Brothers want to take me solo every day

Seeing that Jiang Qun was honest and nothing happened, Ji Ningzhi called Song Minglang.

While waiting for Song Minglang to answer the phone, he lowered his head and buttoned the corners of his clothes.

Song Minglang didn't know what he was busy with, and he didn't answer the phone for a long time. He probably didn't expect that Ji Ningzhi would call him again after they just called. After the call was connected, his tone was a bit surprised, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Song, are you busy? If I'm busy, I'll call you later," Ji Ningzhi said hastily when he heard someone else's voice.

Song Minglang glanced at the pile of documents in front of him and the person who was waiting for him to deal with the matter, paused, and said calmly, "I'm not busy, what's the matter, just tell me."

"Brother Song, a policeman named Song came to see me," Ji Ningzhi honestly explained.

The person on the other side didn't speak, and seemed to be receiving information. After a while, his tone was so steady that he couldn't hear anything strange, "Oh? Didn't I tell you not to answer calls from strangers?"

Ji Ningzhi, "...that's not the point!"

He buttoned the corner of his clothes, "Brother Song, that person wanted me to meet that bastard, but I refused."

Now Song Minglang really didn't expect that the anxious actress sitting across from him wanted to talk, so he stretched out his hand to signal her to shut up, he raised his eyebrows, and said to the person on the other side of the phone inexplicably, "Okay, I have something to do now Don’t even discuss it with me first.”

"But, Brother Song, didn't you also hide it from me?" Ji Ningzhi was a little unconvinced.

Song Minglang was originally in a bad mood because of many troubles piled up together, but when he heard Ji Ningzhi's voice, he felt a lot subdued in his heart.

He leaned back, pointed at the table with his finger, and asked jokingly, "So what? Do you want to ask the teacher to blame?"

"No, I just want to tell Brother Song, don't bother with this matter, and I won't make impulsive decisions behind your back." Ji Ningzhi knew that the illegitimate incident had already added a lot of trouble to Song Minglang. Less trouble.

Song Minglang said in a low tone, "What stupid things... But, you really surprised me."

Ji Ning Zhicai, in Song Minglang's eyes, has always been a child who needs help making up his mind, and often has some childish thoughts, he did not expect him to be so decisive.

His tone was light, and he spoke quickly, "You concentrate on your own affairs, and leave these to me. I will negotiate with the police again when I have time later, and discuss how to deal with it. It should be said that you don't worry about this matter." It’s okay to worry about it.”

"Okay, thank you Brother Song..." Before Ji Ningzhi finished speaking, Jiang Qun, who was crossing his arms, sneered disdainfully when Song Minglang said this.

Song Minglang frowned slightly, "What voice?"

Ji Ningzhi explained in a panic, "It's the voice on the TV, I... I'm watching Brother Feng's new play!"

Jiang Qun was a little dissatisfied. Just as he was about to say something, Ji Ningzhi gave him a weak look. Although there was no deterrence, Jiang Qun was very useful, and he really shut his mouth obediently.

Song Minglang didn't know if he believed it or not. He didn't ask any more questions, but just asked lightly, "Are you still used to living there recently? No one in the group bullied you, right?"

Hearing his question, Ji Ningzhi's tone was a little smug, "No, I'm a senior!"

The child who was a round younger than the average family member plausibly emphasized that he was a senior. Song Minglang thought it was a bit funny and didn't expose him, "Okay, Senior Ji remember to take care of yourself and drink milk on time."

After hanging up the phone, Song Minglang remained motionless for a long time. After a while, he suddenly remembered that there was another person sitting opposite him.

The woman complained, "It's your new artist again, Brother Song, I've been with you for so long, and I've never seen you care so much about me."

Song Minglang coughed. He sorted out the information on the table, crossed his hands on the table, and continued their conversation just now, "You want to terminate the contract with Sheng Fang? Have you figured it out?"

"The contract has expired," the woman said with a guilty conscience, her eyes erratically avoiding Song Minglang's gaze.

Song Minglang didn't speak, but just stared at her until it made people feel hairy, then smiled inexplicably, "Have you found the next employer yet?"

He said unhurriedly, "In such a hurry to terminate the contract, it seems that someone has already offered an olive branch."

"Since you have already decided, I will submit the materials for you."

The woman bit her lower lip unwillingly. She looked at the man who was calmly cleaning up the table, "You...won't you keep me? Maybe I'll renew my contract with the company."

"Whether to keep you or not is a matter for the company. Someone from the legal department will contact you later. I'm only responsible for my business."

Although she knew how cold-hearted she was as a manager, the woman still had fantasies about him. Today, after hearing what he said so coldly, she finally gave up completely.

She closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and asked through gritted teeth, "Then we won't be a relationship between a manager and an artist in the future, can I pursue you?"

Song Minglang gave her a cold look, "You'd better settle the matters that you and your ex-husband and mistress are unclear about first, and then we can talk about it. PR is not someone who specializes in helping you wipe your ass."

Seeing that the man was about to leave, the woman stood up abruptly and stared at him bitterly, "Do you know what it's like to be sent to the hospital for gastric lavage after drinking too much?! I just want the resources for a movie. "

Without the slightest nobility and elegance when walking on the red carpet, she looked extremely embarrassed.

Her eyes were red, "I have worked hard to climb up, but I never seem to be lucky, so you still want to mock me? When can you pity me."

Song Minglang was startled when she mentioned gastric lavage, and he was a little absent-minded when the woman said the following words.

He remembered that the first time he met Ji Ningzhi, he happened to be drunk. At that time, Ji Ningzhi had just signed a contract with Sheng Fang, and the manager who brought him was not Song Minglang.

The child's eyes were red, and he was so dizzy from drinking that he couldn't tell the difference between the world and the north, so he went directly to the hospital for gastric lavage in the middle of the night.

The gastric lavage was extremely painful, and Song Minglang never wanted to see Ji Ningzhi's pale face lying on the bed again in his life.

If it wasn't for that time, Song Minglang would not have known that their company had newly signed such a beautiful and young kid. At that time, the plan for preparing the boy group had just been submitted, and Ji Ningzhi was not yet on his list of candidates.

If he hadn't sent Ji Ningzhi to the hospital that time...

His thoughts were pulled back by the hysterical woman in front of him, his face was expressionless, and his tone was slightly mocking, "You are all for yourself, I never forced you to do anything."

The woman lowered her head, big tears fell on the paper on the table, and she didn't make a sound when she cried.

Song Minglang was right, he never forced her to do anything, even if she had a black history of being married to a man, living together, and having an abortion, he never gave up on her.

It's because I don't know what is good or bad, and I am too pushy.

Song Minglang had warned her a long time ago, telling her to break up with her ex-husband, but he still couldn't stand the man's sweet talk, so he was tricked by his ex-husband into taking a photo in a hotel.Afterwards, Song Minglang was not very willing to meddle in her affairs.

It was because Song Minglang knew too many unbearable things about her that she couldn't hold on any longer. Just when the contract expired, she wanted to test Song Minglang.

I didn't expect Song Minglang to be so ruthless.

After venting silently for a while, the woman took out a tissue from her bag and wiped away her tears, then took out a mirror to look at it, and then put away what Song Minglang had flipped through on the table, a small piece of it was already dazzled by her tears. document.

There was no trace of crying on her delicately made-up face, as if she had put on a mask again, stepped on high heels, and walked out gracefully with her head held high.

……

After two days, Xia Lan finally got rid of the splint and returned to the practice room. He missed a lot of lessons before, so he could only learn the latter content with others first, and then find time to learn the previous content.

After everyone arrived, the "Amusement Park Surprise Night" team held a small meeting to discuss the makeup and photo styling.

"The stage of "Amazing Night at the Amusement Park" incorporates the elements of a stage play, which is very dramatic. If it can be performed, it will be very beautiful." Ji Ningzhi sat cross-legged in the middle.

The original version was already very explosive without rap, and with the addition of the plot, it will be more eye-catching. He chose this song because it is the most special one compared with other songs.

Ji Ningzhi watched "Alice in Wonderland" when she was young, and was very interested in this kind of weird fairy tale style.

"Senior is right," Xia Lan played the role of little fan very well.

"I can do anything," he said with a positive gesture.

Xia Lan is in charge of the rap part of the trainees. He is responsible for more than half of the difficult rap section. The pressure on the dance is relatively small, and it is more appropriate to act part of it.

"Go and try on the clothes first," Luo Huayang patted Ji Ningzhi on the shoulder.

Ji Ningzhi was still watching the mv over and over again, with special concentration. He nodded and followed the big team to see the clothes that the costume team prepared for them on stage this time.

The program team of "Nine Percent" has invested in multiple sources and made a lot of money. The stage is simple and elegant, but the costumes are more gorgeous. Considering the dance, the clothes are designed to be suitable for large-scale movements.

Ji Ningzhi turned around, and was quite satisfied at first, but suddenly stood still in front of the clothes hanger, and found something was wrong.

He picked up a piece of clothing, "Why is there a set of women's clothing here?"

Hearing this, other trainees rushed over curiously to watch this dress, which is obviously different from other stage costumes.

More unisex than womenswear, the white tuxedo buttoned up like a knee-length skirt, trimmed with lace, and came in small sizes.

The most outrageous thing is that there is a furry tail behind the tuxedo.

The accessory is a top hat with rabbit ears. Ji Ningzhi took off the hat suspiciously, and tried to put it on his head. "This hat is hard to fix on your head."

The stylist quickly explained, "This is designed according to the character design of Mr. White Rabbit in "Amazing Night". You can take off the top hat and wear rabbit ears. If you put the rabbit ears on your head, they won't fall off easily. .”

"It's pretty good-looking, but none of us can wear it." Xia Lan also looked at the tuxedo skirt that was one size too small in embarrassment.

He is considered to be slender here, and he can't even wear it visually.

Thoughtfully, Luo Huayang compared his waistline with his hands, looked at Ji Ningzhi with a smile, and raised his eyebrows, "This one seems to be about the same size as your white suit in "float" last time." .”

For a moment, everyone silently turned their attention to Ji Ningzhi.

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

He looked at Luo Huayang in disbelief and aggrieved, "Brother Luo, we are in the first team."

Is there such a cheating brother?

"If only the senior can wear it, the senior can only be wronged." Xia Lan took off the hat three times, five times and two times, and carefully picked up the rabbit ear.

"Senior, do you want to... give it a try?"