God of danger

As a program with a relatively high ignition point, Fengyi was ranked in the middle and late stages of the program list.

However, the rehearsal is not formal, it is just a formality, let everyone familiarize themselves with their own sequence, and by the way, communicate with the person in charge in advance if there is any lighting requirement.

The host read the manuscript very quickly, and the speakers in the hall were not fully turned on.

Before it was Qingyin's turn, Lu Rongxing and others sat down on the seats under the stage to watch the show.

The opening was an allegro performance called "The Weary Collector". The performers were 4 primary school students with milky voices. The content of the jingle was the life of Mr. Yan Qiao. Several people put on earphones, spoke in a cadence, and performed energetic and cute.

The host made an exception and allowed them to finish the whole show. Because of the lack of time, the following shows only had two or three minutes to go on stage.

The city has put a lot of effort into this cultural week, and the variety of programs is very rich, ranging from singing and dancing to magic and acrobatics.

Lu Rong walked around watching the flowers for a while, but before he felt visual fatigue, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

He turned his head and saw Teacher Qin standing in the side aisle in the front row and said, "Xiao Lu, I have something to ask you, come out with me."

Lu Rong got up and followed him out the side door, and saw Sun Yuchen standing on the road outside.

Since listening to Liu Bai's words in the car, Sun Yuchen has been thinking about where to stand, feeling as if he took advantage of Lu Rongxing.

His family was relatively wealthy, and only others took advantage of him since he was a child, and because it was mentioned by Liu Bai, Sun Yuchen couldn't let it go even more. He got into a corner and didn't want to give Liu Bai even a chance to look down on him.

But in fact, he thought too much, the teacher made the decision, and Liu Bai didn't target him.

However, his mind was on him, and Sun Yuchen struggled for a long time, and finally found Teacher Qin, saying that he had heard the conversation in the car, and he wanted to stand in the corner.

Teacher Qin had already made an agreement with Lu Rongxing, but he changed his mind within an hour, which lost the credibility of the teacher.

But Sun Yuchen didn't listen to him when he talked about the truth, and it wasn't uncommon for Sun Yuchen to tell him what was in his heart. The teacher also got angry when he met such a heartless weighing student. He didn't want to be a villain, so he called Lu Rongxing out directly. Let him speak for himself.

Sun Yuchen met Shanglu Rongxing's eyes, and said straight to the point: "I just discussed with Teacher Qin, and I think it's more appropriate to put the pipa in front. Let's change seats when we're on stage later."

Lu Rongxing can do it wherever he is, and Teacher Qin said one, two, three, which makes sense to him, but Sun Yuchen's is a bit nonsensical.

"Isn't it already arranged?" He was a little puzzled, "Why do you want to change it all of a sudden?"

It is impossible for Sun Yuchen to say that the front is more showy, and he is not very eloquent, so he stuck and said: "...There is no reason, I am nervous, and I don't want to be in front, that's it, okay?"

He played the drums well, and he wasn't that concerned about the party. Lu Rongxing didn't quite believe it. He glanced at Teacher Qin's face and found that the other party didn't seem very happy either. He probably felt that this was Sun Yuchen's own initiative. After a few seconds of silence, he declined.

"It's not very good. Let's go with the original arrangement. I can see their movements from the back. If they are fast or slow, I can adjust the rhythm with them. It's not good in the front. And in case I make a mistake, They can't dance anymore."

In fact, Teacher Qin was also scruples about this question, and he knew it clearly in his heart, and couldn't help but feel that this student was really knowledgeable.

Most people at his age have a very strong desire to show themselves, but from the standpoint of those who have experienced it, you can understand that those who are not very showy are often of a real standard, because they care more about themselves than other people's praise appreciate.

Although Sun Yuchen didn't want him to suffer, but he couldn't say anything to Lu Rongxing at all, and with the help of Teacher Qin, he made a fuss for nothing, and finally obeyed the organization's arrangement.

Back in the hall, Lu Rongxing didn't sit for a long time before he was called by Liu Bai to go backstage to prepare. When the host clicked on the name of their program, a group of people started to move things up quickly.

After going up, everyone hadn't danced away, and Lu Rongxing was still playing the adagio, so he went down in a hurry.

The costumes and makeup were not put on at all, and the fire was not lit. Each had its own clothes, and there was no effect at all.

However, it was found that the sound quality in the hall was good. The sound quality of the pipa diffused through the microphone, and it was so crisp that it hit the eardrums. Many people climbed onto the stage in the backstage, pointing at Lu Rongxing and whispering. It is rare to discuss boys' playing.

After going down, it was 04:30 after a while, and Teacher Qin urged everyone to come back and change their clothes.

Clothes were stuffed into a big bag in a mess, Liu Bai shook them out, everyone frantically picked them up, put them on and took them off when they found they didn't fit.

The make-up teacher stood beside her with a puff in one hand and a powder in the other, making anyone who came up to him look up and puff him into a white face.

And the powder was so fragrant, before it got on Lu Rongxing's face, he sneezed twice in one breath, and the disgust on his hiding face couldn't be hidden at all, and he didn't want to melt it.

The lighting on the stage was too strong, without plateau red and loose powder, the photos he took looked like ghosts, but he hid in the corner and didn’t lift his head very much. Teacher Qin felt a little guilty about him, so I asked the makeup teacher to raise her hand and let it go he.

Lu Rongxing's costume style is the simplest, with only one open-cut cross-neck robe, and the others have to wear two layers according to the performance of the choreography.

He has the fewest tasks, so he is not in a hurry to dress up, and has been carrying round curtains for others to change clothes.

When everyone was fully dressed, they picked up their mobile phones to check, only to find that it was already past 6 o'clock, but Guan Jie and Liu Yan hadn't seen any of them yet.

Lu Rongxing found Liu Bai and asked about the situation. Liu Bai made a phone call, and when he got through, he heard Liu Fan say indifferently that he didn't see Guan.

"I went to the bathroom," Liu Wen said. "He disappeared when he returned to the classroom. The coach said that he had just asked for leave, so he may have passed. You can ask someone to go out and take a look later. I will take a taxi now." , If I see him when we arrive, I will tell you."

I ran away, and complaining about why you didn't talk to him earlier is useless and a bit sarcastic, which makes people unhappy for no reason.

Otherwise, there was no other way, Liu Bai cut off the line, and finished broadcasting the situation to Lu Rongxing, and said sorry because the promise was not completed.

Lu Rongxing waved his hands, signaling that he doesn't need to do this. It is a kind of affection for others to take the initiative to help, and he doesn't owe him anything. He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, he will call me."

Sure enough, Guan Jie did not disappoint him, and called within a few minutes.

The big room was very noisy, Lu Rongxing didn't want to talk to him by yelling, so he pressed the answer button and went out. As soon as the beeping stopped, he heard a panting.

The end of the number on the call looked familiar, Lu Rongxing thought for a while and said, "Are you still at the gate of the school?"

"Well," Guan Jie swallowed with his throat dry from running, "I'll go there now, but how will I get in when I get there?"

Lu Rongxing thought it would be more convenient to have a phone number that he could contact at any time: "Liu Yan is also coming, her brother just called her and asked her to call you, but you ran too fast, and she couldn't find your person .She should come out of school soon, you wait for her at the door and come with her."

Although Guan Jie wanted to go alone, he was afraid that Lu Rongxing would not find him when he went, so after agreeing, he said a few words out of habit: "How is your rehearsal going?"

Lu Rongxing was very tolerant to himself: "It's good, the queue is over, now I'm changing clothes and putting on makeup."

Guan Jie's concept of makeup is still stuck on the Children's Day a few years ago. The monkey butt blush with beauty mole is so classic that it is unforgettable.

Speaking of which, he hadn't seen Lu Rongxing's make-up appearance yet, and he still yearned for it: "Have you transformed? What did you transform into?"

Lu Rongxing immediately shattered his hope: "No change."

Guan Jie clicked his tongue regretfully, and didn't even bother to ask why: "I won't tell you anymore, lest Brother Bai and his sisters leave, and I'm still talking to you here."

Lu Rongxing didn't take the blame, and said calmly, "Aren't you the one who keeps asking questions?"

Guan Jie pretended not to hear this sentence, put his lips together and smiled, took the microphone away, moved it a few centimeters, and then posted it back suddenly: "Oh, by the way, one last thing, is Teacher Jin here?"

Lu Rongxing hasn't received a call yet: "Probably not yet, I'll ask him again, you go and wait for someone."

Guan Jie hung up the phone, feeling thirsty, so he picked up a bottle of mineral water, put it on the counter to pay, took it out, and remembered that in case Liu Yan came out and was thirsty, he took another bottle of unified milk tea.

This is what Brother Feng said when he was teaching his experience in picking up girls in the dormitory. Boys like to drink red and green tea, while girls like to drink milk tea.

According to this gender identification standard, Guan Jie felt that both he and Lu Rongxing had to be neither male nor female. He still loved Nutrition Express, while Lu Rongxing only drank plain water.

Walking back to the school gate, he waited for five or six minutes. Across the Ginkgo Square, he saw Liu Wen walking on the other side of the school road. He passed in front of the school motto and joined Liu Wen.

Guan Jie handed her a drink, and Liu Fan frowned slightly, instinctively wanting to refuse, but she was still on guard, and would respond to each other's unreasonable kindness.

However, she restrained herself consciously. Although she didn't like sweet drinks, she still twitched the corner of her mouth and caught it: "Thank you, let's go, it's getting late."

The two took a taxi on the side of the road, Guan Jie thought that he would pay the fare himself, and took the initiative to sit in the passenger seat, but he didn't open the rear door for Liu Wen.

He is indeed a little young, and he still doesn't understand the behavior that these so-called polite gentlemen should have. From Liu Fan's standpoint, she doesn't need it either, she has her own hands, and she doesn't need anyone to help her.

After getting in the car, Liu Yan lowered his head to press his phone, and Guan Jie didn't chat with her, but quietly leaned on the back of his chair and looked at the houses and pedestrians on the side of the road.

In addition, the driver didn't like to talk, so the car was very quiet for a while, which was an excellent environment for dozing off.

The competition life was a bit rough, Guan Jie soon felt a little drowsy, his eyelashes fluttered in the air, and Liu Fan in the back row suddenly said something at this juncture.

"Guan Jie," she said hesitantly, looking at the back of the co-pilot, "how is your sister?"

Guan Jie was wandering for nine days. He didn't expect her to speak, and he didn't expect her to ask Guan Min. He was stunned for two seconds before he tilted his upper body and turned his head. He thought a lot in his mind, and finally came up with something vaguely. Probably because of a little sympathy for Guan Min.

"I don't know very well," Guan Jie organized his words for a while, and finally said, "She doesn't talk to me very much."

He can't chat either, he seems to be only suitable to accompany Lu Rongxing, this person will figure out problems by himself, there is no need for him to talk.

Chatting requires a common language, otherwise everyone can have a good conversation, and there is no need for friends to exist.

Liu Yan just had a feeling that maybe she and Guan Min could chat for a while. She liked Guan Min's two slaps that day, and she paused for a while and said, "Oh. Does she have QQ? If so, please give it to me. I want to be her friend."

"Yes," Guan Jie said, "but I don't remember her number. After the exam is over, I'll ask her when I go home and give it to you."

Liu Yan slowly blinked his eyelids, which means yes.

Five minutes later, the two got off the car on the side of the road opposite the gymnasium. Looking across the traffic flow and the square, there were two piles of spectators gathered at the left and right gates who were not in formation but were waiting for the ticket check.

Liu Yan made two phone calls, and Liu Bai answered it. Soon the "heavy make-up" Maozi came out with two staff certificates, hung them up and led them into the staff passageway.

Guan Jie wanted to laugh when he saw him. Seeing his white face, dark neck, and shiny nose, he felt that his usual image was better.

However, Maozi is used to showing people with makeup, and he can come and go freely in the eyes of people looking at strange things.

Guan Jie followed him and slid around the corner, and soon entered the big room. The people here were beautiful and weird, most of them were laughing and playing, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Juren and the others are taking pictures, the pose of the four people throwing the statue of the discus thrower in one direction, the picture is a bit silly to bubbling, but everyone inside and outside the scene are very happy.

As Guan Jie approached, Lu Rongxing gradually emerged from the back of Mumbai who was taking pictures. This guy was sitting on a bench, watching all kinds of people posing.

When Guan Jie saw him for the first time, he thought that Qingyin was not willing to rent him a costume, but after taking a closer look, he realized that he was mixing and matching.

He put on a school uniform over the costumes for the performance. He was wearing a red and white sports jacket, and a black robe that looked like a skirt was draped over his legs. The top and bottom were loose. The two sets of clothes had a strong conflict of temperament.

Guan Jie ran over, lifted the hem of his robe to look at the layer of trousers under him, and said freshly and cheerfully, "What are you wearing here?"

Lu Rongxing did not mention ancient costumes: "The team uniforms for this performance."

Guan Jie looked around and saw that everyone's clothes seemed to be different.

Everyone seemed to have the black robe Lu Rongxing was wearing, but Liu Bai also wore a translucent gauze gown, and looking at the others, there was a piece of cloth of different colors tied in the belt.

Guan Jie couldn't understand the difference and function of these differences at all, but just saw that everyone wore it to a certain effect, and wanted to see how Lu Rongxing wore it seriously.

He pressed Lu Rongxing's shoulder with his elbow, leaned on him and said, "Are you cold or something, why are you wearing so many layers?"

It's not that Lu Rongxing is cold, but that people he doesn't know are always looking for people to take pictures with, and they come to him after taking photos.

He didn't want to take photos with strangers, so he put on his school uniform and sat on the bench, pretending that he was a spectator who sneaked in, and it was indeed a bit worn out, so the situation improved a little.

Guan Jie heard that there seemed to be many people asking him to take pictures, and he became even more curious about his clothes, because if his image was not good, no one would pay attention to him.

Guan Jie also wanted to see it, so he joked: "Get up and take off your school uniform, let me take a look, if you are handsome, I will also borrow a mobile phone to take pictures with you."

Lu Rongxing didn't care about his "following", thought about wearing it after taking it off, and found it troublesome, so he stood up bearing Guan Jie's weight; "Take it off later, let's go, first go out and find Teacher Jin."

Guan Jie loved Jin Teng deeply, and when he raised his attention, he ran away.

The two walked and gave way, went out and then entered the hall from the side, and traversed a distance of thirty or forty benches, but the teacher couldn't find it. familiar faces.

He narrowed his eyes, bent his elbow and poked Lu Rongxing: "Your parents, sit there, but why didn't I hear you say they are coming?"

Lu Rongxing followed his fingers, moved his eyes from side to side, and soon saw his parents in the seats five or six rows behind.

After he finished his stay, he laughed, and pushed Guan Jie into the vertical aisle, with a feeling of happiness in his expression: "I don't even know, how can I tell you."

Guan Jie said "ah" questioningly, walked in front, led him to the seats of the two parents, called them each, and found that there was something between the seats between them.

It was a bunch of packaged flowers. I don't know how many red roses are dotted with some white stars. You can't smell the fragrance unless you get close, but you can see a little romance out of thin air.

Guan Jie didn't know that there were flowers and flower baskets in the theater to add to the fun, and thought that these two old couples were having a romantic affair, secretly marveling in his heart, thinking that only Lu Rongxing's parents in the town could be so fashionable .

After all, Lu Rongxing was a person who went out and passed by. Seeing that this flower should be prepared for him later, he was moved but speechless, and said with a smile: "You guys have to come and tell me, I can get you tickets .”

Lu Jianxin didn't think it mattered. According to his values, spending money has its advantages, and at least it can save his son from owed two tickets.

Wang Yang is because he was also a performer in the past, and he knows that the theater must have the support of real gold and silver from the audience, so that the theater can survive, hold more performances, and support more practitioners. Besides, their family is not buying Sorry.

"How can I surprise you after taking your ticket? It's really boring," Wang Yang said as he pulled off his school uniform jacket, glanced at the corner of his robe, and said with Guan Jie, "And you What kind of clothes are you wearing? How can you match them like this? It's ugly."

Lu Rongxing said that he didn't want to take pictures with strangers. Wang Yang laughed and felt that something had changed, and someone was starting to recognize the goods.

Because of Cheng Geng's reason, she insisted on hating men's indiscriminate release of hormones, allowing him to ruin his image like this, and let them go to Jin Teng.

Jin Teng's seat was next to He Weixiao and Huang Can's. Seeing Lu Rongxing's mashup made him want to laugh, but he was more gentle and didn't dislike him.

He Weixiao wanted to pick off his roommate's school uniform, intending to look at his performance costumes, but before he saw the saw, Liu Bai's call came, telling Lu Rongxing to go backstage and squat down.

Lu Rongxing and Guan Jie found a way to sneak back again, and when they returned to the studio, they heard that the host outside had announced that the party had officially begun.

The children's allegro ignited the first wave of enthusiasm in the hall, and people from Guan Jie, Lu Rongxing and Qingyin crowded in the open space on the side of the stage to watch other people's performances.

With the attention being grabbed, time passed quickly, and after an hour, the host finally read aloud impassionedly: "...We invite you, the stage performance brought by the students of Qingyin Art Academy, Fengyi, everyone welcomes with applause!"

While announcing the curtain on the stage, Lu Rongxing was finally willing to take off his school uniform under the strong urging of Teacher Qin, and threw it into the clothes basket with his hands.

The school uniform that had been kneaded into a ball by him drew an arc in the air, and at the moment when it flew and unfolded, Guan Jie finally saw the whole picture of him in the costume for the first time.

Although it is said that changing clothes cannot achieve the effect of plastic surgery, there is also a saying that people rely on clothes.

There can be a special fate between people, and clothes may be no exception.

Guan Jie didn't know if it was because Lu Rongxing was the only one without makeup, or because he had never worn it like this before. When he saw him like this at first glance, he felt very unique in his consciousness, different from other people who wore the same style.

This costume looks a bit textured, with a bit of pearl on the black fabric, and a few seawater patterns embroidered on the neckline, cuffs, and belt. The embroidery thread has many colors, but the main color combined is azurite.

Its impact with black is actually not strong, it is a bit too eye-protecting and gentle, not as dazzling and classic as black gold, black red and black and white.

But coincidentally, those sets in the studio were either insufficient or rented out. If Mr. Qin wanted this style, he could only get the black and blue one.

He thought green would be green, anyway, the pattern is just a detail, and the audience can't see it too much under the stage, as long as the robe is black.

Then the color that was finally chosen was unexpectedly suitable for Lu Rongxing.

He was originally a tepid character, gentle as jade is not considered, a little paranoid, also has some bad taste, it is more appropriate to say that he is like a plant, withered and prosperous, growing in time.

And I can't tell whether it's because he is young and mature, or because of the influence of pipa. He has an indescribable ancient charm, which can't be seen normally, but when he wears this kind of long robe that can grow tall when he is well dressed, he can feel it faintly. up.

Besides, the cyan color of the black hair matches well with his wood-colored earthen pipa.

If today was the first time Guan Jie saw him among this group of people, then the conclusion that "Liu Bai is the prettiest" might be overturned.

And if he could have brother Can's unstinting praise and literary talents, his mind would probably be full of high-level flattery at the moment, such as Fengshen handsome and handsome young man.

It's a pity that as a chemical dog who has to pay less than [-]% off for Chinese composition all the year round, Guan Jie can only express it with simple actions.

He, an upright straight man who dares to sit on the bed and eat crispy rice, and is not afraid of the scum of the crispy rice, now looks straight at his neighbor who has been inseparable for 16 years, except for a little bit of a good-looking impression in his mind, Only a blank space remains.

After Lu Rongxing threw away his clothes, he immediately squatted down to pick up the piano. When he stood up, he realized that he was staring at him with his mouth open. He looked dazed, not knowing where he was going.

Behind him, Teacher Qin slapped his hands and urged him to hurry up, and the field manager came over heavily carrying Sun Yuchen's big drum.

Lu Rongxing didn't have time to talk to him, so he raised his hand and pushed his face, then turned and climbed up the iron steps leading to the stage: "Why are you in a daze, step back, the drum stand is coming."

Under his movement, Guan Jie's head shook in the direction he pushed.

He became "awake" a little under this body-warm contact, but he didn't come back to his senses completely. He let out a muffled sound and took two steps back. During the process of retreating, he wanted to catch up again, but obediently gave way , standing still, just watching Lu Rongxing gradually walk into the dazzling lights on the stage.

The field manager was nimble, went up quickly and slid down, Guan Jie stepped up the iron steps and stood behind the curtain that the audience couldn't see.

Last time, he also stood in this position, watching Lu Rongxing perform.

That Lu Rongxing sat in the middle, he was still a little kid, this time he came to the opposite corner, and Guan Jie's eyes showed a lot of wanting to see through all the obstacles and see his concentration and pursuit clearly.

The dancers headed by Liu Bai have already set their poses on the stage according to their respective positions.

The sound of the wind in the soundtrack blew lowly in the hall, and it blew fast and slow for about ten seconds. Lu Rongxing suddenly blew the strings three times, and the three clangs sounded in succession, three times like a cracking silk. No warning and loud, it can be refreshing or scary.

As the leading actor in the play, Liu Bai, who is wearing a gown, jumps up from the ground like a carp. He has practiced martial arts, and his jumping movements are crisp and beautiful.

The moment he stood firm, Lu Rongxing brushed again, and Sun Yuchen beat the first drumbeat at the same time. It was like a signal, and everyone moved quickly.

There are four main dances in Fengyi, namely martial arts training, military exploits and general death, telling the life of a military officer.

Only Liu Bai is a fixed role, and the others change with the game, from colleagues to comrades, enemies to comrades.

The cloth on their waists is a vest with armor patterns, which are put on when the scenes are switched.

In order to prevent the audience from being confused, Mr. Qin also made a ppt for projection, projecting text prompts on the stage wall.

In the first scene, Lu Rongxing played relatively slowly, using less heavy brushes and sweeps, and Sun Yuchen played only a few drumbeats. Liu Bai and the others carried some martial arts showmanship in their movements, but the dance style was still all-encompassing and modern. dance.

After cutting into the second scene, the melody of the pipa began to speed up. Lu Rongxing lowered his head and swung his head all over the place, making non-stop noises. Sun Yuchen's drums also became denser, creating a grand and tragic atmosphere.

Liu Bai and the others used decomposed and separated hand movements to quickly put the "armor" on their bodies, then stepped on the spot to pick up the plastic-coated long knife that had been placed on the ground early in the morning, and used dance steps to simulate charging and fighting.

The dancers ran all over the field, shaking their bodies up and down, Guan Jie's sight was constantly disturbed, he couldn't see Lu Rongxing very much when he moved around, and he simply didn't look at him from behind, just listened to the voice, looked at Liu Bai and the others Performance.

After the vision was stripped away, the lifting, sweeping, shaking, and twisting in the sound of the piano formed a vibration under the ear-shattering volume, and continuously spread to Guan Jie's feet through the wooden boards coming from the corner.

At the end, the dancers dragged their deliberately crooked and crooked dance steps, like wounded soldiers escaping in the wilderness.

Lu Rongxing's piano sound slowed down again, only playing once in a second or two. The tune was a bit sad, as if lamenting the end of a hero.

Then Mao Zi, who was wearing another color of "armor", made an archery motion. Behind the curtain, the field manager threw a prop arrow at Liu Bai, and he held it down as if he had been shot.

At this moment, Lu Rongxing suddenly turned the string again, and the drumbeats of Sun Yuchen were also connected into a string. The tense melody lasted for nearly a minute and a half.

Liu Bai made a "stagger" with a smooth turn, and the others cooperated with him, and some even crawled on the ground.

When Lu Rongxing reached the highest point of the sound of the piano, suddenly, like a desktop computer with a power failure, he suddenly moved his right hand and pressed the strings, and the sound of the piano in the stereo stopped instantly.

Liu Bai fell straight to the ground with this sound. At this moment, the lights on the stage were suddenly turned off, and Sun Yuchen slammed the drum lightly to match the movement of him hitting the ground.

There was a muffled "bang", and only a circle of light remained to cover the fallen Liu Bai.

At the same time, the stage managers hidden behind the curtains on both sides lit a fire, and the long fuze spit out dim tongues of flame, and quickly burned to the cold pyre that had been scattered in front of the stage in advance.

A few seconds after he fell to the ground, several piles of fires emitting black smoke ignited on the darkened stage. The black smoke was a specially prepared effect, in order to be more like a battlefield after a continuous war.

The moment the fire was lit, someone roared and screamed at the top of the stage, and the shout of "Qingyin Qingyin" grew louder with the applause, and then surpassed it, shouting loudly in the audience.

The lamps on the stage were turned back on from point to surface in a layered manner.

This may not be a program with a high level of completion and level, but the atmosphere is very hot. Pipa's superb onomatopoeia and penetrating effects draw people's hearts like strings under the hands of a piano player. It is anxious for you.

Guan Jie was also infected with high spirits. He stepped on the heroic and fierceness written by everyone on the stage. He was inexplicably excited. He watched the field manager and Mr. Qin run up to the stage in the extra curtain call ceremony of the host. Huddled with the performers, he also rushed out in a daze.

When they passed Maozi, Guan Jie gave him a high five. He wanted to hug Liu Bai but there was no seat for him.

Lu Rongxing was the furthest away from him, and Guan Jie was still rushing forward, when suddenly he heard someone calling him loudly amidst the loud noise.

He looked around blindly and saw Lu Jianxin standing under the stage, holding the bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Guan Jie understood, ran over to hold flowers in both hands, and ran towards Lu Rongxing over excited.

Lu Rongxing was still carrying the piano, seeing him smiling and holding flowers, he was obviously sending congratulations on behalf of the fans, but the bright red roses also had an ambiguous meaning.

Guan Jie stuffed the flowers into his arms, and couldn't help but smile. He caught a glimpse of Mao Zi hugging Ju Ren passionately, and without thinking, he also hugged Lu Rongxing.

After embracing him, he still felt like a surging river, the endless admiration and other emotions could not be expressed, so he went to hold Lu Rongxing's head again, jumped up and gnawed on his face.

Guan Jie actually didn't want to kiss anywhere, he just jumped casually, and the moment he gnawed, he felt a little soft, and before he could react, he instinctively froze for a moment.

When he stood up again, he saw Lu Rongxing's expression on his face that he had just touched the switch, and his heart twitched in fright. The mouth-to-mouth first kiss... the kiss is gone.

Lu Rongxing should have realized it too, and began to frown.

The snare drum in Guan Jie's heart was beating n times faster than Sun Yuchen's just now. He licked his lower lip guiltily, saw Lu Rongxing's eyebrows move again, and quickly wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

Lu Rongxing's face turned dark immediately.

Guan Jie was so apprehensive that he could only think of one sentence: This time it's really alkylene...