Little Taoist, don't run! [Entertainment]

"Maomao!" Ji Qi strode into the studio, walked straight to Mao Xiaosheng's side, looked at the man over and over again, frowned and asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Did something happen?" What's the matter? Are you injured? Didn't you tell me not to run around?"

He was still rehearsing with Wu Yue just now, and when he turned around, he found that the person who was supposed to be sitting in the audience had disappeared, and after notifying the director, he ran out of Studio No. [-] to find someone, and went up and down the building After running around, I finally found this hall with the door concealed.

When Mao Xiaosheng saw Ji Qi running in, the corner of his mouth raised an arc unconsciously, and he whispered, "I'm fine."

"Ji Qi?" Bai Muyun, who was standing by the side, was also taken aback when he saw Ji Qi. He pointed a hand at him in surprise, opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you here? What are you doing?" And Maomao..." As he spoke, he looked at his junior brother who was very familiar with Ji Qi, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"How did this happen...it turned out to be like this...how come you...miscalculated...miscalculated..." Bai Muyun squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, his long black hair dragging on the ground without realizing it, shaking his head While mumbling incoherently in frustration, "No, no..."

"Senior brother?" Mao Xiaosheng has never seen Bai Muyun in such a tangled state. His second senior brother seems to have a hippie smile when encountering everything. He squats down and hugs Bai Muyun's long hair that drags the floor into his arms, asking Said: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"No, no, you two can't be together..." Bai Muyun just repeated these words, then suddenly raised his head, stared at a pair of red eyes and said seriously to Mao Xiaosheng: "Maomao, let's go back, go back to the mountain, Just the two of us will live a lifetime, I weave, you farm, you carry water, you cook..."

"division……"

"no!"

Before Mao Xiaosheng could say anything, Ji Qi interrupted their conversation in a deep voice, stepped forward and pulled Mao Xiaosheng into his back, and said to Bai Muyun, "What's the matter with you? Why do you know him? "

From the very beginning, he was at a loss. He thought that Mao Xiaosheng was just a fan of Bai Muyun, but now it seems that things are not so simple, it seems that Bai Muyun is Mao Xiaosheng's brainless fan, and the two of them seem to have known each other from before. .

"I'm his senior brother!" Bai Muyun jumped up from the ground, his eyes widened like copper bells, as if he was about to stare a hole in Ji Qi's face.

Ji Qi was also taken aback when he heard the words, and hurriedly lifted Mao Xiaosheng out from behind her, looked at the bewildered man, and then at the fierce Bai Muyun, feeling that his mind was completely muddled. They seemed to be in a mess, and asked for confirmation: "Is he your senior brother?"

"En." Mao Xiaosheng nodded honestly.

"So you want to see him so much?"

"Ah."

Then the three of them fell into a long silence again. Ji Qi remembered that Mao Xiaosheng said before that he only lived with the master and the second senior brother, and that he came down the mountain to convey the master's last wish to find the second senior brother.But he really didn't think that Bai Muyun would be Mao Xiaosheng's senior brother. Now that he thinks about it, both of them are really unpredictable. It turns out that he was completely wrong from the beginning.

Seeing Mao Xiaosheng holding Bai Muyun's long hair carefully in his arms, Ji Qi panicked for no reason. Unlike the previous situation, he was really scared, afraid that Mao Xiaosheng would follow Bai Muyun.

Involuntarily clenched his hands, Ji Qi looked at Bai Muyun who was glaring at him with complicated expressions, and asked, "Then why did you appear here?"

Bai Muyun brushed her messy long hair, blushed on her handsome face, but she spoke with a rage, and replied, "I was just recording a program next door! By the way, why are you here? Why are you with my family Mao Mao?" Together?"

"What about your Mao Mao?" Ji Qi was very dissatisfied with Bai Muyun's statement. Although he knew that these two were brothers who grew up together, he just didn't like seeing Mao Xiaosheng and Bai Muyun so close.

"Hmph," Bai Muyun snorted angrily, pulled Mao Xiaosheng back to his side, and said arrogantly: "It belongs to my family! Otherwise, it's still yours!"

Not to be outdone, the great film king held Mao Xiaosheng's other hand, also declaring his sovereignty: "It belongs to my family, how about it."

Bai Muyun, who was pulling Mao Xiaosheng, was stunned for a moment, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's ruined, it's too late..."

"Stop messing around!" With his hands pulled by two naive big men, Mao Xiaosheng felt that he was like vegetables in the market, and these two people were like aunts who bought vegetables, both fighting for the last vegetable. Arguing, quarreling, both sides of the ears are going to explode, and the head is also a mess, throwing away Ji Qi and Bai Muyun's hands and shouting: "What's yours and mine! I'm not an item!"

"..."

"..."

Ji Qi and Bai Muyun fell silent for a moment, like a child being punished in kindergarten, he lowered his head carefully watching Mao Xiaosheng, whose chest heaved in anger, not daring to speak any more.

"What's going on here?"

At this time, Wu Yue also walked into the hall, looked at the three people in the hall and saw the strange atmosphere pervading for a moment, then showed a perfect official smile, looked at Bai Muyun generously and said: "Xiaobai, you are here too, Why, is there a show next door?"

"Ah? Hmm..." Bai Muyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded perfunctorily, his eyes never moving away from Mao Xiaosheng's face.

"Ji Qi and you too, just ran away and didn't answer your calls." Wu Yue didn't care about Bai Muyun's attitude, turned his head and said to Ji Qi, while talking, he reached out and patted his shoulder, looking very upset With an intimate look, "I've been looking for you for a long time, they said that another guest is here, so go back to the rehearsal if you have nothing to do."

"Oh, um..." Ji Qi also responded perfunctorily, and was about to speak to Mao Xiaosheng when the little man in front of him took Bai Muyun's hand and walked away without even looking at him .

"Let's go." Holding the hand of his senior brother, Mao Xiao angrily dragged Bai Muyun away from the studio at a trot.

Ji Qi's "follow me" was blocked, and the tip of his tongue seemed to be a bit bitter. Seeing Mao Xiaosheng running away, he suddenly panicked and wanted to catch up, but Wu Yue grabbed his wrist.Looking back, Wu Yue was also looking at him with a complicated expression, his eyes full of sadness.

"Is he really that important to you?" Wu Yue looked into Ji Qi's eyes and asked softly.

Holding Wu Yue's hand holding his wrist with the other hand, Ji Qi also nodded seriously, and replied: "Well, he is my amulet, I can't do without him." The moment he answered, Ji Qi All of a sudden, he became more convinced of his feelings for Mao Xiaosheng. He didn't know where he started, but he couldn't feel at ease with this silly little Taoist priest.

From disgust to sympathy to concern and finally to liking, Ji Qi really can't find a clear cut-off point, but he really likes Mao Xiaosheng, this is beyond doubt, just like runes written on talisman paper , as if with divine power, it was destined to be the same somewhere.

"Oh," Wu Yue chuckled at himself, slowly let go of Ji Qi's hand, shook his head lightly and said, "Ji Qi, you have really changed, you have become more human."

"Human touch?" After hearing Wu Yue's words, Ji Qi asked in confusion: "I didn't have any human touch before?"

"Since I saw you, you have been a perfect image. It's not so much that it's human, it's better to say that you wrapped yourself up and blocked everyone who wanted to get close to you, but now you are different Already..." After a pause, Wu Yue's tone was mixed with envy and longing, and continued: "The you now, I should say that the you I saw today was the time when I saw you with the most expressions besides filming. It feels like you’re finally starting to live your own story.”

"Really..." Regarding Wu Yue's words, Ji Qi didn't deny it, just pondered in his heart, smiled for a long time, and replied: "Maybe." He admitted that everything that happened after meeting Mao Xiaosheng was He had never expected it before, and even really saw something that he couldn't believe before.

"He has such a great ability to change you, I really envy him."

Ji Qi raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said, "He's more capable than you imagined." He raised his hand and patted Wu Yue's shoulder, "I'm really thankful to you, since that incident I've always regarded you as the best best friend, most trusted friend."

Wu Yue just shook his head slightly, and said: "You still remember what happened at that time, I regret that I helped you back then, so you will only treat me as a friend."

"We'll always be friends." Ji Qi replied evasively, and stretched out his hand to Wu Yue, with a friendly and sincere smile on his face.

Seeing Ji Qi's hand reaching out to him, Wu Yue reluctantly pulled out a smiling face, and also raised his hand to hold Ji Qi's hand, and squeezed it hard, "Okay, friend."

On the other side, Bai Muyun, who was dragged by Mao Xiaosheng and ran all the way, had a puzzled expression on his face, until he was out of breath, he grabbed Mao Xiaosheng with all his might, and said out of breath, "Maomao... what's wrong with you? Why do you keep running so fast...you forgot about me...you can't run...I'm exhausted..."

Mao Xiaosheng's mind was filled with the harmonious picture of Ji Qi and Wu Yue laughing, he ran sullenly, forgetting that he was still holding Bai Muyun, the frail second senior brother, and stopped only when Bai Muyun grabbed his hand, he didn't even take a breath, Turning around abruptly, staring at his second senior brother for a long time before saying, "Senior brother, why can't I count you?"