The fishing beauty became popular after tearing up the script of the vase

Chapter 50

Cheng Zhi felt that the place on his face that Song Baiyi gently rubbed with his thumb was not only a little hot, but also a little numb as if he had been touched by a tiny electric current.

Teacher Song's hands were quite bony - this was the first thought that came to Cheng Zhi's mind when he clasped his hand on Song Baiyi's wrist.

Probably because Song Baiyi didn't pay much attention to the maintenance of his hands, and it was because of the accumulation of dancing practice all the year round.Cheng Zhi felt that the touch of the back of his hand was not as delicate as it seemed.

But Cheng Zhi was quite envious of the fact that Song Baiyi's hands were always warm no matter what time they were.

Whether it was when I helped him rub his stomach in the car that day, or when I just handed him the microphone on stage, or... now when I stroked the lower half of my face.

"It's not all about firing CP." Hearing Song Baiyi's words, within a few seconds after that, Cheng Zhi's brain was racing.

Cheng Zhi tried to disassemble, reorganize and reconstruct this sentence continuously, changing it into something he could understand.

It's a pity that after thinking about it until the end, he didn't fully understand what Song Baiyi wanted to express.

It's not all for CP speculation, what is it for?

Some of the things I did on stage...include what?

Is the matter of handing myself the microphone unintentional and the script arrangement, or is it a product of what Teacher Song said just now: "It's not for the purpose of firing CP"?

All kinds of questions from different angles rushed into Cheng Zhi's mind at this moment, and he couldn't find a breakthrough to release.

The other contestants had already finished their meal and went back to rest. There were only the two of them in the canteen, and the surrounding was very quiet.As long as he listened carefully, Cheng Zhi could vaguely hear the breathing of the two of them.

Cheng Zhi didn't remove his hand from Song Baiyi's wrist, and Song Baiyi's hand on Cheng Zhi's face didn't move, it still kept the position where his thumb was on the mole just now, without moving.

After a while, Cheng Zhi took the initiative to break the silence.

"Mr. Song... what you said just now is not all for firing CP, what do you mean?"

Song Baiyi slowly pulled his hand away from Cheng Zhi's grip on him.

Looking down at the person in front of him, Cheng Zhi kept the same angle just now, raised his chin slightly and looked up slightly, this angle was just right for him to look at himself.

His hair is slightly curly and has a fluffy feel, like a kitten just waking up, looking at him with a slight frown.

Seeing him like this, Song Baiyi was in a good mood, and couldn't help rubbing Cheng Zhi's head with his hands.

Then he slowly opened his mouth to explain: "There is still a part, it is for your partiality."

Song Baiyi actually started to pay attention to Cheng Zhi a long time ago.From the theme song stage to the one-off stage, Cheng Zhi is always able to attract his attention time and time again.

While working hard and making progress, he can also maintain a humble attitude. He is a very good player.

But after contacting Cheng Zhi.Song Baiyi gradually discovered that Cheng Zhi, who is extremely strong in front of the stage and practice room, will also reveal the softest side under the hard exterior to himself when he is uncomfortable.

That side was still only shown to him.

Song Baiyi is actually a bit greedy.

Because he wanted to show Cheng Zhi's little-known side only to himself.

For Song Baiyi, once a certain possessive thought appears, it can never be taken back.

Those thoughts will only multiply faster and faster like weeds, until the target completely becomes his own property.

The most important thing as a mentor is to treat each player fairly, but now with Song Baiyi, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being partial to Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi felt that his throat was a little dry, and the warm touch from Song Baiyi's hands was now transferred from the lower half of his face to his head.

Although the position has changed, the feeling that can confuse him is still the same.

Originally, he couldn't bear physical contact with Song Baiyi, and what he just said was a bit ambiguous, so Cheng Zhi was a little confused now, "Mr. Song, what do you mean by partiality..."

Song Baiyi chuckled, and took his hand off Cheng Zhi's head, "That's what you heard literally."

Seeing that Cheng Zhi still didn't understand, Song Baiyi patiently helped him explain.

"It means that compared to other players, I will treat you better than them in many ways. Do you understand now?"

After Song Baiyi took his hand away from Cheng Zhi's head, Cheng Zhi silently lowered his head and rubbed his face.

Regarding the matter of eccentricity, even after Song Baiyi's explanation, Cheng Zhi still had a lot of doubts.

"Then why did Teacher Song favor me?"

"Well." Song Baiyi suppressed the smile in his eyes just now, leaned down slightly and approached Cheng Zhi, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"Secret for now."

Hearing that Song Baiyi didn't want to tell the reason yet, Cheng Zhi temporarily gave up the idea of ​​asking any more questions.

But he actually enjoyed this kind of feeling, once again being wrapped in the familiar woody fragrance of Song Baiyi, just about to stretch out his hand to hold it, the next second, Song Baiyi stood up straight again.

Cheng Zhi frowned slightly, and subconsciously wanted to get closer, but was interrupted by Song Baiyi's sudden words.

"Have you tried on the shoes? Are they the right size?"

The thoughts in his heart were interrupted before he had time to act, and Cheng Zhi felt a little dissatisfied inexplicably, but the bad mood only happened for a moment.

Because in the next second, Song Baiyi sat across from him.

"If it's not suitable, just tell me directly, you're welcome."

Cheng Zhi murmured, "I haven't had time yet, I'll try on the shoes when I go back to the dormitory later."

"Okay, there's no rush. You just need to dress comfortably and appropriately." Song Baiyi said, leaning back in the chair, crossing his legs casually, and looking at Cheng Zhi with his head on one hand.

It was the first time that Song Baiyi looked at him like this, and Cheng Zhi felt a little nervous for no reason.

When he found out from Le Zhu that the shoes Song Baiyi gave him were worth six figures, he wished he could rush back to the dormitory and give them away.

He was worried that the insole would be worn out even if he stuffed the gold-inlaid heightening pad inside, let alone try it on.

He doesn't think his feet are worthy of those shoes :).

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhi rubbed his nose guiltily.

He tentatively asked Song Baiyi, "Mr. Song, those shoes. I feel that the quality and materials are pretty good. They shouldn't be cheap, right?"

Song Baiyi slightly raised his eyebrows, "I took over the endorsement of their brand before, and there is a discount when you buy it, so you don't have to worry about the price."

Cheng Zhi simply calculated in his heart, even if the six-figure shoes were discounted by [-]%, it would still be five-figure...

A pair of shoes at five figures, it's not worth the amount to chop off his feet and sell them orz.

Thinking of this, Cheng Zhi intertwined his fingers unconsciously, and spoke nervously.

"Actually... Teacher Song, you don't need to spend so much money to give me things."

Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi's eyes darkened, "It's okay, just a little money."

"Furthermore..." he continued slowly.

"I think your previous efforts deserve this reward."

Cheng Zhi's original intention was just to want Song Baiyi to spend less money. After all, he has no feeling for shoes, and it is not necessary to spend a six-figure figure to buy one for his short-term happiness.

But when Cheng Zhi, who thought he would be refuted by himself, not only was not refuted by Song Baiyi, but also got the affirmation and performance of Song Baiyi again, now the villain in his head is circling happily.

However, the last sliver of rationality left supported Cheng Zhi to speak out his true thoughts to Song Baiyi.

"If you must give a gift or something, it will be better not to give something too expensive next time. For me... it's a bit stressful."

Song Baiyi paused slightly, "What pressure?"

Cheng Zhi hissed and spoke out his true thoughts.

"If the gift I receive is calculated based on my current economic pressure, if I can't afford it, I will feel a lot of pressure..."

Hearing Cheng Zhi's words, Song Baiyi silently crossed out the idea of ​​sending Cheng Zhi a customized watch next time in his heart, he stabilized his emotions, and said.

"I don't need to return the things I gave you, not to mention that the gifts don't have to be returned with the corresponding amount..."

Cheng Zhi didn't hear the second half of the sentence, so he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Mr. Song, what did you say later?"

"It's nothing." Song Baiyi coughed lightly twice, "I will pay attention when I give gifts next time."

Hearing that Song Baiyi agreed, Cheng Zhi was relieved a lot.

He nodded, and when he was about to finish the rest of the meal, Song Baiyi stopped him.

Song Baiyi touched the plate to feel the temperature, "It's cold after so long, it's not good for your stomach if you eat it. I'll ask the chef to make another serving for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Baiyi got up and went to the kitchen.

Cheng Zhi stopped him first, "Don't, it's not a good habit to waste food. What's more, I almost ate enough..."

Before Cheng Zhi could finish speaking, his stomach grunted very cooperatively.

Song Baiyi glanced at Cheng Zhi indifferently, then took his hand away from his wrist for the first time, and strode towards the kitchen.

When Song Baiyi came back after explaining, and Cheng Zhi made sure that the leftover rice was not thrown away as garbage, but was used as food for the chickens in the kitchen, he stopped arguing with Song Baiyi about saving food.

In the end, Song Baiyi sat opposite Cheng Zhi and supervised him to finish eating. Song Baiyi had just asked someone to cook a bowl of noodles for Cheng Zhi as a finishing touch.

When the afternoon shooting time came, Cheng Zhi followed Shen You in a daze before he woke up, and walked to the location explained by the staff.

"It must have been hard for everyone to train for so long, right? We are going to hand over your mobile phones now, so that you can call your family and so on."

Before the staff finished explaining, many players cheered.

There are still a few people like Le Zhu and Shen You who have a lot of spare machines. Most of them haven't talked to their family members for a long time since they started training, so everyone is very excited now.

The staff sent out the mobile phones one by one. The other players took their mobile phones to share with their families the joy of their successful promotion and what happened during the training these days. know what to do.

In order to appear less obtrusive, Cheng Zhi slowly turned on the phone.

The phone was unlocked, and Cheng Zhi entered the desktop with a swipe.

In line with the principle of not casually flipping through other people's privacy, Cheng Zhi didn't click casually, but was taken aback when he saw the prominent 99+ on the call interface, and then clicked on the call log.

As soon as it was opened, the screen was full of phone calls from a single person in the last few days.

There is only one word on the note, "Dad".

Cheng Zhi frowned slightly, thinking in his heart that this person must miss his child too much, and in the spirit of being filial to the original owner, he dialed the phone back.

The other end was quickly connected, and a very low and tired voice came from the microphone.

The tone of his speech was very rude, "Hey, big star, are you finally willing to call your father now?"

Cheng Zhi responded, "En."

"Tsk, I haven't contacted you for a few months. I didn't expect you to be so successful."

"Thank you."

Cheng Zhi had a few more polite words with him, and when he felt that his filial piety was almost done, he was about to hang up the phone when the other end suddenly asked.

"Since you are so awesome now, then pay off the 30 usury that I owed before!"

Cheng Zhi was a little caught off guard by the sudden change of topic. He let out an ah, but didn't realize what the other end of the phone meant.

"I know the address of your training, when will you give me the money! Anyway, I don't care, if you don't give it, I will immediately expose you on the Internet as Lao Lai's son!"

Cheng Zhi:?

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