No, the next second, Qi Xingchen woke up and tortured himself:

Do you want to die? Do you want to die? Do you want to die?

If you don't want to die, what are you intoxicated with a paper man?

That's just the hero of a Mary Sue novel! It's not a real cypress night!

Are you worthy of your true idol?!

In order to avoid the media outside the door, the bodyguard protected Bai Ye quickly and was about to get out of their sight. Qi Xingchen secretly clenched his fist at the tall and well-proportioned back.

There is a long way to go, which can confuse him. This hero is not easy to do.

The main perspective of "Night Peach" is the heroine, that is, it mainly describes what happens to the heroine. Only when the plot is needed will the scene be transferred to others.

Therefore, the plot of Bai Ye's return to the company was not written in the book. Qi Xingchen didn't know what he was doing when he came back. He went to the dance practice room with Han Qing first.

He pulled his tendons for half an hour and tried to lower his waist and split. The original master has learned vocal music and dance. He has a foundation, but he has been practicing for a short time. In addition, he has been spoiled to hardships since he was a child, and his basic skills are not very solid.

The flexibility is quite good. After a few more days of practice, he can almost pick up his acrobatic skills in real life.

"Wow!" Qi Xingchen was practicing. Han Qing, who took the water back, opened his mouth wide, "Xingxing, you didn't scare me, did you? You almost folded it in half just now!"

"..." Qi Xingchen had never heard such a description. He said perfunctorily, "I haven't practiced for a long time. I'm pulling my tendons."

"Dunt? Why are you pulling this? Don't you want to take the actor route?

Han Qing muttered and trotted over mysteriously, "Star, guess what I just heard."

"Is it related to the meeting?"

"That's right! I heard that the company picked up a hot variety show for Baiye.

Qi Xingchen asked, "Flying guest?"

"No, regular guest," Han Qing paused. "You know that it's not easy to invite him to a variety show. I guess there should be people in the contract."

Whether it is the reality or the Baiye in the book, there are basically no variety shows other than CCTV.

Even if you answer, you can be a flying guest at most. For Baiye, the traffic and national level are enough, and there is no need to rely on variety shows to improve.

What Han Qing said about the Serin is the usual means of entertainment companies - don't you want to invite my big shot? Then not only do you have to pay in place, but you also have to pack and sign an artist from our company.

To put it bluntly, it is to buy one and get one free, and let the other one get the heat. This kind of opportunity is generally given to newcomers with low fame and high potential.

Qi Xingchen felt a little strange. According to the plot line of "Peach of the Night", Bai Ye should be in a rest period now, and he also met the heroine in the restaurant by chance. How can he be on a variety show?

"Listen to the company's arrangement," Qi Xingchen shook his head and opened the dance video. "Xiaoqing, can you take me to practice this part?"

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After practicing all afternoon, Han Qing's family was far away from the company. After changing clothes in the locker room, he had to say goodbye to Qi Xingchen first: "I'm going to catch the last bus. You should also go back early, Xingxing."

"Okay," Qi Xingchen answered, "See you tomorrow."

Han Qing told him a few more words before leaving. Qi Xingchen finally dealt with him. He sat down against the wall and shook the sweat on his head.

After all, his basic skills were weak. After dancing for so long, he didn't even pick up the chorus of a dance. If you want to get close to the hero and heroine, such strength is definitely not good.

Qi Xingchen looked at the time. After nine o'clock in the evening, he poured half a bottle of water and was ready to practice for a while.

If he doesn't master this dance chorus today, he won't leave.

"One, two, three, four..."

Qi Xingchen continued to train in front of the mirror. After ten o'clock in the evening, the last artist in the piano room left, and the vocal training area was all dark.

At 11 p.m., the artists in the dance practice room also returned home. The security guard came over and took a look, turned off the lights in other practice rooms, and only Qi Xingchen was left.

In order to breathe, Qi Xingchen opened a small crack in the door of the practice room, and the sound of pouring out a ray of light and counting beats was extremely obvious in the dark and quiet corridor.

As soon as Bai Ye came out of his exclusive musical instrument room, he found the movement here. He followed the sound and stopped outside the crack of the door.

Twenty minutes have passed, half an hour has passed...

Qi Xingchen seemed to be tireless, until a male voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts: "Children, you can't practice like this."

There was a trace of laziness in the low magnetic voice. In the moment, Qi Xingchen's scalp almost exploded!

This is fucking... Isn't this the voice of his idol?!

He was stunned for two minutes before he turned around stiffly. The first thing that entered the field of view was a pair of straight long legs. Looking up, Baiye's cap was very low, holding his arms and leaning lazily against the door.

"The part of the force is wrong. It's useless to practice," Bai Yeyang raised his chin. "Don't look at me, replay the music and dance from beginning to end."

Qi Xingchen turned back stiffly again, and his head was blank.

He lowered his head and patted his face and blinked hard - the first time in his life, he saw the idol alone. Even if it was fake, it caught him off guard.

There are mirrors on both sides of the practice room. With a panoramic view of these small movements, Bai Ye sneered. Fortunately, he didn't let him wait for too long. Qi Xingchen finally recovered and began to dance.

Aidou supervisor, the first half of Qi Xingchen jumped out of the feeling of a primary school student stared at by the head teacher from the back door - it can't be said that it's not good, but it's not good to say it.

In the second half, Bai Ye found out what the problem was and walked to him with his arm in his arms. The notebook in his hand rolled into a roll and slapped it on his waist.

"The way of waist force is wrong."

When Qi Xingchen was doing leg movements, Bai Ye pumped on the outside of his thigh, "The force part of the leg is wrong. It is necessary for the thigh to drive the calf."

Being smoked by his idol, Qi Xingchen could only grit his teeth and suffer.

When a dance was over, except for the neck, Qi Xingchen had almost been drawn all over.

It rained heavily that day, and it was even bigger than the day when Yiping was whipped by her father.

Bai Ye looked at Qi Xingchen, who was standing upright in front of him, but his eyelids were hanging, "... Do you remember what I said just now?

"... Yes."

"Do the action of 4234. "

Qi Xingchen tried to do it according to Bai Ye's power method, but he didn't get smoked this time. However, from the afterglow, it can be seen that Bai Ye is not satisfied.

The way of acrobatics and dancing is different. Qi Xingchen began to learn acrobatics at the age of five, and until now, it is difficult to reverse what is skilled to the bone.

He knew his shortcomings, and he didn't blame Bai Ye for being dissatisfied, so he grabbed the sweat-soaked bangs back.

"Is that right?" I did it again slowly.

Bai Ye is not good at teaching people, so he is just thinking about what to say. I didn't think that this person broke down the action by himself, and the effect was better than the last time. I could see that he was really thinking.

He finally looked at the other party carefully - after the teenager grabbed the bangs, he could see the whole face, which was not much bigger than the palm.

The single eyelid is high, the bridge of the nose is small and the chin is small, and the appearance is extremely clean and refreshing. The skin is white and delicate and can't see the pores. It is a material that is born to be a star.

God appreciates the kind of food.

Such a appearance can also be famous as a vase in acting. Why do you have to suffer from the pain of a singer? Bai Ye didn't ask. He is not the kind of nosy person.

"It's almost done, come on," Bai Ye put his hand on Qi Xingchen's waist. "Follow my hand and slowly twist my waist."

Qi Xingchen only felt that his whole body's blood rushed to the place where the two people came into contact, and it was so hot.

In particular, Bai Ye was a little closer to him, and a faint cold fragrance scratched his sense of smell, making him unable to concentrate.

He took a deep breath, reluctantly calmed down, and felt the strength little by little according to the strength of Bai Ye's palm.

The effect is very significant. After two times, Qi Xingchen has been able to do eight things.

"Are the legs the same?" Qi Xingchen made a leg movement in a beat.

"Good comprehension." Bai Ye nodded unexpectedly.

With the guidance of Bai Ye, Qi Xingchen soon learned this dance in a good way. When I got home with wet clothes on my back, the hour hand had passed two o'clock in the morning.

He thought that the Qi family should be all asleep, but he found that the living room was still on.

Qi Yunxiao, the eldest brother of the original owner, saw "Mr. Qi" when he woke up, sitting in the living room reading the documents.

The reason why Qi Xingchen came back so late was to learn to dance, and the second was to reduce contact with the Qi family.

He has had no relatives since he was a child, but now a bunch of people suddenly came out to treat him well. He is very uncomfortable.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Qi Yunxiao put down the document and showed a mature man's unique deep face. "Xingxing, come back, go wash and sleep."

Qi Xingchen bravely said, "Do you have to wait for a while?"

"See you come back safely," Qi Yunxiao pressed his eyebrows. "I'm sleeping, too."

The original owner once told his family not to appear near Noah in case his identity was leaked. I guess because of this, Qi Yunxiao didn't dare to rush to Noah to pick him up, so he had to wait at home.

Moreover, Qi Yunxiao didn't ask him where he went or what he had done. Unlike the general controlling family, it can be seen that he respected this brother very much.

Qi Xingchen's heart was full of mixed feelings. He whispered "Good night" and went upstairs to his room.

He sweated in the practice room for a rainy day, and he slept well that night. The next day, I happened to meet Han Qing at the gate of the company.

Noah squatted on both sides of the door, men and women. He held a long wooden warehouse short cannon in his hand, and most of his eyes were blue and black. At first glance, he was a station sister and paparazzi.

Han Qing participated in the talent show of the video platform earlier. He was eliminated in one round. He had no fans and was no worse than the trainees. The original owner only showed his face in the online drama, and then he didn't receive the play, and it was almost in the state of "no such a person".

It goes without saying who these people are squatting.

Han Qing said, "Star, when can I be like Elder Baiye, with so many fans waiting?"

"It's not necessarily a good thing to have more fans. The camera keeps ssing your face. It's okay for a day or two. You'll be annoyed after a long time."

"Yes!" Han Qing deeply agreed, "Xingxing, what do you think you will do in the face of such a situation if it really explodes in the future?"

The same question has been asked by the media before. Qi Xingchen thought of idols and bent the corners of his eyes: "Since you enjoy the benefits brought by traffic, you can also bear the pain it brings."

Han Qing looked at Qi Xingchen in surprise. The two walked to the elevator, and the three stairs were running.

When the elevator was boring, Han Qing whispered, "Xingxing, do you remember what I told you yesterday?"

"Remember, what's wrong?"

"According to reliable information, the variety show should be "Let's travel in poverty together", and the guest lineup will be officially announced in a few days."

What? Shall we go on a poor trip together?

Qi Xingchen's heart thumped--

The hero and heroine met in this variety show!

At the same time, Zhou Yu will get the welfare quota brought by Bai Ye under the operation of Qi Yuji. During the recording of the program, Zhou Yu fell in love with the heroine and made Qi Yuji completely blackened!

...... But the original variety show should be officially announced in half a month. Why is it advanced?

If the news is true, then his death process is also equivalent to pressing the "fast-forward" button. It won't be long before he will appear on the tombstone!

"Xingxing, stand up quickly. Elder Baiye is here."

In a strange way, Han Qing pushed his thoughts back with an elbow. Qi Xingchen took a deep breath and began to think about countermeasures.

From afar, Bai Ye was still in the battle yesterday, escaped the claws of the fans of the paparazzi at the door, and walked to the elevator.

"The more you look at it, the more handsome you are. If you shoot a variety show with him, other people will be useless..." Han Qing said, "Xingxing, another place will definitely be fought for blood. Guess who can get it in the end."

Qi Xingchen said, "I can't guess, but I want to have a try."

"... Really? Han Qing was surprised, "Aren't you not interested in variety shows?"

"Really."

Qi Xingchen turned his mind, calculated the time it took for Bai Ye to come over, and then whispered in a three-point sad and emotional tone, "Because I'm a fan of Elder Bai Ye."

"..." Han Qing was completely confused.

When he was about to walk to the elevator entrance, Bai Ye, who happened to hear this sentence: "???"