Looking at the cheers of the audience below, Qi Xingchen didn't feel anything at all.
Because of his good looks and figure, when he was in the acrobatic troupe, he was dragged by the troupe leader to do countless silk performances. It was just that the lighting wasn't as gorgeous as here, but there was no substantial difference.
What made him the happiest was that his team scored 906 points. He never expected that they would be so close to the first group's score.
For him, this was probably the closest he had gotten to Bai Ye so far.
Qi Xingchen tried his best to pretend to be calm. After accepting Jung Yuyang's interview and teasing, he led his team off the stage.
However, just as he entered the corridor and before he could reach the backstage, Xie Yuan hugged him. "Little Teacher Qi! I love you to death! "
As he spoke, he shook him twice as if he didn't want to hug him tightly enough.
"… It's your own hard work." Qi Xingchen was a little out of breath. "Xie Yuan, let go of me."
"I won't let go! You're the best! "
Meng Meng echoed, "Little Teacher Qi, Xie Yuan is right. We know what we're doing. In fact, our performance was no different from the third group's. In fact, because we didn't have any vocal, we were slightly worse than the third group. You helped us make up for our shortcomings. Half of the 906 points were brought by you. We're really grateful. "
Yang Yueyin: "Yes, yes!"
Since the students said so, Qi Xingchen didn't refuse anymore. He said helplessly, "Okay, I accept your gratitude. Little comrade Xie Yuan … "
"Ahem."
Just as he was about to ask Xie Yuan to let go of him again, two light coughs came from behind.
Lu Zenan looked in the direction of the sound and said in surprise, "Teacher Bai?"
"Yes, you did well."
Bai Ye praised them, but his eyes were looking at Qi Xingchen's back and ordered, "Xie Yuan, let go."
Xie Yuan: "…"
He silently released his hand.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Teacher Bai's tone didn't sound very happy.
Finally free, Qi Xingchen took two deep breaths of fresh air.
Then, Bai Ye hooked his finger at him, and he immediately left his beloved team members behind. "That … you guys go backstage and have a good rest. I have something to discuss with your Mr. Bai. I'll be back in a while."
"Okay, go ahead, Teacher Little Qi."
For some reason, Qi Xingchen felt that Bai Ye was unhappy, so even if the students did not allow him to go, he had to go. He tidied up his small jacket with tassels that had been crumpled by Xie Yuan and followed behind Bai Ye.
Bai Ye took the lead and entered the innermost cubicle of the restroom. Qi Xingchen followed behind. With a clang, Bai Ye locked the door.
Qi Xingchen's body shook. He had a feeling that things weren't going well.
"… Brother Ye," he said weakly. "What's wrong with you?"
Bai Ye crossed his arms and looked at him calmly without saying anything.
"Did someone make you angry?"
Bai Ye replied with a grunt.
"Who was it?" Qi Xingchen rolled up his sleeves. "I'll teach him a lesson!"
How dare he ask who it was? Bai Ye sneered and told him the answer directly. "You."
You … you … you … "
Qi Xingchen was confused. He didn't do anything to make Bai Ye unhappy.
"Was it Xie Yuan?" Qi Xingchen guessed. "The kid was quite happy to get a high score. He acted on impulse. If you don't like it, I won't let anyone hug me next time. "
… Why did this little fan think of this?
Hearing his careful tone, Bai Ye couldn't bear to be cold to him anymore. He said patiently, "It's not because of that."
"It's because …"
"Why didn't you use a wire for such a dangerous performance?" Bai Ye said seriously. "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Qi Xingchen explained, "If I use a wire for the sling, it won't have the original exciting and elegant effect."
As for why he didn't tell Bai Ye … He knew that if he told him, Bai Ye would definitely not let him perform. He deliberately hid it from Bai Ye.
However, he also knew that Bai Ye was so angry because he cared about him. He was scared but happy. He was so happy that he could bubble when he opened his mouth.
He thought for a while and reached out to grab Bai Ye's sleeve. He had already called him twice. The third time was quite smooth. "Brother, I was wrong."
Bai Ye: "…"
"I'll tell you in advance next time. Don't be angry, okay?"
Who taught him to say that? Looking at his little fan's lips, Bai Ye's anger dissipated. Only heartache and helplessness were left …
And impulse.
He really wanted to kiss him.
However, Bai Ye would never let go of the one who made a mistake. He continued to maintain a cold expression. "Do you think an apology will work?"
Qi Xingchen asked back, "… Then what will work?"
Bai Ye raised his left eyebrow.
Oh! I get it!
As if he could read Bai Ye's mind, Qi Xingchen kept holding Bai Ye's sleeve with one hand and pressed Bai Ye's chest with the other. He tiptoed slightly and leaned his head against Bai Ye's lips.
Bai Ye, who had just finished his performance, pressed his warm little hand against his chest. He felt the warmth transmitted to him through the air. He could no longer hold back.
He wrapped his arms around the boy's waist and lifted him up. Qi Xingchen's feet could only touch the ground with the tips of his toes. He was so scared that he panicked and quickly hugged Bai Ye's shoulders.
In fact, the two of them were only half a head apart in height. The tragedy was that for the performance, Bai Ye wore thicker Martin boots, while Qi Xingchen wore thin, soft-soled shoes.
This caused him to have no choice but to stick closer to Bai Ye to prevent himself from slipping off.
In the end, he was almost hanging on Bai Ye's body.
With the intention of punishing his little fan, Bai Ye's kiss was not gentle. Qi Xingchen's lips soon turned red as their lips rubbed against each other.
"Ugh …"
Perhaps it was because of the pain, Qi Xingchen could not help but moan.
Bai Ye lowered his eyes and saw the little fan's misty eyes and the red corners of her eyes.
His heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became chaotic. His hand could not help but reach under the fringe of his shirt.
However, the moment he touched the boy's narrow waist, he regained his senses and quickly withdrew his hand.
After the brief touch, Qi Xingchen only reacted when he pulled away. His whole body was red from head to toe, as if he had been burned.
"… I'm sorry." Bai Ye put him down gently, his face apologetic. "I couldn't control myself just now."
Qi Xingchen did not dare to look at Bai Ye. He looked down at the tiles.
His mind was filled with the feeling of being touched.
Although he could not describe what it was …
But … it was very comfortable. He liked it.
He took a step back and leaned against the door. He rubbed his toes on the ground and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Actually … you don't need to control yourself."
Bai Ye: "…?"
"I, I'm your boyfriend," Qi Xingchen said with difficulty. "If you want to … touch me, touch me. Don't hold back."
They were both men. It was normal for them to do something when they were aroused. Even if he did not know what to do or how to do it, he did not want Bai Ye to hold back because of him.
He was willing to cooperate.
Hearing this, Bai Ye did not have any more thoughts. He sighed softly.
He knew that with the little fan's shy personality, he must have spent a lot of effort and courage to say those words.
The little fan must like him very much.
Bai Ye's gaze softened. He leaned over and pinched the little fan's chin. He rubbed his thumb lovingly on his cheek and said softly, "Remember, you're my boyfriend. So your duty is to be liked by me, to be taken care of by me, to be protected by me, not to please me and become a tool for me to vent my desires."
Qi Xingchen was slightly stunned.
Bai Ye: "Got it?"
After a long while, Qi Xingchen said softly, "Mm."
Bai Ye looked at his red nose and eyes and pulled him into his arms. "Also, I won't interfere with your normal interactions. Today, when Xie Yuan hugged you … I was a little unhappy, but you don't have to take it to heart. I was too possessive. It has nothing to do with you. "
"How can it have nothing to do with you?" Qi Xingchen said anxiously. "It's my fault for making you unhappy!"
Where did this twisted logic come from … Bai Ye was speechless for a moment. He pinched his nose as if punishing him.
Because of his family background, Bai Ye had known many rich young masters since he was young. All of them were very conceited. He did not understand why the little fan was always so unconfident and always put himself in a lower position.
It was a pity that character could not be developed overnight, nor could it be changed once or twice. Bai Ye planned to cultivate the confidence of his little fan in the future.
It was Xing Xing. How could he be covered up in dust?
He looked at the young man opposite him and said word by word, "You're good. Really good. Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you."
… Really?
Qi Xingchen sniffed. He could not believe it.
.
A week before the debut party, the mentors' segment was officially broadcast.
"My Time" was coming to an end. Both the topic and attention had risen to a new level. Looking at the momentum of the people online, it was definitely going to be this year's number one variety show. And this year's Newcomer King was almost going to come out of "My Time".
The stage a week later had nothing to do with the mentors. There was no need to guide the trainees. Jung Yuyang and the others went to catch up on their jobs or went home to rest.
Including Wei Qin. Since the mentors' segment, he had lost a lot of weight. He had been walking around Qi Xingchen and Bai Ye. He did not speak to them anymore.
Qi Xingchen admired him. He left when he realized that he could not compete with them. He had preserved his dignity as a man.
Bai Ye and Qi Xingchen both chose to stay in the show. They knew that after "My Time" ended, Qi Xingchen would be joining the cast of an online drama. Bai Ye also had a lot of work to do.
When the time came, they would be separated. One in the south and the other in the north. They did not know when they would meet again.
Now, they could spend more time together.
At eight o 'clock in the evening, Qi Xingchen ordered a cup of pearl milk tea. He opened the East Orange app in advance and curled up on the sofa, staring at the screen in case he was stuck for a long time like before.
When he saw the first scene, he almost spat out the pearl milk tea!
In the room for blind mentors, Xie Yuan held a name tag and muttered, "Which one is Teacher Bai …"
Then Meng Meng came in with a name tag. "Which one is Teacher Bai's song …"
Then Lu Zenan came in. "Teacher Bai will probably like the style of 'Somebody.' I choose the fourth group."
Qi Xingchen's face gradually darkened. Heh, why do these brats like my boyfriend so much!?
After the blind selection, Qi Xingchen saw the scene. When they found out that the mentor behind the fourth group was him, a hint of reluctance flashed across the brats' faces.
The live comments:
[2333 Xie Yuan is too childish. He doesn't know how to hide his emotions at all.]
[Meng Meng must be unhappy that he didn't choose Brother Ye.]
[The scapegoat said that he thinks everyone is unhappy not because he didn't choose Brother Ye, but because he chose Xing Guang as the observer. I'll escape.]
[Hehe, fortunately, the scapegoat said that. Otherwise, a certain fan base would soar and become more and more arrogant. They might even kick you out ~]
Looking at the sarcastic "~" Qi Xingchen thought that he did not have many fans. It was not as crazy as the comments said.
He opened Weibo and took a look.
… Oh my god! He actually had more than six million followers!
The last time he saw it, it was five million. When did it increase by a million?!
He closed Weibo in surprise and continued watching the show. On the screen, he brought the students back to the practice room. He looked at the notebook and chose the direction of the adaptation of "Somebody" in a few sentences.
[I've seen Little 7's notebook a few times. I didn't know what it was for in the past, but now I know that it recorded the contestants' information.]
[U1S1, he recorded a whole notebook. Little Brother Little Qi is really serious and hardworking.]
[Damn, looking at Little Qi's swift and decisive style, I suddenly like him a little. What should I do QAQ? I'm here to ask for votes for my son.]
[HHH, be a fan. He's handsome and hardworking. It's not a loss to invest in him. Anyway, isn't chasing after celebrities like climbing walls? Hahaha.]
Qi Xingchen could not help but look at the notebook that was still on the bedside table. He recorded the contestants' information for no other reason than to give them a fair evaluation. This was his responsibility as a mentor. It was not worthy of praise or seriousness.
Then, the progress reached the day when he said in a fit of pique that he wanted to have lunch with his team members.
[Brother Ye? Taking the initiative to treat him to lunch? Excuse me, is this still the "don't touch me outside of work" Brother Ye that I know?]
[Not only is he good to Little Brother Little 7, but he's also good to Little Brother Little 7's team members. Oh my god, what kind of peerless sweet biscuit is!]
[Don't get too excited, okay? Let's understand the script.]
[Which script would say that Brother Ye only invited four teams? If he wanted to treat them, he would treat them all. It's normal to do this out of personal feelings. Look, Ye Tian did not say anything. What's there to be picky about as a WQ fan?]
Ye Tian was speechless.
[Did we not say anything? We didn't dare to say anything.
Brother Ye is not the kind of person who would treat his team members to lunch. If we clarified it, it would satisfy the fantasy of the couple fans.]
Sob sob sob.
It's so hard to be Ye Tian.
On the way to the car park, Bai Ye put his elbow on Qi Xingchen's shoulder.
[F * ck! This scene is enough for me to write an entire school novel. It's so good!]
[Last Night, Sister Xingchen was vegetarian for a long time. I finally saw them touch each other. Hurry up, hurry up.]
[My. Tooth. Is. Decayed.]
[My mother asked me why I was kneeling on the ground crying. It's because the couple I saw was too sweet.]
After entering the barbecue shop, everyone sat down. Bai Ye gave the first piece of meat to Qi Xingchen.
[Collapse, collapse, collapse. Brother Ye's cold and aloof persona has completely collapsed. Damn it!]
[Brother Ye is just protective of his younger brothers … What the hell!? He has so many younger brothers, but I've never seen him protect any of them other than Xing Xing!]
[Brother Ye used the chopsticks that were stained with his saliva to give Little 7 meat. Little Qi ate it. Is this equivalent to an indirect kiss?]
… Indirect? They had kissed so many times. Qi Xingchen thought to himself, 'Indirect is nothing. It's just a drizzle.'
After that, Bai Ye pulled him to a small table.
[I can't believe I'm still alive to see Brother Ye barbecue meat. It's amazing.]
[Young Master Bai has retired. He's now a filial man who barbecued meat for his wife.]
[I suddenly have a strange feeling of "washing my hands and making soup for you". With Bai Ye's personality, how did he do it?]
Qi Xingchen thought for a moment. He took a screenshot of the message and sent it to Bai Ye.
Xing Xing: [(Screenshot). Fans are asking how you did it with your personality. (Propping cheeks) (Propping cheeks)]
The message was sent successfully. There was no response from the phone. The other party was probably taking a shower. Qi Xingchen turned off the phone and continued reading.
It was time for the highlight of the show.
[Brother Ye is Brother Ye. He'll always be Brother. Every scene is enjoyable. I love Brother Ye forever!]
[Jung Yuyang, you're making my ears pregnant!]
[F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, Wei Qin's performance is too explosive. I can't stop the nosebleed. F * ck, f * ck, f * ck.]
The first three sets of comments flooded the screen. Qi Xingchen could only watch the performance through the gaps between the words.
However, when it came to him, he couldn't even find a gap.
The dense bullet screen, colored or not, completely covered the screen!!!
[Eh, Observer Xing Guang didn't ask for the center position. Amazing.]
[He's just putting on a show. He'll definitely be mocked for snatching the center position if he's not good enough. He might as well stand at the back and get praised by you parameciums 2333]
[To the yellow text above: Which family are you from? Get out.]
The yellow text replied: [I'm not from any family. If you can prove that Observer Xing Guang has the ability to stand at the center position, I'll remove the yellow text as an apology to you 2333]
The fans' squabbling delayed him from watching the show. It also affected his mood. Qi Xingchen wanted to find out what he was lacking in from the scene so that he could find time to practice and improve himself.
He wanted to be closer to Bai Ye.
He turned off the bullet screen. Out of sight, out of mind. Following Jiang Yan's rap, he saw the part where he stood out.
However, he didn't know that the bullet screen had exploded.
[F * ck, this disguise! I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love.]
[I knew that Little 7 was good-looking, but I didn't know that he was so good-looking. This scene will be famous on Douban tomorrow, right?]
[Ah! Ah, ah! Ah, ah, ah! He's flying! He's flying!! Ah, ah, ah, I'm a groundhog! Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!]
[As if the moon was covered by light clouds, as if the wind was returning snow … When I saw this scene, this sentence flashed in my mind immediately. He … is really an immortal who descended to the mortal world.]
[Sister is talented! Admirable, admirable!]
[Sister is talented! Admirable, admirable! (Don't break the formation below)]
The audience played with the bullet screen for a while. Then, someone remembered. [Hey, where's that Huang Zi? He said that he would take off his colors and apologize. Did he run away after seeing that I, Xing Xing, was a fairy?]
[… I'm Huang Zi. I didn't run away. I took off my colors. DBQ Xing Guang JJ, I apologize to all of you. I apologize to Teacher Qi. Teacher Qi is indeed capable.]
Alright, seeing that Huang Zi was sincere, everyone let him go and continued chatting.
[After watching the performance of Heavenly Fairy, I've become a fan. Please accept me in Xing Guang's organization!]
[Me too. Accept me while you're at it!]
[Hahaha, my sister also became a fan just now. She's only eight years old this year.]
[Tsk, don't you feel that something's wrong? Everyone watches talent shows because they're fans of the contestants. We're actually f * cking … fans of the mentor?]
She seemed to be right. Through the internet, the audience was dumbfounded.
Why did people watch talent shows and pick their own brothers, but they did the opposite and picked their mentor?
After thinking about it for a while, they still couldn't come to a conclusion. The new Xing Guang waved their hands. [Forget it, forget it. Little Qi is so handsome and has such a strong personality. He's just too charming. It's all his fault.]
[Okay! Let's happily pick mentors together! One person wrote a blood letter begging Dongcheng to open up a mentor voting channel!]
[Two people wrote a blood letter!]
[Three people wrote a blood letter!]
【.....】
Unexpectedly, the development of the situation had deviated from the track. After the show was broadcast, the trainees were having a peaceful time. However, the topic # 10,000 people wrote a blood letter begging to open up a mentor voting channel # was forcefully pushed to the real-time trending list by the audience!
Qi Xingchen scrolled through his phone. His expression was even more confused than the new Xing Guang.
Until two minutes later, he saw a Weibo post that he followed very closely.
Bai Ye: [There are exceptions to everything.]
Before he could ask Bai Ye what he meant, his phone rang. In his WeChat pinned, Bai Ye sent a short message.
Bo: [The exception is you.]
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