Chapter 1
Chapter 1
At twelve noon, the administrator of Triangle's official cafe quietly went online and opened an account in the company's operation group section.
The account ID is an English word, "PEGASUS", the introduction is quite simple, adhering to the usual cold style of triangle, only a few simple words
Triangle's new boy group.
At this point in time, with this low-key approach, the new company doesn't intend to make a public announcement when they see the new company.
However, in less than a minute, the comment area was already occupied by fans who came after hearing the news.
"Cub, do you still have the face to come back?"
"The company has finally recovered the stolen number?"
"Where is my husband? Where is my husband?"
"It's been a year and a half, and the company has finally opened an account for the new men's group, which is earth-shattering."
"Triangle has activated the time-flying skill on you: It has been a year since 'the new boy group that is already in preparation and will debut soon'."
An angry fan kindly sent a GIF of a fat man holding a microphone, announcing that the preparations for the new boy group Pegasus have been basically completed and they will debut soon.
It is the director of trangle company, this is what he said at the company press conference a year ago.
…But three months later, nothing happened.
... Seven months later, the years are quiet.
A year later, the company finally remembered that there was still such a group, and opened the account after going online.
"Cub, I've quit sex."
Triangle, an entertainment company that mainly deals with male and female groups in the entertainment industry, is small in size and has sufficient personnel, barely counting as a first-tier entertainment company.
Small in size, the company has always been willing to spend money on artists. Whether it is mv production or music style, they are all outstanding in the same period. Every time a new group is launched, it must be a first-line reservation, and the number of fans is comparable to other companies. It's a big cut, and there are so many diehards, it can take two years to return to it once.
However, the leadership has been busy developing the film and television market in recent years, and the company’s center of gravity has shifted. After the last group announced its disbandment, it has not launched a new group for three years, and there has been no movement. Fans wonder if the small broken company is planning to wash its hands .
Then came the news that "the new boy group is about to debut".
The higher-ups feinted and shot one of their own people.
After scolding the high-level executives in the comment area, the time was quiet again. Anyway, they couldn't wait for the members to show up.
But a few minutes later, careful fans noticed that there were a few more words behind.
8.17, stay tuned.
The comment area was quiet for a few minutes, and finally someone asked: "...So the new boy group is really going to be on?"
...
"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane has landed at XX airport, the temperature outside is 25 degrees Celsius, and the plane is taxiing. For the safety of you and others, please do not stand up or open the luggage rack. After the plane comes to a safe stop, please... ..."
The loudspeaker was broadcasting, and the people sleeping in the cabin woke up one after another. They were busy drinking water, chatting and picking up things, and there were constant bumps and bumps.
There was a girl sitting in the aisle seat at the back of the cabin. She was not very old, only in her early twenties.
To be precise, he glanced at the boy sitting next to him.
Wearing a mask, his skin is very white, and he is wearing black short sleeves. The exposed forearm has obvious muscles, and the blue blood vessels are slightly protruding, winding along the line of the forearm to the wrist bone.
No face has its own focus effect.
After looking at the face and hands, the girl wanted to look at other parts, but after hesitating for a while, she still didn't dare, and moved her wandering eyes back.
...The boy's temperament is so cold that he looks like a jerk.
With cold faces throughout the whole process, the interaction between the two was limited to the fact that she offered to help her when she first got on the plane, and put her luggage on the luggage rack. After that, they didn't say a word.
He leaned on the back of the chair and didn't move much. His legs were curled up in an extremely uncomfortable way, his hands rested on his forehead, and his brows were furrowed. Reflects fine metallic luster.
No, a qualifier should be added, and the girl turned her head boldly again, like a good-looking bastard.
The girl trembled all the way, straightened her back obediently, and sat abruptly, giving a feeling of listening to a lecture in a high school class.
Out of the corner of the eye, he saw the boy's fingers move slightly, and quickly retracted his gaze, continuing to look straight ahead.
The light baffle was pulled up, and the daylight just covered most of his seat. It happened to be noon, and the light was extremely strong.
"Brother Drag" repeated several times for such a simple action as opening his eyes before finally completing it.
Yu Ting squinted his eyes and looked outside. After a few seconds, he slowly sat up from the seat, and gently moved his neck with his hands on the back of his neck.
The whole person looked impatient because he hadn't slept.
bother.
I don't know which nerves in Hong Ming's mind are wrong. I bought him a plane ticket that needs to get up early in the morning to catch a connecting flight. arrive.
When boarding the plane, Yu Ting couldn't even see the face clearly, and fell asleep. With his expressionless face that looked like he didn't recognize his relatives, the whole face was covered with capitalized and bold "Don't mess with me, super fierce" these five words large characters.
So much so that it gives people a temperament that has just finished beating someone, or is about to beat someone.
In fact, Yu Ting really wanted to beat someone up.
He just took out his mobile phone to check the time, and when his finger was still on the power button, a call came.
Caller: Hong Ming.
The degree of punctuality made Yu Ting wonder if this person was guarding the phone to send the message.
"Are you there yet?" The voice on the other end of the phone was rough, like that of a man in his 30s, and his tone was quite festive, "How does it feel to be back in your hometown!"
Yu Ting hooked the mask and pulled it down so that the fabric of the mask was loosely wrapped around his chin, and pulled back the baffle while ventilating, expressionless, "Thanks to you, I didn't let the plane bring my body back directly. "
"Didn't I not get tickets for other flights? It's the tourist season, and it's hard to get tickets from London to Shanghai," said Hong Ming, who kept moving around, and the ambient noise was quite obvious, so he had to forcefully turn his phone towards the airport. Sticking on his face, "I was afraid that you would oversleep and miss the flight."
"I made more than ten phone calls in a row, and I'm more dedicated than my alarm clock," Yu Ting said without any ups and downs, "What's the matter?"
"Oh right, right, I almost forgot," Hong Mingjing Yu Ting reminded, and then he remembered what he was doing on the phone, "I was busy before, I forgot to ask you, I brought all the things from London Right? What’s missing? I’ve almost purchased all your daily necessities for you. I’ll report to you and see what’s missing..."
The plane had already arrived at the station, and many passengers were pulling their suitcases out. The girl sitting next to her was not tall enough, and she didn't have much strength, so she was bouncing around to get the luggage on the luggage rack.
The people passing by were probably busy on their way, and either didn't notice her, or squeezed past her sideways.
Yu Ting supported the back of his neck and stood up, and moved his neck expressionlessly. He had slept in one position for too long, and he didn't feel anything when he just woke up. After a few minutes, the sore feeling surfaced.
Seeing Yu Ting standing up, the girl thought Yu Ting was going to go out, so she quickly moved a few steps to the aisle to make room for him.
Unexpectedly, Yu Ting answered the phone intermittently, took a few steps forward, reached out and took down the yellow suitcase from the luggage rack, pulled up the telescopic rod, and handed it to the girl.
The girl froze for a moment.
At this moment, the volume on the other end of the phone suddenly increased.
"Hey, hey, Yu Ting, you put the phone on the table to do other things again?!" Hong Ming said a lot, and was about to interact with the opposite party, but no one answered after shouting several times, and he was almost so angry Get into the phone and beat someone up, "I'll take your toothbrush to clean your shoes later!"
Hong Ming's voice has its own amplification effect, and its lethality is extraordinary. Yu Ting skillfully took the phone away, "Listen, don't make trouble."
Hong Ming: "..."
Seeing that the girl was still in a daze, Yu Ting pushed the suitcase forward twice, "Go on."
The girl stared at the slender fingers on the telescopic rod, and it took a few seconds for her to react. She blushed and hurriedly took it, shouting "Thank you, thank you", and hurriedly dragged the box to the exit. After taking two steps, she couldn't help turning her head back Look at Yu Ting.
The boy was leaning lazily by the seat. He was very thin, but his figure was well proportioned, and his legs were so long that even overalls couldn't cover them.The mask has been taken off, and it is hooked on the index finger of his left hand, dangling one after another.
The girl looked at his side face, inexplicably feeling a little familiar, and vaguely felt that there were some remaining impressions in her mind, but she really couldn't remember it.
In the end, I can only sigh with emotion, I guess all handsome guys look about the same, and all of them are angels, and they come to purify their eyeballs intermittently!
Hong Ming was too lazy to argue with Yu Ting, and he spoke again after taking a few breaths, "By the way, you remember to go to Exit 97 later, the company sent a special car to pick you up, I just sent you the license plate number, you Look for yourself, the last two numbers are [-], you will look for it later.”
Yu Ting's head hurt from hearing Hong Ming's nagging, and he just wanted to hang up the phone quickly, "97, right? OK, hang up."
Hong Ming wanted to say something, but couldn't bear it, the man on the other side hung up the phone faster than his brain was working. Before he could even utter a word, the phone was already busy.
Hong Ming: "..."
Don't stop anyone, he will take advantage of the good weather today to wash all his shoes with Yu Ting's toothbrush!
The new boy group is preparing, and the company has a lot of things to prepare for. Hong Ming has been busy for the past two months, spending time with the newcomer development team every day, researching the MV style and the positioning of the members. There is not much left Almost completely bald.
The leader of the newcomer development team was sitting next to him, and he was busy and suddenly said: "By the way, Yu Ting probably hasn't seen You Zhong yet, right? Have you told him that it is the captain who picked him up at the airport today."
Hong Ming stared at the computer screen, without thinking, "I haven't seen it, I haven't even seen the photo, the captain who picked him up today?..."
Two seconds later, Hong Ming paused while holding the mouse, and turned his head at an extremely slow speed, "Who do you think will pick up Yu Ting?"
The team leader kept flipping through the documents in his hand, but didn't find that Hong Ming's tone was wrong, and he didn't even raise his head: "You Zhong, what's wrong?"
Team leader: "There should be more communication between the team members. We will all be on the same team in the future. It would be shameful if it spreads that there is discord within the team, not to mention that You Zhong is easy to get along with. There is nothing wrong with him other than looking a little cold... "
When Hong Ming heard the team leader's first words, he almost grabbed him by the collar and yelled. Is there anything wrong with him other than looking a little cold?Will it not affect the work if the staff filter is so thick? !
But he didn't have the time to discuss You Zhong's true character with the team leader, so he grabbed his phone and rushed out without even a second's delay.
When Yu Tingren was in the UK, the information was quite closed, and the information about the new members he got was basically from him, including the tattoo from the new male team leader to the thigh, which was also chatted when he was chatting.
According to Yu Ting's temperament, don't ask to see the tattoo on his thigh as soon as you meet him, right?
The more Hong Ming thought about it, the more frightened he became. Yu Ting might really be able to do this.
The phone also indicated that it was turned off. Is the artist under him still there?Is it safe?
After hanging up the phone, Yu Ting followed the signs in the airport and walked towards Exit [-]. He found it troublesome when he was packing things in England, so he gave away as much as he could, and even checked in those who couldn't, so There is only one shoulder bag on him.
He turned left and right all the way out of Exit No. [-], only to realize that all the cars waiting outside this point were private cars, and the styles were basically the same.
Yu Ting was too lazy to look at the specific license plate number on his phone, so he simply followed the "97" that Hong Ming said before he hung up the phone.
The waiting private cars were generally a little anxious. The driver poked his head out of the driver's seat and looked around. From a distance, it looked like a group of penguins shaking their heads.
It's just that each of them is a little bald and doesn't look cute.
There was only one black car that was very unsocial, and the driver's seat didn't stretch his neck to look around like everyone else, so that the army of probes missed a hole in him, which was extremely eye-catching.
Yu Tingshun glanced over, the place where the car was parked happened to be in the dark, the light was not good, so I couldn't see clearly, I could only vaguely see a vague outline, slanted against the windshield, like a sketch A large area of black shadow is outlined in the painting, the lines are rough and random, with an inexplicable wildness.
There is also a small piece of arm propped on the door, which is so white that it reflects light.
Although the effective information is a little less, it can still be judged that it is a man.
male.
Yu Ting stared at it for a few seconds, then withdrew his gaze and looked at his arm, a few words popped out inexplicably in his mind: Whiter than himself who doesn't go out much all the year round?
But these few words didn't stay for long, and they disappeared in the blink of an eye like a gust of wind. Yu Ting took a second look and then stopped looking. When he looked back, he subconsciously glanced at the license plate number, and the two numbers at the end happened to be 97.
97?
Yu Ting was wearing a shoulder bag, bypassing the bustling crowd and walking towards the black car.
When he was tens of meters away from the black car, he finally saw what the person in the driver's seat looked like.
No, I can't say that I can see it clearly. After all, the man is still wearing a mask, and the lower half of his face is not exposed, but the exposed part has short hair, prominent browbones, the top two buttons of the black shirt are unbuttoned, and the neckline is covered. The collarbone propped up a small gap.
As Yu Ting had guessed, it was indeed a man, and he looked about the same age as him.
The young man was holding the steering wheel with his right hand, and his bony fingers were tapping lightly on it. He also saw Yu Ting approaching, but he obviously didn't pay attention to it. His eyes slid across Yu Ting's body and passed without any disturbance. Stay directly at the exit and stare at the crowd.
It is in line with the image of the airport and others.
Yu Ting has been in the UK for more than a year, and there are not many people in the company who can recognize it. It would be strange to see a familiar face in the cab.
He didn't care about such a strange face, Yu Ting directly opened the back seat door, and was about to get in, when he found the driver was staring at him, thought for a while, and knocked on the passenger window, revealing himself that face.
"Yu Ting."
Originally, Yu Ting should have looked at the driver politely, but after driving for a long time, he was so tired that he didn't want to say a word, so he stepped back after showing his face, sat in and closed the car door, and his movements were done in one go.
During this period, the driver's seat did not make any sound, not even a polite question.
If Yu Ting was clear-headed, he should have realized that there was something wrong with it, but he was in a daze and didn't take it to heart at all. When he squinted his eyes and fell asleep in the seat, he suddenly remembered something and talked to the driver he didn't know. "I heard that there is a new rebellious young man in the company, right? The tattoo goes all the way to the thigh?"
This was a gossip contributed by Hong Ming when he was chatting with him. Yu Ting returned to China as a member of the new boy group Triangle. She cares a lot about the other Triangle members.
According to Hong Ming's original words, the other three men's team members are nothing special. They were born by Zheng Miaohong's trainees, and only one was brought in by the boss himself, and he was given the status of captain. Into the airborne column.
Forget it, this captain is also very rebellious, with tattoos all over his body, the tattoo pattern on his back extends all the way to his thighs, the whole thing is a bad character design, he probably has to be placed on the list of "dangerous elements" when he debuts inside.
Just when Yu Ting thought of this matter, he mentioned it casually, barely raised his eyelids and squinted at the driver's seat, "Have you seen it?"
Wearing a mask, the young man sitting in the driver's seat paused with his fingers, did not speak, his dark eyes rolled slightly, and looked at Yu Ting through the rearview mirror.
Yu Ting didn't notice this line of sight.
After two or three seconds of weird silence, a low and young male voice said, "Really."
"Really?" Yu Ting originally thought that Hong Ming's gossip was extremely unreliable, but he didn't expect to be able to find out the real thing. He was a little uncomfortable, so he reacted for a while before he clicked his tongue, "It's quite showy."
"It's quite coquettish, and what's more," the young man stretched out his hand to adjust the rearview mirror, and his eyes met Yu Ting who was sitting in the back seat.
"Anything else?" Yu Ting raised his eyes.
The young man's eyebrows were quite deep, and when he looked at people from a sideways angle, the provocative and contemptuous feeling was particularly obvious, "Get out, you got on the wrong car."
Yu Ting: "...?"
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