Brothers want to take me solo every day

Shi Yifeng also called him baby, Ji Ningzhi shrugged embarrassedly, gave him a sideways glance, and whispered, "Brother Feng, don't make fun of me."

After the fans left, Shi Yifeng helped Ji Ningzhi tear off the baby warmer and stick it on the lining of his down jacket, while telling him, "Tear it off if it's hot, it will definitely be hot when you get on the plane."

Ji Ningzhi responded.

Sure enough, not long after boarding the plane, he became unbearably hot, and after putting away his coat, there was only a sweater left, "By the way, Brother Feng, my dad said he drove to the airport to pick us up."

He thought for a while, and decided to give Shi Yifeng a vaccination, "You know, my dad drives a school bus, so it might be a little...conspicuous."

"Will Uncle drive the school bus to pick us up?" Shi Yifeng was a little surprised.

"Well, because the kindergarten is private, the director of the kindergarten and my dad are good friends, so in addition to picking up the children to and from school, he also uses the car for private use," Ji Ningzhi explained.

The kindergarten school bus has accompanied his father for most of his life. It is his food and his friend. He cherishes it very much. If Ji Ningzhi hadn't brought his friends back, his father would not have come to pick them up in person.

Shi Yifeng was still thinking about how conspicuous it could be. When he saw the bright yellow car with various cartoon characters and flowers spray-painted on it, he realized that this car is really conspicuous!

Ji Ningzhi's father is an ordinary middle-aged man. He is not tall, only 1.7 meters, but he has a stocky face. After school, I'm going to pick up the kids."

"They haven't had winter vacation yet?"

"No, today is the last day of class. Tomorrow will be the holiday. Today is probably going to be quite noisy. If you think it's noisy, sit at the back."

Ji Ningzhi nodded, and pulled Shi Yifeng to sit at the back of the school bus.

The windows of the school bus were all closed with curtains to block out the light, so it was a little dark. Ji Ningzhi leaned on Shi Yifeng's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "We will be quiet later, so we don't want to be discovered."

"What will happen if you are discovered?" Shi Yifeng glanced at the man sitting in the front seat driving, and asked in a low voice following his example.

The way the two of them sat in the back and whispered was actually very childish, but Ji Ningzhi was serious, and Shi Yifeng suppressed a smile to cooperate with him.

Ji Ningzhi couldn't hold back, and smiled first, "It won't be anything."

The car stopped at the entrance of the kindergarten, and the noisy voice came from outside the car. The kindergarten teacher was organizing them to line up to get on the car one by one. The little girl who came in first saw the two of them sharp-eyed.

"It's Brother Ji," the little girl said in a childish voice, and as soon as she finished speaking, her attention was attracted by Shi Yifeng.

She looked at the person next to Ji Ningzhi curiously, "This big brother looks good, I seem to have seen him before!"

Ji Ningzhi didn't expect that she would still remember herself after not coming back for so long, the little girl's crisp voice immediately attracted the attention of all the children.

Being stared at by so many pairs of eyes, Shi Yifeng was also very calm, he patted the little girl's head, "Really?"

"I seem to have seen you on TV," the little girl avoided his movements, and sat in front of them, shyly lying on the back of the seat, only showing a pair of eyes to look at them.

Ji Ningzhi thought for a long time before he remembered her name, "Sun Xiaohua, are you in the big class?"

When he met this little girl a year ago, she was still a small class student.

"Yes, I will be in the first grade next year." Xiaohua nodded, "Brother, are you going to become a star? My mother told me that Uncle Ji's son is now a big star."

Ji Ningzhi blushed a little, he didn't know what to say, when Shi Yifeng said for him with a smile, "Yes, he is a big star now."

How could a child know what a big star is? He looked at Ji Ningzhi with admiration, "That's amazing, brother."

"Well, you've got Xiaohua, and it's also very good," Shi Yifeng looked at her with a smile.

The little girl's clothes were stained with several colorful flowers, which she said were used by the kindergarten teacher to reward the most obedient and well-behaved children in the whole kindergarten.

The little girl thought for a while, pulled a small pink flower from her chest, and handed it to Shi Yifeng reluctantly, "Here, I'll give you one if you like it."

Ji Ningzhi was surprised to find that Shi Yifeng was really loved by women of all ages, and even little girls who were only a few years old liked to get close to him.

Shi Yifeng's smile is too friendly, and his demeanor is gentle, he is like a walking female killer.

Ji Ningzhi was a little envious, "Brother Feng, you are too good."

Shi Yifeng was keenly aware that his tone was a bit sour, and he understood it without thinking too much. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Wouldn't it be more powerful to be liked by such a powerful person?"

"Huh?" Before Ji Ningzhi realized what he meant, Shi Yifeng turned his head and asked the little girl just now, "Can I give this little flower to Brother Ji?"

The little girl's eyes were very complicated, she glanced at the two of them, and she didn't speak like a child who was only six or seven years old, "Of course, the teacher said that what you give to others belongs to others."

Shi Yifeng glued pink flowers on Ji Ningzhi's clothes.

He patted his shoulder and bent his eyes, "Okay, now you are stronger than me."

Before Ji Ningzhi could react, the little girl pouted, "Brother, you are good at coaxing people."

Her mother said that men with sweet words are the most untrustworthy, and men with sweeter mouths are more deceptive.

Shi Yifeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he was amused by this kid who was as big as a kid.

The temperature in Guangcheng is very high in winter. Ji Ningzhi took off his cotton-padded jacket and sweater, leaving only a thin knitted sweater with a small pink flower pinned to his chest, which looks like riding a school bus home after kindergarten little friend.

But still alive with red lips and white teeth, he is clearly the most beautiful child in the kindergarten.It would be even cuter if he wore a little yellow hat, Shi Yifeng thought.

After all the children were sent away, they took the school bus and went home slowly. Ji Ningzhi's mother had been waiting for them at home for a long time.

Ji Ningzhi's family lived in a very ordinary residential building. Shi Yifeng saw Ji Ningzhi's mother, and then he knew whose gene he had inherited his appearance.

Shi Yifeng has worked with many female celebrities, including some women who are around 40 years old but well-maintained. Ji Ningzhi's mother is definitely the kind of beauty that can be remembered without deliberate modification.

Even though she was still holding a potball in her hand, and she was still wearing an oil-splattered scarf around her waist.

It was originally a small house with a sense of age, but because Ji Ningzhi sat with his mother, the whole room was much brighter. Seeing Shi Yifeng, her eyes lit up, "Oh, the real person is better than the one on TV." Jun, it's really good."

Shi Yifeng nodded politely, "Hello, Auntie."

While eating, Ji Ningzhi's mother suddenly said, "By the way, I don't know who has been sending letters to our house during this time. I think the recipients are all in your name, so I didn't open it. I will help you put it away in your room." Yes, you will go and see later."

Ji Ningzhi bit his chopsticks for a moment, "Huh? Who is it?"

Shi Yifeng frowned, feeling that this matter was a bit strange.

Generally, when fans send gifts, they will send them to the brokerage company. Someone will sign for the artist, but they don't send them directly to the artist's home. Could it be that the person who sent the letter is Ji Ningzhi's friend?

Ji Ningzhi also couldn't figure it out. It's 0202, and few people have sent letters. He really can't think of anyone who will persist in writing to him every week.

After eating, Ji Ningzhi went back to the room, and sure enough, he found a large cardboard box of letters neatly arranged on the floor in chronological order.

When he was squatting on the ground to open the letter, Shi Yifeng was standing beside him, looking at the room casually.

The whole room is well organized, which should be the credit of Ji Ningzhi's mother. There are many star posters and comic posters on the wall, and there are also many comics on the bookshelf. Although it is not big, it is very warm.

After taking a panoramic view of some small details, his eyes fell on Ji Ningzhi's not-so-wide bed.

"Where do I sleep tonight?"

"Huh?" Ji Ningzhi was biting his nails to study the incomprehensible letter. Hearing his question, he pointed to his own bed and said casually, "Sleep with me, I can't let you sleep on the sofa, right?" ?”

Shi Yifeng was a little helpless, "I didn't mean that..."

"Brother Feng, come and take a look, why do I think this letter is a bit strange?" Ji Ningzhi interrupted him and waved at him.

Shi Yifeng had no choice but to let go of this question first, and he followed Ji Ningzhi's example and squatted beside him to open the letters for him. After reading a few letters, he frowned and fell silent.

Judging from the content of these letters, they are just ordinary fans expressing their love for their idols, but the information revealed in them is terrible. This fan seems to know Ji Ningzhi's itinerary, including many private itineraries that have not been made public.

The emotions shown at the beginning of the letter were quite normal, but as time went on, this person became more and more agitated, and even said some insults and aggressive words to those who had close contacts with Ji Ningzhi. The other members of WAS were his main concern. object.

At the beginning, the letter was printed out, probably out of fear of being recognized by others, but then it became more and more presumptuous, and became words written with a pen. The person who wrote the letter was so strong that it scratched the paper.

These letters were actually sent to Ji Ningzhi's house without any mistakes. This person knew where Ji Ningzhi's parents lived, which was too abnormal.

Shi Yifeng hesitated for a moment, and asked, "How about...call Mr. Song?"

When encountering such a thing, their best way is to tell the agent to solve it.

Call Song Minglang, Song Minglang attaches great importance to this matter, and immediately told them that he will report to the company to find someone to investigate, and let them not worry.

After hanging up the phone, Shi Yifeng found that Ji Ningzhi was still reading those letters, and his face was a little pale. He snatched the letter from his hand, put it in a box and sealed it again, "Don't read it yet."

Illegal births are something that any public figure hates. In addition to stalking and following, they also like to spy on women, and even treat their favorite idols as their personal belongings.

The person who sent the letter was a man who was gay. He had his eye on Ji Ningzhi, so he began to "pursue him crazily" to express his love. The previous dolls and flowers might have been made by the same person, and he felt more and more frustrated when he failed. growing dissatisfied.

Shi Yifeng was very worried that that person would do something irrational, but they didn't even know who that person was until now.

The feeling of being stared at by others is very bad. Ji Ningzhi had already experienced it when he was in Chaoxing. What's more, this person is different from Jiang Qun. He has great malice and hatred towards the people around Ji Ningzhi. aggressive.

When Ji Ningzhi staggered from squatting to standing up, Shi Yifeng hurriedly supported his shoulder.

Ji Ningzhi shook his head at him, "It's okay, it's just that the blood supply to the brain is a little insufficient after squatting for a long time."

Shi Yifeng looked at him worriedly. Seeing his pale face, he quickly comforted him, "It's okay, the company will definitely solve the problem for you, and I won't let this person harass you."

Ji Ningzhi stared at the void for a long time before nodding.

Ji Ningzhi was still thinking about it when he was lying on the bed at night, Shi Yifeng lay next to him and played with his phone absently for a while, then suddenly asked, "Do you remember what I told you last time?"

Ji Ningzhi turned his head blankly and looked at him in confusion.

His hair was a bit messy, it hadn't been trimmed for two days, and it was messy. His bangs blocked his forehead, making his face look a little bigger, and his pajamas were hanging loosely.

Compared with the people on the stage, one is an idol twig, and the other is a home-style twig.

Because the bed was not big, Shi Yifeng was very close to him, and he really wanted to tease him, so he curled his lips and kindly reminded him, "It's just the thing you said on the set that you were going to live broadcast the sleeping thing."

Ji Ningzhi finally remembered now, he remembered that Shi Yifeng had joked that the two of them were sleeping together during the live broadcast, he nodded, "I remember, what's wrong?"

Shi Yifeng continued to ask patiently, "The company told you how much live broadcast time you have to broadcast every month. Have you completed this month's target?"

"No," Ji Ningzhi jumped up from the bed, he forgot about it, and Song Minglang didn't remind him, "It's over, it's over, what should we do, today is the last day of this month."

"Open it now," Shi Yifeng lazily leaned against the head of his bed.

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

He looked down at the furry cat ear pajamas he was wearing now, shook the cat ears, and looked at Shi Yifeng eagerly, "Isn't it suitable?"

"The company doesn't have strict requirements on the quality of your live broadcast, and your Weibo doesn't have an advance notice, so not many people will watch it," Shi Yifeng persuaded in a gentle voice, quite persuasive.

Ji Ningzhi thought for a few seconds, then nodded hesitantly, "Alright."

After speaking, he crossed his legs and took out his mobile phone under the pillow, and opened the live broadcast software.

Shi Yifeng watched his movements with a smile. At the same time, taking advantage of Ji Ningzhi not paying attention, he silently clicked on a certain social software and posted a Weibo.

Ji Ningzhi still doesn't know anything about all this.

After 10 minutes, Ji Ningzhi stared blankly at the increasing number of viewers in the live broadcast room, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Did you say no one saw it?