I'm arrogant at the apex of the hip-hop god

"...Thechampionis——" The host repeated it unhurriedly, and then looked at Feng Chen with a smile in the expectant and tense eyes of the audience, and said his name sincerely, "Dylan , from, from, China, Feng, Chen."

The blunt and non-standard Mandarin seemed to be still echoing in everyone's ears. The audience was silent for a second, and then, overwhelming applause roared from all directions, instantly igniting the silent air around them.

"Dylan! Dylan! Dylan..." Cheers and screams came and went, condensed into the strongest sound wave, and overturned the roof. , regardless of skin color, regardless of gender, they all shouted the same name hoarsely.

Dylan——Feng Chen.

A dancer from China, Feng Chen.

Shen Xi heard the same pronunciation in different languages, as if he could hear everything, but also as if nothing could pass through his eardrums, these noisy hoarse voices seemed to be unreal in front of Feng Chen's eyes. In an instant, it disappeared.

On the stage, a tall man who was far more dazzling than the stars stood tall and majestic under the spotlight, his handsome brows were as cold and arrogant as ever, he raised his lips slightly, raised his trophy, and captured Shen Xi's figure exactly from a long distance away, Then, pointing the trophy straight to Shen Xi, the glaciers in his eyes melted.

At this moment, the clips of Feng Chen's dance practice in the rehearsal room for several years whizzed past before Shen Xi's eyes, accompanied by great joy and distress, silently drilled towards the deepest part of Shen Xi's heart, and finally stopped slowly, There was a lingering mist in his eyes.

Shen Xi exhaled lightly, clenched his right hand, slowly lifted it to his heart, then gently curved the corner of his mouth, looked at Feng Chen, nodded vigorously, and silently responded to him.

The cheers pouring in from all around continued. One of them stood in the center of the stage, and the other stood in the crowded crowd. They looked at their beloved lover across the crowd without blinking, and said silently in their hearts, "I love you!" you".

I love the glamorous king on stage and in the courtroom, and I also love the chasing boy who never gives up in the trough, but what I love the most is the trivial and ordinary life in the same place, and the ordinary people who are slowly walking together to grow old hand in hand.

It's not God, it's just someone who loves you deeply.

"Wuuuuu Xiaochen is too competitive! It's so face-saving! From now on, our Max will also be the domestic No.1 with the title of world champion!" In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Tong Qian waved his hands while wiping away his tears. On the transformed hand, there is a line of large characters shining brightly on it - World Champion, God DylanD.

If you look carefully, you can also find the logo of the "Max" dance club in the lower right corner.

Tsk, should it be said that Tong Qian has obtained the status of a prophet, or is he too business-minded, and he is so discreetly implanted in the dance troupe's advertisements.

When the hustle and bustle always ends, when the crowded heads of the audience leave the venue in an instant, Feng Chen strides to the backstage, passing through a group of dancers who enthusiastically invited him to have dinner and play, to find the children who have been waiting for him for a long time.

Before Feng Chen could speak, he was hugged gently by Shen Xi.

Feng Chen laughed lazily, handed the trophy to Tong Qian very naturally, hugged Shen Xi tightly with one hand, gently pinched his chin with the other hand, and teased him in a low voice: "So proactive? Then kiss me again one time."

Shen Xi blushed instantly, looked at the sparse passers-by not far away in embarrassment, and said softly: "Just, just, I want to hug you."

Feng Chen stretched out his hands very generously, and the corners of his raised mouth were shining brightly with the expectation of "Come on, please ravage me as much as you want". He leaned slightly and blew softly in Shen Xi's ear: "Hold me for as long as you want, You can hug as much as you want, and I can also provide special services."

Ding~ The world champion D God who has been molested too much has received a small stutter with red ears.

Still want special service?Tsk, the hugs delivered to the door didn't last for 5 minutes.

Feng Chen still couldn't get enough of it, he quickly grabbed the little stutter who had left after hugging him, covered Shen Xi's eyes with one hand, covered his ears with the other, and stole a sweet kiss from the corner of Shen Xi's mouth.

As thin-skinned as Shen Xi, even though he had done the most intimate thing with Feng Chen, he still blushed again in spite of his tried and tested stealing kisses.

The Wannian single dog Tong Qian ate a big wave of freshly baked dog food next to him, smacked his lips, and went to take a photo in a well-lit place with the golden trophy in his arms. The money fan with shining eyes felt like he would buy it in a second A showcase for it.

In fact, what Tong Qian did next was even worse.

In the airport hall where people come and go, Tong Qian holds the trophy that has been warmed all night, and persuades Feng Chen with a serious face: "Don't check it in, what if it is lost and broken?! It is the safest express delivery by human flesh." .”

Feng Chen's expression was indescribable for a moment: "...you can continue to hug if you don't feel tired."

"I'm not tired, I'm not tired, I feel refreshed and my meridians are unblocked, and I feel like I can do a full spin on the spot." Tong Qian immediately hugged the trophy happily, opened the shooting software while walking to the waiting room, and recorded the video Bo's video, "Hello, friends who like street dance, have you missed me after so long? Let me tell you a good news. This time, I accompanied Dylan to participate in the WDC competition. After many battles, I finally won the championship. I'm so excited! Come on, let me show you what the trophies of the world's top competitions look like, isn't it very handsome and cool? Do you really want to touch it? Hehe, I can't touch it if I want to. Touch it instead of you, and friends who want to learn hip-hop, remember to like and forward this Weibo, with more than [-] likes, I will randomly draw a lucky fan to visit Max after getting off the plane, and it will be up to me In person, free, for a day..."

When the plane arrived at Jiangcheng Airport, it was already noon in Beijing time. Feng Chen stretched his long legs, stood up, and led his children straight out.

The two pairs of long legs threw away a large part of Tong Qian within a few steps, and Tong Qian trotted behind, feeling bitter and unable to say anything, he could only hold the trophy in one hand and rub his broken waist with the other, huh Whispering and being wronged alone - this damn sweet burden made him uncomfortable no matter how he lay down, so he could only hold him in his arms and groan all the way.

Ah, more tired than playing "bed frame" for more than ten hours.

The Beijiao Airport is as noisy as ever, travelers coming and going show their hurrying figures on the floor, meet by chance and go separately, the only thing that remains the same is the fans who are always standing at the exit waiting for their idols—but this time But different.

"Is it almost there?" A girl holding a sign of support stared at the exit eagerly, whispering to the people beside her.

"It's coming soon, Boss Tong's flight number is this time." The boy next to him answered while looking at his phone.

"Yeah, everyone, be good for a while. When you see God D, you must try your best to restrain yourself. Don't scare him with your wife's enthusiasm."

A high-level hip-hop dance competition attracting worldwide attention instantly pushed Feng Chen, who had been silent in the hip-hop circle for more than four years, to the public again. Feng Chen, who is handsome, talented, and outstanding in every aspect, is enough to kill all the traffic stars in the entertainment circle With this championship, she quickly became popular on the Internet and attracted countless fans - so popular that she even has support groups and airport pick-up services, and many of them are male fans.

Uh, but for these new fans who only know that Feng Chen is very flirtatious on stage, isn't their understanding of Feng Chen a bit too one-sided?

How did they come to the conclusion that Feng Chen would be frightened?

Facts have proved that they are the ones who are messed up in the wind in the end.

Feng Chen saw a row of cards that seemed to have his name written on them from a distance, stopped suddenly, and looked at Tong Qian expressionlessly: "What's going on?"

At the same time, Shen Xi, who looked surprised, and Tong Qian, who was constantly calling out Feng Chen for winning the championship on Weibo, also saw it.

Tong Qian blinked his small eyes modestly, trying to get away with being cute: "I don't know, maybe the scalper leaked your flight number? Damn, tell me why this scalper is so unscrupulous. They used it to make money, really heartless, I want to draw a circle and curse them for not making any money today, hum."

Within a radius of one kilometer, the scalpers who were in full swing of the gray "career" sneezed several times at the same time—damn, sitting at home, what a big pot.

Feng Chen glanced at him with a cold face, opened WeChat skillfully, found Tong Qian and clicked into his circle of friends, directly ignored the shameless nickname of "world champion and his teacher" on the top, and pointed to Tong Qian's experience from before boarding the plane. The small video that started the live broadcast: "I don't know why, you also have a part-time job as a scalper."

Tong Qian failed to fool around, and immediately scratched his head and pretended to be amnesia: "Oh, have I been hacked by a scalper? This information can be leaked, I want to go back to the village, the online world is too scary!"

The corners of Feng Chen's mouth twitched, he put on his hat directly, and led Shen Xi to turn around and go to the VIP channel.

Tong Qian didn't expect Feng Chen to show up like this again, so he stopped pretending to be silly and cute, and blocked Feng Chen: "It's all here, at least go say hello to the fans."

Feng Chen didn't stop walking.

Tong Qian rolled his eyes, and started to attack the soft-tempered and easy-going Shen Xi: "Xiao Shen, look at those fans who have waited for so long and haven't even seen Xiao Chen, how pitiful, you let Xiao Chen go say hi."

Unexpectedly, when Shen Xi, who has always been good-tempered, heard this, his expression was rare serious, he shook his head seriously, and said sternly: "No, it's not safe."

Whether it's for Feng Chen or for the fans, picking up the plane, which can easily cause chaos on the scene, can easily cause stampedes, and he doesn't advocate it.

Young Master Feng was so warmed by Shen Xi's "unsafe" that he turned into a harmless little wolf dog. He pinched Shen Xi's fingers and whispered coquettishly: "Insecurity is the second most important thing. I'm afraid you will be jealous."

Xi Shen, who was inexplicably crowned with the title of "jealous", was suddenly embarrassed, pursed his mouth again and again, and finally didn't have the nerve to refute, so he blushed and said "hmm".

Tong Qian: "..."

Ahhh, so what if you win the world championship!Still a wife slave!

It's a pity that he planned to let Feng Chen take the route of the traffic star girl Naiquan Dance Club, so it was in vain...

"Aren't you really going to say hello?" Tong Qian watched Feng Chen and Shen Xi getting farther and farther away from the fans, and chased after Feng Chen without giving up, and raised two fingers to swear at Wang Zai, " I promise, only this time, next time will not be an example."

Feng Chen was unmoved at all: "If you provoked it, you are responsible."

Tong Qian spread his hands, and hummed with embarrassment: "I want to be responsible too, but I'm alone, with so many fans who like you, I don't have the energy to spare, so I can't be responsible."

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes, stopped, and looked at Tong Qian with a fake smile: "Then you think I can take the responsibility?"

The warning in his eyes was too strong, Tong Qian had goosebumps all over his body instinctively, and immediately shut up—well, there is one thing to say, a man with a family is really not suitable for being a fan.

So let him be responsible as a single dog.

Tong Qian rubbed his old waist resignedly, and was about to clean up the aftermath, when Feng Chen stopped him again, "Don't call me for the celebration banquet, I'm busy."

"What are you up to?" Tong Qian stared at Feng Chen suspiciously, and said in his heart that Xiao Shen from the company took care of it for you, and I will take care of the fans for you. You are now a jobless vagrant with the title of champion, so busy.

Feng Chen smiled meaningfully, scratched Shen Xi's palm lightly with his fingertips, and said unhurriedly: "Do some exercise to beat the jet lag."

Tong Qian, who understood in an instant, watched Feng Chen drop this sentence, took Shen Xi who was still in a daze, and walked away. Even his back was blatantly written "the parking lot will be online soon" in large scrolling characters.

Ahhh, so angry, he also wants to do something to get over the sleepy person who can't wait to fall asleep now!

It's a pity that in Tong Qian's world, making money comes first and love comes second. He's an old man in his thirties who can only sleep with his bank card in his arms every day. He doesn't even have a partner who can accompany him in pair sports—but Tong Qian doesn't He would care about his little regret of losing Sang Yu, thinking that Feng Chen now has as many fans as a popular star, he was so happy from ear to ear.

However, before Tong Qian could make a good plan on how to convert fans into real money, a scandal without any warning suddenly swept across the Internet, stirring up thousands of waves with one stone, and quickly reached the top of the trending searches.

【burst!Another star character set collapsed——The famous hip-hop master was once the little prince of the nightclub, but he sold high-cold avatars but had a private date. Does his face hurt? ! 】

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The finale of the next chapter, I will write the update as soon as possible within two days. The update is not stable due to Pudding’s own reasons. I would like to say sorry to the cuties again. Pudding has been extremely tired both physically and mentally recently. I can't adjust it well for the time being, and I don't want my negative energy to affect everyone, so I won't say so much, I love you all.

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