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"Qi Weiyi, can you take pictures alone later?" The photographer came to ask for his opinion.

The magazine picked and picked, but did not choose a suitable partner.The ages that match the aura do not match, and the aura that matches the age is suppressed to death.

After much deliberation, he finally decided to let Qi Weiyi solo alone.

It's just the first street shoot after debut, the first few people who have partners supporting each other are all stiff and tense, and the photos taken seem unnatural.

It would be even worse if Qi Weiyi took the stage alone.

"Okay." Qi Weiyi put down the pudding in his hand and happily agreed.

Sun Bin dragged him back to the dressing room, "Weiwei, come and touch up your makeup, you ate your lipstick again."

Qi Weiyi's first outfit was a loose beach style, with bright color-blocked short sleeves, half-frame dark blue sunglasses, and a bohemian hairstyle deliberately made by the hair stylist. At first glance, it reminds people of the sun, beach and sea.

The sun began to heat up in the morning, and the makeup artist followed him, for fear that Qi Weiyi's face would become oily and take off his makeup due to sweating halfway.

The photographer arranged for him to walk forward from the corner of the street, and at the same time point the camera at Qi Weiyi, leaning down to prepare to shoot.

"Is he okay?" The assistant photographer next to him asked worriedly, "I read the comments on the Internet, and he is very unprofessional."

"I think it's okay." The stylist was adjusting the aperture and focus, signaling Qi Weiyi to temporarily stop in the shadows and wait.

The assistant was still melancholy, "He's lazy, he only has image to do with the theme of this Sunshine Boy. If he walks around dryly, how will you save him?"

"Why should I save it?" The photographer adjusted the equipment, far more than an 'ok' gesture, and said firmly, "I think he can."

When Qi Weiyi received the signal, he didn't feel nervous at all, and he slowly asked for an ice cream from the owner of the nearby sweet chip shop.

The assistant's eyes turned dark, and he felt that there was no way to save the child.

The photographer didn't mean to stop, but just adjusted his body and squatted down, still pointing the camera at Qi Weiyi.

Qi Weiyi got the ice cream, and then walked along the long street.His steps were relaxed and casual, without any sense of tension at all because of the presence of the camera.

He even completely ignored the presence of the camera, acting like he was out shopping on a day off.

Walking to the front of the camera position, he stopped, held onto the pillar of the road sign next to him with the hand that was not holding the ice cream, and lowered his head.

The photographer had a premonition, squatted down, and took a full-body photo of him at an elevated angle.

Qi Weiyi stood on one foot, bent the other leg, and took off the linen slippers on his feet.It looks like it has sand in it.

After a while, he hooked up the slippers again with his toes and dangled them in the air. He was a playful and lively boy.

Qi Weiyi took a bite of the sweet creamy ice cream in his hand, and suddenly looked straight ahead.The corner of his mouth was stained with unmelted white cream, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Ok! Perfect." The photographer shouted, without even bothering to stand up, checking the photos with satisfaction.

Sunshine boy, youthful and lively.Especially the last one, vividly expressing the innocence and rebellion of a teenager.

Most of all was the surprised expression. If the work schedule hadn't been booked in advance, the photographer would have thought he was a shameless candid photographer.

"Where you eat ice cream, did you design it yourself?" the photographer raised his head and asked.

"No, I just want to eat." After the first set of costume shooting, Qi Weiyi took advantage of the situation and sat on a chair by the side of the road, gnawing on the cone intently.

The photographer felt like he was being played.

"And..." Qi Weiyi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more.

The photographer rekindled hope, expecting to hear some great plans from him.

"If you don't eat it, it will melt." Qi Weiyi said seriously.

Photographer: ...

Totally toyed with.

The second outfit is casual and it's hard to go wrong.After the work is over, the assistant photographer helps to check and sort out the photos, and every time he turns to Qi Weiyi, his eyes light up.

"His photos are really good-looking," the assistant repeatedly praised.

Thinking of how he dissed Qi Weiyi's professional ability before the filming, now his face feels swollen.

The assistant asked the photographer cautiously, "Well, did you know that he would behave like this?"

"I don't know," the photographer replied with an inscrutable face, pretending to be deep, "It's just that I heard from my colleagues that Qi Weiyi is very good at taking pictures."

"So it's like this..." The assistant thought that he had a good eye for talent, but now he felt cheated.

"And they also said that it is very troublesome to deal with Qi Weiyi's photos, and now it seems that it is true." The photographer sighed.

"What's the trouble? His photos don't need to be repaired, just adjust the light and color." The assistant asked inexplicably.

The photographer pointed out sharply, "Look, do you want to put every photo in a magazine?"

"..." Really, the assistant had nothing to say.

The photographer sighed sadly, "It's a pity that only one photo can be used for one look, so I have to find a way to shoot Qi Weiyi alone."

When Qi Weiyi took off his makeup, the pomade was difficult to clean off, so he just took a shower.

He wiped his wet hair with a large towel, walked out of the bathroom, and saw someone sitting in the room, so frightened that he almost went back.

"Why are you here?" Qi Weiyi looked at Gu Gang warily, "Do you want to sleep with me at night?"

"No!" Gu Gang replied immediately.He doesn't have a problem with dying, so why can't he think about sleeping with Qi Weiyi.

Ever since the great guinea pig neo tried to share a room with Qi Weiyi, every time a group activity is arranged, the logistics must arrange a separate room for Qi Weiyi.

Otherwise, if he starts to lose his temper, it may cause all the trainees to sleep badly.

"The work is over, what did you come to me for?" Qi Weiyi threw the towel beside the bed, lifted the quilt and was about to climb up to sleep.

Gu Gang has been called an old father for a long time. Seeing him, he felt uneasy, "You don't want to go to bed with wet hair. You will have a headache tomorrow. At least dry it first."

"I..." Qi Weiyi opened his mouth, just about to speak.

"Forget it, I still don't expect you to blow it yourself." Gu Gang brought a hair dryer from the bathroom, and pulled Qi Weiyi up to blow dry his hair.

Qi Weiyi enjoys the peace of mind of being second in the debut group of "For You" with millions of fans.

"So? Why did you appear in my room?" Qi Weiyi slept early, and after dark, almost no one came to disturb him.

Gu Gang should know his problem, so he ran over like this, either because he wanted to sleep with him, or because he had something to do.

"Actually... I don't know if I should say it or not." Gu Gang rarely hesitated.

"You came to me, it means you want to speak out." Qi Weiyi narrowed his eyes and reminded coolly.

Gu Gang couldn't refute, and honestly confessed, "Actually, I saw something when I was filming today."

He told Qi Weiyi about the imprint on Zheng Gong's body, but he didn't mention his doubts, and his heart was filled with guilt.

In fact, because of emotion and reason, he shouldn't reveal other people's affairs, let alone Qi Weiyi who is incompatible with Qi Weiyi.

But the matter itself was like a ticking time bomb, and he couldn't pretend he didn't know anything.

"Oh, no wonder he's been acting weird recently." Qi Weiyi wasn't surprised when he heard that, but just tilted his head, thinking about something.

Gu Gang dried his hair and put the hair dryer back in place.I stood in the room for a while, not knowing what else to say.

But it doesn't seem right to go like this.

"Tsk, I didn't want to care about it." Qi Weiyi leaned on the mattress, propped his head with his fists, and there was a strange emotion in his eyes.

Gu Gang met his cold eyes and shivered all over.

That look is not like Qi Weiyi who is usually lazy and uninterested in anything.

"He's already miserable, you..." What do you want to do?

Gu Gang wanted to ask, but felt scared.

Intuition told him that the thoughts in Qi Weiyi's mind are terrible.

"He was miserable at first, so I just watched it for fun, so that's fine. But there are some things you can't touch, and if he touches them, you can't keep them." Qi Weiyi's voice was cold, without any warmth.

If there was only one of his family present, he would definitely be lifted up to heaven by such a righteous master A.

"But this matter has nothing to do with you, right?" Gu Gang didn't quite understand.

"Why doesn't it matter? If it is exposed, the whole show will be affected. It's still in the binding period, and I'm fine if something like this happens. You guys are all ruined." Qi Weiyi rolled his eyes at him and was completely convinced Gu Gang's rough nerves.

Gu Gang trembled suddenly, and finally realized that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

The unspoken rules of the debut contestants and exposure to drugs are all scandals that can ruin an artist.

At the same time, the trainees of his company and the same program group will also be implicated.

Even if he didn't do anything, he would be labeled as suspicious because of his close relationship with Zheng Gong.

Before it even started, it faced a huge landslide.

Except Qi Weiyi.

In the show, he and Zheng Gong did not match up with the naked eye, and there were several confrontations during the period.

More importantly, his popularity is the real No. [-]. He has won the first vote before, and no one will suspect that he has falsified his votes.

Maybe when the news is exposed, Qi Weiyi can take the opportunity to stir up the topic of 'not collaborating with addicts', or some kind of 'drug expert'.

"What should we do now?" Gu Gang was a little confused.

He has a straight temper. Before his debut, his life was only training, and he hadn't had much exposure to the filth and filth of the entertainment industry.

When the bloody truth was presented in front of him, Gu Gang was unable to accept it.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that the boy in front of him was more reliable than he had imagined.

He seemed domineering and cynical.

But he can figure it out better than anyone else, and he can definitely think of a solution.

"Nothing to do. You go back to your room, don't tell anyone what you saw, and let it rot in your stomach." Qi Weiyi lay down on the ground, closed his eyes, his voice became warm because of sleepiness, "What happened after that You pretend you don't know."

Gu Gang stood by the bed and stared at him for a while.

"I see, you..." Gu Gang thought over and over again, but still warned, "Be careful, don't do anything risky, I'm leaving."

There was a click of the lock, and Qi Weiyi suddenly opened his eyes, thinking that Gu Gang looked like a pure man, but he was worrying about unnecessary things every day.

Taking risks for Jung-Gong?

How is he worthy!

Qi Weiyi stretched his arms to touch the phone, found an unmarked number from the call log, and simply edited the text message and sent it.

After finishing this, he happily turned over and began to roll the sheets alone before going to bed.

The author has something to say: Did no one find the stalk of my last chapter?Gu Gang is ranked second, and his age is also very young...

(Because I saw someone say it, so I explain it. Zheng Gong was originally a top touted, and his business ability is also a lot of packaging. In terms of strength, Gu Gang and Yuan Ye beat him, and taking the idol road is also a neo comparison sand sculpture will Business. He was originally a product of the company's game, but because he is very fragile in all aspects, he cannot afford it, even without Weiwei, he may not be stable.)

(Also, the current result can’t be called retribution, it can only be caused by greed. He used to imply that fans would tear up anti, and even united with other trainees to isolate... So the tactics have never stopped, but now they have intensified.)

(I really don't mean to target orthodox idols)