Chapter 79: He Came to My Concert

Sheng Mingzhi After the song, the lights go out.

The endless applause and deafening cheers made his heart beat louder than a beating drum.

Only one thought remained in my mind: I wanted to see him so badly.

So eager to see him now.

Trying to run to meet him.

I've wanted to do this since the first moment I saw him earlier.

As if sensing the intensity of his emotions, Lu Jiayan stood up in the audience and came to the back of the stage.

Sheng Mingzhi didn't even have time to celebrate the success of the collaboration with Ji Jiao before he ran off stage with his violin in his arms.

The stage that normally feels like it can be covered in two or three steps has somehow become extraordinarily long at this moment.

But because it is long, the anticipation of the moment of meeting is heightened.

Sheng Mingzhi had just jumped off the stage when he saw Lu Jiayan standing a short distance away.

Once again, the heart beats violently and without warning, even more so than it did earlier on stage.

He didn't hesitate at all, running all the way and then jumping into Lu Jiayan's arms.

The man was already familiar with some of his little habits, so he was ready the moment Sheng Mingzhi pounced on him, and this time didn't even sway.

Lu Jiayan wore an overcoat today, a very casual outfit.

Standing on the stage, he looked more like a young and talented CEO than a popular celebrity, and his face was one of the best in the entertainment industry.

Sheng Mingzhi hugged him tightly and buried his face in his arms.

I was going to say, "When did you get here? But the words turned out to be something else.

I don't know why, but I can still put away my bad temper in front of others.

In front of Lu Jiayan, he just won't hide, so he has to make a scene and act.

Sheng Mingzhi said fiercely, "What are you doing here? Why don't you just live with your job for the rest of your life!"

So angry.

He hadn't forgotten how angry he had been when he thought the dog man wasn't coming!

Don't think you've forgiven him by suddenly appearing.

However, once Sheng Mingzhi had finished, on reflection, he felt that something was wrong.

Wouldn't Lu Jiayan's wish be fulfilled if he let workaholics live with their jobs for the rest of their lives?

The more Sheng Mingzhi thought about it, the more likely it became, especially as he felt that Lu Jiayan had not said anything.

Hastily lifting his face from his arms, he said hesitantly, "Why don't you say anything, am I being very vain?"

Lu Jiayan just watched this little ancestor finish the play all by himself.

He was so innocent he was on the verge of exasperation and seemed to be holding back a bit, "I'm weak-minded?"

"You! Just you! You're just weak!" Sheng Mingzhi glared at him, "Don't you dare say that work is not more important to you than me? Otherwise, why did you leave the country three years ago after you married me?"

He blurted it out, not even noticing it himself, and the three years he had avoided were brought up so lightly.

Sheng Mingzhi froze, realising that it didn't seem like a big deal to say it out loud.

It's not like he's the one with a weak heart.

Besides, Lu Jiayan left the country right after he got married, and he'll remember this for the rest of his life!

Lu Jiayan was really in the wrong when he saw him rehashing old scores.

For a moment it was impossible to find an explanation, but instead the atmosphere between the two men froze subtly.

Sheng Mingzhi, inwardly, said, "I don't think he meant to pick a fight.

This time it's a bit overdone.

The young ancestor coughed dryly and hurriedly looked for another complement, "But little Mr. Justice is generous and will reluctantly forgive you for your previous foul-smelling behaviour."

Said the man, and his eyes drifted.

Lu Jiayan raises his eyebrows, making Sheng Mingzhi panic.

By the way, let his ears slowly turn red as well.

Finally, Sheng Mingzhi was so fed up with him that he broke down: "Oh my God, you're so annoying! I'll find a way out for myself, okay?"

The cuteness is a bit to die for.

Lu Jiayan never imagined that someone as flamboyant and passionate as Sheng Mingzhi would appear in his life, catching his eye with every move and making him unable to look away.

He was probably really out of his mind. Sheng Mingzhi always found something cute to do, no matter what he did.

Capricious and lovely.

Spoiling is also lovely.

Tantrums are also cute.

It's also lovely to give yourself a leg up.

Lu Jiayan curled his lips, "Then thank you little Mr. Sheng for the steps?"

Sheng Mingzhi: "...... But don't think I'm going to let you off the hook for what happened three years ago. I'll settle the score with you later when I think about it."

"It doesn't count now?"

"It doesn't count right now."

Sheng Mingzhi paused and whispered bb: "Because I like you so much now, I can't bear to argue with you."

The reasoning is not straightforward.

Lu Jiayan froze for a moment.

Sheng Mingzhi, however, had already jumped to the next topic, tilting his head in excitement, "How was my stage just now?"

"Compliment me" is written all over his face.

Lu Jiayan, with a sudden weakness somewhere in his heart, nodded: "It was amazing, it was great. It was the best stage I've ever seen."

The first two lines of Sheng Mingzhi are still believable, but the latter line of Sheng Mingzhi is a bit hypocritical.

From what Lu Jiayan has seen of the world, he's not as good a stage as he says he is.

Little Mr. Sheng said modestly, "That's not such an exaggeration. You have to look at it with a fair and impartial eye."

Lu Jiayan said slowly, "I can't be impartial, I have a boyfriend filter for little Mr. Sheng."

Oh.

Don't think you can make me happy with a couple of pats on the back.

Buy me the island.

It takes ten.

Lu Jiayan added, "And I don't want to be fair, I just want to be partial to little Mr. Sheng."

I don't know where he picked up the internet vocabulary again, but the man said with a straight face, "I'm Mr. Sheng's Poison Vai."

Sheng Mingzhi: ......

Hello Poisonous Only, Goodbye Poisonous Only.

-

Ten minutes after the stage of One Step Beyond ended, Little Wang called him like crazy and told him to look at the hot seat.

In fact, Sheng Mingzhi knows without looking that it must have exploded.

The debut battle live channel was going crazy with pop-ups during Sheng Mingzhi's performance.

A fan recorded the screen and then uploaded it to Weibo a second time, and the perfectly sealed stage swept through all the websites at the speed of light.

As expected, the number one trending topic on Weibo was #ShengMingzhi Ji Jiao, followed by the word "explosion" in red and black.

As an eighteenth-liner who has been in the hot seat for all sorts of blackmail, it is only today that I have thoroughly experienced what it feels like to be a breakout star.

In just two hours, his Weibo account had gained a million followers, all of whom were live.

He was so stuck that he couldn't even log on to Twitter and had to swipe his small number.

He has a small number dedicated to the entertainment industry, and at the moment the front page is swept of any developments except his stage shows.

The most popular of the marketing numbers has already surpassed 100,000 retweets, and the number of retweets is not stopping at all, and is even growing at a rate of five or six every second.

Some passers-by who didn't watch the debut battle live were utterly amazed by.

"My mum asked me why I stayed on my knees after clicking on the video ......"

"Finished watching it, on an infinite loop, so awesome, the best stage I've seen this year in the inner entertainment (on my knees)"

"Why is it this Sheng Mingzhi again, absolutely, why is he like open?"

"Am I the only one who noticed this composition change is the performer himself, has a bit of talent in him ......"

"I just went to check it out and this little brother actually just played the violin, what kind of genius is that??"

"Correction, I don't think it's just been pulled, it's been many years, but it's also really awesome ......"

"Passing by violin students, in the circle of such greats we call them geniuses (on their knees)"

......

When he sees people praising him, Sheng Mingzhi's fox tail goes up to the sky.

In a good mood, he gave a nod to every netizen who said he was a genius.

Nice.

You've got some vision.

With the heat comes, of course, the tearing up.

It's just that the last gasp of Kang Xing's fans was not enough compared to the extent of Sheng Mingzhi's stage presence.

They didn't lose convincingly, but they had to admit Sheng Mingzhi's strength in this arena.

But there are still some sour chickens jumping on the bandwagon.

The first to bear the brunt of this was the big fan Master Kang's small noodles, who at the time led the charge for Kang Xing and Sheng Mingzhi to cancel their collaboration on stage.

@ Master Kang's Small Noodles: Don't be too discouraged, we haven't had the results yet, why are we all sighing first? The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.

As soon as the tweet was posted, many unconvinced Kang Xing fans secretly retweeted the connotation.

It was originally only spread in a small part of their fan circle, so the comments were overwhelmingly negative Sheng Mingzhi's.

The tweet ended up on the front page of a famous violinist in China, Mr. Yi, who doesn't seem to be very good at tweeting and didn't even see the connotation of Master Kang's small side, thinking that the other party was simply questioning Sheng Mingzhi's false pull.

So retweeted a serious and earnest explanation that Sheng Mingzhi did not have a fake pull, because a fake pull cannot be done to that extent in the field.

When he retweeted it, it instantly brought Sheng Mingzhi's stage out of the loop to the music scene.

Without even glancing at the violinist's front page, the Master Kang family's small side retweeted his tweet directly to open up the conversation, saying that he was an amateur guiding an insider.

The result was not intended to cause outrage.

Just after retweeting it, the comment section of Master Kang's small noodles exploded.

It wasn't Kang Xing's fans who blew up his Twitter feed, but rather the music industry's passers-by.

"Laughing my ass off, first time in my life I've seen someone say Hu Tianji-sensei is an amateur.jpg"

"If you're not busy, you can click on Mr Hu's Weibo profile to see if the eyes don't want to be donated to someone in need."

"Whether it's a fake pull or not, an outsider can't tell, can't an insider?"

"Pro, did you know that there is a type of person in this world called a genius?"

"Nima, I went to see Sheng Mingzhi's stage again after seeing this shady tweet and got teary-eyed, some things really can't be reached just by working hard."

"Non-fan of a certain star, but the stage is so golden that our teacher forwarded it to the group today for us to watch."

--The blogger who opened this comment is a university student at a higher music college in YunJing.

The Master Kang family's noodles knew they were in big trouble and their faces turned white.

When I clicked on the blogger of the Weibo account she started, the profile clearly stated that she was a national violinist and headmaster of the YunJing Conservatory of Music.

A few minutes later, the tweet was dustily deleted.

It hasn't even had time to be reposted on Sheng Mingzhi's front page yet.

Instead, another tweet was steeply swiped to his front page.

It seems to have been taken by one of the station maids on site, and Sheng Mingzhi noticed this photo for no other reason than the fact that the back of the photo is Lu Jiayan.

In the photo, he is sitting in the audience, his gaze falling tenderly and intently on the stage the whole time.

The composition is also clever, with Lu Jiayan's view framing the scene of Sheng Mingzhi playing the violin on stage.

The chasing light poured over him like a shining god.

The sense of cinematic atmosphere between the two is pulled to the extreme.

The text accompanying the blogger's picture consisted of a single sentence.

"He came to see my concert."

30,000 retweets and comments were all cp fan frenzy - yes, Sheng Mingzhi remembered that he and Lu Jiayan did attract a group of mindless stoners because they were in the hot seat before.

The kind that only knocks the pills and doesn't pay attention to the main person.

"Who's mad if I'm not mad!!!"

"I said I was literally going to stutter to death in this picture."

"Both look so expensive and well-matched (tears)."

"The ambiance is really great, I'm going to print it out to take in my coffin when I die.jpg"

"Does it have to be like this boss? Is it really that loving? Just that much love?"

"Go back at night and do it or not . Love @ Sheng Mingzhi, please tell me it's important to me (freak out)"

"Do it for me on stage, now! Right now!!! How can I sleep without seeing you doi on stage (for crying out loud)"

"Whoever was hard-hearted in this relationship turned out to be me."

"Let's make some forced love, I mean I force you to make... Love (light a cigarette)"

"OK, draw one lucky viewer to sleep under your bed tonight, I mean draw me."

"Having traversed the inner entertainment rps for years, this is one time I can really shout out that I am really getting the real thing!!!"

......

Sheng Mingzhi Scroll down to the bottom of the review, the front is fine, the back is practically straight to the midnight show.

He blushed at the sight and cursed the group of netizens for being shameless.

So focused was the brush that I didn't even know when Sheng Xu was coming.

Sheng Mingzhi was startled when the door to the lounge was thrown open, and she threw her mobile phone over the table in a fit of fear.

--Sheng Mingzhi has been conditioned by Lu Jiayan to swipe something socially dead on his phone.

Gotta go get a peep film tomorrow!!!

Surprised to see Sheng Xu at the door, Sheng Mingzhi said, "What are you doing here?"

Sheng Xu raised an eyebrow, "Why can't I come?"

His eyes fell from Sheng Mingzhi back to Lu Jiayan, glancing back and forth.

Bitchily, he said, "What, am I interrupting the love py in the lounge for you two?"

Sheng Mingzhi: ......

Don't make me slap you on this great day.

Sheng Xu came with a very ceremonial bouquet of flowers.

He probably felt ashamed too and threw it straight to Sheng Mingzhi: " Sheng Xue bought it for you, she couldn't come because she had a cold, so remember to go and see her on your way home."

Thinking of the little girl who had her dress custom made early in preparation for coming to see her brother's first performance, she had thought of what dress to wear and what flowers to send.

He ended up in bed with a cold and fever within the first two days, and asked him miserably to bring it to Sheng Mingzhi.

Sheng Xu then sighed.

Sheng Mingzhi thought of Sheng Xue the body and nodded, "Got it."

"Oh, right." Sheng Xu said as if nothing had happened, "Dad said you were a good performer, so I didn't see you tell the family about playing the violin."

"What's there to say." Sheng Mingzhi put the flowers away carefully and said indifferently, "It's not like I know now."

A brief silence fell inside the lounge.

It seems that all of them are united in remembering that old incident from more than ten years ago.

Until the lounge door was pushed open once more and Ji Jiao's clean, excited voice rang out, "Is Mr. Sheng here?"

Breaking the silence of a room.

Ji Jiao poked her head in and smiled politely when she saw two strange and handsome men who she thought were other friends from Sheng Mingzhi's entertainment circle.

And then proceeded to exclaim to Sheng Mingzhi: "I've made my debut!"

Oh.

So the live broadcast is all over.

Sheng Mingzhi thought to himself, "Isn't your debut a nail in the coffin?

The next moment, Ji Jiao was all happy: "It's a c-suite! So thank you Mr. Sheng, if I hadn't worked with you on this stage, I wouldn't have won!"

Sheng Mingzhi was no surprise, after all Ji Jiao and Kang Xing were not far behind in the vote count.

A step away from the stage explosion out of the ring, passers-by could have voted Ji Jiao up by one vote.

"Let me buy you milk tea." Ji Jiao had come prepared, except that he had only counted Sheng Mingzhi's milk tea with his assistant and manager, not Lu Jiayan's and Sheng Xu's, which had appeared out of nowhere.

The milk tea is not enough, even if you give Lu Jiayan his own cup, there is still Sheng Xu on his own.

While he was struggling, Sheng Xu had already snatched Sheng Mingzhi's milk tea with an expressionless face.

Sheng Mingzhi's straw had just been inserted and he didn't even have time to take a sip, so he glared at Sheng Xu in anger.

Sheng Xu shamelessly took a sip and said lightly, "You have a drink with your husband and this one is mine."

Sheng Mingzhi gritted his teeth, "Then pay me back for this cup of milk tea!"

Sheng Xu: "Oh. It's not like it cost you money, they hired me."

Sheng Mingzhi said angrily, "They didn't invite you either!"

Sheng Xu lifted his chin and looked at Ji Jiao: "Buy me a cup of milk tea?"

Ji Jiao had never seen anyone speak with such a straight face, so she nodded her head: "Yes, it's okay."

Then Sheng Xu looked at Sheng Mingzhi with a triumphant and smug expression.

Sheng Mingzhi: ......

Can the brother who doesn't want it hang salty, he's really in a hurry to get out.

In the middle of the conversation, Lu Jiayan has opened the milk tea for Sheng Mingzhi.

Sheng Mingzhi took an aggressive sip, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he got, he turned on his phone and took a picture of Sheng Xu looking like a sinister villain, then prepared to send it to Sheng Yuan to tell him off.

As a result, Sheng Xu noticed it right after it was taken.

Before Sheng Mingzhi could recover, the phone was snatched away by Sheng Xu.

His brother unlocked the password in three clicks and deleted the photos.

"How old are you to still act like a retard and sue your parents." Sheng Xu threw his phone at him, "Next time you want to sue, remember to be smart, only a dumbass would not change his phone password from high school to now."

Sheng Mingzhi: ......

The next second, Sheng Mingzhi suddenly remembered something and his heart beat so fast that his mind went blank for a moment.

Holy shit, his phone password is Lu Jiayan's birthday!

Also, Lu Jiayan seems to know.

Sheng Mingzhi turned his head and was met by Lu Jiayan's thoughtful gaze.

Sheng Xu seems to have come here specifically to bully Sheng Mingzhi.

Once the task was complete he lifted his feet and left, looking at Ji Jiao on his way out, his voice polite and detached, "Thank you for the milk tea, remember to ask Sheng Mingzhi to transfer the money to you."

Ji Jiao thought to himself, "How dare I let Sheng Mingzhi spin something that only costs 20 or so dollars?

But he still nodded cooperatively and pecked his head like a chicken, after all, he always felt a bit bad about this big, cold-faced handsome guy.

Sheng Xu didn't get very far before suddenly stopping again and taking two steps backwards.

Turning his head to look condescendingly at Ji Jiao: "I thought about it for a while, but I'm afraid Sheng Mingzhi will renege on the bill, so I'd better turn it myself."

Ji Jiao is at a loss.

Sheng Xu held out his hand and ordered, "The phone."

Seeing that he was still frozen, Sheng Xu reminded him, "WeChat, understand?"