The expressions of everyone became a little subtle.

After that, Cheng Xi handed Ji Zeyu a piece of chewing gum: "Then you will be the captain, this is a reward for you." After speaking, he raised his lips and stared straight at Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu has no habit of eating chewing gum, and the taste on the package is not his favorite, but he still wanted to take it out of politeness, but was interrupted by the person next to him.

"Thank you Brother Cheng, but Xiao Ji is prone to motion sickness, so he won't eat chewing gum." Lu Nanyun sat beside Ji Zeyu, leaning forward slightly to block between the two.

"Xiao Ji doesn't seem to like this flavor very much." Xiao Huai glanced at the chewing gum and said casually, "Brother Cheng, why don't you give it to me? Thank you." After speaking, he looked at Cheng Xi expectantly.

Wei Yichen also raised his lips and said, "Let's leave the congratulations to our teammates, so don't bother Brother Cheng."

Qi Aodong gave a deep "um" and said, "Chewing gum is too expensive."

"Brother Cheng, drink water." Luo Ming handed Cheng Xi a bottle of water with a smile and changed the subject directly.

Cheng Xi stared blankly at everyone's reaction, and finally had to give the piece of chewing gum to Xiao Huai.

At the same time, Cheng Xi was puzzled: how come it seems that these people don't want him to be close to Ji Zeyu?

What's so weird about this boy band?

However, because there are more important things to announce, Cheng Xi didn't struggle for too long.

After a while, Cheng Xi said to the team members: "You all take your mobile phones back. Now send a Weibo to express what you have gained during this period of time, and thank the fans."

Ji Zeyu heard the words, opened the Weibo app on his mobile phone, and started typing.

Tang Xiayan was older and more careful. He asked Cheng Xi, "Is the content of Weibo random?"

"Anyway." Cheng Xi replied, "I don't like formulaic Weibo management, you just need to show me before posting, there's no big problem."

Ji Zeyu carefully edited a Weibo, accompanied by a few photos sent to him by the program team. After sending it out, his eyes were suddenly attracted by the number of fans, and he said in surprise: "Damn, the number of fans I have... Ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand... 15 million?!"

Bai Shengjie's eyes widened enviously: "Wow, I only have more than two million yuan, you are too amazing!"

Immediately, Ji Zeyu looked at Cheng Xi and asked in surprise, "Is this the company buying me fans?"

"SC Entertainment never does this kind of thing, and I believe Xingyu won't either." Cheng Xi looked at the boy in the rearview mirror and said slowly, "If you want more fans, you must work hard. However, the quality of business content is based on quality. To win, it doesn't take too often."

Each agent has a different attitude towards social software, and Cheng Xi hopes that the members of the men's group can be as authentic as possible, while also ensuring the distance between idols and fans.

If you feel too far or too close, you will lose fans.

After posting on Weibo, everyone started a WeChat group, which was originally used to discuss work, but everyone's attention was attracted by each other's notes.

Cheng Xi posted an itinerary in the group, and heard discussions coming from behind, but the content of the discussion had nothing to do with the schedule, which made the corners of his mouth twitch.

"Xiaoyu, how can you remark Xiao Huai to me?" Xiao Huai said, "At least it must be Xiao Huai or Huai Huai?"

Ji Zeyu reluctantly changed the note to "Xiao Huai" and showed him: "Is that all right?"

Wei Yichen, who was on the side, glanced at Ji Zeyu's note to himself, raised his lips and stared at him: "Then let me change my note, Xiaoyi or Xiaochen, I don't care."

Ji Zeyu had to change Wei Yichen's remarks.

Afterwards, Qi Aodong put his head close, pretended to glance at it casually, and coughed, "I want to change too."

Ji Zeyu turned to look at him: "Change to what?"

"Dong, Dongdong..." Qi Aodong's face turned a little red after he finished speaking, and he turned his head away and dared not look at Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and then changed it according to what he said.

Luo Ming, who was sitting in the back, also came to join in the fun: "Then you must not change my remarks to father?"

"Go away!" Ji Zeyu angrily changed Luo Ming's remarks to "son".

Luo Ming hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab the phone: "Why are you like this, let's change it to Lolo, Luoluo sounds nice..."

Ji Zeyu was unmoved. At this time, Lu Nanyun's voice came: "How about removing the surname?"

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, and looked at the person beside him, only to see Lu Nanyun staring at him, looking away unnaturally after facing each other, pretending not to care.

"...Okay." Ji Zeyu nodded and removed the word "Lu" in the remarks, leaving only "Nan Yun".

Feeling like...not bad? Ji Zeyu took a peek at Lu Nanyun's face, and found that he was staring at his mobile phone, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Ji Zeyu's mood also improved.

Several other teammates also started booing and "competing for favor".

The steel straight man Gu Weicheng's request was the most excessive: "Change it to dear, and I will change it to dear for you, you see, we will be dear brothers in the future..."

Because he is a straight man of steel, he is the most daring. As soon as these words were said, the air in the entire cabin was condensed.

When the atmosphere was a little awkward, Tang Xiayan, the eldest member of the group, took the initiative to smooth things out: "Xiaoji has his own ideas, so please stop arguing for him to change his nickname. What should he be called?"

After everyone quieted down, Ji Zeyu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Tang Xiayan gratefully. Tang Xiayan winked at him: "Would you change it to Brother Yan for me?"

Ji Zeyu: "..."

The oldest person is so childish!

What is this group called "Eleven New Stars", let's just call it "Eleven Years Old"!

Cheng Xi watched the whole process of "competing for favor", and suddenly understood that Ji Zeyu's status in the group was a little more complicated than he thought.

When the big boys were noisy, Cheng Xi whispered to the assistant Xiao Jie next to him: "These scenes can be recorded in the future. This is the embodiment of the soul of the E.N boy group."