Xie Lan remembered the invitation to anime arrangement that he had thrown away several days later and reported the title on the deadline.

He apologized to MR.X and explained briefly that he would occasionally not read Chinese, and the other party only sent a sneer expression.

-MR.X: You'd better be.

-MR.X: I just knew where there were any good people who were mixed with Douzi.

-MR.X: By the way, "The Boy on the String" has some public information, I'll post it to you.

"The Boy on the String" is the best-known Lingxi animation production in the industry. It has great themes, plots and art. According to X's friends, Lingxi's internal rating S is the work that will be bet on in the next two years.

If you can have a name in the OST arrangement of this anime, not to mention anything else, the head of the music area of ​​B station will be settled.

-MR.X: Performance is second. What they value mainly is the aura of your arrangement. Come on, my little brother.

Xie Lan looked at the dialog box, "But actually, I haven't learned to arrange music, I just learned some necessary things when I was learning violin... Uh, musictheory?"

Dou Sheng nodded, "Chinese is called music theory, the principle of truth."

Xie Lan said oh, "X said I must pass, but I'm not sure where to get it. There is a main editor and two co-created, and only the main editor can cooperate with the folk music master."

"Don't be stressed." Dou Sheng smiled, "Please take whatever position you can, and you can just play with it and make some money, how great."

Too.

Xie Lan calmed down and packed a few more satisfactory adaptations and original demos, put on his headphones and continued to write math problems.

I have worked very hard recently. Teacher Liang finished his geometry lecture. Lao Ma talked about number theory. The abstraction of the questions suddenly increased, and even Xie Lan found it a little difficult. In addition to the training class, Lao Ma also added questions to several people participating in the training in Class 4. Xie Lan now uses all his evening self-study to do math every day. He rushes to finish other subjects like fighting during class breaks, and he also has to leave some time to supplement his Chinese language.

Dou Sheng is much easier than him. He relies on copying other subjects and can also cut videos of basketball games in his spare time. Xie Lan occasionally memorized ancient texts and felt his mind numb. He looked up and let out the empty words. He accidentally glanced at Dou Sheng and found that his plan book had written several pages.

I wanted to see someone, but I still covered him, but I saw that I was not at ease.

Finally, it was Friday, and it was drizzling on the way to school. Xie Lan put on Dou Sheng's school uniform jacket and emptied it in the fine rain curtain.

Dou Sheng walked casually in the rain, holding his pocket in his right hand, "Are you sleepy?"

"It's okay." Xie Lan said. It's probably a day of training tomorrow, so Lao Ma didn't leave any extra homework today.

Dou Sheng smiled, "Let's broadcast live that night, my express delivery has arrived."

"What express?" Xie Lan looked confused.

While Che Ziming and the others were talking about mathematics, Dou Sheng quickly came to his ear and whispered: "Your DK uniform has arrived."

"!"

No sleepiness.

Xie Lan immediately turned his head and looked at Dou Sheng's bulging schoolbag.

When he left the dormitory this morning, Dou Sheng stuffed a handful of his schoolbag. He thought that someone was conscientious and wanted to bring some homework home to write, but he didn't expect it was the set of "school beauty" equipment.

Xie Lan looked at him expressionlessly for a while, then turned his head stiffly, "I'm not mentally prepared yet."

"It's a matter of time." Dou Sheng lowered his arms and secretly pinched his hand, and said leisurely: "What's the scary thing about you, a school grass? Oh, are you afraid that you will lose your language function by being bullied by the school beauty?"

Xie Lan sneered, "I'm afraid of bullying you and crying."

Dou Sheng took a breath of air conditioning in vain and said softly: "Then I'm still looking forward to it."

Xie Lan: "..."

The DK uniform looks much better than in the picture, and it is better than the texture and the person wearing it. The light gray shirt is draped and scattered casually near the hips. The milky white tie and black hair are matched by Xie Lan, and he looks a bit British. He stares in the mirror for a moment, and is quite satisfied overall.

Then, Xie Lan took a deep breath, leaned out and shouted, "Are you okay?"

A whistle rang out in the room, "Waiting for your boyfriend

It's been a long time."

Dou Sheng was wearing the familiar JK uniform, leaning a little loosely by his window. With his refreshing short hair, he looked at him and turned out to be a very normal handsome guy. He stared at the skirt and felt something was wrong.

The pleated skirt naturally drooped and he had no pockets on his body. He had to support his usual left hand on the balcony and brush his cell phone with his right hand.

The world is confused, how could a boy wear a skirt so naturally?

"Boyfriend, you are so handsome. Can I whistle at you?" Dou Sheng asked with a smile.

Xie Lan said coldly: "You should stop speaking up, the police seem to be catching perverts recently."

Dou Sheng really didn't respond anymore. Xie Lan turned around and found that he was laughing, his shoulders trembled, and there was a bright happiness in his eyes.

Dou Sheng's facial features are tough and his usual indifferent appearance is a bit difficult to approach, but as soon as he smiles, he looks like a flower, that kind of happiness seems to have some magical infectiousness. Xie Lan couldn't help but pick his lips and then regain his indifference, "Can you go?"

"Let's go!" Dou Sheng held his shoulder enthusiastically, "It's the attention of everyone."

Bilibili is a very magical place. Dou Sheng said "Millions of fans" when posting the preview. The comments are all clear. The comment section is full of knocking on the bowl and calling out women's clothing, and it's simply invisible.

The live broadcast was opened, Xie Lan stood with her back against the white wall in a DK uniform, and was in a mechanical business. Dou Sheng, wearing a JK uniform, stood beside him, put it on his shoulder, and smiled casually.

-Damn the opening thunder strike

-Okay... Long time no see JK Bean

-The familiar taste

-Can you fucking be sincere and wear a wig?

-To be honest, I can use my wig on my bean

-Lanzai is so handsome, mom is crying

-Why doesn't Xie Lan wear women's clothing?

-You are not going to force yourself to get a CP, right?

"Have you finished screening? I'll change my name after screening."

Dou Sheng said and smiled and stepped forward, changing the title of the live broadcast room.

——The evening play of Douzi School Beauty and Xie Lan School Grass

Xie Lan suffocated: "Can you please stop using these strange words?"

Dou Sheng smiled with his back to him and said, "Which word is not a fact?"

Xie Lan: "..."

- Play in the evening, where did Play go? Are you Play?

-I took Xie Lan school grass away with just one fucking sprint

-Lan Zai is Douzi's limited boyfriend tonight

-Douzi, 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 flood of the screen, and Xie Lan looked distracted at the pink barrage all over the screen.

Dou Sheng said lazily: "Get out, I want everything. Why don't you build a city wall with such a thick skin?"

-Damn he admitted

-Damn he admitted

-Damn he admitted

Xie Lan was speechless, perhaps because of guilt, she was still a little nervous.

The uniform he wore was actually nothing wrong with, mainly because he was standing with Dou Sheng. The shaking skirt of someone in Yu Guangli was dancing in his nerves, not to mention those in the barrage who publicly called him Dou Sheng's "boyfriend".

Dou Sheng walked to the camera in a skirt and said, "I, the school beauty, have no talent. Today, I mainly sent Yinghua Middle School grass to perform DK outfit violin playing for everyone. Do you have any other requirements? We will try to meet it."

-Walk to the wall!!

- Wall-bang!

- Wall-bang!

-School beauty and school weed drying is also good!

-I vote for a fight!

-Like wall pounding!

Xie Lan was stunned, "Bib...dong? What is it?"

Dou Sheng glanced at the barrage and said calmly: "It's a fighting posture."

“…”

If you believe in him, you will have ghosts.

Xie Lan poked her phone with a cold face and opened her own Baidu.

Dou Sheng continued to interact with the barrage: "Then let's satisfy you, just this one,

Please be careful, don't talk, don't call the administrator for me."

-Caocao, here comes!

-I sat up in shock when I was dying!
To be continued...