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Yu Jianyi happily approached Xi Zhao's ear, his slender fox eyes were full of smiles: "The whole world knows that Xia Zhizhu likes you, only you don't believe it, of course, people all over the world think you are too. I won't like anyone at all, including Xia Zhizhu."

Except for Yu Jianyi and Xi Zhao's psychiatrist, no one knows what a clean and lovely heart is hidden under this indifferent skin.

And in the eyes of those bystanders, liking Mr. Xi is almost the most hopeless thing in the world, at least more difficult than going to the moon—because he may not be able to see astronauts either.

People took their seats around one after another, and Yu Jianyi lowered his smile: "Song Ci was afraid that her child would be hurt, and guarded against you like a wolf. Later, she couldn't guard against it, and she figured it out."

This circle is too chaotic, she may not be able to protect Xia Zhizhu by herself, but if she adds a trick that seems to really like Xia Zhizhu, it may not be so.

There are not a few managers in the circle who send their artists to the gold masters. Song Ci has always looked down on those trash colleagues, but after hesitating for a long time that day, she finally asked Yu Jianyi to tell the boss something.

——Mr. Xi, Xia Zhizhu is not a green plant for viewing and playing. He looks stupid, but he is not stupid, but he is especially bad at protecting himself.If you just appreciate it, just watch it from a distance, but if you want to get closer...be prepared.

This is really not pleasant to say, so I almost slammed "You dare to provoke Xia Zhizhu and dump him, I will go to your office door to sit and demonstrate" directly to the boss's face.

Yu Jianyi dragged his tongue out sighingly: "Mr. Xi, you are disgusted."

"Where's He Lulin?" Xi Zhao asked suddenly.

"..." Yu Jian blinked: "Boss, I'm chatting with you about Xia..."

"I know," Xi Zhao interrupted him, "So, where is He Lulin?"

Yu Jian raised his eyes and glanced at the empty seat on the opposite side who didn't know when, and his eyes narrowed a bit.

There are still 10 minutes before the catwalk, and most of the people are whispering greetings like the two of them after they are seated. Wei Mingxi and Lu Sicong are still sitting where they are, and He Lulin who just bought Xia Zhizhu disappeared. Did you go to the bathroom last?

Mr. Xiao Yu's sixth sense is much more effective than fortune-telling. He thought about it quickly, and said in a low voice, "I'll look for it, don't move."

Of course he shouldn't move, Xi Zhao is a brand of Xingyan, and everyone's every move is watched by everyone, magnified and speculated infinitely.

Time passed minute by minute, as long as centuries. After counting down precisely for 5 minutes, Xi Zhao suddenly stopped rubbing his fingertips.

It seems that Zhao Chuhe's treatment is still somewhat effective.

Xi Zhao suddenly realized that it was the first time that his rapid heartbeat in the crowd was temporarily freed from the shackles of social anxiety anxiety, and it came entirely from worrying about another person.

His heart is beating for others.

There are 14 minutes and 50 seconds left before the opening.

After nodding slightly to the editor-in-chief of a well-known magazine beside him, Mr. Xi smoothed the corner of his clothes and got up calmly.

In the empty corridor in the background, Xia Zhizhu stood under the black tripod, looked at He Lulin who called him out, and listened to his face-to-face apology again for the hot search that he had no knowledge of. , answered him very calmly: "Understood."

He Lulin, who once participated in the draft with himself, Wei Mingxi, and Ren Shuhan and finally made his debut, looked at his new colleague who had been a "teammate", and continued to greet with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Ruan Tang, what more do you want?" It's beautiful."

The terrible memories of participating in the show once again rushed into the eyes, Xia Zhizhu tried to keep his eyes focused, but it was just replaced by another long buzzing of the eardrum.

"Are you here to make the Weibo prophecy you liked come true?" Xia Zhizhu asked lightly.

Warmly celebrate Xia Zhizhu's debut as a model!

How to flip it?Keep it simple, engage in mentality.

He Lulin covered his mouth and looked surprised, his voice seemed to be wrapped in bubbles: "Why do you say that! I'm here to cheer you up, Ruan... oh, Xia Zhizhu! We are really colleague, isn't it?"

——Ruan Tang.

——We are all for your own good, Ruan Tang.

——You are not suitable for debut at all, Ruan Tang.

——You came here for an impure purpose, didn't you, Ruan Tang?

——Who are you looking for, Ruan Tang?

——Ruan Tang.Ruan Tang.Ruan Tang.

——How dare you, Ruan Tang.

——You are not worthy.

Xia Zhizhu closed his eyes: "I have received your apology."

He Lulin was still laughing: "Didn't I say that just now?"

Xia Zhizhu shook his head: "But I didn't forgive you."

Not just now, and never before.

"..." He Lulin tilted his head, "It turns out that what Wei Mingxi said is correct, with such confidence, your dream has come true?"

The light in front of his eyes turned into a spiral that induced vomiting, and Xia Zhizhu deeply narrowed his eyes that were beginning to slacken.

This is not the first time.

The scenes that were taken away, the tracks that were excluded, the debut position that was taken away by...

He heard the boy deny his conjecture with a smile: "Forget it, I don't think it's possible. Wei Mingxi has danced in front of the boss and is doing well until now. It seems that you are just a worthwhile person in our Mr. Xi's heart." It’s nothing but small employees.”

Wei Mingxi?Xia Zhizhu tried to understand what he was talking about, but He Lulin, who was so good as a teacher, didn't give him any further explanation: "Xia Zhizhu, recognize your own position, and don't think about things you shouldn't think about—from the old The most sincere advice from a friend."

"Mr. Xi, you are such a sweet potato."

In the silent space, a third person suddenly lazily interrupted their conversation that shouldn't exist.

The tinnitus disappeared instantly, and the chaos in front of him suddenly burst into a ray of light, but Xia Zhizhu's heart was replaced by a deeper fear.He looked up with a pale face, followed the direction of the sound source, and as expected, he saw Yu Jianyi with a helpless smile on his face, and Mr. Xi he was talking about.

Miss Xiaoyu, I'm sorry.Xia Zhizhu took half a step back in a daze.

He looks like he's really going to die.

He Lulin's smile froze for a moment before returning to normal: "Mr. Xi, Mr. Yu, I just came here to apologize to my friend, and by the way wish him today..."

"It's not necessary." Xi Zhao interrupted him lightly.

He raised his arm and glanced at the hands of the watch, and gave a friendly reminder: "Now, it's everyone's turn. Here, I have the final say."

It really deserves to be a high-quality robot produced by Xingyan.

Yu Jian raised his eyebrows and whistled.

It was said before that Sean is a troublemaker, and wherever he goes, people around him must clean up the mess, but this time Xi Yue is honestly retreating at home, and Xia Zhizhu was replaced by the troublemaker.

It can be seen that their common manager Song Ci is the source of trouble.

Yu Jianyi's stretched arm fell down and rested on the inexplicably stiff shoulder of the little star who moved over, and half affectionately and half forcedly carried him to the auditorium, and said jokingly: "Next time, don't be so polite. , People who don’t know see it and think that we Xingyan like to build a group in the backstage of others.”

The moment they walked out of this corridor, He Lulin returned to the agent with his head down. Yu Jianyi glanced at the time on his phone again, and it took half a minute before he fumbled back slowly in the dim environment. in situ.

Behind him and Xi Zhao's vacant seats, actor Bo Chi, who arrived at some time after the two left, raised the corners of his lips and asked with a smile, "Why are you late?"

Yu Jianyi smiled, and his bass was very magnetic: "It's okay, I met a green tea dick on the road, so I dealt with it."

Song Ci on the side looked up at him indifferently.

The man stood still and grinned handsomely.

The woman raised her hand to cover her mouth, her posture was elegant but she seemed to be retching.

Yu Jianyi's smile froze.

The lights were completely dimmed, and Yu Jianyi sat back in his seat depressed and raised his long legs.

What he didn't know was that at the moment he turned around, Song Ci's lips just happened to have a smile that he couldn't help in the dark.

Twelve minutes before the opening, on the back of the moon, in the corner of the noisy backstage that was neglected by people, Xia Zhizhu lowered his head, trying to sort out all the chaotic thoughts just now.

He has lived with hyperamnesia for many years, is very experienced, and can always do it.But this time...Xia Zhizhu trembled the palms that were clenched around him, and found at a loss that he couldn't do it.

Just now, his secret was so embarrassingly revealed in front of his sweetheart like a bunch of crumpled waste paper.

... Mr. Xi heard it.

He knew his despicable desires.

It shouldn't be like this.

It is more difficult to like Mr. Xi than landing on the moon, but Xia Zhizhu still likes him, and has liked him for so, so long.

Xia Zhizhu is not an astronaut, he is a seed that was carried by a spacecraft into the universe but unintentionally scattered. He clearly determined to go to the moon, but in the end he fell into the boundless stardust and became a dumb seed that would never germinate.

But his love is very clean.

As long as you don't say it, you will always be clean.

It's not clean anymore.

The silent Zhuzi huddled in a dark corner, and finally couldn't help but curled up and let out a mournful sob.

They are all right.

No one would like Ruan Tang.

Fans will not, Yoko will not, and Mr. Xi will not.

Is his terrible, hopeless crush going to end like this?Xia Zhizhu thought.

They had just told a bedtime story.

Is it such a painful thing to like him, Xi Zhao thought.

He is always late.

He let Xia Zhizhu fall into the pursuit of the past by himself, and said hello politely when they met again, and just now it was only 5 minutes late, so he let anyone stand in front of Xia Zhizhu, with that leading He mocked his "wishful thinking" in a joking and malicious tone.

But those are nonsense lies.

Xia Zhizhu, you shouldn't, don't, don't trust him.

Xi Zhao is just used to controlling the overall situation, and never fights unprepared battles.He has many worries, and his mental illness is only part of it, but Xi Zhao has enough patience and perseverance to fight his own heart.

He is a chess player. Every move he made in the first 28 years was the optimal solution after calculating countless opponents. Even the pursuit of a single person was planned by him as if he were making a proposal, online and offline simultaneously. .

On the Internet, dshdjhajjshd is a fan of Tangtang and his netizen.In reality, Xi Zhao cooperated with Zhao Chuhe to carry out the treatment step by step. He just completed the progress from good night to bedtime story last night. Even 10 minutes ago, he was thinking about how to coax Xia Zhizhu and Lily under Yu Jianyi's suggestion. Getting along... But at this moment, Xi Zhao suddenly forgot all of this.

Can feelings be calculated?

On the road of pursuing Xia Zhizhu, he has taken too many unnecessary detours. Xi Zhao always thinks too much, leaving countless turning backs for every step, but liking someone has always been just A gamble.

In the casino, only the daring lunatics and lucky guys stand a chance of winning true love.

He is indeed lucky enough, because Xia Zhizhu may really like him.

But even if Xia Zhizhu doesn't like him, even he thinks he...

In the long corridor, Xi Zhao quietly looked at the boy who was standing not far away so dazed that he almost couldn't stand up.

Xia Zhizhu dyed his hair red and was dressed in a fancy dress. He was so eye-catching, but at this moment he almost shrank himself in the mud.

"I don't dislike you." Xi Zhao said.

The chess player finally tore off the disguise of calmness and self-restraint he had maintained from beginning to end, and easily overturned the chess game he had carefully laid out from the beginning.

No matter how many disease names he wears and how many indifferent disguises he uses, he can't conceal the fact that Xi is born as a gambler, and it doesn't matter whether he wins or loses.

And he was lucky enough to never lose.

I don't like you.

Double negation means affirmation, Xi Zhao said: "I have liked you for a long time, Xia Zhizhu."

"..."

Xia Zhizhu opened his eyes wide in confusion, he opened his mouth, but he seemed to have lost his voice, suddenly unable to speak.

Can't say a word.

The opening music at the front desk has already started, and someone is calling his name from a distance.

bamboo.

Summer Bamboo.

There seems to be Ruan Tang.

He doesn't like every name.

There are only 10 minutes left before the opening.

With one arm behind his back, Xi Zhao suddenly extended his right hand to the boy.

His posture is so natural, just like the invitation to dance before the dinner, but unlike the "veteran in love" played by Xia Zhizhu in the perfume advertisement, the details of his eyebrows are still green, Xi Zhao's expression at this moment is focused and calm, that is There is no need to speak, there will be a steady stream of admirers who turn around from Mecca to the Vatican, crawl under the long steps paved with gold, and offer him the hot heartbeat in their chests with both hands.

However, the aloof pope will eventually step down from the throne one day, lower his eyes piously, and pray softly to his only sweetheart with the most humble gesture.

"Mr. B."

Xi Zhao skipped all the well-known and unknown names that boys have.

"Excuse me, would you like to change from the mutual help partner of Party A in front of you to Xi Zhao's love partner?"