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Chi Zhan sat up in the study for a while and read the book. He was obviously absent-minded and couldn't calm down. He started pacing back and forth and kept asking, "Master, what should I do if my voice trembles in panic when I sing?"

"It's okay." Mo Rang was studying the script, and when he heard this, he raised his head and replied slightly.

"What if I'm off tune? That would be a shame."

"fine."

"Not only the people who lost me, but also the people who indirectly lost you." Chi Zhan lifted his bangs, exposed his forehead, and emphasized.

"It's okay." Mo let the repeater go online.

"What if I suddenly fell down while singing?" Chi Zhan frowned, cursing himself with all his imagination.

"Do you have any dance moves?" Mo Rang asked after thinking about it.

"No, but the possibility of falling in place is not ruled out." Chi Zhan said righteously.

"You can continue with another dance move." Mo Rang began to give suggestions seriously,

Chi Zhan shrugged, "I can't dance."

"..." Mo Rang said, "Then you should kneel on the ground and wish the audience a happy new year."

"God, has anyone told you that you are not suitable for cold jokes?"

Mo Rang touched his lips with the knuckles of his index finger and thought, "No."

"It seems that I am the only one in the whole world who told you the truth." Chi Zhan said with a smile.

Mo Rang sat at the table, heard this, and looked up at him, his eyes filled with soft light: "En."

"..." Chi Zhan was stunned by his eyes, causing a circle of fine lines to appear in his heart, "Actually... what you said is very reasonable, if something really happens, I will kneel down and say, 'Your friend Chi Zhan Come to wish you an early year, and then let’s talk about cross talk.”

Mo Rang lowered his head, wrote something in the blank space of the script, and said, "Cross talk? Did you prepare in advance?"

Chi Zhan was so asked that he began to think carefully about this question: "I have to rely on my ingenuity and play on the spot."

"Did I tell you that you are not suitable for mental work?"

Chi Zhan: "...???"

He stood where he was, convinced that he would lose with his mouth, and said, "I'm going to the kitchen to get something to eat, overeating, and calm down."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned his head and pushed open the door to go out without closing the door.

Mo Rang caught a glimpse of his back and thought it was a little funny: "Are you going to the kitchen?"

"Yes, isn't that obvious???" Chi Zhan turned around and said.

"It's not obvious, you're going in the wrong direction."

It was only then that Chi Zhan realized that he was walking in the opposite direction of the stairs. To go to the kitchen, he had to go downstairs. In order to save the situation, he immediately blamed himself: "It's because the house is too big."

"En." Mo Rang folded his hands on the table without refuting, and looked at him steadfastly.

"It's better to be smaller." Chi Zhan continued to criticize.

Mo Rang asked, "How big do you like it?"

Chi Zhan didn't expect Mo Rang to answer, and was about to talk to himself until he was satisfied, he was stunned for a moment: "Uh, it's not too big or too small, it's just right for two people to live in, and one guest can also live there."

"Okay, do you want a pool?"

Chi Zhan's eyes lit up suddenly, and the chatterbox seemed to be opened suddenly: "This can be available, and there must be a gym, so that you don't have to run outside. The balcony should be bigger. Have you ever been to my balcony? Like that Just need a wicker chair, one that can lie on, and a round table... Just one for the kitchen, it doesn't need to be too big, after all, we have no interest in cooking and no talent..."

Chi Zhan stood on the spot, eloquent, the words that came out of his mouth were pure and simple, but Mo Rang's heart was moved.

"Okay," Mo Rang listened quietly, and nodded slightly, as if promising, "There will be these in the future."

Chi Zhan was slightly startled, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his fingers as if trying to hide his emotions, puzzled and delighted: What did I want to do just now?Don't I just want to reduce stress in general?Why do I feel like I'm getting married?

In the end, Chi Zhan still didn't go to the kitchen.

But his stress and anxiety no longer exist.

There are only nine hours left until the last stop of Lu Qizhi's concert tour.

Chi Zhan hurriedly packed up his things, joined Xiao Bai who was already waiting at the door, and set off.

Before arriving at the battlefield, he was sitting in the car, looking out the window at the end of autumn scenery. Xiaobai had a serious expression, but he was always looking for topics with him.

— Obviously nervous too.

"Did you know, Xiao Zhu is here today too." Daydream was formal, and today he was dressed in formal attire, dressed like a professional.

Chi Zhan nodded: "I know, he sent me seven or eight messages before he came."

Xiao Bai smiled: "Xiao Zhu is also very nervous???"

"Probably." Chi Zhan's hand unconsciously clenched into a half fist.

When they arrived at the venue of the concert, Xiao Zhu called and said that he was already waiting for them backstage.

Chi Zhan glanced at the magnificent venue from a distance, exhaled and turned to the backstage. He was the third guest to arrive, and many of them and Alvin came earlier than him.Many people are flushed today, squinting their eyes slightly, talking and laughing happily with the staff, he looks upright and handsome by nature, after some fine-tuning, he has the charm of Lu Qizhi, today it is more like a nine-nine-81 slap on the face Injection of hyaluronic acid, the whole person is radiant, as if reborn.

Chi Zhan's eyes fell on Alvin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and he seemed more gay than when he was filming "The Wind Rises". Alvin was wearing tight leather pants, and a pair of shorts over the leather pants. The black lettered sweater was hanging loosely on the body, revealing half of the collarbone, the earrings were changed to another style, the hair was dyed maroon, and the eyeliner was extremely exquisite.

Chi Zhan looked at a lot, then looked at Alvin, and finally looked down at his light-colored casual clothes, thinking that he was really clean.

When the three of them met, they first looked at each other, were silent for a few seconds, and then nodded and smiled pretending to be friendly and polite.

Chi Zhan: "Morning."

Many: "Good afternoon."

Alvin: "Good morning."

"..."

Chi Zhan was shocked by the embarrassment in the atmosphere, and he began to blame himself for not doing such superficial work.

Is it too late for him to save and read the file now to beat up many and Zhang Xiaohua one by one? ? ?

Xiao Zhu greeted him, and expressed his encouragement and miss to Chi Zhan with his fat belly and loud Taiwanese accent: "Chi Zhan, have you not been exercising properly recently?"

Chi Zhan: "???"

"You seem to be fatter than before."

Chi Zhan wanted to roll his eyes, but he held back: "I used to play a male favorite, and I had to be as thin as a piece of paper. Now I'm a man, with a figure and muscles."

Xiao Zhu wanted to say something else: "Come on—"

Chi Zhan gave a thumbs up: "Come on! You are the fattest!"

Xiao Zhu was choked, took half a step back, patted the suit on his body lightly, pretended to be stained with dust, and then whispered to Daydream with a drawn out tone: "Do you think he..."

"I think the same as you." Xiao Bai gave Xiao Zhu a sympathetic look, "Forgive him, he has been enjoying a good life recently, so don't worry about his body."

Bai Tianmeng felt that what he said was very reasonable, it was right, the master didn't say anything, what are they talking about here.

Xiao Zhu was keenly aware of the words in the little vernacular, but at this moment, Lu Qizhi finally came. Although he came a bit late, the protagonist should be the finale.

Chi Zhan raised his head and followed the crowd to greet him. There was not a long time since the last time we met. Chi Zhan always felt that he had gotten to know him a little more. After saying a few words and summing it up as "don't play with Lu Qizhi", Chi Zhan took a step back guiltily.

There were quite a lot of people present, all types of work were ready, and they dared not be careless. There was not much time left for chatting, and the rehearsal began. As one of the three guests, Chi Zhan did not receive much special attention, but he was relieved in his heart. In the end, he went up and sang "Lifetime Bright Moon" that has been sung thousands of times according to his usual state. The director squinted his eyes and stared at him, but finally said nothing.

Chi Zhan broke into a sweat and went backstage. Xiao Bai handed him a cup: "Drink more hot water."

There is only half an hour left until the last stop of Lu Qizhi's tour concert starts.

Chi Zhan absent-mindedly finished the meal distributed by the staff. The moment he saw Mo Rang's message, he became a little bit more energetic. Even though the makeup artist touched up his makeup, he could hear the approaching voice outside when he closed his eyes. The noise of people and the rustling of footsteps.

There are two young ladies beside me who are also talking about:

"It seems that there are the most people today."

"That's right, this is the last concert of the year. This time the venue is more than half the size of other places on tour. It was full of people, and the tickets were sold out in an instant."

"I saw scalpers selling tickets outside just now... I took the opportunity to make a fortune. It's amazing."

"I want to ask God of Songs and a few of them to sign after it's over! I have a little sister who likes Chi Zhan very much, crying and begging me to get Chi Zhan's autograph!"

When Chi Zhan heard this, his whole body trembled, and he followed the voice.

The Mifen in the makeup artist's hand froze: "...Brother Chi, don't move your head."

Chi Zhan sat up straight obediently and stiffly.

Someone opened the curtains, revealing half of the city's neon lights. The whole city seemed to be electrified and surrounded by various lights.All kinds of lights interweave and overlap, producing countless scattered shadows, which suddenly show a psychedelic color at this moment.

The concert has started.

The screams of the audience seemed to reach the sky, and the chandelier on the roof of the venue seemed to be shaking. Chi Zhan heard their calls—they were calling for the performance, calling for Lu Qizhi's arrival.

Lu Qizhi came, his voice appeared outside, and then was drowned out by shouts filled with ecstasy.

The band began to play, one song after another, and at the third song, Chi Zhan Chi Zhan, who was dressed in a light gray suit, was sent to the lifting platform.

In another 2 minutes, no, 1 minute, he will slowly rise up from the darkness along with the smoke, and rush to the focus of the light.