Be the favorite in the talent show
Chapter 2
When Pei Siran clicked into Tong Juan's live broadcast room, not only did he not see anyone, but even the entire screen of the phone was black. If the bullet screen was not still scrolling, he would have thought that his phone was malfunctioning.
[Friends who are new to the live broadcast room, don’t be confused, the anchor is on his way home, and the address cannot be revealed, everyone, please bear with me]
[Wait for three to five minutes and the volume will come out]
Pei Siran felt as if he was being put in his pocket, sliding back and forth with Tong Juan's movements, he couldn't help curling his lips, as for?He is not such a cautious person who has fans to pick him up. How about Tong Juan, a small Internet celebrity?
Before he could send these barrage screenshots to Zhong Yi for viewing, the picture in front of him began to shake, the pink color of meat and light flashed for a moment, and a delicate and beautiful face was completely exposed to the camera.
Probably because it was cold outside, the tip of Tong Juan's nose and the corners of his eyes were blown red by the wind, his eyes were still glistening, his chin was tucked into his clothes, and he looked a little pitiful.
Pei Siran couldn't help but fell silent.
When it grows up like this, you really should pay attention to it.
The hand that was originally planning to exit the live broadcast room was removed from the upper left corner, Pei Siran watched it for a few seconds, and pressed the clear screen button instead.
The barrage that had blocked Tong Juan's chin disappeared completely, Pei Siran subconsciously nodded, looking more comfortable this way.
Tong Juan also stared at the screen of the phone for a long time. It seemed that it was dirty when he put it in his pocket just now. He always felt that the screen was a bit muddy.
When the pink lips approached, Pei Siran instinctively hid back, and after reacting, he was a little speechless by his actions just now.
Tong Juan over there has already wiped the phone screen, put the phone on the stand, and is ready to enjoy tonight's supper.
What he ate was the rice noodles he ordered in the taxi just now, and after being delivered by the rider brother, they were no longer hot, and even slightly burnt.After stirring a few times, Tong Juan bowed his head and sighed, and the exhaustion all over his body was instantly healed.
He eats very slowly, without making any noise, and the taste is very bland, and there is no trace of pepper in the bowl, but the extremely satisfied expression in his mouth makes this ordinary rice noodles look extremely attractive up.
At least everyone in the studio was hungry.
【Ah ah ah ah ah!Juan Bao, you are too much, right? 】
[09:30, you are a fan here!Doesn't your conscience ache? 】
【What kind of powder, what kind of powder, I'm hungry】
【Damn it, I don’t get fat even after eating it, it’s really too hateful】
【卷宝,你以后别唱歌了,当个吃播吧啊啊啊啊啊,太有食欲了】
【Looking at Tired Mother can eat two more bowls of rice woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】
Tong Juan's fans call him anything. Some people think that Juan is not as cute as Juan, so they call him Juan. He no longer chooses names, and he is used to seeing all kinds of names in the barrage.
"You guys like to watch me eat?"
Tong Juan put the chopsticks away neatly, "From then on, I will accompany you to eat every day, and sing after eating."
It happened that he was the only one in this room. It was too quiet, and he was not in the mood to even eat. During the live broadcast, he still had the feeling that someone was with him.
But his job is still to sing, and the fans who follow him come here to hear him sing, so he decided to go with the two, after all, he has the strength to sing when he is full.
[No need, just eat, don’t work too hard, wife]
【That's right, my wife, don't be too tired, just eat it】
【It's also good to have something to chat with】
【Baby, I will watch everything!I also watch the live broadcast to sleep! 】
【What?sleep?Is this something I can watch? 】
【sleep? ?I can! 】
[A handsome boy like Tired should sleep naked, right? 】
[Is there anything I can't see on this list? ? ? 】
[What age is it, do you feel sleepy?How boring is sleeping? 】
Tong Juan: "???"
"you……"
Tong Juan blushed, lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks, "It's time to eat."
He had just learned how to use chopsticks not long ago, but now when he got nervous, his posture was even more awkward. Seeing him like this, the bullet screen wanted to bully him even more.
【What's the matter with this person】
[Can't even use chopsticks?Come on, mom will teach you]
【Stupid Baby】
[I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, come here and hug my mother]
Tong Juan glanced at the screen, buried his head even lower, wishing he could bury it directly in the bowl.
Pei Siran looked at the logo printed on the take-out box, ordered a take-out app by accident, and Tong Juan had almost finished eating when it was delivered, but it didn't affect him at all, he could see Tong Juan's face Eat a bowl happily.
After Tong Juan waved at the camera and ended the live broadcast, Pei Siran realized something was wrong after looking at the time. He actually watched this person eat for nearly an hour?
Forget it, and ordered the same meal as this person, and even the food was cleaner than others? ? ?
At 43:[-] in the evening, Pei Siran looked at the takeaway boxes on the dining table and fell into deep thought.
The screen of the phone was still on the interface that popped up automatically by the software. Tong Juan's avatar took up 50% of the screen area, and there was a line of words at the bottom, [Everyone is here, don't you want to give me a follow? 】
Pei Siran looked at Tong Juan's smiling selfie in the circle, hesitated for a few seconds with his finger on the screen, and clicked Follow.
Early the next morning.
Pei Siran looked at himself in the mirror, and the anger that hadn't subsided in the first place was revived with blood.
Who is this swollen pig's head?is it him?Is this plausible?
As a person with fans, Pei Siran has always paid attention to his image, even though he is far away from being a celebrity, he still takes care of his handsome face rain or shine.
Zhong Yi has known him for two years, and this is the first time he has seen him so unkempt in the company.
"Boss Pei, what's going on today?" Zhong Yi almost wrote the words gloating on his forehead, "How did your face become XL?"
Pei Siran gave Zhong Yi a hard look, and under Zhong Yi's instantly obedient eyes, he took out his mobile phone, opened the Tianju APP, and entered Tong Juan's homepage.
Tong Juan's profile picture is still the smiling selfie. At this moment, this sweet smile seems to be a merciless mockery of Pei Siran.
Pei Siran resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and then canceled his attention to Tong Juan.
Garbage eating and broadcasting, humiliating his appearance, must be canceled.
After unblocking, Pei Siran felt refreshed, put his phone back in his pocket, and walked casually to the elevator.
"Wait a minute!" Zhong Yi squeezed his way in through the elevator door, "Boss said he wants you to go to his office."
Pei Siran nodded and pressed the fifth floor.
"Brother Chu is going too, he should be upstairs by now."
Yufeng Entertainment, where Pei Siran works, is a little-known small company. There are only about [-] people in the whole company including trainees. Their boss, Han Qiuyu, is only in his early thirties. Call him chairman, and let them call him BOSS directly.
Because the company is small, Han Qiuyu does many things by himself, and occasionally holds meetings for the trainees.
Pei Siran thought it was the same today, but he didn't expect that something was wrong after entering Han Qiuyu's office.
In this room besides Han Qiuyu and Chu Fangan who are also trainees, there is another person they don't know, who doesn't look very young, doesn't look like a trainee.
"Here you come? Sit down first." Han Qiuyu looked at Zhong Yi and Pei Siran who had just entered the door, "Little Pei, what's the matter with your face?"
Pei Siran touched his nose and said uncomfortably: "I drank too much water last night."
"I thought you were allergic, so be more careful in the future." Han Qiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Yesterday, Chengnan Group sent me an email. They intend to do a talent show variety show. There are not many people, so they asked if we have any. Interested in sending a few trainees over there."
After Han Qiuyu finished speaking, the three of them guessed what was going on.
Sure enough, Han Qiuyu's next words also confirmed their conjecture, "You also know that our company is small, there are only three good seedlings of you, and the resources in the south of the city are quite good for us Yufeng, so I don't want You give up."
"It's just that there may only be five people who will debut in the end. The three of you will definitely not all debut, but if you sneak around in it, if you gain popularity, the follow-up resources will not be bad."
"Do you all agree?"
The three looked at each other and nodded.
"Well, the person next to me is your temporary manager, Xu En, and he will be in charge of your various affairs during the show."
After getting acquainted with each other, Xu En directly took them to a morning meeting with the planning team. From the personnel design to the future career planning, the arrangements were clear. If it wasn't for lunch time, I might even arrange how the three of them would quit the circle, get married and have children in the future. alright.
Even when the three of them left, they shouted at their backs: "Eat less! Try to lose ten catties before recording!"
Zhong Yi, the heaviest of the three, slipped and almost knelt at the door of the meeting room.
Chu Fang An quickly grabbed him, and the two supported each other out of the conference room door.
"Can you two have some backbone? Isn't it just to eat less? As for making it look like the end of the world?" Pei Siran looked at the cowardly appearance of the two, and complained mercilessly, completely forgetting that he was so swollen today because What.
"You don't understand." Zhong Yi said desolately, "This is not just a matter of a meal, it is more a compromise of my life. In order to realize my dream, I..."
"Stop." Even Chu Fang An couldn't listen anymore, immediately withdrew his hand, and threw Zhong Yi out, "You'll be talking nonsense before you debut, man's mouth, tsk tsk."
Pei Siran: "Maybe Teacher Zhong has already prepared the elimination speech in advance."
Chu Fang An suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
Zhong Yi: "???"
After a day of practice, Pei Siran returned home with dinner, remembering Xu En's instructions, to buy a low-fat meal.
He didn't live in the company's dormitory, he rented a house nearby.After washing his hands, he came to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the dish that was full of health, Pei Siran sighed inaudibly.
He didn't have the opportunity to show his face before, but now that the camera is sent to him, he will definitely treat it well.
As a qualified netizen in the 21st century, Pei Siran couldn't pick out a video he wanted to watch even after poking around on his mobile app for a long time, but he had nothing to watch. How can he eat this meal?
For some reason, Pei Siran clicked on the Tianju APP again, and Tong Juan's live broadcast room just appeared on the recommendation page.
He clicked in, and there was a bowl of sweet and sour pork tenderloin in front of Tong Juan. The color was attractive, and Pei Siran could smell the aroma of this dish through the screen.
Tong Juan picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and the caramel-colored sauce stained his lips. He ate a small mouthful of rice, and licked his lips with the tip of his pink tongue. It was also licked clean, and the pink tenderness seemed to be much tenderer than tenderloin.
Pei Siran couldn't help swallowing.
Then he heard Tong Juan's voice: "By the way, are there any friends from city B in the live broadcast room? I'm going to city B next month, and I'll stay for about three or four months. Amway give me any delicious food Bar."
Go to city B next month and stay for three or four months, isn't that the recording time of the program?
Pei Siran immediately picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message.
【Help me find out who is invited for this show】
[Friends who are new to the live broadcast room, don’t be confused, the anchor is on his way home, and the address cannot be revealed, everyone, please bear with me]
[Wait for three to five minutes and the volume will come out]
Pei Siran felt as if he was being put in his pocket, sliding back and forth with Tong Juan's movements, he couldn't help curling his lips, as for?He is not such a cautious person who has fans to pick him up. How about Tong Juan, a small Internet celebrity?
Before he could send these barrage screenshots to Zhong Yi for viewing, the picture in front of him began to shake, the pink color of meat and light flashed for a moment, and a delicate and beautiful face was completely exposed to the camera.
Probably because it was cold outside, the tip of Tong Juan's nose and the corners of his eyes were blown red by the wind, his eyes were still glistening, his chin was tucked into his clothes, and he looked a little pitiful.
Pei Siran couldn't help but fell silent.
When it grows up like this, you really should pay attention to it.
The hand that was originally planning to exit the live broadcast room was removed from the upper left corner, Pei Siran watched it for a few seconds, and pressed the clear screen button instead.
The barrage that had blocked Tong Juan's chin disappeared completely, Pei Siran subconsciously nodded, looking more comfortable this way.
Tong Juan also stared at the screen of the phone for a long time. It seemed that it was dirty when he put it in his pocket just now. He always felt that the screen was a bit muddy.
When the pink lips approached, Pei Siran instinctively hid back, and after reacting, he was a little speechless by his actions just now.
Tong Juan over there has already wiped the phone screen, put the phone on the stand, and is ready to enjoy tonight's supper.
What he ate was the rice noodles he ordered in the taxi just now, and after being delivered by the rider brother, they were no longer hot, and even slightly burnt.After stirring a few times, Tong Juan bowed his head and sighed, and the exhaustion all over his body was instantly healed.
He eats very slowly, without making any noise, and the taste is very bland, and there is no trace of pepper in the bowl, but the extremely satisfied expression in his mouth makes this ordinary rice noodles look extremely attractive up.
At least everyone in the studio was hungry.
【Ah ah ah ah ah!Juan Bao, you are too much, right? 】
[09:30, you are a fan here!Doesn't your conscience ache? 】
【What kind of powder, what kind of powder, I'm hungry】
【Damn it, I don’t get fat even after eating it, it’s really too hateful】
【卷宝,你以后别唱歌了,当个吃播吧啊啊啊啊啊,太有食欲了】
【Looking at Tired Mother can eat two more bowls of rice woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】
Tong Juan's fans call him anything. Some people think that Juan is not as cute as Juan, so they call him Juan. He no longer chooses names, and he is used to seeing all kinds of names in the barrage.
"You guys like to watch me eat?"
Tong Juan put the chopsticks away neatly, "From then on, I will accompany you to eat every day, and sing after eating."
It happened that he was the only one in this room. It was too quiet, and he was not in the mood to even eat. During the live broadcast, he still had the feeling that someone was with him.
But his job is still to sing, and the fans who follow him come here to hear him sing, so he decided to go with the two, after all, he has the strength to sing when he is full.
[No need, just eat, don’t work too hard, wife]
【That's right, my wife, don't be too tired, just eat it】
【It's also good to have something to chat with】
【Baby, I will watch everything!I also watch the live broadcast to sleep! 】
【What?sleep?Is this something I can watch? 】
【sleep? ?I can! 】
[A handsome boy like Tired should sleep naked, right? 】
[Is there anything I can't see on this list? ? ? 】
[What age is it, do you feel sleepy?How boring is sleeping? 】
Tong Juan: "???"
"you……"
Tong Juan blushed, lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks, "It's time to eat."
He had just learned how to use chopsticks not long ago, but now when he got nervous, his posture was even more awkward. Seeing him like this, the bullet screen wanted to bully him even more.
【What's the matter with this person】
[Can't even use chopsticks?Come on, mom will teach you]
【Stupid Baby】
[I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, come here and hug my mother]
Tong Juan glanced at the screen, buried his head even lower, wishing he could bury it directly in the bowl.
Pei Siran looked at the logo printed on the take-out box, ordered a take-out app by accident, and Tong Juan had almost finished eating when it was delivered, but it didn't affect him at all, he could see Tong Juan's face Eat a bowl happily.
After Tong Juan waved at the camera and ended the live broadcast, Pei Siran realized something was wrong after looking at the time. He actually watched this person eat for nearly an hour?
Forget it, and ordered the same meal as this person, and even the food was cleaner than others? ? ?
At 43:[-] in the evening, Pei Siran looked at the takeaway boxes on the dining table and fell into deep thought.
The screen of the phone was still on the interface that popped up automatically by the software. Tong Juan's avatar took up 50% of the screen area, and there was a line of words at the bottom, [Everyone is here, don't you want to give me a follow? 】
Pei Siran looked at Tong Juan's smiling selfie in the circle, hesitated for a few seconds with his finger on the screen, and clicked Follow.
Early the next morning.
Pei Siran looked at himself in the mirror, and the anger that hadn't subsided in the first place was revived with blood.
Who is this swollen pig's head?is it him?Is this plausible?
As a person with fans, Pei Siran has always paid attention to his image, even though he is far away from being a celebrity, he still takes care of his handsome face rain or shine.
Zhong Yi has known him for two years, and this is the first time he has seen him so unkempt in the company.
"Boss Pei, what's going on today?" Zhong Yi almost wrote the words gloating on his forehead, "How did your face become XL?"
Pei Siran gave Zhong Yi a hard look, and under Zhong Yi's instantly obedient eyes, he took out his mobile phone, opened the Tianju APP, and entered Tong Juan's homepage.
Tong Juan's profile picture is still the smiling selfie. At this moment, this sweet smile seems to be a merciless mockery of Pei Siran.
Pei Siran resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and then canceled his attention to Tong Juan.
Garbage eating and broadcasting, humiliating his appearance, must be canceled.
After unblocking, Pei Siran felt refreshed, put his phone back in his pocket, and walked casually to the elevator.
"Wait a minute!" Zhong Yi squeezed his way in through the elevator door, "Boss said he wants you to go to his office."
Pei Siran nodded and pressed the fifth floor.
"Brother Chu is going too, he should be upstairs by now."
Yufeng Entertainment, where Pei Siran works, is a little-known small company. There are only about [-] people in the whole company including trainees. Their boss, Han Qiuyu, is only in his early thirties. Call him chairman, and let them call him BOSS directly.
Because the company is small, Han Qiuyu does many things by himself, and occasionally holds meetings for the trainees.
Pei Siran thought it was the same today, but he didn't expect that something was wrong after entering Han Qiuyu's office.
In this room besides Han Qiuyu and Chu Fangan who are also trainees, there is another person they don't know, who doesn't look very young, doesn't look like a trainee.
"Here you come? Sit down first." Han Qiuyu looked at Zhong Yi and Pei Siran who had just entered the door, "Little Pei, what's the matter with your face?"
Pei Siran touched his nose and said uncomfortably: "I drank too much water last night."
"I thought you were allergic, so be more careful in the future." Han Qiuyu breathed a sigh of relief, "Yesterday, Chengnan Group sent me an email. They intend to do a talent show variety show. There are not many people, so they asked if we have any. Interested in sending a few trainees over there."
After Han Qiuyu finished speaking, the three of them guessed what was going on.
Sure enough, Han Qiuyu's next words also confirmed their conjecture, "You also know that our company is small, there are only three good seedlings of you, and the resources in the south of the city are quite good for us Yufeng, so I don't want You give up."
"It's just that there may only be five people who will debut in the end. The three of you will definitely not all debut, but if you sneak around in it, if you gain popularity, the follow-up resources will not be bad."
"Do you all agree?"
The three looked at each other and nodded.
"Well, the person next to me is your temporary manager, Xu En, and he will be in charge of your various affairs during the show."
After getting acquainted with each other, Xu En directly took them to a morning meeting with the planning team. From the personnel design to the future career planning, the arrangements were clear. If it wasn't for lunch time, I might even arrange how the three of them would quit the circle, get married and have children in the future. alright.
Even when the three of them left, they shouted at their backs: "Eat less! Try to lose ten catties before recording!"
Zhong Yi, the heaviest of the three, slipped and almost knelt at the door of the meeting room.
Chu Fang An quickly grabbed him, and the two supported each other out of the conference room door.
"Can you two have some backbone? Isn't it just to eat less? As for making it look like the end of the world?" Pei Siran looked at the cowardly appearance of the two, and complained mercilessly, completely forgetting that he was so swollen today because What.
"You don't understand." Zhong Yi said desolately, "This is not just a matter of a meal, it is more a compromise of my life. In order to realize my dream, I..."
"Stop." Even Chu Fang An couldn't listen anymore, immediately withdrew his hand, and threw Zhong Yi out, "You'll be talking nonsense before you debut, man's mouth, tsk tsk."
Pei Siran: "Maybe Teacher Zhong has already prepared the elimination speech in advance."
Chu Fang An suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."
Zhong Yi: "???"
After a day of practice, Pei Siran returned home with dinner, remembering Xu En's instructions, to buy a low-fat meal.
He didn't live in the company's dormitory, he rented a house nearby.After washing his hands, he came to the dining table and sat down. Looking at the dish that was full of health, Pei Siran sighed inaudibly.
He didn't have the opportunity to show his face before, but now that the camera is sent to him, he will definitely treat it well.
As a qualified netizen in the 21st century, Pei Siran couldn't pick out a video he wanted to watch even after poking around on his mobile app for a long time, but he had nothing to watch. How can he eat this meal?
For some reason, Pei Siran clicked on the Tianju APP again, and Tong Juan's live broadcast room just appeared on the recommendation page.
He clicked in, and there was a bowl of sweet and sour pork tenderloin in front of Tong Juan. The color was attractive, and Pei Siran could smell the aroma of this dish through the screen.
Tong Juan picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks, and the caramel-colored sauce stained his lips. He ate a small mouthful of rice, and licked his lips with the tip of his pink tongue. It was also licked clean, and the pink tenderness seemed to be much tenderer than tenderloin.
Pei Siran couldn't help swallowing.
Then he heard Tong Juan's voice: "By the way, are there any friends from city B in the live broadcast room? I'm going to city B next month, and I'll stay for about three or four months. Amway give me any delicious food Bar."
Go to city B next month and stay for three or four months, isn't that the recording time of the program?
Pei Siran immediately picked up his phone and sent a WeChat message.
【Help me find out who is invited for this show】
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