What should I do if the boss is pregnant? [Entertainment]

When I wake up, the flowers and shadows overlap, the birds chirp, and midsummer has quietly arrived.

Ren Xi propped up his sleepy eyes, and in his eyes was Chu Yu's sleeping face.

A few strands of hair hang down in front of his forehead, unable to cover his most attractive eyebrows and eyes, and there are slight blood scabs on the bridge of his handsome nose, all of which add to the extreme atmosphere of the tired skin.

Ren Xi couldn't help being moved, and while Chu Yu was sleeping soundly, he turned his face slightly and pecked at Chu Yu's face.

Chu Yu held Ren Xi's face in confusion: "...still want to sleep."

Ren Xi coaxed: "Go to sleep, I was tired last night."

Ren Xi stood up in a short while and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror. The protruding belly became more and more obvious, but the red mark on the side of the neck caught the eye even more, and even the pain in the chest was clearly felt.

His face was so hot, thinking of last night, Chu Yu was restrained and crazy like never before, but he didn't come in because of Zai Zai.

...Then what changes should he make for Zai Zai.

Ren Xi walked into the room where the sundries were stored, and dug out the records in the dusty memory.

The aunt who often comes to clean will wipe it for him. On the mottled cover, the golden liquid soaked the paper shell, and the signature of Cooler is on it——

Ren Xi breathed calmly, and then turned the next page, but the Chinese signature he saw was from another person, with the word "希" written on it.

Memories flooded back, and the whistling scene made people dizzy.

"You just sneaked out from home too?"

"That's right, my dad is just like your dad. He insisted on making me do things I don't want to do, so I ran away from home to relax."

"Just be happy and stick to yourself."

"I know, so what do you want to do? I heard from your friend that I will go to your concert in the future."

"I also want to stand in front of so many people and sing the songs I wrote."

The light isolated the boy's face.

Ren Xi only remembers that he delivered the album and marker in his hand in a cool delivery at that time: "Sign me first, and I can sell it for money when you become popular."

The young man seemed to chuckle, but what he wrote was "Xi" in his name. At that time, the light was messy and he couldn't see clearly. Ren Xi didn't find this detail until he returned to the hotel.

After six years, when the long-lost memories swirled in his mind, he understood the boy's intention, which was mutual sympathy and great encouragement to each other.

Ren Xi stood in front of the window for a long time, with the light of the morning sun floating on his shoulders, feeling relieved.

...Perhaps what Tang Yi Ning said was right, Chu Yu reminded him of that boy back then when he first met.

Chu Yu slept until noon.

He was still a little sleepy at first, but when he saw a fan article posted in the group, he was completely sober.

"Top-Rated Singer: The Substitute of the Rich and Tsundere Miss"

Copywriting: He is a hard-working little entertainer who loves to chase his dreams. He is a wealthy son with an arrogant personality. In an accidental collision, he mistakenly thought that he was a young lady, and he mistakenly made him young and white!

This article loses horses, women's clothing, and fosters literature. The writing and plot of this article are excellent, please click and watch quickly!

[Already set as a group to-do?Group owner baby, you are abusing your private power again]

[Bao, the copywriting is a bit like a Mary Sue, but I can do women's clothing]

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha God damn Miss】

[I just joined the group, will I be kicked out of the group if I don't read the small white text posted by the group leader?Waiting online is very urgent]

Chu Yu: "..."

One day Tang Yining will be dealt with severely by Ren Xi.

In the next two days, Chu Yu and Ren Xi returned to the original way of getting along, but as the audition date for "SuperAsian Music" was approaching, Ren Xi was more impatient than him in bed asking questions.

Ren Xi poked his chest: "Why haven't you said anything about the nomination quota yet?"

Chu Yu's gaze shifted to Ren Xi's stomach: "I'm afraid no one will take care of you."

"It's not nine months anymore," Ren Xi counted the dates, "The main venue is likely to be in the first city, and you can come to my side as soon as the recording is over."

Chu Yu felt relieved: "That's good."

In this way, Chu Yu, who was able to get a quota from Fa Xiaona, resolutely started eating soft food again.

The assistant Jin Zhu has become their CP fan since someday: "Mr. Ren is very happy, so let's follow his heart. A good man spoils his wife."

Chu Yu sat in the car heading to the stadium: "Be careful when the boss hears that wages will be deducted."

"Maybe the boss still likes to listen to it! Oh, I recently joined a group, and it's full of CP fanarts from you and the big boss, do you want me to—"

Chu Yu pretended to warn: "The last assistant talked so much."

Brother Jin Zhu: "..."

Silence is Cambridge tonight, I still want to continue working please don't backstab me.

The vehicles drove into the stadium in the capital city, and the outfield was crowded with people. The endless stream of luxury cars symbolized the identities of the contestants, and some even brought in professional pianos and violins... The driver of Huolala was unloading.

It can be seen how high the gold content of SuperAsianMusic this time is, compared to MIXIDOL is just a small game for fun.

Chu Yu and Brother Jin Zhu walked to the internal waiting area and were about to part.

Looking from the outside, the empty and high-hanging venue is filled with seats at regular intervals, and there are huge crowds and musical instruments, all of which are huge banknotes scattered all over the ground.

Brother Jin Zhu finally reminded: "Miss Wang Shuyi from our company is also here. It stands to reason that she is a senior. You have to say hello when you meet, little boss."

Chu Yu: "I know."

Wang Shuyi was one of Sheng Xing's first batch of artists, but now she has opened her own studio and signed a special contract with Sheng Xing, which will probably expire in less than a year.

As for the others, Chu Yu had heard Ren Xi talk about it. Wang Shuyi's fans were a bit crazy, but he himself was fine.

In just a few words, there were more and more contestants in the venue. This was just an audition, and everyone had created a sense of sight that spared no effort to use their wealth.

However, Chu Yu didn't even bring his guitar, so he sat down where he was, and looked at him with different eyes.

"Why didn't that man bring anything with him?"

"I don't know, don't hide it. I heard that the selection system of the audition is very random. If you don't bring your own musical instrument, you may have never touched it when you enter the door."

"Hey, such a young handsome guy can play several musical instruments, it's pretty cool."

"Wait, I seem to know him. I heard from my classmates in Berkeley that he has been very popular recently."

Such was the atmosphere at the scene, including compatriots from all over the country and even flying back from overseas, all of whom were talented musicians.

Some of them are people who don't mention it on the surface, but are proud of their talents. They should be called arrogant, and they disdain Chu Yu very much.

In their eyes, Chu Yu is a member of the disbanded group, a young starlet who was not born in Banco, and his biggest work is "Making the Gold Master Pregnant", which would be ridiculed for any contestant.

But they are not without self-knowledge, and they light up the mirror a little bit to look at themselves. Compared with other people's faces, they are completely dimension-reducing blows—the kind where they can't go out for three months after being beaten so badly.

For a while, the actors sang so much that they almost forgot that they were also contestants.

And Chu Yu sat in the original position, only relying on his memory to recall the instruments brought by these people, and he smiled lightly, his emotions were not affected at all.

"Chu Yu?"

A greeting suddenly fell from the top of his head.

Only then did Chu Yu look up, facing the face of a strange woman.

The other party's long hair was dyed golden, the foundation on the face and neck was too bright, but the lip color was not applied, giving people an intuitive sense of morbidity, which is very artistic.

Chu Yu stood up and recognized who the other party was: "Teacher Wang."

Wang Shuyi laughed: "Oh my god, it's really you, you are too handsome, what a pity, why are you gay—"

No one talks like that when they meet.

Chu Yu felt vaguely uncomfortable, but just kept silent and didn't answer.

"Wouldn't Mr. Ren be afraid that you would empathize with someone else if you were allowed to compete?" Wang Shuyi pointed out, "It's easy to spark sparks between artists who resonate with music."

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows: "I look at the face more."

Wang Shuyi was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Chu Yu was praising Mr. Ren's awesome face.

She lowered her eyes and suddenly smiled, pinching her chin and remembering something: "As far as I know, Mr. Ren also looks at his face, but he always has someone in his heart."

Chu Yu suspects that he is not here to compete, but intends to perform the Legend of Zhen Huan live.

Without saying a word, Wang Shuyi thought he had a good handle on him, and said again: "A kind reminder, you should be just a stand-in, a stand-in for a 16-year-old boy."

Chu Yu: "..."

Why is he so unbelievable that Ren Xi can still eat tender grass on a 16-year-old boy? At the age of 16, the hair is not fully grown. How can he be active in bed?

The author says:

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今天还有一章，可能下午也可能是晚上！感谢在2022-04-2823:14:11~2022-04-2910:57:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：三冬不读书12瓶；上巳、樱桃不甜、46131076、边伯贤蛮怒那、白栀青衫10瓶；问灵13年5瓶；青皮绿豆3瓶；YLMF、宜笑浅安、蝶梦1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!