Chapter 67 Happiness, happiness, comes...

At eight o'clock in the evening, a topic #Feng Ye quits the group# suddenly appeared on the hot search list. When you click on it, you will see the statement issued by Fanxing.

[Fanxing Entertainment V: Our artist Feng Ye has been dismissed for violating company regulations and engaging in egregious behavior. He will be held accountable. Refunds will be available for the affected ST 5th Anniversary Concert. Click the link to request a refund. We apologize to all ST fans.]

【？ ？ ？ ？ ？】

[Is ST having a bad luck this year? Why does this keep happening one after another? If nothing works, I'll pay a fortune teller to do it.]

[You, Fanxing, are such a makeshift team. Ji Jingchuan's coma is still unresolved, and what happened to Fengye now? ]

What company rules were violated? Dating? There's no news online about it.

Netizens in the topic were confused until someone found the notice issued by Jinghai police a few minutes ago.

"Public figures Feng (male, 25 years old) and Zhao (male, 46 years old) have been detained in accordance with the law on suspicion of intentional injury." Could this Feng be Feng Ye?

[The official responded in the comments section that the investigation is about the malfunction of the Jinghai Sports Management Platform lift. So, is Ji Jingchuan's injury and coma related to Feng Ye?]

[Oh my god, how could this be? Feng Ye doesn't look like that kind of person. I remember him being very friendly to everyone.]

[Of course they are friendly in front of the camera, but who knows what they are like away from the camera.]

[Actually, I've long felt that Feng Ye's characterization was a bit shaky. When I rewatched the ST group variety show a while ago, I noticed that he was the one who caused conflicts between Ji Jingchuan and the production team several times, pretending to be a peacemaker and fanning the flames. In the end, he disappeared, allowing Ji Jingchuan to be scolded and become a hot topic.]

Even if this is true, Trump supporters shouldn't use this opportunity to whitewash Ji Jingchuan, right?

What Trump supporters are messing around with fan status again? Real Trump supporters are celebrating under the studio's new Weibo post.

Ji Jingchuan's Personal Studio V: Thank you for your fans' concern. Mr. Ji Jingchuan has now emerged from his coma and is doing well. Furthermore, Ji Jingchuan's agency contract with Fanxing Entertainment has expired and will not be renewed.

[Fanxing Entertainment V: @Jushiwushuang Ji Jingchuan is grateful for the past and takes care of the future. ]

[Ahhhh, I'm awake! This is the best news I've heard in a while!]

[Baby, take good care of yourself. We will always be with you @Jushiwushuangjijingchuan]

[Wait, am I dazzled? When did Fanxing become so respectable? Wasn't they still in a lawsuit over the contract termination a while ago? Has Fanxing's ruthless boss changed his ways?]

[I heard from the grapevine that all the fish in Chairman Fanxing's office suddenly died overnight, and someone also killed the money tree at the company entrance by pouring boiling water on it. The boss was devastated when he heard about it, and has recently started to practice vegetarianism and chant Buddhist scriptures.]

"Fish, money tree?" Shang Que noticed some elements in this comment.

Could it be that person...

"What money tree?" Ji Jingchuan leaned over to glance at the screen. "Oh, that's it. Back then, Fanxing was holding on to the contract and wouldn't budge, so I sent Wang Yu with two kettles of water to water their money tree in the middle of the night. Tsk, it's been dead for over half a month, how did they just find out?"

Shang Que: ...

Okay, just a liar.

*

Fanxing's stock plummeted due to the recent scandal, but ST's concert was not affected much. The huge Jinghai Gymnasium was still packed. When the lights dimmed, the fluorescent sea of cheering sticks illuminated the audience seats.

"The view from this position is amazing!" Jiang Yize grinned and joked, "I didn't know it was so cool to have a friend who was a singer. I should have applied to a music school earlier."

"Come on, I can only say that it's a good thing that Ji Jingchuan didn't go singing with us after dinner yesterday, otherwise he wouldn't be able to find the tune today after listening to you singing." Lin Jinyi said quietly.

The tickets Ji Jingchuan gave them were in the front row of the inner field. Everyone in the Friendship Boat was sitting together. When Ning Sheng and Lu Zhixu heard her words, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

Jiang Yize was not at all shocked: "That's because I didn't perform well yesterday. I was so happy that Ji Jingchuan woke up that my voice broke. Let's go again in a few days and show you my true strength!"

"I believe in your ability."

Jiang Yize's eyes lit up: "Brother Zhixu, I knew you were——"

"So there's no need to torture us again."

“…bad guy.”

"Alright, alright, stop teasing him." Ning Sheng suppressed a smile, "It looks like they're about to go on stage."

Someone around them had already begun to shout "Ji Jingchuan's" name. Jiang Yize excitedly reminded them, "Hurry up, get ready to cheer."

"What's there to be excited about?" Lin Jinyi crossed her arms and pretended to be calm. "I came here for Shang Que's sake."

As soon as he finished speaking, a spotlight came on and Ji Jingchuan, wearing a sequined suit, appeared in the center of the stage.

Lin Jinyi's expression changed in an instant. She raised her cheering stick and shouted in unison with everyone around her: "Ji Jingchuan!"

ST's opening song was a very high-tempo song. Although there was one person missing, the dance was re-arranged and it didn't look out of place. The atmosphere of the concert was quickly ignited.

Lin Jinyi, who had originally promised not to get excited, was now hoarse from shouting. She took a sip of water and leaned back weakly, "I can't shout anymore."

Suddenly, Jiang Yize exclaimed, "Wow, Sister Shang Que!"

Lin Jinyi: "Shang Que!!!"

This was Ji Jingchuan's solo segment. The white mist created by dry ice on the stage gradually dissipated, revealing a spiral glass platform. On the platform, Shang Que, dressed in a gorgeous long dress, sat on a swing, the diamond crown on her head reflecting a dazzling fire in the spotlight.

A few minutes ago.

Shang Que was waiting to go on stage at the back of the stage. Ji Jingchuan, who had changed his clothes while the host was making an appearance, came over.

After a pretentious glance, he deliberately asked, "Are you done with your styling already?"

Shang Que tilted his head: "What else?"

"Don't you think there's something missing from your head?"

Although he already knew what Ji Jingchuan was going to do, Shang Que still followed up by asking, "What's missing?"

As expected, Ji Jingchuan raised his hand that had been hidden behind his back, "Of course it's this."

In the dimly lit backstage, a gorgeous heart-shaped diamond crown shone brightly. Ji Jingchuan put it on her and asked proudly, "How is it? Isn't this bigger and better looking than the diamond ring Jing Ya gave me?"

Childish competitive spirit.

But Shang Que still nodded in cooperation: "Yeah, you really are worthy of being the best Chuanchuan Knight in the world."

Ji Jingchuan was very satisfied. "Although no one can surpass me, I reluctantly agree to let Brother Jing Ya pursue you."

Shang Que raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why?"

At this time, the staff signaled at the entrance: "Teacher Shang Que, get ready to go on stage."

"Here I come."

Shang Que walked forward holding the hem of her skirt, and suddenly Ji Jingchuan's firm voice came from behind her.

"Because Knight Chuanchuan loves Princess Queque, he hopes that she will be happy forever."

*

ST's fifth anniversary concert was a massive success, with the trending searches dominated by topics related to it. #ST's super exciting opening#, #Shang Que can tell she's a princess#, and #All members of the friendship boat are present# all climbed the search charts. But after the concert, #ST will never disband# quickly took the top spot.

This stemmed from the interactive session at the end of the concert. The host asked them if they had anything to say to their fans. Ji Jingchuan took the microphone, looked around the audience, and suddenly asked, "Will you come to the ST concert next year?"

The audience erupted in thunderous exclamations: "Come on!"

Next came Bian Du. He took the microphone and asked with a smile, "What about the concert two years later?"

The year after next, the year after that, and every year in the future, there will be fans in the audience crying their eyes out, and those on the stage will also have tears in their eyes.

Ji Jingchuan tilted his head awkwardly, his gaze fixed on a certain row of the audience. Jiang Yize, Lin Jinyi, Ning Sheng, and Lu Zhixu waved at him with all their might. Ms. Shang smiled at him with satisfaction. Shang Que was snapping photos, while Jing Ya held a sign that read "Unparalleled Ji Jingchuan" for her.

He suddenly laughed, and his eyes became a little hot as he laughed.

The happiness that only appeared in dreams now truly fell into his hands.

*

Thursday was the first recording session for "Friendship Boat" after Ji Jingchuan woke up. Normally, he and Shang Que would go in the same car to save time, but this time, when he woke up, Shang Que was no longer at home.

The phone call was unavailable, there was no reply to WeChat messages, and there was only a sticky note on the refrigerator saying that she had left.

Ji Jingchuan was completely confused. After getting on the production team's car, he asked the staff questions but they remained silent as if they had taken mute drugs.

"You better at least tell me where you're going, otherwise I'll think you're kidnapping people and I'm going to jump out of the car." Ji Jingchuan threatened while holding onto the car window.

The staff member finally spoke: "Go record the show."

"Of course I know. I was asking where we were going to record the show."

"Go to where the show is being recorded and record the show."

Ji Jingchuan: ...

Ten minutes later, the car stopped. Ji Jingchuan was very familiar with this place. Just across the path was the Friendship House.

In the past, I could hear the noise of Jiang Yize and the others from a long distance away, but now it is still quiet all around after entering the front yard.

"They haven't arrived yet, have they?" Ji Jingchuan pushed open the door.

"Bang——" "Bang——"

Two salutes sounded, and streamers fluttered down.

“Welcome home!”

"Ji Jingchuan, welcome home!"

Ji Jingchuan was startled by Jiang Yize and Lin Jinyi who rushed out from both sides. After calming down, he looked inside.

The living room was filled with balloons and flowers, and a banner reading "One month has passed, welcome the King of Chuan back to the throne" was hung on the wall.

【Hahahaha what the hell is this banner.】

[The ten-year period has come to an end. Welcome the Dragon King back to his throne. It seems that the truth that we are the Dragon King can no longer be concealed.]

[A bitter fruit is still a fruit, and a dinosaur is still a dragon.]

"Let's go, let's eat cake!"

Ji Jingchuan was pushed towards the table, on which was placed a huge round cake. There were six Q-version figures painted on the cake, and it was easy to tell which of them they corresponded to.

Lu Zhixu took out the candles and asked, "How many do you want to light?"

Jiang Yizhe: "Ji Jingchuan is 23 years old, right? 23 sticks?"

"With so many candles on the cake, it will be poked into a sieve," said Lin Jinyi.

Ning Sheng smiled and said, "Then let's order six, just enough for six people."

"And me, and me." The director interrupted, "Can you light one for me too?"

"No!" everyone said in unison.

[Director, you can light a cigarette yourself.]

But in the end they lit seven candles, one of which was placed on the boat in the middle of the cake, with the candle like a mast and the flame like a sail.

【The little boat of friendship sets sail! 】

Shang Que said, "Make a wish."

Ji Jingchuan looked around. Everyone was looking at him expectantly, with smiles on their faces that were genuine.

His Adam's apple moved and he closed his eyes. Just as he was about to make a wish, he suddenly heard Jiang Yizhe and Lin Jinyi clapping and singing: "Happy birthday to you, I wish you——"

"Wait a minute, today is not his birthday." Shang Que reminded.

Ning Sheng was also puzzled: "Yeah, isn't it welcome home? Why are they singing birthday songs?"

Jiang Yize suddenly realized: "Yes."

"What should we sing?"

A few seconds later, everyone clapped and sang in unison: "Go home, go home, going home is the best gift~"

Ji Jingchuan:?

"No--" Ji Jingchuan opened his eyes, and the next moment, several hands covered in butter attacked him.

"Hey hey hey, what are you doing?"

"Welcome home Ji Jingchuan!"

Several people got into a mess, and the initial siege of Ji Jingchuan turned into a melee. The director originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to get involved, but as soon as he walked over, Ji Jingchuan grabbed the cream and smeared it on his face.

Shang Que had anticipated something was wrong when they smiled at each other, and had withdrawn from the attack range in advance. Now he was standing not far away, dressed in clean clothes, watching them fight with a smile.

Suddenly, Ji Jingchuan, with cream all over his face, broke out of the encirclement while they were not paying attention, and stumbled and fell in front of her.

Shang Que immediately took two steps back.

Ji Jingchuan asked in shock and dissatisfaction: "Shang Que, do you despise me?"

"No." Shang Que lied with his eyes open.

But Ji Jingchuan believed it easily: "Okay then."

He handed the cake in his hand to Shang Que: "Here, it's for you. I worked so hard to protect it."

The edge of the cake was bumped and the shape was irregular, but the two Q-version figures on it were intact.

Shang Que was stunned for a few seconds, then raised his head: "Ji Jingchuan."

Before she could finish her words, Ji Jingchuan suddenly smeared cream on her face and smirked: "Ha! Shang Que, don't even think about escaping!"

Shang Que was slightly stunned, then narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Ji Jingchuan is here!"

"Shang Que you--" Ji Jingchuan widened his eyes in shock. Seeing others rushing towards him, he quickly stuffed the cake into Shang Que's hand and ran away.

The two little heads on the cake were leaning against each other, tightly embracing each other. Shang Que looked at Ji Jingchuan, who was blending in with everyone else, and couldn't help but smile.

If she had known that the final destination would be so perfect, she would have been willing to call the difficulties along the way a test of love.

--over