Chapter 22

The first public stage is the last tender moment for all members to be together. Everyone knows that the elimination system hidden behind it may end this seemingly utopian dream at any time.

But at this moment, everyone wants to record the beauty in front of them.

Although cell phones and other devices were officially prohibited, many people brought Polaroid cameras. After the cameras were turned off, more people began a new round of recording.

Zheng Yan was also called by the PD. He didn't know what they were talking about. Jiang Shiyu stood there waiting for him. He was in a daze when he suddenly heard his name called.

It was Feng Zhuo.

"Jiang Shiyu!" The boy waved at him from the crowd, "Come and take a photo together!"

Seeing that he was standing there without moving, Feng Zhuo simply squeezed through the crowd and came over, putting his arm around Jiang Shiyu's shoulders carelessly: "The best star in the audience! Come and take a photo with us!"

"I've already told our team that I know you very well and I can definitely find you."

"Please, Brother Shiyu, please."

Jiang Shiyu wanted to laugh when he looked at him. Feng Zhuo was one year younger than him and was still studying. His words were childish, making him a typical younger brother.

Before he could answer, the culprit who was entangled with him was picked up by "fate".

Zheng Yan had just finished dealing with the PD when he saw someone lying on Jiang Shiyu's back from a distance.

Is there any justice in the world?

He has never enjoyed this treatment.

He narrowed his eyes unhappily. It was a boy who had been recording a variety show with him last time. He had been constantly speaking well of Jiang Shiyu at that time, and now he even dared to touch him, right?

What was his name? It seemed to be Feng... Zheng Yan also went over the list in his mind, Feng Zhuo.

Remember you.

One Luo Wenxi is already annoying enough, don’t expect another one.

It was already annoying enough to work for my own family for free without pay, but seeing this made it even worse.

"What are you going to shoot?" He silently and forcefully squeezed in between Jiang Shiyu and Feng Zhuo. Jiang Shiyu glared at him. The child who was squeezed away was unaware of it. Instead, his eyes lit up when he saw him: "Master Zheng, come with us!"

Many people call Zheng Yanye "Young Master". He does have the temper and style of a young master, and he is a young master himself. However, many people cannot help but hint at hidden meanings when they say this.

This kid spoke frankly, without any sarcasm.

He's still a bit of a fool, Zheng Yan thought. That's right, otherwise he wouldn't have been deceived so badly by him and Jiang Shiyu.

Zheng Yanye: "I'll think about it."

Jiang Shiyu glared at him again, then looked at Feng Zhuo with amusement and helplessness: "He agreed. Leave it to us and go. If he doesn't want to film us, we will."

Zheng Yanye: "...Who said I won't go?"

A group of people were flashing flash lights crazily on the stage, and after the group photo was taken, there were various random combinations of individuals and pairs.

Jiang Shiyu was pulled by Feng Zhuo to make a heart shape twice. When Feng Zhuo was still not satisfied and wanted to do it for the third time, Zheng Yan suddenly came over and looked at Jiang Shiyu: "I want to take the same photo with you as you just did."

"Which one?" Jiang Shiyu didn't react.

"And that heart-shaped gesture when we're together. No, is there anything more intimate than that? I don't want to be like him."

Feng Zhuo: "...but Jiang Shiyu didn't want to pat his cheek and make a heart shape with me, so I did this. Jiang Shiyu doesn't like to be so close to others. You have to do the same as me, okay?"

"Really?" Zheng Yan also smiled. "I'm going to pat his cheek and make a heart shape with him."

Feng Zhuo shrugged, Jiang Shiyu would refuse anyway.

Then he saw the person who had just been so arrogant towards him turned around and spoke softly to Jiang Shiyu with a gentle expression as if he was acting coquettishly.

Feng Zhuo: Zheng Yanye, do you have two personalities?

What was even more shocking was that Jiang Shiyu agreed to his request and asked him to take photos for them.

After the filming, Zheng Yanye said to him hypocritically, "Thank you for your hard work."

Haha, Feng Zhuo forced a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." It's not hard, just a hard life.

He looked at the photo that gradually appeared in his hand. The timing of the shot was just right. The two furry heads were squeezed together, forming a heart shape.

He muttered to himself, "How come these two people are a good match?"

The photo was taken away the next second.

"You..." He looked up and met Zheng Yan's emotionless eyes.

"Stop looking at it and give it back to me."

Feng Zhuo: ...You are so noble, but the photo paper is still mine.