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Bai Ye had been rotating between D and F classes in the early part of his career, and had some sporadic recording sessions later in the program, but had not followed up with the two classes. He had heard that Qi Xingchen had been training with the F class, but didn't know how far Qi Xingchen had gotten.

It was only now that I realized that their relationship was already so deep, so I could imagine how serious Qi Xingchen was about Class F. Bai Ye was both relieved and a little saddened. Bai Ye was both relieved and a little heartbroken, softly retreating to the back.

The employee who was in charge of sending the eliminated trainees away, seeing that the trainees were all full of snot and tears, couldn't bear to rush them and waited for them to finish the cake with Bai Ye in front and behind.

They are all sensible children, finally Wu Qian felt that the time is almost up, can not delay the work of the program, hard hearted, pulling the suitcase and head down.

Qi Xingchen was smeared with cream and said, "I'll walk you there."

"No need," Wu Qian bared her big white teeth, "Miss Xiao Qi, please remember our handsome backs!"

They did not want him to send them away, so Qi Xingchen did not force them to do so and nodded his head.

Bai Ye saw that Qi Xingchen was already too upset to speak, and urged Class F on his behalf: "Go back to your room, get your emotions in order, and keep up the good work. One elimination doesn't mean your path is over, I'm waiting for you to come to me on stage."

With Bai Ye's status, the power of these words was comparable to a ton of stimulants, and the eliminated trainees suddenly perked up and yelled, "Wait for me, Mr. Bai!"

Then one by one, like ducks out of a cage, they quacked and scattered.

Qi Xingchen's expression finally eased a bit.

Probably because Qi Xingchen's side is interesting, the two filmmakers didn't go with all the eliminated students, but left one in the dormitory.

The camera dislikes Qi Xingchen's face and the follow up assistant asks, "You're really close to Class F. Are you sad to see them go?"

"...... Well, they're all super cute." Qi Xingchen's voice is husky.

"And is there anything you want to say to them?"

Qi Xingchen cleared his throat and was about to speak. Bai Ye suddenly said, "I've finished what I have to say, I'll accompany him to wash his face, please make way."

With that, Bai Ye took Qi Xingchen by the small of his arm and passed between the followers of the camera and the followers of the assistant.

Qi Xingchen is in a much better mood again - Bai Ye is doing this because he doesn't want the show to keep poking him in the sad spot.

Bai Ye has been watching him.

They couldn't get Bai Ye to do anything with the camera, so they could only watch the two of them leave. Bai Ye pulled Qi Xingchen to the bathroom at the end of the hallway and rummaged through his body, "...... I'm sorry, I didn't bring any paper towels."

Qi Xingchen rummaged through his entire body and awkwardly said, "I didn't bring any paper towels either ...... It's okay, let it dry naturally."

Before Bai Ye could understand what natural drying meant, Qi Xingchen had already stuck his head under the faucet and washed his hair and face together.

Washing his face and hair was simple and rough, comparable to rubbing clothes, and his cheeks were getting redder and redder from his rubbing.

Bai Ye suddenly remembered the time the little fan helped him remove his makeup.

The hand was as light as it could be, as if it was afraid of rubbing his face.

It turns out that the little fan is quite gentle with him, but he is as rough as he wants to be with himself.

Bai Ye stood aside, the tip of his heart softened by the water he raised. Qi Xingchen took great pains to clean his head and face of the cream, and for fear of getting water in his eyes, he straightened up with his eyes closed -

The next second, his hair was wrapped in soft fabric and someone whispered in his ear, "Don't move, I'll wipe it for you."

The voice was Bai Ye's voice, Qi Xingchen's legs were weak at the sound of it ...... But this Master Bai, who is used to being served, didn't even bring a tissue, where did he get a towel?

Qi Xingchen stood obediently with schoolboy hands pressed against the line of his pants, letting Bai Ye wipe his hair and make wild guesses about the source of the towel.

A soft towel with a bit if warmth to it.

It was not until she had half-dried her hair and wiped the water from her eyelids that Qi Xingchen opened her eyes, her heart rising abruptly in her throat!

...... Bai Ye is grabbing the hem of his t-shirt and scrubbing his skin carefully with the front flap, bit by bit.

...... I can't believe I used a fitted t-shirt, no wonder it's a little warm.

Qi Xingchen The blood vessels in her brain are about to burst, and her heart keeps pounding. What's even more scary is that even if the top is loose, it will definitely show flesh when it's ripped up.

So Qi Xingchen only has to look down a little to see Bai Ye's smooth abs and deep waistline.

You can even see a little bit of the hip bone ......

This is so fucking exciting that Qi Xingchen doesn't dare to look at it, and hurriedly pulls his eyes back!

Luckily, Qi Xingchen's face was small and he was quick to wipe it off. It wasn't long before Bai Ye let go of his hand, and his clothes were plastered back onto his flesh, which wasn't very pleasantly wet.

He frowned slightly, "Wait for your hair to dry before you go out, it's windy out right now."

"Well ...... Thank you."

"It doesn't matter," Bai Ye's eyes fell on Qi Xingchen's still red eyes, "they're all in the same circle, as long as they don't give up, there'll always be a chance to work together in the future, so there's no need to be sad."

Qi Xingchen "hmm" sound, "I actually do not feel bad ah, mainly because they are too emotional, bring me along with the nose sour. I didn't cry, I really didn't cry ......."

The more he spoke, the hoarser Qi Xingchen's voice became. In fact, he really didn't cry just now, he had been holding it in.

As a result, when he heard Bai Ye's comforting words, the wall he had managed to build up instantly collapsed. His throat was sore, and something was trying to break free as if it was trying to rise up out of his eyes.

"...... Cry if you want to."

Bai Ye a helpless face, he does not know how to coax people, afraid not to cry suffocated small fans, reached out the palm of his hand to block the other party's eyes, "It's okay, I didn't see it, no shame."

"It's not that I'm afraid of being embarrassed, I'm not going to cry over this."

"Good, you don't cry." Bai Ye's palm was tickled by the other party's fluttering eyelashes sweeping at him, and a moment later, a moistening sensation came from there.

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It was already after 9 p.m. when Bai Ye took Qi Xingchen back to the hotel after getting him well and visiting Kevin's teammates.

It is too late to go out to eat at this time, so the two of them casually ordered a few late-night snacks in the hotel restaurant. Bai Ye delivered milk as usual, Qi Xingchen night snacks with milk all down, patting the belly beautiful sleep.

The next day's recording was a short one, mainly reading out the rules for the second round of the competition and guiding the trainees through the process of choosing their tracks and teammates. Almost half a day later, the next recording was ten days later, Qi Xingchen said goodbye to Bai Ye and got on the bus to go home.

Accompanying the F class to stay up all night training for so long, and extremely lacking in sleep, he almost catches time to catch up on sleep. Half asleep, he heard An Ran's intermittent voice:

"...... That's not a good response ...... He's asleep ...... I'll ask when he wakes up ......"

"What's the question?" Qi Xingchen climbed up from the back seat.

"...... He's awake," An Ran hangs up, "I'll get back to you in a minute."

From the tone of An Ran's voice, it sounds like he's discussing with someone to respond to some kind of controversy. Sure enough, An Ran strung himself up next to Qi Xingchen and got straight to the point: "Two things: one, Kevin's agency announced Kevin's retirement from the competition; and two, Kevin sent out a song last night, I won't say what it's about, you can probably guess."

Kevin's song has nothing to do with anything but scolding him. Qi Xingchen, who doesn't like to make himself uncomfortable, ignored Kevin and opened his Weibo account to see C Entertainment's announcement.

The next second, numerous alerts popped up, and his phone buzzed with alert jams. He waited for the jam to pass and tapped on a private message.

What's the big deal about being rich? You're just a dog who bullies others, get back to your golden kennel!

His face was calm as he tapped the next private message:

[The crematorium called and asked if your horse's urn needed a gold rim, and since your family is so rich, I took it upon myself to let him do it.]

Qi Xingchen face gradually cold, the original owner's mother died when the original owner was very young, attacking him is no problem, attacking his family and deceased relatives is really disgusting. He took a screenshot to memorize this person's ID.

Third private message: [What makes a disgusting thing like you a judge? What else do you have besides face and money? Can you dig out your IQ and put it on the scale to get a gram? Don't come out to show your IQ and lower limit, mouth area]

With these three entries, Qi Xingchen can basically guess what the other private messages look like, as well as his own homepage. Turn off the private messages and search for Kevin's agency's official Twitter account.

The first thing that came up was the withdrawal announcement.

--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. Kevin will continue his acting activities with a new identity in the future, and we hope you will continue to pay attention and support him.

Just two lines, seems to say nothing. However, the words "for various reasons" are subtle, half-veiled and most likely to trigger reverie.

Especially since this announcement was made at a time when Qi Xingchen's identity has been revealed and before the next episode of the program airs, it feels like Qi Xingchen is abusing his power and forcing the popular trainees out of the program.

Qi Xingchen locks the screen and asks An Ran, "Was that the writer-director on the phone?"

"Yes."

"What does he think?"

"He's going to have all five mentors vocalize together, the exact text hasn't been written yet."

If all five mentors responded together, the fans would have a lot of power, but it would also be like dragging Zheng Yuyang and the others into the water. Bai Ye already feels guilty enough for dragging him into this, but he doesn't want to drag anyone else into it.

"Tell the editorial director not to respond yet, wait and see," Qi Xingchen pondered for a moment, "wait for the third installment to air and see which way the wind blows."

"Good." An Ran answered, her face unabated with worry.

There are a full five days until the show airs, so what can we do then, even if people find out that Kevin has a problem with his competitive attitude?

Those who want to scold Qi Xingchen have already done so, the keyboard warrior has had enough, Kevin has gained sympathy and fans, and even the heat may have passed.

Horse hindsight responses make the least sense.

Moreover, due to pre-editing problems, Qi Xingchen Kevin's argument about Chinese language seemed to the audience to be very sudden. If someone leads to "Qi Xingchen finding fault", it may not be possible to get away with it.

However, since his own Ai Dou didn't want to respond, An Ran couldn't force him to do so and went back to her seat to think of a solution with a bitter face.

Qi Xingchen understood her feelings and comforted An Ran for a few moments when her cell phone, which had just gone out, suddenly lit up.

Qi Yuji's on the phone, probably urging him to come home.

Qi Xingchen answered and said he was on his way home. Qi Yuji was overjoyed and told him to be safe and save his stomach for a good meal.

Qi Xingchen : "......"

I don't think his sister's cooking can be called "good".

On the other end, Qi Yuji was humming a song to close the line. Qi Jiaze finally looked up from the King's Pesticide, her voice anxious: "Sister, can Xingchen brother come back?"

"Seeing how happy she is," Qi Xiaoming said, "surely she can come back."

"More than coming back, and--"

Qi Yuji purposely trailed off, and when everyone looked at her with bated breath, she continued, "And he's on his way home right now, he'll be home in almost an hour!"

"Really? Really really?"

Qi Jiaze stood up with a swish and gave up on participating in the group battle, "I'll go back to get my gift for Brother Xingchen, no need to wait for me to eat, Bye!"

Before the words fell, the person curled up in a gust of wind and had disappeared.

"This child, when can he change his hairy hands and feet," Qi Yuji picked up the Belgian goose down pillow touched off by Qi Jiaze, "By the way, brother, did you find out about the old man who plotted against Xingchen the day before yesterday?"

"Checked it out, it's a businessman from Y City, surnamed Wang." Qi Yunxiao said.

Father Ki, who happened to be about to ask, nodded, "What kind of business?"

Qi Yunxiao: "Birth Control Supplies."

It may be embarrassing for ordinary people to talk about birth control products with their families, but when it comes up as a commodity, it's just a cold commodity in the eyes of a businessman.

Qi Yunxiao added: "Mainly engaged in the production and processing of condoms, lubricants, and erotic products."

"Production Industries ......"

The Qi family is an old and powerful family that started out in real estate and has been involved in e-commerce and other fields since its development. Qi Xiaoming is not too familiar with the production industry, "What do you think of this business, is it worth buying?"

I'm not sure it's worth it," he said. I asked a friend to ask, the company surnamed Wang main high-end line of products, raw materials to choose the best rubber, a box of safety 丨 condoms market price of 198 yuan three, lubricating 丨 oil prices ranging from 399-699. So the goods store in general, sales are also general, market share is low, I do not quite see the future of this company."

Qi Xiaoming has always trusted the judgment of the eldest son, pondered for a moment: "Since the prospects are not good will not buy, the production industry is too worrying ...... But Xingchen can not be frightened for nothing, you arrange arrangements, now that the spring is over, let the surname Wang's bankruptcy."

"There's no need for you to remind me," Qi Yunxiao smiled, "I've already found a bank to break the financial chain of the surname Wang."

Even as a young girl, Qi Yuji knows a thing or two about business.

To be able to bring down a business in just a few days, apart from the fact that the business itself was problematic and faltering, it also showed how strong Qi Yunxiao's hand was. Qi Yuji looked at his big brother with adoring eyes for a few seconds, then asked: "How far has the bankruptcy program gone? Is it time to auction off the property? If the house is good, help me keep it, my plan to buy a suite for Xingchen in each city has not been realized."

"We're not in the property disposal phase yet, we're clearing out the product inventory. Almost 30,000 products, I'll let you know when it's cleared."

"Ok da, thanks brother!"

After Qi Yuji finished thanking him with a smile, he thought of something and slammed his head, "Eh, brother, we can stay with the birth control supplies too!"

Qi Xiaoming immediately denied: "Do not fool around, birth control supplies do not put me, you have to cherish their own bodies, do not always and male close interaction!"

"...... Dad, it's not me who wants to use it!" Qi Yuji was ever so slightly sheepish and pouted, "After my last boyfriend, I already know what I want. The birth control isn't for me to use, it's reserved for Xingchen."

"Xingchen?" father Qi and Qi Yunxiao lost their voices in unison, "He has a girlfriend?"

Qi Yuji was taken aback by their reaction and patted his chest, "No, but there's someone I like - don't ask me who it is, I don't know, I guessed it from his reaction."

Girls are more sensitive to this aspect, and upon hearing this, Qi's father and Qi Yunxiao both felt a little disappointed.

Xingchen It's so hard to become closer to your family, is someone else going to take it away from you?

Who took their baby?

Qi Yunxiao digested for a while before saying in a low voice, "Okay, then I'll listen to you. Tomorrow I'll call the other party to leave the goods behind. Thirty thousand pieces ...... It should be enough for him to use for a while. When he comes back, I'll find him to have a heart-to-heart talk."