Become a heartthrob after wearing an adult

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Zhang Feimang cried very sadly, he knew that if he kept crying like this, his tears would turn into pearls.But the soreness in my heart is just depressed, like a child who fell down, who was not so sad at first, but when he was comforted by someone, his grievances would all be cried out for others to see.

Rough fingers landed on the face, gentle and with a little force.There were still tears in Zhang Feimang's eyes. He blinked stupidly, and another tear flowed out, onto the man's finger. The man's hand wiped it gently, avoiding his already red and swollen eyelids.

"Okay, stop crying."

At this moment, Xiao Ji's voice was extraordinarily magical, soothing Zhang Feimang's emotions. No matter how much he cried, he patiently repeated the previous actions without any boredom.If his subordinates saw this, they would be astonished!After all, Marshal Xiao Ji... Known as the King of Hades with a smiling face, he is extremely strict.

"Heal your wounds now, don't cry."

The latest therapeutic instrument was held in Xiao Ji's broad palm, like a child's toy. His movements were a bit clumsy, but his face was serious, and his dark eyes were focused on Zhang Feimang.Whenever Zhang Feimang frowned, he would stop his movements and ask.

Xiao Ji did it seriously, Zhang Feimang gradually stopped crying, and only this man was left in his blue eyes who was concentrating on healing himself.His handsome eyebrows were frowned for himself, even though he rejected him in the palace, making him so humiliated.

"Letting you go to the palace this time really put you at risk—sorry."

On the white and tender skin, those scratches and blood scabs are so dazzling, Meiyu has blemishes - and this kind of blemishes could not have happened in the first place.If only... Zhang Feimang had the right to reject Adorno.

Xiao Ji suddenly paused, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pressed together.The Xiao family has always been the leader of the Silver Wolf Legion, and the three major legions have sworn allegiance to the royal family, and his whole life has been fighting for the royal family and the empire.

But now, he actually hated that object of allegiance a little bit.

"what happened to you?"

Zhang Feimang's blue eyes widened. Only Zhang Feimang had such clear eyes.

If the Adorno royal family dared to touch the blue, Xiao Ji closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, restrained his strength, and put down the healing device.

"It's okay, does it still hurt?"

Zhang Feimang jumped up, looking at his smooth hands and feet, and remembering that he cried like a child just now, he felt a little embarrassed for a moment. He lowered his head and fiddled with the optical brain.

Xiao Ji's heart was blocked, such clear blue eyes, even if he tried his best to protect them, they did not belong to him.Zhang Feimang lowered his head and didn't look at himself, probably because he repelled him from getting too involved.

"If you're okay, then I'm leaving."

Xiao Ji thought he had received Zhang Feimang's message, he took a step back reluctantly, his eyes wandered around the silent little man again, and then walked back.

Zhang Feimang blinked his eyes in bewilderment, and looked at the back of Xiao Ji who was leaving quickly.

Ah... no more sitting and talking?

Xiao Ji closed the door without looking back, as if he had no desire to communicate with himself.Zhang Feimang sighed and rubbed his cheeks that were still red just now.

Indeed, Xiao Ji was angered by himself, and it is normal to continue to be angry after healed the wound.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feimang was like a salted fish that had lost hope. He lay down on the bed, tossed and turned, and fell asleep without knowing when.

It was only the next day that Zhang Feimang found out that he had been "joined" in the variety show "Where Are You Living?" After all, he had been thinking about Xiao Ji last night... He had completely ignored Xiao Ji's question to him.

After practicing his voice in the morning, Zhang Feimang, who turned on his optical brain again, was completely shocked.

He, when did he participate in the program "Where is Life?"

What is this show about?

After swiping for a long time, Zhang Feimang saw...it was actually the fault of Iser's account!

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.Iser's news came one after another, and a new contact was recommended.Zhang Feimang digested it for a while before he realized that "Where is Life" and "Singing" are two completely different programs!This is simply rushing ducks to the shelves!

"Iser: Feimang? You haven't responded to my messages for eight hours in a row. Are you angry with me again? I was so happy yesterday that the reporter accidentally revealed this when interviewing me." Exciting news, but as soon as I came back, the screen was full of hot searches..."

Yiser's tone seemed rather apologetic, and Zhang Feimang scratched his head in distress.When he agreed to Iser, he never thought that the other party would take him on shows other than music, but now it's a done deal... If he repents in public, I don't know how many rumors will be caused.

Zhang Feimang rubbed his stomach. He wanted to maintain a certain amount of water, which was like spending money like water.I want to become a baby daddy in the future, so I can't do without savings.

"Iser: This is Xiang Tian, ​​the director of "Where Are You Living?" You can ask your agent to connect with her first. If possible, I also want your agent's contact information to facilitate our future cooperation."

After Zhang Feimang forwarded the news and contacts to Xiao Ji, he was shamefully silent for a while. Now he feels that he is a complete scumbag boss:

Not only did he offend the other party, but he also accepted a job that the other party didn't even know about. It's no wonder that he sent a message angrily that night and then withdrew it... Now that he was about to work, he remembered him again.

But Zhang Feimang didn't wait long, and he saw the plan sent by Xiao Ji:

He first participated in the "Where is Life" variety show, and then participated in the event commentary of the Imperial Museum during the break, and at the same time recruited partners to produce his first album.

"Zhang Xiao: These preliminary plans are all for your album, you have to start preparing now."

Zhang Feimang was so happy, he jumped up on the bed, hey, Xiao Ji is not angry with him!Still seriously preparing a work plan for him!Although the intensity of this work plan is great, but the album!album!This is a goal that he never achieved in his previous life!

Iser's news kept coming here, and Lang Bo's video call came over. As soon as Zhang Feimang picked it up, he saw Lang Bo was drunk, and there was a commotion around him. Some people sang and others responded to the music on the stage.

"Rumbo? Are you in the speakeasy? Are you all right?"

Before Zhang Feimang could finish his question, Lang Bo's face moved closer to the camera. His round dog eyes and hair casually pulled back were raised in a mess. His youthful face was just anger.

"Hey! You! You fool! I sent you so many messages, why didn't you reply to any of them?"

Today was the second time this question was asked. Zhang Feimang was very guilty, but he was also a little worried about Langbo's state. He looked around the environment behind Langbo, which should be an underground bar.Langbo suddenly raised the wine in his hand, smiled and said:

"Did you dare not tell because you were bullied in the palace? Tell me! Brother, brother protect you! Drink!"

Lang Bo's wine glass hit his own optical brain with a bang, the screen of the optical brain shook violently, and the surrounding voices were noisy.

"Have you been bullied?! Why did you go to another show with that Iser?!"

Lang Bo's hand first grabbed the light brain in the air, and Zhang Feimang could only see the light brain spinning, but he didn't know that Lang Bo fell to the ground on the field, and then he could hear someone crying. Calling Langbo's name, he was lifted up.

"Langbo—don't drink it, how much it costs—"

Carter appeared on the opposite screen with his green hair shaking. When he saw Zhang Feimang, his persuasive voice stopped abruptly.On his shoulder was Lang Bo, who was drunk as mud, and Lang Bo kept reaching for the light brain, and shouted from time to time:

"Zhang Feimang - Feimang - little bastard!"

Carter smiled embarrassedly at Zhang Feimang, and when he heard Langbo scolding Zhang Feimang, he immediately covered Langbo's mouth with his thin hand.

"Don't—sorry, he, he's drunk..."

"I'm not drunk! Zhang Feimang, come here! If you don't come...I won't leave!"

Well, say the most stupid things in the strongest tone!

Carter couldn't help laughing, he smiled and sneaked a look at Zhang Feimang's face, and saw the delicate little man frowning uncomfortably.He stammered and comforted:

"It's okay, it's okay—I'll send—"

Only halfway through the conversation, the strong Lang Bo grabbed forward and dragged Carter and Guangnao to the ground, but he kept talking, insisting that Zhang Feimang come over.

Zhang Feimang only hesitated for a moment, then changed his clothes and hurried to the underground bar.Although Lang Bo was so drunk that he was unconscious, Carter was still able to tell where he was. Zhang Feimang wore a hat and crossed the crowd. He was so anxious that he didn't know that there was someone following him.

The performance on the small stage was over, and the audience was walking out. Langbo and Carter with green hair, who were still in place, were very conspicuous.

"Let me do it."

"Okay, okay—he's too much trouble."

Carter was already sweating profusely. Seeing Zhang Feiman coming, he took out a therapeutic device from his pocket, which can also sober up.However, this kind of function is only available to a few high-level therapeutic instruments. After all, there are still a small number of people who can afford alcohol.

Even with Carter's help, Lang Bo was still dishonest. As soon as Zhang Feimang stepped forward, he hugged Zhang Feimang's feet with both hands.Zhang Feimang struggled to turn on the therapeutic device and shine it on Lang Bo's face. Lang Bo grinned and smirked.

"You are here, let's go back to sleep... well, I seem to be a little sleepy..."

Lang Bo's strength is really great, and his title of sports boy is really worthy of the name. Zhang Feimang's feet were hooped, so Zhang Feimang couldn't get out no matter how hard he struggled. Even Carter came to help, and he was grabbed by Lang Bo. After pushing away, Lang Bo still had a fierce look on his face:

"Get out! Don't try to take away my Feimang!"

"Feimang, will you take me home?"

Carter got up from the ground and watched Lang Bo change his face speechlessly. This is so fucking double standard!If it wasn't for the blush on Lang Bo's face that hadn't subsided, he would have suspected that Lang Bo had pretended to be sober on purpose.

Zhang Feimang tried his best to hold the healing device, looking at Lang Bo who was hugging his thigh, he wanted to sigh.

"Okay, obediently show your head, let me sober you up, okay?"

Lang Bo turned his face, and the light of the healing device fell on his sunny and handsome face. He frowned, his dog eyes widened, and his mouth was pursed, looking very unhappy.

"Don't go to that crap show! Isn't it good to come to speakeasy and sing?"

"You, just don't go, you don't agree to my words! I will go to that show too!"

Zhang Feimang wanted to hold Lang Bo's head down in embarrassment. One broad hand was faster than him, and pressed Lang Bo's chin firmly. The other hand took the healing device and pointed Lang Bo's eyes. According to.

"Are you awake?"

"It only takes 3 minutes to sober up with the advanced treatment instrument, 3 minutes has already arrived, right?"

The man's voice was low, but he spoke mercilessly.

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