Little wolf dog and little milk dog [Rebirth]

"Qiao Nian, what time is it and why haven't you come yet?" Taozi was wearing a professional skirt with hips and [-]cm high heels, and she was in the dressing room with her hips on her hips, talking on the phone.

"Traffic jam, Sister Taozi!" The boy on the other end of the phone was also anxious, but the road was extremely congested, and every car moved forward like a snail.

"I don't care, it doesn't matter if you come by flying or burrowing, anyway, you must be there at [-]:[-]!" Tao Zi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Hello?...Hello?"

Qiao Nian, who was sitting in the nanny's car, couldn't care less, and said to the driver: "Pull over!"

Then he armed himself with sunglasses, a mask and a hat, jumped out of the car, swept a shared bicycle on the side of the road, and rode towards the studio building in a hurry.

At the moment, the entrance of the studio building is crowded with fans, holding the "never forget" sign in their hands, as if they are waiting for someone.

One of the girls said, "Why hasn't Niannian's nanny car come yet?"

"That's right, we've been waiting for more than an hour. Did you remember the itinerary wrong?"

"No, the master has confirmed with Niannian's manager that the show will start recording at 02:30."

Just when the fans were talking, a teenager riding a shared bicycle rushed over, got off the bicycle chain and went straight here without even having time to lock it.

Fans: "..."

Who is this?

TV crew?

Qiao Nian was sweating profusely and was dying of thirst. He happened to see the light board of his fan club and asked, "Is there any water?"

The fan was stunned, and passed over the unopened water in his hand, Qiao Nian grabbed the water bottle and poured more than half of it.

Smile at the fan: "Thank you!"

At this time, the fans finally recovered from their stupefaction, relying on the lines of laughter in the corners of his eyes and the short "Thank you" when he laughed, they recognized——

"Joe Nian?!"

However, Qiao Nian had already rushed into the studio building like a whirlwind.

The fans, who were belatedly aware of it, rushed over, but were stopped by the security guards at the door. They could only frantically shake support objects and press the shutter button at the door, shouting: "Nian Nian! Come on, record the show!"

"Nian Nian! Take care of yourself!"

"Nian we love you!"

Qiao Nian took off her hat, sunglasses, and mask, and turned around to say "goodbye" to them.

"Ah~~~~~" In exchange for a girl's heart-melting scream.

Qiao Nian walked into the makeup mirror, and Tao Zi happened to be swiping his phone. Seeing him coming in like this, he was full of anger: "What are you doing?"

"I'm not late, sister Taozi." Qiao Nian sat down on the chair, and the makeup artist immediately began to apply makeup on him.

"It's not a question of whether you're late or not... What's the matter with you riding a shared bicycle?" Taozi turned the phone screen to him, and Qiao Nian took a closer look. His super topic had posted more than 5 new Weibo within 60 minutes Bo.

Fan A: Why did Niannian come by bicycle instead of taking a nanny car?Are you not afraid of heatstroke in such a hot day?Let the brokerage company have some snacks!

Fan B: Qingyue Entertainment is the stepmother, right?I don't even have a nanny car for recording shows!

Fan C: Sister Taozi takes good care of us Niannian!Don't make him work so hard, it hurts! @清越娱乐_桃子

Fan D: Ahhh, Niannian just drank my mineral water!

After a while, the topic of #乔乔考车车# quietly became a hot search topic.

"I...I can't help it. The traffic jam is like this, so I can only change bicycles." Qiao Nian clasped his hands together in a flattering gesture, "I won't do it next time."

Looking at the pitiful boy in front of him like a little milk dog, Taozi couldn't get angry no matter what, her originally stern face relaxed: "It's really..."

——Studio——

Today’s recording is a music program called “MUSIC Survival”. The rules are that the guests will be in groups of two, and the theme will be drawn through the game, and then they will be given three days to create a song based on the theme and perform it on stage. The audience will vote in real time , the group with the most votes at the end wins.

The host is Daxiang, the first variety show brother.

"Hello, friends at the scene and audience friends in front of the TV, welcome to MUSIC Survival, which is titled by Jeunesse Moisturizing Mask!" With a burst of passionate drumbeats, Daxiang read the opening remarks with ease. "Today I'm telling you, it's amazing, there's a big name coming!"

The assistant host wearing a pink bubble skirt immediately answered in a coquettish voice: "Who is it?"

"Let's keep it a secret for now. In short, everyone who came to the scene today is lucky. Everyone is better than pigs. Come! Let us welcome the guests to come on stage!"

The cool LED door opened, and four guests came out.

The fans in the auditorium immediately cheered, screaming and cheering one after another, but Qiao Nian's fans still stood out from the noise by relying on their numbers: "If you never forget, there will be an echo! Qiao Nian, Qiao Nian, accompany you on a long voyage! "

"Wow, it's amazing, it's amazing!" Daxiang exaggerated for a program effect, "Thank you for coming to support me."

Assistant host: "Brother Daxiang! No one is here for you, okay?"

"Really?" Daxiang smiled, "Let's not talk too much and let our guests introduce themselves one by one, okay? Come on, let's start with the first one."

The gentlemanly man in his 40s and wearing black-rimmed glasses standing on the far left said, "Hi everyone, I'm Chen Ziwei."

The middle-aged man seemed a little serious, not suitable for entertainment programs, and ended with a simple sentence, leaving a silence.

Daxiang hurried to save the scene: "Did the program group raise their budget recently? They even invited the godfather of pop music! How many classic songs are written by you, you are here because you don't want to make a living for other guests, right?"

Chen Ziwei felt better after being praised, so he let go a little bit: "Don't dare to act, dare not act."

"Senior is humble." Daxiang saw that he couldn't say anything, so he hurriedly cue the next guest: "Come on, our next one, please introduce yourself!"

A sweet-looking girl with Korean-style air bangs and big waves, wearing a preppy short skirt raised the microphone and said, "Hello, everyone!"

As soon as she finished her sentence, her fans cheered.

She stopped and smiled shyly, and continued after the fans calmed down, "My name is Xu Xinyi, nice to meet you all." Then she waved her hands playfully.

Daxiang clutched his heart: "My God, Xinyi, did you grow up eating cute? Your heart is going to melt!"

Xu Xinyi scratched her head: "Nothing~"

"Then let the next guest introduce himself."

Qiao Nian was in a daze just now, and now it was her turn to pick up the microphone: "Hi everyone, I am..."

As a result, the fans below all swiped "Joe—read—"

directly overwhelmed his voice.

Daxiang joked, "Calm down, I'm going deaf."

Qiao Nian quickly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"It's not you who shouted, you don't need to say sorry."

"Fans pay the bill as idols~" Qiao Nian laughed, revealing two dimples.

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

Daxiang likes this kind of artist with self-contained memes, and there is no pressure in the interview: "We, Qiao Nian, really want to introduce, the little king of pop music, who has won awards and been soft in the past few years."

"No, no, several of the songs I won the award were produced by Chen Zi for the teacher."

The middle-aged man who was suddenly caught by the cue stroked his mustache to express his dignity.

"Then you two must not be in a group today, or the other two guests will go home directly." Daxiang joked.

The assistant host finally found a chance to speak, and faked a push on his shoulder: "Brother Xiang, save some face for the other guests."

It's really embarrassing to tease, this assistant host is probably an intern.

It was the fourth guest's turn. He was a tall and handsome boy. From Qiao Nian's perspective, he had a straight nose and thick eyelashes.

"Hi everyone, my name is Mo Huai, and I'm a singer and dancer." This little fresh meat had just debuted, and he didn't have many fans. When he introduced himself, the crowd was deserted.

"Welcome Mo Huai." Daxiang is also the master of watching people order dishes. He didn't waste much time on this unknown guest. He didn't want to ask any questions. As soon as the topic changed, he returned to Qiao Nian. "I heard that Qiao Nian released a new song." Is it? Hurry up and introduce yourself."

Mo Huai didn't expect to be ignored so quickly these few days, but he didn't say anything, but put down the microphone obediently.

With a dazed expression on Qiao Nian's face, he paused for three seconds before answering: "Ah? I'm sorry, sorry, I'm distracted. The little freshman next to me has very long eyelashes, and I'm fascinated by it."

When he mentioned this, the director cut to a close-up of Huai Mo's eyes in time. On the big screen, a pair of deep eyes seemed to be as charming as stars.

Looking at such a pair of eyes, no matter whose family the fans belonged to, they couldn't help but let out a long cry: "Wow~~~ so handsome~~~"

Mo Huai looked in Qiao Nian's direction calmly.

Others may not know, but he himself understands that Qiao Nian deliberately brought the topic to him.

Seeing the enthusiastic response from the audience, Daxiang went along with the flow and asked, "By the way, Mo Huai, are you the heroine who starred in the senior sister's MV a while ago?"

Originally, there was an introduction to Mo Huai's new song in the script, but Daxiang felt that Mo Huai's work was not topical, so he didn't bother to mention it, but his love song queen, Senior Sister An An, could have a chat, so he changed the question without authorization.

Mo Huai was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, concealed his disappointment indistinctly, and said in a very calm tone: "Yes."

The assistant host didn't know Daxiang's psychology, and asked abruptly according to the script: "Then you can also consider casting An An as the heroine in your new song."

Daxiang immediately gave her a dissatisfied look, and felt that the female assistant was playing the wrong role, so he said, "That's for sure, otherwise, what should I do if no one buys it?"

This sentence is already an obvious contempt, and it is hard for the live director to say anything. Daxiang has a high status in the host world, and he has always been used to doing things recklessly. The big deal is that the post-editing will not cut this supercilious look.

From the beginning to the end, Mo Huai didn't show any angry expression, but stood quietly on the side, answering any questions he had, and shutting up if he didn't.

The assistant hostess said stupidly: "Brother Xiang, how can you say that about others? How can no one buy it?"

"Otherwise, ask the scene, who has heard his song?" Daxiang smiled, but the words in his mouth became more and more heart-wrenching.

The scene was quiet, a little awkward, and the keyboard teacher hurriedly played a cutscene music with a lively atmosphere.

The assistant hostess finally realized that the atmosphere was not right, so she tried to turn this paragraph over with loud laughter.

At this moment, Qiao Nian suddenly said, "I've heard of it."

"Eh?" The two hosts were stunned for a moment.

Qiao Nian continued: "Isn't it called "IKnow"? It sounds very good."

Mo Huai: "...Thank you."

As a result, in the opening session, Qiao Nian forgot to promote his new song and only promoted Mo Huai's song.

During the break, all the guests went back to the locker room to change their sportswear, so that they can participate in the next game session.

As soon as Qiao Nian returned to the lounge, Tao Zi had an outburst: "What's the matter with you? No new song has been promoted."

"I forgot." Qiao Nian scratched her head.

Taozi had no choice but to say, "Forget it, I'll go to the director to see if I can make a post-recording, and you change my clothes quickly." After finishing speaking, she stepped on her high heels and went out.

Qiao Nian shrugged and went to the bathroom, but he didn't expect to see Mo Huai washing his hands as soon as he went in.

His movements stopped.

Mo Huai felt the movement behind him, raised his head, and looked at him from the mirror. His starry eyes were black and bright, elegant and charming.

Qiao Nian was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so she nodded at him as a greeting, and went in.

Half a minute later, he came out, only to find that Mo Huai hadn't left, but was still standing there, as if waiting for him.