When Qi Cong spoke, his voice was low and sandy, but not hoarse. It was a very gentle and provocative voice, but because his usual tone was too plain and habitually serious, few people would Notice this.
But when he lowered his voice and sang in a low voice, the rustling sultry feeling was immediately amplified by multiples, and the ferocity stimulated people's eardrums.
The low and ambiguous singing, like the gentle floating of the sea breeze in the middle of the night, spread to the entire venue through the audio equipment, and every sentence seemed to be touched by the eardrums of people.
Everyone was stunned, and then invariably turned their heads or turned their heads to look at the person standing in the center of the stage.
Qi Cong stood on the stage wearing the most common white t and black trousers. Her hair was too busy and she didn't cut it, so she still looked long. Most of the stage lights were turned off, and only a white overhead light fell on him, making him look thin and cold.
He stood stretched out, not showing the usual stiffness and restraint of newcomers. His eyes fell on a certain point in the distance. When singing, his eyes seemed to change shallowly with the mood in the song.
Like a seasoned singer.
Xiao Han and the others below the stage looked at Qi Cong on the stage stupidly, their mouths slightly open.
Shen Jia on the stage was stunned for a moment, and his nervousness quickly dissipated. He looked at Qi Cong excitedly, then turned and ran off the stage.
Zhao Zhenxun was also surprised.
This voice... so special.
The singing continues.
What Qi Cong picked was a love song with a high national reputation. There were not many high-pitched parts, the rhythm was slow, and the singing skills were not high, but it tested the singer's emotional control ability.
A song like this can be dry and tasteless if you're not careful.
But Qi Cong didn't. His sandy and sultry voice was matched with such a lyrical song. It was like a singer who was good at dancing and found the most suitable dancing shoes. Any jump is tempting and addicting. arc.
This summer's hot wind seems to have become gentle and sentimental with the singing.
…
After the song was over, Qi Cong put down the microphone.
Shen Jia in the audience immediately blew a screaming whistle, then applauded vigorously, and urged Xiao Han and others around him to applaud quickly, and shouted excitedly: "It sounds good! It's super good! Brother Cong is the best!"
Xiao Han and the others came back to their senses and clapped vigorously. Many staff members could not help but raise their hands when they saw it.
The applause gradually became a line from sparse.
It seems... not bad at singing
Qi Cong smiled, raised the microphone again to thank everyone, then turned around and walked to Zhao Zhenxun, waiting for the sentencing.
Zhao Zhenxun looked at Qi Cong for a while, then shook his head: "You are not suitable to be idols."
Qi Cong's clenched palm slowly loosened. Shen Jia, who had just run up the stage, staggered in shock. The person in charge standing next to Zhao Zhenxun looked sideways at Zhao Zhenxun in surprise: "Old Zhao, you are playing—"
Zhao Zhenxun finished speaking: "You are suitable to be a singer."
Qi Cong looked up at Zhao Zhenxun.
The person in charge was no longer surprised when he heard this, looked at Qi Cong up and down, and nodded in agreement: "Yes, this child is too quiet and heavy, and idols should have that 'I'm the most handsome, I'm the most beautiful, I'm the most passionate in the world. I don't have the most positive, most lovable energy in him. Tsk, it's not easy."
Shen Jia came to Qi Cong's side and asked nervously, "Then, what should I do? That kind of... er, strength, can it be cultivated?"
Zhao Zhenxun didn't say anything, but the person in charge took it. He said, "This is something in the human body, how can we cultivate it? If I say, this child might as well become an actor, an actor needs this quiet and steady energy. He looks like this. And temperament, it is suitable to take the road of relying on strength to eat, too busy places are not suitable for him."
"I'll think about it again." Zhao Zhenxun spoke. Seeing that Qi Cong was still looking at him, his expression was a little gentler, and he reassured him, "Don't worry, there is a way out for you."
…
Shen Jia's performance at night was very successful. After the show, everyone drove to the pre-booked hotel, intending to go to Yaocheng, the next work location, after a night's sleep.
After Qi Cong returned to her room, she packed her luggage first, and then went to take a shower. After taking a shower, he habitually took out his mobile phone and checked WeChat.
Gu Xun still didn't reply.
It's been a whole day since last night.
He hesitated for a while, but still didn't send any more messages, put down the phone, walked to the suitcase, took out the laptop, and sat down on the small table by the window.
Leng Fengru asked him to update three chapters before signing a short contract. He wrote one chapter yesterday, and he still needs two chapters.
The document is opened, thin and white fingers are placed on the keyboard, and after a pause, it dances from slow to fast.
…
The constantly ringing ringtone of the mobile phone woke up Qi Cong, who had accidentally fallen asleep on the table. He frowned and sat up, instinctively touching the touchpad of the computer first.
The screen lights up, revealing the document zoomed to full screen above. On the document, the mouse cursor flickers regularly after a period. At the bottom of the document, the last auto-save time of the article is displayed at two minutes past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Qi Cong looked at the time.
It's ten past eleven now. He slept for less than eight minutes. He picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from an unfamiliar number, and the secret expectation in his heart was just in vain.
Not Gu Xun.
He rubbed his face and answered the phone.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Are you going to sign a contract?"
Qi Cong's brows immediately became cold when a familiar female voice came from the receiver, which he would never forget after hearing it once.
It is Wu Heng's girlfriend Lin Xiaozhi.
Lin Xiaozhi's words kept coming over like a machine gun: "I heard Wu Heng's editor say that Jiangtian.com's editorial department has received your application for signing the contract, and Leng Feng will sign you in person, ha! You also said that you didn't want to slap Wu Heng. Do you want to write "Chivalrous Bone"? Do you really want to force Wu Heng to death? Do you know how many calls he received for termination compensation from yesterday to today, and how much pressure he has endured! Why are you so lucky? Xun to help you, Leng Feng signed you again, and Hui Nantian, as well as those old screenwriters who praised your well-written outline of your notes... Mumbling water, can't you let Wu Heng go? You let him go. "
Qi Cong squeezed the phone tightly, first turned on the voice changer that comes with the phone, then put the phone back to her ear, and asked, "I'm done? Then I'll hang up. Please don't call again in the future."
"Is your heart made of stone!" Lin Xiaozhi broke down and broke out, her voice shrill and piercing, "You can't write "Chivalry", you wrote Wu Heng how—"
"You call again, and I will contact a lawyer immediately and sue Wu Heng for plagiarism."
Lin Xiaozhi suddenly fell silent.
"I know that Wu Heng's plagiarism is not easy to sue, but it doesn't matter, I don't have to win the lawsuit. I just need to let the lawsuit continue, drag Wu Heng, and drag all his hands with "Chivalry Bone". 》The related business can't go on, let him die on the things he greedily stole."
Lin Xiaozhi's breathing became heavier, and she was obviously panicked, but she still pretended to be calm: "That way you will also be held back, you won't do this, you won't win."
"I will." Qi Cong's tone was cold and merciless, "If you continue to entangle, then even if suing Wu Heng will make me bankrupt, I will sue. You are right, my life is indeed very good, you Come and try it out with me."
beep.
Lin Xiaozhi hung up the phone.
Qi Cong put down the phone, put Lin Xiaozhi's number on the blacklist, leaned back in the chair, looked up at the ceiling of the hotel room, and didn't move for a while.
Time to get a new number.
The phone rang suddenly again.
Qi Cong raised his hand to cover his eyes, making no sense.
The bell goes off, then rings again.
Qi Cong finally moved, sat up straight and picked up the phone with force.
The words Gu Xun flashed on the screen.
Qi Cong was stunned for a moment, her frozen expression quickly disappeared, and she put the phone to her ear. It took two seconds to realize that the call had not been answered. Breathe lightly involuntarily.
"It took so long for you to pick up, making you sleepy?" Gu Xun's voice came over, low and warm, with a bit of apology, "But what should I do, you are leaving Nancheng tomorrow, and I will take half an hour. I just landed in Nancheng, if you don't quarrel with you, I may not see you before you leave Nancheng."
Qi Cong realized something, his eyes widened slightly: "You, you won't be..."
"With such a hoarse voice, did you really wake me up?" Gu Xun's voice continued to be heard, a little softer, "I'm sorry. Can we see you in five minutes? If so... Open the door for me?"
Qi Cong suddenly looked sideways at the door of the hotel room, and without answering, got up in three steps and walked to the door in two steps, pulling it open.
The door was empty, only the hallway lights were cold and bright.
The breath that was bulging in Qi Cong's chest dissipated.
"I brought you a little present."
A hand suddenly hooked a small bag and stretched out from the right, and then a figure turned out, tall with long legs, wide shoulders and narrow waist, although he was only wearing a simple black t and black trousers, and a peaked cap on his head to block it. Eyebrows, but still pretty.
It was Gu Xun.
Qi Cong met Gu Xun's smiling and gentle brows, stayed for two seconds and then returned to her senses. She first looked at both sides of the corridor, then turned sideways to step aside, and asked, "How did you find it? Did you come to Nancheng for a job? ?"
Gu Xun put down the bag in his hand, swept across Qi Cong's arms, legs and collarbone exposed outside the loose pajamas without a trace, raised his hand and pressed half of his face, followed Qi Cong's signal to enter the room, and went back. Dao: "The promotion for the next stop of "Tianwen" is here, and the date is tomorrow. I quickly finished my work in Shencheng and flew over a day earlier."
Qi Cong didn't notice Gu Xun's gaze, and after he came in, he closed the door, turned to look at Gu Xun who had walked to the bedside in the room, and suddenly felt that the hotel room was a little small.
Maybe it was because Gu Xun was too tall.
"The quilt is so neat, you haven't slept yet?" Gu Xun suddenly turned around.
Qi Cong hurriedly looked away from Gu Xun's legs, fixed it on Gu Xun's face, nodded, and shook his head again: "Get ready to sleep."
Gu Xun made a "uh" and sat down on the bed, patted it, flicked it, and commented, "Yes, it's quite soft."
"… "
In this atmosphere, in this environment, in such a non-embarrassing relationship, Qi Cong didn't know how to answer Gu Xun's words. He walked to the TV cabinet opposite the bed, picked up a bottle of water from above, turned around and leaned against the TV cabinet, handed the water to Gu Xun, trying to change the subject: "Are you here alone? Where's the assistant?"
Gu Xun took the water, bowed his head and twisted and said, "The first thing I said when I entered the door was to ask my assistant..."
"what?"
Gu Xun raised his head and smiled at Qi Cong: "He went to open a room for me, it's in this hotel."
Qi Cong nodded to show his understanding, looked down at the pattern of the carpet under his feet, and instinctively avoided looking at Gu Xun.
Silence spreads.
"I saw your WeChat."
Qi Cong raised her eyes to look at Gu Xun, tried to keep her tone calm, and asked, "So what kind of gift do you want... Have you thought about it? This thank you is to thank you for helping me stand out in the live broadcast yesterday."
Gu Xun leaned over, put his elbows on his knees, raised his head slightly to look at Qi Cong from below, and replied, "I haven't replied to your news because I was thinking about this, and when I finally figured it out, I found it again. one thing."
The distance between the bed and the TV cabinet was not wide. Qi Cong leaned against the TV cabinet, and Gu Xun sat at the end of the bed and leaned over to look up from the bottom. The straight-line distance between the two was almost not even twenty centimeters.
Qi Cong even felt that Gu Xun's breath was sprayed on his chest and abdomen when he spoke.
He stood up slightly and asked, "What did you find?"
"Discover..." Gu Xun suddenly stretched out his hand and held the crown pendant hanging on Qi Cong's collarbone. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a bit of dangerous emotion in them, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he made a kind expression, and his tone was also the same. Gentle, slender fingers caressed the small crown, seemingly casual, but in fact, it was like crushing the crown with force, and the voice was soft and low, "I found that someone put this on you."
The author has something to say: Three shifts are complete! Ahh, thanks again for everyone's support! Love you boo boo!
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