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The bright smile disappeared the moment he got into the car.

"I'm so cold!"

"My face is frozen!"

"Quick, give me the warm baby!"

"..."

The teenagers made a mess, wrapped themselves into a ball with blankets, completely missing the fashionable appearance when taking pictures in the airport reception hall.

He Xu untiedly took off the scarf: "I told you to wear more."

Feng Xingwen, who was sitting next to him, was only wearing a denim jacket over his unlined clothes, his nose was red from the cold, and he didn't look like he lived in the same season as He Xu.

Timon blew his nose and said, "Captain, not everyone cares about image like you do."

He Xu put the warm scarf that was still warm on Feng Xingwen's cold fingers, shook his head and said, "Smug."

Feng Xingwen, a beautiful boy, never compromises on his demeanor.

Nan Le, the agent in the co-pilot, poured them ginger tea in a thermos: "Image is also a part of idol work, so don't be sloppy."

Ding Man took a sip of hot tea and said in a melodious tone: "Who made us little boys who sold our dreams."

Holding He Xu's scarf, Feng Xingwen finally recovered, put down the idol mask, and slowly rolled his eyes at Ding Man.

Nan Le took back the water glass and sent each of them a small note.

"You guys memorize the acceptance speeches for the best group and best newcomer first."

"Oh ho," said Timon, "is there something inside?"

"It's the inside story that you can't get the award based on your achievements." Nan Le said speechlessly.

Feng Xingwen flipped through the files: "Tang Kaiyu and his group nominated the best newcomer? Hasn't it been almost two years since their debut?"

Nan Le explained: "As long as you haven't won an award, you are eligible to nominate for the Newcomer Award."

Ding Man pursed his mouth: "Why does it sound a little sad?"

Feng Xingwen said: "There's nothing to be sad about. Flowers won't last forever, and you may not be better than him in the future."

Ding Man immediately made a small report: "Captain, look at him, he hasn't disbanded yet, so curse me."

He Xu glanced at Feng Xingwen, only to see that he turned his head, pretending to be looking at the street scene.

"What Xingwen said is not unreasonable, and we should also plan ahead." He Xu said.

"Oh, what's the silk method?" Ding Man asked curiously.

He Xu: "You can buy wealth management products. If you can't get along in the circle, you won't sleep on the street."

Timon folded his arms angrily: "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

Feng Xingwen asked, "What financial products did you buy?"

He Xu said, "Real estate."

Feng Xingwen asked nonchalantly: "Oh, can you give me a reference somewhere?"

Go back and buy a suite in the same community to be a neighbor, and you will get the moon first if you are close to the water!

He Xu turned on the phone: "Okay, I'll share it with you."

Ding Man said dissatisfiedly, "Are you listening to me?"

Hao Le threw a thermos over.

"Drink tea you."

After the car arrived at the hotel, everyone had a simple breakfast, and then began to make up, make up, make up.

He Xu wanted to wear thermal underwear under his shirt, but was forcibly removed by the stylist, so he had no choice but to put a little warm baby in his suit pocket.

Jiang Peng shook the gold watch on his wrist, probed his brain and said, "Brother, do you think I look like an upstart."

He Xu: "The sponsor was so pissed off when they heard it."

Jiang Peng stuck out his tongue, and honestly returned to his seat to finalize the shape.

In order to match the album setting, Feng Xingwen wore a white suit with a light pink shirt inside, like a flower fairy.

He Xu smelled a fragrance.

"Did you change your perfume?"

Feng Xingwen said: "It's a gift from a fan, do you want to try it?"

He Xu thought about it and nodded.

Feng Xingwen tapped a little on his fingertips, and gently kneaded the back of He Xu's ears.

"How about it?"

He Xu smiled: "It smells pretty good."

Feng Xingwen withdrew his fingers and rubbed them awkwardly.

"That's good."

Hao Le came in to watch the progress: "Are you ready? When you're ready, we'll set off."

Asia's largest music festival was full of stars, and the red carpet began at [-]:[-] pm. Reporters from various media surrounded the railings on both sides to shoot with long guns and short guns.

He Xu took the team members to the backstage to visit mentor Chu Zijin who was present as an award presenter.

After not seeing each other for several months, Chu Zijin had to admit that the growth of the young man was astonishing.

They all put on well-tailored suits, their hair was combed meticulously, and they really had such a mature adult charm when they were not talking.

He Xu: "I specially prepared several autographed albums for you, your sister's friends will definitely like it."

Chu Zijin: It's still so annoying at first.

Jiang Peng blinked and asked, "We're having dinner tonight, why don't you come?"

Speaking of eating, Chu Zijin thought of the night when the instant noodles were fragrant.

At that time, even he never thought that the few people who secretly ate instant noodles at night would become the focus of attention.

"I just wanted to eat, and I didn't make any progress." Chu Zijin half-jokingly flicked Jiang Peng on the forehead.

Jiang Peng covered his forehead and giggled.

Chu Zijin spread his hands: "Give it to me."

He Xu: "What?"

Chu Zijin: "Ask what you know, album."

He Xu put the three albums in Chu Zijin's hands with a smile.

Chu Zijin coughed twice, and said: "You have a high chance of winning, but don't be too complacent. Remember that happiness and anger don't show. As a newcomer, being happy too early is not necessarily a good thing."

"Remember it, thank you teacher for your concern." He Xu put away his smiling face and said seriously.

"I am no longer your teacher." Chu Zijin said.

Chu Gaofei interjected: "I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life... huh huh."

Yu Yanqian covered his mouth with a smile: "Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji."

Chu Zijin pretended to be sullen: "Am I that old!"

Chu Gaofei knew he had said something wrong, so he shrank back and silently retreated to the last row.This is good for 10 people in the group, and they can surround two floors.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, let's go, let's go." Chu Zijin started to chase people away.

Before the instructor got impatient, He Xu led back the members who were running wild.

Jiang Peng glanced left and right, and whispered to He Xu, "Brother, Brother Rui Cong, aren't they here?"

He Xu said: "SS has not debuted for half a year, so naturally he is not qualified to participate in the year-end ceremony."

"But……"

"Jiang Peng, our company is small, and many resources cannot be obtained. You must be mentally prepared for this."

He Xu glanced at his hair.

"TEENAGER's promotion time is only three months away, and it will be over in a blink of an eye."

Jiang Peng was stunned for a moment.

"Is it only three months?"

He Xu reached out and patted his back lightly.

"Enjoy the moment."