The Phantom's Heartbeat in the Limelight Chapter 8

By: Ven Desl
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The place Blake Ji booked was a small restaurant with a lot of atmosphere. Although the place was inconspicuous, the charges were surprisingly high, and ordinary people were not served. Relatively speaking, the quality of the waiters was also very high. Even if a big star came, they didn't even glance at him. After Blake Ji ordered the food, he took the bill, bowed and left.

Alex Xia actually felt a little regretful. He had wanted to turn around and leave several times on the way here. It was as if he was possessed by a ghost. He accepted the invitation even though he could have refused it, and ended up in an awkward situation.

Blake Ji looked up and smiled at him: "I thought you would find an excuse not to come halfway."

Alex Xia, whose thoughts were exposed, became even more embarrassed: "No."

"I've been waiting for you for almost half an hour."

"It's a bit of a traffic jam..." Alex Xia changed the subject uncomfortably: "Aren't you busy at work?"

Blake Ji laughed even more happily: "Boss Xia, do you think I'm idle? No, I rushed to three announcements today. Look, I didn't even have time to take off my makeup."

Of course Alex Xia noticed it. When Blake Ji was auditioning the day before yesterday, he only wore light makeup, but today the makeup on his face was obviously much heavier. Although it looked good, he still liked him to look clean and refreshing.

Like, when the word popped up in Alex Xia's mind, he was shocked.

"What's wrong?" Blake Ji seemed to notice that his mood was abnormal and asked with concern.

Alex Xia took a sip of tea: "Nothing."

Blake Ji started talking to himself again: "Now it's the period of the new album's chart promotion, and there are many announcements, so I'm a bit busy. Originally, Say Brother, my agent helped me to take a TV series, but because I had to make time to wait for Director Deng's movie, I turned it down..."

"What if Director Deng doesn't choose you in the end? Why would you turn down the job?"

"Ah...anyway, it's just a love idol drama. If it's gone, it's gone. There will be fewer opportunities to be in Director Deng's dramas. Of course, I have to wait for Director Deng. Will Boss Xia help me?" Blake Ji said and blinked at him habitually.

Alex Xia turned away: "I just said I would try my best."

Blake Ji nodded with a smile: "I will be taking a set of magazine photos tomorrow afternoon. The studio is not far from Yaoxing. If you have time, you can go and take a look, Boss Xia."

"I do not..."

Before Alex Xia finished speaking, Blake Ji had already taken his phone from the dining table. Alex Xia didn't have the habit of setting a password, so Blake Ji directly opened the memo, entered the location and time of the photo shoot, and set a reminder for him, then smiled and returned the phone to him: "Go when you are free, and give me some inspiration."

If someone else did something beyond his tolerance again and again, Alex Xia might have turned cold early on, but seeing Blake Ji's smiling face and those smiling eyes, he couldn't seem to get angry even if he wanted to: "... Talk about it when you have time."

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After dinner, Blake Ji, who did not drive, followed Alex Xia to get the car. When they arrived at the empty parking lot, Blake Ji, who was originally walking behind, suddenly stepped forward and stuck to Alex Xia. He was only a little shorter than Alex Xia, and when he was close, his breath almost lingered on Alex Xia's neck: "Mr. Xia, let's go somewhere else to have a drink."

Alex Xia tilted his head to look at him, and Blake Ji blew into his ear: "Go?"

Alex Xia ignored him, opened the car door and got in. Seeing Blake Ji still standing outside stupidly, he said unhappily, "Get in the car."

Blake Ji smiled, walked around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat: "I thought you agreed."

"Where to?"

Blake Ji told the name of a nightclub, which was a very famous place. Alex Xia nodded and drove straight over.

As soon as he walked in, the pretty woman busy at the bar greeted Blake Ji: "Hey, little king, you've changed your partner again. This handsome guy is pretty good this time."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Blake Ji seemed very familiar with her: "Don't talk nonsense, he is my financial sponsor."

The other person smiled and reached out his hand almost to touch Alex Xia: "Handsome, what would you like to drink?" Then Blake Ji immediately rudely slapped his hand away.

Alex Xia kept silent with a gloomy face, and Blake Ji replied with a headache: "Open a private room."

"You're so stingy that you don't even want to be touched." The woman said this, and happily asked the waiter to lead them into the private room, and blew a K!ss to Blake Ji: "Enjoy it."

After ordering drinks, Blake Ji turned his head and asked Alex Xia beside him with a smile: "Do you want someone to come in and serve?"

Alex Xia's face seemed to be even uglier. He remained silent and did not express his opinion. Blake Ji waved his hand and asked the waiter who took the order to leave. After closing the door, there were only two people left in the room. He ordered a song and handed the microphone to Alex Xia: "Want to sing?"

Alex Xia didn't answer. Blake Ji finally couldn't help laughing. He sat down next to him, leaned closer to him, and spoke in a low voice almost close to him: "Are you still angry? That woman outside just now was talking nonsense. She is my college classmate. We are used to joking around. Don't take it seriously."

"...You think of me as your financial sponsor?"

Blake Ji said with a chuckle: "I didn't switch to Yaoxing, otherwise you would be my boss. I said you were my friend, but I'm afraid I'm being too sentimental, so I just said you were the sponsor."

"What do you want from me?"

Blake Ji smiled and looked into his eyes: "What do you think, what can you give me?"

Summer looked away: "I don't like this kind of deal."

"...There are always exceptions. I satisfy you and you give me benefits."

Alex Xia frowned when he heard this, and Blake Ji quickly said, "Forget it if you don't want to, I was just talking nonsense."

Blake Ji deliberately softened his tone when he spoke, with a hint of coquettishness. Although his words were unpleasant to the ear, his tone unconsciously pleased Alex Xia. Seeing that his expression had improved a little and he was in a good mood, Blake Ji stuffed the microphone into his arms, picked up another one, and began to sing at the top of his lungs.

Although Blake Ji's singing is not as good as that of professional singers who make a living with their voice, his singing is not bad either. The main thing is that he has a good voice, and he is very contagious when he sings seriously. When he sings emotionally, he closes his eyes and his eyelashes tremble, as if his whole body is surrounded by sadness. Although he is obviously a heartless person, sometimes he always gives people the illusion that he is hiding something in his heart.

Of course Alex Xia didn't sing. He just sat there and listened silently. From time to time, he glanced at Blake Ji's profile beside him. When he turned around and smiled at him, he pretended to be calm and took a sip of wine. Blake Ji held the microphone in one hand and the bottle of wine in the other hand and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

After a few songs, Blake Ji had drunk himself to the point of being dizzy, and his actions became more bold and outrageous. He threw the microphone away, turned around, pushed Alex Xia and lay on top of him. Alex Xia was caught off guard and was pushed down by him. When he came to his senses, Blake Ji had already crashed into his arms, with his head buried in his shoulder.

"Xiao Mo..."

The person with closed eyes rubbed his neck and whispered softly. Alex Xia felt as if something was hitting his heart. The dull pain that spread was not strong but very sour. He even felt like crying. Even he himself could not explain how this feeling came about.

"...What did you call me?"

"Xiao Mo..."

Blake Ji propped himself up, lowered his head and looked at him with a foolish smile. After a long time, he burped. Alex Xia turned his head away, but Blake Ji grabbed his hair and leaned over and K!ssed him on the head randomly.

His drinking behavior was really bad. Alex Xia didn't know whether he was really drunk or just pretending to be crazy. Especially since this guy kept K!ssing her on the head and face, and rubbing his lower body against her. What's worse is that he actually reacted!

This was what shocked Alex Xia the most. He actually reacted because a man twisted his body a few times. This was something he had never expected before. And the culprit who was not aware of the danger and started the fire was holding his neck and rubbing against him constantly, getting more and more excited, and even his hands touched his waist and abdomen.

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the man away. The drunk man fell on the sofa, curled up like a kitten, and rubbed his red shrimp face against the sofa cushion. Alex Xia wanted to just leave, but then he thought that if he really left, Blake Ji would probably be eaten by someone here. After a struggle between himself and himself, he finally had no choice but to lift the man up. He regretted it for the ten thousandth time in his heart and secretly vowed to never bring him to such a place next time.

Blake Ji's whole body almost pressed on him with his hand on his, and he was supported by him to go out. From an angle that Alex Xia couldn't see, he didn't notice that the kitten in his arms opened its eyes, and there was a cunning light flashing in its eyes.

Because Alex Xia was drunk and couldn't drive, he could only ask the doorman to help him call a taxi and stand outside the nightclub waiting for the car. Blake Ji still leaned on Alex Xia and even raised his other hand and put his arms around his neck. From his position, he could clearly see the reporter hiding behind the car across the street with a long camera.

Blake Ji smiled secretly, moved closer, and K!ssed Alex Xia on the face. At the end, he stretched out his tongue to lick her. Alex Xia couldn't bear it and turned his face away, but his whole neck was wrapped around her and she couldn't avoid it. She could only give up and let him do it, just like being licked by a cat.

After getting in the car, Alex Xia wanted to send Blake Ji home, but when he thought about it, although he had sent him home once last time, he didn't know which floor or unit he lived in, and he couldn't just leave him downstairs of the apartment building. After hesitating for a moment, he asked the driver to drive directly back to his home.

Blake Ji, who was sleeping on his thighs without any image, secretly made a V sign in his heart, and successfully entered the house. Hey~

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