The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 630

Seeing that Su Yicheng remained silent, Qiping followed Su Yicheng's movement of tilting his head, "I'm talking to you, give me some reaction."

After saying that, Su Yicheng raised his head and drank the rest of the milk, then grabbed the can and threw it into the trash can, lowered his head and said calmly, "What reaction do you want? I don't want to give you a reaction."

"Che..." Qi Ping snorted lightly, wrapped his hands in his overcoat, turned around, and walked downstairs with his slippers on.

After Qiping left, only Su Yicheng was left on the fourth floor.

——In the practice room at this time.

Cheng Yiqing is hitting the beat with the backup dancers, crossing left and right, squatting down, and raising his hands
"One two three four, two two three four, three two three four."

"One more group, I had a problem with that place just now, sorry everyone."

"Also, yes, when I go on stage, I should be from bottom to top. The rehearsal may change the formation, so let's practice like this first."

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The training here continued, and it was not until three hours later that everyone stopped to rest when they were exhausted.

Too tired to sit on the ground, Cheng Yiqing fanned the wind and panted.

The door was pushed open, Brother Li walked in, then knelt down and said, "Chen Sijie's manager just called and asked when you have time to come over and rehearse together."

"Next Saturday, I remember that I don't have a schedule or announcement, right?" Cheng Yiqing thought for a while and recalled.

"No. It means to arrange to go there that day, right?" Li Ge replied, sliding his phone and looking at the time on the itinerary.

"Yeah. Just that day." Cheng Yiqing nodded.

"Okay. I'll reply to the message right now. Take it easy on your side and don't make any mistakes. I can't do business with my idol." Brother Li reminded Cheng Yiqing, looking at Cheng Yiqing's sweaty face.

Hearing this, Cheng Yiqing raised his head and smiled, "I know. Look at you, I only have your idol in my heart."

"A man must have a dream." Brother Li disapproved, stood up and walked out with a smile.

When Brother Li went out, Cheng Yiqing thought about the tempo just now and the theme of Chen Sijie's concert, and suddenly had an idea for a new song.

Improvisation is not out of the question.

Thinking, Cheng Yiqing slowly sat up from the ground and walked towards the mirror.

The self in the mirror has a ponytail tied up, the broken hair on his forehead has been wet with sweat, and there are also some sweat stains on the black short sleeves he is wearing.

"I'm in the mirror." Cheng Yiqing raised his right hand to touch himself in the mirror, and said softly.

As night came quietly, Shen Bai looked at the pointer on the watch and raised his eyebrows, then quickly looked at Shen Ming who was still sorting out his business, "I have to pick up someone, take your time. Call if you have something to do."

After speaking, he stood up and was about to go outside.

"Wait." Seeing that Shen Bai really had the momentum to clock in and leave work, Shen Ming immediately stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Shen Bai stopped and looked at Shen Ming, expressionless.

"Here's something for you." A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Ming's mouth, then he lowered his head and took out an envelope from the drawer in front of the desk.

Shen Bai stared at Shen Ming's hand, his eyes fluttered slightly, "You don't want to pay me, do you?"

"What salary, have you ever worked a day? Just salary." Hearing this, Shen Ming immediately turned back.

"That's right. What's that?" Shen Bai raised his neck, wondering.

"My out-of-print autographed photo of your brother." Shen Ming put the envelope on the table with a playful tone.

(End of this chapter)