The poor little phoenix I picked up turned out to be the big boss behind it

【what happened? Why didn't Sang Wu continue eating? 】

[Sister, didn’t you see it just now? ! Brother Sang Wu reached for the watermelon but Brother Qi stopped him. 】

[Ah ah ah, someone recorded the screen. The part where Brother Qi holds hands is so horny! 】

[When they started answering the questions, I wanted to say it. I felt that Brother Qi and Brother Sang Wu had a good understanding. Moreover, they didn’t speak just now, they just made eye contact and they were stunned. 】

[It seems that Brother Qi doesn’t want Brother Sang Wu to eat so much watermelon anymore. He was so stuffy the first few times that I was afraid that he would poke his throat. 】

[Looking at it this way, it feels like Brother Qi really dotes on Brother Sang Wu. 】

……

For a moment, the names Jun Qi and Sang Wu were on the screen, but the people on the stage were still answering the questions enthusiastically.

Although Fu Rong got the right to answer the question this time, he did not consider whether his partner knew the question at all, and the scene was once awkward.

In the end, it was Yun Wenchuan and the others who answered the fourth question correctly. Since they were a mixed group, the Wuxin group and the Jingyuan group each received one point.

In the fifth question, Jun Qi still did not let Sang Wu get the watermelon again, but took advantage of this gap to ask him to open his mouth and let him check his throat.

After looking around from several angles to make sure there was no redness or swelling, he felt relieved, but when he was about to look away, Sang Wu made him unable to look away.

The young man's clear eyes reflected his figure, his long eyelashes were draped obediently, and his red lips that had just eaten watermelon were moist and made people feel a little cool.

Seeing Jun Qi dazed for a moment, Sang Wu raised his eyebrows and tugged on the corner of his clothes where no one else could see him.

Jun Qi came back to his senses and realized what he was thinking just now. Suddenly, his ears felt hot, but no one else knew except him.

The interaction between the two did not last long, because the fifth question was answered by Fu Rong's group, which was also the last question today.

"Okay, as of now, our three-round game today is completely over. The final winner is our Wuxin team. Everyone applauds them."

The props on the stage were quickly removed by the staff, and the group stood there in a row like at the beginning. Sang Wu, who originally wanted to slip off the stage first, was also pulled to stay on the stage, standing next to Jun Qi.

Upon hearing that the show had come to an end, fans in the live broadcast room also left messages.

[It’s actually going to end so soon. It feels like it hasn’t been long since I turned on my phone. 】

[I really like to see brother Qi and brother Sang Wu interact, but it’s a pity that brother is an assistant. I don’t know if there will be another chance in the future. 】

[When the recording is aired, I will be able to play this episode to my heart’s content. 】

At this moment, Fu Rong's fans were not so excited. After all, his performance today was not outstanding, and with Jun Qi as a comparison, there was no reason to brag.

"Thank you very much to the audience friends who came to the scene and are watching the show. This ends this episode of "Happy Departure"."

After Tang Di finished speaking, everyone on the stage bowed forward at the same time. The lights in the entire studio dimmed and the live broadcast ended.

"Come on, we can go home after changing clothes."

While Dark Lord Qi moved two handfuls of Sang Wu's hair, he already had itchy hands just now, but he couldn't bear it because of the live broadcast.

"By the way, brother, is there something else I haven't told you?"

"what?"

Although the lights were dim, there were still other people on the stage, so Jun Qi leaned closer to Sang Wu and tilted his head slightly.

Sang Wu saw Jun Qi's earlobe dangling in front of his eyes, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and he resisted the urge to take it into his mouth.

He approached Jun Qi, curled his lips, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, the clothes you wear today are so beautiful. From now on, you can only wear them for me to look at at home, okay?"

The warm breath hit Jun Qi's ear, making it tingling, and the tail note of Sang Wu rose up, tickling people's hearts like a feather.

Before Jun Qi could answer, Song Yu jumped out of nowhere.

"Why are you two hiding here and whispering? You are not active after get off work."

"I'm going to change clothes now."

Jun Qi grabbed Sang Wu's hand that was making trouble behind his back and led him backstage.

……

After half an hour of changing clothes, Huang Jie asked Jun Qi and Sang Wu to go directly to the parking lot. Ronaldinho had already parked the car there, and he was chatting with a few directors he knew well.

As soon as he walked out of the small door, Sang Wu saw Assistant Fu Rong carrying a bag not far away. The bag and the small backpack behind him were like two extremes. The bags used to escape from famine decades ago were not that big.

But what concerned him more was the expression on the assistant named Xiao Liu's hesitation when he saw him.

Why?

So, when Sang Wu and Jun Qi passed by Xiao Liu, he seemed to mention something casually: "Fu Rong is interacting with fans in front, and I won't be able to get through for a while. Why don't you go and sit in the car first if you mention so many things?" Up?"

Jun Qi heard Sang Wu talking strangely to Fu Rong's assistant, but he still said nothing and stopped to wait for him.

Xiao Liu was also surprised that Sang Wu actually cared about him. He remembered what he had heard, struggled in his heart, and whispered to him: "Be careful. Fu Rong asked Shi Tianhua to investigate you. Their methods are quite dirty."

really.

The emotion in Sang Wu's eyes was dark and unclear. He wanted to see what Fu Rong could find out about him.

Jun Qi also heard Xiao Liu's words. He didn't expect Fu Rong to focus on Sang Wu so quickly, and his face was a little solemn.

"Thanks."

Sang Wu thanked Xiao Liu, turned around and took Jun Qi's arm: "Let's go."

"Ah."

The two quickly got into the car, leaving Xiao Liu standing there with a shocked face.

Isn't Sang Wu Jun Qi's assistant? ! ! Why do they get along like this? Jun Qi has already raised his arm before Sang Wu puts his hand on it. This must be something he is used to.

It's a pity that no one can explain it to him.

After getting into the car and sitting down, Jun Qi took out his silent cell phone from his jacket pocket. As soon as he returned to normal mode, a fucking greeting was sent over.

[I see your live broadcast has ended. Have you come out? Your dad and I are at home, and we will take Xiaowu out to eat something delicious in the evening. 】

[Your uncle and the others are here. 】

Jun Qi looked at the phone screen and knew that the second sentence was the key point.

"What's wrong brother?"

Sang Wu saw the news about Jun's mother at a glance, uncle?

He knew that this man, Jun Chao, was the director of the Institute of Biology of Country Z. He was quite famous and should have turned 39 or 40 this year.

But in all the years he had been in the Jun family, he had never seen him once.

Because no matter whether it was a holiday or a normal trip, as long as Jun Chao was around, his aunt and uncle would ask his brother to take him to other places to play.

Sang Wu's identity is indeed special, so in order to protect him, Junmu can only prevent people in the family who have research in those fields from seeing him.