Not only the director, but everyone in the room was shocked.
What the hell is bowl balancing? Is it the kind of acrobatics we saw as kids?
When the Internet was not so developed, people would go to the theater to watch operas and acrobatics in their spare time. What era is it now? Is there anyone who knows this?
Besides, the young man standing in front of him looks no more than 20 years old. Where did he learn this? You're not going to tinker with some weird stuff just to attract attention, are you?
Seeing that the director didn't say anything, Qi Xingchen asked, "Has 놖녦뀪 started the performance?"
"Let's start." Before the director started, Bai Ye answered for him.
Acrobatics requires not only skills, but also the balance of attention and beauty.
Qi Xingchen took off his shoes, took a step back with his left leg, and placed a stack of bowls on top of his head. He turned on a piece of classical music, leaned forward slightly, and saluted everyone in the conference room.
After finishing the ceremony, he suddenly raised his hand, and a bowl flew out of his hand and landed steadily among the pile of bowls above his head!
During the entire action, he did not adjust his position to catch it, as if he was just throwing something casually.
ë…¦Whether an expert or a layman, one can tell from his effortless movements that he is not doing it to attract attention or to learn on the spot.
Definitely has a deep foundation!
As the music became faster, he danced classical steps and threw a few more bowls over his head. Then after a heavy drum beat, lean your upper body forward and stretch your left leg backward and upward, making a "sea exploring" posture.
At the next heavy drum beat, he threw a bowl backwards. The magical thing happened-the bowl landed exactly on his feet!
The second, the third, the fourth... He threw out a bowl on every drum beat, and each bowl landed exactly in the pile. The crowd was so overwhelmed by the sight that they even forgot to cheer.
After the song ended, Qi Xingchen, with bowls on his head and right foot, stood there like a nail. His face was not red and he was not out of breath. There was a smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he nodded forward.
"......F*ck," the producer couldn't help but swear, "That's amazing, Xiao Liu, go help him get the bowl down."
“Pah, pah, pah—”
Everyone finally came to their senses, and the director took the lead, and applause broke out in the conference room.
Qi Xingchen bowed and thanked him. There were people waiting behind him, and he didn’t want to waste other people’s time, so he quickly packed up his dishes and ran out.
After running a few steps, someone called him from behind: "Qi Xingchen, come back."
It was Bai Ye. Qi Xingchen turned around and looked at him.
"...You're not wearing shoes." Bai Ye pointed at his feet.
"Oh, thank you."
Qi Xingchen was not very satisfied with the performance.
Acrobatics requires a very high level of balance and flexibility. This body is still far from what he has in reality, and he can only display half of his abilities today.
Han Qing had been waiting for him outside. When he saw him come out, he followed him to the elevator shaft and asked, "Xingxing, how was your performance?"
"Average." Qi Xingchen said.
"Oh, so what if you performed well?" Zhou Yu came over and said, "Can you be selected by the production team with your ability?"
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Zhou Yu performed before Han Qing and Qi Xingchen. Logically, he should have gone home or been practicing in the practice room by now. The reason he appeared here was most likely because he was resentful of Qi Xingchen for interrupting him from trying to please Qi Yuji, and he was waiting to find trouble.
Qi Xingchen was too lazy to look at him and said coldly: "No, can a pretty boy like you who relies on women to find connections do that?"
Zhou Yu was originally a model, and it was through Qi Yuji that she was able to sign with Noah from her original small company. He has only filmed two movies and his acting skills are quite average.
Zhou Yu's plan to seek help from Qi Yuji was ruined, and Qi Xingchen was basically certain that he would not be selected. I was too lazy to deal with him now, so I just brushed his shoulder and walked straight into the elevator.
Zhou Yu staggered after being bumped by him. He couldn't understand how this man who had just called him "Brother Yu" changed his face in such a short time. He rushed forward and said, "Qi Xingchen, if you have the guts, say it again!"
"Your request is quite unique," Qi Xingchen raised his eyebrows, "Okay, then say it again. Regardless of whether you have the ability to be selected or not, at least you should compete fairly in your family, instead of using sweet words to coax your girlfriend to find a way for you like you did."
"......" Zhou Yu was so angry that he said nothing, "Only poor people who can't find anyone to rely on would say such sarcastic things about you. Isn't everyone in the circle like this? It's your ability to find someone to help you!"
Hearing what they were doing, people in the corridor looked over curiously, with interesting expressions on their faces.
There were those who were just looking for fun, those who were gloating, and those who had been unhappy with Zhou Yu or Qi Xingchen for a long time and wished that the two of them would crash into each other and disappear as soon as possible.
But no one felt disgusted by Zhou Yu's words.
This is how society is: people laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes. Living a good life is a skill, no one cares how you "live a good life".
Qi Xingchen didn't want to be watched, so he pressed the elevator button: "You can't choose your own birth, but you can choose how to live the rest of your life. I'm sorry that I can't agree with your idea."
"You, you......" Zhou Yu's face turned pale. He said "you" for a while but couldn't finish the second half of the sentence.
He couldn't refute it.
Seeing more and more people gathering around, he suddenly felt humiliated. Without caring about anything else, he raised his fist to hit Qi Xingchen!
Qi Xingchen did not dodge or give way. At the moment when the fist was about to hit his face, a tall figure suddenly flashed in front of him.
——Bai Ye easily grabbed Zhou Yu's wrist and said coldly: "Have you ever been able to break the company's rules?"
After saying that, he pushed Zhou Yu aside and led his assistant into the elevator door that had just opened.
Qi Xingchen never expected that the male protagonist would help him, and he just stood there in a daze.
"...What are you daydreaming about?"
Bai Ye frowned and whispered, "Are you coming up or not?"
Qi Xingchen had seen the same frowning expression on his idol Bai Ye's face many times.
Bai Ye is a man with little patience - for a long time, the media and anti-fans who are afraid of chaos have been holding on to this point, spreading rumors that he is playing cards, getting angry at fans, and forgetting who he is after becoming famous.
Only his fan "Yekong" knew that if he had two points of gentleness, one point would be given to the dance music he loved.
The other point was given to the "night sky".
He doesn't even treat himself as well as he treats his fans.
Zhou Yu was caught by Bai Ye, his face red with a hint of black, and he escaped through the fire escape.
Qi Xingchen walked into the elevator in a daze, and only responded when he reached the sixth floor. He turned his head and said embarrassedly, "Thank you."
"It's okay," Bai Ye shook his head, "Remember to wear shoes after the performance next time."
"......good."
"And -" Bai Ye paused, "If someone fights you again, don't just stand there. I may not be there next time."
"... Yeah," Qi Xingchen touched the tip of his ear which was a little hot, "I got it."
In fact, he did not dodge on purpose just now. If Zhou Yu really dared to hit him, he would take the video to find Qi Yuji and let Qi Yuji see the true face of this scumbag.
It doesn't matter if this opportunity is gone, I'll wait for the next time. Qi Xingchen returned to the practice room to continue training, and the image of Bai Ye frowning kept flashing before his eyes.
As the saying goes, it is easier to draw the skin of a tiger than to depict its bones. When describing a specific person, it is easy to outline his appearance but difficult to fully describe his temperament.
He had read the original text, which described throughout how much the male protagonist and the supporting characters doted on Tao Tao. All men are tools, and the author hardly describes any details about the male protagonist.
So...why is the male protagonist so similar to the real Kashiwa Ye?
When he got home in the evening, Qi Yunxiao was unsurprisingly looking at documents in the living room. Besides him, there was also Qi Yuji who kept dozing off while wearing a facial mask.
"You're back, Xingxing," Qi Yunxiao said, "You've just been discharged from the hospital. Don't be too tired recently. Go to sleep."
"Wait!" Qi Yuji seemed to come back to life when she heard her brother's name. She quickly got up from the chaise longue and said, "Xingxing, are you also going to participate in the audition for that variety show?"
"Um."
"You," Qi Yuji stood on tiptoe and tapped his forehead, "Why didn't you tell me if you wanted to be on the show? I know the CEO of Maimang TV, and I know the daughter of the producer, so why did you go through the trouble of selecting them yourself?"
Her words sounded like a reproach, but her tone was gentle and full of pain. Qi Xingchen was a little uncomfortable and took a step back, "I want to try it on my own."
The original owner had issued a death order, not allowing his family to help him or reveal his identity without permission, which was why Qi Yuji only hung up Zhou Yu's phone today and did not tell Zhou Yu that he was scolding his own brother-in-law.
"Okay, you must tell us if you need to." Qi Yuji was afraid that his brother would do something unorthodox again, so he didn't dare to say more. He could only brush the dust off Qi Xingchen's body, "Which car did you drive back? Why are your sleeves dirty?"
"I came back by bus."
“?” Qi Yuji and Qi Yunxiao were both shocked. They looked at each other, then took out their cell phones at the same time and sent messages to the car dealers they knew.
Qi Xingchen didn't know what they were doing, so he took advantage of this gap to escape back to his room. After washing up, he collapsed on the bed, opened a Weibo post he hadn't read for a while, and logged into his smurf account first.
All the active fans he bought were in place. In addition, seven fans whose IDs could be seen as Yekong followed him, and one of them reposted his Weibo post.
Well, it’s okay, it’s better than no splash at all.
He happily switched to account number 1, and surprisingly, there were more than 40 replies to the photo on his account number 1!
Some asked him where he had been for the past half day; some suspected that he had been kidnapped and asked him to blink; some speculated whether he was finally going to come out to move around;
The one with the most likes is a simple sentence:
――Lolo: [Glad you’re back, we’ve always been here]
Yesterday he chose to post a selfie in order to gain popularity. Only when his popularity increases can he get closer to the male and female protagonists.
From the time he entered the book until now, all he had been thinking about was how to survive and what to do next to save his life. ë…¦When he saw these words, he suddenly realized that he was more than just himself now.
He is still a little-known artist.
He is also the idol of several girls.
Just as he liked Bai Ye, those girls also liked him.
Qi Xingchen felt a little sad and replied to the more than four comments one by one. My fingers became numb and the phone started buzzing.
It was Duran's call, his voice was full of surprise and joy: "Wow, you are so lucky, you actually got selected!"
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