Chapter 163 When the Hot Violence is in Progress

“I have some makeup remover here…” the girl stammered.

She felt that there was something wrong with the makeup the company gave to Shen Zhihua, but she was not sure whether doing so could help Shen Zhihua.

Shen Zhi blinked, looked at the fan with trust, and said softly, "Then help me remove it."

The girl who was entrusted with the important task was a little surprised for Shen Zhi who placed great trust in her.

Shen Zhi closed his eyes obediently, "You are the best people to me besides my parents, you won't harm me."

The girl's heart was deeply touched by Shen Zhi's warm and sincere words.

Fans were also deeply moved. They worked hard to collect data and vote, and they also thought that their efforts would be recognized.

Soon, a piece of makeup-removing cotton pad soaked with makeup-removing water fell on Shen Zhi's face. A small square cloth wiped off Shen Zhi's overly heavy makeup, and his translucent and fair skin was completely revealed under the makeup-removing cotton pad.

Putting on makeup is a long process, but removing it only takes a few minutes.

The girl reminded him carefully: "My dear, I'll give you some mineral water to rinse you off, don't blink."

"Okay," Shen Zhi closed his eyes and waited quietly for the girl's move.

Shen Zhi clearly heard the sound of taking pictures, and a smile of success flashed across his eyes.

What is the most important thing for an idol? It's the face.

The clear water condensed into a stream and fell from Shen Zhiguang's clean forehead, passing through the dense and long eyelashes and dispersing into several thin streams, and then sparsely guided by the high nose bridge and splashed on the soft red lips.

Shen Zhi's eyelashes trembled as they opened, shaking off the water droplets clinging to the ends of her eyelashes. Her sparkling eyes held a bright smile, and the corners of her rosy lips curled up, making people involuntarily think of the freshness and elegance of the bamboo forest after the rain.

Shen Zhi looked at the fans' faintly excited expressions and the intermittent gasps, pretending to be nervous and asked, "What's wrong? Is it still ugly?"

The girl who had just removed Shen Zhi's makeup lost her voice the moment Shen Zhi opened his eyes. It was the first time for her to experience what stunning beauty was. Those eyes that contained thousands of stars were so greedy that they seemed to take away one's breath.

The girl breathed softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing Shen Zhi, and hurriedly took out her camera to point it at her idol.

Shen Zhi leaned back slightly due to the girl's sudden big movement and closed his eyes subconsciously.

The girl captured the moment when Shen Zhi closed his eyes slightly. He looked like a fragile yet beautiful deep-sea elf, with fair, translucent skin stained with light water stains, and his long eyelashes stained with a crystal clear drop of water, which seemed to be dripping into his frightened yet pure eyes.

"Baby," the girl tried to find her voice, looked at the beautiful boy in the camera, and said slowly, "You are a little mermaid."

The girl's words were like a switch. Other fans seemed to be awakened from a beautiful dream and they all took out their mobile phones and cameras to take pictures of Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi just wanted to gain a group of fans because of his looks, so naturally he would accept everyone who came to him.

When she was about to go on stage, she apologized to her fans and said goodbye: "The fan meeting is about to start, sisters, I have to leave first."

"Good boy, take care of yourself and go quickly."

"Don't worry about us, Sweetwater will always support you."

"Don't be bullied, we'll support you."

…

Shen Zhi accepted his fans' words with a smile. Even though he still didn't know why his fans called themselves Tianshui, it was enough for him to know that those who called themselves Tianshui were his fans.

Shen Zhi walked to the backstage, and Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang were already ready.

Yuan Jiang glanced at Shen Zhi's fair and undecorated skin in surprise, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. Who reminded him?

Yuan Jiang quickly retracted his gaze. He was wearing the latest model of short-sleeved trousers from M. It was a high-end custom-made item that even Shen Zhi, a newcomer, could not borrow.

Boqin was wearing work clothes. The simple and elegant cut of the clothes perfectly showed off Boqin's broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs.

The white inner layer neutralizes the dark black outfit, making it look less depressing. The sleeves are rolled up to the arms, and the sexy blue veins run along the thin quilt, while the cold white wrist bones follow the smooth muscle lines and are lost in the darkness.

"Thin Quilt, are you hot?" Shen Zhi stood behind the quilt, looking at the quilt that covered his arms tightly with only his forearms exposed, and made small talk.

"What about you? You're still wearing your coat. Are you hot?" Yuan Jiang, who was at the front, turned around and pushed the thin quilt against Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi raised his eyebrows, took off his coat and threw it to Wanwan, shrugged and said, "It is indeed much cooler now."

It was a little dark backstage, and Yuan Jiang couldn't see clearly what Shen Zhi was wearing, but he vaguely recognized that it was white.

Shen Zhi turned to the thin quilt and asked, "Are you hot? Do you want to take it off too?"

Boqin, who had been ignoring Shen Zhi, turned his head and looked at Shen Zhi. His eyes were dazzled by the reflective object on Shen Zhi's body.

"I'm not hot."

Shen Zhi brushed his slightly furrowed brows under the thin quilt, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Well, I was afraid you were hot so I wanted to fan you."

The bad advice Zhou Yu gave him really worked. He threw him in front of the door of the Star Chasing Show in the morning, and now he can still control his temper and reply to him. It turns out that some suffering should be borne by these people who are too concerned about their reputation.

Shen Zhi felt secretly happy unconsciously.

"Now please welcome Yuan Jiang, Bo Qin, and Shen Zhi to the stage! Everyone, welcome them with applause!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, there was a huge cheer from the audience: "Shen Zhi! Shen Zhi! Shen Zhi!"

The 70% share is not exaggerated. No voices belonging to fans of Boqin and Yuanjiang could be heard at the scene.

Shen Zhi, Bo Qin and Yuan Jiang took their seats one after another, waiting for the fans to enter.

Shen Zhi sat on the far right, and fans had to pass through Yuan Jiang and Bo Qin to reach him.

However, Zhou Yu arranged for almost all the guests to stay there were Shen Zhi's fans. Others seldom stayed at Yuan Jiang's place. At most, they would sit there for a while because they were tempted by the beauty of the thin quilt, and then go there immediately when there was no one at Shen Zhi's place.

Shen Zhi secretly took note of some of his fans who blushed at Bo Qin's face that made them feel like a man who wanted to conquer her. This was the important reason why he went it alone and didn't try to attract traffic or form a couple.

It is true that by binding himself to others, he can take advantage of their traffic, but his fans will also see that he is on good terms with others and pay attention to them, which is what Shen Zhi does not want to see.

To put it bluntly, Shen Zhi is a bit selfish. He hopes that fans will like him and only like him. Even though it is not fair to fans, Shen Zhi tries his best not to give fans the opportunity to love him too.

For him, there will never be a situation where fans like someone they are friends with just because they like him.

Fei Ran is a die-hard fan of Shen Zhi. Shen Zhi is the first star she followed. She has been following him since Shen Zhi even before he participated in the Chasing the Stars Show. When Shen Zhi got the opportunity to be on the Chasing the Stars Show a few months ago, she was very happy for him but also worried about him.

Fei Ran knows Shen Zhi very well. Shen Zhi is a person who never gives up and is very tenacious.

It's true that Shen Zhi sings well, but "Star Show" is a singing and dancing platform, and dancing is his weakness. This time, because of his unsuccessful dancing, Shen Zhi's ranking dropped. Fei Ran was worried that Shen Zhi was in a bad mood.

This time, Fei Ran actively signed up for the Mangshan Company's meeting, and hesitantly asked the fans who were lucky enough to be selected to comfort Shen Zhi and not let him work too hard.

Unexpectedly, Fei Ran, who had never been an elite performer, was actually selected. Fei Ran was heartbroken when she saw Shen Zhi practicing non-stop in the Star Chasing Show. When she arrived at the scene, Fei Ran was so nervous that she forgot the lyrics.

Fei Ran ignored Yuan Jiang's cordial greetings and had nothing to say to the taciturn Bo Qin. She kept recalling the speech she had prepared for Shen Zhi in her mind.

When Fei Ran sat in front of Shen Zhi, all the words of comfort turned into "Baby! You are still young, and mommy won't allow you to dress like this!"

"Ah?" Shen Zhi pulled at his clothes unnaturally. No less than a dozen fans had told him that this white shirt was too transparent and that his flesh could be seen if he got too close.

Shen Zhi was still sitting, half blocked by the table. If he stood up, the texture of his abdominal muscles would be clearly visible.

Of course, the current situation is not much better. Fei Ran thinks her child is dressed too plainly and she can't stand it.

What a bastard company that actually let her, a good girl, sell her body. This is simply unforgivable.

Shen Zhi once again honestly admitted his mistake, "I won't wear it next time. I will definitely change it next time."

Fei Ran nodded hurriedly, grabbed Shen Zhi like an old mother and secretly glanced at him, and said, "Be good, don't learn from those adults who are obsessed with profit, or you will learn bad things."

Yuan Jiang, blinded by profit: ...

And the thin quilt that is blinded by profit: ...

They could swear that there was no one worse than Shen Zhi in the company.

Shen Zhi was somewhat embarrassed to hear that his fans were so biased, so he changed the subject and asked, "Do you want a hug?"

Fei Ran was deeply moved. She stood up and put her arm around Shen Zhi's back, whispering, "We have all seen your efforts. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Being happy is the most important thing."

Fans will always support him unconditionally. This is the unique persistence and romance of fan girls.

Shen Zhi softened his eyes and replied softly, "Thank you."

Fei Ran was intoxicated by the clear and pleasant voice of her good boy. She subconsciously stroked Shen Zhi's back and stepped away from Shen Zhi's embrace in disbelief. "Good boy, what did you wear without telling us?"

Shen Zhi: “!!!”

Shen Zhi's alarm bells went off. He forgot that he was wearing a backless dress today. He was doomed!

At first, Shen Zhi was highly alert to every fan who was picky about his clothes, and he didn't let them see what was behind the clothes. He must have been confused just now and betrayed himself.

Fei Ran's voice was so shocking that Bo Qin next to her turned her head subconsciously.

Shen Zhi's upper body was over the table, and his back was completely exposed to the thin quilt without him noticing.

The snow-white back is like a flawless piece of jade, as if soaked in cold air and surrounded by a dizzying cold fragrance. It stands quietly in front of the eyes, attracting all the attention of others.

The back of Shen Zhi's shirt is decorated with four pearl chains. It is hard to tell which is more beautiful: the natural pearls that were carefully selected by the designer or Shen Zhi's delicate and white back.

However, the slightly concave vertebra in the middle of Shen Zhiyu's back was just held by the largest pearl on the pearl chain of her shirt, making her slender and graceful back more appetizing and creating a strong visual impact.

Bo Qin took one look and immediately turned his head away. He thought Shen Zhi had a trump card, but he didn't expect Shen Zhi to be so bold.

Sitting in front of the thin quilt was one of the few fans who attended the fan meeting. She stared at Shen Zhi's white back and his slender waist, which had no obstruction except the black leather belt that glowed coldly under the incandescent light. She opened her mouth unconsciously.

"Ahem," Boqin cleared his throat.

The sudden sound awakened the faltering rationality of the thin quilt fans, who looked at the thin quilt in a daze and said, "Did you see it? It's so thin."

It felt like she could hold it with both hands if she tried.

A gleam flashed across Bo Qin's eyes. He could even understand what his fans were saying. In addition to dancing, Shen Zhi's figure, appearance and singing were all outstanding. His fans were so fascinated by Shen Zhi that they were speechless. Bo Qin was not surprised.

Very thin indeed.

"Is it an autograph?" Bo Qin lowered his head, signed his name on the photo that the fan had handed over to him in a few strokes, and gave it back to her.

After realizing what outrageous words she had said in front of her idol, the little fan blushed and took it, then quietly lined up behind Fei Ran.

Fei Ran was heartbroken and went around borrowing blankets. It was too revealing, and as an old mother, she was heartbroken.

"I have one here," a trembling little paw stretched out from behind Fei Ran. Fei Ran was overjoyed and thanked her, then took the blanket and put it on Shen Zhi.

"My dear, take care of yourself," Fei Ran said goodbye to Shen Zhi reluctantly, turned around and sent a message in the group, saying that Shen Zhi was very rebellious today and wore a backless dress, and called on the sisters to keep an eye on him and not let him take off the blanket.

Fei Ran looked at the series of messages in the group and closed her phone with peace of mind.

"Just call me Qiqi," the little fan standing behind Fei Ran walked excitedly to Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi remembered that she was a fan of Bo Qin. Just now, when Kiki saw Bo Qin, she talked to him a lot of incoherent things.

Shen Zhi had never thought that just by exposing his back he would easily steal a fan from under the thin quilt, but he still smiled with great professionalism, "Hello."

Qiqi boldly asked, "Can you hug me?"

Shen Zhi basically agrees to all requests from his fans, but Qiqi is a fan of Boqin.

"I lent you your blanket," Kiki reminded secretly.

"Okay," Shen Zhi leaned over helplessly and hugged Qiqi.

"The blanket you are wearing is what I intended to give to Boqin. Remember to give it to him after you use it." Qiqi, immersed in Shen Zhi's beauty, has not completely forgotten who her real identity is.

Shen Zhi whispered in Qiqi's ear: "I've already used it, will he still want it? Why don't you prepare a new gift for him?"

Anyway, if Shen Zhi saw his fans being too attentive to other idols in front of him and giving the gifts given to him to others, he would not say anything on the surface, but he would secretly feel it in his heart.

Qiqi said nonchalantly, "It's okay, he won't mind. He also blushed when you wore a backless dress just now."

Qiqi firmly believes that Shuai Ge’s good friend must be Shuai Ge, and Shuai Ge and Shuai Ge must be good friends.

Shen Zhi was extremely shocked and sent Qiqi away, then turned to look at the thin quilt where he was still signing.

He has a full forehead and a straight nose. From the side, his facial features appear cool and superior. His thin lips are tightly pursed, and his cold white ears are hidden in his black hair. He looks cold and ruthless.

There was none of the pretentious expression of shyness that Kiki had in her face.

Shen Zhian withdrew his gaze with peace of mind.

"Sign here?" Boqin's hand holding the pen tightened for a moment, and when the scrutinizing gaze was withdrawn, he slowly relaxed and signed for the fan naturally.

The fan was reluctant to leave, and asked hesitantly, "Boqin, can you sing a song for me? I think your singing is really beautiful... No, I mean it's really nice to listen to."

Bo Qin became even more silent. The songs he sang were probably not as good as any other trainee on the Star Show.

"Puchi", Shen Zhi next to him didn't mean to listen to what they said, but Boqin's fans actually said that Boqin sang well and were even more blindly doting than their own fans.

Bo Qin looked over coldly, and Shen Zhi immediately straightened his face and said innocently: "I don't mean anything else, don't look at me like that."

Bo Qin turned his head back, lowered his brows, and didn't know who he was arguing with. He opened his thin lips and said, "The evening breeze is clear, the summer night is bright, and the stars are singing..."

"The stars are singing songs, I remember, the insects are flying around, the birds are chirping, they are accompanying me through every moment..." Shen Zhi walked over with a smile on his lips, singing the song "Happy Childhood" under a thin quilt.

Shen Zhi's voice is clean and clear. When he sings, he is like a young boy running in the fields and telling a story. There is an indescribable tranquility and peace.

Shen Zhi finished singing a song with Bo Qin, tilted his head and patted Bo Qin's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Don't thank me."

Shen Zhihao sat back in his seat and continued to talk to his fans with full energy: "Besides signing autographs, do you want to take photos?"

Of course Shen Zhi knew that Bo Qin would not thank him, so he took advantage of Bo Qin's bad singing to intervene and snatch away Bo Qin's limelight. He didn't even have time to hate him.

But what Zhou Yu said was right. In front of his fans, even though he was close to Bo Qin and trying to steal the spotlight, Bo Qin did not push him away.

Shen Zhi shook his head and sighed. He knew that people who cared too much about their reputation were destined to be bullied by themselves, especially by a thin quilt.

Boqin's eyes trembled slightly, and the bright starlight that had been flowing in Shen Zhi's eyes when he was singing just now overflowed, scattering in every corner, incredibly vivid.

Why did Shen Zhi help me just now? Wouldn't it make him happier if I made a fool of myself? Bo Qin glanced at the energetic Shen Zhi beside him in confusion, with confusion in his eyes.

The fan meeting lasted only an hour and a half, and now it's time to wrap it up.

Zhou Yu and Yu Xiuxiu came on stage to maintain order among the fans. "Sorry, the fan meeting ends here. We artists will meet you next time."

Yu Xiuxiu had no experience, so when she saw Zhou Yu coming out, she took the artists with her.

"I'll wait for Brother Zhou next time," Shen Zhi did not leave with Yu Xiuxiu and the other three.

Yu Xiuxiu didn't think much about it. As long as Shen Zhi didn't leave, they wouldn't have to worry about the nanny car sent by the company being driven away again.

Zhou Yu, who was unable to contain his excitement, said helplessly, "Then let Xiao Zhi dance one last time, and then you must leave in an orderly manner."

There were sounds of excitement from the crowd, and Zhou Yu exchanged a look with Shen Zhi as he walked back.

Shen Zhi held a long sword in his hand and made a sword flower in the air neatly. He handed the blanket on his body to Zhou Yu and started to move forward confidently.

"Baby, you're awesome!"

"Sweetwater always supports you!"

“So cool!”

…

Before Shen Zhi even started to move, fans gave him the greatest encouragement.

Shen Zhi learned swordplay when he was a child, and asked his roommate who was good at dancing to choreograph a few moves for him. If nothing else, his moves were at least more skillful and smoother than his previous ones on the stage.

Shen Zhi successfully completed the sword dance on the stage in just two minutes. With fans cheering for him, Shen Zhi bowed to the fans in the audience exhausted and said with tears in his eyes: "Thank you for your support. I will continue to work hard."

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In the babysitter car

Shen Zhi was wrapped in a small blanket, lying in the car seat, half asleep and half awake. He was so sleepy that he could not open his eyes, listening to the noisy and bustling sounds in the car.

"Why did he have a talent show at the end?"

Shen Zhi tried hard to distinguish the voice, it seemed to be Yuan Jiang's voice.

Wanwan poked her head out from the co-pilot seat: "I didn't say you couldn't perform. Who do you blame if you left on your own?"

Yu Xiuxiu couldn't help but chime in: "That's not what we said. The company's procedures don't allow artists to perform last."

Zhou Yu laughed, "If they listen to the company so much, why should we manage the artists? They might as well manage them directly."

"Brother Zhou, you can't bully others like this just because of your seniority," Yuan Jiang protested, biting his lip.

"Don't disturb my brother's rest. You guys slept until 7, but my brother got up at 4 and ran a mile to be in the best mental state for his fans. We picked him up at 4:30, but you guys were late and made my brother sit in the car for more than ten minutes in vain."

Wanwan continued, "If you really think there is a problem, why not ask the people from Chasing the Stars? Why is it that my brother knew to come out earlier even though the agent notified him? You guys don't know anything. Don't complain about this and that and let the people who are really complaining run away."

Wanwan glanced at the pale-faced Yu Xiuxiu with a meaningful look, then turned away with disdain.

Yu Xiuxiu looked into Yuan Jiang and Bo Qin's eyes and said weakly, "I notified the people from Star Chaser. I thought they had received the news."

What is there to not understand after hearing what Yu Xiuxiu said? There was a problem with Yu Xiuxiu's connection, and she did not inform the people from Zhuxingxiu at all.

Yuan Jiang never thought that the culprit turned out to be his own agent. When he thought about how he had blamed Shen Zhi without any explanation in the morning, Yuan Jiang's face turned pale and blue.

Yuan Jiang couldn't really blame Yu Xiuxiu. If it weren't for Yu Xiuxiu, he and Bo Qin wouldn't have known that Shen Zhi had gone to the top management to ask for a place in the Star Chasing Show.

"It's okay, Sister Yu, I don't blame you," Yuan Jiang said, "In fact, if Shen Zhi could return the nanny car, we might also..."

"Stop talking," Bo Qin felt inexplicably uncomfortable with Yuan Jiang's words. If it was not related to Shen Zhi, there was no need to make unnecessary assumptions and drag others into it.

Yuan Jiang was forced to stop talking, and the car suddenly became quiet.

Without the sound, Shen Zhi opened his eyes uncomfortably and looked around for someone in a daze.

"Thin quilt," Shen Zhi's sleepy voice was soft and light, and it also carried an indescribable stickiness, "Thin quilt?"

The thin quilt caught Shen Zhi's voice. He was only a narrow aisle away from Shen Zhi. He tilted his head and replied, "I'm here."

When Shen Zhi heard the voice, his eyes were not focused and he couldn't see the person clearly. He pulled the blanket on his body and said, "Your fans asked me to give it back to you."

It's amazing that Shen Zhi could still remember this incident even though he was in such trouble.

The thin quilt passed over the dim car lights above his head and looked at the sleepy Shen Zhi. He didn't know what he was thinking. He stretched out his arms towards Shen Zhi and stiffly wrapped the blanket around Shen Zhi's chin again, "Give it to me when we get back to the dormitory."

Shen Zhi curled up in the blanket, with only his hairy little head exposed. Hearing what the thin quilt said, he yawned, tears welled up at the corners of his eyes, and his erect little head could not help but lean back on the chair, and he replied softly, "Okay."