Chapter 424: Stunning Lead Singer & Cool Guy Rapper 09

Early the next morning, Jin Chen was woken up by the sound of 0731.

【Host! Gou Siwen moved up your variety show, directly changed it to a live broadcast; he'll probably barge in and wake you up in about half an hour!】

【He just wants to see you make a fool of yourselves!】

Jin Chen rubbed his somewhat blurry eyes, picked up the phone beside the pillow, and glanced at it.

Seven in the morning.

Gou Siwen, this nutcase.

He rolled out of bed and started knocking on each room door.

Hearing that a live‑stream surprise was about to start, Song Xing and the others were still wondering if Jin Chen hadn't woken up.

But Jin Chen isn't usually joking, so after Wen Yu woke up, she still chose to get up and prepare.

He was the last to shout for Yu Jinzhou to get up.

Even Jin Chen's irritable morning tone had disappeared.

Song Xing could only sigh in amazement.

Wen Yu's steps paused as she entered the washroom, but she still gave a gentle reminder.

"If there really is a live‑stream surprise later, you still need to hold back."

"Don't grin like an idiot the moment you see Jinzhou."

Jin Chen understood and nodded silently.

Whether he actually listened is another matter.

After a few minutes, the five of them finished washing up and sat in the living room.

Wen Yu tapped the table and said, "Although we don't know the company's intention for this surprise live‑stream, for us it's a rare exposure opportunity."

"Just follow the usual day‑off schedule."

Ren Pingsheng raised his hand and asked, "Wen Ge, what if the planners intend to guide us?"

Jin Chen rarely interjected.

"When the troops come, we'll meet them; Gou Siwen wouldn't dare say much."

His cheap dad has already started contacting domestic contacts today.

Jin Chen said the same thing yesterday.

These days seem a bit more credible, so Song Xing joked, "Chen'er, you're not going to claim you're some top‑tier rich second‑generation, are you?"

Who would have thought Jin Chen actually didn't rebut.

Facing his teammates' surprised gazes, he added, "I'm just Jin Chen, Jin Chen of Valuri."

Everyone understood the implied meaning without saying it out loud.

Yu Jinzhou went through Chenli's class yesterday and suddenly felt inspired about several of his original songs, so he stayed up late revising them.

He's still not fully awake, sitting blankly beside the sofa.

Only when Jin Chen waved the breakfast in front of him did he snap to and take it.

"What are you thinking about?" Jin Chen asked.

"Nothing, I stayed up late last night and didn't get much sleep."

Yu Jinzhou yawned, his voice slow and lazy.

Jin Chen suddenly said, "Zhouzhou is like a sloth."

Yu Jinzhou swallowed the yawn he hadn't finished, protesting, "How am I like that?"

Jin Chen reached out, gestured, and said, "In every way."

He even mimicked a sloth's movements from an anime.

Yu Jinzhou insisted he didn't resemble one, saying, "Sloths aren't cute at all—I'm nothing like them."

Jin Chen readily changed it to, "Then it's a koala."

That animal does look pretty cute, so Yu Jinzhou recalled it a bit and didn't press Jin Chen to keep changing.

The other three: "……"

But still, the point should be: why do you call him Zhouzhou, Jin Chen?

Do you have to be so cheesy!

Wen Yu wanted to interject again, but then heard the sound of the living room main gate's key turning.

They really came.

The five exchanged smiles, pretended not to know anything, and continued eating breakfast together.

Although this live‑stream was a surprise, Valuri's official blog still had many accumulated fans, and the planners' intentional guidance let many fans know about the broadcast.

Of course, there were all kinds of onlookers and haters.

When the camera came in, it caught five guys already in comfy loungewear—though their hair was messy, their looks were still striking.

Plus their astonished gazes looking over.

Song Xing almost dropped the shaomai in his hand.

"You…… what are you doing?"

The cameraman was also startled by the five of them.

After a few seconds of silence, the accompanying director handed the team captain Wen Yu a card.

Five heads gathered together to look at it.

"Welcome to the new variety series《Valuri Dorm Life Live Broadcast》—this run totals six episodes, each unspecified in length, but all kick off as five‑hour live streams."

Wen Yu finished reading, looked puzzled at the director, and said, "How come we didn't know about this?"

"It's a surprise for you." The director's voice was a bit awkward.

He got the message that they were to take an ugly photo of Valuri waking up—how to shoot this!

How come young people these days get up so early!

"Oh, okay."

Wen Yu waved her hand, "Continue eating breakfast."

Four heads lowered again.

Director: "……"

At this moment, the barrage didn't expect this development either.

〖Waa waa waa, oh my god, after nearly a year, we Langhua finally got the new supplies of the Wa team Bao Baos! 〗

〖Dreaming back to when we debuted a year ago, I no longer know what year it is today! 〗

〖Hahahaha! Wen Ge: I don't know, no arrangement. 〗

〖Although but, they weren't notified in advance, can this really be okay……〗

〖The amateur team really are amateurs; without a notice they're only fit to pick at their feet at home! 〗

The barrage was buzzing, the dorm still cheerful.

Jin Chen finished first, maybe feeling it wasn't enough, he directly snatched two of Song Xing's shaomai, and while Song Xing wasn't looking, stuffed them into his mouth.

Ren Pingsheng noticed in time, and while Song Xing went to grab Jin Chen's bowl, he also snatched one of his potstickers.

Put it in Wen Yu's bowl.

Yu Jinzhou took it all in, quickly moved the bowl Ren Pingsheng hadn't noticed, and took out two xiaolongbao, placing them in Jin Chen's bowl.

The five of them instantly fell into a chaotic tangle.

"Chen'er!! You snatched my shaomai!" Song Xing roared.

"Ren Pingsheng! Don't frame me!" Wen Yu, while protecting her bowl, threw back the potsticker Song Xing had already bitten.

"Jinzhou, how did you learn to be bad too!" Ren Pingsheng watched Jin Chen swallow the xiaolongbao, wanting to cry but no tears.

Jin Chen subdued everyone, letting out a snort.

Yu Jinzhou chuckled beside him.

〖How old are you guys, Wa team! So childish, hehehehehe! 〗

〖Chen'er is getting cuter and cuter! No longer the cool kid from a year ago! 〗

〖Uh uh, you guys can't even afford breakfast……〗

〖Disgusting! 〗

The director came out in time to control the situation.

"Everyone's finished eating, let's play a little game!"

He turned the speaker volume to max, barely managing to stop the five entangled people.

Wen Yu subtly gave a look, and Valuri finally returned to normal.

Watching the staff carry in several black boxes from outside the door.

"Each of you has a black box in front of you, containing unknown items, with four of them being the same; after each round of feeling, please choose the impostor based on the description."

Jin Chen's nostrils flared, catching a faint salty dampness in the air.

Inside were live seafood.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he poked Yu Jinzhou's arm.

"Are you scared or not?"

Yu Jinzhou glanced at him sideways, always feeling this question was seeking validation.

"Chen'er, are you scared?"

Jin Chen immediately retorted, "Not at all!"

"Ah…… then Chen'er goes first." Yu Jinzhou said with a smile.