My CP must be sweet!

When Gong Ze arrived at the studio, there was already a crowd of people around the door. The program director Lu Siming was standing in the middle of the crowd, nodding and bowing and looking at the tall man beside him with an apologetic smile.

The man's back was facing the aisle. He was tall and tall, and his figure was a little thin. The short black jacket looked a little loose on him.

Their movement alarmed the group of people, and they all turned to look at him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Gong Ze always felt that Lu Siming's face turned a little pale after seeing him, and his expression was a little unnatural.

However, he still walked towards them, and at this time the man with his back turned to them slowly turned around, and his eyes met, Miyazawa paused slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The man not far away also frowned slightly after seeing him, with a bit of displeasure on his pale face.

Gong Ze understood why Lu Siming had that expression just now almost instantly, sneered secretly in his heart, then adjusted his expression and walked in front of the two of them.

However, the staff who had formed a circle spontaneously gave way after seeing Miyazawa, so Miyazawa easily stood two steps away from the two of them.

"Director Lu, I'm sorry, I'm late." Miyazawa first expressed his apology to the director for being late.

Lu Siming quickly waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's a traffic jam, I understand." Although he was speaking to Miyazawa, his eyes glanced at the man beside him from time to time.

I kept praying in my heart: Please, please, please don't fight!Whether his show can survive depends on them!

At this time, Miyazawa looked at Wenger indifferently, and said again: "Mr. Wen is also this time's guest?"

"Yes... yes..." Lu Siming stammered, his whole heart raised in his throat.

"Why didn't I hear you mention it before, I thought I was the only guest today?" Miyazawa asked with a smile, his tone was casual, but it made everyone present chill.

Then everyone looked at the other protagonist in unison.

Sure enough, Wenger's pretty face had completely darkened at this moment, and his tone was slightly cold: "Yeah, I thought I was the only one invited."

Now Lu Siming's voice started to tremble, and he was so flustered that he babbled nonsense: "I didn't tell you the exact guest list in advance because I wanted to give you a surprise. Look, isn't it a surprise? Hehehe..."

Miyazawa smiled slightly when he heard this, and met Wenger's cool gaze.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to disturb the silent confrontation between the two.

To say that the most popular people in the entertainment industry today are these two people.

Miyazawa is the youngest actor in history, and Wenger is a musical genius who is rare in a century.

Both of them can hold up half the sky in their respective fields.Some people also said that the two of them together constitute the entire entertainment circle.Although these words are a bit exaggerated, it is enough to show the status of the two in the entertainment industry.

Since they are all the sons of heaven, it is inevitable that they will be compared to see which one is more popular and which one is stronger. Netizens never get tired of it.

And they themselves are also competing secretly, wishing to be better than each other in everything.

Miyazawa won the Best Actor award, and Wenger won the No. [-] album sales on the entire network.

Wenger participated in a movie as a friend and hit the big screen. Miyazawa sang his voice for the first time, singing the theme song for a TV series.

Even because of this, the media once dubbed them the modern Zhuge Liang and Zhou Yu.

However, the two people who are flushed in all aspects have never been on the same stage, and they have never even met in private.

Therefore, the whole network is secretly looking forward to the grand occasion when the two will meet on a narrow road one day.

And this wish finally came true under Lu Siming's shameless trickery.

The program that Lu Siming is in charge of is called "See you on Saturday". It is one of the oldest and longest-running variety shows in China. It has been 20 years since it started broadcasting.

Although it has always been praised as the number one variety show in China by the outside world, due to the single format of the program for many years and the crazy emergence of new variety shows, "See you on Saturday" gradually began to decline, and the ratings were not as good as before.

Especially after the show aired last week, the ratings hit a record low.Therefore, the director directly issued an ultimatum - if the ratings of the next episode cannot return to the peak period, the program will be canceled directly.

At the time of life and death, ordinary stars can't play much role at all, so desperate Lu Siming started thinking carefully.

Miyazawa and Wenger are topical, so they were the best candidates Lu Siming thought could save the show from the very beginning.Originally, I was just planning to choose one of them, but then I thought about it, one person is not as good as two people, or...

At that time, Lu Siming was all about keeping the show, so he didn't think about the consequences of doing so, so he deliberately concealed the existence of the other person, and the two finally agreed to record a show.

After the contract was handed over, Lu Siming was happy for several days, but after he was happy, he became uneasy again, and this uneasiness has continued until now.

Because he suddenly thought of a possibility, stop recording!If this is the case, then I and this program are really hopeless!

He was so nervous that every nerve was tense now, and his small eyes were fixed on the feet of the two, ready to kneel down the moment they were about to turn around, hugging their thighs and begging.

So when he saw Miyazawa step up slightly, Lu Siming bent his knees in an instant, and tears were forced to the corners of his eyes.However, half of kneeling was stopped by the assistant.

"Director, director! He, he, them..." The assistant panicked and lost his voice.

Lu Siming raised his eyes, then opened his mouth wide, watching the two people walking towards the lounge in disbelief.

After 5 minutes, all the staff burst into cheers.

"Ahhh! It's done! The two male gods are on the same stage for the century!"

"The show is saved, it's saved!" Lu Siming also burst into tears.

Only the little assistant pulled his sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Director, tell me, will the two male gods fight in the background?"

Lu Siming: "Uh..."

But in fact, the situation in the background was much better than the two thought.

Although the atmosphere on the road was not harmonious, the tension that the little assistant was worried about did not exist. To be precise, it was more like that both sides treated each other as air and ignored it.

The oppressive atmosphere made the staff who led the way afraid to vent their anger, and ran away in a hurry after bringing people there.

As soon as the staff left, only the two male gods and their respective staff remained in the narrow aisle.

The assistant had already led the others into the room first, and the two male gods were at the end, walking slowly.

Miyazawa wanted to push the door and go in, but he glanced at the side from the corner of his eye, and closed the door behind him.

At this time, Wenger was about to open the door and go in. Seeing this, Miyazawa strode over, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him to the end of the corridor.

Wenger was taken aback by his sudden move, looked around nervously, and struggled to resist shaking his hands after finding no one else around.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" Wenger gritted his teeth and growled.

There were so many people here, he didn't dare to shout too loudly, and even struggled only slightly.

Miyazawa was unmoved, and forcefully led him into the stairwell.

The unoccupied stairwell was very quiet, the space was too empty, all sounds were amplified, so Miyazawa's slightly heavy breathing could be clearly heard in the silence.

Wenger was dragged in. Before he could stand firmly on his feet, his whole body was pushed into the corner by the tall man in front of him.

Miyazawa pressed his shoulders with both hands, inserted his strong right leg between his legs, and put his whole face in front of him, his eyes slightly angry and somewhat disappointed.

"Why didn't you answer my call?"

Wenger's heart constricted when he heard the deep grievance in his deep voice.

The author has something to say:

Small cookies in the entertainment industry, if you like it, just collect it haha?The pit product is very good, don't worry!Hee hee (づ￣3￣)づ