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Ji Zehui ran away again.

Xie Yang performed a stand still at the right time, then put away the score, and sat back in the corner again.

The cameraman following the film couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help comforting him: "Mr. Xie, your adaptation is great! Mr. Ji...Mr. Ji must be too excited, so go out slowly."

Xie Yang smiled at the photographer: "I understand, thank you."

About half an hour later, Long Shuyou suddenly sent a WeChat message.

Long Shuyou: Ji Zehui asked to change the guest singer, but I asked the person in charge of the program to refuse.Ji Zehui is now arguing with his agent.

Xie Yang became interested and asked: What are they arguing about?

It took more than ten minutes for Longshuyou to reply the message again.

Long Shuyou: Ji Zehui's agent wants Ji Zehui to directly use your adaptation and cooperate with you to successfully record this episode.Ji Zehui didn't want to.

Nagar Shuyou: Now that Ji Zehui has compromised, he is willing to cooperate well with you.But the two quarreled again over the issue of song selection.Ji Zehui wanted to sing "Raging Waves", and felt ashamed to be suppressed by you when he sang "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" with you.The agent thinks that "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" can help Ji Zehui earn emotional points, and thinks that Ji Zehui can't control your adaptation of "Raging Waves".

Long Shuyou: The manager also advised Ji Zehui not to be serious, if you want to clean up you, you can completely tamper with the editing.Two nasty guys.

Xie Yang typing: How do you know such details, are you eavesdropping?

Nagarjuna: My assistant is eavesdropping.

Xie Yang smiled and asked: Then who do you think will win the quarrel?

Nagarjuna sent a pig's head emoji.

After another ten minutes, Ji Zehui came back.His attitude suddenly became extremely kind and gentle, and as Nagar Shuyou guessed, he "reluctantly" decided to sing "Raging Waves".

Xie Yang confirmed: "Are you really going to sing "Raging Waves"? We haven't practiced this song very much. We have to see the band teacher in the afternoon, and the rehearsal is in the evening. There is not much time for us to get in touch."

Ji Zehui said with a look of "Then I will work harder": "It's okay, we can work with the band teacher. I will cover the treble part of "Raging Waves". .”

The adapted version of "Raging Waves" has a lot of high-pitched parts, and the stability of the voice is very high when singing. Although it sounds better than the original version, it is not easy to sing well and express emotions.

Xie Yang said meaningfully: "Mr. Ji, do you want to sing all the high notes?"

Ji Zehui pretended to be talkative, and replied: "Of course not, we can sing the chorus part of the last verse, so that we only need to work on this part, what do you think?"

Xie Yang was very satisfied, and said: "Mr. Ji, you are very thoughtful, then do as you say."

The song selection and arrangement plan was finalized in this way, and then Xie Yang concentrated on writing the adapted score of "Raging Waves", while Ji Zehui acted as a mentor and stood beside Xie Yang to give advice.

The morning time passed quickly, and after lunch, the two rushed to meet the band teacher with the score.

The running-in in the afternoon went smoothly. The band teachers are all professional, and they are familiar with the score very quickly.Ji Zehui himself also has a certain strength. Although he didn't sing very well in the first one or two times, after entering the state, there are times when he performed brilliantly.

After practicing all afternoon, Xie Yang still looked relaxed, but the back of Ji Zehui's shirt was completely wet with sweat, and his throat was showing fatigue.

Seeing this, the leader of the band persuaded: "Teacher Ji, please take a break, this is almost done."

Ji Zehui glanced at Xie Yang, who was calm and breezy, and moistened his throat with a drink of water. Although he was holding his breath, he didn't try to be brave again, so he nodded and rested.

At 07:30 in the evening, the rehearsal officially began.

Xie Yang met the production team of "Who Is the King of Singer", including the program director, choreographer, host, other guests, and other guests' assistant singers... Except for the guests who commented, basically all the people who needed to be present during the official recording were there. It was very lively.

Ji Zehui seemed to be a different person, he talked to this one with a smile, and greeted that one, with an appearance of being very happy and dignified.Compared with Ji Zehui, Xie Yang's side seemed very deserted, basically not many people took the initiative to talk to Xie Yang.

After going out for a while, Ji Zehui ran back to Xie Yang, who was sitting alone in a corner flipping through the rehearsal schedule, and sighed hypocritically: "Being capable doesn't mean you will succeed, Xiaojie, you still have a lot to learn ah."

Xie Yang agreed: "Teacher Ji is right, and fortunately I am more than capable."

"..." Ji Zehui held his breath and continued to roam.

The broadcast of "Who is the King of Singer" is one and a half hours long, and the official recording will take about three to four hours.The rehearsal is a bit simpler than the official recording, but it also takes more than two hours.

Xie Yang finished flipping through the flow chart, and while he was struggling with a lighting problem, he walked out of the singing guest lounge, found a quiet corner, took out his mobile phone and called Qiu Xing.

Qiu Xing answered in seconds, but didn't speak.

Xie Yang said: "I'm in the rehearsal. It should be past ten o'clock after the rehearsal is over, and it's about twelve o'clock when I get home."

"Tell me what to do."

"I'm afraid you think I ran away, so I'll give you a vaccination."

The two were relatively quiet.

Xie Yang thought for a while and said, "Today someone praised me for being handsome again."

"Xie Yang."

"Ok?"

"Stop talking to me about these unnutritious topics."

"Then I'll hang up, you go to bed earlier." Xie Yang was about to put down his phone.

"Go to Rongding after the rehearsal."

Xie Yang put the mobile phone that had been moved a little bit back to his ear, and asked, "What are you doing there?"

Qiu Xing didn't answer, just hung up the phone.

……

Ji Zehui's lottery luck was good, and he was drawn for the second concert.The two quickly took to the stage and formally sang "Raging Waves" on the stage with the lighting.It must have been an afternoon of running-in, and the effect of this audition was actually very good. Ji Zehui performed stably and even made a breakthrough.

The director and host who heard the adapted version of "Raging Waves" for the first time showed amazing looks, and praised Ji Zehui and Xie Yang one after another.A guest who came to the front desk to see the excitement still howled in a false way: "I'm done playing, I'm sure the number one in the next issue will be Zehui, everyone, let's go."

Ji Zehui was very happy, and responded to their compliments one by one, without mentioning that the song was actually adapted by Xie Yang.Xie Yang didn't steal the limelight, and let Ji Zehui be happy.

When the rehearsal was over and he was about to leave the recording site, the program director suddenly found Xie Yang, gave Xie Yang a business card, and said, "You performed well. I have a chance to play in the program group."

Xie Yang took the business card, smiled at the director, and replied, "Definitely."

When Xie Yang arrived at Rongding, it was almost 10:30 in the evening.He looked towards the ninth floor of Rongding Building, took out his mobile phone and called Qiu Xing.

"I have arrived."

"Enter the parking lot and ask Wu Shui to take you to the special elevator. I will use the elevator authority and you can come up by yourself."

Xie Yang put down his phone, and asked Wu Shui to drive the car into the parking lot according to Qiu Xing's instructions.

Five minutes later, Xie Yang took a special elevator to the ninth floor of the Rongding headquarters building.The elevator door opened, and an office with a layout similar to that of the president's office of Rongding Branch in S City was revealed.

Qiu Xing, who was wearing a nightgown, closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, when he heard a voice, he said directly, "Go take a bath."

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, the young male college student was suddenly summoned to the office of the villain boss. The lights were dim, and the boss was wearing a nightgown, telling the male college student to take a shower.

Xie Yang stepped out of the elevator and said, "I thought you knew that I was a performer but not a person."

Qiu Xing didn't understand at first, but when he understood it, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at Xie Yang in disbelief: "What's on your mind—go take a shower! There is a folding bed in the lounge, it's already been made, go to it by yourself Sleep." After speaking, he got up and entered the office, and slammed the door behind him.

"..."

Xie Yang endured a smile, went to the office door and knocked lightly, and asked, "Qiu Xing, have you been waiting for me until now?"

There was no response in the room, it was as quiet as if no one was there.

Xie Yang stood for two seconds, then turned and left.

In the early morning, Xie Yang was awakened by the slight sound of walking outside.He followed the sound to the living room, and found Qiu Xing standing in front of the water dispenser under the dim moonlight.

He turned on the light.

Qiu Xing, who was pressing his forehead with his hand, was blinded by the sudden light and looked over with a frown, with a dazed expression.

"Have a headache?"

The bewilderment on Qiu Xing's face quickly faded away, he put down his hands and bent down to pour water from a cup, and answered the irrelevant question: "Did it wake you up?"

Xie Yang walked over and answered irrelevant questions: "Have a headache and can't sleep?"

Qiu Xing didn't speak, he picked up the poured water and drank it down.

"Do you need to call a doctor for you?"

Qiu Xing still didn't speak.He squeezed the water glass expressionlessly, his face was no longer covered by the usual mocking or cold expressions, and his sickness became more and more serious.A few seconds later, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed his forehead again, calling out, "Xie Yang."

"Ok?"

"Don't talk like my mother."

Xie Yang suspects that Qiu Xing has already lost his mind due to the headache.Just when he was considering whether to go back to his room and dial 120 with his mobile phone, Qiu Xing put down his hand again and said, "Don't think about calling a doctor, I'm not crazy."

Xie Yang retorted: "I didn't say you were crazy."

Qiu Xing smiled inexplicably, and suddenly changed the subject, "You said you would stand by my side, but I have been thinking these two days..." He turned the water glass, "Could you be lying to me. "

He put down his water glass and looked at Xie Yang: "Are you lying to me?"

Xie Yang replied, "I didn't lie to you."

"Then you have no one else to rely on except me?"

"No, I can rely on myself."

Qiu Xing's expression became better, and he said, "Go to sleep, I won't wake you up again." After speaking, he raised his hand and gently covered Xie Yang's head, turned and left.

Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing's figure disappear behind the door, raised his head and patted his own head. For some reason, he suddenly remembered the way Qiu Xing stretched out his arms and hugged Qiu's mother in his arms.

It's rare for this person to soften up.