Mudslides from the entertainment industry

It is precisely because of this that Fang Yu wants to hide from the two women.

It's not that he hates or dislikes it, it's just that he feels that the character and temper shown at this time are not like himself.

Like someone else.

In the end, rationality overcame the subconscious mind, and he became ruthless, pretending that he hadn't seen the message.

Throw your phone on the bed and head to the bathroom to take a shower.

Just now I made an appointment with Dong Cheng and the others to go out for supper later.

Of course it's just for supper.

I have to participate in the competition tomorrow, so I can't sleep very late, and I must maintain a good schedule.

Unless it's at home.

Fang Yu is very strict with himself. Even if he stays at home alone, he will arrange some tasks for himself.

Such as practicing singing, playing guitar and so on.

……

Nanhu is indeed the province and city with the most developed snack culture in the country.

Among the many cities in Nanhu Province, Malan City is not very eye-catching, but in terms of the construction of snack streets, it surpasses most cities in the country.

Malan City Commercial Center Street.

This is the street of snack myths circulating on the Internet.

According to rumors, on this street, you can eat any kind of snack you want.

Provided you can find it.

The three of them were well-known now, so they had to keep a low profile, changed into inconspicuous clothes, and walked on the road in the alley.

Dong Cheng looked left and right the whole time, looking for his favorite snacks.

"Don't eat too sour or too spicy, including too salty."

Fang Yu explained carefully.

He has a lot of experience in this area, and the teacher told them in school that certain foods can affect a person's voice.

The most important point is that this is Nanhu, one of the three most spicy cities in China.

He didn't think the three of them could stand the spiciness here.

It may not necessarily damage the voice, but it will definitely affect the performance of singing high notes and transition parts.

Take precautions before they happen, so Fang Yu reminded him repeatedly.

"I know, I know."

Du Teng and Dong Cheng promised again and again, looking around.

To be reasonable, tonight was the first time they were looking for food at the night market stalls since they came to Malan City... No, they had supper.

Looking at the scene of brightly lit lights and people coming and going, I feel very cordial.

I remember when I was in school, every time I bragged until midnight, I felt hungry, so I yelled at each other to come to the snack street to buy supper.

The bursts of familiar tangy fragrance made them haunt their dreams.

Some time ago, when I was eating in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel, a bird faded out of my mouth.

What kind of food looks good, but the taste is really mediocre. How can these special snacks from roadside stalls be delicious?

Not to mention Dong Cheng, Fang Yu's mouth secreted a lot of saliva.

"Okay, let's make it quick."

"it is good."

Dong Cheng and Du Teng naturally had no objection.

"This one……"

"this,"

"and this……"

"Boss, call me for everything, put more chili and more vinegar!"

Dong Cheng shouted.

Then he was patted heavily on the shoulder, and turned his head with a bad expression, intending to ask the teacher for the crime, but it turned out that it was Fang Yu.

Fang Yu looked at him, and said indifferently: "I've said it all, don't eat too spicy here... Do you think my words are deaf ears?"

"Forehead……"

Dong Cheng scratched his head.

Have you said that?

It seems to have been said.

Seeing that Fang Yu was still staring at him, he quickly changed his words and shouted to the boss: "Put less chili... Forget it, no chili, no vinegar."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Fang Yu embarrassingly, and said with a dry smile: "Brother Yu, don't look at me like that, I'm good."

"Negative emotion value from Dong Cheng +484..."

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, helplessly.

As a singer, but I don't know how to maintain my voice, I eat too much, I really don't know what to say.

"Du Teng, why don't you eat it?"

Fang Yu turned his attention to Du Teng beside him.

Du Teng rolled his eyes and scanned the surrounding crowd.

"What are you looking at?"

Fang Yu was puzzled, frowning and followed his gaze to look around.

Du Teng looked mysterious, and lowered his voice: "I always feel that someone is watching us secretly, you said... Could it be a fan of any of the three of us?"

???

Fang Yu: "..."

The corner of Fang Yu's mouth twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly.

I don't know what this guy is thinking all day.

Stop dreaming, will it work?

Why do they keep fans up late at night, playing tailgating in public?

How big a wrist do you really think you are!

Chapter 89 Relaxation before the race

Everything is good in this world, but the routine face slaps are caught off guard.

Before Fang Yu could speak for a few seconds, three girls surrounded him, looking at Du Teng with piercing eyes.

"Du Teng, can you sign for me?"

"Du Teng, can you take a picture with me?"

"Du Teng, I really like your song, can you give me a kiss?"

"..."

Fang Yu: "???"

Are there really fans hiding?

Du Teng: "..."

The two were surrounded by three girls. The girls were full of youthful breath, and a strong fragrance rushed towards their faces.

He is so enthusiastic, and there are little stars of love in his big eyes.

Du Teng was caught off guard and was busy coping.

As for Fang Yu next to him, he was ignored the whole time.

Du Teng raised his hand to avoid direct contact with the girls' bodies and being gossiped about.

Once upon a time, he was so envious of Fang Yu being surrounded by people and enjoying the pleasure of being supported.

As a result, I finally experienced it today, but I was a little uncomfortable.

"That... signature, bring a pen."

"For a group photo, I don't have makeup today, but it's okay, it doesn't look good anyway. I will cooperate with you in any pose you want me to pose..."

"Kiss you? No, but I can give you a big hug."

……

Don't look at Du Teng's usual honesty, but in fact he is also very flamboyant in his heart.

The most important thing is that Fang Yu's popularity is obviously much higher than his own, but no one pays attention to him. Such a sense of gap makes Du Teng feel so happy that he can't help himself.

Fang Yu stood beside him expressionlessly, watching Du Teng perform jokes in front of the three girls with ease, making the three girls giggle and laugh.

Finally, he left contentedly.

"What's the matter...you seem very unhappy?"

Du Teng was in a particularly happy mood.

Gee tut.

The girls are so passionate.

Such a cute girl.

The jasmine perfume on my body smells really good.

Fang Yu pursed his lips and began to wonder if his way of dealing with fans was not very good.

After thinking for a moment, he sighed softly, then turned his head and walked to other stalls.

Why do you think so much, why not buy more special snacks.

The world is so big, only music and food can't afford it.

Hmm... It's fine if it's too hot and sour. As a pure Jiangsu native, his voice can't stand the toss.

I have to compete on stage tomorrow, so it would be embarrassing if I got injured.

……

The three of them went together and walked around this snack street, eating and drinking to their fullest.

Before leaving, Dong Cheng was still holding a big bag in his hand, which contained a lot of packaged food, which was said to be a special snack on the South Lake side.

The light was too dim, so I couldn't see what was inside. It was bulging and heavy.

On the way back, the driver brother recognized the three of them.

The vicissitudes of the old face was full of surprises, especially for the songs Du Teng sang when he participated in the competition, he was full of praise.

Du Teng was overwhelmed by the praise of the driver, and laughed along the way.

Fang Yu sat in the back of the car and remained silent.

Probably doubting life.

To be honest, today's luck is a bit back, the same situation happened twice.

It's fine if you don't get recognized, the key is to be recognized and then left out in the cold.

This grievance was a bit unbearable for him.

Fang Yu even began to doubt whether his popularity was fake.