Recording a show is a physical job. Because Miao Ang has a certain status in the music world, the host will ask him to comment after each performance.When it is officially broadcast, a part will be selected and released.

Thanks to the company for the good person design, Miao Ang, who is "not good at words" and "cold", only needs to praise two words in a few words: "very youthful", "vigorous", "good shape", "neat movement", most of them count They all skillfully avoid the evaluation of the sound, and only a few top-notch ones will be praised as "very nice" and "good".

After two rounds, Miao Ang kept secretly pinching his thighs almost all night, forcing himself to stay awake. Even though his eyelids were about to close, he still had to insist on watching the performance.

When he was about to wander, Ye Zhetian came to the finale and sang his song.

Youthful, full of energy, with love hidden in the eyes, more exciting than the previous recordings.

Miao Ang also gave the highest evaluation tonight for this-"The voice that makes people fall in love, interprets my work with its own taste, it is perfect."

Next, the host artificially procrastinated in announcing the voting results, and after talking about the sponsors, announced that Ye Zhetian would finally make his C debut.After applauding him, Miao Ang quietly left the arena. Next was the interview time for the contestants. He had nothing else to do. He was just in time to catch the last flight back to City S.

Fate is so wonderful, people who have never met before, can often meet after a little intersection.Miao Ang met Wu Ao backstage, he should have just happened to be recording a show in the studio next door.

"What a coincidence? Are you going back to City B?" Miao Ang finally came to his senses and rushed up to ask him.

The actor obviously didn't expect his appearance, so he was at a loss again, looked at him unconsciously, and subconsciously dodged his gaze, "Mmm."

"Is the flight at 9:55 right?" Miao Ang asked with a smile.

"Yes, it is."

"Do you have a car? Can you give me a ride? Our company didn't send me a car." Miao Ang said nonsense with his eyes open. After the other party nodded in agreement, he deliberately lagged two steps behind and quickly sent a text message to his assistant.

When I left the studio, I met familiar faces.Manager Ke frowned and listened to Miao Ang's nonsense. Even if the mysterious guest hadn't been announced before, the news must have spread by now. Take a taxi to the airport by yourself.

But obviously, Wu Ao believed or pretended to believe his nonsense, otherwise he would not have brought him here. Fortunately, this studio has a VIP passage leading directly to the parking lot, so fans would not find them walking together.Besides, there is green blog interaction, plus the subsequent cooperation, it is just a good thing for the two brothers to be discovered.

Ke Yanqing consciously sat in the co-pilot, leaving them behind to facilitate communication.Of course, he couldn't help pricking up his ears to listen.

There was no sound for a long time.Ke Yanqing looked back secretly, Wu Ao was sitting upright, similar to the students in class, Miao Ang had already closed his eyes, his head was bit by bit, very sleepy, he turned back with confidence, and began to close his eyes too repose.

What he didn't know was that shortly after he turned around, Miao Ang naturally leaned his head on the actor's shoulder, and slept more peacefully until they reached the airport gate.

When the driver braked, Miao Ang woke up in a well-trained manner, straightened his body, he took a vague look at the people around him, and found that the actor sitting upright had his foundation stained on the shoulders of his white suit, he naturally He stretched out his hand and patted it, but it didn't have much effect. He smiled embarrassingly, "Take it off for me, and return it to you after I wash it?"

"No, no need." Wu Ao got out of the car blushing.

The airport is also part of the business. The clothes on Wu Ao's body are sponsored by a brand owner, so he had to walk around and let fans and the media pat them on.

The singer of "No car to pick me up" consciously left the VIP channel at the moment, not with them anymore.

In this way, they entered the lounge separately, and sat opposite each other again, as if they met by chance.

Miao Ang felt inexplicably happy when he saw the prints on his clothes. Although he wouldn't notice it unless he looked carefully, fans are known to be keen-eyed. I don't know how they would guess. Will there be a marketing account with the rhythm?Said that his wife leaned on it to make it?

While he was thinking wildly, the flight was delayed.

Manager Ke thoughtfully served each of them a bowl of noodles.

Just finished eating noodles, the flight was cancelled.

I'm going to stay at the airport for one night, Miao Ang patted Wu Ao's shoulder with a smile, "I can't find my ID card, lend me a room?"

Ke Yanqing complained secretly, how did you enter the lounge without your ID card?Lose your identity card after eating a bowl of noodles?Shouldn't you be able to find it as soon as you wake up?

After complaining, he swiped his card to open a double room for Wu Ao.

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