Chapter 21

In the evening, Fu Zhiyao watched his mobile phone again, but Xie Yu didn't send another text message.

He threw away his cell phone and went into the bathroom.

After taking a bath and looking at his mobile phone, Xie Yu still didn't send him a text message.

Xie Yu was not like this before.

Fu Zhiyao's hair hasn't been wiped, the tip of his hair is still dripping, and he hasn't moved for a long time holding his mobile phone.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

"Dong Dong Dong --"

suddenly there was a knock on the door outside, and Fu Zhiyao looked up.

Outside came Chen Wei's small voice, "brother Fu, are you asleep?"

"I can't sleep. Can I come and talk to you?"

Fu Zhiyao took a look at Xie Yu's last message, threw his cell phone and went to open the door.

"Why don't you sleep in the middle of the night?" He went over and opened the door.

"Brother Fu, I'm going to audition tomorrow. I'm a little nervous." Chen Wei smiles and whispers at the door.

Fu Zhiyao's face was finally better than just now, "come in."

"Thank you, brother Fu!" Chen Wei's eyes lit up and went in.

Fu Zhiyao just changed the door, and the door opened on the opposite side of the house. The woman's hand painted with red nail polish fell on the doorframe, and the assistant next to him said, "what is it? It's about drinking and artillery."

The assistant had just returned from shopping for the actress, and just about to go out, they heard what was said outside, and they heard it directly at the door.

"... well, in case it's really just talking."

"Do you believe it?" The actress looked at the door with disdain. "Go back and call Sister Li. Don't just pick a notebook in the future. The actors who work with her will also pick one. This kind of chaotic private life is not dedicated... I don't want it anymore."

"... OK, sister Yue. I'll call Sister Li later." Said the assistant, lowering his head.

The actress snorted and turned into the door.

...

the next day, Xie Yu will participate in an activity with his teammates, which is his last announcement before he goes to record the variety show.

On this day, Xie Yu's lens was obviously more than before.

Xie Yu's performance is still excellent, even better than last time.

At noon that day, he went on a hot search again.

The team-mates winked and joked when they were eating:

"our youngest is really more and more promising now, making great progress."

"Look at today's hot search, only we, Xiao Xie, who are we? Zha Wu, ha ha ha ha ha ha, give our youngest one more broccoli, my younger brother will eat more, and my elder brother will depend on you later..."

"we, ah Yu, can make three million yuan on Weibo in both stages, and this popularity is almost catching up with that of my elder brother ～"

...

Xie Yu seems to be ignored Said some embarrassed, he scratched his head, "and you are still a lot less."

"What's the difference? You're just like this on these two stages. After going to the meaning of travel, you can still get it. How popular that program is, and the first flow is just around the corner."

Shen Mo took a look at the embarrassed Xie Yu, and quietly took a look at his teammates, "it's almost OK."

Li Qi, who is sitting opposite Xie Yu, smiles. "I didn't say anything wrong. With the momentum of our little Xie now, plus the live broadcast of the whole journey of the meaning of travel, the popularity will definitely go up a lot."

Xie Yu raised his head abruptly, "the whole live broadcast

Li Qi took a bite and looked at him and said, "Yeah, don't you know, this program has changed its mode, and it's not cut and broadcast as before. Now it's live 24 hours a week, recording two days a week, that's 48 hours a week. I don't know what's crazy about it... But the live broadcast is also good. Who doesn't like us? Thank you