olivine's first stage was even more successful than everyone expected.

The atmosphere in the audience was ignited, and there were waves of screams.

When leaving, Shen Ji glanced down the stage again, his expression froze - he saw the light sign of olivine.

Xiang Chuan, who was waiting to see the joke, had pain in his face for the second time, and his face was gloomy.Seeing him backstage, Shen Ji smiled kindly: "Is my charity doing well?"

Xiang Chuan walked away.

The performance is over, but the blood is still boiling endlessly. Before Luo Yang went on stage, he was chattering, but after taking the stage, his performance was not inferior to that of Shen Ji. After coming down, his face was flushed with excitement: "I feel that this performance is better than the one I practiced a few days ago. good!"

Luo Yu rarely praised: "Not bad."

"I saw my light sign when I just left!" Luoyang became more excited, "My light sign!!!"

He sniffed, his eyes were red, and his voice lowered: "I also have a light board."

Ning Zui hugged his shoulders and patted his forehead: "Nothing, there will be more in the future."

Qi Lin also leaned over and pinched his face: "I also heard someone calling your name, Yang Yang."

Luoyang was a little embarrassed, so he ran to his brother to hide.

The show outside is still going on.

The popularity of olivine on Weibo is rising steadily.

The volume of live recordings was very high, and everyone was amazed at the strength of this little-known small group.

【Lying trough】

[The per capita appearance of this group is simply amazing, I can't stop taking screenshots]

[The lead singer is so steady! !I grew up eating CDs, when the treble came out, I got goosebumps (and she looks good too)]

[Mom, there is something about olivine, why didn't she have a stage before she was so strong, and offended the company's senior management? 】

[Brother Fen Mao is too cute!Peerless Waist Essence]

[I like twin brothers, the rap is so exciting]

【Little maknae smiles so sweetly】

[It's our chick!Let's take a look at our chicks. Let's go! 】

[Upstairs, your chick said not to add it]

【啊啊啊啊啊olivine妈妈哭了,等了这么久没有白等,你们就是坠棒的! 】

There is also another voice that is not too hot for the time being:

[I watched the live broadcast, Shen Ji is definitely Qi Yu! !Back then, I was chasing after one period]

【Why don't you want to admit it, for fear that you will be ashamed if you take money and withdraw from the competition?】

【Hahahaha just got a little hot and about to overturn】

Shen Ji knew nothing about it.

Although the performance was over, everyone couldn't leave for the time being. Five people sat in the background, obediently waiting for the event to end.

Several people seemed to have been beaten to death, and Luo Yu, who had always seldom talked, became a little too talkative.

Shen Ji liked this feeling very much.

After chatting for a while, he remembered something, took out his phone, opened WeChat, and found Xu Xingzhou.

-Shen Ji: Brother Xing, are you here?

After a while, Xu Xingzhou replied: Here you go, the performance is very good, congratulations

-Shen Ji: We are going to go out to eat hot pot in a while, are you coming?

- Xingzhou: No, I should go too

Shen Ji asked him to wait, and slid out of the interface, his eyes stayed on the three words "Fu Zaitong" that he hadn't spoken to for a long time, and he sighed slightly in his heart.

Fu Zaitong didn't necessarily come here today to watch his stage. There are quite a few big stars here tonight, so there should be his friends.

He and Fu Zaitong were not in the same world. They were still struggling to climb up from the bottom of the pyramid, but Fu Zaitong sat firmly on the top of the tower, looking down at them.

There should be no chance to meet again in the future.

He pursed his lips and stood up: "My cousin is here, I'm going to see him."

Ning Zui also got up: "I'm going to the bathroom, let's go together." He glanced at the others, "Don't run around, Luo Yu will watch them."

There were too many guests in the backstage, and it was not easy for Shen Ji to ask Xu Xingzhou to meet backstage, near the exit at the back of the venue.

After a while, Xu Xingzhou arrived.

I haven't seen him for a year. Xu Xingzhou seems to have lost weight a lot. It's a bit cold. He is wearing a coat and has a tall and slender figure.He has been studying all year round, and he is a little short-sighted. In order to watch the stage, he specially put on glasses.

As soon as Shen Ji saw him, he smiled: "Brother, every day, you are becoming more and more refined and beastly."

"Brother, you're even better at talking." Xu Xingzhou looked at his makeup, and the corner of his mouth curled up unfriendly, "Xiao Ji, my mother just sent a message saying that she and my father also watched the live broadcast."

Shen Ji's face changed drastically: "Auntie and Uncle also watched it?!"

Those two people are nice, but they are too rigid and honest.

Shen Ji seriously suspected that he would receive a call later, so that they would not be so immoral.

"My mother said..."

Xu Xingzhou dragged out his tone, and Shen Ji tensed up all of a sudden, asking nervously, "What did you say?"

"Say you are too thin, let you go back to eat when you are free."

Shen Ji kicked him: "Come to our company to have fun when you have time, my teammates are very nice, let me introduce you."

While talking, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Chicken?"

Shen Ji looked back and introduced to Xu Xingzhou: "Coincidentally, Brother Xing, this is my captain, Ning Zui, this is my cousin."

The atmosphere seemed to freeze suddenly.

Ning Zui's relaxed smile froze.

He looked at Xu Xingzhou silently, and an invisible torrent emerged, galloping within the short distance of a few meters.

In the end, it was Xu Xingzhou who stopped the opening: "Well, hello, Mr. Ning."

He looked like a stranger, but Ning Zui smiled, stepped closer, and stretched out his hand to him: "Hello."

Xu Xingzhou didn't reach out.

Ning Zui was not embarrassed, just stretched like that.No matter how dull Shen Ji was, he could see something was wrong, and was a little surprised.

He and other teammates had been trainees in the company for at least one year, and Ning Zui appeared by airborne.

So he didn't know many things about Ning Zui.

Unexpectedly, Ning Zui actually knew Xu Xingzhou, and it seemed that... Liang Zi?

The atmosphere was so frozen, Shen Ji rubbed his forehead with a headache, thinking how to solve the situation, Ning Zui slowly put down his hand, bent down and whispered in Xu Xingzhou's ear.

"Long time no see, little cousin."

Xu Xingzhou frowned and took two steps back: "Xiao Ji, I'm leaving first."

Shen Ji nodded.

Looking at Xu Xingzhou's back, before Shen Ji could ask anything, Ning Zui suddenly asked without thinking: "Chicken, why did you enter the entertainment industry?"

Shen Ji heard that he didn't mean to ask, and turned his head: "I feel that this question should be answered by you now."

"Me," Ning Zui twitched the corner of his mouth, his tone was light, "I want to be seen by someone."

It sounded really inconvenient to ask more, Shen Ji patted him on the shoulder, then looked in the direction Xu Xingzhou left: "Go back."

The activity ended in the early morning, and Fu Zaitong didn't stay till the end.

The corners of Shen Ji's clothes fluttering and his smiling eyes are full of thoughts when he turns around.

But I couldn't go home, I met a few acquaintances at the scene, and I had to go out to socialize.

He was a little impatient, and wanted to go to the backstage to meet Shen Ji, but he was inexplicably timid, followed those bosses into the car, and didn't care where they were going.

When we arrived, we found out that it was a bar.

After sitting down in the private room, they started chatting nonsense about business.Seeing that Fu Zaitong was absent-mindedly sitting on the corner of the sofa, with Do Not Disturb written all over it, no one bothered to provoke him, and he didn't dare to push the companion beside him when he ordered a drink.

Forget ordinary celebrities, Fu Zaitong is behind the Liqiao Group, and most of the people here can't afford it.

After drinking for three rounds, someone mentioned the stars who performed tonight.

No matter how glamorous a star is, if he has no background, in the eyes of this group of people, he is just an actor who can play at will.A group of men chatted about this unscrupulously after drinking, and it gradually became a bit unsightly.

Fu Zaitong frowned, turning the wine glass between his slender fingers, feeling a little nauseous.

At today's concert, except for Olivine, everyone else was more or less famous, but they were the ones who performed most brilliantly. As this group of people talked and talked, they inevitably talked about Olivine.

"Actually," the boss who brought up this topic grinned, "These little singing and dancing idols are fun, and each one is fresher than the other. The one singing in a white shirt tonight, tsk tsk, has a white waist and thin legs. It’s long, it’s definitely better to sing than to sing.”

Fu Zaitong paused at his fingertips.

The others didn't notice Fu Zaitong's face, and burst into laughter: "Old Peng, aren't you not good at this? Why, do you want to try something new?"

Lao Peng has a big belly, and the hair on his head is very sparse. He is holding a wine accompanying girl who is younger than his daughter in his arms. First, he quickly waved his hands, and then touched his chin: "Well...it's not impossible."

Fu Zaitong sat across from him with a cold face, but his voice was smiling: "Oh? What can you do?"

The others were laughing and joking, but when they realized that Fu Zaitong's face was not quite right, they remembered some rumors about Fu Zaitong and that little golden-haired idol, and immediately calmed down, watching the show quietly.

Lao Peng was so drunk that he didn't see Fu Zaitong's face clearly. He seemed to be smiling when he heard him, but he didn't notice anything wrong: "You can pack it and try it out. Why, Young Master Fu is also interested?"

Fu Zaitong raised the cup in his hand and poured it over.

The glass of whiskey with ice was around his head and face, Lao Peng's hair was sparse, and his scalp was directly greeted by the icy cold. He jumped up with an "oh" voice, and instantly became sober: "Fu Zaitong, you...what are you doing!"

There was silence all around.

After Lao Peng yelled, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.

Fu Zaitong sat gracefully on the opposite sofa, put down the cup: "Seeing that you are not sober, please help me sober up."

He was still smiling, but his eyes were cold.

When he saw that look, Lao Peng was shocked, completely woke up, and asked dryly, "Young Master Fu, that... is that yours?"

After a moment of silence, Fu Zaitong reopened the bottle of wine and poured it into the glass: "Friend."

It's quieter around here.

He didn't care, and lifted the glass with a smile: "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's interest, I will punish myself with a drink, and I will go first. Drink whatever you want tonight, and I will pay for it."

After speaking, he politely took out his handkerchief, handed Lao Peng to wipe the wine, and turned to leave.

The bar was not far from the event venue. He drank and didn't drive. He leaned lazily by the car door and called the driver to come and drive.

A gust of cold wind hits and rolls into the neckline, which can cut the skin.It was extremely cold today. The weather forecast said it would snow yesterday. He squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, feeling that the weather bureau seemed unreliable.

The driver came quickly: "Brother Fu, are you going home?"

Fu Zaitong looked at the distant place for a while, the activity should be over.

He lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the contact whose note turned into a chicken pattern, and sent a message: Are you back to the dormitory?

Shen Ji quickly replied: "Not yet, I'll be back right away."

Fu Zaitong rested his chin on the car seat and pointed in the direction of the stadium: "Go over there."

It was too close, and it took only five or six minutes to drive. When we arrived outside the venue, there was a crowd at the gate. Fu Zaitong didn't get out of the car, and looked out the window casually with his hands folded.

After waiting for a while, the eye-catching blond hair flickered in the corner of my eye.

Fu Zaitong raised his head immediately.

Unexpectedly, it would be so cold at night, Shen Ji was only wearing an open coat, and the performance costume hadn't been changed yet, so from such a distance, he could still see the narrow waist tucked into the hem of the clothes.

The scene of Shen Ji dancing in ethnic costumes and shining brightly on the stage appeared in front of my eyes.

"The waist is white, the legs are slender, and the legs are long. The barking must be better than the singing..."

Hold.

What the hell am I thinking.

Fu Zaitong hissed and slapped himself.

The driver looked back in confusion: "Brother Fu, what's the matter? Are you waiting here to pick up someone?"

Fu Zaitong glanced over there again, Orange Blossom's nanny car was parked there, the members of Olivine got into the car one by one, Shen Ji didn't go in immediately, put his hands on the car door, looked around, didn't know who he was looking for .

Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd: "It's snowing!"

Fu Zaitong raised his eyes, and at some point in the sky, large snowflakes began to float and slowly fall.

Not far away, Shen Ji's eyes reflected neon lights, he raised his head to catch a snowflake, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

Fu Zaitong stared at him steadfastly, until he bent down and got into the car, and finally let out the breath he was holding back carefully.

The driver was confused by him: "Brother Fu...?"

Before he finished a sentence, he saw Fu Zaitong slumped back to the car seat as if giving up, covering his eyes with one hand, and muttered: "It's over."

"What's over?" The driver raised his heart.

Fu Zaitong didn't say anything.

He closed his eyes, and Shen Ji's smile appeared in front of his eyes again, everything around him was infinitely blurred, only Shen Ji was always clear and dazzling.

It's over.He thought, bent.

The author has something to say: Sexuality: Thank you for the invitation, it’s been a long time

I don't understand how your weird little brains came up with Fu Zaitong Fu Po...

感谢在2020-10-2523:59:55~2020-10-2622:42:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Ueno Shikako;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: 2 for Ueno and Xiake; 1 for Jingyan, Yinoh, Misty rj, Linhe, Ohoh Poker, and Zhouzhiqin Road;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: recently I ran out of money for 2 bottles; ten and 1 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!You are a genius, :, URL

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