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Chapter 33: The fifth act Q Avenue ④

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Regarding Wang Qingyun's sexual orientation, if Xiang Guai said that he was not curious, it would be a complete lie.

But in front of Wang Qingyun, he was too timid and too humble. The two were already so familiar with each other, but he didn't dare to ask questions at all.

He was afraid that he would offend Wang Qingyun, and that God would think he was a malicious "Stalker"—stalker. This is a downright derogatory term. In the two-dimensional world, it can be extended to pay too much attention to idols, so A voyeur who sees rape, inquires, and three-dimensional information about human idols.

When Xiang Guai heard this word from Qi Ji's mouth for the first time, he was shocked. He wondered, was he a voyeur? Was his unreasonable attention turned out to be wrong

But Xiang Guai really wanted to know everything about Wang Qingyun.

Not only his sexual orientation, he also wanted to know about Wang Qingyun's life, work, family, and studies. He wants to know what he looks like, he wants to know his name, he wants to know... what kind of person is the real Wang Qingyun.

He hopes that one day, he can meet Wang Qingyun face to face, he can introduce himself generously, he will say hi, and then become real "friends" with the great god.

... As for what happened after becoming friends, Xiang Gu hadn't thought about it yet.

Maybe at that time, he had more daring, shameful, and unspeakable "desire".

How did Tan Yiming know that the words he said casually actually caused Xiang Guai to think so much.

Since joining the troupe, Tan Yiming has participated in many live fts and festival singing parties, and he has long been accustomed to how to deal with fans.

In the recent period, because of his increasingly busy three-dimensional, he has no skills, and has not been assigned to the main role for a long time. He wanted to use this concert to make good compensation for the fans, so he decided to challenge the sound and leave an unforgettable memory for everyone.

- After the Spring Festival, he will formally submit an application for withdrawal from the club.

In the community, it is common for new and old people to come and go. Even if he quits the club, he is still good friends with his second child, Guhe, and all other planning directors. But when he thinks that he will leave this society that he loves so much, he still has deep regrets in his heart.

He only told a few close friends about his withdrawal from the club.

The second child asked him, no longer thinking about it? He can be like Lonely Crane, a nominal veteran, and he can stay in the group to chat and joke without dubbing.

Tan Yiming said no more. "It's inconvenient," he replied. "I'm taking some business matching jobs now. Although I'm in the United States, after thinking about it, it's better to separate work and hobbies."

The second child understands.

"Bless you, Lao Yun." The second child teased him, "You are too mysterious, we have known each other for so long, except that I know you are 'male, alive', I don't know anything about your other three-dimensional information. But it doesn't matter, I trust my ears, and I can definitely hear it when your work is released."

Although they are far away from each other, even though she doesn't know anything about Wang Qingyun's three dimensions, that doesn't prevent them from becoming good friends. After all, after so many years of contact, just relying on Wang Qingyun's punctual, rigorous and responsible attitude in dubbing, it can be imagined that he must be a very good person.

She just wants to be friends with him, but she doesn't want to fall in love with him, why should she pay too much attention to him behind the Internet.

"By the way." The second child said, "Have you told the children about your retirement from the club?"

"Which kid—you mean guess?" Tan Yiming was silent for a while, then said with a wry smile, "I haven't said it yet, I'm afraid he will get angry."

... I'm more afraid that he will be sad.

After all, Tan Yiming had heard Guess's cry.

So painful, so helpless, so heart-wrenching... Let Tan Yiming on Dayang's side also feel his heart tighten, and he can't wait to fly to him.

"That's not right." The second child said disapprovingly, "If he was the last person in the world to know about this, he would be angry."

Guess thought he was covering it up very well, but he didn't know that he was a fan of Wang Qingyun, and everyone in the whole club found out. Who made his Weibo so obvious? Every day, he squatted on Wang Qingyun's super talk surfing, said hello three times a day, and wished to have his fan brother carefree on his Weibo avatar.

At this Spring Festival song meeting, it was decided after everyone discussed privately that Guess and Wang Qingyun would sing a song. After all, this may be the last chance for this little fanboy to work with an idol.

Tan Yiming said helplessly, "I didn't know how to speak."

In recent times, he has been doubling down on guess, which is actually a kind of pre-draw compensation.

"As soon as possible, don't delay." The second child said angrily, "As far as your character is concerned, others say you are gentle, and I think you are clearly cutting meat with a slow knife!"

"... Wait for the song to end." Tan Yiming whispered, "I want to give Little Swan a good dream."

When you wake up, it's time to say goodbye.

At nine o'clock, the song will start on time.

Xiang Chai sat stiffly in the vocal music classroom, and there was only him in the empty room.

The school's office computer didn't have YY, so he temporarily downloaded one, and when he installed it clumsily, the song meeting started long ago.

Fortunately, he only missed the opening call. As soon as he entered the room, he was immediately put on a colorful vest by the administrator.

I thought that there would not be too many people online on New Year's Eve, but when he entered the room, the number of people in the room had exceeded 5,000, and this number continued to climb.

Xiang Guess felt cold sweats when he saw the extremely terrifying number of people online.

Fortunately, when he was most nervous, I hope Qingyun was with him.

Wang Qingyun pulled a small room with him alone, and practiced the song twice with him.

This small room is encrypted and hangs under the big room. Outsiders can only see who is in this room, but cannot hear their voices.

This is a very strange feeling—Xiang Guai is a little shy and a little complacent, as if he is watching Qingyun in front of everyone in the world.

After practicing the song twice, under the patient guidance of Wang Qingyun, Xiang Gu's voice finally became smooth and natural.

"Actually, you can be more confident," Wang Qingyun's encouraging voice swayed along the electric waves, "You sing very well, and you have shown the recklessness and persistence of the characters."

Xiang Gu pursed his lips and secretly laughed.

"It's not that good either..." He was humble and proud, waving his two wings like a swan, "I hope the fans will like it then."

"I don't know if other fans like it or not." Wang Qingyun coaxed him, "At least my fan likes it very much."

"...!!!" With a bang, Xiang Guess, the white swan, was almost blown up into a red swan.

he he he he he what did he hear

He heard Wang Qingyun say that he is his fan, and also heard Wang Qingyun say that he likes him! ! !

Xiang Gues was dizzy, feeling like he was floating among the clouds, as if he had sunk into the depths of the sea.

How can there be such a good person in this world

Such tenderness, such warmth, he is the most attractive piece of candy in the world, Xiang Guai just looked at it and felt that it was always sweet in his heart.

The boy's sugar bowl couldn't hold it, so Xiang Chai held it up in his hands in panic. After a brief rejoicing, I thought a little timidly - can someone like me really have it

It is possible.

It must be possible.

Guess and Wang Qingyun's shows came in third from the bottom.

This Spring Festival song party was unexpectedly successful. Listeners came and went, and the numbers remained fixed at a staggering number.

Soon, the host of the control field hugged Tan Yiming and Xiang Guai to Mai.

Their show is finally about to begin—

"Hello everyone, I'm guess." Xiang Guai greeted everyone in a small voice, "I'm a newcomer to the cover group."

Although he is a newcomer, he has already contributed theme songs and episodes to two radio dramas. His voice had a strong sense of youth, as clear as a stream.

He was still worried that he would be cold after he hit the wheat. Unexpectedly, as soon as he said hello, countless flowers greeted him and welcomed him.

He saw quite a few familiar faces in those ids. Every time a song is released, those ids will grab the building and forward it, which is very enthusiastic.

Xiang Guai's nervousness subsided a little, it seemed that he was still very popular.

The hosts are two well-known CVs in the club, one male and one female, who cooperate tacitly.

"It seems that our little swan classmates are very nervous!" the hostess said, "I saw someone on the screen asking, why is it called Guess little swan? Because he often sends swan emojis."

Male host: "It seems that everyone is very interested. After the song conference is over, we will organize the expression pack and send it to Weibo, everyone can download it by yourself."

Female host: "Okay, our little swan classmate is too nervous, so we won't tease him. Guess, what show are you bringing to everyone today?"

"That... I wish everyone a happy Spring Festival, my partner and I will bring you a song - "If I'm Gay"... Ah, no, no, I'm not gay, you are gay, this song is called "If You Are Gay" !" Xiang Guess said the wrong thing for a while.

As a result, his clumsiness caused the two hosts to laugh, and the screen also flashed hahaha.

Xiang Guai was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he didn't expect that when he appeared on the stage, he would be stupid.

In order to surprise all the audience, they did not mark the name of another singer on the program list for the song "If You Are Gay". Wang Qingyun specially registered a new vest, disguised as a newcomer to the club.

This trick has indeed deceived all the audience. If it goes well, maybe after Qingyun's pseudo-voice performance is finished, fans will not be able to tell who he is!

... But all of this was disrupted by Xiang Gu's stupidity.

Xiang Guai was so annoyed, he stared at the dazzling fans' messages on the public screen, and suddenly felt like he wanted to escape.

As if he knew what he was thinking, at a critical moment, Wang Qingyun's private chat jumped out.

Yi Ming Qing Yun: Guess, don't be afraid.

Astonishingly bright: They laugh when they laugh.

Yi Mingqingyun: I am here.

Looking at these extremely short sentences on the screen, Xiang Guai's panicked heart finally calmed down.

What is he to be afraid of? This song has been practiced so many times, and now he is looping the tune of this song even in his sleep!

It's okay, just close your eyes and ignore the words on the screen - just sing!

The young man gathered great courage in his heart. He listened to the brisk tune coming from the stereo, and a mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"If you are gay,

It's actually ok,

It really doesn't matter,

I'D LIKE YOU ANYWAY. "

"It's not bullshit,

if it was me,

I will come out generously!

Admit I'm gay! "

The author has something to say: it is gay, not gay, so what does it matter