Chapter 68: like

Xingchen Qi suddenly stood up, threw down a sentence and left the activity room with his head down.

Ye Bai looked at his back, frowned, and continued, "But my face is Xing Xing's position, Yang, you draw my hand."

Yuyang Zheng opened the pen cap, Ye Bai watched him finish drawing, while saying, " Qin Wei's face is allergic, so don't play, get some rest, let's all go see how the students are doing."

After saying that, Ye Bai left the activity room first and headed for the bathroom.

I saw the skinny man turn into the practice room and lock the door tight.

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Not surprisingly, Class F was particularly scattered, with almost every one of the twelve groups in their shadow. Luckily, Xingchen Qi spent the time after the recording session to finish the remaining four songs, otherwise it would have been impossible to guide them.

At 10:30 p.m., the students returned to class F one after another. Xingchen Qi was afraid that they would not be able to keep up with the practice all night, so she prepared congee and small dishes early, and guarded the door, giving one to each person who came in.

The follow up assistant held the shrimp cake he gave him and his voice was slurred: "It's so late, all the other instructors seem to have left, how long are you going to stay?"

Xingchen Qi didn't say that he was prepared to stay with him until the end, either that or someone would think he was putting on a show when it aired.

"Let's see how it goes," he said, "and if everyone's OK, I'll go back to bed."

But how can there be no problem in F class?

Get the porridge, everyone is not in a hurry to eat. One by one, sitting cross-legged against the wall, the face of the funeral as if the second consecutive decade of the exam did not pass.

Xingchen Qi was curious: "What's going on, tell me."

"...... There is nothing to say," Qian Wu hung his head, " Qi Xiao teacher, you guessed it right, we dragged the team behind."

Xingchen Qi could not help but sigh, originally thought that after giving them a vaccination, they can be less psychological gap, but unfortunately the children are still hit into a wilted eggplant.

"As things stand now, mourning is the most useless emotion," Xingchen Qi said. "Every second you mourn is a second you waste practicing and catching up with the rest of the group. Do you want to waste time blindly?"

"Don't want to!"

"Don't want to hurry up and eat." Xingchen Qi clapped his hands and said in a stern voice, "Eat quickly, and get up for training after eating!"

"......"

The trainees were excited by his vigor, swallowed their food, and lined up in front of the mirror in a spirited manner.

Six songs, six very different sets of dance moves. In order to show the diversity of styles, the choreographer covered almost all elements of current songs. trap, R&B, Blue, Jazz......

To match the choreography, the choreography was even more fancy. The moment before the training started, the F class students were a little worried.

I was worried that I wouldn't be able to learn, but I was also worried that if I asked a question that would be recorded on the practice room camera, it would have a bad effect on Qi Xiao's teacher.

After the first issue of "Times", Xingchen Qi was scolded because of Kevin, and they all saw it in their eyes. Although they didn't spend much time together, in their hearts, Xingchen Qi is already a teacher and a friend, a teacher and a friend, and they respect and like him.

They don't want to see Xingchen Qi being scolded again, so they are very careful in asking questions.

I am glad that when Qian Wu asked how to sing the chorus transposition, he answered it; when the students asked how to sing the high notes, he demonstrated the vocal method; how the two dance movements could not be connected, he gave hand-holding guidance and almost never got stuck ......

Class F students: Ohhhh, Qi Xiao-sensei didn't just say that, Qi Xiao-sensei really practiced for them! Mr. Qi Xiao's Sagao!

The enthusiasm for practice rose, and everyone abandoned all their worries, with only one goal in front of them, spilling their physical strength and sweat.

At 1 a.m., Qian Wu wiped the small waterfall on his face and advised him, " Mr. Qi Xiao, we are almost done, you should go back to rest."

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy."

At 2:00 am, Qian Wu couldn't help but speak up again: " Teacher Qi Xiao, we have learned everything, we just need to practice. We will go back to the dormitory after practicing for a while, so don't worry about us and go to sleep."

"Nonsense," Xingchen Qi flung a towel over, "another half hour of practice, we all go back to rest."

Qian Wu was dumped crying and everyone laughed at him, but his body didn't stop moving.

Xingchen Qi looked at the boys and felt a lot of peace. I leaned against the wall to help them count the beats, not daring to let myself be idle.

When I am idle, the image of Ye Bai promising to take the punishment for Qin Wei will be replayed in my mind.

Even though he knew that Qin Wei needed help with her face allergy in public and in front of the camera, Ye Bai had no choice but to say yes, whether out of compassion or out of friendship.

But he always wants Ye Bai to be a little bit more special to him.

He may ...... Really like Ye Bai.

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After accompanying the F class for a few days of night driving, the second issue of "My Time" went online.

The main film is three and a half hours long, from the theme song learning cut to the release of the first round of competition tasks. As with the last issue, the opening broadcast was the sole leader of the online variety of single-week hits.

Since the last time Kevin was offended, Kevin fans have been going to the Times Topic Square or Xingchen Qi's homepage every now and then to call him out.

But after two or three minutes of cursing, not waiting for passers-by to see it, the tweet will inexplicably disappear, along with the account was also blocked for seven days.

For a long time, Kevin's fans have been holding back their rabies, secretly building up their strength and sharpening their knives, just waiting for the second issue of "Time" to air, to take advantage of the pop-ups and take Xingchen Qi by surprise!

Meanwhile, Starlight had anticipated this situation and expanded the anti-black group from five to ten groups in advance. Twenty minutes before the start of the broadcast, they assembled to replicate the anti-blackness and science talk.

So the second phase just opened, in addition to the bulk of the night sky, the pop-up screen suddenly became the starlight and □□ battlefield!

[Magic mirror magic mirror tell me, night brother will become my husband?

[Sister you are thinking fart eat, night brother has been licensed with me hehehe. But I recently found a small 7 brother good, either I commit bigamy it]

[Starlight Observer judging unfairly, resources tilted Noah Entertainment, Kevin's strength is obvious to all but reduced to B grade [vomit] [vomit] Xingchen Qi no competitive spirit, get out of "My Time"!

[Xingchen Qi No competitive spirit, get out of "My Time"!

[Xingchen Qi No competitive spirit, get out of "My Time"!

After a large □□□ brush screen, followed by a starlight science and clarification.

From time to time, the night air that ate the sweetness in Xingchen Qi's live broadcast helped to say a few words, and most of the various fans and passers-by held a wait-and-see attitude, watching the show while enjoying the two sides tearing it up.

Soon, the content showing the hard practice of the practitioners passed and entered the theme song acceptance session.

Qing Han first appearance, passers-by look after said:

[Starlight observer comments no problem ah, little brother strength is very strong well]

[A little bit dumb and a little bit cute, powdered powdered!

F class Ke Ke appeared, to Qi Xiao teacher true confession, passers-by look after said:

[I can feel that F class has deep feelings for Xingchen Qi].

[Little 7 brother said that when I cried, he is really warm and warm 1551]

Xing Xing has put a lot of thought into this [reprimanding before practice and comforting after acceptance].

[It's a blessing for the F class to meet such a mentor :)]

Proceed to Kevin out, □□□ ready to tear the heaviest pussy, starlight ready to anti the most tired black, passers-by, other fans ready to eat the sweetest melon, hundreds of millions of viewers ready to go -

Kevin sang a vague Chinese theme song.

□□：【He speaks Chinese like this already very hard! Xingchen Qi that college culture can not understand it, vomit!

Starlight: [Don't attack people with diplomas]

Passerby: [Melon is ripe]

Kevin bit the bullet and said he wasn't aware of the change in the chorus.

□□：【He is new to the country, no one to help super miserable. Xingchen Qi college culture, you know catch him Chinese wool, vomit vomit!

Starlight: [Don't attack people with diplomas]

Passerby: [melon can be picked]

Xingchen Qi wrote a perfect English note and explained and graded it to Kevin in fluent spoken English.

□□: [......]

Passerby: [...... Nima, the melon is rancid!

Starlight (crossed her arms): [I told you not to attack people with diplomas! Who dares to say my brother is uneducated again!

Passerby & other family powder: [dare not dare, respectful respectful respect]

[It's me, I'm not as good at speaking English as little brother 7.

The pop-ups were dominated by more and more compliments for Xingchen Qi, and when □□ saw that the momentum was not good, he retired in confusion and had to save his strength for another battle!

The pop-up screen finally returned to the world of "hahaha" and "ahhhhh".

However, just when the audience thought they were going to spend the remaining hour quietly, something even more egregious emerged.

--Guiding the trainee grouping process, a certain starlight observer who just stirred up a fishy storm has an extra BlingBling microphone in his hand.

From a distance, it looked brightly lit and could refract thousands of beams of shimmering light when viewed from inside. Curious female viewers could not resist taking screenshots, zooming in to the maximum, and discussing while observing.

I thought it was a Czech rhinestone, but I don't think it is.

[Could it be an Austrian diamond? It doesn't seem to be so bright.

[That, I want to say, these should be real diamonds, and they are high quality diamonds with very high clarity. I'm a counter girl in a jewelry store, I deal with this stuff every day, my eyes can't be wrong]

The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to find a good deal on the internet! I've been wanting to buy blue diamonds for a long time, but I couldn't find any that I liked, so I didn't expect that little brother 7 would have them on his hand! A waste!

Do not know the diamonds of the male audience, watching the female audience speculation to see the scalp.

-- Starlight Observer's hand mike, which sounds like a very expensive yako.

--Either we go to Twitter and ask a question? Group effort, basically can figure out how much this wheat in the end.

-- We would love to know what kind of life the rich lead.

Soon, Weibo was brushed by the screenshots of the hand mike. Curiosity is the first productive force, and within half an hour, an employee of a diamond identification agency gave the answer:

【203 diamonds of 1-2 carats, the average market price of 40,000 yuan per diamond, a total of 8.12 million yuan; 31 diamonds of 2-3 carats, the average market price of 100,000 yuan per diamond, a total of 3.1 million yuan; 22 diamonds of more than 3 carats, the average market price of 200,000 yuan per diamond, a total of 4.4 million yuan; one blue diamond, analyzed about 8 carats, auction price from 2 million. (Note: the above average market price is calculated by rounding down)]

A large list of numbers in front of the eyes, the netizens dizzy, soft hands and feet open the calculator.

812+310+440+200=1762

Unit: million yuan.

...... So, what is the life of a rich person like?

For fuck's sake, a handful of wheat wants 17 million!

Kam!

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The moment he decided to use the handheld, Xingchen Qi guessed it would generate discussion, so he dutifully locked his phone and chose not to surf the Internet for a while.

The following evening, it was time for Camille's scheduled banquet. Xingchen Qi arranged for Qian Wu to take care of the students while she took leave to go to the banquet.

This is the kind of occasion where men don't need to dress up as sophisticated, but as dignified and gentlemanly as possible. Stylist Jiang Jiang chose a dark grey checkered suit, which is a casual style with a slightly tighter waist.

No tie and bow tie, to the chest inserted a hand-embroidered silk pocket scarf. A rose that is about to open slanting up in the lower corner of the handkerchief, revealing half a delicate flower bud at the edge of the pocket, like a drop of blood to the owner's clean and pure temperament, adding a few brightness.

Jiang Jiang finished tidying his hair, "tsk" sound, "small Xing Xing, you can not be thin ah. If your butt doesn't look good, it won't look good in a suit."

"......" Xingchen Qi was blushed by her words, fluttered and ran out of the hotel and drove herself to the city center.

Private trip, he did not let Ran An, old Qin follow. Anyway, Manager Wu is also going today, so he can ask Manager Wu to send him along afterwards.

Camille had chosen the venue for the party in the roof garden of the S. Up the sightseeing elevator, Camille and her husband were standing at the entrance, entertaining the guests.

When she saw Xingchen Qi coming by herself, Camille wondered, "Sweetie, you came by yourself?"

"I'm not comfortable bringing a female companion, you know." Xingchen Qi communicates with her in English.

"Yes, I invited some press, I hope it won't bother you," Camille paused, "Why didn't you come with Qin Wei, I heard you were filming on the same set."

"We leave the show at different times ......" Xingchen Qi couldn't answer, " Camille , I'll go in first."

As one of the main characters of the party, Camille asked her husband to bring Xingchen Qi into the venue himself. With the curtains drawn, food and wine racks were set up around the room, and tables of varying sizes were set up by the windows for gathering and relaxing.

In the center of the venue, there was a three-tiered Rikishi table on which Après' new products for the season were displayed in order. As the main model, the siren blue bottle is at the top.

Xingchen Qi came late, at this time there are already more than a dozen waves of men and women standing together chatting and drinking.

When Camille's husband personally guided a handsome boy in, countless eyes were focused on Xingchen Qi.

Camille's husband, a Chinese national, whispered to Xingchen Qi, "The two groups standing by the window are media reporters and editors-in-chief of magazines. The tables in front of us on the right are mostly netizens, self-publishers and entertainers. On the left are businessmen, young masters and celebrities - oh yes, there is a man you know, Qin Wei, among them."

Qin Wei is the son of the dating jewelry, not mixed in the ranks of artists, but automatically included in the ranks of businessmen, Xingchen Qi no surprise.

After all, wealthy businessmen have a much higher status than artists, and in the eyes of many wealthy businessmen, artists are nothing more than casual playthings.

Xingchen Qi said she understood, Camille's husband finished his task and left. Xingchen Qi picks up a glass of juice, finds a corner with few people, and drinks it while searching for Manager Wu and his wife.

No luck, these two came later than he did.

Soon, the crowd was almost there, and Camille decided not to wait. First, he said a few words of courtesy - thank you for coming, please continue to support Après and so on. Then he showed the Siren's commercial and shooting footage, praising Xingchen Qi's strong performance.

Xingchen Qi was very pleased with the compliment and thanked him. Camille put her arm around him and pulled him down to entertain the guests with a smile.

After the last drunkenness, Xingchen Qi has deeply recognized that he is not very good at drinking and only takes a small sip each time. After a round, there was a slight dizziness, but the stomach was not uncomfortable and the mind was quite clear.

A few netizens came to take pictures of them, but Xingchen Qi politely declined and Camille readily agreed to go with them to a good location.

Xingchen Qi is relieved to be left in peace.

He does not like to socialize, mainly because he does not know the art of talking, more talk is more wrong, it is better not to talk.

Unfortunately, he wasn't left in peace for long as a smartly dressed lady walked up to him with a glass in her hand and smiled, "Hello Mr. Qi, I'm the editor-in-chief of Fashion Cosmo magazine. Why haven't you had something to eat?"

Fashion COSMO, one of the five major domestic fashion magazines, the cover is not Xiao think, if it can be on its inserts, is also considered a first-class fashion resources.

Xingchen Qi didn't read magazines before, so he didn't know anything about it and didn't know what it meant when the editor-in-chief of Fashion Cosmo took the initiative to talk to him.

Seeing that the other party is older than him, Xingchen Qi hurriedly replied, "You can call me Qi Xiao. I ate before I came, I'm not too hungry, thank you for your concern."

"I thought you were keeping in shape," the editor-in-chief clinked glasses with him, the admiration in his eyes could not be concealed, "your face with three chambers and five eyes in line with the golden section, the head to body ratio is also quite good, very suitable for the big screen. Now keep your figure, no need to deliberately lose weight, any more thin will be out of phase."

Xingchen Qi, who has never known how to respond to compliments, smiled gratefully. At this time several other magazine editors-in-chief, artists and media people also came over.

They have no common language with rich businessmen, and it is more useful to simply look for socialization in the industry.

This is Camille's venue, and for Camille, and for Xingchen Qi's stunning ad campaign, people can't stop praising: "I'm not sure if I'm going to do this:

"Qi Xiao has great taste and her outfit today is generous and special. Especially the finishing touch pocket scarf, nice and nice!"

"I don't know when I will have the pleasure to work with brother Xiao Qi once, I want to play your sister, hehehe."

"I found that I am very close to Qi Xiao, I went to the last "Heart of the Ocean" group interview, those parrots ...... Hahaha, laughing my ass off."

The old embarrassment was picked up, Xingchen Qi waved his hands: "Brother you do not say, too embarrassing."

"Hahahahahaha well, I do not say," the reporter brother to stop laughing, not forgetting to dig the news, "then you tell tell me, your hand wheat how it happened."

Xingchen Qi rolled her eyes and quickly thought about how to respond.

He couldn't seem to find a better answer than a gift from his family.

He opened his mouth and didn't wait to make a sound when Qin Wei's voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you guys talking about, so happy, I heard laughter at the slow stage."

Qin Wei, on the one hand, is an insider and naturally welcomed by the media. People gave up their seats and he easily fit in.

With his participation, the media brother turned his eyes to forget about the hand mike to the back of his mind, Xingchen Qi dodged a bullet.

After a few minutes of chatting around, Xingchen Qi inevitably heard a familiar question: "By the way Qi Xiao, you and Qin Wei are recording My Time, why didn't you come together? I see that you guys just played separately."

Xingchen Qi paused, although I do not know the identity of the lady who asked the question, but it is clear that she is an entertainment reporter or self-publisher.

The question implies that he and Qin Wei do not get along.

Camille held a celebration party, the main purpose is to promote, not of a private nature, can not wait to spread the word as widely as possible.

So everything that happens in today's dinner can be posted on social media sites by the media as well as the netizens without the need for secrecy.

Xingchen Qi knew she had to answer carefully and think for a few seconds -

Qin Wei started before he did: "I'm here today to attend a dinner party on behalf of Covenant Jewelry, and I didn't wait for Xing Xing before the second young master of the Zhang family asked me to leave. After arriving, the second young master of the Zhang family kept grabbing me for a chat, and only now has time to find you and Xing Xing, hey."

At the end, Qin Wei sighed rather helplessly, but the crowd knew it by heart -

Qin Wei's point is that he went to the banquet as a son and Xingchen Qi went to the banquet as an entertainer, so of course they can't be in the same frame.

The meaning of this derogatory statement is too obvious, and the media immediately touched the recorder that was on when they came in, ready to go home and sort out the manuscript, rubbing hands with the heat and Qin Wei's quasi-first-tier popularity to increase the wave of attention.

However, none of them noticed the late couple at the door.

Manager Wu is mainly accompanied by his wife today, he himself and Camille does not have a personal relationship. Seeing his wife went to Camille, he thought he would get something to eat first, when he glanced at an acquaintance.

Hey, isn't this their Qi Xiao chief?

Hey, isn't that Qin Wei, the gentleman who met the jewelry?

Why are they all here?

Manager Wu walked over quickly, Qin Wei saw him first and greeted him with a smile, "Uncle Wu, did you accompany your aunt here? You are dressed as a gentleman today, did you receive the appointment email sent by my father's assistant?"

Qin Wei's tone was polite, and the media were curiously sizing up Manager Wu, trying to figure out who this man was.

Manager Wu for can: "...... Thank you, thank you for the compliment, I did not have time to check the email today, wait for me to go back to see ha ......"

At this point, he nodded at Qin Wei and then turned to Xingchen Qi: " Mr. Qi Xiao, why didn't you tell me you were coming to the party?"

Qin Wei froze: "...... Qi Xiao Chief?"

"Yes, don't you know? The diamond mine you met and wanted to cooperate with is under the name of Qi Xiao General!"

Like a thunderstorm, Qin Wei was suddenly frozen in place.

Media: Nima! Having a meal and hitting the news! Yes!

Three minutes later, Sina News:

The story behind the 17 million hand mai: Xingchen Qi is the owner of a South Africa drill mine, a trench without a man!

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The media do not understand the inner workings of the phase jewelry and Qi, eat melon eat happy, the news issued without mercy.

Qin Wei is black face into the bottom of the pot, barely maintain the gentlemanly demeanor, the excuse to go back to the second young Zhang, brush sleeves away.

Xingchen Qi can guess the media storm that is sure to follow. When they weren't looking, they fled to Camille's side and prepared to use Camille as a shield.

The upside is that the media can no longer grind him down, and the downside is that Camille is back to hustling him for drinks.

After a while, Xingchen Qi got a little bit carried away.

He asks Camille to go to the bathroom to take a break, and Camille nods in agreement. In the process of walking to the bathroom, Xingchen Qi vaguely felt that there was a gaze following him.

Entering the cubicle, he sat on the toilet lid and pressed Solar Plexus to stimulate his brain while taking out his phone to check the time.

Twelve missed calls were seen.

The two passes come from Ran An.

The remaining ten passes are all from Ye Bai.

...... What does he want with himself?

In the past few days after understanding his own feelings, Xingchen Qi found various reasons to distance himself from Ye Bai. One was to make sure that his feelings for Ye Bai were a liking and not a false sense of dependency brought about by prolonged close contact;

The second is ...... Ye Bai is the paper man, moreover the male lead, how can he like a paper man who will eventually fall in love with the female lead, he always has to return to reality and live his own life.

Xingchen Qi's eyes grew hot as she looked at "Missed Call 10".

"Zizi - zizi -" suddenly the phone is another long vibration.

Ye Bai made her eleventh phone call!

Xingchen Qi hands and feet, facing this person he always did not know what to do, subconsciously pressed the connection.

The microphone rang with his favorite male voice: "Is the party over?"

"No ...... How do you know that."

" Ran An said," Ye Bai paused for a moment, "to drink or not?"

"Drank a little, not much."

"Well, good. Try not to get drunk and go back to the hotel early."

"Got it, then ...... I'm hanging up."

"Hmm."

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xingchen Qi hung up the phone. The smell of alcohol has dissipated, but the mind is not clearer.

Not wanting to stay any longer, he got up and went out of the bathroom to ask Camille to leave the room.

Camille asked him if he could go back to the hotel by himself, but Xingchen Qi said he had already found a chauffeur, so Camille asked her husband to help her call a ladder.

Xingchen Qi sobered up while slowly getting on the elevator, a second before the elevator doors closed, a man squeezed in.

Just met, one of the rich businessmen group, Xingchen Qi ignored him.

Outside the door of the ballroom, Ye Bai sits in the driver's seat, elbows on the steering wheel, quietly staring at the front door.

Several days in a row to send milk little fans are not in the room, today know little fans to attend the banquet, a little relieved, so they drove over.

Recently, the little fan has been practicing all day with the trainees and is physically and mentally exhausted. This state is the easiest to get drunk, in case the drunken state is photographed by the squatting media, the consequences are unthinkable.

He snapped the steering wheel one at a time, taking the opportunity to relieve boredom. Not long after, a familiar figure appeared at the door.

Just took out the phone ready to call, but saw a man close behind a small fan ......

The little fan was panicking on his feet and looked as if he was avoiding him.

Xingchen Qi is indeed avoiding the man behind him. The elevator down process, he felt the man sight always to his lower body aim, especially disgusting.

Out of the elevator, the man may know not out of hand no chance, stretching out his arms to try to hug him. Fortunately, he was flexible, twisted and dodged, and ran all the way out!

Unfortunately, he was not fully sober and his legs were slightly weak. The man was not much drunk and ran extremely fast.

Just a few steps away from catching up with him!

Xingchen Qi accelerated again, to their own parking place wildly, behind the man chasing closer and closer ......

A second before his hand was about to grab the hem of his shirt, Xingchen Qi felt a sudden blackness in front of his eyes, followed by a "thud" -

The man fell to the ground, falling "ow" non-stop screaming!

Everything came so fast that Xingchen Qi was completely unaware of what was happening and looked up blankly.

Ye Bai kicked the man down, not enough, and added a kick, with a jacket covering Xingchen Qi head and face.

Whispered, "Don't be afraid, it's safe, come with me."