Gold Medal Director [Entertainment]

The meal that is neither middle nor late, actually has a more formal name—afternoon tea.

After eating dessert, Song Yu looked much better. After a series of events, he can finally steal half a day's leisure in Fusheng.

Afternoon tea, Song Yu had a good time, and Sheng Yuan also had a good time.Except in places where no one else can see, secretly turn on the phone under the table, and look at the text message that has been read but has not been replied without a smile.

from Sheng Yuan: "Xue Fan, you rejected me, maybe... because of Ren Ninglin?"

Perhaps in a lifetime, the living will not be able to compete with the dead after all.Because their images in the hearts of those who stay behind will be gradually perfected, and what will settle down over time will only be their advantages and kindness.

#Let's not talk about this messy relationship, turn the camera to the other side. #

Get ready to see whether the so-called 'newcomers' are round or flat four people. Before you open the door, you will smell the tempting aroma of rice.

Ren Qi, who is 1.8 meters tall, wears a pitiful little apron. Fortunately, he has a thin waist, so he can barely hang the apron on his hip bones to prevent it from falling off. He looks inexplicably happy.

"Hi, I'm Ren Qi."

The big boy in the apron bowed to greet them, using the standard etiquette for juniors meeting seniors.

The boy scratched his head, "Ah, I'm sorry seniors, because I have to cook, I moved a little kitchen utensils in the dormitory, and I will definitely clean them and put them back in place!"

It's really "the one who reaches out and doesn't hit the smiling face", and it's not easy to say that, it's too arrogant to crowd out people, and they are not really great gods who have debuted for decades, and they can't lift their butts so high.

Han Xi smiled, "It's okay, they are all public goods, and everyone uses them together."

To be honest, as a cook, this table meal is really not good.But if you are a boy or an artist, it is already a level that can be used to show off.

Ren Qi's scale is well grasped, it will neither burden people nor make people unreasonable.

So, the four of them exchanged glances with each other, and began to eat in silence. The water was splashing in the kitchen, and Ren Qi was washing the pots and pans by himself.

About one-third of a bowl of rice went down, and Ren Qi didn't show signs of finishing.After all, the brothers are a little bit embarrassing - if they eat and wipe clean, they throw away the plate in a whirlwind, "newcomer, wash it", and then roll back to the room and sleep soundly.

...To be honest, it's too shameless.

Not so bullying.

"That," said Zhou Li, who was relatively less repulsive to Ren Qi, "Ren Qi, come over and eat, too. After finishing the bowls, we all share."

"Thank you bro, but I'll eat before I finish brushing." The boy was a little embarrassed, "Maybe he has obsessive-compulsive disorder. I feel uncomfortable when I see the mess, and I feel comfortable when I clean it up."

"Oh, okay. Let's eat slowly and wait for you."

A few people at the dinner table exchanged glances - they love to be clean, they can cook, they are polite, and they look... pretty good too.In fact, it is quite in line with the expected teammate image of Sky and these people.

Those who can win consecutive championships among hundreds of trainees should not be too weak, otherwise Song Yu would not have sent them directly.After going back and forth like this, the resistance in my heart to joining a newcomer is also a little bit less.

Whether you are willing or not, in the final analysis, it can only be regarded as emotion, and it cannot change the result.Now that the person here is not bad, in fact, there is no one who does not look forward to getting along well.After all, hello, me, hello, everyone, who wants to fight with others all day long?

The atmosphere at the dinner table was like this. In the kitchen, Ren Qidun, who was cleaning the pot so clean that it could be seen in a mirror, put it in the sink for the third time, started, smiling silently in his heart.

— After wandering around in the dormitory for 10 minutes after coming in, he basically figured out the habits of these people.

Have you ever seen a boy’s dormitory that even has pork belly in the refrigerator? The kitchen looks like it’s used every day, but it’s spotless. The air is full of fresh orange smells. There’s a row of socks and underwear hanging on the balcony, just right. eight.

To get along with clean people, you have to be cleaner than them in order to gain a sense of identity.

Some things do have to be taken step by step, but first impressions count.

Du Wenzhou can't govern Song Yu, just as Song Yu can't govern Du Wenzhou.Maybe this is the legendary 'needle tip and wheat awn embraced together'.

Song Yu, who came back from a wave, returned to the 'Love Nest', and was neither beaten by the society nor pushed into the sofa to be tortured.

Du Wenzhou stared at this creature that was frantically probing on the edge of fried hair for a long time, but in the end he was defeated mentally. He said softly "I'm hungry~" and obediently went to cook.

--Hopeless.

If two men are sitting opposite each other on the bed, don't think that they can only study the way of yellow and red. ...may also be discussing calculus.

Mr. Song, the master of calculus, set up a gossip array with socks,...ah no, he set up a relationship diagram.

The white socks represent Tianyu, the black socks represent Xinghai, and the little paper balls are the key figures in the connection.

Du Wenzhou was a little dissatisfied, "Why is Tianyu white, white represents decency, let them get dirty."

Song Yu was a little amused at this person's childishness, and said in a sympathetic manner to Shundu's five-year-old Mao,

"It doesn't matter black or white, but I like to go first."

Du five years old was still a little unhappy, Song Yu frowned, he didn't like to look at pure white, his eyes circled when he looked at it.

He simply threw away the white socks and took a flamboyant Death Barbie fan, "Okay, okay, don't want white, let's change to a flowery one."

The five-year-old Du looked at the aesthetically worrisome foundation with red flower socks, and finally showed a hint of joy.

#This is the color the villain should have~#

Song Yu coughed, trying to bring the retarded atmosphere back on track.

"Sky sees them running in, and there are too many outsiders who can't help much, just watch from a distance."

Du Wushen nodded in agreement,——Han Xi really needs to be taken care of, and he hasn't settled the matter of cheating Song Yu before, so it's just a matter of carrying more burdens this time, anyway, he won't die of exhaustion.

#远在天空的Han Xi suddenly felt an inexplicable chill on the back of his neck. After shaking, he wrapped himself tightly in the small quilt, and Huang Yu in his arms. #

"But there are two more things that need to be done now."

Song Yu lighted his socks vaguely, "It's just a private matter."

When Du Wenzhou heard his lover's intentions, he quickly gave his position, "Hey, look at what you said, there is no difference between us, your private affairs are mine."

Rubbing the cat really touched his forehead, and Song Sansui was very happy when he heard that.

Song Yu hesitated and said, "Actually, it's nothing else, one is fc, and the other is... Ren Ninglin."

Who fueled the flames of fc, or guessed hard, who was the black hand.Why did Ren Ninglin want to jump off the building?

In fact, strictly speaking, this can be regarded as a thing.Because Song Yu always vaguely felt that there was an inevitable connection between these two things.

He didn't know what Xue Fan took, but even if he didn't have that kind of thing and just relied on intuition, there would always be a faint feeling.

In fact, there are not many people who can doubt it. It is definitely impossible for Tianyu's own people, that is a clear battle.Besides, if they could be dealt with so easily, would it take so many years of playing with them?

Moreover, this person must be someone close to him, who knows enough about fc, and has enough opportunities to start with him, such as what monster's project, fc's undisclosed itinerary, which partners he reached and what agreement...

Even the agent may not know these things clearly.

Du Wenzhou also regained his normal shape at this moment, keeping up with Song Yu's rhythm, looking at the pile of socks and doing the elimination method.

——It was impossible for several agents back then.Song Yu has investigated each of them to the bottom of the sky, and there is no problem with anyone.

Although there are many artists who have had close contacts with Song Yu, they can be eliminated one by one.

#After all, I have helped Tianyu so much, if I don't get any visible benefits,...it is addictive to be an agent. #

...But after a round of sweeping, there is no one else.

Du Wenzhou stared blankly at the pile of socks on the bed, - the werewolf is clearly between you!

But there is always a direction, Du Wenzhou touched his chest to make sure he didn't have any personal feelings, then bit his lip and said to Song Yu,

"Could it be... Fei Ke? Or someone related to him?"

"Then what, don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else. It's purely based on rational analysis, without any personal filters."

Song Yu smiled and looked at Du Wenzhou who was hurriedly explaining, is he so cautious?Afraid that he would think he was a jealous husband?

Song Sansui patted Du Wusui on the head, "I didn't realize you were so cute."

Du five years old: "..."

"Don't worry, I won't think too much casually, I have to believe in your character no matter what?"

Song Yu sorted out the debris on the bed, and slowly explained to Du Wenzhou, "I know how you reasoned. In fact, he is indeed suspected. For example, if he rose overnight, for example, Tianyu didn't chase after and wipe out the remaining evils. For example, opening a studio in China is much smoother than Shengyuan's working abroad."

"But he has a reason that can be completely ruled out."

Song Yu blinked and talked to Du Wenzhou about the bet, and Fei Ke's performance when he mentioned Tianyu when they first talked about cooperation.

——Even if he is an actor, he doesn't believe that human beings can have such good acting skills.If Fei Ke really acted, then even if he fell, he would be convinced.

He is inferior to others and deserves to be shot to death.

After hearing this, Du Wenzhou pursed his lips. In this way, it is true that Fei Ke is not among the suspects.But if even Fei Ke is ruled out, who else...

Just as the two of them were thinking about it, the screen of Song Yu's phone lit up, and the cheerful piano music vibrated.

Song Yu and Du Wenzhou bowed their heads at the same time, and the caller ID was KF.

Du Wenzhou: "...KFC?"

KFC will also make advertising calls these days?And Song Yu actually saved KFC's number?Is it because he can't keep up with the times...

Song Yu didn't show any expression at first, but when Du Wenzhou said 'KFC', he burst out laughing immediately.

I had to hold back a smile and explain, "KF still lacks a C, it's Fei Ke."

As for KF, it is a habit that has been formed because of caution.Reverse other people's names and only save the initials, so that even if the phone is lost or the data is stolen, the other party will not be able to guess much if they take it.

Otherwise, judging from Song Yu's connections, if the phone number is leaked, to put it bluntly, half of the entertainment industry will be blown up.Especially female artists, there is no need to cause such a big trouble for others.

Song Yu glanced at Du Wenzhou, then picked up the phone and turned on the speakerphone. After the call, he greeted Fei Ke first, "Wenzhou is beside me, what's the matter?"

#meaning is that I am being investigated now, you have to put away any waste#

Du Wenzhou laughed so hard that he couldn't see any flaws.

Then I heard, at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, a single man with a male-oriented male orientation said coquettishly to another married man,

"Come pick me up, take me home..."

Du Wenzhou's face turned dark, while Song Yu's face turned square.

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