"Is there any sister who has a live replay, I want to watch it again!"

In the live video, Lu Nanyun next to him was obviously immersed in the singing, and only the teenager next to him seemed to be left in his eyes. His usual cold expression also warmed at this moment, like a distant snow-capped mountain melting in the warm spring sun.

The cold is still there, but there is more spring.

At the end of the live broadcast, Lu Nanyun approached Ji Zeyu and asked him who the song was for, which made countless CP fans scream.

Turning Yun Fuyu's super talk has already fried the pot, and it's like swiping the screen to eat this shocking giant candy.

"Ahhhh I can watch this live broadcast 10,000 times!!!"

"Brother Nan was jealous when he heard that Xiaoyu went to Xiao Huai's show. Later, when he heard Xiaoyu sing a love song, he asked who he sang it for. He even leaned over and hugged his waist. It's so true!"

"What happened after the live broadcast! Did you write it down a lot!"

"Fu Yun Fu Yu is too powerful. Although I don't usually share the same frame, as long as I share the same frame, I will crazily stuff candy into my mouth."

"It's really not that I want to drink it, it's that they are drinking it on my head!!"

Soon, the output of the fans in Chaohua increased sharply, and they wrote about the various loving behaviors of the two after the live broadcast, as well as those who wrote cars with abo as the background. The popularity of Chaohua has skyrocketed again. Live and enter the pit to turn Yun Fuyu.

The two people who were written into the fanfiction are in the bedroom at the moment.

Ji Zeyu didn't look at his phone, and he didn't know that his live broadcast was already on the hot search. He sat on Lu Nanyun's lap, and Lu Nanyun dropped an affectionate and careful kiss on his neck.

Although Lu Nanyun sometimes doesn't know how to control, he will be very careful in this regard to avoid leaving marks on his neck and the like, so he usually clicks to the end.

When Lu Nanyun was going to go further, Ji Zeyu grabbed his wrist and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "Do we have to consider other things now?"

Lu Nanyun was almost unable to stop the car. He looked at Ji Zeyu and wanted to eat him immediately, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't you ask me to be a guest on your show?" Ji Zeyu let go of his legs that wrapped around his waist and looked at his long, long and affectionate eyes, "I have to know what I want to prepare? I remember you on the show. I said that the show will end next week."

Lu Nanyun resisted the impulse, stared at Ji Zeyu for a while, and finally buried his face in his neck reluctantly: "Can't we discuss it after the end..." The tone was dull.

Having said that, Lu Nanyun answered him seriously: "Next Saturday is the finals, the mentors have performances, and the program team asked everyone to invite guests to help out, so I want to invite you to perform on the same stage with me."

Ji Zeyu got off Lu Nanyun, picked up his mobile phone and called Sister Yun, told her about it, and determined the schedule for next week.

After the phone call, Ji Zeyu said to Lu Nanyun, "Then let's confirm the selection and then choreograph."

He always takes the stage very seriously. Although Lu Nanyun is also a dedicated artist, sometimes Ji Zeyu's dedication will make him admire.

For example, now, when two people meet again after a long absence, Ji Zeyu can actually resist the impulse and start preparing for the stage in a strict manner.

Lu Nanyun watched Ji Zeyu take out his mobile phone to search for songs, so he didn't ask any more, walked to his side, put his arms around his waist and read the song list together.

"Choose this one? The name of the song is "Fall"." Ji Zeyu tapped the screen of his phone, and the prelude to the song sounded, "This song is quite suitable for two boys to dance, and the lyrics tell a story about redemption..."

Lu Nanyun stood behind him, resting his chin on his shoulder, looking down at the lyrics scrolling on the screen, thoughtfully. After a while, Lu Nanyun gave an "um" and said, "I think it's good, just this song."

Both of them are professional dancers. After selecting the song, Lu Nanyun and Ji Zeyu discussed the choreography together, and finally decided to adopt the dance + plot + interaction mode, so as to maximize the tension of the song.

The process of choreography is equivalent to a creation. The two came to the practice room that came with the villa to study the choreography from scratch.

Fortunately, their dance skills are very strong, and they have a tacit understanding. Although there will be some small differences in the creative process, they are quickly resolved.

Ji Zeyu counted the beats and looked at the dance moves of the two in the mirror, and suddenly had the illusion of returning to the draft period.

At that time, he was like this in the practice room, dancing with his teammates little by little. It's just that he was not willing to form a team with Lu Nanyun at that time, and he avoided him.

Ji Zeyu's eyes fell on Lu Nanyun in the mirror, a little lost.

"Let's change this action, the two people are a little closer..."

Lu Nanyun's voice recalled Ji Zeyu from his thoughts, he was stunned for a while, and then continued to devote himself to the choreography.

After the choreography, Lu Nanyun looked at Ji Zeyu and asked, "What are you thinking, why do you always get distracted?"

"It's time to think of the game..." Ji Zeyu scratched his hair. He looked at Lu Nanyun and suddenly asked seriously, "Did you really want to form a team with me?"

"Nonsense." Lu Nanyun stretched out his hand and ruffled his hair. "Otherwise, why would I take the risk of being rejected and invite you to form a team? I'll just ask Wanlong."

Ji Zeyu looked at him a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I rejected you at that time."

Lu Nanyun stopped and stared at him calmly and seriously.

"You don't need to apologize to me." Lu Nanyun looked at him and said slowly, his tone sounded flat, but it seemed to contain more complex emotions, "At that time, it was me who wanted to approach you, and it was you who refused or not. s right."

Ji Zeyu's heart seemed to be grabbed by a small hand somewhere, it hurt a little, but more of a sense of guilt.

"Even if I do it again, I will still choose to invite you to form a team." Seeing Ji Zeyu's mood was a little down, Lu Nanyun stretched out his hand and squeezed his cheek, "Don't think about those who are gone, isn't this a chance to share the stage? ."