Little Taoist, don't run! [Entertainment]

The little Taoist priest who had never been to the sky was so excited because he was going to fly, he took various photos outside the cabin with his mobile phone.Originally, most of the artistes traveled in first class, and the accompanying staff were economy class, but Ji Qi had told Li Man in advance that the first class ticket he bought for Mao Xiaosheng was by his side.

"You said that humans fly so high, how high can gods fly at once?" Mao Xiaosheng opened the window and looked out with wide eyes curiously.Ji Qi couldn't help laughing, patted the top of his head, and said: "You will invite a god, you should ask him."

When Mao Xiaosheng heard this, he turned his head abruptly, stared at Ji Qi for a long time, then nodded seriously: "That's right." Then he turned back and looked at the clouds floating under the wings in amazement.

Ji Qi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect to be able to ask, she became curious for a while, leaned over to Mao Xiaosheng's back, put her chin on his shoulder, and asked softly: "When you invited the gods, did you really ask?" Can I talk to them?" When Mao Xiaosheng drew a talisman before, he felt miraculous, if it is really possible to invite gods to descend, shouldn't they be able to communicate.

The posture of the two people's faces touching each other made Mao Xiaosheng's cheeks turn red. He looked out of the window more seriously and replied, "Actually, I don't know. It seems that I can talk and I can't..."

Indeed, when he asked God, he seemed to be able to feel an ethereal voice communicating with him, but at that moment, he seemed to be no longer himself, all senses were lost, only the top of his head seemed to be echoing. Mysterious and shocking voice.

"Okay..." Ji Qi replied casually, because the person in front of him was too hot, although he could only see a side face, but the bright red ears betrayed Mao Xiaosheng, took a deep breath, Ji Qi smelled the beautiful and fresh smell coming from Mao Xiaosheng's body, her heart throbbed suddenly, she unconsciously put her arms around Mao Xiaosheng, and took the man's hand on the edge of the window frame with her right hand, and pressed it against the glass He approached Hong Tongtong's ear and asked softly: "Then if there is a chance, can you let the gods teach you how to answer me..."

"Hmph," Mao Xiaosheng said angrily as he turned his head away, "The gods will only tell me to draw a talisman to cut off the relationship between the two of us." Although he said so, his face became more and more red.

Ji Qi immediately panicked when he heard this, quickly shook the person in front of him, and said nervously: "No, then don't ask."

"Hey." Hearing the nervousness and uneasiness in Ji Qi's tone, Mao Xiaosheng suddenly became happy, looked out the window and smiled silly.

The fans who picked up the airport directly surrounded the airport lobby, and it was not a purchase. They all spontaneously lined up at the exit with their hand banners. The posture was not inferior to the Korean idol Obama and the little fresh meat idol. group.

Before Ji Qi and his party walked out of the passage, they heard shouts.Pulling Mao Xiaosheng's hand towards her side, Ji Qi instructed: "When you get out of the passage, you must follow closely, I know."

There is still a guardrail at the exit, but when you go out, there is nothing left. Ji Qi never uses the VIP channel. On the one hand, he does not want to be special, and on the other hand, he does not want to disappoint the fans who come to see him.

"En." Mao Xiaosheng shrank behind Ji Qi, he had experienced the power of fans many times, and nodded obediently.

Ji Qi patted his head lightly, turned around and told the other accompanying staff a few words to be careful not to hurt the fans, put on sunglasses and walked out.

"what--"

"Ji Qi!"

"God, pay attention to your body!"

"Ji Qi, I want to give you a Cadillac!"

Hearing a familiar and special shout again, Ji Qi turned to look for the source of the sound, and found a girl with an afro-haired head who looked like a teddy dog, smiled and waved at her, and said, regardless of whether she could hear it or not: I like Lamborghini."

"Ah—Ji Qi said that I like to see you—"

"Oh my god! Ji Qi is really tall! So handsome!"

"The great god is so kind! The rice sprinkles are too good!"

As a result, a misheard sentence caused the crowd to explode, and crazy female fans stretched out their hands to try to touch Ji Qi in the fence.

Mao Xiaosheng followed closely behind Ji Qi, looking at this scene, he couldn't help sighing in his heart that there really would be someone who fanatically followed such an unapproachable person... Looking up at Ji Qi's tall and broad back, his heart suddenly There are some small joys, at least I have seen what this person looks like when he is hiding.

"oops!"

Just as they were walking in the hall, a girl wearing a big mask suddenly broke through the security circle, whether she was pushed or something, and rushed towards Ji Qi and Mao Xiaosheng who were surrounded in the middle.

The film king with quick eyesight and quick hands hugged Mao Xiaosheng who was about to be bumped into his arms in an instant, and blocked the girl with his arm in a backhand circle.

"Stop squeezing! The ones behind!"

"Stop pushing! Didn't you see that everyone in front of you fell down! Can you stop causing trouble to the Great God!"

The fans in the back also shouted.The girl was pulled up by the security guards and was about to be pushed out when Ji Qi, who was holding Mao Xiaosheng in his arms, suddenly shouted: "Don't push her too hard, be gentle." Then he shouted to the fans around him, "Everyone! Don't squeeze, be careful, be safe and don't get hurt." The arms tightened, hugging Mao Xiaosheng in his arms even tighter.

"Listen to the Great God! Everyone, don't squeeze!"

"It turns out that Ji Qi has such a good personality! My God! He comforted the fans when he was squeezed! There is nothing wrong with that!"

"Ji Qi, I want to give you a Cadillac!"

Although there was an episode in the middle, surrounded by fans, Ji Qi and his party finally boarded the car.As soon as he sat in the car, Mao Xiaosheng breathed a sigh of relief. When he was in the crowd just now, he thought he was going to suffocate to death. If Ji Qi hadn't been protecting him with his hands, he might really be going to be killed. The vast fan base is squeezed flat.

"Are you okay? Is there any injury? Let me see." Hearing Mao Xiaosheng's sigh, Ji Qi hurriedly pulled the people around him, nervously dragging his arm and holding his face to look at him, for fear that just now Where did the pushing and pushing hurt.

When Ji Qi's hand touched his body, Mao Xiaosheng also became awkward, pulled his clothes with a blushing face, and muttered softly: "I'm fine..." When he was in the crowd, the man in front of him Protecting himself with his big hands really reassured him.

After confirming that there were no injuries on Mao Xiaosheng's body, Ji Qi was relieved.

"Hiss—" At this moment, Ji Qi suddenly grinned in pain.Mao Xiaosheng turned his head suddenly, his pupils constricted, he grabbed Ji Qi and shouted: "Why are you injured?"

Ji Qi cared about Mao Xiaosheng, and only after recovering did he feel a sharp pain in his arm. Turning over his arm, he realized that something had scratched his upper arm, and the wound was oozing blood. .

This wound is very neat, it doesn't look like it was accidentally pulled, but it seems like someone did it on purpose.Ji Qi's heart tightened, regardless of his injury, he pulled Mao Xiaosheng again, and repeatedly confirmed: "Are you sure you're okay? Have you been scratched?" If someone really wanted to hurt him, then the people around him would also be there. May be a victim.

"What time do you care about me!" Mao Xiaosheng was also impatient, seeing the blood from the wound on the man's arm had already flowed down, but Ji Qi still wondered if he was injured, and couldn't tell if he was happy or worried , all kinds of emotions are always mixed together, and they yell out all at once, their eyes are red with excitement.

Before Li Man left, he told him that the assistant also had a task to protect his artist. He was supposed to take care of Ji Qi, but now he got hurt instead, and he blamed himself. Just hung his head.

Seeing the loss of the person in front of him, Ji Qi also understood, sighed, raised his hand and patted Mao Xiaosheng's head lightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine, look, it doesn't hurt." After finishing speaking He also waved his arms to show that he was okay.But it didn't matter if he moved, the blood left behind dripped onto the car seat cushion, causing a bloody flower.

The blood dripped on the leather seat with a "pop", and happened to drip in front of Mao Xiaosheng's face, and his face became more gloomy all of a sudden, as if a big stone had been crushed in his heart, heavy and astringent , raised his hand to wipe off the blood on the cushion, and whispered: "It's always because of me that you get hurt..." It was the same in the woods, and it is still the same now, if Ji Qi didn't walk slowly at the airport just now because he was protecting him Probably won't hurt.

Hearing Mao Xiaosheng say this, Ji Qi's whole heart melted into a puddle of water, and seeing Mao Xiaosheng's lost look, his heart ached beyond measure, and he gently embraced the pouting man into his arms, Comfortingly said: "How can I blame you, if you don't blame you, it's all my fault, it's all my fault..."

If his identity wasn't so embarrassing, Mao Xiaosheng would not be allowed to live in such a chaotic and noisy environment all day long. The entertainment industry is really not suitable for such an innocent and pure person.

Putting his head against Ji Qi's chest, Mao Xiaosheng seemed to have found a support, he rubbed his head and then pushed against it.The two blamed each other like this, and after a while, Ji Qi said slowly, "Maomao, I'm in so much pain..."

Mao Xiaosheng came back to his senses, raised his head suddenly from Ji Qi's arms, and found that the blood from the injured arm of the person in front of him had stained his sleeves red, and he panicked again, and he didn't have time to sigh here anymore , quickly took out a lot of things from the bag.

"Be patient."

Moistened the gauze with alcohol, Mao Xiaosheng said something, raised his hand and gently wiped the cloth on Ji Qi's wound.

"Hiss—" The rustling pain at the wound was like thousands of ants biting, Ji Qi clenched his teeth, and the muscles on his arms unconsciously tightened.

"Does it hurt?" Upon hearing this man's voice, Mao Xiaosheng immediately stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Ji Qi worriedly.But the person stared at by the big black eyes was startled, his heart was so sweet that it was almost bubbling, he bent down and gently rubbed Mao Xiaosheng's head, and said with a smile: "This way it won't hurt."

Mao Xiaosheng was stunned for a moment, his cheeks instantly turned red into a big apple, he pressed the gauze in his hand on Ji Qi's wound, and muttered in a low voice, "Forget about the pain..."