"I, I'm going to the bathroom, you guys play first, don't wait for me."
Qi Xingchen stood up suddenly, dropped a word, and left the activity room with his head bowed.
Bai Ye looked at his back, frowned, and continued: "But my face is where the stars are, Brother Yang, you can draw on my hand."
Zheng Yuyang opened the pen cap, and Bai Ye watched him finish the painting, and said, "Wei Qin has an allergic face, so take a good rest, let's stop playing, and go and see how the students are doing."
After finishing speaking, Bai Ye left the activity room first and walked towards the bathroom.
The thin man turned into the practice room and locked the door.
As expected, Class F was beaten very scattered, almost every group in the twelve groups. Fortunately, Qi Xingchen used the time after the recording ended to finish learning the remaining four songs, or he really couldn't guide.
At 10:30 in the evening, the students returned to Class F one after another. Qi Xingchen was afraid that they would not be able to keep up with their physical strength after staying up late to practice, so he prepared porridge and side dishes early, guarded the door, and distributed a portion to each person when he came in.
The follow-up assistant held the shrimp cake he gave, and said in a vague voice, "It's so late, and the other instructors seem to have left. When are you going to stay?"
Qi Xingchen didn't say that he was going to be with the show until the end, or when it was broadcast, it was inevitable that some people would think he was putting on a show.
"Look at the situation," he said, "If everyone has no problems, I'll go back to sleep."
But how could class f be okay
After getting the porridge, no one was in a hurry to eat it. One by one, they sat down cross-legged against the wall, with mournful faces as if they had failed to pass the make-up exam for five consecutive years.
Qi Xingchen was curious: "What's the matter, tell me."
"...There is nothing to say," Wu Qian lowered his head, "Mr. Xiao Qi, you guessed right, we are holding back the team."
Qi Xingchen sighed. He thought that after giving them vaccinations, their psychological gap would be smaller, but it's a pity that the children were still hit like this.
"According to the current situation, mourning is the most useless emotion," Qi Xingchen said, "Every second you mourn, you waste a second of time to practice and catch up with the progress of the large army. Do you want to waste time blindly? ?”
"In no mood!"
"If you don't want to eat, hurry up and eat!" Qi Xingchen clapped his hands and said sharply, "Eat quickly, get up for training after eating!"
"..."
Inspired by him, the students gobbled up their food, and lined up in front of the mirror energetically.
Six songs, six sets of completely different dance moves. In order to show the diversity of music styles, the arranger teacher covers almost all current song elements. trap, r&b, blue, jazz...
In order to match the arrangement, the choreography is full of tricks. The moment before the training started, the students in class f were a little worried.
I am worried that I will not be able to learn, and I am also worried that if I ask a question that catches Teacher Xiaoqi and is recorded by the camera in the practice room, it will have a bad influence on Teacher Xiaoqi.
After the first issue of "Time" was launched, Qi Xingchen was scolded because of Kevin, and they all noticed it. Although they didn't get along for a long time, in their hearts, he was already a teacher, a friend, a teacher and a friend, and they respected and loved him.
They didn't want to see him being scolded again, so they were very careful in asking questions.
However, when Wu Qian asked how to sing the chorus, he answered it; when the students asked how to sing the two high notes, he demonstrated the method of vocalization; ...
Student in Class F: Oh, Teacher Xiao Qi is not just talking, Xiao Qi has practiced for them! Teacher Xiaoqi is so high! ! !
The enthusiasm for practice has risen, and everyone has abandoned all scruples, and only focuses on one goal in front of them, swaying their physical strength and sweat.
At one o'clock in the morning, Wu Qian wiped the sweat off his face and advised him: "Mr. Xiao Qi, we are almost done, you should go back and rest first."
"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."
At two o'clock in the morning, Wu Qian couldn't help but speak again: "Mr. Xiao Qi, we have learned everything, we just need to practice. We will go back to the dormitory after practicing for a while. You don't have to worry about us, go to bed quickly."
"Whispering," Qi Xingchen threw a towel over, "Practice for half an hour, everyone go back to rest."
Wu Qian was sobbing when he was dumped. Everyone laughed at him, but the physical movements didn't stop.
Looking at these young men, Qi Xingchen felt quite at peace. Leaning against the wall to help them count the beat, I dare not let myself be idle.
When he was free, the scene of Bai Ye agreeing to be punished for Wei Qin would involuntarily play slowly in his mind.
Even though he knew that in public and in front of the camera, Wei Qin asked for help because of facial allergies, whether out of sympathy or friendship, Bai Ye could only choose to agree.
But he always wanted Bai Ye to be a little bit more special to him, and a little bit more special.
He might... really like Bai Ye.
After a few nights of driving with Class F, the second issue of "My Times" was launched.
The feature film lasted three and a half hours from the theme song learning and editing to the release of the first round of competition tasks. Same as the previous issue, when it starts broadcasting, it will monopolize the number of hits in a single week on the Internet.
Ever since he offended Kevin last time, Kevin fans would go to the "Times" topic square or Qi Xingchen's homepage to scold him from time to time.
The sad thing is that after two or three minutes of cursing, before passers-by could see it, the Weibo inexplicably disappeared, and the account was blocked for seven days.
Over time, Kevin's fans suffocated rabies, secretly accumulating energy and sharpening their knives, waiting to take advantage of the second episode of "Times" to attack the barrage with all their strength and catch Qi Xingchen by surprise!
At the same time, Xingguang had expected this to happen, and expanded the anti-mafia team from five to ten in advance. Gather 20 minutes before the start of the broadcast, and copy the anti-black popular science words.
So as soon as the second episode started broadcasting, apart from a large number of night sky, the barrage instantly became a battleground between stars and fans!
Magic mirror, mirror, tell me, will Brother Ye become my husband
Sister, you are thinking about farts, Brother Ye has already obtained the certificate with me hehe. But I recently found out that the little brother 7 is not bad, or I will commit bigamy
Starlight observers are unfairly judged, resources are biased towards Noah Entertainment, Kevin's strength is obvious to all, but he is reduced to B-level [vomit] [vomit] Qi Xingchen has no spirit of competition, get out of "My Era"!
Qi Xingchen has no spirit of competition, get out of "My Time"!
Qi Xingchen has no spirit of competition, get out of "My Time"!
After a large K painting screen, followed by the science popularization and clarification of Starlight.
From time to time, Ye Kong, who has enjoyed the sweetness of Qi Xingchen's live broadcast, would help to say a few words. Most of the fans and passers-by are holding a wait-and-see attitude, watching the show while enjoying the rivalry between the two parties.
Soon, it showed the past of the trainees' hard work on the content, and entered the acceptance stage of the theme song.
Han Qing was the first to appear on the stage, passers-by said after watching:
Starlight Observer's comment is all right, my little brother is very strong
A bit dull and a bit cute, fans are fans!
f Ban Keke appeared on the stage and confessed his true feelings to Teacher Xiaoqi. After watching it, passers-by said:
I can feel that Class F has a deep affection for Qi Xingchen
I cried when little brother 7 said that, he is really warm 1551
Severely reprimanded before practice, carefully comforted after acceptance, Xing Xing put a lot of thought into it
It is a kind of luck for class f to meet such a mentor :)
When Kevin appeared on the stage, k-fans were ready to tear the heaviest pussy, Starlight was ready to fight the most tired black, passers-by and other fans were ready to eat the sweetest melon, and hundreds of millions of viewers were ready to go—
I saw kevin sing an indistinct Chinese song.
K fan: He has worked very hard to speak Chinese like this! Rap burst, Resbye! ! Qi Xingchen, who has a college education, can't understand it, vomit!
Xingguang: Don't attack people with diplomas
Passerby: The melon is ripe
I saw that Kevin insisted that he didn't know that there was a change in the chorus.
K fan: He is new here, no one helps him, it's super miserable. Qi Xingchen has a junior college education, so he knows that if he is caught in Chinese, he will vomit!
Xingguang: Don't attack people with diplomas
Passerby: The melons can be picked
I saw Qi Xingchen write a perfect English commentary, and explain and grade Kevin in fluent spoken English.
K fans: ...
Passerby: ... Nima, melons are rotten!
Xingguang (kimbo): I told you not to attack people with your diploma! Who dares to say that my brother is uneducated!
Passers-by & other fans: dare not dare, disrespect and disrespect
It's me, I'm not as good at oral English as my little 7th brother! !
The barrage was occupied by more and more compliments to Qi Xingchen, K fans saw that the momentum was not good, they left the stage in chaos, save their energy and fight again next time!
The barrage finally returned to the world of "hahaha" and "ahah".
However, just when the audience thought they would spend the remaining hour quietly, something even more shocking happened.
When guiding the trainees into groups, a blingbling microphone appeared in the hands of a starlight observer who had just set off a bloodbath.
It is bright from a distance, and it can refract thousands of beams of light when you look in. Curious female viewers couldn't help taking screenshots, zooming in to the maximum, observing and discussing.
I thought it was a Czech rhinestone, but looking at the facets it doesn't look like it
Is it Austrian diamond? The Austrian diamond doesn't seem to be so bright.
That, I want to say, these should be real diamonds, and they are high-quality diamonds with extremely high clarity. I am the cabinet lady of a jewelry store, and I deal with this stuff every day, so I can’t be wrong
Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! I have wanted to buy a blue diamond for a long time, but I have not found a satisfactory one. I did not expect that the little 7th brother actually got it on the hand mic, what a waste of money! Violence!
Male viewers who don't understand diamonds feel their scalps go numb after watching female viewers speculate.
——Starlight Observer's hand mic, it sounds like a very expensive sub.
—Or let’s go to Weibo to ask? Working together, we must figure out how much this wheat is worth.
—We want to know what kind of life rich people live.
Soon, Weibo was flooded with screenshots from the hand microphone. Curiosity is the first productive force. Within half an hour, an employee of a diamond appraisal agency gave the answer:
203 1-2 carat diamonds, with an average market price of 40,000 yuan/piece, totaling 8.12 million yuan; 31 2-3 carat diamonds, with an average market price of 100,000/piece, totaling 3.1 million yuan; 22 diamonds over 3 carats, The average market price is 200,000 yuan per piece, a total of 4.4 million yuan; one blue diamond, about 8 carats after analysis, has an auction price of 2 million yuan. (Note: The above market average price is calculated by rounding down)
A large series of numbers was listed in front of them, and the netizens were dizzy and turned on their calculators softly.
812+310+440+200=1762
ten thousand yuan.
... So, what is life like for the rich
Damn it, it costs 17 million for a handful of wheat!
Gan!
The moment he decided to use the handheld, Qi Xingchen guessed that it would cause discussion, obediently locked the phone, and wisely chose not to surf the Internet for the time being.
In the evening of the next day, it was the date of the banquet that Camilla had set. Qi Xingchen arranged for Wu Qian to watch over the students, and asked for leave to attend the banquet.
On this occasion, men don't need to dress up so delicately, they just need to be dignified and gentlemanly. Stylist Jiang Jiang chose a smoky gray dark plaid suit, a casual style with a slightly cinched waist.
There is no tie and tie, and a hand-embroidered silk pocket square is inserted on the chest. An unopened rose obliquely extended up from the lower corner of the veil, revealing half of a delicate bud on the side of the pocket, as if a drop of blood had dripped into his clean and pure temperament, adding a bit of brilliance.
After Jiang Jiang tidied his hair, she said "tsk", "Little Xingxing, you can't be thinner anymore. Your butt doesn't turn up, it won't look good in a suit."
"..." Qi Xingchen blushed at what she said, ran out of the hotel in a thrashing, and drove to the city center by himself.
For private trips, he didn't let An Ran and Lao Qin follow him. Anyway, Manager Wu is also here today, and he can ask Manager Wu to give him a ride when he comes back.
Camilla chose the location of the banquet at the rooftop garden of City S, and went up the sightseeing elevator. Camille and her husband were standing at the door, entertaining the guests.
Seeing Qi Xingchen coming by himself, Camille asked curiously, "Sweetie, did you come by yourself?"
"It's not convenient for me to bring a female companion, you know." Qi Xingchen communicated with her in English.
"Yes, I invited some media, I hope it won't cause trouble to you," Camila paused, "Why didn't you come here with Wei Qin, I heard that you were filming in a program group."
"We left the show at different times..." Qi Xingchen couldn't answer, "I went in first."
As one of the protagonists of the banquet, Camille asked her husband to personally bring Qi Xingchen into the venue. Open the gauze curtain, and there are food racks and wines around the venue, and there are tables of different sizes on the side near the window, which are used for dinner parties and naps.
There is a three-story marble platform in the center of the venue, on which are displayed the new products of après this season in order. As the main model, the Kraken blue bottle is at the top.
Qi Xingchen came late, and there were already more than a dozen groups of men and women standing together chatting and drinking.
Seeing that Camilla's husband personally brought a handsome young man, most of the eyes focused on Qi Xingchen.
Camilla's husband is Chinese, and he introduced in a low voice: "The two groups standing by the window are media reporters and the editor-in-chief of the magazine. The tables in the front right are mostly Internet celebrities, self-media and entertainers. On the left are businessmen and young masters. Ladies—oh yes, there is a man you know, Wei Qin, among them."
Wei Qin is the young master of Xiangying Jewelry, he is not mixed in the ranks of entertainers, but is automatically included in the ranks of businessmen, Qi Xingchen is not surprised.
After all, wealthy businessmen have a much higher status than entertainers. In the eyes of many wealthy businessmen, entertainers are just playthings for casual play.
Qi Xingchen expressed understanding, and Camilla's husband left after completing the task. Qi Xingchen picked up a glass of juice, found a corner with few people, and searched for Manager Wu and his wife while drinking.
They didn't find it, the couple came later than him.
After a while, almost everyone arrived, and Camilla decided not to wait any longer. Let me say a few polite words first - thank you for your support, please continue to support après and the like. Then the sea monster's commercial and filming footage were played live, and Qi Xingchen was greatly praised for his expressiveness.
Qi Xingchen's face became hot when he was praised, and he thanked him. Camilla took his arm, smiled and pulled him off to entertain the guests.
After getting drunk last time, he knew that he couldn't drink enough, so he only took a sip each time. After one lap, I felt a little dizzy, but my stomach was not uncomfortable and my mind was clear.
Before long, Internet celebrities came to ask him to take pictures, but Qi Xingchen declined, and Camilla followed them.
Qi Xingchen was quiet and heaved a sigh of relief.
He doesn't like socializing, mainly because he doesn't know the art of speaking.
It's a pity that he was not kept quiet for long. A well-dressed lady raised her glass and walked to him, and said with a smile, "Hi, Mr. Qi, I'm the editor-in-chief of the fashionable cosmo magazine. Why didn't you eat something?"
Fashion Cosmo, one of the top five fashion magazines in China, has an unremarkable cover. If it can be featured on its insert, it will be regarded as a first-class fashion resource.
Qi Xingchen didn't read magazines before, so he didn't know anything about it, and he didn't know what it meant for the editor-in-chief of Fashion Cosmo to take the initiative to talk to him.
Seeing that the other party was older than him, he hurriedly replied, "You can call me Xiao Qi. I ate before I came here, and I'm not too hungry. Thank you for your concern."
"I thought you were keeping your figure." The editor-in-chief clinked glasses with him, and couldn't hide the admiration in his eyes, "Your face is in line with the golden section, and your head-to-body ratio is quite good. It's very suitable for going to college. Screen. Keep your current figure, you don’t need to lose weight, and you will lose your appearance if you lose weight.”
Qi Xingchen didn't know how to respond to the compliment, and smiled gratefully. At this time, several other magazine editors, artists, and media people also came over.
They do not have a common language with rich businessmen, so it is more useful to simply seek out social contacts in the industry.
This is Camille's venue, for Camille, and for Qi Xingchen's surprise in the commercial, everyone can't help but praise:
"Xiao Qi has really good taste, and today's dress is generous and special. Especially the pocket square, which is the finishing touch, looks good!"
"I don't know when I can cooperate with brother Xiaoqi. I want to play your sister, hehe."
"I found out that Xiaoqi and I are very destined. I went to the group interview of "Heart of the Ocean" last time. Those parrots... Hahaha, I laughed so hard."
The embarrassing things about the past were suddenly picked up, Qi Xingchen waved his hands again and again: "Brother, don't talk about it, it's too embarrassing."
"Hahahaha, okay, I won't talk about it," the reporter brother stopped laughing, not forgetting to dig up the news, "Then tell me, what happened to your microphone."
Qi Xingchen rolled his eyes and quickly thought about how to respond.
Apart from gifts from his family, he seemed to be unable to find a better answer.
He opened his mouth, and Wei Qin's voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you talking about, you are so happy, I can even hear laughter on the stage."
People in Wei Qin's circle are naturally welcomed by the media. Everyone gave up their positions, and he easily blended in.
With his participation, the big brother in the media quickly forgot about the Handmaid, and Qi Xingchen escaped a catastrophe.
A group of people chatted for a few minutes, and Qi Xingchen inevitably heard a familiar question: "By the way, Xiao Qi, didn't you and Wei Qin both record "My Time"? Why didn't you come together? I think You also played separately just now."
Qi Xingchen paused. Although he didn't know the identity of the lady who asked the question, it was obvious that she was an entertainment reporter or a self-media person.
The question alludes to his feud with Wei Qin.
The main purpose of Camille's celebration banquet is for publicity, and it is not private in nature. I wish it could be spread as widely as possible.
So everything that happened at today's dinner, the media and Internet celebrities can be posted on social networking sites, and there is no need to keep it secret.
Qi Xingchen knew that he had to answer carefully, and thought for a few seconds—
Wei Qin spoke before him: "I'm attending the dinner on behalf of Xiangyue Jewelry. Before I left, the second young master of the Zhang family asked me out, so I didn't wait for the stars. After I arrived, the second young master of the Zhang family kept grabbing me and chatting , now I have time to find you and Xing Xing, hey."
At the end, Wei Qin sighed helplessly, and everyone understood—
What Wei Qin meant was: he went to the banquet as a son-in-law, and Qi Xingchen went to the banquet as an artist, with different levels and different social circles.
Of course not in the same frame.
The belittling meaning of this passage is too obvious. The media immediately touched the recorder that had been turned on when they came in, and they were going to wait to get home to sort out the manuscript.
No one noticed that a couple arrived late. Holding the gift, he hurried to the venue.
Manager Wu mainly accompanied his wife. Seeing that his wife had gone to find Camille, he tidied up his appearance and caught a glimpse of an acquaintance out of the corner of his eye.
Hey, isn't this their boss Xiaoqi
Hey, isn't that Wei Qin, the son of Xiangyue Jewelry
Why are they all here
Manager Wu walked over quickly, Wei Qin saw him first, and greeted with a smile: "Uncle Wu, did you come with Auntie? You are dressed very gentlemanly today. Have you received the appointment email from my father's assistant?"
Wei Qin's tone was very polite, and the media all looked at Manager Wu curiously, trying to find out who this person was.
Manager Wu wondered: "Uh... Thank you, thank you for the compliment, I didn't have time to check the email today, I'll have a look when I go back..."
Having said that, he nodded to Wei Qin, then turned to Qi Xingchen: "President Xiao Qi, why didn't you tell me that you came to the banquet?"
Wei Qin was stunned for a moment: "... President Xiao Qi?"
"Yeah, the diamond mine we want to cooperate with is under the name of Mr. Qi!"
Like five thunderclaps, Wei Qin froze in place for a moment.
Media: Nima! Having a meal and hitting the first-hand news! Cool!
Three minutes later, Sina News:
The story behind 1700 Shoumai: Qi Xingchen is actually a South African diamond mine owner, with no humanity!
The media didn't know the inside story of the appointment with the Qi family, so they pressed their phones happily.
Wei Qin's face was so dark that he could barely maintain his gentlemanly demeanor, and left with a wave of his sleeves on the pretext of going back to find Zhang Ershao.
Qi Xingchen could guess that the next thing he would face would be a stormy bombardment from the media. While everyone was not paying attention, he fled to Camille and used Camille as a shield.
The advantage is that the media can no longer grind him, and the disadvantage is that Camilla invites him to drink with him again.
Back and forth, Qi Xingchen was a little bit over the top.
He gestured for Camilla to go to the bathroom, and Camilla nodded in agreement. In the process of walking to the bathroom, he vaguely felt that someone was following him.
After entering the cubicle, he sat on the toilet seat, pressed his temples to stimulate his brain, and took out his mobile phone to check the time.
But saw twelve missed calls.
The two links come from Enron.
The remaining ten links all came from Bai Ye.
... Why is he looking for himself
In the past few days after figuring out what he wants, Qi Xingchen has been looking for opportunities to alienate Bai Ye. One is to determine whether I really like Bai Ye, or the false sense of dependence brought about by close contact;
The second is... Bai Ye is a paper character, and even more so, the hero, how could he fall in love with the paper hero!
Qi Xingchen looked at the words "Missed Call 10", his eyes became hotter and hotter.
"Zizi—Zizi—" Suddenly, the phone vibrated in his hand.
Bai Ye made another eleventh call!
Qi Xingchen was in a hurry, he always didn't know what to do when facing this person, so he subconsciously pressed the connect button.
The microphone sounded his favorite male voice: "Is the banquet over?"
"No... how do you know."
"What An Ran said," Bai Ye paused for a moment, "Did you drink?"
"Drink a little, not much."
"Well, good. Try not to get drunk and go back to the hotel early."
"Understood, then... I hang up."
"Um."
After receiving an affirmative answer, Qi Xingchen hung up the phone. The smell of alcohol dissipated a bit, but his mind became even more unclear.
He suddenly felt bored, got up and went out of the bathroom, and asked Camille to leave the meeting.
Camille failed to persuade him to stay and wanted to send him off, but he refused. He walked up the elevator slowly, and a moment before the elevator door closed, a man squeezed in.
I met at the banquet, one of the rich businessmen, Qi Xingchen ignored him.
Outside the banquet hall, Bai Ye sat in the driver's seat, with his elbows on the steering wheel, quietly watching the gate.
The milk was delivered for several nights in a row, and the little fans were not in the room. Today, he learned that the little fan was attending the banquet through An Ran, so he drove over by himself.
He was worried after seeing his little fans get drunk twice.
What's more, the little fans are in a bad mood recently, and it seems like they are desperate during practice. This state is the easiest way to get drunk. If the drunk state is captured by the media, the consequences will be disastrous.
He buckled the steering wheel once and for all to relieve his boredom. Not long after, a familiar figure appeared at the door.
Just as I took out my phone to make a call, a man followed closely behind the little fan...
And the little fan was flustered and seemed to be avoiding him!
Qi Xingchen was indeed avoiding the man behind him. When the elevator was going down, he felt that the man was always looking at his lower body, which was very disgusting.
After getting out of the elevator, the man probably knew that there was no chance if he could not do anything, so he stretched out his arms and wanted to hug him.
Fortunately, he was nimble, turned around and dodged, and ran all the way out!
It's a pity that he was not fully awake, and his legs were a little weak. And the man was not drunk and ran very fast.
You can catch up to him in a few steps!
Qi Xingchen sped up again and ran wildly towards the place where he parked. The man chased him closer and closer...
A second before his hand caught the hem of his clothes, Qi Xingchen felt his eyes go dark, and then there was a "boom"—
The man fell to the ground in response, screaming as he fell!
Everything happened so fast, Qi Xingchen didn't understand what happened, and looked up blankly.
Bai Ye kicked the man down, but it wasn't enough, so he added another kick, then wrapped Qi Xingchen's head with his coat,
He whispered: "Don't be afraid, you're safe, follow me."
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