Dress as the notorious Omega

Su Yan is a little happy that Jun Zhiqian can take the initiative to help him.

But after all, Su Yan didn't even think about what to do with that song.

He put the sheet music in the attic of the instrument store, and that night, he speeded up and made the song he always wanted to write.

The "three days later" agreed with Mr. Mo is the time to shoot the show's New Year special.

The director said that the theme of the New Year's special is the New Year's Eve dinner, and the musicians and guests filmed some clips of cooking together.

You don’t need to actually cook the meal, you just need to make sense of it. The final process is done by professional chefs. They only need to sit around a table, talk and laugh happily, and comment on the dishes.

The shooting time was ten o'clock in the morning, and Su Yan and sister Yue entered the shooting location around 09:30, holding a sheet of music in a file folder.

Seeing Su Yan enter the door, everyone present was a little embarrassed for a moment, even Qi Guang and Xu Chu didn't come over to say hello when they saw Su Yan.

The two stood behind the crowd and looked at Su Yan indifferently, then lowered their heads at the same time.

Su Yan opened his mouth and wanted to talk to anyone he wanted, but no one answered him, as if everyone isolated him.

The cold air wraps him tightly in the center, and no one wants to set foot in his field.

Being silently rejected by Qi Guang and Xu Chu, Su Yan felt a little sad in his heart, but he also felt that it was inevitable. Human beings are creatures that seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and no one wants to be contaminated with fishy.

Su Yan looked around the venue for the last week, but couldn't find Mr. Mo, so she went directly to her dressing room.

The score was placed on the table beside him, and Su Yan closed her eyes and waited for the makeup artist to apply the makeup.

The people who admired him because of his fame at the beginning, now avoid him one after another, and the people who didn't like him before all watched his downfall with cold eyes.

Even the makeup artist has been changed, the foundation used is much rougher than when he first participated in the show, and the smell is also very pungent.

In the middle of applying makeup, Su Yan suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at the makeup artist in the mirror.

Beta, who was holding a makeup brush, was taken aback for a moment, and Su Yan felt chills running down his spine.

"Su, Teacher Su, what can you do?" Beta's tone was respectful, and she continued to brush Su Yan's face.

Su Yan couldn't be bothered to care about things that were seen as inferior by the dog's eyes, so he gestured for the makeup artist to stand aside and let Sister Yue come over.

Sister Yue touched the cold sweat on her forehead, and ran over in three steps at a time, with an anxious tone, "What's the matter, why don't you continue?"

Su Yan raised her head speechlessly, and showed Sister Yue her big black face that was not of the same color as her neck.

Sister Yue was both helpless and a little sad. She asked the makeup artist to leave first, then patted Su Yan on the shoulder, and comforted: "I'll go to the car to get the makeup bag, and you will wait here for me to come back."

"En." Su Yan nodded, and obediently sat in front of the mirror waiting for Sister Yue to come back.

The underground parking lot is not very far from the dressing room. Su Yan felt bored after sitting for a while, so she reached for the score and opened it casually.

His gaze scanned the page he had turned, and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The content of the music score was completely replaced with a shoddy plagiarized song. Coincidentally, Su Yan had heard this song when he was eating melons on the Internet.

Su Yan continued to look at it calmly, and then looked normal, put the sheet music together and put it on his lap, and picked up his mobile phone to pretend to take a selfie.

In the camera, the people behind Su Yan are all doing their own things with a calm expression, and no one is looking at Su Yan.

But the more this happened, the more it seemed that the situation was abnormal.

The score should have been changed while he was closing his eyes and waiting for his makeup. It took less than 10 minutes in total. Su Yan looked at the various news on the phone screen and thought about countermeasures.

Sister Yue came back quickly, Su Yan heard footsteps behind her, turned her head and smiled, "Sister Yue, why are you so slow..."

Sister Yue lowered her voice and approached Su Yan's ear: "I just met Mr. Mo downstairs, when are you going to see him?"

"No hurry." Su Yan waved his hand, "Make up first."

In fact, he didn't think of a good countermeasure at all, so he could only take one step at a time.

The filming of the show started, the two hosts said a lot of polite words first, and then the camera moved forward, introducing the singers and musicians who were busy preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner on the radio station one by one.

Su Yan is still very good at cooking. He was so absorbed in chopping vegetables that he didn't even pay attention to the camera in front of him.

Somebody pushed Su Yan on purpose, he lost his footing and almost fell into Qi Guang's arms.

Fortunately, Qi Guang reacted quickly enough, he protected the freshly cut vegetables, steadied Su Yan, and said with a slightly reproachful smile: "I thought you were going to steal my vegetables..."

Su Yan scratched her hair embarrassingly, and said to the camera a well-know blessing.

As the camera moved over, Su Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the hand holding the eggbeater became slower and slower, and finally stared at the liquid in the glass bowl and began to be dazed.

Because Su Yan hasn't had any positive news recently, and there have been fewer relative scenes. Most of the time, he stood aside and beat eggs until the egg liquid turned white, and his hands were still moving mechanically.

After the cooking process was filmed, a group of people were taken to the lounge to wait for the next filming.

In the audience, only Su Yan occupied the entire sofa, and everyone who came and went deliberately ignored the vacant seat beside Su Yan - some people would rather sit on the floor than approach Su Yan.

Whether he likes to sit or not, Su Yan rolled her eyes in her heart, nestled on the sofa and flipped through her phone with peace of mind.In the middle, a photographer came in to make up shots, and the atmosphere in the lounge became happy again, with a warm and harmonious atmosphere everywhere.

If Su Yan hadn't witnessed a pair of twin cps pinching each other behind the camera, he might really have believed the intimate scene of "brothers and brothers respectful" in front of the camera.

In the afternoon, when the sky was getting dark, I was ready to start the live broadcast for the New Year's Eve dinner.

The program team thoughtfully arranged Su Yan next to Mr. Mo, and on the other side were Qi Guang and Xu Chu.

Su Yan spread his hands——Looking at the situation, the sunspots are going to let their names go straight to the top of the social platform list tonight.

Su Yan lowered his eyes to look at the music score in front of him. The executive director told him just now that when the live broadcast reaches the middle position, he will give the music score a shot, and then someone will ask about the music score. Su Yan only needs to hand over the score to Mr. Mo directly. , even if the task is completed.

In fact, it was a very simple matter, until Su Yan looked up and saw Lan Ran sitting opposite him.

It's strange to say that Lan Ran didn't have any musical talent at first, but she survived by relying on her "money" ability to turn against the wind.

Not to mention that he often deliberately digs holes for Su Yan on the show, but the songs he makes every time are enough to make Su Yan feel heartbroken.

——He used all the songs written by Su Yan for Huayue, and some of them even changed the lyrics and became his stuff.

Lan Ran's team is very smart, knowing that it is impossible to prove plagiarism just by sounding similar, so they changed the chord combination of the original song and messed it up to form a brand new song.

It's a pity that he didn't learn the essence, and every time he made something a bit nonsensical.

Su Yan shook her head, and from the corner of her eye, she noticed that Mr. Mo was looking at him with strange eyes.

"What's the matter, Mr. Mo?" Su Yan asked proactively.

Mr. Mo's face was indifferent, as if he didn't bother to talk to Su Yan at all.

Seeing him like this, Su Yan also turned his head away - he didn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

When the live broadcast started, the host greeted the camera with a selfie stick in his hand, and then began to take pictures of everyone on the table.

Until Qi Guang was photographed in front of him, the host deliberately asked: "Does Xiaoguang have any new plans for this year? Like finding a girlfriend or something?"

Qi Guang is no longer the image of a child when he first debuted. Finding boyfriends and girlfriends is a topic that many people pay close attention to.

Qi Guang pursed his lips and smiled, resisted not looking at Xu Chu, and shook his head, "I want to apply to a music academy abroad this year, so as to get a chance to study further. As for couples... we will keep it secret for the time being."

"Really, then congratulate you in advance for your success!" The host saw that Qi Guang didn't follow his own topic, so he stopped asking.

The camera moved to the front of Su Yan.

"... When we were cooking, we, Yan, have been coveting this braised pork ribs for a long time, and finally we ate braised pork ribs. What does Ah Yan want to tell everyone?"

Su Yan didn't expect the host to be so incapable of talking—it was as if he had never seen meat in eight lifetimes.

He really wanted to raise his head and ask the host if he had to write a small paper like "On the Deliciousness of Braised Pork Ribs" after eating braised pork ribs.

But this was a live broadcast, so he had to restrain himself, so Su Yan bent his eyes and showed a "business" smile, and picked up a piece of ribs: "The ribs are very fragrant, and the taste is just right, but it's a pity, only I can eat them."

Su Yan's last words were provocative to the audience. The host hurriedly adjusted the camera and rounded up the situation in a hurried tone: "Hahaha... Ah Yan is so naughty..."

This year's host was really not very capable, Su Yan wobbled his legs, feeling more and more bored.

When the host was still in the circus, Su Yan suddenly saw Lan Ran standing up. He thought that Lan Ran wanted to do something, and when he was fully on guard, the boy next to Lan Ran called his name.

"Host, this isn't fair, the braised pork ribs are obviously made by me..."

That boy is also cute, and his soft-spoken voice is endearing.

Su Yan opened her mouth and was about to reply when she heard the boy say, "If Ah Yan wants to eat, why not sing the song for Mr. Mo to everyone."

Not blunt, this transition is not blunt at all.Su Yan clapped her hands in her heart, rolled her eyes to the back of her head, and was really speechless about the situation in front of her.

"Yes, did I say something wrong... I saw that Ah Yan brought the score, so I said that..." The boy timidly glanced at the barrage, bit his lower lip, "A Yan, I'm sorry, if you don't want to ……Then forget it……"

Su Yan sniffled, almost choked to death by the smell of green tea.

Now that we've been forced to this point, it's hard not to say something and do something.

Su Yan got up, holding the sheet music in his hand, but his eyes aimed at the flaming king crab in front of him.

Seeing Su Yan's movements, the host quickly gestured for the camera to focus on Su Yan.

But no one expected that Su Yan tore the neat sheet music into pieces with a few "swipes" under the watchful eyes of the crowd, and then threw it into the burning king crab with a casual flick of his hand.

"you……"

"The song I wrote before is too bad, it's not worthy of your dish." Su Yan watched the music score slowly being reduced to ashes in the fireworks, then turned to Mr. Mo, smiled slightly: "How about... How about I recompose for Mr. Mo on the spot?"

There was a flash of shock in Mr. Mo's eyes, and when the camera moved to him, his expression had returned to normal.

He nodded and spit out two words, "Please go ahead."

[The author has something to say: suddenly became a gourmet show hhhhhh

Su Xiaoyan is about to turn Liao, and I still have a little expectation

good night in advance

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