People are fascinated and disliked by thousands of people [entertainment circle]

"Laughing like crazy, who said cultural variety shows have nothing to watch?"

""China Millennium" is Qingliu!"

After the recording started, the whole stage was full of high energy, and the voices of the audience were all hoarse.

The planner was afraid that they would be too emotional and laugh out loud, so they arranged halftime performances.

The halftime show with the theme of "Dance" is of course a highly entertaining dance.

The program team spent huge sums of money to invite professional dancers who are good at various dance types to bring you a visual feast.

At the end of the performance, several guests who are good at dancing also brought their prepared personal solo.

Lu Xiaofu is good at girl group dance, she can be pure and desirable, and is praised by fans as a card point machine in the world, a well-deserved ceiling for female idols in China.

Seeing her glowing in the center of the stage, the audience even briefly forgot that this sand sculpture woman was distorted just now.

Lu Xiaofu's performance ended with a beautiful floor move.The stage was dark and bright again, and Chu Chu changed into a professional ballet costume.

Old fans of Tianhou know that when Chu Chu first debuted, she was positioned as a singer and dancer.Later, because of her outstanding singing skills, fans preferred to listen to her singing quietly, so she slowly changed her style.

Chu Chu has studied ballet for more than ten years, and her figure is comparable to the black swan of European opera houses.She deliberately wore professional feather hair accessories, dancing gracefully and gracefully, and her high-raised neck was gracefully curved.

The soothing accompaniment ended, the stage lights went out, and it was time for Chu Chu to step down.

"Hey, wait!" In the darkness, Chu Chu's voice was obviously anxious.

"Teacher Chu." The staff reminded, "You should leave, the next guest is still waiting."

Chu Chu explained, "I lost my hair ornament!"

"Look for it later, don't affect the performance."

Chu Chu turned her head, glanced at the silhouette in the darkness, and hurried out of the stage.

The lights were turned on again.

Frost Ji changed into a foggy improved Hanfu.Lightweight bodice and layered skirt.When walking around, the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, which is really beautiful.

As the prelude sounded, he slowly took off the veil on his face.

The audience vaguely recalled the stunning beauty who had always half-hidden her face at the "China Millennium" official announcement meeting.

How could I forget, he can dance.

Frost Ji worked secretly for several months, and today she doesn't need so many fancy props, but still kept the silver bell.

The audience admired his beautiful face and beautiful body, and they couldn't help being mesmerized when they heard the sound of "jingling bells".

——This is the joy of being an emperor!

Suddenly, the rhythm of the bell under Han Shuangji's feet suddenly became chaotic, and the accompaniment was not closed.

The audience in the front row clearly saw that Han Shuangji stopped his movements and looked down at something.

After only stopping for half a second, he quickly adjusted and continued with the rest of the performance.

In order to show the effect of opening the skirt, the photographer cut an overhead shot.Through the big screen, the audience saw that with every step he took, a little red plum blossomed on the huge stage.

"Wow, the overhead shot is so beautiful!"

"Is that plum blossom also my wife's stage design? My God!"

"The plum blossom is definitely the finishing touch of the performance, I love it."

In the waiting area of ​​the side stage, Chu Chu hurried over after changing his clothes.

Seeing this scene, she was so frightened that her pupils trembled, and she rushed to the stage in a hurry.

Lu Xiaofu didn't know why, "Sister Chu, Ah Ji's performance isn't over yet."

"Stop him quickly, don't let him dance!" Chu Chu took out the feather headdress that he danced just now.The headdress is shaped like a small comb with three metal tines at the base.

"Before I stepped off the stage just now, one of the hair ornaments fell off, and I must have stepped on it!"

"Ah?!" The other guests and staff members panicked and rushed to the stage to stop Han Shuangji.

"Wait." Lin Yuan stopped them, and slowly clenched the hand at his side, "Don't disturb him."

"But……"

"He didn't stop himself." Lin Yuan frowned, staring at Frost Ji's flowing figure, "If there are flaws in this performance, he will be even angrier."

Frost Ji danced a classical dance.

Compared with other dance types, classical dance has a strong storytelling.

The show wouldn't be complete without a bit of story.

Frost Ji chose a relatively long accompaniment, which lasted 4 minutes.

When the accompaniment finally ended, his face turned pale, and dense cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

The body swayed twice, and was immediately supported by Lin Yuan who rushed onto the stage.

"Sit first." Lin Yuan dragged his body and slowly sat in the middle of the stage.

"what's the situation?"

"Frost Ji is tired from dancing." The audience complained, "It's only been dancing for 4 minutes, I haven't watched enough yet, he's tired."

"More squeamish than girls."

The audience talked a lot, and their voices became louder and louder.

However, the few resident MCs have no intention of controlling the field.They surrounded Han Shuangji, nervously watching Lin Yuan take off his shoes and socks.

The program group paused recording, and professional medical staff ran over with a medical kit to check on Han Shuangji's injuries.

"The wound is quite deep, and I need to go to the hospital for an X-ray." The medical staff stopped the bleeding for him, and advised Han Shuangji to go to the hospital immediately.

The audience in the front row stretched their necks, saw the three deep wounds on the soles of his feet from a distance, and took a few breaths.

"So it's not the effect of the show."

'After the injury, I still insist on dancing. '

'Stain the stage red with blood. '

I originally thought that this is something that only dancers who love art can do.

Unexpectedly, Han Shuangji sacrificed so much in order to promote a variety show for a national style.

"Let's finish the recording first." Han Shuangji moved her ankles to confirm that she could continue to stand and walk, and supported Lin Yuan's shoulders to stand up slowly.

"Aji, don't hold back."

"I didn't hold back." Han Shuangji said calmly, "I am an artist, and I must cherish every opportunity to be exposed."

Dozens of Frost Ji fans came here today, and they were attracted by their looks.

Hearing this sentence, I was moved to tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my wife""

"Oh, Ah Ji has no other announcements except for "The Millennium of China". He must be very scared. The [-]th-tier star is so bitter."

"I want to love my wife well! Accompany him to become a big star!"

"What's the matter with my wife's benefactor? Don't you know how to spend some resources? I'm so mad!"

Fortunately, there were no particularly intense games in the second half.

In order to take care of Han Shuangji, the program team specially prepared a chair for him.

The chief director and the chief planner prayed secretly, "Don't let anything happen to Xiaohan, I can't find a guest to replace him."

"Most of the highlights in these episodes are contributed by Xiaohan. If he quits, how will our show survive."

"Amitabha, God bless you."

In the second half of the recording, the process was significantly accelerated.

The first half was recorded for four hours, and the second half ended in 90 minutes.

The chief planner said, "Anyway, more than half of it will be cut in the later stage. At that time, if the time is not enough, I will cut all Xiaohan's 4-minute dance into it."

"Okay." The director of post production nodded, "His dance is coherent. Either delete all or keep all, otherwise it will be strange to delete any frame."

"A Ji, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

After work was over, Chu Chu didn't have time to remove her makeup, so she went straight to Frostji's lounge.

"I should have picked up the hair ornament. It's all my fault for killing you."

There were many people standing in the lounge, and Han Shuangji was surrounded by stars and the moon in the middle.

"Indeed." After listening to her apology, Han Shuangji said slowly, "I just discussed with the production team to reimburse the treatment expenses according to the standard of work-related injuries. Sister Chu, you are responsible for the lost work expenses and nutrition expenses during my recuperation period."

"Ah?" Chu Chu reacted and nodded again and again, "It should be, it should be!"

Frankly speaking, Chu Chu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she wanted to apologize, Han Shuangji might not accept this kind of place in the entertainment industry where seniority is used to judge people's food.

When other small stars are bullied by big stars, most of them will put on a forced smile and claim, 'It's okay, senior didn't do it on purpose, it's all my own carelessness'.

Then bury this hatred in my heart forever and ever, becoming a thorn that cannot be pulled out.

"Let me be responsible for the medical expenses too." Chu Chu walked quickly to his side and said distressedly, "I'll take you to the hospital for a proper examination."

"Don't." Han Shuangji declined politely, "You send me there, how can I forge bills and blackmail the program crew?"

The chief planner was speechless for a moment, "It is illegal to forge bills, you can quote directly."

"Wait," Han Shuangji turned on the recording function of the phone, "Say it again."

The chief planner repeated, "Give it! Give me whatever the medical expenses are!"

"Also." Han Shuangji shifted his target, "Sister Chu, don't even try to renege on your debt."

"How come?" Chu Chu sincerely promised, "I will bear ten times all the expenses during your recovery period."

"Miss Chu is grand." Han Shuangji saved the recording and said contentedly, "You guys should leave, someone will take me to the hospital."

Everyone gave a few more instructions and left the lounge one after another.

The air became quiet again.

Han Shuangji restrained her smile, and looked at Lin Yuan who was standing in the corner and remained silent.

"It hurts so much." Han Shuangji said softly, "Take me to the hospital."

"Have you already made plans?"

"Yeah." Han Shuangji muttered pitifully, "I was injured, so of course I have to treat myself well."

Reward yourself with others.

Luckily he figured it out.

"Let's go." Lin Yuan strode towards him.

"I can't walk." Han Shuangji reached out his hand rascally, "I want to hug."

"How to hug?"

Han Shuangji blinked her beautiful eyes, "Anything is fine, I won't choose."

Lin Yuan had nothing to do with him, he supported his back and bent his legs, and picked him up.

The person in his arms weighed a little lighter than expected.

He curled up quietly in his arms, like a cat soaked by rain, weak and helpless.

"It really hurts?"

"En." Kitty Han nodded miserably.

"Why didn't you say it just now?"

"Would it be useful to say it?" Han Shuangji said confidently, "I don't want them to feel guilty."

and so.

—Need me to feel guilty?

At the same time, Lu Xiaofu accompanied Chu Chu to leave the TV station, comforting on the way, "Sister Chu, don't be too accusatory, Ah Ji must know that you didn't do it on purpose."

"I regret it very much now. If I knew I would not wear hair accessories." Chu Chu sighed heavily, "Ah Ji won't let me take him to the hospital, he must be angry with me."

"How can there be? Ah Ji, Ah Ji..." Lu Xiaofu stammered, not knowing what to say next.

She glanced out of the window from the corner of her eye and saw two familiar figures.

"Miss Chu, look quickly!"

"Ah?" Chu Chu, who was immersed in grief, followed the direction of her fingers, watching Lin Yuan enter the underground garage with Han Shuangji in his arms.

"the two of them……?"

"Sister Chu, do you understand now?" Lu Xiaofu slapped her with her arm, "With Lin Yuan by my side, how could Ah Ji make you shine beside me?"

Chu Chu continued to be surprised, "They, when?!"

"Didn't you see it?" Lu Xiaofu said, "From the beginning of the meeting, the two of them were gay, even Chu Jue could tell."

"I don't believe it!" Chu Chu said he couldn't accept it, "Chu Jue has no interest in anything other than academics, how could he know it before me?"

"Then go back and ask Chu Jue." The corners of Lu Xiaofu's lips rose wildly, "Ask him how he felt the last time he slept alone on a bunk bed."

Chu Chu:? ? ?

The clown was me.

**

"Han Shuangji." Dr. He Xi took the X-ray of Han Shuangji and said seriously, "I said before that your body can't stand the torment. Only a few days later, you put yourself into the In the hospital."

Frost Ji explained, "Accident."

"Injury is an accident, and not treated in time is also an accident?" He Xi became more and more angry as she spoke, "You injured a blood vessel this time. If you don't stop the bleeding in time, have you thought about the consequences of excessive blood loss?"

"Well, I have thought about it." Han Shuangji told him in a very professional way, "Blood loss exceeds 800 ml, you will appear pale, hands and feet become cold, shortness of breath and other symptoms. Blood loss exceeds 1500 ml, you will feel dizzy and blurred ,even death."

What He Xi was about to say was preempted by him, and his admonition was a little weaker, "Since you know, why don't you come to the hospital right away?"

"Because I made a simple judgment." Han Shuangji smiled and said to him calmly, "I can't die for the time being."

"You...!" He Xi couldn't do anything about him, so she opened Han Shuangji's medical record and wrote a few strokes.

"Although your injury didn't hurt your bones, it hurt your tendons and you need to take a good rest." He Xi straightened his face and told him seriously, "If you don't heal well, you won't be able to dance in the future."

"Oh." Han Shuangji responded lightly.

"Didn't you understand?" He Xi emphasized again, "You will never be able to dance, you know?"

"En." Han Shuangji nodded again, her tone full of indifference, "I'm an actor, there's no need to dance."

He Xi originally wanted him to pay attention to her injury, but when she heard this, she was choked speechless.

Lin Yuan, who was accompanying him to the doctor, stared at Han Shuangji's feet without saying a word, thinking of that beautiful figure on the stage, thoughtfully.

"Thank you for taking me back."

Going back outside her house, enjoying the frosty embrace of the whole princess, she asked Lin Yuan to put herself down.

"You can go." Han Shuangji said to him.

"I made a special trip to send you back," Lin Yuan glanced at the closed door, "won't you invite me in for a sit down?"

"No." Han Shuangji said decisively.

Throw away after use, callously.

"Then I..." I will send you in.

"The elevator is over there." Han Shuangji pointed to the direction for him, watched Lin Yuan hold back his words, bid farewell and left sullenly.

It wasn't until Lin Yuan entered the elevator that Han Shuangji turned around and opened the fingerprint lock.

He propped himself up against the wall, using his uninjured foot to bear the force, and slowly moved into the room.

In the huge room, there was only the sound of running water.

The jellyfish in the fish tank, perhaps realizing that the owner has returned, became visibly active.

Frost Ji didn't stroke and feed her cutie like usual.

He didn't even bother to take a few more steps, he decided to lean against the entrance.

He took out his mobile phone and turned on the timer, then browsed Weibo and read private messages freely until he heard the doorbell outside.

"Who?" Han Shuangji asked.

"Me." The uninvited guest outside replied, "Lin Xianjun."

"What are you doing here?" Han Shuangji looked down at the timer while speaking.

16 minutes and 28 seconds.

Lin Xianjun paused for a few seconds, and finally made up a reason, "Can I treat you to dinner?"

"Not today." Han Shuangji opened the heavy door and showed him the bandaged injured leg, "Look."

While Lin Xianjun lowered his head to check the gap of his injury, Han Shuangji quickly sized him up.

Changed sportswear and sneakers.

Makeup removed.

Her hair was wet and fresh from the shower to hide the smell of perfume from the TV station.

Well prepared.

The speed is also fast.

"Are you injured?" Lin Xianjun asked with concern, "How did you do it?"

Add one more.

The acting is good.

"Didn't your brother tell you? I thought you knew and came here to take care of me." Han Shuangji withdrew his feet and said casually, "He sent me back just now, and thought he told you by the way."

"...Yes, I said it."

"Strange." Han Shuangji smiled, deliberately teasing him, "Your brother went straight into the elevator and didn't go to your house."

"He called and told me."

Han Shuangji's eyes wandered on his face, with a half-smile, and finally turned over the previous topic.

"I'm hungry." Han Shuangji softened her tone, acting like a spoiled child, "Didn't you want to treat me to dinner?"

Lin Xianjun asked tentatively, "What do you want to eat? Shall I order takeaway for you?"

Frost Ji pouted slightly, and gave him a disgusted look, letting him experience it for himself.

"do not like?"

"A future artist actually invites others to eat takeaway." Han Shuangji complained, "If I knew it earlier, I should have asked your brother to invite me."

"That's right." Lin Xianjun realized it belatedly.

'Lin Yuan' could take him to dinner and send him home.

It can only be said that caring is chaotic, and I am too anxious to let him go home to recuperate.

"I invite the cook to my house?"

"I don't like other people coming into my house." Han Shuangji stretched out his hand to him, asking Lin Xianjun to help him to the sofa, and complained in a low voice, "Why don't you know how to cook?"

Lin Xianjun was helpless.

Even if he starts learning now, it seems too late.

"Is there any other way?"

"Yes." Han Shuangji asked confidently, "Let the chef go to your house, and you can bring it to me."

"Okay." Lin Xianjun quickly agreed.

Relying on his own injuries, Han Shuangji was not polite to Lin Xianjun at all, and ordered him to feed and change the water for the jellyfish.

Lin Xianjun has no experience in raising transparent creatures, so he almost washed away the full tank of 'plastic bags' with the imitation sea water.Frost Ji was so anxious that he almost stood up, and cursed at him angrily.

"It was my fault, I have learned it now." Lin Yuan's hands were wet just after fishing the jellyfish, and he forced him back on the sofa, "Leave it to me later, you sit down obediently, little cripple."

Han Shuangji, who was called 'little cripple', opened his eyes wide, and wanted to kick him with his injured foot for a moment.

Lin Xianjun had been with him for so long, and it was the first time he saw Han Shuangji showing a 'distraught' expression.

Smart and real, much cuter than usual.

Lin Xianjun couldn't control it, and yelled again, "Little cripple."

"The door is over there!"

"I see. But you drove me away, so there will be no food tonight." Lin Xianjun was teased by him so many times, and finally found a way to restrain Frost Ji, and gradually became arrogant, "Be patient, little lame."

Han Shuangji glared at him angrily, but a certain male college student was even more brazen.

He gritted his teeth secretly, rarely regretting the decision he had made.

"It's better to let Lin Yuan stay."

When Lin Xianjun heard his whisper, his joy inexplicably faded a little.

He stared at Han Shuangji's furry head for 2 minutes before slowly asking, "Han Shuangji, can I ask you a question?"

"Ok?"

"What do you think of me and...Lin Yuan?" Lin Xianjun finally expressed his long-suppressed confusion, "Do you regard us as two fish in your fish pond?"

Frost Ji replied, "Yes."

"Sure enough..." Lin Xianjun seemed to have a wry smile.

Frost Ji seemed to only like her own face.

Who he is inside makes no difference to him.

Han Shuangji said, "In my eyes, you are many magic fish."

"Magic fish?"

"That's right. Even if it's the same batch of fish, they all look different. Until you actually see it, always keep new expectations." Han Shuangji curled up his legs, huddled into a small ball and lay on the sofa, muttering Said, "You guys take up too much space in my fish pond."

Lin Xianjun took advantage of the situation and said, "Then don't raise other fish."

"Why?" Han Shuangji raised her eyelids and looked at him lazily, "Is the current state not good?"

"Where is it good?"

"Let it be, don't take the initiative, don't take responsibility, and there is no restraint for each other." Han Shuangji lay back on her stomach again, her body was slender and delicate, which could arouse other people's desire for protection.

He closed his eyes and said softly, "Fish don't need to be kept in tanks, they need a wider ocean."

"Zi is not a fish." Lin Xianjun asked him, "What if fish like to throw themselves into a trap."

Frost Ji smiled, "Then it is really a stupid fish."

"Yes." Lin Xianjun agreed.

Pretty stupid.

In the next few days, Han Shuangji turned down all the announcements and stayed at home to recuperate.

Lin Xianjun donated his home and let the little cripple use it as a kitchen.Three meals a day plus afternoon tea are all dishes that nourish blood and nourish qi.

As long as he has time at night, he will come to Hanshuangji's house to warm up the "disabled person" and take care of the plastic bags in the fish tank for him.

Day after day, Lord Lin Xian gradually became more aware of Han Shuangji.

The quality of sleep is extremely poor, and he likes to work hard secretly where others can't see, and then kill others.

The rich three generations who seem to be a prodigal family are actually very good at managing money.Spend a lot of money, but don't spend a penny indiscriminately.

And the weirdest thing is that I like to read malicious comments.

I read private messages and comments for half an hour every day, deliberately picking out those who scolded hard, and occasionally take screenshots to save evidence.

Lin Xianjun was curious and asked him what he did with the screenshots?

Han Shuangji replied happily, "When they turn fans in the future, take the screenshot of scolding me back then and take them on the face."

"Uh." Lin Xianjun said he couldn't understand, "What's the point of doing this?"

"It doesn't make sense, but it's cool." Han Shuangji pulled out a screenshot and showed it to Lin Xianjun.

There are three private messages in the screenshot, from the same user.

1. Ugly than sissy, let my family go (omitting five hundred words of swear words...)

2. I'm sorry, I didn't expect Xu Nito to be a collapsed house coffee ([-] words of confession omitted...)

3. Ahhhhh!Wife, you are so beautiful!Wife marry me! ([-]-word confession omitted...)