Rumors are strictly prohibited

Fortunately, this conversation didn't last long, because Qi Ji then asked, "What are you looking at?"

Wan Chukong answered quickly: "SpongeBob SquarePants, Spider-Man."

Qi Ji was stuck.

He knew very little about European and American cartoons, so he was speechless.

But even so, he looked at Wan Chukong with much more eager eyes, not as restrained as before.

Su Mianchao called to ask where others were, and he answered honestly, "I'm home."

Su Mianchao was heartbroken, "I told you to have a good relationship with Wan Chukong, so you can go home by yourself first, what about others?"

Qi Ji hesitated and whispered, "Beside me."

There were three people in the car, and Xiao Wan Chukong could still hear him no matter how loud he was.

Su Mianchao: "Since when did you two get so close? Didn't you really meet secretly behind everyone's back?"

Qi Ji hung up the phone directly, held the phone and turned to smile at Wan Chukong, praying that the other party didn't hear anything.

Wan Chukong also smiled at him.

The two smiled at each other for a few seconds, and finally Qi Ji broke down, and said first, "Please take a walk around and see me off."

"There is no detour, just on the way." Wan Chukong tapped his fingers on his legs, turned his head politely, "Have you not been working recently? I think you are all very busy in this line of work."

"Because I just finished recording the group show, I have two days off and I'm going to shoot a magazine tomorrow." Qi Ji is also familiar with this set, which is called talking about nothing.What can two people who don't know each other talk about, it can't be gossip, it's just work and life.

Wan Chukong nodded, and Qi Ji asked, "What about you?"

Wan Chukong stepped forward with his leg, turned his head and said to him, "It's just filming a TV series. It just wrapped up yesterday, and the plane came back from City A this morning."

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment, "Then you haven't rested?"

"I was going to take a break, but I didn't take a break, but it's okay, it's not too late." The sky outside the car window was getting darker, and the night sky was even darker through the lead gray glass. Wan Chukong answered while swiping his phone slightly sharply the edge of.He has never put on a mobile phone case, and the mobile phone is often unrecognizable due to dropping it.

"I'm curious about some questions, and I don't know if I'll offend you if I ask them directly." Wan Chukong asked again with a smile.

The assistant sweated deeply for Qi Ji who was behind him. His boss had said so, so it was definitely not a good thing.

"What?" Qi Ji asked.

"Is it true that being an idol can't fall in love?"

Qi Ji blinked his eyes once and then again, but instead of giving a positive answer, he asked in reverse: "Have you fallen in love with anyone?"

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds.

Wan Chukong: "No, I'm just curious."

Qi Ji said, "Yes."

"What if we talk about it?"

Qi Ji opened his mouth. Apart from the option that Wan Chukong and his female idol are in a relationship, he couldn't think of any other reason why the other party would ask such a question.

"Then live with the consequences," he said.

Wan Chukong seemed very satisfied with this answer, and said softly, "Thank you."

Qi Ji looked blank: "Thank you for what?"

Wan Chukong's smile is extremely harmless, the teacher who taught him acting praised him for his plasticity, no matter if he plays a good guy or a villain, as long as he wants, just a change in his eyes can make his aura completely different.

The car drove outside the gate of the community, Qi Ji put on his hat, and Wan Chukong suddenly said, "Do you want to add a WeChat account?"

Qi Ji took out his phone to scan the QR code for him, and Wan Chukong saw the cat on his profile picture, "Do you like cats very much?"

"Well, I like it." Qi Ji admitted generously, and then waved his hand politely, "Please take me back." Then he turned to the assistant who was driving, "Thank you, that...do you still want to sign?"

The assistant looked at his boss's face, and said hastily: "Let's do it next time, brother Qi."

Qi Ji nodded, turned around and got out of the car.

The car door closed behind him, this time the sound of closing the door was much quieter.

Qi Ji swiped his door card to enter the community, and the car slowly started to drive away.

The assistant asked tremblingly, "Boss, where are we going?"

Only then did Wan Chukong turn off the no-reminder on the phone, looked at the four missed calls on the top, and said for a long time: "Go around to the south gate and stop."

Just as the assistant was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wan Chukong's phone rang.

When the man saw a string of numbers, he picked them up without hesitation, "Hello, hello."

The female voice on the other end of the phone said: "I sent you a message and you never responded, but the call was answered very quickly."

Wan Chukong lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were black and dense, like the shiny tail feathers of a crow, matched with the inconspicuous small mole on the side of the bridge of his nose. "Husband, husband" yelling at the bottom.

"Well, because I specifically asked your senior just now, he told me that idols can't fall in love, and once they fall in love, they will bear the corresponding consequences, so for your future consideration, can you stop calling me?"

"..."

The carriage was silent.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a few seconds, the female voice continued: "No, who is so busy?"

"Are you meddling in my own business? I am very grateful to him." Wan Chukong watched the building in front of him recede a little bit, the phone vibrated again by his ear, he slightly raised his hand to look at the caller ID, no matter what, he continued, "And You seem to be missing the point, the point is 'don't call me'."

The female voice cooled down instantly, "Then won't you just say it straight?"

"I've already said it last time, and you pretended that you didn't understand it. I think maybe my wording was not euphemistic. Is it polite enough this time?" Wan Chukong said, "We're just filming together."

This time the phone was hung up neatly, Wan Chukong hid the tiredness in his eyes, raised his head with a perfect smile, "Do you have any opinion on my handling method?"

The assistant didn't dare to breathe, "No... just arrived."

Wan Chukong exhaled, "So fast?"

"Yes, yes..." Isn't it just the distance between the front and back doors, how far can it be?

"I suddenly changed my mind." There was an extra missed call on the screen of Wan Chukong's mobile phone, showing that it was from the same contact, "Let's go back to the apartment."

Since becoming an assistant to Wan Chukong, the assistant began to miss his previous big-name artist frequently.Wan Chukong never plays big cards, he is sick, cloudy and sunny all day long.

##

New week, new work, Qi Ji received a message from Wan Chukong on the fifth day of his busy schedule.

At that time, he was filming an advertisement, and the six members of the group stood in a row, one after another, with their heads exposed and recited extremely shameful advertisements.Qi Ji put his brain on the air conditioner to silent mode, pretending that the enthusiastic voice was not from himself, and finally got a rest after the 46th shot.

He went back to the lounge and turned on his phone, and slowly scrolled through the messages on WeChat 99+. When he saw three messages from Wan Chukong, he opened them with a puzzled face.

Two of them are pictures, and there is a paragraph of text attached: [The other one is hidden and is not allowed to be photographed. 】

Qi Ji slid down from the chair in surprise, squatted down and zoomed in on the photo to look at it again and again.

cat cat!

It's a cat!

After a tiring morning, Qi Ji was healed by two cats with thick hair and plump body, so he happily replied: so fat [猫猫快乐.jpg]

Not happy for a long time, the staff knocked on the door and came in: "Qi Ji... the director said no, I have to go back and reshoot one."

Qi Ji put down his phone, "Oh yes, come right away."

Wan Chukong didn't reply to him, and after many days, he didn't send another cat.The photos from that day seemed to be sent to Qi Ji for a sudden convulsion.

Qi Ji had a lot of work news and group news every day, Wan Chukong was naturally submerged in this sea of ​​information, Qi Ji didn't care.

He and Wan Chukong are destined to be two parallel lines. Although they are in the same circle, there is no need for them to meet.No matter how beautifully those people on the Internet describe their encounter, the reality is that even if two people have greeted, talked, and added WeChat to each other, they are still strangers.

So... when will the heat drop! ! !

Why is the super chat ranking still rising? !

Qi Ji stared at the phone, puzzled.

Fu Shuang was very enthusiastic, "Little Sixth Brother, let me tell you, your husband..."

Qi Ji sighed helplessly and corrected him countless times: "He is not my husband."

"It's easy to say, I'm sorry." Fu Shuang, a brat, has no regrets at all, and continues to swipe the screen of the phone, "He is in a new play, you know, you know him and the heroine in it, the last time we met Let's share the same stage."

Qi Ji searched in his mind, "Shi Xiarui?"

Fu Shuang gave a thumbs up, "It's no good that I'm brother, I even remember the name of my rival in love."

Qi Ji: "?"

Qi Ji: "I remember but I have a good memory."

"It's not important." Fu Shuang continued to flip through the phone, and finally found a photo. It was quite blurry, but it could be seen that it was a man and a woman. The girl was holding the boy's arm.

Qi Ji was confused, "What's the matter? Who is this?"

"It's your husband and your rival in love."

Qi Ji: "..."

Fu Shuang comforted him and said, "But it's okay bro, the fans on both sides have clarified that both of them are wearing costumes from the show, and they are filming."

Qi Ji suddenly thought of what Wan Chukong asked him that day.

Is it her?

Wan Chukong is dating this girl?

"I have nothing to do with it, because it has nothing to do with me at all." Qi Ji said, his eyes wandered away unconsciously, as if he knew some terrible secret.

"Hey, that's why! You two cp fans quit, and worked harder to produce food, draw pictures, and even cut you... cut the trailer of Wan Chukong's new drama into a double version of the Republic of China movie for you two he and be Brother, did you see it?"

Qi Ji was still immersed in the shock of discovering the secret and couldn't extricate himself, so he shook his head casually.

"Then I'll send you the link."

This time Qi Ji heard clearly, and pressed Fu Shuang's hand, "Don't post it to me, and don't post it in the group either!"

"Ah?" Fu Shuang looked regretful, "You said it earlier, I shared it in the group in the morning, didn't you see it?"

"..."

Qi Ji clicked on a small group of six people, the name of the group: Talk less to avoid being scolded.

Fu Shuang: [web link]

Qiu Yi: I have read it.

Group [-]: Read it.

Group Five: Read it.

Ren Si: Read a fart!

Ren Si: Sister He caught me as soon as I clicked on it, don't keep posting such things in the group!

Group [-]: Didn't the captain ask Sister He about her feelings?

Ren Si: I don't want to die?

Fu Shuang: Sister He is also addicted, she is already at level 10.

Group three:?

Group five:?

Qiu Yi:?

Qi Ji: "?"

Qi Ji turned his head after reading the chat records, "You said Sister He...?"

Fu Shuang shrugged, "Really, she signs in and posts every day, but don't worry, she never broke the news in it. Our manager is quite reliable."

Qi Ji: "Isn't the main reason for not breaking the news that Wan Chukong and I don't know each other at all?"

Fu Shuang clapped her hands, "That's right, I keep forgetting."

"What is there to forget?!"