Brothers want to take me solo every day

When Song Minglang came to look for Ji Ningzhi, he was taken aback when he saw a room full of people in Ji Ningzhi's room, "...they are all here, that's just right, if you have something to say, let's listen together."

Song Minglang was explaining the things to pay attention to when walking the red carpet and performing on stage tomorrow. As he spoke, he peeled the grapes bought by his assistant on the table and joined their tea party, "Why isn't Gao Yiang here?"

Shi Yifeng noticed that Ji Ningzhi beside him was not in a very high mood, thinking that he went to call for someone just now, but came back alone, and he guessed what happened at once.

He touched the back of Ji Ningzhi's neck soothingly with his fingers, watched calmly as Ji Ningzhi lowered his head and absently peeled a grape, threw the grape into the trash can as if wandering into space, and stuffed the grape skin into his mouth , and then the grape skin was so bitter that the facial features were deformed.

Shi Yifeng couldn't help laughing.

The laughter at this time was a bit abrupt, Song Minglang noticed the movement on their side, and seeing the intimate movements of the two, he frowned indistinctly, "What are you laughing at?"

Before Shi Yifeng could speak, Ji Ningzhi spat the grape skins into the trash can, and said hastily, "Brother Ang is sleeping, Brother Song, you can go find him later."

Song Minglang was a little helpless, "This topic has been turned over a long time ago, what's wrong with you? You haven't been in the mood all the time, don't lose the chain on the stage tomorrow."

"I'm sorry," Ji Ningzhi apologized obediently with his hands on his knees.

Shi Yifeng's hand slid down and stopped to pat him on the back, "Did Gao Yiang say something to you? Don't take it too seriously."

Jiang Menglin snorted coldly, "He just has a poisonous mouth, and no one looks down on him all day long. He thinks that he is the best in the world and everyone else is rubbish."

Song Minglang glanced at him indifferently, telling him not to speak ill of his members casually.

"No, it's because I didn't rest well yesterday, and..." Ji Ningzhi hesitated, "Brother Ang is in a bad mood these days, it's understandable."

Probably because they all thought of Gao Yi'ang's family tacitly, the others stopped talking.

Gao Yi'ang's father is a sea merchant, who has been away from home all year round, and his mother is terminally ill. Although Gao Yi'ang himself is rather proud and doesn't like to talk about these things in front of others, they all know that he is under a lot of pressure alone.

Even Jiang Menglin, who had never been used to Gao Yiang, didn't say much. He folded his arms and looked cold, not knowing what he was thinking.

"In short—" Song Minglang said in one sentence.

Returning everyone's attention, "It's not good for him to continue like this. I will find an opportunity to talk to him again. Just do your own thing well."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you, Mr. Song," Shi Yifeng nodded with a smile.

After Song Minglang left, everyone thought that they would have to get up early tomorrow to do styling, and to deal with various possible emergencies, so they all went back to their rooms to rest early.

After everyone left, Ji Ningzhi lay alone on the sofa in a daze. After a while, he got up from the sofa, took off his shoes and socks and started stretching and leg pressing.

At this time, he can only feel at ease by doing the mechanical exercises that he usually does repeatedly.

It is said that the best knife group dance is the muscle memory formed by singers and dancers after repeated practice in the audience. For the perfection of every detail on the stage.

While pressing his legs, he wore a Bluetooth headset and carefully watched the video recorded in the practice room on the tablet.

Because he was too focused, he didn't even hear someone knocking on the door, but the people outside were very patient and waited for a full 5 minutes before calling Ji Ningzhi.

As soon as Ji Ningzhi picked up the phone, he heard the person outside the door say, "Come and open the door."

Ji Ningzhi hurriedly put on his slippers and hurried to open the door for someone.

Opening the door, Tong Jian, who had changed into pajamas, stood outside the door with a cup of hot milk in his hand. Seeing that Ji Ningzhi hadn't slept yet, there was no surprise on his face, as if he had expected that he hadn't rested yet.

"Let the front desk send it, it can help you sleep."

Ji Ningzhi was a little embarrassed, so he let Tong Jian in.

There was an extra portion of sugar in the hot milk, and the hot air that came out had a strong milky aroma. Before Ji Ningzhi drank it, he felt the tip of his tongue was sweet.He sat there quietly holding the cup, feeling the hot fingertips.

Tong Jian looked at Ji Ningzhi for a while, and suddenly remembered a word, beautiful and delicious.

Just after exercising, Ji Ningzhi's face was still a little crimson, his eyes were as moist as black glass beads, his lips were slightly pursed, forming an arc.

For a moment, Tong Jian couldn't tell whether the sweet smell came from milk or human beings. He pressed his tongue against the tingling roots of his teeth, trying to resist and wanted to touch his nipples.

In fact, Tong Jian wanted to persuade Ji Ningzhi not to be too easily distracted by other people's affairs.

But he thought about it again, if Ji Ningzhi was really what he thought, it might not be him.

And this is the child he likes, with strong empathy,

Gentle and sentimental, so he always has a unique temperament of innocence and complexity, which is always so attractive.

Tong Jian supervised Ji Ningzhi to finish drinking the hot milk and left without staying. He wanted to give Ji Ningzhi more time to sort out his emotions and rest alone.

After Tong Jian left, Ji Ningzhi stared at the empty milk cup in a daze.

The effect of a glass of milk is very obvious. He was still very energetic just now, but now he is a little sleepy. It is already very late. He put away his tablet and cup and went to wash and sleep.

……

Waking up the next morning, Ji Ningzhi saw Gao Yi'ang.

Gao Yi'ang glanced at him and then looked away lightly, he didn't intend to explain yesterday's indifferent attitude, Ji Ningzhi was a little disappointed.

After finishing their styling and makeup, they boarded the nanny car and headed to the venue of the music festival.

When Jiang Menglin saw Ji Ningzhi, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Ji Ningzhi's white suit was the same as theirs, with golden tassels on his chest. The makeup and hairdresser made him a slightly curly middle part, paired him with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, and pasted a tear mole on him stick.

The color of his lips is also darker than other times, like strawberries that are plump and ripe enough to ooze juice, and his skin is as white as snow.

WAS's stylist is not only aesthetically pleasing, but also very thoughtful. Everyone is used to seeing Ji Ningzhi's youthful look, but suddenly changing to a light and familiar style is really eye-catching.

Ji Ningzhi kept his head down to play Xiaoxiaole on the tablet, when he suddenly heard Jiang Menglin calling his name, he raised his head in a daze, and saw Jiang Menglin had already leaned in front of him at some point.

The tips of their noses were almost touching, Jiang Menglin stared into his eyes and smiled, "Today is so beautiful."

Ji Ningzhi was scared and fell back tactically. He quickly realized that Jiang Menglin was teasing him again, so he pushed his shoulder speechlessly.

Jiang Menglin shrugged helplessly, why is it that no one believes his truth now?

When the car arrived at the place, Ji Ningzhi was already having fun with Match [-], but when he got out of the car, the screams and spotlights brought him back to reality, and the tension and anxiety that had been so hard to ease immediately returned and occupied his brain.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he suddenly felt someone behind him supporting his shoulders, and when he turned around, Tong Jian was standing behind him.

Seeing him turn his head, Tong Jian casually reminded, "Be careful."

"Brother, you're a scumbag, you're hot with tinfoil," Ji Ningzhi teased.

Tong Jian is too tall, the first thing most people notice when they see him is

The most important thing is his height and body shape, but few people find that his facial features are actually very good-looking.

He has a pair of sentimental peach blossom eyes, but he often has a cold and alienated face. He likes to wear headphones, and looks immersed in his own world. Once such a person looks at others intently, the person he is watching If you are not careful, you will fall into it.

Tong Jian twitched the corner of his mouth indifferently, "You look more like a heartless scumbag."

Ji Ningzhi, "?"

Tong Jian remembered that there was a time before when Gas’s official blog posted a makeup photo of the new album, and some fans complained that Gas’s appearance was always like that of a scumbag boy group, except for Ji Ningzhi.

He was like a little angel who strayed into a pack of old jackals, pure white and out of place.If today's red carpet look can be popular, no one will think so.

Ji Ningzhi was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Tong Jian, he lowered his head, his ears were stained red, if he knew that he would not make fun of Brother Tong, he did not expect to be turned into an army.

After walking the red carpet, they went backstage to change their costumes, and then returned to the stage to watch the show.

The music festival was really full of stars. Many people who Ji Ningzhi had only heard the song or saw on TV all walked on the red carpet, all of them armed and imposing. Only when he saw Liu Yu did he have a look Intimacy.

I haven't seen Liu Yu for a long time since I met Liu Yu in a variety show before, and I don't know what happened to him during this time. Duan also collapsed.

If it wasn't for the cameras, Ji Ningzhi couldn't help but laugh.

Liu Yu was also very pleasantly surprised to see them, and waved to them and sat next to them, "Long time no see, brother Ningzhi is really...uh..."

He froze for a moment, not knowing what words to use to describe it.

Ji Ningzhi didn't mind either, after shaking hands with him, he happily pulled someone to sit next to him, because someone finally came beside him, "Long time no see, Brother Yu."

Shi Yifeng patted him on the shoulder, and asked half-jokingly, "During this time, your manager has given up on managing your figure and image?"

"Hey, we are not as strict as you, I just ate a little more, is it so obvious?" Liu Yu waved his hand carelessly while rubbing his belly.

Under the other people's inexplicable gaze, he suddenly realized something, and his face froze.

He realized again why Ji Ningzhi's teammates were on the left, but no one came to sit on the right.

Ji Ning

Zhi, the most feared artist in the entire entertainment circle, and Liu Yu, the most beloved artist in the entire entertainment circle, met again in this place and were in the same frame.

He once again recalled the fear of being ridiculed by the crowd when he posted a photo last time and the fear of being dominated by Ji Ningzhi's appearance.

The author has something to say: no, no, no, there is no one who is not Zhizhi's fan

感谢在2020-08-0221:26:44~2020-08-0320:27:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: Manman 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Pohaizhu Gusheng; 5 bottles of oooooooosh; 2 bottles of Qiancao; Shijiu, 211458441 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!