Pu Sheng's expression was no different from usual, still neither happy nor sad, looking as calm as stagnant water.

Xing Qingchi wasn't sure if he was crying, but he could clearly see the mist in the primary school principal's eyes, condensed into a drop of water as bright as a diamond, and slowly slid down his fair and clean cheeks.

"Senior, are you... crying?" Xing Qingchi asked cautiously, at the same time raised his hand helplessly, trying to wipe away the tears for him, but felt reluctant and abrupt.

If he guessed correctly, this should be the first time Pu Sheng cried after leaving the baby stage.

"I don't know." Pu Sheng's tone was soft and light, but there was no cry.

He lowered his head, blinked his eyes, and felt his eyelashes stick together with tears.

"If crying is considered crying, then I should cry." Pu Sheng replied calmly.

"Why are you crying? Because of me?" Xing Qingchi felt distressed seeing him like this, but tried his best not to reach out and hold him in his arms.

Xing Qingchi knew that he was cruel, but he had to ask Pu Sheng for an explanation first.

If you miss this time, you don't know how long you have to wait.

"I don't know..." Pu Sheng didn't wipe away the tears and let them flow.

Why do tears fall?Obviously I feel sad at all.

In other words, I was so sad that I couldn't help crying, but I just couldn't feel it.

"Then let me change the question..." Xing Qingchi took two steps back to distance himself from him.

Pu Sheng lowered his head to see the gradually increasing distance, and couldn't help but shed more tears.

In this situation, it seemed to be back to just now, when I was ignored by Xing Qingchi all afternoon, and then driven by an inexplicable force, I chased him all the way to the lounge.

Pu Sheng desperately wanted to keep him, but he didn't know what he should do.

He didn't want to be separated from his brothers, so he wanted to debut with them.

In this way, everyone can still film and participate in programs together in the future.

But he doesn't want to separate from Xing Qingchi, what should he do?

How can I keep him?

"Senior..." Xing Qingchi noticed the increasingly obvious anxiety in his eyes, and he didn't dare to retreat any longer, and asked in a low voice, "You don't want to draw a line with me, do you?"

"...En." Pu Sheng nodded, his voice seemed to be crying.

"Why don't you want to? Even if I leave, you still have many friends around you. You simply like my work, and you can still see me on the screen in the future." Xing Qingchi slowed down his tone, step by step To seduce, ask in a leading way, "Why don't you want me to leave?"

"I don't understand." Pu Sheng shook his head with teary eyes, almost pushed to the limit, and even frowned subconsciously, "I don't want to just see you on the screen, I..."

Pu Sheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't give a specific reason.

"Enough!" Xing Qingchi couldn't bear to force him any more, strode over, and quickly pulled the distance between the two of them.

He held Pu Sheng's hand, wrapped his arms around his slender and flexible waist, and simply hugged him into his arms.

"You like me." Xing Qingchi explained the reason instead of Pu Sheng.

"Hi... like?" Pu Sheng's tone was confused and confused.

In fact, do you like it like this?

Someone once told him that love is the sweetest and most touching emotion in the world.

Deceiving.

For the first time, he felt an emotion similar to love, but was forced to cry by this emotion.

In his previous life, Pu Sheng had never experienced such a strange feeling.So he thought that he should like Xing Qingchi.

But how many points can this kind of "like" score?

Xing Qingchi rubbed his hair, "What are you thinking?"

"I like it." Pu Sheng replied concisely.

"Don't think about it, your current state is not suitable for thinking." Xing Qingchi pushed people hard just now, but now he can only gently coax him, "I can chase slowly, you don't need to rush to a conclusion."

"But..." Pu Sheng suddenly became heavy, and another drop of tears fell out of his eyes, "You are going to give up on me."

Xing Qingchi: ...

Wait, who's giving up on you?

"Senior, listen to my explanation. I still like you very much. I wanted to draw a line with you before because of your status...you don't allow this kind of thing to happen." Xing Qingchi hinted tactfully.

Pu Sheng looked up at him, and repeated his accusation, "You gave up on me."

"...Well, it's my fault, it's all my fault." Xing Qingchi was stared at by him, feeling overwhelmed with guilt, unable to stand firm on his original stand, and simply surrendered to him, "It hurts you , I'm sorry. Or... you beat me to vent your anger?"

"Why did you hit you?" Pu Sheng said in confusion, "You didn't hurt me."

Xing Qingchi: "Emotionally speaking, I have already hurt you."

Pu Sheng has stopped crying, but there are still tears at the end of his eyes, "I can't feel it, so it doesn't count."

"Senior..." Xing Qingchi was dumb, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, "Are you taking sides with me?"

"Well..." Pu Sheng fell into thinking again.

Xing Qingchi couldn't wait any longer, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Can I kiss you? I've thought about it for a long time."

"Want to kiss?" Pu Sheng hesitated for a few seconds before slowly answering, "Yes."

"No kissing." Xing Qingchi lowered his head slightly, and kissed the tears in the corner of his eyes gently, cautiously, and almost reverently.

Pu Sheng felt as if a feather had been brushed by, and it was itchy, a little unbearable.

"It's not prudent enough to choose the first kiss at this time." Xing Qingchi kissed his other eye, kissed away his tears, and said in a hoarse voice, "The day after tomorrow, let me kiss after you get it, um ?”

"..." Pu Sheng didn't agree or disagree immediately, but blinked his eyes that became clear again, and asked seriously, "Do you still want to change the script?"

"Don't change it, don't change it. Now you will definitely be able to perform emotional scenes well." Xing Qingchi hugged him tighter, and said, "Tomorrow I will also come to the rehearsal."

Pu Sheng: "Do you still want to avoid suspicion?"

Xing Qingchi shook his head, and said indulgently and pamperingly, "Senior, I was wrong, please forgive me?"

"Okay." Pu Sheng responded and pushed his arm at the same time.

Although Xing Qingchi was very reluctant, he still cooperated and let go.

Pu Sheng reached out his hand to feel in his pocket, took out two badges, held them in his palm and looked at them carefully.

After a long time, he finally made a decision and handed one of them to Xing Qingchi.

"This is a family crest passed down from generation to generation in our family and given to our partners. My mother's one was given to my father, and mine is for you." Pu Sheng said, "I may have a long time in the future to feel If you don’t, you won’t learn to like it.”

"But I will try to reciprocate your...love for me."

"When I can confirm it, I will engrave your name on it."

"...Just like I've been expecting you, you expect me too, okay?"

When Pu Sheng spoke, he kept staring at him.

Under the dark gray eyes, there is only Xing Qingchi's figure.

Xing Qingchi felt like he was going crazy.

Obviously the senior is not interesting, but what he said is too touching.

Xing Qingchi couldn't help being teased, and even regretted being so polite just now.

I really should give him a good kiss...

"Okay." When Xing Qingchi took the badge, his fingertips trembled slightly.

"Since you gave it to me, I won't give it back to you." Xing Qingchi kissed the badge, looking at the young boy tenderly and tiredly, "I will love you without reservation, I look forward to the day you respond to me."

"Is this an agreement?"

"Forget it, do you want to pull the hook?"

"Okay." Pu Sheng stretched out his little finger cooperatively, and stamped with his childish hook.

After the most important obstacle was cleared, Xing Qingchi still held back many questions.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, she took Pu Sheng and sat down side by side, chatting with him one after another.

Xing Qingchi: "So your eyes are light in color, is it because of mixed blood?"

"Well, my eyes are very strange." Among the people Pu Sheng came into contact with, he was the only one with this eye color.

"It's not surprising, it's very beautiful, I like it very much." Xing Qingchi boasted, and then asked, "Did you use the name Amaris a lot before? How should I call you?"

"Both names are the same." Pu Sheng replied, "You always call me senior."

"That's right, then I'll continue to call you Senior." Xing Qingchi felt that the title 'Senior' was cuter.Thinking of Pu Sheng's identity and name, he said, "You used to be in school, and you didn't go to class with everyone, is it because of family reasons?"

Pu Sheng replied truthfully, "Well, the family feels that contacting strangers will be dangerous."

Xing Qingchi: "Since that's the case, why did you get into the entertainment industry?"

"because of you."

"Me?!" Xing Qingchi pointed to himself, vaguely remembering the previous conversation.

Pu Sheng said in person that he entered the entertainment circle because of himself.

At that time, Xing Qingchi thought that it was Pu Sheng who regarded himself as an idol and aspired to be an actor, so he chose to enter the entertainment circle.

"Well." Pu Sheng explained, "I have a serious emotional disintegration, and I have tried various treatment methods, but none of them have worked. The psychologist found that when I read your works, I will have an empathetic response, and I can bring emotions into it through the script. That's why I suggested to my family, let me try to be an actor."

"I see."

No wonder the little prince has been unknown since his debut for two years.

Xing Qingchi originally thought that his family felt disgraceful, so he consciously suppressed Pu Sheng.After knowing the reason, he instantly understood the good intentions of the big family.

In his situation, it was inappropriate to praise him to the highest place from the very beginning.

After all, the heights are extremely cold, if Pu Sheng becomes an actor and participates in the audition as a little prince, then everyone around him will be estranged and respectful to him.

That way, it was no different from his previous life.

"Then you..." Xing Qingchi wanted to ask a few more questions, but the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

"Boss," Dai Mao drilled into a head from the outside, "It's been half an hour, have you guys finished talking?"

The situation in the room was much more harmonious than Dai Mao had imagined, and there was no tense situation after the couple broke up.

But he immediately noticed that the corners of Pu Sheng's eyes were red, and he felt a 'thump' in his heart.

It's over, it's over, it's over!Dai Mao felt that the sky was going to collapse.

What did the owner of the beast do?Actually made the little prince cry? !

If Pu Sheng files a complaint with his family, the royal lawyer's letter will be sent to their company in minutes.

Xing Qingchi's next public event may be to attend an international trial.

"Tsk." Xing Qing stared at him in disgust, "What are you doing here?"

"Boss, I don't want to disturb you either." Dai Mao said with a bitter face, "Hao Qianfan and the others are all looking for Pu Sheng and asked him to eat."

"It's Hao Qianfan again." Xing Qing frowned displeased.

"Ah." Pu Sheng stood up quickly, "I told Brother Fan that I'll be back soon."

"Senior?" Xing Qingchi narrowed his eyes, trying to get Pu Sheng to stay.

Are you really going to abandon me for Hao Qianfan?

Obviously, he failed.

Pu Sheng immediately waved his hand and said briskly, "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

"... See you tomorrow." Xing Qingchi was a little depressed, but he still bid farewell to him cooperatively.

"Tomorrow?" Dai Mao walked in by Pu Sheng's side, and asked strangely, "Isn't there going to be an interview tomorrow? The one that dismantled the CP?"

"Removing what? Move that interview to the back, and I will participate with the seniors after the finals." Xing Qingchi gave him a sideways glance, "Our CP popularity has risen, and after his debut, we can still cooperate in filming and participate in variety shows. It just happened to get the CP up, and when it is made public in the future, it will be easier for everyone to accept it.”

"Open?!" Dai Mao was stunned.

In just half an hour, he turned his face faster than he turned a book, but he has developed to the point of making it public.

"You succeeded?" Dai Mao asked quickly.

"No. But..." Xing Qingchi proudly showed him the family crest he received, "I've already got the delivery card."

A recommendation card for the first stage, in exchange for the family crest given to Pu Sheng before the final.

Blood earned!

"This is...the legendary family crest given to your lover by the royal family? Why did Pu Sheng give it to you?" Dai Mao wanted to take it over to have a look, but was slapped by the stingy Xing Qingchi.He rubbed the back of his hand and said, "Boss, aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid of what?" Xing Qingchi asked lightly.

"You still ask me what I'm afraid of?" Dai Mao had a hopeless expression on his face, "Pu Sheng's identity, if you date him, don't you worry about being blocked by Zhuyin and wanted by the royal family?"

"Oh..." Xing Qingchi drew a long tone and said indifferently, "It sounds exciting."

Dai Mao:? ? ?

Stimulate a ghost!You are afraid that you are not stupid when you are in love!

"As I said before, I don't care about his family background and background. As long as the senior likes me a little bit, I can go on with him without hesitation." Xing Qingchi brought the family emblem to his lips and kissed, triumphantly Said, "Besides, he likes it more than a little bit."

Pu Sheng is not afraid anymore, what else is there to be afraid of?

Dai Mao, who has been single for many years, smells the sour smell of love.

He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, "You beast!"

**

Haiya Media and the senior executives of "Freshman Development Department" have had a hard time these two days.

The exposure of Pu Sheng's identity was tantamount to dropping several nuclear bombs directly on their heads.

Not to mention the overwhelming public opinion attacks on the Internet, criticize and condemn their past suppression of Pu Sheng.

Even the investors who had long-term cooperation with the previous program group proposed to terminate the contract after hearing the news, and demanded that the senior management pay huge liquidated damages.

Those businessmen are more savvy than each other. Everyone knew that the show crew suppressed Pu Sheng before, but they didn't take it seriously.

Although the player Pu Sheng is excellent, he has no interest in him after all.Coupled with the fact that he has no background or background, investors can't afford to offend the top management for him, just turn a blind eye and close one eye to fool him.

But now?

Pu Sheng has become the baby bump of the big boss of Zhuyin International!If investors support and suppress his program, it will be against the entire Zhuyin International!

With the influence of Zhuyin International, a slight movement of the fingers is enough to cause countless small and medium-sized enterprises to go bankrupt.

Not to mention that Pu Sheng is still the second-ranked little prince.Although this is not country V, if the royal family is to pursue blatant bullying of the little prince, no one involved will be able to escape.

In just a few hours, all those investors terminated their contracts and sued, which was a pain for the executives of the program group.

Even if he rang off the phone and said all the good things, no one answered him.

The sponsorship fees that had been rising all boats disappeared in an instant, and they had to face a huge claim.Seeing that the final is coming soon, but he can't even pay the rent of the clubhouse and the salaries of the staff, and is miserable to cancel the final.

Just as the senior executives were in a hurry, they received a special call.

"You, hello..." The high-level executive's nervous voice stuttered, "Mr. Zheng."

Puzheng greeted frivolously, "Yo, you still remember me."

"Of course I remember." The senior management stammered and asked, "Zheng, Zheng always find me something?"

"Of course there is something. You're taking care of my brother so much, I don't want to contact you even if it's okay."

The senior executives trembled in fright when they heard the sharpness in his words.

Puzheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and said directly, "We, Zhuyin International, cover all the expenses for the finals of your show, and the finals must be held normally. As for the final debut position..."

After Puzheng said this, she didn't continue.

The high-level executive quickly answered, "Mr. Zheng, don't worry! I understand! Let Pu Sheng make his debut!"

"Don't use such a disgusting tone, my younger brother should have made his debut." Puzheng sneered and warned, "All the debut spots in the finals will be based on the real votes. After their debut, they have nothing to do with the show, and I will manage the follow-up A professional team will be asked to take charge, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, I'll make arrangements now." How could the senior management dare to say 'no', and quickly agreed to all of them.

Before Puzheng hung up the phone, she added another sentence, "By the way, my aunt's special plane lands in two hours. Remember to tell Haiya for me to let their legal department prepare."

Senior: "Prepare for what?"

"You are such a nobleman, how forgetful are you?" Puzheng reminded with a sneer, "In your show, isn't there a mixed-race nobleman from country V?"

'Pa-ta--'

The high-level phone couldn't be held steady and fell heavily to the ground.

"That..." The secretary leaned over hesitantly, "Boss, what should we do now?"

The senior management looked pale, and said with a wooden face, "Let the network department first transfer the number of votes, and all go according to the actual votes."

"The programmers in the network department have stopped cutting votes since yesterday." The secretary replied honestly, "Pu Sheng's votes increased too fast, and it was too late to cut them. And they didn't dare to cut them, so everyone just used real tickets. "

"...Okay." The executive said with some despair, "I will use this ranking for my debut tomorrow."

"Okay, I understand." The secretary replied, and felt that there was indeed something wrong with the senior executive's mind.

He has been busy for more than half a year, but in the end it is still nothing, why bother?

If he had woken up earlier, he would have praised Pu Sheng from the beginning of the stage, and now he would have earned both fame and fortune and a lot of money.

It's not like letting those passionate and hard-working boys fight for four months, but "Freshman Development Department" has changed from a popular variety show to a hot chicken show in everyone's mouth.

Ugh.

Due to the change of investors, the final night of "Freshmen's Cultivation System" changed the style of painting from the petty style of the previous two games, and became extra grand.

The stage of the performance was directly replaced by the 24-person stadium in the same city, and the big screens around the venue broadcast the promotion of the finals and Pu Sheng's support video [-] hours a day.

Even the equipment for the live broadcast of the finals has been upgraded several levels.

Early in the morning, the spectators who bought tickets in advance or snatched up tickets rushed to the vicinity of the hall excitedly.

They brought banners and support items, held flags outside the clubhouse, and gathered together according to their fandom, preparing to witness their younger brother's debut with great enthusiasm.

"Pu Sheng's fans gather here! Pu Sheng's fans gather here!"

The Pusheng support club held a big red banner with Pusheng's name written on it, trying to shake it to attract everyone's attention.

The support color of Pu Sheng's family is tentatively set to be white, but it is not auspicious to hold a white flag.So after discussion, it was changed to a more festive bright red.

"Here we come! Loose fans gathered and said cheerfully, "I came so early, I don't know if I can get the banner. "

"Our family has a lot of flashy aids, so don't count on it..." Before the girl next to her finished speaking, she heard a yell from afar.

Duan Jiashao held up a small horn and shouted, "Shengsheng's fans come here to get banners! The beautiful banners at station A are first come, first served! First come, first served!"

"What are you yelling about?" Shawn frowned and said disgustedly, "What is first come, first served? Do you think I didn't print enough?"

"How can it be?" Puzheng moved another big box down, and said helplessly, "The two printing factories I contacted have been printing hand banners day and night for the past few days, and they ran out of paper."

The disgusted Duan Jiashao looked innocent, and explained weakly, "I heard other people send out gestures, and they all yelled like this. Shout out first come, first served quickly..."

Duan Jiashao hadn't finished his miserable words when two girls with double ponytails, Pusheng support headbands, and small Lolita skirts came over and called him to stop.

"Brother, we want a banner." The two sisters clutched their mobile phones, glanced at Puzheng and Shawn anxiously from the corner of their eyes, and asked nervously, "We don't bring cash, can we pay by scanning the QR code?"

"What are you paying for? This is a cheering gift I prepared, free of charge." Shawn treated the little sister very gently, quickly took two sets of hand banners and handed them over, and said with a smile, "Thank you for supporting my brother."

"Can I really take it?" Knowing her identity, the two younger sisters hesitated to take it.

"Take it," Puzheng said half-jokingly, "I have printed so many, but you don't want to take them, so I have to move them back."

"Okay, thank you!" The girl took the hand and bowed in fear, "Thank you for the most beautiful sister in the world!"

"Hahahahaha!" Shawn didn't expect that they really obediently called out that shameful title, and smiled with trembling shoulders, "Actually, my name is Nicole, if you find it hard to remember..."

Puzheng added solemnly, "Just call her Coke."

"Ke, Coke?" The little sisters felt that they shouldn't laugh, but couldn't help it.

She is clearly an orthodox princess, but she has such a name... even Azhai likes it, no wonder she doesn't want to say it in the video.

"Is that funny?" Shawn sighed.

"No, no, no! My sister's name is super cute, thank you for giving us a banner." The little sister suppressed her smile and said with a forced face, "We will continue to support the cub in the future... Oh no, your brother's!"

Of course, Shawn caught the flashing address, and said happily, "Call it Zai Zai if you want to, why don't you dare to call it Zai Zai? Aren't you all fans of mothers?"

"Don't dare! I can't afford it!" The little sister immediately waved her hand.

"It's okay." Shawn blinked at them, "Don't be cowardly, don't worry about accepting the cubs, my sister will protect you. Star chasing, you just want to be happy."

The two little sisters did not expect that Princess Zhen had such a good personality.

After thanking them several times, they returned to the main force to report the situation with thick hands and the extra PB they got.

Soon, the dandelions who knew that there was no danger floated over one after another, asking their brothers and sisters for beautiful gestures.

Among them are a few daring dandelions, and I also shared with the two big guys the source of happiness in the fan circle.

"Sister Xiaoke!"

Shawn successfully got a new nickname.

"We've been discussing a new fan name recently!"

Shawn: "Aren't dandelions nice?"

"Dandelions can't show Shengsheng's status! We decided to call ourselves the queen mother! The prince's mother! Girlfriend fans are called princesses!"

"The Queen Mother and Princess Hahahaha!" Several people laughed so hard that they almost fainted.

"No, no, no! I think dandelions are good!"

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