Mu Yanze's voice was cold, "Jiang Ke'er asked me to bring it to you."
The handsome young boy had a faint look on his face, as if he was just being asked to give her something.
Ye Wan took the bag and said, "Thank you."
When he raised his eyes again, he saw that Mu Yanze had turned around and left, with no intention of saying hello or exchanging a few words with her.
Ye Wan blinked, closed the door, and dialed Jiang Keer's number.
"Sister Wan, you have arrived in the Magic City..."
Jiang Ke'er sat in front of the bay window and said in a lazy voice, "A Cheng and dad went to build a snowman."
The camera turned around and saw Father Jiang and Little Baozi in the snow downstairs.
"I met Mu Yanze."
Ye Wan said something, and the screen suddenly turned into Jiang Keer's smiling face, "Really? What did you say?"
"Jiang Ke'er asked me to bring it to you."
After imitating it with a straight face, Ye Wan said with a smile: "Then, it was gone. I didn't even finish saying thank you, and he turned around and left. It's really... so cold and cool!"
It was Mu Yanze he was talking about, but Jiang Keer felt a little embarrassed, "He's like that, always cold and cruel, as if someone owes him five million!"
Facing Ye Wan's joking smile, Jiang Ke'er said somewhat uncomfortably: "I finally used you as a shield. Now that I have such a chance to see him, Sister Wan, don't laugh at me!"
"Not smiling..."
Ye Wan smiled and became curious, "Don't all fans say that Mu Yanze is a smiling Samoyed? Why do I feel that he is not easy to get along with at all?"
He seemed even colder than the cold He Sichen when we first met.
"That's really it..."
Jiang Keer wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction, "There is a big difference between him on stage and off stage! He is so enthusiastic on stage, he smiles all the time, and he seems to be easy to talk to. But I met him in the company
The few times he visited me, he was cold and had an air of not being near strangers."
After saying that, Jiang Keer shrugged, "Maybe, all the positive emotions have been released to the fans, right?"
Therefore, Mu Yanze's appearance changed when he met him in private.
Thinking of this, Jiang Keer's mood suddenly became depressed.
Ye Wan discovered it immediately, "Be happy. I will record the show with him tomorrow. When I observe him, we will make a plan to attack the male god later, and it will be more secure!"
When Jiang Ke'er mentioned her plan to attack the male idol, she immediately showed the same shy and expectant expression just now.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Wan looked at the time, changed her clothes and went to the TV station.
When Ye Wan arrived backstage, the corridor and dressing room were full of people.
The staff went back and forth to arrange the beginning, end and connection of each program. There were many young boys and girls listening to the songs and practicing dance.
At first glance, they are all young people around the age of 20, with a youthful and energetic appearance.
"Sister Wan..."
When a strange voice sounded from behind, Ye Wan turned around and saw a well-behaved and shy boy.
"Sister Wan, my name is Su Youxuan."
He introduced himself somewhat cautiously, and the older boy's eyes were delighted, "I am Wanfeng."
"Hello."
Unexpectedly, she would meet fans even while recording a show. Ye Wan smiled and said: "Come on, I will try to become your fan!"
The boy's eyes lit up, "Sister Wan, I will work super hard!"
"Xuanzi..."
There was a call in the distance, Su Youxuan turned around to signal, said hello to Ye Wan, turned around and ran away.
"You don't think that just by saying hello to the judges, she can give you a high score, do you?"
"That's right, she's a flying guest. To put it bluntly, she just comes to the show to show her face. Even if she's rated, she's based on the show's script. Are you stupid?"
"I'm not, I..."
"Okay, okay, hurry up and practice dancing."
Taiwan?
Now that you know there is a script, you still come to participate in the show?
Is it because he doesn’t want Su Youxuan to have close contact with the judges and have a chance to express himself?
Looking back at the figures walking away together, Ye Wan curled her lips.