Affectionate male supporting role as individual [Quick Transmigration]

"Fuck!" Cheng Qing's head was about to explode.

Song Zesheng is really not likable!

He glanced out the window, the sky was bright.In other words, Song Zesheng didn't sleep all night.That's all, I have a big heart and don't care about it like him.

After yawning, Cheng Qing was about to go to bed when Xue Ciyao called, and Cheng Qing finally realized how Song Zesheng felt when he answered the phone.

But Lao Tzu is not like him, Cheng Qing hummed and answered the phone, "Is there something wrong?"

Xue Ciyao clearly sensed Cheng Qing's impatience, but she just bought a batch of sailors and talked about Song Zesheng on the Internet, and now she lacks Cheng Qing's video evidence.

Her soft voice inevitably seemed a little impatient, "Brother Cheng Qing, have you found the camera?"

Cheng Qing put the camera in the cabinet and said, "I found a fart! Do you have anything else to do?"

As soon as he heard Xue Ciyao's voice, he thought of Xue Ciyao's gesture of asking for credit without guilt, which was particularly disgusting.

"I remember it was on the top of the biggest cabinet, and there was a blue and white porcelain next to it. Brother Cheng Qing, if you look for it again, it's right there..."

"Doo-doo-doo-"

Xue Ciyao's eyes widened. Is this Cheng Qing's attitude towards the savior?

what is going on!

And Cheng Qing over there felt refreshed for no reason, and his whole body was comfortable.

It turned out that Song Zesheng was so happy when he hung up the phone!

Cheng Qing fell asleep contentedly.

"Seventh, eighth, ninth... No. 19, twenty."

"Mission accomplished today."

Chaoyu rolled up the written work, threw it into a vase, and went to bed.

He took out his mobile phone, searched and found an app that specializes in selling cultural works, registered an account, the name is Zaoque, the profile picture is a turquoise green chubby bird with moles at the corners of the eyes, set up the basic information and After selling his will, he fell asleep.

He is happy to sleep today, because he saw a pair of cat's eyes not long ago, and he may see his sister in his dream.

Three days later, the program semi-finals began.There were two live matches today, which were held in the city's largest psychedelic square, and there were at least 3000 spectators who came to the scene.The game is divided into morning and evening time slots. The match between Chao Yu and Yu Siqi is in the morning game, and Chao Yu will draw lots first.

Chaoyu had a slight difficulty getting out of bed. When he put on his costume and came to the dressing room, he was seven or eight minutes late.

The staff had already started to act, they were doing make-up and styling for Xue Ciyao and Chao Yu's opponent Yu Siqi, they all had their own business and didn't notice Chao Yu.

"Teacher Si Qi, your skin is well maintained, and you are in great condition today." The makeup artist couldn't help but admire.

"Really?" The eyes of the young man who was praised turned into crescents, showing a very rare youthful look, "I am really nervous about today's competition. Song Zesheng's work is even inferior to Cheng Qing's."

"Brother Siqi, don't be afraid." Xue Ciyao on the side interjected: "I read a lot of rumors about Brother Zesheng on the Internet, um... I don't know what to say, anyway, anyway, I believe you will definitely win. "

Yu Siqi was obviously relieved, and the tension disappeared a lot. At the same time, he felt a little more inexplicable feeling towards Xue Ciyao who comforted him.

Chao Yu raised his eyebrows, the male supporting role has been captured?So in the finals, he voluntarily lost to Xue Ciyao and achieved Xue Ciyao's career?

ridiculous.

He strode in directly, and in the eyes of everyone looking over, he came to Xue Ciyao's side, "Go away."

Chao Yu was tall and tall, with a cold face at this moment, looking at people with cold eyes, Xue Ciyao subconsciously shrank her neck, and jumped up. With tears in her eyes, she looked at Yu Siqi pitifully.

Yu Siqi had never seen such an upright bully, his body was already in a posture, Chao Yu stretched his long legs, and stepped on his chair, "Don't worry, clean me up during the game."

The corner of his mouth curled up, and his voice became hoarse, "What do you think?"

Yu Siqi's face was red, he didn't know whether it was from anger or from Chao Yu's voice, but his voice was relatively clean, "Wait!"

"We'll wait and see." Chao Yu lowered his legs and motioned for a girl to come over and put on makeup for him. The girl came over with a blushing face, her fingers were trembling and she painted the exquisite makeup for him, and she didn't even dare to look at it.When she was styling her hair, she couldn't help but said, "Young Master Song, you should stay up late, your hair is already growing white."

"I'm going to dye my hair gray."

Song Zesheng's body will gradually converge to his original appearance.

This is a side effect of betraying the Lord God.

"That's really..." Thinking of Song Zesheng's tall body, usually arrogant, icy and cold face paired with white hair, he would be cold and lustful, the little girl blushed, and whispered: "Very...very suitable for Song Shao .”

Yu Siqi glanced at it and stopped, not knowing what he was thinking.Xue Ciyao, who was ignored, clenched her fists tightly and left silently.

She needs to do something.

"Quick, quick, quick! We are live broadcasting, and we must be prepared in all aspects."

"Where is Song Zesheng, let him go to the waiting room as soon as possible. His game is the most prone to accidents today. A lot of fans bought rotten leaves and waited to boo him. By the way, where are the security guards!"

Director Lin was so busy that he wanted to hit someone.

He regretted the arrangement not long ago. Song Zesheng's arrogant character was too annoying. After Xue Ciyao apologized, people scolded him all over the Internet.

But Song Zesheng didn't explain, he just paid for it, and sometimes he really has nothing to do, picking a few netizens to scold passionately, which is really a headache.

Hey, just hope it doesn't ruin this good song and ruin his 500 million.

As soon as Chao Yu plugged his ears and did not do anything, he was pushed to the Houtai area by the hurried director.

The host has already begun to announce, "A song can make Cheng Qing, a talented lyricist and composer, call it a masterpiece, and he made it clear that he can't write it. A song can make Director Lin really fragrant in a few seconds. I can't wait to hear it." To buy the copyright, I believe everyone is looking forward to it. Then, please enjoy Song Zesheng's work "Crazy."

Chaoyu in a wine red suit walked to the center of the stage.

The spotlights gathered, shining brightly, Chaoyu's wine-red suit was so dull, his skin was as fair as moonlight, his facial features were profound, and his eyebrows and eyes really drifted between affectionate and ruthless.

For a moment, no matter how stubborn the person was, he couldn't help but let out a breath of surprise.

There was also a brief conversation at the mentor's seat.

"Didn't I say, this person is Song Zesheng?"

"It's really, really unexpected to see that arrogant demeanor."

"It seems like a different person, this is growth, hahaha, what do you think, Xiao Song."

Song Xingchen, who was suddenly cue, smiled softly, "Really."

I gritted my teeth hard in my heart.

At this time, a soft and low voice gradually sounded, and the noise of the audience became quieter.

Chaoyu tapped the microphone with his hand, the camera fell on his face, Chaoyu put his index finger on his lips, his phoenix eyes were smiling, like shards of sunlight, "Shhh."

The scene was silent for a while, and then, a female voice slowly spit out from Chao Yu's thin lips.

"madman."

The sound together caused the audience to exclaim.

This charming and sexy voice came from the cold-faced Song Zesheng, the contrast is simply amazing!

Immediately, Chaoyu performed a libretto with a female voice, the content was not too amazing, mainly about a 20-year-old woman who accidentally rescued a man covered in bruises.During the treatment, the man gradually showed his neurotic side, such as unwilling to eat and drink water, suddenly jumped from a high place and obviously broke a bone and said that he was not in pain, cut his wrist with a knife and was rescued and came back smiling and said look at me Guess why he didn't die, the woman smiled, thinking that he was a lunatic.

And this lunatic picked up a knife to kill her, and even said he would take her away.

Chao Yu's singing voice is very good, expressing the women's pity for the injured, the annoyance of suspecting that men are lunatics, and the fear of being chased and killed by men to the fullest.

In normal times, this is also an excellent work, and it is no problem to win one or two awards casually.

But the key point is that the early evaluation of this song is too high, and the audience's expectations for this song are ridiculously high, and the current performance of this song has not met the audience's psychological expectations at all.

"It's a pity." Song Xingchen said at the instructor's seat, "If it's just a fake voice, it's obviously not enough."

He put his fingers crossed on the table, looking very professional.

And Xue Ciyao, who was watching in the front row, saw the dazzling Chaoyu under the lights, and was extremely surprised why Song Zesheng was still singing.

Obviously, the ears have been taken by her...

"Hey, Song Zesheng, that's all you fucking do?" A man in the audience shouted suddenly.

His words ignited the rest of the audience, and for a while, the auditorium was noisy again.

Chao Yu was singing about a woman struggling to escape from a man's hand. She was walking in a dark alley with tears streaming from her eyes, fearful, bewildered and confused in her heart.

Being hunted down by a man much taller than herself, she was very painful.

At this time, the corners of Chaoyu's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "Beautiful lady, did you encounter any difficulties?"

The goddess just finished singing and within a second, the male voice was cut in seconds. The voice was deep and sexy, and the volume was not loud, but it suppressed the wave of doubts with sexiness.

"Ahh! I'm dead, I can do this voice, I can really do it!"

"Hormonoid humanoid self-propelled weapon, my God, I saw it for real!"

Chaoyu was not affected, he continued to sing: "Beautiful lady, please let me help you."

"If Miss is willing, please let me put on high heels for you."

"Please dance on my heart."

"Be the queen of this world."

Just from the sound, one can imagine an elegant and handsome gentleman kneeling gently beside the woman, holding beautiful high-heeled shoes in his hand, with the most patient and softest tenderness in his eyes, he quietly looked at the woman , waiting for the woman to lift her feet like a queen.

From then on, all wind, frost, rain and snow will be borne by you.

Treasure, tenderness, romance, and easily arouse the girls' hearts of all the women present, causing the audience to scream.

"I jump, I jump, I jump to death, ah ah ah!"

However, this is not the end.

When the woman fell into the man's arms and slept soundly, a knife flashed out of the man's right hand and stabbed the woman's head with one hand.

"Pfft-"

The sound of a blade piercing into flesh.

These are all imitated by Chaoyu's mouth.

And the stabbed place, like a torn invisibility cloth, gradually revealed the madman's body.

The knife went right into the man's body.

The gentle and elegant gentleman turned cold, "You will never wake her up."

"She belongs to me."

The lunatic, no, the man who insisted on waking up the lunatic woke up in pain, the sun was shining outside, there were birds chirping, and the fragrance of flowers. The man looked at the woman who was sleeping peacefully on the hospital bed. Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, beautiful like a flower. , but never wake up.

"I will definitely wake you up," the man said.

He said it, and at 38 he still says it.

"Madman." The woman in the dream said.

The music stopped, and the audience was silent.