Eleven

"That's right."

Zhou Yuyuan didn't seem to care much about this.

just said that he was going to discuss the recording of a variety show tomorrow, and the next moment he really changed the topic from goodness: "Sheng Yang, won't you still be called Mr. Zhou when you record tomorrow, it sounds very rusty, and the audience shouldn't like it?" ”

Sheng Yang immediately woke up.

This is a variety show of stars and friends, although some viewers actually understand that most of the so-called friendships in the entertainment industry are very false, and the friends of celebrities are not necessarily real friends.

However, if you don't even want to fool around, it will be too much.

"What do Mr. Zhou's friends call them?"

"Old Zhou, surnamed Zhou, Brother Yuan, Brother Zhou and the like, everyone can call it whatever you want." Zhou Yuyuan leaned on the windowsill.

"Hmm." Sheng Yang pursed his lips lightly, and he didn't seem to be able to say much.

The first two are too polite, and the back two are too intimate.

"If you don't like it, you're also my friend, and you also have the right to name it, so you can develop a name yourself." Zhou Yuyuan lazily suggested.

Friend?

Hearing this, Sheng Yang was stunned, raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yuyuan deeply.

In the past few contacts, perhaps in the eyes of Cheng Shijin and others, Zhou Yuyuan was quite attentive and had a good impression of him.

But he himself only saw condescending contempt and contempt in that gaze and attitude.

But...... Today's two brief meetings, Zhou Yuyuan's feeling for him has completely changed.

The word friend even seems to be true.

Zhou Yuyuan stood under the tuyere, and the cool night breeze quickly drove away the heat.

Seeing that the people around him didn't say anything for a long time, he said: "It's really a big difficulty in the world to choose a name, otherwise you just call your name and surname, right?" Hey, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone call me that, and it seems like it was when I was in school. ”

Speaking of the back, his voice became a little muffled, showing a bit of inexplicable gentleness in the light breeze of the night.

Sheng Yang stared at the person for a few seconds, his eyes did not blink,

Then, he slowly opened his mouth: "Zhou Yuyuan." ”

Zhou Yuyuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he laughed lightly: "Hmm." ”

The phone rang.

Zhou Yuyuan took it out and glanced at it, and connected: "Well, okay, I'm at the door, you can come up directly, bye." ”

After hanging up the phone, he suddenly tilted his head and said, "Sheng Yang, we don't seem to have added friends yet, sweep it?" ”

As he spoke, he directly clicked on his micro-xin QR code.

"Okay." Sheng Yang took out his phone.

The previous Weibo page hadn't exited yet, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover the screen, but found that Zhou Yuyuan's eyes were not here, but looking at the direction of the elevator.

Immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly clicked the return menu button to open micro-xin.

Sheng Yang had just successfully scanned the code, and there was movement from the elevator at this time.

Zhou Yuyuan immediately stood up straight, and couldn't even wait for him to be verified: "After that, if there is something about the recording of variety shows, we will communicate directly on WeChat, my milk tea has arrived, bye." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away with his coat in one hand, and his steps were quite hurried.

Sheng Yang stood in place, looking at the back that exuded an extraordinarily happy atmosphere.

Secret Dao: It's not that his intuition to look at people has failed, but that Zhou Yuyuan is really complicated and difficult to understand.

took the room card and opened the door, Sheng Yang took a shower in the bathroom first, and then lay on the bed in his nightgown and started to play with his mobile phone comfortably.

Subconsciously clicked on the micro-message first.

At the top of his chat interface is "Group Force-Shengyang Work Group".

This is an ordinary seven-person work group, except for him, Cheng Shijin and Kang Ge, the other four people are makeup and hairdressers, costume stylists, photographers and propaganda personnel.

Of course, these staff members are all common to the company, and most of the time they don't even have his turn.

The four of them spoke very little in the group, and only when they were asked for help, they would only respond, and on weekdays, it was mainly the work communication and arrangement between Brother Kang and him, as well as Cheng Shijin.

And under this work group, is Zhou Yuyuan, who has just passed the verification of his friends.

The two have an unread message, which is an automatic reminder from the system that they have passed the friend verification and can start chatting.

After Sheng Yang clicked on it, the red prompt disappeared directly.

He thought about it for a moment and politely sent a smiling emoji and a "good evening" greeting.

After waiting for a while, the other party did not reply.

Sheng Yang's face remained unchanged, and he tapped his finger to exit the chat interface.

Before he had time to make a note to Zhou Yuyuan, Zhou Yuyuan's micro-letter name was a simple pinyin combination Zhouyy, and the avatar next to him had a panda at a cursory glance.

Sheng Yang nodded to the big picture, looked at it carefully, and then couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

The background of the avatar picture is a green bamboo forest, and there is a panda holding three incense sticks at the bottom, which is a very good computer virus 'panda burning incense' sign, but at this time, the top of the panda's head is an additional P with two lines of crooked and very cute and cute square font "Do not disturb after the time".

He filmed a costume drama not long ago, and he still has the impression that it was around 7 to 9 o'clock in the evening.

It's half past ten now.

Sheng Yang raised his eyebrows, then his greeting just now was not an interruption.

Just thinking about it, a red unread prompt suddenly appeared on the line of the panda avatar, and a message was sent from the other side.

zhouyy said: Good evening, haven't slept yet?

Sheng Yang: You didn't either?

The other party sent a picture directly.

Sheng Yang clicked it open and saw two cups of milk tea on the table.

Immediately after that, the next message came.

zhouyy said: The milk tea in this place is not good, obviously ordered half sugar, but it was almost sweet to me, mixed with a whole pot of green tea, and barely drank these two cups.

Sheng Yang didn't expect that the first chat with Zhou Yuyuan would be about this topic.

On this big night, drinking so much milk tea, can you sleep?

Also, aren't you afraid of getting fat, you will be on camera tomorrow, Zhou Yuyuan obviously looks so delicate.

His eyes widened slightly, and he began to type: Like to drink milk tea?

zhouyy: I like to drink tea the most, and then I like milk, so I like milk tea too, don't you like it?

Sheng Yang thought about Zhou Yuyuan's appearance of drinking milk tea, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but also a little jealous.

He likes carbonated drinks, but he is prone to puffiness among celebrities, and he can't even drink more plain water at night, let alone milk tea and cola, and sometimes he has to drink a large cup of black coffee in the morning to get edema.

He replied: It's okay, I prefer Coke.

zhouyy said: Coke is also good, I like to drink ice cola in the summer.

Sheng Yang was really jealous.

At this time, another message came from the opposite side, still a picture.

Sheng Yang's pupils shrank.

This is a form he filled out when the boy group debuted three years ago, and it has about birthdays, horoscopes, hobbies, favorite foods, songs, etc., and the boy group seems to like this kind of thing.

Zhouyy: Is this all right?

Sheng Yang was stunned before replying: Hmm.

Zhouyy: Then let me remember, I just watched a previous show, and there may be a tacit test of teammates at that time.

Sheng Yang immediately reacted to what he meant, and for a while, there was a slight feeling like soreness in his heart, which was a rather unfamiliar emotion.

This variety show is really important to him.

But Zhou Yuyuan is the major shareholder of the company, even if he cares, he has never been able to make too many demands on people.

But now......

In a trance, the phone fell from the palm of his hand and smashed into the bone of his thigh.

"Hiss......" Sheng Yang took a slight breath, his body moved in the quilt, and his white arm stretched out to retrieve the phone back into his hand.

He looked at the phone screen and clicked on Weibo again.

The situation in the Daimyo Square is still the same as before, but if you look closely, you can also see that a few fans belonging to him voted to wash the square for him with poor difficulty in the cracks.

Sheng Yang looked at it coldly for a while, and suddenly laughed lightly.

What's wrong with being scolded?

What about scolding on the hot search?

Controversy is also a heat and an opportunity.

Who has not been scolded if they are popular?

He looked up at the intricately shaped headlamps hanging from the ceiling, slowly clenched his fist, and raised his hand to touch it a few times.

The opportunity of this variety show must be seized, and nothing can stop him.

If you want to be red, you have to go up!

Sheng Yang lowered his head, opened the micro-letter and asked Zhou Yuyuan: "What about you, what are your hobbies and hobbies?" I'll take note of that too. ”

The news from the other side came quickly.

zhouyy said: Interests and hobbies are eating.

Sheng Yang was silent for a moment.

Well, it's Zhou Yuyuan.

He went on to ask, "What about favorite food and what you hate?" ”

zhouyy: It's never possible to hate food, I like meat the most.

Before Sheng Yang could ask anything else, Zhou Yuyuan's next one had already arrived.

zhouyy: I don't need to ask anything else, except for people who have no brains and no hearts, there is nothing in this world that I hate, whether it is food, all kinds of sports, all kinds of books, musical instruments, colors or others, I like them all.

Sheng Yang: "......"

It's just too easy to remember.

When I wanted to say something more, another message came over on the other side, which was a picture, and it was also Zhou Yuyuan's own micro-xin avatar.

The picture of "I shall not disturb after the time of the war".

zhouyy said: Good night.

Sheng Yang stared at the picture for a while, and somehow, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

I don't even plan to go back with a final good night.

Don't bother anyway, right?

He threw his phone aside, pulled the quilt up, turned off the light and went to sleep.

The next morning, the recording of the variety show "Let's Go Wandering" officially began, and everyone got up early to freshen up and gather in the hotel lobby, and then drove to the place where they were going to stay for the next three days.

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