I bent after frying CP with my nemesis

Kong Xia clicked on the link sent by Cheng Langqiu. She hadn’t checked it on her Weibo yet, but the platform was different. Seeing her little fans blowing her face like before, Kong Xia was very moved. up.

Although, none of them seemed to notice her phone case at all.

Thinking of this, Kong Xia tentatively asked Cheng Langqiu: "What do you think of this selfie of mine?"

Kong Xia saw that the other party was typing at the top of the chat page, and then disappeared after a few seconds of typing, as if after several times, Cheng Langqiu finally sent a response.

Cheng Langqiu: "I feel very good."

That's it?Do these five words need to be changed and considered for 2 minutes?Has Cheng Langqiu's idol burden spread to WeChat chat?

Kong Xia was even more depressed, what did she think was good? Cheng Langqiu didn't notice the phone case when he saw it!

Even Cheng Langqiu didn't notice it!

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to sleep! Good night!" Kong Xia angrily sent Cheng Langqiu good night, then threw the phone aside and fell asleep.

On the second day of the rehearsal, the test planes were tested, the lights were tested, and the choreographer and director yelled around with a loudspeaker. They were manipulated at will like marionettes. Sweating all over, and having to go through the process over and over again, Kong Xia was so tired that he didn't even have the energy to speak after a whole day.

Although the rehearsal was normal, Kong Xia didn't know what would happen until she actually took the stage. Some people have always questioned that she is not worthy of her name, and now there are a group of people on the forum who are taking her as a joke.Kong Xia had to admit that she was nervous, she wanted to talk to someone, and the first thing that popped up in Kong Xia's mind was Cheng Langqiu.

On the way back to the dormitory after the rehearsal, Kong Xia saw Cheng Langqiu holding the phone, quickly clicking on the screen with his fingers, not knowing who he was chatting with.Kong Xia noticed that Cheng Langqiu didn't use the phone case signed by her, and she was holding a bare mobile phone in her hand.

Maybe Kong Xia was the only one who cared about the broken signature from the beginning to the end, but Kong Xia suddenly lost interest in chatting.

Back in the dormitory, Kong Xia took out her mobile phone from her bag, neatly removed the case and threw it into a drawer. Later, Cheng Langqiu chatted with her at night, but Kong Xia held her breath and did not reply.

After washing and lying on the bed, someone knocked on the door of Kong Xia's room suddenly. She looked at the time, and it was already late at night.

Kong Xia didn't open the door directly, she got out of bed and walked to the door, and asked cautiously, "Who is it?"

"It's me." Cheng Langqiu's cold voice came.

Kong Xia pursed her mouth subconsciously. The moment she heard Cheng Langqiu's voice, she suddenly began to feel wronged.

"I'm asleep," she said.

This was the first time that Kong Xia explicitly rejected Cheng Langqiu.

It was quiet outside the door, there was no knocking or speaking, did Cheng Langqiu leave?

Kong Xia was disappointed for a while, she even started to regret that Cheng Langqiu should have been let in, she was obviously not asleep yet, why did she lie?When did she become a person who would play with others at will?

Outside the door, Cheng Langqiu was still in the posture of knocking on the door, her hand slowly slipped down, she sighed softly, and sent Kong Xia a goodnight message.

"Good night." Cheng Langqiu said again softly to the closed door.

The moment Kong Xia heard the phone ringing, she rushed over, and she immediately said good night to Cheng Langqiu.But after sending it out, Kong Xia felt that the dry words seemed very cold. She wanted to find a cute emoticon package to ease her tone, but she couldn't find the right one after searching. A good night seems to have passed for a long time, and it seems too deliberate to delay it.

Kong Xia stopped picking, she closed her eyes and chose a cat with hair to go over, and told Cheng Langqiu: "You should go to bed early too."

After thinking about it again, I changed the modal particle at the end of the sentence from "ah" to "oh", and then clicked send.

Almost as soon as it was sent, Kong Xia received Cheng Langqiu's "Yes" back. Although there was only one word, it at least showed that she had been holding the phone in her hand, and she had been waiting for Kong Xia's reply all the time.

Kong Xia was relieved, she collapsed on the bed, feeling that something in her mind was settled.

Finally, when it was the day of the official stage, Kong Xia heard the roar of cheers from the audience in the backstage. Before going on stage, she secretly checked the real-time Weibo and saw many fans who had grabbed tickets checking in. From their photos, we can see that there are light boards and fluorescent sticks all over the auditorium.

There was a Weibo without a picture, but the words made Kong Xia's nose sore.

"This is the most desperate time for me. I hope that when I am old, I can still proudly talk about my courage at this time. I chased my light."

At the very beginning, when Kong Xia had just gained some fame, she was anxious about the amount of attention she received. She had risen from an ordinary person to the sky in one step, and the change of role made her hesitate.But later, she gradually understood that she carried the love and dreams of many people. They may not love the real her, but she must work hard to play the person they love and support countless dreams.

This may be the meaning of idols.

Kong Xia and his party stepped onto the stage, and the dazzling lights suddenly turned on, but the audience was still pitch black. Kong Xia heard many people shouting her name hoarsely, and her name shone in the darkness.

The music sounded, leaving only a beam of light on the stage, and she stood under the only light, as if she was the light itself.

The opening was Kong Xia's solo dance, which was a collision of high-spirited soul and drumbeat. She turned around neatly and stared back at the audience with sharp eyes like a small animal.

Next, the light spread little by little, and the people around her lit up one at a time, first Cheng Langqiu, then the teammates on the other side, one by one, until the last person in the group.

When it came to the chorus part, everyone’s voices merged together. Kong Xia listened to his own voice with one ear turned back, while the other ear keenly distinguished Cheng Langqiu’s voice from the various noisy voices at the scene. That one is like the cleanest and most mellow one in the sea of ​​rivers and rivers.

Cheng Langqiu had her own unique vocal technique, which she developed on her own. Later, she passed this technique to Kong Xia. Kong Xia's singing voice carried the shadow of Cheng Langqiu. She felt that there seemed to be a relationship between Cheng Langqiu and herself. There is no such a big gap anymore.

A bustling.

When the performance was over, Kong Xia returned to the backstage with everyone. The dressing room was full of flowers and gifts from fans. The manager Chen Yu was also there. She asked Kong Xia to stand in the pile of gifts with the bouquet, changing Take pictures from various angles.

Flowers are blooming, and fire is cooking oil.

All the previous criticisms and ridicules seemed to disappear for a moment, and Kong Xia once again used her strength to make people's impressions of the draft period blurred. She has been so dazzling since she turned out.Maybe she still had such and other shortcomings at the time, but this time Kong Xia on the stage can withstand all kinds of critical eyes, and she is the undisputed C position.

This was a performance by everyone in the group, but it seemed to be a carnival for Kong Xia alone. She dodged in the flashing lights, looked through the congratulatory staff, and tried hard to find Cheng Langqiu.

Cheng Langqiu stood quietly in the crowd, standing in a corner that was not too conspicuous and not too bright, unlike the noisy crowd, Cheng Langqiu didn't say a word, just stared at Kong with her soft eyes like water. summer.

Only staring at Kong Xia.

Kong Xia felt a sharp pain in her heart suddenly, and she thought of that reunion night again, with the same flowers and applause, and the same silence.Was Cheng Langqiu at that time also silently watching her name?

Kong Xia pushed away the crowd, walked up to Cheng Langqiu panting, she took Cheng Langqiu's hand, she wanted Cheng Langqiu to stand under the light with her.

"Shall we take a photo together?" Kong Xia asked.

"Shoot, all of them, let's shoot together!" Chen Yu snapped.

Everyone knows that entertainment has developed too fast these years, and countless newcomers spring up like mushrooms every year. Most of them fall silent at an unimaginable speed, until they disappear completely, as if they never Existed the same.These girls who were born in the draft, stand out among thousands of people, but for the vast majority of people, the highlight moment in this life is the day of their debut, and how they develop next depends entirely on their own destiny.

Except for a few combined activities, maybe they will never stand on the same stage again. After a farewell, I don't know what kind of coincidence can get together again.

On the crowded backstage, all the girls are clustered together, behind them is the star-studded stage, which is their youthful and frivolous dream.

Chen Yu turned the phone sideways and carefully adjusted the focus of the light and shadow.

Chen Yu is a professional manager after all, she has two brushes after all, she brought a professional photography team to the backstage, it seems that she is helping the group to take a group photo, but in fact what she wants is a professional lens to record, she brought How did the artist who came out feel like a family with his teammates?

Chen Yu's beauty camera was out of focus under the strong light, and she couldn't fix it after a long time of fiddling. Cheng Langqiu stood up at this moment and handed his mobile phone to Chen Yu, "Use mine to take pictures."

Chen Yu agreed.

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In Chen Yu's camera, Kong Xia and Cheng Langqiu stood intimately with all the girls in the group. The positions were very casual and the background was very messy. Lang Qiu was simply pushed aside.

What I want is this kind of effect. In the lens of the photographer brought by Chen Yu, this group of people happily took a group photo in the background. Like the closest friends, as long as the atmosphere is here, there is not so much to pay attention to.

It was over, Kong Xia got on the nanny car to her own apartment, Chen Yu had already edited Weibo, thanked all parties for their contribution with appropriate words, and then added the stage that she shot from the backstage during the performance, and the performance The lively scene in the background after the end.

She didn't forget to post photos of her elaborate nesting dolls.

Chen Yu asked Kong Xia to go to the tuba to repost it. She logged into her account according to her words, found Chen Yu's Weibo, and commented that the future is promising. She was about to repost it when her eyes widened suddenly. She clicked on the last photo and even zoomed in. Come take a closer look.

The photographer's lens is very high-definition, even at such an off-angle, Kong Xia can recognize it at a glance, Cheng Langqiu's mobile phone in Chen Yu's hand, with the phone case signed by her shining brightly.

The memory of taking pictures came back in no time, and Kong Xia suddenly had a bold but seemingly reasonable idea. At that time, Chen Yu's mobile phone was not working well, but she had no intention of borrowing someone else's mobile phone, so the group photo would be blurred does not matter.

It was Cheng Langqiu who insisted on lending it to Chen Yu, Cheng Langqiu did it on purpose!

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