Qishui was reluctant to participate in this program at first.

With his current identity and status as a senior singer-songwriter, he has been famous for a long time. To participate in singer competition programs and compete with cross-border stars for the championship will do more harm than good.

What's more, I heard that the partner assigned to him by the program group is Tan Su.

Tan Su, a hot and popular actor in the film and television industry, became famous at a young age, with few works but classics. Not long after his debut, he won the double best actor with a movie, and his popularity is extremely high.It is rumored that he usually lives in seclusion, seldom participates in variety shows and appears in public, and even does not have much business on Weibo. He is a well-known Buddhist actor in the circle.

With such a person, it was hard for Qi Shui to imagine how to partner with him, let alone the two of them had never met before.

In a word, trouble.

But Qishui still underestimated the trouble.

"Teacher Qishui, um, there is something I need to tell you in advance." Before the recording of the show, a staff member carefully knocked on the Qishui lounge and vaccinated him. It is still a little slow, maybe it is some tone deafness, please bear with me."

Qi Shui's mouth twitched.

The co-authored program group used Tan Su's first variety show as a gimmick, just to invite him to be a mascot to increase the ratings?Hehe, a sound idiot, come to the music show, I'm sorry he can't bear it, it's more reliable for the program team to hire a million-dollar sound repairer for Tan Su alone.

Seeing Qishui's handsome face sinking, the staff hurriedly appeased Qishui, wearing a rainbow but not wearing a fart, and first praised: "The audience left a message for us before, saying that they really hope to see you Cross-border cooperation with Mr. Tan on stage, said that you two are top male gods in their respective circles, and there is little chance to see you on the same stage, so this time we are very much looking forward to our arrangement of your two partners, and we I believe that with your musical attainments, you will be able to complete this challenge perfectly."

Hearing the three black lines on his forehead, Qi Shui raised his eyes lightly, and looked at the dry-mouthed staff member lukewarmly. After a while, he said "Mmm", got up and went out for a while.

He walked unhurriedly, and went all the way around the horizontal and vertical corridors to the roof, thinking in his mind whether it was too late to pay the liquidated damages and leave.

Then the footsteps paused for a moment.

There was a man standing not far away, the corridor light was not turned on, and his face could not be seen clearly. The first thing that caught people's eyes was a touch of scarlet on his fingertips.

The flickering smoke glowed with sparks in the night, outlining a vague but handsome figure. His fingertips were slender and white as if transparent. He flicked lazily in the trash can beside him, and waved away the surrounding people. stagnant air.

This was the first time Qishui saw Tan Su.

He stood there quietly and independently, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand idly holding a cigarette, taking a puff occasionally, and the light blue smoke curled up in front of the window, blurring his sharp-edged portrait .

Until he seemed to hear Qishui's footsteps, turning his head, a pair of deep eyes looked at Qishui intently across the long aisle.

It seemed to be a light smile, but it didn't seem to be smiling.

"Hello." He extinguished the cigarette butt, took out a box of chewing gum from his pocket, put it in his mouth gracefully, chewed it silently a few times, and then walked forward, "I'm Tan Su, you can call me A Su."

When he got close, Qi Shui could see the man's handsome face clearly. The dim yellow light shone from a distance, outlining his perfect and delicate jaw.

It is undeniable that with his appearance, even in the entertainment circle where there is no shortage of handsome men, he is an outstanding type. What makes people unable to take their eyes off is the elegance, gentleman and gentleness that exudes from his bones.

"Qishui." Qishui stretched out his hand, lightly put it on the man's clean hand where no trace of past smoke could be seen, and replied politely.

He suddenly smiled—this time Qishui saw clearly that he was indeed smiling at himself, with deep eyebrows and thin lips slightly curved together, not exaggerated, but with a radian spreading from the depths of his eyes.

In this circle, real and fake smiles are often known at a glance, but at this moment, Qi Shui read his sincere kindness from his pretty smile.

"I know." He said slowly, and repeated again, "You are Qishui, Qishui."

His voice was still hoarse with a trace of just finished smoking, and it was pleasant to hear. When he pronounced the last two words, he seemed to pause for a moment, hiding an unknown charm, turning a thousand times.

Qishui glanced at him in surprise, a little surprised at the familiarity he showed at this moment, but soon, Qishui was relieved - he was a star even though he had never set foot in the entertainment industry, but There are still a few popular songs, maybe Tan Su has heard of him before.

The two greeted each other politely, did not stay too long, and went downstairs together in a tacit and alienated manner. After being disturbed by Tan Su, Qishui couldn't go to the top floor to have a shower. was temporarily thrown aside.

"Mr. Qishui, I don't know how to sing, so I would like to ask you to give me some advice." Walking to the studio arranged by the program group for the two of them, Tan Su politely opened the door and let Qishui advance. His tone was polite but sincere.

Qishui raised his eyes along his white wrist bones, and met the man's eyes that were so illuminated that they were almost glazed, he was slightly suffocated, and almost fell into the depths of his vortex for a moment.

He looked away and walked into the room: "Don't, don't call me teacher, just call me Qishui."

Qishui walked to the sofa and sat down, leaving the other side for Tan Su, and said lightly: "Since it is a competition, I still hope that we can go to the end. To be honest, no one wants to win the championship. If you just plan to play, There's no need to waste any more time."

Tan Su understood Qishui's subtext, nodded, and looked at Qishui with a serious and focused gaze: "I will do my best."

His attitude was so good that Qi Shui was at a loss for a while, and the words he was about to say suddenly stuck.

Before seeing Tan Su, he thought that the other party was about the same as himself, and was coerced by his agent to participate. After all, with Tan Su's current status and Buddhist personality, there is no need to participate in a variety show that is likely to overturn programme.

But seeing a real person at this moment, it is clearly not like it.

Moreover, he seems to care about their partner very much.

The thought of retiring from Qishui's mind, which had not been completely dispelled, disappeared silently at this moment.

"What songs do you usually like to listen to? Is there anything you are good at? You can sing a sentence and I will listen to it first." Because of Tan Su's unexpected cooperative attitude, Qishui also put away his previous pretentious attitude and returned to major.

In the next second, Qishui rarely saw this man, who had been calm since meeting him, with an unnatural expression that was almost embarrassing. He touched his nose lightly with his slender fingertips, and then spoke.

The low and brisk singing voice slowly flowed out of his throat, Qi Shui was taken aback.

This song is very old, uh, I can’t say it’s old, after all, Qishui has always thought that he just debuted early rather than being older—and unfortunately, this song was released the year Qishui first debuted , counting, it has been more than ten years.

Not many people know this song, because it was not included in the first album released by Qishui after his debut. Qishui himself liked it very much. He once thought of using it as the title song of the album, but was rejected by the The producer refused on the grounds that it did not conform to the public's aesthetics.

Qishui didn't expect Tan Su to like this song. For a person like him, shouldn't he listen to some light music or white noise, which is in line with his elegant feeling and the characteristics of their circle?

We must know that Qishui was young and energetic back then, and all the songs he created showed his self-important publicity. Compared with now, it is somewhat green.

Seemingly aware of Qi Shui's surprise, Tan Su finished singing and took the initiative to explain: "I saw someone sharing this song on the Internet before, and I like it very much."

He didn't say that he was a fan of Qishui, but he expressed his appreciation for Qishui's musical talent very naturally, which made Qishui have a good impression of him for no reason-compared to the other party who said he was his fan when he came up, Qishui Shui is more concerned about whether the two people's aesthetics of music are on the same channel.

Obviously, Tan Su is the same kind that can resonate with him.

But his singing level, tsk, is really not flattering.

Not a word is in tune.

Qi Shui's expression softened a little, one hand covered the man's Jian Ying's lower abdomen, and the other hand pressed his Adam's apple, and patiently explained: "The sounding position is wrong, try again."

The man's Adam's apple moved very slightly.

It was as if he could feel the temperature of Qishui's fingertips through his shirt. It was so hot that he almost lost control.

Tan Su glanced at Qishui very lightly, and there was a shadow hidden in his eyes that was too thick to be seen clearly. When he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse.

The two of them practiced for about half an hour, and Qi Shuisheng chose to give up without love - ah, this man's voice sounds really nice, how could he not be in tune when he sang?Hopeless.

Qishui, who had encountered the greatest challenge in his career, lay paralyzed on the sofa, propped his forehead, and was thinking about how feasible it would be to compose a rap for Tan Su based on his tone.

"I've learned a little dance." Seeing Qishui's dull expression, Tan Su also felt very sorry, unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to Qishui, and opened his mouth.

Qi Shui's eyes lit up, and while drinking water, he pondered, and roughly had the prototype of the performance of the two of them in his mind: "Then you can leave your chorus part alone and replace it with dance..."

Tan Su agreed with a gentle smile, his deep eyes kept looking at Qishui without blinking, and there was a faint light that no one knew about flowing inside.

In the end, Qishui will first arrange the music for Tan Su based on Tan Su's timbre for each different singing theme, then teach him how to sing, and then integrate into the dance. Surprised to reach the final.

Generally speaking, Tan Su is a very good competition partner. He fully respects his creations, cooperates with his unconstrained ideas anytime and anywhere, and occasionally puts forward his own opinions—although in Qishui’s view, most of them are layman’s ideas on paper. .

When Qishui realized that the two had more and more chat records, and that they had gradually extended from the initial working relationship to their daily life preferences, and even became used to it and naturally penetrated into each other's lives, it was already a program recording. Come to the end.

It was that night that Qi Shui found out that Tan Su could sing, and he sang well.

At the end of the final, there was no doubt that they won the championship. During the dinner, Qishui was given some alcohol. He had a moderate capacity for alcohol and was generally in a sober or slightly drunk state, but because of his fair skin, he looked like he had drunk a lot. An illusion that people have become unconscious.

After the show ended, Qi Shui narrowed her eyes slightly and was about to find her mobile phone to contact the assistant, but was stopped by Tan Su.

"I'll see you off." Tan Su, who hadn't had a drink during the dinner, held Qishui firmly with one hand and went to the parking lot. With the other hand, he skillfully found the car keys from his pocket, helped him to the car seat, and carefully Fasten your seat belt and cover him with a blanket.

Qishui smelled an extremely cool sandalwood fragrance on his body, which was a perfume he used on a daily basis. He relaxed for no reason, and then fell asleep in a daze while galloping steadily all the way.

When he became conscious again, Qi Shui found that he had been carefully placed on the bed, the reassuring and pleasant scent of sandalwood still lingered at the tip of his nose, and the moonlight reflected the man's gentle movements through the half-drawn curtains.

He only untied Qishui's coat, and did not move other parts. He gently wiped Qishui's face clean, then tucked up the corner of the quilt, sat on the head of the bed, patted Qishui's back, and hummed softly , Qishui, who was not sleeping well, continued to fall asleep.

That kind of gentle voice is completely inconsistent with the usual out-of-tune singing voice. All the past roared towards Qishui who was asleep, and slowly pushed away a layer of clouds that had been hidden for a long time in front of him.

He opened his eyes, grabbed the man's neck, and entangled him with the strength of alcohol: "Do you like me?"

The man paused suddenly, waking up from the unexpected daze of being caught at the beginning, a trace of panic flashed across his face, but more of it was the calmness after being seen through his thoughts.

He nodded and readily admitted: "Yes."

"Then you participate in this program——" Qi Shui slowly closed his eyes, suppressed the blurred image, and then opened it again, clearly capturing the man's extremely beautiful eyes in the night—there is hidden Looking at the love he didn't see until now, "It's also because of me?"

The man moved his Adam's apple very lightly, and looked at him deeply with a pair of eyes that could only see Qishui from the beginning to the end, and there was a secret love that had been unknown for many years hidden in it. After a long time, he nodded.

Qi Shui laughed lightly, kissed him wantonly with soft lips with sweet stamina, and said vaguely: "Actor Tan, is this your first time chasing someone? You're stupid."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Shui was seized the initiative by the man turning against the customer.

The man who has completely torn off the gentle disguise is like a wolf that has been dormant for a long time, and his bloodthirsty desire instantly swept towards Qishui, making him sink. Falling in front of the man one by one, the man stopped briefly and looked at Qishui steadfastly: "This is the first time, and it will also be the last time."

Qishui saw the undisguised possessive desire in the man's eyes through a thin layer of water mist, his heart trembled, and then he wrapped around him more actively, biting his ear, as if responding: "Okay."

Later, Qi Shui asked Tan Su: "Why do you like me?"

Obviously they just met for the first time.

Tan Su smiled softly, as if he didn't know how to answer, he half-truthfully joked with Qi Shui: "Maybe I owe you in my previous life."

There is no reason to like someone, since the day he heard Qishui's singing, he has fallen in love with him.

Qi Shui frowned, and continued to joke along with his words: "Then did we not drink Meng Po soup?"

Tan Su pretended to think seriously for a while, then nodded: "Maybe it's not that I didn't drink Meng Po soup, but that we met in another time and space before."

"In this world, there may be many parallel time-spaces. You are not a singer in other time-spaces, and I am not an actor. We have met before, maybe as friends, maybe as lovers, maybe we didn't know each other from beginning to end, just passed by. Tan Su looked at Qi Shui tenderly, hugged him tightly, and kissed him deeply, "That's why we can love each other so much in this time and space."

Qi Shui narrowed his eyes slightly, wrapped his arms around Tan Su's neck tightly in response to his hot kiss, and said in a domineering but firm tone: "So what if there are parallel time and space, I don't care, I only know that this is my world ,I'm the ruler."

Yes, in this universe where there may be countless absurd and reasonable parallel time and space, there is always a world where there is a person who loves you deeply. the rest of your life.

——End of extra episode——

The author has something to say: Note: The story of "Parallel Time and Space" comes from the brains of two cute little girls, "Ning Zhi." and "Shui Mo Ling".

Thanks again to all the cuties who supported Pudding, as well as the cutie "Shallow Glass" who watered Wenwen. This is the end of the episode. Pudding knows that there are many cuties who feel sorry for Qishui. I hope he can have a good one. The ending, so this story of parallel time and space hopes to satisfy your little regrets. Pudding can’t give Qishui a perfect ending in the main text. I hope this episode will not disappoint your love for him. Bow!

ps: The temperature has dropped across the country recently, cuties remember to wear thicker clothes and take care of yourself~

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