Su Man had long guessed that Bai Jingwen would complain when he returned, but she didn't expect Yi Chen to choose to block her in the company.
That's right, Zheng Man never asked him to avoid suspicion, and they wanted to be together all the time. Yi Chen also didn't consider what the other artists under her would think. The worse their relationship with Zheng Man was, the better it was for him.
Just as Su Man was about to speak, the door of the dance studio opened.
"Sister Man, we've gone through it once, if you want to see..."
Li Ye, who was half leaning out of the dance studio, saw Yi Chen's face change instantly, obviously recalling those not-so-pleasant memories.
Whenever there is a good job, as long as Yi Chen comes, it will definitely become his.
For this reason, Li Ye and others often cursed him behind his back, calling him a green tea man, a vixen, and a food-stealing dog.
At this time, Wen Zhengyang would always say weakly, "If he is a dog that steals food, then we are also dogs."
Li Ye: "..."
No matter what, Li Ye was very unhappy when he saw Yi Chen, extremely unhappy.
But he didn't dare to say it, for he was afraid that Sister Man's efforts to pay more attention to them would be ruined because of his impulsive behavior.
Li Ye's hands almost broke the door panel, and he had to say against his will, "Sister Man, you go ahead and do your work."
"What are you busy with?"
Su Man feigned anger and said, "What's more important than your rehearsal right now? Come in with me."
"Ah? Hey hey hey..."
Su Man went in smoothly. Before closing the door, Li Ye glanced at Yi Chen, who had a cold face outside the door, and let out a deep, "Tsk" sound.
Yi Chen: “…”
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The group's song, "k857", which is named after the group's name, is playing in the dance studio.
Looking at the four boys standing in a row, putting their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them and twisting their hips and winking, Su Man felt like a vegetable that fell into an avocado, completely choked by the oil.
She took a deep breath. How could she not have experienced all kinds of storms and waves, and how could she capsize in your frying pan?
Hold on, the child has rehearsed it with great difficulty, at least watch it to the end first.
However, Su Man was too naive. She had just accepted the winks that came every ten seconds on average, and then there was the floor movement, which made Su Man's eyes, which were already not refreshed, even worse.
Finally, Su Man couldn't stand it anymore, "Let go of that floor!"
The four of them lying on the ground with their upper bodies tilted back raised their heads at the same time, looking like four confused little seals.
Suman then spent an hour and a half degreasing them and another two hours re-combing the movements.
Looking at the neat and tidy big boy in front of her and his quick and decisive movements, Su Man nodded with satisfaction.
Although I don't expect to become famous overnight through this stage, at least I can attract some fans who like my looks.
At 12 o'clock in the evening, Bei Bei sent the audio, along with 60 seconds of threats and swear words.
After his adjustments, it became, if not a brightening experience, at least a tolerable song.
The changes weren't huge, but the style was much more sophisticated. Su Man walked them through it line by line. After all, Su Man had been in the entertainment industry for many years and had given them a lot of good advice, trying to give everyone a chance to show off.
After practicing for a whole night, the four boys' chests and backs were soaked with sweat, and small water droplets fell from the tips of their hair when they shook their heads.
They didn't have dinner. Suman was afraid they would be hungry, so she ordered a few chicken breast salads.
After a while, the meal arrived. Seeing that they were practicing with great enthusiasm, Su Man didn't disturb them and went to get it by herself.
When Su Man came out of the dance studio, she saw Yi Chen sitting in the corridor and raised her eyebrows.
It's almost midnight now. It has been more than four hours since Yi Chen came to see her. Has he been sitting here all this time?
Seeing Su Man coming out, Yi Chen raised his head.
There were not many people in the company at this time, and most of the lights were turned off. He sat in the shadow of the corridor, silently looking at Su Man and the small piece of light under her feet.
I have to say that Yi Chen's appearance is acceptable.
His jaw angle was clear, his posture was standard, his eyebrows were relaxed, and his tight lips added a bit of chill to his already cold and distant face, making him look even more lonely on this night.
I remember that after Yi Chen became popular, some of his literary and artistic fans said that there was a loneliness in Yi Chen's eyes that even the spotlight could not illuminate.
This loneliness caused countless fans to shout at the top of their lungs and wave their glow sticks, wanting to warm him and accompany him like moths to a flame.
Lonely?
Su Man raised the corners of her lips slightly. If those fans knew Yi Chen well enough, they would know that it was not loneliness at all, but ungratefulness and heartlessness.
The corridor amplified Su Man's footsteps. She passed by Yi Chen without looking away. Strangely, Yi Chen didn't call her either.
He just looked up at her, not missing a single thing, until she left.
Su Man is not Zheng Man. She would not feel sorry for him sitting for hours, nor would she be curious about what he wanted to say to her.
So when she was walking back with the salad, she didn't give Yi Chen any look.
In the darkness, Yi Chen clenched his back teeth.
Perhaps it was her repeated neglect that made Yi Chen lose his patience, so this time he chose to call Su Man.
"sister."
Su Man tilted her head, "What's wrong?"
The businesslike tone made Yi Chen's lips purse into a line.
He bent down and took out a stewing pot from under the chair.
"this."
Su Man was no stranger to this stewing pot. Yi Chen often used this stewing pot to bring food to Zheng Man.
He would send her longan, red dates and brown sugar water according to her menstrual period, and would also use this slow cooker to pack her favorite mango pudding.
Counting the days, this time it should be brown sugar water.
Su Man looked at Yi Chen with a half-smile. It must be said that Yi Chen was putting in a lot of effort in order to hold Zheng Man, a small tree that was not strong enough.
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