Who will let you kiss me? [Entertainment]

The air froze for a few seconds.

Ji Zhuo felt that he should be touched, but the security uncle gradually approached the wall where they were, and he didn't have time to make some inappropriate sentiments.It didn't matter if he was caught alone, anyway, he would have to pack up and go home after staying for a few days.If it is spread that Ling Quan went out over the wall, it will still damage his reputation, especially Ling Quan's innocent and well-behaved little white flower route, such things as climbing the wall are too preposterous.

Ji Zhuo said anxiously: "Go down, go down quickly, maybe he didn't see our faces clearly, let's run before he comes over."

The twilight is all in one.There are lights outside the wall, but the lighting range is limited, only enough for them to see the surrounding area clearly.Ji Zhuo's guess is not unreasonable.

Ling Quan: "..."

"And he is going to come in from the north gate, we have a time difference," Ji Zhuo continued to urge, "Hurry up, brother, you go down first, help me fix the chair, and give me a hand."

Ling Quan: "..." Absolutely, I haven't forgotten his chair yet.

Speechless, Ling Quan quickly weighed the pros and cons, and chose to listen to Ji Zhuo.He was fast when he came up, and even faster when he jumped down.After getting down, he quickly arranged the chair.

"Come down." Ling Quan shouted.

The moment he came down, Uncle Security's flashlight shone over, and the light only hit Ji Zhuo's clothes behind him.

Ji Zhuo stepped on the chair carefully, and let Ling Quan help him down, like an old man going down the stairs, trembling.

Ling Quan found it funny: "Are you afraid of heights?"

"Don't be afraid!" Ji Zhuocai stood firm, immediately picked up his plastic chair, and said in a low voice, "Run quickly, did you hear that? Uncle Security has called his accomplices on the walkie-talkie."

The word accomplice, no matter how you hear it, should describe the two of them.Before Ling Quan had time to think, Ji Zhuo's wrist was encircled, and he was pulled into the dark night.

The filming base is very large, and such corners and corners do not necessarily have lighting. Ji Zhuo pulled Ling Quan along the wall and ran wildly in the dim night, preparing to run to the center of life. After running for a long time, he heard There are footsteps ahead and the sound of an intercom.

"We're surrounded," Ji Zhuo gasped a little when he said this, "How could it turn into a gangster movie when it's so good?"

"I just wanted to ask..."

Before Ling Quan finished speaking, he was dragged to squat down, and the two of them squatted in the bushes by the roadside.

Very embarrassed.

Ling Quan raised his head and wanted to say a few words of dissatisfaction, but saw Ji Zhuo raised a finger on his lips: "Shut up."

Ling Quan looked straight at Ji Zhuo's face, and could see the moonlight in his eyes.

The overlapping footsteps of several security guards came, and the complaints from unknown accents were in their ears: "The people from the program group told me yesterday that there are always people running out recently, let me watch more, and finally caught two people. One, ran away again. Strangely, you saw the one who was clearly in front just now..."

The light of the flashlight shot everywhere, and the voice of the security guard gradually faded away. The two boys who were trying to escape did not dare to act rashly, squatting in the bushes and holding their breath.At this time, Xia Tian's tail hadn't slipped away, and there were also a lot of mosquitoes, buzzing around the two of them non-stop.

Ling Quan didn't speak until it was confirmed that the security guard would not come back again: "There are a lot of mosquitoes here, but they don't seem to bite."

Ji Zhuo stood up slowly while pressing his knees. He just ran for a while, and he felt a dull pain in his knees.

But still within the tolerable range.He smiled, and responded to Ling Quan's seemingly nonsensical words just now: "Because the mosquitoes have bitten me, here."

It was the same when I was a child. In summer, Lingquan loved Ji Zhuo very much. If Ji Zhuo was present, Lingquan would definitely not be infested by mosquitoes.

Ji Zhuo stretched out his hand and showed Ling Quan the mosquito bites on his forearm.

Ling Quan also stood up and didn't say anything about it, nor did he express any opinion on the oolong just now.

He hasn't done such a meaningless thing for a long time. Since his mother fell ill, he spends all his time doing things with real benefits.Studying hard, working part-time, taking care of my mother, after joining an entertainment company, I race against time to practice.

Just as he was being dragged away, the night wind blew across his face, as if it had opened a small hole in the dusty place in his heart.

A little moonlight leaked in.

But Ling Quan didn't say anything, just said: "Let's go, go back, I have toilet water."

The trainees were called up early the next morning for an emergency meeting.The chief producer is like a chattering grade director at the moment: "I know you are so energetic that you can't stay here, but you go out privately, and it's not a big deal if you are discovered by fans, but it's a big deal if something goes wrong..."

They tried to climb over the wall last night and were not caught, but the program crew still felt that this matter was serious and had to be brought out to beat everyone.

After all, he did something bad, Ling Quan was somewhat guilty, and subconsciously turned his head to find his accomplice.Ji Zhuo also happened to be staring at him, and their eyes briefly met in the air.

Ling Quan turned back and sat upright again.

I heard the producer continue to say: "Some people may feel that the performance is over, and they have no hope of entering the next round. They feel that it is meaningless to stay here, so they let themselves go. The first round of rankings is still far away. For a period of time, there are all kinds of variables during this period, why are you in a hurry?"

There was a whispering sound from below.

The program claims to be fair, but it is true that it will not manipulate the number of votes.

But how many shots each person can get is entirely up to the program team.Jiuxiang is also afraid of deep alleys. People without cameras, no matter how well they perform, the audience will not see it, and no matter how hard they work, it will be in vain.

Ling Quan couldn't help but whisper when he heard someone beside him: "I'm ashamed to say..."

Ling Quan also has nothing to say in this regard, he is highly praised by the company, has received preferential treatment, and is the darling of the camera.The only thing he can do is to keep improving himself so that his strength is worthy of this preferential treatment.

With his head down, he quietly listened to the producer's speech and the discussions of the people next to him.Suddenly his back was poked, he turned his head, and someone passed him a bag of candies.

White rabbit candy, unopened, with a post-it note on it.

The trainee who helped pass the things said: "It's passed from behind, it seems that Ji Zhuo gave it to you."

Ling Quan thanked him, and carefully read the words on the post-it note.

It read: I owe you sugar.

The inscription is a smiling face.

Ling Quan looked in Ji Zhuo's direction again, and the man smiled at him so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

……Neuropathy.Ling Quan thought.Obviously he was caught once, and obviously climbing a low wall is so life-or-death, so he insisted on slipping out again.

Just to buy him a packet of candy?

Ling Quan hugged the bag of candy, counting in his heart, and owed another favor.

After the first performance, there was a period of vacancy, but the trainees stayed at the base and did nothing. They had to record derivative variety shows, and the players with higher rankings might also have to go abroad, appear on some outside programs, or go to Participate in a magazine shoot.

Ling Quan's ranking has fluctuated in the top three since the show started, so it is natural for him to go out to record the show.

If you want to go to another city, when you get off the plane, there will be fans waiting for you at the exit.Someone raised his hand and shouted his name, and many camera lenses were aimed at them.

The arc of the smile had already been adjusted, and Ling Quan followed other teammates and waved to the fans.

It still doesn't feel real.After entering the factory, he knew his ranking, probably also knew that he was very popular, and that many people liked him. The first time he faced these enthusiasms was on the stage, but he didn’t quite understand it at that time. He only felt that the screams were also the stage. a part of.It was only this time that I realized a little bit that it turned out that there were really many people who had never met who came for him and consumed their emotions for him.

It's a pity that the group of them failed to communicate with fans more, so they were hurriedly caught on the bus to the TV station.

Looking out of the car window, you can still see Reluctantly following the car.Ling Quan saw that someone was making "thank you" and "go back soon" to the outside, so he also made a gesture of heart to the outside, and waved again to say goodbye.

The mood is actually quite special.There are quite a few of his fans among these people, and they may vote hard for him every day, but what they like is a perfect fake self in front of the camera, if they know that he is not cute or likable in private , will you be disappointed?

But at least one thing is true, his gratitude is true, in this show, these girls are what made him.

The car drove forward, and the figure behind gradually became invisible.Ling Quan sat in a daze on his seat, and the staff member from the TV station who came to meet him was sitting with him. The other party didn't know that Ling Quan was not very sociable in private, so he opened the chatter box and started talking to Ling Quan.

"The fourth episode of yours was just aired yesterday, did you know that?"

Ling Quan nodded: "I know."

"Read it?"

"We don't usually use mobile phones."

Even when I came out to record the show, I didn't give them my mobile phone.

The staff member laughed: "You kid is quite honest, didn't you hear that many people hand in model machines? Did you really hand in your mobile phone?"

Ling Quan: "...um."

Anyway, it's useless for him to hold a mobile phone at ordinary times.Of course I was also worried about my mother, but the company knew about his situation and said that if there was any problem, they would contact him through the program team in time.

The staff said again: "Then don't you want to see what you look like on TV? Yesterday was the first half of your first performance, right? I watched it all."

To be honest, I was still curious, but Ling Quan didn't answer.

The staff member was chatty and enthusiastic, and he had already started the episode that was broadcast just yesterday.Other trainees came over from the back seat: "I want to watch too!"

"Be careful of motion sickness." Someone said.

It takes about an hour to drive from the airport to the TV station, which is just enough to watch a whole episode.

Ling Quan looked down from the beginning.His group is in the middle. According to the routine of the program, a long segment of the practice room is usually cut first.Ling Quan saw the dispute between him and Jian Xuhe during the grouping, and there was Ji Zhuo's interjection in the middle, but they were all cut off.At first Ling Quan didn't think much about it, after all, that part was not too important.

He thought there should be the battle between them in the practice room next.

Ji Zhuo's freyle is very brilliant, not to mention that the program team had approached them before and asked them to interact more. At first Ling Quan was disgusted, but then he thought it would be fine as long as he wasn't asked to do some teasing.Ji Zhuo is very good, more people should see him.

The result was no, until the end of their part, there was not a single shot of Ji Zhuo.

The staff praised Ling Quan: "Your on-the-spot adaptability is very good. You were on the hot search last night, you know?"

"Thank you," Ling Quan simply thanked the compliment, but his mind was not on it at all. He felt that something was wrong, "Can I fast forward to see the content behind it?"

When the phone was in Ling Quan's hands, Ling Quan pulled the progress bar back, no, there was not a single shot of Ji Zhuo in the back.The first public performance was broadcast in two episodes, and Ji Zhuo and his group's performance will not be broadcast until the next episode, but there is no scene of Ji Zhuo in the trailer.