Become a heartthrob after wearing an adult

Xiao Ji pondered for two seconds. He remembered the words of Fang Lance and Louis. They both believed that Zhang Feimang's singing talent was very high, but he had to follow the trend, otherwise he would get less support.

"Sing what you like."

Zhang Feimang's sapphire-like eyes immediately glowed with the same expression as in the car today, shining brightly.He nodded heavily, danced and said:

"Then when I earn money, I will return the rent to you first!"

There are still a lot of water bills... Zhang Feimang added silently in his heart.It's not his fault, it's so comfortable to take a bath!The bathtub is like opening his hands, seducing him to take a bath every day.

Xiao Ji didn't say anything, he just watched Zhang Feimang's dynamic expression so silently, unconsciously, he didn't even know that his brows were loosened, and gradually became confused.

Zhang Feimang looked at Xiao Ji's sleeping face in the video, the tall and stern man's eyes were tightly closed, his lips were so graceful, the top was slightly curved, hooked together, and there was a small bead on his lips.But his brows were furrowed again, and people couldn't help but want to reach out to smooth it out.

I don't know what will happen if I join the program.

Zhang Feimang fell into a deep sleep with anticipation. In the next few days, he got more news about the music show from Xiao Ji, and began to prepare intensively for the show.Zhang Feimang, who was so focused on this matter, was so busy that he forgot to read the news on his brain, so that he missed the turn of his video comment section.

"Soldier of the Empire's S-class army: Although I don't know what he is singing, I really feel a kind of spiritual peace... Infinite loop! Up angel! Please update the video more often! Let me water the nutrition Let the liquid support you!"

"Stand still: big brother, step back, you, how can you let me do this kind of thing? Let me do it! Ever since I listened to the song sung by up, I can sleep for three hours Yes, I'm so touched!"

"In front of my window: Don't be so mysterious, I think it's better to sing "Revolutionary March" by him. What is this song about? Poetry recitation?"

Unknowingly, Zhang Feimang's song became popular among certain military groups, and the soothing effect on spiritual power they claimed attracted the attention of many people. It didn't take long for Zhang Feimang's fans to break through. One hundred thousand.

But his online account has been silent. Those fans who want to express their enthusiasm and love have nowhere to go. They are desperately searching for information about Xiaomang on the Internet, but...where can I find it?

Until one day, Director Louis replayed the "Revolutionary March" sung by Xiaoman, and then sent out a promotion:

""Singing is moving", the singing is even more provocative! This music variety show will be broadcast live in the future. There are a total of seven mysterious contestants and three guests will participate in the recording of this show. We have newcomers and new faces, so stay tuned !"

The fans under Xiaomany's account are all crazy, crazy @张飞森, wanting to know if he is that "newcomer, new face".

"I'm a little fool: Woohoo, I guarantee this must be Xiaoman! Otherwise, why would Director Louis forward the video of our Xiaoman? And everyone, look at this screenshot, behind Xiaoman's singing, there is A bald fat man!"

"gogog: I have to say, your magnifying glass eyes are too good, it should be Louis! I have a friend who works in their program group, it is said that he is a handsome guy!"

"Little friend, little friend: Hello upstairs, I have a friend who wants to meet your friend."

Zhang Feimang didn't have time to read the comments of strange fans, and there were quite a lot of comments from friends in his own optical brain id.As soon as Zhang Feimang went online, he would feel sore when he replied to the message. Lang Bo and Yiser jumped out of the video request one by two.

"Where are you?!"

"Are you really going to that show?"

Zhang Feimang rejected the video request one by one, and they all raised this question in unison.He didn't expect that they would pay so much attention to him when he was immersed in the preparation of the work.

"That's right, Director Louis invited me to the "Moving Singing" column, please support me more then!"

Langbo's news is the fastest and most urgent:

"You went to the entertainment industry to participate in variety shows? Are you short of money?"

"No, you can discuss it with me again!"

Iser and Lin Baona look like I have known them for a long time, and they are quite slow in replying to messages.

As soon as Zhang Feimang logged on to his video account, he was delighted to see how many fans were calling for him.Just as Xiao Ji said, he can use his account to warm up:

"Yes, I'm about to start recording the column "Moving Singing", everyone please support me—"

"Prepare for the thunderstorm: I'll go, I'll go, Xiao busy, I want to hear you sing a new song! I really want to hear it! When the show is broadcast, I will definitely stay on time!"

"I'm a small gangster: hey, I'll just say wait, an interstellar Internet celebrity like this can't wait to enter the entertainment circle as soon as he becomes famous! Do you think our interstellar currency is so easy to earn?"

"I don't wash the dishes today: the id upstairs really lives up to its name! Are you deaf? We are busy singing well, and singing is really beneficial to the people. If you talk about it again, I will catch you along the network cable and feed the Zerg."

No matter how much discussion there was in the comments below, Zhang Feimang didn't bother to read it. He closed and opened his eyes several times, but still couldn't fall asleep.

It is too difficult to fall asleep!Xiao Ji took care that he was going to participate in the recording of the show tomorrow, so he took the initiative to cancel the good night call at night, and Zhang Feimang, who went to bed early, had already rolled for half an hour.

What if the response to singing tomorrow is not good... What if the pitch starts to rise when singing tomorrow and can't be adjusted... This is a live broadcast, what if he doesn't advance?

Zhang Feimang rubbed his face, tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep.He simply sat up, looked in the direction of the bathroom, and touched his slightly white legs:

"I've soaked twice today..."

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door, clean and tidy, not in a hurry, just like his own character.Zhang Feimang responded in a panic, jumped off the bed, ran to the door to open it,

Xiao Ji only took a glance, and saw Zhang Feimang's messy upturned hair, a red mark sunken on his face, the collarbone of his clothes was so wide that his collarbone was exposed, and one side of his clothes was rolled up on his waist, revealing a section of snow-white hair. skin.

Xiao Ji stretched out his hand to roll off Zhang Feimang's clothes, seeing the innocent expression on his face, he gently tugged at the neckline to cover up the attractive collarbone.

"Don't worry, I will wait for you."

Zhang Feimang looked down at his toes moving, he laughed, and saw a small gift box stretched out in front of him.The ribbon on the box was ice blue and tied with an ugly knot, which was done like a bandage.

"Haha—what's the matter with this knot, it's funny!"

"This is a gift."

Xiao Ji could hear that there was no malice in Zhang Feimang's laughter, but when he thought of those blue eyes, his heart moved, and he was a little afraid to look at Zhang Feimang's expression.He had no choice but to use his usual tone to finish the sentence:

"Light brain, avoid causing criticism on the show."

The hands caught the messily tied box, Xiao Ji took a step back, turned around directly, and went down the stairs, his leather boots knocking on the steps, making a rattling sound.

"Hello! Thank you!"

Zhang Feimang chased him out, only to see Xiao Ji's back hastily disappearing at the door.

The box is very beautiful, but the ribbon is tied clumsily. Thinking about Xiao Ji's serious face, and then wrapping his fingers with this kind of soft ribbon, it's quite amusing.The corners of Zhang Feimang's mouth were raised all the time, and he never went down. When he saw the silver-blue bracelet, he was amazed.

The silver-blue lines that flew up and down were also slowly flowing, and when they reached Zhang Feimang's wrist, they automatically shrunk, sticking tightly to his skin.Zhang Feimang shook it, and could hardly feel the weight of this optical brain. Compared with it, his previous basic model was like a big iron box!

After getting a new optical brain and thinking about how to thank Xiao Ji, Zhang Feimang's anxiety eased involuntarily.

Zhang Feimang called Xiao Luo No. [-], and brought two glasses of red drinks from the storage box. It smelled very fragrant, and the taste should be good, right?

"It's okay, it's a normal thank you procedure."

Zhang Feimang restrained the slight shaking of his fingertips. He glanced at Ronaldinho No. [-] who was holding a guitar, and knocked on the door of Xiao Ji's room.Xiao Ji seemed to have just taken a bath, with only a white bathrobe on his body, his strong body was looming.

"what happened?"

Xiao Ji turned his gaze over Zhang Feimang's wrist, nodded slightly, and froze when he saw the red liquid next to him.

Zhang Feimang looked over, picked up the drink, and shook it in front of Xiao Ji:

"Good night drink for you! I picked it from the storage box. I don't know if it's good or not. I can drink it with you before going to bed."

Xiao Ji silently took the drink in front of him, since his father left, he seldom drank.Everyone knows that it is impossible to force Marshal Xiao Ji to drink, but now, it seems to have become a possibility?

Xiao Ji took the wine glass, watched the tempting liquid swaying in the glass, and took a sip of the wine.

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Continue to update tomorrow!good night!I'm going to cuddle my little one to sleep.