Shen Ze put away his phone and left, Yan Shuo went back to the bedroom to sleep for a while, and when he came out, several other people also got up and were waiting for dinner.
Five men, Yan Shuo, Shen Ze, Fu Xinyan, Qi Haoyu, and Li Jin.
The business personnel given by the company are: Yan Shuo is a mature and gentle captain, Shen is a handsome and cool genius, Fu Xinyan is a squeamish rich second-generation young master, Qi Haoyu is the youngest, a well-behaved younger brother who is delicate and irritating, Li Jin is an easy-going type with high EQ, and is good at playing variety shows with an active atmosphere.
But in fact, after taking off the official filter, Yan Shuo's plastic celestial group looks like this—
Shen Ze: Noble and glamorous, heir to the Javanese royal family.
Fu Xinyan: Dramatist, hypocritical, stupid, acting.
Qi Haoyu: Little boy, a real sand sculpture who reposts sand sculpture jokes on Weibo trumpet every day and makes hahaha laughter.
Li Jin: An underground worker who cheats on his agent to fall in love, a tenth-grade scumbag who changes girlfriends faster than changing clothes.
And himself: Almighty idol, beautiful and prosperous, hardworking, hardworking and dedicated, he deserves his name.
In short, perfect.
Yan Shuo thought about it objectively. Although the process was bad, the result was not bad. He was more suitable to be the C position than Fu Xinyan.
Yan Shuo washed up again, and had brunch with his teammates.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was as usual. It seemed that the incident of his trumpet being picked up did not affect their relationship, and only a good relationship would be affected. The two of them have been together for two and a half years and are still so plastic, which shows that there is really nothing to affect.
To put it bluntly, everyone has eaten and lived together for so long, and they have long been clear about each other's virtues.
That being the case, Yan Shuo calmed down and sat down as if nothing had happened.
On his left is Qi Haoyu, on his right is Shen Ze, on his right is Li Jin, and on the opposite is Fu Xinyan. Although they were all next to each other, the dining table was huge, and the distance between the two wasn't too close. Yan Shuo greeted them politely and ate by himself.
They are particular about what they eat. For example, Qi Haoyu is losing weight recently, and his diet is strictly controlled by his manager assistant Xiao He (Li Linjia is a busy person and doesn’t usually follow them. Xiao He is her eyeliner). Can't eat, every day is miserable.
Yan Shuo is more free, but he is picky eater, he doesn't like this, and he doesn't like that, Xiao He can only persuade him to eat more, get rid of the bad habit of picky eater as soon as possible, don't be like eating cat food.
When he was talking to Xiao He, Qi Haoyu looked at him eagerly, extremely envious.
The others turned a deaf ear to it, while Shen simply wore headphones, his sharp-edged side face expressionless. Fu Xinyan was not going well recently, and left the table after eating a few mouthfuls. Li Jin played with his mobile phone while eating, and smiled from time to time. He didn't know which girlfriend he was chatting with.
- This is their daily life.
I have to catch up with the announcement later, today's task is to go to the TV station to record the program and promote the new song.
MEN's new song is called "Butterfly".
There is a sharp contrast between Shen Ze himself and his works. He himself is like a white snow mountain, tall, cold and monotonous. The songs he wrote are like tropical rain forests, full of vitality and mystery, and unexpected things come out of it from time to time.
On the way to the TV station, Yan Shuo sat in the nanny's car, closed his eyes and hummed "Butterfly" softly a few times. It wasn't that he liked it so much that he couldn't help singing, but he had nothing else to do except entertain himself and sing to himself. Things can pass the time.
The mobile phone was confiscated, and it was inconvenient to take out the spare mobile phone under Xiao He's nose, so he could only endure it.
Yan Shuo endured it for a long time, and sang from "Butterfly" to "The Moonlight That Only Shines on You", and then sang their first hit song "Do You Know I Love You", Qi Haoyu who was sitting next to him finally couldn't hear Going down: "What's the matter, Brother Yan, is singing so popular?"
"Yes." Yan Shuoman replied.
Qi Haoyu chuckled: "Just now I followed the trending search to find your trumpet."
Yan Shuo: "..."
"I didn't see it, you are very humorous, Brother Yan." Qi Haoyu said with a distracted focus, "I also think that Brother Ze's dancing is like radio gymnastics."
"..."
Yan Shuo was speechless, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Shen Ze in the front row, but Shen Ze didn't respond, probably didn't hear him. Fortunately, Qi Haoyu also knows that it is easy to get beaten up for speaking ill of people in person, so he immediately changed the topic: "Unfortunately, your trumpet is no longer available, otherwise we will be fans of each other. By the way, you can register another one! How about it? Don't open a new account?"
"No." Yan Shuo said, "Sister Jia will kill people."
"Hey, Sister Jia is too strict, even stricter than my mother." Qi Haoyu sighed empathetically, "Actually, I understand you. In our profession, it's stressful and boring. It's normal to find a place to vent, who? Nothing to worry about, right?"
"..."
"But Weibo is really not safe. I don't post on Weibo, only QQ."
"Send QQ?" Yan Shuo finally became a little interested, how to send QQ, is there space? But the space is completely private, it’s too private, and you can’t pour out your bitterness in this kind of place where it can be kept secret. It’s not like Weibo, which gives people a subtle refreshing feeling that is both private and public, and it can satisfy the desire to talk.
But Yan Shuo just asked casually, he no longer intends to run a trumpet account, not any website, and he has psychological shadows.
Qi Haoyu denied his guess and said bluntly: "QQ netizen."
"..." Yan Shuo, "Aren't you afraid that netizens will expose your information?"
"What the hell, she doesn't know who I am, she doesn't even believe me when I say I'm Qi Haoyu."
"..."
Yan Shuo was convinced.
"Cough, let's just talk about it." Qi Haoyu lowered his voice, and said like a thief, "Actually, it's my girlfriend, an online dating partner—hey, don't laugh bro, what age is it, online dating is just for love One of the many ways, only online dating, no face-to-face, safe and secure!"
Yan Shuo: "..."
Sand sculpture teammates never let him down.
Yan Shuo doesn't want to communicate with Qi Haoyu anymore, Qi Haoyu just turned eighteen last month, a child, too childish.
He looked down at his watch, wondering how far away the TV station is, and it hasn't arrived for so long? Sure enough, the time will pass very slowly if you don’t play with your mobile phone on the road.
Qi Haoyu didn't stop talking, probably because he sensed his slight contempt, he felt a little embarrassed, and forcefully explained: "Actually, falling in love is good for your physical and mental health. You've never talked about it before, right? I'm serious, Brother Yan, Think about it, you are running announcements outside, high-speed trains and airplanes for a while, singing and dancing for a day, and when you come home at night, there is a little sweetheart obediently waiting for you on QQ, caring about you: Husband, you Are you tired QAQ It’s so late after get off work today, hug me, good night. — Is it warm? Did you feel different in an instant, are you moved?”
Yan Shuo: "..."
Touched, so touched, what kind of post-00s beautiful love is this.
Yan Shuo was a little tired, and said politely: "Brother, I don't think this way is suitable for me."
"Why isn't it suitable?" Qi Haoyu was very enthusiastic, and lowered his voice again, "Look at Brother Jin, he had a secret relationship with the heroine of "Sea Blue Sky Blue", and after the breakup, he was almost exposed to the paparazzi by others. He is probing on the edge of crime every day. , Sooner or later, I will be hacked to death by Jia Jie. I am different, once I close QQ, no one will know it, so safe.”
"..."
"Besides, don't think too much about it. Just talk to people as if you have nothing to do and relax. What's the big deal? That's the advantage of online dating. If you get bored, you can just block it without any worries."
"..."
Yan Shuo was amazed, although Qi Haoyu was only eighteen, he had already revealed the potential of a scumbag, maybe he could inherit Li Jin's mantle in the future.
Yan Shuo didn't refute anymore, Qi Haoyu knew he had been persuaded, and immediately opened his QQ list, "Well then, let me introduce you one, it's safe if you know the basics."
Yan Shuo: "..."
Qi Haoyu tapped on the phone screen, and Yan Shuo watched from the side out of curiosity. Qi Haoyu clicked on a friend category called "Baby's Baby", and there were seven or eight people in it.
"This is my girlfriend's girlfriends, most of whom are single."
"A real girlfriend?"
"QQ girlfriend."
Yan Shuo shut up, Qi Haoyu said: "Brother, you can choose one, which one is more pleasing to the eye?"
Now that the matter was over, Yan Shuo randomly clicked on the one with a dog photo as his profile picture. But Qi Haoyu snorted: "It's strange, why is this person a little strange, who is here, and I didn't note the name? It shouldn't be... How about this, you write down the number first, and I will ask you later, I have to Tell them, otherwise they won't add strangers."
OK, it's quite stylish.
Yan Shuo took the number, took out his spare phone in a low-key manner, and added friends in QQ without any hassle.
Qi Haoyu suddenly said: "Brother, do you know how to chat with girls?"
"I know." Just because you haven't been in a relationship doesn't mean you don't know how to chat.
Qi Haoyu seemed worried about him, adhering to the principle of sending the Buddha to the west and said: "It's very simple, but let me tell you, little milk dogs are popular now, and girls like this one."
"What does little milk dog mean?"
"That's it." Qi Haoyu typed on the screen to demonstrate, "Miss sister, my friend introduced me, online dating QVQ?"
Yan Shuo: "...you kill me."
Yan Shuo regretted it, but the friend request had already been sent, and just as he finished sending it, the nanny's car stopped.
The staff of the TV station were waiting early, and there was a group of media at the door, probably to block him. Yan Shuo put on sunglasses to cover most of his face, got out of the car expressionlessly, bypassed the media, and refused to accept interviews.
After entering the backstage, I have to make up and change clothes, and I am busy again. After recording the show, it is almost dark.
The TV station provided him with dinner, but unfortunately Yan Shuo was a picky eater, so he put it down after a couple of mouthfuls, and then ate what Xiao He bought for him in the nanny's car.
His teammates were no strangers to him making a fuss about it.
Yan Shuo was still sitting in the last row, looking up, Fu Xinyan was editing Weibo again, not knowing what to post. Shen leaned against the front seat, lowered his head slightly, and seemed to be playing with his mobile phone. Li Jin is also playing with his mobile phone, and so is Qi Haoyu—it has to be said that mobile phones are good friends of human beings.
Yan Shuo ate in silence for a while, and when Xiao He wasn't paying attention, he also took out his spare phone.
Coincidentally, at this moment, QQ suddenly shook, and the friend was successfully added.
The opponent's QQ nickname is "Fan", a simple word, which reflects that its owner seems to be a bit irritable.
Yan Shuo raised his spirits a bit, Qi Haoyu was right, after a tiring day at work, it really feels good to have someone to entertain him and chat with him after a break. So, he recalled the tone of Qi Haoyu's demonstration, the little milk dog and so on are really ridiculous, and it doesn't fit his style of painting, so he should act in his true colors and follow the cool route.
Yan Shuo said coolly: "Hi, online dating?"
The message was sent, and the other party replied within a few seconds—
bother:"?"
"..."
Question mark a hammer ah you. It seems that this young lady is really irritable.