An Xumo hasn't eaten enough for a long time.
Adolescent boys always have a good appetite, and half-grown boys eat poor old boys. They are just the time to grow up. But An Xumo's hunger began when he was seven years old. Ten years later, his habits have not changed much.
It turned out that when he was at Zhou's house, it was good to say that although no one wanted to see him, there was always something to eat in the kitchen. An Xu always dined with Zhou Yunlin and his wife, and he ate by himself, no one cared how much he ate. The school also charges a uniform fee for meals. Even if you don’t have enough to eat, you can still go to the kitchen when you come back at night.
But being a trainee is different. Every meal is fixed and rationed, and they are all low-calorie things. Even energy drinks have to be bought extra. An Xumo was very hungry. He never left any of the drinks that others despise as bitter gourd water. If he thought the chicken breast was not tasty, he would eat it with carrots on the plate, but these were not enough. You can only go to the convenience store to buy cheap bread to eat.
An Xumo also ate compressed biscuits for a while, the cheapest original one. He couldn't care about the taste, he just wanted to be full, but after eating for a long time, his mouth became dry and angry, so he changed to another choice.
The closest time I had a meal was at the chaotic birthday banquet. An Xumo has always been insensitive to the eyes of the people around him, but Zhou Jinchen was among the people present at that time, and he was even looked at impatiently by the other party. After watching it again, An Xumo didn't eat much in the end as he left early in a daze.
But for An Xumo, the hunger that follows him everywhere is something he has long been used to. He has many ways to suppress his hunger, biting the tip of his tongue, training to divert his attention, and secretly looking at Zhou Jinchen's photo while eating.
Now Zhou Jinshen's real person is sitting opposite him, and An Xumo feels that his always empty stomach has been soothed well before he eats.
An Xumo went to the dining area with the waiter who led the way. The decoration of this cafeteria is very luxurious, and he even booked two floors of the venue in one fell swoop. The barbecue on the second floor can be ordered for delivery, so An Xumo walked around on the first floor first. The seafood area of the restaurant is divided into four or five long rows of dining tables in Japanese, French, and Chinese styles, and the cooking area has even richer dishes. An Xumo took as he walked, and soon filled the entire dining car.
The waiter helped push the dining cart to the private room, and the small and exquisite dinner plates filled most of the tables. It was not convenient for Zhou Jinshen to show up, so he asked An Xumo to choose a portion for two people, but judging from the current portion size, it is estimated that there is still some leftover for two people.
After the waiter left, the two began to eat quietly. Zhou Jinshen originally planned to tell the other party about participating in the variety show after eating, but after a while, he couldn't help frowning.
Zhou Jinshen is not slow to eat, he has a normal appetite, and because of his fitness routine, he has not deliberately gone on a diet. But when he was half full, An Xumo, who seemed to have slender arms and legs, had already eaten twice as much as he had eaten, and his eating speed had not slowed down.
Not to mention seafood such as arctic shellfish and spicy crab, he ate a bowl of fat beef in sour soup alone. I ate two servings of fried fresh milk and sweet and sour short ribs. If Zhou Jinshen remembered correctly, An Xumo just finished off three double cheese pizzas by himself.
Even ordinary people who don't work on camera rarely eat this way. He didn't want to keep his figure, he just wanted to eat himself into a ball.
Zhou Jin asked deeply: "Is the company's work meal delicious?"
An Xumo, who was eating crab noodles seriously, looked up: "Working meal? I think it's pretty good."
Zhou Jin glanced at the dinner plate that was mostly taken away: "Didn't eat well in the past two days?"
An Xumo didn't know why he asked that, but after thinking about the fitness package for lunch, he nodded honestly: "A little bit, I'm not very full."
In fact, he hasn't eaten for a long time, but seeing Zhou Jinchen today, the lingering hunger has subsided a lot, so An Xumo didn't choose too much for this meal. Can eat twice as much.
Although Zhou Jinchen felt that An Xumo's appetite was a bit strange, but he heard that the other party said that he hadn't eaten enough these days, so he didn't think about it. The topic had already been opened, and he also brought up the serious matter: "Greentown Satellite TV has a variety show, and it will start recording the second season soon. There is a guest spot reserved for you. Your agent will tell you the specific time. You can Go watch the first season first and make preparations in advance."
An Xumo, who put down the spoon because of the words, paused and almost knocked over the spoon, Greentown Satellite TV, the second season of the variety show...
"It's... "Sunny Day on the Weekend"?"
"Yeah." Zhou Jinshen sipped his red wine, "Guests only have a one-term contract, but I will be in the same period as you."
Two news in succession blew An Xumo's thoughts into a mess. He hasn't finished eating the crab noodles in front of him, but his stomach is already full, and his whole body is still overflowing with a sense of blissful satisfaction.
But satisfaction is satisfaction, such resources are thrown down, and disbelief is the most authentic reaction.
The first season of "Sunny on the Weekend" has already made three young artists popular, including Han Ming. It only took two months from the first period to the last period from finding no such person to thousands of people picking up the airport. time, and these three people are not permanent.
After achieving such excellent results in the first season, the second season, which took advantage of the trend, still has the same team and the original team. This is a powerful resource that is clearly visible. Let alone a trainee who has not yet debuted, even a popular artist must definitely put all his heart and soul into participating in this variety show.
Zhou Jinshen naturally understood An Xumo's emotions, but he didn't think it was a big deal. This resource was his compensation for misunderstanding An Xumo before, but An Xumo didn't know about those things before, and he hasn't told them now. His necessity.
"Variety show is just a platform. It is like a magnifying glass, which can magnify your shining points and attract more people's attention." Zhou Jinshen said, "But it is your own business ability that can really make an artist stand on his feet. Something magnified by a magnifying glass."
"The recording of "Sunday" takes a month, and the post-production is about the same. It will take half a year to pass the review and broadcast. During this period, you must have a debut work in order for this variety show to play a real role."
"understand?"
Zhou Jinshen's tone was still not very eager, but what he said was extremely rare. Except for this nominal younger brother who owed something, Zhou Jinshen would not bother to say such things to anyone else.
It's just that this younger brother who has always been obedient has an expression that looks a little strange.
"Ming, I understand."
An Xumo's face was pale, with faint sweat oozing from his forehead, his voice trembled a little when he spoke, and he obviously stuttered. Zhou Jinshen thought that he was nervous, so he didn't continue to put pressure on him. Anyway, he will be there when the recording is made, so there will be no major problems.
"Are you full? I'll take you back."
The meal fee has been paid in advance, and the people who were questioned also agreed to leave together. Zhou Jinshen was about to leave the table when he saw the people beside him shake suddenly.
He subconsciously reached out to help him, and the thin touch in his hand made him wonder where all the food this man ate went. But before Zhou Jinshen could think about it, the boy who happened to be touched on the back suddenly curled up, and let out a muffled sound like a whimper|hum from his throat.
"what happened to you?"
Now even Zhou Jinchen noticed something was wrong. An Xumo's originally slender neck was completely covered in cold sweat, her thin back stiffened into a piece of iron, her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, almost convulsing uncontrollably |Twitch up.
An Xumo was speechless, Zhou Jinshen asked him to sit down again, and stretched out his hands to roll up the other's shirt. What he just touched was An Xumo's back, so the problem should also be here. It's just that even though he was already mentally prepared, when he actually saw it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help frowning.
I saw a shocking blue-purple scar on the thin back. The wound didn't bleed|bleed, but there was a large area of extremely obvious blood stasis under the skin. What was even more frightening was that the scar had already swelled up along with the surrounding skin, which looked even more shocking against the background of the original fair skin.