Qiao Yixian walked to the middle of the stage. For a moment, she couldn't tell the difference between the past and the present.

Although this is only a small stadium, the cheers from the fans are like the stadium of ten thousand people in the previous life.

The feeling was very subtle, Qiao Yixian had to sigh, big companies are just different.

In the previous life, they debuted for several years before they reluctantly moved from the outdoor performance to the small gymnasium.

And in this life, just over a year after the release of his first album, he has already stood in this place, holding ticketed concerts.

Compared with the first time I stood on stage, my state of mind is completely different.

But the excitement is still hard to hide.

Qiao Yixian raised his head and showed a just-right smile to the audience, the cheers almost knocked the roof over.

When he turned his head and saw Ji Chen pursing his lips, still worrying about adjusting the bass, he wanted to laugh.

This guy was still comforting himself last night, but he was so nervous that he woke up this morning with dark circles under his eyes.

Still being pressed down forcibly by myself, it took another two hours of sleep to wake up.

Turning his head, Qiao Yixian moved into the small cube and took a deep breath.

Although the size of this gymnasium is not comparable to the [-]-person stadium used to in the previous life, it is still a place where many superstars have visited.

The facilities are complete and the seating arrangements are top-notch. Thanks to the company's deep pockets, it is the first time for a concert to have such good stage art and facilities.

Thinking that this place will rise again later, Qiao Yixian swallowed.

Although the death in the previous life was man-made, it still left a little psychological shadow on him.

Taking a deep breath, he glanced to the right, just as Ji Chen adjusted his mentality and looked up.

The two didn't say anything, but they calmed down a lot in an instant.

It's okay, it's okay, I'm so lucky in this life, and that guy Xu Yuchi isn't here.

Qiao Yixian comforted himself, picked up the microphone, smiled and spoke from the bottom of his heart to the audience.

Some people couldn't help cheering no matter what they heard.

And some people started to sob.

Qiao Yixian closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he nodded to the members on several sides.

The moment the music played, just like every ordinary performance in the past, everyone can find hope and resonance in the music.

Gradually, everyone got into the mood, and he obviously felt that the original nervousness of the group members gradually let go.

He hooked his lips and smiled, and while he was singing, he walked gently to the side. Ji Chen, who was originally immersed in playing, looked up.

Putting his arm over with all his strength, he hooked the man towards him. Qiao Yixian's voice was still steady, and he sang the next line of lyrics with a smile.

If you heard me right, the exclamation from the audience was at least ten times more enthusiastic than before.

Qiao Yixian knew what they were thinking.

And he just wanted everyone to think in that direction.

Squeezing Ji Chen's shoulders hard, Ji Chen seemed a little embarrassed, after all, there were thousands of pairs of eyes watching.

Just as he was about to raise his head, his eyes signaled the other party to restrain himself, only to find that Qiao Yixian's eyes were gentle, and he sang the most touching line softly.

For a moment, I couldn't say anything, I could only lower my head in panic, my ears were red.

After the concert, the five people took off their anti-ears, held hands in a string, and bowed deeply to the audience.

Leaving the endless cheers behind them, they walked backstage.

"Hey," Xia Yun poked his arm at the side, "What's the matter with you two? Are you trying to come out publicly?"

Qiao Yixian rubbed his sore right hand, and said casually, "Can't you?"

"All right, all right, single dogs have no right to speak." Xia Yun shrugged.

While sitting backstage resting, taking advantage of the fact that there were only five people around, Qiao Yixian asked suddenly: "If we really make it public, would you mind?"

A few people were running around at the concert, or beating the drums hard, their bodies were sore, and they didn't bother to say much, but now they all cast horrifying glances.

"No, you two are serious?!" Ding Fan exclaimed.

Qiao Yixian glanced at it, and said slowly: "Otherwise, we are going to get married."

Ji Chen was leaning tiredly on the back of the sofa, but now he seems to have regained his energy, smiling and leaning forward.

Ding Fan thought he was teasing him and rolled his eyes.

However, Yin Yan accurately captured the seriousness of Qiao Yixian's words: "If you two think it over, we won't object, but..."

"However," Xia Yun frowned slightly, and resumed the conversation, "Although the group can only be considered a little famous now, the public opinion is still terrible, can you two bear it?"

"But if you make up your mind, it's better to say it early. It's much better than being connected with other female stars by the media first, and then this kind of thing is exposed."

Ding Fan also cast a worried look.

At first, she was a little worried, but now, Qiao Yixian put her heart in her stomach.

He smiled very sincerely: "Shouldn't you mind that our regiment is on the rise and may be destroyed, so it won't be popular for a lifetime?"

"What are you afraid of?" Yin Yan put his hands on Xia Yun's shoulders and smiled, "It's a big deal to go back to the furnace and rebuild, anyway, everyone is still young."

"That's right, that's right, but love can never be found." Ding Fan nodded vigorously, and then wailed in frustration, "It's too miserable for someone like me who doesn't even know where the person I like in the future is."

Seeing them fighting again, Qiao Yixian secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you afraid?" Ji Chen turned the pick in his hand over and over again, and suddenly asked.

"I was a little scared just now," Qiao Yixian said with a smile, "but now I'm not afraid. There's nothing to worry about anymore."

Holding the pick tightly in the palm of his hand, he glanced at the closed door, Ji Chen hooked him over and kissed him on his lips.

Hearing the three simultaneous inhalation sounds, the two arched their bodies and laughed.

After that, this topic seemed to be sealed, and everyone was still immersed in the joy of becoming popular all the way and the songs they created being heard by more people every day.

Qiao Yixian also gradually passed the bottleneck period, writing lyrics became faster and better, and soon enough to save enough for several albums.

At the same time, he kept inoculating his agent.

The agent also went from being terrified at the beginning, repeatedly emphasizing the 81 hazards of coming out of the closet, to finally waving his hands helplessly——

"All right, all right, I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years. If you can, just call me the night before and let me know... If you don't answer the phone, just send a text message!"

So that night, Qiao Yixian huddled under the quilt again, bent his lips and poked Ji Chen beside him after reading the fans' new evidence about "Lead Singer Gong".

Ji Chen yawned and cast a puzzled glance.

Asking for the other party's mobile phone, Qiao Yixian turned off the phone, and then used his own mobile phone to send text messages to the manager.

Then exit, shut down, and throw it on the bedside table, all in one go.

"Go to sleep, there is an awards ceremony to attend tomorrow." Qiao Yixian smiled.

"Yeah." Without doubting him, Ji Chen turned off the bedside lamp.

In the darkness of the room, the breathing of the two could be heard clearly, Qiao Yixian suddenly said, "Ah Chen, I'm a little scared."

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Turning over, Ji Chen hugged him into his arms and kissed him on the forehead, "My Ah Xian is so good, I will definitely get the best lyrics."

"If I don't win the prize, I don't need to be afraid." Qiao Yixian leaned closer to his arms and took a deep breath, "But you will definitely... regret it."

"Well, it will indeed, but it will take a long time." Ji Chen was obviously sleepy, but he still insisted on speaking.

Qiao Yixian smiled, didn't explain anything, just said softly: "Okay, go to sleep."

"Well, good night." Ji Chen tightened his embrace even more.

"Good night." Qiao Yixian smiled, listening to the steady heartbeat of the other party, his disordered rhythm also eased down.

The next day, Qiao Yixian gave the worried manager a reassuring look.

The economic man glared at him, turned around and went on his way.

Qiao Yixian shrugged helplessly.

On the side, Ji Chen, who hadn't finished his makeup yet, saw this scene from the mirror, and asked in confusion, "Ah Xian, what are you doing again?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Yixian squinted his eyes, and cast a meaningful glance at Ji Chen with a delicate face.

If you are lucky today...the whole world will know that you belong to me.

Qiao Yixian let out a deep breath after pressing the heartbeat that started running wildly again.

When walking through the red carpet, facing countless flashing lights and questions, Qiao Yixian was silent and smiling.

Turning his head, wondering if he was getting a little nervous, Ji Chen's smile was formatted.

"Nervous?" Qiao Yixian asked.

"En." Ji Chen pressed out from his throat.

"Are you afraid that our group won't get the award," Qiao Yixian laughed softly, "or are you afraid that your boyfriend won't get it?"

"I'm afraid that when my boyfriend is crying, I won't be able to hug him right away to comfort him." Ji Chen's expression eased a bit, and then he pretended to sigh solemnly.

"Oh?" Qiao Yixian raised his eyebrows, "Where did you go and took in another boyfriend? I won't cry because of such trivial things."

Almost at the end, Ji Chen finally calmed down, and asked with a smile, "Really? Then when will you cry?"

"Well, maybe later." Qiao Yixian said something that seemed inconsistent, and then waved his hand in the direction of the reporter.

Thinking that the other party was just talking nonsense to appease his emotions, Ji Chen didn't ask.

They just showed a standard smile and looked sideways together.

Looking at the familiar or unfamiliar faces on the stage, Qiao Yixian sat in the front row, feeling a lot of emotion.

Among them, some are unknown now, but they will become superstars in the future.

Some are very prosperous now, but they will fall to the bottom in the future.

As a person who has seen the future, Qiao Yixian's mood is completely different.

But... Now that my own destiny has been rewritten, maybe they will become different?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yixian sat up straight, and couldn't help but look forward to the future again.

Ji Chen beside him has been serious since he sat here, wringing his fingers all the time.

Qiao Yixian was ready to take on the heavy responsibility, so that he could relax a bit.

"Hey, Dust." Qiao Yixian looked at the stage and asked softly, "Which country do you want to marry in the future?"

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