Being crushed by fans [dubbing vs singer]

"There's something I need to explain."

Pausing his hands, He Zhengchen gave a faint acknowledgment, but didn't intend to raise his head. Zuo Qi took a breath, looked away and gritted his teeth: "My surname is Zuo."

"I know."

Unexpectedly, before he could say a few more words, the person who applied the medicine interrupted.

He Zhengchen put away the cotton swabs, got up to pack the medicine bottles: "No need to explain, I won't admit mistakes again."

Zuo Banner: "..."

He blinked: "...Huh?"

Did this person think that he deliberately didn't tell his real name because he was afraid of being misunderstood?

Isn't this understanding, everyone is happy, everyone is happy——

shit.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the guitar that had been wiped clean for a long time in the corner, and he went back instantly.

He Zhengchen picked up his mobile phone and looked at it after packing up the medicine. Zuo Qi hesitated to speak. He wanted to confess to him, but he always lacked a little courage.

In fact, it is also obvious.

Zuo Qi and Zuo Xian have the same surname and look the same. If you can't tell it, you are either stupid or stupid. It's a pity that He Zhengchen gives him the feeling that he half understands, completely like a dead man.

Did he say it or not?

...It seems that whether you say it or not, you are asking for fun.

Zuo Qi looked away from him, staring at the floor tiles, really not knowing how to communicate with He Zhengchen.

Feeling that the line of sight on his body disappeared, He Zhengchen also breathed a sigh of relief in places he couldn't see.

And at this moment, the door was pushed open with a creak.

The two looked over, Mother He came in with some watermelon, and said with a smile, "It's a hot day, eat some watermelon to relieve the heat."

Zuo Qi hurried over to take it over: "Thank you, Auntie."

"It's okay." Mother He paused, and took a look at her son: "Xiaochen is a bit bored, although he is a young man, if there is anything wrong with the hospitality, remember to tell auntie."

"..." Could it be that she installed sound measuring equipment in the room, and heard no sound from inside to relieve the embarrassment, Zuo Qi thought to himself.

But no matter what, it came just right, and it would have some effect on relieving the atmosphere. After He's mother left, Zuo Qi brought the watermelon to the small table on the carpet, and passed it to He Zhengchen: "It looks quite sweet."

"Thank you." He Zhengchen thanked him politely, and sat down in front of him.

When he stays with someone who talks less, he can't help but think more in his heart.

Staring at He Zhengchen's hand stretched out to take the watermelon, Zuo Qi couldn't help sighing that the hand looks pretty good.

While eating, he suddenly felt something fluffy on his elbow, and when he turned his head, the little thing that had left a red mark on the back of his hand came over at some point, staring at the watermelon he was holding. , rubbing back and forth with its tail.

Left Banner: "..."

"You still eat watermelon?" Zuo Qi suddenly felt a little strange, turned his head and asked He Zhengchen: "Can it be eaten? This."

He Zhengchen: "You can feed a little."

After saying that, he reminded again: "Be careful not to get scratched."

"Now it doesn't catch me anymore, it wants to eat it." Zuo Qi smiled, then squeezed a tip of the watermelon and handed it to it.

The kitten ate it right away, and licked its mouth unsatisfied after eating.

"Does it have a name? What is it called?" Zuo Qi asked.

"big beauty."

"Damei, come here, let me eat some more," Zuo Qi became addicted to it, and before he had eaten much, he put it aside, smashed the watermelon meat and let it go: "The last bit, hey, eat slowly. ..”

At that time, the sun was strong, and a beam of light came in from the window, and it was shining on the smiling person in front of him.

For a moment, a somewhat familiar feeling suddenly appeared, He Zhengchen looked a little eye-catching, closed his eyes, and silently looked away.

Damei was fed watermelon, so she wasn't afraid of this strange outsider anymore. When she got close, Zuo Qi immediately found something to do and started to pet the cat. think.

About 10 minutes later, the cell phone in the room rang suddenly.

He Zhengchen answered the phone for a few words, then hung up, hesitantly said to Zuo Qi: "Sorry, I have something to go out..."

"Working?"

Zuo Qi was very interested in playing with cats, so he said it casually, but after he finished speaking, he realized that he had a relationship with him who was not familiar enough to know the other party's whereabouts, and he was a little embarrassed: "Uh...you can do whatever you want, I will stay here with my dad After a while, I'll be back later."

He Zhengchen hung up the phone and glanced at him: "OK."

It's not good to stay in other people's bedrooms when the master leaves, Zuo Qi touched Damei again, and walked out.

Then he went out to see the situation outside, and he suddenly had black lines.

In addition to Zuo Dad, there are already a few more people in the living room. They are setting up tables, and they seem to be ready to play mahjong for entertainment, and Zuo Dad looks eager to try.

"Do you want to go too?" a voice suddenly asked from behind.

"I don't play mahjong..." Zuo Qi was helpless.

He Zhengchen paused when he heard his answer, and said, "I mean, do you want to go to the company with me?"

"I'll just..." I won't go.

Zuo Qi wanted to leave as an employee, but it would be embarrassing to run into someone he knew as He Zhengchen's friend, but before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Zuo's father: "You go too, Dad in a while If you still can't go back, go and learn from Xiaochen, don't stay at home all day long."

Zuo Qi blinked.

He Zhengchen said, "Let's go."

Why didn't I feel that he was so hospitable before.

Zuo Qi couldn't hold back his complaints, but he still followed him.

The place He Zhengchen went to was naturally the recording studio on the third floor of Tianying Company.

After getting off the elevator, as soon as he entered the corridor on the third floor, he saw a group of people walking from the opposite side.

Seeing who they were, Zuo Qi raised his eyebrows.

Liao Chang?Why is he here?

The man who was walking with his colleagues showed joy when he saw the person in front of him, and hurried forward: "He Da, long time no see."

Seeing him coming, He Zhengchen stopped and said, "Long time no see."

Hearing this, Liao Chang laughed immediately: "We have cooperated several times, why are you still so polite!"

Zuo Qi couldn't help thinking of the CPs of He Zhengchen and Liao Chang on the Internet, and secretly rolled his eyes behind him.

"Who is this?" Liao Chang chatted with him for a while, noticed the people behind, and asked aloud.

Zuo Qi had no feelings for him anyway, so naturally he would not respond.

After He Zhengchen heard his question, he frowned, unconsciously stepped forward to block his sight, and said, "My friend is not an insider."

Seeing that he didn't want to introduce, Liao Chang immediately put his mind away and said with a smile: "We are here to rent a recording studio, but we just happened to meet you here, what are you going to do?"

Why are there so many words?

Seeing that Liao Chang started talking again, Zuo Qi waited impatiently behind, but the people in front seemed to sense his impatience, and said, "There is something urgent."

"Ah, then go and get busy,"

Hearing this, Liao Chang knew that there was no chance to continue the conversation, so he stepped aside.

Before leaving, he asked again: "He Da, do you have time at noon? I was taken care of by you before, I want to..."

Not finished yet?

"No," Zuo Qi said suddenly, and gave a half-smile: "I'm sorry, but he wants to have lunch with me at noon."

Liao was often interrupted, with a stiff smile on his lips.

He Zhengchen was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, acquiesced to his statement, and said with a brow: "Excuse me."

The two groups of people finally passed by.

When entering the recording studio, Zuo Qi passed by a room next to him, the door was suddenly opened, and a handsome man with short hair ran out in a panic, looking around, looking not very well.

He Zhengchen turned around immediately after hearing the sound, and only looked at the man after seeing that Zuo Qi was safe and sound.

After discovering that this person was unfamiliar, he frowned: "You are?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and after seeing clearly who was in front of him, he suddenly said excitedly: "Hello, He Da, I am Qianqiu, a good singer!"

"..."

Qianqiu?

Zuo Qi felt that the name sounded familiar.

Qianqiu didn't feel that someone was looking at him, and all his attention was on He Zhengchen, his face flushed with excitement: "I didn't expect to meet you, what a surprise!"

This kind of scene is not uncommon, He Zhengchen is obviously used to it, no special reaction, nodded: "Hello."

"Can you give me an autograph?" Qianqiu said shyly.

"..."

When he said this, Zuo Qi, who was thinking about seeing this name before, suddenly became speechless.

No matter how popular He Zhengchen is, he still won't be able to fascinate every man. No matter what the fans say, most of them are women. How can all these songs be good...

Suddenly thought of what Liao Chang did.

heat.

The word popped out of his head inexplicably.

Could it be that this person wanted to take advantage of He Zhengchen's popularity?

His gaze suddenly became scrutinizing, and Zuo Qi saw Qian Qiu frantically looking for a pen and paper, with an exaggerated and contrived expression, suddenly realized, and turned his head to look at He Zhengchen.

This person looked calm, and he didn't care about others' enthusiasm for him.

"Not in a hurry?" Zuo Qi couldn't resist pulling He Zhengchen's arm and reminded him that he couldn't let these people casually dance around under his nose.

They were all wearing half-sleeves, He Zhengchen didn't expect his sudden movement, he suddenly felt a warmth on his arm, his heart beat suddenly faster, and he realized after a while: "What?"

"You really, deserved to be late." Zuo Qi saw him blankly, and saw that Qian Qiu had pulled out a gel pen and was about to sign his clothes, so he dragged him directly to the recording studio next to him.

Being pulled by him, He Zhengchen didn't resist, just looked at the place where he was being pulled, pursed his lips, and his ears were red.

Finally the door slammed shut.

When Qian Qiu looked up, he saw that the person was gone, but he didn't react outside: "Where is the person...?"

"Why are such insincere fans signing his autograph? They're trying to catch your attention." After entering, Zuo Qi couldn't help but said.

But after I said it, I felt a little regretful and thought to myself:

Damn, why does he always do something inexplicable and out-of-the-box today?