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Recording program

The five of them didn't go to the company for the recording of Idol New Era. They had lunch in the villa and Fu Qingle came to pick them up to the studio.

The recording time of Idol New Era was at [-]:[-] pm. In order to impress the staff, they arrived just after [-]:[-] pm.Under the leadership of Fu Qingle, after saying hello to the program director, he turned into a chick and obediently followed the crew to the backstage for styling.

Fu Qingle took advantage of this spare time to negotiate with the director about the shooting details, leaving two assistants on standby.

There are three hosts in the first phase of Idol New Era. In addition to the two regular MCs Huang Tian and Bai Yixuan, there will be a special MC in each phase.Their special MC for this episode hasn't arrived yet, and they don't know who it is, but they heard from the staff that they are excellent singers from talent shows, so they can be regarded as their seniors.

"Hey, who do you think will be the special MC this time?" In the middle of styling, Chen Li couldn't stop pulling the members to discuss the host lineup.

"I don't know." Liu Xianghan puffed her cheeks and was complaining about this baby face that was holding her back.

Mu Yuyang was also quite curious, and carefully analyzed it: "In the last issue, they invited Huang Jue, a newcomer to a popular variety show recently, and Guo Ziyu, who was invited in the previous issue, is a popular male lead. They have a lot in common. High topicality, but this time we probably won’t invite people with high topicality, they should be talented seniors in the music industry with good grades.”

"Why?" Liu Xianghan was puzzled, "According to the rules of previous issues, shouldn't this issue still be highly topical?"

After knowing that he was going to participate in this program, Mu Yuyang deliberately looked up the previous episodes and watched it, and shook his head when he heard this: "The situation is different, the previous episodes were because the invited guests were not very topical, so we have to invite one A guest with a high level of topic will come to support the stage. But the guest of this episode is us, and this is our debut stage, if we invite an MC with a high level of topic, wouldn’t it be overwhelming? The program group about the selection of MC must be early in the morning After communicating with the company, it is impossible for the company to agree to let artists of the same type grab the topic."

After Mu Yuyang's analysis, before the other members spoke, the stylist who sculpted for him smiled first, and boasted with a thumbs up: "You know it well, professional."

Mu Yuyang smiled: "I usually understand a little more after watching a lot."

"Then can you guess who invited this time?" the stylist asked.

"I can't guess," Mu Yuyang smiled embarrassedly, "Do you know?"

The stylist smiled mysteriously and refused to say.After finishing styling her hair, she retreated to the side, revealing the mirror behind her: "Okay, let's take a look at it. You are the most worry-free artist I have ever transformed. You have a good foundation, and you will look good in any way you transform."

Mu Yuyang was attracted by the freshly released look, so he forgot about the special MC.

His look is not much different from that in the MV, except that this time he combed his bangs up, tied up a third of the hair on the back of his head, did not draw eyeliner, and his makeup is much cleaner than in the MV. When he is not smiling, he is The cold male god, he is the big brother next door again when he smiles.

Mu Yuyang's face is too malleable, but the evildoer can be cold or warm. No wonder the stylist kept sighing that he is a good training object when applying makeup for him.

Mu Yuyang was the first to do the styling. He chatted with the members for a while in the rest room, and went to the bathroom early when he saw the time.When I came out, I saw a group of people coming from the other end of the corridor.Seeing the tall man with black-rimmed glasses at the front, Mu Yuyang was slightly taken aback, then looked behind the man in surprise, and saw the familiar figure wearing a mask and smiled deeply.

The staff of the program group took them to a lounge, said a few words and left first.A tall man with glasses opened the door and walked in first.

Mu Yuyang stretched his ankle, and suddenly ran wildly in the corridor.The movement alarmed the pedestrians, and everyone couldn't help but stop and look over.But before they could see clearly, Mu Yuyang had already passed by them like a gust of wind, passed through the crowd, and accurately hugged the person in the middle of the crowd tightly.

The man was half a head shorter than Mu Yuyang. Mu Yuyang stroked his soft black hair and asked with a smile, "Did you miss me?"

The man was surprised at being hugged suddenly, then overjoyed, raised his head from Mu Yuyang's arms with difficulty, slapped off the hands on his head, and said with a little helplessness: "It's not big or small."

Mu Yuyang chuckled, before letting go, he touched his little aunt's soft hair reluctantly for the last time: "You are the special MC this time?"

"Well, how is it? Are you happy?" The man took off his mask, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.

Mu Yuyang's smile deepened, and he hugged and rubbed vigorously: "Little aunt."

Yu Ran was angry and funny: "I told you to call me by my name."

"No, my uncle disagrees." Mu Yuyang smiled playfully.

"Let him die." Yu Ran said angrily.The staff around him have been with him for three or four years, and they know all about him, so Yu Ran didn't deliberately avoid it.But the corridor was not a place to talk, so he dragged Mu Yuyang into the room.

As soon as they entered the room, a person came out from the end of the corridor.

Fu Qingle stood where she was, her eyes still fixed on the half-hidden door.

Suddenly, he was lightly tapped on the shoulder, Fu Qingle turned his head, Fu Qingcheng's silly face almost pressed against him.Frowning slightly, he tried his best to suppress his ready-to-movement fist, shook off his cousin's hand and took a step back.

"Hey, your half-step back is very hurtful, do you know that?" Fu Qingcheng was very hurt by the undisguised dislike on his cousin's face, "I'm not ugly, do you need it?" It's so disgusting. You are as beautiful as a fairy when you co-author it."

Fu Qingcheng and Fu Qingle are [-]% similar in appearance, they can be seen as brothers at a glance when they stand together.Although Fu Qingcheng's facial features are not as handsome as his cousin's, he is still an out-and-out handsome guy, because he made several appearances on the show and was voted the most handsome director of Channel X by the audience.Although the two brothers grew up together, their personalities are completely different.Although Fu Qingle used his eyes to cover his sharp eyes all the year round, his demeanor was clear and indifferent. Although he was gentle and polite to others, there was always a faint sense of distance in his gentleness. It was difficult for anyone to really walk into him. heart.Fu Qingcheng is his complete opposite. His facial features are not as aggressive as his brother's. He is sunny and handsome. Well, it can be enjoyed anywhere.

Fu Qingle waved away his brother's hand which he wanted to hang up again, and asked with a frown, "What are you doing here?"

"Come over and have a look. The director of this show is my friend. I heard that TRS is here to record the show today, so I came here to watch it." Fu Qingcheng folded his arms and leaned lazily against the wall, "This is TRS's first show stage How about it? Confidence in them?"

Fu Qingle smiled slightly, and walked towards the members' lounge: "If I don't have confidence in them, I won't let them on this show."

Fu Qingcheng laughed: "Okay, I'm talking nonsense. Our big manager Fu brought out some ordinary people. By the way, not long ago, Yingying mentioned you on my show and asked me if you changed your contact information Why didn't you reply when she sent you a message?"

Fu Qingle was stunned for a moment, then shook his head after a while: "I've been busy these days, so I probably missed it."

Fu Qingcheng squinted at his brother's face, trying to find traces of lying on his face, but Fu Qingle is a person who is very good at hiding his emotions, he doesn't want people to see it, others just stare at his face Even if you watch it for 24 hours, don't even think about seeing the slightest change.Fu Qingcheng gave up after looking at it for a while, and asked bluntly: "What's the matter with you and Yingying? You took Yingying so well why did you suddenly take the initiative to ask Ying to take over the men's team? Could it be..."

"Could it be that what the media said is true? You and Yingying really have some dark secret? Did you hand her over to someone else to avoid suspicion?" Fu Qingcheng's eyes widened.

Fu Qingle's expression remained unchanged, and he calmly said, "Yingying."

"Yes, Yingying, you are 27 years old, old cows eat tender grass." Fu Qingcheng gritted his teeth and cursed, "You are like a beast!"

Facing his cousin's accusations, Fu Qingle didn't change his face, but when he was concentrating on accusing him, he stretched out his right foot slowly, and kicked him to the ground with a sweeping leg.

"Damn it, your uncle, Fu Qingle! The former captain of the special brigade is making a surprise attack, shameless! Shameless!" Fu Qingcheng fell to the ground on all fours, with a faint pain in his tailbone.

Fu Qingle put her feet back, straightened her clothes calmly: "Didn't you keep calling me a ruffian? What kind of face does a ruffian want?"

Fu Qingcheng clutched his waist and burst into tears.Yes, how could he forget, his cousin is a soldier!Swearing without swearing, and beating people without sparing any strength, but relying on a pair of iron fists, it took only three days to easily subdue a group of thorny soldiers known as the most difficult to tame.Even though they are retired now, the group of elites would not dare to put a fart in front of this guy. They are usually arrogant and have no one, but they behave like little chickens in front of Fu Qingle.

Not to mention Fu Qingcheng, I don't know how many times he was suppressed by his brother's iron fist since he was a child. At first, he wanted to follow his family's wishes to enlist in the army, but when he heard that he would be assigned to Fu Qingle's subordinates, he was so frightened that he rolled and crawled He escaped from the house and hid outside for a whole year before daring to go back.

How could he forget it!His brother, the handsome and noble son in the eyes of others, is actually a Rakshasa who kills gods and ghosts!

Fu Qingcheng thumped the ground angrily and remorsefully, while Fu Qingle straddled his long legs, stepped over him calmly, and walked gracefully to the lounge.When passing by Yu Ran's lounge, he slowed down, and saw Mu Yuyang sitting on the sofa, eating fruit and talking to the people in the room through the open door, with a real smile on his face. Relaxed, with an unobvious coquettish meaning.At this moment, Yu Ran, who was doing the styling, said something that made him laugh. He walked up to Yu Ran, reached out and pinched his cheek, and said with a smile: "Yu Xiaoran, you are so cute." , I really like you to death!"

"Tsk," Fu Qingle outside the door suddenly frowned impatiently, with a displeased expression.

Fu Qingcheng managed to get up from the ground, clutched his sore buttocks and limped up behind him, put his shoulders and asked curiously: "What are you looking at?"

Just after asking, Fu Qingle suddenly grabbed his arm, threw him over his shoulder, and pushed him to the ground again.

"Fuck, fuck you, Fu Qingle, you fucking took the wrong medicine today!" Fu Qingcheng became angry after being thrown twice in a row, lying on the ground rolling over.

Fu Qingle let out a foul breath, ignored his scolding, and said to himself: "You have lost so much in your skills, you haven't practiced much. I'll give you extra training when you go home this weekend."

"Get out! I'm not your soldier, I don't need training!" Fu Qingcheng was afraid of being beaten by his brother again when he stood up, so he simply lay down on the ground and couldn't get up. "I'm a showman, not a soldier. Why do I need such good skills? , you want to torture people back to your barracks, I don’t make sandbags!”

Fu Qingle didn't buy it, and directly issued an ultimatum: "I didn't see you this weekend, so I will send you directly to the military camp, and let my uncle, your father, personally torture you."

Fu Qingcheng's expression froze, and he didn't dare to say another word.After Fu Qingle left, he thumped the ground angrily: "Bastard bastard! Fu Qingle, you bastard!"

The door of the lounge on the side was suddenly opened, and a tall man with glasses stood at the door, looked down at him condescendingly, and after distinguishing for a long time, he said, "Fu PD, why are you lying here?"

"It's okay, I accidentally fell." Fu Qingcheng got up from the ground with a grunt, straightened his clothes, smiled slightly, and reached out to shake hands with the man: "Hello, Mr. Lu, this time the special MC is Yu Yu." Sir?"

"Yes, why is Fu PD here?" Lu Sinian asked.

Fu Qingcheng said: "Oh, isn't it TRS recording today? I'll come over to watch the excitement."

It is not a secret in the industry that Fu Qingcheng, the program director of Channel X, and Fu Qingle, Mingyi's gold medal manager, are brothers, so Lu Sinian just smiled and didn't ask any further questions.

"Then I won't bother you, I'll go first." Fu Qingcheng smiled decently and had a friendly attitude.Apart from having no image in front of his own cousin, he still pays great attention to image in front of outsiders.

Lu Sinian smiled back and was about to say goodbye when a brown head popped out from behind him.

"Brother Qingcheng?" Mu Yuyang asked unexpectedly, "Why are you here?"