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Bai Ai was still sleepy, took two sips of milk tea to brew for a while, and soon fell asleep. After having two incomprehensible dreams, she was woken up by Cheng Tao. When she opened her eyes, it was completely dark outside. The sound of music and cheers erupted in the venue, obviously the concert had already started.

"There are still two songs left and it's your turn to play. Ancestor, hurry up and get ready backstage. Remember to wake up. I'm afraid you'll fall asleep on the spot if you squint your eyes after coming on stage."

"When did I fall asleep on the stage?" After sleeping for too long, my voice was a little hoarse.

Cheng Tao handed him a bottle of water and asked him to moisten his throat quickly: "Okay, you are the most dedicated, get up and follow me backstage, let's check the process again to make sure there will be no problems when we go on stage."

Rubbing his eyes lazily, he was pushed to the background by Cheng Tao. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two figures inadvertently. They looked very familiar. When he looked back carefully, he found that there were all bustling people there. Let alone familiar people, he could see who they were. faces are hard.

"Oh, don't dawdle, let's go." Cheng Tao directly turned his head back: "Otherwise, it will be too late."

Entering the backstage, Cheng Tao asked the stylist to come over and straighten Bai Ai's hair, then handed him a microphone and sent him to the backstage to wait.

On the stage, Wei Zicheng finished singing and dancing, pushing the atmosphere to the climax, the music stopped, and the audience could only hear the slightly rapid breathing from his microphone.

"Everyone knows that there will be a mysterious guest here today, right?"

Wei Zicheng deliberately kept it secret, pretending to be mysterious: "Sneak reminder to everyone, today's mysterious guest, um... I have to call him junior."

The entertainment companies that Wei Zicheng and Bai Ai belong to are well-known both inside and outside the circle, and there are not a few people who know them well. Among them, Bai Ai is the most famous, and he can be called Wei Zicheng's junior regardless of his age or signing time. .

So when it was mentioned, everyone thought of Bai Ai in unison, and the cheers from the audience were deafening, reaching a new climax again.

Among the crowd, Gu Mingsheng raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Is it such a coincidence?"

Seeing that Xu Ji still looked bored and lacking in interest, he smiled and elbowed him: "Why, you still think it's noisy?"

"Fortunately."

"That's fine, hey, do you think this mysterious guest will be Bai Ai?" Gu Mingsheng rubbed his chin and deliberated: "Actually, I think it's unlikely to be him, after all, everyone has said it, and he will reject everything this semester." Focus on work and study.”

"I think it's him."

Xu Ji calmly stated his point of view, looked down at the program list given to him by the staff when he entered the venue with the help of the faint light of the fluorescent stick, it said that the guests would appear in a quarter of the concert, calculate the time, It's time to arrive too.

"Why?" Gu Mingsheng asked curiously: "Could it be that you have communicated in private and he told you?"

Xu Ji closed the playlist, raised his head and was about to speak, when suddenly fanatical screams rang out, cheering skyrocketed, and even stood up and waved the light sticks vigorously in excitement. At this moment, everyone was shouting the same name with all their strength: Bai Ai.

His eyes drifted to the center of the stage.

Xu Jizao watched all of Bai Ai's performance videos on the Internet. Whether it's the energetic singing and dancing, or the quiet and restrained lyricism, every time he learns more, he likes some more. Prepared, but all the expectations still fell apart the moment I saw Bai Ai standing on the stage with my own eyes.

He thought that he couldn't understand those fanatical star chasers before, and now he can empathize with them.

When that person shines on the stage with such a radiant posture, the surge in his heart can't be controlled at all, and it boils to the point of overflowing.

The boy who had been carefully tidied up was too good to be true. Standing casually and lazily in the spotlight in white clothes and black trousers, he looked like a prince who was spoiled and raised in a castle, full of inexhaustible self-confidence.

The habitually slightly raised chin seemed to ignore everything, clean and thorough, and proud and willful was written on his face.

It's a pity that the majestic appearance can't hide from everyone, as long as you get closer, you can find that the little prince just hides all the innocence and loveliness without knowing it, just like the most mellow spirits, as long as you let out a little fragrance , It will make people want to stop, want to dig out the whole bottle of wine, taste it carefully, taste it slowly, and then keep it for yourself and store it properly.

Xu Ji squinted his eyes halfway, staring at the radiant Bai Ai on the stage without blinking.

He thought, from this moment on, he would like to be this tireless wine digger.

The atmosphere of the scene has continued to be extremely enthusiastic since Bai Ai's appearance, and the exaggeration made Gu Mingsheng speechless: "It's really... See, Bai Ai's popularity is really high. One of them must be a Bai Ai fan. Just a special guest can make such a noise. I have seen what is top class today. I don’t know if Wei Zicheng will regret inviting him over. .”

Xu Ji smiled slightly: "I don't know if it's presumptuous or not, but I think your last sentence makes sense."

Gu Mingsheng couldn't react for a while: "Which sentence?"

"Didn't it mean that there must be one of Bai Ai's fans out of every two people?" Xu Ji slightly turned his head, relying on the cover of the bright lights of the scene, the straightforwardness in his eyes was undisguised: "So now, I am his fan .”

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I have been completely targeted by a certain evil wolf, but Bai Xiaomao doesn't know it at all. He has debuted for many years and has been used to such treatment since he was a child. Ignore it and do what you should do without being affected in the slightest.

According to the prior arrangement, the song he sang was by Wei Zicheng. He sang the first half solo, and the two sang together in the second half.

If no one else finished singing the solo part, Wei Zicheng, who was hidden in the dark where the spotlight could not reach, appeared again. The two walked side by side to the center of the stage. They were both excellent boys. The picture was pleasing to the eye.

As a special guest with very few roles, Bai Ai should have successfully completed the song and retired.

It's just that I don't know if it's an illusion. From the moment he walked into the stage, he felt that there was a gaze that was different from everyone else's.

It's normal to be stared at by the audience at the concert, but he just vaguely sensed that there was something else in this gaze, which he couldn't explain clearly, which made him panic and timid.

This is an innate fear of being coveted by natural enemies.

Holding the microphone tightly to prevent himself from acting abnormally, his eyes quickly swept across the dark auditorium. Everyone was cheering enthusiastically, as if there was no difference.

Maybe it's because I've rested for too long and haven't performed on stage, so I'm not used to it.

Bai Ai comforted herself like this, and tried hard to ignore the helpless emotions. Wei Zicheng was the closest to him, and keenly noticed his strangeness. He kept looking at him and asked him what was wrong with his eyes. Bai Ai shook his head imperceptibly, indicating that he was fine.

Until Wei Zicheng's arm rested on his shoulder as rehearsed in advance.

That person's gaze suddenly became straightforward and intense, like a carnivore staring at its prey, domineering and paranoid wanting to take it as its own, and not allowing others to touch it.

The feeling of numbness in the back rushed from the back to Tianling Gai in an instant, Bai Ai suddenly opened his eyes wide, and finally managed to control the trembling in his voice, trying to calm down and continue singing, but in a place where no one could see, a layer appeared on his forehead and palms cold sweat.

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