Wash Up Clean And Wait For Big Bro Tonight

[Go home and sing it to me. Wuwuwu, so sweet, I'm shipping them so hard!]

[He said he's going home, ugh, he is so good at flirting.]

[No, the thing is when Nan Zhou falls in love, you can't tell at all. Who knew he could flirt like this.]

[Who hasn't met a scumbag or two when they were young? The Zhou of today is not the Zhou of the past, he's the Niu Hulu Zhou of Nan.]

[Don't look at how Nan Zhou acts like he wants to fight the heavens and earth on ordinary days, but he is so good to Brother Ye, two-way is the sweetest.]

[We're all our own people, we understand. Saying he'll sing it with his mouth, but actually calling to let him hear it.]

"Christmas gift?" Huo Xingye asked with a smile.

"Consider it that." Nan Zhou thought for a moment and added, "But it's only for you alone to hear."

Answering him was Huo Xingye's sexy, low laughter.

Clearly nothing intentional had been said, yet such laughter still gave Nan Zhou the illusion that he was standing right beside him, his slender fingers amorously stroking his skin.

"I definitely won't let them get two songs from me for free in one day," he explained with troubled grace.

"Mm, I'm very much looking forward to Teacher Nan Zhou's performance tonight."

"After all, it's a one-and-only exclusive show that belongs solely to me."

"..."

This man truly lived up to being a Best Actor; sweet words rolled right off his tongue, acting as natural as could be.

Figuring they were a CP in a variety show anyway, and imbued with the attitude that he couldn't lose when it came to flirting, loose talk came straight to Nan Zhou's lips. "Wash up clean and wait for big bro tonight."

After the call ended, Huo Xingye put down his phone and raised his gaze to look at the little Omega who had been standing beside him for quite a while.

"Something the matter?"

That expression and voice were completely different from when he was on a WeChat call with Nan Zhou.

Clearly he was still smiling, but that smile was the kind of aloof and detached appearance that didn't reach the depths of his eyes.

Even the pitch of his voice carried a distinct, lukewarm sense of distance, his temperament so noble and cold that people found him hard to approach.

The little Omega was stunned for a moment by this abrupt contrast. Taking advantage of this exact moment, the crew's staff members came over to invite Huo Xingye to shoot the next scene.

Watching his departing back, the little Omega pursed his lips, his face showing an unmasksable disappointment and mortification.

Meanwhile, Lu Zhou was sitting on the toilet of the entertainment company's practice room and secretly watching the livestream.

The identity card he and Wen Yu drew were identical; both of them were trainees at an entertainment company dreaming of a successful debut.

Therefore, aside from being in the apartment, most of their time was spent filming at the entertainment company.

Today, according to the variety show team's arrangement, he and Wen Yu were going to rehearse a singing and dancing track, while his own hidden task was to make Wen Yu hold his hand and tell him he liked him within 24 hours.

Yet starting from waking up in the daytime, Lu Zhou's entire person was out of the zone, and even while practicing dancing, he frequently made mistakes. As an idol who had already debuted for two years, this kind of mistake should not have happened to him.

Finally, his assistant couldn't help suggesting to the variety show team to let Lu Zhou rest for half an hour.

During this half hour, Lu Zhou used going to the restroom as an excuse, hid in the toilet, pulled out his phone unable to control the impulse in his heart, and clicked into the livestream room of You Make My Heart Flutter to spectate Nan Zhou's livestream.

Being blocked by Nan Zhou last night had struck Lu Zhou as if hit by lightning.

This was the first time he had felt an unbelievable loss of control regarding Nan Zhou. That uncontrollable and unknown uncertainty kept him from falling asleep, making him unable to resist scrolling through Weibo.

Before messaging Nan Zhou, he had watched Nan Zhou's performance at the Livehouse, but his lofty and arrogant mindset meant he hadn't held any expectations for Nan Zhou's performance, and thus he hadn't finished watching the whole show.

Yet when scrolling through Weibo late at night, not only had he finished watching the whole performance, he had even watched that cut from the lounge, leaving Lu Zhou even more unable to sleep.

Nan Zhou's performance completely exceeded his expectations.

Whether it was the arrangement of the tune or that high-skill solo, both surpassed his understanding of him.

Such skill could definitely not be mastered overnight. Yet if Nan Zhou had known how to do these things from the beginning, then his performance over the past two years had all been an act?

Was it for him, so he wouldn't fight him for the captaincy and the center position?

Lu Zhou hardly slept all night, his head full of what on earth Nan Zhou wanted to do, right until he saw Nan Zhou confidently playing in front of the synthesizer in the toilet just now.

Compared to astonishment, what surged from the depths of Lu Zhou's heart was mostly anger.

Since he knew how to compose, why wouldn't he give him the tracks he created over the past two years! Didn't he say he liked him, was he even unwilling to give up just this much?!

Suddenly, when his gaze noticed a few particular bullet comments, an idea sprouted in Lu Zhou's mind.

He quickly opened WeChat and found one of his contacts.

[Regarding the first single after going solo, I have some new ideas.]

Nan Zhou ended the call and raised his eyes to see the members of the SIXGO band looking at him with varying expressions.

Taking the lead was Jia Jia, whose smiling eyes held a kind of parental fondness that made him feel rather strange.

Next was Tang Yang. This fellow didn't care at all that this was a livestream, asking directly, "You prepared another song? And you're only letting Huo Xingye hear it? Is that song very special?"

Before Nan Zhou could reply, he asked loudly with a red face, "Did you specially write it to sing for your own Alpha?"

This question was somewhat interesting, so Nan Zhou countered, "What, do you have a song specially written for your own Omega?"

Tang Yang's cheeks instantly exploded into a deep red.

Nan Zhou said, "Then you'd better think it through carefully. Don't scare your lover."

"I-I don't have an Omega!" Tang Yang said, his face bright red as his eyes darted around. He hurriedly explained, "I wrote it for my future Omega."

"Then you'd better be even more careful. You might end up a bachelor for the rest of your life." Nan Zhou glanced at the time, then said to the camera crew following them, "I'm tired. When are we eating?"

The camera crew were completely numb.

How did things get to this point? You only just got up. You haven't been filming for long, and you already want to eat?

Nan Zhou plopped down on a rickety chair in the basement. "I'm not the kind of person who grits my teeth and works hard. I eat McDonald's."

Yue Yang smoothly picked up the cue. "I'll treat everyone to McDonald's."

The camera crew: "..."

Tang Yang pulled a notebook out of his bag. He gritted his teeth, clenched the notebook tightly, then closed his eyes and took two deep breaths. When he opened them, he turned around and strode over to Nan Zhou, holding out the notebook.

"S-sorry for the trouble. Could you take a look?"

"What is it?" Nan Zhou took the notebook and opened it.

"A song I wrote for my future Omega."

At that, Nan Zhou looked up at him.

At the same time, Yue Yang, who was placing a McDonald's delivery order on his phone, stopped and looked over too.

[Ahhhhh, a love triangle!!!!]

[No, Tang Yang, what do you mean? Are you confessing to Nan Zhou?!]

[Who gets Yue Yang's movement and that look? I ship it!]

[Huo Xingye! Your wife is getting hit on again and again. This time it's an Alpha!]