After marrying the richest husband

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao stayed where he was, and subconsciously raised his head to look forward.

However, Fu Xingzhou's figure was straight and slender.

Sang Qiao's gaze did not fall on the spectator area where the lights were beating, but was stopped by the exquisite tie button of Fu Xingzhou's suit.

The color and style of the stage costumes of the same team of trainees will not have much difference, but in fact, you can still see the differences made by each individual.

Sang Qiao's clothes tended to be dark sapphire blue, while Fu Xingzhou's tie was exactly the same color as Sang Qiao's stage costume.

Although the screams from the audience seats seemed to be able to overturn the entire stage——

But Fu Xingzhou stood here, blocking all sight for Sangqiao.

As long as Sang Qiao looked up, he could only see Fu Xingzhou alone.

The night wind poured in from the semi-closed roof above the stadium.

However, I don't know if the follower lights are bright enough, or because Fu Xingzhou blocked all the directions of the wind for him.

in seconds.

Sang Qiao felt that his fingertips that had been cold since before the performance started were slowly warming up.

then.

Sang Qiao saw that Fu Xingzhou, who hadn't picked up the microphone, raised the microphone slowly, and repeated the sentence just now: "Congratulations, do you want to give me a hug?"

The stage of the Workers' Gymnasium has already been tempered by countless concerts for star artists, and the sound effect is amazing.

Just a moment.

Fu Xingzhou's words were transmitted along the huge surround sound of the audience, and it exploded in the ears of every audience present like a thunderbolt on the ground.

The boiling scene fell silent for half a second.

Immediately, after carefully confirming that there was nothing wrong with his hearing and ears——

The screams of the audience once again swept the entire scene like a fireball.

Crazier than all the previous screams, more exciting than every previous support, Sang Qiao even felt that he heard the sound of a dolphin that was several octaves higher.

Yi Chu, who had been standing by the side watching the excitement just now, finally found the space he could play, and immediately took over Fu Xingzhou's words: "Wow! I seem to have heard something?! Do you expect it?!"

The scene was like screaming chickens: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...

Yi Chu turned from facing the audience, and smiled at Sang Qiao: "Qiaoqiao, it seems that Director Fu wants to be the first to bring you the good news. What do you think you will be ranked?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao hadn't thought of an answer quickly yet.

Yi Chu quickly went on to the next sentence: "However, since Chairman Fu has sent you an invitation, how about Qiao Qiao giving Chairman Fu a celebratory hug first?"

Sang Qiao: "..."

The distance on the stage is obviously huge, but Fu Xingzhou and Sang Qiao are very close.

As close as Sangqiao, he could clearly see the platinum tie button on Fu Xingzhou's tie, he could see Fu Xingzhou's Adam's apple rising and falling with his breathing, and he could even hear Fu Xingzhou's breathing.

From a distance, it looks like Fu Xingzhou has protected Sangqiao in his body, not even revealing it to outsiders.

The cheers of fans in the audience came one after another, and occasionally the flashes of a few light signs interacted with the strobe lights on the stage, dyeing a gorgeous new color.

One hand of Fu Xingzhou was still holding the microphone halfway, while the other hand was loosely placed, as if he had already settled for a hug.

Yi Chu saw the stitches next to him: "Oh, we saw that little student Sangqiao seemed a little nervous, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a chaste hug of encouragement, everyone agrees?!"

"Yeah--!!!"

"Don't be afraid of Chong Yaqiao!! Hold him!!"

Sang Qiao: "..."

Fortunately, the seat in front of him has been completely covered by Fu Xingzhou.

Otherwise, Sang Qiao felt that he must be very unattractive because of the lack of facial expression management.

but--

There's nothing wrong with hugging.

Sang Qiao looked up unnaturally, and just fell into Fu Xingzhou's lowered gaze.

Immediately afterwards, Sangqiao looked left and right and looked away.

However, the footsteps took half a step forward gently.

Sang Qiao stretched out his hand, approached Fu Xingzhou, followed Fu Xingzhou's loose arm, and half-wrapped it around Fu Xingzhou's waist.

Probably due to staying abroad for a few days, Fu Xingzhou no longer smelled of the gardenia body wash at home, but replaced it with a very light citrus base note.

It was clearly not the same taste as before, but Sang Qiao suddenly felt inexplicably familiar.

The brain circuit subconsciously thought for two seconds——

Sang Qiao suddenly remembered that this taste seemed very similar...Fu Xingzhou pressed a flavor that he loved most when he was doing sports.

Sang Qiao: "..."

Sang Qiao: "!!!"

Sang Qiao was not feeling well at the moment.

He stretched out his hand to his cheek, and immediately felt a burning blush.

Sang Qiao took a deep breath of cold air, trying to calm himself down, and just about to get out of Fu Xingzhou's arms to keep a safe distance——

next moment.

It felt like Fu Xingzhou's loosely hanging hand was lifted up, pressing up on Sang Qiao's vest, and pressing him into his arms.

In an instant, the originally faint lingering citrus scent completely filled the tip of Sangqiao's nose.

Together with Fu Xingzhou's aura, Sang Qiao suddenly had the illusion that he was soaked in this aura.

There was not much distance between the two of them, but they became stuck together.

Fortunately, the front camera can't see it, only the audience sitting on the side can see it clearly.

Sang Qiao has never been so thankful that the makeup that Yang Xiaocai painted for herself today is in a Gothic style, and the thick color lines can barely suppress a little red apple-like face.

It's a pity that I can't hold back my ears that are redder than apples.

Wait a few seconds for the hug to end.

When Fu Xingzhou let go of Sangqiao, the picture of Sangqiao's red ears had spread all over Weibo.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Qiaoqiao, don't be shy, we'll beat Fu Dong up for you!"

"Damn it, this business has made me miserable...to sell rot for the sake of traffic, mouth area mouth area!"

"Wake up, I suggest you check Director Fu's Baidu Encyclopedia and then come back and kneel down and tell us if he needs traffic!"

"It's so eye -catching ah ah ah ah ah, I really can !!! The bridge is pink and pink when you are in the sun!"

"Sister upstairs?? Chicken coop warning??"

It's a pity that there were no comments on the Internet that were in full swing.

In addition to making a live video for the sisters who couldn't come to the scene, the fans at the scene turned into screaming chickens.

It was hard to wait until the scene was relatively quiet.

Yi Chu finally said: "Now that Chairman Fu can announce the ranking, then the one who will take our c seat is——"

Fu Xingzhou stood back beside Sangqiao from in front of Sangqiao, and curled his lips: "Of course the most anticipated one will be announced at the end. Since it is the debut of the top nine trainees, I will announce the ninth trainee first. "

Yi Chu: "..."

Live audience:"……!!!"

The comment area of ​​the official blog, which is always following the live broadcast, burst into laughter.

"Fuck, Fu Dong, are you ashamed? Why do I think you just tricked us into giving us a hug?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I will show you Qiaozai's dumbfounded face [photo.jpg]!"

"I hahahahahaha Qiaoqiao is so pitiful hahaha——"

"Oh my god, I saw Qiao Qiao secretly and viciously. Fu Dong glanced at me, did you see that I was dazzled!!"

Fortunately, after many years of training, Yi Chu has gotten used to Fu Xingzhou's coquettish manipulations. After suffocating for a moment, he silently accepted the fact: "Okay, Mr. Fu, then No. 9—"

I don't know if it's because of the small eye that Sang Qiao couldn't bear just now played a big role.

Next, Fu Xingzhou finished reading the eight trainees from No.9 to No.2 very professionally, and congratulated them with a more sincere expression.

Until No.1.

From trainee to debut is always a special moment.

After the ranking of each trainee in the group is announced, the program group will have a dedicated staff member waiting nearby to remove the name tag originally pinned to the waist for the trainee.

This also means that they will break away from the trainees to be selected and become a real debut artist.

The ninth to second trainees have already taken their positions.

Yi Chu took a long breath and controlled his expression: "Director Fu, now it's No.1 that you're looking forward to the most. Are you ready?"

Fu Xingzhou handed the paper card to Yi Chu: "Of course."

Yi Chu took a step back and opened the distance between himself and Fu Xingzhou Sangqiao: "Okay, then the last member of our group tonight, that is, the number c, the No. 1 trainee in the number of votes! Let's turn the attention of the audience to Chairman Fu—”

This was probably the quietest moment since the beginning of the performance.

All the sweat and toil, the joy and the pain, the blood and tears behind the clumps and the endless repetition.

All the shadows behind the lights, all the all-or-nothing wins and losses.

In the rare breath-holding, this carnival will finally come to an end.

When Sang Qiao saw the light board raised high in the auditorium, his heartbeat seemed to hang for a moment.

It shouldn't be tense.

After all, he has never been able to describe what tension is like.

It's just... if you can stand in the last position.

Still have some yearning.

Sang Qiao bit her lip, her pain-loving subconscious just wanted to bite harder——

Haven't waited for the strength to become ruthless.

Then he saw Fu Xingzhou turn around, his long legs under his suit pants were slightly bent, and Sangqiao was kept at almost the same height.

Then Fu Xingzhou reached out and personally took off the name tag representing the trainees pinned to Sang Qiao's waist.

Fu Xingzhou's voice was still low, like a medieval cello playing an ancient and gentle piece of music.

Fu Xingzhou straightened up again, and stretched out his hand to Sang Qiao beside him: "I'm very happy to announce this news here - Sang Qiao, you will be the C position of this team, and you are the most shining trainee tonight .”

Sang Qiao trembled all over, looked at the auditorium in disbelief, and subconsciously looked at Fu Xingzhou.

Fu Xingzhou's five fingers were slender and strong, as if seeing that Sang Qiao didn't come up, he stretched forward again.

Sang Qiao had never felt so many screams for himself.

He looked at Fu Xingzhou with a dazed and uncertain look.

The soaring cheers drowned out the music playing on the stage.

Fu Xingzhou put down the microphone and smiled at Sang Qiao: "Why don't you shake my hand and celebrate?"

Sang Qiao stood where he was, and after a while, he carefully held Fu Xingzhou's hand.

Shaking hands between men is actually a very normal behavior.

The photographer's camera moved quickly along the track, as if he wanted to take a close-up.

However, when the seat was about to turn to the front of the two.

Fu Xingzhou turned sideways without any trace, and blocked the camera without warning.

next second.

A slightly cool object touched the fingertips of the ring fingers that Sang Qiao was clasping, and then moved a little further inward, as if picking a perfect position, and finally stopped.

Sang Qiao's heart skipped two beats, as if he finally realized what nervousness is belatedly.

He looked down.

Under the lighting of the stage.

The platinum ring, which was brighter than the lights, was wrapped around his knuckles.

And the stronger and slender hand that he was holding with him was wearing an identical ring.

Among the cheers and screams of thousands of seas.

Sang Qiao still heard Fu Xingzhou's voice ringing in his ears.

"Debut gift, do you like it?"

The author has something to say: Fu Xingzhou: I just want to confess my love to my wife on an occasion that attracts everyone's attention.