Has the president updated his post today?

After chatting for a few more words, the chat ended.

Su Chao put his phone aside, and started a weight competition with Zhao Siling in the gym.

On the other end, Meng Xingchi was holding his phone, lost in thought.

Repeatedly watching the chat records of just a few minutes, trying to find problems between the lines——

I was worried that the conversation was not good enough, and I didn't show a witty and humorous conversation; I didn't have the profoundness of citing classics, which can be described as dull as water.

How could this be so!

Obviously chatting with strangers online is very relaxing.

After struggling for a long time to no avail, he clicked on the green Yagong Literature City and prepared to produce his own food, only to find that the data was still rising, and the number of comments had exceeded [-].

[What kind of evil religion is this? ]

[Oops, weird cp increase! ]

[It's us Su Chao doing things again, when will we be able to attack, laughing and crying]

[I'm tired of reading the articles of teammate X Su Chao every day, so much! ]

[Holy shit, I went to search for the big fuzzy photo of Meng Xingchi, and after examining it with my Leeuwenhoek's eye, I can confirm that Meng Xingchi is a handsome man!The aura is easy to attack, grass!Love it! ]

......

Meng Xingchi was greatly encouraged, so many people thought he was a perfect match for Su Chao (?)

He immediately sat down in front of the computer and decided to update another five hundred words tonight!

Then I have to prepare materials for tomorrow's meeting, hey.

After working out, Su Chao sweated profusely and went to take a shower, then returned to the bedroom, and searched for other musical instruments on the Internet for a while.

In fact, regular musical instruments can be used, but they always lack a little meaning. After all, this is his first attempt to make a complete song, and he has great expectations for it.

I was so busy that I didn't go to bed until midnight, and I got up early the next morning to make breakfast. When I picked up the chopsticks, I couldn't help but knock twice on the lid of the pot, making a crisp sound.

Zhao Siling was woken up by a drum-like noise. He opened the door and saw that Su Chao was playing percussion with pots and pans.

"..."

"Morning." Su Chao said without raising his head, and knocked heavily on the bottom of the iron basin, with a buzzing sound, to end it, "Go wash your face and eat."

"What's for dinner today?" Zhao Siling asked while going to wash up.

"Noodle."

After a long time, Zhao Siling finished skin care and went to the living room, but saw him sitting in front of the dining table, with his hands crossed, his chin propped up, his face heavy.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Siling went to the opposite side and sat down, and looked into the pot on the table, the noodles were already dry, and there was still a smell of burnt.

"..."

Su Chao looked sad: "Let's eat dry noodles today."

"...This is all bread, right?"

The two of them worked together to poke open the dough, and each of them ate half of it with tears in their eyes.

Su Chao felt that it was too dry, so he poured some boiling water into it.Seeing this, Zhao Siling also started to learn.

After finally eating it indiscriminately, both of them slumped on the chairs, unwilling to move.

There were footsteps on the stairs, Cheng Xiaobei ran up the stairs in two or three steps, and came over with two bags of things: "Hey, you all have eaten, and I brought you Dingji's morning tea specially, it seems that I am the only one People ate it."

Su Chao: "..."

Zhao Siling: "Why didn't you come back earlier!"

Cheng Xiaobei sat down next to him, brought out a sumptuous morning tea, steamed pork ribs, steamed chicken feet, shrimp dumplings, quicksand buns, barbecued pork buns...

Zhao Siling touched his stuffed belly, mourning silently.

Su Chao, the clinker, suddenly lay down on the table, stretched out his hand, greedy and painful: "Xiao Bei, give me some, I, can, do."

Zhao Siling: "!"

You are so strong, try to be strong.

"It's just a chicken foot." Su Chao said, "I suppressed the taste, and when I opened my mouth, it tasted burnt. I felt like I was almost burnt."

Cheng Xiaobei was shocked: "Shen Yan, how could we be confused! We will always be popular!"

"...Xiaobei is right." Zhao Siling touched the koi talisman, "We won't get confused, Amitabha."

After breakfast, Su Chao walked around the living room, and only took out his mobile phone to read the news when he felt that he was not full enough.

I found that the fanart has been updated, and the comment area is actually much more lively than before.

He directly clicked in to see the latest update——

The first meeting ended in less than ideal circumstances.

But one thing is certain is that Su Chao himself is as dazzling as on the stage. Standing in the crowd, people can find it at a glance and cannot divert their eyes.

This was the case with Meng Xingchi. He had seen Su Chao's performance countless times on TV, but nothing was as good as this hasty glance.

It would be nice if time could stop at that moment.

If possible, he really wanted to go back to that moment and say in person: "Hello, Su Chao, I'm your fan and I've liked you for a long time."

Or ask another question: "When is the next concert? I am anxiously waiting."

Comment area:

[ahhhhhhh kdl]

[I also want to ask when will KDL have the next game!Woooooo just finished the second tour, I have watched the video many times! ]

[Sisters, don't panic, I heard that the third major is already being prepared, can the concert be far behind! ]

Su Chao: Wow.

The stories are getting more and more interesting, only novels dare to make up like this!

I have to say that reading articles is easy to get happiness.When he thought that Boss Meng in the book was actually his fan, he felt so beautiful.

"Tell me, is there a possibility..." Su Chao put down his phone and asked the two teammates mysteriously, "Mr. Meng is actually our fan?"

Cheng Xiaobei said without hesitation, "Impossible."

Zhao Siling: "You must be stupid."

Su Chao also felt that this possibility was extremely low. A leader like Meng Xingchi who was busy with work, let alone listen to their songs, was not sure if he would be free to listen to them.

And the higher the position, the less likely they are to appreciate their songs.

There has always been a chain of contempt for music.

In the morning, Su Chao and Zhao Siling were about to go to the company again, but Cheng Xiaobei's eyes were dark and he waved his hand: "I won't go, I have to catch up on sleep, I didn't sleep much last night."

"Then you have a good rest." Su Chao said with concern, "If you sleep in the room, you don't need to turn on the air conditioner in the living room."

Cheng Xiaobei: "...I can afford the electricity bill."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Siling said vigilantly: "Don't refute!"

"It's shameful to waste, why pay those hundreds of dollars more for electricity." Su Chao changed his shoes at the entrance, "Do you know how many people are still cooling down physically? Do you know how many children are still hungry? Do you know how many people in Australia? A kangaroo?"

Cheng Xiaobei shook his head: "Why do I need to know how many kangaroos there are in Australia!"

"Yes, so you don't know anything." Su Chao said, "Remember to turn off the air conditioner."

Cheng Xiaobei compromised: "I will definitely close it!"

Zhao Siling shrugged: "I told you not to refute, you are looking for death."

The company's situation has stabilized. Some people leave and some stay. It has started to operate normally in the past two days.

When passing by the front desk, I heard that the lease term here is half a year away. Boss Meng didn't plan to renew the lease, but moved out directly.

Su Chao walked over curiously and asked, "You want to move? Where are you moving?"

"I don't know about this. It's all gossip, and the notice hasn't been issued yet." The receptionist said, and took out a photo of Su Chao, "You came just in time, please sign for me, my sister wants your signature."

Su Chao signed it easily, and then followed Zhao Siling upstairs.

The front desk put the autographed photo on the table, took a photo, sent it to my sister, and then sent a voice message: "I got Su Chao's autograph, he asked you to study hard."

As soon as the voice fell, a man passed by and came over suddenly.

The front desk quickly put down the phone, and said respectfully: "Mr. Meng, I didn't fish!"

Meng Xingchi looked down at the signed photo on the table with serious eyes.

The receptionist lowered his head, couldn't see his eyes, and waited for a long time without listening to him, so he took the initiative to reflect: "I'm sorry, I will never go to work to chat, put on makeup, or play cards next time."

Meng Xingchi turned a deaf ear to it, still staring at the autograph and taking pictures as motionless as a mountain.

The front desk lowered its head: "...never put novels in Word to peek."

"How did this come about?" Meng Xingchi pointed to the photo, intending to ask the front desk, how did he get the autograph?

I really want it.

The front desk said with a guilty conscience: "Su Chao just signed the contract. I exchanged it with him by revealing gossip on my own initiative. Next time I won't talk about gossip again."

Grapevine...

Meng Xingchi was thoughtful, if he told Su Chao gossip and gossip, would he give an autographed photo?

"Meng, Boss Meng?" Seeing that he kept his face sullen, the receptionist almost cried in fright. The less response he got, the more frightening he was, okay?

The next moment, she saw Meng Xingchi raised his head, without a word of criticism, not even a look, and strode away.

"......"what to do!How will Mr. Meng deal with me, woo woo woo!

There are not many artists in the company, except for the KDL group, there are only a group of younger trainees left, all of whom the original boss is going to send to the draft.

KDL was founded by Pan Hu alone. Bole is one of the five of them and one of the earliest founders of the company.

At the beginning, Pan Hu positioned the company as a music brokerage company, so it is fully equipped.

There are several music and dance instrument rooms, and there are teachers teaching every day.

I have been busy with touring a while ago, and I haven't come to class for a long time. Su Chao and Zhao Siling went to the arrangement room today, which is the classroom with the fewest students.

"Long time no see, why are you still in class." The teacher said with a smile, "You all have memorized all my lessons, I'm almost too late to teach."

"How come, if you listen to something new often, maybe you will be able to collide with new sparks." Su Chao said.

After the class was over, several other teenagers greeted them, and then they had to rush to the next dance room for training.

Su Chao and Zhao Siling stayed behind, and he asked the teacher for help: "I tried to make a song recently, but I always felt that something was missing. I also tried a lot of instruments, but I couldn't find the right rhythm."

The teacher said: "Maybe what you lack is not the talent for music and musical instruments, but the lack of emotion and cognition. After all, you are still young. You have not experienced many places, many people and things, and you cannot really feel the emotions and atmosphere. For example, Si Ling, you were born in a well-to-do family, so you couldn't appreciate the environment Su Chao lived in since he was a child, so the music you two make may be very different."

Su Chao and Zhao Siling seemed to be enlightened.

The teacher suggested: "Look more, listen more, feel more."

Su Chao: "Wow, teacher, you are so amazing!"

Teacher: "Thank you." In fact, there is nothing to teach these two people. They can only do a few tricks. They can't make mistakes anyway. Who told him that his teacher taught them the same way back then!

Walking out of the classroom, Su Chao said with emotion: "I seem to have learned it, but I don't seem to have learned it."

"Me too." Zhao Siling suddenly smiled, "But I seem to have some inspiration, I'll find an empty room first!"

The person disappeared in a blink of an eye. Su Chao sighed, found another empty room, walked to the corner of the back door, sat on the floor, and tapped on the computer.

Not long after, footsteps were heard at the door, and he looked up, thinking it was Zhao Siling who was looking for him, but Meng Xingchi, who was wearing sunglasses, walked in.

"Boss Meng?"

Hearing the sound, Meng Xingchi seemed to realize that there was another person in the room, and looked towards the corner.

Su Chao smiled: "You are not staying in the office, why are you here?"

Meng Xingchi: "..." In order to avoid the harassing clients.

There are always a few customers who, if they don’t cooperate, keep coming to bother them, thinking that they can impress them with their sincere attitude.

He saw that this room was empty and wanted to be alone for a while, but unexpectedly there were still people here...

Su Chao checked the time. It was already evening, so he stood up and prepared to call it a day.

When he approached, he waved his hand and was about to say goodbye to Meng Xingchi, but he heard Meng Xingchi say one sentence without beginning and end: "Li Yunfang and Wang Zhanlei are secretly dating."

Su Chao:? ? ?

God, no way!

Li Yunfang and Wang Zhanlei are two well-known entrepreneurs, but they both have families!

"Is the news reliable?" Su Chao asked subconsciously.

Meng Xing nodded slowly, and said, "Gu Yun is the illegitimate daughter of Wang Zhanlei and another girlfriend."

Su Chao:! ! !

Gu Yun is a female star who has been bursting with resources since she just debuted.

Suddenly he was knocked out by the secret of a wealthy family. Is this the world of noble birth that he doesn't understand!

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Meng Xingchi observed his expression openly through the cover of his sunglasses.

"Is there any more?" Su Chao approached excitedly, "Is there any gossip that I don't know?"

Is it really useful...

Meng Xingchi thought about it, and regretfully said, "Not anymore."

Meng Xingchi would try his best to shirk all kinds of receptions and feasts.

Even if he went, he would still be frozen within a radius of ten meters, let alone someone who would take the initiative to mention all kinds of gossip to him.

What he knew of this was only learned when several parties involved had a quarrel in person at a certain dinner party that he had to go to.

"Next time."

Meng Xingchi secretly made up his mind that he would try not to run away from the next meal!

"Okay, I'll wait for you, but I'm short of materials." Su Chao smiled, "Then I'll go back first, Mr. Meng, do you want to stay here?"

"I won't stay anymore." Meng Xingchi wanted to walk with him, even if it was only a few steps.

However, just as he turned around, he saw Su Chao let go of his hand, and belatedly realized...Su Chao was excited just now, and actually grabbed his arm! ! !

"Then let's go." Su Chao walked to the door with the computer in his arms, suddenly remembered something, and asked back, "Mr. Meng, do you want to move...Mr. Meng, you seem to be at the same level gone."

Meng Xingchi:! ! !