Yours

The day before the debut party, Qi Xingchen went to see Han Qing, who, after the last round of mentors, was ranked 7th overall, just outside the debut slot.

One step forward to heaven and one step back to hell, he is afraid that Han Qing's mindset will be deviated, and prepares to give Han Qing a good pre-game counseling.

I didn't realize that when I saw Han Qing, this guy was in good shape. Qi Xingchen was much more relaxed, "Xiao Qing, aren't you nervous?"

"I'm not nervous, I'm satisfied to have made it this far," Han Qing smiles, "I'm lucky to have debuted, if I fail I'll just go back and keep practicing."

Qi Xingchen was surprised: "You don't feel sorry for missing it by only one place?"

"No regrets, if you hadn't given me this exercise, I might ...... have given up."

Han Qing is about the same age as the original owner and has just turned twenty-one this year. At this age, if his family is not well-off, it is very likely that his family will not support him in pursuing his dream.

He will put away the sportswear under the weight of reality, put on leather shoes and suits, run the job fair manpower center, go to a variety of websites to submit resumes, and go to work, buy a house, get married, and have children step by step.

Isn't that a happy life? Probably very happy. After all, that's how all people live their lives.

So, will it be regretted?

Like a man who drinks water, he knows his own warmth and cold. Those initial dreams may be gradually diluted and smoothed out in the day-to-day life of wife and children.

But when he retired, one day when he hugged his granddaughter, he would take out the photos of his youth and tell her with a faraway look, "When he was young, grandpa especially liked to sing and dance - the kind of love that you can't stop dancing."

No longer young, but always remembering the enthusiasm of the beginning.

At those words, Qi Xingchen's nose turned sour. However, he didn't want to affect Han Qing's pro-contest status, and took a deep breath to encourage him, "I've seen the vote counts, and the gap between you and 6th is very, very small. Your fans must have stocked up on ammo, you've got a good chance of making it to the top, do well tomorrow, I'm waiting to sign a share contract with East Orange."

In the online voting system, fans will usually deposit a certain amount of votes to be used as a final push. I don't know how much Han Qing's fans will be able to collect, and I don't know how much the sixth-place finisher's fans will be able to collect, but the gap between the two of them is indeed small, and there's a high probability that they'll overtake each other.

"Got it. I'll give it my all like you did, and leave the rest to God's will," Han Qing showed her little tiger teeth, "Go back now, it's not good for others to see."

Qi Xingchen nodded, "Go for it."

That night, no one could sleep well. While the trainees were apprehensive about their future, Qi Xingchen was apprehensive about Han Qing's future.

At eleven-thirty in the middle of the night, Qi Xingchen hides under the covers and tries to send a message to Bai Ye: "Are you asleep?

Five minutes later, Bai Ye replied, "Open the door.

Qi Xingchen sat up and flopped out of bed. He opened the door, probed around, and found the hallway empty before letting Bai Ye in.

Bai Ye, crying and laughing: "We are both men, even if I am photographed entering your room, others can't distort anything, you don't have to be afraid."

The more you like it, the more cautious you are, Qi Xingchen wouldn't dare to make trouble for Bai Ye based on his identity as a homosexual. He smiled foolishly and didn't say anything.

He was wearing black and white striped zebra print pajamas today, and Bai Ye pinched the black ears on the pajama hat with interest, "I haven't seen you wear those."

A while ago, Qi Xingchen basically just pulled over a T-shirt and went to sleep. When he visited the trainees' dormitory later, he found the boys wearing all kinds of pajamas, which were cute and lively, and looked especially festive and happy.

He thought Bai Ye would also like such pajamas, so he specially asked An Ran to buy a set.

"It's new," Qi Xingchen said, a little embarrassed, "Does it look good?"

Bai Ye: "You wore it specially for me?"

Qi Xingchen : "......"

How he knows everything.

Seeing that the little fan didn't say anything, Bai Ye then knew that he had guessed correctly and sincerely quipped, "Good looking."

Qi Xingchen: "Heh heh."

After a moment of merriment, he realized with an afterthought that Bai Ye was still standing by the door, and hurriedly gathered up the couch, "Sit."

Bai Ye sat down, "Can't sleep?"

"Uh-huh."

"Worried about Han Qing."

"Yes," Qi Xingchen sat down next to Bai Ye and fished out a pillow to hold in his arms, "I've trained with Xiao Qing for so long that I know he's definitely strong enough to debut. It would be a shame if he couldn't make it."

Bai Ye suddenly looked at that pillow very badly.

He reached out and forcefully jerked the pillow out.

Qi Xingchen's arms were empty, and he was very uncomfortable with the feeling of not having anything to hold on to.

"Here." Bai Ye shakes his elbow and motions to him.

Even the pillow's jealousy, but hugging Bai Ye's arm is definitely more comfortable than hugging the pillow, Qi Xingchen two hands hooped Bai Ye's small arm, body also tightly close to it.

Bai Ye was finally satisfied, kissed him on the forehead and comforted him, "What you can do has already been done for him, the rest needs to be fought for by him. Sleep in peace and go cheer him on in high spirits, huh?"

Maybe it's because the darkness of the night makes people brave, or maybe it's because the person in front of him is too gentle, Qi Xingchen's little bit of pathetic caution is stupid, and his dark pupils turn twice, "I understand all the reasoning, but I really can't sleep."

"What does it take to fall asleep?" Bai Ye has a smile on his lips.

"One more kiss," Qi Xingchen lifted her snow-white chin, stretched out a finger, and waved it in front of Bai Ye's eyes, "One more kiss and I'll be sleepy."

Qi Xingchen was born with white skin, plus she was pampered since childhood, and her skin is delicate.

The fingers were the same, and in the light you could even see the greenish capillaries next to the joints. The bellies of the fingers were round and a healthy pink color.

Bai Ye glanced over and grabbed his fingers, kissing them one by one from his thumb, a final kiss imprinted on the back of his hand.

"Kiss one, get five, is that enough to keep you up until morning?"

Qi Xingchen almost fainted.

That's too much!

Sending Bai Ye back to his room, Qi Xingchen lay down on the bed with a red face and arms.

When I wash my face in the morning, I don't even bother to wash this hand that has been pampered by Bai Ye.

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Three months of grueling training, bearing the double pressure of competition and parting, paying countless sweat and tears, for this day.

The following night at 8:00 p.m., the final installment of My Time's debut bash night came out with a thousand calls to meet with millions of viewers by way of a live broadcast.

Two thousand audience members and 50 judges from agencies, print media, new media, etc. gathered together. Music instructors, dance instructors, performance instructors and starlight observers sat at the instructors' table, with Bai Ye, the initiator of the era, as the host.

A brutal contest kicks off, and every audience member who participates in the voting is a witness and participant of the new idol era.

Luckily, after three hours of voting, Han Qing was able to narrowly beat the original sixth place finisher and was able to get into the debut position!

The moment the result was announced, his first reaction was to look at Qi Xingchen with gratitude in his eyes. Qi Xingchen's eyes reddened and he responded with his blessing.

He held back his tears and walked to the interview stage, Bai Ye handed him the microphone according to the process, "Xiao Qing, congratulations on your successful debut with the sixth place, is there anything you would like to say to your fans and family members and friends?"

Han Qing took over the mike: "I didn't expect to debut, so I didn't prepare an acceptance speech beforehand ...... No, it's not an acceptance speech, it's a debut speech. I was too excited, sorry ......"

"First of all, I would like to thank my fans who have worked so hard and voted me into this position, vote by vote, without them I wouldn't be where I am today."

With that, he bowed deeply in the direction of the camera, "Thank you for your dedication, I will work harder and look even better to you in the future, thank you."

"Secondly, I want to thank my parents. Thank you for not stopping me when I decided to become a trainee, for not being sarcastic and sarcastic when I was bumbling around, and for indulging me to get to where I am today, on the debut stage."

"Finally, I have someone to thank."

As he said this, his voice became more and more choked, and he couldn't hold back the tears.

Bai Ye slipped Han Qing a tissue, and Han Qing sniffled and took a moment before saying, "He's the one who gave me this opportunity, and took me to practice, and encouraged me all the time, so I can stand here."

"That's right," Han Qing paused and turned to the tutor's table, "He's my boss, my friend, and my teacher - Qi Xingchen."

"Before coming to My Time, he had dragged me through a month of devilish training. How devilish is that? ...... I'll show you."

He took out his cell phone, opened the album, and the camera cut in close.

On that was a class schedule.

Qi Xingchen is incredibly familiar with it, because he developed it.

"Every day we had to keep up fourteen hours of intense study and two hours of self-study, which equaled sixteen hours of practice. Except for sleeping and eating, all of our time was spent in the practice room, and it went on like that for a month."

"Maybe you guys think it's normal to play around and practice as a trainee, but ......" He took a deep breath, "Qi Xingchen isn't a trainee, he's a mentor, he could have chosen not to, but he didn't."

"So, no matter if you question his strength or whatever, in my heart, he is my teacher."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Han Qing bowed deeply in the direction of the tutor's desk.

"Xiao Qing, you ......" Qi Xingchen didn't know what to say and hurriedly stood up to try to stop him.

Han Qing, however, said, "Don't stop me, we know each other too well, I can't say it normally, only here I can say it - thank you, with you, I can stand here."

"This stage is as much mine as it is yours."

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As a nurturing talent show, the group interviews with mentors after the debut stage don't have to go.

Today all the eliminated trainees came, the scene is half excited and half sad. East Orange is afraid that the scene can not control, did not prepare to celebrate the banquet, after the group interview, and trainees to talk about a good binding mechanism, generously stayed with them to stay another night, tomorrow dismissed back to their respective companies, such as the share of the contract signed and then develop the program of activities.

The hotel also reserved a day for the mentors, and with the imminent separation from Bai Ye, Qi Xingchen didn't want to go to bed, not even Han Qing, turned off his cell phone, and nestled on the sofa with Bai Ye, chatting the whole night.

Until we had to part, Bai Ye put him in the nanny car, and Qi Xingchen pretended not to ask, "Is our last agreement still valid?"

Bai Ye knew that the "agreement" he was talking about was to video each other once a day, so he naturally promised him, "Yes."

"Good," Qi Xingchen nodded, "I'll leave first then. Let me know when you get to the airport and be safe."

After that, afraid that Bai Ye will not be reluctant to leave, also afraid that he will not be reluctant to leave, he ruthlessly closed the door of the car and left directly.

An Ran, confused by the two men's riddle-like words, drove out of the car for ten minutes and cautiously asked, "Xingchen, what did you and Night agree on?"

"...... Nothing," Qi Xingchen covers herself with a small blanket and faces the car window, her voice a little muffled, "An Ran sis, I'll take a nap, call me when you get home."

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Qi Xingchen had always been good at dealing with emotions, and by the time An Ran called him, he had already recovered. Except for a little redness in his eyes, the rest of him was quite normal.

This time he left in a hurry, there is nothing to buy specialties or souvenirs in S. He didn't buy gifts for his family, and decided to take the time to go to a shopping mall on this side of the house, and choose some seasonal clothes for his brother and sister, father and brother, and coax them to be happy.

I didn't tell my family exactly when I was coming back, and when I dragged my luggage and pressed the fingerprint lock, the only person in the small study on the second floor was Qi Yuji, who was drawing a design.

"Sis, I'm home!"

...... Xingchen is back?

Hearing the voice, Qi Yuji immediately dropped his capacitive pen and ran out without putting on his slippers, "Xingchen, you're back so early, I thought it would be night."

Even at home, Qi Yuji doesn't look unkempt at all. She wears a loose beige jersey with a long brown saree, her hair is loosely tied at the back of her head, and she wears a pair of black-rimmed anti-blue-light eyes, making her face look beautiful.

Seeing her sister, Qi Xingchen was in a much better mood and finally revealed a few smiles, "So in your heart, I am that inconsiderate of my family."

That's not true, Qi Yuji wanted to nod, but then controlled himself.

The little guy had gone back to the show early more than once to be with his boyfriend, and they had figured out his nature long ago.

It's just an armchair cabbage.

But she's happy just to have her brother back, and Qi Yuji puts on her shoes in a flash and comes down to greet her favorite little Xingchen with the death question, "What kind of soup do you want to have tonight? I'll ask Auntie Zhang to prepare the ingredients and make it for you tonight."

"Gulp--" Qi Xingchen gulped and said with difficulty, "No need sis, just eat whatever you want for the night."

"Can that be, I learned several new soups in the half month you were gone, so it's a good time to make them for you to try."

"......" Actually, he wasn't very eager to taste it.

However, Qi Xingchen couldn't bear to hurt her sister's heart and said stiffly, "Let's make a vegetarian soup, the food we ate on the program set was weird and boring."

"Yes!" Qi Yuji readily agreed.

Every time her brother came back, she was the one who was the busiest. While observing her brother's state, whether he was fat or not, whether he was thin or not, whether he was bullied by his boyfriend or whatever, she chattered about the dishes she planned to cook tonight.

Listening to the long list, Qi Xingchen couldn't help but speak up and interrupt her, "Sister, I can't eat that much, I'm going to enter the theater in ten days, I have to lose weight in advance."

Qi Yuji, however, frowned: "There's no rush to lose weight, eat normally tonight and I'll accompany you to lose weight from tomorrow. Besides, you're not the only one eating tonight, Xiao Jing is coming too."

"Liang Jing?"

"Well, I asked him to come," Qi Yuji blinked, the joy in her eyes turning to a faint worry, "I heard from the Liang family's housekeeper that he's gotten particularly close to a girl recently. Uncle Liang and Auntie are not in the country, so I have to take up my sister's responsibility and ask about the situation for them."