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Chapter 19:

Jiang Zhan and Bai Tianheng cannot have private conversations between old classmates, but chats about what to eat and what to eat are still allowed.

The two have known each other from the beginning. They have known each other before. It has been two or three days since they met again after a long absence. They have met several times, and it is impossible to be embarrassed.

Jiang Zhan felt very comfortable seeing Bai Tianheng, and he believed that Bai Tianheng was the same.

So when you meet, let's go together and say a few words casually.

On the way to the cafeteria, he also asked Bai Tianheng, "Why did Mr. Bai come to the cafeteria in the dormitory building for breakfast?"

Bai Tianheng walked beside him: "I live in a hotel apartment nearby, and breakfast is only available at 7:30 in the breakfast room."

Jiang Zhan: "Do you live nearby?"

Bai Tianheng: "Well."

Jiang Zhan didn't know much about the neighborhood of the dormitory building and asked, "Is the apartment far away?"

Bai Tianheng: "Not far, I'll come over by bike."

Jiang Zhan was surprised: "Ride a bike?"

Bai Tianheng: "Is there a problem?"

Jiang Zhan thought of Bai Tianheng's business Reuters that he had seen on the Internet before: "Then the bodyguard also rides behind you?"

Fei Hai: "Pfft..." I don't blame him, I really couldn't help it.

Imagine that Bai Tianheng is riding a bicycle handsomely in front, and five or six black bodyguards wearing sunglasses are behind. Thinking about this picture is also a joy.

Jiang Zhan heard the sound of "puff", turned his head to look at Fei Hai, turned around, and Bo Tianheng asked him amusingly as he walked, "What bodyguards are you bringing?"

Jiang Zhan: "When you come to the dormitory building, don't you count as work?" When a star goes to work, who doesn't bring a bodyguard.

Bai Tianheng: "You are closed training, you don't follow the filming, what kind of work."

Jiang Zhan: "You get up so early if you don't go to work?"

Bai Tianheng: "I get up as early as I remember."

Fei Hai was next to Jiang Zhan, listening to the conversation between the two, the more he listened, the more terrified he became. The CP who had just had two bites forgot to eat it: "Fuck, his brother Zhan is too familiar, so he chatted with Director Bai like this. ?

Bai Tianheng's last sentence "I wake up as early as I remember", to Fei Hai, was already a precursor to Director Bai being a little unhappy.

Brother Zhan! Take it! you take it!

Jiang Zhan confiscated it. In his eyes, this kind of conversation is too normal. Bai Tianheng's tone of "I want XX is XX", which is nothing to him.

Hasn't Bai Tianheng always been a person who can do whatever he wants?

The three entered the dining hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by the dozen or so students who were sitting sparsely in the cafeteria.

Everyone silently and quietly stared at Bai Tianheng, not to mention greeted him, and even the voice of hello sounded extraordinarily well-behaved and shy.

Jiang Zhan: Sure enough, Cong Yu and the others were right. In the cafeteria at noon that day, everyone was fighting for the camera.

There is no camera at the moment, not even the welcome call.

Not only that, but the body feeling of the entire cafeteria dropped several degrees.

Jiang Zhan was amused, and out of the corner of his eye glanced at Bai Tianheng.

It was at this time that Fei Hai slipped away without saying a word. When Jiang Zhan found out, everyone else had already sat down and joined a few acquaintances.

Jiang Zhan: I understand, I am afraid of Bai Tianheng.

In this way, Jiang Zhan and Bai Tianheng finally had a chance to get along alone. There was no camera, and no people around. If the voice was not loud, other students in the cafeteria would not hear it.

It's so rare.

A few days late for the "acknowledgement" scene!

Jiang Zhan immediately turned his head and whispered as he walked, "I can meet you here!?"

Seeing his impatient look, Bai Tianheng raised the corners of his lips and suppressed his voice: "I also want to ask you when you will return to China."

Jiang Zhan: "It didn't take long before I came back to participate in the show." After a pause, "How about you?"

Bai Tianheng: "Me too."

Jiang Zhan: "What a coincidence."

Of course not.

The two walked to the dining window. Jiang Zhan asked Bo Tianheng to go first, and Bo Tianheng looked at him with a funny look: "Now you know that you should let me go first?"

In the past, Jiang Zhan was the one who was the most anxious when eating in the high school cafeteria. In Jiang Zhan's own words: I'm hungry, too hungry.

At that time, Jiang Zhan always took the food first, and Bai Tianheng never robbed him.

At this moment, Jiang Zhan asked Bai Tianheng to change him. He didn't think much about it. When Bai Tianheng reminded him, he remembered: "Oh yes, I used to cook first."

Bai Tianheng said in a faint tone: "Remember how domineering you used to be?"

Jiang Zhan didn't quite agree with the word "overbearing". He pretended to be thinking, frowned, and asked, "Is there any?"

Bai Tianheng snorted lightly, with a smile in his eyes: "Well, no."

Saying that, he turned sideways and gave way to the position of the window.

Jiang Zhan walked to the window naturally: "Just say it, no." Then he smiled and said, "It's not that I'm domineering, it's that you let me every time."

Bai Tianheng looked at Jiang Zhan with deep eyes.

He always thought that Jiang Zhan didn't understand anything.

Suddenly, the aunt who was standing in the dining window, speaking in a strong local accent, asked, "Ah, you two young men, are you going to have a meal or not? Look at you standing here for a long time. What can't you finish your meal? Any more?"

The voice was separated by the glass of the window, and the pitch was not high. The other students in the dining hall did not hear it, only Bai Tianheng and Jiang Zhan, who were standing in front of the window, heard it.

The two looked up at Auntie at the same time, Auntie said, "Don't look, fight fast, if Auntie didn't see that you two guys are pretty handsome, if you change to other people, you won't fight while standing and chatting like you. Auntie didn't wait for you and left long ago."

This auntie who fights rice obviously doesn't know what a star is not a star, let alone Bai Tianheng.

She simply reminded the two young handsome guys: Hey! Have a meal! Don't block the window if you don't eat!

Jiang Zhan and Bai Tianheng glanced at each other with laughter.

Jiang Zhan said immediately: "Okay, auntie, I made you wait for a long time. Bring me two meat buns, two eggs, a bowl of soy milk, a bowl of red bean porridge, and a plate of mustard."

Auntie took the buns with clips and put them in the food bag. She disliked them while putting them in, and said with a strong accent: "Aiya, you young man, are you eating too much?"

"Auntie doesn't let you eat, anyway, if you don't spend money, I won't charge you. I mean, look at your other classmates, they all eat very little, come to get breakfast, they are all one Eggs and buns are so little, you don’t need more bowls of porridge.”

"When others come, I always persuade you to eat more. You boy, I have to persuade you to eat less."

"Eat less and get fat. They all said that you have to be on TV and watch people on TV, and everyone will get fat."

Auntie Dafan talked a lot and broke, but her heart was good. Jiang Zhan replied with a smile: "Auntie, I'm 1.83 meters and 120 pounds, so I'm thin."

Auntie beat the porridge, and immediately changed the medium bowl to a large one, scooped up a large spoonful of thick porridge, and put it in the bowl: "Then you are too thin, I am so much shorter than you, and there is another one. Hundred and two, eat more, eat more, aunt just said something wrong, you must eat more."

Jiang Zhan looked at the large bowl used to hold the noodles, and thought that the porridge was too much and too thick.

Jiang Zhan: "Auntie, I can't eat that much."

Auntie took the porridge out of the window: "I can't eat it and share it with the guy next to you. You have a spoonful, he has a spoonful, you feed him a spoonful, he feeds you a spoonful, or you will eat it."

Jiang Zhan: Auntie, you are also very cute.

After Jiang Zhan ordered breakfast, he didn't leave first. He took the plate and moved away from the window and stood aside—without thinking about it, he had a subconscious habit, just like when he was in high school, he would wait for Bai Tianheng every time he finished his meal first. Same.

Bai Tianheng stood at the window: "Like him, no porridge."

Auntie: "That's no porridge. You all have one bite, and you're done."

The corners of Bai Tianheng's lips twitched: "Didn't one feed the other?"

Auntie: "It's okay, you can play freely, with a spoon in each hand, and you can feed yourself and the other party."

Jiang Zhan stood beside him and felt like he had heard a stand-up comedy. If there were other students in the cafeteria and he had to avoid suspicion, he would have almost laughed like a shaking sieve on the spot.

After the meal, Bai Tianheng and Jiang Zhan found a seat and sat face to face.

As soon as they sat down, the students at the table closest to them immediately got up and left.

As a result, there are no people at the table near them.

Jiang Zhan took a bite of the bun, smiled and said in a low voice, "Mr. Bai performed it himself, what is it that makes people daunted."

Bai Tianheng brought the porridge on Jiang Zhan's plate to himself: "I didn't see you afraid either."

Jiang Zhan laughed: "I'm afraid of what you will do."

Bai Tianheng scooped the porridge with a spoon and raised his eyes.

He could clearly feel his heart beating faster again.

Bai Tianheng took a mouthful of porridge, put down his spoon, and propped his arms against the edge of the table: "Why did you come to participate in the draft?"

Jiang Zhan didn't hide it, he said while eating, "My uncle's friend is a producer in the show team and introduced me. The interview went well, so he came to participate in the show."

Bai Tianheng: "Don't you want to be a star?"

Jiang Zhan thought for a while: "To be honest, I didn't think much about it, just take a step by step." Then he said: "I just came back, and I have nothing to do anyway, so I came to participate in the draft. Think about what to do next."

Bai Tianheng: "Do you think you will be eliminated?"

Jiang Zhan: "I said - 'If you are eliminated'."

Bai Tianheng: "You should think, 'If' C debut."

Jiang Zhan shrugged his shoulders with a relaxed attitude to the "C debut" four-character poster.

What's next, talk about it later.

The distance between Jiang Zhan and Bai Tianheng, two old acquaintances, was also narrowed in just a few small chats.

Jiang Zhan tasted it and thought it was amazing: he didn't take Bai Tianheng as a mentor at this time, neither did Bai Tianheng. He didn't feel unfamiliar, neither did Bai Tianheng. He was not embarrassed, neither did Bai Tianheng.

The two of them were just like in the third middle school back then, what to say.

This long-lost familiarity made Jiang Zhan feel friendly and relaxed.

When people relax, they talk more.

Jiang Zhan rushed to Bai Tianheng and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, I heard that you were on a hot search the night before yesterday? Four in one breath?"

Bai Tianheng took a mouthful of porridge: "Well." He raised his eyes: "What?"

Jiang Zhan's voice was even lower: "Our students' cell phones have been taken away, and we can't access the Internet. Tell me, you have been on hot searches."

Bai Tianheng looked at him: "You use me as a mobile phone?"

Jiang Zhan put down the buns, turned his back to the students behind him, and quietly put his hands together in front of him: "I'm just curious."

Saying that, he raised a finger: "Hot search words, what's up with Bai Tianheng, eh?"

Bai Tianheng looked at him.

Jiang Zhan gestured to him with his eyes: Say it.

Bai Tianheng curved the corners of his lips: "Return."

Jiang Zhan raised his second finger: "?"

Bai Tianheng: "Participate in extreme idols."

Jiang Zhan raised his third finger: "?"

Bai Tianheng: "The male **** of hormones."

wow~

Jiang Zhan raised his fourth finger: "The last one."