Cheng Xi felt like he had entered the Garden of Eden.
The man opposite him was the poisonous snake tempting him to eat the forbidden fruit.
He really wanted to smell something on his clothes, but he really couldn't do it like a spoiled brat or something.
"...No," Cheng Xi refused, "I can't act like a baby."
Tao Shiyan ruthlessly exposed it: "It's not like I haven't heard of it before."
"There are so many people here..." Cheng Xi said, "If I am photographed, what will the three station ladies think of me?"
so many people?
Three station ladies?
Tao Shiyan knew exactly how drunk the boy was, and if he kept talking, it might be enough to make a ghost movie.
He couldn't laugh or cry: "Take a good look, is there anyone else around besides me?"
Cheng Xi turned his head slowly in a circle. In order to match the suit, he combed his hair into an adult-like style, revealing a smooth and full forehead. His eyelashes were drooped, making his eyes misty.
"Don't shake, I, I can't see clearly."
Tao Shiyan, who stood still and did not waver: "..."
At this time, a gust of wind blew, and Cheng Xi's thin shirt was ripped through in an instant. He rubbed his arms with minimal movements, and Tao Shiyan calmly blocked the wind with his body, and said with the flow: "As long as you say it's cold, I'll take off the clothes
for you."
This seemed easy to do. Cheng Xi, who had forgotten that he also had clothes, said: "Leng, give it to me."
He looks like a naughty kid asking for pocket money from his mother.
"Change your tone and add another title," Tao Shiyan paused, "I'm six years older than you, so calling me brother is not too much."
Yes, when Cheng Xi was a child, he always called Lu Xingzhi from Uncle Lu's family his brother. During the half year he was abducted, a little brother came to accompany him every night.
Although the little brother's eyes are sick and he cannot see people, as long as the little brother is by his side, he can develop the courage to fight against the darkness.
...Tao seems to be able to give him this feeling.
No, Cheng Xi shook his head vigorously - he could actually have such an idea!
Because his eyes were ill and he could not see bright light, the little brother kept covering his eyes with gauze. He had not seen the whole face of the little brother, but he knew that the skin on his chin was smooth and complete.
Unlike the man opposite, there is a vertical scar on the left side of his chin, and he doesn't look like a good person.
"Huh?" Seeing him in a daze, Tao Shiyan took another step closer.
The distance was too close, Cheng Xi's thoughts were interrupted, and he couldn't help but retreat, "I, I'm not deaf, please stay away from me."
"Okay," Tao Shiyan said, but his body did not move, "Go ahead, Director Liu will really be looking for you soon."
The headache after a hangover is the most deadly. If he doesn't get a good sleep, he may be paralyzed in bed all day tomorrow. He has made an appointment with the dance teacher to practice the fanmeeting dance, so he can't waste time.
"Um...cough," he cleared his throat resignedly and in a very low voice, "Brother, I'm cold."
"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."
"...Brother, give me some clothes, I'm cold."
"No, the tone is very unnatural."
"elder brother......"
Cheng Xi was wearing Tao Shiyan's coat when he returned to the venue. When Xu Lichu saw it, he immediately imagined a lot of scenes of making stuffed rice with soy sauce.
Just as he was about to go up to interview the person involved, Tao Shiyan gave him a look that killed him. When others saw this situation, they did not dare to ask.
No one knew what happened on the terrace. Only classmate Cheng Xiaoxi had tears in his eyes, tasting the bitter pill he had swallowed.
These days, it’s hard to make money, eat shit, and get clothes.
Alas, life is not easy, Cheng Cheng sighed.
After waking up Director Liu in the cruelest way, after cutting the cake, popping the champagne, and taking photos, "Journey" has really come to an end.
No one knows when we will see each other next time. Before leaving, Xu Lichu made a tearful request: "Brother Yan, we are leaving, please let me hold Little Chengzi."
She was just a nymphomaniac and had no other thoughts about Cheng Xi. Tao Shiyan happily agreed.
Hearing this, Cheng Xi didn't let the girl take the initiative and directly gave her a gentleman's hug.
After hugging me, I realized something was not right.
...If Xu Lichu wanted to hug him, he should ask for his opinion and ask Tao Shiyan what he meant?
What happened if Tao Shiyan accepted it so well?
The emperor and the prince are really colluding with each other!!!
Wearing His Majesty's clothes, Cheng Xi got on the plane angrily.
After a good night's sleep, Cheng Xi entered the company building in the morning with sleepy eyes and messy red hair.
As soon as he arrived on the floor where the practice room is located, several beautiful boys and girls came towards him. They looked young, almost seventeen or eighteen years old, which was about the same age as when he joined the company. They were very unfamiliar. They should be the new practitioners who came in this year.
born.
Seeing him, the two girls' faces instantly turned red, and they bowed hurriedly: "Hello, Senior Cheng Xi!"
Cheng Xi paused: "Hello."
"Senior, I like you very much, can you sign your name for me?" the girl asked in a low voice.
When Cheng Xi was a trainee, he asked Senior Bai Ye for his autograph twice, but he never imagined that it would be his turn now.
He took the notebook handed to him by the girl and asked, "What is your name?"
The girl whispered her name.
Cheng Xi carefully wrote down the girl's name and added a few words after it: May the light shine forever.
When the girl saw that moment, her eyes really burst out with dazzling light.
After signing for the two girls, seeing that the remaining three boys showed no intention of taking the notebooks, Cheng Xi nodded and continued to walk to the practice room with Zhao Xiaotao.
In the distance, he heard the boy complaining: "You girls only know how to look at your face, you are boring."
"Where's the boredom?"
"Look at Senior Bai Ye, he is handsome, powerful, and the stage explodes. This is the benchmark in the world of singing and dancing singers!"
"Hey, it sounds like you are very good at singing and dancing, but you should look like Senior Cheng and show me..."
The voices of the trainees became farther and farther away and gradually became inaudible. Zhao Xiaotao made a face and took out his mobile phone to call the head of the trainee department.
But Cheng Xi stopped him.
His expression was natural, "No need, Brother Xiaotao."
"I asked that boy what his name was, and he actually liked to talk behind people's backs."
"He's right," Cheng Xi said. "In the world of singing and dancing, success is determined by strength. My popularity comes entirely from variety shows. This is a deformed state. It's normal for them to disapprove of me."
Zhao Xiaotao was startled for a moment.
"In the ten months since my debut, I have only appeared on two commercial stages."
Cheng Xi paused, "It's time to let the new fans know that I am actually a famous singer and dancer."
The fanmeeting is expected to last one and a half hours, and the tentative performance items are three songs from the first album and two dance medleys.
Only 2,000 tickets are on sale. It doesn't matter if you can't buy a ticket. There will be a platform to broadcast the live broadcast, trying to let everyone participate in Cheng Xi's first exclusive stage.
In fact, fan meetings are rarely broadcast live. Firstly, the venue is not that big and the stage effect may not be good; secondly, the artist and the fans are very close. If you lip-sync, it is easy to be discovered, which will test your live ability. If there is a car accident,
, live broadcast, wouldn’t it be like shooting yourself in the foot?
At the beginning, Sister Mei's plan was quite satisfactory. It was Zhao Xiaotao who proposed to join the live broadcast format. After discussion, Sister Mei agreed.
This is their recognition of Cheng Xi's ability.
If you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent person.
In the following time, Cheng Xi devoted himself to intense practice.
Three days later, Cheng Xi's first official album "Undefined" was released. The first batch of 50,000 copies of the physical version sold out in 30 seconds, and 260,000 copies of the electronic version were sold in 24 hours.
It's not impressive in comparison, and it's a relatively high score among newcomers.
But compared with the number of fans of 8 million, the data is somewhat disproportionate.
This shows that he has a small proportion of die-hard fans, and ultimately, it is still the reason why he has no works.
So Cheng Xi practiced even harder, arriving at the company at seven in the morning and going home at twelve in the evening. Apart from eating, he spent all his time practicing - even when he couldn't sleep.
After preparing day and night for half a month, the day finally came to verify the results.
The fanmeeting was held at the Songjiang Sports Center, and the audience and media entered the venue at 3 p.m. In the morning, after two rehearsals, Cheng Xi was dragged into the dressing room for styling.
It had been a long time since he had put on stage makeup, and he was a little unaccustomed to it. He let the stylist toy with his hair, lowered his head and took out his mobile phone.
The first thing he saw was a strange message. The person who sent the message didn't pay attention to it, so he couldn't remember who it was.
lululu:【Xiaoxi, guess where I am】
Seeing that his tone seemed familiar to him, Cheng Xi curiously opened the other person's profile picture, which was a picture of an old-fashioned camera film.
Xiao Xi...film...Cheng Xi remembered it!
——Isn’t this brother Lu Xingzhi from Uncle Lu’s family?
Lu Xingzhi majored in directing at university. After graduation, he went to Colombia to continue his studies and will graduate next summer. I heard from Cheng Liguo that he returned to China this time to join a group practice with a well-known director.
The two had a good relationship when they were teenagers. They played together from an international elementary school until they finished junior high school. Cheng Xi quickly replied: [Are you going back to China?]
lululu:【No】
After reading this sentence, the stylist asked Cheng Xi to look up to confirm the hairstyle, and he put down the phone.
The red hair itself was dyed while recording a music video, so the color of the hair did not change, it was just cut shorter.
To be honest, he had no idea about his face and thought it wouldn't be ugly enough to scare away fans. He gestured "ok" to the stylist, picked up his phone, and prepared to continue replying to messages.
At this time, a message popped up. Without thinking too much, he clicked on it and typed: [When will you return? I will pick you up.]
The interface showed that the transmission was successful, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the other party's avatar——
Pure black, not camera film.
It was actually sent to Tao Shiyan!!!
A strong feeling of suffocation hit his face, Cheng Xi trembled and quickly withdrew!
But it's too late.
Yan:【?】
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orange:【Sorry, wrong message】
After posting this, Cheng Xi held his phone and glanced at the chat interface from time to time.
Two minutes have passed and the message has not been refreshed.
The stylist was close to him, so he could naturally feel his violent movements, and asked with concern: "Cheng'er, did I hurt you?"
"No," Cheng Xi continued to stare at the interface, "I just slipped and accidentally sent a message meant for someone else to my friend. It has nothing to do with you."
"Oh, just send the wrong message and explain it. It's not a big problem. Look, I scared you."
Is it really not a big problem? Damn, why is that Tao pretending to be dead...
Cheng Xi licked his lips and looked up at the chat history. Before he replied, Tao Shiyan asked him how he was preparing and if he was nervous.
So he quickly patched it up: [I am relatively well prepared, not nervous]
Unfortunately, nothing happened.
On the other end of the phone, Tao Shiyan was on his way to the teahouse.
Director Lin Xuefeng, who made his first movie when he was a student, is back in business after eight years. In order to repay the kindness of his acquaintance, he agreed to play the male lead in Lin Xuefeng's new film.
Lin Xuefeng insisted on chatting with him in the morning, so the two decided to meet at the teahouse.
Tao Shiyan threw his cell phone aside and frowned slightly: "Zhang Jing, will you pick me up at the airport in person?"
"Yes," Zhang Jing was confused, "If my friends come over, I will definitely ask if they need to be picked up at the airport."
"What if you are very busy and are a public figure and it is inconvenient to appear in public?"
Zhang Jing: "Is that so... I will probably only pick up very important people."