Chapter 26 Chapter 26
【80 days countdown to the college entrance examination】
On Saturday morning, the Chinese Character Dictation Contest team champion 301 and individual winner Zhang Wanyue departed from the airport and flew to Xiangcheng to record Mango TV's "Happy Gas Station".
The fans who came to see them off packed the airport.
He Xianyu unexpectedly saw his light sign. The big word "fish" was very eye-catching among the crowd.
Although his Weibo followers surged by 200,000 overnight, it was not until now that He Xianyu felt that he also had fans.
The five students were to sing the theme song of the show, "Let's Go to School Together," at the opening. After arriving in Xiangcheng, they went directly to the variety show recording location for rehearsal.
It was a simple song, but the five people sang in two different tunes. Jingchen was so immersed in his own singing that he didn't realize that his singing was out of tune and reached the Pacific Ocean, silencing the other four people.
The staff in the audience were almost laughing.
Gu Zeye didn't understand. Where did Jing Chen get the confidence to sing so loudly? "Jing Chen, do you never have to worry about being charged for copyrights when singing? Didn't your fans give you the nickname 'King of Deadly Songs'?"
Jing Chen defended himself: "This is the tune of the demo I heard."
Look at that wonderful feeling of relaxation.
Listen, this is a confidence that is wider than the Pacific Ocean.
Gu Zeye was speechless. "Yes, your singing voice is as melodious as a lark, making people intoxicated by the sound of nature."
Jing Chen heard the sarcasm in his words and looked at He Xianyu with a wronged look on his face: "Xiaoyu, am I singing that bad?"
He Xianyu: “…Uh.”
This "uh" sound is very spiritual.
Jing Chen was a little frustrated and sad, his voice was much lower: "Am I the rat shit in the porridge that ruined your performance?"
Gu Zeye rolled his eyes in his heart.
Listen carefully, the tone-deaf man named Jingchen used "you" instead of "you all". It turns out that in Jingchen's eyes, the three people except He Xianyu are "you" with no sense of existence.
“No, no.” He Xianyu quickly stretched out her index fingers and lifted up the corners of Jingchen’s drooping lips, comforting him, “You sing very uniquely, very well.”
This is just lying with open eyes.
Jing Chen smiled again and put his arm around He Xianyu's shoulders, "I'll buy you some milk tea later."
Seeing Gu Zeye's murderous look, Jing Chen finally added the "them" and said, "I'll treat you to milk tea. How can you miss Cha Yan Yue Se when you come here?"
Before Gu Zeye even drank the tea, he was already intoxicated by the tea aroma. "Jingchen, compared to you, I find that I still like Jiang Bai a little more."
At least Jiang Bai, that taciturn guy, wouldn't do anything to He Xianyu in the name of being a classmate.
Jiang Bai on the side replied coldly: "Thank you, I don't need your love."
Gu Zeye: "..."
No, who likes him?
After the rehearsal, He Xianyu suggested: "This is a paradise for foodies, how about we go for a walk? I'll treat you to stinky tofu."
Jiang Bai asked doubtfully: "Xianyu, you never ate smelly things before."
"People change. Jiang Bai, why do you always live in the past? That's the bad thing about getting older." Gu Zeye hooked his hands around He Xianyu's shoulders, and his 1.92-meter-tall body hung on He Xianyu.
He Xianyu was overwhelmed and pushed Gu Zeye away, warning him with his eyes, "Twenty is old? Then you will be old in two years too."
Jing Chen didn't want to waste his precious time listening to Gu Zeye's chatter, so he changed the subject: "Xiao Yu, I want to eat spicy crayfish."
"No problem, I'll treat you today." He Xianyu looked at Zhang Wanyue, "Wanyue, come out and play with us. Xiangcheng's sugar-coated baba is very sweet and delicious."
Zhang Wanyue was not popular at school and had no friends at all. She did not expect He Xianyu to invite her. Although she was a little tempted, she still refused: "I don't eat at night."
Many female artists strictly control their diet in order to be on camera. He Xianyu did not force her. After walking a few steps, she heard Zhang Wanyue say, "But today we can make an exception."
The driver took the five people to the famous local night market. The night market was bustling with people coming and going, and they wore masks and blended perfectly into the tourists.
They first went to the most famous local milk tea shop and each ordered a cup of Orchid Latte.
The night market has a wide variety of snacks, which are not so high-end, but full of the flavor of life. They strolled from the street to the end of the night market, and then from the end of the street to the street, enjoying the rare leisure time besides studying and shooting.
"By the way, how many points did you estimate for the mock exam this time?" Jing Chen sighed deeply, "Thinking about the public execution next week, I suddenly feel that crayfish doesn't taste good anymore."
Zhang Wanyue replied: "I'm probably 500 points."
"Wow, that's amazing. I estimated that I only got over 300, which makes me feel like I'm at the bottom. How embarrassing!" Jing Chen looked at He Xianyu, "Xiaoyu, even though you missed a Chinese language test, I think you can still get over 300 points."
He Xianyu nodded, "Three hundred should be no problem."
They returned to the hotel with a full load.
Before they parted, Zhang Wanyue held the sugar-coated cake in her hand. The always noble and cold princess smiled rarely: "Xianyu, thank you."
Not only was she thanking He Xianyu for treating her to sugar-coated rice cakes, but she was also thanking He Xianyu for giving her the victory in the individual competition.
"Brothers, how about coming to my room and playing a game of Honor? I have to state in advance that I am not very good at playing as a shooter—" The smile on He Xianyu's face froze instantly when he saw Shen Zhuo. "Boss Shen, why are you here?"
"I'm in Xiangcheng on a business trip, and I happen to be staying in the same hotel as you guys." Chen Zhuo looked at the snacks in their hands and frowned, "We're going to record "Happy Gas Station" tomorrow, aren't you afraid of getting a stomachache?"
"Boss Shen, if you say that, the night market owners will be dissatisfied. The cool and refreshing four-fruit soup, the spicy and fragrant crayfish, and the crispy potato tarts are delicious. Boss Shen, do you want to eat together?" He Xianyu raised his arm to let Shen Zhuo smell the mouth-watering aroma from a closer distance.
He Xianyu swore that he was really just being polite, but he didn't expect that Shen Zhuo didn't respond to him politely and actually nodded.
How can I play happily with my friends?
“…Mr. Shen, I think these high-fat, high-salt, and high-calorie foods are not suitable for eating at night.”
"If you say that, the night market owners will be dissatisfied." Chen Zhuo asked Zhong Xiaoyin, "When is He Xianyu's live broadcast?"
Zhong Xiaoyin checked his phone: "About an hour and fifteen minutes later."
A gaze that was three parts thoughtful, three parts cold, and four parts malicious swept across He Xianyu's pretty face, then he slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Tell the contact person to change He Xianyu's live broadcast to fifteen minutes later. Since he wants to eat so much, he can eat while broadcasting."
He Xianyu struggled desperately: "I'm an idol, isn't this bad?"
"An outdated idol doesn't need any image baggage." Chen Zhuo grabbed He Xianyu by the back of his collar and took him to a meeting room like a chicken.
The staff was urgently debugging the live broadcast equipment.
At 7:30 in the evening, He Xianyu's live broadcast room opened.
In the first second of the broadcast, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded one thousand, and soon it exceeded ten thousand.
——Mom is here to see her daughter.
——Kiss my wife.
——Hi wife
——Don’t you have wives? Don’t recognize her, she’s mine.
He Xianyu: OMG! He is a man from head to toe!
He pretended not to see it and said hello to the camera: "Good evening, everyone. Have you eaten? Today I will take you to taste the delicious food of Xiangcheng."
"First, the sugar-coated rice cakes." He Xianyu imitated the eating shows he had watched, holding the skewered sugar-coated rice cakes in one hand and keeping the other hand behind to prevent overexposure.
"It looks delicious, right?" He Xianyu took a small bite and commented, "It's crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with just the right sweetness."
He ate while reading the comments, skipped the comments that called him "wife" and "daughter", picked out some nutritious questions, and replied:
"My body has recovered. Thank you for your concern."
"Yes, I'm recording a variety show in Xiangcheng. I won't spoil what it is about. You will know soon."
"You want to name your fans 'fish fans'? Sure."
"You set up a fan club for me? Thank you for your love and support. I will continue to work hard."
After eating the sugar-coated baba, He Xianyu picked up a golden beef patty. "This beef patty is fried crispy on the outside, and the inside is super filling and juicy, and the gravy is very fragrant."
"Although the surface of this stinky tofu is black, it has a very delicate texture and doesn't taste stinky at all."
"This potato tart is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and it's sprinkled with chili powder and cumin. It's so delicious! I guarantee you'll want another bite after taking one."
"What is this? Spicy rabbit head? Who bought it?" He Xianyu turned his head to look at his friends outside the live camera.
Gu Zeye raised his hand.
"How can we eat rabbits that are so cute?" He Xianyu put down the spicy rabbit head and picked up a spicy crayfish. He first sucked the spicy soup and then peeled the shrimp shell skillfully. "The shrimp meat is very chewy and firm. When you eat it, your mouth is full of spicy and fresh fragrance. Spicy crayfish is indeed YYDS."
He Xianyu ate so deliciously that even if fans could only watch him eat, it was not difficult to imagine the delicious taste. Perhaps it was too spicy, his already red and tender lips were even more red as fire.
Fans in front of the screen were wondering which one was more delicious, He Xianyu or the spicy crayfish.
——Hass Haas
——My saliva is about to flow out
——I didn't expect the young master to eat so well. I'm jealous.
——Let me see, who in Room 301 wants to be a non-human tonight?
He Xianyu has been taught since childhood that no matter what he does, he should go all out. Even when he was temporarily pulled to be a food broadcaster, he was very dedicated and did not forget to interact with the audience even when he was addicted to eating.
"Jiang Bai and the others are eating. They will also broadcast live later."
"Think that math game is interesting? I'll share some math games with you when I have the chance."
The half-hour live broadcast passed quickly. He Xianyu said goodbye to the audience and went off the air.
The next person to go live is Gu Zeye.
The barrage was filled with a constant stream of “Hello, Young Master”.
——Master, I really want to marry you!
——There was a loud bang in the sky, and I, the old slave, made a brilliant appearance
——Master, is your family still short of servants?
——Master, I am here to pay my respects to you.
Gu Zeye was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig his toes into the floor, "Everyone, please stop calling me Master."
——Why can He Xianyu scream?
——Yes, young master, you have double standards!
Gu Zeye looked at the barrage of comments that were about to explode and said, "Didn't you hear it? When He Xianyu called me Young Master, he was being sarcastic."
"I didn't." He Xianyu on the side shouted.
"You have!"
"I don't!"
"If I say you have it, you have it!"
"If I say no, then no!"
Chen Zhuo couldn't help but cough, reminding the two that they were still live streaming.
Gu Zeye continued to read the comments.
——Ahhh, you two haven’t reconciled yet?
——Haha, is there ever a day when you two don’t quarrel?
——Master, don't pay attention to He Xianyu, he has a bullying scandal
——Master, be careful He Xianyu bullies you
"What a joke! He Xianyu is only 1.8 meters tall, how could he possibly bully me?" Gu Zeye clarified for He Xianyu, "Those rumors on the Internet are all false. He Xianyu is very nice to every classmate except me."
He Xianyu was so angry at his confusing words that she laughed: "Master, how have I treated you badly? Don't talk nonsense in front of everyone."
——Ahhh, you two are arguing again
——If you quarrel at the head of the bed, will you make up at the foot of the bed?
——CP fans, do you have any shame? Don’t you understand that you should just be in a circle and be cute? Don’t dance in front of the main character.
——Can CP fans get out of the live broadcast room?
——This is the young master’s live broadcast room. The fans of a certain illegitimate child should stop coming here to seek attention.
——Why are you making personal attacks? His mother is not a third child. How can she be kind to a child?
——2333 It’s so funny. Are there any kids who are almost 18 years old?
Gu Zeye looked back at He Xianyu uneasily. Fortunately, He Xianyu was playing games and did not see those diss comments about him.
"If you keep saying rude things like this, I won't broadcast it." Gu Zeye's face was serious, showing that he was not joking.
A string of “Ahhhhhh” sounds began to float across the barrage again.
——The angry young master is also very handsome
——Black fans, get out!
——Master, my admiration for you is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea
——Master, I wrote you a handwritten letter
——Master, they are all too superficial. I am the only one who truly understands why you participate in the variety show
——Master, your excellence is innate. Those who scold you are just jealous of your tall, rich and handsome.
——Master, you are always in Gu Jiajun's hearts
Gu Zeye: ……………………
Help!
Do you have to play it so awkwardly?
"He Xianyu, come and help me!"
He Xianyu replied without even looking up, "If you really don't know what to play, just take a test paper. Want one? I have it in my schoolbag."
Gu Zeye couldn't understand why someone would bring a test paper with them when they went out to work. He took out the Chinese mock test paper from He Xianyu's schoolbag and flipped through it, and found an essay that He Xianyu had written on the plane.
"It is better to retreat and weave a net than to envy the fish by the abyss"
Life is full of regrets, and unfulfilled ambitions are hard to achieve. The saying "I could have done it" comes from the thoughts of those who think but not the actions of those who do it; young people in the world should set sail and try more. What you want may be small, but if you try to turn the wheel of fate, the future is limitless. It is regrettable to "have thought about it", but it is even worse to be timid and unable to do it...
The whole essay was written in neat handwriting, clear logic, and quotations from classics, and it was very elegant. Gu Zeye couldn't help but sighed: "He Xianyu, how can you write such a good essay?"
He Xianyu smiled slightly, "Call me brother, I can teach you."
Gu Zeye replied to him: "Go and dream your eternal dream!"
Jing Chen ran over curiously, picked up He Xianyu's composition, and sighed as he read it: "Xiaoyu, it's a waste of your talent to be an art student! You should apply to a 211 university!"
Jiang Bai also went over curiously. After reading it, he could not hide his surprise. Such an excellent composition should appear in a composition teaching book, not in the pen of He Xianyu who debuted at the age of thirteen.
"Stop, stop. Stop worshipping me. Let's go out and don't disturb Gu Er's live broadcast." He Xianyu left the meeting room with the unfinished four-fruit soup.
The staff asked Gu Zeye to interact with fans.
Gu Zeye glanced at the comments.
——Master, he called you Gu Er, how rude!
——Master, does your family still need a servant?
——Master, are you still in need of a wife?
Interaction shit!
——Young Master, netizens have revealed that your wife is your neighbor Chen Xueying. Is that true?
——Master, I heard that the Gu and Chen families are going to have a family marriage, is that right?
Help!
Gu Zeye regretted his self-introduction that he had said on the spur of the moment. He quickly clarified, "Xueying and I are just good friends. Don't bother her. She is Xiao Qinghe's wife fan. Also, I don't have a girlfriend. The wife I'm talking about is actually my modified racing car."
Gu Zeye said that at first because he only wanted to race cars and not fall in love. However, after coming to this variety show, he found that there were things in this world that attracted his attention more than racing cars.
To be more precise, it is people.
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