Interstellar male god Raiders

"Do you want to open?"

"I think so, but I'm underage, so I can't take the driver's license test."

Xi Cen was taken aback, Ji Shenqian is not yet of age?

"Are you underage?"

Xi Cen can't tell that Ji Shenqian is underage at all, not that Ji Shenqian looks old, but that everything Ji Shenqian presents makes him look like a very experienced adult.

Ji Shenqian blinked and saw Xi Cen: "Yes, I don't know how many years you will be sentenced for sleeping with minors."

Xi Cen's aircraft almost hit the wall, Ji Shenqian was not only not frightened, but also laughed.

"Just kidding, or..."

He leaned close to Xi Cen's ear, and his scorching breath sprayed on Xi Cen's white ears: "You want to sleep with me now?"

Xi Cen only felt that his ears were about to burn, he frowned, and wanted to push Ji Shenqian away, but Ji Shenqian retreated by himself, and then looked at him with full eyes: "Cen Cen, you are so cute."

It is estimated that only Ji Shenqian in the entire interstellar world would think that Xi Cen, a national male god with a frosty face that could freeze people to death, is cute.

Xi Cen always felt that he had met his nemesis, and he had nothing to do with Ji Shenqian. If another person came to tease him like this, he would definitely throw him out without even frowning.

But facing Ji Shenqian, he actually had nothing but helplessness and connivance. Could it be that he is really going to fall in love after being single for 30 years?

He glanced at Ji Shenqian out of the corner of his eye, and found that Ji Shenqian had been staring at him, as if he found himself glancing at him, and Ji Shenqian smiled at him with a mouthful of white teeth.

"Cough cough..."

Xi Cen felt that his ears were a little hot, he coughed pretending to be calm, and chose to take a serious stance for the aircraft, and never looked at Ji Shenqian, a provocative guy.

"Hey, Cen Cen, did you see the message I sent you?"

"what?"

"It's the one where I said that there are two CPs on the star network."

"Ahem... I saw it."

"Let me tell you, they say we are sweet CPs."

What Ji Shenqian didn't say is that his fans unanimously nicknamed him "Tiantian" because he smiled too sweetly.

"But if "Seizing the Inheritance" is filmed, they probably won't want to call us 'sweet honey' CP."

Xi Cen found that Ji Shenqian left the impression on others as a gentle and gentle son, but in front of him he was special... um... "wave".Tempt him from time to time, and speak without restraint, as if letting go of myself in front of him.

Even so, Xi Cen felt that he... liked it very much.

Ji Shenqian expressed his love for him so straightforwardly, so straightforward that Xi Cen could clearly feel it without guessing. He likes this kind of straightforwardness, without intrigue, you can guess better than me.

However, as to whether or not to be with Ji Shenqian, Xi Cen feels that this matter still needs to be considered. He is different from others. His identity determines that he needs to be more cautious in choosing a lover, and he also hopes that Ji Shenqian will not just It's just the beginning, and it will be his end.

Xi Cen sent Ji Shenqian home. Although Ji Shenqian wanted to invite Xi Cen to his house, he knew that Xi Cen would not agree because it was not suitable.

Although Ji Shenqian made it clear that he wants to pursue Xi Cen, in fact, the two of them are not that familiar. Ji Shenqian is not a person who pursues fast food and love, and neither is Xi Cen. In a sense, they are the same kind of people in their bones.

"Thank you for taking me home, bye."

Ji Shenqian left gracefully, Xi Cen looked at his back, this person was very clingy when he was clingy, there would be at least one message every day, but when he said goodbye, he turned around and left without nostalgia.

Xi Cen also knows that when this person loves you, he will be obedient, once you hurt him, he will turn around and leave with no room for change.

Before leaving the Central Planet to go to the Pear Blossom Planet to film "Seize the Inheritance", Ji Shenqian went to Orange TV to participate in the filming of "Resounding through the Sky". Because of the first episode of the fire, he was the most popular on the Internet, so he raised the price in the second episode. Yes, it has risen to [-] star coins.

The person in charge of the program patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "Xiao Ji, work hard. If you follow this trend, you will be able to reach the price of a fourth-tier star in the second season."

The former best actor of the season: "..."

I have never been a fourth-tier star since I was born.

Ji Shenqian's mother is an internationally famous musician, known as the "Piano Queen", and his father is an internationally famous director. He grew up playing with his parents' trophies!

If his parents saw him mixed up like this, they would surely faint from laughter.

The theme of the second issue is "Love", which can be said to be Zhao Minghui's forte. His albums are all about love songs, and they are the kind of love songs that are tender and affectionate.

At the beginning of the second period, the players who were eliminated in the previous period were announced, and there were only six players left on the field.

Zhao Minghui raised his chin at Ji Shenqian as soon as he played, his eyes were full of complacency.

"It seems that Zhao Minghui played well."

Ji Shenqian smiled, he thought Zhao Minghui was so funny.

Li Minzhen was a little angry: "Look at his haughty look, it's really irritating."

"It will make him cry in a while."

Ji Shenqian had a dignified demeanor and elegant demeanor, but what he said made Li Minzhen tremble.

Why did he think Yuan Qing Yuxu's Ji Shenqian was a bit scary?

"Are things ready?"

"Well, but what do you want a violin for? Can you play it?"

Li Minzhen handed the violin case to Ji Shenqian, and Ji Shenqian smiled mysteriously: "Guess."

Ji Shenqian's hair is not as neat as before, but a little messy. When the wind blows, it becomes soft and smooth, and he can immediately endorse shampoo.

He was wearing a somewhat baggy white shirt and a pair of retro trousers underneath. He looked particularly classically beautiful.

Ji Shenqian appeared on the stage with a violin, the staff in the waiting area and Zhao Minghui who had just finished performing were all surprised, but they all thought that Ji Shenqian was using it as an ornament. After all, people who can learn musical instruments are from very families. Okay, and this kind of old stuff is hard to learn.

In this era of advanced technology, all music can be electronically synthesized, and whatever you want can be synthesized for you.

So the music and singing industry has been depressed for a long time, until a musician pointed out that machines cannot replace people, and the things synthesized by machines are soulless even if they are perfect and beautiful, and things without souls are cold. You can copy as many things as you want from an assembly line, and it has no value at all.

Then he personally proved that the music from the human voice is different from the music played by the hand and synthesized by the machine, and moved thousands of people with his music.

There was a revival of music, but due to the impact of cultural faults, many classical instruments lost their bole, just like if you already have an aircraft, would you still walk?

Ji Shenqian stood on the stage, when the light hit him, he was like a star that would shine by itself, attracting all eyes.

A straight figure, with a vintage brown violin on his shoulders, holding the bow with slender fingers like fine white porcelain, the violin reflects a dazzling luster under the light.

He closed his eyes, and his short black hair was a bit messy, but he looked elegant and lazy. Some wide white shirts showed his delicate collarbone, and he was just standing there, but he exuded a seductive aura, making him One can't help but want to bow down under his suit pants.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the audience gasped. It was really pleasant to hear, and he even closed his eyes for his skillful fingering. It was casual to make people suspect that he was doing it randomly, but the tune was so sad that it made people feel uncomfortable. People almost cry.

There was only a short passage, and Ji Shenqian put down the violin in his hand, and then the accompaniment sounded, and he slowly sang: "Don't mention the past, life has been full of storms, even if the memory can't be erased, love and hate are still in my heart... ..."

The audience felt a sudden pain in their heart. The young man on the stage seemed to be singing casually, but every line of his lyrics seemed to prick people's hearts.

"Love is a difficult problem, it makes people dizzy, it may be possible to forget the pain, but it is not easy to forget you..."

His singing style is not the kind of heart-piercing pain, but the kind that seems to be calm but makes people feel like they have encountered bone-eroding pain.

"Why don't you understand, as long as there is love there is pain, one day you will know that life will not be different without me..."

"Life is too hasty. I'm so afraid that my eyes will always be dim with tears. If I forget me, there will be no pain. I will leave the past in the wind."

The last sentence "in the wind", those two words seem to really blow some of it into the wind, and I will never recall it again, nor will I suffer any more.

When Ji Shenqian left the stage, Li Fenzhen looked at him with tears in his eyes.

The other staff members around were crying too.

"Shen Qian, it's all in the past, it's all in the past... woo woo woo..."

Li Fenzhen came over and wanted to hug Ji Shenqian to comfort him, but unfortunately he is too short, Ji Shenqian is 1.8 meters 1.7, Li Fenzhen is only 1.7 meters [-], this is really a sad story, genetic evolution has reached this point, Li Fenzhen is only [-] meters [-].

"Brother Li, why don't you wipe your tears first?"

Ji Shenqian handed Li Fenzhen a pack of paper, and Li Fenzhen was still crying while wiping.

"Shen Qian, you sing so well, I will be your diehard fan from now on, and I will never say that you only have your face to look at."

Makeup artist Nana was wiping tears while talking to Ji Shenqian. Ji Shenqian had to sigh that it was indeed the year 3035 of the cosmic calendar, and the makeup was useless even after crying like this.

"Miss Nana, you are overrated."

Ji Shenqian smiled modestly, but Zhao Minghui almost cut off his nails.