Immersive performance [entertainment circle]

"The probability is very high." Feng Qin said, "In the past, he always directly refused, but this year he said he would consider it."

"Oh." Zhongqin clicked his tongue, "They printed the name before they agreed."

"It's a gimmick." Feng Qin looked at him, wanting to laugh a little, "If you're so entangled, why don't you call him and ask him?"

"Forget it." Zhongqin shook his head, "Since he didn't take the initiative to tell me, it means he's not sure either."

"Maybe I want to surprise you."

"He has given this kind of surprise before, and there is no need to do it again." Zhongqin said, "And he will not make fun of the promise. If he is sure not to go, he will just say no, saying that he will consider it, which means he Planning to go, but really don't know if there's time—it's no use asking."

Feng Qin observed him carefully for a moment, then suddenly said, "I don't know if it's my illusion."

"Ok?"

"Because we haven't seen each other for a long time, are you a little strange to him?" Feng Qin asked, "You two don't usually call?"

"..." Zhongqin avoided answering, "I have nothing to do, so I'll leave first."

Today, he came to the company by the way to talk to Feng Qin about his future work. He didn't expect to see Ji Shuyuan's name on the list, so he stayed for a while.

What Feng Qin said was right, he and Ji Shuyuan were indeed a little unfamiliar after seeing each other twice in half a year.

In fact, it was okay at first, because we would make video calls every night. The turning point was after he joined the group, because sometimes the time for night scenes was not regular, so the two of them couldn't get together, and gradually abandoned this habit.

It is a bit strange to pick up a habit that has been abandoned for a period of time.

Every time Zhongqin wanted to make a call, he would hesitate. For a while, he thought that he had agreed to call at ten o’clock, but now it was almost twelve o’clock, so it should disturb him; The content is different, and they are all so tiring. It is also very laborious to rack your brains to think of topics.

Just so entangled, the time was getting later and later, and after midnight, there was no reason to call.

So in the end, they communicated more through text, and when they got busy, they might not even be able to say a word for two or three days.

Up to now, Zhongqin felt that there might indeed be a little unfamiliarity between the two of them.

Back in the car, he turned on and off his mobile phone, leaned forward and asked Tian Jie: "Brother, do you think I'm being hypocritical?"

Tian Jie thought to himself, don't you have any self-knowledge, but he said comfortingly: "It's okay, everyone is like this."

"I don't seem to be really suitable for long-distance relationships." Zhongqin shrank back and leaned on the back of the chair, "I can't see people for a long time, so I don't know how to talk to him."

"Don't worry." Tian Jie said, "As soon as we meet, we're sure it will be another thunderstorm."

"But I have to be separated from him most of the time." Zhongqin raised his hands to cover his face, "It's uncomfortable."

Tian Jie: "Then you should make a video call for him right now."

"I'm afraid he's busy." Zhongqin glanced at the time, "He hung up on a call at this time before."

"What happened that time may not necessarily happen today." Tian Jie looked back at him, "Why do you even remember when people hang up on you?"

"Because I did it." Zhongqin plucked his hair angrily, "I really did it to death, obviously every time before leaving, I made an agreement to let me call him if I have nothing to do, but as long as I get hung up twice I don't want to take the initiative anymore. Obviously I know he is busy, but I still think, why doesn't he take the initiative?"

Tian Jie thought for a while and said, "The two of you are really not suitable for a long-distance relationship."

Zhong Qin raised his eyes resentfully.

"You see, every time Mr. Ji is with you, his hands are never free. The two of them seem to die if they are not hugging each other." Tian Jie said, "I guess it is difficult for him to be able to see or touch when making a video call." torture."

"...What you said makes sense." Zhongqin said, "So I want to retire."

Tian Jie snorted: "I have long said that you are a love brain."

Zhongqin opened his mouth, but couldn't refute, and gave up on himself: "You say yes."

"I'm just joking with you." Tian Jie glanced at him and laughed, "It's not a love brain, but you are too dependent on him. It's like a person who needs to take medicine when he is sick. Teacher Ji is your medicine."

Zhongqin held his mobile phone: "Then can I skip work to find medicine? I'm already terminally ill."

"That's why I told you to make a call." Tian Jie persuaded patiently, "It's good to smell it if you can't eat it."

Zhongqin poked his phone deeply, then raised his head again: "Then I'll call him when I go back."

But when I got back, I didn't call again.

There are always various scruples stopping him, including looking in the mirror after taking a shower and feeling that he doesn't look good today.

Until he sent a message to Ji Shuyuan before going to bed, Zhongqin was tangled up and asked him if he would go to the grand ceremony, and Ji Shuyuan replied: [Unclear]

Added an explanation after a while: [Not sure if there will be time at that time]

Zhongqin threw the phone away and murmured to himself irritably, "I just said it's useless to ask!"

In order to verify whether he was hypocritical, he asked again: [Then what are you doing now? 】

【Boyfriend: Getting ready for a meeting】

[Big Zongzi: Meeting so late? 】

[Boyfriend: Well, something happened temporarily]

[Big Zongzi: What's the matter? 】

[Boyfriend: It’s hard to type, let’s chat in the video another day]

【Big Zongzi: OK】

"That's right! Let me just say it! Is it because I don't want to contact on purpose! No!" Zhongqin pointed at the phone and yelled, "And change the video! When did you change the video? Do you remember when the last video was! "

Mao Qirui just arrived outside, when he heard the sound, he hurried over: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Zhongqin sat cross-legged on the bed, supported his head with both hands and scratched his hair, "I'm sick."

"...Ah?" Mao Qirui glanced at the chat interface on the phone from the corner of his eye, understood it instantly, and comforted him, "Teacher Ji should be back in a while, isn't it the Chinese New Year soon?"

"Yeah." Zhongqin took a deep breath, got into the quilt and lay down, "It's okay, you just think I'm crazy, don't worry about me."

Mao Qirui felt that he was not in the right state. After chatting in the mobile phone group, he realized that he was not the only one who felt that way.

Tian Jie can't say it in person, so he can only analyze it in the group: [He now has all his sense of security on Mr. Ji alone. To be honest, I'm quite surprised that he can bear it for so long. It's not just a month or two. It's been more than half a year, and I've only seen it twice, which shows that Teacher Ji is more effective than we imagined.He didn't have any split after the play before. I thought he would rebound after holding it for a long time. Now it seems that the situation is good, but he is a little irritable. It's not a big problem. Anyway, didn't Teacher Ji say that he will be back soon?]

Cui Zhengqian replied: [Old mother, you can just spoil him, I think if Ji Shuyuan dumps him in the future, you will have to help him chase him back with all your life]

Feng Qin: 【So I can't live without Ji Shuyuan in this life, right? 】

Cui Zhengqian: [Then why not?Let him die?Among other things, the problem of not being able to sleep well at night will lead to a short life if you suffer for a long time. If Ji Shuyuan is not the only one who is useful, who cares about him? 】

Feng Qin: [...Mr. Cui, are you in a bad mood today?Why fight on both sides? 】

Cui Zhengqian: [My most valuable entertainer is arguing about retiring every day, are you in a good mood? 】

Everyone: […]

Mr. Cui is going crazy here, so the employees below naturally don't dare to make trouble.

Mao Qirui put away his mobile phone, stared worriedly at the thinner person on the bed, and thought: This is too worrying.

Zhongqin's insomnia has become more and more severe in recent days, and even when he falls asleep, he always has nightmares.

But he won't tell Ji Shuyuan himself, nor let others tell.

Fortunately, Ji Shuyuan should be back soon.

After a few days, it was finally the day of the grand ceremony.

Zhongqin was wearing an embroidered suit, which made him more delicate and fragile.

An hour before walking the red carpet, he looked at his phone for the last time, but he still hadn't heard from Ji Shuyuan, so he handed the phone to Tian Jie out of sight and out of mind.

When Zhongqin's name was read on the outside announcement, Tian Jie opened the door, and the flashing lights hit him head-on, blinding people's eyes.

Zhongqin got out of the car and walked onto the red carpet with a formulaic smile on his face. After entering, he accepted a short interview with the host, and then finally stepped into the infield and was led to where his name tag was.

There was already a person sitting on his right, an old man.

Zhongqin first bowed to greet his senior, sat down on his seat, and then looked to his left——

Impressively, there are three characters of "Ji Shuyuan".

Zhong Qin's pupils shrank, and then countless sour emotions welled up from the bottom of his heart.

After all the red carpet was gone, the lights on the stage began to change, and the two hosts crackled a lot, but Zhongqin couldn't listen to a word, and his mind was full of thoughts: Since he is sure to come, why didn't he tell himself?

There are awards and performances at the grand ceremony. Zhongqin does not need to perform tonight, but there is an award nomination, because the party is too long. Feng Qin reminded him not to be distracted before, and he must pay special attention when he is reading this award. But he was still distracted.

At this moment, the grand ceremony was halfway through, and the seats around him were still vacant. Zhongqin was wondering if something had happened to Ji Shuyuan, when the host on the stage suddenly read his name: "Popular Male Artist of the Year, Zhongqin! Congratulations Zhongqin !"

The light beam fell on Zhongqin's face, and he just looked away from the name tag next to him, when the camera recorded this scene, and his dazed face was reflected on the big screen.

Zhongqin snapped back to his senses, but couldn't react for a while.

The senior next to him kindly lifted his elbow, and Zhongqin was almost lifted up.

Just as he was about to take a step, his left forearm tightened suddenly, and he subconsciously turned his head. Before he could see clearly, he was pulled into a broad embrace.

It is the familiar taste and temperature.

Zhongqin couldn't hold back, his eyes immediately became moist.

The grand ceremony was broadcast live on several platforms, and several cameras turned to them at the same time, and audiences across the country saw this scene.

"Fortunately we caught up."

Ji Shuyuan whispered something in his ear, with his forearm tightly wrapped around him, but he didn't dare to last too long, so he quickly let go, applauded him and smiled, "Congratulations, Xiaoqin."

Zhongqin stared at him intently.

Ji Shuyuan raised his hand and gently pushed him on the back: "Hurry up and receive the award."

Zhongqin mechanically walked forward, stepped up the steps, took the trophy, and said the speech he had memorized by heart, then stepped off the stage, walked back to his seat, and stood in front of him without moving.

"Sit." Ji Shuyuan patted the chair next to him.

Zhongqin sat down as he said, and was about to turn his head when he heard him whisper: "Don't move."

So he stiffened his neck and didn't move.

The next second, the scorching breath approached, and the man said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I miss you so much."

Zhongqin almost cried: "Me too."

He lowered his eyes and repeated softly, "Me too."

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