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After the brand dinner, He Xu received several messages from Lin Bo.

Lin Bo: Don't worry about the matter of SS and Tang Kaiyu, the company will handle it.

Lin Bo: Regarding the composing, I had a meeting with the person in charge. The repertoire was selected blindly. The composer is indeed an unknown newcomer. It’s not that the company intends to push you.

Limbaugh: Do you want to issue a statement to clarify?Personally I don't think it's necessary, if you insist...

He Xu quickly browsed through the text messages, walked to the balcony, closed the glass door of the balcony, and turned on the voice dial.

When the "beep" sounded for the second time, it was connected.

There was a sense of sleepiness in Limbaugh's voice: "I thought you were already asleep by this point."

He Xu closed the aluminum alloy window, tightened the thin coat on his body, and said softly, "No need to explain, it's me."

"what?"

There was a rustling sound from the other end, it seemed that Limbau sat up and turned on the light.

He Xu repeated: "It's me, the composer is me."

Lin Bo didn't turn his mind for a moment: "I know you don't want to hang your name, but..."

He Xu sighed: "I submitted the song "We" under the pseudonym Yunlin, and was selected by the blind selection. Do you understand?"

Lin Bo opened his mouth for a long time, and said stammeringly: "That, that..."

He Xu said: "So there is no need to explain or clarify, just keep being vague like this, and wait for two years before issuing a statement to confirm that Yunlin is me."

Lin Bo closed his chin, pondered for a while, and said, "Indeed, your popularity has almost reached the top now, and the benefits of announcing it will not be large, but it is better to increase the degree of discussion by being ambiguous. After two years of decline in popularity, you can stimulate your voice again." First of all, it can create a high-quality idol image that you create in a low-key way and don't like hype."

"Almost, but you said something wrong," He Xu said looking at his blurred reflection on the window, "My popularity is far from reaching the top."

Limbaugh was speechless for a moment.

He didn't know whether to admire He Xu's talent and forethought or to be shocked by his ambition. One of the most popular national men's team, to him, was only "far worse".

"The future is terrifying."

In the end, Limbaugh could only express so much emotion.

"I'm curious," Limbaugh said, "You can join a large entertainment company under your conditions. Why did you choose our company?"

"I don't like the complicated interpersonal relationship in a big company," said He Xu, "and don't you know who the biggest shareholder of the company is?"

"President Li," Lin Bo swallowed, "Your relative?"

"No, he's very rich, and he's already on Forbes. The brokerage company I want to open shouldn't hold back money." He Xu replied.

Limbaugh: "..."

Limbaugh: "I think you are fishing for law enforcement by asking me like that, and deliberately lured me into the bait."

"Sorry, I'm used to teasing the group members." He Xu said.

Lin Bo felt sympathetic, what kind of life did TEENAGER lead?

He Xu touched his nose: "I called you because of another matter."

"You said."

Lin Bo was sitting upright, his drowsiness had long since disappeared without a trace.

He Xu: "I want you to pick a star for me."

Limbaugh: "Yes."

Limbaugh: "Huh???"

Reach for the stars?It's better to let him fish for the moon!

After playing songs, TEENGER gathered for the first time for a special person.

In the large conference room of the TV station, Ding Man and Chu Gaofei were busy blowing up balloons, Jiang Peng was in charge of height, stepping on a chair to hang bars, Huang Jun and Di Jiaying were in charge of adjusting the audio equipment...

The members of the group performed their duties and were very busy. The simple and serious conference room was dyed with bright colors and became vigorous and energetic.

He Xu directed Shen Haokuo and Yu Yan to remove the long table, leaving only the seats lined up in a line of "one", and then stood in the middle by himself, holding a toy microphone in his hand.

"Let's go over the process next, and invite a male lead."

The male lead Yin Yi pushed the door open and recited his lines expressionlessly: "Wow, oh, what a surprise, did you prepare it for me?"

He Xu snapped his fingers: "MUSIC!"

Huang Jun pressed his finger, and male voices sang from the sound hole of the laptop: "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, my dear..."

He Xu: "The leading actor is seated."

Shen Haokuo and Yu Yan invited Yin Yi to the small sofa, and put a yellow-orange paper crown on him.

He Xu: "Give me a gift."

Timon put down the balloon and picked up the beautifully wrapped gift box in the corner.

He Xu: "Go up..."

"On what?"

"Go...how did you come in?"

"The filming was completed ahead of schedule. I saw that the door of the meeting room was open, so I came over to take a look."

Standing at the door, Feng Xingwen looked around the meeting room - star-shaped balloons were pasted on the wall, a huge "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" was written on the banner, and 9 gift boxes were piled up in the corner...

Jiang Peng covered his face, faced the corner of the wall, stood upright on the chair, and buried his head into his chest little by little as if forced to stand.

Ding Man and Di Jiaying seemed to be still, holding the gift box motionless, only their wandering eyeballs kept rolling.

Yin Yi silently took off the little crown on his head, and moved his butt a little helplessly.

Feng Xingwen: "Today isn't Yin Yi's birthday, is it... Are you celebrating my birthday?"

Chief director He Xu nodded with a horrified expression.

Because the scene was too embarrassing, Feng Xingwen only thought about what to do if he ruined the surprise prepared by his teammates.

"Then I'll go out first and wait for you to call me?"

Feng Xingwen was about to close the door as he said that.

"Farewell," He Xu called to stop him, "We are live broadcasting, and we can't save him later."

He pointed to several mobile phones on the opposite side, which were already covered with white bullet screens.

——What should I do, should I laugh first or mourn first?

——Oh my god, the boy group I'm a fan of really doesn't take an unusual path, such a traditional celebration of the members' birthdays can be carried out in a magical way.

——Little Xingxing is so cute when he wants to go back, and the little chick is also cute when he doesn't want to face reality!

——Report, the little chick has shrunk into an ostrich.

——He Dao said that he couldn't be saved, so he really couldn't be saved.

Huang Jun pressed his hand on the pause button, staring blankly at He Xu, waiting for his next instruction.

He Xu covered his forehead: "Since you saw the rehearsal, let's go straight to the unwrapping of presents."

Leading actor Yin Yi makes way for the real leading actor.

Feng Xingwen was half-pushed by Di Jiaying to sit on the single sofa in the middle. He felt a pain in his buttocks, and reached out to touch a deformed crown tiara.

Di Jiaying quickly looked at Yin Yi, who stuck out her tongue and ran behind He Xu.

Di Jiaying coughed twice, took out the crown that died before the master died, and threw it back casually.

"Happy birthday, HAPPYBIRTHDAY, no surprises, no surprises!"

"Eh..." Feng Xingwen smirked, "It's okay."

Ding Man patted his head: "It's too embarrassing, only a thick skin like CHARK can tell."

When Di Jiaying heard this, she turned her head angrily, "You can do what you want."

"Okay, let's stop fighting."

The He Xu robot continues the CUE process as well.

"The first gift is a red envelope that Mr. Shen paid tribute to."

——What the hell is the tribute? Do the vassals pay the prince's tribute? 23333

——At first glance, there is no money, and the poisonous snake of the little brother is still in an unexpected place.

——Sure enough, I don’t have any money. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone give food rolls as a birthday present.

There were ten people in the team, and Feng Xingwen took half an hour to unwrap the presents.

Yin Yi gave a game console, Chu Gaofei gave a matching game disk, Di Jiaying gave a limited edition sneaker, Huang Jun gave a set of skin care products, Ding Man gave an anime figure, Yu Yan...

Feng Xingwen deliberately saved He Xu's gift until the end. He untied the gift belt very carefully, unwrapped the wrapping paper carefully, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

He Xu, who was observing the recipient's reaction, quietly put his hands behind his back, and wiped off the sweat from his hands on his pants. He didn't know why he was so nervous, and he was obviously confident that Xingwen would like this gift .

Under everyone's breathless gaze, Feng Xingwen opened the exquisite gift box and took out two photo frames.

"Hey, oil painting?"

Ding Man leaned his head over to see what happened, but in the end he was dazzled.

"Why are they all in English, certificates? Manuals? Resume?"

Feng Xingwen took down the first photo frame.

"It's a star."

In his hand was a framed map of star trails.The slender fingers touched one of the shining dots, and "FENGXINGWEN" was printed on it.

Ding Man was dumbfounded: "Captain, did you buy a star?"

"To be precise, it's the right to name the stars." He Xu corrected him with a smile.

"Thank you."

Feng Xingwen caressed the glass on the photo frame with great care. How much he wanted to buy a HEXU next to FENGXINGWEN right now, immediately, immediately, so that the two stars could be side by side in the eternal universe, immortal.

He Xu turned around abruptly: "Next, let's move on to the part of blowing out candles and eating cakes."

——Send a star, so romantic, I also want to send a star to my boyfriend.

——Hey, why did you blow out the candles so quickly, you haven't seen the stars in the photo frame yet.

——Is the little senior brother shy?Such a blunt special session, you must be shy!

——Woo, the stars are real.

——Yesterday, I saw a big fan of Starlight posting a blog complaining that his name had been registered, so this is the reason!

Regardless of what the team members thought, He Xu forced the progress, rolled out the pre-prepared double-layer cake with a trolley, and lit the "20" candle.

The cake buyer, President Shen Haokuo, asked Feng Xingwen for credit: "I know you don't like sweets, so the coffee-flavored cake you specially ordered looks exactly the same as the chocolate-flavored one." He raised his eyebrows proudly.

Feng Xingwen couldn't laugh or cry, only this group of people could come up with a coffee-flavored birthday cake.

He Xu turned off the light, protecting the weak candlelight with his hands, his warm face became softer under the warm light.

"Make a wish."

Feng Xingwen clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

I hope that the person I like will also like me.

He silently recited it three times in his heart, opened his eyes, lowered his head, and prepared to blow out the candles.

"Wait," Jiang Peng reminded, "We didn't sing the birthday song!"

"Yes, yes, yes," said Timon, "play the accompaniment!"

Sound engineer Huang Junzhao hurried back to the laptop and pressed the play button.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, dear prince~"

Di Jiaying: "It's the accompaniment, the accompaniment! It's not our recorded version!"

Ding Man: "Who hired the sound engineer, fire, fire!"

Huang Jun: "Hey, give me 1 minute, no, 50 seconds!"

In the darkness, several people became a mess.

"The candles are about to go out, can you do it!"

The background sound wishes you a happy birthday, singing non-stop.

Feng Xingwen made their brain hurt from the quarrel. He looked at the helpless and pitiful candle between He Xu's hands, and said softly in his heart:

Forget it, dear god, the wish just now is withdrawn.

I hope everyone in TEENAGER can live a smooth and healthy life.