When Zhang Feimang came down, his feet were floating, and it was so comfortable to be able to perform a vivid performance.Originally, Lang Bo was talking to him, but Zhang Feimang was always thinking about the piano on the stage, and there was a match and no match.

"Feimang, do you still remember the first time we met in the commercial center, I said the piano was for rock music, I didn't expect you could really play the piano..."

"Hmm..." Zhang Feimang saw Xiao Ji at the end of the passage, although his black eyes were looking at him tenderly, as if he was asking him if he was satisfied with the surprise on the stage.Zhang Feimang's footsteps became brisk, and he ran towards Xiao Ji.

"I played the piano! Thank you! Xiao...er, laugh, Zhang laugh!"

Xiao Ji stood at the end of the passage, and there were many other people behind Zhang Feimang, but he could only see Zhang Feimang.The smile on his face was as bright as a flower, and he wanted to run to his arms like a bird... Xiao Ji wanted to open his arms to embrace him, to hug him tightly, but he couldn't.

He held back his movements.Zhang Feimang hadn't recovered from his excitement yet, his hands were spread wide open, and seeing Xiao Ji standing still didn't respond, he simply hugged him - like a child hugging an adult.

Soft arms wrapped around his neck, and the faint fragrance of Zhang Feimang surrounded him. Xiao Ji lowered his head slightly, and saw Zhang Feimang's gleaming blue eyes, and a layer of sweat on his delicate skin , the full lips are bloodshot with excitement, especially alluring.

I really want to taste the taste...

Fortunately, Zhang Feimang's hug lasted only a few seconds, he let go, and began to describe how excited he was when he saw the piano on the stage.

Lang Bo and Lin Baona walked behind Zhang Feimang, so they naturally saw this series of interactions.Lang Bo's face had already sunk, Lin Baona snorted and walked past Lang Bo:

"You thought you'd have a chance? He just sees you as a friend."

Lang Bo pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes kept on Zhang Xiao's hand that fell on Zhang Feimang's shoulder.

At the end of the show, and with such a huge harvest, Louis immediately proposed to invite the whole crew to have a meal at Zhenxie Court.If you don't have the money to hire a private chef and want to try something new, you can only go there.

Zhang Feimang was talking to Xiao Ji, and Xiao Ji counted and packed Zhang Feimang's fan gifts one by one.

"Should I go or not... Hey, is that Lin Baotian?"

The last time Zhang Feimang asked Lin Baona to find Lin Baotian, it turned out that Lin Baotian had gone on a trip to the second district and hadn't returned yet.How did she appear in the backstage of the program crew?Is it to find someone?

Xiao Ji stood up in a jerk, the woman's back had disappeared from the crowd, and he ran in the direction Zhang Feimang saw.

Zhang Feimang hurriedly got up to take a look, but fortunately, the people around were so absorbed in the good news that Louis was going to treat him that they didn't notice their abnormality at all.Xiao Ji's back also quickly disappeared, Zhang Feimang sighed, and continued to pack the fans' gifts on the ground.

"Feimang—why don't you reply to my messages?"

This gentle and magnetic voice gave Zhang Feimang goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.He didn't need to look up, and beside him was a pair of shiny black leather shoes - who else could this be?

Ever since the Zerg attack, Zhang Feimang hadn't talked to Iser.The other party wanted to take him away forcibly...and even injected him with tranquilizers, as well as the pink candy he gave, each and every one of them made Zhang Feimang feel a sense of crisis in his heart.

He lowered his head and continued to tidy up the gift boxes. Unexpectedly, when Iser lowered his head, there were wrinkles on his unwrinkled suit pants, and a bunch of his neatly combed blond hair fell out, but he didn't care, and even started He reached out to help Zhang Feimang pack his things.Zhang Feimang was silent, and Iser watched his quickening movements, and laughed twice:

"Feiman—congratulations, you have become the uncrowned king of this competition. Do you know? When I first met you, I heard you sing, and I knew that you are just like me."

Yiser stopped talking, and Zhang Feimang raised his head, meeting Yiser's slender eyes. Zhang Feimang felt at ease in the past, but now he felt a little uneasy. Frightened.Under such eyes, Zhang Feimang took a step back and sat down on the ground.

Iser was arranging the presents at first, but instead held Zhang Feimang's hand with his slender hands, his eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out a hunting light, but this light was fleeting, and he returned to his usual elegant manner. He also held Zhang Feimang with his hand, and gently pushed his shoulder with the other hand to help him get up.

"We are all pure about music, am I right? Are you afraid of me?"

Zhang Feimang avoided that look, and heard Yiser chuckle a few times. The other party helped him up, and then stepped back two steps, just to the edge of the psychological safety distance of people.Zhang Feimang's tension relaxed a lot, he looked at the people around him, and especially hoped that Xiao Ji would come back soon.

"Why are you afraid of me? The last time you met the Zerg, I didn't care about anything, and drove to find you - and gave you the tranquilizer I used... Oh, you are afraid of me... I I thought we could be friends, after all we both have the same pursuit of music..."

Zhang Feimang was dubious, he had never heard Yiser sing... Yiser seemed to know what he was thinking:

"I also entered the entertainment circle in a music variety show. So I am even more afraid that you will go the wrong way and go on the road of traffic, and stop studying music."

"That's impossible. I won't do that."

Zhang Feimang looked at Yiser for a while, and Yiser's expression was a little different. He didn't smile as warmly as he did to other people, but he was a little disappointed—the loss was misunderstood by him.

He was dubious, and Iser took out a tube of transparent liquid, and the label on the outside of the liquid said "Depression Tranquilizer".Iser showed a bitter smile:

"This is my secret, don't tell anyone."

I didn't want to touch Iser, who is known as the king of music, and actually has depression... Zhang Feimang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. He had completely believed the other party's explanation. He puffed up his face and said a little angrily:

"Then you're doing it for me, but don't prick me with a needle next time—it hurts."

Iser's gaze wandered over Zhang Feimang's bulging lips, and he quickly retracted it. He immediately agreed:

"it is good."

I won't prick you with a needle next time.

"Then I also apologize for not replying to your message... By the way, I actually want to ask you, last time you gave me—"

"Hey! Feimang!"

Lang Bo ran over, holding a lot of flowers in his hands, and exaggerated lipstick marks on his face, he said to Zhang Feimang with joy:

"Let's go to the gate to see the fans and say goodbye to them."

Zhang Feimang glanced at Yiser, who smiled kindly.He immediately jumped up happily and ran after Langbo.

Lin Baona, who had been watching coldly, looked at Lang Bo with Zhang Feimang's crazy appearance, and scolded a silly dog.Seeing that Yiser was still bowing her head to arrange presents for Zhang Feimang, she paced over:

"It's such a trivial matter, and it's the turn of Iser Singer to do it himself? Luina, come, you can sort it out."

A girl next to Lin Baona went there immediately, her work efficiency was extremely high, and she looked professional.Iser raised his eyebrows and stood up.Lin Baona snorted, she stared at Iser:

"Put away your tricks of playing with little stars, Zhang Feimang, I'm covering it, if you dare to touch him, be careful..."

Iser's mouth curled up into a smile, and he looked at the crowded crowd, with staff coming and going:

"Miss Baona misunderstood me quite a bit. Those celebrities all found their life goals again through my help. I have always been a helpful person."

"Pooh!"

Lin Baona walked past on high heels.

Originally Zhang Feimang wanted to go to dinner with him, but Xiao Ji suddenly sent him a message asking him to go home, so he had to find an excuse to go home first.

Zhang Feimang hummed a song, walked to the door of the house, and saw two tall men standing there, looking at him.One is the red-haired Lance, who is leaning against the wall and playing with optical brain boredly, and the other is Wei Leng.

"Doctor Wei! You're here—and..."

Zhang Feimang scratched his head in embarrassment. He and Lance had only met each other a few times, and he probably knew that the other party was Xiao Ji's friend. Talking alone like this was really something she didn't want to face.

"Xiao Mang—you can just call me Lance—you don't know me, do you?"

Seeing Zhang Feimang obediently shaking his head, Lance clicked his tongue and shook his red hair:

"You don't know, I am the owner of your online store?"

Zhang Feimang was still a little dazed, his boss on the Internet...then there is only one!It was the part-time boss he was looking for at the beginning!Later, when he entered the entertainment circle, he was too busy and told his boss to quit... Is that person actually Lance?

"You don't know that I am the investor of "Singing Singing"?"

Zhang Feimang shook his head, and Lance's tone gradually became exasperated. No wonder Xiao Ji never brought Zhang Feimang to touch him!It turned out that Zhang Feimang didn't know his existence at all!

"You don't know, it's me who forcefully asks you to compete in "The Singing Singing"?"

Zhang Feimang continued to shake his head.

"Don't know this? What else do you know?"

"Wait...you don't even know the origin of the piano..."

Zhang Feimang blinked his blue eyes and shook his head.Wei Leng, who had been watching the interaction between the two, finally couldn't help but sneered.He said lightly:

"Feimang, this Mr. Lance, his full name is Fang Lance. The full name of the business center is Fang's Commercial Center."

Zhang Feimang's eyes lit up, and Lance crossed his arms, ready to hear Zhang Feimang's words of thanks to him.Unexpectedly, Zhang Feimang clapped his hands blankly:

"I see! Then Xiao Ji asked you to borrow the piano! Where did Xiao Ji go... He asked me to go home and wait for him."

"Tsk!"

Lance stared at Wei Leng, who was laughing non-stop.He looked at Zhang Feimang, how could this kid be so stupid, he helped him in so many things, why was he only thinking about Xiao Ji.

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Lin Baona: We call Iser's behavior of showing weakness green tea behavior.

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