After Transmigrating Into a Male Idol Talent Show

Chapter 163 - 164

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Pei Jiangsheng slightly lowered his head, black hair falling over his eyes, partially obscuring them, and remained motionless. His voice was like a deep, pleasing double bass.

Qin Lu was slightly taken aback, quickly raised his hand to shake Pei Jiangsheng's hand back. "Hello."

Pei Jiangsheng glanced through the strands of hair covering his eyes and met Qin Lu's gaze. He shook Qin Lu's hand for a couple of seconds before letting go. Then, he tilted his head back, looking at Qin Lu with a smile. "Didn't expect to start recording the program together so soon."

"How about we exchange contact information?" He turned to the cameraman who had been filming them and politely asked, "Please don't capture my phone interface. Thank you."

The cameraman nodded in agreement and adjusted the camera angle accordingly. Pei Jiangsheng, with his eyes half-closed, opened the contacts interface on his phone and handed it to Qin Lu.

Qin Lu briefly glanced at the basic information of each group on the internet, but he didn't know much about the specific situations of the members of each group. Pei Jiangsheng, who usually appeared cold and aloof on magazine covers, seemed quite different in person. In just a few minutes, Qin Lu sensed that Pei Jiangsheng had a very outgoing personality.

Ignoring the gaze of the other person, Qin Lu quickly lowered his head to enter his own number.

Their three teammates had already moved their luggage out. "Hey, Jiangsheng, we're waiting for you!"

Pei Jiangsheng took the phone, grinned, and raised his hand slightly to wave. "Coming."

Jiang Chengchen looked at his lazy yet spirited teammate and tossed the backpack from the suitcase to him. "Who's that? Are you really a fan?"

"Hey, watch your words." Pei Jiangsheng caught the backpack and threw it onto the grass with a slightly displeased expression. "You've really become forgetful, Jiang Chengchen. Just turned twenty-five, already suffering from amnesia. That was Qin Lu."

"Oh." Jiang Chengchen recalled for a moment. "I remember now. So you weren't joking earlier?"

"A-Jiang." Shen Zhuohan glared at Jiang Chengchen disapprovingly and gestured subtly with his eyes, reminding the teammates who were about to speak to at least pay attention to the camera. While casual conversations were common, it was best not to cause trouble when facing the camera. Although there was no malicious intent, careless remarks had already caused trouble before. The relaxed tone of his advice slightly alleviated the awkward atmosphere. "Infinite9 is a newly debuted group, and their recent popularity has been high."

Under the noon sunlight, Jiang Chengchen's fair skin reflected light, and he squinted slightly against the light, the mole at the corner of his eye clearly visible. Shen Zhuohan was the only serious person in K-NEP who didn't like to joke around. Jiang Chengchen could barely listen to the captain's words, obediently saying, "Oh," and shutting his mouth.

Xi Fan glanced at his three teammates, grabbed the suitcase, and headed towards the unexpectedly spacious dormitory.

Infinite9 had the shortest debut time among the seven groups participating in the program "White Heat," and it was the only group that had gone through a talent show. It also had the largest number of members.

Most of the senior groups participating in the show only had four or five members, while Infinite9's nine members stood out prominently when they were together.

As K-NEP's four members entered the dormitory hall and sat down on the sofa, the nine members of Infinite9, who were originally sitting there, stood up one after another, greeting their seniors.