The dance variety show 'Making Waves' has aroused heated discussions since it was broadcast, and it has been frequently searched.

#Luo Qing cried

#音谈读师 Song Xingli scolded and cried Luo Qing

#罗庆 posted a blog to withdraw from 'making waves'

The enthusiasm of the three topics made the first episode of the show surpass the number of variety shows broadcast in the same period, and there were a lot of scolding in the next few episodes. Of course, there are also many people who are crazy about Song Xingli. After all, the strength lies in it, not to mention There are still people pressing behind and can't make waves.

But the strongest reaction was Luo Qing's fans, who were strongly protesting whether Luo Qing was threatened by the brokerage company not to appear in the variety show, fearing that it would affect the company's image, and even used the fight with the illegitimate meal last time to defend Luo Qing maintain.

The matter of illegitimate meals can't be promoted to celebrities, and celebrities are also victims. It would be too innocent if they were implicated in this. While feeling sorry for Luo Qing, they scolded the teacher with a vicious tongue and made their brother cry!Even forcing Luo Qing out of the entertainment circle, even though the show has been aired for three episodes, the screen is constantly swiping.

The public relations were in chaos, so I worked overtime to suppress comments and topics.

In the overwhelming public opinion, no one could figure out why Luo Qing fought with the illegitimate fan. They all thought that it was Song Xingli who frustrated Luo Qing and quit the entertainment circle.

However, there are also rational netizens who feel that Luo Qing, as an old man who has been in the entertainment industry for several years, is unlikely to be frustrated so easily, and even made such a major decision to quit the entertainment industry, which caused a lot of discussion for a while, and began to speculate on Luo Qing Is it because of other reasons to quit, the show is just an excuse.

On the contrary, there is a group of show fans who are not star-chasing but only fans of the show, and they start to enjoy CP silently, and they get strange knowledge again.

#早汉学生 x Beauty Instructor#

Good to eat.

When the show was broadcast to the scene of Luo Qing dancing, the barrage began to post comments crazily. It was nothing more than saying that my brother is so handsome, taking screenshots and licking the screen. I was complained crazily, but if you look carefully at the barrage of complaints, you will find that there are a group of people who are addicted to it.

Later, it was even more crazy to guide Luo Qing to the demonstration dance to Luo Qing. Various kinds of ah ah ah ah ah, to rush out of the screen and shout the throat.

So-

The shot of Luo Qing dancing and the red-eyed listening to the comments and Song Xing's expressionless expression were screenshots put together, and the screenshots of Song Xingli's beautiful demonstration dance and Luo Qing's idiot face were put together, right on the topic#话言师Song Xingli scolded and cried, and Luo Qing swiped the screen frantically.

Some fans even made up all kinds of small h-articles created by #痴汉学生 x 美人师#.

The overwhelming cp craze covered up those marketing accounts that specialize in black water. They were outnumbered, and in the end they were no match for the huge team of cp addicts.

It's a pity that the idiot and beauty group was replaced by another star after only one episode.

After accepting the fact, the huge team of cp addicts turned into an old net at a certain time in the evening, and then began to sigh that the one-night stand cp was over.

However, the beauty tutor is also very good!Beautiful dance!Looks stunning!Just looking at it is pleasing to the eye!Slowly, another wave of fans appeared, asking the beauty tutor to self-teach and receive fans, and no one could get it right.

Support beauty alone.

lounge--

Song Xingli had just finished dance teaching, so the team members were asked to practice again, and then returned to the lounge to change their sweat-soaked clothes.

Shi Jin opened the door of the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw Song Xingli taking off his clothes, lifting the corners of his clothes with his hands, his clean bare back came into view, and sweat could be seen slipping down from the top, following the lines of the beautiful back. Down, not into the waistband of trousers.His shoulder blades and waist fluctuated slightly with the movement of undressing, and he couldn't help but relax his hand holding the doorknob, and just stood there without moving.

The line of sight is even more reluctant to divert.

"Have you seen enough?"

Song Xingli put on his shirt slowly, turned around slowly, didn't mind at all, looked at Shi Jin generously, and buttoned it up slowly, with a casual tone.

"Next time you change clothes, you have to lock the door." Shi Jin did not avoid Song Xingli's gaze, but frowned: "Also, now I am your ex-husband, a normal man, you should pay attention."

"I locked the door." Song Xingli straightened his sleeves: "Who knew you were secretly hiding in the toilet."

Shi Jin: "..." He wasn't secretly, but aboveboard.

Song Xingli changed his clothes and sat on the sofa to rest. He took his mobile phone and began to browse Weibo. He logged in with his newly applied account, and the previous account had been deleted.When I checked Weibo, I saw many screenshots of him and Luo Qing, and even a lot of jokes. When I saw the contents, my expression was a little subtle.

One night stand CP?

Can't help but shudder.

The eyes fell on the fans' screenshots of Luo Qing's affectionate emoticons. After all, there was no movement about how Luo Qing was dealt with. Except for the text message that time, there was no news.

This guy is not an obedient person.

So it's time to make it?

At this moment, the lounge was knocked, only to hear a familiar voice from outside.

"Xingli, it's me, I'll bring you lunch."

Song Xingli was a little surprised. He didn't expect that what Qi Wenzhan said last night was true, and he really wanted to bring him lunch, so he got up and walked to the door to open it.

Seeing that the lounge was opened, Qi Wenzhan immediately took out a bouquet of roses from behind him the moment he saw Song Xingli, and gave it to him with a smile.

"Xingli, for you."

Seeing Qi Wenzhan sending roses like this every day, Song Xingli thought to himself that he really persevered, but he would not find it annoying if he was giving what he liked, as if it was not impossible for someone who understood him.

It just needs to be observed again.

He smiled and took the roses: "I didn't expect you to bring me food, thank you for the roses, come in."

Shi Jin stared at the door quietly, looked at the rose in Qi Wenzhan's hand, and saw that Qi Wenzhan was still carrying several layers of lunch boxes in his hand, which looked like he had a rich lunch.

Is this person going to follow Song Xingli by the □□ route?

Qi Wenzhan saw Shi Jin who was sitting on the side smiling and nodding his head: "Mr. Shi is really irresistible, dedicated, and Qi admires it. Like me, I can only cook delicious food for Xingli, and come to stay with Xingli at noon."

Shi Jin didn't pay attention, turned sideways and looked up at Song Xingli: "Do you want me to squeeze your shoulders for you?"

Song Xingli: "..." There is no need for that.

He ignored the undercurrents of these two people, as long as they didn't cross that line, whoever was in front of him was the same.Then he looked at Qi Wenzhan who was arranging the lunch on the small coffee table, as if he had prepared a rich lunch for him in a really caring way, and the presentation was also very good, as gentle as ever.

But is it really gentle?

Not necessarily.

He looked at the nine boxes on the coffee table, which contained various dishes and a cup of soup. He was a little surprised by the nine dishes and one soup. to the stomach.

"You did it all?"

Qi Wenzhan sat in front of Song Xingli and picked up a spoon to fill him with soup: "Well, I made it all. When I was a child, I was very picky eater and didn't like to eat the meals made by my aunt at home, so I learned to cook by myself."

Shi's assistant, driver, bodyguard, Jin Jin had dim eyes, he could learn from this, and frowned when he saw that this dish had beef.

"Then you are very good." Song Xingli took a sip of the soup, and his eyes lit up in surprise when he tasted the deliciousness of the fish soup: "Oh? It's delicious."

Qi Wenzhan couldn't help but smile when Song Xingli praised him: "If you think it's delicious, I'll be very happy. Eat more. I'll record the second half later. It feels like you've lost a lot of weight recently, so eat more."

As he spoke, he picked up clean chopsticks to pick up vegetables for Song Xingli, wishing to fill up the bowl and make Song Xingli fat.

Song Xingli glanced at the Band-Aid on Qi Wenzhan's index finger from the corner of his eye, and slapped the hand holding the chopsticks: "Brother Wenzhan, did you get injured while cooking?"

Qi Wenzhan held the band-aid on his index finger as if he didn't want to be seen, he shook his head indifferently and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a small injury, it's nothing like cooking for you."

Just when he was about to pinch the beef, his hand was held down, he frowned and looked up, and saw that Shi Jin's face was a bit dark.

"Xing Xing can't eat beef, he's allergic." Shi Jin brought over the dish, along with the chopsticks in Qi Wenzhan's hand, and sat next to Song Xingli to finish the dish.

Cooking suffers from pain?Small tricks.

Song Xingli's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and his peripheral vision fell slightly on Shi Jin's body, but he looked away within a few seconds, and Ni Duan recovered as before.

Qi Wenzhan couldn't keep his smiling face when he saw that Shi Jin actually ate the food, and even got a little angry:

"Time enters you—"

"The craftsmanship is good, delicious, thank you." Shi Jin glanced at Song Xingli's basically untouched rice, knowing that this guy is just a cat with a lot of rice left every time: "Xing Xing, you can't finish it, I'll help you eat it." .”

He was dressed in a black tracksuit, and sat on the ponytail next to Song Xingli with long arms and legs. He didn't wear glasses either. He couldn't tell that it was Mr. Shi in a suit and leather shoes on weekdays. Now people believed that he was an assistant.

It is this assistant who is indeed eye-catching, but also looks not to be trifled with.

Qi Wenzhan was so angry that he had nothing to say, Shi Jin's light bulb was supposed to be here, but now he still eats his hard work? !It took him a long time to make these dishes!

"Brother Wen Zhan, anyway, I can't finish eating. If I don't finish eating, it will be wasted. You can eat together, there are so many." Song Xingli glanced at Shi Jin, a childish ghost, and didn't expect Shi Jin to be so idle all of a sudden. , really followed him every step of the way.

Brother Wen Zhan naturally couldn't say anything when he heard what Song Xingli said. He took out another pair of clean chopsticks and picked out all the meat for Song Xingli to eat.

"Then you eat more meat, I will feel sorry to see you working so hard."

Song Xingli lowered his head and took a sip of the soup and almost choked on it. He raised his head and smiled: "Fortunately, it's something I like and it won't be hard."

The first step he went out, the rest is easy to go.

He will soon be back on the theater stage.

It is his own stage.

From the corner of the eye fell on Shi Jin, who was buried in his meal, wearing sportswear, he looked a little more youthful than usual, just like the behavior that sometimes messes around, trying to block the peach blossoms around him, childish and paranoid, just like a child .

During this period of time, I just ran beside me, really inseparable.

"Xingli, I have a banquet tonight. There will be a lot of red wine in my collection. I think you will like it very much, so can I invite you to be my partner to taste it?" Qi Wenzhan looked at Song Xingli and thought He must get rid of that woman tonight, he doesn't want a family marriage to bind his life, Song Xingli is his best choice so far.

Shi Jin bit his chopsticks violently, and looked at Qi Wenzhan quietly.

This Qi Wenzhan will really find him a job.

Collection of red wine?

Song Xingli pursed his lips subconsciously. When it came to this, he seemed to have not drank red wine for a long time, so he said with a smile:

"Okay."

.

The banquet is a reception held by the Qi family. It brings together many group presidents and elites in the industry, as well as many family businesses with their own children. The reception is just a name, after all, everyone who is invited has a purpose.

There are already many people in the luxuriously and brightly decorated hall at this time, with the crisp sound of clinking wine glasses, suits and leather shoes, and noble skirts, everyone is talking with a flawless smile.

"Old Qi, the marriage between your son and the daughter of the Lin family is coming soon, isn't it?"

In the middle of the hall, where the wine and champagne were placed, there were several middle-aged men standing together, clinking glasses with each other, talking and laughing, and standing in the middle, the middle-aged man wearing a maroon Tang suit had mottled silver hair, but his mental outlook was exceptionally good. His eyes were piercing, and he was in a good mood when he heard his old friends talk about his son's marriage.

"Yes, it's scheduled for Qixi Festival, there are still two months left, and the wedding is also being prepared."

"It's really not easy. Here, I wish Mr. Qi will embrace his precious grandchildren as soon as possible."

"Good good..."

Mr. Qi looked at his old friends and smiled happily. Today's banquet is to let Qi Wenzhan bring his fiancee out to meet his old friends, so that he can rest assured that his son will take over the group in the future.

"By the way, Lao Qi, how is your international cruise fleet doing now, are you taking routes recently?"

When mentioning this matter, Old Qi got a headache, took a sip of wine to moisten his throat: "Don't talk about it, the Song family in the Southern District is really clinging to it, after so many years, no matter how they do it, so Wen Zhan may be let go later. Take over, let him try, maybe he can do something."

"I heard that the son-in-law of the Song family, Shi Jin, is also a junior who should not be underestimated. The marriage between the Song family and the Shi family is undoubtedly a strong alliance. It is indeed tricky, blocking the way of many people."

The creases at the end of Qi Lao's eyes were several layers deeper because of squinting, and his tone was heavy: "Yes, blocking the way."

"Hey, Mr. Paint is here."

A cheerful smile immediately appeared on Old Qi's face: "It seems that my son and daughter-in-law are here. I will introduce my beautiful daughter-in-law to you later. This child is very smart."

He looked sideways at the door, and the smile on his face stopped abruptly when he saw the young man beside his son, huh?Why did Qi Wenzhan bring a man instead of his daughter-in-law? !

Suddenly thinking of his son's sexual orientation, the hand holding the cane tightened slightly. It was so hard to find a suitable match, and find a man for him? !

Seeing the beautiful young man standing next to Qi Wenzhan, his shrewd eyes, nearly sixty years old, showed a bit of ruthlessness at this time, and there was undisguised disdain in his eyes, and he was another person who wanted to climb up to their Qi family , It's just a beautiful skin.

The banquet has not yet started, and the guests have arrived one after another. Tonight's host is the Qi family. Naturally, many people know the young master of the Qi family, Qi Wenzhan, and many people know that Qi Wenzhan is engaged to the daughter of an oil tycoon. So when they saw that Qi Wenzhan was standing beside his fiancee but a man, and it was a very handsome and eye-catching man, their eyes were slightly subtle.

But he was a man of great aura.

Qi Wenzhan looked at Song Xingli beside him out of the corner of his eye. The clean white shirt and the sky blue sweater on his shoulders set off his face very nicely. Although it was not a suit and leather shoes, he allowed Song Xingli to wear whatever he wanted.

But what surprised him was that Song Xingli didn't show any curiosity since he stepped here. On the contrary, because of his outstanding temperament and calm aura, Song Xingli seemed to be used to such occasions.

But according to his understanding, Song Xingli should rarely have such an opportunity to participate in such an occasion.

Maybe it's because I have been on the international stage so I am extra confident?Or is Shi Jin often taking Song Xingli to such occasions?

He denied this idea as soon as it came out, because Shi Jin had never brought Song Xingli to such an occasion, he was really selfish, did he just like Jinwu Zangjiao so much?What did you take Song Xingli for?

"Xingli, I want to take you to meet my family."

"Huh?" Song Xingli was looking around at the surrounding environment, and commented that this banquet hall is quite high-end, and then he was stunned for two seconds when he heard such a sudden sentence from Qi Wenzhan, and looked at Shi Jin suspiciously: "Why do you want to go?" See your family? Your family is here too?"

Qi Wenzhan led Song Xingli to the champagne tower aside, handed him a glass of champagne, and then explained softly: "Actually, this is a reception held by my family, and I want to bring you to meet my parents for my own sake. It's good for a while, after all, we will visit often in the future, and I think my parents will like you very much."

Song Xingli was silent for a few seconds, and took a sip of the bland champagne to him. He really hated the feeling that someone always wanted to manipulate him easily. Why did both of them think he was a good talker?

He hates this kind of cutting first and playing later.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a familiar figure, just separated by a few strange men in suits and leather shoes, standing in a corner not far away, wearing black overalls, Martin boots and a waistcoat, and black gloves. Putting on the earphones, he lowered his head slightly, as if he was talking to the person on the other end of the earphones.

And this person seemed to feel the gaze of the gaze, the subconscious sideways glance.

The crisp sound of clinking cups and chatting and laughing seemed to be silenced when the two looked at each other across the air, as if there were only the two of them left in the banquet hall.

Shi Jin didn't expect to be discovered by Song Xingli. He thought that he would not be discovered if he dressed like this. After all, there are many bodyguards in the venue who are dressed like this.

But the moment he met his eyes, he was a little reluctant to move away. All his reluctance was due to fear. He was afraid that Song Xingli would have further contact with Qi Wenzhan, and he was afraid that Song Xingli would really fall in love with Qi Wenzhan.

So he deliberately acted as a bodyguard and slipped into the banquet venue of the Qi family, just to protect Song Xingli.

Both he and the Song family are doing their best to protect Song Xingli. In the past, Song Xingli was innocent and dangerous when the things about the previous generation were involved. That's why he never told the outside world who his husband is. I also don't really hope that Song Xingli will return to China so soon before he has finished dealing with it.

Including Song Xingli's intentional or unintentional bringing into Qi's house in Qi Wenzhan tonight, he was worried that this would be a bad start.

In order not to startle the snake, he can only appear in such a dress.

He reluctantly turned his eyes away from Song Xingli. At this time, he had to keep in touch with his bodyguard team and not be distracted, as long as Song Xingli could walk within his field of vision.

At the moment when he looked away, Song Xingli turned his face away at the same time, subconsciously maintaining the subtlety between each other, and each looked away, pretending to be calm and breezy.

As for how to make waves in my heart, only I know.

"Have you seen someone you know?" Qi Wenzhan didn't notice anything unusual, but saw that Song Xingli seemed to be looking at something.

Song Xingli withdrew his gaze: "No, I read it wrong."

I was a little curious why Shi Jin still appeared here dressed like this, it seems that he was addicted to being a bodyguard?

"Wen Zhan."

At this moment, I heard a voice full of energy, Song Xingli followed the voice, and saw an old man in a black and gold Tang suit walking over with a maroon cane, his steps were steady and brisk, Mottled silver but full of spirit, it makes the cane seem like decoration.

Qi Wenzhan didn't expect that his father had already arrived, so he put away his relaxed look in front of Song Xingli, and nodded slightly to his father: "Dad, you are here."

Song Xingli could hear the indifference and alienation in Qi Wenzhan's voice, he was curious for a moment, but he didn't worry too much, because this was not something he was thinking about, now he only thought that Qi Wenzhan had dragged him into a pit, and it was over In the end, he will definitely settle accounts with Qi Wenzhan.

There was only a 'kick' of the crutches towards the marble floor, which drew everyone's attention.

"What about Qingqing? Why did you bring a man here instead of Qingqing?"

Qi Wenzhan's father's voice was thick and full of energy. Although he didn't sound very angry, he was very serious because of the thick tone, as if he would pick up his crutches and knock on Qi Wenzhan's body in the next second.

lightly?

Song Xingli caught the word 'lightly', this sounds like a girl's name, right?Suddenly thought of what Luo Qing said last time, Qi Wenzhan has a fiancée.

Oh, he suddenly understood why Qi Wenzhan wanted to pull him here, he was probably using him as a shield.

The eyelids were lowered, and the bottom of the light amber eyes was stained with a deep color because of displeasure.

What he hates the most is when someone takes advantage of him. This Qi Wenzhan has really stepped on his thunder point. Fortunately, he thought that Qi Wenzhan would be a qualified candidate, and it seems that it is nothing more than that.

"Dad, I have something to tell you, it's not convenient here, let's go in and talk about it." After Qi Wenzhan finished speaking, he took Song Xingli's hand beside him.

This action is self-evident, and many people in the hall saw the discussion.

"Isn't the youngest of the Qi family someone who has a fiancée?"

"Why did you see that he brought a man?"

"It looks like they are very close, they are all held together."

"Shouldn't it be..."

Not far away, Shi Jin was holding on to the earphones. He was originally dressed in black, but now because of his gloomy face and aura like Yama, his eyes fell on Qi Wenzhan's unruly hand holding Song Xingli.

"Ling Feng, keep an eye on the circle of bodyguards around Qi's house, they will play tricks and protect Mr. Xiao."

The author has something to say: Yeah, I'm getting better today!You brag about me!

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