You're a cannon fodder

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Fang Zexi was startled, and a strange emotion appeared in his heart.

A gust of wind blew by, and the bamboo forest not far away shook and made a crisp sound.

For a moment, there was only the sound of the wind on the roof of the building, but it seemed even quieter.

The phone rang suddenly.

Xia Yang let go of his hand naturally, took out his phone and swiped to answer.

Before he could speak, he heard a super loud voice on the opposite side yell angrily: "Yangyang, where did you die?! It's already 08:30, why aren't you online! I'm going to hold a birthday party for you tonight!"

What would the birthday song be?Do you have an appointment?

Xia Yang was confused, but he heard Ze Xi laughing from above, and then rubbed his nose to cover up and coughed a few times.

The famous name of the whole life will be ruined by this loud name.

He said sullenly, "I have two receptions tomorrow night, so you can't let me rest for one night."

Xie Jiading over there was very surprised: "Don't you like singing?"

Xia Yang was also surprised, but he really just wanted to go for a walk and chat with Fang Zexi at this moment.

Usually, the promotion of the concert starts a week or two in advance, but Xia Yang held it suddenly. He reckoned that those two guys were too busy to feed themselves after work, so they completely forgot about his birthday.If he hadn't told Ning Le today, Xie Jiading wouldn't have planned a concert for him on the spur of the moment.

Xia Yang didn't know whether he should be angry with Xie Jiading who had been with him for many years but because of a beautiful little shou he left him behind and didn't even remember his birthday, or whether he should be angry with Xie Jiading who had been with him for many years but still dared to take away his fancy The beauty of Xiaoshou and the two forgot his birthday together.

You should be very angry anyway.

but……

He glanced at Fang Zexi, who had already adjusted his mood and smiled gently with the corners of his mouth slightly bent.

Who knows if there is still a sneer behind that superficial smile.

The two went to the study room, and each went online with a computer.

There are not many books in Xia Yang's study room, almost all of them are music scores and CDs. There are two large desktop computers and all kinds of tangled wires. The microphone hangs above the desk, which looks very high-end.

It doesn't look like a study at all, but like a computer room.

Fang Zexi seemed to have thought of something when he turned it on. He frowned and asked, "Is there another room where I can access the Internet? All I need is a computer and an ordinary microphone."

"No." Xia Yang blurted out without thinking.

After speaking, he froze for a moment.

In fact, there are two study rooms upstairs, which belong to Father Xia and Brother Xia, and Brother Xia has a computer there.

This room was added during the renovation of the hotel three years ago. The four members of Xia's family moved here. Xia Yang was in charge of the hotel and played his music at that time, so the study was made a little differently.In order not to affect my father and elder brother, I deliberately made it downstairs.

Now Xia Yang occasionally doesn't want to stay in the office

, will go to the study upstairs to deal with official business.

There are a lot of business secrets in the study, so I don't want Fang Zexi to go there alone.

Yes, it is like that.

He tried to find an excuse for himself.

"Then why don't I go up, just go and don't talk to me."

"No!" Xia Yang immediately vetoed it.

"Why not? As a rival in love, isn't it too funny to go to your birthday song party?"

Xia Yang turned his head to look at Fang Zexi, and said with a complicated expression: "Aren't we CP?"

Fang Zexi really wanted to break off the microphone on top of his head and throw it on Xia Yang's face.

"There have been dramas..." Xia Yang made an aggrieved expression on his plump and handsome face.

Fang Zexi felt that the computer should be smashed directly.

In the end, Fang Zexi logged into YY and entered the channel with Xia Yang.

Before going in, he warned with the harshest voice: "Don't let them know that we are together!"

Xia Yang heard the phrase "together" no matter how hard he pressed it, and felt goose bumps all over his body.

The birthday song meeting was held on Xie Jiading's singer channel, and there were a lot of people online, not only the fans who listened to the song in the YY circle, but also the rotten girls who watched the gossip in the online distribution circle.

Where did they get the news from?

Not long after Xia Yang went in, he was hugged into the mic, and the hot field host immediately jumped out to talk to him. He glanced at the public screen and responded casually, and saw a message scroll by.

[Chicken and bamboo sticks enter the channel before and after, what does this mean? 】

He smiled and said, "I called him to accept the sofa award."

[What is the Sofa Award? 】

[Oh Sofa Award!I understand, you guys want to spend the night with each other!Beat the ground! 】

【Isn't that okay? !Chicken big you cheated!How can a birthday song meeting be confused with a night of singing! 】

【that is!Not counting! 】

The host is from the singer circle, and he doesn't know anything about it, so he doesn't know what to say when he is left alone.

Xia Yang looked at Gongping and said helplessly, "Can you stop calling me chicken?"

[Wait until when you stop calling our Mr. Zhu Zhuzhu! 】

[Wait until when you stop calling our Mr. Zhu Zhuzhu! 】

[Wait until when you stop calling our Mr. Zhu Zhuzhu! 】

Xia Yang was speechless, turned his head to look at Fang Zexi, who gave him an expression of "It's none of my business, I don't know anything", and continued to browse Weibo with YY grinning.

Why does Weibo become more and more obtrusive the more you look at it?

So Xia Yang called Fang Zexi's name, and said, "Bamboo stick, your loyal fan is too arrogant, come out and take care of it."

Fang Zexi ignored him.

Xia Yang went on to say: "He called me Ji Da, and I called him Bamboo Stick. This is a reciprocal courtesy. You call me Ji Da

Big, call him a bamboo stick, that is indecent. "

[Pfft who molested you! 】

[Who dares to insult you! 】

[Chicken bamboo sticks are your respective nicknames, so others are not allowed to call them, I understand. (lll￢ω￢)】

【This nickname is really interesting! 】

Fang Zexi stretched out his hand and punched Xia Yang's arm with lightning speed, and covered his mouth quickly before he cried out in pain.

Xia Yang opened his mouth, his muffled hum was blocked behind his palm.

Fang Zexi withdrew his hand in disgust, stood up and looked for a tissue.

Xia Yang rubbed his arms and leaned on the table, shaking his shoulders and giggling non-stop.

[Is this the voice of a horse? 】

[It seems that the pressure cooker is cooking something. 】

【Is Big J cooking? 】

You are a pressure cooker, and your whole family has a pressure cooker!

Xia Yang laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, Fang Zexi thought he was too weak and cried in pain, when he came back and saw the screen, he pushed away the chair and ran out of the study for a while with his mouth pursed.

"Hmmm!" Xia Yang managed to adjust back, "Let's get into the topic, thank you for coming to my birthday song party, what song do you want to hear? Swipe it on the public screen!"

Fans in the YY circle instantly became active, swiping a bunch of song titles, but the ones caught in the circle were unusually uniform. Although the number of fans was not as large as that of YY crowd, they won more with neat song titles.

[Want to hug & fire! 】

[Want to hug & fire! 】

[Want to hug & fire! 】

Xia Yang put his hands against the forehead, brewing his emotions for a while.

Fang Zexi came back and sat down, and typed slowly to help him out: Those are the private benefits of the sofa, don't grab them.

[Pfft, Mr. Zhu is defending his rights? 】

[I don't want others to hear J singing these songs loudly, pfft, so possessive. 】

"Well, the bamboo stick will be jealous." Xia Yang said so, and immediately received Fang Zexi's eye knife.

He coughed and sang a random pop song.

After singing three songs in a row, Xia Yang looked at the row of red vests and said suddenly, "Scene control, help me take off the big red robes of other guests, and change them to yellow or pink. Except bamboo sign."

[Wow!What does it mean? 】

【Big red pouch……】

【The taste of JQ is so strong!Is my nose pregnant? 】

【You are not bad, you are not alone! 】

The host joked, "Should I change into Dahongpao for you too?"

Xia Yang smiled and said, "Of course, thank you."