The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Mr. Fu took Zhou Qi home.

The two were one in front of the other, half a step away, Fu Ye didn't speak, Zhou Qi squeezed Fu Ye's palm with his index finger and thumb.It's different from when I was a teenager. I won't be so nervous that a thin layer of sweat will ooze out, wrapping another person's hand warmly and dryly.

Zhou Qi saw a rare, untied crease on Fu Ye's neckline, so he stretched out his hand to smooth it out. Fu Ye turned his head away and let go of Zhou Qi's hand.

Zhou Qi said dryly, "You got up early today."

Fu Ye didn't answer, poured a glass of milk and pushed it to the kitchen island in front of Zhou Qi, and asked calmly, "What do you want to eat in the morning?"

"No need, I'll go to the concert venue to rehearse later." Zhou Qi sat down, moved his stiff fingers, and made a few "cracks".

Fu Ye said, "No need to go, rest today."

While talking face to face, Zhou Qi saw the dark shadows on Fu Ye's lower eyelids. Fu Ye's work and rest has been consistent for more than ten years, and there are rarely such things as dark circles.

"Did you...didn't sleep well last night?"

Fu Ye looked at Zhou Qi for a while, then leaned over, across a Nakajima platform, pressed his knuckles against Zhou Qi's chin and kissed him, with gentle and slow movements.Zhou Qi smelled the scent of the perfume he picked out yesterday on Mr. Fu, but it was not very strong, as if he had used it for several hours.

"Mr. Fu, I'm sorry," Zhou Qi licked his wet lips, and said "I'm sorry for you" as if writing a self-criticism. "I forgot to tell you last night that I won't come back."

Zhou Qi raised his hand and vowed: "I will never not tell you again in the future."

Spending the night outside yesterday was a complete accident, not planned in advance, it was a crime of passion.

All committed crimes with passion, who remembers anything else.

It was already one or two o'clock in the middle of the night when he remembered the "other things". Zhou Qi realized that the phone was out of battery and turned off at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night. He estimated that Fu Ye must have gone to bed early, so he was going to get away with it——

But unexpectedly, at six o'clock in the morning, Fu Ye came.

Seeing Fu Ye, Jiang Zhengming looked like he had seen a ghost, and asked in disbelief, "Zhou Qi, you also have a power leveling job at six o'clock in the morning?"

Power leveling ass.

Zhou Qi obediently put one of the tools involved in the accident, the mobile phone, on the table, and said, "Look, it's out of battery. Did you call me last night?"

Fu Ye still didn't answer, but said calmly: "Zhou Qi, if you want to live with me, you need to abide by several agreements."

Zhou Qi looked at him obediently: "What agreement?"

"The first rule is that you are not allowed to stay out at night."

With a serious look, he said the same words as the regulations on the accommodation agreement for elementary school students.The perception of himself made Mr. Fu himself feel a little unhappy.

But not saying it's impossible.

Fortunately, the person who was bound by the agreement was a primary school student, and he nodded unconsciously: "Okay."

Mr. Fu was a little relieved, and continued: "Second rule, don't stay up all night, and don't stay up late."

The primary school student looked at him and was about to take notes: "Mr. Fu, what time do you count as staying up late?"

"Twelve o'clock."

"...Twelve o'clock," the elementary school student moved his buttocks, not quite, and asked calmly, "Mr. Fu, if I do it with you, does it count as staying up late?"

"..."

Zhou Qi was aggressive and smiled again: "Forget it?"

"...I'll talk about it later." Mr. Fu's expression was as usual, seamlessly connecting, "The third thing is to eat on time every day and eat less junk food."

"Okay." Zhou Qi nodded again.

So Fu Ye said again: "Stop going to base r."

Zhou Qi: "??"

"Stop going to Base R? Is this the third rule?" Zhou Qi asked.

Fu Ye glanced at Zhou Qi coolly, and had to say something more in line with common sense: "Don't go to base r to eat.

Junk food from takeaway. "

"Okay. Any more?"

Fu Ye said: "The last one, keep a distance from Jiang Zhengming."

Zhou Qi: "...?"

There was silence for half a minute.

Zhou Qi spoke first, and asked incredulously, "Jiang Zhengming?"

"Ah."

Zhou Qi asked again: "Which Jiang Zhengming? That little fat guy from Club R?"

"Ah."

"..." Zhou Qi thought about it for a long time. At least he practiced with Jiang Zhengming all night, so he stopped talking to Jiang Zhengming and asked, "How do you want me to keep a distance from him?"

It's best to break off friendship and never communicate with each other until death.

But Mr. Fu is a "reasonable" person, and he would not say such unreasonable words: "Don't do anything with Jiang Zhengming that only couples do."

Like spending the night together, sleeping in the same bed.Fu Ye thought.

Last night, I watched the super talk of "Porridge Ginger" in the middle of the night, and it was all about "tie knot" and "two wilds in one" that seemed to be true.

Zhou Qi: "..."

"You think too much."

Fu Ye lowered his eyes and kissed Zhou Qi's lips: "Then do you agree?" He was very close, and his lips and teeth rubbed together, "If you don't like it, and you think I care too much about you, just tell me."

"I promise, I also like... I like it." Because the kissing words were ambiguous.

It's a strange coincidence. "what do you like?"

I got my wish. "like you."

Zhou Qi has always been free and boundless, and only listens to those he cares about.There are not many people he cares about, one is Fu Mingzhi, and the other is the old coach who brought him into the youth training team.

Zhou Qi hooked Fu Ye, kissed him on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I like only one or two people, and what you say is very important to me. Can you agree?"

Fu Ye was silent for a while: "You?"

Zhou Qi didn't respond: "Us?"

Fu Ye: "Do you like two people?"

Zhou Qi: "?"

Fu Ye smiled politely and asked, "Zhou Qi, besides me, who else do you like?"

"...No, not the ex-boyfriend, yes," Zhou Qi was stunned for a moment before he realized that there was something wrong with his expression just now, but it was impossible to tell Fu Ye that he was the coach of his youth training team. Described poorly, "It's the kind... who has great significance to my life. Without him, I wouldn't have... a very important person. Do you understand?"

"Are you related by blood?"

"...No, no."

Fu Ye chuckled: "Do you like him?"

Zhou Qi looked at Fu Ye, and nodded dumbly: "Of course I like it, but he is more than 20 years older than me, not an ex-boyfriend, don't get me wrong."

The old man was almost fifty, and his daughter was older than him.

My wish before retirement is to see him win the double.

"How long have you known him?"

Zhou Qi made the calculations: "I met him when I was less than 16 years old."

It's been ten years.

"Oh," Fu Ye nodded and asked with a smile, "Do you like older lovers?"

Zhou Qi smiled, leaned over and "tweeted" Mr. Fu's face again: "I like a narrow-minded brother."

Mr. Fu looked at Zhou Qi expressionlessly for a long time before saying a reserved "hmm".

After breakfast, Zhou Qi went to the concert hall to stay for most of the day, rehearsing the concert with fn.

All night is all night, work still has to work, after all, he is currently working as an artist in a boy group.He has good physical fitness and can survive.

There are [-] seats in the concert venue. For a new group that has debuted for a year, the scale of this concert, which is close to [-] people, is too large. Tickets will be sold in early July, and there are still one third left at the end of July. of seats are not sold out.

But after the solo match between r and k2

Within half an hour, nearly [-] tickets that had not been sold by the end of August were sold out at once, and the front row seats were even doubled by scalpers.

The fn concert at the end of September will be packed.

It is now the beginning of September, and there are still more than 20 days before the concert.

In the rest area, the stage lights were temporarily turned off.Panting, Zhong Pingyang ran from the stage to the stage, and handed Zhou Qi a bottle of mineral water: "Brother, here."

Zhou Qi sat on the edge of the stage and took it over: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhong Pingyang sat down next to Zhou Qi, looked up at the roof of the arena, and sighed, "Brother, you are really a genius."

Zhou Qi laughed and unscrewed the mineral water. "It's been two months before you found out."

Zhong Pingyang: "..."

After hesitating for a while, Zhong Pingyang finally asked: "Brother, have you thought about what you will do in the future? Will you continue...stay in fn, or do something else, what you like more?"

Zhou Qi didn't think about tomorrow.

When Zhong Pingyang asked, Zhou Qi suddenly remembered the task he had to do.

The first article has 500 million Weibo fans.Finish.

The second rule is to find a benefactor.Finish.

The third is to release a high-profile single.undone.

Article [-], the last five hot searches.Finish.

Article [-] - The character design that makes Fu Yebeng lose his frigidity.

Article [-] Zhou Qi didn't know what was considered completed, so he was going to go back and consult Fu Ye.

If it is done when you go to bed, then it is not difficult to complete the fifth item, and it can even be said that it can be completed today.

After the fifth item was completed, only the third item remained unfinished, and it was the one that Zhou Qi didn't plan to complete.Then this is equivalent to completing all the tasks he came to this world today.

Mission accomplished, you can go.

Not later.

I'm leaving again.

I just found my boyfriend and I can go again.

Zhou Qi felt that if he left tonight, Fu Mingzhi would...be very, very angry, right?

Zhou Qi still remembered the original world uploaded to him by the system when he first came to this world.Originally, Zhong Fu Ye was a lonely mental patient, but the Fu Ye he knew was a normal person.

Zhou Qi didn't know what the original meaning was, it seemed to be hinting at him, and it seemed to be warning him.

Will something happen to Fu Ye if he leaves?

do not know.

I don't know why Fu Mingzhi lost his memory and came to this world.

All he knew was that if he left, he would break his promise again.

He can't accompany Fu Mingzhi.Like the last world.

"I haven't thought about it." Zhou Qi raised his head, "When the work at hand is over, maybe I will rest for a while."

Wait until the concert is over.

Wait for the global finals to end.

But even if it was delayed until the end of the s game, it would only be November.There are still two months to go.

Zhong Pingyang asked in surprise, "Are you going to take a vacation?"

"Almost." Zhou Qi nodded.

"Brother is currently on the rise, and there will definitely be many jobs coming to you. I didn't expect you to take a vacation." Zhong Pingyang looked at him for a while, and suddenly asked with a smile, "Brother, are you in love?"

Zhou Qi raised his eyebrows: "Why do you ask me that?"

"I saw it when I was dancing just now." Zhong Pingyang looked confused, "There are many hickey marks on brother's waist."

Zhou Qi was taken aback, and pulled his shirt from the hem to look behind his waist.

"Oh, brother also has it on his collarbone." Zhong Pingyang added.

Zhou Qi: "..."

Rehearsal ends at [-]pm.

Ms. Liu Yihong called Zhou Qi back to the company, the office, and the two sat opposite each other.Ms. Liu Yihong got straight to the point: "This year's lol global finals will be held in China."

The manager lady of the Chuan Entertainment Company told him about the finals. Zhou Qi was already very sleepy, and for a while he had the illusion that he was in the r base. "What happened to the finals?" Zhou Qi asked.

"The theme song for this year's S competition has not yet been released." Ms. Liu Yihong gracefully pushed a stack of introduction documents, and then leaned back on the swivel chair, "Zhou Qi, this opportunity is in your hands."

Zhou Qi took a look at the file and said with a smile, "Isn't it suitable? I'm not a professional singer. If I were asked to sing, wouldn't that mean putting unspoken rules on my face?"

The theme song for the global finals is not something to be sung for fun.

The singles released around the world have received a lot of attention, and they can basically smash the new song charts of various countries as soon as they are released.

"There is no right or wrong, only if you are willing or not." Liu Yihong said, "But you have a choice. If you don't have this ability yet, you can learn. From other aspects, whether it is popularity or your current All the character designs fit this game. If you participate in the recording of this theme song, there should be no other criticisms except for your singing skills. So you only need to improve your singing skills."

Zhou Qi thought for a while, then asked with a smile, "What does Fu Ye mean?"

"You don't need to ask me about this, you know it in your own mind. Your current job is both Chuanyu and Tianxing. Except for the work of the fn group, Tianxing is basically in charge of the rest."

"Okay, I'll ask Fu Ye about the theme song." Zhou Qi said, stood up, and stretched lazily, "Forget about other work during this time, the concert and the r club are both running, I Busy enough."

"Yes." Ms. Liu Yihong nodded, looked at Zhou Qi, and said something else, "But Zhou Qi, don't let your own temper do it, you can't afford the consequences."

Zhou Qi was about to leave, but he stopped and turned half sideways, quite interested: "Teacher Fu is very fierce in the industry?"

"It's not evil." Ms. Liu Yihong said lightly, "I've already finished what I should tell you. If you really don't know anything, then let me ask you a question. Have you ever thought about why Fu Ye didn't even have any rumors about it? ?”

Zhou Qi thought for a while: "Keep yourselves clean?"

"No." Liu Yihong said, "It cannot be passed on, and it is not allowed to pass on."

Zhou Qi's phone rang.

WeChat, Fu Ye, one word.

"Back."

As soon as I glanced at it, the word "hui" was withdrawn by the speed of light.

Fu Ye stared at the WeChat interface expressionlessly, typed "come back to sleep early" and deleted it, typed "did you sleepy all day" and deleted it, typed "where are you now" and deleted it again.

For Mr. Fu, the matter of sending a message to Zhou Qi was a matter of entanglement to death.

As soon as I edited the information for Zhou Qi, I suddenly found no word pleasing to the eye, no matter how edited the tone was, the tone was unsatisfactory, and it looked either too sticky, too frivolous, or too controlling.

None of them fit.

Five minutes passed, and Mr. Fu was still deleting back and forth on the information editing interface.

Until Zhou Qi uttered a sentence.

"do you miss me?"

Mr. Fu stared at that sentence for two seconds.

"Ah."

The "boyfriend" who commented on the opposite side sent another message: "I'm at the company and I want to ask you something."

-Xiao Ming: What's the matter?

- Boyfriend: Are you frigid?

Fu Ye: "..."

-Xiao Ming: Why do you ask that.

- Boyfriend: You answer first.

-Xiao Ming: No.

-Boyfriend: Didn't see it.

So Zhou Qi received a phone call directly.Fu Ye's voice was very low: "When will you be back?"

"Later, before six o'clock."

Mr. Fu paused for a long time, his Adam's apple moved slightly: "Zhou Qi, how do you think I let you... have the illusion that I am frigid?"

Zhou Qi's heart skipped a beat suddenly, pretending to be

Nothing happened: "I'm just kidding." But he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and he didn't have a count, "It's just that you are not very active, and you are a little worse than me."

Will not take the initiative.

A little worse than him.

frigidity.

Mr. Fu smiled. "Okay, see you later."

The author has something to say: ← See this dot, it’s the size of Xiao Ming’s mind