As if to prove that he was really exercising and had good physical strength, Shen Qingyue did not mention taking a car or saying he was tired during the rest of the journey.
After about ten minutes, they finally arrived at the downstairs of the office building. The inarticulate security guard first said a lot of nonsense to the fully armed Shen Qingyue. Seeing that the man did not respond, he immediately thought that he was a criminal suspect and almost called for someone to arrest him.
In fact, Shen Qingyue didn't want to answer, but he really didn't understand a word.
In addition, he covered himself so tightly, and the security guard couldn't see his expression, so he just imagined that Shen Qingyue was definitely not a good person.
After all, who would dress like Batman in broad daylight?
Seeing that the situation was not right, Xiaobao quickly trotted to the front and explained the situation verbally and with gestures. Then Shen Qingyue walked into the building under the suspicious gaze of the security guard.
When they reached the elevator, Xiao Bao finally spoke: "It's okay now, Brother Qingyue. Luckily, my brothers and I have been here several times before and are familiar with the security guard. Now we can come in just by saying hello."
Shen Qingyue nodded. Since there were other people entering and leaving the building at this time, he lowered his voice and said, "The management here is quite strict. Is the entire building a training ground for art students?"
"No, it seems that only a few floors are used for training." Xiaobao thought for a while, "I remember my third brother said that there are other people working here."
As the elevator door slowly opened, Shen Qingyue walked in first and glanced at the floor buttons.
This building has 31 floors in total, making it quite suitable for an agency.
Xiaobao stood on tiptoe and pressed the button for the 7th floor, then stood obediently next to Li Mingyang.
"Little Bun has fallen asleep," Xiaobao murmured softly, "It's so cute. After the hair was cut, it became rounder and looks more like a bun."
"Yeah, it's really cute and well-behaved." Li Mingyang touched the soft fur of the puppy in his arms, but was careful not to wake it up.
Thinking about it, the time that little Mantou walked on the ground by himself was very short. It seemed as if he was unhappy when he was tied up. He would sit down and not move after walking a few steps, staring at his two little masters with his eyes full of wanting a hug.
Every time Li Mingyang saw its pitiful look, he felt as if he saw Xiaobao.
So he couldn't bear it anymore, and just carried the puppy in his arms for the rest of the journey, and slowly the little thing fell asleep.
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Yangyang," Xiaobao said softly, "Thank you for staying with me today."
"It's okay, I'm not tired," Li Mingyang said with a smile, "I'm very happy to be with you, and I will accompany you in the future."
“Ahem…”
Shen Qingyue had already walked out of the elevator and was pressing the button for them. He coughed twice and said, "Are we there yet? Who can lead the way?"
Xiaobao ran out quickly, followed closely by Li Mingyang holding the dog.
After the competition, there were fewer people training. When walking in the corridor, Xiaobao clearly felt that it was much quieter here than before. It was estimated that the selected people were still resting, and most of the unselected people had simply given up.
The further they walked in, the more distinct the soft, clear, and melodious singing became. Xiaobao recognized it immediately: "That's my third brother's voice!"
Shen Qingyue did not respond to him this time, but gradually slowed down his pace, his eyes always fixed on the bright figure in the recording studio in front of him. His expression seemed to be feeling the singing, and seemed to be thinking about something.
Li Mingyang quietly touched Xiaobao, gestured to him to keep quiet, and then shook his head.
Xiaobao understood that this meant that he should not disturb Shen Qingyue, so he immediately covered his mouth with both hands and nodded obediently.
They came to the glass door of the recording studio and stopped in silence. Seeing that Shen Qingyue had no intention of pushing the door in for the time being, Xiaobao stood at the door with him.
When Lu Jiayang finished this tender song, Shen Qingyue actually took the lead in clapping, and then Xiaobao and Li Mingyang also clapped their hands enthusiastically. The sound was so loud that it woke up the dog.
As soon as Lu Jiayang took off his headset, he heard the applause. He turned around and his eyes widened in surprise. Then he walked out quickly.
"Xiaobao, Mingyang, why are you here?"
As soon as Lu Jiayang finished asking, he noticed the tall, slender man in black standing next to him and asked in confusion, "Who is this...?"
"This is a surprise we brought to you, Third Brother," Xiaobao said mysteriously, then blinked at Shen Qingyue.
Lu Jiayang stared intently at the man in black in front of him. As he slowly took off his hat and then his mask, his heartbeat unexpectedly became faster and faster, and an inexplicable sense of tension suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.
Until the man finally took off his sunglasses. The person who only existed on TV and the Internet before, the person he liked and admired for so long, just stood here as if he had fallen from the sky. Lu Jiayang's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened.
"Hello, Lu Jiayang, I'm Shen..."
He had just said half of his words when he saw Lu Jiayang suddenly raised his hand and pinched Shen Qingyue's face a few times.
"Fuck... alive!" Lu Jiayang muttered in disbelief. "Alive Shen Qingyue, it's really alive Shen Qingyue!!!"
He almost shouted the last sentence, his voice unsteady with excitement.
"How did you get involved?" Shen Qingyue was shocked. "Don't worry, I'm definitely alive, not a wandering ghost."
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