Concerts

Unlike Qi Xingchen's joyful atmosphere, Xu Sheng's father, Xu Changlin, looked at his son sitting on the bench, his hands trembling with anger and his face turning into the color of pig's liver.

"Tell me what you were thinking, huh? There are so many women out there that you can't just find one, but you have to screw the same actor?"

Xu Sheng leaned on his elbows and knees, his fingers sunk deep into his hair. Three days in detention had caused him to lose a whole circle of weight, and his scruff was sprouting out.

His voice was muffled: "I don't know, I drank a bit that day, and I didn't want to ...... But I couldn't help myself!"

Xu Changlin kicked his son in the face, "If you can't control your dick, you can't control your mouth? What's wrong with you?"

I don't know, I don't know anything!" Xu Sheng was kicked to the ground, covering his stomach, his face twisted in pain, "I obviously didn't do anything to her. Xu Sheng was kicked to the ground by him, covering his stomach, his face twisted in pain, "I obviously did not do anything to her, obviously just attempted rape 丨rape, squat a few days will be able to come out, why has it become a sentence of five years ......"

He struggled to his feet and hugged Xu Changlin's leg, "Dad, help me, I don't want to go to jail for five years, I don't want to!"

The attempted rape will be punished according to the crime of rape, and the penalty will be less severe than the attempted rape. Xu Sheng Sheng is not considered to be an aggravating circumstance, and would have been sentenced to more than a year of probation, half a year, his father and his connections, basically do not need to go to prison, in detention for a period of time will be able to.

But I do not know why, yesterday the prosecutor suddenly said that this case the city attaches great importance to, named the prosecutor's office from the strict trial, the sentence suddenly became five years.

Even if the sentence could be suspended, even if his dad could make connections, this trip to jail would certainly be unavoidable.

When he gets out of jail, times will change and there will be no place for him in the entertainment industry.

Looking at his son, who was crying with snot and tears, Xu Changlin hated his son, but in the end he couldn't bear to move his foot any further, and said in a cold voice: "You let go of your hand, stand up, and act like a man."

Xu Sheng, who has been afraid of his father's face since he was a child, wipes away his tears and snot and climbs to his feet, standing helplessly next to the bench.

Xu Changlin signaled him to be quiet and pressed out a string of phone numbers, "Director Jiang, plain speaking, can you tell me who's trying to screw Xiao Sheng."

"I said I couldn't tell you! Elder brother Xu, please don't make things difficult for my brother, I've been kind enough to let you come in to visit him, don't make me look bad, okay?"

"Bureau Jiang, I'm not making things difficult for you. If I don't find out the causes and consequences, I don't even know how to help Xiao Sheng reduce his sentence. I've had a relationship with our mayor for so many years, and I purposely cross several provinces to see you every year, you say ......"

Xu Changlin is a foreigner, but because of business transactions, the relationship with the top management of H city has always been good. In the end, Director Jiang could not resist the grinding and hesitated, "I definitely can not tell you who it is, anyway, you guys don t mess with the surname Qi in the future, can not afford to mess with it, and there is no need. I have something on this side, hang up first ha ......"

After saying this, Director Jiang quickly turned off the phone. Xu Changlin pinched his cell phone for a long time and could not speak.

"Surname Qi ......" Xu Sheng, who overheard the conversation, muttered, "There's only one Qi in the crew. ...... It must be him, it must be Qi Xingchen!"

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In order to leave early at night, Qi Xingchen is like a god of war during the daytime. He shoots one scene after another, wiping his nose with a tissue every now and then.

With his mission finally accomplished, he flew to the nanny car. Old Qin, who is old and prone to high blood pressure at night, was sent back to the hotel to rest, and now he and An Ran are the only two people in the car.

An Ran looked worried, "Xingchen, can you really drive for two hours by yourself?"

S city is not far from H city, the plane forty minutes, driving on the highway, three hours can arrive.

Taking public transportation might run into the media, which was especially troublesome. So he decided to drive An Ran there himself.

In the real world, he had driven the van that acrobats used to pull props. The original owner could also drive, and he familiarized himself with the buttons of this vehicle, "No problem, wait for me to figure it out."

"But you took cold medicine yeah, will you be dizzy and lose energy?"

"...... You have the nerve to say," Qi Xingchen heart like a knife, "you lied to me drinking ginger soup can drive away the cold, all pseudo-science, I do not still have a cold?"

An Ran scrunched her neck and went to buy coffee while he was complaining. After drinking the coffee, the two of them set off, all the way to the heart of the fear, three hours later, but really arrived at the S city gymnasium safely.

Afraid that someone here would recognize his license plate number, Qi Xingchen parked his car at the corner and notified A Lun.

Ten minutes later, A Lun got into the car and said in surprise, "Wow, Xingchen, you drove here by yourself, that's great! The boss has reserved a parking space for you, you drive towards the back of the staff area."

Qi Xingchen drove into the staff area as he'd told him to, and stopped alongside Bai Ye's nanny van, one brown and one black, close together, with a wonderful sense of snuggling under the lights.

The music festival had already started half an hour ago, and there was still a long time to go before Bai Ye's program. Qi Xingchen was tickled and asked tentatively, "Is Brother Night getting ready backstage?"

A Lun "hmmm", "I was just about to do my styling when I came out."

"He's been busy this afternoon?"

"The new album is entering the final stage, you know him that person, the slightest dissatisfaction have to be re-changed, the afternoon and the post master changed the program twice ......"

At this point, A Lun realized what Qi Xingchen meant, "Xingchen, you want to see the boss?"

Qi Xingchen : "It's not necessary to read ......"

"I have a work permit," A Lun led the way out of the car, "I'll take you in."

Saying no, Qi Xingchen's legs followed A Lun down the hall, urging, "An Ran-san, you go in first, I'll find you later."

On his way to the backstage, he asked A Lun not to tell Bai Ye that he had driven himself.

A Lun nods, then pushes open the Bai Ye exclusive lounge, "Dang it! Look who's here!"

At that everyone turned to the door, Qi Xingchen's cheeks heated up at their look. The line of sight automatically filtered and searched, finally stopping in front of the make-up mirror.

The one he wanted to see the most on.

"Come in," Bai Ye said, "A Lun, get Xingchen a stool."

Qi Xingchen went behind Bai Ye as he was told, and A Lun doggedly dragged over a stool.

"Just arrived?" Bai Ye asked.

Qi Xingchen sat down and nodded.

Xiao Man looked at him in the makeup mirror and tsked, "Xingchen, did you do your hair on purpose? The stylist's skill is average."

Qi Xingchen's cheeks got hotter, Bai Ye said helplessly, "Xiao Man, he's thin-skinned, don't tease him."

Hearing Bai Ye defend himself in front of others, Qi Xingchen was happy for no reason, sliding his hands around on his knees, looking for words without words, "There's still three hours until your show, right?"

"Pretty much, how did you get here?"

"Old Qin drove." Qi Xingchen lied.

A Lun glanced at him slyly and almost didn't suffocate. In fact, Qi Xingchen said this to prevent Bai Ye from scolding him, after all, an artist who drove three hours on the highway to watch a concert by himself sounded particularly uncharacteristic.

Bai Ye had no doubt, and after a few more words, Qi Xingchen got up and left, fearing that he was interfering with everyone's work.

Finding her own position, An Ran has already entered the state, watching with great interest. Qi Xingchen, afraid of being recognized, buttoned up his sweater and whispered, "An Ran, have you brought your stuff in?"

"Well, brought it as you asked, don't worry."

An Ran was a steady worker, Qi Xingchen didn't ask too many questions and watched the show carefully.

Though he came for Bai Ye, the sell-out performances of all the artists should not be overlooked.

The East Orange show was well organized and almost urine-free throughout. As the show progressed into the second half, he saw a familiar face on stage.

It's Wei Qin, who we just met last night.

However, Wei Qin was an artist selected by East Orange TV, so it made sense for her to appear here. Qi Xingchen pretended to rub his nose and raised his hand to block his face.

When Wei Qin came to the front of the stage to interact with the audience, she stopped looking at him for a moment and then moved away, not sure if she saw him or not.

After Wei Qin, there are only two more groups left to Bai Ye. Qi Xingchen is already a bit overwhelmed and starts to get excited early, "An Ran, bring out the stuff!"

An Ran opens her bag and pulls out two hand banners, two ink-blue glow sticks-Bai Ye's support color is ink-blue, a sticker, and two Mi Qi ear flashing hair bows.

Qi Xingchen was very satisfied with what she saw in front of her, but when she saw the hair band, she immediately resisted, "No, I'm not wearing that."

"But there's nothing glowing at all, Night won't recognize you." An Ran scowls.

Afraid of being too publicized by the media, Qi Xingchen didn't dare to make a light sign. With glow sticks in every hand in the night sky, it does seem that if you don't get something special, you won't be easily seen.

Qi Xingchen hesitated for a moment, An Ran saw this and persuaded, "You'll only wear it for three songs, there's no shame in it at all, it's okay."

Okay, Qi Xingchen reluctantly snaps the hair band onto her head.

Still short on stickers, An Ran rips off the smallest Bai Ye Q-plate and sticks it to Qi Xingchen's left cheek while covering his heart:

Damn, Xingchen is so cute!

This white skin! This bright doggy eyes! This little smooth hair Liu Hai! With Mi Qi's hair band ......

It's all about to fucking sprout blood on my mother!

Bai Ye, that big pig's hoof must treat my Xingchen well, or I'll never forgive you, calling!

Qi Xingchen doesn't know what An Ran is thinking and concentrates on the glow sticks. By the time they finished, the host came out to announce the curtain call.

The house lights were dimmed, and the room immediately lit up with a sea of inky blue, and a mountain of cheering-

"Bai Ye! Bai Ye! Bai Ye!"

Even though he had seen this scene countless times, Qi Xingchen couldn't help but feel his blood boiling. He shouted along with all the night sky, "Bai Ye, Bai Ye, Bai Ye!"

The host's voice drowned out the waves of sound, clearly taken aback by the Night Skies, and teased with a smile, "Since everyone is in such a hurry, I won't ramble on. Next, let's bring out the Park-Night-"

The intro plays, the elevator rises slowly, and a chasing light hits the man in the center of the stage.

He white shirt, black pants, Liu Hai Blowing to the side in a natural arc. Sideways to the audience, making the first dance move--

Rising Fan is clean, with his unique expressive power and strong stage control, as if telling the audience: from this moment on, the stage is taken over by me.

All the night sky, including passersby who hadn't seen Bai Ye live, went crazy, and Qi Xingchen's eardrums were nearly torn apart by the screams!

He endured the groundhog's screams while staring at Bai Ye's performance with an unseeing eye. Thirty seconds later, he was sadly not reserved and sang and screamed:

"Burning ah ah ah ah blazing fire ah ah ah! Do not give up ah ah ah because I exist in in in in in!"

An Ran was even more excited than he was, shouting and singing even louder because girls' voices are sharper than boys'!

For a while, the two of them even bounced off each other, as if whoever had the highest voice was the best night sky er of the game!

After two danceable songs, the third one finally switched to a lyrical song and Qi Xingchen and An Ran were finally able to stop and take a break.

They reached for their water bottles in unison.

Qi Xingchen, the gentleman, said, "Here's a bottle for you."

"What?" An Ran mumbled, "I can't understand you with your voice!"

Qi Xingchen rubbed his throat, and turned around to turn over another bottle of water. The girl in the back row saw half of his face and wondered, "Huh, are you the one ...... What's it called ......"

Qi Xingchen : "......"

He pretended not to hear and turned back immediately.

Bai Ye had already walked to the front row to interact with the audience, and Qi Xingchen was silently guessing: Will Bai Ye come over here?

He took out his cell phone and wanted to record a video as a souvenir.

Immediately afterward, he realized that the one on the camera was actually coming this way, stopping directly across from him, half crouching down, and waving hello to the front row of spectators one by one.

Hitting his seat, Bai Ye couldn't help but laugh.

"Aaaaaaahhhh brother laughs! Brother no foul play!"

"Brother claiming his life by laughing ah ah ah I'm going to die!!!"

"Son of a bitch, please look at me! Mommy has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Honey, I forbid you to smile at another woman - not even a man!"

All of a sudden Qi Xingchen was shrouded in a cloud of ghostly cries, ashamed and annoyed.

He could guess why Bai Ye was smiling - Bai Ye had seen his Mi Qi hairband.

Told you he wouldn't bring this shit! Pissed off, pissed off, pissed off!

He huffed and took off his hair band and retrieved his cell phone, but his mouth didn't stop singing along.

After the lyrics, Bai Ye's set was all but over, and the crowd yelled, "Encore! Encore! Encore!"

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This is not Bai Ye's solo concert, the next singer is coming on stage soon, and Bai Ye can't come back to the stage even if he shouts an encore for the 10,000th time.

Qi Xingchen had a few thoughts of running away when A Lun called, "Xingchen, you'll be at the parking place in ten minutes."

"Yes!" He immediately ran over there with An Ran. Bai Ye's RV lights were on and he jumped in with ease.

Bai Ye, with no makeup removed and still wearing the same white shirt from the stage, gives him a sidelong glance.

Qi Xingchen, his soul was almost untouched.

A moment later, Bai Ye spoke up, "Just the two of you?"

Qi Xingchen froze, "Yeah."

"What's wrong with your voice, and where's the driver?"

...... Can't believe I forgot about this!

It is said that people can't lie, one lie needs to be rounded up with countless lies, Qi Xingchen put on an expression of sudden realization, "Oh, Uncle Qin said he was hungry, I let him go to eat first. His voice is from shouting just now, just drink some water."

"......" Bai Ye believes him for a moment and throws him a bottle of water.

Yesterday Qi Xingchen promised to treat us to a late-night snack, and he had chosen the restaurant long before he arrived, but now he turned on the navigation and handed it over to the driver.

The driver follows the navigation and on the way Bai Ye notices that something seems to be missing from his head and wonders, "Where are the Mickey Mouse ears."

Qi Xingchen opens his mouth to say, "I lost it," but Bai Ye continues, "It looks cute on you."

He said cute ah ...... Qi Xingchen's hand crept into his backpack.

Two minutes later, through the rearview mirror, Bai Ye saw the Mickey Mouse hair band reappear on top of the little fan's head.

And wore it until after a late night snack.

Unfortunately, the meal was nothing like what Qi Xingchen had envisioned.

He thought it was private, just the two of them, the kind where they could be alone to share their thoughts about the show and blow rainbow farts in their faces.

The reality is the opposite.

Bai Ye, there are so many staff on the bus, it's impossible not to call them, right?

We can't starve An Ran since she's here too.

And after working all night, everyone was too hungry to care about being polite to him.

So the evening meal for two has turned into a night meal for several pairs of people. There is no place to express your feelings about the show and no place to blow your rainbow farts, they are all bottled up in your heart.

All he could do to hold it in was to keep faking a smile.

Bai Ye thought he was tired, knowing that the little fan was going to shoot a movie tomorrow, he stopped the crowd, "Alright stop it, pack up and go back to the hotel. Xingchen, do you want the driver to pick you up or should I send you back to the parking lot?"

"You give me a ride," Qi Xingchen wasn't in the mood to think too much, "drop me off nearby and we'll get there on our own."

Bai Ye couldn't really do that. He sent him straight to the gym parking lot.

However, strangely enough, the driver who went to "dinner" has not yet returned, and the Buick business driver's seat of the small fan is empty.

The previous feeling of suspicion intensified and Bai Ye frowned, "Where did the driver go, honestly."

"...... Probably sleeping in the back row, I'll go up and wake him up."

Bai Ye immediately saw that something was wrong with the young fan's eyes as he spoke, and pressed A Lun, "Was the driver in the car when you picked him up?"

"...... I'm going crazy, I don't want to hold it anymore!" A Lun scratches his head, "There's no driver, Xingchen drove himself here!"

A young starlet who had just started out, with filming commitments, drove two or three hours at the risk of being recognized just to hear him sing three songs.

Bai Ye's heart is a soft mess, his tone is unquestionable: "It's too late now, it's not safe for you to drive back. Stay here for the night, I'll find someone to send you in the morning."

"No way!" Qi Xingchen quickly refused, "We have many scenes tomorrow!"

"I'll call the commercial director for a vacation."

"Really not ......"

Qi Xingchen's voice ended abruptly before he could say the word "OK" - Bai Ye lowered his head, flexed his index finger, and gently tapped him on the forehead.

"Listen to me," Bai Ye's voice was low and soft, "I'll give you exclusive fan benefits if you stay."

Fan benefits exclusively for him ...... Sounds like it's very special and very enticing.

Qi Xingchen was successfully compelled to ask with bated breath, "What perks?"

"Tonight, you can stay in the other room of my suite."