My girl group exploded

Chapter 506
"Music Autumn" is a variety show at the end of the year. After it aired its last episode, the entertainment circle entered an ice age in an instant.

Seeing that the Spring Festival is only a month away, there will be no new variety show at this point in time, and it will be foolish to start broadcasting.

All the movies in the Lunar New Year file hit the street.

The real box office masterpieces naturally choose to be released during the Spring Festival.

As a result, movie theaters, like the major streaming media platforms, have become deserted.

At this moment, Tang Yue was sitting in a high-end coffee shop where the reservation fee cost 998 oceans, drinking a special cappuccino with a price tag of [-], while looking out the window at the cold street, lost in thought.

"The desserts in this store are too unpalatable."

Su Yin's upright voice interrupted Tang Yue's thoughts, and quickly brought Tang Yue, who was gradually going to Versailles, back to the reality filled with the aroma of coffee beans.

"Really?" Tang Yue casually picked up a piece of cake and put it in her mouth.

A moment later, a crack appeared on her delicate and beautiful face.

She glanced at Su Yin, and finally found an advantage: "At least it's pretty."

"Speaking of which," Su Yin wiped her mouth, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, showing a curious expression: "Why haven't Xuan'er and Ruirui come yet?"

"Who knows?" Tang Yue stretched her arms: "It should be a traffic jam on the road?"

Just as Tang Yue finished speaking, the door of the cafe was pushed open.

It was Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuan'er who came out of it.

Today was the day when Wang Xingrui's role was finalized, so Zhou Yiyang simply gave the four of them a day off.

Tang Yue and Su Yin decided to have afternoon tea. Wang Xingrui wanted to lose weight recently, so she asked Lin Xuan'er to accompany her to the shopping mall to choose equipment that could be exercised at home.

As soon as Wang Xingrui sat down, she took a sip from Tang Yue's cup.

Tang Yue and Su Yin looked at Wang Xingrui with interest, as if what she just drank was not coffee, but a cup of Ganges water with magical effects.

Lin Xuan'er blinked, wondering what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

But soon, Wang Xingrui told the truth.

If it weren't for the code of conduct of a female star that has been deeply imprinted in her mind, she might spit out the coffee right now.

"This is pot water!" Wang Xingrui frowned: "Who recommended this store to you?"

"Liu Xihe." Su Yin shrugged, and had to reflect deeply at the moment: "Maybe she is planning to poison us with coffee? After all, we have surpassed her in both rankings recently."

"Speaking of this," Lin Xuan'er remembered something: "I see that some people on the Internet think that it is not appropriate for the four of us to be listed as a group. It is suggested that the four of us be counted separately for the super talk list and the artist value list. "

"How to separate?" Wang Xingrui didn't know, so: "We can't divide the scores equally according to how much time we sang a song, right?"

"I'm not sure about that." Lin Xuan'er took a lesson from Wang Xingrui, and put two cubes of sugar in her coffee, "But it's just some fans' suggestions, and the officials probably won't change it casually."

"Whenever we can enter the top three." Tang Yue couldn't help but began to imagine: "Gao Yanyan and Brother Hu have been in the top two for more than a year, it seems that we can only hope to beat the third place." Brother Chen."

Luo Chen, who was filming in the crew, suddenly became agitated, wondering if the costume was leaking.

"But you don't think the entertainment industry is too peaceful recently, do you?" Tang Yue's eyes were full of gossip flames. "There are no big surprises, no blockbuster movies and TV shows, and even the variety shows are almost over. My mother has started watching "Get Rich" these days."

"Maybe it's the calm before the storm." Su Yin deliberately lowered her voice, inexplicably giving people the illusion that she seemed to know something. "But at the end of the year, don't the paparazzi need to rush to KPI? Hurry up and be stunned!"

"Don't be so excited," Lin Xuan'er gently reminded, "Let's speak in a low voice, if any paparazzi overhears us, we will be the ones on the trending searches."

"Xuan Er, you don't have to worry about it," Tang Yue said with a smile, "The coffee shop we chose today has no other advantages, except that we don't have to be afraid of being surrounded by paparazzi and passers-by. The owner of this shop is an insider. Except for the celebrities he knows, ordinary people can't go up to the second floor."

"So that's how it is." Wang Xingrui suddenly realized, and suddenly felt that this coffee shop was very similar to the inn he saw in the novels opened after the boss retired from the world. "Who is the boss?"

"To be honest," Su Yin said quietly, "If I don't read Wikipedia, I don't know it at all. But other people's side jobs are pretty good."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, and skipped the topic tacitly.

After a while, the waiter came over with a plate of freshly baked biscuits, put them on the side of the table, and said with a smile: "Our boss sent them, saying that he likes your song very much."

"Really? Thank you so much." Su Yin enthusiastically accepted the biscuit, tasted a piece, and her eyes lit up.

However, Tang Yue shook her head disapprovingly: "Don't think you can fool me with this expression. All kinds of things that can be imported from their house are all mine."

Su Yin shook her head with an innocent face: "It's really delicious! It's not at the same level as those just now!"

The waiter covered his mouth with a smile and explained: "This biscuit is made by our boss himself. Only the artist he likes, he will cook it himself."

Tang Yue turned her head to the side and exchanged a glance with Lin Xuan'er, as if she was thinking about something.

A few minutes later, a short man in his early thirties came over.

Su Yin whispered in Lin Xuan'er's ear, "He is the boss. I saw his picture on the Internet."

Lin Xuaner nodded.

The boss greeted cordially: "How does it taste? I mean the plate of biscuits."

Tang Yue chuckled, and said, "It's delicious. But the others are very ordinary."

"I thought you'd say it was terrible." The boss sat down at the table next to them with a smile on his face: "I've listened to every song you released, it's very good."

"Hey," Lin Xuan'er put her hand into her bag suddenly, and grabbed her phone from it: "Brother Yang should be urging us, we have to go back to the set."

The boss got up immediately: "As expected of a popular girl group, it's really hard work. It's time to go back to Moganshan, isn't it late at night?"

Tang Yue's hand holding the bag paused, and said with a smile: "There is no way, our President Zhou loves work like this. Of course, we do too."

After leaving the coffee shop, Tang Yue got into the car and said, "How does he know where we are filming? No reporter has reported it."

"It seems that his store is actually a place to exchange information about the world!" Wang Xingrui said firmly.

After returning home, the four of them put this matter behind them.

But the coffee shop has a very special guest.

The man wore a hat and got off a very ordinary online car.

He glanced around first, and then pushed open the door of the coffee shop.

When he was about to go up to the second floor, the waiter stopped him according to the store's rules: "Sir, guests who are not invited by our store owner are not allowed to go upstairs. I'm sorry, thank you for your cooperation."

The man took off his hat and scarf, revealing his handsome face that seemed to be frozen in age.

"Can I go upstairs now?"

The waiter was taken aback, and quickly turned away.

There is a locked door between the living room and the stairs on the first floor, so the guests inside don’t know that the heavenly king, Helianbei, who has been missing for a long time, has actually come to this restaurant with an average rating of 2000 per capita and a rating of only 3.2” black shop".

The second floor was empty, except for the table that hadn't been cleared after the Moonlight Girl left, there was no one there.

The boss looked up at He Lianbei, not surprised.

"Everything you want is here."

He opened the cabinet and took out a stack of very ordinary notebooks from inside.

(End of this chapter)