After the abuse, I locked up with the agent

An accident that almost caused a big mess was eliminated invisible because of Tang Xiaotang's persuasion and Lu Langqing's temporary compromise.

When Lu Langqing and Tang Xiaotang went back to the lounge, the backstage staff either continued to check the details of today's party, or scattered in the corner to rest and chat, or were so busy that they only brought lunch boxes to eat.

Everything is still lively and quiet, not the slightest difference.

When Lu Langqing, who was not happy because of the loss, returned to the lounge, his anger almost disappeared.

It was replaced by fear.

It is impossible for someone to remain calm after going through life and death.

And this time it's not quite the same as the falling billboard incident-fake accidents and real personal attacks are never the same.

It's really different to think about the horrific malice that will kill him immediately.

And the quiet personal lounge can magnify those emotions to the extreme.

Lu Langqing exhaled and closed the door of the lounge.

He is the kind of person who internalizes sensitivity, and the bigger the matter, the easier it is for him to look at him, so he was slightly stunned after sitting on the sofa for less than half a minute, and those negative emotions had already flowed from his face. It was retracted.

He started humming the tune he was going to play tonight, looked up and saw Tang Xiaotang standing blankly with his eyes blank, smiled and pulled him over to sit beside him.

Tang Xiaotang, who was immersed in his own world and lost his mind, lost his center of gravity because of being pulled by him. Instead of hitting the sofa, he simply fell into Lu Langqing's arms.

It hurt Lu Langqing's chest.

It's not very painful either.

He rubbed Tang Xiaotang's hair, straightened him on the sofa, and then found the most comfortable angle to lie on his lap again, his two legs continued to hang in the air, looking very comfortable.

Tang Xiaotang let him fiddle with him before, his expression was still indifferent, his eyes were locked on an insignificant point in the room, and he remained motionless.

After spending this time together, Lu Langqing knew that his expression was just thinking about something, and it was probably not a good thing.

For some reason, seeing his expression, Lu Langqing suddenly felt less aggrieved.

"The other party probably doesn't really want to kill me." He thought for a while and said.

"Ah."

"They just didn't want me on stage."

"Ah."

"It's a big New Year's Eve, it's really unlucky to die and live." Lu Langqing finally complained in his tone.

"Yeah." The change in his mood finally made Tang Xiaotang withdraw his eyes, looked down at his neck, although it was beginning to fade, but there was still a three-finger-wide red mark, and gently put his hand on him unhappily, and asked him, " Is it still hurting?"

The young man's voice was very calm, but there was a suppressed tremor.

"It's okay," Lu Langqing said, "Does it look scary? I don't know if Sister Jiang's foundation can cover it, but my suit has a high collar, so it should be okay."

Tang Xiaotang listened to his rambling, but didn't reply, just rubbed his wound, still thinking about something.

The touch of the young man's fingertips was slightly cold, and when he touched his wound, which was still slightly hot due to the pain, he felt an indescribable feeling.

"Little Tang."

"Ok?"

"I wasn't angry with you just now." Lu Langqing emphasized that he was not the kind of person who would vent his anger incompetently.

Tang Xiaotang forced a smile: "I know."

"But now I really want to fight with someone." Lu Langqing muttered.

Tang Xiaotang was about to comfort him a few more words when the door of the lounge opened again.

The person who came in this time was the assistant of makeup artist Jiang Nanyang, a real staff member.

"Ms. Lu..." As soon as the makeup assistant opened the door, she saw Lu Langqing lying on Tang Xiaotang's lap, Tang Xiaotang's hand was on Lu Langqing's neck, and the two were talking softly there. Seeing her come in, Both shut up and looked at her.

The makeup assistant couldn't help but get stuck.

This scene is really a bit weird.

She remembered the rumors about Lu Qinglang, "Like a man since childhood" and so on.

Could it be this little assistant?

Fortunately, people are all beautiful, and they are also seductive to look at.

Of course, the makeup assistant had obviously seen the big scene before, so he immediately calmed down and said professionally, "Ms. Lu, it's almost time. Sister Jiang is already waiting."

"Here we come." Lu Langqing got up and made a joke as he walked out, "Xiao Tang, is my costume alright?"

"Well, so many people are watching."

"Where are the musical instruments?" Lu Langqing asked casually.

Tang Xiaotang paused, turned around to look at it immediately, and then said with peace of mind: "Okay."

Just turning around again, I saw Lu Langqing smiling happily at him.

Tang Xiaotang's heavy heart suddenly became lighter.

He really trusts himself.

"Brother Lu, thank you." He said.

"Not to thank me, but to help me think about it... What do you think about Bai Hao's ability to withstand stress?"

"Huh?" Tang Xiaotang didn't understand the meaning of these words.

After changing clothes and going to the dressing room, the first thing Jiang Nanyang saw was the scar on Lu Langqing's neck, and he frowned immediately.

"What's going on? How come it's like this after not seeing you for a long time?"

The show is coming up soon, how many layers of foundation do I need to cover without traces?

Lu Langqing raised his hand and rubbed his neck: "Is it really that exaggerated?" He said, then took a look in the makeup mirror, and then took a deep breath.

A red mark that was more exaggerated than he imagined.

He was silent for a moment, and looked at Tang Xiaotang resentfully.

That's all, you should call the police first.

But Tang Xiaotang suddenly became very interested in a box of sequins in Jiang Nanyang's makeup box, staring straight at it.

Jiang Nanyang made a mistake: "Could it be the two of you fighting?"

The artist and the agent hit each other?can't you?Wasn't the backstage messed up a long time ago?

"No way, how could he beat me?" Lu Lang cut out, and sat down on the makeup chair, "Accidentally knocked on the door."

"...It's so bumpy." Jiang Nanyang couldn't imagine what posture to hit like this, but she is not a nosy person, so she started to put on makeup after saying a word.

After the makeup is done, the foundation and clothes are covered so that people can't see the traces on the neck.

"Mr. Lu, don't sweat." Jiang Nanyang said uneasy.

"Your request is a bit excessive." Lu Langqing shrugged helplessly.

The lights on the stage are concentrated, so it is naturally very hot, how can it be possible not to sweat?I can only say that I hope this thick foundation will last long, so don't be shy.

While talking, the door of the dressing room opened, and An Yao and two brothers from the Bai family walked in.

An Yao still greeted him as usual, while Bai Hao was still cold and indifferent. The moment Bai Yun saw Lu Langqing, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he returned to normal immediately.

There was also a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth.

Some people's luck seems to be based on how to survive.

"I'm going to the auditorium, let's cheer for the show." He thought.Patted Bai Hao, said hello to An Yao, and left.

Tang Xiaotang looked at Bai Yun's back, quiet and indifferent, as usual.

But Lu Langqing looked at Bai Hao with great interest, until Bai Hao gave him an uncomfortable look, then smiled, sat in the dressing room, and started chatting with An Yao.

An Yao felt it was very strange, but Bai Hao was here, and he couldn't ask directly, so he took out his mobile phone and pretended to reply to the message, and sent a question mark to Lu Langqing.

He didn't know that Lu Langqing's cell phone was already being sacrificed, and after waiting for a long time to see that Lu Langqing and Tang Xiaotang were unmoved, he gave him a strange look.

Lu Langqing met his gaze, smiled and said in a low voice: "Brother An, no matter what happened tonight, don't blame me."

An Yao's eyelids twitched.

Lu Langqing once again took a meaningful look at Bai Hao who was putting on makeup but kept sticking his ears towards them, and left the dressing room.

When everyone finished their makeup and got ready to wait backstage, the director came for the last time to confirm with everyone that the process was over. Lu Langqing suddenly said lazily:

"Director, although we are broadcasting live, in the final analysis, it is still a variety show, and it is a variety show with a confrontational nature, right?"

The director was stunned for a moment, feeling that this was not quite right, and then said with a smile: "It should be said the other way around, although we are a competition variety show, this is a live broadcast, so there must be no mistakes."

Lu Langqing made a long "um" sound, but his eyes drifted to Bai Hao who was standing aside, and said with a smile:

"That's right, it's a competitive variety show, but it adopts the form of live broadcast, so there must be no mistakes, right? Teacher Bai?"

This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to Bai Hao on the show.

During Bai Hao's stunned moment, Lu Langqing had already turned his head, chatting and laughing happily with Yan Yue who was next to him.

However, Bai Hao looked at Lu Langqing's back and thought about what he said in the dressing room today. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there would be a conspiracy in tonight's performance.

"Lu... Teacher Lu." He couldn't hold back, and called out to him, "Come here."

Lu Langqing rarely walked to him obediently, and looked at him with a smile: "What's the matter?"

"What do you mean...?"

Lu Langqing, who was still smiling, suddenly turned cold.

He was already slightly taller than Bai Hao, and the oppressive feeling made him take half a step back.

But it was only a moment before Lu Langqing restrained himself, nodded his neck with a smile, leaned forward slightly, and said in a voice that only they could hear:

"Literally, what does Mr. Bai think I will do? Oh, by the way, Shen Wenyang is also in the audience, right? What kind of good show should I show him?"

Every time he said a word, Bai Hao's face became gloomy.

What on earth is he going to do!

At eight o'clock this day, the webcast of the final stage officially started.

What the audience at the other end of the network cable saw was a stage with stereoscopic visual effects, while those who were lucky enough to be present at the scene saw an excellent light show.

Antique, old-fashioned, full of traditional elements, which can pull people into the stage in an instant.

-Apex Entertainment, rich and willful!

-I'm already looking forward to it!

At the end of the opening, there was no host, but the first ensemble track started directly.

Lu Langqing, who was the first to appear on the stage under a dense light, walked slowly, playing the sheng in his hand.

The voice is clear and crisp, gentle and long, but also so joyful.

I have guests, the drums and sheng, the sound of welcoming guests through the millennium, can make everyone immersed in it and feel happy.

Compared with the immersion of the audience, the people in front of the screen were all amazed by him.

-Maybe it's my illusion, at this moment, Lu Qinglang has a very bookish aroma.

-Understood, good-looking people bring their own poems and books.

-The pattern of storytelling fragrance is smaller, this is fairy spirit!

- Concubine Lu, we don't know how many surprises you have.

- Clay biss warning!

- Who says he is modern?It perfectly satisfies all my imagination of beauties in ancient costumes.

- Does Lu Qinglang really not consider making a serious costume drama?

-As a beginner of folk music, I think he plays really well.

Even if other guests also appeared one after another, even if Lu Langqing was standing on the right side of the stage because of the musical instrument, the real-time barrage and comments were still concentrated on Lu Langqing.

Lu Qinglang, who usually seemed disaffected and often gloomy, was so stretched and generous on the stage, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, as if his whole body was emitting a soft light.

In peacetime, it is completely different.

No matter in front of the screen or at the scene, Bai Hao, who was playing the guqin in the C position on the stage, did not notice that the expression on his face at this moment was so nervous.

He couldn't stop thinking about Lu Langqing's words.

What is he going to do?what will he dowhat can he do

Bai Hao couldn't think of it, and because of the unexpected, he became even more flustered, flustered, so naturally...

Towards the end of the performance, his movements were out of order, his palms were too tight, and his elbows did not move back, so that the sound that came out was completely wrong.

Oops!

Bai Hao only felt that there was a blank in front of him, but when he wanted to make up for it, he was too nervous and forgot the score, so that he completely missed a section.

Almost took the rest of the field away.

The scene suddenly became embarrassing, but the people present were all experienced people, and it was still possible to be calm on the spot. Even if the ending became noisy, the ensemble was still barely completed.

The audience at the scene didn't think it was very clumsy because of the atmosphere, but the people in front of the screen were different.

-Uh, is this guqin wrongly tuned?

- I haven't learned it before, so I can hear it wrong, right?It's like noise!

- What are you doing, the second half is completely messed up.

-The noise made me unable to pay attention to Lu Qinglang's face in the second half, Yan Fan was furious!

Fortunately, the host has already appeared on stage, bringing the atmosphere of the hot stage, wishing everyone a happy new year, introducing the guests and starting the CUE process, at least it can be regarded as covering up this anticlimactic ensemble accident.

Only Bai Hao's face was pale, and it was difficult for him to force a smile.

He screwed up.

And Lu Langqing, who was standing on the same stage, held his sheng with a smile.

Just a few words to break your mind?

Tsk, Teacher Bai's ability to withstand stress is obviously not good.

Then what are you playing?

Off the stage, the audience was still quite immersed in the performance on stage, while Bai Yun and Shen Wenyang sat in the front row.

Bai Yun's expression didn't change too much because of Bai Hao's mistake, instead, there was a sneer in his heart that he knew beforehand.

Or the family doesn't want him to hang around.

Shen Wenyang didn't notice Bai Hao's mistake.

In fact, ever since Lu Langqing appeared on the stage, his eyes had been on Lu Langqing's body. When the song ended and the audience applauded, he suddenly realized who he was looking at.

A person who has been subjected to violence just now.

Why can he be completely unaffected?Why can you still do your best?

It just so happens that he is like this, but he is full of attractiveness, and people can't help but look at him.

Shen Wenyang suddenly became a little confused.

He suddenly remembered how he was when he was acting.

The kind of self-confidence that can do a job with ease.

It seems that as long as he is in front of the camera, as long as it is a stage, it seems that even if Lu Langqing is not standing in the center, he can make himself the focus.

Why...he never found out?

Tang Xiaotang stood at the far door and finished listening to the ensemble.

The back row was indeed far away from the stage, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but he felt that even if he didn't watch the big screen, he could still imagine Lu Langqing's low eyebrow and light smile.

In fact, it is fair to say that Lu Langqing does not have a classical temperament because of his gorgeous appearance and strong aggressiveness.

But when he put on the ancient costume and walked on the stage, he restrained his aggressiveness.

The combination of extreme beauty and introverted aggressiveness immediately burst out with a beauty that is different from the past.

Brother Lu is the best.

Thinking about it, Tang Xiaotang retreated outside the theater, found a quiet corner and called Shi Ping.

"Boss? Did you talk to Lu Qinglang?" Shi Ping asked cautiously.

"The monitoring of the Muses bar, from June last year to the present, find out."

"Huh? So long? Has it been covered long ago?"

"Muses had an accident before, so they stipulated that the surveillance video should be kept for one year." Tang Xiaotang said lightly.

Shi Ping didn't expect that the boss of his own house, who was above the standard, would know something that fashion fans like him don't know, so he said after a moment of hesitation: "Oh, what is the boss looking for?"

"It should contain the content of Bai Hao kissing someone."

"……what?"

"Also, Bai Yun, I want his information, the more detailed the better."

"In detail..." Shi Ping became even more uncertain.

"All the details." Tang Xiaotang's voice was very calm.

On the other end of the phone, Shi Ping was silent for a long time before carefully expressing his disapproval: "Boss, this is not like your style of conduct."

"..."

Tang Xiaotang didn't speak, but Shi Ping already felt the pressure.

But he still insisted: "The boss is not the kind of person who takes people's privacy into trouble, not to mention... Boss, think about you and Boss Lu... This... is too shameful."

Only then did Tang Xiaotang understand what Shi Ping was thinking, but he didn't bother to explain. He just said, "I'll give you three days."

"...All right." After all, Shi Ping was only a part-time worker, and he could only obey orders if he disagreed.

"Also, one day, I don't care what method you use to let Tang Xiaoyi know that I hate Bai and Shen Wenyang."

"...Yes, boss."

After Tang Xiaotang finished speaking, he hung up the phone, looked up at the fireworks in the distant city, and dialed another number.

After ringing for a while, Tang Xiaoyi's impatient voice came from the other end of the phone.

"what?"

"Do you want to participate in the investment in film and television dramas?" Tang Xiaotang asked.

"I want you to take care of it!" Tang Xiaoyi became even more impatient.

"Hehe." Tang Xiaotang laughed mockingly twice, then hung up the phone.

Over there, Tang Xiaoyi almost threw the phone out and broke it when he heard the busy tone on the phone.

What's the meaning?Look down on him?

Tang Xiao Tang!I will make you pay for looking down on me!

The author has something to say: Today's content is written quite smoothly~ I won't cut it into chapters~ But there may be typos, I will correct it later~ I love you all, okay!