After Transmigrating Into a Male Idol Talent Show

Chapter 175 - 176

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Xu Zheran, with sleepy eyes, opened the door, unexpectedly bumping into the person squatting at his door, or rather, almost tripping over them.

Xu Zheran, who always appeared gentle, had a severe case of morning grumpiness. He coldly lowered his head and, upon seeing his cooking partner, his voice turned ominous, "What's the matter?"

Pei Jiangsheng quickly stood up, holding the plate in his hand, and unusually enthusiastic, smiled warmly at Xu Zheran, "Bro, good morning! Want some breakfast?"

The expression on Xu Zheran's face immediately froze, feeling somewhat horrified. It was as if he had seen a Disney princess replacing Ultraman and beating up little monsters at the door.

Was he dreaming? Had Pei Jiangsheng's brain been eaten by zombies?

Xu Zheran ignored his question and looked at him suspiciously, "What's your intention squatting outside our room?"

Pei Jiangsheng grinned, "Bro, why use the word 'intention'? Actually, I've been meaning to tell you, I'm a fan of 4seven."

Xu Zheran thought, I don't believe you for a second, and replied expressionlessly, "Oh really, I didn't notice at all."

Pei Jiangsheng said, "After all, love is hard to express."

Xu Zheran sneered, "Aren't you a fan of Qin Lu?"

Pei Jiangsheng paused for a moment, lazily saying with a mysterious tone, "Bro, how did you know? I only mentioned it once. Can I ask if you're following Qin Lu or me?"

Xu Zheran stared at him expressionlessly.

Lu Xi leaned out from behind, propping his arm on the door frame as he looked at him, "Squatting at the door so early, you look like a stalker."

Pei Jiangsheng was not embarrassed at all, casually blinking and replying, "Oh, it's my profound love."

Lu Xi took a deep breath, resisting the urge to punch him.

He glanced at the plate in Pei Jiangsheng's hand and chuckled mysteriously, "Oh, omelette. Did you make it?"

Pei Jiangsheng nodded, "I woke up at five in the morning to make it. If you're touched, bro, can you help us choose a good song?"

Xu Zheran and Lu Xi immediately understood. The deadline for selecting songs for the midday competition was today, no wonder Pei Jiangsheng suddenly became enthusiastic.

Lu Xi looked at the steaming omelette for a moment and suddenly grinned.

"Young man, you got two things wrong," he wagged his finger, "First, you debuted early, but you're younger than me. Didn't you check in advance who this fan was?"

Pei Jiangsheng's face turned black, "..."

Lu Xi continued, "Second. Do you really think I wouldn't recognize that this was made by Qin Lu?"

Pei Jiangsheng blurted out, "How did you know?"

Then he saw Lu Xi smiling and lifting his eyes, "Now I know."

"Oh fuck."

Pei Jiangsheng instantly returned to normal. He casually said, "We're selecting songs for each other, cooperating, right?"

Lu Xi glanced at Xu Zheran, whose morning grumpiness was on the verge of erupting. He silently took a step back. The members of 4seven understood each other too well. Every time this happened, they wished they could be eight hundred miles away from Xu Zheran.

So Pei Jiangsheng quickly saw Xu Zheran's ominous gaze, "Sure."

Pei Jiangsheng suddenly felt something was amiss.