After dinner, because the relationship between the two was cleared up, Qi Xingchen relaxed and planned to take Liang Jing to visit S city.
Liang Jing rejected him on the grounds that the business trip was urgent, so he could only ask Liang Jing to send him back to the hotel.
Before getting out of the car, Qi Xingchen thought about it: "Since we have returned to the relationship of good friends, you must tell me before you make important decisions in the future."
Like donating a kidney or something.
Liang Jing thought he was talking about going abroad, and smiled and agreed: "Okay, I will tell you."
The weather was getting hotter, Liang Jing was wearing a simple white shirt, his body exuded a faint scent of soap, and his smile was clean and gentle.
Qi Xingchen suddenly understood why the original owner liked him—
Such a person, who appeared in anyone's youth, should be admired.
He shouldn't end up dying of heartbreak for love.
Qi Xingchen patched again: "If you meet a girl you're attracted to one day, you can also tell me, and I will help you as a consultant."
"...study is important, I have no plans to fall in love for the time being." Liang Jing lowered his eyes, got out of the car first, and opened the door for Qi Xingchen.
"Thanks."
It's better not to be tempted, Qi Xingchen got out of the car, and said politely: "I didn't treat you well this time, I'll treat you to fun when I return to City H."
As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of a nanny car slowly driving across the road from the corner of his eye. The license plate number is extremely familiar, he has been on it twice.
It's Bai Ye's car!
... Did Bai Ye finish work so early today? Have you eaten lunch? What shape did you make? How far has the filming progressed? Whether to go to the studio or not in the afternoon... Countless questions flashed through Qi Xingchen's mind, and he involuntarily stood on tiptoe and glanced at the nanny's car.
Liang Jing was right across from him, and he clearly caught the sparkling flames in his eyes and the unconcealable smile on his lips, and his heart sank suddenly.
Follow his gaze and look to the left.
The nanny's car parked in the parking space next to Liang Jing, and Bai Ye got down afterward, raised his eyes, and his eyes inevitably collided with Liang Jing.
Both of them were startled.
"you are back!"
At this time, Qi Xingchen's voice broke the silence, and the end of the sound picked up, with joy that could not be ignored.
Originally very tired from shooting in the morning, Bai Ye was miraculously relieved when he heard the voices of the little fans. Nodding his head, he walked to Qi Xingchen's side.
"... I'm sorry I forgot to introduce, this is Liang Jing, my good friend since childhood."
Qi Xingchen turned to Liang Jing, "This is my good friend, Bai Ye. You have been abroad for a long time, so you may not know him, but he is super super super — amazing!"
If time didn't allow it, Qi Xingchen could say a trillion "super". Liang Jing's eyes darkened, he put his left hand on Qi Xingchen's shoulder, and stretched out his right hand, "Hi, I've heard of you for a long time."
"Hello." Bai Ye glanced over Qi Xingchen's shoulder and shook hands with Liang Jing.
This hotel is well closed, but it can't stop the paparazzi who are circling Bai Ye like flies. Besides, Bai Ye and Liang Jing didn't know each other, so there was nothing to talk about. Qi Xingchen lowered his shoulders, out of the range of Liang Jing's palm, and said, "Then I'll go back to the hotel first, and you should drive safely on the road."
Liang Jing said, "I'll take you up and then go."
"No... ... "
"Don't worry," Bai Ye said before Qi Xingchen could refuse, "Xing Xing lives in the opposite door to me, I'll just send him back to his room."
Liang Jing was silent for a few seconds, nodded and said, "Okay, please take care of the stars during this time."
"No trouble, I should have taken care of him too."
After finishing speaking, Bai Ye turned and walked towards the hotel. Qi Xingchen waved to Liang Jing, and followed closely.
Until the figures of the two disappeared from sight, Liang Jing finally got in the car and left.
Bai Ye walked very fast, Qi Xingchen's legs were not as long as his, so he could only keep up by trotting all the way.
After getting on the elevator, Bai Ye stood on the right side, Qi Xingchen took a step to the right, and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten at noon?"
"Eat," Bai Ye said lightly, "I ate in the cafeteria."
"Oh, it's good after eating."
While talking, Qi Xingchen secretly looked at Bai Ye. Shooting the theme song mv today, Bai Ye's overall look is more formal, making him look a bit cold.
No, it's not that his face was cold, he looked... as if he wasn't very happy.
"Are you tired from the shooting in the morning?" Qi Xingchen guessed, "What time did you go there in the morning?"
"I'm not tired, I'll arrive around seven o'clock."
"It's so early... If you don't go to the studio in the afternoon, get a good night's sleep."
Bai Ye said "hmm". Just as the elevator door opened, Bai Ye took out today's milk from his pocket.
Strawberry flavored—afraid his fans would get tired of drinking one flavor, he asked Allen to choose a different flavor.
Qi Xingchen blinked and took the milk. The two said goodbye and swiped their cards to go back to their rooms.
After closing the door, Bai Ye tore off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa. He found some water and drank a few sips, then took out his phone to check the information.
WeChat shows dozens of unread messages. There are group chats, the concern of his "family" in this time and space, reminders for tomorrow's work, and greetings from "friends" and various partners.
He scanned it hastily, but was in no mood to reply.
Liang Jing's hand on the little fan's shoulder and the phrase "Please take care of the stars" flashed before my eyes.
It sounds as if he is intimate with his little fans and he is an outsider.
Made him very uncomfortable.
Bai Ye threw the phone aside, leaned heavily on the back of the chair, and made a muffled "boom".
He didn't know what happened to him when he first entered this space—let's call it a space.
After many times of groping and testing, he found that everyone here has a trajectory to follow, and a series of events are pushing him in a fixed direction. It reminded him of the "wearing books" that Xiaoman often talked about in real life.
Only then did he realize that he, like the protagonist of "Crossing the Book", had also transmigrated into a book.
He didn't know what opportunity made him enter this book, and he didn't know the specific plot. He groped forward step by step, and cautiously came into contact with the stereotyped characters in the book...
Only the little fans make him feel fresh and lively, and get along with him easily and happily.
It's even a little... cute.
She is so cute that she can't help but want to meet all the requirements of the little fans and want to be good to the little fans.
However, Liang Jing's appearance today reminded him of one thing - no matter how good he is, a little fan is just a role.
A paper man created by the author to play certain functions.
As for Liang Jing, he was originally the bamboo horse of the little fans. The two grew up together, and their growth trajectory was full of traces of each other.
He is a latecomer.
Yes, he is indeed an outsider.
Thinking of this, Bai Ye became even more irritable.
The four-day holiday passed quickly, and Zheng Yuyang, Wei Qin, and Chen Jiayi returned to their positions.
After the shooting of the theme song is over, the real competition will begin immediately. In other words, starting from the next round, "My Era" will start a cruel elimination mechanism, and trainees with poor grades will leave the stage.
On the eve of the recording, the director routinely held a process meeting. Qi Xingchen and Chen Jiayi chatted and entered the meeting room, and when they saw the person standing in front of the whiteboard, they were startled for a second.
"Hello five tutors, my name is Lei Zi, and I'm the substitute choreographer. Today's procedure will be opened by me and you."
"Where's the original director?" Zheng Yuyang was curious, "Are you sick?"
"...he had a little incident, and he is under suspension review," Lei Zi said, "But we worked out the business plan together, so I won't make a mistake in the process, so don't worry."
Everyone said it was okay and took their seats one after another. As a result, what Lei Zi said next gave them a subtle smell.
"Some time ago, Director Sun should have told everyone that there are three contestants who need special care. Thank you for your cooperation, but starting from the next round, we don't need to take care of them. Let's judge according to the criteria set by the judges."
Zheng Yuyang: "OK."
"Then, let me introduce to you the rules of the first round of competition. The first round of competition adopts the method of group pk - 88 students are divided into twelve teams, and every two teams will perform the same song. Voted by the audience Choose the winning side, and each member of the winning team will get 30,000 incentive points."
"After all the teams have finished their performances, the total scores of the students will be added to the scores from the online vote and the incentive scores. The students with a total score of 67 and below will be eliminated. The remaining 66 players will automatically enter the next round of competition. "
Hearing the word "eliminate", Qi Xingchen's head buzzed. There are currently 24 people in class f, and 22 people will be eliminated this time. Needless to say, class f will definitely account for the vast majority.
Although he didn't get along with these teenagers for a long time, if they left, he still felt a little bit reluctant.
He has to make a training plan and strive to keep as many as possible.
Immediately afterwards, Lei Zi said some precautions, as well as the selection of the program group and so on. Qi Xingchen listened carefully, carefully thinking about how to quickly improve the level of students in class f within a short period of time.
Twenty minutes later, the memory was over, and Qi Xingchen sent a message asking Wu Qian to call everyone in Class F to the practice room. Then dial Qi Yunxiao's number.
At the meeting just now, Zheng Yuyang and others were curious as to why Dong Cheng suddenly gave up the secret manipulation, but he could guess it.
It is estimated that his elder brother did it.
"Beep-beep-"
After two blind tones, Qi Yunxiao answered: "Xingxing, do you want to ask about Dongcheng?"
Really predicting things like a god, Qi Xingchen said "hmm".
"The president of Dongcheng is my friend. I asked him to thoroughly investigate the entire program process. If there is no accident, the result will come out within half a month. Then how do you evaluate it? No one dares to question your evaluation—but remember Keep it personal, keep it fair, it's not easy for these kids."
Qi Yunxiao was able to say such a thing, Qi Xingchen was not surprised, his family is so kind.
He smiled and agreed: "I understand brother, I am also a trainee, and I will not deliberately ruin their future."
"I know you won't do that, it's just an order, don't worry... that's right,"
Qi Yunxiao suddenly remembered, "The supervisor of the diamond mine will go back to China next week to do some private affairs, and I will report to you by the way. I asked him to find a microphone manufacturer to make you a special diamond-encrusted microphone with the diamonds mined in the past six months. After you get it, try to see if it works, and if it doesn’t work, you can rework it.”
diamond? Diamonds mined in the past six months? Diamond studded wheat
Qi Xingchen's head was beating even louder, and he immediately asked, "Brother, can you tell me how many diamonds there are in total?"
"Not many, about 20 diamonds above three carats, about 30 diamonds above two carats, and the remaining small diamonds can't be counted. Let's say two hundred. You can play with them. If you get tired of playing, there are colored diamonds. You can change them at will. .”
Qi Xingchen: "..."
You used more than two hundred diamonds to make a microphone and asked me to play with it
How will the audience see me then? ? Shiny boy with a full diamond mic? ?
Qi Xingchen once again felt the suffocation of Sa Beining's oxygen inhalation.
The author has something to say: I would like to recommend another article by a friend, "Reading Minds and Not Marking" by Zuo Run, the copy is as follows:
Lin Han, the best omega in the empire, the core mecha designer of the National Military Research Institute.
In addition to the astonishingly high concentration of pheromone and spiritual power, no one knows that he has awakened a strange ability-mind reading.
As long as you put your hand on another person's hand, you can know what the other person is thinking.
The situation in the empire is changing and storms are coming. Lin Han, as the best mech designer of the Military Research Institute, meets with the high-ranking general of the empire.
Lin Han had to take off his gloves, and shook hands politely with the cold male god of the empire.
It smells so good.
hard.
Want to mark.
Lin Han: "???"
The young man turned cold and withdrew his hand expressionlessly.
sorry for disturbance.
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