Xu Zhixing was almost burning with his laughter.
God, what am I doing? Am I jealous? ! What qualifications do I have to be jealous? ! Xu Jiexing, you are getting better and better! I spit on you!
The blush on her face never faded until she got home.
Two days ago, Su Man gave her two big river fishes. Xu Zaixing marinated them and put them in the refrigerator. They could just be taken out and made today. When I got something out of the kitchen, I saw Cen Feng squatting on the large balcony watering the flowers.
He took off his jacket, the sweater inside was loosely covered on his body, and the house slippers on his feet were newly bought by her not long ago. He was dressed just right, holding a watering pot in his hand and patiently and meticulously, as if he was making another one. It's a daily matter.
Xu Jiexing somehow felt ashamed that they had lived together for many years.
After thinking about it, Idol will also fall in love and get married in the future.
At that time, he would be with another girl, you cook and I wash the dishes, you clean and I water the flowers... Fuck, I can't think about it. When I think about it, she feels sour again in her heart.
After all, she has not only changed from a mother fan to a girlfriend fan, she has also changed from a girlfriend fan to a fanatical girlfriend fan with super possessiveness. This is a fucking rhythm.
Xu Jiexing cried and ran into the kitchen wall to think about it.
It was already autumn, and it was getting dark early, and when they finished their meal, it was already dark outside. The night wind came in and it was a bit cold, Xu Qiexing went to close the window, saw idol sitting on the floor playing games, and took a small blanket and put it on his lap.
The small blanket is fluffy with many small rabbits embroidered on it, which Xu Yan bought for her when she was in college. Cen Feng looked down, and after she sat down beside her, he pulled a blanket over her lap, half a person.
It seemed that because the blanket was not big enough, he even moved to her side, so the two of them got closer, with their legs together.
Xu Dixing's heart began to beat wildly again.
I glanced at idol furtively.
Seeing him holding the handle to play the game, he looked indifferent and didn't think anything was wrong at all, and couldn't help crying in his heart.
Why did I become a fanatical girlfriend fan eating whimsical jealousy? !
It's not all to blame for his unconscious teasing every time! ! !
The child was upset, and died in the game all the time, and all the 30 lives that the idol tuned out to her were all dead.
Cen Feng held the handle with one hand, and reached out with the other hand and touched her head, "It's okay, I'll give you my life."
Xu Dixing: "..."
Listen, my life is for you.
Is this what an idol can say to fans! ! ! The identities are completely reversed.
Xu Jiexing showed idols all-round how her game skills are on this night when the little deer crashed, but Cen Feng didn’t seem to mind at all. She played until it was close to eleven, and she couldn’t help asking: "Brother , Are you still playing?"
Cen Feng looked back at the wall clock on the wall, got up, put the handle away, and turned off the power. Xu Zhixing had originally planned to send idols away, but he turned around and smiled and asked, "Should I go to see the stars?"
Xu Jiexing was taken aback: "Where to go?"
He pointed his index finger up: "Top floor."
Xu Zhixing has moved here in the past few years and has never been to the top floor. Hearing what he said, the heart began to accelerate again.
Reason tells her that she should refuse, and climb to the top of the building to watch the stars in the middle of the night. Isn’t it something she would do only with her boyfriend...
But when he reacted, he nodded.
Cen Feng laughed and walked to the sofa to pick up her coat and put it on, then took her coat over and put it on her shoulder. Xu Zhixing buried her head and felt a little embarrassed: "I will wear it myself."
Before leaving, Cen Feng took the little rabbit blanket.
The elevator went all the way up to the 20th floor. The door on the top floor was just plugged in, but it was not locked. When the door was opened, a cool breeze came in.
Xu Jixing shrank his neck, Cen Feng stretched out his hand to block the door, and then gently closed it when she entered.
The sky in the autumn night is very clear.
Half of the moon was exposed, foggy, not many stars, scattered in the night, shimmering slightly. I don't know who has piled up a lot of wooden boxes here, so they can be used as stools.
The surroundings were very quiet. Xu Jiaxing looked up at the stars, and suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when she was a young puppet, she and idols sat on the steps to admire the moon that night. There were no stars that night, but the moonlight was very beautiful. .
That night, he told her that he would give it a try and try to fall in love with this stage again.
So he stayed there ever since.
So now, has he fallen in love with this stage again
probably.
The smile on his face increased, the light in his eyes lit up, and he gradually became the gentlest and most beautiful appearance in her memory.
She is so happy.
As if he was aware of her gaze, Cen Feng turned to look around, and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"
She looked silly: "Look at you."
Cen Feng was a little funny: "Didn't you show you to see the stars?"
Xu Jiexing is confident: "Stars are not as beautiful as you!"
Cen Feng smiled, raised his hand and put a small blanket on her back. He lowered his eyes and twisted the collar corners for her, and said in a low voice, "The stars are the best to see."
Xu Dixing was not convinced: "Brother looks the best!"
He wrapped her in a small blanket and rubbed her chin with his fingertips unconsciously. There was a soft smile in his voice: "Well, all are good-looking."
She pursed her mouth, and blew the rainbow fart in a small voice: "No, my brother is the best, and the stars are the second most beautiful. The stars shine because of my brother!"
Cen Feng smiled and rubbed her bangs that had been disturbed by the night wind: "What you say is what you say."
Xu Zhixing blushed again.
He pursed his mouth and cast his flustered eyes on the night sky.
Hey, invisible sultry is the deadliest.
She is about to be scrapped by idols.
If this continues, what will happen if she can't hold it anymore.
Too sad.
…
After Xu Dong's identity was exposed, the live broadcast ratings of "Star's New Clothes" hit a new high. Zheng Jialan withdrew, and the show team found another female artist to make up the spot. Although from the current point of view, Cen Feng did not run out of the first place, but now the show is hot and has a wide range of topics, even if you can't get the red carpet show. It’s also very cost-effective to be able to show up in the show.
Now everyone knows that Xu Jiexing is the chairman of Chenxing, and he treats her respectfully whether it is live broadcast or in private, and he never dared to play anything.
Thinking of Zheng Jialan's experience, although everyone didn't say anything, they felt that it was mostly related to Xu Jiexing.
As far as she maintained Cen Feng's strength, Zheng Jialan would be considered good if she didn't die.
Chenxing's public relations department followed the marketing accounts that broke the news, and finally found Zheng Jialan's head. After reporting it to Xu Dixing, she didn't say anything, just instructed them to send someone to keep staring, and report any new actions in time.
The live broadcast went on for several episodes, and the enthusiasm that Cen Feng had dropped before really returned to its peak. At the end of the month, the theme song of the musical of the same name "Prince and the Rose" was launched online.
This is a dark psychedelic fairy tale with a different style from the past. It lasts for eight minutes. Compared with the recorded version, it is actually more suitable for live performance.
Once it went online, it occupied the first place on the major music charts. The kites said: regular operation.
Many netizens were attracted by this seldom heard new genre, and after listening to it, they showed great interest in the upcoming musical.
"Flying over the lunatic asylum" is now basically performed once every two or three months, for three consecutive days at a time, and does not conflict with the musical tour. But in this way, Cen Feng's itinerary is very dense.
I have to live broadcast and touring, and sometimes I have to film endorsements and magazines to attend commercial performances. The arrangements are full every week, and there is almost no time to rest.
Every time Wu Zhiyun gave the itinerary, Wu Zhiyun himself was guilty, for fear that Cen Feng would push the endorsement magazine or something, and always hinted earnestly: "My wife!"
Cen Feng: "..."
Then he took them all.
Wu Zhiyun broke his fingers and settled. He felt that if he continued with this itinerary, the eldest lady should be able to be married home soon.
Because of the preheating of the theme song of the same name, "The Prince and the Rose" also gained a lot of popularity when it premiered. This kind of dark fairy tale musical is much more attractive than the previous "Flying Over the Madhouse". After listening to the song sung by Cen Feng, most netizens felt it necessary to listen to it again on the spot.
But the tickets are really not easy to grab, the kites are as crazy as they are.
Some netizens joked: As far as Cen Feng’s appeal is concerned, I suggest a director find him to make a movie, and the box office is absolutely explosive.
Every time Cen Feng left the middle of the front row to Xu Jiexing. As a result, Xu Diexing only went there during the first performance, and then Cen Feng gave the ticket again, and she didn't want it.
I really don't want to see idol cuddling and kissing with a big beauty on stage. Although it is a loan, she is now an avid girlfriend fan! If she is stimulated, she is not sure what outrageous things she will do!
Compared with the previous dramas, the musical this time emphasized the delicate performance of stage appreciation and emotions, and it also made the audience really feel the singing skills of cen style.
After the first performance was over, his performance was on the hot search again.
—Compared with before, the emotional control is more precise, and the eye show is well received
-Singing skills are really awesome, worthy of being a leader in the new generation of Chinese music, I want to listen to his concerts, and I heard that he is also very good at dancing.
—Really a talented actor, the drama performance experience this year has made him much better than those actors active in film and television dramas
—How can there be such a versatile person? Knowing how to sing, dance and act, the key is to fucking handsome! I suddenly understand why the feminine girl like xzx likes him so much
…
With rave reviews on the Internet, Cen Feng remained as usual, even when Wu Zhiyun ecstatically passed a few movie scripts to him, he still looked indifferent.
"Director Zhang! Director Zhang's new play! Oh my god, Cen Feng, you are going to be hot! No, no, you are going to be more popular! You are going international!"
Cen Feng: "..."
Wu Zhiyun circulated excitedly on the spot: "The male number one! The male number one in Zhang's new play! The olive branch that you handed over! You let me calm down, I have to calm down!" He said and sat down next to him. , Grabbed his arm: "You can't help but pick it up! If you push this, I'll fight you desperately!"
Cen Feng ignored him, let him calm down, picked up the script and flipped through it.
It is a martial arts script about the court situation and the disputes.
Wu Zhiyun waited for him to turn over the script before he walked over again. This time he was much calmer, but he couldn't hide his joy: "How?"
Cen Feng glanced at the other two notebooks he threw beside him: "Where are those two?"
Wu Zhiyun: "Director Zhang's are all here, you still see what the others do!"
With that said, under Cen Feng's indifferent gaze, he obediently handed over the script.
The second book is also a famous director, a big commercial film winner, and a box office leader every year.
Wu Zhiyun said next to him: "This is not bad too! One billion box office is a sure thing, but compared to Director Zhang, I'd rather choose Director Zhang!"
Cen Feng picked up the third book again.
Wu Zhiyun: "Hurt, this won't work. A young director who makes a literary film, is not famous, has no box office, and has not won an award. He also told me what the film was prepared for five or six years. It is not reliable. But this director told Teacher Wen. Familiar, don’t you have a good relationship with Teacher Wen, and I’m not good at rejecting it directly. Just look at it. If Teacher Wen comes to you personally, don’t agree."
Cen Feng turned the first page.
The title is written in bold and bold words: "The Waste Land"
There is a line next to it: I have walked through thousands of worlds, and finally left a wasteland in my heart.