Twin brothers swap lives [entertainment]

Xi Zheng drove directly to the hotel he had booked.

This hotel is next to the address Jane's mother gave him.

He came alone this time, without bringing an assistant, and didn't tell anyone.When the car drove to the cross-river bridge, he saw a familiar face on the big screen through the car window.

Gorgeous high-rise buildings, changing light and shadow, reflecting the water surface, looks extremely gorgeous and shocking. The development speed of Huacheng in recent years has far surpassed the capital of country Y.

He opened the car window, and the cold wind came in immediately. The driver said from the front, "Is it cold?"

Xi Zheng asked, "Who is that person on the big screen?"

The driver took a look, then smiled and asked, "You came back from abroad, right? He is Jian Wenming, because he participated in a variety show, he has become popular recently, and his advertisements are everywhere."

"variety show?"

"'Battle of the Stars and the Moon' seems to be broadcast live tonight."

The driver master turned on the radio station while he was talking, and said while choosing a channel: "Now almost the whole city here is chasing this show. If you don't watch this show, you will fall behind when you see relatives and friends chatting. The fire is in a mess. He sings very well. sharp!"

When a certain channel was selected, the driver master stopped.The hostess said on the radio: "I regret to inform everyone that according to the latest news from our column, the media meeting of the Xingyue Group tonight has been canceled due to the large number of people gathered at the scene."

The male host immediately continued: "But it's okay, let's look forward to the live broadcast at [-] o'clock tonight, we will exclusively broadcast the whole process on the radio, and send you the latest game results in time, then Xiaochen and Dadong will accompany you to listen! "

"Whether Jian Wenming's team can win the championship again tonight, and whether the King's team, which suffered a disastrous defeat last week, can come back against the wind, we will wait and see!"

Xi Zheng's chest heaved obviously.

This was something he never expected.

The cold wind blew on his face, he was only wearing a coat, it was a bit cold, but he felt an unspeakable excitement.

He took out his phone and searched for the words "Battle of the Stars and the Moon".

Click on the official page of "Battle of the Stars and the Moon", and at the top is a group of stars he doesn't know, and there are two stars in the middle, but he knows them.

One is Zhou Ting and the other is Jian Wenming.

Sliding his finger down, he found Jian Wenming's personal CULT section, and he saw Jian Wenming's past performance videos.

The first video he watched was "Song of Society".

In the blue light and shadow, there is a person standing quietly, with an indifferent expression and a dazzling appearance.

Xi Zheng pursed his thin lips and leaned back slightly.

The driver turned off the radio, and only Jian Wenxi's singing was left in the car.

Like a god or a fairy.

**

Sitting in the car, Jian Wenxi asked the staff, "How's the front going?"

"The meeting has been cancelled, but the number of people gathering in the square seems to be increasing, and the traffic ahead is paralyzed."

Wang Zimo said: "Too bad, the person in charge may be interviewed."

As soon as Han Wen heard this, he immediately asked: "Will you be held accountable? Such a large-scale event must have been reported to the relevant department in advance, right?"

"It's hard to say. It's okay if there is no accident. If there is an accident, none of the relevant persons in charge can escape. Since the meeting will be cancelled, it must be because they didn't predict well."

The car stopped halfway and didn't move forward for a long time.Wang Zimo got out of the car to take a look, came back after a while, and said, "I don't know how long the traffic jam will last."

Jian Wenxi glanced to the front right, Zhou Ting's car was there.

He looked down at the time, it was past six o'clock.

Fortunately, there was originally a face-to-face meeting today, so they set off more than an hour earlier than before, and the seventh performance started at [-] pm, so there should be still time.

The traffic department temporarily dispatched a lot of traffic police to evacuate the traffic, but that's it, they still waited until nearly seven o'clock before starting to move forward bit by bit.

At around [-]:[-], they finally arrived in front of the TV station building.

Wang Zimo leaned on the car window and looked out: "Damn."

Han Wen grabbed his shoulder and looked over, rubbing against Wang Zimo's cheek, he saw a huge group of people, almost filling the entire square, even the water platform was full of people.

It's frightening to watch.

The car of Zhou Ting and his four mentors was the first to arrive. Apart from the cordon, dozens of security guards hand in hand surrounded the entire passage, and the battle was terrifying.

Wang Zimo opened the car window a little, and Zhou Zisu immediately called out, "Zimo."

Before Wang Zimo could speak, he heard the security outside shouting to Zhou Ting and their car: "Go directly to the underground parking lot, don't park here!"

As soon as the security guard said this, the crowd became more commotion.

Wang Zimo immediately closed the window.

Jian Wenxi saw crowds of heads and mobile phones held up high through the car window. These people outside couldn't see who was sitting in the car. When their cars drove into the square one by one, there were a few overly excited fans , and even broke through the barriers of the security guards and squeezed onto the passage.

The car drove slowly for a certain distance, and suddenly stopped when it was about to turn into the entrance of the parking lot on the left.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Zisu asked nervously.

Everyone looked towards the car window, and saw a staff member running over in a hurry, said a few words to the security guard next to them, and then a staff member knocked on their car door.

Zhou Zisu blocked Jian Wenxi behind, reached out and opened the car door: "What's wrong?"

The security guard said, "Get off here."

"Don't you want to enter the underground parking lot?" Han Wen asked.

"A fan has entered the underground parking lot. Something happened to the elevator. Get off here." Probably because he was afraid of scaring these celebrities, the security guard said softly, "It doesn't matter. We have a lot of people here. It's blocked, come down quickly."

They were the second car to arrive at the scene, and Lu Yi and his cars also arrived one after another.

Zhou Zisu got out of the car first.

As soon as he got out of the car, the crowd erupted.

"Zhou Zisu, it's Zhou Zisu!!!"

There are girls screaming.

As soon as Zhou Zisu waved his hand, a security guard grabbed his arm and dragged him quickly towards the hall.

Han Wen, Wang Zimo and others also got out of the car one after another. Before Jian Wenxi came out, he heard someone shouting "Jian Wenming".

"It's Jian Wenming's team, he must be there." He heard someone say loudly.

He was the last to get out of the car, and when he got out of the car, he felt overwhelming screams, which was far more sensational and shocking than any event he had participated in before.All the fans in the crowd squeezed towards the front with their mobile phones in hand, and the human wall formed by the security guards maintaining order was staggered a few steps away. Jian Wenxi glanced at the crowd, and immediately the security guard lowered his head, almost Pulling him into his arms, and surrounded him to the hall, Jian Wenxi was accidentally tripped by the other party, staggered, and almost fell to the ground, fans shouted: "Be careful!"

The security guards had never seen such a big battle before, and they were a little too nervous.From the perspective of fans, Jian Wenming was pushed away by the security guards in the way of escorting prisoners, and then someone yelled in dissatisfaction. After Wen Xi stood firm, he smiled and waved to the fans to comfort them. give them a shot.

After entering the hall, the security guard let him go.

Zhou Zisu hurriedly asked, "Are you all right?"

Jian Wenxi shook his head, walked quickly inside, and asked the staff who came to meet him as he walked: "Teacher Zhou, are they all right?"

The staff member shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just heard that some crazy fans forced their way in when the elevator doors were closed, and some people were injured."

Han Wen and the others looked back, and they could still see a bright light through the glass door.

It was the light of the mobile phone screen in the crowd.

"It's really scary." Han Wen said.

Jian Wenxi went directly to the instructor's lounge, and saw Zhang Siheng and the others surrounding Zhou Ting, and the back of Zhou Ting's hand was dripping with blood.

Seeing him coming in, Zhang Siheng and Zhong Le immediately moved out of the way.

Miaoli was beside her, with a pale face, and her makeup was stained by tears.

"Why are you injured?" Jian Wenxi's expression changed.

Zhou Ting looked up and saw that it was him, then sat up straight and said, "A little injury."

"When we got into the elevator, a man jumped out of nowhere and rushed towards Miaoli. Zhou Ting blocked her and hit the elevator door with the back of his hand."

The elevator door is not sharp, and it can be hit like this, which shows how powerful it is.

The doctor arrived soon and bandaged Zhou Ting's wound.The recording of the show is about to start, and Jian Wenxi has to go back to make up and change clothes immediately.Zhou Ting urged him: "Hurry up, don't miss the time."

"You go, we are here." Zhang Siheng also said.

Jian Wenxi nodded, and then left the tutor's lounge.

He just went out when Wei Pingze came in.

"What happened, why is Jian Wenming's face so heavy?"

Hearing this, Zhang Siheng glanced at Zhou Ting, and silently said to Zhong Le: "It's rare to see Wenming like this..."

So serious, so... caring about a person.

If this is not love!

The program team quickly found out that it was a male fan who was madly obsessed with Miaoli who rushed over at the elevator entrance. He entered the parking lot one day in advance and stayed there all day and night.It is said that this person has raided for the second time. When Miaoli participated in an event in M ​​City last year, he was the one who rushed over and knocked Miaoli down.

It's even been in the news.

The program team immediately apologized to Miaoli and Zhou Ting, as well as to the contestants, and promised to strengthen security in the future to protect the safety of the contestants and instructors.

The live broadcast was about to start, Zhou Zisu and others changed their clothes and came out, discussing whether they should go and see Zhou Ting.

"Where's Brother Jian?" Han Wen asked.

Everyone searched around, but they couldn't find Jian Wenxi.

"There are still 2 minutes to enter." Wang Zimo said.

The staff knocked on the door and urged, "Boys, get ready to go."

"Brother Jian hasn't arrived yet." Han Wen said.

"Where did he go?" the worker asked.

"He should have gone to see Teacher Zhou." Zhou Zisu pursed his lips.

Zhou Ting was putting on his clothes. His original clothes were stained with blood, so he changed temporarily.The makeup artist was still helping him with his hair. He glanced at the clock on the wall, and the live broadcast would start in a few minutes, so it was a little too late.

"Don't mess with it, let it be like this." Zhou Ting put on the headset, and hurried out from behind the screen.

As soon as he came out, Jian Wenxi came into the room.

"How are you?" Jian Wenxi asked.

Zhou Ting raised his hand to touch Jian Wenxi's arm, and Jian Wenxi turned around and walked outside with him.

"Why are you here, are you going to enter the venue?"

"See how you are doing."

"A little injury, it's okay." Zhou Ting raised his bandaged hand as he spoke.

Jian Wenxi let out a "hmm" and saw more than 30 contestants in the distance lined up to enter the arena.

"I have to go."

He turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ting.

Zhou Ting nodded.

Jian Wenxi trotted all the way to the team of players.

I didn't go to see the injury on Zhou Ting's hand, and I didn't have time to say anything. It seemed that I just ran back and forth.

But for both of them, no.

Gu Yunxiang and others turned their heads and saw Zhou Ting standing in the corridor, showing a row of even and white teeth.

It's a heartfelt, sweet-looking smile.

An alpha like him, so tall and handsome, with such a smile, makes people feel confused.

Gu Yunxiang couldn't help but looked back at Jian Wenxi again. Jian Wenxi was panting slightly, talking to Zhou Zisu and the others in a low voice.

Jian Wenming and Zhou Ting seem to be a lot more low-key than before, and they don't have any intimate behaviors, but everyone feels that their relationship is getting more and more real.

The assistant director shouted: "The contestants are starting to enter."

The time was too tight. Fortunately, except for the unexpected incident in the parking lot, everything else was considered smooth. There were so many people gathered in the square, and there were no casualties.

At 55:[-] p.m., everything was ready for the stage, the red light came on, and everyone entered the stage one by one.

Xi was lying on the bed in the hotel, quietly watching the live broadcast of Jianghai Satellite TV.

It was magical to see this all-too-familiar face on TV.

However, in just over a month, the people around him were in another country and became a well-known star.

Jian Wenxi stood in the middle of the front row, with a white shirt and jeans, standing among a group of good-looking men, and he was still the one that people could see at a glance.

The Jian Wenxi on the TV is a little taller than in reality, but the whole body has too strong a personal imprint, he only needs to go to the clear and cold place, and he will be Jian Wenxi Benxi.

Jian Wenming could imitate his face and expression, but he couldn't imitate the indifference and alienation in his bones.

It turned out that the twin brothers had switched identities.