Backstage, VIP lounge.
Sheng Kongzhi sat in the armchair, closed his eyes and meditated.
The two make-up artists at the side whispered: "Is he asleep?"
"Maybe, isn't it the finale show, there is still more than an hour..."
"Which show is it now?"
"Now?"
The make-up artists looked up and turned on the TV on the wall. The live broadcast was being broadcast on the screen. In the camera, the young boy's drumsticks were flying, and the sound was clear and pleasant.
The makeup artists forgot their words and were drawn into the drummer's performance.
Behind them, Sheng Kongzhi heard the sound and opened his eyes. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he suddenly looked at the screen.
"Ji Hui" performed on the big stage for the first time, not to mention the perfect ending, but it didn't fail.
But obviously not everyone is satisfied with the result.
"You did it on purpose! You meant to embarrass me, didn't you?!" After the scene, Wang Pengpeng grabbed Ji Sheng's collar and questioned harshly, panting.
"I'm just filling in the gaps." Ji Sheng said calmly, "The audience doesn't spend money to watch mimes. You can't speak for various reasons, so I can only bite the bullet. Please bear with me if you don't sing well. After all, my job is a drummer, and singing is just to make up for other people's mistakes."
"You!" Wang Pengpeng blushed and roared, "You are a male bitch who can sleep with money, a farmer from a poor area. Believe it or not, I can block you with a single phone call! Even if you are a rich man If you go begging, you won’t even be able to get on stage.”
The corner of Ji Sheng's lips twitched, and he watched him helplessly and furiously.
Enraged by his taunt, Wang Pengpeng raised his hand to hit him.
Bai Fei quickly blocked his fist, and said angrily, "Are you crazy enough? I still have the face to scold those who did a good job when I made a mistake. Besides, can those of your low-level contacts meet Xie Xuanming?"
Upon hearing Xie Xuanming's name, Wang Pengpeng's anger quickly melted like ice meeting fire.
It's just embarrassing to perform a cross, relying on the capital behind him, the company will at least give him some work, and there will be no criticism.
Offend Xie Xuanming, then no one can protect him.
Xie Xuanming has always beaten people without looking at the background.
Wang Pengpeng's chest heaved violently, and he felt that the curvature of Ji Sheng's lips became more terrifying than hateful.
He slammed Ji Sheng away, and said "wait for me", which is necessary to save his respect, and turned to leave.
The two attendants followed suit.
After Wang Pengpeng left, Bai Fei's expression relaxed, he turned his head and said to Ji Sheng, "Thank you just now, without you, the performance would be a shame."
"It's okay." Ji Sheng straightened his collar, "Thank you too, for speaking for me twice."
"Hey." Bai Fei shrugged, "I don't like these people for a long time, and I can speak for myself by letting you express a few bad words."
Ji Sheng laughed.
"I still have an interview, hurry up, next time I have a chance to cooperate." Bai Fei glanced at his watch, "You play the drums really well, and you sing really well, you shouldn't be buried. See you later."
"Thank you for the compliment." Ji Sheng waved, "Goodbye."
After seeing off Bai Fei, Ji Sheng heaved a sigh of relief and rubbed his wrist.
It's still a bit difficult for Ji Hui's body to balance singing and playing, and he even suffered from hypoxia at the end. Fortunately, when the pre-recording was cut off, it was already in the middle of the show, and there were not a few lines left to sing. To complete the performance without mistakes.
but.
With just a few lines, the difficulty is not too great, even Wang Pengpeng can't sing well.
Ji Sheng thought to himself.
This business ability is really poor.
Ji Sheng walked forward while rubbing his wrists, but he didn't notice a person in the distance rushing towards him with anxious strides.
It wasn't until the shoulder was suddenly grabbed that Ji Sheng raised his head without knowing why.
"Xiaosheng?" Sheng Kongzhi, who caught his eyes, was shocked, his lips trembling, "It's Xiaosheng, you're still alive, why are you here, why didn't you come to me?"
That familiar face made Ji Sheng stunned for a moment. He had the illusion of seeing that gentle young man a few years ago, begging himself to sing a song to him with a smile, his brows and eyes filled with pure and innocent love.
Ji Sheng came back to his senses, and was groaned by Sheng Kongzhi. He pushed Sheng Kongzhi away hard: "Senior, I don't know what you are talking about. You may have mistaken someone!"
Sheng Kongzhi seemed to be stupefied, he murmured "Xiao Sheng" and "This is impossible", and he held onto Ji Sheng tightly and wouldn't let go.
Ji Sheng pushed it three or four times, but he didn't push it. Sheng Kongzhi's hands were like iron tongs, and they couldn't be opened at all.
Ji Sheng frowned because of the pain, and emphasized his tone: "You have admitted the wrong person, please let go!"
Damn, this one and the two like to use force anyway.
Ji Sheng was in a stalemate with Sheng Kongzhi in the corridor, when a cold voice came from behind.
"Ji Hui." Xie Xuanming stood not far away, looking at the entangled two people with an unclear expression, "Come here."
Ji Sheng's body froze, he struggled violently twice, but still to no avail.
Is it because I don't want to go there? I can't make it through!
Seeing Xie Xuanming's expression darken, Ji Sheng was extremely helpless.
Aren't you good at fighting? Instead, come over and help pull the wire cutters away!
Sheng Kongzhi turned his head.
Seeing Xie Xuanming, his complexion changed and his hands relaxed a little.
Ji Sheng took the opportunity to break free, and just as he took a step towards Xie Xuanming, Sheng Kongzhi grabbed his wrist and stopped him.
"Xuan Ming." Sheng Kongzhi glanced at Xie Xuanming in surprise, then back at Ji Sheng, and suddenly understood something, his face was ugly, "Xie Xuanming, do you know what you are doing?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Xie Xuanming was cold, and he emphasized his tone, "Come here, don't make me repeat it again."
Ji Sheng set off again, but was stopped by Sheng Kongzhi again.
He was helpless: "Senior..."
Before he finished speaking, Xie Xuanming walked quickly in front of the two of them, broke away Sheng Kongzhi's hand holding Ji Sheng, and pulled Ji Sheng behind him.
Without looking at Sheng Kongzhi, he said to Ji Sheng, "Let's go."
It is necessary to pull people away.
Sheng Kongzhi seemed to want to stop him, but he was afraid that Xie Xuanming would overreact on the spot and make the scene ugly.
He finally gritted his teeth and growled: "Xie Xuanming, what do you mean by finding a kid who looks like Ji Sheng and put him next to you?!"
Xie Xuanming's footsteps stopped, and Ji Sheng felt that the strength of his wrist tightened accordingly.
"That's what it means." Xie Xuanming sneered, "The old one is gone. I'm not as pure-hearted as the King of Songs, so why don't I find someone new to tell my heart?"
"You treat Xiao Sheng like this, it's not fair to the kid." Sheng Kong said angrily.
Xie Xuanming's expression changed suddenly, and gloom crawled out from his eyes, covering his entire face.
He lowered his voice and sarcastically said:
"As long as you leave some of this hypocrisy to Ji Sheng, he won't die."
Sheng Kongzhi's body froze and he shut up.
Xie Xuanming ignored him and dragged Ji Sheng away from the scene.
On the way back, Xie Xuanming kept a cold face and said nothing.
He didn't speak, Ji Sheng naturally didn't make fun of himself, he didn't ask and didn't want to ask him why he appeared at the party, and whether it was another plan.
Ji Sheng has already been subdued by this erratic master, knowing that no good information can come out of a dog's mouth.
When Xie Xuanming wanted to say something, he would naturally say it, and when he shut up, even a tiger stool and a small leather whip couldn't force him to open his mouth.
Back at the villa, Xie Xuanming finally remembered that he still had language skills.
"You are really top-notch dedicated, you can even reproduce your emotions, flirting with Sheng Kong in front of me." Xie Xuanming sneered, with a sarcastic tone, "Why, you are so short of money, a substitute job is not enough for you, and you are still inspirational Make two copies."
"I've already worked two jobs with you." Ji Sheng was neither humble nor overbearing, "But you're right, there's always not enough money to transfer, so it's not a good idea to be a substitute for someone."
Xie Xuanming's face changed instantly, his expression was gloomy: "Are you threatening me?"
"How dare I." Ji Sheng smiled dryly, "After all, you are the boss, and you have the final say on how to play. If you tell me to play the drums, I will play the drums. If you tell me not to sleep, I can't sleep. If you tell me to take off my clothes, I won't say anything." Take it off if you don't say it, even if you let me meet your old enemy by chance, I can only bite the bullet and put up with it, and I have no reason to endure your anger when I come back."
On the way back, Ji Sheng figured it out. Xie Xuanming made great efforts to send himself to the double twelfth moonlight party just to let himself and Sheng Kong know that they "encountered" by chance.
He himself appeared there to observe Sheng Kongzhi's reaction when he met "Ji Hui", so as to judge whether Sheng Kongzhi was the one who attacked "Ji Hui".
The result is negative.
So Xie Xuanming appeared teleportedly and took "Ji Hui" away.
Everything was very clear, and it was executed perfectly according to Xie Xuanming's plan.
Ji Sheng thought clearly, and only wondered why Xie Xuanming's plan was successful, and why is he losing his temper at this moment.
He couldn't figure it out, and it could only be attributed to the inferiority of the male gene source-crazy and stupid possessiveness for his possessions.
Simply put—
Xie Xuanming felt that he had a toy named Ji Hui, and now this toy was touched by other children.
The kid Xie Xuanming was very angry, and turned around to scold the toys for being inappropriate.
Toy:…
Toy: None of my business!
Ji Sheng was very upset, not to mention that he didn't like Xie Xuanming's operation of including him as his own property, it was Xie Xuanming's indiscriminate temper tantrum that made him angry.
How cute when I was a child.
What kind of dog does his grandma look like now.
Ji Sheng was furious when there was a knock on the door suddenly.
"Hello! Sofa bed door installation!"
Ji Sheng was taken aback, and blurted out: "Why are you buying a sofa bed?"
Xie Xuanming gave him a look, in which "you are an idiot" and "too lazy to bird you" were mixed. Without saying a word, he went to open the door and let the little brother from the furniture company in.
The little brother came in with a big bag and a small bag. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Xie Xuanming, and then he was very professional and didn't ask any questions. He just said, "Excuse me, where to put this."
"Master bedroom." Xie Xuanming didn't lift his eyes.
With his ass, he knew that Xie Xuanming bought this bed for himself to sleep on.
Normally, Ji Sheng might say a few words with emotion, Xie Xuanming is still a bit human after all. But looking at the scene, with Xie Xuanming acquiescing to him as his own property, Ji Sheng thinks that the sofa bed he bought was just a better display stand for toys.
The thorns all over Ji Sheng's body stood on end, and he got angry and said in a choked voice, "Please put it in the living room, thank you."
"Master bedroom." Xie Xuanming said coldly, "This is my home."
"This is my bed." Ji Sheng didn't want to be outdone, "The living room."
"Master bedroom."
"living room."
"Master bedroom."
"..."
Bro:"… "
The little brother couldn't bear it anymore, and spoke angrily in a dialect: "You two melons, why are you arguing, why are you arguing, my hands are sore, can you unify your opinions!"
He looked at Xie Xuanming and shook his head resentfully: "Especially tired! As the head of the family, let your mother-in-law stop shouting and scream!"
Xie Xuanming: ...
Xie Xuanming: He is not.
Ji Sheng took the opportunity to step forward, arrogantly securing the victory: "Put it in the living room! Thank you!"
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