My ex-husband's rival always teases me

Arrived at the new studio at six o'clock in the evening.

At this time, it was an abandoned hospital building, and the environment inside was a bit infiltrating, and the temperature at night was relatively low. Chang Nan asked Wang Yao to wrap Jiajiaduo in a small cloth bag, and also brought a folded baby carriage and blanket.

The corridors were full of equipment, and the busy field staff who came and went greeted Chang Nan in surprise.

Zhou Xi is filming on the third floor, and his solo scenes have been filmed in this abandoned hospital building for the past two days.

It happened that when Chang Nan just walked to the third floor, the scene was just over, and Chang Nan greeted Director Yu. Director Yu was also surprised, and then quickly adjusted his expression, pretending not to care, and said, "The child has taken it?"

Chang Nan nodded, "I've taken it."

Director Yu stood up, "Let me see. Yo! Chubby."

Zhou Xi took a sip of water, walked over, and said to Chang Nan, "You're back?"

Chang Nan was busy straightening Jiajia's bottle, coaxing him habitually, "Yeah."

Wang Yao fixed the folding stroller and pushed it over. Chang Nan put little Jiajia in the padded soft stroller and covered him with a small blanket.

Curious staff members around came up to take a peek. The original surprise at Chang Nan turned into liking for Jiajia. His big eyes kept rolling, his chubby little hand was holding the feeding bottle, and his small mouth was twitching. Keep poking the pacifier.

Still babbling after drinking the milk, Zhou Xi was called to make preparations for the end. Before leaving, he reminded: "I will leave after work tomorrow night. I have already booked the air ticket."

Logically speaking, he should have no burden to listen to idol songs, but it was really no burden to put it aside a few days ago. Today is different, because Xiao Jiajia is here.

It is impossible for him to let Zhou Xi dove, and the child will break the appointment temporarily because it is inconvenient to take care of him. It is even more impossible for him to let Jiajia here alone. He is 1 worried.

Although he can trust Wang Yao's character, after all, Wang Yao is still young and has no experience in raising children, so he has to teach him by hand.

As a result, Wang Yao was told all kinds of precautions for the whole day, and he could hear the ear callus.

When it was time to leave, Zhou Xi came to look for him, Chang Nan changed his clothes in a hurry, put on a hat before he had time to do styling, and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, she saw a familiar woman standing behind Zhou Xi. Before Zhou Xi opened her mouth to introduce, Chang Nan said in surprise, "It's you!"

After entering the room and introducing each other, Chang Nan found out that her name was Wang Ran, and she was Zhou Xi's life assistant. Some time ago, the child at home was sick and had to be taken care of, so she didn't follow the group at the beginning.

Zhou Xi smiled, Wang Ran had already told him about the previous incident, so it is not surprising that there is such a result today.

But it's easy to do this way.

Wang Ran took the initiative to mention that he would take care of Jiajia. Although Chang Nan refused, he accepted it. It seemed that he was very relieved.

Standing on the balcony, Zhou Xi looked at Chang Nan who was smiling gently on the sofa, and suddenly felt that the light in Chang Nan's room seemed to be warmer.

"You and Wang Ran know each other?" Zhou Xi leaned lazily on the back of the seat. The plane has already passed the ascending range, and the flight trend is at a level.

"Well," Chang Nan doubted him, "I met him in the same community." Jia Jia even smashed her face with a toy, Chang Nan thought about it and decided not to say it, after all, she belonged to Zhou Xi People, smashing Wang Ran doesn't mean smashing Zhou Xi.

"Well, it's pretty good." Zhou Xi didn't know what to think of, and smiled.

When I arrived at the airport, it was past nine in the evening, and the concert site was in the largest sports center in the local city.

After Chang Nan and Zhou Xi took a taxi to the periphery of the center, they were stopped by the yellow line.

The road was crowded with people, and the relevant departments directly blocked traffic at a traffic light. Even so, there was still a large area of ​​darkness at the intersection.

As the flow of people walked in, the square in front of the sports center was even more spectacular, and it was impossible to see where the gate was at a glance.

Fortunately, the two walked through a special passage and were quickly led to the arena.

The location was in Zone A, and someone was yelling and selling cheering bracelets, fluorescent sticks, etc. Chang Nan asked for a fluorescent short-sleeve that was wide enough for fans, and quickly put it on after paying the money.

Zhou Xi simply ordered two of each item. The two were fully equipped and looked at each other, as if they were wearing couple outfits.

Chang Nan quickly looked away and swiped his phone with his head down.

Zhou Xi's eyes were deep, and he quietly explored Chang Nan's actions. From the moment when his eyes met, his heart beat a little faster. He crossed his legs and was inexplicably irritable.

The atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward, Chang Nan always felt that Zhou Xi was looking at him, and when he swiped Weibo, he would come over to watch the Weibo interface with him, and said from time to time that he also followed this blogger.

Chang Nan pays the most attention to food broadcasters, but Zhou Xi never expected Zhou Xi to have this kind of interest. "When I have free time, I will cook a few dishes according to the above."

Chang Nan: "..."

Zhou Xi realized it and chuckled, "Are you just looking?"

Before Chang Nan became angry, he hurriedly made amends, "These videos are pretty good, and the pictures are well taken. It's okay if you don't know how to cook. In the future, find someone who can cook to complement you."

As soon as Zhou Xi said this, he suddenly realized something, and the overflowing smile suddenly disappeared, and he became a little serious, "You are in charge of eating, and he is in charge of cooking, it's good."

Chang Nan was taken aback, feeling strange, but still proudly said: "I can also make something, such as mashed potatoes..." and mashed carrots...

"I thought you could talk about instant noodles." Zhou Xi sneered, those are what babies eat, he is really good, he is opportunistic, and he can make some steamed and easy-to-eat things.

Chang Nan blushed, and insisted: "Why can't it work! I also like to eat these, I love to cook."

"Okay, okay." Zhou Xi softened, but couldn't help teasing, "Garlic mashed potatoes? Spicy?"

Zhou Xi waited for a long time, thinking that Chang Nan was angry and just wanted to change the subject, only to hear Chang Nan say: "I like curry."

Zhou Xi: "..."

The sound audition began on the stage, more and more people entered the venue, the noise gradually increased, the lighting was adjusted, props were moved, and the concert opening host came up to audition.

The situation on the field suddenly attracted Chang Nan, and now the little embarrassment of Zhou Xi and Zhou Xi went to the back of his mind in an instant.

Zhou Xi had a strange expression on his face, "You like Wen Yang so much?"

"I like it." Chang Nan was unprepared, "I usually don't have time to watch Wen Yang's concert due to work reasons."

He changed his voice, "Fortunately, I have your... ticket."

Zhou Xi: "..."

Wen Yang is a super singer who combines lyrics, composition and singing across the century. He has won the best singer of the year at several international music festivals.He has released more than 80 albums so far, each album has a special taste, and almost every song is well-known.

His style focuses on love and righteousness, but he is not just complaining about illness, and he can sing to people's hearts every time.

Chang Nan can sing every song of his. If maternal love is a necessity for children to grow up in this world, then Wen Yang's songs are Chang Nan's spiritual comfort.

Wen Yang's singing voice has a unique magic power.

The lights dimmed suddenly, and the whole place was pitch black, except for the twinkling stars above the head and the flickering of fluorescent sticks.

There was an uproar in the gymnasium, and then there was an instant silence, only the rustling of clothes.

With a bang, lights appeared in the center of the stage, and the cheers and screams of the audience erupted instantly. The old man in the lights moved his fingers slightly, and violent notes jumped out of the guitar in his arms.

The screams almost surpassed the sound on the stage, and the hand played fiercely and vigorously, and explosive music burst out from the huge sound system at the scene!

The audience boiled in an instant!

Scores of fans stood on chairs and twisted their bodies and waved light sticks with the dynamic rhythm.

This is pure music, just over a minute long, with fast and slow rhythms. Although there are no lyrics, Chang Nan can feel the emotions contained in it.

After the music came to an end, the staff took away the guitar in his hand and handed him a microphone, and the security personnel at the scene began to maintain order.

Wen Yang's face was reflected on the big screen very clearly, showing the traces of time. He smiled kindly, "Hi everyone, I'm Wen Yang." As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into applause.

"The piece just now is a piece I composed recently. I released it in advance for everyone to listen to. I hope you like it." Wen Yang said: "And thank you very much for coming to my concert today. I am very touched. From the first song in 98 From the Yushan concert to the present," Wen Yang paused, showing the huge arena with his arms, "Global concert."

"I am very touched, really, without your support, I, Wen Yang, would not be where I am today." Wen Yang said, "Thank you for your support. Next, I will bring you a song "Time", dedicated to my favorite of you."

As the lights dimmed, Wen Yang's unique voice sounded, even a little hoarse.

The audience was quiet, Chang Nan subconsciously grasped Zhou Xi's hand tightly, and couldn't help singing along.

On the big screen was Wen Yang's face intoxicated, Chang Nan's eyes turned red while singing, and he waved a light stick in his hand to follow the rhythm.

Zhou Xi's gaze was fixed on Chang Nan's face the whole time, and a new rhythm was brought up at the end of the song. Zhou Xi's big hand turned his back and shook his fingers.

The opening rhythm of the new skewers was intense, and Chang Nan didn't notice these details at all. When he sang excitedly, he directly pulled Zhou Xi onto the handrail, jumped and shouted, and everyone went crazy!Feet next to each other, I don't know who stepped on whose heel or instep.

At the end of this song, the whole audience was screaming crazily. This is an emotional catharsis!

The fourth and fifth songs, two duets in a row, all around, whether they came alone or with friends, hugged each other and sang duets in the darkness and chaos.

Wen Yang sang a sentence and turned the microphone towards them, taking turns like this, the mood was extremely high.

There were crowded people around, Chang Nan hugged Zhou Xi directly, Zhou Xi's heart was beating thumping, he didn't know if it was because the atmosphere was too exciting and influential or... the person in his arms.

The short hug made the warmth in his arms fleeting, and the four eyes met, and Zhou Xi's singing was drowned in the ghostly screams of the fans.

"I don't know if it's you I love/I just/miss you a little/miss you too much"

Chang Nan turned around and looked at Wen Yang who was singing on the stage and shed tears, affectionate and meaningful.

He suddenly felt something approaching him, and as soon as he turned his head, a magnified face descended rapidly, warm and soft, and it would leave as soon as he touched it.

Chang Nan was stunned, like a stiff stone statue.

His eyes towards Zhou Xi seemed to be on fire, burning crazily. They connected with Chang Nan's touched lips one after another, touching the depths of his heart and burning them deeply.