The President's two-faced adorable wife

What does dream mean to a man? What does it mean when dreams become jobs? So what happens when dreams turn into love?

Many people don't know the answer, so does Sheqi.

He was just an ordinary person. He happened to like music and had a little talent. One day, she used it as a tool to make money until she met her.

Is it because he didn't cherish enough before, so God wants to take back his talent now?

She has become a wife, attached to the man's ear, said: "come on."

No, no, no, he's got enough.

She Qi took her wife's hand and offered her kiss and smile.

He came to the center of the stage and looked at the crowded and even standing audience, and suddenly he wanted to cry.

After so much, his fans even came all the way to support him. Their shouts were almost deaf, and he could hear them. What else can he complain about?

"I haven't been doing any activities recently. I'm sorry to say sorry to you." She Qi finished and bowed deeply.

There was complete silence under the stage.

She Qi cleared her throat and dispelled the feeling of sour nose: "but the lack of activity is not because of the new company, but because I am sick..."

At this point, the bottom of the moment on the commotion, some girls can not believe to cover their mouth.

She Qi raised his hand to show everyone not to be disorderly, and then continued: "in fact, I was sick from a long time ago, but recently I had such complications as deafness, so I can't continue to work normally."

The noise was even louder, and some fans even turned red on the spot.

"So..." "This may be the last time I appear in front of you."

"Don't you all feel sad. Would you like to listen to me sing happily She began to speak after a pause, "how about singing your favorite first?"

It seems that everyone was moved by this hopeless situation, shaking the fluorescent stick, began to respond to the help, loudly.

Shu Beibei and Xie Sheng are sitting in the VIP area on the second floor, and they are not happy.

"Can't he be cured?" Shubeibei asked and laughed at himself, "he is not short of money. It must be impossible for him to get worse for so long."

Xie Sheng leaned against the railing, and his two fingers pressed his eyebrows: "with the treatment, life is not dangerous, but the complications seem irreversible."

"He really loves it." "It's not easy," said shubeibei, with an envious look on his face

Xie Sheng stared at the stage for a long time. Finally, he pressed his eyes to return to his position and sat down: "if you want to look closer, there is still room in the VIP area below."

Shubeibei looked back in surprise: "can I go down? There are so many people taking pictures over there. "

"It's necessary to let them take pictures, but it's too crowded at the bottom. When you leave, someone will find you." Xie Sheng is very casually holding his chin in a lazy manner.

Shubeibei thought for a while and said tentatively, "you don't want me to rub the heat of the house, do you?"

Xie Sheng shook his finger: "don't say so bad. Do you think there are other stars here besides you?"

Shubeibei glanced around the VIP area and shook his head for no reason. But it's normal. If it's not a good relationship, who will come? Well, when it comes to this, what about the bells? "

"They're backstage." Xie Sheng casually pointed to the location of the studio, "but there is no one else except them, right?"

Although he didn't know what Jiesheng wanted to express, shubeibei nodded in cooperation: "well Except me, there will be no one else. "

"In fact, out of politeness, I asked Ye Qingxuan to invite many stars who had worked with her before, but they all used various reasons to refuse. Some are really unable to come, some just feel troublesome, but you are the only one who really comes. " Xie Sheng pointed to Beibei and raised his eyebrows, "so..."

Shubeibei suddenly realized and squeezed his eyes toward Xie Sheng: "so, I was the only one who was invited to help Sheqi's last concert."

Xie Sheng shrugged: "the media will be wantonly reported on Sheqi, and it will certainly be associated with you."

"You are a devil." Seeing that there was no camera nearby, shubeibei directly sat on Xie Shengdi's leg and put his arm around the man's neck. "You deliberately informed Ye Qingxuan to invite other people. You knew they would not come, right?"

"Who knows, maybe you're just lucky."

"Yes, I'm lucky." Shubeibei calmly nodded his head, "good luck to meet you."

Jiesheng laughed, with satiety on his face: "today's glib into you?"

Shubeibei gave Xie Sheng a kiss on his face and turned his head to watch the concert.

She Qi sang hard, as if she were wasting her life. But even so, he couldn't stop the music from fading away in his ears.He turned his head to see his wife clapping her hands to the rhythm, and he could see the bell ringing and the winter white wiping tears. The reason for the dissolution of the band is that they can plan ahead. Xie's company is a good choice, even if it starts from the trainee, I believe they will soon break into their own world.

What she was most worried about was not Dongbai, who was still in her twenties, but the bell that played with girls every day but was more sensitive than anyone else.

From the age of 17, she became an intern with them. As the biggest one, she had an inexplicable sense of responsibility. She just didn't expect that she would leave them so thoroughly one day.

Finally, the last sound was replaced by tinnitus. She Qi blinked his sour eyes after a moment's trance, and slowly knelt down to the ground to feel the sound, trying to find the rhythm with the vibration.

Zhong Ming ran down the stage and came to the opposite side of she Qi, and indicated the rhythm with their hands when they practiced. Dongbai ran to the stage for her harmony.

It's a pity that she couldn't calibrate her lyrics because of her deafness. She Qi's songs became more and more ambiguous, but no one showed it. All the fans stood up and waved the sticks and banners with tacit understanding and silence. Express your love to your idol with your actions.

No one expected that this would be the last public activity of she Qi, and that its influence would be so wide. For a time, the headlines of all the magazines changed from the Spring Festival Gala to the year-end concert of she Qi.

Slogans like "no regrets in this life" and "thank God for your achievements" can be found everywhere on the Internet, but no one complains.

She Qi did encounter misfortune, but he warmed people.

Of course, everything has to be flawed.

What Xie Sheng expected did happen. Shubeibei, as the only entertainer who was invited to the scene in addition to the old members of the R group, attracted many people's attention.

At the same time, those who were invited but did not show up will inevitably be hacked.

Among them, Chen Liling is one of them. Although shubeibei and Chen Liling have reached an agreement to become a temporary team mate, it's very happy to see her eat flat.

On the eve of the new year's Eve, shubeibei was looking at Xie Sheng's shirtless kneading dough, when a phone call from an unknown number suddenly came.

No, I don't know.

Put the mobile phone behind her back, shubeibei leaned against the sofa, holding her face and continued to look: "I want to eat steamed meatballs, and then you can drop some meat stuffing."

Xie Sheng shook his hand and looked at shubeibei gloomily: "I don't have to cook tomorrow. I'll prepare so many things to do."

"It can be eaten on the first day of the new year. The rest of the meat stuffing can also be made into dumplings." Shubeibei waved his hand like a pimp to Jiesheng, "my father used to steam meatballs and fall. Hurry up."

Xie Sheng but instantly board board up a face: "he also like me son?"

Shubeibei chuckled and said, "is that right? Rub it quickly!"

"Oh, would you like me to hurry up?" Jiesheng said, but also with the hands of sticky flour to wipe the chest, six abdominal muscles with the man's smile move.

"Gome" shubeibei swallows saliva, is stupefied when the mobile phone vibrates again, scared her.

Shubeibei picked up the mobile phone and found that it was the same person just now. She didn't send out a lot of business cards, but it was easy for people in the circle to get her contact information. What's more, I called twice in a row. Maybe there's something urgent.

In this way, shubeibei pressed the answer button, opened it and put it on his hand: "hello? May I ask you? "

A man's voice came from the opposite side. He was not familiar with it, but he must have heard it: "is it miss Shu?"

"It's me." Shubeibei turns his finger to Jiesheng and signals him to knead dough with 360 degree rotation.

Xie Sheng was about to smash the dough.

The man was relieved and introduced himself politely: "I'm SJ. I've met Miss Shu."

Wait, SJ. SJ Jung??

Shubeibei immediately picked up his mobile phone and put it in his ear: "what can I do for Mr. Rong?"

"Remember what I said about the album?" SJ was slow and not in a hurry. "The album has been edited. I think maybe you'll want one. Just ask where you can send it."

It's very rare to be photographed by SJ. His personal album can be said to exist as a work of art. Shubeibei was happy, but he was not carried away by this. SJ gave her a business card. As far as she knows, she has been asking questions from SJ. Isn't it good to ask her about this kind of thing?

"Oh Just send it to my agent, and I'll send you the address. " Shubeibei said and began to open the text editor.

SJ's voice continued to come from the phone: "actually, there's one more thing."

Finally, I got to the point.

Shubeibei sent out the message and politely replied, "what can I do for you?"

"I'm sorry to say that I want to take a magazine cover for Mr. Sheqi. I heard that you know him very well?" The opposite SJ looked at shubeibei's wedding photo and said, "of course, it would be better if Miss Shu could write a blessing for her, so please take time to take a group of photos."Well The photographer, who has been called an artist, is also a businessman.

Shubeibei smile, did not refuse also did not promise: "I will help you ask."

Shubeibei didn't dare to promise such a thing, but she was the only one who could ask for her.