After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

Before recording the program, Peng Chunxiao asked Cheng Weishi: "By the way, Xiao Zhao sent me an invitation yesterday, saying that he is going to get married at the end of next month. Do you know about this?"

Cheng Weizhi glanced at Liu Zhonglin next to him with a confused expression.

Liu Zhonglin nodded to him: "Yes, Yuan Xiaozhao sent the wedding invitation to the company, and I just received it yesterday, and Teacher Dong asked me to spare your itinerary for the two days on the 25th of next month. You must go to the wedding of Mr. Xu and Yuan Xiaozhao."

Cheng Weizhi suddenly realized: "I was in a bad mood yesterday, and Liu Zhonglin didn't tell me about many things."

Peng Chunxiao raised the corners of his lips and jokingly said, "Why do you feel that you are a puppet regime? The power is emptied by assistants, and you must pass him to get news in the circle."

Hearing that, Cheng Weishi was startled.

He and Liu Zhonglin looked at each other, and only then did they realize that there were some loopholes in the way they were used to getting along. If they were interested, they might start to suspect—there was something wrong with "Zhong Fei".

Cheng Weizhi continued the topic of Yuan Xiaozhao's marriage and said: "In this way, Xiaozhao will probably live in seclusion and become her rich wife in the future, instead of running around for work every day like us."

"Yes. After she gets married, she will fade out of the public eye." Peng Chunxiao leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, "For female stars, this is the best way out, marrying a billionaire, From then on, I have no worries about food and clothing, take care of my husband and children at home, and reach the pinnacle of life, I am really much happier than us.”

Cheng Weizhi found the other party's tone of voice very interesting: "Are you looking forward to this kind of life very much. For example... Marry a rich woman who is devoted to you?"

"That's good. You don't have to worry about your future anymore, you can stay at home and write songs every day."

"It's a pity that the reality is very skinny." Cheng Weizhi glanced at his watch: "Let's go, it's almost time, and the script says that a lie detector will be put on the show at that time, and fans in the audience will be asked to ask questions .”

"That's very dangerous." Peng Chunxiao stood up, "Is this lie detector accurate?"

"I heard it's quite accurate, but don't worry. The audience doesn't know if it's accurate. It's just a joke. If you really get an answer that hurts your stardom, the TV station will cut it later."

"Ah That's good."

In Cheng Weizhi's subsequent itinerary, he made many arrangements to work with Peng Chunxiao.

Judging from the number of hits and searches on these Internet topics, every time Peng Chunxiao and Zhong Fei appear together, the two of them will explode with extraordinary energy like dynamite meeting sparks.But any post that puts the two together can attract the attention of fans and spectators, showing a spiraling popularity, and it will last for several days on the Internet without disappearing.

Television stations and investors from all over the world are talented people. When they saw such an unprecedented event on the Internet, they called their companies one after another, wanting to invite them to cooperate with each other. Channel S is close to the water and the platform is the first to invite them to appear on the variety show that is broadcast every Friday night.

Before the filming of this show started, the two fans had already heard the news.So each of them tried their best to click, search, and discuss topics on the Internet. The major websites rushed to release publicity and support methods, not to be outdone, and wanted to overwhelm their opponents.

The topic volume of the program has been brushed up early, and it has gained countless exposures. The cost of advertisements, naming rights, and sponsorships has skyrocketed. The TV station has long expected this.

Originally, audience tickets for variety shows were distributed free of charge, but fans have increased prices to buy scalper tickets in order to allow themselves to get more seats for support.Ticket prices have risen accordingly, and even the seats on the top of the mountain, which are extremely poor in viewing effects, have been fired to four figures, which is almost crazy.

Both of them are on the show in the name of promoting their new singles, so the fans of the two are making charts for their idol's new songs every day, day and night. More than ten points.At the beginning, Cheng Weizhi just posted a song in a disheartened state, but he didn't expect to get such a high popularity on the online charts, and he was inevitably surprised.

Fans see each other as enemies, but they don't know that the two companies have already become allies. The advertising fee and appearance fee are soft, and they are enjoying the benefits behind the scenes.

When recording the program, the director asked Cheng Weishi if he could sing a song temporarily on the spot, so that the effect and atmosphere of the program would be more lively.

Liu Zhonglin hurriedly called Dong Cheng.

Dong Cheng agreed.

So on this day, people finally heard Zhong Feizhen's singing for the first time.

There is no tuning, no post-production, no accompaniment deliberately overpowering the human voice, and no tapes used for lip-syncing.

This is also the first time Cheng Weizhi is allowed to sing in a formal occasion.

What he sang was not the newly released single of "Zhong Fei", but the song that the company had decided to sing for Liu Liang.

It was one of his favorite songs when he wrote it.

Under the bright blue spotlight, Cheng Weishi sat in the center of the stage, attracting everyone's attention.He held a ukulele that was much smaller than a guitar, and played and sang affectionately with his eyes closed.And Peng Chunxiao sat behind him, playing the piano for him from time to time.

The tune is restrained first, and the lyrics and music are obviously lively and cheerful. The audience in the audience listened to it, but they couldn't feel happy. Even Peng Chunxiao's fans seemed to be infected by Cheng Weizhi's singing, temporarily forgetting the grievances between the two families , Two lines of tears overflowed uncontrollably.

While singing, Cheng Weizhi suddenly wanted to ask himself why he sang this song so sadly.

I can't even remember the name of the song.

Although he can't remember the name, he always remembers that on a cold night, while holding a spicy wine, he wrote the score of this song on the scarf.

The ink from the marker was stained into the wool, and the notes were written crookedly, ugly and slanted. Except for himself, probably no one wanted to identify what was written on it.

After he was drunk that day, he stuffed the scarf into his coat.

When he held the scarf in his arms, what he thought was that the most precious thing, if it became one with himself, then it would not be stolen.

Thoughts when drunk are straightforward and childish.

After nearly three hours of recording, Cheng Weishi and Peng Chunxiao went back to their lounges to remove their make-up and change their clothes.

Halfway through changing clothes, Peng Chunxiao's stomach suddenly let out a muffled sound.He planned to have dinner with Zhong Fei while he was off work.

Peng Chunxiao walked to the door of Zhong Fei's lounge and knocked on the door.

However, the door of the room was pushed open by the force of the knock.

It was a mess, the clothes that Zhong Fei wore when he came on stage just now were scattered on the ground.

However, what really shocked him was——

Zhong Fei was kissing a man close in front of him, the man's tie was loosened by Zhong Fei, and Zhong Fei's shirt was pulled up half a slit.

The man put one hand on Zhong Fei's waist and the other on Zhong Fei's shoulder, pressing him against the wall.

After the two heard the sound of the door, they immediately opened their eyes and turned to look at him.

Peng Chunxiao finally saw the face of the man in front of Zhong Fei clearly - this is... Duan Kejia? !

It’s over.

After seeing the person coming, Cheng Weishi hurriedly took a step back and straightened his messy neckline.

Duan Kejia took off the tie hanging from his shoulders: "Oh... sorry, I forgot to lock the door."

Peng Chunxiao stood at the door like a petrified sculpture, not knowing how to react.

After a long time, Cheng Weizhi walked in front of Peng Chunxiao with stiff steps, suppressed the panic in his heart, cleared his throat and said, "Chunxiao, do you have anything to do with me?"

If it was Peng Chunxiao, who is usually rational and sober, he would definitely say "it's okay" and then close the door and leave, but at this moment, his brain short-circuited, and he directly said the reason for pushing the door: "I'm here, I just want to have dinner with you ..."

Hearing this, Cheng Weizhi looked back at Duan Kejia, as if waiting for the other party to make a decision.

Although he was unhappy, Duan Kejia acted very magnanimously: "You go."

Peng Chunxiao's brain is still short-circuiting: "Does Mr. Duan want to be together?"

Cheng Weishi turned his head and looked at Duan Kejia eagerly.

Duan Kejia: "...I'll go too."

So the three of them walked to the underground garage together in such embarrassment.

Duan Kejia regretted letting Liu Zhonglin go home early at first.If Liu Zhonglin was watching at the door, Peng Chunxiao would definitely not be able to come in.

As soon as Duan Kejia and Cheng Weishi got into the car and fastened their seat belts, Cheng Weishi's cell phone rang.

It was a message from Peng Chunxiao: "I'm sorry, my pet suddenly fell ill. I'll take a step first. You guys continue."

Peng Chunxiao has a white bulldog at home, and he often posts small video photos of him hugging and playing with it in his circle of friends.

Cheng Weizhi immediately started replying to text messages, and glanced at Duan Kejia by the way: "He can't talk anymore, he wants to go home and take care of the dog."

Duan Kejia learned quickly: "My younger brother also wants to hear stories, he needs your care."

Cheng Weizhi typed with his head down, focused on his expression, and responded casually: "Well, then I will go to Mr.'s house today."

Duan Kejia stepped on the accelerator.

However, after returning to the small villa where Duan Ning lived, Cheng Weishi found that Duan Ning was not at home.

Anyway, he can be regarded as a man with normal intellectual development, so he immediately understood what was going on.

Standing behind Cheng Weishi, Duan Kejia suddenly hugged his waist and kissed his earlobe: "However, I still have a younger brother... I also want to hear your story."

……

In the dark night, a sweat-soaked arm suddenly stretched out from the head of the bed.

Cheng Weishi just wanted to pull out a tissue that was placed on the cabinet.

But was pulled back by the other hand.

Cheng Weizhi muttered in a hoarse voice: "It's agreed that we won't do it..."

"Who told you that?"

"No, don't be angry... um..."

Afterwards, those small voices that were either fascinated or distracted were quietly hidden in the moonlight outside the window.