Mr. Qi's Observation Diary [Entertainment]

Qi Baiyou is not interested in concerts. In his life, no matter whether he is in the stage of exam-oriented education or out of society, with the honor of his family, from the beginning of the prince's one-step ascendance to the current well-known figure in the business world, he has been indoctrinated with the idea that before the business, other people Any measure of entertainment is a waste of time.

He didn't understand it when he was young, and thought that studying hard would bring harmony to the family. He desperately got the first place in the grade, and ran home excitedly with the award. When he pushed the door, his flirtatious father was pressing down on a stranger he didn't know. The woman, who is so happy, does not remember having such a son as him. After her mother went crazy and drove the woman away, she asked him to study hard and inherit the family business in the future, saying that she was the only son like herself.

But in fact, her mother didn't even mention which class he was in, she couldn't even remember what grade he was in.

She devoted all her attention to how to win back her husband's heart, trying to get his prodigal son back.

However, neither marriage nor children can bring back a man's prodigal son, what else can make him return his prodigal son?

Qi Baiyou didn't want to be a person like his father, but he also resisted being like her mother. In the end, she even refused to be the person she should be.When I was young, I was lonely in my heart and resisted the hustle and bustle. I was proud on the outside and so lonely in my heart that I couldn't tell others. I lived myself as a child of someone else's family, and became a robot who was said to be self-disciplined and ignorant of human feelings.

Until one day, he met a child who hid at the corner of the stairs and watched him secretly for a long time, and thought he hadn't noticed.

Secretary Wei and Chen Cheng stood motionless at the door of the dressing room. From a distance, they looked like two gatekeepers, one on the left and one on the left, and inside the door was the dressing room of a couple who had been in love for so long that they were backstage at the New Year's Eve party.

On the annual New Year's Eve, I can bear to work overtime, but I still have to watch my boss show affection. I can almost be ranked in the top three of the year's worst.

When Secretary Wei was suddenly ordered by Qi Baiyou to get two tickets for the New Year's Eve party two days ago, he was stunned for a moment. Why did his boss, who had just been shocked by the millennium cold face, suddenly become interested in the concert? Yu received an invitation to the New Year's Eve party.

For a long time, in the final analysis, it was still for romance.

It wasn't until Secretary Wei received the invitation letter from Satellite TV that he suddenly remembered that Qi Baiyou seemed to have specially invested a sum of money in the form of a sponsor for this concert.

Faced with Da Jin's request to enter the backstage, the TV station dared not agree, and prepared a job card for Qi Baiyou early on. The planner was very clever, and even vaguely guessed that Qi Baiyou's entry into the backstage was most likely to find Jiang Yu. So in the overcrowded backstage, Jiang Yu was treated favorably only by big-name frontlines—the right to use a single dressing room.

He himself was completely unaware of all this, only knowing that Qi Baiyou, who was supposed to see him tomorrow, unexpectedly appeared in front of his eyes, as if he came here specially to watch his party.

Jiang Yu had makeup on his face and lipstick on his lips. When Qi Baiyou saw him approaching, he wanted to kiss him, so he quickly pressed his shoulder to prevent him from kissing him.

My heart suddenly became dissatisfied, and I said flatteringly: "Sir, my lipstick is fruit-flavored. I just licked it. It's still a bit sweet, and it's not poisonous!"

Qi Baiyou raised his chin with a smile in his eyes, looked left and right, and said: "The makeup is all done, and it will be troublesome to touch it up again. Don't you need to change clothes? Go quickly."

"Wait, don't worry, I haven't done my hair yet." Jiang Yu asked again after finishing speaking: "Where is your seat, sir? The venue is so big and there are so many audiences, I'm afraid I won't be able to find you."

Before styling her hair, Qi Baiyou reached out and rubbed it, and said softly: "The privilege of the title sponsor, the first row of special seats."

The venue can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators, and the front row is the special seats that the audience can't buy no matter how much money they spend. They are usually prepared in advance for celebrities, entertainers, or people who are related to the top management of the TV station, as well as those like Qi Baiyou. Money master thigh.

As long as Jiang Yu stands on the stage, he is not afraid of not being able to find him in the crowd.

Since Qi Baiyou was not interested in other people's programs, he came here purely to listen to Jiang Yu's singing, so when Jiang Yu was about to enter the stage, Qi Baiyou led Secretary Wei to the seat while the host was speaking.

"Yuyu will be here soon! Where's my sign?"

Just as he sat down in his seat, he heard a young girl next to him rambling there. He lowered his head and glanced at the ground, and found a lampboard with Jiang Yu's name on it, standing in the dark. glowing.

Qi Baiyou was curious, and rarely took the initiative to ask: "Are you... Jiang Yu's fan?"

"That's right!" The girl's eyes lit up when she heard Jiang Yu's name, and when she turned around, she found a handsome guy sitting next to her, and her heart jumped.

Qi Baiyou let out a sigh, and just turned around, he heard the other party ask again: "Are you also a fan of Yuyu?"

Hearing this, Qi Baiyou was taken aback for a moment, he thought for a while, curled the corners of his mouth almost inaudibly in the dark, nodded slightly, and admitted that he was a fan of his little scourge.

"Then this is for you!" Just as she nodded, a light sign was caught off guard in her arms, and then she heard the girl continue; "I didn't expect Yuyu to have male fans, I'm so surprised! In two more people, he will appear on the stage Alright, let's sit in the front row, we must hold up the light board, let Yuyu feel our enthusiasm for frying fish! Otherwise he will be sad!"

Qi Baiyou: "..."

He looked down at the light board in his hand, then at the girl's determined face, and suddenly heard a chuckle, and turned around to find Secretary Wei sitting next to him with his head bowed and his shoulders shrugging up and down.

Secretary Wei, who was snickering, was caught off guard by a light sign. He looked at the light sign with the word "Jiang" in his hand, and was a little confused. He turned his head and found that Qi Baiyou had replaced it with a love sign.

The girl sitting next to Qi Baiyou said to him: "When Yuyu comes on stage, you give Jiang, he gives love, and I give Yu, and there is another LOVE behind. You must let Yuyu feel our enthusiasm for frying fish noodles!"

Secretary Wei: "..."

He glanced at Qi Baiyou for help, but the other party lowered his head and played with the light board in his hand, felt his gaze, and said without lifting his eyelids, "Three times the salary."

Secretary Wei: "..."

Jiang Yu made sufficient mental preparations before his appearance. According to the instructions of the staff, he got on the lifting platform. With the smoke erupting from the platform, he gradually appeared in the field of vision. The prelude sounded at the right time, and his fans in the audience began to go crazy He raised the light board with his name written on it over his head, and shouted his name eagerly, which can be described as hysterical.

Jiang Yu was taken aback by the unprecedented enthusiasm. It was the first time he landed on such a big stage after losing his memory. Looking around, the crowd was so vast and dense that he couldn't tell who was who.

He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, fortunately his medicine came to give him a dose of reassurance in the afternoon, otherwise he might not be so calm now.

At the end of the prelude, Jiang Yu pressed the earphones in his ears, picked up the microphone and began to sing. A pleasant and soft voice came from the huge speakers on both sides of the stage, suppressing the restlessness in the audience, allowing the singing to sweep through the entire gymnasium and spread throughout the stadium. every corner.

While singing, Jiang Yu walked to the front of the stage with long legs, seemingly expressing emotion and constantly drifting away, but in fact he was looking for Qi Baiyou to sit there.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the light board holding his name in the front row, and was about to look away when he realized that the second person holding the heart on the light board seemed familiar. He took a closer look and found that it was actually Qi Baiyou!

The other party cooperated with the person next to him holding up the light sign in his hand with a serious face. The pink love heart created an extremely discordant feeling with him. Jiang Yu was so surprised by this scene that he almost bit his tongue I sang the wrong words, but fortunately I reacted and adjusted in time.

Across the distance between the stage and the auditorium, in this sea of ​​tens of thousands of people, their four eyes meet, all voices are rejected outside the eardrums, and only each other is left in the pupils.

An active volcano in his heart that had been surging since Qi Baiyou's sudden appearance just now, completely erupted the moment he met his gaze, and his heart was so shocked that it almost jumped out of his chest. The soul that went out can hardly be retrieved.

Jiang Yu felt that he was in this sea of ​​thousands of people, and he had a love affair with Qi Baiyou with his eyes. It was just a look at each other, and dopamine exploded in his brain, making him tremble all over, and his fingertips twitched. numb.

I really want to just throw the microphone away, just jump off the stage and run to Qi Baiyou's side, and tell him I love you.

Why is his husband so nice?

After singing the two songs, Jiang Yu bowed deeply to the stage. Hearing the thunderous applause from the audience and the confession words of his fans cheering him up, his heart was filled with enthusiasm. Rolling, in this freezing winter, I was sweating all over my body.

"thank you all!"

After he finished speaking these words out of breath, as the lifting platform under his feet landed, he left amidst the supportive words of the fans. When he got off the stage, someone immediately brought him a thick cotton coat.

Jiang Yu took it but didn't wear it. After all, his whole body was sweaty and hot, so where could he put it on.

Sitting in the backstage, Jiang Yu rested for a while. After the sweat on his face dried up, the makeup artist came over to touch up his makeup. Half an hour later, he had to go on stage for the New Year's Eve chorus. The beating heart on the stage calmed down.

"Brother Yu, are you nervous?" Chen Cheng asked in a low voice.

Jiang Yu put down the quilt in his hand, waited for the makeup artist to finish applying the lipstick for him, and then said in a hoarse voice: "A little bit."

Immediately, he stood up and inquired about the location of the bathroom. When he came out again, he found something sounded outside. He turned off the water and planned to go back as if he hadn't heard anything, but unexpectedly saw two people standing in the dark beside the door of the bathroom.

"Brother Wang, there are too many people here, it's inconvenient. I have to play later, can we talk about it after we're done?"

"What's the rush? I'm familiar with the people behind the scenes. Besides, you're not an important person. There's no shortage of you."

"I'm worried that I won't be able to explain to my teammates when I go back..."

"Just say that you can't walk in the toilet after eating a bad stomach, force majeure, they won't say anything."

In the darkness, Jiang Yu couldn't see the faces of the two of them clearly. He could only tell from their voices that they were two men. One was rough and the other was young. They were obviously not in the same age group, and it didn't sound like they were discussing anything from the conversation. business.

Jiang Yu just glanced at it briefly, didn't intend to stay longer, and was just about to leave quietly, when the phone suddenly sang in his pocket, five rings sounded one after another, like a ball between the ceiling and the floor Playing back and forth, the original quiet atmosphere was sung lively.

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The author has something to say: Yuyu: Mr. give me the refill! (*≧▽≦)

Qi Thigh: This is the first time in my life that I called my baby.

Secretary Wei: I can't fill my stomach with face, and I can't get along with money!Who hasn't called yet :)

Fried fish fans: Yuyu also has male fans!We, Yuyu, are so cute and we are crazy about calling for Yuyu! ! ! o（*≧▽≦）ツ～┴┴