Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 98

You are still a little king, bah!A yellow-haired boy who has debuted for less than a thousand days is also worthy of it? !

Don't underestimate the jealousy of men, and don't think that only women are the only ones who are petty and fussy. In fact, under the high-pressure life of modern society, once men's jealousy bursts out, it will be even more terrifying.

One by one, they are like small but not negligible thorns, deeply pierced into their hearts, and the recent singer selection activities have brought the long-squeezed dissatisfaction to the peak:
Who doesn't want to blow on the air-conditioning and drink cold drinks comfortably at home on a hot day?Or go out to wild cheers from the fans?Why do they have to turn down those commercial activities that can gain both fame and fortune, and instead stay in the base camp to be the judges of these little brats, which drags on for more than half a month, and he, Gu Yi, can not show up until the last five days? !
Ghosts know that any selection activity is extremely torturous in the early stage. Not to mention the many players who are easy to get tired, just the strange characters who pop up occasionally are enough to drive you crazy, so when you learn about Ting Tang's arrangement, a few hearts The haughty singer was dissatisfied on the spot.

However, the old club listened to Tang, so he could only vent his anger on Gu Yi...

With the help of the tall vegetation in the smoking area, Sun Lin, who is usually not very strict, complained for a long time, why now the boys are getting more and more ignorant, and they don’t know how to say hello to show respect when they meet their seniors, so they made their debut How long does it take to post pictures one after another, and dare to hold a concert without wings...

Wenke didn't say much, but hummed a few times when the other party stopped, and occasionally echoed a few ambiguous words in a low voice, and looked up from time to time, looking a little absent-minded.

Sun Lin walked out slowly until he had nothing to say, but when he turned a corner, his raised footsteps stopped abruptly in mid-air.

His face turned pale almost instantly, and he opened his mouth and said, "Why are you here?"

The person opposite is leaning against the wall, shaking his phone in one hand, and copying his pocket with the other, isn't he the protagonist of the topic just now: Gu Yi!
Gu Yi gave them a cool smile, and lazily rolled his eyelids, "Why, can't I be here?"

When Sun Lin wanted to say something more, Liberal Arts who came out from behind grabbed him, "Look at what you said, Lao Sun just asked casually, don't you don't smoke?"

Gu Yi turned his face slightly, and raised his eyebrows at the wall clock on the other wall, "It's about to start in 5 minutes. When Brother Ji called me to come back, he called you along the way."

Brother Ji is the general person in charge of this selection activity, and also the second in command of the listening Tang song department, and his prestige is not ordinary.

Sun Lin didn't know how long Gu Yi had been listening here, and how much he had heard. His heart was in a state of agitation, but now he suddenly realized that he was almost delaying things, and his complexion became even worse.

Gu Yi is talented, and Brother Ji loves talents. Even if he goes in late, he won't do anything, but Sun Lin and Wenke don't have the guts, and they don't have the time to talk to Gu Yi. He walked away in a hurry.

After walking for a long distance, I didn't hear Gu Yi following up. Wen Ke subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the expressionless Gu Yi staring at them. His dark eyes were rather meaningful, and his scalp felt numb all of a sudden.

He shouldn't have revealed any flaws just now, right?Sun Lin didn't even notice it...

When work was over in the evening, Gu Yi called out to Song Zheng who was leaving after ordering the driver, "Brother, let's have dinner together tonight, we have already agreed to serve you."

Song Zheng, who was wondering whether to have braised beef or old sauerkraut for instant noodles at night, agreed without even thinking about it, but when he got in the car, he was still a little confused, "Why did you suddenly remember to invite me to dinner? Didn't you say that you are going to sing soon? The songs you know, don’t let me disturb you?”

Gu Yi signaled him to put down the front partition, and after making sure that what he said would not be heard, he threw a small mine, "I'm in a relationship."

I thought that Song Zheng would at least be surprised, and even jumped up and hit his head or something, but Gu Yi even prepared his lines, blinked his eyes and waited for a long time, and heard the other party oh, and then There is no more text.

Gu Yi scratched his chin, cleared his throat and repeated, "I said, I'm in love!"

Then Song Zheng threw him a huge supercilious look, and gave him a contemptuous look, "Finally are you willing to say it?"

Gu Yi was shocked, "You know? When did you know? How did you know?"

He obviously didn't tell anyone!

Song Zheng cut it, with the tone of someone who has been here, "I really think I am blind? I have to follow you for nearly ten hours in 24 hours a day. To put it bluntly, I know you when you stick your ass. Cough, okay, how bad my eyesight is to not be able to see your neurotic smirk? And the few songs you listened to me a few days ago, tsk tsk, it’s so sweet to listen to at my age tooth!"

Gu Yi, who was disgusted just now, suddenly felt bored. I wanted to scare you, but you scared me when I co-authored it!

Song Zheng, who was pleased by the small expression on Gu Yi's face, was in a good mood, and asked again, "The ones inside and outside the circle?"

Gu Yi snorted angrily, and shook him with the back of his head, "Don't you know?"

Song Zheng laughed triumphantly, "Look at you, your social circle is only so big, and there are only a few people in the circle. I guess your taste is not that strong. It is designated outside the circle."

Gu Yi snorted again, turned to stare at him, and gritted his teeth, "Mr. Song Holmes, do I have to help you find a deerstalker hat?"

Song Zheng nodded shamelessly, "Give it up," he said maliciously after a while, "Is it Yuan Ou?"

Seeing that Gu Yi didn't respond, he knew he had guessed right, and he pretended to sigh, "Two years ago, you guys will be considered puppy love..."

Gu Yi: I'm so stuffy, I don't want to talk! ! !
(End of this chapter)