Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

Chapter 70 Xiaobie wins the newlyweds

Red Maple Hotel, luxury suites.

Xiao Chi stared blankly at the terminal whose signal card was unplugged in his panic, his high-speed brain fell into a shutdown state for a moment, and he still didn't know how to react.

It's over...it's over!He was wearing a carrot vest to write a two-person fan fiction, and he accidentally showed his feet!

"What should I do? What should I do... If Ji Chenxuan finds out, he will definitely laugh at me!" Xiao Chi rumpled his short hair in annoyance, each lock of dull hair was messy, and followed his head from side to side put.

"Is there any way to remedy it?" Xiao Chi circled around the beanbag sofa, and suddenly a small light bulb flashed in his head, "You said my account was hacked?"

This stupid idea was instantly shot down by him: "No, no, it's too fake. The point is... I can't lie to him!"

Xiao Chi collapsed on the sofa, exuding a melancholy aura. For a moment, he suddenly remembered what Ji Chenxuan had said to him just now—blindfolded play?Prison play?What's that?

With strong curiosity, Xiao Chi clicked on the search bar——

"Alas……"

Just when Xiao Chi was learning "new knowledge" with great interest, Ji Chenxuan, who was far away in his villa, covered half of his face, and fell into regret that he couldn't extricate himself from.

Happy Carrot, this ID is so obvious, and how could others write the details of the two of them getting along so realistically?

But... Is this how I feel in that guy's heart?

Thinking of this, a series of subtle bubbles suddenly appeared in Ji Chenxuan's heart, as if he had accidentally found a shortcut to spy on Xiao Chi's inner world.

He regained his energy, quickly opened the happy carrot homepage, copied and downloaded every article, and stored it together with his "breeding diary", locked and hidden, all in one go.

The night is getting darker.

After grooming, Ji Chenxuan casually put on a champagne bathrobe and sat on the head of the bed.

The warm yellow bedside lamp casts an arc of light and shadow. Ji Chenxuan wears a pair of optical glasses to relieve eye fatigue, and sorts out the company's meeting agenda for the day tomorrow. After confirming that there are no omissions, he relaxes and prepares to fall asleep.

After turning off the lights for a while, the cold and quiet big bed in the dark made him quite uncomfortable.

With a trace of helplessness, Ji Chenxuan turned on the phone's projector, and tried for the fifth time to use the "Live Hot Kiss" article that he teased to help him fall asleep. He was watching it with gusto, when the terminal suddenly received a voice from Xiao Chi information.

"Ji Chenxuan, Ji Chenxuan! Are you asleep?"

Thousands of miles away, Xiao Chi was there, but the familiar voice could easily warm his chest.

"not yet."

After earnestly learning new vocabulary, Xiao Chi seemed to have discovered a new world, his eyes sparkled: "So you like this kind of tune!"

"..."

Ji Chenxuan's face turned from black to red, but luckily it was covered by the darkness and no one could see it.

He cleared his throat, trying to make his voice sound serious and calm: "Stop talking nonsense. It's getting late, go to bed, isn't there the last day of the autograph session tomorrow?"

"Oh~" Xiao Chi drew a long tone, looking reluctant.

Ji Chenxuan pursed his lips, turned over under the quilt, and couldn't help asking: "Is that carrot really you?"

Xiao Chi covered his face and hummed angrily.

"……puff."

"Do not laugh!"

Ji Chenxuan said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "Don't smile, don't laugh...how did you think of writing this?"

Xiao Chi rolled his eyes: "Why do you go to see me and write about it."

Ji Chenxuan took the opportunity to make a request: "I want to add more memes."

Xiao Chi: "...so sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"……Hey!"

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the next day.The location of the signing will be in the hotel conference center.

Since the morning, a long queue has formed in front of the closed gate of the conference center, almost completely enclosing the hotel lobby. The security personnel mobilized wave after wave to barely accommodate the excited fans.

Under the escort of Liu Bing and others, Xiao Chi came down from the VIP passage. He had soft chestnut short hair, a light-colored casual outfit, and his signature warm smile. Once he appeared on the red carpet, the fans screamed in surprise one after another. , deafening.

Xiao Chi waved to everyone while walking, and when he was about to arrive at the entrance of the conference center, he suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, subconsciously stopped, and glanced in a certain direction behind him.

But apart from the fans who enthusiastically waved to him, he got nothing.

"Oh my God! I'm looking at you Shen Chen!" A female fan who was broadcasting live on her mobile phone with her camera on, exclaimed ecstatically at the camera, "Is this the doomed look back in the legend? Will I next? Meet Shen Chen on a certain street corner, and then start a beautiful love?"

The surge of onlookers in the live broadcast room: "Wake up, sister, stop dreaming, and give the camera to Shen Shen!"

In the live broadcast, most of them are young men and women, with a burst of enthusiasm and youthful energy, stretching their necks to look in the direction of the idol's departure, and their faces are full of excitement and anticipation.

Only a man in his thirties, with silver glasses and a black shirt, with a cold expression, flashed across the screen.

After waiting for about half an hour, the autograph session officially started. The long queue slowly moved forward, and the man followed the footsteps of the crowd. He wore a strangely shaped metal terminal on his wrist, covering the scar on his wrist.

The holographic projection in the conference center creates a fairytale scene like a revolving lantern, which echoes the new song album on the big screen.

Sitting in the middle of the booth, Xiao Chiduan signed every fan in a proper manner.

Of course there are people who are not so disciplined.

"Shen Chen, I love you! Can you take a photo, Shen Chen!"

"May I shake hands?"

"Can I give you a hug? Just give me a hug!"

"You can kiss..."

"Can't!"

Xiao Chi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looked at Liu Bing's dark face, and drove one after another.

After dealing with many strange fans who tried to take advantage of the loopholes, and even blatantly asked for kisses, an hour passed in the blink of an eye, Xiao Chi still maintained a relaxed posture of signing at a constant speed, but Liu Bing and Qin Huai were exhausted.

"Hello, I am your loyal audience."

A deep and soothing voice sounded from the top of the head, with a steady rhythm, the word "audience" seemed to go around thousands of times on the tip of the tongue, especially full of rhythm.

Xiao Chi raised his head, he saw a mature and profound male face, his pupils were dark behind the glasses, and he looked refined and refined.

He raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise. No matter from the angle of view, this man has two completely different styles from other fans.

An unopened album was handed in front of him, Xiao Chi took it in a daze, and wrote down the name mechanically, but his eyes noticed the half mark on the wrist of the other party, light brown, like a horizontal "X".

Xiao Chi's eyes were slightly focused, and he always felt that it looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it no matter what.

As far as his memory is concerned, it is undoubtedly a very strange thing.

"Have we met?" Xiao Chi couldn't help asking, the back of his neck felt slightly itchy, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, he scratched it casually, he didn't take it seriously, his eyes were still full of doubts fell on the man's face.

The man smiled slightly and looked at him meaningfully: "Maybe... I have seen it on the screen."

He took out an exquisite and neat metal card from his jacket pocket and handed it to Xiao Chi: "If you need anything, you can come to me."

It was a thin business card with a metallic coolness, holding it like a piece of ice, with the address and contact information written on it.

Xiao Chi frowned: "Professor Xiao Rui... a psychiatrist?" How could he need a psychiatrist?

When Xiao Chi wanted to return the business card to him, the figure of the other party had already disappeared into the crowd.

"...strange guy."

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As soon as the signing tour was over, Xiao Chi couldn't wait to book the earliest flight to fly home, so that he and Ji Chenxuan could watch the movie "Chaoyang" in time.

After being baptized by fans who enthusiastically picked him up from the airport, it was past eight o'clock when Xiao Chi arrived home.

Ji Chenxuan was well-dressed tonight. He was wearing a brand-new suit and a small dress. The waistline was perfectly restrained by curved folds. He leaned quietly on the door of the flying car, smoking a cigarette, with a bouquet of fresh roses in his hand. Drops, under the light, there are faintly shining star-like lights.

Like an anxious lover waiting to meet his first love.

There were already several cigarette butts in the public ashtray on the side. Hearing the sound of a car approaching from a distance, he cheered up, crushed the unfinished cigarette butts and threw them in, and put another piece of mint in his mouth.

Not long after, Xiao Chi jumped out of the car, and saw the slender figure under the street lamp at a glance.

I haven't seen each other in just half a month, but the time seems to be as long as half a year apart.

"Ji Chenxuan!" Surprised and delighted, he rushed forward and hugged him, rubbing his warm cheeks, "Why don't you wait for me in the room?"

Ji Chenxuan hugged him, closed his eyes to enjoy the rare intimacy, and said with an elegant voice and a smile: "I want you to see me for the first time, can't I?"

Xiao Chi took the bouquet from his hand, lowered his head to smell it, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "You are so vulgar."

There was still some time before the screening in the early morning, Ji Chenxuan stuffed him into the car, sat in the driver's seat, and smiled: "Give me back if you don't like the vulgarity."

Xiao Chi obediently smiled at him: "I just like vulgar ones."

He held the rose in his hand and looked left and right: "Why do I think it's shiny?"

"Oh, it's sprinkled with gold powder." The layman CEO Ji Da, who doesn't throw money and feels uncomfortable, said so.

"..."

Xiao Chi mysteriously took out a small box from his bag: "I brought you a gift."

While turning on the autopilot mode, Ji Chenxuan stretched out his other hand to him, smiling as reservedly as ever: "What?"

Xiao Chi unpacked it for him, opened the box, and found a pure black mulberry silk tie.

"I specially ordered it."

Ji Chen raised his eyebrows: "Made to order? It seems nothing special."

With that said, he snatched the box away.

Xiao Chi smiled wickedly: "Look carefully."

Ji Chenxuan unfolded it suspiciously, and at the bottom of the tie, a carrot was embroidered with gold thread.

He held back his smile: "If this is taken out, others will doubt my aesthetics."

Seeing that the flying car was slowly landing when it was approaching the cinema, Xiao Chi laughed and said, "Anyway, it's not for tying it around the neck."

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