Bamboo horse falling from the sky

Chapter 38 They grew up from childhood, and finally became a bamboo horse.

"Kids, stop making trouble, change your clothes quickly, our New Year's party is about to begin."

On the day of the Fenghe New Year's Party, all the staff of the company were busy all morning, just to show the best and most glamorous side of the children to the public at the party tonight.

This time, the half-grown brat was fine. After putting on makeup and changing clothes, he started to jump around again, or the seniors led the juniors to "beat up" the staff, and the backstage could be said to be wild.

Even Sister Jia, who has always been the most dignified, can't control this kind of scene. If she can't control it, she doesn't bother to control it. She sits silently on the sofa with her legs up and plays with her mobile phone, leaving other staff to do the work.

This chaotic scene did not return to normal until the appearance of Mr. Zhang. It must be said that the power of the boss is still very strong.

Everything was ready, fans entered the arena one after another, sat down in the auditorium and waited quietly.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Fenghe New Year's party officially began.Chen Ziheng and He Qiuyao, as hosts, took the lead on the stage with microphones and scripts.

Chen Ziheng: "Dear fans and friends, good evening everyone!"

He Qiuyao: "Welcome everyone to our Fenghe New Year's party!"

Chen Ziheng: "I am Chen Ziheng from ML group!"

He Qiuyao: "I am He Qiuyao from the ML group!"

Chen Ziheng: "This year, we Fenghe debuted as a group ML, and also joined a group of lovely and excellent new members. After such a long period of hard work, what kind of growth will our ML and trainees have? "

He Qiuyao: "Not much to say, let's just wait and see."

Chen Ziheng: "We invite Liu Chengze and Tang Tang to bring us the first program!"

After Chen Ziheng finished his last sentence, the fans in the audience immediately cheered, waving the fluorescent sticks and light signs in their hands.

The two singers, Liu Chengze and Tang Tang, brought a special burning song at the beginning, which successfully drove the atmosphere of the audience and laid a good foundation for the following programs.

Two hours have passed since more than a dozen programs ended, plus some small games to interact with fans in the middle.

Now it was Song Xingyu and Lu Huai's turn to take the stage.Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian's show was the second to last. After Song Xingyu and Lu Huai's performance, there were two more shows for them.

"Let's see what questions Xiaobai and Xiaoqian have." Sister Jia glanced at the program list, and then said to the staff of the styling team.

The hair stylist, make-up artist and costume stylist went into battle together, carefully inspecting the whole body of Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian, not even letting a single strand of hair hang down or curl up.

After confirming that there was no problem, Sister Jia asked the two children to wait.

"Are you nervous, Xiaobai?" Ling Tongqian asked Bai Chumu while waiting.

"Nervous, being nervous proves that I value this stage." Bai Chumu answered Ling Tongqian's question while adjusting his ears.

"Is this the teacher Xiaobai's quotations?" Ling Tongqian joked, trying to make Bai Chumu less nervous.

"What's with what?" Bai Chumu smiled and gave Ling Tongqian a hammer. For some reason, it was rather awkward to be called Teacher Xiaobai by this guy.

"Help me see if my hairstyle is messed up." Ling Tongqian bent slightly, and put his hairy head in front of Bai Chumu.

"It's not messed up." Bai Chumu stretched out his hand and lightly touched Bai Chumu's hair with his fingertips, and immediately withdrew his hand, for fear that his hairstyle would really be messed up.

Song Xingyu and Lu Huai's show ended, and when they stepped off the stage, they met Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian who were waiting.

"Brother Xiaobai, Brother Qian'er, come on!" Song Xingyu took off his ear loops, because he had just finished the explosive dance, and his voice was obviously panting.

"You two dance well." Bai Chumu praised his two younger brothers without hesitation.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xiaobai." Lu Huai was modest and shy when he was praised. Even if it was Senior Brother, he still bowed his head and smiled in embarrassment.

Lu Huai put on makeup today. Children are already good-looking, but they are even more beautiful after putting on delicate makeup. Bai Chumu, a boy, couldn't help staring at him a few more times.

Noticing that Bai Chumu's gaze was always on Lu Huai, Ling Tongqian felt a little unhappy for no reason, coughed twice, and said to Song Xingyu and Lu Huai: "You have worked hard, go backstage and rest."

After finally driving the two away, Ling Tongqian glared at Bai Chumu.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Bai Chumu frowned, unable to understand why Ling Tongqian looked at him so fiercely.

Ling Tongqian snorted, turned her head away, not wanting to talk to Bai Chumu.

Seeing his reaction, Bai Chumu was even more puzzled, and quickly thought about what offended him and made him unhappy.

Bai Chumu looked Ling Tongqian up and down, thought hard, and finally realized what went wrong.He patted Ling Tongqian on the shoulder, "Didn't I just glance at Junior Brother? Why are you still angry?"

"Who is angry?" Ling Tongqian muttered in a muffled voice.

"Yes, yes, you are not angry." Bai Chumu patiently and softly coaxed the 1.8-meter-five boy standing in front of him.

He was soft-spoken, he said good things and acted like a baby, and he rubbed Ling Tongqian's body, and he finally coaxed him away a second before he took the stage.

"Xiaobai, Xiaoqian, it's your turn to go on stage." The staff in charge of the stage reminded the two people who were waiting.

"Good teacher." Bai Chumu winked at the staff.

"Even though we have been separated for three years, the tacit understanding between each other is still undiminished. They grew up together, and they will eventually become a bamboo horse." Chen Ziheng took the microphone and read according to the script. Before he finished speaking, the fans in the audience Knowing who these words were talking about, they shouted with excitement, and some even jumped up directly.

"What kind of stage sparks will the tacit understanding of the bamboo horses collide with? Next, let's give Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian a round of applause!" He Qiuyao tried his best to amplify his voice to suppress the cheers and screams of the fans, and finally got the script. finished reading.

"Bai Chumu!"

"Ling Tongqian!"

"Qianmu's eternal god!"

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Accompanied by the fans' shouts, Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian strode onto the stage. The stage lights were dark during the transition, and they stood in the center of the stage, unable to see each other's expressions clearly, but could clearly feel each other's warmth.

Ling Tongqian stretched out his hand, and tapped the back of Bai Chumu's hand twice with two fingers, which meant to ask him if he was ready.

In the darkness where no one noticed, Bai Chumu was taken aback. It had been a long time since anyone had done this familiar little trick to him.

This is the secret code he and Ling Tongqian thought of together when they were young, because they always need to be exposed to the camera, and it is often inconvenient to talk, so they thought of a secret code.

Only the two of them knew this secret code. What he didn't expect was that Ling Tongqian had been away for three years without forgetting it.

The spotlight was turned on and fell on the two protagonists in the center of the stage. The two were dressed in black and white, like angels and demons about to dance together under the moonlight.

Even though the spotlight had been turned on and the music had started, Bai Chumu still tapped the back of Ling Tongqian's hands twice in a dignified manner. He wanted to tell the people around him that he would respond.

The music was slow and fast, and Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian sang and danced as they usually did during practice.The initial shyness has been completely digested by the two of them. On the stage, they are immortals, gods, and their own kings.

The dance moves are lingering, but the youth is bright and pure, which perfectly neutralizes the ambiguous meaning of this dance.

Bai Chumu wears white clothes, Ling Tongqian's clothes are black, black and white match, there will never be conflicts, even angels and demons who are originally incompatible, can dance together peacefully in their own world.

Screams continued from offstage, and the sound of camera shutters continued until the last movement of the dance.

In the last movement, Ling Tongqian followed the music and walked around behind Bai Chumu, then kept the beat and raised his arms to wrap his arms around the shoulders of the person in front of him, pressing his warm chest against his back without hesitation.

This movement lasted for nearly ten seconds. During this short ten seconds, Bai Chumu felt Ling Tongqian's chest heaving violently after dancing.

The stage costumes of the two were shirts, which were very thin. After a dance, Bai Chumu still felt cold.Now being hugged by Ling Tongqian for a while, a warmth instantly surrounded him.

The spotlights dimmed again, and they left the stage amidst all kinds of screams from the fans.

Ling Tongqian put his arms around Bai Chumu's shoulders and led him back to the backstage lounge. He hurriedly found his coat and put it on the chilly guy, "Put your coat on, or you'll catch a cold."

"Okay." Bai Chumu obediently put his arms into the sleeves, and then closed the zipper.

Ling Tongqian started to rummage again, found the warm water bag and stuffed it into Bai Chumu's arms to keep him warm.

Bai Chumu sat on the sofa and looked at Ling Tongqian who was walking around. He was still wearing a stage costume and there was sweat on his forehead.

"Aren't you cold?" Bai Chumu looked up at Ling Tongqian suspiciously.

"It's not cold, the heater is on." Ling Tongqian pointed to the air conditioner.

"Then do you think I'm cold?"

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Tongqian gave Bai Chumu a sharp look.

Bai Chumu finally had nothing to say this time, so he could only keep his mouth shut and sit obediently to keep warm.

After their show, there was a small game. After about 10 minutes of game time, it was the finale show.

The finale show was a chorus of all the brothers and sisters. Bai Chumu didn't bother to change clothes, so he went on stage in Ling Tongqian's coat.

The warm chorus ended, and this year's Fenghe New Year's party was also successfully completed. ML's seven teenagers and trainee brothers stood in a row and bowed neatly to the audience, thanking the fans for their support and company all the time.

As soon as the stage lights dimmed, the children walked off the stage one by one, went back to the lounge to remove their makeup, changed their clothes, and lost the handsome image on the stage, and ran away to heaven.

The children regained their sand sculpture physique in an instant, and they should still play around. After a month of getting along with each other, the brothers and sisters have become familiar with each other, and their fighting skills are getting better and better.

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