The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

"I made my debut when I was young, and it took only a few years from being in the top ranks to being unknown now. Even now, I am only in my early twenties. I want to try my best in the entertainment industry. Is there something wrong?"

"That's right." Ke Haoyan was very objective and fair, "But it's wrong to rely on other people's efforts to get to the top."

"The place we set foot in is the entertainment industry. Don't say it so high-soundingly. Didn't you increase your popularity because of this CP?"

This Ke Haoyan really didn't pay attention. He opened Weibo and saw the Weibo posted by his own data fan. The number of fans did increase, but the increase was very small.

"It's gone up," Ke Haoyan put the phone back, "but it's okay, I can send a message to my manager and ask Zha Lang to remove me from these people's attention."

Hearing this, Li Dongyang looked at him in surprise.

"Senior, since I have made it clear to you today, for the sake of mutual respect, you should not drag me into this kind of thing in the future." Ke Haoyan paused, and continued to add: "Of course, I will pay more attention to it myself. Keep yourself clean."

He also specially emphasized the words "clean and self-care", which made Li Dongyang's face turn red and white.

"If there is nothing else, senior, please go back." As he spoke, Ke Haoyan pushed the door open and entered his room. After a long time, he finally heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and they gradually drifted away.

After dealing with this series of things, Ke Haoyan was physically and mentally exhausted. He just wanted to lie on the bed and take a nap, but he fell asleep in such a daze. When he woke up again, it was already late at night.

He let out a breath, sat up abruptly, and saw Zhang Chenxuan's "deadly serial calls".

It was also perseverance, hitting twelve in a row.

Ke Haoyan glanced, the latest time was also an hour ago.

It should be to ask everyone to go to a meeting to discuss tomorrow's shooting schedule. It's nothing important, but in order to show his apology, Ke Haoyan still dialed back.

The phone rang for a while before connecting.

"Director Zhang, I'm Hao Yan."

Zhang Chenxuan's voice was a little hoarse, rustling, and a little sleepy, "Well, I know, what's the matter?"

"You called me before, when I was resting."

"Oh." The voice over there sounded confused, paused, and the voice suddenly became much clearer, "The phone call before the meeting? Ke, Hao, Yan, do you have a conscience? You didn't answer so many calls , I just slept not long ago, you called back, do you think my life is too long?"

Zhang Chenxuan's voice suddenly became much louder, Ke Haoyan moved the phone away, waited for a while, guessing that the mood over there was almost calm, and then continued: "I'm sorry, Director Zhang, I didn't pay attention to the time."

"Forget it, I don't care about it with you. This meeting is not a big deal, it's mainly about flying guests."

"Have we invited flying guests?" Ke Haoyan's voice became much higher, "Didn't it mean that the program team has no money? Why don't you give us travel expenses if you have the money to invite guests?"

"This flying guest is free, and the program team doesn't care about the rest except providing board and lodging." Zhang Chenxuan explained briefly, probably because he was really sleepy, and yawned several times in a row, before continuing: "He It's coming, and you'll know when the time comes. I'm going to sleep, good night."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ke Haoyan to respond, Zhang Chenxuan hung up directly.

Ke Haoyan was full of doubts, but in the end he succumbed to his growling stomach, got up and cooked some instant noodles, ate some, and continued to sleep.

The next morning, Zhang Chenxuan frantically knocked on the door while making a phone call. At the same time as the third call was made, Ke Haoyan opened the door with his wet hair and gave him a glance, "It's early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"The guests are here, let's go down and have a look."

"Okay." Si Jiamu found a dry towel and wiped it briefly. Wearing simple home clothes and hotel slippers, he followed Zhang Chenxuan into the living room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the familiar figure from behind.

Who is this?Why do you look so much like Si Jiamu!

"Director Zhang, who is the guest?"

Zhang Chenxuan pointed at the back and said with a smile, "Aren't you in the same group? Why can't even Jiamu recognize him?"

"Jiamu?" Ke Haoyan was so startled that his jaw almost dropped to the ground, only to see that figure turning around slowly, with such a cold temperament and perfect peach blossom eyes, who is it if it's not Si Jiamu?

Si Jiamu got up, pulled the suitcase over, ignored Zhang Chenxuan, put his arms around his chest, and locked his eyes on Ke Haoyan, "Didn't I say this earlier, this suit suits your temperament very well?"

Ke Haoyan hadn't recovered from the shock just now, "Jiamu, why are you here?"

Zhang Chenxuan had to add another sentence, "What kind of temperament?"

Hearing this, Si Jiamu's eyes finally moved away and landed on Zhang Chenxuan. His voice was soft, but he didn't let go of his mouth at all. "What kind of temperament can it be? Erha's temperament, are you right Director Zhang?"

Zhang Chenxuan glanced at Ke Haoyan, secretly affirming in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and laughed dryly twice.

"By the way, Jiamu," Zhang Chenxuan patted his head, and then remembered the business, "Now that everyone has seen it, let's put your luggage down first, this is your room card, it's next to Haoyan's room, let him take you there , By the way, he also packs up, we are going to set off soon."

"No need." Ke Haoyan took Si Jiamu's suitcase, and said, "It's fine for him to share a room with me."

"Ah, this...wouldn't it be a little... After all, there is only one bed in a room."

Zhang Chenxuan looked at Si Jiamu, originally hoping that the other party would say something to change the current situation, but instead of thinking about a word from the other party, he directly concluded, "No, we sleep like this in the dormitory."

After speaking, Si Jiamu lightly patted Ke Haoyan's arm twice, and the two left with the box.

Looking at the backs of the two, Zhang Chenxuan secretly planned a big drama in his heart.

Ke Haoyan swiped his card, followed Si Jiamu in, and locked the door with his backhand.

Just now Zhang Chenxuan was beside him and kept interrupting him, but now he has seized the opportunity.

"Jiamu, why are you here?" Ke Haoyan entered the password very naturally, opened the suitcase, and helped Si Jiamu put the luggage back.

"It's strange that you ask, why can't I come?" Si Jiamu scanned the room while speaking.

The bedside cabinet is very tidy, only a charger is placed, and the quilt is messy, probably because I haven't had time to fold it after getting up.

He came over on an early flight, and now he was very confused. Whenever he saw the eyelids of the bed, he would fight physiologically. Anyway, there was still some time before the recording of the show officially started. , feet without shoes on the side of the bed, and the voice became light and ethereal, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when recording."

Ke Haoyan said "ah", and when he turned around, the other party was already asleep.

He lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his good mood filled the room with sea salt and mint.

Si Jiamu wasn't woken up in the end, but was awakened by the sweet and greasy smell of sea salt mint.

"Ke Haoyan!" He gently covered his nose, but the effect was minimal.

All over the body, every pore is enjoying it crazily, especially the glands, which are already slightly aching.

He ran out of bed with bare feet, opened the window, frantically sucked in the fresh air outside, and when he felt better, he returned to the bed and wrapped himself in the quilt.

It might be approaching the estrus period, so he is very sensitive to Alpha's pheromone, and Si Jiamu began to thank himself for his foresight.

Before he came, he specially asked Yang Yu to prepare some inhibitors.

"Di-"

Si Jiamu looked up and saw Ke Haoyan coming in with a bag of food in his hand. Seeing Si Jiamu, he immediately laughed, "Are you awake? Come down and have some food to fill your stomach. The filming is about to begin."

Si Jiamu agreed, and glanced at the phone, "It's been two hours, why did the filming start?"

"Aren't you sleeping? I just talked to Director Zhang and deliberately delayed the time." Ke Haoyan had already taken out all the things in the bag.

They were all snacks, but Si Jiamu liked them all.

"I bought one from online reviews. You have to try it. You absolutely like it." Ke Haoyan got up and stood in front of the closet. He rubbed his chin with his thumb and forefinger, with a troubled expression on his face. What kind of concept do you want to wear? Do you have any recommendations?"

Si Jiamu still had fried rice in his mouth, so it was inconvenient to speak, so Ke Haoyan waited for him to finish eating.

"I brought you clothes." Si Jiamu finally finished eating, took out a wet towel and wiped his hands, rummaged through the closet, and took out a black round-neck sweater.

Very simple design with only a simple brand logo on the chest.

Ke Haoyan quite liked it, but he clearly remembered seeing a white one when he helped pack the suitcase before.

"What about the white one?"

"That one," Si Jiamu sat back at the dining table, picked up some vegetables and threw them into his mouth, and said casually, "That one is mine."

"The same style for both of us?" Ke Haoyan's eyes lit up, looking at Si Jiamu expectantly.

"It's not just the two of us." Si Jiamu's words completely shattered Ke Haoyan's illusions, "Everyone has HIT. Brother Siyuan helped us choose the team uniform, which is considered a small team building."

"When we were elected before, we would initiate a small vote in the group, but this time we didn't even vote."

When Ke Haoyan said this, Si Jiamu almost choked on a mouthful of soup, but he heard him complain aggrievedly: "Did you bully me to record a variety show outside alone, deliberately bullying me?"

"Brother Siyuan didn't bully you, don't talk nonsense." The pan fried Ke Haoyan bought really appealed to his appetite, Si Jiamu ate several in a row, finally remembered Ke Haoyan, patted the place beside him, "You also come over to eat together. "

"I've finished eating." Even so, Ke Haoyan sat down, picked up a few shrimps, peeled them clean and put them on Si Jiamu's plate.