sinovels Chapter 413, 3 more
Chapter 413, 3 more
Early the next morning, Zhou Xing went out from someone else's room and went back to his own room.
Manager Zhao went to the room where Zhou Xing lived to find someone, but knocked on the door for a long time but no one opened. He thought that the person was sleeping inside and did not wake up.Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned his head and saw Zhou Xing coming back from the outside. He couldn't help asking, "Where did you go so early?"
"Morning Brother Zhao, let's talk inside." Zhou Xing opened the door with the key card he was carrying.
After the two went in, they saw the neatly stacked quilts on the bed, and it seemed that no one had slept on the bed last night, so Zhao Gaoxiang asked, "Didn't you live in this room last night?"
Zhou Xing touched his nose and said with a little guilty conscience, "No, I stayed in another room last night."
"Where did you live last night?" Zhao Gaoxiang asked with a serious face.
"Mingming is here, and he just lives in this hotel. I went to see him last night, and we chatted late, so I stayed in his room." Zhou Xing had no choice but to let the young man stay Tell his manager about the hotel, otherwise, if something happened to him one day, he would need his manager to help him.
Sure enough, Manager Zhao's face darkened when he heard this, and he asked, "Did you tell him you live here?"
"Nothing, it just so happened that he also booked a room in this hotel. The day before yesterday we all stayed in another hotel, or you temporarily asked someone to change your place. I didn't know it would be this hotel." Zhou Xing went to the bathroom to wash He came out with a face, and saw his brother Zhao's face softened a little.
"You have to be clear about your current identity. Before doing anything, think about whether you can do it first! You still have so many concerts under you, and you have so many endorsements... in case something happens , when the time comes, just losing money will be enough for you!" They are partners in the same boat, and if the boat capsizes, it will not do them any good, so Zhao Gaoxiang had to warn his artist some.
"Brother Zhao, I know, we are just ordinary friends meeting and chatting, Brother Zhao, don't be too nervous." Of course Zhou Xing knew that with his current identity and position, no bad scandals could happen.
But the fact that his relationship with the youth cannot be exposed now does not mean that they will always be like this in the future.If it is said that he used to do this business to make money and pay off debts, then after that, he has a new goal in his heart. He hopes that one day he will have the strength to let his young people stand on his side in an open and honest manner. By my side, not as it is now, even when I meet you, you have to sneak around.
"Can I not be nervous? Ah? Look at what you are doing! You are the only one who can still laugh." Zhao Gaoxiang glared at Zhou Xing. Ever since he knew that the artist he brought liked men , He couldn't sleep for many nights, how could Zhou Xing speak so easily.
It's okay to say this kind of talk under the quilt to deceive children. If it is going to be photographed by unscrupulous media reporters, then all versions will come out.Considering the national conditions of their country, coming out of the closet for an artist is tantamount to ruining the entire future, and what they will face will be a comprehensive ban and the company's snow, no matter which one it is, it is not a consequence they can afford.
They have worked together for so many years, Zhao Gaoxiang is naturally very optimistic about Zhou Xing, otherwise he would not have put all his chips on Zhou Xing.If he really wants to do something to kill himself, then he really has nothing to do.
Seeing that the manager wanted to talk about him, Zhou Xing hurriedly stopped the manager from continuing, and quickly said: "I know what you want to say, Brother Zhao, but don't worry, even if I don't think about myself, I will do it for you." He's thinking about it, isn't he?"
"Huh!" Zhao Gaoxiang snorted coldly, and said nothing more.
"Brother Zhao, you haven't had breakfast yet? I'll ask the hotel to bring up some food, so we can have breakfast together."
In the morning, he came out early from the young man. When he left, all the young men on the bed were still sleeping on the bed. At this moment, he didn’t even eat breakfast, so Zhou Xing called the room service and asked the hotel staff to bring the breakfast over. His manager sat down for breakfast together, and confirmed their itinerary for the day by the way.
After breakfast, they left the hotel where they were staying, and took a car to the place where they held the concert today, and went there in advance to make preparations.
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When Qiao Minglang woke up from the hotel, he was the only one left on the bed.
He had a little impression when Zhou was walking in the morning, but he was still in a drowsy sleep at that time, he didn't wake up at all, and he closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
I saw a piece of paper left on the bedside, and on it was a message and a string of phone numbers for him.That person probably guessed that he might not have a ticket when he came here temporarily, and told him to call later, and someone would take him into the venue.
Waking up from bed that day, he ate breakfast and Chinese food in the hotel, and went out for dinner by himself, and walked to the guild hall over there after eating.
When he arrived at the venue, he dialed the number Zhou Xing had left for him, and after two rings, he was connected.After a while, someone came out to pick him up. The one who came to pick him up was the assistant Xiao Chen who had met twice, gave him a temporary work card, and led him into the venue.
"Boss is still rehearsing, and may not be free until after the concert. Mr. Qiao, I will take you in first. After the concert starts, you can stand with our staff and watch it." Assistant Xiao Chen was obviously ordered by their boss, and led people in skillfully, "Next time, Mr. Qiao, if you want to come over, let me know in advance, so I can find someone to reserve a place for you."
"Sorry to trouble you." Qiao Minglang said with some embarrassment.
"It's all right, nothing to trouble you." Assistant Xiao Chen knew that this person was their boss' friend, otherwise their boss wouldn't have asked him to pick him up every time.
At this time, the staff inside are all busy, and he has a lot of work on his side. After bringing people inside, he will be busy with other things, so he asked: "Mr. Qiao, are you here alone?" Can I? I might be busy for a while. If you have anything to do, call my cell phone. My cell phone is turned on 24 hours a day. "
"Oh, I don't have any problems here, you have to busy yourself with your business." Just from the place where they were standing, they could see the people on the court training, Qiao Minglang stared at the man on the stage.
At this time, the men on the stage didn't notice the young people standing in the audience, they were talking about tonight's performance.
"Yeah, then I'm leaving." Assistant Xiao Chen brought someone in, and ordered another colleague to help take care of him, and then he went to work on other things.
At this time, the staff in the venue were all busy. Seeing someone standing still, a supervisor thought it was laziness, and shouted: "Hey, hey... it's you, come help lift this table."
The other party called him twice, and Qiao Minglang realized that he was calling him. Seeing that the other party asked him to help move things, he moved without saying anything.
After the other party continued to direct him to work, Qiao Minglang realized belatedly that the other party really regarded him as a temporary staff member.But he didn't say anything, the other party asked him to help with work, and there was nothing wrong with him standing here, so he went to help.
It wasn't until the assistant Xiao Chen walked over worriedly and saw the supervisor asking their boss' friend to work, that he stopped him.
At this time, the concert is about to start, and the outside audience has already started to enter the arena. The assistant Xiao Chen dragged Qiao Minglang to a place with a better view, and told him with reassurance, "Mr. Qiao, you just stand here. By the way, the concert is about to start. If someone calls you to work, just say that you are the boss's assistant, and others will not dare to call you to work."
"Okay." Qiao Minglang replied with a smile, not unhappy because others called him to work.
Seeing the assistant come and leave in a hurry, Qiao Minglang knew that the other person was really busy, so he tried his best not to cause trouble for others.Originally, he was still prepared to come and see the concert, but he didn't expect to meet Zhou Xing, the two met once, and now they are brought here.
Seeing more and more audiences in the venue, seeing the banners pulled up above and the waving light sticks, I heard the girls shouting "I like you" and "I love you".
Although it is not the first time to see that person's concert, his mood should be the same as that of the audience and fans who came to watch, but he is embarrassed to express his love like those people .
While everyone was waiting, the concert began.
He, like everyone else in the audience, focused his eyes on the shining figure on the stage.
This concert was undoubtedly very successful. Until the end of the concert, there were still many fans who were unwilling to leave the venue and shouted "Zhou Xing, I like you" and "Zhou Xing, we love you"...
After the concert, Qiao Minglang didn't want to cause trouble for others, so he sent a message to the assistant who picked him up, and went back to the hotel by himself.
When Xiao Chen saw the text message sent from his mobile phone, he sent a text message to ask, only to realize that the person had already left, so he turned around and said to his boss, "Boss, Mr. Qiao said that he is gone."
"Yes, I see." Zhou Xing opened his closed eyes, asked his assistant for his mobile phone, and sent a text message to the young man.When he returned to the hotel where he was staying, the phone in his pocket beeped. Qiao Minglang took out the phone and looked at it. Seeing the text message that the person sent him, he replied with one word: "Ok."
It wasn't until they finished here and returned to the hotel where they were staying that Zhou Xing took the supper he asked his assistant to buy back to find his young man...