Countdown [entertainment]

Before Jiumu could speak, Yin Qing sneered, "Go ahead and dream, there is everything in the dream."

After speaking, he walked forward quickly.

Lin Mo was a little dazed, and Feng Wenrui was a little dazed. After the two stared at each other for a while, the former asked in a daze, "What do you mean, Young Master Yin?"

The latter replied in a daze, "I don't know either... Maybe it's because of... rat tail juice?"

Lin Mo thought it made sense, and nodded, "Yes, I'll let you take care of yourself."

Feng Wenrui: "..."

It was Jiumu who came out to smooth things over: "It's okay, Yin Qing has a young master's temper and doesn't like living with others. He lived in my house for a while, so let's live together."

Feng Wenrui thought this was weird, but he didn't dare to say that Young Master Yin had double standards, so he could only nod quickly and agree.

After looking around the venue in the afternoon, Feng Wenrui asked the program team to shoot a video of Yinqing as the official Weibo announcement of the last dance instructor.They gave a piece of music of about 1 minute, recorded Yin Qing's freestyle, edited it and sent it out.

The comments under the official blog exploded.

[Holy shit, shit, shit, I'm consummated, Master Yin is really here! ! ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhh I'm so happy that I can't sleep, is this the charm of my boyfriend!Brother Jiu is going and I am going too! ! ]

[It's over, Young Master Yin's family won't go bankrupt, right? When have I seen him work so hard to pick up jobs?It's over, it's over, it's over. ]

[My eyes are getting pregnant! !Who said that a dance instructor must be a world champion?It's just that my third prince has never participated in a competition. I can only say absolutely nothing about the strength of this dance. ]

[Wait, didn't anyone notice that the background music was sung by Jiumu?I hit it again! ]

[It seems that senior Yu wrote the lyrics and composed the music, I guess this song is the promotional song for "Debut". ]

Some keen netizens have already discovered this, and the program team posted another Weibo along the topic. The promotion and theme song of "Let's Debut Together" will be written and composed by creative mentor Yu Moqing, and sung by Jiu Mu and Lin Mo. Choreographed by Yin Qing.

This Weibo post was not posted more than ten minutes before it was trending on the top of the list. Several female contestants with a fan base who had already confirmed their participation also forwarded it to express their anticipation.

"Jiumu." Lin Zhaoshi looked at the document in his hand, and asked Jiumu aloud, "Do you think there is anything that needs to be changed in the competition system of this variety show?"

There was still more than a week before the recording of the show. During this time, Lin Zhaoshi looked for Jiumu frequently, and the latter didn't even go to the agency much except that the filming location was in Lin Zhaoshi's office.

Jiumu sat opposite Lin Zhaoshi, took a notebook and was looking through the information given by the program group. Hearing this, he raised his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "I think the competition system is very good, but I have an idea..."

Lin Zhaoshi said gently, "Say it."

Jiu Mudao: "Don't we have SABCF ratings? I think we can allocate dormitories based on their ratings."

"Oh?" Lin Zhaoshi's interest was aroused, he slid his chair and faced Jiumu: "How do you divide it?"

"I went to see the dormitories prepared for them. It was originally arranged for every six girls to live in one room with bunk beds. We have a total of [-] contestants. If this arrangement is made, only [-] rooms will be needed, and an entire building will be reserved. It will be their dormitory, so there are many vacant rooms in the dormitory building."

"We are not like this. The higher the grade, the fewer people share a room. For example, there are twelve girls in S grade, and every two girls can live in one room. There are twelve girls in A grade, and every three or Four people live in one room. This not only provides them with the motivation to work hard, but also makes it convenient for the bosses..."

take people away.

Lin Zhaoshi tapped his fingertips on the table for a while, nodded after thinking about it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This method is really good, I will send the proposal to the program team later. Jiumu..."

Jiumu said, "Huh?"

"I found that your child is getting better and better. Yes, I can be regarded as a successor."

Jiumu smiled: "What are you talking about, hasn't it always been there, Lin Mo is very clingy to you."

Lin Zhaoshi sighed with a smile: "That child is spoiled by his mother like nothing, too innocent, I'm satisfied if he can grow up safely."

There was no wave in Jiumu's eyes, she raised the corners of her lips in response, then turned her gaze back to the computer and continued working.

Yin Qing went to choreograph with other dance teachers today. Yesterday, she spent the night with Jiumu, coquettishly saying that the boxed lunch of the program group was not good, and she wanted Jiumu to bring her a meal today.

Jiumu finished watching the competition system, and was stuffed with a lot of organizational arrangements and plans by Lin Zhaoshi. He was so busy that he suddenly realized that it was already 11:30.

Jiumu thought it was over, got up quickly, and knocked on the door of the study.

Lin Zhaoshi's voice came: "How many times have I told you that you don't need to knock on the door and just come in, why are you still so polite to me?"

Jiumu then pushed open the door and walked in. Lin Zhaoshi was practicing calligraphy, and his brushwork was still flowing and vigorous, but the saying that words come from the heart is absolutely true. Now Jiumu can't think of Lin Zhaoshi's calligraphy at all. Appreciate the meaning.

"Uncle Lin, I suddenly remembered that I promised Yin Qing to deliver lunch to him today, can you...can you lend me the company's canteen kitchen? I'll just make noodles."

Lin Zhao let go of his pen and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Of course there are. Get out of the elevator on the second floor and turn right, and use it as you like."

Thank you Jiumu.

"Young man now." Lin Zhaoshi teased, "Isn't it because I have a family that I show affection in front of me every day?"

Jiumu took the coat and put it on, and said with a smile: "Where is it? By the way, Uncle Lin, do you still have lunch in the cafeteria?"

"That's right." Lin Zhaoshi said, "I don't have anyone to deliver meals."

Jiumu understood: "Uncle Lin, wait, I'll make a serving for you too. It may not be rich enough in a hurry, but it must be different from the taste of the cafeteria."

Lin Zhaoshi immediately rolled his eyes with a smile, seeing that Jiumu liked it more and more: "Then say thank you first, but you don't have to bring it to me, just stay in the cafeteria, hurry up and deliver food to your boyfriend. "

After Jiumu explained the situation to the chef, he rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands and started making noodles.

Yin Qing usually rests in the early twelve o'clock, and Jiumu intends to make simple tomato and egg noodles. While the hot water in the pot is boiling, he will wash and chop vegetables, beat the eggs, and cut the tomatoes into cubes.

When the oil is hot in the pan, first put the eggs in, stir-fry the egg flower and solidify it into shape, cut it into small pieces with a spatula, pour a small amount of oil after filling it out, and then put the tomatoes in.

Another pot of water was boiled, and Jiumu asked the chef directly to put some rolled thin stick noodles into it, while the wok pot added water to the tomatoes and simmered for a while, and then poured eggs, oyster sauce, soy sauce and vinegar into the tomato soup. Garnish with some scallions.

When the noodles were cooked, he first filled a bowl for Lin Zhaoshi and left it on the table for the chef to help serve. He then divided the soup and noodles into two layers in lunch boxes for Yin Qing, because it would take more than 20 minutes to drive there. If it is put well, the noodles will easily stick together.

Jiumu got in the car and didn't look at his phone for a while. Yin Qing sent several messages. He didn't call all the time, probably because he was worried about disturbing his work.

[Be nice and wait for feeding.jpg]

[Brother Jiu, you don’t want me anymore. ]

[I didn't even order a box lunch in advance, do you just have the heart to watch your elder brother go hungry all afternoon and then continue dancing? ]

[Call Brother Nine, call Brother Nine. ]

Jiumu couldn't help laughing, feeling that Yin Qing was becoming less and less airy in front of her, and started to develop in the direction of Princess and the Pea.

While starting the car, he replied [Come on, wait for a while], and then kicked the accelerator and the car jumped out.

As soon as Jiumuche arrived outside the practice room, he saw a boy standing by the flower bed at the door, with his head slightly lowered and a cigarette in his mouth. The high-intensity dancing in the morning made his hair slightly soaked, so at this moment He put on the hat of the sweater, only showing the profile of the face and the lazy and undisciplined lines.

Jiumu didn't drive the car into the parking lot, but parked on the side of the road and flashed the headlights in that direction.

Yin Qing turned her head back, her sharp facial features softened in an instant, her brows and eyes slightly curved, she threw away the cigarette in her hand and trotted over.

He opened the co-pilot's door, and didn't sit in immediately, but his gaze fell on Jiumu's face without moving away.

"What's wrong?" Jiumu asked.

"You still smell of smoke." Yin Qing said, "Wait until it's gone before going in."

Jiumu smiled, and handed over the co-pilot's lunch box: "It's okay. You take it to eat first, it's still hot, I parked the car and went to find you."

Yin Qing took it, the corners of her lips curled up, and she said, "Thank you Brother Jiu."

Yin Qing carried the lunch box back to the practice room, and opened the lunch box on the dining table specially set up for them.

The excuse Yin Qing asked Jiumu to cook for him was nonsense. With him and several internationally renowned choreographers around, how could the program group arrange ordinary box lunches.

He was just thinking about Jiumu's craftsmanship.

Although the rich aroma of delicacies from mountains and seas at the next table wafted into the air, and when I opened my lunch box, there was only light tomato and egg soup, Yin Qing couldn't help but curled up the corners of her lips, and carefully put the noodles that were still chewy after going through cold water into the soup Li, stir it, and put it in your mouth.

Familiar taste, fragrant and attractive, with lingering aftertaste.

The few people who were eating, including the director, noticed Yin Qing sitting here alone, and wondered why Yin Qing didn't eat with them today. Turning around, he saw that he was serving authentic home-cooked dishes from nowhere. It's even more fragrant than my own.

Immediately, a girl asked curiously and teasingly: "Oh, Master Yin, this is... made by your girlfriend?"

Yin Qing raised her eyes and lazily said: "If you don't have a girlfriend, don't talk nonsense."

His is obviously a boyfriend.

Don't let Jiumu hear it, or you'll be jealous again.

Young Master Yin didn't realize at all that he was jealous when the two got together.

"That's right. If Young Master Yin has a girlfriend, your female fans will die of grief."

"That's right, I still remember that Weibo was paralyzed when Senior Yu revealed his marriage, and it has been a hot search for a long time."

Yu Moqing smiled wryly: "That's not a good thing. I was chased and scolded for several days. Nowadays, celebrities, especially Young Master Yin, are so popular. How can fans allow you to fall in love? Look at what they say no Will take off fans, what kind of love brother can rest assured, love words will always follow you, when you meet a girl you are attracted to and want to fall in love, one after another will say that you are disqualified as an idol."

"Oh, yes, it's really hard for celebrities nowadays to fall in love."

"If I were Young Master Yin, I wouldn't make it public when I'm in love. Otherwise, what should I do if the fans scold and abuse the girl online? The most important thing is to protect her."

"However, it's been a long time since I heard any rumors about Young Master Yin. Young Master Yin, what kind of girl do you like?"

Yin Qing had just gone through Jiumu's type in her mind, from face to body to personality, the more she thought about it, the more perfect she felt.

The perfect boyfriend came over at this moment.

"What are you talking about?" Jiu Mu naturally sat across from Yin Qing, and seeing that the eyes of the people at the other table were all turned to this side, he asked.

"Hmm." Yin Qing swallowed the food in her mouth and raised the corners of her eyes: "I'm talking about you."