Idol's Repayment

Yang Qin turned to the last page of his storage booklet, which was Yang Qin's favorite poster.After the magazine's official account released the preview picture, Yang Jin called him and howled all night, and criticized Yang Qin for being calm and calm after seeing the picture.Screaming "brother" like a little girl, Yang Qin really couldn't do it. He just listened to his younger sister Shixing's rainbow fart and jumped out one after another, while staring at the preview picture on the computer.

When it was officially released, the difficulty of snapping up the poster version of this magazine broke through a new level.It was still Yang Qin who was the best, he even bought more than one copy, and asked Yang Jinyun to give it to the little sisters in the group who were crying and shouting that they didn't get it, and Mrs. Q's image became a bit taller for a while.

The background of the poster is a deep blue.Zheng Tongmu was lying on his back, with his jaw slightly raised, and a pencil between his lips.Raising his arms, he gently supported the earphones on his head, his expression was a little fascinated, as if the most moving music in the world flowed from his ears into his body, and he was slowly waking up, making the corners of his mouth slightly raised.His upper body in a tight vest was completely stretched out, and the flowing musical notes sprouted and grew in his body, rising and falling with the invisible breath, as if he was about to spread his wings and turn into a butterfly in the next second.On the thin waist exposed by his movements, there are a few short staves painted on the music. Fans who are interested even picked up the score. It is the beginning of the chorus of his debut song.

The moment he unfolded the poster, he felt out of breath for a moment, not because he was hit by his rare lust like Yang Jin, but——

His movements are flamboyant and reckless, but his expression is soft and calm, even a bit natural and unconscious. The pupils of his eyes, which are slightly lighter than ordinary people, are clear and bottomless, almost as if they can reflect people outside the screen.

Yang Qin actually doesn't know much about photography, but presumably his pursuit of expressiveness is the same, and he seems to be able to understand the reason for choosing this scene.

In a broad sense, idols package themselves into what fans want to see. His existence and experience are commodities in themselves.But for Zheng Tongmu, it's not just like that. He has been a perfect statue for the past few years, managing his image and career with dignity, but these inner embryos that leaked out from the eyes, unexpectedly It is also a different kind of brilliance.

It was this glimpse that made him linger even more.

After covering the cover, Yang Qin tied up the entire photo frame with a bandage and put it in a bag.

The sound of the door opening came from outside, and Yang Jin stood at the door and yelled, "Qin Qin, have you cleaned up, let's go~"

Today is Tongmu's birthday party.

They took the subway to the venue - a five-star hotel in the city.Walking out of the subway station, I saw a dense crowd.Many roll-up banners have been placed in the small square, from the roadside to the hotel entrance, from the appearance of Paulownia that first appeared in front of the public a few years ago to the latest publication.

This is the path he will take today; it is the path he has walked step by step.

The support station set up a small table and distributed post-it notes to the girls who came and went.Every roll-up is covered with such heart-shaped post-it notes, filled with their love for him.Those who took photos, sent materials, and left messages were lively and orderly, reminding Yang Qin of the temple fair in the Spring Festival, and everyone had a happy expression on their faces.

As far as the eye can see, the scene is almost full of girls, Yang Qin, a 176-year-old old man, is very eye-catching, and from time to time you can hear gossip voices that don't even want to lower the volume: "Look, look, male fans! "It's a good-looking male fan brother!"

Yang Jin dragged his hand and walked in front, and he should have heard it too. Judging from his back, his posture can be called high-spirited.

"A too A too! Here here!"

Not far away, beside the green belt at the entrance of the hotel, a girl in red beckoned to Yang Jin.

The group of friends face each other, and it is late to meet each other.Yang Jin left him directly, and plunged into the arms of the little sisters, like a gust of wind hitting a wind chime, and there was a clear and crisp laughter.

When Yang Qin walked over slowly, Yang Jin and the group of friends had already laughed and quarreled, and the offline and online matches were quickly completed.She took Yang Qin's arm and announced loudly to the group of friends: This, Mrs. Q, is her brother.

The girl in the red dress, the stationmaster of their support station, even made a louder "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the stationmaster of their support station, louder than others.

He was still reserved in front of his face, but the group was already swiping like crazy.

"I rely on Q to be so handsome!!"

"Looking lost."

"It's fine if you're so handsome, it's fine if you're handsome, but you can still draw like this."

"@Atai, true fairy brother, envious of cry..."

Yang Jin looked down at the phone, his mouth was almost curved up to the sky, what is it like to have a handsome brother who is also a big hand in the circle?That's really a face.

After laughing and laughing, the station master and Yang Jin waved goodbye.They didn't have an admission ticket, so they prepared some support materials. After they stayed in Tongmu to start work, they all moved to the dinner group building. Even the birthday cake was ordered, and everyone ate together.

The two of them entered the arena smoothly.

The observation hall on the top floor of the hotel is newly decorated, a sea of ​​blue and gold.There is a circular stage in the center, and around a dozen rows of chairs are placed around the stage.

Those who can get tickets are the lucky ones who are reincarnated from the koi carp. Although it is still a long time before the official start, everyone has arrived early.The staff is still making final preparations, moving several plastic baskets of different shades and placing them in the corner of the stage, asking fans to put the gifts they brought into them.

Taking out the photo frame, Yang Qin took out another birthday card and wanted to insert it into the bandage.

Yang Jin leaned over with great interest, and after Yang Qin nodded, he took the greeting card and looked at it.

"A fan of yours, um, don't you want to write a name. Write it down, name, nickname, WeChat ID, height, weight, constellation, hobbies, and all of them. I wrote down my wbid, you think, in case he reads it and looks familiar, Maybe next time in the comment section, my brand will be overturned."

Seeing that he was silent, Yang Jin simply took out a pen and wrote for him.

Yang Qin couldn't laugh or cry.

Everything that followed was like a dream in Yang Qin's memory, and when he recalled it, it was always like a thin veil, dreamy and hazy.

If Zheng Tongmu on posters, magazines, and screens is a bright star, then he himself is probably as dazzling as a supernova explosion.Unable to perceive where his hands and feet were, Tong Mu looked in the direction of his area several times, and Yang Qin felt that he met his eyes.

His chest was burning hot, and his heart was about to burn.

He didn't even react when Yang Jin shook his hand wildly and screamed in a low voice, until Tongmu gave a low laugh and said the seat number again in a magnetic and pleasant voice. ,

"Here, here!" Yang Jin yelled loudly, pulling up Yang Qin who was still in a daze.

He saw Tong Mu's amber eyes locked on him under the long eyelashes, and his lips were pursed, revealing a shallow dimple on one side.He felt dizzy for a moment.

"Wow, he's a handsome guy! He didn't come here with his girlfriend, did he?"

"No girlfriend! It's a male fan, a living male fan! Ah, I don't have a boyfriend either!" Yang Jin didn't think it was a big deal when he watched the excitement. You Rongyan yelled super loudly, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

Yang Qin still didn't forget to turn his head and glance at her. Looking back from the stage, he saw pairs of eyes looking at the stage filled with light, like the Milky Way.

"Hahaha," the host was very excited, and while gesturing to Yang Qin to come on stage quickly, he joked with Tongmu, "This time I have won a male fan, just now you said that you have memorized your seat number, you have spotted someone Yes, now I think the ship will capsize."

In the previous interviews, whenever Tong Mu was asked to say earthy love words, he would only use one or two of them repeatedly. However, he was very unlucky in the punishment program just now, and if he lost the next game, he would have to I want to tell you something that everyone has never heard of.It was simply too difficult for him.

But this link is more forceful arm wrestling.And he won a male fan.

Tongmu's face was full of sincerity: "It's better to be a boy. I win by my strength." Suddenly, he changed his tone, mischievously, raised his chin in Yang Qin's direction, and smiled at the host. : "Hey, you don't understand even if I tell you, but I can tell when I see this little brother, he is reluctant to let me lose."

The host laughed a few times.

A small table was lifted up, Tong Mu put down the microphone, rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, and looked at Yang Qin with heavy eyes——

Yang Qin only felt that everything around his ears receded like a tide, and only Tongmu was left in front of his eyes.Only his tightly clasped palms were left, the scorching heat in his palms, the slightly puffed arms under his shirt due to the tightness of his body, and the two or three locks of hair on his forehead blown by the warm indoor wind. , his amber eyes reflected himself...

These eyes, 30 centimeters away from him, gently handed him a wink.

The big screen captured this scene, and the screams from the audience exploded. Yang Qin's elbow propped on the table shook violently, and his entire arm was directly flattened.

The host suppressed a smile and said: "The magician Tongmu used the soul-hunting technique, and the effect is outstanding. The screams from the fans just overwhelmed me. I am very curious about what it feels like to be wink face-to-face by idols. We Please let this handsome guy share with everyone, okay?"

"..." Yang Qin held up the microphone and remained silent for a long time.His three souls and seven souls were floating around, all attached to Tongmu who was opposite him, and he walked towards his own soul, just looking straight at Tongmu, watching him walk around the table and stand beside him.Following his movements, Yang Qin seemed to have inadvertently broken into the forest after the rain, and the tip of his nose invaded with a burst of moist vegetation aroma.

Tong Mu turned his head and looked at him with a smile.

Ah...it's so beautiful...

The comforting smell wrapped around his body, Yang Qin took a deep breath.

"Feeling... no feeling, the current is too high, and the brain tripped directly."

Yang Qin's answer aroused screams, mixed with laughter, and the atmosphere in the hall was warm.

He heard low laughter from beside him.

"I'm here to honor the benefits and sing a nursery rhyme for everyone. Once...a person who is very important to me taught me this song, and I want to sing this song to him today."

Yang Qin had already sat back in his seat, the warmth of his hands still remained in his palms.

Tongmu closed his eyes.

When the lights dimmed, the gentle voice flowed quietly in the hall like a river of stars in the twilight, caressing the hearts of everyone present.

"A dark sky hangs low... bright stars follow..."

"...Chongerfei, Chongerfei, who are you missing..."

Back in the lounge, it was almost ten o'clock at night.

The manager pushed open the door, and several staff behind him brought in several boxes.

"According to your request, I packed all the gifts from the fans here, and I will send them a bonus when I go to wb. When you are done, call me and take you home." Said thoughtfully, walked to the door and left, leaving behind Zheng Tongmu alone.

He stood up, looking around the box.Well, it should be a 3, 40 cm... He has seen it.

10 minutes later, Kim V with the ID Tongmu posted a WB wishing himself a happy birthday and thanking his fans. In less than a minute, he received thousands of comments.

Twenty-five minutes later, Yang Qin's cell phone began to ring non-stop.

"Qin Qin!!! You were flopped by your brother!!!"