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    Chapter 86

    On the morning of the 15th.

    Bai Song left the “Cang Hai Shi Xi” program and took a flight back to Shanghai.

    Fang Xingcheng’s movie is currently entering the official filming period at Songjiang Film and Television City.

    I have to be busy until late every day to finish work.

    But Bai Song didn’t go directly to Fang Xingcheng.

    He went somewhere to meet Chen Cheng.

    “Are you sure everything is ready?”

    Bai Song looked around furtively, making sure no one else was following him and making sure he wasn’t discovered.

    It looks like an underground joint.

    Chen Cheng made the “OK” gesture as secretly as he did: “No problem, all the staff are here, and a few girls from Teacher Fang’s support club are also here to help.”

    “Okay, I’ll buy them some gifts and warm babies to send over later. It’s such a cold day. Thank you for their hard work. I have enough hot water, drinks, and milk tea. I’ll treat you to lunch and dinner. You can ask everyone what they like to eat later, so you don’t have to save money for me.”

    “It’s an order.”

    Chen Cheng made a salute gesture.

    The landlady’s order was God’s, so Chen Cheng immediately found someone to make arrangements.

    He himself took Bai Song back to the hall from the path.

    The room was already busy getting ready.

    The stage is hung with unfinished colorful decorations.

    Balloons were tied into various novel shapes and piled in the corner, waiting to be arranged.

    The words “happy birthday” hang in the middle.

    A full-body photo of Fang Xingcheng was posted on the roll-up banner at the door.

    This photo was taken by Bai Song himself.

    And all of this is in preparation for Fang Xingcheng’s birthday party tomorrow.

    November 16th is Fang Xingcheng’s birthday.

    But over the years, apart from when he first debuted, Fang Xingcheng has held one or two birthday celebrations.

    The birthdays of the rest of the years ended with Fang Xingcheng hastily posting on Weibo.

    Especially after he turned into an actor.

    Fang Xingcheng rarely arranges interactive activities with fans.

    He rarely participated in variety show recordings anymore. As time went by, no one dared to mention celebrating Fang Xingcheng’s birthday.

    There will be a birthday party this time, and it was nominally proposed by Chen Cheng.

    Chen Cheng thought of many excuses to convince Fang Xingcheng. After ten years of debut, he could give back to his fans, he could invite Bai Song to be a mysterious guest… and so on.

    Anyway, I don’t know what touched Fang Xingcheng, but he actually nodded in agreement.

    Chen Cheng guessed that it was more important to have Bai Songlai as a guest.

    So he immediately asked Bai Song if he should invite Bai Song in advance to confirm the schedule.

    Fang Xingcheng hesitated for a moment but shook his head. He didn’t want to disturb Bai Song’s game.

    That period was a critical period for Bai Song to prepare for the competition.

    They don’t know what arrangements the program team will have then.

    No need to tell Bai Song.

    If Bai Song remembers, come over as a guest and chat.

    It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember, don’t bother him.

    ——Fang Xingcheng said.

    But Chen Cheng soon discovered that “it doesn’t matter” was in quotation marks.

    Starting from half a month before his birthday.

    Fang Xingcheng began to ask Chen Cheng openly and secretly about Bai Song’s movements.

    I obviously wanted him to come but didn’t say anything.

    Chen Cheng could only close his eyes and say that he hadn’t heard yet. It seemed that Bai Song didn’t know.

    He was really speechless.

    Chen Cheng didn’t deliberately deceive the boss, so how could the boss’s wife not listen to her words?

    Bai Song approached Chen Cheng and asked him to arrange the birthday party from beginning to end.

    At that time, the two of them planned to move out of Baisong if Fang Xingcheng disagreed again.

    It was said that Bai Song wanted to hold a birthday party for Fang Xingcheng.

    Is Xia Xingcheng embarrassed to say no again?

    Unexpectedly, before reaching the second stage, Fang Xingcheng had already agreed and thoughtfully “don’t disturb” Bai Song.

    Bai Song suddenly had an idea and decided to give Fang Xingcheng a surprise.

    This is very painful for Chen Cheng.

    But the better the boss lady coaxes, the bigger the boss’s red envelope will be.

    for future employee benefits.

    Chen Cheng is willing to go up the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire for Bai Song.

    But Fang Xingcheng was really calm.

    Whether it’s WeChat or video.

    When Fang Xingcheng faced Bai Song, he was serious and only cared about Bai Song’s game.

    He never hinted at it, and it seemed like he really didn’t care about it.

    If it weren’t for Bai Song and Chen Cheng, they would have exchanged information.

    I was really fooled by Fang Xingcheng’s nonchalant acting.

    How could he forget?

    In the first two years since their debut, the biggest event for both of them every year was their birthday party.

    Invite dozens or hundreds of fans and friends.

    Sit together, sing, chat, and share cake together.

    At that time, Bai Song was Fang Xingcheng’s special guest.

    Fang Xingcheng was also Bai Song’s special guest.

    The only guest.

    Bai Song was busy arranging the arrangements for a long time, confirming everything from the venue to the process to the music to the speakers with the person in charge.

    And treat everyone to a feast.

    I called and ordered takeaway from a five-star hotel and the milk tea was always served and never stopped.

    He acted like a master.

    A group of people were busy until the evening.

    Bai Song took the first step. He still had arrangements to meet Fang Xingcheng.

    Chen Cheng pulled a few fans and gave final instructions.

    Don’t say on the Internet that Bai Song is here to help. After all, public opinion on the Internet is quite complicated.

    Support clubs that can contact agents already fall under the standard of non-staff staff.

    Chen Cheng knew their network IDs well and trusted them enough.

    I believe that they will certainly not do anything detrimental to Fang Xingcheng.

    Speaking of which, Fang Xingcheng’s fans are quite satisfied with Bai Song, his “sister-in-law-to-be”.

    First of all, they went through their teenage years together when many fans were unable to accompany Fang Xingcheng.

    At that time, Fang Xingcheng and Bai Song were in a very good relationship, and they were considered good friends in the entertainment industry.

    Although Bai Song later retired from the entertainment industry and disappeared.

    But Fang Xingcheng’s fans don’t know the truth behind it.

    Most people thought that Bai Song was just withdrawing from the circle and did not cut off contact with Fang Xingcheng.

    They remain friends for many years.

    How else to explain that Fang Xingcheng later took Bai Song to film dramas and accompanied Bai Song to variety shows? The relationship has always been very good.

    There are even scandals that are not clarified.

    In the past, whenever someone came to take advantage of Fang Xingcheng’s popularity.

    Within thirty minutes, I saw the studio’s “solemn statement” and immediately removed the trending search!

    Bai Song and Fang Xingcheng’s hot searches have been on the list for a long time.

    The next studio is a dumb show.

    I love you so much.

    Fortunately, most of Fang Xingcheng’s fans are actor fans.

    More people think that since Fang Xingcheng is already thirty, let’s just talk.

    Instead of talking about a small Internet celebrity and annoying fans to death, it is better to talk about a true love brother who is really useful to him.

    It would be better if the fan benefits would be better.

    After all, if it weren’t for Bai Song, Fang Xingcheng wouldn’t be on variety shows or having birthday parties.

    What’s more, today my sister-in-law is personally busy ordering milk tea and buying food.

    I love you so much.

    Eaters have a short mouth and take others with short hands.

    In his hand, he was holding the milk tea that Bai Song had given him.

    The girls from Fang Xingcheng’s support club decisively made the “OK” gesture.

    Don’t worry, Brother Chen, they are stricter than anyone else.

    The one with the strictest mouth must be Bai Song.

    Until around 11:40 that night, Bai Song had not contacted Fang Xingcheng.

    There was an unwritten agreement between them, and they agreed to talk on the phone every night, and they would talk for one minute no matter how busy they were.

    The whole day today is almost over.

    Fang Xingcheng waited and waited but never saw the video call from Bai Song, so he finally couldn’t help himself and dialed it.

    But his video was hung up, and soon, Bai Song called back.

    “Hello, Brother Xingcheng?”

    Bai Song’s voice was slightly breathy.

    It was as if he had just finished exercising and the wind was blowing in his ears. He seemed to be outside.

    Fang Xingcheng asked: “Are you still recording the show?”

    “No, it’s just over.”

    Bai Song lied and didn’t need to make a draft. He just compiled the experience of the previous two days. After all, he had been practicing the same song these past few days.

    “What’s wrong, Brother Xingcheng, do you have anything to do with me?”

    Bai Song continued to act.

    Seeing that Bai Song hasn’t mentioned his birthday yet.

    Fang Xingcheng was inevitably a little depressed.

    “It’s okay, I just miss you a little.”

    “I miss you too. We can finish recording the game by the end of this month. When this month is over, let’s go on vacation?”

    “Save it for yourself. When “Collections from the Sea” is over, there will be a lot of follow-up work. You have to take advantage of this time to work hard and release a single or make an album.”

    Career fan Fang Xingcheng is still worried.

    Bai Song laughed: “Okay, I knew you would say that.”

    “Are you lying to me on purpose? When did you learn from someone else and start lying to your brother again?”

    This is not what really lied to you. Bai Song laughed and moved on to other topics.

    While we were talking and laughing, the clock outside rang, signaling the hour.

    “It’s twelve o’clock.”

    Bai Song stopped, raised his head, and looked at the light-transmitting window in front of him.

    He said softly: “Brother Xingcheng, happy birthday.”

    This is Fang Xingcheng’s thirty-first birthday.

    It was also their third birthday together.

    “Huh?”

    At first, Fang Xingcheng didn’t realize it. After thinking for a moment, he laughed softly: “It turns out that my boyfriend didn’t forget, and it was all in vain…”

    Worried for so long.

    “What in vain?” Bai Song asked.

    “Nothing, thank you Teacher Bai Song!”

    Fang Xingcheng shouted.

    Even if he beat Fang Xingcheng to death, he wouldn’t be able to say that he really wanted Bai Song to celebrate his birthday with him, so Fang Xingcheng would save face.

    “It seems that the sound insulation in your house is not very good, Fang Xingcheng. I heard your voice downstairs. It was very loud.”

    Bai Song said while holding back his laughter.

    Soundproofing, downstairs?

    Hearing what Bai Song said, Fang Xingcheng was stunned for a moment, and the next second he rushed to the window and opened the curtains.

    Bai Song was on the phone downstairs, holding a small cake in his hand, looking up at him with a smile.

    “Happy birthday!”

    Bai Song’s voice came from the phone, and Fang Xingcheng looked at Bai Song’s mouth shape as he yelled.

    Really and clearly, Bai Song was really downstairs.

    Fang Xingcheng in the window disappeared immediately, and the only sound left on the phone was the disconnection sound of “beep”.

    Fang Xingcheng ran downstairs impatiently and threw himself on Bai Song, almost knocking him down.

    “Hey, eh, slow down, cake!”

    Bai Song exclaimed.

    Fang Xingcheng helped him stand firm.

    The whole person was still hugging Bai Song tightly, face to face.

    Fang Xingcheng whispered: “Why are you here?”

    “I came to celebrate your birthday with you. Why would I be absent from my boyfriend’s birthday?”

    “I made the cake myself. It took a little long and I almost didn’t make it. I had to run for a while on the way here and it might have been a bit wobbly. Your villa area is so big. It takes a long time to reach your house without a car.”

    Fang Xingcheng said dissatisfied: “Why doesn’t Chen Cheng send you here?”

    “Did you guess it?”

    “Is it difficult to guess? If you two hadn’t cooperated inside and outside, how could you have known that I live here today.”

    … Damn the rich people with too many properties!

    “But thank you, Bai Song.” Fang Xingcheng put his head on Bai Song’s shoulder and said seriously, “This is the best gift I have received this year.”

    “The cake I made myself?”

    “No, it’s you.”

    Thank you for being willing to come to my world again.

    Bai Song didn’t say anything. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Fang Xingcheng’s shoulder. His heart felt as sweet as honey.

    Speaking of gifts, Fang Xingcheng was his gift, a gift from God, an adventure given to him by the Creator.

    Bai Song would never let go of Fang Xingcheng’s hand again, no matter what he encountered in the future.

    After patting each other, Bai Song discovered that Fang Xingcheng was busy going out and only had on a small piece of thin clothing.

    The cold wind of autumn night blows too cold.

    Bai Song took off the scarf wrapped around his neck with three strokes.

    As soon as he untied it halfway, Fang Xingcheng nimbly got in. The two of them were wrapped in the scarf, so close to each other that they could feel each other’s warm breath.

    Bai Song asked: “Is it cold?”

    “It’s not cold.”

    Fang Xingcheng said as he moved closer.

    The scarves barely covered half of their faces.

    Fang Xingcheng stepped forward, took Bai Song’s lips into his and nipped them.

    Bai Song stood on tiptoes and hugged Fang Xingcheng.

    In response, they deepened the kiss, licking, nibbling, and sucking. They exchanged each other’s breath and separated after a moment.

    The water is sparkling.

    “Tonight…sleep with me?” Fang Xingcheng pressed his forehead and deliberately said in an angry voice that only the two of them could hear, “My bed is quite comfortable…”

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