The camera gave Song Yubai a close-up, Song Yubai held up the necklace and gestured to the camera, "I am Mr. Almost."

Chapter 5 Yellow Throat or Hairy Belly

Under the envious eyes of all the rappers, Song Yubai returned to his seat wearing the necklace.

Sitting in the seat, Song Yubai thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Assistant Zhao that it had been approved.

Although they have already passed the audition, due to the recording of the program, all the contestants must wait until the audition is over before they can leave the venue.

Song Yubai felt that this was very unfriendly to those rappers who didn't get the chain, and he had to watch one rapper after another get the chain he didn't get.

Next, Song Yubai concentrated on recording the show, and when a brilliant rapper appeared, he would also say something to compliment him and so on, and managed to get a lot of shots.

The audition lasted until around six o'clock in the evening, and when Song Yubai was about to leave the venue for dinner in an orderly manner, he was stopped by a young lady.

"Hi, here you need to make up some interviews to cut into the feature film, please follow me."

Song Yubai followed to the temporary recording studio and was asked a few questions before finally ending today's trip.

Outside the gymnasium, night had already fallen. The bustling metropolis, gorgeous lights, traffic, and crowds made Song Yubai somewhat unreal.

I called Assistant Zhao, but the answer was not answered. Assistant Zhao sent a WeChat message, saying that he was taking Wang Yang to arrange accommodation for trainees in ido, etc., because the program Wang Yang participated in was a closed program. There is no way to pick up Song Yubai.

Ask Song Yubai to contact another assistant to pick him up.

Song Yubai opened the address book and found the name of another assistant, and the note was Sister Xuan.

After hesitating for a moment, he pressed the dial key.

The reason for the hesitation was that in the memory of her predecessor, Sister Xuan really treated her like a younger brother, so Song Yubai hadn't figured out how to deal with it yet.

After a beep, the call was connected.

Liu Xuan's voice came from the receiver, "Xiaobai, is it over with you?"

"Well, yes, sister Xuan, can you come pick me up?" Song Yubai said.

"Okay, congratulations on passing the audition first, you don't know how to tell me first, I only found out through Xiao Zhao." Liu Xuan was a little dissatisfied that Song Yubai didn't even tell herself about passing the audition first.

"Hey, don't you want to surprise you, Sister Xuan?" Song Yubai said with a smile.

Perhaps because of his previous life, Song Yubai felt that he was not unfamiliar with Liu Xuan, but rather at ease.

"Okay, I won't be poor with you anymore, my sister is here to pick you up, and I'll treat you to dinner later." Liu Xuan chuckled on the phone and hung up.

It may be that Song Yubai was also an orphan in his previous life and lacked love. Suddenly, he felt a little warmer because he had an extra sister like Liu Xuan.

Pretend to look at the sky deeply, "I finally have a sense of belonging."

After being deep for a while, Song Yubai began to fiddle with his banana phone, turned on the camera and took two selfies of himself, "I am really a man with no dead ends."

There was no retouching of the picture, so it was uploaded on Weibo so confidently, with the caption "The audition is over".

Even a small [-]th-line star still needs to run his own Weibo. Although there are not many fans, if he doesn't manage it, even this small number of fans will probably run away.

After uploading for a while, someone commented immediately.

Basically, it's about what, first blood, first floor, first, and other comments about grabbing the sofa.

In addition, there are some comments that praise themselves for being handsome.

Song Yubai curled his lips, "Superficial, too superficial." But the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.

Refresh the hot search, the first is what is the divorce of a certain first-line celebrity, the second is cheating, and the third is the advertising space.

After scrolling through Weibo for a while, I learned a little about the entertainment industry in this world, and looked at those hot little fresh meats. Song Yubai had some lemons.

A thing called wild hope, well, it is the desire to fire up from the heart, after time travel, with hanging, the hardware configuration is also very nice, it doesn't make sense to be a salted fish all the time.

Although Xianyu's life is really comfortable, but if you want to get it, you have to pay.

"Dididi." The horn sounded, and Song Yubai realized that Liu Xuan had already driven the car in front of him.

Liu Xuan was wearing a white sweater with holes, with light makeup on her face, she looked 25 or [-] years old.

He opened the co-pilot's door and sat in.

"What were you thinking just now? You had a deep expression on your face, and you didn't notice the car driving in front of you." Liu Xuan was really a little curious, after all, she had never seen Song Yubai showing such an expression before.

In a trance, there is a feeling that Song Yubai has grown up.

Song Yubai fastened his seat belt with a serious face, "I was thinking about life just now."

"Really?" Liu Xuan's beautiful eyes lit up. She used to be really afraid that Song Yubai would keep going down, but today it seems that she doesn't need to worry so much?

Song Yubai wanted to go deeper and look more mature, but his stomach wouldn't allow it.

I recorded You Xi-Hop for a day, and the box lunch provided by the Xi-Hop program group at noon was a bit difficult to eat, so now my stomach is very grumpy.

Song Yubai broke his skills in a second, "Actually, I'm thinking about having yellow throat or hairy belly in hot pot later, red oil pot or mandarin duck pot, whether to add coriander."

Liu Xuan couldn't help laughing, "Then you gave me a serious look just now."

Then imitating Song Yubai's deep look just now, he frowned and said to Song Yubai, "Yellow throat and hairy belly can be both, red oil pot or mandarin duck pot is fine, coriander is absolutely not."

"I repeat, listen to me, absolutely no cilantro."

Song Yubai: "Okay! Let's go to the red oil pan!"

Liu Xuan: "Okay, my sister invites you, let's go."

Foodie agreement, happy to reach.

Soon, Song Yubai and Liu Xuan sat in a hot pot restaurant. The spicy hot pot base stimulated people's sense of smell and taste buds, causing the secretion of saliva.

Song Yubai and Liu Xuan were seated in the inner booths. After all, Song Yubai is still a star, even if he is an [-]th liner.

The waiter was bringing tableware and lemonade, and Song Yubai and Liu Xuan chatted first.

"Sister Xuan, I have something to tell you."

"Oh? Is it such a coincidence? Your sister Xuan also wants to tell you something."

Waiter: "The yellow throat and hairy belly in the set menu, which one do you want?"

Song Yubai: "I want a yellow throat, and I want a hairy belly."

Liu Xuan: "Why don't you talk to Xiaobai first."

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