Has the president updated his post today?

A variety show was playing in the living room. It was the dance variety show that Chen Yu went to record last week. It was recorded for two days at a time, which happened to be two weeks of broadcast content.

Several people are sitting at the dining table having dinner, glancing at the TV from time to time.

Seeing Su Chao coming out, Zhao Siling said, "I don't know when you'll get up, so we'll order takeaway first, and your portion is here."

Su Chao sat down beside the takeaway and looked around: "Where's the fish?"

"Going to record another show. Xiaobei will also have an outdoor reality show announcement next week, and Su Chao will be competing in a music show next month." After Zhao Siling finished speaking, he looked at Wu Sang again, "Listen to Xu Liren talking about you Rejected another variety show?"

"Yeah." Wu Sang whispered, "All rapper variety shows, I dare not go."

"Why not? Are you still afraid of being laughed at?"

Wu Sang nodded.

He is still afraid of crowded places. The usual interviews and announcements, and a few teammates can distract the attention of the audience and fans. He just stands outside and pretends to be cool.

Once he went to participate in those competitions alone, everyone looked at him, and it was a bit stage fright.

Moreover, with so many shots, his true character might be fully exposed.In a team of rappers who dare to speak and act with sincerity, he will definitely be ridiculed.

Su Chao glanced at Wu Sang, he knew why Wu Sang didn't dare to show his true self in front of the camera.

There was a time when the two talked about each other, and Wu Sang revealed that in middle school, because of his tall stature and ruthless appearance, he attracted many girls. As a result, the male classmates laughed at his shyness as a sissy, not manly enough, and secretly scolded him Is a eunuch.

So Wu Sang didn't like to associate with boys all the time, and he was even more afraid of being laughed at. No matter how other people persuaded him, he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Su Chao said: "If you don't go, don't go, Ah Sang will never die of hunger. As long as we sing enough songs, Ah Sang will always have a stage."

Zhao Siling nodded: "That's right, you are still young and you have plenty of opportunities."

Cheng Xiaobei hooked Wu Sang's neck: "Don't worry, we will always be your brothers. You don't need to look at those black fans who call you green leaves."

Because Wu Sang hardly appears in any other professional programs, the outside world always has doubts about his strength, saying that he is just dawdling in KDL, a generation of lay-learned masters.

"Yes, don't worry about those people, if anyone bullies you, just tell us." Su Chao said.

Wu Sang smiled at them, with traces of red on his bronzed face.

"If someone bullies you, I will definitely help you."

Su Chao smiled and said, "How do you plan to help?"

"I...I wrote songs to scold them!" Wu Sang rubbed her face and said shyly, "The songs I wrote are fierce, really fierce."

Everyone laughed.

When the show was playing Chen Yu's footage, Su Chao's phone rang, and it was Chen Yu's call.

Su Chao put the phone on the table, pressed the speakerphone, and asked, "Aren't you recording a program? What's the matter with calling?"

Chen Yu said: "It's nothing, it's just seeing these soft-bodied colleagues that I remembered that you are all overweight. Are you eating again? Do you remember to lose weight? Eat less for me !"

The four of them glanced at the pile of takeaways on the table one after another: "..."

"When the time comes, whoever exceeds the standard again, I will get him! That's it, hang up!"

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Four people: "..." The food suddenly tasted bad.

After a while, Su Chao said: "After eating this meal, reduce it, don't waste it."

Zhao Siling reminded him: "You said the same thing in the morning."

Su Chao: "..."

I will say so tomorrow.

After the meal, Zhao Siling passed by Su Chao's room, walked in and asked, "Have you handed in the demo?"

Su Chao was watching a variety show at the table, pressed pause, turned around and said, "Well, where's yours?"

"I've handed in mine too. I'll hand it in this morning." Zhao Siling stretched, "If you can be selected, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Don't worry, you will definitely be selected." Su Chao smiled, "I've heard it, it's very nice."

"Just play it." Zhao Siling hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes slid to his computer screen. The suspended program is exactly what Su Chao will participate in next month. Qi said, "You don't hate the nature of this kind of competition the most. The show? Why did you agree to Xu Liren's phone call just now?"

Hearing this, Su Chao scratched his head embarrassingly: "I think I'm still too timid. I didn't want to participate in the past because I was afraid that the failure would bring too much pressure on me. I didn't dare to bear the consequences, and I was afraid of losing fans of our group. ..."

Zhao Siling raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "That's weird, how did you figure it out?"

"I was woken up by Mr. Meng." After Su Chao finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled brightly, "Now that I think about it, it's not a big deal. People can't always go around in circles. The more you worry about the consequences of failure, the more you worry about it. The more anxious you are, the more you may fall down once, and the longer your memory will be."

Zhao Siling was very pleased: "That's right, it's rare that Mr. Meng can help you find this problem, thank him when you have time."

"I know." Su Chao asked again, "Want to watch the show together?"

"Okay."

Zhao Siling moved the bench next to him, and while watching the program, he reminded him of the issues that needed attention, especially some details that should be paid special attention to. They didn't go to sleep until after watching the program.

After completing the demo, the next step is to wait for Lang Lihong's team to screen. In addition to the works of the two of them, they have also collected a lot of songs from the outside world. Screening is not a small project.

However, these are the tasks of a professional team. In the past few days, Su Chao and Zhao Siling seldom go to the company, but rehearse the program at home with everyone.

There was a satellite TV show and several event announcements on the National Day, but fortunately, they were performing on a stage they were already familiar with, so after two or three days of intensive practice, everyone went to the scene to participate in the rehearsal.

The satellite TV show was held in City H. Xu Liren took them there by plane one day in advance. After staying in the hotel, he took them to the rehearsal of the TV station non-stop. When they returned to the hotel, it was almost ten o'clock.

Because it was a small holiday, the hotel's room availability was relatively tight, Xu Liren failed to grab the presidential suite, and was complained for a long time.

Especially Chen Yu scolded us the most: "When you coaxed us to come, why did you promise us that the presidential suite on the top floor will be served one-on-one by a professional butler team! But now, let alone the suite, the five of us actually don't even have floor space. Not the same! Why do I live so short!"

Xu Liren was also very helpless: "There is no other way, not only us, but other artists are also grabbing the rooms here, or we should live farther away?"

"Fart." Chen Yu rolled his eyes, "Our show is after eleven o'clock, and we have to run so far back to sleep after the show?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I will definitely grab a suite for you next time!"

"Okay, let's go back to the room." Zhao Siling said, "Come and play cards in my room later."

"It's not a suite anymore, so how can you call?" Chen Yu was very resentful, "...Your room is the tallest, so go to your room. You all have money ready, don't play tricks on me again then."

After several people returned to the room, they all squeezed into Zhao Siling's room.

Xu Liren knew that they liked to get together to play cards every time they stayed in a hotel, so he also robbed a chess and card room this time, which finally didn't make Chen Yu so angry that he wanted to tear down the hotel.

"You four call first, I'll get something to eat." Su Chao sat aside, looked at the menu, ordered some fruit snacks, and then sat aside to play with his mobile phone.

When I checked Moments, I found that Meng Xingchi had sent a message that he was going on a business trip, and then realized that the two of them seemed to have not seen each other for several days.

Su Chao: [Mr. Meng, where are you going on a business trip? 】

The other side quickly replied: [H City. 】

Su Chao: [We are here too, where do you live? 】

Meng Xingchi: [Bourdain. 】

Su Chao: [We are too!Which floor are you on? 】

Meng Xingchi: [The top floor. 】

Su Chao: "..." Woohoo, I'm so envious.

Su Chao glanced at the untouched fruit plate and asked: [Mr. Meng, do you eat fruit?We still have a lot here. They are all playing cards and have no time to eat. If you want to eat, I will bring it to you. 】

There was no reply there.

Su Chao couldn't help but stood up, walked to the window and turned around, leaned on the window and looked up, but how could it be possible to see the top floor here.

Zhao Siling caught a glimpse of his movements and lit a cigarette: "Su Chao, what are you doing lying there? If you can't jump, close the curtains."

Su Chao: "It's so tall, no paparazzi should be able to take it."

"No matter how high it is, there must be a sense of vigilance, what if a drone is used." Zhao Siling said.

"That's right." Su Chao closed the curtains.

Chen Yu threw down a card angrily: "So, if you have a suite, let alone playing cards, it's okay to run around naked in a group, huh."

Cheng Xiaobei: "You are so wild."

Wu Sang: "I don't want to run naked (/ω＼)"

Su Chao: "..."

He returned to the sofa and glanced at his phone again. Seeing that Meng Xingchi hadn't replied yet, he thought he was busy. He never thought how anxious Meng Xingchi was at this moment.

Little idols take the initiative to send fruit to your door, donating fruit care, can it not be exciting?

But...he wasn't ready to invite people to his door.

Will the room be too messy?

He looked around in the living room, only to realize that this was a hotel, which had been cleaned and sterilized.

Looking at the time, I haven't talked to the little idol for 6 minutes, and I'm afraid he will get angry, so I have to give a reply.

Meng Xingchi: [Okay. 】

After receiving the news, Su Chao suddenly stood up from the sofa, and walked out with a fruit plate.

"Hey, where are you going?" Chen Yu asked casually, but the other party had already walked out quickly, muttering, "Where are you going in a hurry?"

Zhao Siling said while counting the cards: "Which time is he not waiting for the card game? It's boring to death. There are still many entertainers in this hotel. Maybe there are friends who want to meet."

Chen Yu shrugged: "Don't be a lover, there are so many handsome men and beautiful women here... Do you think this kid is in a secret relationship and won't tell us?"

The security facilities on the top floor are very strict. As soon as Su Chao walked out of the elevator, he was stopped by a security guard, who had to wait for his registration and check his ID.

Su Chao followed suit one by one, and reported Meng Xingchi's room number before allowing him to pass.

As soon as he rang the doorbell, the door opened. He saw Meng Xingchi blocking the door, staring at him for a long time before saying bluntly, "Hi, you're here."

"Hi...?" Su Chao held up the fruit plate and said with a smile, "I'll eat it for you."

Meng Xingchi took it and turned to the side: "Come in and have a seat?"

"Okay." Su Chao was worried about being bored, and walked in with his hands behind his back.

Meng Xingchi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then closed the door, followed behind him, and suddenly thought of what he wrote in a fanart a few days ago—hugging him from behind.

On this big night, in the hotel suite, the lonely and widowed...

Ahhh don't think about it!

Meng Xingchi tried to divert his attention, picked up a cherry tomato, and as soon as he handed it to his mouth, he saw Su Chao immediately go to the window and close the curtain.

Su Chao kept Zhao Siling's instructions in mind, put down the remote control, turned around and said with a smile: "For the sake of safety, I don't want to be photographed if I do anything..."

As he spoke, he saw Meng Xingchi froze in place, a fruit in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't notice it.

"Boss Meng?"

Meng Xingchi looked at him in disbelief: "You just said...what? What are we going to do?"