The first to stand up was Topten, who was both surprised and delighted, “Teacher Sai, why are you here?”
“I received a complaint and came to check on you guys overnight.”
Although Sailub said this, there was a faint smile on his face, and he didn’t seem angry.
Sammy stood up and called out, “Teacher Sai,” and Thanapon also put down the playing cards, standing up from the sofa.
“So, what’s going on exactly?” Sailub approached the three of them, looking at Thanapon,
“I heard you’ve been playing cards all the time and not writing songs?”
Thanapon just looked at him, his gaze fixed on his face, without any intention of explaining.
It was Topten who spoke up for him, “Teacher Sai, you’ve misunderstood Pon. This time, the task of writing songs is mainly assigned to Sammy.”
Sailub’s gaze turned to Sammy, somewhat surprised, “Sammy is writing the song for this round?”
“Yeah, Sammy is a love expert,” Topten lowered his voice, mysteriously telling Sailub, “She’s had several relationships. If she doesn’t write, who will?”
“Top.” Sammy glanced at Topten, using her eyes to signal him not to talk nonsense.
Then she looked at Sailub with an apologetic tone, “Sorry, Teacher Sai. Because the melody I came up with was a bit stiff, I thought of having them accompany me in playing cards to relax. I didn’t expect it to cause trouble for you.”
Sailub never expected that the idea of playing cards was suggested by Sammy.
Surprised, he could only comfort her, “It’s okay, it’s not much trouble. When I said the program team complained, I was just messing with you. Originally, there was a scheduled mentor visit segment, but it’s just happening earlier now.”
This gave Thanapon an opportunity to catch Sailub’s words, “Didn’t you say there was no such segment?”
“I lied,” Sailub smiled, “I wanted to give you guys a surprise… By the way, have you eaten?”
“Not yet. Teacher Sai, have you eaten? Do you want to eat with us? Although the meals prepared by the program team aren’t very tasty…” Topten took over the conversation, unreservedly speaking in front of the camera.
“That’s great,” Sailub smiled, “I brought some food over.”
“What did you bring? Is there meat?” Topten craned his neck to look outside, “Where is it…”
His voice had just fallen, and Jennie, accompanied by staff, walked quickly from the yard with a bag of takeout,
“P'Sai, the food you brought over is all heated up. I’ve brought it to you all.”
“Damn, it’s Zouk!”
Topten keenly spotted the logo on the thermal bag and exclaimed,
“Tea her Sai, you’re incredible!”
He hurried over and took the thermal bag from Jennie’s hands, “Sister Jen, I’ll take it.”
Sailub chuckled at his exclamation and also walked over to Jennie “The rest is all distributed to everyone, right?”
“Let’s distribute them later. I’ve brought yours over first,” Jennie smiled, “I heard you brought food from Zouk, and now everyone’s more interested in eating than working.”
“Well, eating is more important after all. Jen, come join us,” Sailub smiled, then looked inside the house, “The camera crew can eat first before filming, right?”
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TO SHOU WITH LOVE
FanfictionA reckless and prepared to sting instrumental performer (gong) x a gentle and mature mentor (shou). On Sailub Hemmawich's twenty-ninth birthday, his friends in the circle organized a small birthday party for him. Outside the window, the sound of ra...
