Chapter 85: even

"Huh?"

In the morning, Xingchen Qi was dazed and confused when he got into the car and was awakened by Ran An's voice. He took a sip of milk and said, "What's going on, Sister Ran An."

"Why are you wearing a stand-up shirt," Ran An wondered, "It's almost 30 degrees today, aren't you afraid of the heat? Won't it be inconvenient for you to dance?"

Xingchen Qi : "......"

He covered up like touching the back, "last night to sleep and forgot to turn off the air conditioning, the neck a little cold, today wear high-collared clothes to slow down."

"Mom, you're not winded, are you?" Ran An looked worried, "Let me take a look at you."

The two of them have been together for so long that to Ran An, Xingchen Qi is no different from his younger brother, and he reached out to touch the back of Xingchen Qi's neck.

Xingchen Qi quickly stopped her: "No, no, it's not a big problem."

"It really doesn't matter?"

"Really, I'll definitely talk to you if there's a problem."

"All right." Ran An not quite Ran An ground back to his seat.

The crisis is over, Xingchen Qi is a little relieved, leaning back and closing his eyes to catch up on sleep. When he got to the practice room, he received another soul-crushing question from the five young birds: "Teacher Qi, the shape of your shirt is so handsome, isn't it hot to wear?"

Xingchen Qi said perfunctorily, "This is the look, there are many people who wear mink in summer and shorts in winter on stage, so do I."

It seems to be like this ow! The fledglings were five-faced and confused, and were easily fooled by him.

Xingchen Qi secretly celebrated, organizing the warm-up for everyone.

Halfway through the heat, Yuan Xie suddenly said, "By the way, Mr. Qi, we found a problem last night."

"What?"

"After returning to the dormitory, I asked around with other groups of practitioners," Yuan Xie paused, "Mr. Wei's group is similar to our route, also the main dance dance route."

Xingchen Qi nodded, not surprised. Qin Wei's dance strength is stronger than her voice, so she naturally needs to work more on dance.

"Have you heard the tunes of the three groups?" Qin Wei is the third group, Xingchen Qi asked.

"No, they set the tone yesterday and rearranged the song today."

Yueyin Yang interjected, "It's half a day later than us."

Meng Meng : "Yes. And as far as I know, our four groups are now the most advanced."

After Meng Meng said that, everyone's eyes turned to Xingchen Qi. If it wasn't for his quick and easy decision on the rewriting direction, their group wouldn't have been able to grab this half day.

Half a day may seem short, but it is enough to solve a lot of problems in a total preparation time of less than six days of study.

Unfortunately, Xingchen Qi did not see the gratitude and admiration in the team's gaze, and he dropped his eyes, thinking about how to avoid Qin Wei.

If they perform the same type of song and dance, especially if they are the third group and the fourth group, the order of appearance is adjacent to each other, the audience will definitely carry out the two groups to compare.

And once the comparison is made, the four of them don't have much chance of winning.

After all, Qin Wei is more than twice as popular as he is from his Weibo followers alone, not to mention that Qin Wei comes from a talent show and has quite a bit of experience in the field.

Abuse him, not like abusing a small ant.

He had to find a way to surprise.

Xingchen Qi thought for a moment, gathered the players into one place and deliberated, "I want to change the dance moves of the interlude ......"

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After hearing Xingchen Qi's proposal, all the players raised their hands in favor. So after 10 minutes of partial adjustment, the team continued to practice.

When it was noon, Xingchen Qi was torn between eating with Ye Bai and eating with her teammates. Before the result of the struggle, Ye Bai first sent a message: [What's for lunch?

Xingchen Qi asked rhetorically: [What do you want to eat].

Bo: [Listening to you

Xingchen Qi remembered last night, a little indignant, gambling: [I want to eat with the team].

But just three seconds after sending it he regretted it.

--What if Ye Bai believes him and really doesn't ask him for dinner?

Xingchen Qi hurriedly threw away the paper towel to wipe the sweat and tried to withdraw with his hands and feet.

Immediately afterwards, I saw two more messages on the screen.

Bo: [Good

Bo: [I see]

Xingchen Qi big speechless, good what good? You know what ah know?

I'm so angry, so angry, so angry, so angry!

Lu Xun once said that the blisters on the soles of the feet are worn out by themselves, and it's true. Xingchen Qi especially regretted why she had just gambled, why she could say something like not eating with Ye Bai.

It's already the penultimate round of the competition, and it won't be long before the show ends and he and Ye Bai have to go their separate ways.

By then, with Ye Bai's mountain of announcements, it could be a long time before they see each other again.

Eat a meal less a meal, can see each other is not easy, need and cherish.

Chagrined to the point of losing his appetite, he silently returned to the mirror and prepared to think about eating again in half an hour.

Without waiting for the music to be released, there was a sudden knock on the practice room door and Ye Bai's beautiful bass voice came in, "Can we come in?"

We?

How many people?

Is the program team unified shooting to come?

The practitioners quickly fixed their appearance and asked Xingchen Qi with their eyes.

Xingchen Qi's face was expressionless: "Yes, come in."

As soon as his words fell, the door was pushed open and Ye Bai led the way into the practice room, followed by ...... A string of five trainees.

All from the group, Ye Bai's team.

Xingchen Qi glanced out the door and saw no trace of the photographer following him.

He wondered, "Where's the follow-up?"

Ye Bai froze: "You want something from him?"

"...... You're not here to shoot?"

Ye Bai, who has been talking with the same chicken for several sentences, only reacted that the little fan had misunderstood.

He wondered why the little fan's brain circuit would turn to the direction of the wind and horse, while greeting the four groups of trainees, "Let's stop practicing almost, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Really really? Ow ow ow ow-" A scream rang out in the practice room!

Who is Ye Bai? It is the pinnacle that all artists and trainees who go the route of singing and dancing singers look up to.

So are they happy to have the opportunity to get up close and personal with the top?

Nonsense - of course I'm happy!

Xingchen Qi was a bit confused, and before she could react, she was pushed out of the practice room by Yuan Xie and others.

The followers who are stationed in the practice room of the four groups found that there was material and also followed along at a trot.

In a short time, Xingchen Qi came back to her senses and took a step to Ye Bai's side, subconsciously pulling his arm: "Practitioners are closed training, how to take out ah."

"I said hello to the program."

"Can the program agree?"

"They have to agree to it even if they don't. And ......" Ye Bai raised her eyebrows at the two followers behind her, "They get the benefit too."

Xingchen Qi realized with hindsight that he was surrounded by not only a bunch of kids, but also two monitors, and resentfully let go of Ye Bai's arm.

And the next moment, Ye Bai, as if sensing his loss, rested her elbow gently on his shoulder.

It looks as if high school students like to hook up with each other because of their good relationship.

Just about everyone knows that Ye Bai has never shown any intimacy to anyone except for the needs of acting ...... At least in front of the camera, never to show intimacy to anyone can physical contact.

The ten trainees exchanged eyes and instantly became a family.

Seeing this side of the material, with the shooting like running over, "Mr. Park, you usually so often hitch a ride with small Qi teacher?"

Seeing the black hole of the camera, Xingchen Qi shook his shoulders, trying to shake Ye Bai arm down, he was afraid of being seen the end.

Ye Bai elbows but downward pressure, firmly glued to Xingchen Qi shoulders, not moving, said: "Not often, we face to face communication more often."

Xingchen Qi instantly thought of their nightly kissing practice ...... It does seem to be more face-to-face "communication".

The ears are disobediently hot.

The camera asked a few more questions about them, and Ye Bai answered them perfectly. When the parking lot arrived later, Ye Bai organized the trainees to get on the show's bus in turn.

Xingchen Qi was the second to last to go up, and the seat behind him was gone, so he sat in the second row.

Ye Bai was the last one to come up and naturally sat next to him.

The camera master finished filming the two of them and went to the back row to follow the interview. When the bus started, Xingchen Qi hurriedly lowered her voice and asked her doubts: "Why did you suddenly want to invite the trainee to dinner?"

Ye Bai looked at him with a blank stare, "I'm not trying to buy the trainee dinner."

"Then why did you pull so many people out and say hello to the program team to borrow the bus, there are stage books?"

"What tableau ......" Ye Bai sighed and said helplessly, "I was trying to have dinner with you."

After a pause, he spat out softly as if venting, "Idiot."

Idiot Ben Egg Xingchen Qi still doesn't quite understand what the purpose of pulling out the trainees without much fanfare is for variety effects.

Ye Bai looked at his little face full of questions and patiently explained, "You want to have dinner with the trainee and I want to have dinner with you, so I had to bring everyone with me."

...... It turned out that he was paying for his own gambling, Xingchen Qi heard, rubbing his nose in shame.

Whether for Ye Bai's own diet or to make sure the trainees were satisfied, Ye Bai had to buy a good meal.

It costs a lot of money for a good meal for more than ten people.

Xingchen Qi heartbroken, ashamed, secretly swore an oath.

Never say angry words again!

Ye Bai did not know what he was thinking, took out the headphones, stuffed one to him, one for himself, and quietly listened to the song.

Twenty minutes later the restaurant arrived, Xingchen Qi looked at the words "Teriyaki" and shed tears of poverty.

In the morning, Ye Bai had reserved a seat in advance, and it was a large private room. There are two tables, one large and one small. The small table can seat four people, while the large table is longer and can seat about fourteen people.

The cameraman didn't eat at noon either, so Ye Bai invited them to eat together and they sat at a small table, while Ye Bai and Xingchen Qi sat at a long table with the trainees.

This family uses the most traditional small charcoal stove to roast meat, a total of four stoves on the long table. After ordering, Wagyu beef, snowflake fatty beef and frosty beef are served up like a stream.

Xingchen Qi looked at the six grains of Wagyu beef per plate, the price of 398, the heart was dripping blood.

The trainee who can grill meat took the role of waiter, and under their patient grilling, the aroma of Wagyu beef wafted all over the room. To thank their hosts, the students took the best piece of meat and put it on Ye Bai's plate: "Mr. Bai, thank you for treating us to roast meat."

"You're welcome," Ye Bai calmly transferred the meat to Xingchen Qi, "ask the waiter to order whatever you want, you're welcome."

Everyone watched him in action, smashing their lips and saying thank you.

Xingchen Qi was so hot from all the "slurping" that she took a sip of iced Coke.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, twenty years old is the time to eat, the boys have not been out for a long time to open meat, see the meat is almost cooked, buried his head and began to feast on.

Xingchen Qi listened to the sound of them chewing, and all she could think of was: they are eating Ye Bai's money, they are eating Ye Bai's money, they are eating Ye Bai's money.

The meat in the bowl of the chant doesn't smell good anymore.

Ye Bai, who has never been big on appetite, saw him poking the meat with chopsticks and frowned: "Don't you like to eat?"

"...... No, I'm not too hungry."

Ye Bai recalled the waist that could be encircled by one hand last night, and the painful feeling of his arm being choked by his shoulder blade just now, and said seriously, "Eat more even if you're not hungry, you're too thin."

Xingchen Qi takes it for granted: "A grain of meat costs more than sixty dollars."

Ye Bai : "......"

He pinched his brow: "If you don't eat well, I can feed you myself."

Xingchen Qi face abruptly a red.

Not to mention, he really wants Ye Bai to feed him.

But only dare to think about it, the scene so many people, if Ye Bai really hands feeding him, afraid is a minute on the hot search.

Under Ye Bai's "threat", Xingchen Qi symbolically ate a few pieces of meat and half a lemon swordfish.

Halfway through the meal, with food in their stomachs, the practitioners could not hold back their lively natures, and you said one thing and I said another, and you chased me, and you beat me, and I ran, and made a mess of it.

Ye Bai likes to be quiet and doesn't want to listen to their noise. After watching the camera brother finish his meal to shoot the practice students' footage, he moved to the small table in silence.

Shun carried the collar and lifted the little fan along with it.

He asked the waiter to add a few plates of meat and vegetables.

Xingchen Qi quickly stopped: "I see that everyone is almost full, why do you order?"

"Here you go."

Xingchen Qi : "I'm full!"

Ye Bai did not bother to answer. He was looking at the little fan the whole time, how much he ate and whether he ate enough, he could not know?

He watched the charcoal stove with downcast eyes, waited for the dishes to come up, picked up the shrimp and meat with a clip and put them on the grate, his movements belonged to the unskilled that could be seen at a glance.

Xingchen Qi waited for a while before realizing that Ye Bai was grilling meat.

...... The young man who was used to being served since he was a child, Mr. Park, is actually grilling him!

"No, no, I'll do it myself, I'll just grill it myself!" He hurriedly stopped the youngest Park.

Ye Bai refuses: "Be a good boy and sit down while I bake for you."

Xingchen Qi : "I--"

Ye Bai lifted his eyes and stopped the following words with his eyes. Xingchen Qi had no choice but to obediently wait.

Ye Bai picked up a prawn baked with cheese and observed that it was cooked, removed the head and handed it to Xingchen Qi's mouth with chopsticks.

Xingchen Qi shocked face.

He he he ...... He actually did feed himself!

"There are people watching behind us," Xingchen Qi said, unable to speak clearly, "Put it down."

Xingchen Qi's back was to the long table and Ye Bai was facing the long table, so Ye Bai could see the practitioners without moving his hand: "Eat, it's okay, no one is watching."

Whether or not there are people watching, this stalemate is easy to attract attention. Xingchen Qi gritted his teeth, one does not do not rest, simply a whole swallowed in.

Next, to prevent being fed again, Xingchen Qi honestly filled her stomach.

Ye Bai finally showed a satisfied expression, watched him finish wiping his mouth, and laughed, "Why is your face so red?"

"...... The house is too hot and baked."

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet," Ye Bai finally remembered something, "Aren't you hot in a stand-up collar shirt when the temperature is so high today?"

Xingchen Qi's face was red and about to drip blood.

"It's not you ......." He said embarrassingly, "Last night kissed my neck and accidentally got a red mark out."

Ye Bai was stunned for a few seconds and reached out to rip open his collar. As expected, there is a light-colored strawberry mark branded on the back left of the neck of the little fan.

He kissed it last night when he was in love, but didn't sip hard.

Xingchen Qi's skin is too white and tender, a touch will easily leave marks. For example, he pinched Xingchen Qi's waist two days ago, the results of the dance inadvertently found that the little fan with finger marks on the side of the waist.

...... What kind of physique is this.

Ye Bai let go of his hand and fixed Xingchen Qi's collar. Seeing that the other side was complaining, he apologized to him in a low voice: "I was wrong, I won't kiss the neck next time."

Xingchen Qi Black man question mark face.jpg.

What the hell, no neck kiss?

How much is a stand-up collar shirt, it's not like he can't afford to wear it!

Ye Bai can't guess the other party's thoughts, and a different way to coax people: "Wait for the car I will give you rubbing, and try to rub the marks away."

...... Enough is enough, really enough, Xingxing Qi fell into deep despair.

It seems that you still have to fight for it yourself. He pursed his lips, struggled for a few seconds, plucked up the courage to "ouch": "Night brother, seems to have carbon ash flew into my eyes, it hurts, you help me see."

Ye Bai stood up with his hands on the table and hurriedly leaned down to see.

As a result, before he could see that there was something wrong with the little fan's eyes, there was a sudden moistening sensation in the throat area, as well as a minuscule tingling pain.

Xingchen Qi raised her chin and took a quick bite at his throat knot, "Okay, let's get even!"