Chapter 71: Eyes

Di Xingchen thinks he's overthinking it.

He felt that when he came out today, Yan Zhi looked at him a little bit wrong, and when he danced, he felt that a lot of people seemed to look at him a little bit too intently.

Now, he's actually starting to doubt even the most aloof Pei Xu.

What does he suspect?

Is Pei Xu still like this because of him?

"Are you hot?" He asked.

Pei Xu said, "Uh-huh," and said, "Kind of."

Too much firepower?

Jinjiang If the hero is sharp both physically and mentally, it's not just his body that's sharp, it's also his heart.

Playing such a hot and intense piano piece, need to mobilize all the emotions to play well, he played obviously not as Pei Xu's passionate, full of, may be in the playing of that section of the song, Jinjiang hero has to mobilize all their emotions.

As Jinjiang's hero, his frozen heart must be harboring an ocean of emotions.

Maybe it's because of that?

That must be because of this.

Di Xingchen felt that what was really wrong was herself.

He's gotten a little carried away lately, and he's narcissistic to the point where he needs to chill out.

He then got up from his chair and said, "I'm going to go see how Huo is practicing."

Pei Xu gave a "hmmm".

The camera caught Pei Xu's slightly relaxed fingers, Guo Bing and the others laughing.

"It's the first time I've ever seen someone's ears go red like that!"

"I've heard of people being shy and immediately going up in the face like they've been drinking, but this is the first time I've ever watched someone's face go from white to red, and my God, I didn't know it was so emotional!"

It's all thanks to them listening to Screenwriter Liu.

Because screenwriter Liu told them, "Playing the zither is definitely the main scene, mainly filming their hands and micro-expressions, Pei Xu, this kind of stuffy, high-cool guy, the point of view is all in his micro-expressions!"

Screenwriter Liu YYDS!

They're all veterans of the romance genre and know what shots are the most heart-stopping for viewers, and in their experience, the whole process of Pei Xu's ears gradually reddening is surely more groundhog-calling than a lot of physical contact shots!

After Di Xingchen left, the camera still disliked Pei Xu.

Pei Xu looks up slightly and says, "And shoot."

"Your ears are red." The staff couldn't help but speak.

Pei Xu doesn't even realize it: "Really?"

With his ears so red and his face so cold, he turned to the score of "Desert Ballroom" and proceeded to practice.

"Why are you practicing this song?" The staff asked.

Pei Xu said, "It's what you think the reason is."

Heh, kinda high and mighty.

Di Xingchen came out of the piano room and went to the restroom first, after going to the restroom and coming out, he went to wash his hands, the water was cold and stinging, he rubbed his hands and looked up at himself in the mirror.

The face is admittedly good looking, but probably because I've seen too much of it, I think it's nowhere near as handsome as Pei Xu and the others.

Did Yihua like him, Yan Zhi like him, Pei Xu like him, or Huo Cheng like him?

Di Xingchen laughed out loud in embarrassment.

He's got a lot of nerve!

When he came out of the restroom, he went inside the dance classroom, where Hu Ying and Wen Nuo were sitting on the floor and laughing, and Huo Cheng, who was tall and strong, was watching a video to learn how to dance.

This was Hu Ying's idea for them. When Di Xingchen was dancing, he recorded it on his cell phone. He asked Huo Cheng to learn from the video so that Di Xingchen wouldn't have to teach him over and over again.

"Isn't it time to eat?" Di Xingchen went in and asked.

"I've been hungry for a long time." Hu Ying said.

Huo Cheng stopped panting, "I'm hungry too, and I'm too tired to dance."

He felt a little pity for Di Xingchen.

Dancing really isn't as glamorous and easy as it looks, and it's not an exaggeration to say that three minutes on stage is ten years off stage.

They're having lunch today at the Little Theater, which has its own cafeteria on this side of the theater.

"Yan and the others still seem to be practicing." Wen Nuo said.

When they got to the next room, they saw Tuan Yihua playing the guitar.

Tuan Yihua was the first to see the four of them come in, and straight away he played a wrong note, he pursed his lips and tried his best to act like he didn't care, Yan Zhi had been looking at the magic video on his phone next to him, and suddenly sensed Tuan Yihua's nervousness and looked up.

"Tuan actually plays in this style." Huo Cheng said.

He didn't realize that "Oceanside" was in this style, like an eagle roaming the heavens.

Then once he realized that it was Yan Zhi's choice of tune, he couldn't help but feel Yan Zhi's heart and excellence.

If Yan Zhi himself had played it, I don't know how many people he would have charmed.

For a moment, he was ashamed of his choice of magic again.

This draw really buried Yan Zhi's charms.

Duan Yihua was too nervous, he was not nervous to manage such a big company, but being watched by Di Xingchen, he was so nervous that he made mistakes, he simply put down his guitar.

"Finish playing." Hu Ying said curiously, "I think it sounds good."

"Yeah, don't stop Tuan, let's hear it all." Wen Nuo said.

Tuan Yihua then picked the guitar up again, stabilized it, and kept playing.

Di Xingchen stood next to them and listened, Tuan Yihua's guitar playing is very good, fingering is also very skillful, the song "Traveling" is really too good, very young, dynamic, listening to people's heart surging. Di Xingchen listened for a while and felt that Tuan Yihua's playing of this song was still not fully liberalized, and his playing was still a bit restrained, if Yan Zhi were to play it, it would definitely be more combustible.

Thinking of this, he glanced towards Yan Zhi next to him, but just happened to meet Yan Zhi's eyes.

Tuan Yihua finished the song, put down his guitar and stood up.

"Well?" He asked.

Di Xingchen They all gave a thumbs up.

Tuan Yihua said, "Actually, Yan Zhi plays better than I do."

Lin Qingning agrees.

Because they all heard Yan Zhi play once, you can't imagine Yan Zhi such a gentle gentleman, playing "Oceanic" is so dashing and skillful, he is still as quiet as ever, the melody under his fingers is so free and unrestrained, like driving a car, riding a motorcycle in the world, mountains, rivers, deserts, lonely smoke. He played the guitar really played to the point of perfection, in which a lot of finger tricks, end Yihua this kind of will play the guitar people can not learn, too complex.

Yan Zhi's hands not only make his fans scream when he plays games, they are even more mesmerizing when he plays the guitar.

It's really not just his face that makes this guy so popular and has so many fans.

The seven of them came out of the room just in time to run into Pei Xu.

Di Xingchen glanced at Pei Xu's ear.

White, it's normal.

Eight people came together to the dining room, the theater's dining room is very small, probably can accommodate dozens of people kind of, the biggest drawback is the same as other places, a little cold. They put the things on the table, and took the tray to get the food, Di Xingchen looked back and found Yan Zhi actually took out the paper towel from his pocket, and bent over to wipe the chair.

"Yan Zhi's cleanliness is really serious." Huo Cheng said.

Yan Zhi wiped down everyone's chairs, so much so that he only went to get them when Hu Ying and Di Xingchen returned from picking up their meals.

Hu Ying looked at the paper towel he had used to wipe the table and chairs and said, "There's no dust at all."

"You don't understand his cleanliness fetish." Di Xingchen says, "He's not just a physical cleanliness freak, he's a mental cleanliness freak, and sometimes he wipes it doesn't mean the chair is dirty, he just wipes it all over again, and it makes him feel good when he sits down."

Hu Ying thought secretly, then he knew why Yan Zhi liked Di Xingchen.

He wants the first love type.

Di Xingchen does indeed fulfill the requirements of a person like him, who is both mentally and physically cleansed, in every way.

By extension, Yan Zhi himself should be held to the same standard, right?

It occurred to him that Yan Zhi might not be as mildly ascetic as he seemed.

Because these more extreme people are either extremely sexually frigid or extremely stuffy.

Di Xingchen glanced towards Hu Ying and felt that Hu Ying's expression was a bit complicated.

In fact, ever since he arrived in the North City, he felt that Hu Ying's enthusiasm for Yan Zhi had all of a sudden waned quite a bit.

At the time when we went to the market, he was suddenly enthusiastic again, but it only lasted for three minutes. Hu Ying has always talked to him about everything, but the last time Hu Ying and Yan Zhi went to the Ice City together, they didn't even see Hu Ying talking to him about it.

Was it Yan Zhi's cleanliness that deterred Hu Ying?

It's entirely possible.

Not everyone likes the whole cleanliness thing.

Some will find it particularly troublesome.

But Yan Zhi is a double-standard offense.

He doesn't have a cleanliness fetish for anyone he likes, nothing is too dirty.

He was about to open his mouth to ask Hu Ying when he saw Pei Xu and the others coming over with their dinner plates.

And he didn't continue to ask.

Everyone takes their seats, and Pei Xu sits across from him.

Lin Qingning sat on the far side, diagonally opposite Pei Xu.

Lin Qingning had almost zero interaction with Pei Xu today, and the two of them are completely out of the picture.

Di Xingchen suddenly realized that all the CPs he was high on seemed to be BE.

There's no worse result of a stoned romance roundup.

He recalled the first day he entered the Red and Blue Lodge, the eyes of the four guests on the Red side looking at Yan Zhi and Pei Xu, how hot and ambiguous they were, the eyes that wanted to look at them, but would dodge away once they met each other's eyes. The Red and Blue Lodge at that time was really full of pink bubbles of love!

And look at the way the four red guests are looking at them now.

As he was thinking, he met Huo Cheng's eyes.

Huo Cheng glanced at him, then lowered his eyes, picked at the rice on his plate, and looked up at him again, realizing that he was still looking at him, and Huo Cheng's eyes seemed to panic for a moment.

Di Xingchen: "......"

Yeah, it's like that look.

Then he saw Yan Zhi sipping water while his eyes drooped towards him and Huo Cheng.