It was still dark when the sports meeting ended, and Baitao stood at the door of the car to count the number of people.

Not a single cub was lost!very good!

Just as she was about to bring the boys back to the star-making project to successfully conclude today's outing... Bah, at the sports meeting, four boys came to her side to ask for leave.

Baitao recalled the crazy fan incident that just happened, and immediately refused!

These four are the pillars of their show's popularity!It's director Liu Lang's favorite!He is the proud disciple of several mentors!If they were caught in a net outside, her white peach would immediately turn rotten!Absolutely no good!

Hufu tugged on Baitao's sleeve, and shook it pitifully from side to side, his small voice was soft and waxy, a little sweeter than Tangxin glutinous rice cakes: "Sister Baitao, let's go out for a while! Before dark Just come back! Okay, duck~"

Gan! ! !It is an indiscriminately cute light wave attack of a star-making treasure!Who can resist this tm!

If you can't stand it, you have to stand it!Baitao covered her heart, exhausted her last bit of rationality and said with difficulty: "No...no way!"

Yue Zhui pulled the frustrated Hu Mu back to his side, and looked at the other two teammates.

Chu Qingyi also softened her voice, and said convincingly: "We'll just go back to the company and not go to other places, and the manager will also pick him up and drop off... nothing will happen."

Qin He answered, "Our manager has arrived, right there!"

Bai Tao looked in the direction Qin He pointed, and saw a gentle-faced man sticking his head out of the window of a black car and waving at them.

Baitao struggled for a long time to no avail, so she simply called Liu Lang.

Then she finally nodded under the expectant eyes of the boys.

"Don't be playful, come back early!"

"Got it!" The boys agreed quickly, and then ran several meters away in a flash.

Very good!It's so nice not to have to reject the cutie a third time!She felt that her rejection of Erlian just now was a crime!

Looking at the boys' cheerful backs, Baitao felt relieved and pressed the corners of her eyes with her sleeves... Wait!Confused about the manager of an amateur contestant who was accidentally pulled into the studio by her and hired by Director Lang for 1000 yuan!

This damn habit has become natural!Seeing Hu Muyuechai, Chu Qingyiqin and Liangliang sticking together every day, she has subconsciously bound them together!

Hurry up, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

……

"Hello..." Hu Fu greeted the managers of his idols a little cautiously.

The man sitting in the driver's seat was probably in his early 30s, with a gentle and delicate face, and a pair of eyes as gentle as the spring breeze in March. The gaze he looked at them was gentle and warm... It made Hu Hu suddenly think of his two parents.

"Hello, Hufu, my name is Song Enjing, and I'm their manager." Song Enjing smiled, with drooping eyes and a few gentle fine lines, "Nice to meet you."

"I'm glad to meet you too!" Hu Fu hurriedly responded, feeling ashamed quietly in his heart.

He is such a gentle person... He used to complain about idol's agency's inaction with Duck Legs, so it turned out that there were reasons... Zheng Lin is too bad!He should have put hand sanitizer in his nose just now!

Song Enjing glanced at Yue Zhui who automatically sat next to Hu Mu, and said helplessly, "Are you only wearing two clothes again?"

Yue Zhui lowered his head and flicked his cell phone, the white headphone cable snaked from behind his ears to his chest, dangling back and forth was very eye-catching.It's vague but it's clear that Idol didn't play music at all!

Qin He Bang Yuezhui said: "Today's sports meeting, it's not easy to exercise if you wear too much."

Song Enjing sighed while starting the car: "There is no one who only wears two thin clothes in winter. You can wear a thick coat to keep you warm at ordinary times, and it's not too late to take it off during the competition."

Qin He Chongyue chased Tan Tanshou, indicating that he had tried his best, and he would take care of the rest.Then he retracted his seat, took an earphone from Chu Qingyi and stuffed it into his ears, closed his eyes and meditated.

Song Enjing glanced at the three big boys who were proficient in avoiding scolding from the inside rearview mirror, and he was not angry. He smiled slightly and found a sincere cutie.

"Stupid, does Yue Zhui wear so little every day in the star-making project?"

"Ah..." How should I answer this?Hu Fu glanced at Yue Zhui, only to see a silent profile...

Hu Mu racked his brains, and replied tactfully from the side: "The star-making project has air-conditioning, which is quite warm." But idols don't know how to add clothes outside without air-conditioning...

Song En nodded, and did not comment on the vague answer, but provoked another topic: "Should you eat in the cafeteria every day now?"

This question is easy to answer!Hu Mu quickly nodded: "Yeah!"

Song Enjing: "Then...does the food in the cafeteria suit your taste? Qingyi is a bit picky eater, are you still used to it?"

So Qing Yi is a picky eater?Hu Fu thought for a while, and answered seriously: "Zaoxing canteen has a lot of dishes, and Qingyi is not picky."

"That's it..." Song Enjing continued with his smile unchanged, "Then Ahhe should have had a good time during this time. Compared with food, music can only rank second with him."

It's the third!Qin He, who pretended to be asleep, answered the words silently in his heart, but he didn't dare to open his eyes to refute, for fear that if he opened his eyes, he would put himself under the gun.

It turns out that Qin He loves food so much!Hu Mu felt a little sad for him: "Qing Yi said that Ah He should keep in shape, so he can only eat a little more in the morning, and only eat vegetable salad at night..." And it's so pitiful to watch them eat delicious food!

Song Enjing's voice was low: "Finally there is another obedient..." The other two, one eats spicy food!One does not add thick clothes!The key point is that Qing Yi knows to control Qin He's diet, so why doesn't Qin He know how to control Qing Yi? !

Forget it, Song Enjing recalled the daily way of getting along with those two people... and only Chu Qingyi took care of Qin He.

Hu Fu didn't hear Song Enjing's words clearly, and asked in confusion: "What?"

Song Enjing regained his gentleness and was about to speak, but Yue Zhui suddenly put the earphones into Hu Mi's ears, and then pushed Hu Mi back to his side, with an unquestionable tone: "Rest."

"Oh..." Hu Fu felt a little unsatisfied.This is the first time he has experienced this kind of experience, like going to a classmate's house to play, and then chatting with the classmate's parents about the classmate's daily life at school!

I feel like I know a little more about idols! <('v')>

Qin and Chu Qingyi: Yue Zhuizhui did a great job!If they continue talking, their old background will be blown away!

……

After that, there was nothing to say.

Hu Mu originally just leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind, but he really fell asleep while leaning on it.It was Yue Zhui who woke him up when he arrived at the destination, and then helplessly pulled the fox cub with disheveled hair and blurred eyes into the company gate.

Although this is a brokerage company with more artists than staff, it occupies a large area, with a small three-story building and a large yard.

The fiery red signboard of 'Liaoyuan' hangs next to the iron gate in the yard, which is very eye-catching.

On the first floor are several large classrooms that were previously used for children's dance and vocal classes, as well as some simple children's play facilities, all kinds of cute cartoon stickers and somewhat dull balloons can be seen everywhere.

The second floor is the office area of ​​Song Enjing and another staff member, and Yue Zhui's practice room is also on this floor.

The third floor is their accommodation area, one bedroom for each person, and a large living room and open kitchen in the middle.

After Hu Mu got out of the half-dream and half-awake state, every step he took in this small three-story building was extremely cautious, like a little milk fox that strayed into the territory of other fierce beasts, its big tail was blown into a fluffy ball The ball, if you poke it, it might spark.

This is where the idols have worked hard and sweated for the past two years...

He has seen the piano and the wall wallpaper behind it!That's where Qin He's impromptu video was filmed a year ago!There is also the spider plant next to it, which has not grown up at all after so long!

This sofa is probably the place where Qing Yi recorded various a cappella songs, even the patterns on the armrests are exactly the same.

And... Yuezui's dance practice room.

He remembered that there was a tall and dense sycamore tree outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.In summer, the thick green of the sycamore branches almost flows through the clean and bright glass into the light-colored floor of the practice room, and then spreads to the cold and white skin of the moon chasing a little bit... In countless dance videos, he is on that piece Dancing in the cool green shadows, occasionally the sun shines through the branches and leaves, silently falling on his handsome eyebrows and stretched body...

Yue Zhui turned her head and looked at the little fox who suddenly stood still and raised her head to look out the window with some doubts.

"what happened?"

Hu Mu suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly: "...there is a sycamore tree in the yard."

Yue Zhui: "?"

So?

"I thought I could see it more clearly here." Hu Mi smiled slightly, put his hands on Yue Zhui's shoulders, and gently pushed him forward, "Let's go quickly! Brother Song said that we are ready for a little Soup pot!"

After Yue Zhui walked a few steps forward, he involuntarily looked back at the window Hu Mu was looking at just now...

……

Just when they entered the area of ​​the third floor, the smell of food mixed with the hot air swept across several people's sense of smell.

Qin He lay on the sofa in the living room, looking movedly at the upright figure busy in the open kitchen: "Brother Wei! We miss you so much!"

The man in the pink Hello Kitty apron over the black sweater said without looking back: "I heard you slobbering."

Qin He threw the pot away without any pressure: "It's not me, it's Little Muddy!"

Being cueed suddenly, Hu Hu almost jumped up from the sofa at a loss.Fortunately, Yue Zhui was prepared and held him down.

Yue Zhui looked at Fox Cub, who was so nervous that his pupils were trembling, and felt a little helpless: "So nervous?" He had never seen him so nervous before when facing seniors in the entertainment industry or well-known photographers outside.

You do not understand!This kind of excitement for small fans to go deep into the idol base camp! o( ̄^ ̄)o

Hu Mu took a deep breath, only felt that the air here was sweet!

Um!Still the most fragrant chicken flavor!

"Don't throw the blame on the little guest."

The man in a black sweater and pink apron brought out a pot of golden thick soup from the kitchen. After putting the pot on the induction cooker, he reached out to Hu Mu and introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Wei Qing, their breeder."

So... so cool! (OωO)b

Hu Mu looked at Wei Qing's exposed half of her flowery arm, and said with burning eyes: "Can I call you Brother Wei?"

Wei Qing nodded coolly: "Except for someone's exclusive title, Brother Qing, you can call him anything."

Hu Mu took Wei Qing's hand and shook it vigorously: "Hello, Brother Wei! I'm Hu Mu!"

Home cool brother Wei Qing also shook his hand vigorously: "Nice to meet you."

The fuzzy curly hair trembled: "It's nice to meet you too!"

The atmosphere is friendly and harmonious, as if the two bosses of the kindergarten class and the kindergarten class who have been friends for a long time are finally meeting for the first time.

Song Enjing put away his coat and walked into the living room, and saw Qin and Chu Qingyi lying on the sofa smiling.

"what happened?"

Qin He had already laughed so hard that he couldn't speak, Chu Qingyi was a little more reserved, he coughed twice, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei's mandarin ducks are playing with their arms, and finally, today... find the news!"

Song Enjing: "..."

Wei Qing put the food into the soup pot neatly, and said: "How many times have I said it, it's not mandarin ducks playing in the water! It's—"

Song Enjing quickly interrupted Wei Qing: "Okay, stop laughing, wash your hands and prepare to eat!"

Seeing the boys obediently queuing up to move to the sink, Song Enjing suddenly added another sentence: "Ahe can only eat vegetarian dishes, and Qingyi is not allowed to secretly dip in chili noodles!"

Amid the wailing in the room, Wei Qing took it for granted and calmly taught the flower arm experience to the new acquaintances: "I think you are suitable for the peony pattern of the butterfly pattern!"

"It's just that your arms are still too thin, you need to practice more..."

The corners of Yue Zhui's mouth twitched, and he picked up a large slice of meat with chopsticks from the tumbling soup pot and put it into the muddy dipping bowl.

"……eat fast."

"Ang!" Hu Mu, who had listened very seriously, quickly came back to his senses, and picked up a green cabbage with chopsticks for Yue Zhui in a courteous manner.

……

After the lively small soup pot dinner, Song Enjing put on a serious expression dedicated to discussing business, and said to Chu Qingyi, "Where's the recording?"

Chu Qingyi took out the phone and played the recording at the highest volume.

Qin He's expression became more and more ferocious as the recording played. At the end, he couldn't resist punching the armrest of the sofa hard.

The sound of 'bang' perfectly coincided with the muffled sound of hand sanitizer hitting Zheng Lin's head in the recording.

Chu Qingyi pulled Qin He's flushed fist and reprimanded him, "The armrest of the sofa is made of solid wood! If you want to smash it, just smash the cotton pillow."

Qin He's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and said, "I should hit Zheng Rin!"

Hu Mu had never seen Qin He, who was always cheerful and gentle, with such an expression, and hurriedly comforted him: "It's okay! I hit him twice! One hit on the back of the head, one hit on the front! The front one is your fault!"

Wei Qing, who was washing dishes in the open kitchen, answered loudly: "Next time you hit the back of your neck, you will faint immediately."

Hu Fu humbly accepted his brother Wei's guidance: "Got it!"

Song Enjing rubbed his brows: "Wash your bowl well, don't teach the children indiscriminately!"

Flower Arm Wei Ge responded aggrievedly: "Oh..."

Song Enjing looked at Chu Qingyi, and said softly and patiently, "We can't move this recording."

Chu Qingyi nodded: "I know, this is just the bottom line when the fish dies and the net is broken..."

"I can't move even at the end!" Song Enjing increased the volume, "With my position in Changshi, it's not that I can't get this kind of evidence. It's just... that I hurt eight hundred enemies and one thousand, and swore to die with that kind of scum It's not worth the entanglement."

Chu Qingyi was not reconciled: "But he won't let us go!"

Song Enjing patted Chu Qingyi's shoulder reassuringly, and asked him, "Do you know why I haven't given you any appearance activities in the past two years?"

Chu Qingyi calmed down a bit: "Hide your strengths and bide your time..."

"No, it's for one hit." Song Enjing's eyes were gentle and his voice was calm. "Under Changshi's deliberate targeting and malicious pursuit and interception, your participation in general activity resources is just exhausting and exhausting your energy. It doesn't make much sense."

"Only the resources that Chang Shi can't get involved in, have a huge exposure rate, and rely on strength to speak are your real stage."

Chu Qingyi: "But..."

Song Enjing smiled: "Don't worry. Changshi was indeed an insurmountable mountain to you in the past, but to you now, he is just a slightly bigger hill."

"Zheng Rin has gotten used to the scenery over the years, but he hasn't made much progress... Let alone a word from him, even a hundred words from the real ruler of Changshi will not be able to move you who are in the star-making project."

Chu Qingyi came to his senses: "Because of the White Bear Group?"

Song En nodded: "As long as you sit firmly in the star-making project and make your debut, he will have nothing to do with you."

Qin He also understood: "The two-year limited-time contract we signed for our group debut...is it signed by the White Bear Group?"

"Yes." Song Enjing said, "You will be the first group of artists signed by the White Bear Group."

"The White Bear Group will not allow anyone to disrupt their plan to enter the entertainment field in any form."

After listening quietly for a long time, Yue Zhui finally said, "What if we fail to get a firm position in the Dao?"

Song Enjing: "You mean, he used tricks to pull you down?"

Yue Zhui nodded.

Song Enjing said calmly: "The methods used are nothing more than discrediting your image and spreading stinky fake news."

"With your current popularity, it has basically been linked to the image of the star-making project. If Zheng Lin dares to do that, Liu Lang will be the first to fight with him... Don't underestimate your gold medal director."

"That..." Hu Mu suddenly raised his hand to speak, "I seem to... know what Zheng Lin is going to do..."

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Mu Mu, a fox cub with flower arms and dreams! o( ̄^ ̄)o

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