"Okay, okay, don't be angry." He took the low-calorie snacks on the coffee table, tore open the packaging bag and handed it to Song Nanyi's mouth.

"Come and have something to eat and be happy."

Song Nanyi bit it into his mouth angrily, chewing hard, but almost choked again, and he patted his chest for a long time before swallowing.

After finally swallowing it down, Song Nanyi suddenly became very depressed again.

He took Lin Feinian's arm, buried his head on his shoulder, and began to cry.

"Would it be sad to read those comments every year? If I hadn't started the live broadcast the day before yesterday, these marketing accounts wouldn't have seized the excuse to accuse you."

A vague sigh came from Lin Feinian's mouth.

He stroked Song Nanyi's head, and his voice softened: "I'm not angry. It's their business to make up how they like, and I haven't done it."

"Besides, you started the live broadcast just to fulfill some small wishes of fans, which is great. Without the live broadcast, there will be other reasons. They must have planned for a long time to hold this photo down for so long."

Song Nanyi: "Really?"

Lin Feinian: "Really, you are the best little baby."

Song Nanyi: "Niannian, did you major in preschool education in college?"

Coaxing him is like coaxing a child.

"..." Lin Feinian laughed and fell on Song Nanyi.

The two hugged into a ball and fell on the sofa. Zhong Jianye wanted to separate the two, but was kicked away by Song Nanyi in disgust.

"I cultivate feelings every year, so don't come."

Zhong Jianye: "Boring."

In the evening, Song Nanyi hugged the quilt and "□□" to Lin Feinian.

The two were squeezed together on a 1.5-meter bed, with a cat sandwiched between them.

Picking up lazily flicked his tail, which patted Song Nanyi's face regularly.

Song Nanyi lay down for a while, couldn't help it, hugging the kitten into the quilt.

The cat was suddenly hugged and stuffed under the quilt, struggling to let out a cry of dissatisfaction.

After finally crawling out, he shrank towards Lin Feinian's chest aggrievedly, and his screaming voice became much louder.

Song Nanyi: "Why does the little cat have two faces!"

Lin Feinian was already so sleepy that he pushed Song Nanyi to roll half a circle inside, and he was full of sleepiness when he spoke: "Go to sleep."

Song Nanyi was grieved, and he yawned closely.

Their recent training load was very heavy, and the two of them fell asleep one after another after lying on the bed for less than ten minutes.

At six o'clock the next day, the alarm clock rang. Lin Feinian was sleeping outside, reached out to turn off the alarm clock, rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up.

It was six o'clock.

Lin Feinian pushed Song Nanyi who was sleeping soundly beside him: "It's six o'clock, get up and go to your room to wash up."

Song Nanyi hugged the quilt on the small bed, rolled up for two times, and almost got out of bed.

He dragged his tone: "Understood... three more minutes of sleep."

Lin Feinian watched Song Nanyi, a lie that slept for another three minutes. He took the cold phone that had been blowing by the air conditioner for one night, and posted on Song Nanyi's face.

Suddenly being stimulated by unknown coolness, Song Nanyi carp suddenly sat up and sat up suddenly.

"What the hell."

Lin Feinian held back her laughter and urged him to the side: "Go wash up quickly, don't sleep any more."

After making sure that Song Nanyi was fully awake, Lin Feinian took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, the sleepiness of getting up early also dissipated with the cold water.

Lin Feinian wiped his hair and sat beside the bed, his eyes fell on the phone on the bed, he picked it up and found that the fabricated marketing account Weibo had been deleted.

Sister Mei handled it really fast.

Lin Feinian thought to herself.

Lin Feinian was on the trumpet account, and she was not afraid to order something that shouldn't be ordered, so she switched to the hot search list at will.

When she saw the hot search entry that Yu Qing had liked for st, Lin Feinian's brain didn't turn around for a long time.

After a while, he realized that the music variety show he filmed earlier was broadcast.

And the lyrical slow song they sang with full open microphone, also became popular again.

At the same time as the entry of st strength certification was rising, the part about Yu Qing's speech for st was also released, and the melon-eating crowd on Weibo shouted Shuangwen on the spot.

[I've been unhappy with that dog thing for a long time, and I don't even see how white my face is, so I'm embarrassed to say st? He doesn't think that good looks are all about makeup, right?]

[It is estimated that he has low self-esteem hahahaha, Yu Qing dares to say, is this the confidence of a powerful old singer]

Reply [What kind of old singer, Yu Qing is only thirty-four! 】

Reply [Senior senior, senior, graduating from high school at the age of 18 and starting to sing, the pride of our country's music scene]

[It's a pity that there is no successor, what the hell is created now, plagiarism is rampant, hey]

【Ah, ah, I'm so excited! Originally a fan of Yu Qing, but Yu Qing has been out of business for the past few years, so he climbed the wall and became a fan of st. As a result, my previous wall boss praised my current wall boss! OMG! ! ! 】

[Lin Feinian's makeup doesn't look good, right? Is it because of the lighting? He's not as white as before. 】

Reply [No, I compared Song Nanyi next to him, it was painted in black, probably to match the lighting]

[Yu Qing is just telling the truth, st loses and loses in the public's negative impression of men's groups, all of which are regarded as rubbish by their faces. In fact, st pulls out any one who can sing very well. Song Nanyi is more specialized in ra.]

[I don't understand, why don't they become singers or actors? Is idol in a good industry?]

[This is the prejudice upstairs, if idols are like st, you will still think it is prejudice | ambiguous. The main reason is that the previous batch of idols didn't do personnel work, so it's fine if they don't have the strength, and they are still criminals per capita]

Reply [Agree, fortunately the above shot, it is much better now. The draft that is currently on, I think it is a treasure show. Finally, there is a draft without so much marketing. It looks okay, and the strength is passable. Unlike the previous Ruan Siyi, he can be on stage. In a daze...really absolutely]

When Lin Feinian saw the name, he was a little taken aback.

Maybe he was too busy recently, and he didn't pay much attention to Ruan Siji's information.

According to the plot of the original book, Ruan Siji and Gu Guanhe should have reached the second cold war.

As for Ruan Siji who was in a daze on stage mentioned in the comment section just now, Lin Feinian also remembered this matter.

Although Ruan Siji's dancing skills are not as professional as her own, but without Gu Guanhe's involvement, she can still get by on stage.

The big mistake of being in a daze on the stage happened because the two had a quarrel last night, and then Gu Guanhe locked Ruan Si in the villa for a whole night.

Lin Feinian suddenly thought of Huo Yanzhou.

If he quarreled with Huo Yanzhou, Huo Yanzhou would never do this.

He respects his preferences.

Wait, what is he thinking about Huo Yanzhou at this time!

Lin Feinian covered his face with a damp towel.

Under the towel, the white and tender skin on his face was now as red as a boiled shrimp.

Annoyed by himself, he grabbed the towel and twisted it into a ball, and walked into the bathroom on his own.

Wash your face with cold water.

...

When they arrived at the entrance of the company, they all received the news that Mei Liurang was going to the meeting room.

The four temporarily changed their destination and went directly to the meeting room on the floor of Meiliu's office.

After getting out of the elevator and turning a corner, Lin Feinian caught sight of Huo Yanzhou through the transparent glass of the meeting room unexpectedly.

The corners of Huo Yanzhou's mouth curled up slightly.

Lin Feinian thought about what happened this morning again, and rubbed the back of his neck uncomfortably.

This is a move he likes to avoid other people's eyes.

Unfortunately, his wish to hide from sight never succeeded.

During school, when the teacher asked questions, Lin Feinian liked to do it. But every time I touch the back of my neck, the teacher will call my name in the next second.

He slowed down and retreated from the front to the back of the other three, trying to make himself a little less conspicuous.

But after entering the meeting room, looking at the only remaining seat opposite Huo Yanzhou, Lin Feinian felt that he might as well be the first to come in.

At least find a seat far away from Huo Yanzhou to sit down.

Qin Linyang and Mei Liu were also there, and the projector beside them was turned on, and t was still playing on it, which was a summary of their data in the past two months.

Seeing them coming in, Mei Liu distributed a document to each of them.

"Let's take a look, it's your report card." When Mei Liu said this, the smile on her face never disappeared.

Zhong Jianye flipped through the top two chapters casually, and raised his eyebrows: "Since it's a report card, why are there no points?"

Mei Liu: "It's fine with full marks, I'm just afraid that you guys will be too proud so I won't let you go."

Zhong Jianye raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Qi Jun was the most rigorous one, looking at the data summarized in the document one by one until he reached the last page.

He said, "Is this what happened last night?"

Mei Liu: "Yes, I added it this morning before the meeting."

Qi Jun: "Then did you find out who did what happened last night? Why didn't you come to the company for this kind of photo in the first place, but chose to press it down and wait for it to be released before our concert."

"Also, the current matter is only temporarily being talked about by senior Yu Qing's praise of us. If the other party uses this photo to show the rhythm in the future, what should the company do?"

When Qi Jun said this and questioned the company, Qin Linyang was sitting opposite him.

After listening to Qi Jun's words, Qin Linyang threw the folder in his hand on the conference table.

The thick file folder hit the table, making a sound that was not light or heavy.

Lin Feinian didn't even bother to look at Huo Yanzhou's face, and just froze.

He never expected that Qi Jun would directly question the company directly in the conference room, regardless of his mother's face.