worn after Zha Shouzuo's death
Chapter 78
Ji Huai's words are clearly Chi Guoguo's love words.
He is a person who seldom reveals himself, and keeps everything hidden, for fear that others will see through.
Just like the last time when Song Ci came home late at night, Ji Huai was angry with him because of the rumors on the Internet, but he was also angry silently, with no expression on his face.
But now Song Ci is very proficient in "Ji Huai language", he can interpret the expression on Ji Huai's face at this moment as joy and gentleness.
He felt that his heart was about to melt, and his voice softened involuntarily: "Okay..."
"I saw the photo you posted on Weibo today," Ji Huai slowly got into the subject, "I think it was a good shot."
Photo?
Song Ci was taken aback for a moment before he remembered that the fan benefits he sent were selfies.
Song Ci scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed. In fact, he hadn't seen what the photo looked like. He was very assured of Hua Manman's professional ability. He was very sleepy at the time, so he fell asleep directly.
He whispered: "I haven't had time to look at it yet."
"I like those photos very much... I also want to have the opportunity to save more related photos in the future." Ji Huai's voice was very gentle, "Xiaoci, can you send me those photos as my Exclusive benefits?"
Song Ci felt that his whole body was going to be immersed in Ji Huai's voice like spring wind turning into rain, and he was dizzy, without even thinking about it, he said: "Okay."
I didn't really understand the meaning of the sentence "I still want to have the opportunity to save more related photos in the future".
"You know what exclusive benefits mean, right?" Ji Huai's expression was softer than ever before, "It's exclusive to me alone."
Oh my god...don't talk to me with that expression...don't say it's a photo, I'm fine with my whole body!
Song Ci was so dazed, he obediently followed his words and said, "Okay."
It seemed that at this moment, he couldn't say anything to Ji Huai except good.
Ji Huai smiled lightly: "Good boy."
The two chatted for a few more words, then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Song Ci flung himself on the bed, still thinking about Ji Huai's expression and voice just now, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, the more he wanted to giggle.
He took out his phone, asked Hua Manman for a photo, and then sent it to Ji Huai, and then he went to Weibo and deleted the previous Weibo.
Fans who are frantically swiping the screen, making fanart, and writing dirty jokes:? ? ? ?
Passers-by:? ? ? ? ?
Hot search:? ? ? ? ? ?
Song Ci re-edited a Weibo: The photo was asked to go by Mr. Ji, it is exclusive to him alone, for the benefit of tens of millions of fans, let me sing a song for everyone.
Fans: ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Baby, you're a public figure, you know who you are, right?Although we all know it well, you haven't made it public after all, have you?Are you sure you really know what you are talking about before posting a blog?
Although it was a bed photo, it was a joke of the fans! ! !You obviously didn't reveal anything! ! !
But when you post this Weibo, do you know that the nature is completely different? !
This Weibo post has a strong sense of being deceived. It is completely different from the previous Weibo style, and it has exclusive benefits... Baby, your Mr. Ji is talking dirty to you. Ahhhhh! ! ! !Why didn't you hear it! ! ! !Not only did he fail to hear it, but he obediently posted it on Weibo! ! ! !You are so easy to cheat, you will be sucked and fucked! ! ! !Wake up ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !
Song Ciqing sang a love song as compensation to the fans.
Then he decided to read the script for a while to prepare for the group outside the universe a month later, but at this moment, the doorbell rang, Song Ci walked over to open the door, and found that it was a takeaway delivery, he immediately felt a little nervous Dazed: "I didn't order...?"
The delivery man smiled: "A gentleman surnamed Ji ordered it for you."
discipline?Ji Huai?
Oh yes, he seemed to have asked him if he had eaten, but he didn't expect him to order takeaway for him directly.
Song Ci was a little moved. He signed for the delivery, closed the door, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Ji Huai: Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your feed~
Ji Huai came back quickly, as if he was waiting for him, and was very polite: it's my job, no need to thank you.
Song Ci couldn't stop laughing silly again.
Smirked for 3 minutes before remembering to eat takeaway.
Just after eating the takeaway, Gao Quan called.
Gao Quan was so angry that his stomach hurt, he pressed his brows hard, and tried to calm himself down: "Ancestor, little ancestor, do you know what you have done?"
Song Ci slumped on the sofa when he was full, belched contentedly, and didn't want to move at all. Hearing this, he pushed the script aside: "Huh?"
What's wrong with him?
He shoots variety shows well, sleeps well, reads scripts well, stays at home, works very hard, obviously he didn't do anything?
"Ah shit!" Gao Quan gritted his teeth, "I can't clean up the mess after you! Song Xiaoci, let me tell you, if you keep messing around like this, next time I'll just confiscate your phone!"
Song Ci sat up and realized: "Are you talking about Weibo?"
"Otherwise, what else can I say? What else can I say? Ah?!" Gao Quan was exhausted, "Your performance in today's variety show is simply outstanding, and the whole Weibo knows who you Song Ci are. The internal fans have increased by 500 million. On the cusp of this storm, it’s okay if you don’t take the usual way to post welfare. ? Are you going to tell everyone that your photo has a ghost?!"
Song Ci: "..."
Hearing the words "ghost in my heart", Song Ci suddenly remembered what Ji Huai told him when he called... I like those photos very much... I also hope that I will have the opportunity to save more related photos in the future ...
Song Ci was taken aback for a moment, and then realized belatedly... What does Ji Huai mean by what he said...
Song Ci's ears turned red.
After Gao Quan scolded, he also calmed down for a while, worrying about the next public relations, only to feel that he aged ten years in one day.
Then, Song Ci whispered in the next moment: "...What if I really feel guilty?"
Gao Quan: "..."
"The IQ of people in love is zero!" Gao Quan was indignant, "Song Xiaoci, you are hopeless! You are finished!"
Song Ci hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I've added a lot of work to you, Gao Ma, I'll treat you to meat later, and make up for it. Listen to me about this matter, I don't think it's bad..."
Gao Quan was even more distressed: "Zuzu, most of your fans know that you are married and that your husband is Mr. Ji. But no one can dig out his background for the time being. If you want to make it public, then It's definitely not now, at least give me some time to prepare and lay the groundwork, okay?"
It turned out that Gao Quan understood what he meant.
Song Ci was instantly relieved: "Thank you Mama Gao! Mama Gao is the best! Mama Gao is the best! I will listen to whatever you say, and I will let you know in advance no matter what I do next time!"
Gao Quan couldn't help laughing, the anger he gathered just now dissipated again, he shook his head: "Oh, let me tell you what's good about you..."
The two chatted for a few more words, and then Gao Quan hung up the phone.
After getting out of the elevator, Gao Quan took out his room card and prepared to open the door, but before he reached the door of the room, his footsteps stopped.
There was a man leaning against him in the corridor. He was tall and had long legs. He was wearing a black windbreaker with lapels and folded his hands. His face was pale, his eyebrows were as beautiful as a fox's, and he had a bit of a monster.
He recognized this person even when he turned into ashes.
Gao Quan stood in place, as if he was frozen, everything around him disappeared like a cloud, his heart was trembling, and he could even hear a huge roar coming from his ears.
Gao Quan didn't even remember when he raised his footsteps, and he was planning to ignore him and leave in a daze.
But just as he walked past him, Yin Nan suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand to stop him, and immediately coughed in a low voice.
There are red marks on his white jade-like wrists, like blood-colored red ropes stretched across it, which is shocking.
As soon as Gao Quan's eyes came into contact, he said uncontrollably, "What's the matter with your hand?"
The voice was so high-pitched that it changed its tone.
Yin Nan closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't have a home...can you take me in for a while?"
Gao Quan hadn't realized it yet: "What are you talking about? Aren't you married? You—"
Before he finished speaking, Yin Nan suddenly fell down without warning and fell out of thin air.
Gao Quan quickly reached out to catch him and let him lean on his shoulder. He wanted to say something more, but before he could say anything, he stopped.
Yin Nan's hands were hot.
Gao Quan said shit, and quickly reached out to touch his forehead again.
Yin Nan closed his eyes, feeling drowsy, and the temperature on his forehead was frighteningly hot.
"Don't scare me, Yin Nan." At this moment, Gao Quan seemed to have fallen into the abyss, holding him, his heart seemed to be roasting on the fire, or thrown into a frying pan, huge. The panic engulfed him like a giant beast, his hands were trembling, "Wait, hold on for a while, I'll take you to the doctor..."
Song Ci had just hung up the phone when someone knocked on the door.
He walked over to have a look, and found Wang Lianhan and Fang Mo standing at the door.
Wang Lianhan reached out to greet him: "Xiao Ci, good evening."
Song Ci also raised his hand subconsciously: "Good evening."
"It's like this." Wang Lianhan was amused by his silly action, "The show is over, because this episode ended earlier, and everyone is free now. I heard that the night market in City B is quite famous, so we A few people plan to go shopping, do you want to go together?"
This issue is considered to be the most popular one. The hot search started in the morning and has been hanging until the evening. It has still sparked a huge discussion. It was a blessing in disguise. The director went to work on the post-production again, and the few of them settled down quickly.
Among them, the most popular person is of course Song Ci.
After watching the live broadcast, the die-hard fans of the gods who escaped from the sky turned to the original script of this variety show with great powers, and then found that there are still many side plots that have not been unfolded, such as the midnight dance, the mirror horror, the tragic marriage history of the younger sister, Patriarch Qi's banquet...
Song Ci all precisely stepped on the most core plot point, and then opened the door.
Everyone on the Internet is trying to figure out what kind of god Song Ci is, and all the hardcore fans are crazy.
But now it seems that the parties involved seem to know nothing about these things.
He is a person who seldom reveals himself, and keeps everything hidden, for fear that others will see through.
Just like the last time when Song Ci came home late at night, Ji Huai was angry with him because of the rumors on the Internet, but he was also angry silently, with no expression on his face.
But now Song Ci is very proficient in "Ji Huai language", he can interpret the expression on Ji Huai's face at this moment as joy and gentleness.
He felt that his heart was about to melt, and his voice softened involuntarily: "Okay..."
"I saw the photo you posted on Weibo today," Ji Huai slowly got into the subject, "I think it was a good shot."
Photo?
Song Ci was taken aback for a moment before he remembered that the fan benefits he sent were selfies.
Song Ci scratched his hair, feeling a little embarrassed. In fact, he hadn't seen what the photo looked like. He was very assured of Hua Manman's professional ability. He was very sleepy at the time, so he fell asleep directly.
He whispered: "I haven't had time to look at it yet."
"I like those photos very much... I also want to have the opportunity to save more related photos in the future." Ji Huai's voice was very gentle, "Xiaoci, can you send me those photos as my Exclusive benefits?"
Song Ci felt that his whole body was going to be immersed in Ji Huai's voice like spring wind turning into rain, and he was dizzy, without even thinking about it, he said: "Okay."
I didn't really understand the meaning of the sentence "I still want to have the opportunity to save more related photos in the future".
"You know what exclusive benefits mean, right?" Ji Huai's expression was softer than ever before, "It's exclusive to me alone."
Oh my god...don't talk to me with that expression...don't say it's a photo, I'm fine with my whole body!
Song Ci was so dazed, he obediently followed his words and said, "Okay."
It seemed that at this moment, he couldn't say anything to Ji Huai except good.
Ji Huai smiled lightly: "Good boy."
The two chatted for a few more words, then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Song Ci flung himself on the bed, still thinking about Ji Huai's expression and voice just now, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, the more he wanted to giggle.
He took out his phone, asked Hua Manman for a photo, and then sent it to Ji Huai, and then he went to Weibo and deleted the previous Weibo.
Fans who are frantically swiping the screen, making fanart, and writing dirty jokes:? ? ? ?
Passers-by:? ? ? ? ?
Hot search:? ? ? ? ? ?
Song Ci re-edited a Weibo: The photo was asked to go by Mr. Ji, it is exclusive to him alone, for the benefit of tens of millions of fans, let me sing a song for everyone.
Fans: ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
Baby, you're a public figure, you know who you are, right?Although we all know it well, you haven't made it public after all, have you?Are you sure you really know what you are talking about before posting a blog?
Although it was a bed photo, it was a joke of the fans! ! !You obviously didn't reveal anything! ! !
But when you post this Weibo, do you know that the nature is completely different? !
This Weibo post has a strong sense of being deceived. It is completely different from the previous Weibo style, and it has exclusive benefits... Baby, your Mr. Ji is talking dirty to you. Ahhhhh! ! ! !Why didn't you hear it! ! ! !Not only did he fail to hear it, but he obediently posted it on Weibo! ! ! !You are so easy to cheat, you will be sucked and fucked! ! ! !Wake up ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !
Song Ciqing sang a love song as compensation to the fans.
Then he decided to read the script for a while to prepare for the group outside the universe a month later, but at this moment, the doorbell rang, Song Ci walked over to open the door, and found that it was a takeaway delivery, he immediately felt a little nervous Dazed: "I didn't order...?"
The delivery man smiled: "A gentleman surnamed Ji ordered it for you."
discipline?Ji Huai?
Oh yes, he seemed to have asked him if he had eaten, but he didn't expect him to order takeaway for him directly.
Song Ci was a little moved. He signed for the delivery, closed the door, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Ji Huai: Thank you, Mr. Ji, for your feed~
Ji Huai came back quickly, as if he was waiting for him, and was very polite: it's my job, no need to thank you.
Song Ci couldn't stop laughing silly again.
Smirked for 3 minutes before remembering to eat takeaway.
Just after eating the takeaway, Gao Quan called.
Gao Quan was so angry that his stomach hurt, he pressed his brows hard, and tried to calm himself down: "Ancestor, little ancestor, do you know what you have done?"
Song Ci slumped on the sofa when he was full, belched contentedly, and didn't want to move at all. Hearing this, he pushed the script aside: "Huh?"
What's wrong with him?
He shoots variety shows well, sleeps well, reads scripts well, stays at home, works very hard, obviously he didn't do anything?
"Ah shit!" Gao Quan gritted his teeth, "I can't clean up the mess after you! Song Xiaoci, let me tell you, if you keep messing around like this, next time I'll just confiscate your phone!"
Song Ci sat up and realized: "Are you talking about Weibo?"
"Otherwise, what else can I say? What else can I say? Ah?!" Gao Quan was exhausted, "Your performance in today's variety show is simply outstanding, and the whole Weibo knows who you Song Ci are. The internal fans have increased by 500 million. On the cusp of this storm, it’s okay if you don’t take the usual way to post welfare. ? Are you going to tell everyone that your photo has a ghost?!"
Song Ci: "..."
Hearing the words "ghost in my heart", Song Ci suddenly remembered what Ji Huai told him when he called... I like those photos very much... I also hope that I will have the opportunity to save more related photos in the future ...
Song Ci was taken aback for a moment, and then realized belatedly... What does Ji Huai mean by what he said...
Song Ci's ears turned red.
After Gao Quan scolded, he also calmed down for a while, worrying about the next public relations, only to feel that he aged ten years in one day.
Then, Song Ci whispered in the next moment: "...What if I really feel guilty?"
Gao Quan: "..."
"The IQ of people in love is zero!" Gao Quan was indignant, "Song Xiaoci, you are hopeless! You are finished!"
Song Ci hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I've added a lot of work to you, Gao Ma, I'll treat you to meat later, and make up for it. Listen to me about this matter, I don't think it's bad..."
Gao Quan was even more distressed: "Zuzu, most of your fans know that you are married and that your husband is Mr. Ji. But no one can dig out his background for the time being. If you want to make it public, then It's definitely not now, at least give me some time to prepare and lay the groundwork, okay?"
It turned out that Gao Quan understood what he meant.
Song Ci was instantly relieved: "Thank you Mama Gao! Mama Gao is the best! Mama Gao is the best! I will listen to whatever you say, and I will let you know in advance no matter what I do next time!"
Gao Quan couldn't help laughing, the anger he gathered just now dissipated again, he shook his head: "Oh, let me tell you what's good about you..."
The two chatted for a few more words, and then Gao Quan hung up the phone.
After getting out of the elevator, Gao Quan took out his room card and prepared to open the door, but before he reached the door of the room, his footsteps stopped.
There was a man leaning against him in the corridor. He was tall and had long legs. He was wearing a black windbreaker with lapels and folded his hands. His face was pale, his eyebrows were as beautiful as a fox's, and he had a bit of a monster.
He recognized this person even when he turned into ashes.
Gao Quan stood in place, as if he was frozen, everything around him disappeared like a cloud, his heart was trembling, and he could even hear a huge roar coming from his ears.
Gao Quan didn't even remember when he raised his footsteps, and he was planning to ignore him and leave in a daze.
But just as he walked past him, Yin Nan suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand to stop him, and immediately coughed in a low voice.
There are red marks on his white jade-like wrists, like blood-colored red ropes stretched across it, which is shocking.
As soon as Gao Quan's eyes came into contact, he said uncontrollably, "What's the matter with your hand?"
The voice was so high-pitched that it changed its tone.
Yin Nan closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I don't have a home...can you take me in for a while?"
Gao Quan hadn't realized it yet: "What are you talking about? Aren't you married? You—"
Before he finished speaking, Yin Nan suddenly fell down without warning and fell out of thin air.
Gao Quan quickly reached out to catch him and let him lean on his shoulder. He wanted to say something more, but before he could say anything, he stopped.
Yin Nan's hands were hot.
Gao Quan said shit, and quickly reached out to touch his forehead again.
Yin Nan closed his eyes, feeling drowsy, and the temperature on his forehead was frighteningly hot.
"Don't scare me, Yin Nan." At this moment, Gao Quan seemed to have fallen into the abyss, holding him, his heart seemed to be roasting on the fire, or thrown into a frying pan, huge. The panic engulfed him like a giant beast, his hands were trembling, "Wait, hold on for a while, I'll take you to the doctor..."
Song Ci had just hung up the phone when someone knocked on the door.
He walked over to have a look, and found Wang Lianhan and Fang Mo standing at the door.
Wang Lianhan reached out to greet him: "Xiao Ci, good evening."
Song Ci also raised his hand subconsciously: "Good evening."
"It's like this." Wang Lianhan was amused by his silly action, "The show is over, because this episode ended earlier, and everyone is free now. I heard that the night market in City B is quite famous, so we A few people plan to go shopping, do you want to go together?"
This issue is considered to be the most popular one. The hot search started in the morning and has been hanging until the evening. It has still sparked a huge discussion. It was a blessing in disguise. The director went to work on the post-production again, and the few of them settled down quickly.
Among them, the most popular person is of course Song Ci.
After watching the live broadcast, the die-hard fans of the gods who escaped from the sky turned to the original script of this variety show with great powers, and then found that there are still many side plots that have not been unfolded, such as the midnight dance, the mirror horror, the tragic marriage history of the younger sister, Patriarch Qi's banquet...
Song Ci all precisely stepped on the most core plot point, and then opened the door.
Everyone on the Internet is trying to figure out what kind of god Song Ci is, and all the hardcore fans are crazy.
But now it seems that the parties involved seem to know nothing about these things.
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