In fact, Qi Xingchen wasn't too scared, the main thing was that this thing appeared too suddenly, and he didn't make any mental preparations.
But the next moment, when he felt the temperature passing through his clothes to his back and the warm touch on his eyes, he deliberately paused for more than ten seconds before fighting for his own face: "I'm not afraid."
"Okay, you are not afraid," Bai Ye was very cooperative, "Then I take my hand away now?"
"... Long-winded, it's not that I'm timid. If Stallone looks at such a thing, he will also be afraid."
Bai Ye put down his hand, and Qi Xingchen broke free lightly. With mental preparation, when he meets the shark again, he is indeed much calmer.
Touching his back with his backhand, feeling the remaining warmth that hadn't dissipated, he was even a little grateful to Brother Sha.
... Wait until I make an offering to you tomorrow, Xiaoyuganha.
After visiting the Marine Biology Exhibition Hall, he took Bai Ye to the Fossil Hall.
Only these two venues in Baisha Harbor are suitable for adults to visit, and the rest are all for children. After finally bringing Bai Ye to his site, Qi Xingchen didn't want to leave in a hurry, so he had an idea: "Let's go see the jellyfish, jellyfish don't sleep at night!"
Bai Ye doubted: "Really?"
"I really don't sleep." Qi Xingchen affirmed.
Anyway, jellyfish don't have eyes, so they can't tell if they are sleeping or not.
He said that he took Bai Ye to the entrance of the aquarium, and when he went out, Bai Ye found that his hands had been stuck in his trouser pockets.
He doesn't usually walk like this, probably because he was blown through by the wind now. Bai Ye took off his coat and threw it to him.
Qi Xingchen quickly refused: "...I'm not cold, you can wear it."
"It's okay, I brought it for you."
"Oh, it looks like this..."
Qi Xingchen put on his clothes, lowered his head and pursed his lips, suppressed his smile, then raised his head again, "You've been wearing it all the time, I thought you were cold."
"I'm wearing thick clothes." Bai Ye paused, "Take off my coat and give it to you. It should be warmer."
Hearing this, Qi Xingchen realized that he really warmed up immediately now.
Because the coat has been warmed by the other party.
"Thank you, thank you, I'll open the door of the aquarium first."
Before the words fell, he ran away. Seeing that no one was chasing after him, he covered his face and grinned foolishly for two minutes.
His face stiffened with a smile, and Bai Ye was about to walk behind him before he rubbed his numb cheeks and unlocked the door.
The jellyfish base is on the corridor not far from the entrance. Qi Xingchen turned on the light control valve, and dozens of transparent glass cylinders flashed a blue-purple halo instantly.
Cylinders are tall and short, thick and thin, and the thickest one cannot fit two people around. Inside the cylinder, jellyfish, big or small, swim along the light. I don’t know if they are insomnia, or they were awakened by someone in the middle of their sleep, and they looked at the two uninvited guests curiously.
Unlike a large number of tourists visiting during the day, the empty corridor seems to be a kaleidoscope opened for them alone. Through the blurred halo, the jellyfish show off their soft beauty and vigorous vitality.
The two of them just stared at it for a while.
Until they walked the entire long corridor side by side, Qi Xingchen leaned against the wall and asked for advice: "Stay a little longer, or go to the next place?"
"Stay a while."
Bai Ye suddenly remembered something: "Did Dongcheng contact you?"
Qi Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Bai Ye is the initiator of "My Time", similar to the chief mentor, and is the core of the entire variety show, so he naturally knows who the other members of the program group are.
"Contacted, sister An Ran told me the day before yesterday."
Bai Ye said "Yes", "Starlight observers have both risks and benefits, and make a decision after thinking about it."
When he heard the deputy manager of Dongcheng, he knew that starlight observers were not so easy to do.
He recommends small fans, just to help them fight for opportunities, and it is up to the small fans to decide whether to go or not.
Qi Xingchen said, "It's been decided, I'll go."
Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, and Qi Xingchen continued: "Sister An Ran and I have analyzed the risks of participating in the show, and it's nothing more than overturning the car and being ridiculed by the whole network. But—"
He raised his snow-white chin, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes poured out from the gap between his eyelashes, showing three points of stubbornness and seven points of arrogance:
"But who said that I will overturn? I admit that I am not good enough, but I still have a lot of time to polish and improve myself."
I will bring a better version of myself to meet the audience.
"Okay," Bai Ye's eyes fell on the shallow folds at the end of his eyes, and he smiled after a while, "I look forward to seeing a better you."
The two went around the beach again, and when they returned to the gate, Qi Xingchen couldn't help feeling regretful: "I planned to invite you to have fun, but you didn't go to the interesting places."
"It's okay," Bai Ye comforted him, "I'll come to you again when I have a chance."
Qi Xingchen especially likes to hear Bai Ye say "you treat me next time" and "see you again when I have a chance", and I can't help but want to grin again.
Fortunately, he held back, bit his lower lip, and always kept in mind the debt collection: "That... Did you forget something?"
For example, the gift promised to me.
"I haven't forgotten, follow me to the car to pick it up."
In order to guard against the paparazzi, Bai Ye's driver parked the car in the boss's dedicated garage.
Qi Xingchen followed behind Bai Ye, wondering what Bai Ye would give him. Growing up so big, he didn't seem to have such an urgent expectation and desire for anything external to him.
Stepping into the garage, opening the car door, Bai Ye took out a simple shopping bag from the back seat. Qi Xingchen thought he bought skin care products or small accessories.
The moment he opened the bag and saw the contents inside, his heart almost jumped out of his throat!
— that's an album, and two roll-up posters!
"You are the first fan in the world to get my new album," Bai Ye whispered, "I don't even have one myself."
Qi Xingchen couldn't wait to unfold the poster, and the man's sharp profile immediately appeared in front of his eyes.
In front of the owner, he was embarrassed to look carefully, smoothed the corners bit by bit, carefully rolled it up, took out the album again, held it in the palm of his hand and looked it back and forth, and couldn't put it down.
God! He is actually the first person in the world to get an idol album!
Was he shot by the arrow of the god of luck? How could he have become God's favorite
"...Okay," Bai Ye couldn't help laughing seeing his blissful look on the verge of fainting, "It's getting late, go back and rest."
"Well, you should go to bed early, too." Qi Xingchen reluctantly put away his gift and bid farewell to Bai Ye.
Back at Qi's house, the first thing he did was to tell An Ran about his decision to participate in "My Time", and asked her to contact Chen Nuoya to arrange the company's best dance teacher, vocal music teacher and acting teacher to help him with tuition.
The second thing is to take out the album and poster to look at it for a long time, and then clear a piece of geomantic omen from the bookcase to store the album.
That's right, Idol's albums are for collection, who would be willing to take them apart and listen to them!
That night, Qi Xingchen had a good sleep.
At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, when An Ran entered Noah's practice room with a yawn, he was laying down on the ground drawing tables.
"Xing Xing, you came so early... What are you doing?"
Qi Xingchen sat up, shaking the paper in his hands, "Make class schedule."
An Ran tilted her head and read: "The first vocal music session, from 7 am to 11:30 am; the second performance session, from 1 pm to 5 pm; the third dance session, from 5:30 pm to 10:30 pm... ... Xing Xing, your schedule is not reasonable, is it?"
"Did you delay the teacher's life?"
"That's not..." An Ran wrinkled her face, "I discussed with the teachers yesterday, and they all expressed their willingness to cooperate with your time. And each class is only for four or five hours, the teacher will not be very Tired...but you are tired!"
An Ran spat: "From 7 am to 10:30 pm, even if you rest for an hour and a half in the middle, you have to maintain 14 hours of high-intensity study, can you bear it?"
"There's nothing I can't bear, as long as it doesn't affect the teacher."
Qi Xingchen ignored An Ran's yelling, in his mind, a problem that can be solved by suffering is not a problem.
He took back the schedule and added two items: morning self-study 6:00-7:00, evening self-study 22:30-23:30.
The way An Ran looked at him changed from distressed to terrified.
Because the class schedule had just been released and the teacher was not notified in advance, the first vocal class was postponed to 9:30. At nine o'clock, Qi Xingchen finished practicing two dances by himself, and accidentally saw an acquaintance.
Han Qing, the original owner's only friend in the company, and also his first friend who just entered "Peach of the Night", passed by the door of the practice room with a bag on his back.
"Xiaoqing!"
He ran out quickly and called Han Qing to stop.
Seeing him, Han Qing froze for a moment, "Xing Xing, you're back."
"I'm back. Come in, I happened to be looking for you."
Because Qi Xingchen's courses are intensive, Chen Nuoya specially provided him with a multifunctional practice room. Hearing this, Han Qing walked in with hands tied and feet tied, and stood one meter away from Qi Xingchen.
It is normal for people to come and go in the entertainment industry, and one day a friend may become popular.
Over time, the circumstances and knowledge levels of the two diverge, making it difficult to continue to be friends.
So ever since Qi Xingchen appeared on "Qianyou" and became a frequent searcher, Han Qing took the initiative to withdraw from his social circle, so as not to embarrass the two of them in the end.
Unexpectedly, Qi Xingchen would call him today. Han Qing greeted: "Xing Xing, when will you return to the company?"
"Just came here this morning."
Qi Xingchen guessed what he was thinking, and said straight to the point without talking nonsense, "Xiaoqing, "My Era" gave Noah a lot of entries, you know that."
"I know, I gave five."
"Is there you?"
"The information has been uploaded," said Han Qingzhi, "but I can't guess who the company will choose in the end."
Han Qing has good professional skills and a pure nature, Qi Xingchen has always wanted to give him a hand.
Moreover, during the period when he was most confused in the book, Han Qing used to practice and joke with him. No matter what Han Qing thinks, in his heart, Han Qing is still one of his important friends.
Qi Xingchen's tone was firm: "The company will definitely choose you. There are still five weeks before the first recording, so you must practice hard."
"... I will practice hard." Han Qing was confused.
"I've been teaching in this practice room, you can come and listen to me when you're free."
"Really?"
Trainees who are not valued, it is difficult to meet a good teacher, Han Qing was so excited: "That's great, thank you star!"
The author has something to say: I feel uncomfortable in my waist today, so I wrote a little less. I will try to write more tomorrow.
I, Zha Lang, have beautiful jellyfish. If you want to see them, you can go and see them.
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