Virtual Superstar Breeding Diary

Chapter 30 An Unforgettable Gift

Too dazzling spotlights illuminate the stage as bright as day.

The figure came from the backlight, with steady steps, unhurried, and slowly appeared under the spotlight, before everyone's eyes.

A pure black custom-made suit, dark blue crystal cuffs, and a pink twill silk tie around his neck, and he didn't know when he touched it.

This outfit didn't look out of harmony with Ji Chenxuan, on the contrary, he became younger and handsomer, richer and handsomer.

Xiao Chi opened his eyes wide in surprise, until Ji Chenxuan walked slowly to the front of the stage and stood still, his face was always stable and indifferent, his eyes swept across him without stopping.

"...President Huanyi, who has topped the list of single richest people for three consecutive years..." The host was excitedly introducing Ji Shenxuan's identity and background, a series of lengthy titles, focusing on topics that the audience is most concerned about, attracting flashes of stars from the audience same flashing.

Fang Fangchang and other contestants on the side all looked at him in shock.

Before the competition, their most fantasies were to win the championship and win the favor of Huanyi Company or other investors. They never expected to see the president of Huanyi with their own eyes and communicate with them face to face!

Although he missed the championship, if he can attract Ji Chenxuan's attention, what does it matter if he is only the runner-up?

Isn't he standing here for fame and resources?

Thinking of this episode, Fang Fangchang nervously didn't know where to put his hands. Seeing the other party getting closer, Fang Zichang's brain became hot, and he stretched out his hand to Ji Chenxuan, as if to stop him: "Mr. , hello! My name is House Chang! It's—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Ji Chenxuan glanced at him sideways, and politely shook hands with him. As soon as his two hands touched, he ignored him. Shi Shiran walked around the house and came directly to Xiao In front of the pool.

"..." Fang Zichang's hands froze in the air, his face flushed red, and the momentary embarrassment couldn't be further increased.

"Ji..." Xiao Chi almost called out, and finally remembered the three-chapter agreement with Ji Chenxuan back then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had no choice but to pretend that he was meeting him for the first time.

"Congratulations, champion, a very wonderful performance." Ji Chenxuan stared at him, smiled slightly, and offered to extend his hand to him.

Xiao Chi looked down at this hand. The moment the palms touched, a warm and dry feeling was transmitted along the palm lines. When the two hands were slowly released, the fingertips rubbed and interlaced one by one, as if no one was there, as if With the illusion of reluctance.

Other award presenters and hostesses came to the stage one after another. Ji Chenxuan took the championship trophy from the tray and handed it to Xiao Chi with both hands.

It was a microphone-shaped trophy made of pure gold. The gratifying golden color shone with moving luster and texture under the spotlight.

Xiao Chi hugged him fondly, like hugging his favorite carrot pillow every night.

The host's voice sounded at the right time: "Next, Mr. Ji, please reveal the mysterious gift of the champion!"

Xiao Chi immediately raised his head from the trophy, stretched his neck and looked down the stage, his soft hair was fluffy, and his dark pupils were shining brightly, like a squirrel full of chestnuts and eager for fresh pine nuts.

In the center of the stage, a circular space suddenly rises, and a huge object stands solemnly in the middle, covered by champagne silk, but from the edges, corners and shape of the prop, everyone can guess at the first sight. To seven seven eight eight.

Xiao Chi's eyes widened, and he couldn't help taking two steps forward. Seeing his surprise, Ji Chenxuan secretly smiled, picked up a corner of the silk, and brushed it away——a translucent crystal piano appeared in front of everyone's eyes !

The light flows on the body of the crystal piano, refracting a dreamlike luster, as if it came out of a fairy tale.

"What a nice view!"

Gasps and incredible exclamations filled the auditorium. At this moment, Xiao Chi's fans didn't know whether to envy Xiao Chi or the piano.

The barrage of the live broadcast platform seems to be scooped from lemonade:

"I'm here, I'm the piano, do you have any questions?"

"God, I also want a handsome, rich and domineering president to give me a crystal piano in public...but I can't play it yet!"

"Envy Qin, being able to be touched by Shen Shen!"

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The winner of the star show competition is announced, so it is natural for some families to be happy and others to be sad.

At the same time, Wen Anran, who was watching the live broadcast of the event, saw this "mysterious gift" and slapped the table angrily, his palms turned red, and the coffee cup was swept to the ground, splashing cold brown liquid all over the floor.

"Zhu Chang, that trash! It's useless at all! Fortunately, I specially introduced Shang Quan to him, obviously taking advantage of the right time, place and people, so he can lose to that surnamed Xiao! A Dou who can't help him!"

Wen Anran was mad with jealousy, especially when Shen Xuan appeared on the stage and personally presented the trophy to Xiao Chi, he wished he could smash the screen.

"It's just a rookie who has just debuted, even if he looks pretty, how can he take it so seriously?"

Wen Anran almost began to admire Xiao Chi's ability, but it was not his musical strength, but his ability to captivate a man like Ji Chenxuan.

"Wait for this moment of novelty to pass, and I'll see how long you can be proud." Wen Anran had a cold face, and finally took a deep look at him, and pressed the off button of the remote control hard, seeing nothing but seeing.

On his desktop, there are Ji Chenxuan's magazine cover photos impressively, and folders are densely arranged in different categories, all of which are personal information about Ji Chenxuan that he has collected and researched everywhere.

Even the phone screen saver was a candid shot of Ji Chenxuan's profile.

Wen Anran silently watched the picture slowly sinking into darkness, and gently stroked the smiling side face of the man on the table with his thumb.

"Sooner or later..."

He muttered to himself, but it was inaudible in the end.

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On the other side of the city, in a laboratory enclosed on all sides, there were also people watching this star show competition.

The white and thick metal walls kept day and night out. The place was lit all year round, and it was eerie and quiet, like a cold tomb.

A man in a turtleneck sweater was sitting in a black swivel chair with his elbows resting on the armrests. His slender and thin fingertips made a slight sound, and the rhythm was regular, like beating a beat.

On the wrist of his right hand, an "X"-shaped scar could be seen faintly. The wound had healed long ago, but the melanin accumulated over time, like a birthmark, following him forever.

The screen projected on the curved surface in front of the man repeatedly played Xiao Chi's performance. He watched intently, his eyes almost obsessed, holding a pen and a soft leather manuscript in his hand, with densely written words on it, one after another. , like diaries and essays.

"Perfect... really perfect..."

Until the camera cuts and the scene of Ji Shenxuan presenting an award to Xiao Chi and the two shaking hands is played, the man suddenly frowned, takes off the silver-rimmed round mirror on the bridge of his nose, wipes the lens repeatedly, and replays it again...

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After the finals, according to the past practice, the organizers will discuss signing matters with the top three winners. If the contestants are popular enough, even if they do not win the championship, they will attract olive branches from other performing arts companies and investors.

The Fang family spent a lot of money for this star show competition, and the cost of buying off the judges was astronomical. If they didn't get enough profit in the end, they might have to use it as pants.

But for some reason, Fang Fangchang and his agent waited for three full days in the hotel where they were staying, but they still didn't get the notice of the signing from Huanyi, and there wasn't even a person to approach him!

"Be safe, don't be impatient, be safe, don't be impatient, do you only say this word? I've been waiting for a few days!" House Changguan paced back and forth anxiously in the room.

The agent comforted him softly. The more he talked, the more he lost his confidence. Even he couldn't convince himself that the current situation was really not a good phenomenon.

"What about other entertainment companies? Have you heard back?"

The manager was about to shake his head when someone knocked on the door suddenly. The two of them were taken aback, each beaming with joy: Finally, someone came!

House Chang sat on the side of the sofa reservedly, tidying up his appearance, the agent hurried to open the door, unexpectedly, there were two unexpected guys standing outside the door——Liu Bing and Zhou Tong.

The manager's eyelids twitched, and he stammered, "You... are you looking for us for something?"

"I have something to do, I have something to do." Liu Bing gave a sneer and sneered, and pushed away the fragile manager, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets. Zhou Tong followed behind him step by step, with a sullen face and no words.

"However, it's not us who have the problem, but that sinister villain who secretly communicated with the judges behind the scenes to give and receive the songs, and even bribed the backstage staff to maliciously switch the songs of other contestants!"

House Chang was startled, his hands shook violently, the teacup was so trembling that he couldn't hold it, and fell to the ground with a clang, smashing into pieces.

The manager's face was pale, his neck was stiff, and he was struggling for the last time: "We don't understand what you are talking about! What evidence do you have?"

Zhou Tong secretly rolled his eyes, and said expressionlessly: "If it weren't for this bribery scandal that would also damage our image of Huanyi, do you think we are the only people you see now? What you are facing will be the police .”

"You think you're safe after paying the hush money and insisting that it's just a mistake at work?" Liu Bing curled up her lips coldly, "Do you still think that there will be entertainment companies and managers who will cooperate with you? Don't dream for a hundred days."

"It's not good to offend anyone. Do you want to offend me, Liu Sanshui? Fight with me? Can't I kill you bastards!"

Hearing this thunderous name, Fang Zichang hadn't reacted yet, but the manager was shocked and almost jumped up in fright.

What is the origin of that newcomer surnamed Xiao?Who the hell did they mess with!

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Half-mountain villa in the middle of the lake, quarter house.

Ji Chenxuan finished his day's work early and hurried home from get off work. When he walked out of the company gate, the sun had not yet set, and the employees looked out the window one after another, wondering if the sun was rising from the west today.

There is no other reason, today is the day Xiao Chi promised to surprise him.

The footsteps of spring are coming quietly, and the green shoots of the plants and trees in the garden are sprouting, and the pink buds are crowded with the branches.

Ji Chenxuan returned home with a spring breeze, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a long pure black wooden coffin in the living room, which was as long as a person.

The plain white satin is wound up from four directions, like wrapping a gift, with a lovely bow tied in the middle.

It's just that the satin is narrow at the top and long at the bottom, like a cross, with a layer of small white flowers on it.

"You're back!" Xiao Chi ran down from downstairs, pointing at it as if offering a treasure, "The gift for you is in the box."

Facing the other party's small eyes looking forward to praise, Ji Chenxuan was silent for a long time, and reconfirmed: "This...is for me?"

"That's right! I specially picked the color you like!"

Ji Chenxuan looked at the black wooden box with an indescribable shape, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I'll give you the piano...you send me for the funeral?"