It took several days for Xie Lan to remember the invitation to compose an animation song that was thrown away at random, and he signed up on the deadline.
He apologized to MR.X, and simply explained that he occasionally couldn't understand Chinese, and the other party only sent a sneer emoji-
MR.X: You'd better-
MR.X: I know that there is no good man who hangs out with beans-
MR.X: By the way, there are already some publicly available information on "The Boy on the String", I will send it to you.
"Boys on the String" is the most well-known animation produced by Consonance in the industry. The theme, plot and art are all great. According to X's friend, Consonance has an internal rating of S, and it is a work that will be bet on in the next two years.
If you can have a name in the OST arrangement of this anime, among other things, the head of the music section of station B is sitting down-
MR.X: The performance is second to none. What they value is the aura of your arrangement. Come on, little brother.
Xie Lan looked at the dialog box, "But in fact, I haven't studied music arrangement, I just learned some necessary... er, music theory when I was learning the violin?"
Dou Sheng nodded, "It's called music theory in Chinese, which means reasoning."
Xie Lan snorted, "X said that I must pass, but I'm not sure what position to take. There is one chief arranger and two co-authors, and only the chief arranger can cooperate with folk music masters."
"Don't be under pressure." Dou Sheng smiled, "You can take any position you can, you just treat it as a joke, and you can make some money, that's great."
Too.
Xie Lan made up her mind, packaged and sent a few satisfactory adaptations and original demos, put on headphones and continued to write math problems.
Recently, I have been studying very hard. Mr. Xun Liang finished his lecture on geometry, and now he is teaching number theory. In addition to the intensive training class, Lao Ma also added questions to several people in the fourth class. Xie Lan now uses all the self-study every night to do mathematics, and other subjects are rushed to finish the homework like fighting between classes, and there is still some time in the morning and evening self-complementary language.
Dou Sheng is much more relaxed than him. All homework in other subjects is copied, and he can edit videos of basketball games in his spare time. Occasionally, Xie Lan got numb from reciting ancient prose, looked up to let go, glanced at Dou Sheng inadvertently, and found that he had written several pages in his plan book.
If you want to see it, someone is still covering it, and it seems that you have no good intentions.
It finally arrived on Friday, when it began to drizzle on the way home from school, Xie Lan wore Dou Sheng's school uniform jacket on his head, and let himself go in the dense rain.
Dou Sheng walked in the rain lazily, with his right hand in his pocket, "Are you sleepy?"
"It's okay." Xie Lan said. It is estimated that there will be a day of training tomorrow, and Lao Ma has no extra homework today.
Dou Sheng laughed, "Let's live broadcast together tonight, my courier has arrived."
"What courier?" Xie Lan asked blankly.
Taking advantage of Che Zimin's time when they were chatting about mathematics, Dou Sheng quickly leaned into his ear and whispered: "Your DK uniform has arrived."
"!"
No sleepiness at all.
Xie Lan immediately turned to look at Dou Sheng's bulging schoolbag.
When he left the dormitory this morning, Dou Sheng stuffed a handful into his schoolbag. At that time, he thought that someone had a conscience and wanted to bring some homework home to write, but he didn't expect it to be the "school beauty" equipment.
Xie Lan looked at him blankly for a while, then turned his head stiffly, "I'm not ready yet."
"Sooner or later." Dou Sheng lowered his arm and squeezed his hand secretly, and said leisurely: "What's so scary about you as a school girl, oh, are you afraid that you will lose your language function due to being bullied by the school girl?"
Xie Lan sneered, "I'm afraid of bullying you and crying."
Dou Sheng took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Then I'm still looking forward to it."
Xie Lan: "..."
The DK uniform looks much better than in the picture, the texture and the people who wear it are better. The light gray shirt hangs down and is casually scattered around the hip bones. The milky white tie matches the black hair, and Xie Lan wears it with a bit of British temperament. He stares at the mirror for a moment, and overall he is quite satisfied.
Then, Xie Lan took a deep breath, leaned out and shouted, "Are you okay?"
A whistle sounded in the room, "Wait for boyfriend
For a long time. "
Dou Sheng was wearing that familiar JK uniform, leaning a little loosely by his window. With short and refreshing hair, he turned out to be a very normal handsome guy at first glance, only after staring at the skirt did he feel something was wrong.
The pleated skirt hangs down naturally, and there are no pockets on his body, so he can only prop his habitual left hand on the balcony, and use his right hand to brush his phone.
The world is confused, how can there be boys who can wear skirts so naturally.
"Boyfriend, you are so handsome, can I whistle to you?" Dou Sheng asked with a smile.
Xie Lan said coldly, "You better keep quiet, the police seem to be catching perverts recently."
Dou Shengzhen didn't respond anymore, Xie Lan turned around and found that he was laughing, his shoulders were shaking, and his eyes were full of bright happiness.
Dou Sheng's facial features are rather tough, and his usual indifferent appearance is a bit difficult to approach, but as long as he smiles, he looks like a flower again, and that kind of happiness seems to have some kind of magical appeal. Xie Lan couldn't help but twitched her lips, then returned to indifference, "Let's go?"
"Let's go!" Dou Sheng warmly embraced his shoulders, "All eyes are on you."
Station B is a very magical place. When Dou Sheng released the notice, he said "millions of fan benefits", and the comments already understood everything. The comment area is full of knocking bowls and shouting about women's clothing, it's hard to see.
When the live broadcast started, Xie Lan was standing with his back against the white wall in a DK uniform. The machine was in business. Dou Sheng in a JK uniform was standing beside him, putting his hands on his shoulders, smiling casually-
Fuck opening lightning strike-
Ok... Long time no see JK Dou-
Still that familiar taste-
Can you fucking be honest and put on a wig? -
Seriously, with Bean in a wig, I'd be-
Lan Zai is so handsome, mother is in tears-
Why doesn't Xie Lan wear women's clothing? -
You don't want to force the CP, do you?
"Have you finished taking screenshots? I'm going to change my name after taking screenshots."
Dou Sheng walked forward with a smile and changed the title of the live broadcast room.
--Evening Play between Douzi Xiaohua and Xie Lan Xiaocao
Xie Lan choked for a while: "Can you stop using these strange words?"
Dou Sheng turned his back to him and smiled, "Which word is not true?"
Xie Lan: "..."-
Play at night, where did Play go? Are you Playing? -
I took away school grass Xie Lan in one fucking sprint-
Lan Zai is Douzi's limited boyfriend tonight-
Dou Zi, your boyfriend is so handsome, can you give it to me-
Douzi, your boyfriend is so handsome, can you give it to me?
The last sentence caused a spectacular refresh of the screen, and Xie Lan looked at the pink barrage all over the screen with a relaxed expression.
Dou Sheng lazily said: "Get out, you want everything, with such thick skins, why don't you build a city wall?" -
Fuck he admitted-
Fuck he admitted-
shit he admitted
Xie Lan was speechless, perhaps because of a guilty conscience and a little nervousness.
There is actually nothing wrong with the uniform he is wearing, mainly standing with Dou Sheng, someone's swaying skirt in Yu Guangli is dancing on his nerves, not to mention the people in the barrage who openly call him Dou Sheng "boyfriend".
Dou Sheng walked up to the camera in a dress and said, "I'm not very talented as a school belle. Today, I mainly sent Yinghua Middle School to play the violin in DK for everyone. Do you have any requests? We will try our best to meet them." -
Bidong let's go! ! -
wall dong! -
wall dong! -
The school flower and school grass drying rack is also good! -
I vote for a fight! -
I like wall-dong!
Xie Lan was stunned, "Wall... dong? What is it?"
Dou Sheng glanced at the barrage, and said calmly, "It's a fighting posture."
"..."
Believe him there is a ghost.
With an indifferent face, Xie Lan poked open the phone and went to Baidu.
Dou Sheng continued to interact with the barrage: "Then satisfy you, just this one,
Take it easy, don't say hello, don't bring the administrator to me. "-
Hastily, come, come! -
I am fucking dying and sitting up in shock! -
Then I am Wan Muchun, the head of the diseased tree! -
Gentlemen! ! I'm so excited! ! ! -
Stop talking nonsense and do it! !
Xie Lan just opened the encyclopedia.
【Wall Dong】Press the opponent to the wall, make a "dong" sound with one hand or leaning on the wall, so that she has nowhere to escape, and admire her shy appearance.
Xie Lan: "..."
He subconsciously glanced at the beaming Dou Sheng and his dangling pleated skirt.
Damn, it's hard to make any connection between this "she" and "extremely shy".
However, this intimate action is very common in anime, there is nothing unacceptable, Xie Lan sighed: "Then come."
As he spoke, he got up and left the wall, and asked Dou Sheng to come over, preparing to "wall-dong" others for the first time in his life.
However, Dou Sheng approached, raised his hand, and slammed him back against the wall.
A hand rested on the back of his head, and the back of his head hit the soft palm. Although there was no thud, Xie Lan was greatly shocked in his heart-
Fuck! ! ! -
Is the school flower wall dong school grass? -
I am Nima! I knew that this guy, Douzi, couldn't be submissive! -
As expected of you-
worthy of you
Xie Lan frowned, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing." Dou Sheng smiled, "At everyone's request."
Xie Lan: "Is there something wrong with you? Don't you think the roles are reversed?"
Dou Sheng smiled, "Today's script is the school of Fanglang Huabidong and the shy school grass, the school grass has lost its language function."
"..."
There was a trace of contempt in Xie Lan's eyes, without saying a word, he grabbed Dou Sheng's collar and pushed him against the wall. Dou Sheng supported the wall with one hand and remained motionless. No matter how Xie Lan pulled him, he could only pull him closer for no reason. Himself, so close that the tips of the noses almost touched each other, Dou Sheng put his other hand on his crotch provocatively, and said with a smile: "The school grass is a bit soft, and the strength is not as strong as the school flower."
Barrage shouts into pieces -
Is this the fuck I can watch without paying? -
Come on, beans! ! -
The three-year-old fan cried with joy! -
Who cares who is pretending to be a man and who is pretending to be a woman, let me attack him! !
Xie Lan was even more angry, and was about to kick him when he lifted his leg. Dou Sheng quickly bent one leg and put his knee against his thigh, turned his head and said to the camera: "Hurry up, it won't last long, the school grass is so violent."
Xie Lan blushed up to the neck, loosened his grip on his collar and wanted to push him away, but Dou Sheng seized his wrist and raised it above his head.
In this position, there is no longer any barrier between the two, and their bodies are pressed very close. Dou Sheng held his wrist above his head with one hand, and held his left hand underneath with the other, raising his right knee against his thigh.
In Xie Lan's peripheral vision, he could still see the skirt hanging on Dou Sheng's lap.
He fidgeted, his eyes wandered.
Orientation produces unprecedented confusion and swing.
After a while, Xie Lan gritted his teeth and said, "You're doing it the wrong way."
"No." Dou Sheng leaned into his ear and chuckled, "It's business, relax and cooperate, or I have no choice but to beg you."
"...??"
Someone spoke soft words, but the hand holding him was as firm as cast iron.
Xie Lan struggled repeatedly to no avail. The computer barrage in front of him had exploded into fireworks. From a distance, he watched the popularity count of the live broadcast as if he was on a rocket. Advance one, and then continue to jump up steadily.
The bullet screen was painted into a paint bucket, and the appearance of him and Dou Sheng was blocked instead-
Where is the payment button? I'm so anxious! ! -
Same, the screen is full to find a place to pay -
See you soon... The most sincere million-dollar welfare at station B-
Why are you still taking screenshots? ! -
Douzi dare to act more boldly! !
Dou Sheng seems to have long eyes on the back of his head and can see the bullet screen. In Xie Lanhong
When he was about to try harder to break free, he lifted the leg that was supporting Xie Lan smartly, kicked his foot against the wall, bent his knees and used his leg and the wall to imprison Xie Lan in it.
Xie Lan was stunned, and flusteredly lowered her head to glance at the hem of Dou Cheng's skirt, seeing that nothing was wrong, she breathed a sigh of relief.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You are very experienced in wearing skirts."
"The child is smart and can learn everything quickly." Dou Sheng smiled and said again: "It's the last five seconds, I'm going to change clothes, I'm afraid my mother will come back later." -
I can't afford to mention your mother at this time-
I can't get enough of it! ! -
Hurry up and take a screenshot, everyone! ! -
Where's the handwriting boss? It has to be scheduled tonight! -
I tm cut a G- tonight
Weird phone wallpaper added
"Five, four-"
While shouting the numbers, Dou Sheng blinked at Xie Lan, blinking away the last trace of expression on Xie Lan's face.
"Three, two, one-"
After finishing the words, he put down the hand that was holding Xie Lan's wrist, put it on Xie Lan's crotch, maintained the difficult posture of raising his legs and kicking the wall, twisted his waist with amazing flexibility, and compared himself to the camera. Scissorhands smiled and said, "Cheez~"
Xie Lan: "?"
The barrage exploded for a moment, and Xie Lan struggled to recognize the words on it in a sluggish state-
I'm fucking crazy-
Non-girlswear lovers opened the door to a new world tonight... -
But not every UP women's clothing can be as fresh as beans-
I'm very excited right now-
You are really not afraid...
Afraid that he hadn't finished reading the end of the word, the live broadcast interface suddenly went black.
The surrounding air was quiet for a few seconds, then Dou Sheng retracted his legs, turned around and walked towards the computer, and said in disbelief: "No way?!"
Xie Lan was also a little confused, "The internet is disconnected?"
No, the live broadcast interface displayed "the anchor is not currently there", but the bullet screen box on the right was frantically swiping with question marks.
After passing the question mark, everyone understood-
The super tube has closed the live broadcast room! -
Damn laughing, I really thought we were in ghs-
It's just a child posing for a photo, super care about adults! -
And the action of posing did not cross the line! -
You can't mess up and go online just because we, Lan Zai, blush easily! -
Return my live broadcast room! -
give me back! ! ! -
Return my beautiful wallpaper! ! -
out just now