Foodies can't be broken

When Jiang He's live broadcast ended, the total number of album sales had exceeded [-].

Everyone in the live broadcast room was very excited, and they could be regarded as witnessing the birth of a new record.

From disbelief to tears, Jiang He's eyes turned red when he finally said thank you.

As he left, he kept bowing.

The camera has been turned off, Fu Shanhai stepped forward and stopped Jiang He who was still bowing foolishly.

"Okay, Jiang He, it's over."

Jiang He wiped the corner of his eyes, looked at Fu Shanhai and smiled: "Many people like my new song."

"Well," Fu Shanhai patted Jiang He's head, "I like it too, I like your new song, and I like you even more."

Jiang He was embarrassed by what he said, and his face blushed quietly.

……

When the results were counted the next day, Fu Shanhai read it to Jiang He himself.

"Sales exceeded 2000 million in three hours, 24 million in ten hours, and sold within 3000 hours... [-] million yuan."

"Top 1 in the real-time sales list of major music platforms."

"New song charts, popularity charts, new album popularity charts...the charts you have never heard of, all are number one."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang He's eyes full of joy, and couldn't help but kissed him lightly.

"congratulations."

Jiang He blushed a little because of his happy grades, and was kissed by him again. After subconsciously shrinking, he hesitated and leaned in front of Fu Shanhai, whispering.

"It's also your fault."

Fu Shanhai turned his head to look at Jiang He's small face that suddenly approached, and before he could reply, he was suddenly kissed by Jiang He.

Jiang He's movements were quick and light, and Fu Shanhai felt the soft touch on his cheeks disappear in an instant.

He froze suddenly.

After Jiang He kissed him, he suddenly became shy and ran out in a tangled state.

Fu Shanhai came back to his senses, his eyes became hot with excitement, he pulled him back, and pressed him directly into his arms, which was a bully.

……

Fu Shanhai was not willing to let go of the person in his arms until he was punched repeatedly on the back by Jiang Heqi.

The corners of Jiang He's eyes were red, panting heavily in his arms, his whole face was red to the earlobe.

He glared at Fu Shanhai, wiped the corner of his mouth, puffed up his face and said seriously: "You can't do this."

Fu Shanhai said, "What's wrong?"

"You can't..." Jiang He said that he was a little stuck, "You can't always...kiss me..."

Speaking of the last two words, his voice became very small.

Fu Shanhai had just been satisfied, and now he has a very good temper, and he asked kindly, "Why?"

"This way..." Jiang He thought about the wording for a long time, "This way will not affect well!"

"No one will see it." Fu Shanhai said.

"No! Yes, it has a bad influence on me," Jiang He said, "I, I can't even talk about things normally if you are like this!"

"But you were the one who kissed first," Fu Shanhai said innocently, "You hooked me up first."

Jiang He stared wide-eyed: "That's not true!... You did it first!"

"Obviously you kissed me here first," Fu Shanhai pointed to his cheek, "Don't renege on your debt."

"No! You, you kiss me here!" Jiang He pointed to his eyes unconvinced.

"Oh," Fu Shanhai lowered his head, and kissed Jiang He's eyelashes with a "pop".

Jiang He's eyes widened even more: "...you!"

Fu Shanhai spread his hands: "Didn't you say that? You just said to let me kiss you here."

"..." Jiang He was stunned for a moment, he stared at Fu Shanhai in disbelief, and gasped for several breaths.

After a long time, he finally choked out a sentence: "...you are shameless!"

……

"Pfft!" Fu Shanhai finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...Jiang He...hahahaha! You are so cute when you scold people, don't you know how to swear, do you want me to teach you?"

Jiang Aiqi started directly: "No!"

After being hit a few times by Jiang He without pain or itching, Fu Shanhai held his fist with a smile: "Okay, let's get down to business."

Jiang He glared at him angrily: "What business can I tell you!"

"Oh?" Fu Shanhai raised his eyebrows, "All right, let's do something else."

While speaking, he gestured to pick off Jiang He's coat.

Jiang He jumped out of his arms in an instant: "I'm going downstairs!"

"Okay, okay," Fu Shanhai raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I won't move you anymore, something really happened."

Jiang He puffed up and sat opposite him.

……

After the room became quiet, Fu Shanhai said, "Jiang He, have you considered holding a concert?"

Jiang He was taken aback suddenly.

"A concert?" He looked at Fu Shanhai.

Fu Shanhai nodded: "Did you know that Lin Yu is already preparing for his first solo concert."

"It can be seen from the results of the electronic album that everyone's acceptance of your music is very high, and the foundation of popularity has been laid. Now the concert is launched, and the timing is very suitable."

Fu Shanhai said: "So, do you want to do it?"

Jiang He didn't answer right away.

His eyes were full of longing and worry, and after a long silence, he asked, "I... can I?"

……

There is no singer who does not crave concerts, and he is no exception.

However, it is not easy to hold a concert, the cooperation of the team, the singer's personal field control ability, and even the cooperation of equipment and post-production...

Any emergencies should be resolved immediately.

Moreover, the duration of large-scale concerts is generally two hours or more, which is also a big challenge for the singer's physical fitness.

These... can he overcome it?

Most importantly, Jiang He only sang live once.

He wasn't sure if he could perform every song live to perfection.

……

Fu Shanhai said: "We can do a small trial first."

Jiang He was obviously very moved: "... Is it really possible?"

"Of course." Fu Shanhai raised the corner of his mouth, "We can start preparations now."

"Then I'm going to start exercising too!" Jiang He said excitedly, "Improve my physical strength!"

Fu Shanhai nodded in agreement: "Okay, physical strength is really important."

Jiang He blinked suspiciously.

I don't know why, but I always feel that Fu Shanhai meant something when he said this sentence.

……

Jiang He asked again: "Then where will it be held?"

"It's up to you," Fu Shanhai said, "If you don't want to travel too far, we will stay in City A, or whichever city you like, we will go there."

Jiang He looked serious: "Okay, let me think about it."

……

Suddenly there was a plan for a concert, Jiang He seemed to be pumped with blood, his whole body was full of vitality, and he began to practice in the practice room every day.

Fu Shanhai also found a nutritionist and a professional fitness trainer to formulate a scientific and complete fitness plan for Jiang He.

On the other hand, Song Feiyue is also actively contacting some well-known evening parties, giving Jiang He more opportunities to get in touch with the live broadcast and the scene.

Under the tense atmosphere again, Jiang He received the announcement of the performance.

It was a gala held by Lemon TV, and there would be various performances at the beginning. Shanhai Xingguang successfully won two places for performances.

One was given to Jiang He, and the other was given to Lin Yu.

It can also be regarded as letting the two newcomers practice in the field.

……

Among all the TV shows, the Lemon TV show is the grandest and has the most people watching.

The quota for the performance was not easy to come by, and both of them were preparing nervously.

Fu Shanhai asked Yu He if he knew what Lin Yu was going to sing. Yu He said he didn't know very well, but it should be the song in the new album.

Hearing this news, Jiang He suddenly became nervous.

Lin Yu's new albums are all fast songs, and he is going to sing the song "Transform".

The two songs are similar in style and are likely to be compared.

Fu Shanhai saw that Jiang He was not in the right state: "Are you nervous?"

Jiang He nodded.

"Don't be nervous," Fu Shanhai said, "No matter how others behave, you are the best."

Jiang He frowned: "But... I can't dance."

What makes him worse than Lin Yu is that Lin Yu has practiced dancing since he was a child, and is very good at singing and dancing.

The song "transform" sounds amazing on its own, but if you want to present it well on stage, you need certain dance moves.

If I just stand up and sing, the richness and layering of the performance will be greatly reduced.

Fu Shanhai thought about it for a while: "...I will find someone to teach you, you don't need to learn too complicated things, as long as you can cooperate to complete the performance."

Jiang He nodded: "Okay, I will study hard."

……

Early the next morning, the invited dance instructor was in place.

He is a first-class choreographer in Huaguo, his name is Yu Shan, he has half-length curly hair, is very thin, and his skin is slightly pale.

He looked Jiang He up and down with a smile: "Well... he has a good figure, slender limbs, and good-looking legs."

Jiang He stood there obediently like a primary school student, letting Yu Shan look around him.

"Can you do splits?" Yu Shan asked him.

Jiang He blinked and tried to chop.

His body is very soft, but he still can't meet the requirement of being able to do splits directly. After reaching the limit, Jiang He frowned and pressed the ground with a painful expression.

"...I can't go down."

"Okay, okay," Yu Shan immediately pulled him up for fear of hurting him, "That's all. I have a good physical foundation, so I should learn quickly."

After the warm-up was completed, Yu Shan taught Jiang He some basic movements, and then nodded with satisfaction: "That's right, the steps are very accurate, and the comprehension is also high, but the strength is not enough."

Jiang He was a little ashamed: "Well... I'm working hard on fitness."

"It's okay, take your time," Yushan said, "the party is still ten days away, enough to learn."

Jiang He also encouraged himself: "Well, come on!"

……

……

When Fu Shanhai was finally free to watch Jiang He practice, three days had passed.

Late at night in the company, only the dance studio floor is still lit.

Just as Fu Shanhai got out of the elevator, he saw and heard the sound of music coming from the dance room.

Taking a closer look, Jiang He is seriously following Yu Shan to practice movements.

Jiang He had obviously danced for a long time, his black short sleeves were soaked through, his sweaty bangs were also clinging to his forehead, and his whole face was flushed.

He was obviously very tired, but he was still following the movement over and over again, repeating a simple squat.

Fu Shanhai only looked at it for a few seconds before his heart ached.

In addition to being distressed, there is also a little regret.

Not only does Jiang He have to practice dancing now, but he must also practice dancing when preparing for the concert.

Thinking that his current state would become the norm in the future, Fu Shanhai almost wanted to travel back and beat himself to death for the one who suggested Jiang Hehe to hold a concert.

……

Yu Shan saw Fu Shanhai's figure through the glass, and immediately stopped the music.

"Mr. Fu."

When Jiang He heard Fu Shanhai coming, he was startled, turned his back and straightened his messy hair.

He looked down at his soaked clothes again, and his face became even redder.

Now it's like this...it's really embarrassing.

Fu Shanhai walked in and nodded: "It's been hard work, haven't you practiced for a long time?"

"That's right," Yu Shan said with a smile, "Jiang He is very hardworking. One day today is not counted as physical training. He has practiced dancing for five hours."

Fu Shanhai's heart sank suddenly: "...five hours of practice?"

Yu Shan vaguely felt that Fu Shanhai's tone was not very good, and he was a little puzzled: "Yeah? This is already very good, ordinary people can't stand it after dancing for two hours."

Fu Shanhai clenched his teeth and remained silent for a long time.

It's too much for two hours, and let Jiang He practice non-stop for five hours?

This is dance practice or die!

His chest kept rising and falling, and his face sank completely.

Jiang He could see that Fu Shanhai was a little angry, and knew that he felt sorry for him.

Fearing that Yushan would be scolded, Jiang He pulled Fu Shanhai's sleeve and whispered, "I'm fine."

……

Yu Shan widened his eyes in a little surprise.

No matter how dull he is, he can see that the relationship between the two is unusual.

At this time, Yu Shan suddenly realized that Fu Shanhai didn't seem to be dissatisfied with Jiang He's small amount of training, but precisely...the amount of training was too much!

His face turned pale in an instant: "...Sorry, Mr. Fu, I only think about the performance..."

Jiang He also explained: "Yes, we have to practice all before the rehearsal, there are only a few days left."

"And I'm not tired, so I can..."

"Not tired yet?" Fu Shanhai grabbed Jiang He's clothes hem distressedly, "Your clothes are all soaked."

What shocked him even more was that Jiang He's clothes were so wet that just by scratching them lightly, there were a few drops of water on the floor.

Jiang He was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to speak, when suddenly he sneezed loudly, "Aqiu!"

The weather outside was cold, and he didn't wear much, so he didn't feel like dancing just now, but now that he stopped, the cold wind swished into the room.

Fu Shanhai's expression became even uglier.

……

"Let's get here first today." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Yu Shan hurriedly said, "It's too late, Jiang He, you should go back and rest."

Before Fu Shanhai got angry, he left the practice room quickly.

……

Jiang He was also a little guilty, and lowered his head to look at the ground.

Fu Shanhai closed all the windows first, and then turned to look at Jiang He.

"You are so tired, why don't you rest?"

"Is the body important, or the performance?"

Jiang closed his mouth and moved slightly, as if he wanted to say the word "performance".

After touching Fu Shanhai's angry eyes, Jiang He immediately changed his words: "...the body."

"You don't cherish it if you know it!" Fu Shanhai's distressed voice grew louder, "How many degrees do you see outside now? Are you only wearing short sleeves?"

Jiang He whispered, "It's not cold in the room..."

Fu Shanhai took a deep breath: "...Jiang He, you are trying to piss me off."

Jiang He pursed his lips: "...I'm sorry, I know I was wrong."

……

"..." Fu Shanhai stared at him for a long time, finally sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

Sometimes, he can't do anything about Jiang He's stubbornness.

……

Fu Shanhai took off his coat and put it on Jiang He: "Go back."

The two left the dance studio and went back to Jiang He's dormitory.

The windows of the building were not closed tightly, and cold wind would blow in from time to time. Jiang He was wrapped in a coat and couldn't blow it, but Fu Shanhai sneezed several times.

Jiang He suddenly felt a little guilty: "Sorry, I thought the practice room is so close, so I didn't take my coat."

"It's a good thing I'm here," Fu Shanhai said. "Otherwise, if you go back like this, you'll definitely catch a cold tomorrow. By then, let alone dance practice, the show will be cancelled."

Jiang He quickly widened his eyes: "I will take good care of myself, and I will never get sick!"

Fu Shanhai's expression changed, and he covered Jiang He's mouth.

Jiang He paused and looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't say it," Fu Shanhai leaned into Jiang He's ear and said softly, "Don't say this kind of thing that won't get you sick, you will get sick if you say it."

Jiang He's eyes widened suddenly, and he seemed to have heard this kind of legend before.

He nodded, indicating that he understood.

Fu Shanhai let go of his hand, walked for a while, and took him into his arms again.

Jiang He was hugged tightly by him, wanted to push but didn't dare to push, so he could only obediently let him hold him.

While hugging Fu Shanhai, he also found a reason for himself.

"It's too cold, I'm going to keep warm."

……

Looking at the impenetrable inner walls of the elevator, Jiang He was silent for a few seconds, and could only puff up his face and nodded cooperatively.

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