105 Extraordinary Eleven: vlog follow-up
Mother-in-law fan? Why are there mother-in-law fans? ?
Xia Xiqing felt amused and embarrassed. He knew what Nieli's feedback was. The energy that he had laughed at Zhou Ziheng had bounced back on him for so many days.
Zhou Ziheng wanted to walk next to him, but was pushed by Xia Xiqing, "Tell your mother fan, I am not a daughter-in-law."
"Then I don't care, my mother is too much." Zhou Ziheng smiled triumphantly, "My mothers enjoy freedom of speech."
The two are in the backcourt, many people are very mixed, come and go are all stars. Zhou Ziheng has just won the silver bear. He is very popular and has a lot of traffic. He is very popular in the circle. No matter who comes, he must greet him. He is very affectionate. Zhou Ziheng is too busy to shake hands. There are so many multimedia cameras next to him. , Xia Xiqing found it very troublesome.
If it were him, his first reaction at this time must be to find a quiet place to stay by himself, but now he doesn't want to be like that, just next to Zhou Ziheng, following him in the crowded crowd.
Because he could see that every time Zhou Ziheng bowed and shook his hand, he would subconsciously turn his head back to see if he was still alive.
All the people who should say hello have been said. Zhou Ziheng, Xia Xiqing and the assistants found an inconspicuous place to sit down and wait to enter the arena. Taking advantage of the confusion in the crowd, Zhou Ziheng quietly took Xia Xiqing's hand.
"Your hands are so cold." He rubbed it twice. "Is it cold?"
"It's just been cold, now it's much better." Xia Xiqing leaned on the chair and looked up at the ceiling. "Being a star is so tired."
Zhou Ziheng put Xia Xiqing's hand in his coat pocket, "You can push it off later, if you don't want to come out."
Xia Xiqing turned his head to look at him, "I mean you. I'm not a star." He wrinkled his nose, and poked Zhou Ziheng's waist with his hand in his pocket. His eyes were gentle, with a little bit of trouble. It means, "We Heng Heng are exhausted every day."
@∞好文, it's all in Jamie
He has hardly called Zhou Ziheng like that. These two words are not unfamiliar to Zhou Ziheng. Fans call him that every day, and he doesn't feel any special feeling anymore. But Xia Xiqing called him Hengheng with such a cute expression, which caused Zhou Ziheng's heart to jump twice.
I really want to kiss him.
What Xia Xiqing didn't know was that every time like this, it was when Zhou Ziheng really felt that being a star was very hard.
Half an hour before the start of the awards ceremony, the two entered the venue together. During the process of finding seats, Zhou Ziheng was called away by the organizer because he would be the guest of the best newcomer award for the award. Xia Xiqing followed the assistant to find his seat. The fans had already Entering the arena, I saw Xia Xiqing screaming frantically.
"Brother Xi Qing!!!"
"Brother Xi Qing, look over here!!!"
One by one sisters set up a cannon at him, and Xia Xiqing turned her head to smile at them quite favorably.
"Xi Qing!!! Mom loves you!!!" @∞好文, it's all in Jamie Da
"Mom loves you too!! Xi Qing needs to wear more!!!"
"Xi Qing!!! I went to the art museum yesterday!!!"
"Xi Qing, I love you!!!"
The fans were so enthusiastic, Xia Xiqing smiled helplessly and cowardly, put his hand on his chest and bowed to them, found his place before sitting down.
"Ah, ah, what little prince is Xi Qing!!"
"Good gentleman!!!"
"My Prince Charming!!!"
"It's not yours!! It's Zhou Ziheng!!"
Sudden infighting.
"Zhou Ziheng's little rose!!!"
"Ahhhh little rose!!"
This name was exposed because of Zhou Ziheng's trumpet, and Xia Xiqing didn't think much before, but now it's a bit shame to be called out by fans in the public. Xia Xiqing turned her head and made a silent gesture.
Fans covered their mouths obediently, Xia Xiqing and the others raised their eyebrows playfully by the way.
Not long after turning his head, Xia Xiqing heard the fan's voice again, not big but audible.
"Brother Xi Qing, turn around~"
After yelling a lot, Xia Xiqing couldn’t bear to play stupid, so she turned around and found that more than a dozen fans were holding their mobile phones, and the screen displayed three super-large characters—Little Rose, all of which were self-made electronic version of the hand. , The rose-colored words flashed and flashed, super conspicuous.
I really convinced these little girls. Xia Xiqing lowered his head and smiled helplessly.
Fans felt super happy, thinking that they had gotten Xi Qing's brother. Unexpectedly, within five minutes, Xia Xiqing turned around and raised his mobile phone.
A sentence scrolled on his screen, and each word occupies the screen.
[Call brother, good. ]
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Ahhhhh, my mother, brother Xiqing is so flirtatious!!!"
"Brother!!! Brother, I can!!!"
Even fans from other homes can't help but sigh, "Fuck and look at the master, my god is so good."
Xia Xiqing took back his phone, and fans in the other direction started calling his name again.
Looking up, I heard a fan asking, "Brother Xi Qing, do you know that Hengheng sees the same humanities?"
Xia Xiqing smiled and shook his head.
"Really??"
Xia Xiqing smiled coolly and cutely, "He was secretly watching with me behind his back."
"Hahahahaha..."
Talking to the fans, Xia Xiqing bowed his head and tidied up his tie. Zhou Ziheng walked down from a corner of the stage and looked around. Xia Xiqing didn't even see it, but the fans behind saw it first, shouting reminders one by one.
"Hengheng!!! Your wife is here!!!"
"Here!! Hengheng!!!"
After a bunch of fans’ "enthusiastic tips", Zhou Ziheng smiled and walked to Xia Xiqing's side. He didn't sit down directly, just talked to him beside him, and stretched out his hand to pinch the back of his neck.
It wasn't a very intimate action, but the fans below were so excited that they slapped the cannon.
Another star came over, Zhou Ziheng turned sideways and let Rang sit down by the way.
"What is the newcomer award?" Xia Xiqing looked at Zhou Ziheng.
"Yeah... Sixth." Zhou Ziheng was a little tired, and subconsciously leaned his head on Xia Xiqing's shoulder.
"Hey, so many people are watching."
"Just look at it." Zhou Ziheng smiled nonchalantly, "I came out to show my affection, I'm afraid they won't see it."
His tone is childish, like a child who is sulking. But Xia Xiqing felt very happy, and his heart was filled with joyful emotions, like a small bread that slowly expanded in the oven.
"I want people all over the world to know that you are mine." Zhou Ziheng's tone became calm, and then he suddenly smiled, "Although trumpet exposure is not my intention, from the perspective of consequence, It's not a bad thing either." He raised his head and turned his face to look at Xia Xiqing, "At least many people now know how much I like you."
These gentle love words fell in the ears, like a small spark falling down, igniting a lot of emotional sutras.
Xia Xiqing was a little embarrassed. He lay on the back of the front seat and buried his face on the folded arms. After a while, he turned his face to look at him, still with a sly smile like a fox.
"But your trumpet is really funny."
Sweet revenge.
After the awards ceremony began, the two stopped chatting and laughing, sitting in their seats very upright, waiting for the awards one by one. This time the awards ceremony is not a golden prize in China, but because of its linkage with Weibo, there are so many celebrities in attendance, and the enthusiasm is not small.
When it came time to award the Newcomer of the Year Award, Zhou Ziheng walked onto the stage as the award-giving guest. Together with him was an actor in his early forties, Feng Cheng, who became famous in comedy, and he was very good at it. There is a big gap between the two people's images. Zhou Ziheng was just adjusting the microphone on the podium. Feng Chengcheng joked, "I look so close, I still look quite alike with Ziheng."
The audience laughed and applauded, and Zhou Ziheng also laughed. Feng Cheng said again, "People say that I am Zhou Ziheng in the comedy world."
"No, no, you are much more handsome than me." Zhou Ziheng smiled modestly.
"That's~"
There was another burst of laughter in the audience.
"What we are going to present today is the Newcomer of the Year Award." Feng Cheng asked Zhou Ziheng, holding the envelope with his back, "Zhiheng, do you remember how you felt when you were a newcomer?"
Zhou Ziheng smiled and thought about it, and finally shook his head, "I don't remember."
@∞好文, it's all in Jamie
The next fan yelled: "He was only six years old at that time!!!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
The whole audience laughed, Zhou Ziheng smiled and licked the corner of his mouth, looking helpless.
"Then do you have any suggestions for the newcomer?" Feng Cheng himself first gave a starter. "As for me, I think newcomers, don't worry, the more you are anxious, the longer and more anxious you will be." He said he pointed to himself. , "Like me hahaha."
Zhou Ziheng pursed his lips, and said solemnly, "I have three suggestions. First, don't set up a person for yourself."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
"Second, don't open a trumpet."
"Hahahahahahahahaha..."
This self-defeating amused everyone in the audience laughed endlessly, it was more exciting than watching cross talk.
Zhou Ziheng cleared his throat, "Third, don't use the trumpet to forward the lottery."
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!"
"A superb man hahahahahaha"
The camera was given to Xia Xiqing. Xia Xiqing could only bow his head and clapped with a smile, maintaining his final demeanor and composure when he raised his head.
Feng Cheng took the lead and applauded, "It's been a long time since I heard such a constructive suggestion." He said he took out the envelope and said, "Then let's present the award."
After the awarding ceremony, Zhou Ziheng adjusted the neckline of the suit, walked back to his seat with long legs, and whispered something close to Xia Xiqing. As long as the two got close, the fans behind couldn't help screaming. No way, the Lord sprinkled sugar crazily, and couldn't stand it if he didn't answer it.
At the end of the party, Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng came out together. Due to the particularity of the venue, the star's nanny car could not be parked directly outside the venue. Fans gathered outside the stadium early, and when the two came out, they swarmed. The four bodyguards separated the two of them from the fans, but they were still very close. Some fans joked, "Hengheng, you are taller than the bodyguard, who protects whom hahaha!"
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha… "
Another fan yelled, "Hengheng!!! Didn't Mom tell you to wear more clothes!! Don't wear so little for the sake of being handsome!"
Xia Xiqing kept laughing, learning from her mother's pink tone to teach Zhou Ziheng, "Have you heard, don't dress so little for the sake of being handsome."
Within ten seconds, another fan yelled, "Xi Qing!!! You have to listen to her mother-in-law!!!"
Zhou Ziheng laughed super loudly, and gave a thumbs to the fan just now, "Nice!" Xia Xiqing took Zhou Ziheng's elbow a bit.
"Oh, why is my daughter-in-law so arrogant~"
"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Tsundere!"
Xia Xiqing's forehead jumped twice, "I am not affected by..."
The fans around laughed, and one suddenly shouted, "Yes, you are 0!!!"
…
A kind smile appeared on Xia Xiqing's face, "... It's really hard to bring fans this year."
"I think it's pretty good." As soon as he said this, Zhou Ziheng was immediately beaten in the face.
"Zhou Ziheng, you have been hung up by the fancier wife! She said she just wanted to reverse your CP!!!"
"Hahahahahahahaha she said she doesn't like elementary school chicken attack!!"
"Hahahahahahahaha, the primary school chicken is absolutely out of control!"
Zhou Ziheng said coldly, "Expelled the fandom!"
"Who allowed it?" Xia Xiqing laughed, "No expulsion is allowed."
"Expelled!"
"No."
"Hahahahahahaha, why are my cp quarrels so sweet!"
Suddenly, the voice of a male fan emerged from the crowd, which was very familiar.
"Brother Xi Qing, I love you!!!"
Zhou Ziheng reacted at once, followed the voice and looked over, as expected, "Why are you again!"
"Hahahahahahahahaha should come or come?"
"Ho old are you!"
The little brother in the blue sweater who confessed his crazy confession in the Beijing road show last time shook his head, and continued to shout with what kind of expression you can make me, "Brother Xi Qing, look at me! I can 1! Can 0! You can keep going for Brother Xi Qing!"
"Hahahahahahaha, little green light!"
"Hahahahahahahahaha, my little brother is so awesome!"
Zhou Ziheng pretended to be angry, with a ruthless expression on his face, he touched the back of his neck, rolled up his sleeves and was ready to go, "I see you can't stop..."
The little brother pinched his throat, "Bodyguards stop him!"
"The existence of the bodyguard is to stop Zhou Ziheng hahahahaha"
Xia Xiqing laughed all the way, and finally slowed down when he was close to the car.
"Brother Xi Qing is mine!!!"
This sentence finally touched Zhou Ziheng's death hole, "I will show you who it is?" He reached out super childishly and hugged Xia Xiqing's head, and kissed him on the cheek.
Xia Xiqing was stunned on the spot by his sudden attack, staring at him incredulously with wide-eyed eyes.
"Fuck!!! I kissed my face!!!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah I'm dead!"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Little Lola opened the door, "Zhiheng, Xiqing, come up and it's cold outside."
Zhou Ziheng grabbed Xia Xiqing's hand and pulled him into the car together, waved to the fans, and the car door suddenly closed.
Brother Luguang is still struggling, like a screaming chicken being trampled crazily, "Ah, brother Xi Qing, look at me! Zhou Ziheng is really naive!!"
The car was about to start soon, but the windows rolled down a bit, revealing a pair of smiling peach eyes. Amidst the fans' screams, a thin white hand held the phone screen and placed it in the gap of the car window. A line of words scrolled above.
[I like him so naive. ]