. He said last night that he wanted to eat peach crisp. I just saw a Chinese dim sum shop outside the community."

"Peach crisp is too oily, he can't eat more."

Listening to two people chatting about the family, Pei Tingsong was a little bit unused, but more envious. His eyes kept changing between Fang Juexia and Mama Fang, watching the two get along and listening to every word they said. Such a warm moment was too strange to him.

It seems that strange things are always so good.

"Little Pei eats more," Fang's mother saw him stunned and sandwiched beef with him. "Aren't you grown up abroad, you should love beef."

Pei Tingsong was surprised, "How do you know Auntie?"

Fang Juexia turned his face and whispered to him, "She turns over and over at home every day to watch our group's programs, and she will also search online ..."

As soon as he finished talking, his chopsticks were knocked by Fang's mother, and Fang Juexia immediately muttered.

"Auntie, you are so cute." Pei Tingsong smiled and tucked the beef into his mouth.

Hearing this sentence, Fang's mother was also a little surprised. Pei Tingsong's growing environment allowed him to speak straightforwardly, but Fang Juexia was not, so she was the first time she heard this type of compliment from her junior's mouth and was naturally happy.

"Little Pei, you are cute too, and the aunt likes you very much." Her chopsticks kept picking vegetables, and she quickly piled Pei Tingsong's bowl into a hill. . "

brother……

As soon as the word was spoken, Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong raised their heads at the same time, and their expressions and actions were completely synchronized.

"Look at what I do," Fang mother said to Fang Juexia, "You are three years older than Xiao Pei, you should have assumed the responsibility of your brother, and take good care of your younger brother. Xiao Pei followed you everywhere before he was a teenager. How hard it is. Many children haven't developed well at that age yet. "

What else did he want to develop ... Fang Juexia twitched his lips.

"Auntie, I'm developing pretty well." Pei Tingsong's expression now is simply the fat chirp in the fluffy expression bag, and he took off with his chest straight.

Mom Fang smiled at him, "Yes, you are taller than Juexia. He hasn't grown in the last two years."

Height attack started again. Fang Jue Xia Mo suffers maliciously from his mother.

"Brother must be like his brother, take the initiative to take care of his brother."

Fang Juexia is like a nod machine with no emotion, "Got it."

Seeing him like this, Pei Tingsong was very happy. He had thought that only large ice cubes could produce small ice cubes. Fang Jue Xia's mother was so kind and talkative, and the most important thing was to always protect him. Pei Tingsong could like it too much This gentle aunt. So that after the meal, Fang's mother was rushing to the hospital, he was a bit reluctant.

"Auntie will come to see you next time, go in quickly and it's cold outside."

"Aunt goodbye ~"

"Goodbye, goodbye, tell your brother anything and let him help you."

Seeing Pei Tingsong standing at the door and watching her mother leave, Fang Juexia said with a hint of sarcasm, "I don't know I thought you were her son."

Pei Tingsong closed the door. He thought.

Fang Juexia walked over and took the slippers that his mother wore back into the shoe cabinet, turned to leave, and was stopped by Pei Tingsong. Stretched his hands on the edge of the cabinet and circled him inside.

"What's wrong?" Fang Juexia looked up at Pei Tingsong with a calm look, as if he had become accustomed to the mischief that Pei Tingsong started anytime, anywhere.

Pei Tingsong smiled on his face, "Nothing, just remembering that I just forgot to praise you with your aunt."

Fang Juexia frowned, his eyes puzzled.

As if he knew he would have done this, Pei Tingsong raised his right hand, facing the tiger's mouth against him, shaking it.

The traces of the potion on it were almost invisible, and Fang Juexia did not want to admit that he had done it himself. Even if he did such a ridiculous thing last night, medicine someone who was asleep.

"What's wrong with this?"

Pei Tingsong had long guessed that Fang Juexia would not admit it, so he took out a used cotton swab from his pajama pocket and turned it, "I have found it in less clothes."

"Brother is taking good care of me." He smiled shamelessly.

Sure enough, he was finally exposed, so he shouldn't be lucky about Pei Tingsong.

Fang Juexia sighed in her heart. Yesterday, he suddenly touched his head, so he didn't even know that he left the cotton swab on the ground. He could hardly think of anyone else who could do this stupid thing that left the handle.

Thinking about it, he really thought of it.

Cinderella.

Compared with the crystal shoes, this small cotton swab became more and more eye-catching. Fang Juexia stretched out his hand to **** it and was put away by Pei Tingsong. Medicine is so hard. "

Pei Tingsong smiled in the corners of his eyes, "In fact, when you are not hard-mouthed, you are like a good brother."

"Keep off." Fang Juexia was about to break his arm, but Pei Tingsong tightened it more, "Why, both of us hugged."

"Pei Tingsong ..."

Hearing his roughly gritted teeth, Pei Tingsong's sense of accomplishment was even higher. "Would you like me to repeat the recording again? Use home audio."

Fang Juexia tried to calm down his emotions, "You better not."

"Then you better beg me."

Again.

Sure enough, he shouldn't underestimate this devil.

"If you do this again, I will tell others that you actually have ..."

Halfway through, Fang Juexia's cell phone rang. He took a deep breath and took a look. It was Cheng Qiang.

"Hey?"

The tone there was obvious joy, and even a little excitement, "Jue Xia? You are coming to the company now, is Xiao Pei present?"

Fang Juexia glanced at Pei Tingsong, "He is here." After he finished speaking, he switched to hands-free mode.

"Does he have class in the afternoon? Come here if there is no class."

"Okay, right away."

Pei Tingsong interjected, "What's the matter?"

"Good thing." Cheng Qiang just found out something was wrong, "You two are next to each other? Why?"

The two men glanced at their current posture at the same time. Fang Jue Xia was about to push him. He was caught by Pei Tingsong.

"Ah well, then come here quickly, I still have something to do. I'll hang up first."

Hanging up the phone, Fang Juexia shook him off to change clothes, but Pei Tingsong had not forgotten the previous topic, "What did you just say? What do you want to tell others?"

"You can do it yourself."

Watching Fang Juexia drop such a sentence back to the room, Pei Tingsong somehow.

The two of them drove to the company and along the way Pei Tingsong had been entangled in what Fang Juexia said. He didn't understand how he suddenly had a handle in his hand, it shouldn't be. But Fang Juexia didn't take care of him, and he didn't reply to him when he entered the company. This made Pei Tingsong more curious.

As soon as they arrived at the company, the two were called to a small meeting room by Cheng Qiang. Opening the door, Fang Juexia saw the back of a familiar woman. Hearing the movement, the people inside turned around.

It is Jiang Yin.

"Hello, meet again." Jiang Yin reached out and gestured, "Sit down and talk."

They sat across from Jiang Yin. Jiang Yin pulled out two documents from his briefcase and pushed them in front of Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong. "Both are smart people. You should have guessed the purpose of my coming today."

Pei Tingsong glanced at the document, "Guess if I can guess, but I don't dare to guess." After finishing his strokes, he raised his eyebrows. After all, he was still talking about not making cakes yesterday.

Jiang Yin laughed and tapped the table with red nail polish on the table. "Is there anything you can't dare to guess, Pei Tingsong?"

Fang Juexia opened the document, both of which were contracts, guest contracts of "Escape from Birth".

Just like what Jiang Yin said, he guessed it and had a hunch, but he did not expect that the program team would come so fast, nor did he expect that Jiang Yin would come by himself.

"The purpose of my coming is to reassure you," Jiang Yin came to the fore, "And, it is imperative that I take you down." The assistant came in and brought her coffee for her. Jiang Yin whispered thank you and took a sip. , "You have been gaining momentum recently. I also paid special attention to the magazine sales in the morning, congratulations, and set a new record."

Fang Juexia didn't know about it himself, they were still sleeping in the morning.

"The last record was made by an artist from my family. It is also a pair who escaped from life." Jiang Yin hinted that the meaning is obvious, "I know that there should be countless programs of large and small to come to you now, You are invited to be resident. There may be many reality shows that David sees, and their exposure is much higher than our show. "

She crossed her hands. "However, there is a difference between the show and the show. Some variety shows are popular in turn, while some shows tap the potential of you."

Cheng Qiang asked, "Is there any additional conditions when signing the contract?"

"Hmm ..." Jiang Yin thought for a while, "If you want to have it, Juexia and Tingsong are going to go together. We need both."

Fang Juexia knew very well that this was a conscience variety show, and he always liked it, even if there were no fringe benefits to increase his popularity, he was very willing to participate.

But he also knows that Pei Tingsong has always wanted to participate in hip-hop programs. If he signs this, and there will be other music programs in the future, he may not have a schedule.

Cheng Qiang took the remarks, "Actually, both of them are fans who escaped from life. We also said during the interview, we are also looking forward to cooperating."

"I raised it." Jiang Yin laughed. "But I want to receive my own program, the smart kids in the circle. You have gone, and you can record with Siri. It's good."

"I'm OK." Pei Tingsong didn't wait for them to continue to use their words, they just signed it, without any trace of mud, "Signed."

Jiang Yin found it interesting, "Did you not take a closer look?"

Pei Tingsong shrugged, "You all come in person, can you still pit me?"

Fang Juexia was a little surprised and turned to Pei Tingsong. He couldn't figure out why this guy was so simple at this time, obviously he didn't want to pick up any programs before, and was passively slack all day.

"Look what I'm doing." Pei Tingsong whispered, and also winked at him, "sign."

really weird. Fang Juexia took a deep breath. He still felt incredible. Overnight, his favorite program also took the initiative to find the door, and all good things came together. He knew that the contract Cheng Qiang must have confirmed it many times beforehand, so he just flipped through it and finalized it.

Jiang Yin is not as popular as it is rumored. In fact, it seems that he is not much bigger than them. He feels like a big sister.

"Okay." Jiang Yin let out a long sigh of relief. "A big rock in my heart finally fell. You don't know how difficult it is for me to find a guest." She seemed to have changed her personality suddenly and started Complained to them, "All who came to us asked us to change the script and said it was too difficult to go up and couldn't escape. Either they agreed to the show, but asked us to give them the script, let them follow the acting, and also make a splash The role. Our little screenwriter disagrees with life and death. Our show is a good writer, of course, the screenwriter is the bigger thing in everything. "

"Then how did you find us?" Fang Juexia was curious. "We are not very famous artists."

"Don't be humble, your popularity is very unusual now." Jiang Yin laughed. "Our little screenwriter saw an interview with the magazine. He thought you said something very good and raised a mouthful with me. As for me, I investigated. A look at the two of you. By the way, I also saw the cut of your arithmetic competition. It was so powerful that I won a car. "

Everyone laughed at this, and only Fang Juexia was embarrassed.

After confirming the recording time and basic requirements, Jiang Yin hurried back to the meeting and left in a hurry. As soon as the person left, Cheng Qiang was revealed. The brokers he had put out before were all gone, unhappy. After holding Fang Juexia, he went to hold Pei to listen to Song. Give us a bite. It's a kid I brought! "

"Qiang!" Xiaowen pushed the door open, "The boss is looking for you."

"Here we go." Cheng Qiang rubbed his hands happily and took away the contract. "The boss certainly knows it."

Only two of them were left in the meeting room. Fang Juexia still didn't understand, "Why did you agree to sign the contract so quickly?"

Pei Tingsong glanced at him, "Don't you want to go?"

"Me?" Fang Juexia froze.

Was it because of him?

"Let's go to the private room to escape at public expense." Pei Tingsong leaned on the table and smiled. "It's also very interesting." Then, he remembered the problem that he hadn't solved before. , You just said at home, tell me what happened to me, what? Can it be that I told my dream last night, what secrets did I tell you? "

Fang Juexia yelled, "You still remember."

"Of course. You don't say I can't sleep tonight."

Fang Juexia's mouth twitched slightly, "It's ... you and Lily, you can rest assured, I'm just talking, I won't tell others."

"Lily?"

After Fang Juexia finished speaking, he raised his feet and prepared to go to the practice room, not caring about the peculiar expression on Pei Tingsong's face at all.

"You wait." Pei Tingsong leaning on the table grabbed his wrist and dragged him back to himself. "You talk about it, what happened between me and Lily?"

The smile on his face was meaningless, his legs stretched out and surrounded Fang Juexia standing in front of him. The sudden contraction compressed the air so thick that even the end of a sentence became ambiguous.

"What did I tell you in my dream? Huh?"

His voice was low and his tone soft, and Fang Jue Xia returned to the early hours of last night. Pei Tingsong also stopped him in this tone, touched his head, and mistaken him for Lily.

"You ..." Fang Juexia broke his wrist, "I didn't hear what you said, anyway ..."

You let Lily sleep with you.

"Anyway?" Pei Tingsong smiled all over the corners of his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him. "How many inappropriate words did I say? Your neck is red."

Fang Juexia uncomfortably touched his neck with his hand, "You come less."

Pei Tingsong squeezed a smile that he couldn't hide, "I'm afraid of something. You are a brother who is four years older than me. I followed you when I was a teenager."

These words were obviously the orders left by the mother, but they became very ambiguous when Pei listened to them. Fang Juexia's heartbeat was messed up again. He didn't want to get entangled with him like this. Anyway, it was Pei Tingsong's private business and had nothing to do with him.

"Whatever you say."

Fang Juexia turned around and was about to leave, hearing the people behind him suddenly burst out laughing.

Is there something wrong with this person? Fang Juexia looked inexplicable, turned his head, and saw Pei Tingsong sitting on the table smile straight, as if he heard the world's most laughable joke, he couldn't breathe.

"Where are you having a problem?" Fang Juexia finally couldn't help it, and his tone was fierce.

Pei Tingsong smiled with teeth and eyes, and his face was childish. He took a few deep breaths before he could hold his smile, "I'm fine, it's you who have problems."

Fang Juexia was upset and was about to refute, but he heard the bad guy speak again.

"Lily is my dog." Pei Tingsong jumped off the table with a smile on his face.

"Fool."

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