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When Su Yiyao "sacrificed" himself and finally appeased Shen Youjun, it was already a few hours later.

The two hugged each other without hindrance, and Shen Youjun stroked Su Yiyao's side face time after time, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

In his ink-black eyes, there was Su Yiyao's cute look of half-squinting his eyes because of itching, avoiding his harassment.

"Shen Youjun..." Su Yiyao hid again, tilted his head to the side and finally opened his eyelids, looking at him very frankly, trying to make his expression more innocent.

"Hmm." Shen Youjun's expression was rarely relaxed, the air-conditioning all over his body had long been dissipated because of the harmony movement just now, and even a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Su Yiyao looked at him quietly for a while, stretched out his arms to hug the tight waist of the man, and stuffed the man's chest into his arms, then let out a soft breath, wrinkled his nose slightly, "I'll be back tonight Because of……"

Shen Youjun's "harassing" Su Yiyao's fingers finally stopped. He lowered his head to look at Su Yiyao who hid his head in his arms, a look of unhappiness appeared on his face but was quickly replaced by helplessness.

"So Qi Linhao will be my family member from now on..." Su Yiyao finished speaking, his voice became softer as he went to the back. With his character, his current behavior is already a very obvious sign of weakness.

"En." Shen Youjun responded with a deep voice, pulled Su Yiyao out of his arms and pulled him up to a face-to-face position. He leaned over and gnawed on Su Yiyao's mouth where he was speaking annoying words.

"Just right, he can be the best man."

Su Yiyao pursed his sore, numb and swollen lips, and he couldn't help smiling, he muttered: "Sure enough, what kind of iceberg is boring, it's all black when it's cut."

Shen Youjun's eyebrows twitched, and without further explanation, he directly used actions to make Su Yiyao unable to say anything other than monosyllables.

Su Yiyao could only mourn in silence for Qi Linhao, who is about to take office, in his heart. At the same time, he added a touch of calmness in his heart. He did not treat Qi Linhao as a family member because of soft-heartedness, guilt and sympathy. It's not Qi Rin's perfunctory.

The incident happened suddenly, but the development was very natural. In fact, after thinking about it carefully, Qi Linhao is not unfair...

Su Yiyao closed his eyes lightly, hugged the thin waist of the person beside him tightly, listened to his light breathing, and suddenly felt at ease.

The next day, Su Yiyao and Li Xiang went back to Fengtang together because they had promised Zhou Tian that they would be the guests of the r concert, and planned to cooperate with Zhou Tian to participate in the rehearsal.

On Zhou Tian's side, he finally took a correct attitude towards this cooperation. He no longer bossed Su Yiyao and Li Xiang as before when he asked Su Yiyao to give r harmony. I pinched it like a soft persimmon.

This time, Zhou Tian's assistant sent r to Li Xiang the daily arrangement of r's rehearsal for the concert, and the two sides finally stood on a relatively equal position, and the reason for this change was undoubtedly that Su Yiyao was in the entertainment industry. The rise of circle status.

The high-quality works one after another have ushered in a lot of praise and good reputation for him, and the winning of the Best Newcomer Award has set up a small milestone for his short star career.

But in Su Yiyao's opinion, these are far from enough. What he wants is not just the star halo of a popular niche, but to let people praise him as a powerful actor. These need more and better popular works to add bricks and tiles .

When he came out of Zhou Tian's office, Li Xiang could no longer hold back his forced seriousness, his mouth cracked to the base of his ears in an instant, even when he met Xia Ran and Li Yu in the hall on the first floor of Fengtang, still He nodded and greeted very generously.

Li Xiang was open-minded in his heart, and the grievances and indifference he had suffered in the past seemed not to be as worthy of concern as before.

Seeing Li Xiang's overly bright smiling face, Su Yiyao felt warm in his heart. He was glad that he had always had such a group of people by his side who were full of love and tolerance.

Xia Ran stood sideways, with a forced smile on his face, showing the gloom and unwillingness that could not be concealed. Li Xiang and Su Yiyao were no longer the existence he could ridicule and show off.

He was the one who insisted on dismantling Delv, and thought he was hugging Li Yu's thigh, but he didn't expect that Li Yu, a woman, had such a big appetite that he couldn't satisfy it with his ability.

And Li Xiang, who was abandoned by Xia Ran like a shoe, is now an existence that he has to curry favor with and make a smile on his face. How can all this not make him jealous.

"Okay, let's go too." After watching Li Xiang and Su Yiyao leave, Li Yu put away the slightly hypocritical smile on his face, turned his head and saw the resentment on Xia Ran's face, and couldn't help but let out a mocking smile voice, "Heh~"

The resentful expression on Xia Ran's face instantly became a little distorted. He squeezed the hand hanging by his side, and swallowed back the suffocation that had reached his throat.

"Sister Li, let's go."

Li Yu is already dissatisfied with him. Xia Ran can no longer be as flamboyant as before and let him do whatever he wants. After all, Li Yu is not a character like Li Xiang who can be manipulated by him...

At this moment, even the sound of Li Yu's high-heeled shoes hitting the ground was so harsh, it hurt every nerve of Xia Ran.

……

Along with the autumn wind, it is the overwhelming publicity campaign for the r national tour concert, mixed with the autumn wind that is still warm in summer. In this golden season that is about to usher in, it has ignited people's enthusiasm .

r The name of this well-known singer is constantly being mentioned by the media and the public, and the true face of the concert tour is being discussed by all parties, and its mysterious curtain is gradually unveiled.

During this period, Su Yiyao, a newcomer in the entertainment industry, was even more honored.

Because of the popularity of the song "Sky", many people have noticed Su Yiyao, the "low-key" Golden Pine Award Best Newcomer, especially because of his good looks, and he is one of the few works he has seen After that, directly become a hardcore meter cent.

Su Yiyao's Weibo is always full of messages and comments like "God marry me", "God, I want to give birth to monkeys for you", and so on. At this time, Shen Dayingdi always "appears" special Small-minded, always have to use the problem to bully him before he is reconciled.

"How is it? Nervous?" At the backstage of the concert, Li Xiang had a little nervousness and expectation on his face, and even the sound of his breathing became much rougher, as if the person who was going to be on stage next moment was not Su Yiyao, but him.

"It's okay." Su Yiyao pursed his mouth tightly, feeling that his mouth was so dry. When he reached out to get water to drink, he found that his hands were shaking. With the cover of the special design of the stage, he glanced at the singer again. Will be at the front desk.

R on the stage was singing an explosive song with all his strength, when it reached the emotional/movement point, the voice exploded like a thunderbolt and directly blasted everyone present, making people unable to help but shout and scream together.

As if sensing Su Yiyao's gaze, r, who was interacting with the keyboard player, suddenly raised his head and showed him a big smile, that smile seemed to be inviting him to enjoy this "crazy" moment together. atmosphere.

Su Yiyao couldn't help but squeeze the water bottle tightly. A heart in his left chest was beating violently. A sense of excitement that he hadn't seen for a long time slowly eroded his whole body. Prove your way...

The screams and shouts at the concert, like the movie star statuette, are his affirmation and admiration, so what does he have to be afraid of? !

Su Yiyao's eyes were piercing, what was in his heart completely changed at this moment, he gulped down the water in the water bottle, and when he was about to take the stage, he whispered a word to Li Xiang beside him.

"Thank you, uncle."

In the noisy environment, Li Xiang heard these words very clearly. He was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a slightly silly smile, "Let me just say, Xiao Yao really likes to sing."

The boy's makeup was deliberately created by the makeup artist with pearly rice, which made his whole face look extremely dazzling. Hearing what Li Xiang said, Su Yiyao was also stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed a little. The uncle still misunderstood something, but he didn't. I don't want to explain anymore.

That's fine too, isn't it?

"The following song, I want to dedicate to my muse, it is "Sky"." R still had a slightly panting voice, which reached everyone's ears through the stereo, including Su Yiyao who was still in the background.

Su Yiyao raised the corner of his mouth, stepped into the dazzling light of the front desk with one foot according to the arrangement of the rehearsal, and raised a thumbs up at the expectant Li Xiang amidst the dazzling special effects, "Uncle, wait for me to harvest!" Let's all scream."

Li Xiang laughed dumbfounded, nodded, "Take it easy, don't make r's concert yours."

"No, I only sing a song."

A song needs the affirmation of everyone in the audience, and what Su Yiyao is persistently pursuing is only that affirmation.

The beautiful melody of "Sky" is like a new sprout that has been washed away and reborn. The young man's clean and clear voice is like a stream of clear water washing over countless restless hearts. His eyes full of starlight are full of fiery emotions. Another soul.

In front of the large screen that was being broadcast live outside the concert, stood a rather thin young man with a gloomy expression, his brows were always twitched, and he was extremely decadent.

"He Ping, let's go." Standing behind the skinny boy was a woman with a helpless and pity expression. These two people were He Ping and his manager who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Am I really not as good as him?" He Ping murmured, but tears kept streaming down the corners of his eyes. He seemed to be asking himself this question, and his heart had already told him the answer with tears.

He Ping's manager couldn't help the heat in her eyes. She stepped forward and took He Ping's hand, and led him out into the distance. Today's He Ping is no longer that well-known rookie actor.

He's just a poor man tormented by jealousy.

"He Ping, you should learn to let go."

Su Yiyao, who was still at the concert, didn't know all this, he was planning another matter right now, a major event that he should learn to confess and let go.