Xiao Zuojing became popular after falling in love with her ex

Little fox demon.

Before the competition started, the host introduced the fifty professional judges and six star judges.

Every time a person stood up, there would be polite and warm applause from the scene, and the bullet screens were full of "welcome".

But when it was Cui Jingwu's turn, there were only a few sporadic applause at the scene, and the barrage was full of "hehe".

Cui Jingwu smiled with a stiff face, and the smile on his face disappeared immediately after sitting down, and he looked very difficult to provoke.

The other five celebrity judges didn't like him either. If it wasn't for the sake of face, they might not bother to call him at the party the day before.

But after telling him to go, the other party mocked Jian Cong inside and out, and even tried to make them say that Jian Cong was not good when they commented.

Everyone pretended not to understand and did not follow his words.

Just a joke, the Nebula Cup has always been known for its fairness and justice, and their star judges only have one right to comment, and the real votes are in the hands of the professional judges behind.

If Jian Cong performed well, no matter how the six of them belittled, the professional judges would give high marks, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?

And almost all of them have heard of Jian Cong's "face-slapping deeds", plus the other party's first place in the audition, they knew without even thinking that Jian Cong would definitely get a high score.

Maybe Jian Cong could win in the next day's challenge to the celebrity judges, so thinking about it this way, there was no need for them to provoke and offend Jian Cong.

Cui Jingwu has fallen into a helpless situation unintentionally, but there is no way to do this, this was all done by himself, and he has no one to blame.

But he himself didn't think so, he blamed Jian Cong for all his faults.

He silently prayed that Jian Cong would have some stage accidents, and then stop outside the top six, so that they would not have to face each other tomorrow.

No one knows about his dirty little thoughts, and everyone is looking forward to Jian Cong's performance.

After 10 minutes, all the judges were introduced, and the number of real-time viewers in the live broadcast room had already exceeded nine figures.

Host: "Next, we invite contestant Jian Cong No. 01 to come on stage to prepare. His performance is a solo dance - "Qingqiu Fox"."

The big curtain in front of the stage slowly fell, giving the contestants enough time to prepare.

And what the host just said on the screen immediately stunned the audience in the venue and the netizens in the live broadcast room.

The audience in the infield are basically capable and qualified to get tickets, each of them has some background, and some of them are fans of Jian Cong.

Everyone whispered, shocked that Jian Cong actually wanted to dance, and the reaction of the online audience was stronger than theirs.

[Fuck, fuck, the young master wants to dance? !I heard that right! 】

[It's really a solo dance!Master Beer! 】

[Wait a minute, is there any sister who learns dance? What kind of dance is this "Qingqiu Fox"? 】

Those who have learned dance and those who have not learned dance are confused. If you think about it carefully, there are dances called foxes before, but there is no dance called "Qingqiu Fox" among the more famous dances.

So soon someone wondered: "Could it be original?"

[Isn't the original dance too difficult?I have learned dance for more than ten years and almost 20 years, and now I dare not say that I will use my own original dance to compete in the Xingyun Cup. 】

[Is it a minority dance? 】

There are audiences from all over the world on the barrage, among them there are also players who have participated in the Nebula Cup before, and some former judges.

In short, there are many powerful people, but none of them know which dance this song "Qingqiu Fox" is about.

After ruling out all the impossible, the most unlikely result can only be the correct answer.

[So... the young master really wants to dance an original dance? 】

The audience and fans who were already looking forward to it are even more looking forward to it now.

All the lights in the arena were extinguished, and the whispering crowd also fell silent.

Five seconds later, a strange guqin sound sounded, and the huge black curtain on the stage began to slowly open upwards.

Most of the stage is black, only a vertical light in the middle is reflected from the roof, with some blue light, like a layer of soft light for the people under the light and shadow, there is a kind of hazy feeling .

A figure of light cyan, between white and light blue appeared, he was lying on his side with his back to the auditorium, as if he was sleeping.

The curtain continued to rise, and everyone finally saw his appearance clearly.

His hair was silvery white, like frost, and hung long over his shoulders and on the ground.

What is more eye-catching than the hair is that there is actually a pair of triangular fox ears on the top of his head, which are white and fluffy.

He was wearing a white and light undershirt, and the light blue gauze outside slipped off his shoulders. The shoulder neckline and butterfly bones were covered by the undershirt and gauze, showing a little ambiguous fluorescence.

He obviously didn't show any flesh, but it made people's heart beat faster.

Below is the thin waistline, with a thin circle, looming under the cover of gauze, which is even more attractive.

And how thin his waist is, it shows how round and smooth his cross-line is.

Then just below his waist, a few fluffy white fox tails were scattered on the ground limply, as if falling into a deep sleep like their owner.

The layers of the long skirt under him were irregular, and seemed to be as thin as his underwear. What's more, the hem of the skirt slid up to his knees because of his lying down position, revealing a slender and straight calf.

If you just look at the leg, no one can tell whether the leg belongs to a man or a woman.

Only after seeing his protruding ankles and feet that are bigger than girls, can everyone be sure that the "fox demon" in front of them is a man.

That's right, Jian Cong didn't wear shoes, his feet were white and smooth, his nails were neatly manicured, and even his fingertips were pink.

He is like a perfect creation without blemishes, every detail is exquisite and unbelievable.

Some inaudible gasps were heard at the scene, Fu Wenzhou's Adam's apple rolled down, and his already straight back became straighter.

He raised his arm resting on the armrest of the seat, put his fist on his lips, and looked at the figure in the center of the stage with deep eyes.

The curtain continued to rise, the sound of the piano ended, and an unintelligible female voice sang, and everyone felt a little cold and strange at the same time.

The fox demon lying on the stage seemed to be woken up. He slightly moved his shoulders, and his slender waist also swayed, and the fox tail behind him suddenly seemed to come alive, twisting a few times flexibly.

There were a few exclamations in the arena, but the voices were very small.

After the female voice chanted, dense drumbeats sounded, and some ancient music like guqin and pipa began to play, and the strange and mysterious music flowed slowly.

The fox demon turned over slowly, lying on the ground, the fox tail swayed slowly following his movements.

He stretched lazily, revealing his superior figure curves.

[Ah, ah, help, help!Is this really the young master!Is it my naughty young master! 】

[Little fox, little fox, it's so good to catch, I think I can't breathe well. 】

[God! !This stretching action directly smashed my xp, woo woo woo! 】

The fox demon's body was soft and light, and he turned over again, stretching his hands to the top of his head. Afterwards, he was lying on his back, and stood up lightly, without using his hands the whole time.

Outsiders looked at it as if his tail and long hair were holding him up.

After getting up, his face finally appeared in front of everyone.

The loose long white hair covered his side face, pale eyebrows, white eyelashes, everything was so pure and clear, like a pure and flawless fairy of the gods.

But his deep red eyeliner, bright red lips and the cinnabar mole on his Adam's apple instantly dragged him off the altar and pushed him into the seductive demon hell.

He only needs one look, and it seems to be able to make people unable to extricate themselves from their sinking desires.

It looks like a human, a demon, a god, and a fairy, as fascinating as the mysterious background music, making people unable to extricate themselves from watching it, and it is difficult to look away.

[Ah, ah, fox demon, fox demon!Ma Ma, I saw a real fox demon, woo woo woo! 】

[Help, is this really the face that people grow?How can it be so beautiful! 】

[Little fox, you want to kill me, why do you still have furry ears and tail QAQ]

Everyone looked at the little fox demon on the stage, watching him spin, step, jump, shake with the drumbeat...

Those extremely difficult movements were all done lightly by him. His hair, clothes, fox tail, and even his eyelashes seemed to be dancing, and every move made people's hearts flutter.

This is a fox demon living in a paradise, with natural temptation in his innocence, and the unique divinity of Qingqiu fox in his temptation.

He ran wildly in the forest, chasing and fighting with other animals, and dancing with branches and vines.

His relaxed appearance and that indescribably beautiful face attracted the attention of the god, and finally one day, the god who had a deep affection for him came to the forest and saw the little fox demon he had been thinking about day and night.

The little fox demon looked at Tianshen in amazement, the music stopped abruptly, and the drums thumped hard, as if his heartbeat had been lost for a moment.

The stage lights were dimmed, and the 4-minute dance "Qingqiu Fox" ended suddenly when everyone's appetite was whetted.

When the lights dimmed, everyone became anxious in unison, wanting to continue watching the next story.

But Jian Cong was so bad, he seemed to know what the audience liked, he kept the biggest suspense out, and the stuck people scratched their hearts and lungs and felt uncomfortable.

[Ah, ah, little fox, how are you!You are not allowed to stop here! 】

[Help, why do I think the little fox demon is easy to catch for a while, and then think he is so cute! 】

[No, no, no, I finally know how happy Brother Fu is, woo woo woo! 】

【Envy Brother Fu +1】

[Envy Brother Fu + PI! 】

Fu Wenzhou, who possessed happiness, seemed to be nailed in place, and remained motionless throughout the performance, but the hand that was on his lips was inadvertently bitten by his teeth.

The secret darkness directly aggravated his heart rate, magnified some unspeakable thoughts and desires, and made him the "god" who was seduced by the little fox demon.

The lights were turned on again, and the entire venue was lit up, and everyone spontaneously applauded for him.

Jian Cong's heartbeat and breathing were a little chaotic. He took a few steps forward on the stage, and then bowed to everyone with a smile.

The host came up and handed him the microphone, then stood beside him and looked at the six celebrity judges, waiting for their comments.

Cui Jingwu frowned tightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with Jian Cong's performance.

Knowing their grievances, the host said, "May I ask Mr. Cui to comment first?"

Everyone looked at Cui Jingwu, and Jian Cong also looked at him, with the same smile on his face.

Cui Jingwu picked up the microphone, and after two seconds of silence, he said in a deep voice: "I know that we had some grievances before, which made everyone think that I will target you, but since I sit in this position, I will definitely maintain the most basic fairness and justice."

"So what I say next must be my truest feelings."

Jian Cong raised his eyebrows, but did not express any opinion on this.

Cui Jingwu looked at him and asked seriously: "First of all, I would like to ask contestant No. [-], what kind of occasion do you think our Xingyun Cup is?"

"The most authoritative song and dance competition in the world." Jian Cong said innocently.

Cui Jingwu nodded: "Since you know, why do you want to dance such a dance that only prostitutes would dance on such a serious and formal occasion?"

Jian Cong narrowed his eyes, and the entire audience and professional judges also felt that what he said was incredible.

But Cui Jingwu didn't think he was wrong, as if he finally found a weapon to attack Jian Cong, and began to criticize Jian Cong.

"Your dance, I just want to say hot eyes after watching it. It's very romantic and coquettish, as if you are deliberately seducing people."

"I don't know if this is a unique ability of your gay men, but I just feel uncomfortable after watching it. I believe that any straight man and straight woman should feel the same as me."

"Of course, those men and women who like the same sex may eat your tricks, but in this kind of international competition, I just want to say-your vixen, it's hard to be elegant."

[I rely on? !Which country did you fart, uncle?My straight daughter loves you to death, please don’t donate to those in need as long as your eyes are sick, thank you! 】

[What, my straight man also thinks that Jian Cong's dance is really good-looking, I just think he is cute, where is the dust? 】

[A person with a dirty heart sees everything as dirty. The young master is not charming but lively, how could it be a seduction?Let's show some face! 】

[You still talk about homosexuality, what's wrong?The feudal dynasty fell for hundreds of years, okay? 】

Cui Jingwu didn't know anything about the comments on the Internet, so he put down the microphone after saying this.

He folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, his brows still furrowed tightly, as if he was really angry.

He felt that his words should have expressed the thoughts of many people, and many people would agree with them, but the applause he imagined did not come, and instead made the venue dead silent for a few seconds.

What he said afterwards, before Jian Cong could refute, the audience at the scene started whispering.

If it weren't for the rule that the audience in the field can't boo the contestants and judges, Qu Banyan and the others might have directly got up and scolded Cui Jingwu.

Fu Wenzhou gritted his teeth, his indifferent gaze fell directly on Cui Jingwu's back.

Jian Weibo and Li Chuman also frowned uncomfortably, and Jian Weibo cursed directly in a low voice: "Fart his father."

Looking at Cui Jingwu with his chin raised high, Jian Cong chuckled lightly, picked up the microphone and said, "Do you think you look handsome when you are filled with righteous indignation?"

Jian Cong's makeup today has a kind of unattainable divinity. When he danced just now, he deliberately showed the natural charm of the fox demon, which is why his temperament looks so special.

But now that he has changed back to Jian Cong, the attitude and temperament that he has never taken anyone seriously has returned. After matching his appearance, people feel that they dare not look at him for no reason, and they are naturally shorter than him. The feeling of a head.

Cui Jingwu frowned even tighter, but he was a little excited in his heart.

As long as Jian Cong hates him, his reputation of disrespecting his seniors will really be wiped away.

Jian Cong pursed his lips, and said to him with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you thinking that as long as I dare to insult you in public, it will prove that I don't respect the reputation of my predecessors?"

Cui Jingwu was surprised.

"It seems that I am right." Jian Cong continued: "When dealing with tradition, you have to abandon the dross, let alone respecting the predecessors. Some people deserve respect, and some people don't."

"And you, Mr. Cui Jingwu, don't deserve my respect."

[Fuck, Jian Congniu, I thought he was too delicate before, but now I suddenly think he is so fucking handsome! 】

[Hate him!Don't you want to keep this kind of bad luck for the New Year?Come on, master! 】

[Damn it, I'm so mad, I really want to go up and give this Cui Shabi a kick, let him see if Huaguo martial arts really exist! 】

Cui Jingwu's chest heaved greatly, obviously very angry.

Jian Cong stood comfortably on the stage, with a mocking smile on his lips, and continued: "You keep talking about prostitutes and gay men, and you belittle these two types of people to nothing."

"But have you forgotten? The concept of "everyone is equal" has long been clarified in international law, and now that equality is being called for all over the world, is your discrimination against the wind? "

Jian Cong put on a big hat, and Cui Jingwu's face suddenly turned pale.

Just now he just wanted to belittle Jian Cong, so he used Jian Cong's homosexuality to speak out, but he forgot that as a public figure, what harm would be caused by such obviously discriminatory words.

And it's no one else's fault, it's just that he himself always has discrimination in his heart, that's why he blurted out these words at this time, and it would be impossible for other people to think of criticizing Jian Cong with this point.

He was really panicking now, and felt that he might have to kneel down and apologize now.

So he picked up the microphone again and said: "This is indeed my mouth, but I didn't mean it. I just wanted to illustrate that your dance is very vulgar."

"Vulgar?" Jian Cong laughed: "It's a pity that you still learn dance, but you don't have any respect for dance. It's a miracle your dance teacher didn't give up on you."

Cui Jingwu wanted to say more, and a judge next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

He picked up the microphone and said bluntly, "I was seated as a celebrity judge by virtue of dance, so I should have more say in the dance performance than Teacher Cui, right?"

Cui Jingwu felt that he was helping you out, so he smiled at him and said, "Of course."

"Okay, then let me talk about Jian Cong's performance."

He looked at Jian Cong and said in a gentle voice: "Generally speaking, your dance is alluring but not alluring, and conveys all the emotions that should be expressed."

"I think your dance has a soul. In your performance, I saw a lively little fox, especially when you were doing some detailed movements such as stretching, eating wild fruits, and blinking eyes. I finally saw the real fox demon."

"Except for your expressiveness, the dance moves you do are beyond the reach of ordinary dancers. I was shocked to see the connection between several moves. I never thought that you could do this to this level. "

"I've wanted to ask you a question since just now, how long have you been learning dance?"

Jian Cong said with a smile: "Probably since I was able to walk, I have already started to imitate."

Jian Feng and Jian Xun had no artistic talent since they were young, and Li Chuman's dancing talent seemed to be directly passed on to Jian Cong.

And Jian Cong also liked to imitate his mother's dance practice since he was a child, and sometimes his mother would teach him to dance. He knew his mother was a very good dancer since he was a child.

It's just a pity that Li Chuman gradually retreated behind the scenes in order to have children and take care of the three brothers and sisters.

But even if she retired, she is still the president of the Huaguo Dance Association. She will choreograph a new dance drama every two years, and each drama will cause huge repercussions internationally.

Although she can't perform on stage, she will be happy and happy as long as she watches young children dancing the dance she choreographed.

And her choice of resolutely retreating behind the scenes to be Mrs. Jane and mother has not been let down.

Her husband and children love her very much and understand her.

The judges nodded and said: "Your skills are really good. If you can concentrate on dancing, you should become a very good dancer."

Jian Cong laughed and said, "My hobbies are too broad, and I don't have any specifics. I like nothing for a long time, so I can't just focus on dancing for the rest of my life."

"That's really a pity." The judges sighed, and said: "Finally, for your performance today, if I had a scoring device, I would give you the highest score without hesitation. Thank you for your performance."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was applause in the arena, even the cold-faced jury applauded.

They also couldn't understand Cui Jingwu's actions, it was too embarrassing for them with the Nebula Cup, and what he said to Jian Cong just now was really hard to understand, none of it was right, and those who didn't know thought it What kind of game is he playing?

The louder the applause, the uglier Cui Jingwu's face became. He stared at Jian Cong, unable to hide the resentment in his eyes.

【Oh my god, what is he doing with that look?Don't hate the young master, right? 】

【Didn't he do it all by himself?What do you hate Jian Cong for? 】

[Brother Fu, Brother Fu, call Brother Fu!Protect the young master, this Cui guy is so scary. 】

Jian Cong glanced at Cui Jingwu, and he didn't feel any fear after meeting his resentful gaze, but felt greasy and funny.

This uncle is really hot-blooded and read too many comics, his expression is just like the villain's special face in comics.

The applause gradually stopped, and the four star judges behind also gave their comments on Jian Cong's performance in turn.

Some of them specialize in dancing, some sing, and some sing and dance, and no matter who they are, the evaluation of Jian Cong is unanimous.

The singer and dancer Colin also bluntly said that he was going to be fanned by Jian Cong, and the joke finally heated up the scene.

After talking about the joke, Colin said again: "Finally, I would like to make a digression. I am also gay, but I don't think there is anything that cannot be said about it, and I don't think there is any difference between a group like us and people of other orientations. Everyone is a person with an internal organ and a skin."

"So when we face a discriminator like Cui Jingwu in the future, we just ignore him."

Cui Jingwu was suddenly named, and when he heard what Colin was talking about, he immediately picked up the microphone and explained: "Colin, you misunderstood, I really don't mean to discriminate."

Colin did what he said, and directly regarded him as an air man.

Jian Cong laughed, and Colin blinked at him.

This scene was uploaded to the live broadcast page, and the audience suddenly felt a little...

[Is Colin winking at the young master?I rely on me, my child is afraid! 】

[Fu Ge is in danger! ! 】

[Don't panic, don't panic, although Colin also attacked, but he didn't have Brother Fu's attack!No brother Fu loves the young master so much!To sum up, my young master will not waver! 】

Although everyone said so, in fact, no one took this small interaction seriously.

This is nothing more than the secret joy of the alliance members of the United Front after seeing the enemy deflated.

When it was the turn of another singer judge to comment, the other party clearly expressed his regret.

She thought that Jian Cong would perform and sing today. She had watched the video of the audition many times before, and she was afraid that she would lose to Jian Cong in the competition tomorrow.

Here are the rules for tomorrow's game.

After today's [-] contestants finish the competition, the top six contestants will be selected as challengers, and the six star judges will be the defenders.

Twelve of them will re-compete and rank tomorrow, and re-elect the top six to become the new star judges.

When the singer saw Jian Cong's audition video, he felt a lot of pressure, worried that he would lose to a crossover actor like Jian Cong in tomorrow's competition.

She still wanted to see Jian Cong's strength on the spot today, but she didn't expect that the other party chose to dance, and she danced so well!

She also asked about Jian Cong's performances tomorrow, but before Jian Cong could answer, the host smiled and reminded: "We must keep this matter a secret."

Jian Cong smiled at her: "Sorry."

The other party also smiled and said, "It's okay, respect the rules."

At the end of the review, as long as you are a human this time, you will know that Cui Jingwu's words at the beginning were purely public revenge.

Otherwise, why does everyone think the dance looks good, but he doesn't think it's good?Why is he so special?

After the star judges commented, the expert jury began to score directly, and the scoring results were directly disclosed.

This time the scoring is also on a [-]-point system, with [-] judges equaling [-] points.

After scoring, the lowest score will be removed, the highest score will be subtracted, and the final average will be taken.

And even if everyone was prepared, they were all dumbfounded when they saw that slip of ten.

After removing two ten points, Jian Cong's final score was 9.6 points. As soon as this score came out, he directly secured a promotion seat!

[Ah, ah, master, master!Master Beer!I got goosebumps all over my body! 】

【Deserved!Brother Cong, I declare that you are my wall from now on!Fan, you are so cool! 】

[Hahaha I laughed so hard, look at Cui Jingwu's face, it's true that the face is so disheveled, the ancients never deceived me. 】

Cui Jingwu's face turned blue and then pale. He sat on his seat with a stiff face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jian Cong bowed to everyone, then raised his eyes to look at the auditorium behind.

He had been paying attention to Fu Wenzhou and his parents just now, but he hadn't deliberately looked at them. Now before he was about to leave, he finally raised his hand and waved towards them.

Parents immediately waved to him, and the two of them even compared their hearts to him on top of their heads.

Jian Cong laughed instantly, and the mood that was affected by Cui Jingwu just now was healed directly.

Fu Wenzhou looked sideways at his parents, and then he also raised his hands, making a heartfelt gesture to Jian Cong with both hands on top of his head.

It was as if it was contagious, Li Yuanyang and Qu Banyan also joined in the fun, and they both compared their hearts to Jian Cong, and even Zhong Jianyun was half-pulled and half-dragged by Li Yuanyang to make a crooked comparison.

Jian Cong rolled his eyes with a smile, and showed his heart to them.

The live broadcast camera immediately cut to the auditorium, and the audience in the live broadcast room saw the scene of the group comparing each other, and they all followed in joy.

Indeed, what can I do if Cui Jingwu spoils my mood? Their young masters all got a high score of 9.6. Isn't this worth celebrating?

Jian Cong retreated backstage, while Xiaomeng and Annie waited for him in the audience.

As soon as he got down, the two girls rushed over, threw themselves on him and hugged him, screaming excitedly.

"Brother Cong ah ah!"

Jian Cong was "locked" by the two of them, and it was difficult to move his arms, but he managed to put on the slippers they sent.

He couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You two girls hug me like a big man, are you not ashamed?"

"Don't be shy, you are a sister!"

Jian Cong: ".. from now on, I won't learn such nonsense from Xiaoqu."

Xiaomeng and the others finally let him go, and then each took his arm and walked towards the dressing room with him.

Xiaomeng smiled and said, "Xiaoqu is right, you are sisters."

"It's sisters." Annie also chimed in.

Jian Cong said, "Looks like I have to show you my strength as an older brother."

"what?"

Before the two could react, Jian Cong suddenly quickened his pace and walked forward. The two girls' legs were not as long as his, and they had to trot to keep up.

"Brother Cong, you are too hurt."

The two let go of his arms, and Jian Cong turned around and said with a smile, "Are you still a sister?"

Annie said with a smirk, "Brother Fu will be jealous if you don't have sisters."

Xiaomeng also laughed and said, "Brother Cong, did you see Brother Fu just now? Did he straighten his eyes when he saw you?"

Jian Cong recalled that he was very involved in the performance, and the auditorium was dark, so he didn't see Fu Wenzhou.

But at the moment when all the lights were turned on, he saw Fu Wenzhou for the first time, and also saw the other party's somewhat dazed gaze.

That way, it's obvious that he hasn't recovered yet.

Jian Cong pursed her lips, wanting to laugh a little.

He shook his hand and pulled a ribbon on the skirt with his fingertips, and the soft foxtail swayed.

This is specially done by the designer, not only can it touch the tail of the fox, but it is also very beautiful, even better than what Jian Cong originally expected.

Xiaomeng and Annie walked behind him. Seeing this, they took out their mobile phones to take pictures from behind him. After taking pictures, Xiaomeng made a moving picture of the photo and sent it to Fu Wenzhou.

In the moving picture, Jian Cong walks around shaking his hands, his triangular ears are still trembling, and his fluffy and soft fox tail is dangling behind him, and Xiaomeng P said a few words - "I'm off work".

Two seconds later, Fu Wenzhou messaged her back: "It's a good shot."

Xiaomeng was about to get on the stick, and asked him for a red envelope, Fu Wenzhou took the initiative to give her a red envelope, and then said, "Where is he? Come and take me to find him."

Sure enough, the person who was serious before saying that he didn't show his face, couldn't help but want to come when he saw his wife like that.

However, among the other contestants, there were family members who pretended to be assistants or makeup artists to come in together. Everyone turned a blind eye to this, and Fu Wenzhou was not a special case.

Xiaomeng showed Annie a look at the chat records, and then quietly turned around and went back to find Fu Wenzhou.

When Jian Cong and Annie walked back to the dressing room, they realized that Xiaomeng had disappeared. Annie said that she had gone to the bathroom, but Jian Cong didn't think much about it.

He sat in front of the mirror and said, "Then let's take off our makeup now."

As soon as Annie guessed, she knew that Fu Wenzhou wanted to see Jian Cong like this, so she said, "Well, bro, I want to go to the bathroom too."

"Oh, then you can go." Without thinking too much, Jian Cong took out his mobile phone and said, "Don't worry, we'll eat around here at noon."

"okay."

After Annie finished speaking, she didn't go out. Instead, she looked around in the dressing room and took out a detector from her bag to check for pinhole cameras.

They checked it together when they came in the morning, but just now the two of them went out to pick up Jian Cong and came back. Although it only took three to five minutes, they still had to be conservative.

When Jian Cong saw it, he said, "Just put it there, I'll check it later."

He will have to change his clothes soon, otherwise he wouldn't be so careful.

"Your clothes are inconvenient. Let me check first. Anyway, there is not much room." Annie walked for more than two minutes, confirmed the safety of the room, and then went out.

But after going out, she didn't leave, but stood guard at the door of the dressing room.

They would not let Jian Cong stay alone in a certain environment, not for other reasons, for fear that someone would intentionally harass or make trouble.

But after she stood there for only 2 minutes, she saw Fu Wenzhou and Xiaomeng at the end of the corridor.

She waved her hand, and when Fu Wenzhou approached, Annie whispered, "Brother Fu, I checked just now, there is no camera in the room."

Fu Wenzhou paused, hesitated to speak, and finally opened the door and entered the room without saying anything.

As soon as the door was closed, Xiaomeng and Annie leaned closer to listen, and they were relieved only after hearing the sound of the door lock falling.

The two of them didn't leave, but each moved a small mat, and then sat down to play games some distance from the door.

Jian Cong looked at his phone and thought that Fu Wenzhou would send him a message, but he didn't expect the other party to be so patient that he didn't even send him a punctuation mark.

He pursed his lips, Fu Wenzhou ignored him, so he also ignored Fu Wenzhou, who is afraid of whom?

I thought so, but he still couldn't help but click on the chat interface with Fu Wenzhou again, wondering if he should take a selfie and send it to him.

While hesitating, the door opened.

He subconsciously raised his eyes to look in the mirror, and then saw Fu Wenzhou in black casual clothes and a long coat.

Jian Cong turned around in surprise, and met Fu Wenzhou's gaze.

"How did you come?"

Fu Wenzhou's eyes slowly surveyed his face, seeing his snow-dyed eyelashes and bright red eyeliner, as well as the cute pair of triangular ears on the top of his head, and the tails that he put on his legs. .

Jian Cong's style is actually very conservative. The underwear and long skirt look thin, but they are not see through.

But obviously he covered it tightly, not even showing the chain bones, but Fu Wenzhou just felt that Jian Cong made him dare not look closely.

"What's wrong with you?" Jian Cong blinked, his voice a little low.

Fu Wenzhou's eyes and expression made Jian Cong feel a little shy.But obviously the two of them are the only ones in this room, they are old husband and wife, there is nothing to be ashamed of!

Fu Wenzhou walked up to a step away from him and stood still, looking down at him.

Jian Cong looked up at him, and suddenly realized that Fu Wenzhou's legs were really long.

He is sitting on a chair now, and he can only see Fu Wenzhou's waist when he looks up. As long as his gaze is a little lower, he will see Fu Wenzhou's...

Jian Cong froze immediately, but the bases of his ears were slightly red. Fortunately, he was wearing a wig now, which could cover his ears.

"What are you doing?" Jian Cong was so stared at by Fu Wenzhou that he didn't know where to put his eyes, and his heart beat a little fast.

Fu Wenzhou leaned down slightly, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, and trapped Jian Cong between himself and the chair.

Jian Cong seemed to be a little bit ashamed of the ambiguous atmosphere, and now he blurted out: "Why, are you still playing with me on the chair?"

"Ah."

"what?"

When Jian Cong opened his mouth, Fu Wenzhou kissed him.

With their lips touching, Jian Cong realized how hot Fu Wenzhou's breathing was, and his offensive was also a little strong.

Jian Cong couldn't help but lean back after being kissed by him, until he leaned back on the chair with his head up, bearing Fu Wenzhou's enthusiasm.

His lips were bitten lightly, and the tip of his tongue was pushed/pushed. Jian Cong's breathing became a little rapid, and a meaningless sob slipped out of his lips. He couldn't help raising his hand, and grabbed the cloth on Fu Wenzhou's chest .

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were red, he briefly