"As you said, it's enough to do your best," Qi Xingchen raised his eyebrows, "I have done my best, and the rest is up to Après to decide."
"..." An Ran choked, "Xingxing, your mentality is really inconsistent with your age... But your performance today was so amazing, I feel the probability of being selected is 50%. It's just a pity about that bottle of perfume, David and Wei Qin can take it back, but ours was broken into a big pool, woo woo."
The first batch of the latest perfumes coming out of the laboratory is indeed worth taking back. Qi Xingchen couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.
But he doesn't feel sorry.
He knew what flavor Bai liked.
After returning to the hotel and taking a bath, Qi Xingchen realized belatedly that he had really done something wrong. His nose was a little stuffy and his head was dizzy.
Not wanting to affect tomorrow's filming, he called An Ran to deliver the medicine.
After having a fever last time, Anran bought a few pieces of ginger and threw them in the refrigerator. After Qi Xingchen finished taking the medicine, she brought out her ginger soup and placed it on the bedside table, "Drink it while it's hot."
Qi Xingchen: "......"
"Hurry up, it won't be effective if it gets cold."
“…I don’t like the taste of ginger soup.”
It was rare for An Ran to find something that Qi Xingchen didn't like, so she immediately became very interested. She pulled a chair over and sat in front of the bed, "You must drink it, otherwise it will get worse tomorrow."
When mentioning "tomorrow", Qi Xingchen lost his temper and picked up the bowl and dripped the food into his mouth bit by bit.
An Ran was supervising him while browsing on her phone, and soon she suddenly let out a howl! !
Qi Xingchen almost dropped his bowl in shock, and asked in surprise: "What are you looking at?"
"Brother Ye, Brother Ye tagged you, please go on Weibo!!!"
Why did Bai Ye tag him? Qi Xingchen hurriedly opened his Weibo post, which he hadn't touched all day out of shame.
At the top of the clean homepage:
——Bai Ye: Qi Xingchen, let’s discuss the price.
[picture]
The picture shows two mosaic tickets for the Dongcheng Music Festival. Qi Xingchen's heart was beating "thump thump" at eighty beats per second. .
A thin layer of sweat seeps out of the corners of my forehead, and it works faster than ginger soup.
When did he find himself asking for tickets?
Did he know who he wanted to see?
Qi Xingchen had a lot of questions in his mind, so he quickly found Bai Ye's WeChat and put his thumb on the keyboard.
The next second he remembered that there was another big event in the room.
He grabbed the ginger soup and drank it in one gulp, then ordered her to leave: "I'm done, Sister An Ran, you can go back now."
safely:"???"
Kill the donkey after it has done its job? You chase the dog away right after abusing it?
Seeing her indignant, Qi Xingchen adopted a conciliatory policy: "I see, there are two tickets, one for you."
An Ran finally finished her shower and left with peace of mind.
After she closed the door completely, Qi Xingchen curled up in the quilt, clacking his thumbs: [Is the ticket really mine? 】
bo：：Yes, yes. 】
Xingxing: [Which row! 】
bo: [The negotiable row. 】
Xingxing: [From the side or in the middle, can you show it to me? 】
Bai Ye rubbed his temple: [Why do you put so many exclamation marks?]
Qi Xingchen then realized that each of his previous sentences ended with an exclamation mark.
He was excited, but it was not his fault.
It’s all Bai Ye’s fault for insisting on giving him the ticket.
Qi Xingchen covered up: [Exclamation mark is easy to type]
bo：[Picture]
bo: [No. 12 or 13 on the side, the position in the middle is too eye-catching, I’m afraid you’ll be recognized]
"12.13..." Qi Xingchen read out the seat number and kicked the quilt happily.
He had looked at the seat layout of the S City Stadium on the ticket purchasing software, and the number that Bai Ye had chosen was quite intentional, being in a place where he could see the entire stage clearly, without blind spots, and would not attract too much attention.
Qi Xingchen turned over and lay down: [Can you send it to me? 】
Continue with the exclamation mark, it seems that the little fan is in a pretty good mood. Bai Yexiao was in a good mood and said: [Why should I send it to you if the terms have not been agreed upon? 】
The condition...oh, it's "negotiable for the first row", Xingxing said generously: [Tell me, how many times! 】
bo: [No need to double it, I don’t want the money]
Xingxing: [Then what do you want! 】
Bai Ye thought for a moment: [After the ceremony ends tomorrow, you will treat me to a midnight snack]
After sending this message, Bai Ye exited the chat interface and replied to a few questions from Deputy Manager Dong Cheng.
Five minutes passed and when I switched back to the original page, there was still no response from the little fan.
Did he fall asleep while sending messages?
He didn't know that Qi Xingchen not only didn't sleep, but even felt so excited that he didn't need to sleep tonight -
I can listen to Bai Ye's songs and treat him to a midnight snack.
OMG! There is such a good thing in the world? ? ?
Qi Xingchen calmed down his emotions and pressed a word heavily: [Okay! 】
bo: [Tell Allen before you arrive tomorrow and he will send you the ticket. 】
After finalizing the meeting place, Bai Ye went to work. Qi Xingchen stared at his ticket happily for a long time, and suddenly realized,
In fact, there is no need for Bai Ye to post on Weibo. There is no difference between sending it privately and sending it on Weibo.
Bai Ye specifically tagged him to let those haters know that he was not trying to gain popularity.
Zheng 덿 came out to give out tickets in a friendly tone, what can Hei 떚 and Du Wei do?
I have no choice but to accept it.
Qi Xingchen opened the comment section of Bai Ye’s Weibo:
[Qi Xingchen, you have a ticket]
[Ahhhh Brother Ye is so good to Xingxing, who dares to say that this is not true love! The star flag last night will never fall! ! ! 】
[Killing a dog in the middle of the night is unjust [kitchen knife]]
[CP fans please go back to the stinky dungeon, you guys will be biss when you come out again]
It is normal for fans of only one person to reject fans of a couple. Qi Xingchen skipped those dirty words. Most of the messages were congratulating him, and the messages from the stars were wishing their friendship to last forever.
The same goes for the comments under his blog post asking for votes.
With his heart full of joy, Qi Xingchen wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, leaving only his little head with his mouth almost reaching his ears exposed.
The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day to the babies who are in love, and wish the babies who are not in love to have love next year, love you, mua~
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Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-02-13 23:57:24~2020-02-14 23:19:31~
Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Tsukino Usagi 12; Shangguan Yi, Wu ë…ˇ Xun's big baby, Mo De Xin Huang, Yu Guo, Xiao Mantou, The CP I support must get married, No such amber, Shi Jian Ci 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: Winter 65 bottles; Kazuys 50 bottles; Ten ę´— 43 bottles; 33797514, Nanchuan Shibo Valley, Dongfang Bubai, Bo Weiran 10 bottles; Liu Liuliu 7 bottles; Wu Boxun's Big Baby 5 bottles; Xinzixiangshaoqi 4 bottles; Shujuan Youyuqing, Cat with Cavities 3 bottles; Zero19891988, Simu Xiu 2 bottles; Naruto, Lianlian Baba, ?, Yingying Qiushui, Yeban, A Cute Cat, Daochang Yangyang, Xbb 1 bottle;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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