The organizer of the Moonlight Show released Ji Sheng's pen-hold shot at 9:30.
The drummer's position was arranged at the back of the stage, and most of Ji Sheng's figure was blocked in the camera, and his face could not be seen clearly, except for occasional flying drumsticks.
After Xie Xuanming emphasized that the suspicion of "fake knocking needs to be cleared", the organizer finally found a penhold shot with a strange angle and released it.
The shooting camera is fixed on the floor tom, and the lens vibrates with each drum beat.
The pen-hold recording is very clear. In the second half, apart from the deafening drumbeat, Ji Sheng's clear singing voice is also recorded, and even the sound of breathing can be heard.
As soon as the penhold shot was released, public opinion instantly reversed.
After all, as long as anyone has eyes or ears, he can't say that Ji Hui is fake knocking against his conscience.
The overwhelming insults fell, and the wonder and admiration flooded in to replace them.
In the current entertainment circle, there are only a few who dare to turn on the microphone, and it is even rarer to dare to turn on the microphone and sing well.
What's more, Ji Sheng knocked and punched to the full extent of the performance under the condition of demanding physical strength and technique.
This is simply a treasure trove like a pearl in the sea.
[I only know the drummer of the Eagles as a musician who also takes into account percussion. It's really good for a newcomer to do this.]
[Too stable, it makes sense to be suspected of not turning on the microphone]
[The stage should be reserved for such artists, besides this little brother, what are the remaining musicians doing? Do you stand?]
[It’s okay to talk about it in vain, at least I’ve completed my part]
[Just a question, does anyone think this little drummer's legs look good? I stared at it fourteen or five times and took a pen-hold shot]
[Me too, I feel like I found a new wife]
For the pen-hold shot released at the party, the shooting angle is indeed very subtle, from bottom to top, up to the waist.
Standard gentleman perspective.
Xie Xuanming saw the two slender legs on the cover, was silent for a moment, and pointed his fingers.
Click on the penhold camera, the protruding ankle bone is dazzlingly white, the calf is well-proportioned, and the muscle lines are looming with the movement of stepping down.
The pen-hold shooting is not very clear, the protagonist's movements are too wild, and the knees often shake out of the screen, only the tip of the tip is remembered.
Ji Hui's family is poor, and he grew up on a muddy road, but his body is like a flower, so fragile and delicate no matter how you look at it.
Ji Sheng's performance costume that day was shorts, and the wide cuffs moved up with the sitting posture, revealing the leg loops in the thighs used to fix the shirts.
The black belt tightly tightened around the heels of the legs. As the cuffs of the trousers swayed, the whiteness of the thighs and the blackness of the leg rings formed a strong contrast, making people unable to take their eyes off of them.
His face cannot be seen clearly from the upward angle, and the thin line of the jaw with the bewitching mole is shaking in the drumbeat. The blurred vision is easy to be misunderstood and misunderstood.
Xie Xuanming's Adam's apple slid down, trying to click on the video, but in the end he didn't do it.
He was so focused that he didn't even notice that the door opened behind him.
"Thank you, senior." The sudden voice rang in my ears.
Xie Xuanming suddenly turned around.
Ji Sheng stood behind him without a word, and the sight he stared at Xie Xuanming's screen was very meaningful.
Xie Xuanming quickly adjusted his expression, and said coldly, "Why didn't you knock on the door."
"I knocked." Ji Sheng paused, and added, "Six times."
"… What's up?"
"Thank you and help me clarify."
Xie Xuanming turned around and got up: "If it's just about this, you can go out."
He asked Ji Sheng to go out, but he went out first.
Ji Sheng stepped aside to get out of the way, and took a look at his back to the right when he went out: "Thank you, senior!"
Xie Xuanming paused.
Ji Sheng reminded: "The bathroom is on the left."
Xie Xuanming gave a suspicious look.
He finally insisted on the original direction and strode upstairs.
Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing upstairs, Ji Sheng looked away.
Really.
So picky what to do.
Where to take a cold shower is not a shower.
Just when netizens were discussing the official pen-hold photos, Zhanjie, who once released the repo photos of the god-level newcomers, showed off her power again.
This time she came prepared and put on a direct shot that was clearer than the official video.
This penhold shot brought another wave of public opinion shock. Under the high-definition camera, the facial features of the young Guren are sharp. Whether it is the ruthlessness of drooping eyes and beating drums or the laziness of leaning forward and whispering, they are all clearly recorded. The overflowing hormones penetrate the screen and impact every netizen who clicks into the video. heart.
Some people only need a stage to bewitch thousands of people to love them.
Ji Sheng is such a person.
No matter whose body he lives in, his soul will not allow him to be dim and buried in dust.
Ji Sheng sat on the sofa, checked the comments with his mobile phone, and clicked on Weibo.
When he debuted in his previous life, like every newcomer eager for attention, he liked to search for comments from netizens on him in the comment area.
Good reviews make him happy, bad reviews make him depressed...
Not now.
Ji Sheng turned off the screen, and lay down lightly.
What netizens can see is one-sided, what is the truth, who is he, how much is there...
These are not influenced by public opinion and are inherently constant.
Just be clear, don't worry about it.
Bored, Ji Shengbai lay down on the armchair when his phone suddenly notified that he had received two friend requests.
One is from Bai Fei, and the other is from Sheng Kongzhi.
Ji Sheng unlocked it, first authorized the circle of friends, and then requested through the two.
After adding friends, the two basically sent him a greeting message at the same time.
[Good morning]
Ji Sheng first replied to Bai Fei with a little Shiba Inu waving its paws, and then clicked on Sheng Kongzhi's dialog box, and replied with a smiling Douzi with a sallow face.
Yes, it is the classic expression that comes with the system.
With just a smile, you can express the god-level connotation of I fuck your whole family.
Bai Fei came to comfort Ji Sheng and tell him not to care about negative remarks. Although this drummer has a bad temper, he admires a musician as strong as Ji Sheng. Before the official pen-hold shot was released, he had already posted an article in support of Ji Sheng, and was beaten and scolded by angry netizens.
When others offered an olive branch, Ji Sheng readily accepted it.
He expressed his gratitude to Bai Fei, and he fully agreed to the opportunity to exchange technology together.
Ji Sheng was not so friendly to Sheng Kongzhi.
No matter whether Sheng Kongzhi is trying to pry the wall or comfort him, Ji Sheng always returns with a spring breeze-like and harmonious expression of the soybean system.
A way of chatting that even custom emoticons are not willing to hand out.
Anyone can see his perfunctory.
Sheng Kongzhi was naturally aware of "Ji Hui's" indifference, and forcibly brought up a few more topics, chatting awkwardly for four or five sentences, but stopped reluctantly.
Ji Sheng cut back contentedly and focused on communicating with Bai Fei.
However, he didn't chat a few words and was interrupted again.
"Who are you talking to?"
Ji Sheng raised his head, and Xie Xuanming came out at some point, with damp hair, lowered his head, and stared at him with an unclear expression while wiping his hair.
Ji Sheng inexplicably felt guilty of being caught and raped.
He shook off this strange emotion, and generously flashed out the screen: "Bai Fei, the drummer I worked with yesterday."
Xie Xuanming sneered, and went upstairs without looking back: "You are very social."
Liu Jisheng was alone at the same place, he didn't understand why he went up after coming down.
I don't even understand what kind of weirdness he has in Yin and Yang.
Xie Xuanming returned to the room and threw the towel on the small sofa where he was honorably retired.
The towel hit the armrest, making a muffled sound, and Xie Xuanming's mood was as bad as the sound.
He knew it was venting anger.
Then Ji Sheng didn't like his anger, so he turned to Ji Hui.
After all, Ji Hui has Zhang and Ji Sheng's similar faces, and there is a trend of becoming more and more similar recently...
He couldn't bear the sight of "Ji Sheng" staring at the screen and chatting leisurely with others.
And ignore yourself.
Xie Xuanming has always been a very popular person, and his superior appearance made him grow up in the pursuit of men and women.
However, no matter how much he racked his brains to show his attractiveness and charm, Ji Sheng always looked away, not seeing and not wanting to seem to ignore his overtures and courtship.
But now a stand-in has imitated Ji Sheng's temperament to a good extent, and even has the same dismissive attitude towards him.
How can this make Xie Xuanming not angry.
Xie Xuanming was depressed when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Weakly, the kitten seemed to scratch the door lightly twice.
"Come in." He said
There was a heavy sound, followed by "Ji Hui" humming softly.
What is this guy doing
Xie Xuanming stood with his back to the door for a while, and finally couldn't help turning around, strode to the door, and opened the doorknob—
the door opened,
A gigantic sofa bed was overturned.
The brown cloth magnified infinitely in front of Xie Xuanming's eyes, Ji Sheng pulled the other side of the sofa bed, and jumped down together with the dark cloud-covered bed surface in astonishment.
Xie Xuanming didn't have time to dodge, he was smashed to the ground, the sofa bed suddenly covered him, and Ji Sheng lay sprawled on the bottom of the bed facing the ceiling.
The two sat on the sofa, and blocked the bedroom door tightly with a hamburger sandwich gesture.
Xie Xuanming turned his back to the sky, the back of his head humming, he stared up, never felt that his ceiling was so bright.
"What are you doing?" He squeezed the words through his teeth.
"Move the sofa bed to the master bedroom." Ji Sheng said dryly, "Didn't you let me put it in the master bedroom?"
"Oh." Xie Xuanming said quietly, "Then why didn't you just install the bed in the master bedroom when the furniture company came yesterday. Do you want to experience the joy of moving things around? Or do you have a long-standing grievance, just waiting to use this broken bed? Beat me to death."
Ji Sheng shrank his neck, guilty: "I was angry yesterday... I'm sorry."
"Get up." Xie Xuanming stared at the ceiling and narrated calmly.
"Oh." Ji Sheng used both hands and feet to get up.
"Get up in bed too."
"oh oh."
Ji Sheng quickly squatted down, reached out and grabbed the edge of the sofa bed, and tugged hard.
Not moving at all.
Ji Sheng's voice was as thin as a mosquito: "It seems to be stuck."
Xie Xuanming lay flat on the ground, as calm as a corpse.
"Either you let it go through the door frame, or you get out yourself."
Ji Sheng Na Na squatted down: "If I go out, you will have to stay stuck here..."
He stretched out his hand to pinch the bed board again, and violently lifted it as hard as he was breastfeeding.
The bed board is loose.
Ji Sheng was overjoyed and gritted his teeth.
The one-person-wide gap was lifted out, and Xie Xuanming took advantage of the opportunity to escape.
As soon as he came out from below, Ji Sheng exclaimed.
Xie Xuanming bowed his head sharply when the black shadow struck.
The bed board flew over his scalp, flipped his head, the bottom of the bed was facing down, and slammed into the ground hard.
Xie Xuanming didn't have time to turn around to confirm how many holes had been smashed into the carefully maintained wooden floor, and his eyes went dark.
Ji Sheng moved forward according to inertia, and fell over.
He knocked his head straight to Xie Xuanming's collarbone, and pushed Xie Xuanming who had just got up back to the ground heavily.
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