Bai Ye had followed Class D and F in the early stages. Later on, there were some scattered recordings, so he didn't continue to follow the two classes. He heard that Qi Xingchen had been training Class F, but he didn't know how far Qi Xingchen had gone.
He didn't expect them to have such a deep relationship. One could imagine how serious Qi Xingchen was about Class F. Bai Ye felt gratified and a little distressed. He retreated to the back.
The organizer, who was in charge of sending the eliminated students, couldn't bear to rush them when she saw the students' faces full of snot and tears. She waited for them to finish the cake with Bai Ye.
They were all sensible children. In the end, Wu Qian felt that it was about time. He couldn't delay the program any longer. He pulled his suitcase and walked down.
Qi Xingchen's face was covered in cream. He wiped it and said, "I'll send you there."
"No need." Wu Qian grinned. "Mr. Qi, please remember our handsome backs!"
They didn't want him to send them, so Qi Xingchen didn't force them. He nodded.
Bai Ye saw that Qi Xingchen was so upset that he couldn't speak. He said to Class F on his behalf, "Go back and adjust your emotions. Continue to work hard. One elimination doesn't mean that your path is cut off. I'll wait for you to come to the stage to find me. "
With Bai Ye's status, the impact of his words was comparable to a ton of motivation. The eliminated students suddenly became excited and shouted, "Mr. Bai, wait for me!"
Then, one by one, they quacked and scattered like ducks out of a cage.
Qi Xingchen's expression finally softened.
Probably because they saw that Qi Xingchen was interesting, the two cameramen didn't leave with the eliminated students. One of them stayed in the dormitory.
The cameraman pointed the camera at Qi Xingchen's face and asked the assistant, "You have a good relationship with Class F. Are you sad to see them leave?"
"… Yes, they are super cute." Qi Xingchen's voice was hoarse.
"Do you have anything to say to them?"
Qi Xingchen cleared his throat and was about to speak. Bai Ye suddenly said, "I've said what I wanted to say. I'll accompany him to wash his face. Please make way."
As he spoke, Bai Ye grabbed his arm and walked past the photographer and the assistant.
Qi Xingchen's mood improved a lot. Bai Ye did this because he didn't want the production team to keep poking at his sore spot.
The cameramen couldn't do anything to Bai Ye, so they had no choice but to leave. Bai Ye dragged Qi Xingchen to the bathroom at the end of the corridor and searched his entire body. "… Sorry, I didn't bring any tissues."
Qi Xingchen searched all over his body and said awkwardly, "I didn't bring any tissues … It's okay, let it dry naturally."
Before Bai Ye could understand what it meant to dry naturally, Qi Xingchen's head was already under the faucet, and his hair and face were flushed.
The way he washed his face and hair was simple and rough, comparable to washing clothes. His cheeks were getting redder and redder.
Bai Ye inexplicably remembered the time when the little fan helped him remove his makeup.
She couldn't be any gentler, as if she was afraid of ruining his face.
It turned out that the little fan was only gentle to him, but was so rough to him.
Bai Ye stood at the side, and his heart softened from the splashes of water that he raised. Qi Xingchen spent a lot of effort and finally got rid of the cream on his head and face. He was afraid that water would get into his eyes, so he closed his eyes and straightened up.
The next second, his hair was wrapped in a soft cloth, and someone said in his ear, "Don't move, I'll help you."
The voice was Bai Ye's. Qi Xingchen's legs went soft when he heard it … But this person who was used to serving Young Master Bai didn't even bring a tissue. Where did he get a towel?
Qi Xingchen's hands clung to his trousers like a primary school student, and he stood obediently, letting Bai Ye help him dry his hair while guessing the source of the towel.
It was a soft towel, and it even had a hint of warmth.
When his hair was half dry and the water on his eyelids was wiped clean, Qi Xingchen opened his eyes, and his heart was in his throat!
… Bai Ye was grabbing the hem of his T-shirt and carefully wiping his skin with the front of his shirt!
… He was actually using a tight-fitting T-shirt! No wonder it felt warm to the touch!
Qi Xingchen's blood vessels were about to explode, and his heart was pounding non-stop. What was even scarier was that no matter how loose the shirt was, if it was pulled up, it would definitely expose his skin.
Therefore, Qi Xingchen only needed to look down slightly to see Bai Ye's smooth abdominal muscles and deep waistline.
He could even see a little bit of his hip bone …
This was too f * cking exciting. Qi Xingchen didn't dare to look anymore, and quickly retracted his eyes!
Fortunately, Qi Xingchen's face was small, and he wiped it quickly. Not long after, Bai Ye let go of his hand, and the shirt stuck to his skin again. It was wet and uncomfortable.
He frowned slightly. "Wait until it's dry before going out. It's windy outside now."
"Mm … Thank you."
"It's okay." Bai Ye saw that his eyes were still red. "We're all in the same circle. As long as they don't give up, we'll have a chance to work together in the future. Don't be sad."
Qi Xingchen grunted. "Actually, I'm not sad. It's just that they were too emotional and made my nose ache. I didn't cry, I really didn't cry … "
The more he spoke, the hoarser Qi Xingchen's voice became. Actually, he really didn't cry just now, and had been holding it in.
However, when he heard Bai Ye's comforting words, the wall that he had built up with great difficulty instantly collapsed. His throat was sore, and something wanted to break free from his eyes.
"… Cry if you want."
Bai Ye had a helpless look on his face. He didn't know how to comfort someone, and he was afraid that crying would hurt the little fan. He reached out his hand to cover his eyes. "It's okay, I can't see. It's not embarrassing."
"I'm not afraid of being embarrassed. I won't cry over something like this."
"Okay, don't cry." Bai Ye was tickled by his fluttering eyelashes.
A moment later, a moist feeling came from his palm.
.
After comforting him and visiting Kevin's teammates, Bai Ye brought the little fan back to the hotel. It was already past nine o 'clock at night.
It was too late to eat out at this time, so the two of them ordered some supper at the hotel restaurant. Bai Ye delivered milk as usual, and Qi Xingchen finished his supper with milk. He patted his belly and went to sleep.
There wasn't much to be recorded the next day. It was mainly to announce the rules of the second round of the competition and guide the trainees to choose their songs and teammates. After about half a day, the next recording was ten days later. Qi Xingchen said goodbye to Bai Ye and got into the car to go home.
After staying up late to train with F Class for so long, he was extremely sleep-deprived. He caught up on sleep whenever he could. In his half-asleep state, he heard An Ran's intermittent voice.
"… That's not a good response … He's asleep … I'll ask him when he wakes up …"
"Ask about what?" Qi Xingchen got up from the back seat.
"… He's awake." An Ran hung up. "I'll get back to you in a bit."
An Ran's tone was probably discussing with someone about how to respond to a certain incident. Sure enough, An Ran sat next to him and went straight to the point. "Two things. First, Kevin's management company announced that Kevin has withdrawn from the competition. Second, Kevin released a song last night. I won't say the content, but you can probably guess it."
What content could Kevin's brother have? It must be a scolding. Qi Xingchen didn't like to look for trouble. He ignored Kevin and opened Weibo to prepare for C Entertainment's announcement.
In the next second, countless notifications popped up. His phone buzzed with the sound of the sound card. He waited for the pause to fade away before opening a private message.
[So what if you're rich? You're just a dog that only knows how to bully others. Go back to your golden dog's nest!]
He looked calm and opened the next private message.
[The crematorium called to ask if the horse's urn needs to be inlaid with gold. Since your family is so rich, I made the decision to let them inlay it.]
Qi Xingchen looked serious. The original owner's mother had passed away when he was very young. He didn't have a problem with the body, but it was disgusting to have the body touch his family and deceased relatives. He took a screenshot and memorized the person's ID.
The third private message: [What right does a disgusting person like you have to be a judge? What else do you have other than your face and money? Can your IQ even be measured on a scale? Don't show off your IQ and bottom line.]
Through these three messages, Qi Xingchen could basically guess what the other private messages and his own homepage looked like. He closed the messages and searched for Kevin's management company's official Weibo.
The first one was an announcement of his withdrawal.
— C Entertainment China: Yesterday afternoon, our artist Kevin withdrew from the recording of 'My Time' for various reasons. Thank you for every vote you cast for him during the competition. From now on, Kevin will continue to perform with a new identity. Please continue to pay attention and support.
It was just two lines, and it didn't seem to say much. However, the words "various reasons" were very subtle, and it was easy to make one's imagination run wild.
Especially when this announcement was posted at the critical juncture before Qi Xingchen's identity was exposed and the next episode of the show was broadcast. It felt like Qi Xingchen was abusing his power to force away the popular trainees.
Qi Xingchen locked the screen and asked An Ran, "Was the director on the phone just now?"
"Yes."
"What's his decision?"
"He's going to let the five mentors speak together. The specific script hasn't been written yet."
If the five mentors responded together, the fans would be strong, but it would also drag Jung Yuyang and the others down. He already felt guilty enough for implicating Bai Ye, but he didn't want to implicate others.
"Tell the director not to respond yet. We'll talk about it later." Qi Xingchen thought for a moment. "We'll see how things go when the third episode is broadcast."
"Okay," An Ran answered, but the worry on her face didn't lessen.
There were still five days before the show was broadcast. Even if everyone found out that there was something wrong with Kevin's attitude during the competition, what could they do?
Those who wanted to scold Qi Xingchen had already finished, and the keyboard warriors had had enough fun. Kevin had gained sympathy and gained more fans, and his popularity might even have passed.
There was no point in responding.
Also, due to the early editing, Qi Xingchen and Kevin's outburst over Chinese was particularly sudden in the eyes of the audience. If someone deliberately led them in the direction of "Qi Xingchen finding fault," they might not be able to clear their suspicion.
However, since her idol didn't want to respond, An Ran couldn't force him. She went back to her seat with a bitter face to think of a solution.
Qi Xingchen understood her feelings and comforted her with a few words. The phone that had just been turned off suddenly lit up.
It was Qi Yuji. He guessed that she was urging him to go home.
Qi Xingchen answered the call and said that he was on his way home. Qi Yuji was overjoyed. She told him to be careful and to leave some space for good food when he came back.
Qi Xingchen was speechless.
His sister's cooking shouldn't be considered "good food," right?
On the other end, Qi Yuji was humming a song as she hung up. Qi Jiaze looked up from King of Glory and asked anxiously, "Sis, will Brother Xing Xing come back?"
"Look at how happy she is," Qi Xiaoming said. "He'll definitely come back."
"Not only will he come back, but …"
Qi Yuji deliberately dragged her words. When she saw that everyone was looking at her, she continued, "And he's on his way home now. He'll be home in about an hour!"
"Really?! Is that true?!! "
Qi Jiaze stood up and gave up on participating in the team battle. "I'll go back to get the gift for Brother Xing Xing. Don't wait for me to eat. Bye!"
Before he finished speaking, he disappeared with a gust of wind.
"When will this kid change his habit of being careless?" Qi Yuji picked up the Belgian goose down pillow that Qi Jiaze had knocked over. "By the way, Brother, did you find out the old man who was plotting against Xing Xing two days ago?"
"Yes, he's a businessman from Y City. His surname is Wang," Qi Yunxiao said.
Father Qi happened to want to ask too. He nodded and asked, "What kind of business does he do?"
Qi Yunxiao said, "Family planning products."
Ordinary people might feel awkward when talking about family planning products with their families. However, when it was mentioned as a product by a businessman, it was just a cold product.
Qi Yunxiao added, "He specializes in the production and processing of condoms, lubricants, and sex products."
"The production industry …"
The Qi family was an old rich family. They started out in real estate and later dabbled in e-commerce and other fields. Qi Xiaoming was not familiar with the production industry. "What do you think of this company? Is it worth buying? "
"It's not worth it. I asked a friend. The company by the surname Wang specializes in high-end products. They use the best rubber as raw materials. The market price of a box of condoms is 198 yuan for three pieces. The price of lubricants ranges from 399-699 yuan. So, the goods are average, the sales are average, and the market share is low. I'm not optimistic about the company's prospects. "
Qi Xiaoming had always trusted his eldest son's judgment. He pondered for a moment and said, "Since the prospects are not good, then don't buy it. The production industry is too worrying … However, Xing Xing can't be scared for nothing. Make some arrangements. Now that spring is over, let the Wang company go bankrupt."
"You don't need to remind me." Qi Yunxiao smiled. "I've already found the bank and cut off the capital chain of the Wang company."
Qi Yuji had been influenced since she was young. Even though she was a girl, she was not completely ignorant about business.
To be able to bring down a company in just a few days, not only did the company itself have problems and was on the verge of collapse, it also showed how strong Qi Yunxiao's skills were. Qi Yuji looked at her brother in admiration for a few seconds and then asked, "How far is the bankruptcy process? Is it the auction of the property? If the property is good, help me keep it. I haven't achieved my plan to buy a house for Xing Xing in every city. "
"It's not the stage of disposing of the property yet. We're sorting out the inventory of products. There are about 30,000 products. I'll let you know when we're done. "
"Okay, thank you, brother!"
Qi Yuji smiled and thanked him. Then, as if she remembered something, she slapped her forehead. "Hey, brother, we can keep the birth control products too!"
Qi Xiaoming immediately denied her. "Don't fool around. The birth control products are not reliable. You have to take care of your body. Don't always have close contact with men!"
"… Dad, I'm not the one who wants to use them!" Qi Yuji was a little shy and said coquettishly, "After my last boyfriend, I already know what I want. The birth control products are not for me. They're for Xing Xing. "
"Xing Xing?!" Father Qi and Qi Yunxiao exclaimed in unison. "He has a girlfriend?!"
Qi Yuji was shocked by their reaction. She patted her chest and said, "No, but he has someone he likes. Don't ask me who it is. I don't know either. I guessed it from his reaction."
Girls were more sensitive in this aspect. Hearing this, Father Qi and Qi Yunxiao felt a little lost.
Their little Xing Xing had finally become closer to their family. Was he going to be snatched away by someone else?
Who was the one who stole their treasure?
Qi Yunxiao digested it for a while before he said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll call them tomorrow and ask them to keep the goods. 30,000 items … should be enough for him to use for a while. When he comes back, I'll talk to him. "
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