Song Haozhe was stupid, and he didn't know how to refute it for a while.

He had never met such an outspoken person in his life, and he was still a little uncomfortable.

Xu Jiaxin's face was also pale.

There may be some questions that can be refuted when others say this, but Jiang Yan's level he has seen it.

The dumbbells in the gym are still fresh in his memory!

Talking about this with a guy who has become a monster by working out on his own, isn't that looking for death?

Jiang Yan was already very polite when he said this, and it is estimated that he still gave him Xu Jiaxin face.

He appreciates this.

But at this time, the role of him coming over is reflected.

"In fact, those of us who do idol training must have to go on a diet, and our bodies are naturally incomparable to those who are professional in fitness...... Haozhe is already very good in the entertainment industry. ”

Jiang Yan was amused in his heart.

What is Song Haozhe's name, with a maximum of 110 pounds of skin, it can't be more.

To be honest, Jiang Yan has seen thin people, but he has never seen thin arms and legs like a little rooster.

A face was white, as if the carpentry master's craftsmanship was too rough and made up with white pulp after two cuts, and I didn't know what kind of ghost statue ran out of the temple, or a starving ghost.

That's it, and makeup!

That look, from head to toe, except for the fact that she has no breasts and says that she is a woman, everyone believes it.

That's it, and it's not bad?

"When you speak with a clear conscience, you can still be meticulous and focused, Xu Xiaozi has a very promising future."

Jiang Yan thought in his heart, and gave Xu Jia a new face.

"Well, I don't know much about that."

After speaking, he continued to bow his head to pick up the rice, and grabbed a big oily chicken leg and gnawed it violently, seeing Xu Jiaxin swallow his saliva.

Xu Jiaxin breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Haozhe, who was slow to react, began to look blue and white and red at this time, as if he had turned on the RGB light strip.

"Haozhe, I'll go get some drinks, what do you want?"

Xu Jiaxin hurriedly played a round, wanting to bring the atmosphere back a little.

"Just milk, there's nothing to drink in this place. Oh yes, I can't drink it cold, let the kitchen heat it up for me, it's about 75 degrees......"

"Yes~I understand~ menstrual irregularities, you have to drink something warm."

Jiang Yan threw the chicken bones on the dinner plate with a "dang" sound, muttering in his mouth, causing a group of girls to cover their mouths and snicker.

They have long looked at this Song Haozhe unpleasantly.

Now that Jiang Yan said this, not only did he not feel rude, but he was unusually relieved.

But on the other hand, on the side of the party, the mood is not so comfortable.

It wasn't until this time that Song Haozhe realized that the guy sitting opposite was not a good stubble!

Unfortunately, it was too late to find out, and it was time to fight it out.

Song Haozhe's brain was spinning, and he couldn't think of a word to refute it, and he was about to cry angrily when he saw it.

Xu Jiaxin on the side estimated that this product would definitely not be able to sleep when he went back tonight, maybe he would have insomnia for a long time before he could think of a rebuttal, and then he would lose sleep for a few days because he couldn't spray it back on the spot.

Don't ask him how he knows.

"That...... Everyone is a student of Central Opera, what kind of music do you usually like? ”

Xu Jiaxin sat back in his seat.

Just kidding, if you really go and get some milk back at this time, you can't be hated by Song Haozhe, this kid?

Now this turn is blunt, but it is already the limit of what he can do.

It not only relieves the embarrassment, but also mentions the points in place, and does not offend people.

Xu Jiaxin felt that he was really a little clever ghost.

And Song Haozhe, on his side, also realized something, and changed the topic as soon as his face closed.

"That's right, everyone likes music very much, doesn't Brother Jiang always want to sing?"

He took these words, and the target was directed at Jiang Yan again!

Over this period of time, the fact that Jiang Yan can't sing has been spread all over the program group.

Although he Song Haozhe can't do it, at least he looks better than someone, and he was caught by him all of a sudden.

And......

"It's all through the back door, why are you such a simple poetry recitation, I'm a talk show?"

Song Haozhe is not convinced, he must find the field today!

Sure enough, as soon as the topic on his side was guided, the girls also became interested and chattered about it.

In the end, the topic turned back to Song Haozhe's side.

Hao Mengmeng didn't throw the fire to Jiang Yan and let him eat with peace of mind, but threw the problem back to Song Haozhe.

"Brother Jiang, what about you?" Song Haozhe looked at Jiang Yan.

"We've said so much, and you're lazy yourself?" Hao Mengmeng pulled the conversation back.

"Me, what I like is the feeling of loneliness and solemnity. Anyway, you may not have heard it, it's all niche music. ”

Song Haozhe's strength came up again, like a little peacock with the screen open.

When Jiang Yan heard this, he almost laughed.

"GodTM niche music, what kind of music classification is this?"

"How small is small? The kind that no living person listened to? ”

"And what's going on with this? Why are you holding on to me? ”

Jiang Yan originally thought that scolding him with two sentences would make him honest, but who knew that this product would become more and more frustrated?

This time, he was not used to it, and he directly fired at all cylinders.

"Lonely, solemn, and still a minority?" Jiang Yan laughed, "Then I know this!" ”

After a pause, he asked tentatively:

"Great Compassion Mantra?"

Jiang Yan's serious nonsense caused the people around him to laugh for a while.

Song Haozhe is stupid.

"Uh...... It's not that old, it's trendy. ”

Jiang Yan's face suddenly realized.

"Oh, got it, the electronic version of the Great Compassion Mantra!"

A concluding statement, the people around him couldn't hold back their laughter anymore.

This time, Song Haozhe completely collapsed.

The whole person has visibly changed from a proud little peacock to a little hen that was thrown in a hundred breeding chickens all night.

The thin, see-through shirts on his body were visibly sweat-stained.

Even the bangs on the forehead that were pulled up by the massive amount of hair wax were paralyzed and stuck to the door of the head.

"Almost, then I'll go first."

Jiang Yan saw that the fire was coming, and stood up with the empty plate.

When passing by Song Haozhe, I didn't forget to pat him on the shoulder.

"Listen to me, eat more. What age is it, and believing in Buddhism does not delay eating meat. ”

After saying that, he walked towards the plate recovery corner amid the laughter of the little girls.

And this side ......

Xu Jiaxin looked at Song Haozhe with a depressed face, and his heart was full of sympathy.

What a spirit boy, now it looks like an eggplant, and the oil-stained handprint on his shoulder......

"Why do you think you're okay to mess with him?"

Xu Jiaxin was speechless for a while.

Then, he saw that the eyes of the boy who did not know how to die were lit up with fighting spirit.

"You're really not afraid of death, aren't you?"

In this meeting, Xu Jiaxin seems to be familiar!

At that time, he was also so persistent, always thinking that with his own strength, he could win back a city.

Then every time I stood up, I was slapped down.

Being beaten and beaten, I got used to it.