After wearing it back, I became the favorite of the boss
Chapter 31 031
031 Solve the most difficult problem + he is flirting with me again
"This question is too difficult!" Li Xiang made a helpless expression towards the camera, and smiled wryly, "I know every word, and I can barely understand the meaning when added together, but it is really too difficult. Just memorizing the words 16 light bands are enough, can I choose to give up?"
Chacha smiled and reminded: "You can try it first. You can answer any two of the three questions correctly. The answers are sorted by four numbers. Anyway, you can get it right. What if you are lucky and get it right?"
Lin Yueyi shook her head calmly: "According to the permutations and combinations, the chance of being right is very small, almost negligible."
He has debuted for three years and has never been popular. His contract with Shihai Entertainment is about to expire, and the company has no intention of renewing his contract. The manager is also focusing on training other artists. Come to "Almighty Idol". Fighting is his last chance, unfortunately...
"It may not be hopeless." Xiao Jiu is still quite confident in his memory. Although he lost to Mu Shaoqing in the last round, he is more inclined to say that the other party has better luck than him. What he didn't remember is That's right.
"That's right! You listless ones, watch people more, study hard, and don't give up until the last moment!"
Chacha vigorously urged everyone to actively participate.
Xiao Jiu was so frightened that he stopped walking forward abruptly, for fear that the other party would dig another hole for him.
The remaining two members of EVO walked to the front of the light belt. Anyway, the problem is so difficult, it is estimated that no one can solve it. The big deal is a Mongolian word!
Before the video surveillance, Qingyin was staring intently at Mu Shaoqing on the screen. This was a question she specially left for him.
"Boss, if no one answers, then wouldn't our setting of this link be a waste?" The assistant obviously looked worried.
Qingyin smiled slightly: "No. Mu Shaoqing will answer. He is the one with the legendary [photographic memory]."
The assistant was still worried: "But for this question, it's useless to just have a good memory."
Qingyin opened her little black book: "He participated in the city's mental arithmetic competition in his first year of high school, and his results were among the best."
Assistant: "Then why did he take the art major?"
"Yeah, it's really weird." Qingyin looked up at the boy on the screen, he stared at the light strip quietly, and returned to his seat just 16 minutes after the preparation time.
In 16 minutes, 16 light strips have just completed a circle.
Qingyin's eyes gradually lit up with a smile: "I knew it, he is not simple."
For the first time at the scene, Chacha did not intentionally interfere, turned the microphone down, and whispered to the staff on the side: "Mu Shaoqing has already made up his mind, and is waiting for the answer time."
Most of the other five guests on the field were immersed in their own world, desperately trying to record the trajectory of each light strip, but it was too difficult. When the light strip just went out, they still had some impressions. After two more After the light strip, the previously memorized content becomes blank.
It took Xiao Jiu a lot of effort to memorize half of it, and he had to make it up again. He turned his head to look at the place where Mu Shaoqing was standing, and found that the person was gone. When he turned around again, he saw that the boy had already sat back to the original place. He was so scared that he almost missed a light strip.
When half an hour was up, Mu Shaoqing immediately picked up the clicker, turned to look at the big screen behind him, and three questions popped up.
Each of the three combined light strips has a hollow point, which means that the number of times the four small light strips intersect is an odd number.
Chacha communicated with the staff again: "When the boss first came up with this question, I held the combined light belt in my left hand and sixteen single light belt path lines in my right. After looking for a long time, I finally got it right."
The implication is that it is really too!Disaster!up!
Except for the five guests preparing for the battle, everyone's attention was focused on Mu Shaoqing. This question is not reserved for ordinary people. It will be three years since "Almighty Idol" was born. This is almost the most difficult question ever. Difficult question.
The camera moved forward, and the young boy's fair face was clearly printed on the screen. The eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and picturesque, and his expression was calm and calm. Those amber pupils were quietly staring at the big screen, and there was a bright light shining in his eyes.
After a few seconds, he seemed to have found the answer. He lowered his head, selected the first combined light strip on the clicker, and began to input the numbers: 16, 7, 2, 11. His pale jade fingers moved to the [Confirm] button next to him up, lightly.
The clicker screen reads: Correct answer!
"It's actually the right answer!"
"Bravo!"
"There's only one question left."
Those who saw this scene clenched their hands excitedly, and continued to stare nervously at the boy's next move.
Mu Shaoqing looked up again and looked at the big screen.
In this vacancy, Xiao Jiu also returned to his position. In fact, he has not fully memorized the paths of the 16 light bands, but he remembered that the host said that it can be fooled. If he is lucky, and he has memorized Most of the time, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is no chance.
The most important thing is that he has to get back a round. It doesn't matter if he lost earlier, as long as he wins the most difficult round, he is no worse than Mu Shaoqing.
"Xiao Jiu is ready, too?" Chacha raised her eyebrows in surprise, and after seeing the other party's expression clearly, she couldn't help laughing, "After all, she's still too young."
Actually believed his nonsense.
When Xiao Jiu entered the second number, the clicker beeped an alarm, reminding him that he answered incorrectly. As a punishment, he could not continue to answer the question within 5 minutes.He panicked immediately, and turned to look at Mu Shaoqing beside him.
The boy had already withdrawn his gaze, and was about to answer the second question. This time, he chose the third combination of light belts.
Xiao Jiu gritted her teeth and stared at him closely, hoping in her heart that he would make a mistake, but——
The young man entered four numbers calmly, and pressed the confirmation button again. In the eyes of everyone, the result popped up on the screen: the answer is correct!
Seeing the results came out, Chacha excitedly raised the microphone: "Congratulations to Mu Shaoqing, who is the first to answer two questions correctly and become the winner of this part of the competition. The answering time is only 5 minutes and 23 seconds!"
Excluding the 16 minutes of preparation, there were 14 minutes in the middle. Mu Shaoqing was resting. As soon as the questions appeared on the big screen, he only took 90 seconds to answer the first question correctly.
Chacha recalled that before he did the simplest first question in the open-book exam, it took almost half an hour, and it was a bit lemony. How can there be such a big gap between people!
"Ah, is it over?"
Lin Yueyi, Li Xiang and the others came back to their senses one after another. On their bewildered faces, there were regrets, relief, and a trace of happiness: Look, only Mu Shaoqing got the answer right, and the others didn't. I am alone.
Chacha: "After six rounds of competition, in the end, Mu Shaoqing ranked first with a total of four points, and will receive a grand prize from the sponsor Baba Yin's Technology, 88 in cash! Let us congratulate him together!"
The surrounding applause was very enthusiastic, especially after the last round of the competition, everyone's impression of Mu Shaoqing had completely changed, from a newcomer with outstanding looks to a handsome and talented person with an IQ that crushed the average person with a bright future. Unlimited newcomers.
The guests on "Almighty Idol", when they came, everyone was a competitor, and when they returned, they were in a state of "each going to his own house, each looking for his own mother", but this time, it is obviously a little different.
When the recording of the program was almost finished, someone took the initiative to find Mu Shaoqing to add friends on WeChat, with a very teasing tone.
Lin Yueyi: "Give me a chance to witness the rise of an idol superstar up close!"
Li Xiang: "I also want to be a witness, but I think Xiao Mu should be a capable person."
Mu Shaoqing didn't refute their face, and reported to Bai Ge on the way back.
"These two, there is nothing wrong with their character, but their luck is bad." Bai Ge gave him a brief analysis by the way, "Lin Yueyi was born in a variety show, and was directly signed by Shihai Entertainment for three years, but he was unlucky. Some of the resources allocated to him were taken away by Ge Haiyun, and the few albums that were released were also leftover songs selected by others. Although the idol drama was the second male lead, the plot was bloody, and the acting skills of several actors were all offline... ..."
Mu Shaoqing cheered up, sat upright, and listened to him continue.
"It's even worse for Li Xiang. He was born as a child actor. He was hidden for a long time because he refused to follow the unspoken rules. Later, he retired from the circle and came back again. He couldn't make any waves." Bai Ge said, sighing, "This circle , is so cruel."
Mu Shaoqing was thoughtful, turned on the tablet and searched the previous works of Lin Yueyi and Li Xiang, read all the way, until the nanny car took him back to the Platinum Mansion, then put down the computer, hesitating to read To the white dove.
Bai Ge felt uncomfortable when he saw it: "What do you want to say?"
"Lin Yueyi's contract is about to expire, can you contact him? And Li Xiang..."
Mu Shaoqing spoke after deliberating.
Bai Ge returned him with a puzzled expression: "?"
"When I was recording the program today, I paid attention to it. Li Xiang's acting skills are actually not bad. What she lacks is a suitable role. And Lin Yueyi, I have an idea when he sings in Peking Opera. He just debuted The singer-songwriter route he took at that time, if he can combine opera elements with modern pop songs..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Ge: "Master Mu, what kind of kindness are you showing?"
"Our company is still in short supply of artists. The two I mentioned have potential, but they lack an opportunity."
Mu Shaoqing had experienced that kind of despair in his previous life, and when he especially hoped that someone would give him a hand, no one showed up.
"They took the initiative to befriend me, and I happened to see potential in them, so if possible, I would help. As for whether they can grasp the opportunity, it depends on them."
Bai Ge shook her head helplessly: "Little friend, you are just too simple! When people take the initiative to add you as a friend, besides admiring you, there must be such a part of their thoughts. But what you said is not unreasonable, but now— —”
Mu Shaoqing: "?"
Baige smiled: "According to the company's regulations, I am now serving you exclusively, and I am not responsible for picking up customers."
Mu Shaoqing: "..."
"Take a good rest and don't think about it."
After sending him home, Bai Ge gave another word of advice, then turned and went out, thinking about what his artist had just mentioned.
Suddenly, I thought of a sentence: icing on the cake is easy, but giving charcoal in the snow is difficult. If the future is like a cloud, I will share the happiness with you.
In this circle, acquaintances and friends may not help you when you are in trouble, let alone a stranger who has only met once?
Bai Ge felt that the artists in his family were a little sympathetic, but it was amazing that the old You Tiao, who had been in the circle for many years, was actually a little moved.He took out his mobile phone, sent a message to the head of the company's department responsible for finding new recruits, and then... it's fate.
Although Yin's Media is just a newly established entertainment company, the management system is very complete, and the division of labor between various departments is clear. At most, Baige can only send a recommendation message. As for the final result, it depends on how it is decided.
"Ding--"
As soon as the elevator door opened, Bai Ge saw the people coming out of the elevator, and immediately became nervous: "Yin, Mr. Yin."
Why did he leave work early today?
Didn't the Quanmeng say that Mr. Yin is very busy these days and works overtime every day?
"En." Yin Cheng glanced at him lightly, responded unexpectedly, and then passed by.
Bai Ge couldn't help but look back at him. His figure was comparable to that of a male model on the runway, and his steps were steady and powerful. The well-tailored black suit made him taller and taller. Just a back view is enough to make people The most annoying thing is that he is still young, rich, and a winner in life!
I hope this winner in life can give up his improper thoughts about his artists as soon as possible.
As he was thinking, he walked into the elevator, and what he didn't expect at all was——
After the elevator door closed, Yin Cheng did not go back to his home, but walked towards Mu Shaoqing.
When the doorbell rang, Mu Shaoqing had just taken a simple shower, his hair was wet, he took a clean towel, wiped his hair, and walked towards the entrance.
The door on this large flat floor is a fingerprint combination lock. Bai Ge met an acquaintance in the program group before. During the chat, he helped the other party clean up the props. His thumb was stained and it hadn't been cleaned for a while.
When Mu Shaoqing heard the bell right now, he thought the white pigeon had dropped something, and came back to get it, because he couldn't open the door, so he rang the doorbell.
He wiped his wet hair with one hand, and unscrewed the doorknob with the other. The moment the door opened, he suddenly realized that something was wrong: Baige was wearing a pair of black jeans today, and the long legs in front of him were wrapped in texture. Sophisticated black suit pants, drapey fabric, slim fit, look very expensive at first glance.
Looking up quickly, Yin Cheng's indifferent and handsome face landed on his retinas, and Mu Shaoqing opened his mouth in surprise: "You... missed work today?"
Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath, the young man looked like an egg that had just been peeled off its shell, white and tender, and there was a faint heat all over his body, the heat made his cheeks rosy, his lips red and his teeth white. Especially...delicious.
Yin Cheng took a breath, rolled his Adam's apple unnaturally, and pointed out lightly: "It's six o'clock in the evening."
Mu Shaoqing let out an "oh", and the movement of wiping his hair slowed down significantly, showing signs of a brain strike.
"Just arrived home?" Yin Cheng asked knowingly, and took the towel from the boy's hand with familiar and natural movements, then pushed the door a little, took the opportunity to squeeze in, and closed the door behind his back.
Mu Shaoqing: "!"
Putting the briefcase in his hand on the long table in the entrance, Yin Cheng turned around and covered the boy's head with a towel, and wiped it gently: "Have you had dinner yet?"
Mu Shaoqing came to his senses belatedly, his voice trembling: "Not yet."
Ahhhhh!
What did he just do?
He actually opened the door for Yin Cheng in a bathrobe with wet hair on his head, and let him in?
Mu Shaoqing's heart was a little broken, and he could only force his composure on the surface: "Why are you here?"
"I live across from you."
Yin Cheng's eyelids drooped slightly. From this angle, the young man's whole body was glowing white, especially the graceful neck, which looked like a piece of high-quality suet jade.
Only then did Mu Shaoqing remember that Bai Ge seemed to have mentioned this before going to record the show this morning.
"Then why don't you go home?"
Yin Cheng's eyes moved slightly, why?Because I happened to see the white pigeon, I turned a corner by the way.
He stopped his movements, gently touched the boy's earlobe with his slightly warm fingers, and said in a low and charming voice, "Your ears are red."
Mu Shaoqing subconsciously covered her ears, and retorted confidently: "I took a hot bath, and my body temperature rise is a normal physiological phenomenon."
"Oh." Yin Cheng responded meaningfully, turned around and hung the towel aside, and changed the subject, "Where is the hair dryer?"
"In the drawer to your right."
After Mu Shaoqing answered, he was secretly a little annoyed. Seeing the other party's posture, it was clear that he planned to blow his hair himself. How could he ask the boss to help him with such a trivial matter!
He stepped forward a few steps, snatched the hair dryer before Yin Cheng opened the drawer, and said quickly, "Sit down, I'll do it myself."
Yin Cheng nodded regretfully: "If you need help, call me anytime."
Mu Shaoqing responded ambiguously, took the hair dryer and went to the bathroom next door, which was separated from the living room by half a wall, which acted as a partition, and finally felt a sense of security psychologically.
Since he opened his mouth, his feelings towards Yin Cheng have become extremely complicated. Sometimes, he can't help approaching the other party and take the initiative to tell the man about every detail of his life. Sometimes, he is a little afraid that the other party is too close , couldn't help but want to escape.
People come and go when they are called, this is probably the legendary "scumbag"?
he thought uncertainly.
Mu Shaoqing, who suddenly stamped himself the name of a scumbag, looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him with a guilty conscience. From his position, he could just see the direction of the living room. Yin Cheng was not sitting obediently, Instead, he took off his suit jacket and was undoing his tie.
He pursed his lips nervously, and continued to peek openly.
Yin Cheng's neck is very long, and it belongs to the type that is especially suitable for wearing a high-necked fur collar. Unfortunately, he seldom wears clothes other than formal clothes.
While blowing his hair, Mu Shaoqing stared at his reflection in the mirror. He saw that the other party slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white shirt, revealing his masculine Adam's apple. Roll up little by little, and pull it to the elbow...
Gollum.
Mu Shaoqing swallowed unconsciously, some disharmonious images flashed inexplicably in his mind, the earlobes that were originally red, now became even more frighteningly hot.
If Yin Cheng came over at this time and wanted to do something to him, then he—
What are the chances of rebellion succeeding?
"What do you want for dinner?" The man's pleasant voice came from the living room.
Mu Shaoqing regained consciousness in a panic, and pretended to continue blowing her hair: "Anything is fine."
"Then I'll eat it for you." Yin Cheng said.
Mu Shaoqing almost petrified in place, his eyes widened in shock, and he turned to look at the man, but he saw the man walking towards the kitchen without looking at him at all.
He secretly moved two steps outside, and continued to observe secretly with a guilty conscience.
Yin Cheng was standing in front of the refrigerator, wearing a brand-new plain apron, looking like a good man at home, carefully selecting ingredients from the refrigerator.
Mu Shaoqing: "..."
Suddenly feel ashamed.
He returned to the bathroom in a hurry, dried his hair repeatedly, turned around and slipped into the cloakroom, and changed into a light gray home clothes, long trousers, cotton fabric, and a big chinchilla embroidered on the top.
The chubby chinchilla looks cute.
Mu Shaoqing reached out and poked the chinchilla on the head. For a moment, he wanted to keep a pet again. Unfortunately, he is even more unsuitable for keeping cats now than before. I have to find someone to foster...
So, the idea of keeping a pet flashed away.
When his cheeks were finally not so hot, Mu Shaoqing looked very calm and walked to the door of the kitchen: "Do you need help?"
"No, it'll be fine soon."
Yin Cheng had already scooped up the noodles and put them in a bowl. The broth with the broth smelled very fragrant.
Mu Shaoqing, who didn't feel particularly hungry at first, salivated uncontrollably after smelling the fragrance. He put his hands in his pockets and walked over lightly.
Two bowls of noodle soup, one portion is large, one portion is small, the white and fat noodles are hidden in the delicious broth, covered with tender green lettuce, bright red tomato slices, and evenly sliced sauced beef, plus a Poached eggs in excellent shape.
It looks delicious.
"It smells so good!" The young man frowned, lowered his head and sniffed the small bowl of noodle soup, and then praised without reservation, "It's delicious in color and fragrance, and I'll give you 32 likes!"
Yin Cheng calmly and reservedly replied: "It's okay."
Five minutes later, the two sat face to face at the dining table.
The broth, which was just out of the pot, was still a little hot at the moment. Mu Shaoqing slowly rolled up the noodles with chopsticks, took it out, let it cool for a while, and couldn't wait to taste it. It was exactly as imagined. tasty.
More importantly, this is the noodles cooked by the boss himself!Should have taken a picture with my phone!
Thinking of this, he put down his chopsticks, ran slowly to the living room to get his mobile phone, turned on the camera, tapped the noodle soup a few times, then happily renamed the photo and saved it in a separate folder.
After doing this, he realized that Yin Cheng had been sitting across from him and looked at him with focused and subtle eyes. He explained a little embarrassedly: "Just, remember."
"Yeah." Yin Cheng replied calmly, took out his phone and took pictures.
Mu Shaoqing lowered his head and tried his best to hold back a smile: he discovered a side of someone who is not known in private, which is a bit cute in contrast.
What he never expected was that the protagonist of Yin Cheng's photo was not the bowl of noodles on the table, but him sitting opposite.
In the photo, the teenager has short hair that has just been blow-dried indiscriminately, and a few tufts of hair are curled up in disobedience. That chinchilla is even cuter.
Yin Cheng calmly saved the photos into the encrypted folder, then switched to the memo, and ticked the boxes in front of [Cook a meal for your lover] and [Share dinner with your lover].
"You said before, tell me when I come back..."
Mu Shaoqing drank two mouthfuls of soup, raised his head and took a peek at the man across from him. His sleeves were still rolled up, and the exposed little arm was covered with a thin layer of muscle, which looked very seductive.
The man held the chopsticks with his slender and strong fingers, and was eating the noodles gracefully.
Yin Cheng in his impression, no matter when and where, no matter what he is doing, he will always look calm and unhurried. Even the appearance of wearing an apron and cooking just now is full of the unique charm of the superior.
Probably in this world, there is nothing that can make him panic and flustered, right?
"What's the matter?"
Yin Cheng looked up, as if he had really forgotten.
Mu Shaoqing looked at him in surprise, his eyes met, but he found imperceptible narrowness in the man's dark eyes, and he suddenly realized that the other party was joking.
He lowered his head, took a sip of the soup in a concealed manner, his eyes drifted a little: "The program crew asked someone to call you pretending to be me, and you immediately saw through it..."
"Oh." After Yin Cheng responded lightly, he asked, "Isn't it right?"
"What?" Mu Shaoqing felt that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
Yin Cheng looked at the boy gently: "Why can't I hear your voice?"
!!!
Mu Shaoqing almost split open in place, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, it was too, too much!
This is clearly teasing him, right?
It sounds like they know each other well...
Subconsciously ignored Mu Shaoqing, who kept posting all the time during the seven years of wearing the book, always showing his presence in front of the opposite party, but he didn't realize how much he knew Yin Cheng, and in fact, the other party treated him the same way.
Although he has an element of camouflage in it, the other party also has a pair of piercing eyes that see the essence through phenomena.
"Surprised?" Yin Cheng asked back.
Mu Shaoqing nodded honestly: "It's quite unexpected, I thought, in your eyes, I used to be a twittering sparrow."
Yin Cheng smiled noncommittally, a very shallow smile.
Mu Shaoqing looked dumbfounded by surprise, lowered his head in a panic, and ate noodles with unprecedented seriousness, not even daring to lift his head, he was afraid that he would make a mistake, once he took that step, he never looked back possible.
It was as if... the timid and sensitive little animal had just tentatively got out of the hole, and when a gust of wind blew across its head, it immediately hid back in fright.
Yin Cheng saw it, his expression slightly restrained.
A good hunter needs enough patience and perseverance.
Especially when the target is smart enough and very timid, a slight inappropriate move may ruin all previous efforts.
For the rest of the time, the two of them kept quiet in tacit understanding. When the noodles were finished and the soup was finished, the boy squinted his eyes contentedly, like a lazy cat who had eaten enough.
After Yin Cheng cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, he pretended to look around casually: "This room looks a bit empty."
"Huh?" Mu Shaoqing looked at him puzzled.
Yin Cheng slowly introduced the topic: "Have you ever thought about raising a cat?"
Mu Shaoqing's eyes lit up, and he almost blurted out a thought, but——
"A cat has a limited lifespan, and I won't have time to take care of it when I get busy in the future."
"A person's lifespan is also limited. The important thing is not the result, but the process of being with you." Yin Cheng naturally noticed that there was a longing heart under his hesitant surface, and continued calmly, "When you are busy , you can foster them with me.”
Mu Shaoqing blinked in surprise: "You like cats too?"
Yin Cheng looked at the boy gently: "I like it."
The author has something to say: Mr. Yin: I like cats, and I like you even more.
感谢在2020-08-1223:18:12~2020-08-1321:01:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ╭(°A°`)╮1 Yusheng;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Jiutou Haoyue;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
"This question is too difficult!" Li Xiang made a helpless expression towards the camera, and smiled wryly, "I know every word, and I can barely understand the meaning when added together, but it is really too difficult. Just memorizing the words 16 light bands are enough, can I choose to give up?"
Chacha smiled and reminded: "You can try it first. You can answer any two of the three questions correctly. The answers are sorted by four numbers. Anyway, you can get it right. What if you are lucky and get it right?"
Lin Yueyi shook her head calmly: "According to the permutations and combinations, the chance of being right is very small, almost negligible."
He has debuted for three years and has never been popular. His contract with Shihai Entertainment is about to expire, and the company has no intention of renewing his contract. The manager is also focusing on training other artists. Come to "Almighty Idol". Fighting is his last chance, unfortunately...
"It may not be hopeless." Xiao Jiu is still quite confident in his memory. Although he lost to Mu Shaoqing in the last round, he is more inclined to say that the other party has better luck than him. What he didn't remember is That's right.
"That's right! You listless ones, watch people more, study hard, and don't give up until the last moment!"
Chacha vigorously urged everyone to actively participate.
Xiao Jiu was so frightened that he stopped walking forward abruptly, for fear that the other party would dig another hole for him.
The remaining two members of EVO walked to the front of the light belt. Anyway, the problem is so difficult, it is estimated that no one can solve it. The big deal is a Mongolian word!
Before the video surveillance, Qingyin was staring intently at Mu Shaoqing on the screen. This was a question she specially left for him.
"Boss, if no one answers, then wouldn't our setting of this link be a waste?" The assistant obviously looked worried.
Qingyin smiled slightly: "No. Mu Shaoqing will answer. He is the one with the legendary [photographic memory]."
The assistant was still worried: "But for this question, it's useless to just have a good memory."
Qingyin opened her little black book: "He participated in the city's mental arithmetic competition in his first year of high school, and his results were among the best."
Assistant: "Then why did he take the art major?"
"Yeah, it's really weird." Qingyin looked up at the boy on the screen, he stared at the light strip quietly, and returned to his seat just 16 minutes after the preparation time.
In 16 minutes, 16 light strips have just completed a circle.
Qingyin's eyes gradually lit up with a smile: "I knew it, he is not simple."
For the first time at the scene, Chacha did not intentionally interfere, turned the microphone down, and whispered to the staff on the side: "Mu Shaoqing has already made up his mind, and is waiting for the answer time."
Most of the other five guests on the field were immersed in their own world, desperately trying to record the trajectory of each light strip, but it was too difficult. When the light strip just went out, they still had some impressions. After two more After the light strip, the previously memorized content becomes blank.
It took Xiao Jiu a lot of effort to memorize half of it, and he had to make it up again. He turned his head to look at the place where Mu Shaoqing was standing, and found that the person was gone. When he turned around again, he saw that the boy had already sat back to the original place. He was so scared that he almost missed a light strip.
When half an hour was up, Mu Shaoqing immediately picked up the clicker, turned to look at the big screen behind him, and three questions popped up.
Each of the three combined light strips has a hollow point, which means that the number of times the four small light strips intersect is an odd number.
Chacha communicated with the staff again: "When the boss first came up with this question, I held the combined light belt in my left hand and sixteen single light belt path lines in my right. After looking for a long time, I finally got it right."
The implication is that it is really too!Disaster!up!
Except for the five guests preparing for the battle, everyone's attention was focused on Mu Shaoqing. This question is not reserved for ordinary people. It will be three years since "Almighty Idol" was born. This is almost the most difficult question ever. Difficult question.
The camera moved forward, and the young boy's fair face was clearly printed on the screen. The eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and picturesque, and his expression was calm and calm. Those amber pupils were quietly staring at the big screen, and there was a bright light shining in his eyes.
After a few seconds, he seemed to have found the answer. He lowered his head, selected the first combined light strip on the clicker, and began to input the numbers: 16, 7, 2, 11. His pale jade fingers moved to the [Confirm] button next to him up, lightly.
The clicker screen reads: Correct answer!
"It's actually the right answer!"
"Bravo!"
"There's only one question left."
Those who saw this scene clenched their hands excitedly, and continued to stare nervously at the boy's next move.
Mu Shaoqing looked up again and looked at the big screen.
In this vacancy, Xiao Jiu also returned to his position. In fact, he has not fully memorized the paths of the 16 light bands, but he remembered that the host said that it can be fooled. If he is lucky, and he has memorized Most of the time, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is no chance.
The most important thing is that he has to get back a round. It doesn't matter if he lost earlier, as long as he wins the most difficult round, he is no worse than Mu Shaoqing.
"Xiao Jiu is ready, too?" Chacha raised her eyebrows in surprise, and after seeing the other party's expression clearly, she couldn't help laughing, "After all, she's still too young."
Actually believed his nonsense.
When Xiao Jiu entered the second number, the clicker beeped an alarm, reminding him that he answered incorrectly. As a punishment, he could not continue to answer the question within 5 minutes.He panicked immediately, and turned to look at Mu Shaoqing beside him.
The boy had already withdrawn his gaze, and was about to answer the second question. This time, he chose the third combination of light belts.
Xiao Jiu gritted her teeth and stared at him closely, hoping in her heart that he would make a mistake, but——
The young man entered four numbers calmly, and pressed the confirmation button again. In the eyes of everyone, the result popped up on the screen: the answer is correct!
Seeing the results came out, Chacha excitedly raised the microphone: "Congratulations to Mu Shaoqing, who is the first to answer two questions correctly and become the winner of this part of the competition. The answering time is only 5 minutes and 23 seconds!"
Excluding the 16 minutes of preparation, there were 14 minutes in the middle. Mu Shaoqing was resting. As soon as the questions appeared on the big screen, he only took 90 seconds to answer the first question correctly.
Chacha recalled that before he did the simplest first question in the open-book exam, it took almost half an hour, and it was a bit lemony. How can there be such a big gap between people!
"Ah, is it over?"
Lin Yueyi, Li Xiang and the others came back to their senses one after another. On their bewildered faces, there were regrets, relief, and a trace of happiness: Look, only Mu Shaoqing got the answer right, and the others didn't. I am alone.
Chacha: "After six rounds of competition, in the end, Mu Shaoqing ranked first with a total of four points, and will receive a grand prize from the sponsor Baba Yin's Technology, 88 in cash! Let us congratulate him together!"
The surrounding applause was very enthusiastic, especially after the last round of the competition, everyone's impression of Mu Shaoqing had completely changed, from a newcomer with outstanding looks to a handsome and talented person with an IQ that crushed the average person with a bright future. Unlimited newcomers.
The guests on "Almighty Idol", when they came, everyone was a competitor, and when they returned, they were in a state of "each going to his own house, each looking for his own mother", but this time, it is obviously a little different.
When the recording of the program was almost finished, someone took the initiative to find Mu Shaoqing to add friends on WeChat, with a very teasing tone.
Lin Yueyi: "Give me a chance to witness the rise of an idol superstar up close!"
Li Xiang: "I also want to be a witness, but I think Xiao Mu should be a capable person."
Mu Shaoqing didn't refute their face, and reported to Bai Ge on the way back.
"These two, there is nothing wrong with their character, but their luck is bad." Bai Ge gave him a brief analysis by the way, "Lin Yueyi was born in a variety show, and was directly signed by Shihai Entertainment for three years, but he was unlucky. Some of the resources allocated to him were taken away by Ge Haiyun, and the few albums that were released were also leftover songs selected by others. Although the idol drama was the second male lead, the plot was bloody, and the acting skills of several actors were all offline... ..."
Mu Shaoqing cheered up, sat upright, and listened to him continue.
"It's even worse for Li Xiang. He was born as a child actor. He was hidden for a long time because he refused to follow the unspoken rules. Later, he retired from the circle and came back again. He couldn't make any waves." Bai Ge said, sighing, "This circle , is so cruel."
Mu Shaoqing was thoughtful, turned on the tablet and searched the previous works of Lin Yueyi and Li Xiang, read all the way, until the nanny car took him back to the Platinum Mansion, then put down the computer, hesitating to read To the white dove.
Bai Ge felt uncomfortable when he saw it: "What do you want to say?"
"Lin Yueyi's contract is about to expire, can you contact him? And Li Xiang..."
Mu Shaoqing spoke after deliberating.
Bai Ge returned him with a puzzled expression: "?"
"When I was recording the program today, I paid attention to it. Li Xiang's acting skills are actually not bad. What she lacks is a suitable role. And Lin Yueyi, I have an idea when he sings in Peking Opera. He just debuted The singer-songwriter route he took at that time, if he can combine opera elements with modern pop songs..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Ge: "Master Mu, what kind of kindness are you showing?"
"Our company is still in short supply of artists. The two I mentioned have potential, but they lack an opportunity."
Mu Shaoqing had experienced that kind of despair in his previous life, and when he especially hoped that someone would give him a hand, no one showed up.
"They took the initiative to befriend me, and I happened to see potential in them, so if possible, I would help. As for whether they can grasp the opportunity, it depends on them."
Bai Ge shook her head helplessly: "Little friend, you are just too simple! When people take the initiative to add you as a friend, besides admiring you, there must be such a part of their thoughts. But what you said is not unreasonable, but now— —”
Mu Shaoqing: "?"
Baige smiled: "According to the company's regulations, I am now serving you exclusively, and I am not responsible for picking up customers."
Mu Shaoqing: "..."
"Take a good rest and don't think about it."
After sending him home, Bai Ge gave another word of advice, then turned and went out, thinking about what his artist had just mentioned.
Suddenly, I thought of a sentence: icing on the cake is easy, but giving charcoal in the snow is difficult. If the future is like a cloud, I will share the happiness with you.
In this circle, acquaintances and friends may not help you when you are in trouble, let alone a stranger who has only met once?
Bai Ge felt that the artists in his family were a little sympathetic, but it was amazing that the old You Tiao, who had been in the circle for many years, was actually a little moved.He took out his mobile phone, sent a message to the head of the company's department responsible for finding new recruits, and then... it's fate.
Although Yin's Media is just a newly established entertainment company, the management system is very complete, and the division of labor between various departments is clear. At most, Baige can only send a recommendation message. As for the final result, it depends on how it is decided.
"Ding--"
As soon as the elevator door opened, Bai Ge saw the people coming out of the elevator, and immediately became nervous: "Yin, Mr. Yin."
Why did he leave work early today?
Didn't the Quanmeng say that Mr. Yin is very busy these days and works overtime every day?
"En." Yin Cheng glanced at him lightly, responded unexpectedly, and then passed by.
Bai Ge couldn't help but look back at him. His figure was comparable to that of a male model on the runway, and his steps were steady and powerful. The well-tailored black suit made him taller and taller. Just a back view is enough to make people The most annoying thing is that he is still young, rich, and a winner in life!
I hope this winner in life can give up his improper thoughts about his artists as soon as possible.
As he was thinking, he walked into the elevator, and what he didn't expect at all was——
After the elevator door closed, Yin Cheng did not go back to his home, but walked towards Mu Shaoqing.
When the doorbell rang, Mu Shaoqing had just taken a simple shower, his hair was wet, he took a clean towel, wiped his hair, and walked towards the entrance.
The door on this large flat floor is a fingerprint combination lock. Bai Ge met an acquaintance in the program group before. During the chat, he helped the other party clean up the props. His thumb was stained and it hadn't been cleaned for a while.
When Mu Shaoqing heard the bell right now, he thought the white pigeon had dropped something, and came back to get it, because he couldn't open the door, so he rang the doorbell.
He wiped his wet hair with one hand, and unscrewed the doorknob with the other. The moment the door opened, he suddenly realized that something was wrong: Baige was wearing a pair of black jeans today, and the long legs in front of him were wrapped in texture. Sophisticated black suit pants, drapey fabric, slim fit, look very expensive at first glance.
Looking up quickly, Yin Cheng's indifferent and handsome face landed on his retinas, and Mu Shaoqing opened his mouth in surprise: "You... missed work today?"
Perhaps it was because he had just taken a bath, the young man looked like an egg that had just been peeled off its shell, white and tender, and there was a faint heat all over his body, the heat made his cheeks rosy, his lips red and his teeth white. Especially...delicious.
Yin Cheng took a breath, rolled his Adam's apple unnaturally, and pointed out lightly: "It's six o'clock in the evening."
Mu Shaoqing let out an "oh", and the movement of wiping his hair slowed down significantly, showing signs of a brain strike.
"Just arrived home?" Yin Cheng asked knowingly, and took the towel from the boy's hand with familiar and natural movements, then pushed the door a little, took the opportunity to squeeze in, and closed the door behind his back.
Mu Shaoqing: "!"
Putting the briefcase in his hand on the long table in the entrance, Yin Cheng turned around and covered the boy's head with a towel, and wiped it gently: "Have you had dinner yet?"
Mu Shaoqing came to his senses belatedly, his voice trembling: "Not yet."
Ahhhhh!
What did he just do?
He actually opened the door for Yin Cheng in a bathrobe with wet hair on his head, and let him in?
Mu Shaoqing's heart was a little broken, and he could only force his composure on the surface: "Why are you here?"
"I live across from you."
Yin Cheng's eyelids drooped slightly. From this angle, the young man's whole body was glowing white, especially the graceful neck, which looked like a piece of high-quality suet jade.
Only then did Mu Shaoqing remember that Bai Ge seemed to have mentioned this before going to record the show this morning.
"Then why don't you go home?"
Yin Cheng's eyes moved slightly, why?Because I happened to see the white pigeon, I turned a corner by the way.
He stopped his movements, gently touched the boy's earlobe with his slightly warm fingers, and said in a low and charming voice, "Your ears are red."
Mu Shaoqing subconsciously covered her ears, and retorted confidently: "I took a hot bath, and my body temperature rise is a normal physiological phenomenon."
"Oh." Yin Cheng responded meaningfully, turned around and hung the towel aside, and changed the subject, "Where is the hair dryer?"
"In the drawer to your right."
After Mu Shaoqing answered, he was secretly a little annoyed. Seeing the other party's posture, it was clear that he planned to blow his hair himself. How could he ask the boss to help him with such a trivial matter!
He stepped forward a few steps, snatched the hair dryer before Yin Cheng opened the drawer, and said quickly, "Sit down, I'll do it myself."
Yin Cheng nodded regretfully: "If you need help, call me anytime."
Mu Shaoqing responded ambiguously, took the hair dryer and went to the bathroom next door, which was separated from the living room by half a wall, which acted as a partition, and finally felt a sense of security psychologically.
Since he opened his mouth, his feelings towards Yin Cheng have become extremely complicated. Sometimes, he can't help approaching the other party and take the initiative to tell the man about every detail of his life. Sometimes, he is a little afraid that the other party is too close , couldn't help but want to escape.
People come and go when they are called, this is probably the legendary "scumbag"?
he thought uncertainly.
Mu Shaoqing, who suddenly stamped himself the name of a scumbag, looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him with a guilty conscience. From his position, he could just see the direction of the living room. Yin Cheng was not sitting obediently, Instead, he took off his suit jacket and was undoing his tie.
He pursed his lips nervously, and continued to peek openly.
Yin Cheng's neck is very long, and it belongs to the type that is especially suitable for wearing a high-necked fur collar. Unfortunately, he seldom wears clothes other than formal clothes.
While blowing his hair, Mu Shaoqing stared at his reflection in the mirror. He saw that the other party slowly unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white shirt, revealing his masculine Adam's apple. Roll up little by little, and pull it to the elbow...
Gollum.
Mu Shaoqing swallowed unconsciously, some disharmonious images flashed inexplicably in his mind, the earlobes that were originally red, now became even more frighteningly hot.
If Yin Cheng came over at this time and wanted to do something to him, then he—
What are the chances of rebellion succeeding?
"What do you want for dinner?" The man's pleasant voice came from the living room.
Mu Shaoqing regained consciousness in a panic, and pretended to continue blowing her hair: "Anything is fine."
"Then I'll eat it for you." Yin Cheng said.
Mu Shaoqing almost petrified in place, his eyes widened in shock, and he turned to look at the man, but he saw the man walking towards the kitchen without looking at him at all.
He secretly moved two steps outside, and continued to observe secretly with a guilty conscience.
Yin Cheng was standing in front of the refrigerator, wearing a brand-new plain apron, looking like a good man at home, carefully selecting ingredients from the refrigerator.
Mu Shaoqing: "..."
Suddenly feel ashamed.
He returned to the bathroom in a hurry, dried his hair repeatedly, turned around and slipped into the cloakroom, and changed into a light gray home clothes, long trousers, cotton fabric, and a big chinchilla embroidered on the top.
The chubby chinchilla looks cute.
Mu Shaoqing reached out and poked the chinchilla on the head. For a moment, he wanted to keep a pet again. Unfortunately, he is even more unsuitable for keeping cats now than before. I have to find someone to foster...
So, the idea of keeping a pet flashed away.
When his cheeks were finally not so hot, Mu Shaoqing looked very calm and walked to the door of the kitchen: "Do you need help?"
"No, it'll be fine soon."
Yin Cheng had already scooped up the noodles and put them in a bowl. The broth with the broth smelled very fragrant.
Mu Shaoqing, who didn't feel particularly hungry at first, salivated uncontrollably after smelling the fragrance. He put his hands in his pockets and walked over lightly.
Two bowls of noodle soup, one portion is large, one portion is small, the white and fat noodles are hidden in the delicious broth, covered with tender green lettuce, bright red tomato slices, and evenly sliced sauced beef, plus a Poached eggs in excellent shape.
It looks delicious.
"It smells so good!" The young man frowned, lowered his head and sniffed the small bowl of noodle soup, and then praised without reservation, "It's delicious in color and fragrance, and I'll give you 32 likes!"
Yin Cheng calmly and reservedly replied: "It's okay."
Five minutes later, the two sat face to face at the dining table.
The broth, which was just out of the pot, was still a little hot at the moment. Mu Shaoqing slowly rolled up the noodles with chopsticks, took it out, let it cool for a while, and couldn't wait to taste it. It was exactly as imagined. tasty.
More importantly, this is the noodles cooked by the boss himself!Should have taken a picture with my phone!
Thinking of this, he put down his chopsticks, ran slowly to the living room to get his mobile phone, turned on the camera, tapped the noodle soup a few times, then happily renamed the photo and saved it in a separate folder.
After doing this, he realized that Yin Cheng had been sitting across from him and looked at him with focused and subtle eyes. He explained a little embarrassedly: "Just, remember."
"Yeah." Yin Cheng replied calmly, took out his phone and took pictures.
Mu Shaoqing lowered his head and tried his best to hold back a smile: he discovered a side of someone who is not known in private, which is a bit cute in contrast.
What he never expected was that the protagonist of Yin Cheng's photo was not the bowl of noodles on the table, but him sitting opposite.
In the photo, the teenager has short hair that has just been blow-dried indiscriminately, and a few tufts of hair are curled up in disobedience. That chinchilla is even cuter.
Yin Cheng calmly saved the photos into the encrypted folder, then switched to the memo, and ticked the boxes in front of [Cook a meal for your lover] and [Share dinner with your lover].
"You said before, tell me when I come back..."
Mu Shaoqing drank two mouthfuls of soup, raised his head and took a peek at the man across from him. His sleeves were still rolled up, and the exposed little arm was covered with a thin layer of muscle, which looked very seductive.
The man held the chopsticks with his slender and strong fingers, and was eating the noodles gracefully.
Yin Cheng in his impression, no matter when and where, no matter what he is doing, he will always look calm and unhurried. Even the appearance of wearing an apron and cooking just now is full of the unique charm of the superior.
Probably in this world, there is nothing that can make him panic and flustered, right?
"What's the matter?"
Yin Cheng looked up, as if he had really forgotten.
Mu Shaoqing looked at him in surprise, his eyes met, but he found imperceptible narrowness in the man's dark eyes, and he suddenly realized that the other party was joking.
He lowered his head, took a sip of the soup in a concealed manner, his eyes drifted a little: "The program crew asked someone to call you pretending to be me, and you immediately saw through it..."
"Oh." After Yin Cheng responded lightly, he asked, "Isn't it right?"
"What?" Mu Shaoqing felt that he couldn't keep up with his rhythm.
Yin Cheng looked at the boy gently: "Why can't I hear your voice?"
!!!
Mu Shaoqing almost split open in place, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, it was too, too much!
This is clearly teasing him, right?
It sounds like they know each other well...
Subconsciously ignored Mu Shaoqing, who kept posting all the time during the seven years of wearing the book, always showing his presence in front of the opposite party, but he didn't realize how much he knew Yin Cheng, and in fact, the other party treated him the same way.
Although he has an element of camouflage in it, the other party also has a pair of piercing eyes that see the essence through phenomena.
"Surprised?" Yin Cheng asked back.
Mu Shaoqing nodded honestly: "It's quite unexpected, I thought, in your eyes, I used to be a twittering sparrow."
Yin Cheng smiled noncommittally, a very shallow smile.
Mu Shaoqing looked dumbfounded by surprise, lowered his head in a panic, and ate noodles with unprecedented seriousness, not even daring to lift his head, he was afraid that he would make a mistake, once he took that step, he never looked back possible.
It was as if... the timid and sensitive little animal had just tentatively got out of the hole, and when a gust of wind blew across its head, it immediately hid back in fright.
Yin Cheng saw it, his expression slightly restrained.
A good hunter needs enough patience and perseverance.
Especially when the target is smart enough and very timid, a slight inappropriate move may ruin all previous efforts.
For the rest of the time, the two of them kept quiet in tacit understanding. When the noodles were finished and the soup was finished, the boy squinted his eyes contentedly, like a lazy cat who had eaten enough.
After Yin Cheng cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, he pretended to look around casually: "This room looks a bit empty."
"Huh?" Mu Shaoqing looked at him puzzled.
Yin Cheng slowly introduced the topic: "Have you ever thought about raising a cat?"
Mu Shaoqing's eyes lit up, and he almost blurted out a thought, but——
"A cat has a limited lifespan, and I won't have time to take care of it when I get busy in the future."
"A person's lifespan is also limited. The important thing is not the result, but the process of being with you." Yin Cheng naturally noticed that there was a longing heart under his hesitant surface, and continued calmly, "When you are busy , you can foster them with me.”
Mu Shaoqing blinked in surprise: "You like cats too?"
Yin Cheng looked at the boy gently: "I like it."
The author has something to say: Mr. Yin: I like cats, and I like you even more.
感谢在2020-08-1223:18:12~2020-08-1321:01:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: ╭(°A°`)╮1 Yusheng;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Jiutou Haoyue;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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