Even if you just sit quietly, you can feel the pressure of still water.
Now he took it off on his own initiative, making his features look clearer.
There was a fleeting light in his light amber eyes, as if the stars were condensed in them.
"Sorry." Si Fuqing tilted his head, "I didn't know you were on the phone, boss. I'm going out first."
Yu Xiheng didn't leave her alone, and nodded slightly: "Okay, come in later."
The door was closed again.
The voice on the other end of the phone paused for a moment, and after a few seconds, he spoke tremblingly: "Sir, my ears are broken, I heard a female voice!"
Yu Xiheng obviously had no intention of discussing this topic, and said calmly: "Continue."
"Oh oh oh, I think they are T18 anyway." The other person could only continue, "Damn, I must make them look good!"
outside the door.
Si Fuqing leaned against the wall.
She didn't know whose call Yu Xiheng received, but she did hear the word T18.
Tsk.
Although her second senior brother was far away from him, he was everywhere sometimes.
Who would have thought that the organization he established back then would become an international intelligence organization, and she was fooled into it.
I'm afraid not many people in the world know that the T in T18 is not the first letter of any English word, but just the first letter of her second senior brother's surname.
It’s really hard to look back on the past.
Si Fuqing sighed.
A few minutes later, the study door was opened again.
Feng San also happened to come up and hurriedly said: "Brother Ninth, T——"
Yu Xiheng raised his hand to stop his next words.
He turned his head and looked into the girl's foxy eyes with a smile: "Have you ever heard of T18?"
Feng San also looked over in surprise.
"What's the English abbreviation?" Si Fuqing tilted his head, "It doesn't seem to have any special meaning."
"No, it's an intelligence organization." Yu Xiheng said slowly, "Are you okay today?"
"Huh?" Si Fuqing followed his sudden turn calmly, "I'm used to being scolded, but I found someone to block her account to relieve my anger."
Feng San asked tentatively: "Looking for someone?"
"Yes, I hired a hacker on a second-hand trading website." Si Fuqing said slowly, "He said he was short of money to buy Coke, so he sold it to me cheaply."
Feng San: "???"
What the hell?
Feng San looked at her with difficulty: "Miss Si, you said you would sell something for a bottle of Coke, I still believe it."
"You don't believe it, do you?" Si Fuqing threw out his phone, "No, it's this second-hand trading website. I generously transferred him a box of Coke money..."
The chat and buying and selling information are clearly listed above.
After reading it, Feng San fell into a confused silence.
I vaguely feel that his worldview has collapsed.
Yu Xiheng raised his head. "That's it, let's go out."
Feng San immediately stepped back and closed the door thoughtfully.
He felt relieved when he saw that Si Fuqing was treating Yu Xiheng's leg, and it seemed that there were signs of recovery.
But Feng San always felt strange.
He went downstairs, thought for a long time and finally made a phone call.
Feng San covered her hands and lowered her voice: "Do you think people in T18 will be short of money to buy Coke?"
"Lack of money to buy a Coke? That's nonsense!" The voice on the other end immediately raised its voice, "They always sell information at a high price. They are all evil-minded monsters, so they are short of money?!"
"That's right." Feng San was confused, "Is it possible to come out and experience life?"
Otherwise, he really couldn't understand why T18 was listed on a second-hand trading website?
"What's going on?" asked the other side, "Did you really meet someone from T18? I just heard a female voice coming from the Lord's room! What's going on!"
Feng San's mouth twitched, but his tone was very calm: "Ask Brother Ninth, if Brother Ninth tells you, I will tell you."
other side:"……"
Feng San pressed the call button and completely ignored the several profile pictures in the private group that were flashing crazily.
Those who want to punish him also want to get gossip from him, don't even think about it.
He finally felt proud.
Feng San closed the phone, finally feeling wrong.
Be kind to Miss Si, and you will have food to eat.
Miss Si can take him flying!
**
On the other side, the "Youth Boy" training base.
The third episode of the program will be recorded tomorrow afternoon, and the trainees dare not relax.
In addition to the theme song performance, each group also needs to compete with each other to choose the music for the first performance.
As soon as the theme song performance was mentioned, Makino hated Si Fuqing deeply.
He had no chance to perform, so he relied on Si Fuqing.
So he must win more shots for himself in the group showdown.
Lu Yan is not much better, because the C position of the theme song belongs to Xie Yu, not him.
"Brother Yan, which song do you think Xie Yu and the others will choose?" Makino asked, "Although Xie Yu is good at dancing, his singing is not bad either. I suspect he will choose "Mountain Ghost Ballad"."
"Mountain Ghost Ballad" is a purely Chinese song, it does not contain rap, and the difficulty can be said to be moderate.
But this song is actually not easy to sing because it has a dramatic tone.
"Mountain Ghost Ballad" has been sung countless times, but no one has been able to reach the heights of the original singer. They are basically imitating others.
But Lu Yan happened to have studied singing for a while, and this song suited him very well.
"The company has already told me about the competition events, including three-person bipedal, four-person relay running and swimming." Lu Yan frowned, "We will go to an open-air stadium then, and there will be many fans watching.
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"Although it can't be considered a performance, it is still a live broadcast."
Live streaming is what they worry about most.
If it is a recorded broadcast, it can be edited before the program is released.
In this way, the program crew will cut scenes that are beneficial to him in order to praise Lu Yan.
Makino was also anxious: "What should we do? Xie Yu wants to compete with Brother Yan for this song, which is very detrimental to you."
He also happened to get up early one day and found Xie Yu running ten kilometers.
Although dancing is a necessary skill to be an idol, it is still far from this purely physical sport.
Among the hundreds of trainees, it can be said that no one's physical fitness can surpass Xie Yu.
Moreover, some of them cannot swim.
"There will always be a way." Lu Yan said calmly, "The company will also help us."
The two of them talked quietly while going downstairs.
I happened to meet a team of staff carrying boxes with numbers on them.
Lu Yan stopped and asked, "What is this?"
When they saw that it was Lu Yan, the staff also wanted to please them and were very respectful: "These are the team uniforms that will be used tomorrow. They have been distributed and will be distributed to every student tomorrow."
Lu Yan's eyes flashed slightly and he smiled: "It's really hard work."
The staff then went upstairs.
Makino looked at Lu Yan with some confusion: "Brother Yan, why don't we go to the practice room?"
"Wait a minute." Lu Yan signaled with his eyes, "Follow me, find Xie Yu's shoes and clothes, and put them in."
He opened his hand and found several nails inside.
