half blind

"He sucks laughing gas, his private life is chaotic, and all the competitions and variety shows go through the back door—literally through the back door."

Several girls laughed because of Xia Ming's pun.

"But that's fine. Anyway, many artists in the circle are like this. But he will still harass female artists." Xia Ming's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "Me, Tongtong, Xiaohao, and Xiaokuili and the others who were eliminated were all harassed by him. You know that Xiaokui retired from the competition, right?"

Zhang Qing nodded.

"Xiao Kui just can't bear this kind of humiliation. She is such a strong girl. I thought she was very hopeful to win the championship." Xia Ming spoke in a lower voice, and finally a silence permeated among the girls.

"You...why don't you report to the program team if you have such a situation?" Zhang Qing asked in surprise.

"Reported it, do you think we haven't tried it?" Xia Ming smiled, "We thought Xiaokui's retirement was big enough. Unexpectedly, the program team didn't care at all. They said that the audience only wanted to see you and In Bai Yidong's final PK, a few unknown rookie female players are completely irrelevant."

Zhang Qing was taken aback.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that." Realizing that he had said something wrong, Xia Ming quickly apologized.

"It's okay, what you said is the truth." Zhang Qing smiled.

Mo Mao saw that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly jumped out to smooth things over, "It's too late now, why don't I take you guys back to the hotel?"

"Ah, no need, this is too troublesome..."

"No trouble, I just read it, let's drop by. Let's go."

Mo Mao pushed the girls away, Zhang Qing stared at their backs for a long time, until they completely disappeared from his sight, he sighed softly.

That subtle uneasy feeling lingered in his chest all the time.

"Let's go home." Zhou Nanchen patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "I've been tired all day, I'm going home to sleep."

"Okay." Zhang Qing stomped his feet on the spot and cheered up again.

Fortunately, the next day was a fine day.The moment the curtains were drawn, all the unhappiness of the previous night was dispelled.

It was rare for Zhou Nanchen to wake up later than him. When Zhang Qing opened the curtains, he buried his head in the pillow and let out a dissatisfied sob.

Zhang Qing stepped onto the bed, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, and put his mouth next to his ear, "Get up, big slob, the sun is drying your ass."

Zhou Nanchen snorted, turned over lazily, and hugged him, his voice was still vague, "Why did you wake up so early?"

"Why do you get up so late?" Zhang Qing bit Zhou Nanchen's earlobe.

"Maybe he was squeezed dry." Zhou Nanchen turned over again and said inarticulately.

"Damn!" Zhang Qing laughed, raised his foot and kicked his waist, "Then you are too easy to be squeezed dry, don't throw all the blame on me. Get up, get up, if you don't get up, you won't be able to sleep at night Yes, we have to keep a good schedule!"

Zhou Nanchen yawned and sat up from the bed.His hair was messed up in sleep, with four or five locks sticking up all over the place.Zhang Qing watched and laughed for almost a minute, and took out his mobile phone to take a picture of this precious scene.

"Is it so funny?" Zhou Nanchen said helplessly.

"You said that if I post this photo, will your fans recognize you?" Zhang Qing kept laughing.

"I don't know." Zhou Nanchen said honestly, "But if you post it, I'm probably torn to pieces by your fans first."

"My fans are not that aggressive." Zhang Qing waved his hand disdainfully, "And my fans don't have many girlfriend fans."

"My girlfriend doesn't have many fans, so why do I have many fans?" Zhou Nanchen grasped the point keenly.

Zhang Qing opened his mouth, knowing that he had made a slip of the tongue, and started talking nonsense: "Hot and sour noodles."

"Then I'll go to their Chaochao and take a look around." Zhou Nanchen picked up his phone as he spoke.

"Hey hey hey—!" Zhang Qing snatched the phone, blushing like an apple, "Don't look, they talk nonsense in Chaohua all day long. That's what they call themselves... Mom pink."

Zhou Nanchen showed a triumphant smile of "Although I know it, but it's better to hear it from you."

"Just asking you to wake up will bear such a big grudge." Zhang Qing got out of bed while muttering, "I will not be able to live this day from now on."

Zhou Nanchen smiled, and put on his clothes behind, "Don't, you still have to pass. Don't go into the kitchen, I'll make breakfast!"

But before their breakfast was finished, Duanmurou called.

"Did you fight with Bai Yidong in the disco last night?" Duan Murou's tone seemed as if Zhang Qing killed someone instead of fighting yesterday.

"Hmm." Zhang Qing answered vaguely with his mouth full of eggs and ham.

"You! Did you really fight with him?" Duanmu Rou said indifferently, "Why would you cause trouble for me! What if someone sees it? What if it's photographed? You don't even say a word I don’t know what to say, I only found out about such a thing after listening to Mo Mao tell me this morning!”

"Don't worry, few of our acquaintances think highly of Bai Yidong." Zhang Qing swallowed the food in his mouth, "Besides, Bai Yidong is more afraid of being rumored than I am at this time. Anyway, I have already been rumored." He has scolded like this, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes. Let his agent go in a hurry, maybe he is trying to gag all over the place right now."

"You, you..." Duanmurou said "you" for a long time, and finally gave up with a long sigh, as if he hated iron but steel, "I really convinced you! You really borrowed the courage from the leopard!"

"Don't worry, I know." Zhang Qing smiled, "You don't have to worry so much."

Duanmurou snorted coldly, "I'm worried? What kind of heart am I worrying about? Artists have left the manager to fly solo, can I still worry about it?"

Zhang Qing comforted Duanmurou for a long time, before finally suppressing his manager's anger.

"Okay, there is still the last half month before the final, even if I want to worry about it, I can't play for you. During this period, you can do it yourself, no matter what the final result is, as long as you don't let yourself regret it."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qing sighed and continued to eat breakfast.

"It's Miss Rou."

"Well, she came to ask me about last night." Zhang Qing drank a big mouthful of milk, "The tone was as if I stabbed Bai Yidong—'Zhang Qing, you will cause me trouble! ''What if someone sees it? What if it's filmed?'”

Zhang Qing made a phone call gesture and placed it next to his ear, and imitated Duanmurou in a serious manner.

Zhou Nanchen was amused, and it took him a long time to swallow the ham in his mouth, "Sister Rou didn't just take a taxi and ran over to grab your ears and scold you, that's good enough. You suddenly provoked Bai Yidong, and even I was scared For a moment, what were you thinking?"

Zhang Qing wiped his mouth with a tissue, thought for a while and said, "I'm not afraid of making fun of you if I say it. In fact, I just thought that if I can't beat him in the final, I'll be relieved now."

Zhou Nanchen frowned, "The game hasn't even started yet, why did you find a way out for yourself first?"

Zhang Qing drank the last sip of milk, stretched his waist with a smile, "Don't look at how confident I am, but I'm actually very strong in my heart. Bai Yidong is actually very strong, and on the premise of strong strength, there are unspoken rules In fact, I really don’t have any confidence that I can win him.”

"You are also very strong." Zhou Nanchen said seriously.

"Ask you something." Zhang Qing turned sideways suddenly, and hooked Zhou Nanchen, "Will you regret it?"

"what's up?"

"Seven years ago, I left without saying goodbye."

Zhou Nanchen was silent for a while, "Of course. These years have passed, and there is not a day that I don't regret."

Zhang Qing seemed very satisfied with this answer, "Okay, seeing that you are also being condemned by conscience, I am satisfied."

"But sometimes I also think that maybe no matter what choice I made at the beginning, I will regret it."

Zhang Qing was a little surprised, "How do you say?"

Zhou Nanchen smiled, "Because after so many years, looking back at us at that time, we were actually very naive. You lost your home, and my mother died in that kind of accident. In that case, we still have to fight hard. What will happen if you are together with your scalp, working and studying at the same time?"

Zhang Qing was stunned.

He never considered the possibility.

"When we were young, we always thought that we were omnipotent, that we could fight against fate, and be invincible. In fact, life is much more complicated than we imagined. It is difficult to really fight against reality with just a little youthfulness." Zhou Nanchen Said, "Love is actually not that strong, and it is easy to be overwhelmed by the various burdens of reality, so when I think about it this way, I am very lucky, because I still met the best you again in the best time. "

"Me too." Zhang Qing said in a low voice.

Zhou Nanchen patted the back of Zhang Qing's hand, "So, don't think too much, and don't be afraid of regretting it. I'll be with you."

After breakfast, at about eight o'clock, Zhang Qing received a call from Mo Mao, saying that Qiankun was going to conduct a live broadcast warm-up before the release of the new drama, and at the same time, he wanted to announce the most important thing to all the audience—that is, Qing silent return.

"Today is Saturday. Qiankun said that it is better to hit the sun than to choose a day. We will start the live broadcast at 09:30 later. Hey, did you not check your phone this morning? The live broadcast arrangement is posted in the group file. The demo was posted last night, didn’t you see it?”

Zhang Qing immediately felt guilty, "Ah, ah, I'll watch it now, right away!"

After hanging up the phone, just after looking through the live broadcast schedule in the group, I saw Qiankun initiated a group video call.

After a while, everyone picked up the calls one after another. Mo Mao, Cen Shang, Ke Er, Li Li, everyone arrived.

"Long time no see, how is the recording?" Qian Kun asked in a loud voice.