Brothers want to take me solo every day

[Ham, it’s not easy for my younger brother. From the little transparent that no one knew at the beginning to the present, when the WAS members made official announcements, my younger brother would be sprayed to death by other fans. 】

[WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooThe eyes blew the wind into the sand, and the old fan cried. 】

[Pfft ha ha ha ha, sister, I was amused by you the second I was moved. 】

[Touch Zai Zai's head, all of this is the result of your own hard work, the stage and the C position are all earned by Zai Zai, I will always support Zai Zai's qaq! 】

[Yes, yes, it is our luckiest thing to be able to support such a positive energy idol. 】

After hearing his words, Tong Jian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and smiled helplessly.Ji Ningzhi's answer was beyond Tong Jian's expectation, but also within his expectation.

This idiot, the person he should be most grateful for is himself.

[Wait, what happened to Brother Tong's doting smile just now? ? 】

[Help, I've got a part-time job again, why are part-time sugars everywhere! 】

[Wa Tuan’s first dancer and first Yandan’s candy is too sweet, actually I wanted to say it just now, I don’t know if you have noticed a detail, just now on the stage my younger brother and brother Tong walked away from each other They exchanged canes when they passed each other! 】

[wc, sister, are you the legendary knockout scientist? ?I hurried to watch the replay. 】

[Whoever sees the part-time job doesn't say a word szd, besides the rose on my brother's cane, there is also a small white daffodil, which is now in Brother Tong's hand! 】

[Good stylist!Good part-time job! 】

When WAS left the stage, the fans were still reluctant to leave, and quickly dug out the evening stage recording and savored it carefully, and found many details that hadn't been noticed in the live broadcast before.

Tonight is not only a carnival for Wei Fan and Tuan Fan, but also a holiday for CP fans.

As soon as Ji Ningzhi got off the stage, before he had time to go back to the backstage dressing room to remove his makeup and change his clothes, a staff member came to them with some flowers.

"A group of little girls asked me to hand them over, saying that the fan club paid for them," said the staff member wearing a peaked cap with the brim pressed down, sounding like a middle-aged man in his 40s.

He handed them flowers one by one and left in a hurry.

Because the live broadcast of the year-end party was not over yet, the backstage staff and other department staff were very busy, so they didn't notice anything unusual.

Only Shi Yifeng felt that his walking posture was very stiff, and gave him an extra look strangely.

The cheering color of WAS is ocean blue, so all they received were blue enchantresses, the flower tubes were surrounded by cellophane, and the petals of the processed flowers were still stained with water drops, which were so delicate and beautiful.

Shi Yifeng took the flowers and was looking at them, when he suddenly heard Tong Jian beside him asking, "Why are your flowers different from ours?"

Ji Ningzhi was also a little confused. Gao Yiang, who was not on the stage, also received a bouquet. For some reason, the other five people received the blue enchantress, which symbolizes WAS's support color, and only he received Lie Yan. red roses.

The red rose was wrapped in pink cellophane, wrapped tightly with a thin hemp rope, like blood-stained, extremely beautiful, and exuded a strange fragrance.

"There's a card on it," Jiang Menglin took advantage of Ji Ningzhi's inattention, and quickly pulled out a heart-shaped card from the red rose in his arms.

He glanced through the ten lines, and when he saw some words on it, the smile at the corner of his mouth became weaker and weaker, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Ji Ningzhi padded his feet to see what was written on it, and Jiang Menglin stuffed the card into his pocket with a smile, "Just play a prank, who is so boring?"

"Hey, don't look at it," Jiang Menglin pulled Ji Ningzhi's head away, "Children are too curious to be cute. I will give this thing to Song Minglang later and ask him how to deal with it."

Shi Yifeng took a thoughtful look at Jiang Menglin, seeing that his reaction was a little weird, so he calmly helped to divert Ji Ningzhi's attention, "Mr. Song will treat you later, what do you want to eat?"

This time Ji Ningzhi was not fooled again, he ignored Shi Yifeng, and went up to touch Jiang Menglin's pocket, "Brother Jiang, this is given to me by my fans..."

Jiang Menglin frantically avoided his movements.

"What happened?" Song Minglang, who arrived after finishing the matter, saw that they were still stalemate in the background, and waved at them, "There is a celebration banquet tonight, let's go."

Jiang Menglin stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and handed the card to Song Minglang.

With his back to Ji Ningzhi, Jiang Menglin's tone was casual, but the expression on his face was never serious before, "This is a greeting card wrapped in flowers that fans gave to Ji Ningzhi."

"His flowers are different from ours. I suspect that someone changed his flowers." Jiang Menglin pointed to his flowers, and then pointed to Ji Ningzhi's flowers.

Before Ji Ningzhi realized what was going on, his confused eyes swept over the two of them.

While Jiang Menglin was talking with Song Minglang, he tilted his head and asked Tong Jian, "Brother Tong, what's wrong?"

Tong Jian shook his head lightly.His eyes stayed on the red rose in Ji Ningzhi's arms, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that red rose was very dazzling, "Shall I hold it for you?"

Song Minglang had a bad complexion after reading the words on the card.He clutched the card expressionlessly, wanting to tear it up, but in the end he put the card in his pocket.

There are too many people here, he doesn't like to lose his temper, so he resisted the desire to throw Ji Ningzhi's red roses into the trash can, and took his flowers, "Go to the dressing room first."

The dressing room is a closed space, as soon as he walked in, Song Minglang simply and neatly threw Ji Ningzhi's flowers into the trash can.

Now Ji Ningzhi didn't dare to speak, no matter how stupid he was, he could sense something was wrong at this moment, he carefully looked at Song Minglang's face, "Brother Song, what happened?"

Song Minglang was in a bad mood. He shook his head and said to Zhang Yun, "Go get someone to adjust the monitoring, and bring the staff who delivered the flowers here. Don't let anyone run away."

Due to the lack of manpower for the TV station's year-end party this time, many of the employees were temporary workers who were recruited temporarily. Song Minglang was very worried that that person had already received his salary and ran away.

Zhang Yun didn't dare to delay, so she hurried to find someone.

"Did you touch that flower just now?" Song Minglang asked Ji Ningzhi patiently. In fact, he was already furious now, but he was afraid that his tone would be too harsh and scare the children.

Ji Ningzhi nodded timidly.

"Go wash your hands."

"Oh," Ji Ningzhi obediently went to the bathroom to wash his hands without asking why.

After the person left, Shi Yifeng who had been silent by the side asked Song Minglang, "What's wrong?"

"It's a disgusting pervert. It might be an illegitimate child. I dropped the flowers. It's not a greeting card for Ji Ningzhi from a fan." Song Minglang always spoke concisely, but this time his tone was a bit more serious.

Thinking that Ji Ningzhi didn't know anything, but someone was peeping at him in a dark place with very obscene and distorted eyes, and molesting him in this way, Song Minglang felt like vomiting.

Seeing Song Minglang's sullen expression, Shi Yifeng knew that there must be something bad written on the card, so he didn't ask any further questions, but something suddenly sounded, and he fell into deep thought for a while.

No one else spoke.

Originally, they should happily go to the celebration banquet at this time, but because of what happened, the atmosphere in the whole dressing room was a little dignified.

As soon as Ji Ningzhi came back, he saw that they all looked serious. He stood at the door and hesitated for a moment. After walking in, he shook his arms pretending to be relaxed, and asked Song Minglang expectantly, "Brother Song, what are we going to eat tonight?" ah?"

It's as if he didn't take what happened just now to his heart.

Although he didn't know what happened, he had a hunch that they were worrying about him, so Ji Ningzhi didn't want his affairs to affect their mood.

Song Minglang was thinking about something, and when he heard him ask this question, he reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, "You can eat whatever you want."

"Ah? Then I want to eat barbecue and drink Coke, is that okay?" Ji Ningzhi asked tentatively.

He hasn't eaten junk food for a long time, he is too hungry.

Song Minglang frowned, just as he was about to say that barbecue and Coke were too hot, Luo Huayang lazily leaned on Ji Ningzhi's shoulder, "Xiao Ningzhi, you are already an adult, you should drink when you go out to play, Fat House Happy Water is for children."

"You said it's happy water for fat houses, so Coke is for fat houses like me to drink," Ji Ningzhi was a little dissatisfied, he said plausibly.

"Too thin," Tong Jian squeezed his shoulder calmly, "I unilaterally announce that you will be expelled from the fat house."

Seeing that the topic was going off track, Zhang Yun came back panting, followed by a man wearing a peaked cap, "Little uncle, we have found someone."

Song Minglang looked up and down sharply at this ordinary-looking man.

The man had a bitter face, and he bowed and apologized as soon as he came up, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know what would happen. There was a man who gave me 300 yuan to change the flowers and asked me to send them to Ji In the hands of the teacher."

He nervously wiped the sweat from his palms on his body, and when he lowered his head, his back bent into a deep arc, "Um...Mr. Song, the children at home will soon be unable to pay their tuition fees. I will pay for today's day's work." Take 400 yuan, can you... can you not tell our manager."

Song Minglang's face was gloomy, he looked at the man for a long time, his eyes swept over his old and dirty sneakers and the work badge on his chest.

He said slowly, "Mr. Li, no matter what profession you do, you must have professional ethics. I must report this matter."

The man was silent for a long time, then nodded resignedly.

Ji Ningzhi couldn't bear it, he lowered his head and fiddled with the walking sticks they had brought down from the stage with his fingers, which had not been taken away by the prop teacher.

A dry, warm hand rested on his shoulder.He raised his head, and saw Tong Jian standing beside him, looking down at him, "Don't take it to heart, you are the victim."

Ji Ningzhi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Of course, the man who paid 300 yuan to buy the staff could not be found, but the staff said that the man who gave him the money was a very, very thin man with an ugly complexion, probably in his 20s, very young.

Ji Ningzhi struggled for a long time before hesitantly asked Song Minglang, "Brother Song, what is written on the card, can you show me?"

Song Minglang glanced at him lightly, "Don't look, President Needle's Eye."

Ji Ningzhi responded aggrieved, "...Oh."

Shi Yifeng listened to their conversation, thoughtful.

No one else noticed, but he, after listening to the man's description, inexplicably thought of the doll with a locator that Ji Ningzhi received last time.

He didn't dare to say whether there was any connection with Shi Yifeng, so he didn't mention it, but he always felt that things were not that simple.

Ji Ningzhi was being targeted by a very crazy bastard, he thought, this might not be the end, but just the beginning.