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    Chapter 105: Fanwai Eleven: Vlog Follow-up

    Granny powder? Why is there still a mother-in-law? ? ?

    Xia Xiqing felt that it was both amusing and humiliating. He knew what it meant to be rewarded with evil power, and all the energy that he had mocked Zhou Ziheng for these days had rebounded to himself.

    Zhou Ziheng wanted to walk next to him, but was pushed by Xia Xiqing, "Tell your mom, I'm not a daughter-in-law."

    "Then I can't control it, my mother is too much." Zhou Ziheng smiled smugly, "My mothers enjoy freedom of speech."

    The two were in the backstage and backstage, there were a lot of people, and all the stars came and went. Zhou Ziheng has just won the Silver Bear. He is very popular and has a lot of traffic. He is very popular in the circle. No matter who comes, he has to say hello to him. , Xia Xiqing felt very troublesome.

    If it was him in the past, his first reaction at this time must be to find a quiet place to stay by himself, but now he doesn't want that, just next to Zhou Ziheng, following him in the crowd.

    Because he could see that every time Zhou Ziheng bowed and shook his hand, he would subconsciously look back to see if he was still there.

    Everyone who was supposed to say hello was called, and Zhou Ziheng, Xia Xiqing and their assistants found an inconspicuous place to sit and wait to enter the arena. Taking advantage of the chaos in the crowd, Zhou Ziheng quietly took Xia Xiqing's hand.

    "Your hands are so cold." He rubbed twice, "Is it cold?"

    "It was cold just now, but it's much better now." Xia Xiqing leaned back on the chair and looked up at the ceiling, "Being a star is tiring."

    Zhou Ziheng put Xia Xiqing's hand into his coat pocket, "You can push it off later, if you don't want to come out."

    Xia Xiqing turned his head to look at him, "I mean you. I'm not a star." He wrinkled his nose, and poked Zhou Ziheng's waist with his hand in his pocket. Meaning, "We Heng Heng are exhausted every day."

    He has hardly ever called Zhou Ziheng that way. These two words are not unfamiliar to Zhou Ziheng. Fans call him that every day, and he no longer feels any special feeling. But Xia Xiqing called him Hengheng with such a cute expression, which made Zhou Ziheng's heart jump twice.

    I really want to kiss him.

    What Xia Xiqing didn't know was that every time like this was the time when Zhou Ziheng really felt that being a star was very hard.

    Half an hour before the ceremony, the two entered the arena together. During the process of looking for a seat, Zhou Ziheng was called away by the organizer, because he would be presenting the award as the best newcomer award guest. Xia Xiqing followed his assistant to find his seat. The fans had already Entering the arena, I saw Xia Xiqing start screaming frantically.

    "Brother Xiqing!!!!"

    "Brother Xi Qing, look here!!!"

    One after another, the station sisters set up cannons to face him, and Xia Xiqing turned her head and smiled at them quite fondly.

    "Xi Qing!! Mom loves you!!!"

    "Mom loves you too!! Xiqing needs to wear more!!!"

    "Xi Qing!!! I went to the art gallery yesterday!!!"

    "Xi Qing I love you!!!"

    The fans were so enthusiastic, Xia Xiqing showed a helpless and doting smile on his face, put his hands on his chest and bowed to them, and sat down after finding his own place.

    "Ahhhhh what a little prince Xiqing is!!"

    “Good gentleman!!!”

    "My Prince Charming!!!"

    "It's not yours!! It's Zhou Ziheng's!!"

    Sudden infighting.

    "Zhou Ziheng's little rose!!!"

    "Ahhhhhh little rose!!"

    This title was exposed because of Zhou Ziheng's trumpet. Xia Xiqing didn't think much of it before, but now it's a bit shameful to be called out by fans in public. Xia Xiqing turned his head and made a silent gesture.

    Fans covered their mouths obediently, Xia Xiqing and the others showed their love and raised their eyebrows playfully by the way.

    Not long after he turned his head, Xia Xiqing heard the fans' voices again, not loud but audible.

    "Brother Xi Qing, turn around~"

    After calling many times in a row, Xia Xiqing couldn't bear to pretend to be stupid, so he turned around and found that more than a dozen fans were holding up their mobile phones, and the screen displayed three oversized characters - Little Rose, a completely self-made electronic version of the hand. The rosy words flashed and flashed, super conspicuous.

    Really impressed with these little girls. Xia Xiqing lowered his head and smiled helplessly.

    Fans felt super happy, thinking that they had touched Brother Xi Qing. Who knew that within five minutes, Xia Xiqing turned around and raised his mobile phone.

    A sentence scrolled on his screen, each word filling the screen.

    [Call brother, be good. ]

    "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

    "Ahhhhh my mother, brother Xiqing is so flirtatious!!!"

    "Brother!!! Brother I can do it!!"

    Even the fans of other families couldn't help sighing, "Look at the righteous master of others, my mother is really good."

    Xia Xiqing took back his phone, and fans in the other direction started calling his name again.

    Raising his head, he heard fans ask, "Brother Xiqing, do you know about Heng Heng watching fanfiction?"

    Xia Xiqing smiled and shook his head.

    "Really??"

    Xia Xiqing smiled coolly and cutely, "He was watching secretly behind my back."

    "Hahahahaha..."

    After chatting with fans, Xia Xiqing lowered his head and adjusted his tie. Zhou Ziheng stepped down from a corner of the stage and looked around. Xia Xiqing didn't even see it, but the fans at the back saw it first, shouting reminders one by one.

    "Hengheng!!! Your wife is here!!!"

    "This way!!! Heng Heng!!!"

    Under the "enthusiastic reminder" of a bunch of fans, Zhou Ziheng smiled and walked to Xia Xiqing's side. Instead of sitting down directly, he just stood beside him and talked to him, reaching out and pinching the back of his neck as he spoke.

    It wasn't a very intimate action at first, but the fans below were so excited that they were shooting with cannons.

    Another star came over from behind, Zhou Ziheng turned sideways and let Jean sit down by the way.

    "Which one is the Newcomer Award?" Xia Xiqing looked at Zhou Ziheng.

    "Well... the sixth one." Zhou Ziheng was a little tired, and subconsciously rested his head on Xia Xiqing's shoulder.

    "Hey, so many people are watching."

    "Just look at it." Zhou Ziheng smiled nonchalantly, "I came out to show my affection, so I was afraid they wouldn't see it."

    His tone was very childish, like a childish child. But Xia Xiqing just felt very happy, and his heart was filled with joyful emotions, like a bun slowly expanding in the oven.

    "I want the whole world to know that you are mine." Zhou Ziheng's tone became calm, and then he suddenly smiled, "Although the exposure of the trumpet is not my intention, but from the perspective of consequentialism, It's not a bad thing." He raised his head and turned to look at Xia Xiqing, "At least now many people know how much I like you."

    These gentle love words fell in the ears, like small sparks falling, igniting a nerve full of emotion.

    Xia Xiqing was a little embarrassed, lying on the back of the seat in the front seat, buried his face in his folded arms, and after a while, turned his face to look at him, his face still had a sly smile like a fox.

    "But your trumpet is really funny."

    sweet revenge.

    After the awards ceremony started, the two stopped chatting and laughing, and sat very upright in their seats waiting for the awards to be presented one by one. This time the awards ceremony is not considered a golden award in China, but because of the linkage with Weibo, there are many stars present, and the popularity is not small.

    When it came time to present the Newcomer of the Year Award, Zhou Ziheng came to the stage as a guest of honor, and along with him was an actor Feng Cheng in his early 40s who became famous in comedy and was very good at things. The image of the two is very different. Zhou Ziheng just stood on the podium and was adjusting the microphone. Feng Chengcheng joked, "I look so close, and Ziheng and I look quite alike."

    There was a burst of laughter and applause from the audience, and Zhou Ziheng followed suit. Feng Cheng said again, "People say that I am Zhou Ziheng in the comedy world."

    "No no no, you are much more handsome than me." Zhou Ziheng smiled modestly.

    "That's~"

    The audience laughed again.

    "What we are going to present today is the Rookie of the Year Award." Feng Cheng asked Zhou Ziheng, holding the envelope with his back behind his hands, "Ziheng, do you still remember how you felt when you were a newcomer?"

    Zhou Ziheng thought about it with a smile, and finally shook his head, "I don't remember."

    One fan below exclaimed: "He was only six years old then!!!!!"

    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

    The whole audience laughed along, Zhou Ziheng smiled and licked the corner of his mouth with a helpless expression on his face.

    "Then, do you have any advice for newcomers?" Feng Cheng himself first gave advice. "My words, I think newcomers, don't be in a hurry. The more anxious you are, the longer you will be anxious." After speaking, he pointed to To myself, "Like me hahaha."

    Zhou Ziheng pursed his lips and said solemnly, "I have three suggestions. First, don't set yourself up."

    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

    "Second, don't open a trumpet."

    "Hahahahahahahahaha..."

    This self-delusion made everyone in the audience laugh non-stop, it was more exciting than watching cross talk.

    Zhou Ziheng cleared his throat, "Third, don't use the trumpet to forward the lottery."

    "Hahahahahahahahahaha!"

    "What a man hahahahahaha"

    The camera was given to Xia Xiqing, Xia Xiqing could only lower his head and smirk and applaud, maintaining his final demeanor and calmness when he raised his head.

    Feng Cheng took the lead in applauding, "It's been a long time since I heard such a constructive suggestion." After speaking, he took out the envelope, "Then let's present the award."

    After the awards, Zhou Ziheng straightened the neckline of his suit, walked back to his seat with long legs, and whispered something to Xia Xiqing. As soon as the two approached, the fans behind couldn't help screaming. There is no way, the master is crazy to sprinkle candy, and I can't help it.

    At the end of the party, Xia Xiqing and Zhou Ziheng came out together. Due to the special nature of the venue, the star's nanny car could not be parked directly outside the venue. Fans gathered outside the venue early, and when the two came out, they swarmed. The four bodyguards separated the two of them from the fans, but the distance was still very close. Some fans joked, "Hengheng, you are taller than the bodyguard brother, who protects who hahaha!"

    "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

    Another fan shouted, "Hengheng!!! Didn't mom tell you to wear more!! Don't wear so little just to be handsome!"

    Xia Xiqing laughed non-stop, and taught Zhou Ziheng a lesson in the tone of her mother's fan, "Did you hear me, don't wear so little to be handsome."

    After less than ten seconds, another fan shouted, "Xi Qing!!! You have to listen to your mother-in-law too!!!"

    Zhou Ziheng laughed out loud and gave a thumbs up to the fan just now, "Nice!" Xia Xiqing turned Zhou Ziheng with his elbow.

    "Aiya, why is my daughter-in-law so arrogant~"

    "Hahahahahaha arrogant!!"

    Xia Xiqing's forehead jumped twice, "I didn't suffer..."

    The surrounding fans laughed, and one suddenly shouted, "Yes, you are 0!!!"

    ...

    A kind smile appeared on Xia Xiqing's face, "... This year's fans are really hard to bring."

    "I think it's quite reasonable." Zhou Ziheng was immediately slapped in the face after saying this.

    "Zhou Ziheng, you were hung up by Mrs. Wenwen! She said she was going to go against your CP!!!"

    "Hahahahahaha she said she doesn't like chicken attack in elementary school!!"

    "Hahahahahaha elementary school chickens are perfect!"

    Zhou Ziheng said coldly, "Expelled from the fan membership!"

    "Who allowed it?" Xia Xiqing laughed, "Not allowed to fire."

    "Exit!"

    "No."

    "Hahahahaha why my cp is so sweet when arguing!"

    Suddenly, the voice of a male fan appeared in the crowd, very familiar.

    "Brother Xiqing, I love you!!!"

    Zhou Ziheng reacted at once, followed the voice and looked over, as expected, "Why is it you again!"

    "Hahahahahahahahaha, should you come?"

    "How old are you!"

    Last time, the blue sweater boy who made a frantic confession at the Beijing road show shook his head arrogantly, and continued to shout with an expression like what can you do to me, "Brother Xiqing, look at me! I can 1! I can 0! I can keep going for Brother Xi Qing!"

    "Hahahahahaha, Green Light Brother!"

    "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

    Zhou Ziheng pretended to be angry, with a ruthless expression on his face, he touched the back of his neck and rolled up his sleeves before getting ready, "I see if you can stop..."

    The little brother choked his throat, "The bodyguards stop him!"

    "The existence of the bodyguard is to stop Zhou Ziheng hahahahaha"

    Xia Xiqing laughed all the way, and finally slowed down when he approached the car.

    "Brother Xi Qing is mine!!!!"

    This sentence finally touched Zhou Ziheng's point of death, "Let me show you who it is?" He stretched out his arms and hugged Xia Xiqing's head super childishly, and kissed him on the cheek.

    Xia Xiqing was stunned on the spot by his sudden attack, staring at him in disbelief.

    "Fuck!!!! Kiss my face!!!"

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead!"

    "Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

    Little Lola opened the door, "Ziheng, Xiqing, come on, it's cold outside."

    Zhou Ziheng grabbed Xia Xiqing's hand, pulled him into the car together, waved to the fans, and the car door closed at once.

    Little Brother Luguang is still struggling, like a screaming chicken being trampled madly, "Ah, ah, Brother Xiqing, look at me! Zhou Ziheng is really naive!!"

    The car was about to start soon, but the window rolled down, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles. Amidst the screams of fans, a thin white hand held the phone screen and placed it in the gap of the car window. Scroll to play a line of words above.

    [I like how naive he is. ]

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