After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

Backstage, the music group.

"Lao Zhang, have you heard of this song?"

"A bit familiar, let me think about it."

"Oh right! This is very similar to the ancient popular "Flying Flower Order"!"

"This tune is exactly the same."

"Now there are people who deliberately learn this old tune..."

Liao Shu was a little bit emotional. It's not that he didn't recognize it just now, but because of the ancient music "Flying Flower Order", although the score has been handed down, there are very few people who know it now.

It is rumored that this is the creation of Xiao Le, a painter of Tang Dynasty Yuan Sihao, which flowed into the brothel a hundred years later, became a dance music, and became popular with a generation of famous prostitute Tan Qiuniang.

…

The director of the show was very excited. She even went to Qi Linqing to be able to blow Xiao Le so beautifully!

"How many surprises does he keep from us?" the director murmured.

She seemed to have expected the lively discussion among netizens after the broadcast of this issue of "Haha Base Camp".

After the song was over, there was a sensational applause from the audience.

Even those fans who came for Qi Lele have to admit that this Xiao Le is really nice.

They stared at the young man under the spotlight in a daze.

At this moment, he was really dazzling.

"We didn't seem to call him **** before."

I don't know who murmured.

If even him is rubbish, then what are they?

…

After the recording of the show, Qi Lele and Fu Hanri stayed in place to interact with the audience.

As soon as the supporter Ou Ming turned his head, he found that Qi Linqing and Zhong Chen were missing.

"Where did they go?" Ou Ming asked in surprise.

Qu Hou: "I just saw Zhong Chen take Qi Linqing to the dressing room. I guess I'm going to take off my makeup and go back."

Ou Ming laughed.

Hey, young people nowadays are more active at get off work than anyone else.

Dressing room No. 2.

When the staff wanted to go in, they found that the door had been locked.

There was a yellow and black striped warning sign that somebody had stolen from the toilet at the door:

[Do not enter during maintenance]

The staff member's question mark face: "???"

What if the guests want to use the dressing room. . .

He hurriedly knocked on the door twice and asked loudly, "Who is inside?"

No one responded.

staff member:"…"

Good guys. This is forcing him to find the key, right?

Dressing room.

When Qi Linqing was hugged hard by Zhong Chen, he still couldn't react.

The boy's head was buried tightly between his neck, and his soft black hair pressed against him. It was a rather furry touch and itchy.

He remembered the Persian cat that the little apprentice had raised before.

"That..." Qi Linqing had two hands in the air, not knowing where to put it. He thought, the other party must have admitted wrong.

Zhong Chen tightened his waist tightly, his eyes were flushed, tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped on Qi Linqing's left shoulder.

"I miss you so much."

...Master.

His throat trembled, and it took a long time for a word to break his lips.

Liang Luoduan is not a person who easily expresses his inner feelings.

More often he will hide.

After Fu Yi's death, Liang Luoduan was depressed countless times when he did not say anything when he was young.

Finally now, he wants to be bold once.

The hoarse whisper in his ears, like being rolled by a beach rock.

Qi Linqing noticed the wetness in the shoulders and became slightly stiff.

Why are you still crying?

What Qi Linqing was trying to say.

Click.

The door was unlocked.

The staff and the director of the program group opened the door and walked in.

After seeing the scene clearly, their expressions became shocked and panic.

"Sorry, sorry." The staff stammered, "I, let's go out now!"

The director hurriedly closed the door quickly and said:

"Don't worry, we won't talk about it!"

Of course, with the power of the Zhong family and Qi family, they did not dare to talk outside.

Qi Linqing wanted to break free, but Zhong Chen's body was still firmly attached like an octopus's tentacles, unable to move at all.

The door was quickly closed.

Several people withdrew quickly like a tide.

From a distance, they can still talk incredible: "They are still so young!"

"...Your circle is really messy!"

Qi Linqing: "..."

After everyone left, Zhong Chen hugged Qi Linqing for a long time before releasing the other party silently.

As soon as that Xiao Qu came out, his mood was extremely complicated.

"Flying Flower Order."

—There should be only Yuan Sihao and Master in this world.

But Yuan Sihao's personality is extroverted, passionate, slutty, and talkative, he is definitely not him.

Coupled with the previous suspicions, Zhong Chen's heart is almost certain.

Qi Linqing may be Fu Yi.

He recalled seeing the other party's painting on the live broadcast, and only hated that he hadn't noticed it at that time.

Qi Linqing: "You..." What went crazy suddenly?

Zhong Chen: "I'll tell you later."

Zhong Chen is in a good mood now, and he is not eager to recognize each other here for a while.

He had his own calculations.

When the makeup artist came in, they removed their makeup.

Zhong Chen picked up his phone and swiped Weibo, then his expression was stunned.

Why is it said on the Internet...The song "Flying Flower Order" has been handed down to the world? Melody scores can even be searched on the Internet, but this piece is too old and few people can play it.

Time has passed for too long, and Zhong Chen can't remember whether the details of Master's flute at that time can accurately overlap with the scene just now.

This made him originally convinced that he became a little hesitant again.

[! ! Fuck]

[Just now, the recording of Haha Base Camp broke that Qi Linqing came to the stage to perform blowjob]

[? ]

[Is that the **** I thought]

[Shut up! ]

[Upstairs I suspect you are driving, but I have no evidence]

[I bought a ticket, I was there just now]

[Specifically, probe]

[An adjective: ha ha ha ha]

[? ? ? ]

[Make it clear]

[It’s not so good to hear your ears drooling, I don’t understand...]

[Eh, I don’t say it, just play (happy)]

[...]

[Wash you]

[Damn, the most annoying guy (angry)]

The popularity of the Haha base camp has also risen accordingly.

In addition to the movie stars Fu Hanri and Qi Lele, a large number of netizens are also looking forward to Qi Linqing's appearance in this variety show.

…

It was dinner at the end of the recording of the show, and the director ordered a hot pot takeaway to let everyone eat before leaving.

Zhong Chen didn't like to eat with other people around the big table. He ordered a pot bottom and took Qi Linqing to hide in the dressing room to eat.

Just set up a small table on the ground, covered with paper cloth, and the induction cooker was boiling.

The two sat on the floor.

Qi Linqing took the initiative to open the lunch box and blanch the meat and vegetables in the pot like chopsticks.

Zhong Chen bent down and took out the other items presented by the store from the take-out paper bag, such as lighter, wet tissue, disposable apron, hot pot deodorizing spray... and the indispensable seasonings, oil-consuming soy sauce, vinegar, garlic, scallion, Thai cut into sections Pepper coriander.

His eyes fell on the box of coriander, and his heart moved slightly.

He remembered that Master always hated eating coriander.

So he ordered the prepared red oil to be copied and never let go.

Zhong Chen adjusted two bowls of sauce, one bowl was filled with coriander, and the other bowl was left untouched, and they all handed them to Qi Linqing.

"Which one do you want to eat?" he asked deliberately.

Qi Linqing chose the bowl with coriander.

The Qi family love to eat coriander, especially Yan Mu, Qi Yingjun, and Qi Lele, who are all serious lovers.

So that he can now accept coriander.

Qi Linqing dipped a piece of meat, dipped it in the dipping sauce, and put it in his mouth.

The meat slices mixed with green leaves are tender and delicious, and the taste is incredible.

It's so fragrant.

Qi Linqing silently added more coriander to the bowl.

Zhong Chen was taken aback.

It is said that from the small details of this kind of life, you can subconsciously distinguish and perceive the difference between people.

But what is going on now?

On the way back by car.

Zhong Chen glanced at the person beside him and asked, "I heard that you learned painting from an unknown old man in the country?"

Qi Linqing nodded.

Zhong Chen ordered Li De to check before, but no such person was found.

Zhong Chen: "Oh, there is such a powerful figure in the countryside? Actually, I am very interested in Chinese painting. I sent someone to look for it, but everyone said that there is no such person."

Qi Linqing felt a little in his heart.

He was still calm on his face, and said lightly: "My master lives in seclusion in the country and is unknown."

Zhong Chen: "Your Xiao Le was also taught by your master?"

Qi Linqing: "Yeah."

Zhong Chen didn't speak any more.

The two were silent all the way.

When approaching Qi's house, Qi Linqing hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why did you... just hug me?"

Zhong Chen lowered his head, Qi Linqing couldn't see the expression on his face.

Only one voice can be heard: "I have admitted the wrong person."

Qi Linqing: "Can you admit your mistakes too?"

Zhong Chen slowly let out a sigh of relief, and said, "I'm short-sighted."

Qi Linqing persuaded: "Remember to wear glasses next time. It's okay to hold the wrong person. What if you kiss the wrong person?"

Zhong Chen: "..."

After Qi Linqing got out of the car, Zhong Chen sat in the middle of the back row, closing his eyes slightly.

The driver carefully mute the navigation.

Zhong Chen felt that everything around him seemed to be retreating, shaking, and swaying into a fuzzy phantom that he couldn't see clearly.

The whole world became distorted and bizarre.

He seemed to be back a thousand years ago.

In the roof tiles of Liang's house, a slightly bright light leaked from the paper windows.

The bird stayed for a while, then flew away.

The father's shout came through the hall:

"A Duan, your new painter has arrived."

He saw an old buyun boot stepping in. Going up along the slender legs, the young man stood there quietly, with an ordinary appearance, but there was a jade-like gentleness between his eyebrows.

The eyes are facing each other.

The young man smiled lightly and said his name.

So he called his name directly, "Fu Yi."

These two words were rolled adhesively between his lips and teeth, like a piece of ice.

Father Shen Sheng said: "What should you call Mr. Fu?!"

He heard that he reluctantly called out: "...Master."

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I urge everyone to listen to a song, "At That Moment", and eat it together

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