The second performance of "Summer Miracle" began under the great anticipation of the crowd.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the sun began to emerge from the clouds, and the bright sunlight fell on the hair of the people who were queuing outside the performance venue, making everyone's head shine with golden light.
Xia Jing, wearing a light yellow dress and a flower hair accessory, moved slowly among the crowd like a little butterfly.
Then she sent photos one after another to those who had contacted her in advance.
Rather than a photo, it’s Xia Jing, the host of the Song Cheng CP super topic. She personally contacted the printing factory to customize the latest CP peripherals.
Yes, it was the photo she had asked Cheng Zhi to sign on Song Baiyi's photo, and then saw that the result was very good so she planned to mass-produce it.
As a result, when Xia Jing was halfway through his walk, other girls pulled his clothes and questioned him while holding the photos in their hands.
"Hey, Xiaoxia, did you print this yourself? The quality looks really high..."
Xia Jing put away the remaining photos in his hand, then answered the girls who asked questions with a smile.
"I contacted a printing factory to print it. Now that I have the chance, I can send it to you all to see the result. It would be great if you like it!"
After a few pleasantries, Xia Jing said goodbye to them with a smile, "After the performance, remember to come out and take a photo together."
After saying that, Xia Jing counted the peripherals in his hand, and there were exactly four left.
She planned to keep one for her sister, and find an opportunity to give the other two to Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi when she went backstage.
There is one card left and I don’t know what to do with it, so I’ll just save it for now.
Thinking of this, Xia Jing opened his small bag.
Then, when I was about to put the photos in, I was suddenly stopped by a gentle and pleasant voice behind me.
"Hello, little girl in a yellow floral dress. Can I bother you for a moment?"
After hearing the voice behind him, Xia Jing was stunned.
Hmm? Is the little girl in the yellow floral dress calling me?
Xia Jing turned her head in response to the voice, and a tall and beautiful woman came into her sight.
The person in front of him had long, thick black hair with slightly curled ends.
Her skin is naturally fair, and under the sunlight, it is as white as a walking reflector. Her facial features are bright and beautiful, with a high nose bridge and even more lively and beautiful eyebrows.
Cheng Yuan tucked the hair that had just fallen to the front behind her ears and smiled at the little girl in the yellow dress in front of her.
Then she spoke to Xia Jing slowly.
"Hello, I want to ask, where is the best place to queue up with this kind of ticket?"
After saying that, Cheng Yuan handed the ticket in her hand to Xia Jing to see.
Xia Jing looked at the woman in front of him, was slightly startled, and then slowly widened his eyes.
Isn’t this sister too pretty?!
Although she had seen some not-so-pretty female stars backstage with Tina when she was very young.
But none of them is like the woman in front of him. Every move she makes is elegant, and every frown and smile is full of charm.
It's as if it was carved out from her aesthetic point of view.
Because the person in front of him was so good-looking, Xia Jing didn't hear what Cheng Yuan asked at all. He was in a daze and was looking at Cheng Yuan's face in a daze.
Cheng Yuan maintained the same posture as when handing over the ticket, until he saw Xia Jing standing there for a long time without saying a word.
She smiled at Xia Jing embarrassedly, and then spoke.
"I'm sorry, is this disturbing you? If it's inconvenient, I'll ask the staff. Thank you."
After saying that, Cheng Yuan turned around and wanted to leave.
Then the next second, Xia Jing reached out to stop him.
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Xia Jing swallowed his saliva very unnaturally.
"It's not a problem! How could it be a problem?"
Helping people is her biggest interest and hobby in her life, especially helping beautiful sisters who are in trouble.
After saying that, Xia Jing lowered his head and looked at the ticket that Cheng Yuan handed over.
The word "VIP" was clearly printed on it, and the viewing position was in the middle of the inner field, and it also came with the qualification to enter the backstage.
It was the same ticket that her sister Tina usually gave her, exactly the same top-notch configuration...
Xia Jing was stunned, because this kind of tickets are usually only available to some fans with connections, or rich star-chasing ladies, or people like her who know each other on the show, and there are special entrance channels.
Those who can get this kind of ticket are more or less people who have some understanding of the show, but how come the person in front of me doesn’t even know where to enter?
Xia Jing suppressed the surprise in her eyes, and then, in order to make her words more authentic, she took out her ticket from her bag and showed it to Cheng Yuan.
"Um... my ticket is the same as yours. If you don't mind, I can take you to the queue to enter."
After receiving Xia Jing's invitation, Cheng Yuan felt relieved, and even the expression on her face became a lot more relaxed.
She nodded slightly to Xia Jing to express her gratitude, "Okay, thank you for your help then."
Xia Jing hummed, tidied his appearance unnaturally, and then walked towards the entrance with Cheng Yuan.
As she walked, she paid attention to the manners and movements of the people around her with her peripheral vision.
When Cheng Yuan walked, her movements were neither hurried nor slow, and every gesture revealed a sense of elegance.
Xia Jing observed for a while, silently thinking in his heart, what kind of well-educated young lady is this, secretly running to chase stars offline? Or is it some bright and beautiful female star who has retired from the circle for a long time and disappeared, but has maintained herself very well?
After Xia Jing thought about it for a long time, he still couldn't get any reliable answer.
So she carefully pulled the corner of Cheng Yuan's clothes and asked.
"Excuse me, I would like to ask, did you buy your ticket yourself?"
After Xia Jing asked, he was afraid of being suspected of having ulterior motives, so he added: "I don't have any other intentions, it's just because this ticket is quite difficult to buy..."
"I just want to know why you got the ticket but didn't know how you got in with it."
Cheng Yuan looked at the ticket in her hand and waved it in front of Xia Jing.
Then he answered her calmly, "You mean this? I didn't buy it myself. It was because there was someone I knew on the show, and he said he had to invite me to come this time, so he had someone send the ticket to my house."
After saying this, Cheng Yuan curved her eyes and spoke with a smile.
"After all, if there's a free performance, it would be a shame not to watch it."
This ticket was specially delivered to Cheng Yuan's home by Song Baiyi's assistant yesterday at Cheng Zhi's request.
Cheng Zhi told Cheng Yuan on the phone that he would find a chance to thank her for her help in Cheng Li's matter. And there was another very important thing he wanted to make clear to her.
So please ask Cheng Yuan to make time to come to the scene no matter what, and come backstage to find him after the performance.
Cheng Yuan had been quite free recently, so she took the ticket and came to watch the show.
And coincidentally, she also had something she wanted to confirm with Cheng Zhi...
After hearing Cheng Yuan's answer, Xia Jing nodded.
She guessed that the person in front of her might be a friend of the program crew or something like that, so she didn't want to elaborate and didn't continue asking.
"Well... that's great. If it's convenient, could you tell me your name?"
After saying that, Xia Jing scratched the hair accessory on his head and then spoke.
"Because I want to get to know you, if it's convenient, can I add your contact information?"
Xia Jing, who has been in the backstage for many years and has come into contact with many celebrities, and has nearly one million Weibo fans, relied on his many years of social experience and started to praise him directly.
"I think you're very beautiful."
"If I don't have a beauty like you in my friend list, I don't think I will be able to eat today..."
Hearing Xia Jing's straightforward and enthusiastic praise, Cheng Yuan was stunned for a moment.
Then she picked up her mobile phone and showed her QR code to Xia Jing.
"Of course, my name is Cheng Yuan."
After getting permission, Xia Jing happily took out his mobile phone from his bag.
"Well, my name is Xia Jing."
Because she was a little excited, when Xia Jing took out her phone, she didn't notice the Song Cheng CP peripheral product that was sliding out as she took out the phone.
Cheng Yuan was quick-witted and quick-handed. She held her mobile phone in one hand and showed the QR code to Xia Jing, while with her other hand she retrieved the photo before it fell.
Xia Jing had just scanned the QR code when he saw the photo in Cheng Yuan's hand. Only then did he realize what had just happened.
She smiled at Cheng Yuan very politely and said, "I'm very sorry for causing you trouble."
"It's okay." Cheng Yuan shook her head, accepted Xia Jing's friend request with one hand, and stuffed the photo into Xia Jing's hand with the other hand.
Then he reminded me: Be careful next time you take your phone, it will be troublesome if you lose it and can’t find it. "
Xia Jing twirled the photo in his hand sheepishly, then said, "You must be a fan of idols, right? If you don't mind, this photo is my little gift to you."
After saying that, Xia Jing showed the photo in front of Cheng Yuan.
Cheng Yuan lowered her eyes and fixed her gaze on the photo.
Compared with the person in the photo, the signature in the lower right corner of the photo attracted Cheng Yuan's attention more.
She squinted her eyes, then carefully identified the signature.
The handwriting of the signature looked unfamiliar to Cheng Yuan.
But she could see what was written on it.
Cheng Yuan was silent for a while, then looked up and asked Xia Jing.
“Is this Cheng Zhi’s signature?”
When Xia Jing heard Cheng Zhi's name from Cheng Yuan, he was stunned for a moment, then said happily.
"You also know Cheng Zhi?"
Cheng Yuan looked at the photo, nodded and looked at Xia Jing, "I know him, but why didn't Cheng Zhi sign his name on his photo?"
Xia Jing grabbed Cheng Yuan's hand and said excitedly, "Are you into this couple? The kind that's guaranteed to be sweet and positive!"
Cheng Yuan was startled by Xia Jing's sudden physical contact.
She looked at Cheng Zhi's signature on the photo again, and after noticing Xia Jing's starry eyes, she nodded and took the initiative to start a conversation with Xia Jing.
"What CP? Is it related to Cheng Zhi?"
Backstage, in the dressing room.
After Cheng Zhi caught Huo Shuhang's glances at him from time to time for the one hundred and first time, he couldn't stand it anymore.
There were only two of them in the practice room, so Cheng Zhi asked directly.
"Huo Shuhang? Why are you always looking at me? Will there be flowers on my face, or do I owe you money?"
Huo Shuhang, who was caught on the spot, silently looked away, then said guiltily: "I didn't look at you, which eye of yours saw me looking at you?"
Cheng Zhi was really annoyed by his staring, so he retorted mercilessly: "I saw it with both eyes."
Huo Shuhang said "oh" and then started to argue: "You saw it... so you saw it. Aren't eyes used to observe the world?"
Then he spoke more and more confidently, "You can allow yourself to see me looking at you, so why can't you allow me to look at you?"
Cheng Zhi didn't bear it this time. He rolled his eyes at Huo Shuhang and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore.
"Whatever you want."
After saying that, Cheng Zhi quietly leaned back on the sofa with his eyes closed, and waited for the makeup artist to come in and do their makeup.
Huo Shuhang sat on the sofa on the other side, still puzzled.
"Was the person I saw in Song Baiyi's arms that afternoon Cheng Zhi?" This question has been lingering in his mind for a whole day.
Because the man's face was completely blocked by Song Baiyi at the time, Huo Shuhang could only judge based on a brief impression of his figure.
All he remembered now was that the man was very tall and thin, so he looked a little frail when held in Song Baiyi's arms.
When Huo Shuhang saw Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi gathered together in the practice room, he felt that the scene in front of him overlapped with the scene in his memory.
If the person Song Baiyi was holding was really Cheng Zhi...that is to say.
Song Baiyi and Cheng Zhi are together???
When some ideas that seemed absurd to Huo Shuhang came into his mind, they were quickly rejected by him.
Impossible, maybe the two of them were just practicing dance moves.
But...what's the matter? The dance moves require holding each other to complete...
Huo Shuhang really couldn't figure it out.
Just as he was holding his head and thinking painfully, Song Baiyi gently pushed the door open with a glass of water in his hand.
Huo Shuhang looked at him and was about to say hello.
Then he saw Song Baiyi stretched out a finger, put it on his lips, and made a "hush" gesture.
Then Huo Shuhang fell silent, not daring to make any other moves.
He watched Song Baiyi walk slowly to the sofa, lowered his eyes, and gently placed the cup in his hand against Cheng Zhi's face.
At this time, Cheng Zhi was in a half-asleep and half-awake state with his eyes closed.
After feeling a warm touch on his face, Cheng Zhi slowly opened his eyes and met the eyes of Song Baiyi who was standing next to him.
After seeing Cheng Zhi open his eyes, Song Baiyi took away the paper cup that had just been placed against Cheng Zhi's face, and then asked.
"Are you sleepy?"
Cheng Zhi groaned in confusion, "It's okay..."
Song Baiyi nodded, then sat next to Cheng Zhi and put the paper cup in his hand.
"I was afraid you might be nervous on stage, so I poured you some water."
Cheng Zhi took the paper cup that Song Baiyi handed over to him. The warmth of the water passed through the cup and into his palm, which was very warm.
This little bit of temperature also woke Cheng Zhi up. After thanking Song Baiyi, he spoke.
"I won't be nervous. I've performed on stage so many times."
In Song Baiyi's opinion, the number of times Cheng Zhi performed was: he could count them on one hand.
And Cheng Zhi actually performed the show a number of times: Song Baiyi's hands and his own hands, the four combined could not be counted even after two rounds.
Song Baiyi frowned, still not quite reassured.
Then he took out two bags of chocolate from his pocket and stuffed them into Cheng Zhi's hands.
"I was afraid you wouldn't eat breakfast, so I brought it to you."
Cheng Zhi's eyelids twitched, thinking that Song Baiyi had guessed right this time, and he really didn't have breakfast today.
So he naturally opened the chocolate Song Baiyi gave him and put it into his mouth.
"Thank you, Mr. Song."
Song Baiyi hummed, "Don't be polite to me."
Huo Shuhang, who was standing by, stared in amazement at the way the two of them got along with each other like an old couple, and in an extremely natural way.
Hey! Did you forget that there are other people in the dressing room?
Xia Jing brought Cheng Yuan into the venue. Since there was still a long time before the performance started, she planned to go backstage to chat with Tina.
However, because Cheng Yuan had shown great interest when he was discussing the CP of Song Baiyi and Cheng Zhi with him just now, Xia Jing felt that she was a talented person with great potential and there was great hope of getting her into the CP army.
So Xia Jing hesitated for a moment, then pulled Cheng Yuan aside and asked.
"I'm going to go backstage to look for someone now. Why don't you come with me? Aren't you going to talk to someone about something too?"
"Let's go together so we can look after each other."
When Cheng Yuan heard her words, she nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's go together."
After just half an hour of communication with Xia Jing, Cheng Yuan realized that Cheng Zhi actually had a lot of tricks up his sleeve in the show.
But it’s okay, Cheng Yuan thought.
At least it allows Cheng Zhi to meet a lot of new friends, which is also good.
In addition, Cheng Yuan also thought that this little girl named Xia Jing was very cute.
Not only is he cute, but the way his eyes light up when he speaks also attracts her attention.
Cheng Yuan thought it would be a good opportunity for her to get to know someone like Xia Jing.
Because when she was with Xia Jing, she would inexplicably feel happy and relaxed.
Thinking this way, Cheng Yuan followed Xia Jing to the backstage of the stage.
Xia Jing felt his way to where Tina was, but Tina was still busy at that time. She raised her eyes and saw Xia Jing wandering around, and started assigning her tasks without saying a word.
"Xia Jing, go to the A103 makeup room and see if their makeup artist has arrived..."
Xia Jing frowned, "Why are you forcing me to work..."
Tina sighed, "Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi are staying inside. If you don't go, I will go."
As soon as Xia Jing heard the name of his CP, he became excited, "I'll go, I'll go! I'll go right away!"
After saying that, Xia Jing grabbed Cheng Yuan's hand and ran out.
Tina, who was left behind Xia Jing, only then noticed the person Xia Jing had just held in his hand.
For some reason, Tina felt that the man looked familiar.
She thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember who she was, so she decided to put it aside and finish the work at hand first.
After Xia Jing held Cheng Yuan and walked for a while, he slowly spoke.
"I'm going to go look for Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi, the couple I just told you I'm supporting. If you don't want to meet them, you can just wait for me here."
Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "No, just take me there."
Xia Jing heaved a sigh of relief. "That's good. I was worried that you would feel uncomfortable being with someone you don't know well, so I gave you a heads up."
"It's okay, I won't feel uncomfortable."
At the door of A103, Xia Jing repeatedly communicated with Cheng Yuan to make sure that she didn't mind him taking her to meet strangers before he knocked on the door of the dressing room.
There were only three people in the room. After feeling someone knocking on the door, Huo Shuhang ran over and opened it.
As soon as he opened the door and saw Song Baiyi and Cheng Zhi sitting inside, a sense of belonging surged from Xia Jing's heart.
She smiled at the people inside and began to explain.
"My sister asked me to come here to see if your makeup artist is in place."
Song Baiyi hummed, which was considered as a greeting to Xia Jing.
Xia Jing pulled Cheng Yuan and sat on the sofa very naturally.
She then held up her hands to introduce Cheng Zhi and Song Baiyi to Cheng Yuan.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Cheng Yuan slowly stood up and walked straight to Cheng Zhi.
She naturally raised her hand, patted Cheng Zhi on the head, and then spoke slowly.
"Cheng Zhi, long time no see."
Cheng Zhi was a little confused by the sudden action of the person in front of him, and then he was stunned for a moment.
At the same time, his brain was working rapidly, and he came up with an answer based on some clues and memory fragments.
After a while, Cheng Zhi looked at Cheng Yuan, then spoke uncertainly.
"elder sister?"
Xia Jing:?
#About the fact that I recommended a couple to a beautiful sister, and then found out that the beautiful sister was actually my real sister.
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