Brothers want to take me solo every day

Because of Tong Jian's teasing, Ji Ningzhi couldn't watch LIN's game properly. In the end, he only saw the result, and was pushed away by Jiang Menglin's shoulder with the reason of "going to visit other exhibition halls again".

Before leaving, Ji Ningzhi looked back at the stage.

LIN still looked careless. When he stood on the stage and listened to the host beside him, his eyes wandered off the stage, as if he was looking for someone.

Fang Zilin didn't find anyone, and Fang Zilin didn't feel very disappointed. He seemed to be mentally prepared. After looking away, he simply answered the host's question "Do you have a girlfriend now?" "No."

The female fans in the audience laughed knowingly, thinking that the host was really good at asking questions that they were all curious about.

In fact, some people have been curious about this question in LIN's live broadcast room for a long time, but LIN never responded positively, and only fans judged that he is still single based on his daily life and work schedule.

There was once a female fan who joked on Weibo, [Our LIN God wants to live broadcast and play games at night, and sleeps, goes to school and takes care of Fatci during the day, what to use for dating, use him for 45 seconds after the game ends and settles? 】

"Oh, as far as we know, God Lin is less than 20 years old this year, have you thought about when to find a girlfriend?"

The person who was molested was always absent-minded. Compared with standing on the stage for others to watch, he still felt a little more relaxed through the screen. This is probably the feeling that every social horror will have.

He calmly asked back, "Why can't it be a boyfriend?"

The sighing sound from the audience was so loud that the roof of the entire venue was lifted off, especially the female fans, who couldn't accept the fact that their favorite anchor was GAY, and fell in love one by one on the spot.

The person in charge of docking with LIN is also confused. What is the direction of this?Coming out publicly?so suddenly?Why didn't you tell him that he wasn't mentally prepared at all!

"Uh..." The long-legged hostess with a beautiful voice was also stunned, and she asked cautiously, "So... God Lin, are you gay?"

Fang Zilin said flatly, "No."

Hostess, "..."

The booing people in the audience suddenly fell silent, "..."

"So you discriminate against gays? Why didn't you ask me if I have a boyfriend?" Fang Zilin was very persistent about this question, and even deliberately ignored the painful expression shown by the pretty host.

The host raised his hand and surrendered, "Okay, okay, I won't ask LIN God, sorry, let's turn this page? Just pretend I didn't ask."

Fang Zilin nodded noncommittally.

After stepping down, the host returned his dog to him and asked him what plans he had recently, Fang Zilin said slowly, "Nothing special."

The boring and ordinary life is still going on.

The person in charge thought so too. He knew that Fang Zilin was still a freshman, and he lived alone with a dog outside the campus for the convenience of the live broadcast. Very busy.

"Is your recent money enough to spend? You live in the city center, so the rent should be quite expensive, right?" As an elder, he finally had the opportunity to meet Fang Zilin himself, he asked with gentle concern.

"Ah," Fang Zilin was not moved by the concern. Instead, he looked weird. "I bought my house myself? I don't need to pay rent."

principal,"……"

As a working class with a dead salary and a heavy mortgage, the person in charge felt a knowing blow.

Looking at Fang Zilin's young and calm eyes, he suddenly felt deeply frustrated, because the person in front of him was too young, and he almost forgot that he was an anchor with tens of millions of fans.

In order to keep this living brand, the contract signed by the platform and LIN earns [-] cents, [-] cents for him, [-] cents for the platform, and the money Fang Zilin gets for four hours of live broadcasting is his monthly salary.

"By the way," Fang Zilin said suddenly.

The person in charge thought he had something to do, but saw that Lin was very serious and studious and asked humbly, "Do you know how to grab tickets for the concert?"

The person in charge said, "..." He doesn't follow stars, how would he know!Is it appropriate for you to ask this question to a 30-year-old working class who still has to repay the mortgage!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Zilin rubbed his chin and began to study on his own.

……

The 523 Music Festival is held in Luo Huayang's hometown. Guests are invited from well-known seniors in the music scene to juniors who are just fledgling and famous. It can be said that it is the largest local music festival every year.

It took a lot of time to take a four-hour flight to arrive at the local area, and then transfer to the hotel where we stayed, but it didn't matter, they reserved a lot of time for this event to prepare.

Ji Ningzhi thought it was incredible. If he had been told a year ago that he would have the opportunity to be invited to the 523 Music Festival a year later, he would have never believed it.

Also present at the event were international cafe seniors who are extremely popular overseas, as well as Taishan-level figures who have retired long ago. As a group that has just debuted for more than a year, WAS is a bit too new to be new.

But it also shows how such a unique combination has blazed a unique and unrepeatable route among the talent shows of men's and women's teams and trainees who have followed suit over the past year.

After arriving at the hotel, Jiang Menglin came to play with Ji Ningzhi in his room and asked a very fatal question, "Brother, have you walked through the red carpet?"

Ji Ningzhi looked confused, "Is there anything special about walking the red carpet?"

"Stand up and let me have a look." Jiang Menglin walked around the people, nodded with satisfaction, "That's right, don't be like Brother Luo before you, he likes to hunchback, he doesn't look good at all."

Ji Ningzhi tensed his shoulders subconsciously, and he stumbled, "Do I usually hunch my back? I haven't even noticed it myself."

Moreover, Luo Ge doesn't seem to have a hunchback, and he looks straight every time he walks.

"That's because he went for bone-setting surgery," Jiang Menglin said unceremoniously, "their rappers have a bit of this problem. They like to walk with their waists bent, and they think they are very cool."

Ji Ningzhi, "..." Brother Jiang, don't just complain about Brother Luo while he's not around.

Jiang Menglin asked, "Have you watched the rap show he participated in before?"

Ji Ningzhi nodded.

Jiang Menglin's tone was a little cool, "Then you must have never watched his previous performance videos. The first dreadlocks are left behind in your mind. The company asked him to untie and cut all the dreadlocks before his debut. He pulled his friend in a fit of anger. Going out to drink, I was not drunk, and got seven or eight people drunk."

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

Ji Ningzhi still remembers the first time he saw Luo Huayang in the little blue room. At that time, he had chestnut hair and smiled brightly like a little sun without a trace of haze.

I didn't expect Luo Ge to have such a bohemian past.

"If you don't come in, you'll know you're talking bad about me," Luo Huayang walked in before anyone heard his voice, threateningly gritted his teeth at Jiang Menglin, and threw him a can of beer by the way.

He snorted unhappily, "Fortunately, I brought you something to drink. There's no one in your room. As soon as I guessed it, I knew you must be fooling around with Xiao Ningzhi."

"Don't drink anymore, there will be a performance tomorrow," Jiang Menglin consciously put the beer aside, he cocked his legs high, and smiled mischievously, "I think you are here for the purpose, how about it, Haven't been back for a long time, are you kind?"

"It's so kind, hearing the accent at the front desk, I want to give her some dialect freestyle every minute," Luo Huayang replied lazily.

He rubbed Ji Ningzhi's head casually, "Don't listen to him talking, Bao is frustrated, and sooner or later he will be dragged."

Jiang Menglin kicked him with a smile, "I understand! You're scolding me!"

Luo Huayang shrugged his shoulders, saying that it doesn't matter what he understands, he was just scolding him, and he wanted to scold him in front of Ji Ningzhi, who told him to expose his shortcomings just now while he was away.

Jiang Menglin hurriedly brought back the long-lost topic, and he sighed, "I really don't want to walk on the red carpet of the music festival, I feel like a bastard among a group of big bosses."

After speaking, the room fell into silence.

Jiang Menglin waited for a while but didn't wait for anyone to speak, and immediately slapped the sofa in anger, "Which one of you is here to refute and comfort me!"

Ji Ningzhi's words of consolation stuck in his throat, he closed his mouth, and said sincerely, "Brother Jiang, you'd better practice your singing well, don't mess up your performance tomorrow, so many bosses are watching us."

"The direction is also there, just for the teacher to listen to your plastic rap," Luo Huayang laughed.

Fang Fang is the mentor of the rap show where Luo Huayang won the championship, and he is also a relatively authoritative vocal teacher in the circle. Unexpectedly, after two years, Luo Huayang has already debuted as a mature idolrapper.

Jiang Menglin was a little worried, "Oh, I'm afraid that Teacher Fang will be so angry that he will quit the circle on the spot when he finds out that his beloved apprentice is on the team with such a thing."

The title song Jiang Menglin raps a little in harmony with Luo Huayang. He is still afraid that he will not be able to keep up with Luo Huayang's rhythm on the scene.

"So lively?"

They were chatting when a voice suddenly came in. After Tong Jian came, he casually glanced at Jiang Menglin and Luo Huayang, and finally raised his eyebrows at Ji Ningzhi.

Ji Ningzhi, "..."

I don't know what's going on, every time there is a group of people who go out to shoot together and have to stay in a hotel, his room is always so crowded.

Ji Ningzhi then gave up on himself, and simply wanted to call Shi Yifeng and Gao Yiang over to chat and eat together.

Gao Yi'ang was sleeping when Ji Ningzhi went to Gao Yi'ang's room to call him.

Gao Yi'ang didn't seem interested, and his voice was very low. He asked Ji Ningzhi what was the matter, and Ji Ningzhi asked him if he wanted to go and play together, and he shook his head.

He said in a calm tone, without any emotion, "Anyway, you are not in the mood to play after I go, so I won't go there to defeat your interest."

Ji Ningzhi was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to refute that this was not the case, he saw the door slam shut in front of him.

Looking at the closed door, Ji Ningzhi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

In his heart, WAS has long been a whole, without anyone, but Brother Ang still feels that he cannot integrate into them, and has never tried to communicate with them.

Ji Ningzhi could tell that Gao Yi'ang had been depressed because of his mother's worsening illness. He wanted to care about him, but he didn't know where to start.

Ji Ningzhi raised his hand, wanting to knock on the door again, hesitated for a long time, then withdrew his hand embarrassingly.