"Bad guy, every hug you have is our past."

"Bad guy, every smile of yours is imprinted in my mind."

"Bad guy, our memories are hidden in your bad smile."

"Bad guy, snuggling in your arms will make me forget everything."

Ye Qingcheng's melodious voice was gently remembered on the stage, just like a spring breeze, bathing the hearts of everyone present. The low voice and emotional tune seemed to have such a bad person in the heart of every woman. This song "Bad Man" is Ye Qingcheng's famous song, and it is also this song "Bad Man" that made her famous all over the country. Once the single was released, it became famous all over the country, and Ye Qingcheng became a household name. This time, Ye Qingcheng re-selled on stage, and the first song was this song "Bad Man".

As the song fell, a thin man slowly walked up to the stage with a bouquet of flowers in his hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The moment he walked onto the stage, a burst of exclamations rang out from below. I remember a gossip news reported that this man was Ye Qingcheng's rumored boyfriend?

"This is the surprise I gave you." The man chuckled, slowly handed the flowers in his hand to Ye Qingcheng's hand, then turned around and left, leaving everyone with a majestic figure. When he saw this scene, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled, took out a cigarette casually, took a sip, and then smiled bitterly, wasn't this man just Han Fei, who came from Hangzhou to give Ye Qingcheng a bouquet of flowers?

"Damn, this kid can really show off." Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang was a little unbalanced. Looking at Han Fei's disappearing back, Zhang Liang spat with anger. Looking at Zhang Liang's resentment, Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you believe it or not, you can't beat one of him even ten?"

"Tsk, use eight to hit him? I pinched him to death with one finger." Zhang Liang still looked disdainful. Compared to bragging, Zhao Xiaohan was naturally no match for Zhang Liang. Seeing Zhang Liang's appearance that he was about to blow a hole in the sky, Zhao Xiaohan just smiled and said, "You can't get close to him from ten."

"Tsk, I don't believe it." Zhang Liang raised his head, obviously not believing Zhao Xiaohan's words: "Even if I can't beat me, my brothers will always beat him. If he dares to give my goddess a bouquet of flowers, I will immediately beat him to bloom everywhere, and the flowers bloom and be rich, so that he can know why the flowers are so red."

"Don't, I can't beat him." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and shook his head, and did not continue on this boring topic. After taking a deep breath of cigarettes, he raised his head. The judges had already taken their seats, and the cameras around were all set up. The host also appeared at this time. However, what surprised Zhao Xiaohan was that when the TV station read out this exclusive sponsor, what appeared on it was Creation Studio?

Sometimes, Zhao Xiaohan has to admire the brain of the boy Chen Siwen. From the initial strategic layout of the game Chuangshi to the final successful transfer to the CP mobile client, to the long-term top of the download list of major app websites, now even if you go to take a bus or buy a bottle of drinks, you can see Chuangshi’s advertisements and banners. This time, Ye Qingcheng attended the dream-chasing talent show as a judge, but this boy actually took the exclusive sponsored advertisements?

Next, one contestants appeared one by one. Standing in the distance, Zhao Xiaohan could vaguely see some movement on the stage. However, this talent show gave him a lot of surprises. For example, there was an 18-year-old man who could play the piano with his feet and close his eyes. In the end, he even played a song with a professional piano teacher. The most important thing was that he was best at temporary performance, without any prelude or composition, and could perform on the spot anytime, anywhere.

Three passes, when facing such a contestant who could be called a genius, the three judges gave three passes without any stinginess. Next, the qualifiers suddenly entered the climax, and one contestant after another brought people one surprise after another, which shocked people and almost suffocated.

"Next, please invite a contestant named Zhihua to bring us a piano solo." Just as Zhao Xiaohan finished smoking a cigarette, the voice of the host on the stage sounded again. When he heard the word Zhihua, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly raised his head and looked at the stage. When he came to his eyes, Zhihua in a long white gauze dress slowly walked onto the stage, came to a black piano, sat down, and gently pressed the strings on the piano with both hands. Next, the piano music that flowed and flowed, without any stagnation was like the flowing water of the mountains, giving people a pleasing enjoyment.

The sound of the piano is melodious and intoxicating. When a piano solo ends, people seem to have not woken up from the sound of the piano. Until Zhihua stands up and bows gently to the audience below to thank the audience, people just react. For a moment, the applause is thunderous, and the applause is endless like thunder, and it has not stopped for a long time.

"Judge, can I say a few words?" Just after the applause fell, Zhihua, who was wearing a long white ancient tulle dress, spoke softly. After hearing her words, the three nodded slightly. Then, Zhihua slowly walked to the front of the microphone and spoke softly: "Today, I want to thank someone. I don't know if he will hear it, nor if he will remember me, but no matter whether he can hear it or not, I want to say thank you to him. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't stand here today. No matter whether I can enter the finals in the end, I will not regret it. Thank you."

After the words came, Zhihua bent down gently and bowed gently to a corner, with sincere face on his face. When he saw this scene, Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, his random decision changed a girl's life.

"I heard it, and I saw it." Just as Zhihua just stood up, a man's voice came from below. Then, Zhao Xiaohan slowly squeezed out a way from the crowd and walked slowly to the front of the stage. When Zhihua saw Zhao Xiaohan in the stage, his eyes suddenly lit up. She really didn't expect that she could see him here, for a moment, and she didn't react. She even felt that she was dreaming.

"Why, don't you know me anymore?" Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly and walked onto the stage. When he saw the familiar smile, Zhihua's eyes suddenly became rosy. How could she forget him? She probably wouldn't forget the familiar smile in her life. It must be that God heard her prayer that made her really appear in front of him when she wanted to see him the most.

"Miss Ye, don't you mind using your flowers?" When he walked to Ye Qingcheng, Zhao Xiaohan chuckled and said this sentence. On the stage and off the stage, he suddenly fell into silence. Everyone looked at Zhao Xiaohan in amazement. It seemed that no matter what, he never expected that the first thing he said to Ye Qingcheng when he walked on the stage was, do you mind using your flowers, right?

"Of course I don't mind." Ye Qingcheng shook his head and smiled slightly. She was still so beautiful. She remembered that the handsome man in front of her was Han Fei's friend. She still remembered the scene of the two meeting in Hidden Building last time, not to mention that this time she came to participate in this talent show, wasn't it just to help him?

"Thank you." Zhao Xiaohan smiled faintly, picked up the flowers, slowly walked to Zhihua, and delivered them to her hands. Regardless of the expressions and surprises of the people below, he spoke in a low voice: "This time I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare any gifts for you. This bouquet of flowers should be regarded as a gift I gave you."

"Thank you." Zhihua nodded in a trembling voice. She took the bouquet of flowers. She didn't know what to say. She only knew that the man in front of her would always do something that touched her. For example, this time, although she knew that it was not that he was in a hurry and was not prepared, but that he was not prepared at all, but that he had received the bouquet of flowers from Ye Qingcheng's hand.

"Damn, this is OK?" There was a commotion below. This time, they learned a new way to pick up girls. They could actually give flowers from others to their girlfriends. Although this method is a bit shameless, it is too damn clever, right?

"Idol, sign me with an autograph. I want to hang your signature on the head of the bed." Another shout sounded below, and suddenly, the crowd became turbulent. Zhao Xiaohan naturally ignored the shouts and shouts from the audience, and smiled gently at Zhihua, asking her not to be nervous and sent her off the stage. However, when she just walked off the stage, Zhao Xiaohan was left on the stage.

"Mr. Zhao, since you are here, why not perform one for us?" Ye Qingcheng spoke. Yes, no one expected that at this time, Ye Qingcheng would actually ask him to stay. When he heard the words Mr. Zhao, Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly and turned his head. The eyes were Ye Qingcheng's eyes full of teasing.

As the saying goes, eating someone’s shortest, and that person is ruthless and has no choice but to give him some compensation if he takes someone’s flowers. After hearing Ye Qingcheng’s words, Zhao Xiaohan slowly turned around and smiled bitterly and said, “I’m mainly afraid, what if I accidentally take the first place away?”

"The champion is yours." Ye Qingcheng took the initiative, and it seemed that he did not intend to let Zhao Xiaohan slip away easily.

"I have to sing?" Zhao Xiaohan's face became even bitter.

"If you don't sing, return the flowers to me." Ye Qingcheng blinked his eyes lightly and smiled mischievously. When he heard this, Zhao Xiaohan was stunned. After a long time, Zhao Xiaohan nodded, gritted his teeth, walked to the microphone, picked up the microphone, and whispered to the thousands of viewers in the audience: "Ahem, hello everyone, let's invite our powerful singer Zhao Xiaohan to bring you a beautiful song. This is a deep and vicissitudes of song. Please be mentally prepared and don't be moved by me casually."

It was quiet below. People opened their eyes wide and raised their ears, waiting for Zhao Xiaohan to bring them a deep and vicissitudes of life that could move them casually. A few seconds later, seeing people's focused eyes looking at themselves without blinking, Zhao Xiaohan finally coughed, picked up the microphone, and spoke affectionately: "Two tigers, two tigers, run fast, run fast, one without eyes, and one without tail, it's so strange, it's so strange!"
Chapter completed!