Dressed as a substitute lover of a wealthy old man

"Tong Yuan! Feng Xiaonan!"

The staff pushed aside Su Ruixiao and poked his head inside.

"Here it is!"

Hearing being called, Feng Xiaonan didn't even care about his excitement, he responded, and the staff who popped in gave him a look: "You go to the front stage to rehearse, and the rest go to the dressing room!"

"Didn't you rehearse yesterday?"

"Just... just arranged, I want you to go there."

Hearing the voice behind him, the staff turned around abruptly, met Tong Yuan's face at close range, and blushed immediately.

Tong Yuan smiled, thanked her, and went to the front desk with Feng Xiaonan.

There were people walking around on the stage and they were auditioning the sound. They followed the instructions of the staff and found a seat in the auditorium.

Feng Xiaonan stared at the people on stage for a long time, and suddenly grabbed Tong Yuan's arm excitedly: "Look! That's Qiao Ning!!!!"

"Joning?"

Hearing this name at first, Tong Yuan was stunned for a long time before asking: "Why did he come..."

"He's our flying guest this time! You weren't there when I just said that!"

Feng Xiaonan was so excited that his voice almost broke down, stars almost appeared in his eyes.Qiao Ning was young and successful, and has always been the idol of many people. If he had the opportunity to see a live one and be on the same stage, it would be like a chicken blood, how excited he was.

"Let's get an autograph later!"

Tong Yuan: "..."

Meeting Qiao Ning was not a good thing for him. After all, in his known life, most of the time he faced Qiao Ning was miserable. Even if he was better at the time, he would have to be returned later.

Tong Yuan thought without hesitation that he must stay away from Qiao Ning.

Go as far as you can.

"Which one is Tong Yuan?"

"Me." Tong Yuan recovered from his own thoughts, took the hand from the person beside him and shook it: "Are you?"

"I'm the choreographer in charge of your show. Time is tight. Let's talk about the structure of the show first."

The other party is a new face, in his 50s, looks a little serious, and he is not the same person as yesterday.

Tong Yuan's first reaction was that the program team had come up with something to hack him, but after the chat, this idea was overturned.

The visitor is extremely proficient in stage structure, much more professional than him, and knows everything about dance, and frequently proposes designs that are icing on the cake.

At the end of the chat, the other party's face softened visibly to the naked eye, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was smiling, and the most he could say was "Young man has good accomplishments."

Tong Yuan said frankly: "Most of this dance was made up by him, I just mentioned a few ideas."

"No." Feng Xiaonan, who was sitting on the side, shoved the phone back into his pocket, not knowing where to put his hands, and asked tentatively, "Are you Teacher Fang from the Song and Dance Theater?"

"Fang Zhiyuan."

The visitor smiled and reached out to shake his hand, Feng Xiaonan felt like he was dreaming: "Hello, hello, hello..."

……

"Come back to your senses." Tong Yuan waved his hand in front of Feng Xiaonan's eyes: "Everyone is gone."

"...That's Fang Zhiyuan!" Feng Xiaonan blinked, "I shook hands with him, and he praised me...I heard that right, did he praise me?"

"Yes yes yes! Qiao Ning is coming down, do you still want to sign?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Feng Xiaonan jumped up and asked the staff for a pen, and rushed to stop Qiao Ning who was about to leave: "Qiao Ning! Can you sign me!"

Qiao Ning looked at Feng Xiaonan, then glanced at Tong Yuan who was being dragged along, put on the sunglasses handed over by his assistant: "Where is the sign?"

Feng Xiaonan searched all over his body but couldn't find anything to sign, so he turned around and bowed his back: "Just sign on the clothes."

"Swipe" a few times to complete a signature, Tong Yuan stood aside and saw Qiao Ning's big black super turned towards him: "What about you?"

He shook his head: "No need."

Qiao Ning probably didn't expect such an answer. She froze for a moment with her face through the sunglasses, returned the pen and left.

-

In the backstage of the studio, the passing staff stopped to take pictures when they saw the fully armed teenager walking over.Qiao Ning pushed his sunglasses, and accompanied by two assistants, he quickened his pace and entered the exclusive rest room.

"Sister Yun, what happened today? This job is not a temporary one. She won't come if she doesn't come."

"It's not that there is a temporary job that can't be turned away, so we can only enjoy our side." Bar!"

The two assistants stayed with Qiao Ning all year round and never avoided talking.Sister Yun is Qiao Ning's make-up artist, and she follows every event by herself, so she was suddenly informed this morning that she couldn't make up for today's event, which is very unreasonable.

And some time ago, Qiao Ning was affected by the public opinion turmoil, and his work was more or less affected, and he encountered many people who made trouble.

"Freeze said."

Hearing Qiao Ning's words, the assistants fell silent, and whispered gossip while hugging their mobile phones.

"Is that Tong Yuan just now? I think he looks better in person than in the video."

"That's right, that's right, I wanted to say it just now, if he didn't have so much black material, I would be a fan, unfortunately... Is it true that you said there is someone behind him?"

"Why do you say it so euphemistically? Isn't it just being taken care of by someone? I think it's quite true. Otherwise, the traffic suddenly blows out and it's too unreasonable..."

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After getting off the stage, Feng Xiaonan was in a daze. It was just a rehearsal that made him so hearty. It was hard to predict how refreshing the formal stage would be.

His original intention to participate in the show was to accompany Tong Yuan. He was in the middle of the same popularity and had no ambitions. This was the first time he was looking forward to his own stage.

"I think we might take first place..." Feng Xiaonan wiped off his sweat, "I'm bloated after this."

Tong Yuan's breathing still hadn't calmed down, he found a place to sit down, kicked off his shoes, and tightened the bandage on his ankle.

Feng Xiaonan leaned over worriedly: "Does it hurt?"

"Fortunately, there should be no problem. The medicated oil is not bad."

Tong Yuan moved his ankle, he didn't know if it was not hurting or numb, but he didn't feel anything.

Feng Xiaonan wrinkled his nose unwillingly: "Pei Xiangyu really gave you those medicines?"

"Otherwise, why would I lie to you." He put on his shoes, "Let's go."

From the bottom of his heart, Feng Xiaonan didn't believe that Pei Xiangyu would be so kind, Xiao Shi Enhui either had some plans or was about to have some plans.

"This kind of medicine is the most effective for treating skin and flesh injuries. It's an old brand, and it's hard to get it now. He works in the office every day without getting hurt. How does he know about this kind of thing?"

Tong Yuan looked at Feng Xiaonan amusedly, and patted him on the shoulder: "Maybe his ex was with us."

Feng Xiaonan: ...

While the two were talking, they reached the dressing room, and the others were basically ready.

There was an unfamiliar woman sitting inside, with sharp eye makeup, she looked quite cunning, and had a strong sense of presence, Tong Yuan saw it at a glance.

The woman raised her eyebrows when she saw him come in: "Tong Yuan?"

"Ah."

The direct gaze was really not friendly, Tong Yuan closed his eyes slightly, put away his usual boyish appearance, and looked back with a little scrutiny.

The contempt in the woman's eyes subsided a little, she got up and pulled the chair away, and said in a superior tone, "I'll be in charge of your makeup today."

"No need." Tong Yuan seemed to have heard a not-so-funny joke, he looked around and saw the girl who put on makeup for him last time in the corner, "Jingjing."

"Hey!"

The girl sat up straight suddenly, as if she didn't expect Tong Yuan to remember his name.

She has been gossiping a lot in the past few days, and seeing Tong Yuan being slandered by others, she also talked a lot, but it's a pity that he was so soft-spoken that he was directly beaten into a troll, which was of no use at all.

"Can I continue to trouble you?"

"I?"

She pointed to herself, saw Tong Yuan nodding, hesitated and walked over.

"Excuse me, it's blocking my way."

Tong Yuan coldly left the inexplicable woman and sat in front of the mirror.

"How do you change today?"

"The more vegetarian the better."

After Tong Yuan finished speaking, he closed his eyes, plugged in his earphones, and completely cut off the discussion in the room.

The effeminate face of being left aside was distorted, but she didn't know why she didn't leave, dragged a chair and sat down again amidst the whispers of others.

The door of the dressing room was opened again, and the people who came in immediately drew everyone's attention away from the turmoil just now.

It's Qiao Ning.

He didn't care about the commotion he caused until he saw the woman in the room and asked in surprise, "Sister Yun, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a familiar voice slowly said behind him: "I called her here."

The author has something to say: I have something to do tomorrow, there is a high probability that it will not be updated, okay~