The famous utensil of the superstar

Half a month later, Luo Qiubai and Qi Feng's injuries finally healed, but the old man was still lying in the hospital, his condition continued to deteriorate, the time of coma was getting longer and longer, and the time of waking up was getting less and less.

In the dead and silent ward, there was no sound other than the dutiful "di-di-di" sound of the ventilator and the heart rate recorder.

Qi Feng sat in front of the hospital bed, looked at the old man lying on the bed who had become a pile of bones, pursed his mouth and said nothing.He had been lying in the intensive care unit for nearly a month, and now the old man was transferred to the general ward. The patients who were transferred from there were either recovering soon, or they could not be saved.

"Old man... how long does he have?"

It took Qi Feng a long time to speak, the doctor took off the stethoscope and sighed, "Prepare for the funeral...Mr. Qi is only a few days away."

One sentence is tantamount to a death sentence, maybe next month, maybe next week, or maybe tomorrow, this old man who has been playing with people's hearts and competing for power all his life will die forever.

The people around were dead silent, the housekeeper and several servants were wiping away tears.

"You all go out first, I'll watch here." Qi Feng sat quietly on the chair after dismissing everyone.

The old man on the bed didn't have the time and energy to dye his hair again. His silver hair was very messy, and his dry and yellow body couldn't support the large hospital gown. How domineering and brilliant he was before, but now he is just an old man waiting for death.

This made Luo Qiubai suddenly think of his father who passed away. At that time, he also stood in front of his father's hospital bed, watching him become a little thinner, older, and finally left the world holding his hand tightly.

When did you first meet Mr. Qi?

Time flies so fast, he can hardly remember it so long ago, the first time he met in his impression, he was wearing a silk Tang suit, he was hale and hearty, his eyes were shining when looking at him, even this look It's just because he finally found the stove for his grandson, not because of Luo Qiubai, but the overlapping of the image in memory and the person in front of him also makes people feel a little sad.

"It will get better." Luo Qiubai didn't know how to arrange Qi Feng, but just patted him on the shoulder.

Qi Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, his expression was very calm, "Life is given by God, I understand all of this."

He held the old man's hand, thinking of the fierce struggle between his grandparents and grandson in the past, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, no matter how many days are left, you have to hold on."

In a daze, the old man seemed to have a little reaction. He was in a coma most of the time and rarely woke up. At this moment, he opened his eyes when he heard Qi Feng's voice, and his cloudy eyes fell on the two of them. He raised his hand, Seems to want to say something.

Luo Qiubai knew that this was their grandfather and grandson's time, so it was inconvenient for him to intervene, so he got up and walked out.

"...Xiao...Xiao Luo..." A hoarse voice came out from the breathing mask, dull and trembling.

Luo Qiubai suddenly stopped in his tracks, and when he turned his head, the old man stretched out his hand to him, and Qi Feng moved forward, "Grandpa, what do you want?"

Old Man Qi couldn't see the person in front of him very clearly, but he could distinguish the voice. He held Qi Feng's hand, and the other hand was still stretched out towards the door. "Old man, I'm here. I know you don't want to see me. Let's talk about something after you get well."

Old Master Qi shook his head vigorously, coughed violently, grabbed Qi Feng with one hand and Luo Qiubai with the other, and said intermittently, "Go back... go home... family... cough cough cough... "

One sentence almost choked Luo Qiubai, Qi Feng took a deep breath and was speechless.

At this time, the little nurse next to him whispered, "Mr. Qi can't be discharged from the hospital now, what if..."

"Dead...die at home...Xiaofeng...take grandpa home..." Mr. Qi repeated it over and over again, the wrists of both of them hurt, he repeated with the last of his strength, tears rolled in his eyes.

Qi Feng's eyes were scarlet, but he didn't shed a tear. After a long time, he nodded, "Okay, let's go home."

The way home was very smooth, even the doctor didn't stop him. A terminally ill old man, even if he stayed in the hospital, he was waiting to die.

Along the way, the old man never let go of Luo Qiubai and Qi Feng's hands. He half-lyed on the seat, looking at the colorful city outside the car window, thinking that he used to roam here, but forgot to look at the people around him. Sometimes people always have to go to the end of the road, only to find that they have chosen a dead end from the beginning. Those who have abandoned are so precious, and those who are persistent are worthless.

Standing alone, the only ones who can accompany him are these two children...

The servant knew that the old man had returned home, so he specially prepared a table of delicious dishes. After leaving the hospital, the old man felt much more energetic, and could even sit on a chair to eat, but everyone knew that maybe this was just a flashback.

The Qi family's old house hadn't been this lively for a long time. During the dinner, the old man tremblingly served Luo Qiubai and Qi Feng food, and asked them to tell him what happened when he was unconscious while coughing.

Luo Qiubai himself has a gentle temperament and loves to laugh, and he is very good at telling jokes. It is rare for the old man to laugh happily, and he shed tears at the end.

After dinner, the two of them sent the old man upstairs to rest. After entering the bedroom, the old man looked at Qi Feng and said, "Xiaofeng...cough cough, help me to take a look at my potted flowers."

Qi Feng understood that the old man was deliberately trying to push him away, so he raised his head and glanced at Luo Qiubai, Luo Qiubai returned him a comforting look, shook his head and sent him away.

The door of the room closed with a "click", and the old man couldn't hold himself up any longer. He fell to the head of the bed, opened the bedside table tremblingly, and took out a red iron box inside.

Seeing the box at this time, he couldn't bear it any longer, choked up and couldn't say a word, and opened the box with a lot of effort. Inside were all photos, including those of Qi Feng's parents, and those of Qi Feng from childhood to adulthood. , and a family of four...

It records the whole family bit by bit, and there is a pile of them that is particularly carefully collected. It is full of photos of Qi Feng from childhood to adulthood, the one who cried loudly, the one who wore a red scarf, the one who fell down while riding a bicycle, and the one who won a prize learning the piano...

In the photo was Luo Qiubai's familiar face, watching this man change from being so big to the strong and handsome one he is now.

The old man caressed these photos, looked at and looked at those of his son and daughter-in-law, and after a while, he slowly handed them to Luo Qiubai, "Xiao Luo... you can keep them for me from now on."

Luo Qiubai opened his mouth in surprise, "You want to give these to me?"

The old man tremblingly held his hand, his eyes were shaking and sad, and his tears were blurred, "After I die...take good care of Xiaofeng for me, cough...I can't be with him forever...I will hand him over to you today is you."

The meaning of these words is so obvious. He gave his only remaining relative, the grandson who he always wanted to control and protect, to the person he loves the most. This is no longer an order and request from the superior, but a deathbed The old man, the last caretaker.

Luo Qiubai's eyes were a little sour, and he pulled the corners of his mouth vigorously, "Don't think so much, you will get better soon, and I was counting on continuing to fight with you for Tuantuan and Qi Feng."

The old man smiled in front of Luo Qiubai for the first time, he gasped, closed his eyes and said with a choked voice, "I did something wrong before, the Qi family is sorry for you... I will never do it again, This is all retribution...retribution."

He was crying and laughing, unable to catch his breath, and almost passed out. Luo Qiubai brought him a glass of water, sat next to him and said softly, "Old man, since the day you helped me block the knife, I am no longer owe me something."

As he said that, he helped the old man pull the quilt, picked up the red iron box and said briskly, "Take a good rest, this gift is very precious, and I will treasure it for a lifetime. The past is over, and we will write it off."

The old man closed his eyes, tears poured down his face, and did not speak again.

When Luo Qiubai turned around to put the cup, he heard a sudden crash behind him, turned around suddenly and found that the old man was kneeling in front of him.

"Old man, what are you doing? Get up quickly, I can't bear it!" Luo Qiubai's expression changed, and he quickly helped him up.

But the old man couldn't say anything, he still persisted with his weak body trembling, he held Luo Qiubai's hand tightly, as if exhausting all his strength, he choked hoarsely, "You saved the Qi family three times... I But I have hurt you so many times... How did you make me forget? I don't have the face to apologize, and now it's just you and me here, you can afford it..."

Luo Qiubai's heart was sore, he sat on the ground and supported him, unable to speak for a while.

The ground was very cold, his cough became more and more severe, his face was as pale as paper, at this time he tremblingly took out a red cloth bag that he kept carefully, on which was embroidered with dragon and phoenix in gold thread, he stuffed it into Luo Qiubai's hand , trying to pull out a smile, and said with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Luo... Open it and have a look, cough cough..."

Luo Qiubai's fingers also began to tremble, and he untied the red silk bag, inside was a pair of emerald green jade bracelets.

Mr. Qi grabbed Luo Qiubai's hand and patted it, and said intermittently, "...this is Grandma Xiaofeng...cough cough, it was left to my granddaughter-in-law...I have kept it for more than 20 years...Xiao Luo, now give it to me. Here it is...help me take good care of the Qi family and Xiaofeng, forgive me..."

Luo Qiubai closed his eyes, a tear fell on the bracelet, and his heart curled up so badly.

This pair of bracelets is not just a pair of bracelets to Mr. Qi, it is his and his deceased wife's blessing to the grandson and recognition to the Qi family. Now he knelt on the ground and gave it to Luo Qiubai with his own hands.

"Old man, even without these things, I will not leave Qi Feng. What I want is not a ceremony or anyone's acknowledgment. What I want is only Qi Feng, both in the past and in the future."

Mr. Qi smiled a little, and nodded with tears, "Okay... good boy, I was blind before..."

As he was talking, he seemed to have exhausted his last strength, and fell to the side weakly and weakly. At this moment, the door opened, and Qi Feng walked in and saw the scene in front of him with a shocked expression. In the room, the old man couldn't say anything more, but he could recognize that it was Qi Feng who came in.

He grabbed Luo Qiubai with one hand and Qi Feng with the other, and with all his strength, he overlapped the hands of the two of them, tearing and trying to say something, but something seemed to be stuck in his throat He held on to the thing hard, refusing to let go.

Qi Feng took a look at the bracelet and understood everything. His eyes were sore for a moment, and he held the old man's hand back, "Grandpa, I forgive you."

The old man seemed to have finally settled his mind, a tear rolled down his face, and he tightly held the overlapped hands of the two, not letting go until the last moment before he passed out.

The doctor rushed in and tried his best to save the old man's life. Luo Qiubai stood at the window with the bracelet in his hand, and Qi Feng hugged him from behind, and said in a deep voice, "Qi's daughter-in-law."

Luo Qiubai burst out laughing and kicked him, "Fuck you."

The sun is shining right now, the rainy season in City S is finally over, insects are chirping in the garden of the Qi family's old house, and all the haze has dissipated at this moment.

***

This summer, City S is still bustling with traffic.

All the TV dramas starring Luo Qiubai were released, just in time for the May [-]st holiday and the prime time of the summer vacation, and the ratings continued to rise. He became the well-deserved "King of Viewers", overwhelming all the red stars. There have been constant appointments.

On the other hand, the international blockbuster "War Epic" he participated in was released and achieved unprecedented success. Although he was not the leading actor, the role he played was not less than the leading role.It was the first time for director Speer to cooperate with Asians. He gave up many big-name stars and chose him, who could only be regarded as a celebrity at the time. However, he has achieved quite good results in Hollywood and won many awards. Luo Qiubai This only Asian face also attracted a lot of praise, successfully broke into the international film world, and was also nicknamed "International White".

This week, Riddle's "Soul of Kung Fu" was finally finalized. Luo Qiubai changed his previous image and tried an action movie of the fantasy apocalyptic genre for the first time. , the movie is hot before it is broadcast.

After more than half a month of business trip, Luo Qiubai really missed Qi Feng in his heart, and he flew back three days in advance. He had no doubt that the paparazzi would be able to find out the news of his return to China, and he also expected that the fans in China might be bigger than those abroad. Enthusiastic, but when he came out of the airport wearing sunglasses, he was still taken aback by the crowd of people in front of him.

He stood there looking around, Zheng Huaijiang knocked him, "Why don't you go out and look around?"

Although Luo Qiubai belongs to Liu Bai Entertainment now, Zheng Huaijiang is his film manager, and he helped thread the needle for the film "Soul of Kung Fu", so he was naturally responsible for Luo Qiubai's work during the filming process.

"I'm looking to see if big names like Ye Cheng and Meng Liangchen are going to show up soon, or why there are so many people at the airport."

Zheng Huaijiang sneered, and looked at him with the eyes of a bumpkin, "I beg you to be smarter, why are you still so stupid after working with so many international directors? Mr. Luo Qiubai, you are popular, you are now a big name, With the word 'international' on your head, don't underestimate yourself, OK?"

Luo Qiubai coughed twice, still feeling a bit like a dream, until when he walked out, crowds of fans started screaming loudly, some girls were hoarse and kept shouting "Qiu Bai is the best!" "For nothing I love you!"

Countless flowers and applause came, and a large number of fans were still holding colorful fluorescent boards with slogans such as "Baibai NO. It is no longer the old Luo Qiubai who only knew how to film movies, no matter how hard he worked, he would be passed by others because his face was not handsome enough.

The airport was completely blocked, and a large number of guards came to maintain order. Luo Qiubai signed and signed all the way, and it was more than three hours later when he walked out of the airport.

According to the itinerary, he still had to go to Xinghui Company's co-produced commercial film appointment. As soon as he followed Zheng Huaijiang into the building, he saw someone making noise in the distance.

One of the good-looking men was a top ten player in the draft a few days ago, but he was not well-known at all, a starlet beyond the [-]th line.Right now he was standing in the middle of the hall, pointing at a man with a hunched back and yelling, "Look at your virtue! Useless trash! You can't even serve a Coke. What's the use of you, let you be an assistant It's better to raise a dog, at least it will save me some trouble!"

"Li Jinxin, I heard that you used to be Cade's manager? Why did the company assign me a bastard like you just because you are so stupid?

He kicked over, and the timid man was kicked down, because this is Xinghui and not Kaide, so no one is nosy before the security guards come.

Hearing this name, Luo Qiubai suddenly stopped in his tracks, at this moment he saw the little star slapped him again, "Wipe my shoes clean with your clothes!"

Li Jinxin bent down to polish his shoes, and accidentally knocked down the coke can next to him. He hurried to chase after it, but the coke can rolled to Luo Qiubai's feet.

Luo Qiubai bent down to pick it up, and Li Jin raised his head to meet his eyes, and was extremely embarrassed for a moment, his face flushed completely.

Luo Qiubai never expected to meet Li Jinxin here again, this manager who sold him countless times at CapitaLand once pointed at his nose and cursed: "Look at you, you're so cowardly! You have no face, you want a background without a background, and you still want to be in the entertainment industry like this? You don’t want to take a pee to show yourself what kind of virtue!"

Li Jinxin flinched, his face turned ugly, he looked at the little celebrity behind him, squeezed out a flattering smile and slapped himself twice, "So it's Brother Luo... Thank you, thank you, I used to have I don’t know Mount Tai, I’m damned, you...You don’t remember the faults of villains...Can you help me now based on the old friendship..."

The bodyguard next to him wanted to chase him away, Luo Qiubai smiled and handed him the Coke can again, "Sir, who is it? I can't understand what you're saying, I'll give it back to you, be more careful next time."

After speaking, he handed him a tissue, put on his sunglasses again and left.

Li Jinxin was still squatting on the spot at this moment, and became the object of ridicule by everyone, wishing to bump his head to death.He could never have imagined that Luo Qiubai, who used to be only good at acting, would one day become a famous international star. Now he is squatting, and Luo Qiubai is standing, condescending, and he is ashamed to say a word not come out.

When discussing about commercial film appointments, Qi Feng called and said that he had already driven downstairs and waited for him. The little guy couldn't wait to find his father, so Zheng Huaijiang took him to the meeting room.

At the end of the meeting, Luo Qiubai was walking outside while chatting with Zheng Huaijiang while holding his son, when he heard someone calling him from behind, "Qiu Bai."

When he turned his head, he was stunned when he saw the person coming. Zheng Huaijiang looked at this posture, found a reason to leave, and for a while, only Luo Qiubai and Tuantuan were left in the corridor, and Meng Liangchen, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was standing opposite him. .

Luo Qiubai raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Long time no see."

Tuantuan in his arms blinked his big eyes and glanced at Meng Liangchen, "Father, who is this uncle?"

"A friend of my father's." Luo Qiubai said lightly, pinched his son's cheek with a smile, raised his head to greet him calmly.

Meng Liangchen is still as handsome as before, but he is a little older, and a little mustache has grown on his chin. He looked at the little guy in Luo Qiubai's arms, and after a while, he said slowly, "Qiu Bai, it's been so long See you, free for a drink?"

Luo Qiubai greeted Qi Feng, and went with Meng Liangchen to the Sith Cafe downstairs in Xinghui.

The little guy looked at Meng Liangchen curiously, compared him with Fengfeng, and murmured in his heart, this uncle is not as handsome as Fengfeng, and his father's eyes are not as warm as Fengfeng's, so he doesn't deserve his father at first glance.

After so many years, this place still hasn't changed, but neither of them can go back to the past.Compared with Meng Liangchen's slightly vicissitudes, Luo Qiubai is even younger. He is almost 30 years old, but his brows are still light and gentle, and there is always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He wears a simple white shirt and jeans. There is no fancy element, and it is completely impossible to see that he is already a big star.

"Qiu Bai, congratulations on seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence." Meng Liangchen was talking about Luo Qiubai's current status in the entertainment industry.

Luo Qiubai twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's just luck, I haven't had time to say thank you for the previous incident." He was talking about Meng Liangchen taking all the responsibilities in the "love triangle" that almost destroyed him back then.

Mentioning what happened back then, Meng Liangchen showed a wry smile, "That's just my compensation, besides, I didn't do enough, I shouldn't have provoked you without letting go of Qingliu, or if I had admitted our relationship earlier, It won't happen like that, after all, I'm sorry for you."

"I don't even remember what happened back then, why mention it." Luo Qiubai smiled and said softly.Back then it was meaningless who was right and wrong, he was a very defensive person, now his heart is filled with Qi Feng, he is not even willing to share any memory with others.

One sentence blocked all the rest of Meng Liangchen's words. He looked at the unrestrained and unrestrained Luo Qiubai in front of him, who was full of free and easy gestures. little brother.

He was like a piece of rough jade, thrown away by himself without polishing, and now the scenery is flourishing, eye-catching, making his eyes a little sore.

"I haven't watched you filming for the past two years. What are you up to?" Luo Qiubai is so familiar with this man, even if he doesn't have any love, he can understand his every look, so when he looks at himself In an instant, he cleverly changed the subject.

"All the scenes have been filmed by Luo Daxing, so there is nothing for me." Meng Liangchen smiled and hooked the corners of his lips. His current situation is indeed not good. Back then, the two hats of love triangle and homosexuality had almost no impact on his career. It was a devastating blow. His rapid decline from a superstar at the level of a king to the idle person he is today is also his retribution for not being single-minded.

"Today, my contract with Xinghui has expired, and I may not renew it in the future. As for filming, I actually want to work with you again, but I can't afford you now."

Meng Liangchen's pretended relaxed tone made Luo Qiu smile, "It's possible, but it's hard to say whether Qi Feng agrees or disagrees."

Meng Liangchen's hand paused, his face changed, and he said after a while, "It's not the same this time, it's him?"

"Well, if there is a next life, it will not change. You also know that I am a stalker. Once I identify someone, I will not let go easily."

The tender look in Luo Qiubai's eyes when he mentioned Qi Feng made Meng Liangchen smile wryly. Of course he knew how infatuated Luo Qiubai was. Once Bai was hurt and let go of his hand, he would never look back for the rest of his life. He was resolute and resolute. He was crazy about love and decisive.

Meng Liangchen only felt his mouth was full of soreness, even though he had decided to let go, but seeing Luo Qiubai's current appearance, he still felt a little tight in his chest.

He glanced at Tuantuan, who had been drinking milk, before speaking for a while, "This kid is your son mentioned by the media, right? He's so cute."

Luo Qiubai patted his son's head, "Tuantuan, call him uncle."

Tuantuan obediently screamed, nestled in his father's arms like a kitten, his eyes were bent, revealing two small dimples, and he smiled like a little Maitreya Buddha.

Meng Liangchen likes children very much, and it hasn't changed from before to now. Unfortunately, he is out-and-out gay. He once thought about adopting a child, but he didn't implement it because he was afraid of scandals. Now that Luo Qiubai is upright He took his son with him, and the little guy was so cute and cute. He smiled and sighed, "Qiu Bai, you are so lucky to adopt a little guy who looks so much like the person you like."

Luo Qiubai raised his eyebrows playfully, touched his son's face and said in a low voice, "That's right, I'm very lucky, but it's not adopted but born, and it was taken out of my stomach."

Meng Liangchen was taken aback, and Luo Qiubai smiled lightly, "Isn't it ridiculous? I don't understand why this happened, but it happened. I didn't believe it at first, but I've only been with one person in my life. Had sex, I can't help but believe it, the child's other father is Qi Feng, the little guy looks a lot like him, doesn't he?"

Meng Liangchen was completely stunned, and his face became extremely pale. He couldn't believe it was true, but Luo Qiubai's eyes were so serious, and he knew him for so many years, so he naturally understood it very well.

The sentence "I will only sleep with one person in this life" and "The child's other father is Qi Feng" suddenly hurt his eardrums, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

He didn't know why such absurd thing happened, he believed it the first time he heard it, maybe Luo Qiubai didn't need to lie to him, maybe it was his intuition, looking at Tuantuan who tilted his head and looked at him with a silly expression , his hands and feet were cold.

It turned out that he not only missed a man who once loved him unreservedly, but also lost a lovely child and his qualifications to be a father...

At this moment, Luo Qiubai's phone rang, and Qi Feng's low and displeased voice came, "Why haven't you come out yet? Didn't you know I was waiting for you?"

Luo Qiubai let out a muffled laugh, "You can't wait until it's only 15 minutes in total, or I'll reward you to buy me a pizza and come back. I want black pepper."

The little guy's eyes lit up when he heard Fengfeng's voice, and he climbed onto Luo Qiubai's shoulders with both hands and feet, and the little meaty claw grabbed the phone and said, "Feng...Fengfeng, you want to eat, you want to eat, milk yellow buns ...egg custard!"

Qi Feng snorted coldly, "If you want to eat, buy it yourself, whoever wants to serve you, you stupid son, what else do you know besides eating? And you, Luo Qiubai, a loving mother and a loser, how many times do you want me to tell you? Um?"

His voice was not loud, but he could still hear it clearly in the quiet coffee shop. Meng Liangchen's face changed, and finally turned into a wry smile.

At this time, the phone call was still going on, and the group protested to no avail, and began to ask Dad to help, "You can buy it for him, the little bastard is stalking me to death."

Unexpectedly, Qi Feng didn't raise his eyebrows coldly, but said solemnly, "Great to death? Then I'll 'feed' you when I get home, and try to give the little bastard another brother."

One sentence made Luo Qiubai choke, and then he said "Be careful of being bitten off" and hung up the phone with a click.

At this time, Meng Liangchen twitched the corner of his mouth for a while before speaking, "Luo Qiubai, your heart is really cruel."

Luo Qiubai didn't seem to understand what he meant, "You're joking."

Meng Liangchen took a deep breath, and finally recovered from his unconsciousness. He thought he had let go, but he would still be immersed in unrealistic fantasies when he saw people, and now the fantasies were ruthlessly smashed by Luo Qiubai , he knows where to put himself.

He smiled and straightened his back, at this time Luo Qiubai was ready to leave.

"I will be nominated for the 43rd Golden Bull Awards next month. I bet you are on the shortlist. How about taking a gamble to see who wins the Best Actor?"

Luo Qiubai really didn't know about this, and said with a smile, "It's too early to gamble, if I don't even get nominated, wouldn't it be embarrassing? But if I am nominated, I will take the bet. Do you remember that I said that one day I will defeat you." The two of them looked at each other and smiled, the previous suspicions and the buried memories of the old days disappeared together. From today, Meng Liangchen still belongs to everyone, but Luo Qiubai does not belong to him alone. , because he no longer needs it.

Luo Qiubai got up and left with the little guy in his arms, and Tuantuan said "goodbye, uncle". When he reached the door, Meng Liangchen called him, "Qiu Bai."

Luo Qiubai stopped in his footsteps but did not turn his head.

"I wish you happiness."

The door was pushed open, and the wind chimes sounded. Luo Qiubai walked out of the coffee shop with a faint smile. He was greeted by Qi Feng who was carrying pizza and custard buns. The man hugged him and the child. The two of them didn't mind the surroundings at all. She kissed tenderly, got in the car, turned around and left.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Qiubai never looked back.

Sitting in the car, passing the viaduct, there is a huge watch advertisement of Luo Qiubai on a tall building opposite, under the bright lights, the whole city is covered with his photos.

Once this position belonged to Meng Liangchen, he was posted on the highest place, looking down on all living beings like a king over the world, unattainable, a small person like Luo Qiubai is only fit to look up quietly when he was eliminated in the rain all day He, but now Luo Qiubai replaced him and became the new owner of this position, which marked that a brand new era of superstars was coming soon.

"What are you looking at?" Qi Feng turned his head and asked him.

Luo Qiubai turned around with a smile, "Look at how handsome I am, by the way, I admire your good eyesight, you fell in love with me right away."

Qi Feng snorted coldly and cursed secretly "Don't be too sentimental", but his ears turned red when the light flashed by.