Chapter 135 Sister Deng Vs. Sister Zhang

After watching the fireworks for a few minutes, the two returned to the backstage, and the show was still going on.

Many shows that could not be put on stage were put on stage after the bell rang at midnight.

Everyone returned to the dressing room and began to pack up.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the door of the room was kicked open.

Zhang Yiran walked in with a gloomy face, followed by Zhang Yina and Wu Shuang.

"Da Fei, good tricks, some ability."

Liang Yin stood up, "You don't need to say whether you have ability or not."

Zhang Yiran frowned, "Who do you think you are, get out of here!"

Lin Chudong pulled Liang Yin behind him and stood in front of Zhang Yiran.

"Who do you think you are? An elegant brothel, or a self-righteous bastard?"

Zhang Yiran was furious when he heard that Lin Chudong dared to mention the lyrics of "Rakshasa Haishi".

"You are looking for death, aren't you? You are not qualified to arm wrestle with me! Believe it or not, I will ban you from the whole network in a minute!?"

Lin Chudong sneered, "You are bragging, try it!?"

"Fuck, you..."

The show has been broadcast, of course Lin Chudong will not indulge her.

So what if she is the queen? Anyway, she has torn her face, if she wants to fight, let's arm wrestle!

Lin Chudong is not afraid of those who wear shoes when she is barefoot!

At this moment, Deng Siqing walked over quickly.

"Zhang Yiran! What are you doing here! This is CCTV, if you want to make trouble, go outside and make trouble!"

Zhang Yiran's eyes widened, "Who do you think you are? Is it your turn to scold me?"

Zhang Yiran picked up a vase on the shelf and threw it to the ground!

Bang!

The vase was broken all over the floor, and many staff members came over, but no one dared to intervene in the scene before their eyes.

Sister Zhang and Sister Deng are against each other?

The two queens are angry, don't let them, the common people, be affected!

Deng Siqing said, "You like to smash things, right? Come on, I'll accompany you!"

After that, Deng Siqing kicked a glass cabinet next to him and broke it, took out a trophy and said.

"This is the first prize trophy of China Radio and Television, for you, our set of trophies, smash it."

Zhang Yiran's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth.

Deng Siqing said, "You don't dare to smash it, right? I'll help you smash it."

After that, he threw it hard.

With a snap, the trophy was smashed into pieces, and the broken glass was all over the floor.

He took out another heavy trophy and put it in his hand, holding it in front of Zhang Yiran.

"National May 1st Labor Award, this is the second set of trophies, for you, do you dare to smash it?"

The trophy was pushed hard and stuffed directly into Zhang Yiran's arms.

Zhang Yiran held the trophy in both hands, and did not dare to speak or move.

Deng Siqing sneered, "If you don't dare to smash it, I'll help you!"

Grabbed the trophy and smashed it hard on the ground again!

The broken glass on the ground made everyone tremble with fear.

These are all trophies from the station. Sister Deng smashed them like this. Isn't she afraid of being blamed by the station leaders?

Zhang Yiran's face was livid, and she was also extremely angry, but she hadn't lost her mind yet.

Zhang Yina was anxious and hurried forward to hold Deng Siqing's hand.

"Sister Deng, stop smashing, we were impulsive!"

Although it was Deng Siqing who smashed it, but when the leaders blame it later, they will definitely say that Deng Siqing and Zhang Yiran had a conflict and smashed the trophies from the station.

Anyway, it was the two of you who had a conflict, so does it matter who smashed it?

Deng Siqing may be punished later, but Zhang Yiran will definitely be banned.

CCTV's ban is quite serious, and it is not a loss that the two sisters can bear.

What's more, it is not worth taking such a risk for a moment of anger.

After all, this is someone else's territory.

People can smash their own things at home, do you dare to touch them?

Deng Siqing pointed outside, "If you don't have the guts, get out."

Zhang Yina said, "Wu Shuang, stay and clean up quickly. Find someone to make identical trophies for these two trophies and send them back immediately!"

After that, she quickly pulled Zhang Yina out of the studio.

There was no need to go on the show after midnight. What was the point of going on after such a mess?

Lin Chudong hurried forward, took Deng Siqing's hand and looked at it, then squatted on the ground and picked off the broken glass shards on her stockings one by one.

Wang Zhi gave a thumbs up and said.

"Sister Deng is so domineering!"

Deng Siqing immediately changed her state, put her hair behind her ears, and said shyly.

"I lost my composure. Sorry."

Wang Zhi was hit all of a sudden and almost fainted.

'Sister Deng smiled at me...'

...

Deng Siqing pulled Lin Chudong into the dressing room. Wang Zhi and the others were very tactful and did not follow in and closed the door.

"Da Fei, where are you going?"

"I'm going back to Shanghai."

Deng Siqing bit her lip and said.

"Can you... accompany me to eat dumplings before leaving?"

Lin Chudong was stunned, "Okay, then I'll leave tomorrow."

"Really?"

"Really."

...

After telling the boss lady, they went directly to the airport.

Lin Chudong and Deng Siqing got in the car and drove home.

Suddenly, the phone rang. It was Lin Qiqi calling.

Lin Chudong glanced at Deng Siqing who was driving, and hesitated whether to answer.

Deng Siqing said, "You answer it, I won't say anything."

She had a smile on her face and was not jealous. Anyway, Da Fei was by her side now, and it was enough for him to be there.

Lin Chudong answered the phone.

"Qiqi, Happy New Year."

Lin Qiqi: Happy New Year, Smelly Dafei! I saw your program just after I got home. It’s great, hehe.

Lin Chudong: Haha, have you eaten dumplings?

Lin Qiqi: I ate. Even Sister Song asked me to eat a few more this time, but I didn’t eat too much. I only ate six.

Lin Chudong: Is it delicious?

Lin Qiqi: It’s delicious. Have you eaten the dumplings?

Lin Chudong: No, I’ll eat it later.

Lin Qiqi: Well...

Lin Chudong: The sound over there is so loud. Where are the firecrackers?

Lin Qiqi: Yes, Da Fei, I miss you.

Lin Chudong: Huh? Qiqi, I can’t hear what you said clearly.

Lin Qiqi: I said I miss you! !

Lin Chudong: I can’t hear clearly.

Lin Qiqi: Stinky Dafei!

…

Back at Sister Deng's house, Lin Chudong kneaded the dough and Deng Siqing washed the vegetables.

The two of them were busy for more than an hour, and the fragrant dumplings were finally cooked.

Lin Chudong held a colander in his right hand and gently stirred the dumplings in the water. His left hand was also idle, and he took Deng Siqing's hand.

Sister Deng immediately blushed and lowered her head, as shy as a rose about to bloom.

"Da Fei...Actually, I have liked you for three years."

Lin Chudong dropped the spoon in his hand directly into the pot, and his face became complicated. His thick-skinned old face turned a little red.

Deng Siqing said, "Don't get me wrong, what I'm saying is... I've been a fan of you for three years. I used to listen to your songs when you were in Dafei Band."

"But I never thought that I would become friends with you."

Lin Chudong swallowed, "Sister Deng..."

Deng Siqing stretched out a finger and put it on his lips.

"I don't mean anything else. I don't want to be anything to you. I'm just your fan. I always have been and will always be."

"Can I be your friend and your fan at the same time?"

Lin Chudong nodded, "Of course."

Deng Siqing seemed to be relieved and opened his hands to Lin Chudong.

"As a fan, can you hug her idol?"

Looking at Sister Deng's shy face, her curvy figure, and her slim waist.

Lin Chudong swallowed and said, "I am extremely honored."

After saying that, he hugged Sister Deng in his arms.

Deng Siqing's two arms were wrapped around his neck, and her head rested on his shoulder, feeling extremely satisfied.

Lin Chudong took a deep breath. Sister Deng's smell was still as fragrant as ever.

Only this time, I could feel her heartbeat up close.

As for the dumplings in the pot...whatever!

…

Ten minutes later, the two of them were eating steaming 'fried dumplings'.

Deng Siqing was a little surprised, "Da Fei, the stuffing you make is so delicious, you are better at it than me."

Lin Chudong said, "I will cook from now on."

"No, there's no point in letting men hang around the pot."

After eating two dumplings, Deng Siqing felt happy and suddenly stretched out her hand and put it in front of him.

"Da Fei, here's my lucky money."

Lin Chudong smiled, swallowed the dumpling in his mouth, and then spit out a coin.

"This is for you."

Deng Siqing laughed, "Are you too stingy? Just give me ten cents as a new year's gift!"

"You only paid a dime!"

"No, give me another one, and you can use magic to make it happen."

"I am a magician but not a magician. I am not prepared."

"It's silly, I'm just teasing you."

…

At night, the two of them were lying on the bed.

They all stared at the ceiling.

"Da Fei, good night."

"Good night."

After a few seconds, Deng Siqing stretched out his hand, and her little finger touched his.

Lin Chudong gently held her tender little hand, and then Deng Siqing leaned over and lay in his arms.

In the darkness, Deng Siqing's face was as red as a ripe apple, and her voice was crisp.

"Da Fei, sing me a song."

Lin Chudong thought for a while, "Shall I hum a little tune for you?"

"good."

After a long time, Deng Siqing's even breathing hit Lin Chudong's neck.

Lin Chudong turned his head, put his nose close to her hair, and took a strong sniff. The smell made him addicted.

Only when Sister Deng fell asleep did he dare to hum the lyrics of the song just now.

"A gentle kiss has touched my heart."

"A deep love that makes me miss you till now..."

"You ask, how deeply I love you, how much I love you, my affection is true, my love is true, the moon represents my heart..."

…

When Lin Chudong opened his eyes the next day, Sister Deng had prepared new underwear and shirts for him at the bedside, including a pair of red socks with a little trampling figure printed on the soles of the socks.

Deng Siqing made another dumpling, served it with porridge and her old mother's pickles, and it was breakfast for the two of them.

"Sister Deng."

Deng Siqing smiled, looked good, and pushed her hair behind her ears, like a beauty in a painting.

"Hurry up and eat. Are you going back to the Magic City today?"

"Hey, I have something else to do in the past two days. I made a game. I need to test it. It will be online in the third grade of junior high school."

"Well, then be careful on the road. I'm going back to my hometown today and I'll be back in a few days."

"You should also pay attention to your safety."

After breakfast, I sent Lin Chudong out.

Deng Siqing bit her lip, hugged him, and whispered.

"Can I go to the Magic City to see you?"

"sure."

Deng Siqing bit her lip and said, "I will avoid Lin Qiqi."

Lin Chudong was speechless. He couldn't answer this question.

Did he get Sister Deng from the treasure chest when he was drunk?

A treasure sister.

A few seconds later, Deng Siqing raised her head and kissed him gently on the cheek.

The cold lips and his face separated immediately, and the feeling of that night seemed to be relived again.

It was short but unforgettable.

"Let's go."

Sister Deng blushed and went to clean up the dishes.

Lin Chudong was a little embarrassed, so he said goodbye quickly and closed the door and left.

……

Liang Yin Media.

When he entered the company, everyone was there.

"You didn't go home?"

Liang Yin hugged his arms and said, holding back a smile.

"Don't mention it. I went to comfort Wang Zhi all morning."

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Look for yourself!"

Took out a tablet, and on it was the show "My Chinese Heart" that they performed yesterday.

Everyone could see it clearly. Although Da Fei was the protagonist, the band behind him could also see it.

Only Wang Zhi had his face blocked by the two words "replay".

The band members were laughing so hard that they fell backwards.

Jia Lu laughed and said, "Brother Fei, Wang Zhi was very dissatisfied when he watched the replay this morning, so he spent a lot of money to buy a screen recording version online."

"After downloading it, I found that his face was still blocked. This time, it was the two words "live broadcast". Now he is crying in the office."

Lin Chudong couldn't help laughing. Wang Zhi was too unlucky. He was promised a chance to show his face, but it was blocked by the logo.

Walking into the office, Wang Zhi hugged him.

"Brother Fei, please make a decision for me. These netizens are killing people and hurting their hearts!"

Lin Chudong looked at Wang Zhi's mobile phone, which was full of comments from netizens under their Weibo.

"Yesterday's performance was so wonderful, drummer Jia Lu, guitarist Lao Chen, guitarist Xiao Liang, keyboard player Xiao Fei, and bassist 'replay'."

"No, you saw today's version. Yesterday's version, the bassist was 'live'."

"Alas, a good young man, with two words on his head."

"Maybe he's too ugly, CCTV mosaiced him."

"This mosaic is awesome, I guess my mother can't find it."

"..."

Wang Zhi wanted to cry, "Brother Fei, I explained to my family and relatives yesterday, and everyone said they couldn't tell it was me, I'm so wronged!!"

Lin Chudong patted him on the back.

"It's okay, you'll have a chance to perform sooner or later."

Wang Zhi cried and screamed, and later Lin Chudong gave him a red envelope of 888 to appease him.

These days, it's not easy for a bassist to be in the spotlight.

...

Yao Qiang walked out of the office.

"Boss Lin, the game code is all done, and we can test it offline. After testing the LAN, we can test the Internet."

"Well, if you don't go home, then play here for a while."

"Okay, I, Wang Zhi, will show my power!"

...

Downstairs, Wu Bo also stayed in the office and didn't go home.

He posted a Weibo last night.

"Your era will eventually pass, and the wheel of history has come."

He thought he was very cool, and it was definitely a classic scene to replace Da Fei on the Spring Festival Gala.

Unfortunately, Da Fei actually made the final appearance.

The most annoying thing is that his Weibo was reposted and screenshotted by netizens. Although it has been deleted, he is still being laughed at online.

"Did the wheel of history crush you? Stinky iron can!"