Sending warmth to the beautiful and powerful male second [Quick Transmigration]

"Mr. Yu, why don't we still wear this hat, it seems to be more concealed."

Ji Xia put on the mask with his fingers hooked, took the time to glance back at the fisherman's hat in Chen Qian's hand, feeling a little helpless: "I think you might as well put on a helmet for me."

Since "Yan Chu" exploded, his and Fu Chen's reputation has risen sharply. Before going out, few people recognized him, but now he has to be wrapped tightly.

Ji Xia pushed the suitcase to Chen Qian: "Still leaving?"

Today I went to city A to rehearse, and tomorrow is the day to go on stage.

Ji Xia squeezed his palms, he was so nervous, success or failure depended on it.

As soon as the car started, Ji Xia received a message from Fu Chen.

- I'll go there at night.

Ji Xia's delicate eyebrows frowned, Fu Chen is now at a critical juncture for filming, and it is generally not easy to ask for leave.

- You film first, and I will see you after my side is over, okay?

-I'm afraid not.

-I have to go and give flowers to my baby.

Ji Xia's heart skipped a beat. He squeezed the phone, raised his head and asked Chen Qian who was driving ahead: "Fu Chen... is he coming to give me flowers?"

Chen Qian raised his head and looked in the rearview mirror: "Oh, yes. It was requested by the organizer. Recently, 'Paddle CP' is very popular, and I want to take advantage of it. Both parties agree."

Only then did Ji Xia feel relieved, Fu Chen was in a critical period of rising, and he didn't want to get the stigma of being a big name because he asked for leave to send flowers to himself.

- ok.

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After waiting for a while, there was no response from the other side. He probably went to film a movie, so Ji Xia logged onto the trumpet and opened Weibo.

-Ahhhhhhhh, sisters, once a day, beautiful kissing scene, lustful [Video]

-Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

- I don't care, the cp I knocked on is real.

-Is the internet memoryless?Yu Jing is just a vase with five senses. He just forgot about the fact that he was at the bottom of variety shows and made his debut at the end?

-Although, what the upstairs said is correct, and there is also Fu Chen, who was hard to explain when he treated fans coldly at the airport before, how dare you follow him without fear of chilling?

- One thing to say, Fu Chen is an actor and not an idol, so he really has the confidence to ignore fans.

-Oh, Fu Actor Fu Da, then may I ask if he has won any awards since his comeback?What else do you do besides acting in bad dramas with bad money?

- Knock cp, knock it, if you don't knock it, get out, is there something wrong here?

-It's none of your business, anyway, it's going to be a live broadcast tomorrow, and then we'll see how embarrassing your family Yujing is.

- Yu Jing's singing and dancing stage collection, public execution [Video]

-Hahahahahaha, help, Mai Aisi, are his limbs fake, so stiff.

……

Ji Xia almost memorized these scolding words by himself, from the anger at the beginning to the present without any waves.Anyway, dancing on the stage tomorrow is more effective than saying anything.

But he just couldn't see Fu Chen being scolded, especially because of his bad acting and being too cold. He knew that it wasn't his fault.

So Ji Xia, as usual, took advantage of the time in the car to blackmail Fu Chen.

After an hour and a half on the plane, Ji Xia arrived at the place to greet the team members and practice dancing.Overall, Ji Xia danced much better than he expected.

When Ji Xia returned to the hotel, it was already past one o'clock in the morning. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Fu Chen wearing black home clothes leaning on a chair and reading a script.

Fu Chen raised his head, his flat gold-rimmed glasses looked very ascetic under the light, he lifted his chin back: "Which one do you like?"

Ji Xia looked in his direction, there was a row of bouquets by the wall, he ran over and looked at them as he walked: "This is all...you bought it?"

Fu Chen leaned on the chair, with a pair of long legs crossed as if there was nowhere to stretch out: "Apart from me, who else do you want to buy it for you?"

"Absolutely not!" The lesson of Ji Xia's loss last time was still fresh in his memory, and he quickly denied it.

Ji Xia pointed: "Then, give this tomorrow?"

It was a bouquet of white roses wrapped in black gilt paper, Fu Chen's eyes darkened.

Ji Xia knew that his little thoughts were seen through, but he still pretended not to know, bent down and pulled out one to pin it to his chest: "I'll just let it accompany me on stage tomorrow, okay?"

Fu Chen's eyes were filled with surging emotions. He closed his eyes and suppressed them as much as possible. When he spoke again, his voice was already a little hoarse: "You hook me up like this. Do you know what will happen when you step down tomorrow?"

With his hands behind his back, Ji Xia happily ran over and kissed the corner of Fu Chen's mouth, avoiding the hand he stretched out to hold her, and smiled straight with his eyes bent: "Anyway, you can't do anything to me today."

Indeed, it will take a lot of energy for Ji Xia to sing and dance on stage tomorrow, and Fu Chen really can't do anything to him tonight.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, knocked on the edge of the table with his fingers, and stared straight at Ji Xia.

Ji Xia's eyelashes trembled slightly, his cheeks were on fire, and Fu Chen's eyes were so direct and hot that he had the illusion that he had been stripped clean.

"I'm going to take a shower." Ji Xia almost ran away in a hurry.

The next morning, Fu Chen got up much earlier than Ji Xia. In order to let Ji Xia sleep for a few more minutes, he turned off the alarm as soon as it rang. While Ji Xia was still confused, he put on his clothes one by one.

When Ji Xia was a little more conscious, he caught a glimpse of Fu Chen squatting on the ground and putting on socks for him.

From his angle, he could see Fu Chen's tall browbones and bridge of nose, and his slender and straight eyelids cast a circle of shadows on his fair eye sockets.

Ji Xia thought he was dreaming, when he lifted his calf, the white socks slipped from his ankle, he stepped on Fu Chen's chest and gently pressed that spot: "It's my dream to keep you bullying me, I should bring it back!" It's over."

The cotton home clothes that Fu Chen was wearing were very thin. Ji Xia's foot made his eyes dim for a moment. He raised his hand and grabbed Ji Xia's ankle, pulling him into his arms, with one leg dangling on his shoulder. .

Fu Chen pressed the person to a certain place, and rubbed his lips with his fingers: "Are you still dreaming?"

Ji Xia woke up instantly: "That, that, I, I'm going to be on stage soon..."

Fu Chen took a deep look at him, and helped him put on his socks in a gesture: "You wait for tonight."

Ten minutes later, Chen Qian came to pick him up. Ji Xia dressed up and followed him out. Chen Qian glanced back: "Where is Brother Fu? He won't come with us?"

Ji Xia coughed guiltily: "He has something to do, he will come later, let's go first."

The stage was in the gymnasium in the city center, and when Ji Xia arrived, it was already crowded with people, and it took him nearly an hour to make up and change clothes, and get ready to go on stage.

Ji Xia's first outfit was a sapphire blue half-length cloak, a bit like a European nobleman in the [-]th century. Before going on stage, he put the white roses in his pocket all the time behind his ears.

The entire stage lasted for about five hours. The songs were cut one by one, and the dancers were danced one by one. The fans in the auditorium were burned to the extreme.

Ji Xia sang and danced very beautifully, and cooperated well with his teammates. He performed even better than usual.

In the end, amidst the screams of the fans, the venue suddenly fell into darkness, and the sound of music stopped.

Three seconds later, a soft golden light hit the center of the stage, cheerful background music resounded through the huge venue, Ji Xia was sweating profusely, his chest was heaving and panting, he carefully took the rose by his ear, and kissed it gently, The audience screamed again.

Through the crowd and the darkness, Ji Xia met Fu Chen's gaze, and smiled with raised lips.

His teammates patted him on the shoulder: "Awesome, see what they call you, I see who will dare to call you an idiot in the future."

Ji Xia pursed his lips and smiled, his crescent-shaped eyes were shining brightly.

That's right, he wouldn't be holding Fu Chen back.

Fu Chen had already come up from the aisle, wearing a black suit with broad shoulders and long legs, and a large bouquet of white roses in his arms. The fans in the audience were really going to faint. Paddle CP, but the two have never been in the same frame, this is the first time.

Fuck, how can you not be excited.

Fu Chen stared at Ji Xia who was standing at the junction of light and dust, and walked over step by step.

The first time he acted was when he played the role of the heroine in his childhood, the little prince who was seven or eight years old but had a bright heart and saved lives and healed the wounded. He never felt that such a thing really existed in the world.

Now, after 24 years, he finally meets such a person, grants him the light, and takes him ashore.

Fu Chen handed the flowers to Ji Xia, hugged him restrainedly, and stood side by side with him.

Ji Xia smiled at him, and while the other team members were talking to the fans, he asked Fu Chen, "Can I dance well?"

Fu Chen moved his fingers impatiently, his heart itching: "Mmm."

Finally it was Ji Xia's turn to speak. Ji Xia took the microphone and bowed to everyone: "I was not very sensible in the past, and I did a lot of bad things. Thank you everyone for being willing to forgive me and give me this opportunity to stand on the stage. Today's stage Take it as my apology to everyone, I don’t know if everyone is satisfied.”

Someone in the audience laughed, and then one after another: "Satisfied!"

Ji Xia glanced at Fu Chen. He didn't tell Fu Chen about this decision, so he wondered if he would be angry.

Ji Xia smiled: "Just be satisfied."

"From now on, I will quit the circle. I already have other things I want to do. Thank you very much for your continued support."

Ji Xia's tone was too flat, everyone didn't react for a while, the venue was quiet for a brief moment, and the other teammates on the stage were also stunned, looking straight at him.

Ji Xia didn't say anything else, and passed the microphone to the next team member amidst the din, but because Ji Xia's news was too explosive, the audience couldn't calm down all the time, the team members' faces turned red, and they didn't say a word .

The scene seemed to be at an uncontrollable stage. Fu Chen raised his hand to take the microphone, patted it casually, raised his cold eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Quiet."

There was a shocking aura in Fu Chen's body. As soon as he finished speaking, the audience fell silent.

Fu Chen's eyes circled around: "Yu Jing's decision is just a notice, not for your support. I hope everyone can understand their position."

After speaking, he didn't care about the reaction of the audience, and passed the microphone to the next team member.

Always don't take fans seriously.

Ji Xia was also a little surprised, he originally thought that Fu Chen would think he was too reckless.

After all the team members finished speaking, it was the business hours of "Yan Chu", and a host came up to ask questions.

This link was originally the highlight of this concert, and many people came here for this, so they were naturally very happy.

After the host asked a round of questions, it was game time, simulating a scene of throwing a ball in the play. Fu Chen didn't receive it in the play, and outside the play, he answered the cravings of CP fans and fulfilled their wishes.

Fu Chen took a few steps to the side, and his movements suddenly became a little slow. Ji Xia felt that something was wrong, and when he looked again, he returned to his usual appearance.

After observing for a few seconds, Ji Xia didn't notice the situation just now. When he raised his hand, the ball had just been thrown.

System: [The mental state of the mission target seems to be wrong. 】

But it was too late, the ball flew from the right, but Fu Chen took a step to the left, and swung it twice like a blind man, without touching anything.

Fu Chen's movements were very restrained, but the abnormality was too obvious, and there were many discussions in the audience.

Ji Xia: "Fu Chen..."

He watched helplessly as Fu Chen stepped on the wrong place and fell off the three-meter-high stage.

At that moment, Ji Xia's heart seemed to stop beating.

He's been waiting for tonight, and he won't come again after all.