Chapter 8 Black Name
After the order is agreed upon, the game begins.

Wen Siyue looked at the photo held up by the staff, pondered for a moment, turned his head and looked at Yu Qiuran behind him, "Brother, I am such a good person."

Yu Qiuran saw the photo: "..."

Is it too late for them to say they don’t need side dishes now?

The director also said with her, "The first challenge failed."

The band's guitarist Lin Yue sneered upon hearing this, "I said don't let him be the first one."

Su Yun was in third place. Wen Siyue also saw the photo when she turned her head. She frowned and looked at Lin Yue with some disapproval.

"Teacher Lin, this photo is indeed a little hard to guess. It's not entirely Teacher Wen's fault."

Wen Siyue raised her eyebrows in surprise that the heroine could speak for her.

"How hard can it be to guess..."

Before he finished speaking, the staff had already shown the photos.

The photo shows someone's eyebrows.

Lin Yue: What the hell?

Wen Siyue spread his hands, saying helplessly, "I really am a good person."

Huo Zhenyan crossed his arms and looked at the director who was smiling smugly, "Why don't you just show a photo of your hair?"

The director also knew that this photo was indeed a bit too much, "Okay, this time it doesn't count, let's officially start now."

The game started again, the photos became much more normal, and I successfully reached the last place.

The photo was shown, showing a closed eye.

Huo Zhenyan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Wen Siyue who was at the front.

He was looking at Su Yun, who was standing next to him, with deep affection.

Seeing that he was slow to answer, the director felt safe.

In no mood.

Huo Zhenyan retracted his gaze, looked at the camera and said coldly: "Wen Sichao."

Wen Siyue, who was distracted, suddenly heard himself being called and stood up reflexively, looking at Huo Zhenyan, "Ah, Captain, what's wrong?"

Everyone was stunned by her reaction, and then they all started laughing.

Yu Qiuran glanced thoughtfully at the slightly confused boy beside him, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, smiling slightly, "It seems that Si Chao didn't recognize that the person in the photo was himself."

"Ah? The last one is my photo. Could it be that the production team chose a photo of me when I was not mainstream?"

Yu Qiuran nodded.

Hearing this, Wen Siyue blinked, turned her head to look at the director, shook her head with disappointment, "The director really has ulterior motives, luckily the captain was smart enough to guess it."

Huo Zhenyan didn't say anything, Ji Jinbai just followed suit and praised him a few times, and the topic just passed.

The challenge was successful, and the guests brought all the side dishes from the food truck to the table. Su Yun even took his pickled mustard tuber back from the director.

At exactly seven o'clock, after everyone finished their breakfast, they got on the car prepared by the program team and headed for Fucheng Stadium.

Yu Qiuran’s concert will be held here, and today we are going there for the first rehearsal.

There is some distance between the hotel and the stadium, so Ji Jinbai suggested that everyone introduce themselves to each other in the car to enhance their mutual feelings.

After all, although everyone is from the same company, they are in different departments and have different schedules, so their impressions of each other are actually no different from those of netizens.

The drive was almost an hour long, so in order to avoid a dull occasion, everyone naturally had no objections.

The first person to speak was Wu Shi. He propped up his chin, raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled very wantonly, "Do I need an introduction too? It seems that I am not standing high enough."

Ji Jinbai quickly responded, "Teacher Wu, please give us a chance to survive."

He frowned with a look of deep hatred and resentment, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became lively because of his words.

After Wu Shi, the five members of the Lonely Moon band were introduced.

"I'm Jiang Yue, the bassist of the Lonely Moon band." "I'm Bai Xun, the lead singer of the Lonely Moon band."

"I am Zhou Yu, the keyboardist of the band Lonely Moon."

"I am Qiao Bei, the drummer of the Lonely Moon band."

"Guitarist, Lin Yue."

Lin Yue's somewhat cold tone made the atmosphere stagnant for a moment, but it quickly returned to normal.

Wen Siyue sighed, feeling that his future was becoming increasingly bleak.

Su Yun did not sit with Huo Zhenyan but sat next to her instead.

And the girl seemed to be a little carsick. She sighed again and opened the car window a little, "If you feel uncomfortable, eat some candy to relieve it."

Suddenly, a slender and beautiful hand appeared in front of me, with a lemon candy lying in the palm.

Su Yun looked up in surprise.

The warm sunlight shone in from the window. The young man held his cheek and looked out the window with an expression of deep bitterness and hatred.

This was the first time that Su Yun took a serious look at this young man who was rumored to have a financial backer, a bad temper and a tendency to bully others. His skin was too white, and the sunlight made his face look even whiter. You could even see the fuzz on it, and his silver hair was a little messy due to the wind.

Looks a little bit good?

She looked at the lemon candy in front of her, whispered thank you, and took it in her hand.

Su Yun was not a person who judged people by appearance, but for the first time, she felt that there was nothing wrong with judging people by appearance.

Wen Sichao is so handsome, what's wrong with having a bad temper?

No.

【Ahhhh what did I see?! 】

【Yunyun baby, stay away from this gay ah ah ah】

[Can you please stop rubbing your hands? Is he trying to create a CP relationship with my precious daughter? No.]

[This picture is indeed a bit... good to see]

[Good knock hammer! Our daughter is still young, please don’t cue]

[emmmm, is there a possibility that Wen Sichao is younger than Su Yun?]

"Little Su Yun, it's your turn. Little Su Yun, what's wrong with you..." Ji Jinbai's voice suddenly stopped, and his eyes looked back and forth between Su Yun and Wen Siyue in disbelief.

No, could it be that little Su Yun has fallen for this sissy Wen Sichao?

"Sorry," Su Yun came back to his senses and smiled at everyone, "I was distracted just now. I'm Su Yun, a newcomer who just signed a contract with the performing arts department."

Now only Wen Siyue is left to be introduced.

She rubbed her hair and smiled brightly, "Wen Sichao, from the famous boy band back on the Internet. Of course, I prefer everyone to call me a handsome guy."

Everyone in the car looked at the silver-haired boy sitting by the window in astonishment.

He spoke frankly, as if he had no idea what the meaning behind the title was.

Doesn’t he know that this is a derogatory term given to him by netizens?
Of course Wen Siyue knew about it, but she didn't think it was a big deal. It was just a derogatory term. Why was she still in the entertainment industry if she couldn't even take a joke?

[No, I feel like I have a little pity for Wen Sichao]

【Baby, you are handsome, you are you are the most handsome! 】

[I’m in love with him again. I fall in love with a handsome guy. Are you a saint? 】

[No, is it necessary for the previous words to be so harsh? ]

[Those who can show sympathy and love for Wen Sichao are probably just elementary school students]

[I give up. Do some haters have to be so outrageous? I report them.]

[This is the first time I use such a blocked word. I am speechless]

(End of this chapter)

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