Chapter 3: Fans

No, the next moment Qi Xingchen came to his senses and tortured his soul:

Want to die? Do you want to die? Do you want to die?

What's the point of indulging in a paperweight if you don't want to die?

He's just the hero of Ma Lisu's novel, not the real Bai Ye!

Can you live up to your true Ai Dou?

In order to avoid the media outside the door, the bodyguard escorted Bai Ye to walk very fast, and was already almost out of their field of vision. Qi Xingchen secretly shook his fist at that tall and well-proportioned back.

The road is long, it's not easy to confuse a seven-year old fan like him, this male lead - it's not good.

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The main point of view of Peaches of the Night is the heroine, which means that it mainly depicts what happens to the heroine, and only when the plot requires it does the scene shift to someone else.

That's why Bai Ye's return to the company was not written in the book. Qi Xingchen didn't know what he was doing back there, and first went to the dance practice room with Han Qing.

He stretched for half an hour and tried to lower his waist and split. The original owner has studied voice and dance, there is a foundation, that is, the practice time is short, coupled with the childhood pampering can not eat hard, the basic skills are not too solid.

Flexibility was pretty good, and a few more days of practice would pretty much pick up his real-life acrobatic craft.

"Wow!" Qi Xingchen was practicing when Han Qing came back with water and opened her mouth wide, "Xingchen, you're not scaring me, you almost broke in half just now!"

"......" Qi Xingchen hadn't heard it described that way and said perfunctorily, "It's been too long since I practiced, I'm stretching."

"Stretching? What's the point of stretching this? I thought you wanted to go the actor route."

Han Qing muttered, then mysteriously trotted over, "Xingchen, guess what I just heard."

"Something to do with a meeting?"

"That's right! I heard the company gave Bai Ye a big hit variety show."

Qi Xingchen asks, "Flying guests?"

"No, a regular guest," Han Qing paused, "You know with Bai Ye's reputation, it's not easy to get him on a variety show, so I guess there's someone tucked away in the contract."

Bai Ye, both in reality and in the book, basically doesn't pick up any variety shows other than CCTV.

Even if he does, he'll just be a flying guest. For Bai Ye, he already has enough traffic and national popularity, so he doesn't need to rely on variety shows to boost his popularity.

Han Qing's plugging is a common tactic used by entertainment companies - don't you want to hire one of my big stars? So not only do you have to pay for the movie, but you also have to sign another artist from our company.

To put it bluntly, it's a buy one, get one free, and let the other one go up and rub it in. This kind of opportunity usually goes to newcomers with low name recognition and high potential.

Qi Xingchen thinks it's a bit strange, according to the plot line of "Peach of the Night", Bai Ye should be on a break right now, and he even had a chance encounter with the female lead in a restaurant, so how could he possibly be on a variety show.

"Let's listen to the company's arrangement," Qi Xingchen tossed her head and opened the dance video, "Xiao Qing, can you take me to practice this part?"

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After practicing all afternoon, Han Qing's home was far away from the office, so after she went to the locker room to change, she had to say goodbye to Qi Xingchen: "I'm going to catch the last train, Xingchen, you go home early too."

"Okay," Qi Xingchen responded, "I'll see you tomorrow."

Han Qing gave him a few more instructions before leaving, and Qi Xingchen managed to finish him off, sitting down against the wall and shaking the sweat off his head.

In the end, he was weak in the basics, after dancing for so long, yet he hadn't even peeled off the chorus part of a dance. If he wanted to get close to approaching the male lead female lead, this kind of weakling-like strength definitely wouldn't do.

Qi Xingchen looked at the time, more than nine o'clock in the evening, filled half a bottle of water, intends to keep practicing, practicing until the chorus part is completely skillful, and not to leave if you can't dance well.

"One, two, three, four ......"

Qi Xingchen continues to train in the mirror. After ten o'clock in the evening, the last artist in the piano room leaves and the vocal training area is dark.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the artists in the dance practice room also called home. The security guard came over to take a look and turned off the lights in the other practice rooms, leaving only the one he had.

Qi Xingchen opens the door to the practice room a little to get some air, and the light pouring out and the sound of counting beats is noticeable in the quiet hallway.

Bai Ye had just come out of his exclusive instrument room when he heard the commotion over here. He followed the sound and stopped beyond the doorway.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour ......

Qi Xingchen seemed tireless until a male voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts, "Kid, you can't practice like this."

Low magnetism with a hint of laziness, into the ears of the moment, Qi Xingchen scalp almost exploded!

This fucking ...... Isn't that his fucking Ai Dou voice?

He was stunned in place for a few seconds before he stiffly turned around. The first thing that came into view was a pair of long legs, and then looking upwards, Bai Ye, with his ducktail cap pressed low, was leaning lazily against the door with his arms wrapped around him.

"It's no use practicing if you don't have the right part of the body," Bai Ye raised his chin, "Don't look at me, replay the music and dance from beginning to end."

Qi Xingchen turned back stiffly, his head going blank.

He slapped his face down and blinked hard - seeing Ai Dou alone for the first time in his life, even if it was fake, had caught him off guard.

There were mirrors on both sides of the practice room, and Bai Ye raised an eyebrow at the little gestures. Luckily, he didn't have to wait too long, and Qi Xingchen quickly regained his senses and began to dance as he was told.

Ai Dou supervised the work, and the first half Qi Xingchen froze and jumped out of the feeling of a schoolboy being watched from the back door by his class teacher - not bad, but tied up, and by no means good.

The second half Bai Ye found out what the problem was and walked over to him with his arms wrapped around him. The desktop rolled into a scroll in his hand and jerked it toward his waist.

"The waist is not firing the right way."

When Qi Xingchen was doing his leg movements, Bai Ye pumped the outside of his thighs, "The legs are not in the right place, the thighs should drive the calves."

Being beaten by his own Ai Dou, Qi Xingchen could only grit his teeth and accept it.

By the time a dance is over, Qi Xingchen has been smoked almost everywhere except above the neck.

Bai Ye looked at Qi Xingchen who was standing straight in front of him, but his eyelids were drooping towards the ground, "...... Did you memorize what I said just now?"

"...... Hmmm."

"Do a little 4234."

Qi Xingchen tries to follow Bai Ye's instructions on how to launch the punch, and this time, he doesn't get smacked, but you can tell that Bai Ye isn't happy with it.

Acrobatics and dance are different, Qi Xingchen started learning acrobatics at the age of five and has been learning since then, and has become so skilled that it is hard to reverse what is in his bones.

Knowing his shortcomings, he doesn't blame Bai Ye for being dissatisfied, grabbing the sweat-soaked Liu Hai backward, "Is this right?" And did it again very slowly.

Bai Ye was not good at teaching people, so he was thinking about what to say. I didn't realize that this person had broken down the movements by himself, and the effect was better than the last time, so I could see that he was really using his brain.

He finally took a closer look at the other man - after grabbing Liu Hai up, the teenager's entire face was in full view, and it was actually not much bigger than the palm of his hand.

Single eyelids, high nose, small chin, looks extremely clean and fresh. The skin is white and delicate, no visible pores, is a piece of material born to be a star, God rewarded the kind of food.

With looks like that, you could get attention as a vase in an opera, why would you want to be a singer and dancer? Bai Ye didn't ask, he's not the nosy type.

"Almost there, come on," Bai Ye presses his hand on Qi Xingchen's waist side, "follow my hand and twist slowly."

Qi Xingchen just felt the blood in his body rushing to the spot where they were touching, it was too hot to handle. Especially since Bai Ye was a little closer to him, a refreshing smell tickled his senses, making it impossible to concentrate.

He took a deep breath and barely stilled his mind, feeling the firing point little by little according to the strength of Bai Ye's palm.

The effect is very remarkable, after two times, Qi Xingchen has been able to do eight or nine times.

"Are the legs like that too?" Qi Xingchen did the legs in separate beats.

"Good comprehension." Bai Ye nodded unexpectedly.

Truth be told, he was attracted by something and walked over to the dance practice room unconsciously, and regretted it a bit after seeing Qi Xingchen.

Now it feels like it wasn't a waste of effort.

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With Bai Ye's guidance, Qi Xingchen quickly learned the dance like a pro. By the time he arrived home with wet clothes on his back, it was already past two in the morning.

He thought that Qi's family should have gone to bed, but he realized that the living room was still lit up. Qi Yunxiao - the original owner's elder brother - woke up to see "Mr. Qi" sitting in the living room reading a document.

The reason Qi Xingchen came back so late was to learn the dance, and secondly, to minimize contact with Qi's family. Growing up with not much family, now that a bunch of people suddenly popped up to be nice to him, he was very uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qi Yunxiao put down the documents, revealing a face with deep features unique to a mature man, "Xingchen, you're back, quickly go wash up and go to bed."

Qi Xingchen gave a stiff, "Uh-huh," "You'll be a while?"

"Seeing that you're back safely, I'm going to sleep too." Qi Yunxiao rubbed her brow.

The original owner had told his family that he was not allowed to appear near Noah in case his identity was leaked. Presumably because of this, Qi Yunxiao didn't dare rush to Noah to pick him up and could only wait at home.

And Qi Yunxiao didn't ask him where he'd been or what he'd done, and unlike the average controlling family member, she could tell she respected the brother.

Qi Xingchen had mixed feelings, whispered "good night" and went upstairs to his room.

After a day of sweating it out in the practice room, he slept well that night and happened to run into Han Qing in front of the office the next morning.

There are a lot of people squatting on both sides of the Noah turnstile, both men and women. With long 丨 guns in their hands, and most of them green and black under their eyes, they look like station sisters and paparazzi.

Han Qing earlier participated in a video platform talent show, a round of elimination, not much fans, no different from a trainee. The original owner only showed his face in the web series, and after that, he was not able to play, and he was also in the state of checking for no such person.

It's self-evident who these guys are squatting.

Han Qing "tsk", "Xingchen, when do you think I'll be able to be like Elder Park and have so many fans waiting every day?"

"Having a lot of fans isn't always a good thing, the camera keeps disliking you in the face, it's fine for a day or two, but after a while you get annoyed."

"Right!" Han Qing agreed, "What would you do if we really blew up in the future and faced this situation?"

The same question has been asked by the media to Bai Ye before, Qi Xingchen thinks of Ai Dou, the corner of his eyes curved: "Since you enjoy the benefits of traffic, you also have to bear the pain it gives."

This was the first time in two days that he had laughed from the bottom of his heart, and Han Qing couldn't help but follow suit when he looked over at Qi Xingchen.

Still at dance practice today, the two walked into the elevator shaft and, not coincidentally, all three staircases were in operation.

During the boring wait for the elevator, Han Qing asked in a low voice, "Xingchen, you still remember what I told you yesterday, right?"

"Remember, why?"

"According to reliable sources, the variety show that the company has picked up for Seonbae Bai Ye is 'Let's Travel Poorly Together' and the official announcement of the guest lineup will be made in a few days."

What?

"Let's Travel Together"?

Qi Xingchen's heart thumped.

--If not mistaken, the male and female leads met in this variety show. Meanwhile, under Qi Yuji's operation, Zhou Yu will get the welfare quota brought by Bai Ye and fall in love with the female lead during the recording of the program, making Qi Yuji completely black!

...... But according to the original article, the variety show was supposed to be officially announced in half a month, so how come it's suddenly ahead of schedule?

"Xingchen, stand still, Elder Bai Ye is here."

At that moment, a familiar scream rang out from the doorway, and Han Qing quickly reminded Qi Xingchen to stand still. Qi Xingchen took a deep breath, pushed down the chaotic thoughts in his mind, and looked towards the door.

Bai Ye is still in the same position as yesterday, escorted by the bodyguards to the elevator. No makeup and hair, a casual dress, looks a little tired, probably because yesterday in the company stayed too late.

"Elder Bai Ye's aura is too strong, shooting a variety show with him, the others are afraid that they will be set off as useless ......" Han Qing poked Qi Xingchen with his elbow, "Xingchen, the other spot is definitely up for grabs, guess who will get it in the end."

Qi Xingchen said, "I can't guess, but I want to try."

"...... No kidding, aren't you not interested in variety?"

"No kidding, I'm telling the truth."

Calculating the time it would take for Bai Ye to walk over, Qi Xingchen quickly changed his expression and whispered in a tone that was three parts sadness and seven parts emotion, "Because I, am a fan of Elder Bai Ye."

Han Qing : confused.jpg.

Bai Ye who happened to be walking to the elevator and heard this : "???"