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In order to alleviate the terrible embarrassment, Qi Ji said after the car restarted: "I heard you sing just now."

The atmosphere was even more silent than before.

Qi Ji carefully looked at Wan Chukong, only to hear the other half-truth say, "Well, it's all for life."

Qi Ji didn't expect to hear these words from Wan Chukong's mouth, after all, the other party didn't look like he was short of money at all.

Probably because his gaze was too obvious, Wan Chukong took the initiative to say: "Just because my family is rich doesn't mean I'm rich."

Qi Ji seemed to understand but didn't understand. Simply put, he wanted to rely on himself?

"Is it hard to hear?"

"What?" Qi Ji didn't realize it for a moment, "Oh no, it's just...it's my first time listening to it live."

Still sitting in the guest seat, I was really shocked to be so close.

"You sing very well." Wan Chukong said.

Qi Ji blinked and pointed at himself, "Me? Are you talking about me? I can't sing."

Wan Chukong frowned, "At least it sounds better than mine."

... There is no need for comparison at all, he is from a boy group anyway!

Qi Ji held back for a long time, unable to speak, glanced at Wan Chukong and found that there was a smile in his eyes, knowing that he did it on purpose.

"We have a special vocal music class, so it's easy to sing like me as usual." Qi Ji still explained to Wan Chukong, "I don't have much singing talent, and Qiu Yi is the best singer in our group, he is the lead singer. "

"Really?" Wan Chukong said casually.

"Yeah, we performed today, oh you didn't watch it right, you were backstage at that time..." Qi Ji remembered that Wan Chukong's show was ahead of them.

"Look." Wan Chukong replied, "Didn't you kneel at the beginning?"

Qi Ji blinked, but he didn't expect Wan Chukong to really read it.

Wan Chukong commented: "Your waist is very soft and very flexible."

It's really easy to make people think wrong, especially after so many fan production bombings, Qi Ji feels that he has become abnormal!

"After all, I have learned dance for more than ten years. If I can't dance well, it will be over hahaha..." Qi Ji laughed a few times, trying to put Su Mianchao's words behind him.

Just friends Just friends.

No love no love!

Wan Chukong took the time to take a look at Qi Ji, the lipstick that spread over his lips had been wiped off, and it was wiped on the man's fingertips, leaving only a little bit on his lips, light pink, commensurate with the lips, eye-catching sparkle, Reminiscent of how he shined on stage too.

Of the six people on stage, he only knew Qi Ji, and only saw Qi Ji alone.

The same goes for cats, one is enough.

It was already very hot in August, Qi Ji rolled up the sleeves of his hoodie, revealing his fair arms, and Wan Chukong turned down the air conditioner by two degrees.

"Are you still playing games?" Wan Chukong asked him.

Qi Ji didn't dare to look at his phone anymore, for fear of making any mistakes, he immediately turned his head and replied: "I don't have much time to play recently, I'll play when I'm free."

"What about the game I played with you before, has it been cleared?"

"No, that's for two people to play together, not alone..."

"I played with Qiao Qirui." Wan Chukong said, "We couldn't get past the fifth level."

Playing with children and being able to pass five levels is already very good, especially considering Wan Chukong's operation, Qi Ji said from the bottom of his heart: "That's pretty amazing!"

"Well, play again when you have time."

After a while, Qi Ji came to his senses and asked him if he was waiting to be praised, or was he thinking too much?

Until later Wan Chukong said: "The mustard-flavored potato chips are weird."

Qi Ji didn't realize it at first, and then he remembered the scene of two people checking out together in the supermarket that day, "Many people are not used to that taste."

"Then why do you like to eat?"

He doesn't like it!

But explaining is very troublesome, Qi Ji closed his eyes and said, "Maybe... I belong to the minority."

He has been unable to see through Wan Chukong, but he doesn't think he is dangerous.

The two are about the same age and both are artists, so there are many topics to talk about.

"The role you said you were going to play...do you have an idea?" Qi Ji asked proactively.

Wan Chukong suddenly asked him: "Do you read online comments? Others' comments on you and your work."

Qi Ji froze, "No, rarely...almost rarely."

"Don't you care?"

Qi Ji turned his face sideways, and his own face was reflected on the privacy glass, "Well, it was there when we first debuted, but it became less and less afterward."

"I already have a general idea, that character." Only then did Wan Chukong answer the question he just asked.

Qi Ji nodded, "Really, that's good, you can tell me at any time if you need me."

He no longer resists, once he classifies the other party as a person who can make friends, he immediately puts down his guard.

It's a cat that shows its belly to acquaintances.

Qi Ji was startled when his head was suddenly covered by a hand. After being rubbed back and forth twice, he realized that he should dodge, but it was too late.

The hand fell back to the steering wheel, and the man had a smile on his lips, which was enough to confuse people and Qi Ji, "Thank you."

Qi Ji was dizzy, "You're welcome."

The last time he saw this kind of scene was in a variety show, the captain smiled and rubbed Xia Wu's head.

It was a famous scene.Fu Shuang sent the screenshot to their group, along with three thumbs up, and was chased and killed by Ren Si for three whole days.

They all know how to do business. In front of people, in front of the camera, in front of the media and fans, smiling is just the most basic etiquette, and there are other principles beyond that.

Qi Ji knew that he was not qualified, and just maintaining a cheerful and lively personality exhausted most of his energy.

Except for working hours, he prefers to be alone, but it doesn't mean he rejects other people's concern.

Qi Ji subconsciously reached out and stroked his hair that had just been touched.

After the car drove into the avenue, it turned into a small road, Qi Ji finally noticed something was wrong, and turned his head to look in the rear mirror.

"Is someone following the car?"

Only then did Wan Chukong speak, "Well, go around and see if you can shake it off."

Qi Ji said, "Sorry..."

"What if it's the one chasing me?" Wan Chukong suddenly stopped and turned around, and at the same time turned his head to approach him, "It's better to take this sentence back."

The man is handsome.He is a handsome guy who has been certified by many parties.

Qi Ji's eyes were staggered, even though he was both men, he had to admit that he and Wan Chukong were not of the same handsome type at all.

But to be an idol, you need to maintain your figure. If you want to become Wan Chukong, you must not only gain muscle but also gain weight!

Managers will kill them, and fans don't seem to like their fitness, mainly because they are afraid of becoming King Kong Barbie.

Qi Ji was very melancholy, and couldn't help but look at Wan Chukong more, half of the embarrassment of being chased by a car disappeared.

It's just that the car at the back sensed that it had been spotted, and blatantly approached it.

Wan Chukong honked the horn abruptly, the approaching car slowed down and followed up again.

"Can't they know where you live?" Wan Chukong asked.

"In fact, everyone knows it well, but they just don't mention it on the surface." Qi Ji thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, stop the car, it's too dangerous, I'll go down and talk to them."

Wan Chukong didn't answer, he drove for a while and parked the car on the side of the road. This is a small road and the surroundings are quiet.

Qi Ji felt that it would be better to stop on the avenue just now and make it clear that he was the only one who got into a dispute and was injured because of this black light!

He pressed the handlebar and twisted it twice but did not open it. Instead, Wan Chukong opened the door and said to him, "Wait for me in the car."

Before he could speak, the car door was closed.

Qi Ji couldn't open the car door, so he could only lean his head against the window and look out desperately, only to see Wan Chukong walked to the black car alone and knocked on the glass.

There was no movement at first, I don't know what he said, and the window was lowered.

After a while, Wan Chukong came back, "It's done."

"what did you say?"

"If you follow me again, call the police." Wan Chukong was simple and rude, his eyes rolled up, "Except for the driver who is a man, the other three are all little girls, about the same age as my niece."

Qi Ji raised his head, "They didn't say anything bad to you, did they?"

"What's bad?" Wan Chukong tilted his head to look at him instead, "Did they ever say those bad things to you?"

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Subject post: [Frost Sugar is sick again? 】

1L: [Screenshot] Text content: @is icing sugar not icing sugar: It's so fucking disgusting.

What is this lady going crazy again?

2L: Is it normal for her to go crazy?

3L: Why does she still have the face to come out? The last time the hotel incident was not resolved, Fu Shuang couldn't bear to scold her, and she still had the cheek to put it on the top @人家呀

4L: Fu Shuang is too unlucky, Frost Tang and Shen Shen are the ones who follow the private schedule the most, and they all fall in love with him...

7L: So she's off the fan?Then sleeping with 2 fans can't celebrate with a lottery overnight?

9L: I read her comments on Weibo, it doesn’t seem to be the case, someone asked, and she said it was someone else.

10L: Who?

13L: [Screenshot]

Text content: @名字重起来: Momoshuang sister, did Fu Xiaoshuang do something outrageous again, so angry?

@是眠糖不是糖眠Reply: No, he can’t do such a bad thing, so I’m speechless. Could it be that he had sex with a man like some people said? It’s disgusting to me/vomit/vomit

14L: ? ? ? ?

15L:? ? ? ? ? ?

16L: ? ?who!I won't be able to sleep tonight if I don't say it!

20L: Why the hell is she still playing charades? Does anyone know who she's chasing after recently?

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The sound of cicadas singing in Xia Ye was deafening, Wan Chukong got out of the car, walked to the black car that stopped behind him, knocked on the window, but there was no response.

"Are you waiting for me to break it open?"

Only then did the windows come down. The driver was a man, and the three girls sitting in the back were the most important.

The girl in the middle asked knowingly: "Who are you? Can you call Qi Ji over?"

"Stop following, Qi Ji is not in the car." Wan Chukong said bluntly.

"You lied, I clearly saw him get into this car..."

"You read it wrong." Wan Chukong interrupted her.

"What's the relationship between you and Qi Ji? Why are there so many things going on? We just wanted to talk to him when you asked him to come down!" The girl frowned suspiciously, but she was full of momentum.

"Don't you really know who I am?" Wan Chukong put on a good-natured look, and even curled his lips into a smile, "Now take out your mobile phone and Baidu, you can scan my face."

girl:"……"

"Again, don't follow me, my patience is limited."

"Then why is he riding in your car? What's the relationship between you two? Doesn't he know who he is? Few people like it and still do it like this? He wants to hang out with people outside the regiment for the rest of his life!"

Wan Chukong turned cold, "Since you're all so free, then wait here and talk about it when the police arrive."

Seeing Wan Chukong pull out her phone, the girl said nervously, "You're crazy, who said we're with you?"

"It's not the best." Wan Chukong took a step back, watching the car window rise in front of his eyes, and the faces of the people behind were squeezed to nothing.

The wind in Xia Ye was too warm, he opened the car door, and the air-conditioning flooded his body, while looking at Qi Ji, the other party was also looking at him.

"It's done." After he finished speaking, he watched Qi Ji move his body halfway to the driver's seat back in embarrassment.

Those eyes were more moist than usual, and he asked questions before him.

Wan Chukong looked at him, "Did they say those bad things to you?"

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment and then said, "Have you ever heard of incidental cursing?"

Wan Chukong: "..."

Qi Ji was even explaining: "Well, even though he can scold me, he just scolds casually, not too seriously, just listen to it and I don't take it seriously."

He is not angry.

He never seems to have a temper.

At this moment, Wan Chukong realized that raising a cat with a docile personality that would not bite was not a worry-free thing.