I raised the whole heaven

Even though they are far away from the stage, fans can see how happy Chu Ci is at the moment.

His eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the smile on his face is not hidden at all. He even took the initiative to take a few steps forward, and quietly got closer to the male fan, showing that he has been on the show since he appeared on the show. Biggest concern to come.Seen by his eyes that seemed to be able to flow honey, that person's expression became softer, and he didn't even give the host next to him a glimmer of vision, but it was the rhythm of the four eyes facing each other on the stage.

...At this moment, even the fans realized that something was wrong.

The aura between the two of them is by no means what people should have when they meet for the first time. This kind of unspeakable familiarity and tacit understanding should obviously be cultivated among people who have been together for a long time.

The hostess was still joking with the microphone on the side: "It's hard to get on stage, so there's no need to ask the idol? Kissing, hugging and holding high or something, I'm afraid there will be no such shop after passing this village." !"

Indeed, if ordinary fans are on stage, they will often find their own boss for a hug—it's a pity that Qin Lu is a man who grew up in Xtep, and has never taken an unusual path. Hearing this, he simply took a long leg, Stepped over a few steps.Chu Ci still thought that he was going to hug him, and opened his arms obediently with a smile on his face. Who knew that he directly wrapped his arms around Chu Ci's waist, and with a sudden force, he easily half-lifted him up and turned around in a circle.

Qin Lu's stature has been constantly rising, and he is now more than half a head taller than Chu Ci, and it is very easy to lift him up, without any effort at all.The audience in the audience and the host guests on the stage were frightened by his sudden move, and the audience was silent for a while, quietly.

Chu Ci who was suddenly lifted up:...

What the hell is this!

"Hold it high," Qin Lu calmly put the person back in place, "I'll choose the last one."

The fans in the audience were stunned for a while, but when they came to their senses, the screams immediately boiled over, and the pot exploded almost instantly.Among them, the fans of Chuci who watched their boss being molested on the stage were the most prominent. Several girls among them were so excited that their cheeks were flushed, their voices were almost hoarse, and their voices were trembling with excitement.

"Ahhh! I'm on this pair, I'm on this pair!!!"

"Damn it, is Ci Bao poisonous...how can you make friends with anyone..."

"This pink came so fast, I was a little caught off guard."

The girl beside Chen Mumu also held her chest in a daze, and murmured: "Ah, my girlish heart seems to be alive again..."

After Chu Ci realized it, he was both amused and helpless, and subconsciously reached out to hit the boy.But when he really stretched out his hand, he was reluctant to use more force, but more than half of the force hit his other hand, and he said with a smile: "Don't make trouble."

Qin Lu stood silently on the spot and let him take pictures, with a smile that was too thick to melt away from the corners of his eyes.

After he finished his task and left the field, the audience couldn't help but look back at him frequently, with strange expressions like watching animals in a zoo.Only Chen Mumu saw something different from this interaction, and kept silent with the secret excitement of discovering a big secret. After returning home, he immediately and carefully gave the account of the male fan who contacted him to buy tickets. Send a private message: [That... I would like to ask, are you the bamboo horse that Ci Bao mentioned before? 】

Half an hour later, she received a reply.As always, the male fan was cold and not easy to get close to, so he only replied with a neat word.

【Yes. 】

Chen Mumu: [! ! ! 】

Sure enough, her eyes have seen through all adultery...

It's really accurate.

Holding the idea that the other party might not want to disclose their identity, although she discovered this shocking big candy, she forcibly suppressed the desire to share it, and just silently huddled in the room alone, being rolled back and forth on the bed sweetly .Unexpectedly, early in the morning of the second day, a private message from Mr. Zhuma came.

【Qin: Why don't you speak out? 】

[Chen Mumu:? ? ? 】

Her brain circuit couldn't keep up with the brain circuit of this bamboo horse for a while, and she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a long time before replying in a daze: [Do you want me to tell the news that you are the bamboo horse? 】

【Qin: Yes.It's not convenient for me to say it directly. 】

Chen Mumu: ...

She could only stare at the screen speechlessly.

Originally, I thought that Zhuma was not an insider, so I didn't want to involve him in it, for fear that I would accidentally leak some personal information and cause trouble for him—however, now it seems that Zhuma seems to be eager for her to go out How about announcing the posture of the world?

On the other side, Qin Lu pursed his lips tightly, with an unpleasant aura all over his body, leaning against the window and pressing his cell phone - among the hot spots, it was Jiang Xie who helped Chuci to promote "The Story of the Wind" On Weibo, all fans of lyricists are crazily throwing flowers and eating candy, as if they are celebrating together.

After looking at it for a while, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he simply threw the whole phone on the bed.

Gee.

I thought last night's show... could push this cult organization down.

Who would have thought that he would meet a pig teammate.

Couldn't be more upset.

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In the end, the news spread under the impatience of the parties involved. After the broadcast of this program, the pink all over the sky blinded the eyes of fans, and Mr. Zhuma officially entered the sight of Chu Ci fans. .

Since then, the cp fans of Chu Ci have been completely split into two factions - one faction is steadfast in writing lyrics, and the other faction firmly believes that bamboo horses are true love. All kinds of verbal wars emerge in endlessly, like a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

[Writing lyricists, please polish your eyes, our house should be the main palace, okay?Are you blind if you can't see the hug on the stage? 】

The opponent immediately retorted without hesitation:

【Are you all blind? Your family is so excited after just hugging it. Jiang Xie's hand has never been off Ci Bao's shoulder! 】

[I'm so embarrassed, do you think the friendship of more than ten years was brought by the strong wind? ┑(￣Д￣)┍It's obviously closer to a bamboo horse than someone who has only known each other for a few months! 】

[Haha, do you know what cp feeling is?Open your eyes and see, what our family got is the script that the domineering president fell in love with me!Don't be too emotional about pulling something straight out of the car! 】

......

Seeing that the two sides are tearing apart more and more endlessly, the fans of Zhanzhuma simply gritted their teeth and unleashed a big move: 【Our family was admitted by Ci Bao himself! 】

Lyricist fans:  …

Completely defeated.

In the battle between the two factions, it is inevitable that someone will ask Chen Mumu, the leading big fan, for her opinion. At first, she thought that she might stand in neutral, but she stood in line without hesitation: "Mask, I stand with mask."

"Why?" The girl who came to ask widened her eyes, and couldn't believe her ears at all, "Daddy, you didn't say that before—"

Chen Mumu sighed faintly, looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of pain: "Because the officials forced you to die together, you have to jump into this trap."

Now that the right master is gone, that little thought will naturally be revealed.Chen Mumu has been in the forum for many years, and she has already cultivated a pair of eyes that are good at discovering love, otherwise she would not have equated a man with a bamboo horse at a glance, but now, her intuition has told her another thing.

That person really moved his mind.

She closed her eyes, feeling faintly worried, but this worry was quickly overshadowed by her trust in Chu Ci.

At this time, don't think so much.

Just trust him.

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On the day when the finale of "The Tale of the Wind" was officially broadcast, Chu Ci asked for leave with his dance teacher and rushed back home early.The gods in the family sat cross-legged in front of the TV, and even the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast and Gun Gun gathered here. Everyone's eyes were burning, and they all waited with bated breath.

When Chu Ci came out with a few plates of sugar-fried chestnuts and various fruits, he saw the serious faces of all the gods, and couldn't help feeling amused: "What is this for? Are you waiting for inspection?"

Chang'e was concentrating on watching the opening song, and upon hearing this, she immediately put her slender fingers to her lips, signaling him to be quiet.

Seeing that they didn't even want food, Chu Ci simply sat down in the sea of ​​clouds with a cup of warm milk, sipping and waiting for himself to appear.

At this time, the plot has progressed to the point where Fairy Jiuyin has disappeared, and Jiuchongtian has hung up the plain clouds for her for 49 years, floating between heaven and earth.The three realms wept bitterly, and the vegetation withered.

And when the camera turns, it is already 420 five years later.

A young bud was pulled out from Qixia Mountain. This bud has enjoyed the essence of the sun and moon for 500 years, but it has never grown up.It wasn't until the day when the rays of the sun cleared that he cultivated his spirituality and turned into a teenager.

At the moment when she saw Chu Ci's appearance, Chang'e couldn't help covering her chest in an instant, and took a low breath: "God..."

On the screen that can magnify a person's face many times, the little flower demon's eyes, which seemed to have been washed by spring water, became clearer and almost transparent. Watching the world suddenly unfold before his eyes.

Holding the stone on one side with his hands, he stood up cautiously, but his left foot stumbled over his right foot because of the first use of his legs, and he smashed into the mud with his face on the ground.

Intermittent laughter suddenly resounded in the living room, the Taishang Laojun shook off a few hairs from his whisk, and repeatedly patted Chu Ci's arm beside him.

In the following plot, it is the exploration history of the little flower demon.

His eyes widened suddenly when he tasted the nectar for the first time, the first friend he bought with a petal, the surprised and delighted expression when he touched the cold stream water...

Everything in this world is new to him, and he is that naive child who is like a blank sheet of paper, impatiently absorbing all the new things that come to him.What surged in his eyes was always unquenchable curiosity and longing, which were blurred in his shallow eyes, making his eyes shine brightly, like a cluster of burning fire.

Chang'e whispered, "I really want to give you a hug..."

Until the expressionless fairy boy descended from the lower realm in the Nine Heavens, and forcibly tied him to the sky without saying a word, he raised his head in fear and trepidation, and when he raised his eyes, he saw another figure first.

The man sat high on the cloud platform, with a jade crown and black hair, handsome and handsome.

"You are the Flower Demon of Qixia Mountain?"

On that day, the little flower demon didn't know what those fairies Xian'e said or what was ringing in their ears.He just widened his eyes and looked at the man above him without blinking. He couldn't bear to look away when he saw the eye sockets were sore.

He actually doesn't know how to compliment a person.

But when he saw this person, he suddenly understood something that he didn't understand before. It seemed that the words of praise formed by the combination of thousands of words could not compare with this person's words.What was boiling and flowing in his blood, and what went deep into the marrow of his bones, was all such secret and unspeakable joy.

"If you like someone, what do you want with him?" He murmured to himself in the dark night.

There was no one in the Nine Heavens who was willing to talk to him, so he had to think hard on himself, and finally endured the severe pain and pulled off a petal of his original body, and quietly stuffed it under the fairy seat when they were not paying attention.He picked fairy fruits, Ju Yunxia, ​​and eagerly gave away all the insignificant things he could have.

His thoughts are straightforward and simple, and even Xian'e, who is serving in the palace, reprimands him for "delusional thoughts" and "whimsical ideas."

However, he never saw the person he wanted to convey the most.

When the screen was switched again, it was already another painting style that suddenly changed - after the news that he had half of Jiuyin Fairy's soul in his body was spread, he was tossing and turning between chasing and escaping day by day.Dozens of times he escaped with scars, and he was caught back dozens of times. The desire to survive overwhelmed everything, and made him stand up again and again from the sea of ​​blood.

The gods who watched this episode couldn't help gasping, and they couldn't help feeling angry: "Why is this? Isn't this too much?"

Chu Ci stuffed a piece of orange into his mouth, but he was very calm: "Because I'm not the protagonist."

After finally escaping completely, freedom was within reach, but he stood in the misty clouds, looking at the fairy palace that he had finally walked out of, and remained motionless for a long time.

"What are you still doing here?" His only friend was turned around anxiously by him, "Aren't you waiting for them to catch you back and raise your soul? Then you will lose your soul!"

The little flower demon was stunned for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and smiled slightly.

This smile is like spring flowers first blooming after rain, people can't help but be dumbfounded.

"But," he said softly, as if letting out a low sigh, "this is the only thing I can do for him."

Such a cherished life, so many scenery that I want to see but have not had time to see in the future... If it is for your wishes, it seems that there is nothing important.

I willingly walked back.

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At the moment when it turned into white light spots all over the sky, Chang'e's tears also burst down, holding a handkerchief and crying uncontrollably.Chu Ci handed her two more pieces of paper before turning around to talk to Laojun, when he saw Laojun shaking his long and white eyebrows, and suddenly a drop of tear fell down.

Chu Ci: ...

Are all gods these days so sentimental?

He originally thought that his part of the scene should end here, but he didn't know that Director Wang added another scene after watching it further.The celestial beings in the camera hang up red silk all over the sky for the marriage of the two protagonists, and they flutter in the fairy palace. When they are cleaning, they sweep out something from under the fairy seat.

It was a withered petal.The brilliance on the top has disappeared, leaving only thin, withered and yellow veins, wrinkled and shrunk into a ball.

"What is this?" Xiao Xian'e, who was obsessed with the broom, asked in surprise.

The person beside him didn't turn his head back, and said: "The left is just some useless things, just throw them away."

So it was thrown lightly to the ground, and then easily shattered under their hasty footsteps.

This paragraph was added so that Chuci couldn't help clapping his hands in praise, but after tasting it carefully, he felt something was wrong.His role seems to be more important than he imagined.Such an outright tragic character, I'm afraid it will steal the hero's limelight to a certain extent, and even faintly put some stains on the hero that cannot be washed away.

In this way, how can Lian Heng be willing?

"What do you care about Lian Heng?" When Xue Zhiheng called him, her tone was full of anger that could not be concealed, "It's a pity that I kept calling him brother Lian. It came from him! Really..."

After all, she doesn't know how to swear, and after racking her brains for a long time, she said angrily: "It's true that you know people and face, but you don't know your heart!"

Chu Ci asked: "Has it been found out?"

"Found it." Xue Zhiheng gritted her teeth, "At that time, we two went out, and he sent one of his little assistants to buy water - I don't know where to hide in the corner to take those photos, obviously thinking about it Blocking you, this method is really disgusting."

She was filled with righteous indignation for a long time before she realized that Chu Ci on the other end of the phone was unreasonably calm. After thinking about it, she also realized: "You guessed it a long time ago?"

Chu Ci held the phone and responded lightly.

"But why?" Xue Zhiheng couldn't figure it out anyway, "You two don't conflict with each other, and you are a newcomer, there is nothing for him to do like this..."

"Maybe it's just that I don't like it." Chu Ci was very open to this, and he was more concerned about another thing at the moment, "Then this time the TV series was edited like this, is it Director Wang's intention? "

Xue Zhiheng's voice stopped suddenly, and after a long time, she covered the microphone and said in a low voice: "No."

Chu Ci narrowed his eyes.

"Looking at this clip, it completely cut Lian Heng into a scumbag playing with emotions..." Xue Zhiheng sighed softly, "I really admire you, Xiaoci. I can do it to vent your anger. This level is astonishing.”

"Sister Xue," Chu Ci interrupted her and asked, "Can you find out who made Director Wang change his mind?"

Xue Zhiheng was a little surprised: "Why, didn't you do it? Could it be someone else helped us out?"

"I've never heard of it."

Xue Zhiheng pondered for a long time before agreeing: "I asked them to help inquire as much as possible, but whether they can find out is still unknown. You wait for the news first."

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The rapid momentum of "The Wind House" after it was broadcast completely exceeded everyone's imagination.On the one hand, the original book of this book has already gained great popularity, and now the drama version is finally released, and almost all the book fans are cheering and competing to support it; on the other hand...it lies in the plot.

In the play, the little flower demon's feelings for Lancang have never been revealed. In the eyes of the rotten girl, this is of course a naked affection; but in the eyes of others, even if it is dependence on her father, it is nothing.The production crew played a beautiful side-kick, not only successfully passed the review, but also circled the entire rotten girl circle.

The fighting power of the rotten girls is far stronger than that of other circles.

In the episode where the little flower demon willingly chose to disappear, I don’t know how many girls hugged the TV and cried all night, and when they woke up the next day, their eye sockets were red and their hearts were broken into pieces.

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...my little flower demon...】

[Don't stop me, I want to send blades to the screenwriter, hehe. 】

[You have the ability to write abuse, you have the ability to not leave after school! 】

Chu Ci's fans were abused to the death, and their heart ached. Afterwards, when they wrote Chu Ci's message, their tone softened a bit, and they wanted to coax him like a child.

Seeing the rising ratings and repeated successes, Director Wang's mood seemed to open the window, and it brightened up with a whoosh. When he called the leading actors to congratulate him, they were all cheerful: "Oh, this drama The results are good, and we will definitely cooperate again if we have the opportunity in the future..."

When talking with Chu Ci, his tone became more amiable, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Ci's talent is really good, and the future can be expected, and the future can be expected."

Chu Ci thanked him, but he didn't take these polite words to heart.

In fact, he is very clear that what he is doing now is still somewhat limited, and there are still many imperfections-the sudden heat and praise did not make him dizzy, but made him calm down a little bit, even with breath More calm.

As Zhang Chu said at the time, he was born to be a person in the entertainment industry.

When he hung up Director Wang's call, Qin Lu, who was going out with him, was standing beside him. Seeing him put down his phone, he turned his head and asked him, "Do you want some ice cream?"

Qin Lu was tall and slender, his hat was pulled low, his exposed jaw line was clean and sharp, and his lips were clearly defined, which was quite pleasing to the eye.People passing by couldn't help turning their heads to look at him, quietly discussing whether he was a star or not.

Chu Ci was also wearing a hat and a mask, and when he heard him ask, he felt hungry, nodded repeatedly, and stretched out two fingers for emphasis: "Two."

Qin Lu patted his head indulgently, and then went to line up in the queue.He was originally tall, but now standing among a group of girls, he looked more and more outstanding, like a boyfriend buying food for his girlfriend.

In front of him was a mother and son. The kid clamored to buy two ice creams. The young mother coaxed him in a low voice: "There are rules for this kind of ice cream. One person can only buy one..."

The people around him nodded and smiled in good faith. The little fat man pursed his lips, but after all he believed it, and reluctantly took one.

Qin Lu, who was at the back, said, "I want two."

fatty:......

Young mother:  …

Is the dismantling of the table still so clean and neat!

The author has something to say: Qin Lu: Sorry, my children are more important.

Young mother:  …

Born without a loveable face.