Chapter 32 - Cold An Xiao Mo

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Translated by: mochimúwù

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An Xumo's eardrums were almost burst by the sound of his own heartbeat. He stood there flabbergasted, with Zhou Jinchen standing only a little distance in front of him. An Xumo's nose was sore from the bump. He couldn't smell the faint perfume on the other man's body. But with the distance between them, An Xumo could even feel the warmth coming from the man's body.

He didn't even have to reach out his hand to touch the real-life brother standing in front of him.

When An Xumo was startled, Zhou Jinchen had already seen the expression on his face. Seeing that the man's eyes were slightly red, his eyelashes were wet, and there were still obvious tears on his face, the man's heart sank. He quickly raised his eyes and glanced around the room.

Ma Lao was here and the room was full of faces that he had seen before in the crew. Zhou Jinchen calmly withdrew his gaze, putting up his hand over An Xumo's back to bring him forward gently, making room for Lin Rui who was still standing outside behind him.

"Come in first."

Zhou Jinchen motioned to Lin Rui, who looked at him with some confusion and followed from behind, before seeing An Xumo standing in front of Zhou Jinchen.

Although An Xumo raised his hand in time and covered his eyes with the back of his hand, Lin Rui had also seen his expression. As Lin Rui was about to ask, he heard Zhou Jinchen say, "Ma Lao is waiting for the script."

Lin Rui had to withdraw his gaze and took the script over to Ma Lao first.

It was only when Lin Rui walked away that Zhou Jinchen turned sideways to block the view behind him. An Xumo stood between the door and his brother, wiping his eyes, he heard the man ask him in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

An Xumo put his hand down, straightened his back like a student being questioned by a teacher, and whispered, "Bumped, hit the nose."

There was a nasal sound in his voice, and his expression looks like he made a mistake. He didn't dare to raise his eyes to see Zhou Jinchen.

Zhou Jinchen frowned and asked, "You cried earlier?"

It was only then that An Xumo realized what the other was asking. He hurriedly nodded, "It was a request made during the audition.

That said, it wasn't that someone was deliberately trying to embarrass him. Only then did Zhou Jinchen put his right hand back. At this moment, the black shirt not far away came over and greeted him with a smile, "Jinchen came over, what, do you know each other?"

"Brother Yang." Zhou Jinchen nodded his head and said, "We were on the variety show together before."

The recording of 《Sunny Weekend》 has now become a ready-made excuse, perfect for responding to inquiries.

"Eh, oh, yes, Green City's 《Sunny Weekend》, right. How did I forget about that?" Yang slapped his forehead and said, "You're asking about Xiao An, right? It's nothing really. It's just at the audition, Ma Lao asked him to try crying for a bit. The audition for their group is over."

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