I heard that you are handsome, but unfortunately I am blind

Chapter 24

When we arrived at the temporary interview room, the reporters who were waiting in full force were really full of firepower. No matter who the question was, almost all the questions were related to the temporary fan club of "Miracle", but it may be that the other party has been able to laugh at the media's image in the early years. I have lingering fears, so regarding the unexpected phone call on the way to the concert, no one really dared to detect it at the very beginning.

A reporter asked Qian Song: "Excuse me, I feel that your stage style in this Ninghai concert is more stable, and even performed better than the last one. Is it because of temporary external pressure that you performed supernormally? "

External pressure your uncle!Qian Song said with a smile on his face: "Of course not. As the lead singer of the band, the fans will always be my invigilators, and how to sing every song well is a compulsory course that I cannot complete. So if there is progress, I can only It means that my efforts to make up lessons have achieved initial results, and I will give everyone a test paper that exceeds the previous score, and I hope that the next time, the score will be higher than this time."

The reporter asked: "It is well known that 'Miracle' is a popular singing and dancing group, but I heard that at this fan meeting, there was a carefully arranged segment, in which eight members sat on a high platform by the sea, each with a guitar in their arms, Played and sang unplugged, ask Anda, who is also a guitarist, how do you evaluate the other's skills?"

The colleagues are enemies, this question is a bit sharp, Anda thought for a while, and said honestly: "It's a pity that I haven't heard them live, so I can't comment. All I can do is play every note on my guitar accurately." , not to embarrass our fans and fans who support us."

"This time, the 'Miracle' was temporarily airborne in Ninghai, but there were quite a few fans at the fan club. In the evening, it was said that there were more than 1000 people at the scene. Although there is a certain gap with the scale of your 5000-person concert, it is still there. It’s pretty effective, what do you think about it?”

This question hit the hearts of the people, and there was a moment of silence at the scene. Just as everyone was holding their breaths, a cold voice came from Fang Chi's position, and the camera and the receiver shifted instantly.

"Opinion..." Fang Chi thought for a while, then smiled lightly: "Don't mention it, the scene where more than 1000 people collectively took off their shoes and poured sand after the fan meeting... I really want to see it."

"puff--"

I don't know which reporter friend couldn't hold back, and a very obvious laugh broke out.

Several team members looked at each other, the expression of holding back the smile on their faces was precarious.

While several people were trying their best to maintain their idol style and manage their facial expressions, another reporter asked a question. Coincidentally, the company this reporter belongs to is almost a friendly army of "Miracle" Entertainment Company. At the critical moment of stepping on the low show operation, he always waved the flag and shouted for full marks.

"Excuse me, the CALM Ninghai concert was a great success. Apart from the fans and fans, is there anyone else I want to thank the most?"

Apart from fans and fans, who else can I thank for the success of the concert?

own company?Undertaker?Or the so-called self who has always insisted on his music dream?

Obviously, the answer the other party wanted was the last one.

And if the answer is really according to the other party's thinking, then tomorrow, remarks like "CALM is most grateful to me", "fans and fans are not the strongest motivation" will inevitably be clamored in the dust, and the media has always been headline party style, absolutely not Will kindly put the precondition of "except fans and fans" on the public screen.

Needless to say, this is the effect they want.

The atmosphere fell into a subtle embarrassment for a moment, Zhang Yuan was well aware of the word game played by this reporter, his two thick eyebrows were almost twisted together, just as he was about to step forward to stop him from the side stage, he heard Fang Chi let go again lazily mouth.

During the interview with the reporter, the effect of a spy movie was vividly staged. Fang Chi looked at the reporter who was deliberately provoking the topic, like a spy who had infiltrated our internal forces, but he still had a leisurely smile on his face, and confirmed with him. again——

"Except for fans and fans?"

The reporter nodded firmly: "Yes!"

"Don't tell me, there really are." After getting an affirmative answer, Fang Chi smiled more calmly.

The reporter asked excitedly, "Tell me in detail?"

Fang Chi said modestly: "Peering as a foil."

There was a second of silence between the interviews, and then a burst of laughter broke out.

Everyone: Familiar intonation, familiar formula—as expected of you!

Since you want a topic of public opinion, Fang Chi will give you enough points, but whether you can write it and how to write it depends on the other party's courage.

Standing next to the interview stand, Zhang Yuan wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and immediately smiled happily—I have to say, the feeling of being slapped in the face is really cool!

And at this time, some media in the corner suddenly interjected and asked, "Excuse me, Captain Fang, who did you call for that phone call at the concert just now?"

Fang Chi raised his eyelids, glanced loosely, and said with a smile: "Personal phone calls, no comment. So don't ask, it's none of your business."

Master Xiao Lin, who hid his clothes tightly and covered him tightly, how could it be so easy for others to see his true face?

And... how can you say something to an irrelevant outsider?

As for other things, Captain Fang is very casual. Media reporters can write whatever they like, and say whatever they like. He doesn't care about it, let alone care about it.

However, after being turned against the general by Fang Chi, no one dared to mention the mysterious phone call at the concert.

Reporters: Once the skills are activated, who knows what shocking quatrains Captain Fang will say. This is the lesson from the past. What a stupid pig that is still running straight into a tree!

After the interview, there will be a small fan meeting, followed by the celebration banquet arranged by the organizer. After this process, the five people who are already physically and mentally exhausted will directly be exhausted to the world, but no, as long as there are For the camera, even if there is only one spotlight that is still flashing, they still have to maintain a decent smile, and there must be no slack or mistakes in their gestures. Even if they are so tired that they can fall asleep standing up, they still have to hold For the red wine glass, first place an elegant shape and then close your eyes.

Finally, at 02:30 in the morning, the celebration banquet ended, and all aspects of the CALM Ninghai concert were completely settled.

The team members had already returned home ahead of schedule, and the CALM members and managers walked out of the gate of the celebration banquet, directly boarded the reserved business car, and drove to the hotel where they were stationed.

The tiredness of many consecutive days finally surged at this moment, and everyone drank a few more glasses at the celebration banquet. Not long after the car started, several people in the car, including Zhang Yuan, fell asleep directly leaning on the seats .

Fang Chi pressed his head against the car window, all the strength in his body disappeared almost instantly, and even his breathing became extremely shallow. He took out his mobile phone, looked at the time with his sleepiness and tiredness, and thought in a daze. At this time, the master Xiaolin who said he would wait for his return should not be able to hold on to sleep for a long time.

Well, at least that song made him hear it.

Drunk and tired, Fang Chi closed his eyes.

When they arrived at the hotel, the driver woke up several people in the back row one after another. The team members got out of the car and entered the door as if they were sleepwalking, and returned to their rooms as if they were drunk and dreaming. The phrase "good night" was omitted.

Fang Chi dragged himself into the door, turned on the porch light, plunged into the bathroom exhausted, skipped the bath, took a hot shower with the last waking moment left, and stood under the shower to take a hot shower Almost fell asleep again against the wall while in the water.

After taking a shower, his hands and feet became more sore and limp. He didn't even bother to put on his nightgown, so he just wrapped a towel around him and walked out of the bathroom. He fell on the bed and fell into a quick sleep.

……

Lin Xiao woke up instantly when everyone went upstairs.

Originally, he wanted to wait until Fang Chi came back, and thank him as soon as possible, but it was not until the middle of the night that the team members returned to the hotel early, but the members of CALM were nowhere to be seen. Only after asking others did they know It turns out that they still have a series of follow-up work after the concert, and the return time is uncertain.

He leaned against the head of the bed and fumbled to take a shower in order to refresh himself, but when it was past one o'clock in the morning, he still couldn't hold on and fell asleep in a daze.

He was concerned about Fang Chi's shoulders and neck, and he was troubled by the earlier on-site phone call. He was always in high spirits, so he didn't sleep deeply. When he finally heard footsteps in the corridor, he woke up almost immediately.

Then he turned over and got out of bed in a hurry. He didn't even bother to put on his shoes in a hurry. He stumbled to the door, opened the door of the room with a gap, and listened carefully to the movement in the opposite room.

He heard Fang Chi open the door and enter the house, but he didn't know the reason, but he never heard the sound of closing the door, and then heard the clear sound of water coming from the opposite side.

in the shower?Lin Xiao scratched the door and thought, so, Fang Chi kept remembering that he said he would recuperate his shoulders and neck after the concert, and kept the door for himself?

In this way, I did not wait in vain.

Lin Xiao didn't know how bad Fang Chi's shoulders and wrists were after a concert, but he didn't think it would be ideal. He originally wanted to give him moxibustion again tonight, but he also considered that the other party was really not good enough. I like the smell, but I can only give up in the end.

Lin Xiao went back to the room, touched the corner, found a bottle of diluted traditional Chinese medicine essential oil from the small refrigerator, put it under his nose and smelled it, and after making sure he took the right kind, he slowly returned to the bed, put on his slippers and went back to the bed. At the door, I waited until the sound of the water on the opposite side disappeared, and then slowed down again, then went out holding the small dark brown bottle and walked to the opposite side.

Lin Xiao stood at the door of Fang Chi's room, stretched out his hand and tentatively pushed it, but sure enough, he only touched the air in front of him, and the door was not closed.

He entered the room with light steps, and then helped Fang Chi close the door very intimately.

Because he can't see it, there is no difference between night and day for him, so at this time, he naturally will not know that there is only a warm-colored porch light on in Fang Chi's room, and he happens to be standing there Among the light sources, the warm light image is a huge and warm oil painting background cloth, and he is the only person in the painting.

With a "tick" sound of closing the door, Fang Chi woke up slowly in his light sleep. He opened his sleepy eyes, and in his blurred eyes, he saw the person who was exuding a warm halo all over his body.

Fang Chi was stunned, and his voice was extremely hoarse in the haze: "Master Xiaolin?"

"Hey." Lin Xiao responded, leaning on the wall and walking towards the bed. He had been to Fang Chi's room several times, but because he was worried that there might be unpacked items scattered on the floor, he took every step very cautiously and slowly.

"Let me massage your shoulders and wrists."

Fang Chi was dizzy, lying on his back on the bed without moving, tilting his head, watching him approach step by step.

Then he half-closed his eyelashes and suddenly smiled silently.

At three o'clock in the morning, a sober man came to another drunk man's room alone, but said, I'm just here to give you a massage.

As simple as Master Xiaolin, this timing is really right.

Lin Xiao walked very slowly, and when he was approaching the bed, he asked softly, "Brother Chi, are you ready?"

Ready and waiting for you.

Fang Chi felt that he really drank too much, otherwise he would not have such blatant bullying thoughts in the dark night. Hearing his question, he still lay still and just let out a "hmm" from his nasal cavity.

Lin Xiao nodded, and in the next second, kicked the slippers to the side of the bed, knowing that he had arrived.

Fang Chi raised his eyelids, looked from Lin Xiao's fair face to his hands, and asked, "What did you take?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine essential oil." Lin Xiao said: "The method of dispelling dampness, reducing swelling, promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and assisting force pushing is particularly effective."

The arc of Fang Chi's mouth widened, but he still didn't make a sound.

Lin Xiao put the small glass bottle on the bedside table and said, "You lie down, I'll give you a try first."

The light from the corridor lamp can't reach the side of the bed, the bedroom is pitch black, Fang Chi's eyes are hazy, but the silhouette of the person in front of him is always so clear in the darkness.

Fang Chi turned his head in one direction, and after a "hmm", he turned around again. In the darkness, a pair of eyes staring at Lin Xiao were swollen, filled with a warm smile.

Lin Xiao stretched out his hand and slowly leaned over to the bed.

Seeing him approaching, Fang Chi was in a trance for a moment.

Suddenly, Weiliang's fingertips landed directly on Fang Chi's heart, and the moment his heart beat suddenly under his palm, Lin Xiao couldn't hold back his exclamation.

"Hey--"

But it was too late to withdraw, the next moment, his wrist was pulled, and he fell directly into a hot embrace.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Chi's voice with a smile fell on his ears. The tone was slow and slow like a gu, mixed with scalding heat, which burned the ears of the person in his arms.

"Master Xiaolin, where should you touch your hands?"

The author has something to say: Captain Fang: Sit back and wait for the rabbit, and the sheep go into the tiger's mouth.

Master Kobayashi: A plant, what did I crush? !