Chapter 284： Poor and sour internet celebrity pretending to be a rich second generation 14 ┃ The sour smell of love (1/2)

Hearing that Xi Ming was going to perform a stunt, all the drivers who were still racing on the track stopped for training to clear the field for him. Other drivers raised their hands eagerly, vying to be his show partner.

The stadium was immediately filled with people.

The manager glanced at Zhuang Li and said, "Why don't you stand on that mobile stand, where you can see more clearly."

Zhuang Li said thank you with a smile, and then climbed into the stands.

Wan Anni and Chang Jinbo also climbed up with excitement on their faces.

The other drivers also wanted to climb, but the manager knocked on the head one by one: "Climbing for what?

"Who is the boss to see?" The curiosity of the drivers was picked up.

At this moment, Xi Ming stuck his head out, waved at the people in the stands, stepped on the accelerator, and performed a burnout on the spot. After the burnout, he quickly drove into the track and performed various difficult movements. : Drift, flick, leapfrog, walk, and even dodge at the limit of two-car collision...

He seemed to eat Xuanmai and couldn't stop at all.

The drivers looked at it and screamed.

In the stands, Zhuang Li stood on the highest step and raised his hands to cheer for Xi Ming. His smile was as bright and dazzling as never before, and his demeanor was as warm as never before. At this moment, all his eyes and mind were taken away by Xi Ming's wonderful performance.

Chang Jinbo looked back at him one after another, feeling extremely sour in his heart.

In front of him, Zhuang Li had never laughed like this before. It's so nice to see him laughing wildly.

Xi Ming ended this wonderful performance with a limit side stop.

Zhuang Li's palms were red, and he exclaimed, "He is so handsome!"

Wan Anni echoed while whistling: "Yes, he is super handsome! On the track, he is a god!"

Zhuang Li raised his hands and applauded vigorously, and kept shouting Xi Ming's name, as if he was a fanatical fan.

Chang Jinbo also applauded, but he lost the excitement he had when he first came. Seeing that Zhuang Li was deeply attracted by Xi Ming, he felt very uncomfortable for some reason.

But before he could sort out his strange mood, Xi Ming came over, he threw a bottle of mineral water onto the stand, and Zhuang Li immediately reached out his hand to catch it.

One of the two stood under the stage and looked up, while the other was lying on the stage and looked down, with the same happy smiles on their faces. They only see each other and no one else.

Xi Ming unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few sips of water, and asked with anticipation, "Did you like the performance just now?"

"I like it! I was so fascinated by it that I forgot to record it." Zhuang Li shook his phone regretfully.

"It doesn't matter, when will you come back, and when will I perform for you." Xi Ming said seriously: "As long as you want to watch, I can do it anytime."

This sentence clearly showed his preference for Zhuang Li. Before this meeting was over, he was already looking forward to the next one.

Zhuang Li curled the corners of his lips into a charming smile, his long and narrow eyes curved into two crescents, which made him seem a little silly and cute. Only in front of Xi Ming would he show his softest and simplest side.

Xi Ming stared at it for a second, then his ears burned red. No matter how free, easy and wild he was, when he came to Zhuang Li, he was still the stunned young man who would suddenly be at a loss.

Zhuang Li stared into his ears, and his smile grew brighter. Although he knew that every small world was destined to meet his lover, but when he really looked forward to this day, his joy never diminished in the slightest.

There is no so-called "getting used to it and it's dull" between them.

The two looked at each other across the high platform, and then smiled silly, without in-depth language communication, but the atmosphere was inexplicably sweet.

Videographer Xiao Liu quietly took this quiet but beautiful picture.

Seeing that Xi Ming didn't do anything other than smirk, the manager walked over to make a move: "Lao Xi, why don't you bring these little fans to your trophy room?"

Wan Anni and Chang Jinbo immediately showed expectant expressions, and clapped their hands in succession to say yes.

Xi Ming only stared at the little curly hair and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

Zhuang Li nodded, his curly hair bouncing along his head: "I want to see it."

When he was in the Love Cabin, he was cold, arrogant, and casual, but in front of Xi Ming, he was like a child, well-behaved and cute.

Chang Jinbo didn't know which one was the real Zhuang Li. But no matter what he looks like, he always exudes charm so naturally. He is like a cat, teasing you a few times when he's happy, scratching your paw when he's unhappy and running away, but you can't do anything about him.

So, did Han Kun also fall like this?

When Chang Jinbo was stunned, Xi Ming stretched out his hands and said, "Come down if you want to see."

Zhuang Lili jumped over the railing and jumped into Xi Ming's arms from the three-meter-high stand.

Xi Ming's strong arms caught him firmly, but instead of letting his feet touch the ground immediately, he hugged him and turned around.

Zhuang Li wrapped his arms around Xi Ming's neck subconsciously, looked down at Xi Ming's eyes while turning around, and let out a happy laugh.

Xi Ming also smiled heartily, then put the person in his arms down, and rubbed his little curly hair that he had been thinking about for a long time.

It feels so good.

Wan Anni: "..." Where's the insulin? Give me a needle now!

Chang Jinbo: "..." Fuck! Xi Ming's way of hooking up people is so sophisticated, he must be a playboy! I have to remind Zhuang Li when I go back!

The two ran down the stand and hurried to catch up. Xi Ming has forgotten them.

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Xi Ming's debut was the peak, and he never came down.