Chapter 111 Chu Ze: Doesn’t this mean she likes me?
The recording of the third season of "Who is the King of Singers" will begin soon.

In late March, Xia Anruo had already flown to Hunan Province to record the first episode.

During this time, Chu Ze also curiously asked Xia Anruo: "How is it, is there a one-round tour?"

"Keep it a secret." Xia Anruo kept his mouth shut.

"Still keeping it a secret from me?"

"It's the production team's request. You'll know the result when the show starts. The first episode should be aired in April anyway."

"Okay." Chu Ze didn't say much.

He didn't keep it a secret from me when he was going to attend the event, but now he's keeping it a secret from me again after he's attended the event.

Women are so fickle.

Oh, one day I'm going to make you be honest with me.

"Since it starts airing in April, do we want to watch it together then?" Chu Ze thought for a moment and asked casually.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, Xia Anruo hesitated for a moment and actually agreed.

……

So it was April.

The spring breeze is gentle and breezy.

The weather has already turned warmer and it is still a bit hot in the afternoon.

Chu Ze had already changed into a thin long-sleeved shirt and was sitting in the classroom taking the last professional class of modern literature of the day.

"Chu Ze, do you want to go out for a barbecue tonight?" As the bell rang, Cheng Ran touched Chu Ze's arm and asked.

"You treating?" Chu Ze asked as he packed his books into his bag.

"No." Cheng Ran shook his head.

"Then I won't go." Chu Ze stood up decisively and was about to leave.

"But I have a coupon, which gives 50 off when you spend 200." Seeing this, Cheng Ran quickly grabbed Chu Ze.

"Forget it, I have something to do tonight." Chu Ze still refused.

"Codeword?"

"No, I want to watch variety shows."

"Instead of having barbecue with your brothers, you're going back to watch variety shows?" Cheng Ran looked weird.

This didn't fit Chu Ze's personality, so he thought about it and asked tentatively, "The one with two or three people?"

"Not only that, there are several hundred extras." No one knows a son better than his father. As soon as Chu Ze saw the look in this kid's eyes, he knew that he was definitely thinking wrongly.

"Why are you watching such a heavy-mouthed movie? What's its name? Let me criticize it." Cheng Ran was immediately filled with indignation.

"Whoever is the king of singing, go ahead and criticize him." Chu Ze said with a laugh.

Today is the day when the third season of "Who is the King of Singers" officially starts.

Cheng Ran stopped being angry when he heard this: "Oh, this variety show is too serious. I won't watch it. It's boring."

"You won't even watch even though An Ruo is participating?" Chu Ze glanced at him.

"Huh? An Ruo participated? How come I didn't know?" Cheng Ran was confused.

Not to mention that he, who hangs out in An Ruo's fan circle every day, hasn't heard of the news. Besides, aren't the invited contestants of "Who's the King of Singers" kept secret before the show starts?
How did you know?

"Nonsense, what's the relationship between An Ruo and me? What's the relationship between you and An Ruo? Is there anything strange about me knowing something you don't know?" Chu Ze took it for granted.

"I've been a fan for ten years. What's your relationship with An Ruo?" Cheng Ran was furious. Someone actually dared to question the purity of his An Ruo fandom.

"A relationship where they have closely felt each other's body temperature." Chu Ze said it ambiguously.

"Tsk, didn't you just hug him when you received the award? You're talking about it as if it's nothing. It's not that rare." Cheng Ran looked down upon hearing this.

"It's better than that guy who claims to be a ten-year fan but has never even shaken someone's hand." Chu Ze said sarcastically.

"Her autograph is enough for me. What does it matter whether we shake hands or not?" Cheng Ran acted as if he didn't care.

"Really? But her hands are actually quite soft to hold, and the perfume she wears is also quite nice, but I don't know what brand it is. Do you, an old fan, know? Oh, sorry, I almost forgot that you are a ten-year old fan who has never even touched her hands..." Chu Ze was halfway through his sarcasm when Cheng Ran grabbed his neck and tried to kill him for the sake of justice:

"Fuck, shut up! You beast!! I love you, I want to love you, I'm so jealous, ahhhhh!"

Cheng Ran’s defense was broken, really broken.

Even though he doesn't even have a girlfriend, he has experienced the feeling of being a victim of NTR.

Chu Ze, you deserve to die!
……

After dinner in the evening.

As soon as Chu Ze turned on his phone, he received a bunch of news push notifications about "Who is the King of Singers".

It has to be said that the program team has invested a lot of money in publicity. With such publicity efforts, it would be difficult for even passers-by who don’t pay attention to the program to not know that the program has started airing.

Moreover, as one of the most popular variety shows in the country, it has a huge number of fans and its popularity among the people is also extremely high.

So now the comments of netizens under various previews and news are also very lively:
"It's finally airing. I'm looking forward to it."

"Why does it only start at 9:30? Are you trying to drive me crazy with the remaining hours?"

"It's been a whole year since the last season. Do you know how I got through this year?"

“Finally, I can enjoy an auditory feast again.”

“I hope that we can see many talented singers’ wonderful performances again this time.”

All the comments are full of expectations, of course there are occasionally some discordant trolls:
"It's a rubbish show, a copy of a Korean variety show, and a bunch of people are still trying to flatter it."

"Can you please invite some pretty female singers? They all look so ugly, it's unbearable to watch them all."

Naturally, these comments quickly attracted attacks from fans of the show:
"Look if you want, get out if you don't!"

"You can't stand the fact that domestic variety shows are good, right? If you like your Korean dad's variety shows so much, go lick your Korean dad's stinky feet."

"The reason why domestic variety shows can't develop is because of idiots like you. You just criticize anything that's popular."

"We are here to listen to music, not to watch movies. What's the point of inviting someone who looks pretty but can't sing?"

"How many singers are there who are both beautiful and talented?"

Chu Ze browsed through the comments until he heard the sound of keys opening the door, then he took his eyes off the screen.

Xia Anruo opened the door and walked in, put on slippers, and said to Chu Ze: "What time is it? Has it started?"

"It's just after seven o'clock, it's still early."

"Phew, I'm exhausted."

Xia Anruo looked at the time and saw that it was still early. She urged Chu Ze who was sitting on the sofa to sit a little closer, and then she sat down next to Chu Ze without any ladylike image.

"What's wrong?" Chu Ze asked when he saw that she looked tired and exhausted.

"I just finished recording a show and flew back from Hunan Province." Xia Anruo rubbed his tired eyes.

"Why are you in such a hurry to come back?" Chu Ze asked puzzledly.

"Didn't we agree to watch the first episode together?" Xia Anruo asked Chu Ze curiously.

Chu Ze also remembered: "Just for this? I just asked casually at the time. If you are so busy, there is no need to come back. It is not a big deal."

"I will naturally do what I promised. After all, I want to be the king of singers, not like someone else who became the king of pigeons." Xia Anruo snorted twice.

Chu Ze rolled his eyes, thinking that being a pigeon was just part of human nature, and he was not wrong.

However, Chu Ze was still very touched that Xia Anruo was so busy but still rushed back to keep her promise to watch the show with him...

Damn it, after all this, how can you still not be interested in me?
Isn't this because you like me?
I'm definitely addicted!
Chu Ze was fantasizing about this, while Xia Anruo looked at the time and said weakly, "There are still two hours left. I'll take a nap first. Call me when the show starts."

After saying that, she didn't wait for Chu Ze to say anything, she leaned back on the sofa, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Chu Ze sat next to Xia Anruo, tilting his head to look at the pretty face with closed eyes, her rosy little mouth slightly open as she breathed softly.

Looking at Xia Anruo's beautiful sleeping face, Chu Ze felt an irresistible urge in his heart...

You say, if I slap her now, will she know that I hit her when she wakes up?

(End of this chapter)