After the agreement to live together, I was praised by the president

In the blink of an eye, half of the scorching summer has passed.Today is the last day of July, and it is also the day for the rematch of Xingqi Draft.

Zhong Wen got out of the car and took the elevator from the basement to the floor of the dressing room.Fu Li also happened to be here to observe the situation of each contestant. Seeing Zhong Wen coming, he quickly signaled the best makeup artist and stylist to embrace Zhong Wen.

"I remember that you wore a white shirt in the preliminary round, right? Although your temperament wearing a white shirt is very eye-catching, but blindly pursuing pure sunshine will inevitably cause some aesthetic fatigue. You can have something different today. What do you think? ?” said the stylist, fiddling with a row of hangers.

"Okay, as long as it fits the artistic conception of the song, I'm fine." Zhong Wen smiled with crooked lips.

"Yes, it's just this smile! I have an idea!" The stylist clapped his hands, and with his right index finger, he ran along the clothes hangers from back to front, and picked out a pure black vest and cardigan among the dazzling colors, " how about this?"

The pure black vest is paired with a slightly shimmering cardigan, which is simple but not low-key. Zhong Wen nodded and said it was acceptable.

"This is the pair of trousers." The makeup artist was not idle, and picked up a pair of black cropped trousers and said, "Take a pair of Martin boots, it will look good."

Zhong Wen only knew music but didn't know these things, and he was a little dizzy when he heard the makeup artist and stylist singing.Although I don't see what's so good about their all-black outfit, but they are professionals, so it's fine to say yes.

He smiled modestly, took the clothes and changed over.

When he reappeared in front of the stylist, the stylist's eyes lit up: "I've heard the song you chose, the emotion is sincere but not plain, not high-profile but not ordinary, just like this outfit, it looks simple Simple and unpretentious, but as long as the spotlight is on, your whole body will shine."

"Yes, even the necklace and bracelet can be omitted. If you don't sing rock and roll, adding those would seem cumbersome." The makeup artist was not idle either.

"That's it, put on makeup first, I'll go to work first, and think about hairstyles along the way." The stylist said, and went to the side to do the other contestants' hair first.

Zhong Wen was pushed on the chair by the makeup artist, and when the mirror light was turned on, he felt a little nervous.

"Your skin is so good. Sure enough, young people are rich in collagen. You just need to put on a base makeup and make up a little bit." The makeup artist smiled, opened the makeup box, and used all her eighteen techniques on Zhong Wen's face .

Zhong Wen took a deep breath, simply closed his eyes, and let's do whatever he wants.

He took this opportunity to memorize the lyrics in his heart several times, and when he opened his eyes again, he was a little surprised by the portrait in the mirror.

Is this still me?

The cheeks are rosy after modification, and a pair of sword eyebrows stand proudly. Although the lightly smudged eyeshadow on the eyelids is not obvious, it is very deep with the sweeping eyeliner. The lips under the bridge of the nose are only lightly applied The color of the lip gloss, just like natural white teeth red lips.

The originally sunny and handsome facial features have become handsome and free and easy after being carefully crafted. With the hairstyle carefully done by the stylist, it is like a living person.If the original white shirt looks like a gentle big boy next door, today it can be described as a change, and it looks more like a wild college student.

"Perfect!" The stylist kept clicking his lips in front of the mirror.

Zhong Wen touched his face, and smiled slantedly at the mirror.

"Are you all ready?" The staff shouted in the noisy dressing room with a loudspeaker, "According to the order of cards on your body, go down one by one to take pictures, then rehearse and prepare in the waiting room!"

Zhong Wen glanced at the time, the game was about to start in less than three hours.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the beating in his heart.

……

Before the game started, Zhong Wen received a message from Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting: "Come on!"

Zhong Wen: "Are you here?"

Jiang Ting: "As long as you stand on the stage, you can see me."

"There are less than 10 minutes before the official recording, all contestants please turn off their mobile phones and hand them over!" The staff took a stack of kraft paper envelopes and took Zhong Wen's mobile phone away.

The opening music in the recording room boomed, and the host's thick voice hit his chest like a drumbeat.

"Plop, plop--" Everyone shut their mouths tightly, and at this moment, the only sound left in the waiting room was their nervous heartbeats.

The host introduced the names of the judges one by one. At the end, he suddenly sold off, and then said the word "Chi Huai" in a high voice.

The originally quiet waiting room was boiling again.

"Mr. Chi will come off the field in person this time, does it mean that as long as he is spotted by him during the game, he can become popular overnight like Shen Yu?!"

"Fuck, it's not impossible!"

"As far as I know, President Chi only appeared in the finals in the past. It seems that Xingqi attaches great importance to our group this time."

"..."

There are different opinions.

Zhong Wen didn't participate in their discussion, he knew better than anyone else that Chi Huai came here to put pressure on himself.

"You can only succeed, not fail."

These were the last words Chi Huai left him this morning.

This Chi Huai, has he ever studied psychology? Doesn't he know that the more critical the situation is, the more he needs to be encouraged?

How the hell am I supposed to sing if he's staring at me like that down there?

A layer of sweat was already overflowing from the palms of Zhong Wen's tightly clenched hands.

"Next, I invite contestant No. [-], who was the most vocal in the preliminary competition last time—" The host extended the ending, Zhong Wen stood up from his seat, and someone could vaguely hear someone shouting in the neon passage leading to the stage with his name.

"Zhong Wen!" As soon as the host finished speaking, all the lights went out.

A bunch of bluish-white spotlights hit Zhong Wen's body, just as the stylist said earlier, he was dressed in a simple shape, but under the lights, he was shining brilliantly.

His hair, which was neither long nor short, was pulled up on top of his head, and his clean and neat hairstyle made his face look well-defined under such lighting.

Chi Huai was startled, his eyes fell on him, and he couldn't move away.

The prelude sounded, and the audience was silent, and everyone's eyes seemed to be glued by super glue.

Zhong Wen closed his eyes and dared not look down, and sang slowly with the rhythm, his voice became clearer after being trained by Fu Li.

Just when everyone thought he would continue to sing quietly like this, those charming eyes with hooked eyeliner suddenly opened.Zhong Wen took off the microphone and performed a dance under the flickering lights.

Just like the one I showed Fu Li that day, shy and unskilled.

When Zhong Wen danced, his heart was in his throat. He mechanically performed the movements that he had repeated countless times, but when he occasionally forgot, he quietly licked the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Ting was stunned, and Chi Huai's eyes also caught this subtle movement.

After the dance, the song is over.

The lights in the audience came on, and Zhong Wen came to the host's side panting, his eyes swept across the audience, he didn't dare to look at it just now, now he can finally take a look at it with peace of mind.

In the packed venue, there were already more than half of his own light boards, and Jiang Ting sat beside those sparkling light boards and looked at himself, even showing two thumbs up.

Zhong Wen then smiled, but it caused many fans to scream.

"Contestant No. 9, your charm is too dazzling!" The host exaggeratedly recited the manuscript that had been prepared before, and once again brought the atmosphere up.

Zhong Wen picked up the microphone and introduced himself in a low voice under the guidance of the host: "Hello everyone, I am contestant No. 9, Zhong Wen."

Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly stood up from the corner of his eye. Zhong Wen glanced over and saw Chi Huai leaving his seat and walking out of the recording hall accompanied by Hua Ting.

He didn't seem to hear what the other judges were saying, and his heart skipped a beat. He was a little panicked when he was full of confidence.

Is it because I can't sing well enough?Or did the dance just go wrong?

He is disappointed?Think I've humiliated him?

Zhong Wen was a little half-hearted. Although he was answering the judges and host's questions with a smile on his lips, his mind had already followed Chi Huai out of the recording hall.

……

At the end of the competition, it was no surprise that Zhong Wen successfully entered the final with the best results in this competition.

As soon as the recording was over, he quickly changed his clothes and ran out of the Xingqi building without even taking off his makeup.

Jiang Ting held a bouquet of sunflowers that he had prepared long ago, and waited for a long time but did not see Zhong Wen's figure.

In the taxi back to the villa, Zhong Wen received a call from him.

"Hello, Jiang Ting."

"Where are you?" Jiang Ting asked with a smile, "Did you go to the celebration banquet behind my back?"

"Ah...no..." Zhong Wen felt a little guilty, he forgot about Jiang Ting just now, damn it!

"Well...Jiang Ting, I still have something to do here, I may not be able to meet you tonight, can I treat you to dinner tomorrow?" Zhong Wen said.

"That's it." Jiang Ting squeezed the sunflower in his hand and was a little disappointed, the corners of his mouth slightly drooped and then raised slightly, "Okay, then you should do your work first, see you tomorrow."

"okay, see you tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, the taxi had already stopped at the gate of the residential area, he got out of the car quickly, and ran back to the villa with the wind on his feet.

Zhong Wen opened the door and saw Chi Huai sitting in the living room watching TV.

He was wearing a gray nightgown, and the water stains on his hair were still wet, as if he had just taken a shower.

"Mr. Chi," Zhong Wen panted a little as he ran, he stood beside Chi Huai and looked at him, "I am number one."

"I know." Chi Huai's tone was very flat.

"I didn't disgrace you." Zhong Wen said.

"This is what you should do." Chi Huai said, turning off the TV with the remote control.He stood up, looked down at Zhong Wen's makeup, and felt a little...

Heck.

Chi Huai thought he had super controlling power, but ever since he had a relationship with Zhong Wen, he was easily distracted by his eyes.

"Otherwise, what do you think I'm spending so much energy and financial resources on?" Chi Huai said, turning his head and walking upstairs.

Zhong Wen clenched his fingers tightly, thinking that he could hear a nice sentence from Chi Huai's mouth.

"But—" Chi Huai stopped suddenly at the corner of the stairs.

Zhong Wen raised his head, even he didn't know what to expect.

"Your performance today really surprised me." After speaking, Chi Huai disappeared from Zhong Wen's sight.

Zhong Wen smiled lightly, his chest overflowing with confidence.He yelled upstairs, "Of course, I'm not the kind of showman you look down upon!"