Brothers want to take me solo every day

Watching the person in charge lead the dog away and go to the opening ceremony with Fang Zilin, Ji Ningzhi's tone was a bit hesitant, "I thought you were not interested in such activities as the opening ceremony."

Fang Zilin put his hands in his pockets. His clothes were casual and loose, not formal at all. He didn't look like he was here to participate in an event, but more like a casual tourist.

It's no wonder that he was so conspicuous that he was not recognized by other people. Even if he was recognized by fans, he probably wouldn't dare to come forward to recognize him. Lin God is actually more casual in private than during the live broadcast.

"It's okay... why do you think so?" Fang Zilin turned his head to look at him.

"Uh..." Being stared at by him like this, Ji Ningzhi inexplicably felt a sense of pressure. He always felt that Lin's eyes were sharp and focused when facing opponents under the magnification lens when playing games.

Ji Ningzhi said honestly, "I watched your live broadcast and thought you were more interested in games or two-dimensional."

"That's it—" Fang Zilin dragged out a long voice, and changed his words, "So you often watch my live broadcast?"

Ji Ningzhi was in a daze, unable to keep up with his brain circuit, and nodded his head after a long time, "That's right."

Ever since he met Fang Zilin in the Internet cafe that time, he has followed him with his trumpet account. Occasionally, when he is free and just in time, he will enter his live broadcast room, and quietly give him some small gifts.

Fang Zilin seemed to be smiling, but he was wearing a mask, and Ji Ningzhi was not sure, but his voice became a little more relaxed, "Oh, that's it."

There was still some distance from the venue for the opening ceremony, and the two parted ways. Ji Ningzhi followed his assistant to the backstage to prepare, while Fang Zilin found a random place in the audience to stand still.

There were no seats in the audience at the opening ceremony. Next to Fang Zilin was a couple. The cosplay became the image of Da Qiao and Sun Ce’s cat and dog diary skin in the mobile game "Glory of the King". There was a noise nearby.

The girl acted coquettishly at the boy, "I watched LOL's walk with you, why don't you wait with me for a while? They are the finale, of course they came out late, do you know how much you want to see them?" Difficult, next time I will grab tickets for the concert."

The boy showed reluctance, he took the girl's arm, "I can't make it to the cf PK match any later, what's so interesting about dancing with a group of little boys, let's go."

"Then you go," the girl pulled her face down, "I'll wait for Gas to play here, and you can watch your cf's pk match!"

She thought the boy would still coax her, but who knew that he nodded, turned around and left.

Even Fang Zilin, who has been soloing for more than ten years, knows that this buddy is basically cool, and he has to sigh with emotion, what a straight man who is upright, fresh and refined.

At this level, it is estimated that he will lose his girlfriend in less than half an hour.

Sure enough, as soon as the boy left, the girl began typing angrily with her head bowed. To be polite, Fang Zilin didn't read what she posted. Thinking about it, she knew that she was probably complaining about her boyfriend to her best friend.

Fang Zilin watched the cosplayers on the stage walking absently, and took out his mobile phone to check the time.

After a while, the girl next to her had finished chatting with her friend, she asked Fang Zilin curiously, "Are you waiting for WAS too?"

Fang Zilin nodded, and the girl immediately became excited, "Wow, capture a male fan alive!"

"If only my boyfriend was here, I want him to know that boys can have male idols!" The girl wore cat ears and smiled very cutely.

"Do you know when it will start?" Fang Zilin asked politely, he was afraid that he would not be able to go back later.

"Should be soon?" The girl rummaged through her bag for a long time and took out a leaflet and handed it to him. Fang Zilin looked at it carefully for a while and nodded and returned it to her, "Thank you."

The girl put the things back and whispered, "If only my boyfriend had half of your politeness."

The opening ceremony was coming to an end, all the cosers from all the pavilions had finished walking, the performance was over, and it was finally WAS's turn to play, the six handsome guys with long legs and tall face created a wave of freshness for the whole venue.

Fang Zilin felt that the girl next to him was about to pass out, "Help me, Fengfeng is so handsome, the captain of Gas is the best woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Fang Zilin looked indifferent, he was a little face blind, he could only recognize Ji Ningzhi from so many people on the stage, this time he stood at the farthest side, changed into a valiant military uniform that matched the promotional song, he looked very good eye-catching.

Probably seeing Fang Zilin in the crowd, Ji Ningzhi secretly blinked at him while no one was paying attention.

After being cueed by the host, he immediately took it back, with a cute face.

The promotional song for the offline PK meeting was originally created in cooperation with well-known self-media musicians. The whole drum beat is tight and progressive, as passionate and impassioned as a war song.

The explosive power of WAS is really strong. It started the situation with a nice treble at the beginning, and then drove the audience below, all of them went crazy.

Fang Zilin looked at the people on stage without blinking. This was the first time he had watched Ji Ningzhi perform, and he did not expect it to be in such a live form.

The Ji Ningzhi he knew before seemed to be different from the person on the stage. The person in the live broadcast was cute and cute like a brother next door, but he was fierce on stage.

The entire arena was turned into a large disco scene by the performance of WAS. Fang Zilin was as stable as Mount Tai and was out of tune with other people. Compared with others, he was like an old man who strayed into the young people.

The girl next to her blushed with excitement, waving her hands desperately while looking at the freak next to her from time to time.

The ending ended with a full-on cap, and the ear-piercing cheers were deafening, but Fang Zilin, who seemed as stable as an old dog to others, could hear his own heart beating like a drum.

He is a relatively slow person, but even if he is so slow, he has been infected by them.

This is also the first time he understands the meaning of chasing stars. An idol is a person standing on the stage exuding charisma, making the people in the audience look forward to it, and exists like light.

The mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating, he took it out, and when he connected, he was yelled at by the other party, "Ancestor! Have you finished the show yet! The water friends competition is about to start! Come back soon!"

"understood."

Fang Zilin was a little regretful that he couldn't say hello to Ji Ningzhi anymore. He glanced at the stage again, turned around and pushed through the crowd, and walked out.

……

After the performance, they were going to leave, but Jiang Menglin greeted his assistant and planned to stay and play. He also wrapped his arms around Ji Ningzhi's neck, preparing to pull him into the group, "How about it? Let's go shopping together? "

Ji Ningzhi didn't have a good time at first, so he, Jiang Menglin, and Tong Jian, the three fixed squads decided to stay and continue playing.

Backstage, they changed into low-key clothes, put on masks and sunglasses, and the three walked out sneakily.

Jiang Menglin took the flyer he had received a long time ago, looked at the road map and event time on it, "PUBG division is holding water friends competition, go and see?"

A group of mobile game players also wanted to join in the excitement of the end game, so they decided to walk towards the PUBG partition together.

On the way, Jiang Menglin asked Ji Ningzhi, "What kind of person is Lin?"

Although he said he didn't want to be disillusioned, he was still a little curious about what kind of person his fan's anchor was in private.

Ji Ningzhi didn't know how to describe that person, he thought for a long time before he came up with a few words that could describe him, "It's very interesting and easy-going."

Jiang Menglin said with emotion, "Watching his live broadcast, I thought he was a very rigorous and serious person."

Tong Jian, who had been following them and didn't talk much, suddenly asked coolly, "You guys know each other very well?"

He asked this question to Ji Ningzhi.

"...I'm not very familiar with each other, right?" You have only met twice in total, but although Fang Zilin's brain circuit is a bit strange, it is really easy to make friends.

Tong Jian raised his eyebrows noncommittally, "I came here specially to watch your performance, don't you know me well?"

When he was on the stage, Tong Jian happened to be standing next to Ji Ningzhi, so he noticed his little movements, followed his gaze, and saw the outstanding young man standing in the audience at a glance.

The anchor Tong Jian didn't know him, it was the first time he saw him, but he felt that he had a good temperament, and he felt a sense of independence among the crowd.

"Maybe they just want to save money for future concerts," Ji Ningzhi said sincerely.

Tong Jian, "..."

"Really?" He smiled.

Ji Ningzhi, "..." I always feel that Brother Tong is a bit strange recently, is it his illusion?

As the youngest member of WAS, Ji Ningzhi has always been concerned about the physical and mental health of his brothers. He felt that he should find a time to have a good talk with Tong Ge later.

Regarding why he always speaks as if there is something in his words, can't he be more straightforward like Brother Jiang?

Jiang Menglin didn't know that he was the best talker in Ji Ningzhi's mind. They came a step late, and the water friends competition had already started for a long time.

On the field, a teenager wearing a mask and earphones was concentrating on operating the keyboard and mouse. Another randomly selected water friend was a beautiful young lady.

At present, Lin has killed twelve people on the field, but the young lady has always had 0 kills, and she is exhausted as a fourth-level bag behind Lin.

It was supposed to be a fan welfare interaction game, but LIN didn't interact with his fans at all, but occasionally condescended to give them a look to make sure that she would not die halfway.

Under the stage, the eyes of the person in charge who brought LIN were about to twitch, as if he wanted to vomit blood at any time.

The person in charge shouted in his heart, Great God!Check out your followers!I don't really want to play games, I just want to chat with you!People who play like you have no sense of game experience at all!

Jiang Menglin said with emotion, "As expected of LIN, with this style of bringing girls, it is definitely him, and he definitely did not find a substitute."

When playing games, LIN is like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp, no one can escape from his gun, and one team can kill another team, which is completely different from the easy-going and loose in the audience.

A professional player once commented on this low-key anchor, saying that he is one of the best attackers in China, and his marksmanship is accurate to the frame. After watching his game, he said that he cheated so many times.

It's amazing that such a person has a dog named Pangci, and he ran away from home because of the quarrel with the dog.

Tong Jian looked at it for a while, then looked away disinterestedly, and found that Ji Ningzhi was watching with gusto, so he smiled angrily, and deliberately covered his eyes with his hand.

Ji Ningzhi patted his hand away anxiously, and whispered, "Brother Tong, don't block me."

Tong Jian asked, "Does it look good?"

Ji Ningzhi nodded as he should, "It's pretty."

One minute later, Ji Ningzhi blushed and begged for mercy, "Brother Tong, I know I made a mistake, although I don't know what I did wrong, don't pinch my waist, it's so itchy."