After My Top Ex Gave Me A Room Card Chapter 87
byChapter 87
Fang Xingcheng didn’t want to let go of Bai Song. Since no one could see him in the villa area, he insisted on holding Bai Song and taking the elevator upstairs.
Bai Song silently chanted “The Biggest Birthday Star of Heaven and Earth” three thousand times and couldn’t help but take off his scarf after entering the door.
Back away at the speed of light.
Fang Xingcheng blinked, looking aggrieved.
Don’t act all the time!
He will relent!
Bai Song shouted silently.
Bai Song opened the cake box and took it out: “Fortunately, it looks like the shape is still there.”
The cake has a dark blue base and is dotted with star decorations, like stars on a moonlit night.
“It doesn’t look good…” Bai Song scratched his head in embarrassment.
“It looks good, I like it.”
Fang Xingcheng looked at Bai Song and said with a smile.
I don’t know whether he likes cakes or white pine.
Maybe they all like it.
“Just like it.”
Bai Song smiled, lit the candle, and turned off the light.
“Brother Xingcheng, let me sing happy birthday to you.”
“Oh, you can hear our teacher Bai sing, a professional singer, that’s very expensive!”
Fang Xingcheng didn’t forget to joke at this time.
“Don’t be ridiculous,” Bai Song said, “You are obviously a professional singer too.”
“That’s nothing compared to Teacher Bai.”
Bai Song cleared his throat, slowly picked up the beat, and sang a cappella: “Happy birthday to you…”
His voice is very nice.
Sing softly and cheerfully.
By the faint candlelight, Fang Xingcheng looked at Bai Song.
I sighed in my heart: Bai Song should still sing on the stage.
After singing the birthday song, Bai Song held the cake and handed it to Fang Xingcheng: “Would you like to make a wish?”
This is a special part of birthdays.
Although birthday parties during the day will also arrange this link.
But the cake in the early morning belonged exclusively to Fang Xingcheng and Bai Song.
Fang Xingcheng closed his eyes and silently made three wishes.
“Okay, let’s play together.” Fang Xingcheng said.
Bai Song nodded, and they slowly counted “one” and “two” and blew out the candles together.
“Happy birthday!”
Bai Song shouted again.
Taking advantage of the darkness, Bai Song spread a handful of cake and covered Fang Xingcheng’s face with a whoosh.
Fang Xingcheng was turning on the light, and was attacked without any precautions, and was completely covered.
He licked his back molars, wiped a handful of cake, and wiped it on Bai Song. This is called tit for tat.
The two of them chased each other like children and fought for nearly ten minutes before they came to a truce.
He lay unsteadily on the sofa and rested.
“It’s such a pity that I can’t eat it.”
Fang Xingcheng couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.
Cake made from white pine is not big to begin with.
Most of them have been ruined by this nonsense.
He also made himself covered with cream, and the two of them had no image.
“It doesn’t matter. It’s my first time to make it anyway, so it may not be delicious. There will be a big cake tomorrow. That one is delicious.”
Bai Song promised: “As long as our teacher Fang likes it, I will do it for Teacher Fang next year!”
“Oh, you gave it to me the first time?”
Fang Xingcheng walked along the narrow road.
Is there any ambiguity in this statement?
The more Bai Song listened, the weirder he got.
Fang Xingcheng: “Okay, thanks for your hard work, Teacher Bai will make me a big cake next year. This little cream is not enough for me to spread.”
“Shameful waste!”
“Who started it?”
“…” Bai Song reasoned, Bai Song raised his head and looked at the ceiling.
“Let’s go, take a shower.” Fang Xingcheng pushed Bai Song away, “The night is still long.”
–
The next day.
When the sun rises, the white pine trees slowly wake up.
He was sleeping in Fang Xingcheng’s master bedroom, and there was no one around him at the moment.
Bai Song casually put on his clothes and looked outside.
Fang Xingcheng didn’t know who he was calling. It was probably about work.
He can’t be idle, he can practice even when he’s not on site.
Bai Song found out the clips taken in the practice room.
Follow the videos on your phone to practice the moves.
Practice makes perfect, and there’s no harm in practicing a few times.
“Do you want to dance this time?” Fang Xingcheng said suddenly after answering the phone, which startled Bai Song.
“Ouch!”
Bai Song patted his chest and calmed down.
He muttered: “Scared me to death.”
Not forgetting Fang Xingcheng’s question, Bai Song nodded: “Yes, is it awesome?”
“Awesome, all-around artist!”
“A prize, a prize, a prize.” Bai Song said modestly.
He turned off the video, still feeling a little sore in his back.
After all, the protagonist today is not him, he has to do a good job of service.
Bai Song looked at Fang Xingcheng and said, “Your birthday party will be in a few hours. I heard that this is your first birthday celebration with fans in the past few years, and the tickets are all sold out in seconds.”
“Look at how far you have pushed these little girls. You should do more activities like this in the future. Fans support you and you need to give back.”
There are many fans of Fang Xingcheng crying online.
The time we can see Fang Xingcheng every year is too short.
In the past few years, Fang Xingcheng was either in the group or on the way to join the group.
The dramas are filmed one after another, and the activities are completed one after another.
If you want to see Fang Xingcheng, you can only chew on the previous materials.
It’s really bitter and astringent.
There is another variety show this year. Although it is a love variety show… but it is better to watch it than not.
When Bai Song saw these comments while surfing the Internet, he wanted to mention this to Fang Xingcheng.
Fang Xingcheng can afford to hold these activities.
Like those stupid people, even if they are willing to hold an event, no one will come, so it is better not to hold it.
But Fang Xingcheng is different. As soon as his birthday party this year was officially announced, it received tens of thousands of likes.
Although Bai Song has tried his best to choose a larger venue, there are still many fans who did not grab tickets for the birthday party and squatted pitifully under the studio and wailed.
Therefore, Bai Song asked Chen Cheng to arrange a live broadcast, which could also satisfy online fans.
Bai Song has always felt that artists and fans have a mutually supportive relationship.
Artists rely on fans to develop, so they should give back to fans.
Even if Fang Xingcheng does not rely on fans, he should still give some benefits to the fans who support him from time to time.
Fang Xingcheng didn’t think so much.
At this moment, he remembered that ten years ago, Bai Song seemed to be pulling him to do business everywhere.
Worry for him and build fans for him.
Bai Song even thought about paying off his debt.
After all, Fang Xingcheng directly broke the contract and refused to debut.
At that time, Bai Song didn’t know that he was actually a young master.
Bai Song has always been very kind to him.
Thinking about it this way, it turned out that Bai Song had already considered himself the “wife”.
Fang Xingcheng was very satisfied and nodded: “Okay, I will listen to you.”
“Let’s deal with a pair of processes…”
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Fang Xingcheng’s birthday party.
Bai Song came to the scene as a special guest.
This is not a surprise to fans of Fang Xingcheng.
Even when Fang Xingcheng mentioned the word “surprise”, all the people below were already calling Bai Song.
“Is it so easy to guess?”
Fang Xingcheng joked.
Of course it’s easy to guess, but do you still need to guess?It’s too obvious.
Except for Bai Song, I have never seen anyone treated specially by Fang Xingcheng.
Welcome the applause of Fang Xingcheng’s fans.
Bai Song stood on the stage from the backstage and calmly took over the hosting duties.
Accompany Fang Xingcheng through all the next steps.
He helped Fang Xingcheng cut the cake and took photos with Fang Xingcheng and his fans.
After several hours of commotion, the birthday party was coming to an end.
The fans below reluctantly shouted for Fang Xingcheng to open more businesses.
After all, Fang Xingcheng rarely held these activities.
The ones who recently joined the group don’t even update their Weibo very much.
This cannot be completely blamed on Fang Xingcheng.
After all, the film he has in hand really needs Fang Xingcheng to inject more experience.
Fans of Yangfang Xingcheng who are “on the cloud” on the Internet are pulling out “Big Star” from ten years ago to watch it!
I am really hungry to a certain extent.
Before Fang Xingcheng expressed his position, Bai Song raised the microphone first.
“Everyone, please be patient and don’t be impatient. Please be patient and don’t be impatient!”
“Don’t worry, I asked Brother Xingcheng before I came here, and he promised me to increase the business frequency in the future!”
Bai Song decisively chopped first and played later.
Fang Xingcheng’s expression of “surprise” suddenly changed to “helpless doting” the next second, his eyes followed Bai Song closely, and he waved his hands helplessly.
Fans screamed.
Bai Song didn’t look at him, still focusing on interacting with the fans in the audience: “Do you still want this kind of birthday party?”
“Think!” the fans shouted in unison.
“Do you still want to hold other activities?”
“Think!”
“Then who is your favorite person?”
“Fang! Xing! Cheng!”
“Everyone is so enthusiastic. Like everyone else, I am Brother Xingcheng’s number one fan.”
Bai Song turned his head and looked at Fang Xingcheng: “Brother Xingcheng, look, everyone is so enthusiastic, how can you have the nerve to let their hopes fail?”
Fang Xingcheng walked up to Bai Song and chatted: “It’s not that I don’t want to open business, it’s just that I’m too busy with work. But Xiaobai is right. I will take time to do more activities to give back to you in the future, and I will often go to Weibo to see you.”
“!!!”
Who can make Fang Xingcheng make such a promise?
Fang Xingcheng’s fan circle suddenly boiled.
My sister-in-law is still very powerful!
Fang Xingcheng must keep his word, and if he wants to do more business, he will do more business. Their good days have just begun.
In the audience, I don’t know who had enough lung capacity to shout “Long live my sister-in-law!” very loudly.
He was so sincere and passionate that he forced Fang Xingcheng and Bai Song to use all their acting skills to suppress their expressions.
Didn’t hear it, didn’t hear it.
To avoid hearing any more scary remarks, Bai Song hurriedly cued the next step.
“I didn’t bring any gifts today, so I’ll just sing a song to Brother Xingcheng. I hope Brother Xingcheng won’t dislike it.”
Someone in the audience immediately shouted why he didn’t give a gift.
This little girl was closer to Fang Xingcheng, and Fang Xingcheng happened to hear these words.
Fang Xingcheng showed a playful look: “Don’t listen to his nonsense, I have already received a gift.”
Listen for the “oh” sound.
Bai Song quibbled: “I just said that I didn’t bring a gift today, and it didn’t mean that I didn’t give it. How could I not give a gift to Brother Xingcheng? – Okay, no more joking, I will sing a song “With You Along the Road” to Brother Xingcheng. Thank you for knowing each other along the way. Brother Xingcheng is the first person I met in the entertainment industry. I am very happy to have you on this road. In the future, I will always go hand in hand with Brother Xingcheng.”
“If you can sing, how about singing together?”
“Okay!”
The accompaniment sounded slowly, and Bai Song took two steps forward and handed another microphone to Fang Xingcheng’s hand.
“Brother Xingcheng, would you like to sing with me?”
When he said this, Bai Song moved the microphone away.
Just say it in a voice they both can hear.
The familiar melody walked slowly, and when it was about to enter the main song, Fang Xingcheng took over the microphone.
“You know, loving you isn’t easy—”
Bai Song spoke slowly.
This song is sweet or not, sad or sad.
The lyrics fit the story between the two of them.
I’m so lucky to have you along the way, that’s what they want to say to each other.
This song, which had never been rehearsed before, showed their amazing chemistry.
The voices of Fang Xingcheng and Bai Song merged into one.
As they sang, the two of them could only see each other and nothing else.
The singer on the stage sang passionately, and the audience below the stage sang along loudly.
Fang Xingcheng had not felt this feeling for a long, long time. The last time he stood on the stage was seven or eight years ago, although the stage of the birthday party could not be regarded as a real stage.
The sound and stage design were all lagging behind, but Fang Xingcheng actually regained a trace of his original urge to sing on the “Big Star” audition stage.
Once upon a time, he also had a dream of becoming a singer.
“Brother Xingcheng, will you come to watch the finals?”
At the end of the song, Bai Song took off the microphone and asked quietly.