Host, You're Targeted

Yu Hai and Qin Dasen negotiated with the media reporters outside, and repeatedly confirmed with the security guards that they should protect the team members and maintain the order of the interview site. Then they went back to the rest room and asked four people to go out for an interview.

"You are ready to What is this doing? "

Although the weather is getting warmer recently, the wind outside is still very cold. Without the sun, the indoor temperature will be very low.

However, in the rest room, the air conditioner delivers heat in one corner of the room, but the curtain on the other side of the window is floating, and there is always a cold wind blowing in.

The hot air of the air conditioner and the cold air coming in are blowing against each other, as if the cold and warm airflow meet in collision and friction.

Qin Dasen also stopped, almost bumping into Yu Hai's shoulder, and looked strangely at the curtain.

The curtains were rustling in the wind, and the thick arms of a man in a summer uniform and his ID could be seen through the cracks.

ZY, song Zhiye.

The other three members of the pol team are sitting quietly in the room, packing up, playing with mobile phones.

"Song Zhiye!"

Yu Hai quickly went to brush the curtain, pulled song Zhiye's back collar and pulled him back into the room. Suddenly, he found that his back collar was frozen by the wind.

"What are you doing? In such a cold weather, with your team members? Pluto, how old is he to stand the cold wind? "

Song Zhiye watched Yu Hai pull up the curtain, stood in situ and touched his cheek, as if the hot temperature had receded.

"What's the matter with you?"

Qin Dasen brought up a stool and put it behind song Zhiye. He pressed his shoulder and asked him to sit down. Looking at his almost lost eyes, he didn't quite understand what this man had gone through.

"I have nothing to do with it." Xu Qingdu put the mobile phone in his schoolbag and zipped it up. He looked up at Yu Hai with a soothing smile. "The captain just experienced a little thing. He blew cold wind just to cool down. Moreover, his curtain was very tight to block the wind. We had nothing to do."

Looking forward to and Lu Fei heard Xu Qingdu say so, but also quickly nodded his head, echoing that he had nothing to do.

Yu Hai and Qin Dasen see the gentle smile on Xu Qingdu's face, and look at the nodding prospect and Lu Fei, and then turn their eyes to the still sluggish song Zhiye's face.

"What did you go through?"

After Yu Hai and Qin Dasen were holding one side of his shoulder and shaking for a moment, song Zhiye finally recovered from the fact that he had just kissed Xu Qingdu. He opened his mouth a little stupidly.

"Ah?"

Yu Hai and Qin Dasen almost thought they were in a dream when they saw song Zhiye's silly appearance. Just as they were about to knock him on the head, a slender hand stretched out from the side.

"It's OK. I'll just talk to my brother for a while. Coach Yu, manager Qin, is the interview about to start?"

Yu Hai and Qin Dasen looked suspiciously at Xu Qingdu, who was smiling appropriately in front of him, but still said, "the interview is about to start. You are all ready to go to the interview area for an interview."

"OK." Xu Qingdu pulled song Zhiye up from the stool with a smile and walked out with him around his shoulder. "Let's wait for you outside first."

Xu Qingdu pushes song Zhiye out. Seeing that there is no one around, he stands on tiptoe near song Zhiye's face and pinches his earlobe gently.

"And shy? Is it true that my wild God is so pure? "