Chapter 14: The Singing and Crying Crush Spirit (3)

A date invitation from a crush, and small facial paralysis must have been crazy with excitement.

"Small facial paralysis, knowing that you have been pretending too hard these days, my brother invited you to the concert. How's that, excited? Happy? ”

Fu Qi: ... Oh, not excited, not happy.

She stuffed the concert ticket back and refused expressionlessly: "Don't go." ”

"No, I invited you to go, and you refused? Isn't it crazy to be happy? Ye Sibai smiled and touched her forehead, wanting to test the temperature.

When your fingers touch the delicate and fair skin, it feels very good. The two were close to the ground, and Ye Sibai saw the eyes of the little face paralysis that were as cold as water, and a fair little face was not good-looking.

This small facial paralysis really looks better the more you look at it...

It's completely long in his aesthetics, a little bit of déjà vu familiar.

Fu Qi resisted the urge to pinch off his arm, took two steps back, avoided the salty pig hand, and walked to his room with a cold face. The door closed so loudly that it almost shattered the walls.

If the people in the military department's agent base saw Fu Qi's expression, they would have retreated a long time ago, and no one dared to approach this god of death.

Fu Qi gritted his teeth hatefully, his fists creaked, and his eyes fell on the poor big sandbag in the corner.

With a bang, the sandbags were smashed again...

Outside the door, Ye Sibai shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "This little facial paralysis is happily smashing things again." ”

Dusk, Nandu.

Nandu Stadium is overcrowded, and the popular idol Lin Chusheng will hold a concert for the third anniversary of his debut.

Speaking of this Lin Chusheng, he is the most mysterious popular idol in the entertainment industry, it is said that there is a big man who has been supporting him, and no one in the entire entertainment industry dares to mess with him.

Lin Chusheng is 20 years old and a legend in his own right.

He loves acting: he has taken over many big-budget movies, without exception, as the male lead, but his acting skills are extremely poor, almost all the big movies hit the streets, and he is nicknamed "box office poison".

He played musical instruments: from "Concerto of Destiny" to "A Midsummer Night's Dream" to "Square Dance" and "Little Star", he played back and forth, and all the major music teachers resigned...

The acting skills are very poor, the musical instruments are terrible, the personality is straightforward, and the only advantage is that the singing is good.

Lin Chusheng's voice is clear and ethereal, and when he opens his voice, he can always easily grab people's ears.

It stands to reason that such an all-powerful idol should soon be eliminated by the cruel rules of the entertainment industry, but Lin Chusheng miraculously survived.

As long as he wants to act in a movie, there will immediately be a well-known director who will take the initiative to write a script and film for him under the pressure of being smashed eggs. A large number of top stars in the entertainment industry are willing to play supporting roles for Lin Chusheng...

Even if the box office is a dog, there are people who invest.

There's no way, Lin Chusheng's backstage is too hard.

In addition, I am sunny and handsome, and fans also buy it. Because of his face, he can be forgiven for his acting skills.

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"Third child, what about your little roommate with facial paralysis? It's not like bringing them to the show. At the concert site, Lu Ze asked curiously.

Ye Sibai looked helpless and shrugged: "I'm not in the house, and I don't know where I fled to." ”

Ye Sibai thinks about it, his face-paralyzed roommate is quite shy and introverted, which is a typical "love phobia": he secretly has a crush on someone on weekdays, and once his crush takes the initiative to approach, he is so frightened that he retreats.

Lu Ze took out a black mask from his pocket, handed it to Ye Sibai, and lowered his voice: "Don't mention the small facial paralysis, that one is here, booked a seat in the VIP box, and left a place for us." ”