Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

58.

The box-sealing performance was all over before twelve o'clock.

Fang Zhixing hurriedly changed his clothes, took off his makeup and took Zhong Siyuan home.

The zero o'clock bell rang halfway, Fang Zhixing looked around vigilantly, and said without authorization: "In my world, today is not over before dawn, so it's still your birthday."

Zhong Siyuan held the steering wheel and smiled, teasingly said: "Oh, so that wasn't my birthday present just now?"

"Of course not!" Fang Zhixing said, "Is that a confession?!"

"That's it."

On the Seventh Ship not long ago, the cheers and screams almost lifted the roof off.Numerous flashing lights were turned on at them, Fang Zhixing's naked confession and the shocking pounce afterwards, the two embraced intimately as if no one was around in the packed performance hall.

Zhong Siyuan didn't need to look to know that his and Fang Zhixing's names must have been listed on the trending searches.

There are few cars on the road in the early morning, and I will be home in half an hour.

Fang Zhixing ordered Zhong Siyuan to close his eyes just after he changed his shoes. He cooperated with his words very well, but Fang Zhixing didn't trust him very much, so he went to the cloakroom to find a tie to cover Zhong Siyuan's eyes.

Zhong Siyuan let others play without temper, and asked helplessly: "Do you know how much this tie of mine costs?"

After Fang Zhixing finished tying it up, he ran to the front and pinched Zhong Siyuan's nose: "There are many things to do, why can't you wear it after tying it up?"

"Fine, you have the final say."

Fang Zhixing took his hand: "Fuck you, don't drag English with me."

It has been a long time since Zhong Siyuan was forbidden to set foot in the study room, and the ban was finally lifted today.Fang Zhixing took him step by step into this mysterious territory.

Fang Zhixing let go of him: "Stand there and don't move!"

There was a rustling sound, as if the box was being unpacked.Immediately after a "click", Fang Zhixing turned off the light.

But Zhong Siyuan's vision didn't darken much.

He raised the corners of his lips: "Lighting candles?"

Being easily guessed, Fang Zhixing said angrily, "Can you be a little more romantic!"

After complaining, he held the cake and walked in front of Zhong Siyuan, cleared his throat pretentiously, and said, "Ahem, now you can take off your tie."

Zhong Siyuan didn't move, deliberately teasing him: "Really?"

Fang Zhixing really fell for it, he lightly kicked Zhong Siyuan's calf: "What is really boiled, hurry up!"

Zhong Siyuan imagined Fang Zhixing's jumping feet, and the corner of his mouth smiled clearly.Under Fang Zhixing's gaze, he slowly loosened his tie, and the more intense firelight penetrated through his eyelids, Zhong Siyuan's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was neither the candle nor the shape of the cake, but a big musical note on the pure white cream.

Zhong Siyuan was blank for a moment.

Then he raised his eyes little by little, and found that Fang Zhixing's face was extremely warm under the flickering candlelight.

Fang Zhixing said to him with a smile, "Brother Yuan, happy 28th birthday."

He sang the birthday song, the first sentence in English, the second in Korean, the third in Cantonese, and the last in Mandarin.

It was like competing with Zhong Siyuan, who once expressed love to him in three languages ​​plus a dialect, and today he did the same and sent him a happy birthday song.

After singing, Zhong Siyuan blew out the candle.

He made a wish in the dark, hoping that his Qingqing would always be so happy.

After making his wish, Fang Zhixing put down the cake and went to turn on the light.

When he passed by Zhong Siyuan's side, he was caught, and a fiery kiss came, Zhong Siyuan raised Fang Zhixing's chin and slapped him fiercely.

As early as when Fang Zhixing was dancing, he wanted to kiss him.

He also wanted to kiss him in full view.

In the end, when he came back here, he kept this beauty selfishly, but under the bewilderment of the moonlight, he greedily tasted Fang Zhixing's taste.

"Well……"

Fang Zhixing turned his face away and tapped Zhong Siyuan's shoulder: "Wait a minute, why are you so anxious."

Zhong Siyuan sucked the beads of his lips, breathing heavily.He carried Fang Zhixing on his back and hugged him, like conjoined twins, unwilling to separate.

He asked in Fang Zhixing's ear, "Where's my gift?"

Fang Zhixing struggled without any resistance: "How do you hold me in your arms?"

"OK."

Zhong Siyuan hugged the man to turn on the light, the room suddenly lit up, and the glass door of the study reflected their embracing gesture.

Fang Zhixue was poor at what he was doing, so he had to obey everything.

He took a step forward, and Zhong Siyuan followed behind, moving to the bookcase, Fang Zhixing asked, "Are you ready?"

Zhong Siyuan whispered "Mmm" in his ear.

"Then..." Fang Zhixing put his hand on the handle of the cabinet door, "This is the first gift."

He gently opened the cabinet door and said, "To 23-year-old Zhong Siyuan."

Zhong Siyuan looked in, and the books in the bookcase were gone, replaced by a transparent glass box, and inside the box were four clay figures of different shapes.

Zhong Siyuan played the piano, Zhong Siyuan played the guitar, Zhong Siyuan played the drums, and Zhong Siyuan stood in front of the microphone and sang.

Cartoon shape, but can be recognized at a glance.

23-year-old Zhong Siyuan is an avid rock lover. Fang Zhixing helped him record his past self, hoping that he would keep his love forever.

Fang Zhixing took a step to the side and opened the second door.

"To 24-year-old Zhong Siyuan."

24-year-old Zhong Siyuan has just started filming and was forced to give up his dream. It was very painful. He was very confused when he was an actor at first. He often lost his direction and questioned his choice for a long time.

The second gift Fang Zhixing gave him was a book, "Self-Cultivation of an Actor". I hope Zhong Siyuan can move forward firmly.

The third door opened: "To 25-year-old Zhong Siyuan."

25-year-old Zhong Siyuan fell into a slump in his career. There were more and more abuse and smears on the Internet. Various scandals emerged one after another. Because of his cold temperament, he was given the notoriety of "playing big names". Netizens didn't even read his works, so they went around on the Internet. Message: "Looking at his ice cube face, you can tell that his acting skills must be bad."

All Fang Zhixing could give was companionship. He gave Zhong Siyuan a music box, turned it lightly, and his voice came out along with the music: "Brother Yuan, you are the best!"

He hoped that Zhong Siyuan would always believe in himself.

Coming to the fourth door, Fang Zhixing said, "To 26-year-old Zhong Siyuan."

At the age of 26, Zhong Siyuan turned into a model worker in the circle, made many movies, and never took a break for a whole year.The overloaded work caused his body to light up red. Fang Zhixing didn't want him to work so hard, so he gave him a plane ticket to the island.

He hoped that Zhong Siyuan could take a good rest and settle himself in the sunshine and sea breeze.

"This one is for 27-year-old Zhong Siyuan."

Fang Zhixing opened the fifth door, and Zhong Siyuan saw a photo that had been developed and enlarged.

At the age of 27, Zhong Siyuan won the highest recognition for an actor in the film industry.At this time, he was already so popular, and the moment he stood on the podium, he responded to all doubts with the most powerful trophy.

He is the youngest actor in the history of Chinese film, and everyone remembers him as Zhong Siyuan.

Fang Zhixing pointed to the upper right corner of the photo, Zhong Siyuan looked over and found a starry sky appeared on the splendid dome of the auditorium.

It was painted on later with paint.

Fang Zhixing said, "I'm there."

"Every step you take, I will be by your side, and I will always be here watching you."

He turned around and met Zhong Siyuan's complicated eyes.

"28-year-old Zhong Siyuan lived up to the wait and finally found his star." Fang Zhixing touched Zhong Siyuan's reddened eyes, and dropped a necklace from his palm.

A bright five-pointed star fell down, and the refracted light almost hurt Zhong Siyuan's eyes.

Fang Zhixing tiptoed slightly, and put the necklace on Zhong Siyuan's neck.

"This star is made of diamonds, it is very expensive." Fang Zhixing said it realistically, "But I am priceless."

He leaned forward and kissed Zhong Siyuan's lips: "I'll give you everything."

Finally, he opened the sixth door and took out two glass jars from inside.

The colorful paper stars were stuffed to the brim, Fang Zhixing held up one of the bottles and said, "There are one thousand and one stars in it, and I wrote blessings on every piece of paper."

Then he picked up another bottle: "This is also one thousand and one, but there is no writing. I leave my wish to you, one thousand and one wishes, you can ask me to fulfill them at any time, as long as I can do it, even if I pay I will do everything for you."

He snuggled into Zhong Siyuan's arms with heavy blessings and wishes, and asked for a response: "I gave you a gift, do you like it?"

Zhong Siyuan was almost at a loss for words, moved towards him one after another, Fang Zhixing prepared for a long time without saying a word, to make up for the five years they missed.

He couldn't express his feelings in words, as if whatever he said was too superficial, he could only hold Fang Zhixing tighter and say "like" over and over again.

He hoped that Fang Zhixing could feel his liking.

It turns out that the many gifts from heaven are not as rare as a person who knows what to do.

On the first day at the age of 28, Zhong Siyuan not only got his star, but also got the best gift in the world.

Fang Zhixing is his gift.

It is the palm of starlight that he finally won after going through thousands of sails.

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Fang Zhixing's "The Peacock Princess" became famous in the first battle.

Amateur audiences at the scene are not allowed to take pictures and upload them, but Qijian will release some high-definition live pictures every time they jump out from morning to night.

"Mulan", "Zhaojun's Exodus", "The Peony Pavilion"... Not only Fang Zhixing, but every dancer who performed with heart has been recognized by the audience.

After the end, fans posted their impressions on Weibo, and the short composition of thousands of words attracted more people's attention.The public finally began to see the charm of dance theater.

And because Fang Zhixing's true love confession at the end of the performance was too sensational, fans completely lost control and took the risk to take videos and photos, completely recording the ecstatic embrace between him and Zhong Siyuan.

At the beginning of the new year, the KPI of the first quarter of the marketing account has reached the target.

As soon as the refined picture of the hug came out, CP fans were as happy as celebrating the Spring Festival, and the number of reprints exceeded 50, and it is still rising.

Some people screamed in the comment area, some people wished, and some people mentioned Fang Zhixing's experience, hoping that he will come to the end of his hardships.

Whether Siqing and his wife are true or not is no longer important. Fans who have gone through ups and downs and tribulations and truly love Fang Zhixing and Zhong Siyuan will definitely respect their choices.

But Shang Jie was not so calm.

Shang Jie arranged work the day before and couldn't leave, so she didn't go to the scene to watch the performance, and when she received a call from the studio at two o'clock in the morning, everyone was blown up.

She quickly read the headlines on the Internet, and was frightened by the full screen of "true confession" and "suspected coming out".

As a professional and experienced agent, Shang Jie started to engage in public relations immediately, and called Zhong Siyuan while suppressing the enthusiasm, but as expected, he couldn't get through.

She had nowhere to vent her anger, so she called Zhong Lufan on the phone.

Zhong Lufan had just arrived home after taking a shower, and as soon as he answered the phone, he heard Shang Jie bombarding him indiscriminately, without the slightest sense that his subordinates saw the boss.

In particular, a brother must have a brother. Zhong Lufan put his mobile phone on the table and wandered around the house by himself, making tea, blowing his hair, throwing dirty clothes into the washing machine, and taking time to look at the company's stock.

After it was over, I found that Shang Jie was still talking.

Zhong Lufan was speechless, and interrupted: "If you can't stop it, let them go."

The two people in the center of the storm slept half the night and slept until noon.Probably because people are slack when their minds are gone, Zhong Siyuan's biological clock is disturbed, and he wakes up later than Fang Zhixing.

After waking up and finding that his arms were empty, Zhong Siyuan got out of bed to look for him. The voice came from the kitchen, and he walked over, stunned by the scene in front of him.

Fang Zhixing imitated other idol dramas, put on a Zhong Siyuan shirt naked, and was frying poached eggs.

Zhong Siyuan was taller than him, his clothes were too big for him, and the hem of his shirt just covered his buttocks, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs.

This person still had to learn the heroine's lines, so he turned around and smiled at him: "Get up, lunch will be ready soon."

It stands to reason that the next plot should be that the hero can't control it and takes him back to the room to do bad things.

But Zhong Siyuan is not.

He swallowed his saliva, the expression on his face gradually became indescribable, and then said: "Don't, it's a bit artificial."

Fang Zhixing chased him out with a spatula to beat him.

After the frantic lunch was over, Fang Zhixing went back to bed and lay paralyzed.

Zhong Siyuan felt that his lifestyle was unhealthy, so he just picked people up and went out for a walk.

Fang Zhixing sat on the passenger seat like a master and hummed: "We both make a sensation wherever we go, why don't we just lie down at home."

It turns out that he wanted too much.

Zhong Siyuan took him directly to a private club.

The club has everything you want, and you don’t have to worry about being photographed. It’s more than enough to play in it for a day.

After Fang Zhixing became famous, he lost a lot of freedom. He went out fully armed, let alone dared to go to public places. Now, he is like a wild duck in water, flopping about to have fun.

After standing in front of the club guide sign for a while, Fang Zhixing said that he was going to the supermarket.

So the two went down to the first floor, Zhong Siyuan pushed the cart, and Fang Zhixing did the shopping, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, pots and pans, melons, fruits and fresh vegetables, the cart was soon full.

A couple passed by in front of her. The woman looked like the daughter of a rich family. She kindly held her husband's hand and asked him what milk powder the child should eat.

Fang Zhixing glanced at Zhong Siyuan, and suddenly said to him, "I also want to hold hands."

Zhong Siyuan grabbed him in the next second.

Fang Zhixing raised his face with a smile and asked, "Will you be photographed?"

First of all, paparazzi reporters can’t enter this place, and secondly, those who can come to the private club are basically not surprised by celebrities, not to mention that today’s headlines are still the photo of them hugging together, and it seems that they are not bad for holding hands.

Zhong Siyuan tightened Fang Zhixing: "Don't get lost."

When the two came to the snack area, Fang Zhixing had no resistance to all kinds of puffed food, so he threw them into the shopping cart one by one.Zhong Siyuan carefully selected, as if against others, and put Fang Zhixing's snacks back one by one.

Fang Zhixing was so stupid that he didn't even notice.

After a round of shopping, Fang Zhixing was tired, Zhong Siyuan deposited the two big bags of loot, and wanted to have a cup of coffee, but after seeing Fang Zhixing's expression turned pale, he changed his mind and wanted to take him to detoxification.

"Sauna?" Fang Zhixing shook his head like a rattle, "I'm most afraid of heat!"

Zhong Siyuan asked: "Aren't you afraid of the cold? Since when have you been afraid of the heat?"

Fang Zhixing said hypocritically: "It's not too hot, I'm just so delicate."

Zhong Siyuan couldn't refuse, and each of them changed into a pair of flowery underpants, almost pushing Fang Zhixing into the steam room.

Fang Zhixing's face was bitter, and he felt that Zhong Siyuan seemed to have a grudge against him.He sat down on the bench as soon as he entered the door, and the heat penetrated into his body from all directions. He couldn't breathe and wanted to fight for his tongue: "It's said that monks who eat meat can't see meat. If I dress like this, you Can you stand it?"

Zhong Siyuan gave him a cool look, and leaned against the wooden wall to rest with his eyes closed.

The surrounding temperature did not melt Zhong Siyuan's aloof temperament, this man pretended to be very calm, but actually counted silently in his heart.

1、2、3、4、5……

After 5 minutes, Fang Zhixing couldn't sit still.

His face was reddened by the heat, and after a while, sweat fell on his face.

"Brother Yuan..." Fang Zhixing ran to Zhong Siyuan's side, "Let's go."

Zhong Siyuan stood still, his willpower was extremely firm.

"Brother Yuan?" Fang Zhixing moved closer and poked Zhong Siyuan's collarbone, "Are you dizzy from heat?"

Zhong Siyuan grabbed him tightly: "Be quiet for a while."

Fang Zhixing couldn't be quiet, the already hot people here were bothered, and Zhong Siyuan still treated him as air, it was more annoying.

He split his legs, he didn't care about the heat, and sat in Zhong Siyuan's arms.The exposed skin was covered with glistening sweat, and he rubbed against Zhong Siyuan's body, his slippery arms rested on his shoulders, wet and a little sticky.

Zhong Siyuan held down the restless person, raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Can't you be more honest?"

"Hold me," Fang Zhixing said, "you will be honest if you hug me."

Zhong Siyuan grabbed his waist and felt the slippery hands.

"Brother Yuan, do you want to kiss in the sauna?"

Fang Zhixing rubbed the tip of Zhong Siyuan's nose and asked, "Will you be more out of breath?"

Zhong Siyuan thought it was, so he tried it himself.

He caressed the back of Fang Zhixing's neck and kissed him passionately, more sweat was secreted by the roaring heat wave and the soaring adrenaline.

After parting for a while, Zhong Siyuan smiled maliciously: "Qingqing."

Fang Zhixing panted and responded, "...Huh?"

Zhong Siyuan licked the corner of his lips: "You are a bit salty."