Has the president updated his post today?

This year's winter seems to be extraordinarily cold. The cold air came as soon as it was said, and it snowed early in the morning.

"It's Chuxue!" Cheng Xiaobei shouted when he went out, "How could there be no fried chicken and beer!"

"Howling, get out of the car quickly." Zhao Siling put his hands in his pockets and pushed his buttocks with his knees, "Don't block the door, it's freezing to death."

Several people got into the car one after another. Su Chao wrapped his down jacket tightly. As a southerner, he was really afraid of winter.

"Sister Hong's movements are so fast, I can record songs so quickly, I thought I could play for a while longer." Cheng Xiaobei said sadly.

"Isn't it good? If we continue playing, we'll have nothing to eat." Zhao Siling said, "Recently, two boy groups have appeared, much younger than us. You must be a little bit of a sense of crisis."

"Your younger than me?" Cheng Xiaobei's eyes widened.

"That's right, if you want to be in their group, you'll be considered old bacon." Zhao Siling gave him a sideways look.

Cheng Xiaobei couldn't bear the blow. Even though fans were still celebrating his coming of age last year, the excitement hadn't passed yet, so why did he become an old bacon?

Wu Sang comforted him: "It's okay, Xiao Bei, you are tall (/ω＼)"

Chen Yu chuckled: "The highest in that group is 193, which is one centimeter taller than Xiao Bei."

Cheng Xiaobei was hit hard: "What happened to their regiment!"

"It's still a five-member group." Chen Yu said, "The debut stunt is KDL's successor."

Cheng Xiaobei: "...so speechless, who can take over from us? Just kidding, no one can replace KDL!"

Su Chao gave a thumbs up: "It turns out that the biggest fan of our group is Xiaobei."

The car stopped outside the company's gate, and several people got out of the car one after another.A gust of wind blew over, and a few flakes of snow fluttered down on his head.

"It's so cold, I'll take a step first." Su Chao ran towards the company with his hands in his hands. He didn't notice someone in front of him and almost bumped his head, but nothing happened because a big hand held his head.

He raised his head, saw Meng Xingchi, and smiled suddenly: "Good morning, Mr. Meng."

"morning."

Su Chao looked at Secretary Li who was following him again: "Where are you going?"

"Go and inspect the project on site." Meng Xingchi asked, "Is it cold?"

"It's so cold."

"Come in quickly."

"Okay, you should also keep warm."

After speaking, he didn't move his place, just stood beside Meng Xingchi, waiting until his teammates came forward.

"Mr. Meng, good morning." Everyone greeted each other one after another, and then staggered and went forward.

Su Chao was at the end of the line. When he reached the door, he looked back and saw Meng Xingchi sitting in the car, also staring in his direction.

The two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Lang Lihong was already waiting for them in the recording studio. As soon as everyone arrived, he quickly prepared to start work: "I sent you the complete song two days ago. You should have read it all, right?"

Several people nodded.

According to Lang Lihong's previous decision, the album's songs are recorded in batches, which is more efficient and saves time for the team and singers, and also keeps fans sticky.

Of the two songs to be recorded this time, one of them is composed by Su Chao, and professionals have already completed the lyrics.And after several discussions with Su Chao, this version was finally finalized.

When they got the song, several teammates seemed a little surprised and praised it full of praise.

The song is warm and cheerful, without too many techniques, and the lyrics are not romantic, just like playing in a beautiful pastoral.It seems ordinary, but under the pollution of various metal noises, such a song may be more able to touch the impetuous hearts of the audience.

"This song was produced together with the title song, and the two styles are completely different. As usual, the title song will continue your previous style. As for Su Chao's song, it will be a song full of warmth and hope. It will be released at that time The time is also spring, so it couldn't be more suitable." Lang Lihong vowed, "After a few more rounds of publicity, the effect will definitely not be bad."

A few people were immediately full of confidence and went in to record songs with great enthusiasm.

After lunch, they discussed with the team for a while before continuing to work.

Su Chao and Zhao Siling re-recorded the most times, either the producers were not satisfied or they were not satisfied.

Chen Yu looked at them through the glass door, and looked at the producer's harsh expression towards the perfect work. He thought of something, took a deep breath, seemed to have made up his mind, and turned to go to the third floor.

Meng Xingchi had just returned to the company and was busy in the office.

"President Meng, I've made a decision." Chen Yu walked in.

Meng Xingchi crossed his hands: "What choice?"

"If I strengthen the training of vocal music, can I achieve the same level as them?"

"It depends on your dedication. I don't know if you can catch up with them, but it will definitely be better than you now."

"Okay, let's strengthen the vocal music." Chen Yu said, "I don't want to hold them back, and I don't want to be a vase around them.

"I will discuss with Lang Lihong how to do it, you can prepare new songs with peace of mind first."

"Thank you, Mr. Meng."

"You're welcome."

Just as Chen Yu was about to leave, when he turned his head, he saw Meng Xingchi let out a breath, thought of something, and suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Meng, your perfume is the same one that I use the most."

"This is not..." Meng Xingchi subconsciously said, but he almost got stuck at the last moment.

Isn't this the perfume that Su Chao uses every day?

That's why he secretly bought the same model!

Chen Yu said casually: "But I'm not the only one who uses it. I also gave Chao'er a bottle. Every time I give this guy perfume, he will use it until he runs out of it before renewing it."

Meng Xingchi pretended to be natural and asked, "Oh, did you give him a bottle?"

"There are a lot of bottles, he is too lazy to choose by himself, and he doesn't dislike anyone who gives them to him." Chen Yu said with a smile, "The piles on the table are all gifts from friends or brands."

Meng Xingchi didn't know what he was talking about, so he nodded pretending not to care, "Go and do your work, there should be a lot of things these days."

"Okay, goodbye, Mr. Meng." Chen Yu smiled and left, and when he walked to the door, the corner of his mouth curled up.

These few days have been quite tiring, in addition to recording these two songs all the time, I also have to occasionally run through other announcements that cannot be pushed.

Su Chao went to participate in the recording of the variety show competition, and then rushed to the company without stopping to catch the plane.

In the recording studio, only Chen Yu was still practicing, while the others sat or stood waiting outside.

It was already 10:30 in the evening, and everyone was a little tired.

"I'm fine, let's go, go back." Chen Yu walked out, and they got up and prepared to set off.

Because Su Chao was a little behind, he said: "You guys go back first, I will record for a while to find out how I feel."

"Really not going back?" Zhao Siling asked.

"I'll be back soon, help me bring my luggage back." Su Chao handed the backpack to them and ran into the recording studio.

The producer saw it, well, I can't get off work on time again tonight.

When Meng Xingchi finished work and went downstairs, he saw those four people walking in front of him. He learned from the conversation that Su Chao was still in the recording studio. He paused, turned around and went back to the third floor before going to the recording studio on the second floor.

The clear and clean voice carries the rhythm of the melody, like hearing the sounds of nature.

After Su Chao sang his part and opened his eyes to ask the producer for his opinion, he saw Meng Xingchi standing behind the producer, subconsciously showing a smile.

"No problem, let's stop here today." The producer said.

"Okay, thank you!" Su Chao ran out immediately, waited for a while, and then saw Meng Xingchi come out, turned around and walked forward.

Meng Xingchi followed behind him, not far or nearly three meters away.

Without saying a word, the two went to an empty room one after the other.

After seeing the environment inside clearly, Su Chao remembered that one night before, it was also here that he met Meng Xingchi who came to avoid other people.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?" Su Chao turned around and asked.

"You just finished work, didn't you go back?"

"I just finished my work too." Su Chao smiled helplessly. He was so busy in the past few days that he didn't have time to say a few words.

The two looked at each other, as if they wanted to make up for the misses of the past few days.

"This is for you." Meng Xingchi had kept his hands behind his back, and finally let go at this moment, and handed over a bottle of perfume in his hand.

"Why did you think of giving me this?" Su Chao looked at the bottle curiously, and smelled the scent, a faint grassy fragrance.

Meng Xing blushed unobtrusively: "This is the incense I often use, you should use this in the future."

"Okay." Su Chao agreed without thinking, "Is this the one you use most? I thought it was mine."

When he smelled the perfume on Meng Xingchi's body during the kiss last time, he was secretly delighted that it was the same fragrance, and afterwards he specially spent a lot of money to buy ten bottles in one go!

"Oh, by the way, let me tell you something." Su Chao moved closer, and the novel muttered, "I always feel that Su Xi seems to have noticed something, and when he called me these days, he always mentioned you. "

Meng Xingchi's face tightened.

Su Chao looked at his expression, and couldn't help worrying: "If you are afraid of seeing them, I will lie to her and say that I broke up, so that she will keep paying attention to you."

"It's okay, as long as your family doesn't hate me." Meng Xingchi held his hand, "What about you, aren't you afraid that they will know?"

"To be honest, I'm scared to death." Su Chao bumped his head on his forehead, "You don't know much about our family... I'm afraid my parents won't be able to bear it, and grandpa is getting old..."

What he didn't say was that he was also worried that if it was exposed, the public opinion might make Meng Xingchi a beneficiary or something. No matter what the outside world said, these excessive attention would probably deepen Meng Xingchi's social fear.

"It's okay, and I don't want you to confess without preparation. You have a special status, and the fewer people who know about it, the better." Meng Xingchi reassured, "We need time, as long as we don't change our minds. "

Su Chao held his hand carefully, and sometimes thought about giving up his current job and escaping the shackles of being an idol, but it was just a momentary thought.

There is no way he would irresponsibly leave his teammates, team and fans behind.What's more, Meng Xingchi is also his fan!

"I will work hard!" Su Chao said firmly, "Work hard, we are so strong that no one can criticize us!"

Meng Xingchi: "Okay."

In the early morning of the next day, Su Chao woke up early and made breakfast for his teammates before returning to his room to change clothes.

When they set off, Chen Yu stood at the door waiting for them, looked at the heavy snow outside, and reminded them to wear more clothes.

Su Chao was wrapped in a long down jacket. When he passed by him, he just put the hood on his head before he pushed it back.

Su Chao: "?"

Chen Yu suddenly approached, paused, patted a few snowflakes that fell on his head, and said with a smile, "Go to the car."

Su Chao hummed, put on his hat again and rushed into the car, leaving a few footprints on the snow.

Chen Yu looked away with a half-smile, and the smell of the perfume was indeed different.

In the morning, Meng Xingchi took time to visit the recording studio for a while, stopped to watch for a while, and called Wu Sang to the office.

Now Wu Sang is the only one who hasn't fully revealed his plan, and even Cheng Xiaobei has been extraordinarily fighting these days, fearing that KDL will be replaced by a rising star, he quit playing games for almost a week.

Wu Sang stood in the office, talking to Meng Xingchi in silence.

After deliberating for a while, Meng Xingchi asked: "I heard that you refuse to participate in any variety shows by yourself, why?"

Wu Sang: "I'm afraid (/ω＼)"

Meng Xingchi looked at him a few times, no wonder he smelled the same kind of smell from him, and thought about it: "Then if your team participates together, will you be fine?"

"Yes(/ω＼)"

"Then if all of them develop better in the future and their careers get busier, and you are left alone in the dormitory, are you okay?"

Wu Sang fell silent suddenly.

"I'm just discussing with you, I don't mean to force you." Meng Xingchi said calmly, "I'm also very afraid of contacting outsiders, but do you know why I still sit in this seat and keep dealing with all kinds of people? ?”

Wu Sang gave him a surprised look and shook his head.

"Because I want to have enough power to speak, so that I can control who I meet with, instead of being forced to communicate with people I don't want to meet." Meng Xingchi said, "When I am in a high position, I don't want to meet people. If I don’t, others will only suspect that they have a problem with me. But if I stay at home without any achievements, the outside world will directly label me as a misfit, and start to suspect me, laugh at me, and hate me.”

Wu Sang's expression was slightly moved, thinking of those things in the past, and also thinking of his current life.His brothers are very protective of him, and he enjoys this comfort zone, but if his brothers have spread their wings, can he still nest in the nest alone?

"I know it's hard to change, but we will find ways to let you adapt slowly, and I believe your teammates will also help." Meng Xingchi sighed, and said, "But in the end, I still have to respect your wishes. If you feel that step is still difficult to take, you can wait a little longer."

"Get used to it slowly...what kind of method is it?" Wu Sang asked in a low voice.

"I plan to record a documentary-style group show while you guys are making this album." Meng Xingchi said, "Let fans see the work behind the scenes and see that you still have a lot of talent that hasn't been revealed."

Wu Sang pursed her lips: "I..."

After hesitating, Su Chao came to the door suddenly: "Mr. Meng, the commander asked me to ask if I have time at noon. I would like to invite you to have a meal together."

"Okay, I just happen to have some details to talk to you about." Meng Xingchi agreed, and looked at Wu Sang, "Go back and think about it, this kind of variety show that is all reality show may not be suitable for you. Simple."

"Okay." Wu Sang walked to the door with his head down, glanced at Su Chao, "Is there anything else you can do with Mr. Meng?"

"Yes, go down and record the song first." Su Chao patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Don't panic, we'll discuss things later."

After the person left, Su Chao closed the door and asked, "What did you tell him? He doesn't look very happy?"

"Let him make a choice." Meng Xingchi told him what happened just now.

"Wow, if this variety show can really be done, it should be great, and it will also be a memory for us." Su Chao's eyes lit up slightly, "But the cost is quite a lot, right?"

"Don't worry about that."

Su Chao's eyes moved slightly, and he said again: "That's good, but if Ah Sang doesn't want to, forget it."

"I know."

"You are very concerned about them recently." Su Chao thought about the events of the past few days. Almost all the people in the team had been interviewed individually. He moved closer and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Meng Xingchi raised his eyes and said seriously, "Because I'm very selfish."

"what?"

"If...if the matter between the two of us is exposed, it will definitely affect the development of KDL. If they don't have the ability to stand on their own, it will definitely be difficult to maintain their current popularity." Meng Xingchi said softly, "Then you Will you give up on me for them?"

Su Chao was taken aback, he hadn't thought about this question yet, at most he would lose followers if he thought about it, and Meng Xingchi already understood his weakness and made arrangements for their retreat.

"So, if there is a day, I hope they can continue to develop without KDL, and you don't have to feel guilty for them, but stay with me at ease."

As soon as the words fell, Su Chao lowered his head and kissed his lips: "I will."

Chen Yu recorded a good song, and when he came out of the shed, he saw only Cheng Xiaobei waiting beside him: "How many of them are there?"

"Oh, they just went up to find Boss Meng. Asang said that they have made a decision, and the commander stopped by to invite Boss Meng to have lunch together." Cheng Xiaobei replied.

"What about Chao'er?" Chen Yu asked casually.

"He went up just now, and he hasn't come down yet. He doesn't know what he's talking about with Mr. Meng. He should be able to meet the commander and the others."

"Hmm..." Chen Yu touched his phone indifferently, and suddenly remembered something, his face changed drastically, "Not good! These two guys!"

"what happened?"

Chen Yu ran away, and Cheng Xiaobei chased after him: "What happened?"

The two rushed to the third floor, and saw Wu Sang and Zhao Siling standing at the door of the office from a long distance away, pushing the door open.

"Don't go!" Chen Yu shouted.

Unfortunately it's too late.

Wu Sang finally worked up his courage, opened the door and said, "President Meng, I'm ready to make a decision...?!"

Zhao Siling: ...!

There was silence inside and outside the house.

Su Chao's heart stopped for a few seconds, he moved away from Meng Xingchi's lips, and looked back at them, as well as Chen Yucheng Xiaobei who hurried to squeeze behind him.

Chen Yu sighed heavily, pushed a few "human sculptures" in, and then closed the door to prevent outsiders from entering.

"..." Su Chao immediately grabbed Meng Xingchi's neck, "I, I threatened Mr. Meng to do this!"

Everyone: "..."

Mr. Meng: Help, help, I'm dying.