The traffic and the movie king are together [Entertainment circle]

The craze surrounding those two people lasted throughout the early summer, and it didn't abate in the middle of summer.

On June 6, Bai Xuchuan's summer tour kicked off.Zhoucheng Stadium was chosen as the first stop, with seats on three sides, and 20 tickets were sold.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, fans began to enter the arena one after another.The first thing they did was to decorate the venue, the big pink banner was opened, and the spelling swatches were placed on the seats one by one——when the concert officially started, they would use the swatches to spell out a colorful ,The portrait of Bai Xuchuan occupies the entire T1 area.

Zhoucheng Stadium is an open-air venue. Not only is it incredibly big, but at night, when the nearby high-rise buildings overlook it, you can hear the vibration of the music and see the beautiful yellow lights illuminating the night sky.

——This is not a concert, but a pilgrimage scene.

"Ancestor, the new members this year are about to break the system, and the number of voters has reached a new high." Lao Zha looked at the statistics and was speechless, "Many old fans are crying because they can't get a ticket."

Bai Xuchuan said, "I'll post a Weibo."

Bai Xuchuan hasn't posted a daily blog for a long time. Unfortunately, during these days, like He Yanzhi's Weibo, he has been reduced to a marketing account. In addition to fancy promotional movies, every day is also fancy promotional movies.

So you can imagine how excited the fans were when he re-tweeted about family affairs.

@柏旭川: Don't worry, there will be many concerts.I will do my best in every game, so promise me, don't buy scalped tickets, okay?

This Weibo soon got over a million comments again, but fans are superficially saying "We all know brother QAQ's painstaking efforts!" and coaxing him with "Super obedient, I won't buy scalpers", but in private... should I buy it? Still have to buy it!

Even if you are cheated of money, you are willing.

It is precisely because idols will do their best in every game that they don't want to miss every game.

Could it be that those lucky ones who struggled to grab the premiere and birthday shows will understand those of us who are black-faced and not draw tickets for other shows?

Zai Zai is so stupid, he sighed.

He Yanzhi and several directors had a private meeting, chatting about everything, and the meeting was lively, when a director suddenly mentioned Bai Xuchuan.

"That kid is really likable. I met him at the award ceremony last time. He was polite and thoughtful. Old Chen mentioned it to me several times... It's just strange. I couldn't see his acting skills before. Why did he suddenly become enlightened?"

He Yanzhi, who hadn't spoken much all this time, paused for a while, raised his eyes and met the person who said this, the person looked at him, and suddenly came to his senses: "Hey, Yanzhi should be familiar with him, Lai Yanzhi, what do you say?" Tell me, how did he become enlightened, is it due to you or Director Qin?"

Feiqin glanced at He Yanzhi from the side, and slapped his thigh to answer: "Of course...Yanzhi is a good belter, I don't have that ability!"

He Yanzhi smiled without saying a word.

"Yes, Yanzhi must have this ability." The person who asked the question echoed, but when he mentioned such a person, everyone's chatterbox suddenly opened——

"Hey, my wife is so obsessed with him. She insists on asking for his autographed photo. I've never encountered this before. Why don't you do me a favor and get me two?"

"Hey coincidence, my daughter wants it too. She has her birthday next month. If she doesn't have one, don't cry at me! Yanzhi, can you help me too?"

"Ouch, my mother..." The director who said this was a director in his forties. When he spoke, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.Excuse me, your mother also chases stars?

"No! My mother made a fuss about going to his concert. I asked someone to do it for a long time, but I only got tickets for the stands, and I paid dozens of times to buy them."

The director sighed and looked at He Yanzhi with envy in his eyes:

"Hey Director He, I heard that their idols have internal tickets for this kind of concert, for acquaintances, you must have it?" He sighed, but he didn't have the cheek to ask for it directly, just a little lemon.

The other person said "Hi": "It goes without saying, just because of the kindness of reinventing this acting, it is estimated that the child will have to deliver the ticket to the door with both hands."

"That's right, maybe I have to invite Yanzhi to be a guest."

When the people in front were talking, He Yanzhi didn't pay much attention. He was actually used to this kind of situation where people asked him for Bai Xuchuan's autograph from time to time. After all, He Yanyue was a good case.

At this moment, he finally looked at the speaker, but before he could speak, the proud Fei Qin answered again:

"Tsk, you guys, isn't this superfluous? Don't talk about Yanzhi, I have a share!"

Complacently, he took out a light yellow delicate envelope from his pocket, and slapped it on the table domineeringly, showing off beyond words.

"Xiaobai is the most sensible kid. I heard that my best friend is a fan of him earlier, so he sent me the concert tickets early on. The premiere, the infield, the best rows of seats."

Everyone couldn't help but leaned forward one after another, and some even dug out reading glasses from their bags.

I saw the mark of Bai Xuchuan's studio on the exquisite envelope, and on the back of the exquisite admission ticket, there was a message written by Bai Xuchuan himself:

Dear Director Fei Qin and his family:

I wish you good health.Three seats are reserved for you, your wife, and your daughter.

——Bai Xuchuan

Everyone looked at Fei Qin with envious eyes: "I knew—"

"I'll ask him too—"

"filming--"

Feiqin took back the ticket, and said preciously: "This is called a chance. So, I have it, so how could Yanzhi not?"

He glanced at the man who was sizing him up coolly: "Right...Yanzhi?"

He Yanzhi moved his eyes away, and let out a deep "hmm".

The expression looks normal to others, but Feiqin is his old partner after all, so he can still tell a little bit.

This guy... seems very unhappy.

After the banquet was over, Fei Qin was blocked by He Yanzhi in the underground parking lot.

"Hey, do you want to see it?" Feiqin took out the envelope with a dazed expression, and was snatched away by He Yanzhi, who stomped his foot in distress, "Hey, take it easy, take it easy, how much do you need for this thing?" How much, I broke it, it will be hard to go home!"

He Yanzhi opened the envelope and took out the ticket. The cute characters on it couldn't be more familiar.

He glanced at the signature and paused.

The young people who habitually draw their hearts seem to have forgotten about it carelessly.

Slapping the envelope that he didn't have back into Feiqin's arms, He Yanzhi put on his helmet without saying a word, stepped on his horse Harley, and rumbled away.

Feiqin: "Huh? Did this guy drink too much?"

No, he was drinking tea from the beginning to the end, okay?

"Coming back so early?"

He Yanzhi went in to change his shoes, and Bai Xuchuan was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Hearing the sound, he turned over and got up, threw the mobile phone away, rushed over to sniff it twice, and said in surprise, "I didn't even drink alcohol."

The man caught the young man who rushed over, and hugged the skin on the outside of a certain spine that felt soft, his voice was a little muffled: "Yes."

He said honestly: "You don't like it."

Bai Xuchuan was startled, and couldn't help but smile: "I don't like it, so you don't drink anymore?"

"Stupid." He came to a conclusion, poked the other person's ribs twice, then wiped the perfect abs, and leaned up to kiss him eagerly, "No matter what you are, I like you."

He Yanzhi lowered his head and kissed it deeper, then stopped and said, "...Then why is there no ticket for me?"

Bai Xuchuan asked puzzledly: "What?"

"Tickets." With a sullen face, he lowered his head slightly, and the light in the entrance swept straight from top to bottom, making the shadows under the deep browbones and eye sockets deeper.

He Yanzhi, a big man of 1.9 meters, stood there with his empty hands hanging down, showing a bit of grievance, which made Bai Xuchuan's heart skip a beat.

"Tickets? You mean tickets for my concert?" Bai Xuchuan thought for a while, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You're mad at this...Of course you have it. Why, did the director say something?"

"He showed me his ticket." The voice was very low.

"I do not have."

I am wronged now, especially wronged.

Bai Xuchuan: ...

Yaoshou.

Yanzhi looked very sad because I didn't give him a ticket.

The sad look of the man made him feel extremely guilty.

"Yes!" Bai Xuchuan hurriedly said, "Yes, and, in fact, those tickets that were sent out are the list that Lao Zha helped me sort out, so I checked it... Some of the congratulatory words are what I thought, and more It was prepared by the people in the studio."

"Old Zhata knows about our relationship, of course he won't count you in the list of people who are related."

Bai Xuchuan hugged his lover's shoulders, and kissed the corner of his lips comfortingly: "I've prepared your ticket a long time ago, but I haven't written the congratulatory speech yet, just wait a moment!"

He ran back to the sofa, sat cross-legged on the carpet, picked up a pen and thought hard on the blank on the back of the ticket.

He Yanzhi came over, sat on the sofa behind him, spread his arms around him, lowered his head and rested his chin on the center of his head.

"Have you thought about it?" The voice was full of magnetism.

The warm breath came into his ears, Bai Xuchuan flinched, and hurriedly picked up his pen and finished it in one go.

Dearest Yan brother:

Come and see.

Chuan [heart]

Zhoucheng Stadium.

Premiere.

After the last song ended, the venue was quiet first, and then I don't know who started to shout——

"Encore!"

"Encore!"

The encore sound calling for today's protagonist gradually changed from weak to strong until it swept the entire stadium.

After 2 minutes, it gradually quieted down.

suddenly.

"boom--!!"

In the darkness, fireworks rushed into the sky, and the lights suddenly came on.

The idol whose name was shouted by everyone fell from the sky.

He was wearing a stage outfit customized for him by the chief designer of the L family. The sequins on the surface of the clothes shone in the night sky, but they were not as bright as his eyes.

Everyone looked up to him.

They all stood up.

"Bai Xuchuan!"

"I love you!"

In the crowd, He Yanzhi also turned towards him and silently said those three words.

It's just that he didn't notice that the camera did not know when it swept to the relationship seats in the infield, and it fell on him in the middle.

Great closeup.On one side is the young idol who slowly landed on the stage and just picked up the microphone, and on the other side is the Uranus superstar who is gazing intently at the stage without knowing that he has been caught by the camera.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

"It's He Yanzhi!"

"So it's true, he really came..."

"Did you see his mouth shape just now? I'm about to suffocate, I need to be rescued—"

"What kind of mouth shape I didn't see just now... Ah, Zai Zai! Take a look!"

The young man on the stage was sensitive to the commotion in the auditorium. He turned his head unconsciously and looked at the big screen on the side above him.

He laughed, and the close-up of him on the screen magnified this smile to the eyes of the world, and some people gasped on the spot.

Someone even sobbed.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

That smile came from the bottom of his eyes, his eyes were bright, as if reflecting the entire Milky Way.

Eyelashes curved, nose bridge so straight, lips pursed slightly, holding the microphone and turning to look at the audience, wanted to say something, but didn't seem to know how to say it, raised his head and glanced at the screen again.

On the screen, another person finally discovered this small situation, so he raised his eyebrows generously at the camera.

There was another loud gasp from the audience on all sides.

"Fuck, what's going on with these two??"

"My little heart is beating wildly, please don't say anything earth-shattering!"

"Why do I smell a pink breath..."

Of course, there were a lot of CP fans during the banquet, and among the passers-by who watched the live broadcast of the concert, there were countless movie fans who empathized with the two because of Xinghe.

Seeing this, the whole world was shocked.

"........."

"Is something big going to happen?"

Sensing the tense atmosphere in the audience, Bai Xuchuan couldn't help laughing, waved his hands and said, "Hey, what are you nervous about?"

This ridicule effectively relieved the atmosphere, and the audience was amused by him for a while.

Bai Xuchuan held the microphone, waited for the laughter to pass, glanced at the screen again, and said relaxedly: "I think everyone knows the other person on the screen."

He Yanzhi bowed to the camera at the right time.

There was another burst of laughter, and Bai Xuchuan waited for a while, then bowed with a smile on his face.

Fei Qin Yagen next to him was sour, feeling like he had eaten a ton of dog food.

"This one is my benefactor, nobleman, friend..." Bai Xuchuan continued, then paused, "...Dear one."

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

Oh my dear!

What does this define and what rhythm is it?

He Yanzhi's eyes were soft, but his expression became a little more serious. He still stared fixedly at the thin young man on the stage. The halo surrounded Bai Xuchuan, making him look like someone from a dream.

Bai Xuchuan said softly: "I want to thank him and give him the following song."