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In the early hours of the morning, Wenyao Entertainment's official Weibo released the news of the trainee's debut in the talent show.At the same time, there is also a promotional video around the theme of "dream, hard work, and sweat".

Of the 55 trainees who were eligible to participate in the draft, only 5 could make their debut in the end. As soon as the new competition system was announced, it rushed into the trending searches.

Many of Wen Yao's leading artists were cut into the trailer, and the brothers Yu Yichuan and Yu Dingxi also appeared on the scene, and all fans were blown away.

[The audience decides to debut members, what kind of fairy program is this QAQ]

[The trainee brothers are so delicious, I chase after them]

[Brother Chuan is the creator of the show, what does that mean? ]

[Show producer? ]

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Netizens were explaining the term "sponsor" with great fanfare, but the person concerned was walking the dog for Lou Jingxing.

Yu Yichuan was holding the dog leash with sleepy eyes, and the huskies ran with their hooves dragging the "weight" as exercise.

"Hey Brother Xing, run slower, and you haven't drunk fake wine, can you walk well?" Yu Yichuan almost didn't hold the rope.

Brother Xing named this husky by Yu Yichuan, but as expected of Mr. Lou's dog, he only recognizes the name "Chuan'er".

Yu Yichuan was dragged away by the dog like this, and after a long time, he felt that it was strange and labor-saving.

Dozing off with his eyes squinted while walking, the fighter in the dog suddenly accelerated his running speed, and the dog leash came off his hand instantly, Yu Yichuan felt a chill in his heart.

The legendary "letting go" is really about to disappear!

"Brother Xing! Brother Xing! Come back quickly!"

However, the husky turned a deaf ear to it, and recklessly threw himself down on the old man who was walking towards him, and licked his face.

Yu Yichuan hurried forward and dragged the dog son who opened Lou Jingxing with all his strength.

The old man Youyou was still in shock, he smashed half of the egg he was carrying, and when he saw Yu Yichuan, he suddenly frowned and held his waist and let out a hey yo.

"Don't move!" Yu Yichuan raised his palm to signal.

The old man squinted his eyes, obediently half lying on the ground.

This attitude also reflected Yu Yichuan's guess, he was relieved that there was still room for things to turn around.

"I want your eggs." Yu Yichuan said every word, while carefully observing his expression: "I want all the eggs."

The old man yelled again: "Hey, it hurts..."

Yu Yichuan raised the price: "Ten times! Buy your eggs at ten times the market price!"

The old man paused: "My old waist..."

Yu Yichuan continued to bid: "Twenty times!"

A light flashed in the old man's eyes, and Yu Yichuan knew he was stable, "Does your waist still hurt now?"

The old man stretched out his hand, and Yu Yichuan helped him up with a very discerning hand. The old man twisted his waist and said, "It's okay, but it's a little sore."

Yu Yichuan: "I don't have any cash with me, look..."

The old man took out his mobile phone: "I am very trendy, you can scan the code to pay."

Yu Yichuan: "..." What an old man.

After finishing the payment, Yu Yichuan didn't dare to let Erha jump around, and carried it back to his building.

After entering the elevator, Yu Yichuan stared at the people who followed him, and asked, "You live here too?"

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at ease, "No."

Yu Yichuan hugged Erha tightly, and waited silently for the floor to go up. As soon as the elevator opened, he couldn't help but turn his head at the sound of footsteps, "You?"

The old man calmly said, "My grandson lives here."

Yu Yichuan was very sure that his grandfather had already ascended to the throne, not to mention Lou Jingxing, the funeral of the previous chairman of Lou was well known in the world, and there was no third family on this floor besides the two of them.

Secretly vigilant in his heart, the old man raised his hand and rang the doorbell of the Lou Jing expert.

Yu Yichuan went into the house and made a phone call. When he came out again, the old man was still standing at the door.

Yu Yichuan accosted: "Don't press it, he's not at home, so Pengci should come back another day."

The old man paused, "Pengci?"

Yu Yichuan folded his arms against the wall and quietly watched him start to perform.

The old man wanted to understand something, and said cheerfully, "You think I'm a liar?"

Yu Yichuan: "Otherwise, Lou Jingxing's grandfather left for Hexi long ago, don't you follow the trend closely, and use the things you can find out on the Internet to cheat, this skill is not good enough."

The old man closed his eyes and looked at him with an inexplicable look.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and several security guards came up and controlled the old man.

Yu Yichuan raised Erha's paw and waved, "I will eat eggs with your grandson, Brother Xing, say goodbye to 'Grandpa'."

Husky: "Wow!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and after laughing, he was taken away in extreme calm.

It always felt a bit weird, so Yu Yichuan didn't think much about it. He sent a message to Lou Jingxing: Gou Zai, you owe me a favor, but you have to think about how to pay it back with interest.

Here, the old man was rescued as soon as he was taken out of the community. The middle-aged man handed over a tissue with an anxious expression on his face: "Mr. Lou, didn't you go to see the boss, why did you get all egg liquid?"

The old man wiped his clothes indifferently, and said with a smile, "Meet an interesting kid."

Lou Hanxue has lived a carefree life since he retired. Today, he had a whim to deliver a basket of eggs laid by a hen, but unexpectedly, he met Yu Zhenhai's eldest son who had just been found.

However, for Lou Hanxue, the most imprinted label on Yu Yichuan is "Lou Jingxing's friend".

When we met today, Lou Hanxue finally knew why Yu Yichuan and his grandson were so in tune.

"That kid Yu Yichuan is really nice, remember to keep an eye on him, we can't let him help Jingxing with things."

The middle-aged man complied with a wry smile, but secretly said: In terms of doing things, Mr. Lou can't handle you better than you, Mr. Lou. You have kept Mr. Lou under Wuzhishan for more than two years.

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The night is full of stars, in the kitchen of Yichuanwo, it is used for three purposes.

Chapter 41 of the novel "The Future Can Be Expected" is in his mouth, he is watching the tutorial of tomato scrambled eggs on his mobile phone, and he is actually operating it in his hands.

Erha's dog leash was tied to the corner of the wall, and he whimpered endlessly, very pitifully.

Yu Yichuan didn't turn his head back: "Brother Xing, it's useless to yell. Who told you to commit a crime today? If you do something wrong, you will be punished. You won't be able to eat tonight."

He picked up the slightly dark scrambled eggs, which were slightly burnt, and Yu Yichuan stuck out his tongue to get rid of the burnt taste on his taste buds.

He glanced down at his dog, squatted down and put scrambled eggs with tomatoes in front of it, "Chef Yu's masterpiece, it's cheap for you."

The husky took a bite, wagging its tail, let out a more miserable whimper, and dragged its tail to the corner.

Yu Yichuan: "..." Lou Jing Xing!You eat it with gratitude!

Just as I was about to cure this dog who didn't know how to appreciate, the phone rang.

Yu Yichuan answered the phone and said impatiently, "Tell me quickly, I'm busy here."

Yu Dingxi was silent for a while, "I'm here to inform you that I'm going to attend a funeral in two days."

Yu Yichuan's brows loosened, he went to the room and took out the code book from the bedside table, and asked casually, "Who passed away?"

Yu Dingxi replied: "The eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Feng, was involved in a car accident."

There was a pause for the finger that was flipping the password, and there was a secret answer. Yu Yichuan opened the code book, picked up a red pen and ticked one of them.

——Strategy No. 20 Six items: Zhao Feng, the eldest son of the Zhao family, should have died at the hands of the illegitimate son Zhao Tang, so we need to be vigilant.

Yu Dingxi asked again: "I will pick you up then."

"No need." Yu Yichuan tapped the table with the tip of his pen and paused, "Just tell me the address, I... don't really want to take a car."

Yu Dingxi sneered: "Does this scare you? When did you become so timid?"

Yu Yichuan pursed his lips: "Yeah, I'm a little afraid of taking your car. I hope you won't attend my funeral next time."

Yu Dingxi: "Tsk! What are you talking about!"

Yu Yichuan chuckled and did not respond to this topic again.

Hanging up the phone, Yu Yichuan came to the balcony. The colorful lights formed a wonderful night scene, but it seemed as if it didn't catch his eyes. The night breeze even carried a slight coolness and soaked into the bone marrow.