Master, don't stop me from being an idol

The dormitory is on the sixth floor. Wen Baiyu and Mo Zhaojin entered room number 601. Because cameras had to be installed all around, the photographer left.

Wen Boyu was a little uncomfortable when he knew this at first, but he soon realized that this is the normal state that artists need to adapt to.

It's not just entertainers, even ordinary people, they often appear under the surveillance of various cameras.

Wen Baiyu couldn't help thinking that if there were surveillance in the world of cultivating immortals, then he wouldn't be framed by Bai Wenjian and Moxiu.

But with these surveillances, he needs to be more careful in his actions. Although he made a slip of the tongue just now, but fortunately, with his people there, Mo Zhaojin seems to have just taken it as a joke.

But why did the other party keep a distance of one meter from him?

Mo Zhaojin stepped into the bedroom quickly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he was close to Wen Baiyu just now, and could feel the murderous look of Wen Baiyu when he said that sentence.

His elder brother was a soldier, he had already felt that aura from him, and Wen Baiyu was even fiercer.

Damn, Mo Zhaojin pressed her heart, took a few breaths slowly, so why did such a ruthless character come to participate in a talent show?

Could it be that some secret mission is being carried out?Mo Zhaojin fell into various conspiracy theories for a while.

Lu Yu removed all the bed quilts prepared by the program team and replaced them with his own. He saw Wen Baiyu walking in. Even if he didn't like the other person, he lived in the same room now. Awkward.

"Bai Yu, I brought the bed quilt and pillow from home, I'll give you mine." Lu Yu thought he had put on the most easy-going expression, and explained: "If I don't sleep on my own, I will sleep at night." no."

Wen Boyu knew in his heart that Lu Yu was trying to make peace, that immortal cultivators would live forever, and he had lived for hundreds of years. In his eyes, Lu Yu was just a frivolous junior, and he never cared about the other party's troubles.

And he is very clear that the harmony of the game of this nature is temporary.

"I accept it, thank you." Wen Baiyu took the quilt and saw that they had all chosen the bed, so he walked to the innermost bed quilt.

After packing everything up, Lu Yu sat on the bed, seeing the long sword on Wen Baiyu's back, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

They are all newly signed artists. The company will not invest too much resources and energy before seeing their value, so they are stuffed into this show.

It is not a secret that everyone's persona is located in the company, so Lu Yu knows that Wen Baiyu's persona is a cultivator of immortality.

To tell the truth, when he heard it, he exaggeratedly sprayed out the unswallowed water. What time is this, and this kind of character is still set up. Is it possible that he wants to perform Yujian flying?

He knew that Wen Boyu's martial arts were powerful, but it was impossible to make a debut based on his martial arts. Could it be that the other party would always perform his frightening swordsmanship in front of the audience?

When Lu Yu thought of the hot searches and votes caused by the other party, he turned into lemons. He must perform well in the next task.

It is impossible for him to lose to a person who can only play martial arts.

The program team didn't arrange any tasks tonight, mainly to give them some time to get to know each other.

Wen Boyu couldn't put Banyue away under the camera, so he had to put it under the pillow. Usually, when he had nothing to do, he would use his mobile phone to absorb all the vocabulary and knowledge of other worlds online.

He was just about to start surfing the Internet when he heard footsteps, subconsciously grabbed the hilt of his sword, looked up at the door and said, "Three people are coming."

Lu Yu was puzzled when he heard the words: "What three people?"

At this time, there was a knock on the closed door, and Mo Zhaojin sat up from the bed and said, "Please come in."

The door was unlocked, and when it opened it was Bai Xingyan, followed by Kong Ange and Shi Xinzhi.

Wen Boyu let go of the hand holding the sword, this was purely his instinctive reaction.

"Hi." Bai Xingyan greeted. He was wearing long sleeves and a black silk scarf around his neck.

Lu Yu leaned forward and looked behind them: "Just the three of you?"

One side of Bai Xingyan's eyebrows was deliberately trimmed into a broken eyebrow, and when he raised his eyebrows to look at people, he looked cool and crazy: "Otherwise?"

Lu Yu looked back at Wen Baiyu, then asked Bai Xingyan and the others: "Did you make an appointment in advance?"

"No, I'm just bored at night, so I propose to ask you to play cards." The speaker was Kong Ange, who had dyed warm yellow hair, and when he sang love songs, he was focused and affectionate, taking the warm male route.

As for why we didn’t find people from other groups to play cards, it’s because Group A produced No.2 and No.3, and there are more scenes to interact with them.

Mo Zhaojin was the most thoughtful, and quickly understood their thoughts, and said with a smile: "Okay, we happen to be bored too."

Lu Yu took the lead in sitting cross-legged on the ground and said, "Since it's a game, it's interesting that the loser has to be punished. Take off a piece of clothing every time you lose?"

"Hey, the show won't be aired like this." Shi Xinzhi's tone was joking, but he clearly rejected Lu Yu's proposal.

Bai Xingyan said: "It's summer now, and everyone only wears one piece. If I really want to play like this, I can't afford to lose."

Everyone knows that Bai Xingyan has tattoos on his arms and neck, which must not be shown on the show.

In the end, it was Mo Zhaojin who suggested: "The winner can designate the loser to perform their talents."

His proposal was unanimously agreed.

They sat together in a circle, Wen Baiyu had never played poker, but he couldn't say no to spoil the fun, so he could only observe the crowd in silence, learning in a daze.

Others didn't notice Wen Boyu's strangeness. After all, to play poker, you need to observe other people's expressions, so as to guess whether the other party is holding a good card.

In the first round, Wen Baiyu lost at the speed of light.

They were three-on-three, and Lu Yu was a person who cared about winning or losing, so he immediately collapsed and asked him: "Are you making a mistake, will you play? Can this card be played like this?"

Wen Baiyu naturally felt sorry for his teammates, and was about to tell the truth, but Mo Zhaojin stepped forward and said, "I would like to admit defeat, what performance do you want to see?"

Lu Yu was awakened at this time, that's right, the loser can perform, so there are more opportunities to show in front of the audience.

He took a deep look at Wen Boyu, and it turned out that he had this kind of intention in mind, and he really couldn't underestimate him.

Bai Xingyan rested his chin and seemed to be thinking, but his eyes did not leave a trace and he glanced at Shi Xinzhi.

Shi Xinzhi is currently ranked the lowest in the number of votes, not because he is not good, but because his performance is not outstanding compared to the other 11 people.

He was glad that he was in the same group as Bai Xingyan, who had the most votes, so that when the time came, the combined votes would be more than the other groups, and he would be able to advance to the final individual competition.

In private, he had long expressed obedience to Bai Xingyan. After seeing the other party's eyes, he smiled casually and said, "Bai Yu's voice is very nice, and he must sing very well. Here's a song."

This is a request that couldn't be simpler, and even in Lu Yu's view, it is a free chance to get votes, and he is very envious.

Mo Zhaojin didn't think Bai Xingyan and the others had good intentions, but he couldn't see the other party's purpose now.

etc.Mo Zhaojin suddenly remembered that Wen Baiyu once said that he did not sing or dance. Could it be that Bai Xingyan heard what Wen Baiyu said at that time.

"Come one, come one." Bai Xingyan clapped his hands and booed, he had checked other people's information before coming, only Wen Baiyu's information was extremely simple, and he couldn't tell the depth.

He suspected that the other party was not good at this aspect when he was drawing words to perform his talents, and now forcing the other party to perform is to pull him down from No.3.

After all, Group A now has the highest overall votes.

Wen Boyu didn't notice the turbulent undercurrent in this friendly atmosphere. In his view, losing should be punished. Even though he knew almost nothing about singing, he still nodded and said, "Then I'll make a fool of myself."

Mo Zhaojin: "What song do you want to sing? I'll harmonize for you." He was worried that Wen Baiyu's singing would be out of tune.

Kong Ange crossed his hands and said, "Hey, you can't ask for foreign aid."

Mo Zhaojin said with a half-smile, "Those who lose together can also be called foreign aid?"

Just when the eyes of the two met, Wen Boyu said, "No, this is a very simple song."

When Mo Zhaojin saw that Wen Baiyu said that, he didn't force him. He knew that Wen Baiyu was not the kind of person who likes to be aggressive and foolish like Lu Yu.

"Ah Choo!" Lu Yu, who had inexplicably sneezed in the summer, rubbed his nose.

Wen Boyu took a deep breath, and looked at Shi Xinzhi, who was a little puzzled by him.

Then he opened his mouth and sang.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happiness, health, and bright future..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "???"

The song was so simple that it could be sung within one minute, Bai Xingyan was the first to recover, laughed and said, "It's really simple enough."

Knowing the other party's ability to sing, he was relieved.

Lu Yu covered his red face, it's too embarrassing, and sang birthday song.

Kong Ange and Shi Xinzhi both tried to hold back their smiles, and made 666 gestures.

Seeing Wen Baiyu's calm expression, Mo Zhaojin asked him, "Why did you choose to sing the birthday song?"

"Because today is a day worth celebrating for someone." Wen Baiyu turned his head to look at Shi Xinzhi again, smiled slightly, his gray eyes were covered with gentle ripples, "Shi Xinzhi, I wish you a happy birthday."

Shi Xinzhi was stunned, and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to check the date, only to find that today is his birthday in the Gregorian calendar. These days, he was busy with the program, and he didn't pay attention to other things at all, let alone his birthday.

A day that he didn't even remember was remembered by someone who regarded him as an opponent and secretly targeted him. He was at a loss for a while: "How do you know that today is my birthday?"

Wen Boyu: "The screen showed your personal information."

Mo Zhaojin asked in disbelief: "At that time, everyone appeared on the stage and showed information. Do you remember everyone's birthday?"

"It's not difficult for me." Wen Baiyu meant to remember it.

Never forget.This ability is really enviable by everyone.

Bai Xingyan glanced at Shi Xinzhi who was in a daze. If he didn't know that the other party needed to rely on him, he would have suspected that the other party had joined forces with Wen Baiyu.

Things have come to this point and Wen Boyu can't let the show continue. He reached out and hooked Shi Xinzhi's neck: "You didn't say anything about your birthday, so we didn't even prepare cakes and gifts."

Shi Xinzhi forced a smile: "I even forgot that today is my birthday..."

"It's still too late." Bai Xingyan took out his mobile phone to order a cake, and a delicate three-layer cake was delivered in a short while.

This movement also attracted people from other groups to come over, 12 people gathered in room 601, took out drinks and snacks from the refrigerator in the room, and celebrated one after another.

"Happy birthday to you! Cheers!!!"

"If you don't get drunk, you won't return! Get up!"

They are all young boys, and the easiest way to increase their relationship is to have fun, the atmosphere is heated up, and at this time they all forget about the game, and talk about their dreams through drinking.

Wen Baiyu's physique is invulnerable to all poisons, and alcohol can't make him drunk, but he watched the joyful faces of the people in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

He has never experienced this kind of excitement. Even when he went to the mortal world to practice, he walked the rivers and lakes with the idea of ​​slaying demons and demons, and doing justice for the heavens.

What was once out of reach is now within reach.