After transferring to another school, I was stared at by the student god

Qi Xiang: Have you seen Danshi at 4 o'clock in the morning?

Zhou Yawen: Thumbs up//Xiao Qi, why did you learn so late?To work and rest pay attention to rest.

Qi item: shy//

Qi Xiang's impression to the parents has always been that of someone else's child, who is both good in character and learning, humble and polite. Zhou Yawen also took it for granted that he was in the third grade, racing against time to study, and her appreciation is beyond words.

Bai Ji was silent for a moment, then returned to the chat list, scrolled up Zhou Yawen's message, and remembered what was crossed just now, such as a tweet from an official account.

Zhou Yawen: [The sea of ​​learning is boundless, no matter how good people are, they dare not relax, waiting at night is more or less for the sake of students]

Zhou Yawen: Some insights.

Bai Ji: ...

He looked back and forth between the phone and Qi Xiang's face, and felt that Qi Xiang was a complete liar. Even if he limped back to Xie's house now, Qi Xiang would definitely be able to conjure up a The flawless deeds of "be brave for justice" to fool the past.

But now the liar is looking at him with a smile, without any shame, "I don't dare to say, do I?"

Bai Ji disdained to expose his hypocrisy.

You dare not say it, but you dare to do it, you are amazing.

Unwell, Bai Ji has been paralyzed on the bed for the past few days, eating, drinking and sleeping are served by someone, and he just happened to make up for the few episodes of variety shows that were left behind.

Two days later, the draft finals will be held. Liang Fengqiu ranks in the top five every time, and his debut is almost a certainty.

He was far ahead in popularity in the early stage, mainly due to his voice and editing. In the later stage, the story line of the seeded players became clear. Liang Fengqiu was positioned as a big vocal, and dancing was still his weak point.

The people in Liang Fengqiu's dormitory have almost left, and now he and a dancer are left. Judging from the daily tidbits, the two of them have worked together, one taught singing and the other danced, and they stuck together wherever they went. CP fans shouted loudly I'm dead.

The boy who danced was white and clean, and looked very good-looking, but he danced nimbly and powerfully, and was full of charm. He was also a person who was obsessed with one thing and would only do it to the end.

For example, they were not in the same group last time, but Liang Fengqiu chatted with him before going to bed and said that one of his movements was wrong, so the boy practiced all night to pick up the details, and then transferred to Liang Fengqiu, and finally he was still in Liang Fengqiu's body coordination On the basis of two changes, one person works two jobs, so tired that his eyes are swollen.

At that time, the barrage was full of whining, talking about fairy love.

However, the boy ranked 12th, one step closer to perfection, so Bai Ji went to search for his company, a little-known small company that seems to be in debt.

He showed Qi Xiang, "Can he debut?"

Qi Xiang glanced at it, and said directly, "No."

There are some unspoken rules that everyone knows very well. Although it is cruel and sad, this is a game. The front and the back are also playing games. It is not easy for this person to get to this point.

"How to pay attention to him?"

Qi Xiang was lying beside him, hugging someone for a kiss, Bai Ji was always holding throat lozenges, there was always a little sticky saliva sound when talking, and there was a smell of Chinese herbal medicine in his mouth, Qi Xiang was like a hooligan when he came up. He snatched his candy, and was very proud of getting it, as if he took advantage of something.

After a 3-minute pause, Qi Xiang calmed down and watched variety shows with him.

"who is he?"

"Ning Hewei, Liang Fengqiu's friend."

At least from the perspective of the video, Liang Fengqiu and him are pretty close. In the early stage, Liang Fengqiu was willing to play with other players, but the more he played, the worse he was. neighbours.

The video was still playing, and when it came to the interview, the host asked them what they thought of their debut as a group.

Most people talk about liberation, longing, dream, hope, living up to the fans, etc., and talk in a better direction.

Liang Fengqiu took the microphone and said with a smile, "Doomsday Carnival."

The scene froze for half a second, all the contestants looked at him, because the word sounded decadent and sluggish, but the host quickly rounded up the words for him, laughing and laughing.

Post subtitles:

——Crazy for dreams, every day of practice is regarded as the last performance, and I try my best to bring audio-visual carnival to the audience.

Liang Fengqiu shrugged. He lost a lot of weight, but he looked calm. His hair was also long, dyed dark green, refreshing and eye-catching. , He took over the host's words and pointed to his head, "Every hair dyeing is a gamble in the last days, and I'm afraid of premature midlife crisis."

The barrage quarreled at the right time. Some people scolded "he looks down on the boy group, and no one in this group has dyed their hair", and some people said, "Rui Huang farts must be specially marked in the later stage: this fart is delicious"

There are many reds.

Bai Ji had a bad premonition in his heart, thinking that what Liang Fengqiu said was definitely not groundless or a sudden convulsion.

At this time, a burning smell penetrated into Bai Ji's nostrils. He sniffed at the tip of his nose and looked at Qi Xiang suddenly. The latter was pinching his waist, but it was not proper. Bai Ji had been touched for a long time, so it looked like he had amputated his limbs. The heart is like still water.

"What's burning in the kitchen?"

"Tiger Skin and Chicken Claw, I'll collect the juice over low heat."

Recently, I have been cooking with Qixiang, and I have been fighting and losing, and I have nowhere to use my energy to fight wits with the gas stove. Bai Ji admired him, and said angrily, "Can't you smell it? Don't blow up my house."

"No way?" Qi Xiang was at a loss, his husband-cooking career was not going smoothly, once Bai Ji moved a small bench to sit behind him to direct, and he burned the meat, "I only came out for 10 minutes. "

Bai Ji kicked him off the bed, his face was grim because of the pain from the wound.

In the past few days...he has accepted the maintenance of a master private department.

It's not easy for Qi Xiang to cook meat once. He prayed to God and worshiped Buddha to innovate. He whispered in Bai Ji's ear when he didn't cook. If you do, you will turn your face and deny anyone.

Bai Ji was already able to jump and dance, but today he returned to the hospital bed.

Aggrieved, Qi Xiang ran to the kitchen, Bai Ji continued to lie down and watch the video like a landlord, when a phone call popped up and interrupted the program, it was Ji Beisheng's call.

"Hey."

Bai Ji cleared his throat, and it was not so hoarse anymore. Combined with Ji Beisheng's circle of friends last time, he guessed that the latter had already met Liang Fengqiu, and maybe someone was right next to him.Thinking of this, Bai Ji smiled on his face.

"Brother Bai..." Ji Beisheng choked up on the other end of the phone, and called Bai Ji again in a little helplessness, "Liang Fengqiu said he would withdraw from the competition."

"Why are you retiring?"

"What's wrong with your throat?" Liang Fengqiu grinned.

"I'm asking you a question, why did you withdraw from the competition?" Bai Ji was very serious, "This is no joke, you will be in the finals the day after tomorrow."

"..." Liang Fengqiu was silent and sighed, "I know."

This is not a trivial matter, he quit suddenly, not to mention that Ruifeng's investment in him was all in vain, Ji Nanqing would never let him go easily, even the fans who have always supported Liang Fengqiu would turn around and tear him apart.

Fundraising, voting, anti-criminalism, control and criticism... the project is huge.

And the idol quit the competition at the last moment without any warning... I can't imagine, besides, Liang Fengqiu was not ill or in disaster, there was no negative news, and he was not treated unfairly. He couldn't even find a reason to leave.

"I'm not suitable to be an idol." Liang Fengqiu felt helpless, "I've been out of inspiration for three months, and I haven't written a single song. I can't even sing well."

"..."

Bai Ji understood his feelings, just like when he went to the exam when he was sick, he had more energy than energy, he rejected the closed examination room, and Liang Fengqiu rejected the game that was manipulated.

What's more, Liang Fengqiu has his own pursuit and his own obsession with music.

Tell others this reason, and others will scold Liang Fengqiu for being selfish, but Bai Ji is his brother, who grew up together, so he can understand and won't be harsh, after all, they are both sharp-minded people to a certain extent.

"Maybe this is a bit of a saint. I don't have a strong desire to debut in a group, but he is at my fingertips, while others...to be in a group is an unattainable luxury for him, which is quite unfair."

"Ninghewei?"

Bai Ji thought for a while, Liang Fengqiu withdrew, and the one who came up was No. 12, making wedding dresses for others was a yes.

"Eh? You know him?" Liang Fengqiu was surprised, "It doesn't have to be him. After all, the performance won't be until the day after tomorrow. I don't know who can come up. I'll leave it to them to fight."

Fortunately, he didn't really want to sacrifice himself, otherwise Bai Ji would fly to beat him, and then take the cp talk of the two of them together.

"I discussed with the program team that I will also be on the final stage, but I will announce my withdrawal before the performance. They have made a big news for nothing, and there is nothing unhappy about it. Teammates will not be unhappy, and there will be fewer competitors."

When he made a decision, he must have informed and discussed with all parties, so that the person who beat him would not be caught off guard.

However, what Bai Ji was most worried about was, "What will Mr. Ji say?"

"Ji Beisheng went to find her. Mr. Ji didn't say anything on the surface. What he meant was to make me think clearly. If I quit this time, the company will never praise me again. There is no resource to favor me. Manager Will be replaced too."

Liang Fengqiu smiled wryly, "It's impossible to block or hide in the snow. It's probably the same as if I didn't have me." He asked, "Did Ji Beisheng call you?"

Bai Ji was silent for a moment, "Is it worth it?"

Liang Fengqiu let out a short snort of laughter from his nasal cavity, feeling disappointed, "It's not worth it, but I'd like it." He asked back, "Flow and flow singers don't conflict, but compared with wandering singers, they are only a letter difference, and they are It doesn't make any difference, it's just a matter of eating pickles or steak in the morning."

This matter has been settled, and no one can persuade it.

Ji Beisheng was still crying and crying, more aggrieved and sad than the one who retired. He turned his head and grinned when the camera caught him on the day of the final. A live male fan.

Bai Ji didn't go and watched TV with Qi Xiang at home.

There was no light in the living room, only the light on the TV was flickering.

Bai Ji lay on Qi Xiang's lap, just took a shower, his hair was half-dried, and it felt good to the touch, Qi Xiang couldn't put it down when he touched the ground, from half-dry to dry.

The final was a live broadcast, and there was no fast-forward button. Because of Liang Fengqiu's retirement, Bai Ji watched without passion, and even felt a little sad. In a scene full of joy, excitement and memories, people burst into tears.

Liang Fengqiu announced his decision to retire.

The barrage froze for a second, and then came back like a flood. Everyone was shocked. The players on the field knew about it a long time ago, but they also showed astonishment as if they heard the news for the first time. Some even forced out tears.

Bai Ji yawned, thinking it was a comedy.

"Sleepy?" Seeing him sneer, Qi Xiang bent down and pressed against his forehead to promise, "Sister Nanqing won't make things difficult for him."

"It's hard to make it difficult, it's your own choice." Bai Ji was very relieved, everyone had to pay for his choice, "After his performance, let's go to sleep."

In the last performance, Liang Fengqiu didn't fool around, but worked hard and ruthlessly.

The audience at the scene was infected, crying and calling his name, as if a generation of superstars had fallen, and it was too late to resent all of them.

Not to mention being moved, Liang Fengqiu had been calm before, but he bowed deeply at the curtain call.

"Thank you for your company, I'm sorry, I'm going to go my own way."

The author has something to say: the last chapter... may not be released, I changed it for a long time... If it doesn't work, go to a place where you understand everything. I have been waiting for a long time, and the update will be a bit out of time, because If I want to work as a worker, I will try my best to finish writing before 18:[-], and then this book will be finished in about ten chapters!