The tips of Gu Qingfang's ears were reddish, and there was also a small wound at the corner of his mouth. He licked his lips that oozed blood, smelling like rust: "Same wound."

The two of them stayed in the lounge for more than an hour.

The staff came knocking on the door.

The previous performance has reached its climax, and it is Zimo's turn to perform in another program.

Sang Si put on his mask and followed the staff to the waiting area.

There are also cameras in the waiting area.

As soon as Zimo appeared on the stage, sharp-eyed fans noticed it, and the live broadcast room was filled with screams.

[Ah ah ah, Zimo, Zimo. 】

[Woo woo woo, even though I can’t see his face, he looks really handsome today. He’s so handsome just by looking at his back. 】

[Isn’t this nonsense upstairs? When was Zimo not handsome? 】

[Ah ah ah, but after calculating it, I know that Teacher Zimo must be the finale. 】

[Wait a minute, sisters, look at the other side. Oh my God, it’s not my hallucination. Why did I see Gu Shen? ? ? 】

Fans and netizens took a closer look and saw that it was Gu Shen standing in the waiting area on the other side of the stage.

At 1.9 meters tall, he is very obvious. He is one of the people who can be seen at a glance. His clear-cut facial features are very photogenic.

Xu Shi noticed the lens that was filming him and looked over with a bit of a naughty look.

There was another turmoil in the live broadcast room.

[Ah ah ah ah, I can’t help it anymore. Someone come and save me. I’m about to have a heart attack. 】

[He is really handsome and manly when he is quiet. 】

[I heard that he also has eight-pack abs. Wow, my mouth is watering! ! 】

[You bunch of perverts, shouldn’t you care about what Gu Shen is performing? As far as I know, there is only one show next, and Director Huang will not be so perverted as to let Teacher Zimo and Gu Shen perform on the same stage. 】

[Director Huang is not crazy, right? If these two people are really on the same stage, is it necessary to watch other channels? 】

[It’s not because you need to watch it or not, but because CCTV’s ratings have dropped. 】

.......

Sang Si also saw Gu Qingfang on the other side, and he raised his eyebrows calmly.

"Teacher Zimo, thank you for keeping you waiting for so long." At this time, Director Huang came over, followed by Assistant Director Lin Yue.

"It doesn't matter." Sang Si looked sideways.

"Teacher Zimo is indeed as good-natured as the rumors say." Director Huang raised his eyes and noticed the wound at the corner of Sang Si's mouth, "Hey, did Teacher Zimo get hit somewhere? Why is the corner of his mouth bleeding?"

Sang Si pursed his lips and said, "I bit it accidentally."

After hearing this, Lin Yue's sharp eyes fell on Sang Si. Although she didn't have time to fall in love, she hadn't seen pigs running even if she had never eaten pork.

This is obviously the congestion at the corners of the mouth caused by kissing too long and too hard.

However, Director Huang, who is also a solo artist, still believed it. He said: "What a coincidence. Gu Shen's mouth corners are bleeding just like Teacher Zimo. However, Gu Shen said it was from mosquitoes. It's strange, this winter." Are mosquitoes so poisonous?”

The corner of Lin Yue's mouth twitched. She didn't study well, and she didn't even know that there were mosquitoes in winter when the climate was below five degrees Celsius.

She sighed inwardly, don't explain, just give it a try.

Zimo is equal to Sang Si, and Sang Si and Gu Qingfang are equal to a pair.

Her cabbage, and it seems like the two of them have been together for a while.

Gu Shen was so quick in his actions.

She suddenly felt a little worried. It was better not to know about this vest.

I don't know, it's just a little annoying, but it's even more annoying now that I know.

Sang Si suppressed the curved corners of his mouth, "This winter is so special, so mosquito poisoning shouldn't be surprising."

When Director Huang thought about it, it seemed to make sense, "Haha, it seems right."

Lin Yue held her forehead, Director Huang, this idiot, was hopeless.

The performance on stage was ending and the host walked onto the stage.

"Did you think tonight's performance was wonderful?"

The audience in the audience shouted loudly in cooperation: "Wonderful."

"It seems that everyone is very enthusiastic today. I believe everyone should be familiar with this singer. Since his debut, his original songs have spread throughout the streets and he has won the title of Best Singer three times in a row. The original musician, he is our——"

The host deliberately paused here for a few seconds and said loudly: "We would like to invite our Zimo and his accompanist Gu Qing and Gu Shen."

[Ah ah ah, Zimo, I love you. 】

[Guishen, Gushen, Gushen. 】

[Oh my God, it’s such a dreamy connection. My favorite singer and my favorite actor are on the same stage. How can it be so exciting? 】

There were screams one after another from the audience.

Accompanied by screams, Sang Si and Gu Qingfang walked onto the stage at the same time.

The high-definition camera immediately focused on their faces.

The clear picture was transmitted to the live broadcast room.

The fans cheered again, but many fans also discovered the wounds on the corners of the two people's mouths.

[Strange, why do these two people have the same wounds at the corners of their mouths? Are they getting angry together? 】

[I don’t know if I’m thinking wrongly, why do I think this is so similar to that...]

[What, can you tell me everything you said above? Forgive me for being a little bit of a kid, I really can’t understand it. 】

The fan who said this sentence was also doubting herself, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the wounds on the corners of the two people's mouths looked like bites.

The female fan scratched her hair and stared at the two people on the screen. She always felt that she had missed something, but she couldn't remember it.

There were many fans who had questions, but their attention soon returned to the stage.

The host took the guests and greeted the audience before stepping aside.

Only Sang Si was left in the center of the stage, and Gu Qingfang walked to the piano a little to his right and sat down.

The lights on the stage suddenly fell down, and the beautiful melody slowly rose.

At the end of the prelude, Zimo's singing sounded:

"The joyful laughter is so sad, the night in Liangcheng is quiet."

His singing seemed to be magical, instantly transporting the audience into the world depicted by his singing.

Everyone swayed to the beat unconsciously.

At this time, the stage lights shone on Sang Si. His expression remained unchanged and he continued to sing: "Right and wrong are gone, and they have taken root. How can I forget them."

.....

The cameras swept over row after row, and the audience present were all immersed in Zimo's singing. Even the crazy scrolling barrages in the live broadcast room stopped at this moment.

Director Huang in the background nodded with satisfaction and was thinking about giving Zimo a big red envelope to express his gratitude.

I heard the assistant next to me exclaim: "Director Huang, it's broken, it's broken."

Lin Yue was also attracted by the assistant's movements. She opened the data and was very surprised: "The ratings exceeded 20%."

"what?"

Director Huang couldn't believe it, but he knew that Lin Yue and his assistant would not make up such lies to deceive him, after confirming the data with his own eyes.

Director Huang almost burst into tears and called Mazu for protection and Bodhisattva for protection. His dream for many years had finally come true. He really died without regrets.

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