"Go back together tonight, I'll wait for you." Wan Chukong continued to say as if he didn't see Qi Ji's helpless expression.

Qi Ji's refusal was stuck in his throat and his head was in a mess.

"What about the answer?" Wan Chukong lowered his head, and the two of them rubbed their hair, "Is it OK or not?"

Qi Ji was about to ignite himself, nodding randomly just to keep the man away from him.

Wan Chukong also pulled away as he wished and pointed outside, "Then I'll watch you perform in the audience this time."

Qi Ji nodded, which was like a stereotype, and he only knew how to nod.

Wan Chukong seemed to be very satisfied with his reaction, and even curled up the corners of his lips and smiled at him.

Qi Ji was really blinded by beauty this time and had no idea what he promised. This was not in this city. There was no need for him and Wan Chukong to go back together. The organizer booked a hotel for the actors, but he didn't go back with the members, but wanted to be alone with Wan Chukong, which was too suspicious!

Qi Ji was still dizzy when he returned to the lounge, so he took the initiative to report to the Zhuang Zao teacher and said he wanted to make up his makeup.

Fu Shuang, who was browsing her phone beside her, just raised her head casually, and after seeing him, she said, "Brother, why are you so blushing?"

Qi Ji was shocked, but Fu Shuang did not think about the strange side this time, but instead became worried, "It's not that he has a fever, right? Don't hold on."

Lin Shan snorted and laughed, "Are you stupid?"

Qi Ji and Fu Shuang looked at him together.

Lin Shan turned to the beginning silently, "Both are stupid."

Fu Shuang immediately stood up: "What do you mean? Don't talk around the bush!"

Lin Shan went to Ren Si's shoulder, but was ruthlessly shaking down by Ren Si, and he had no choice but to spread his hands, "To be honest, will you be excluded?"

The makeup artist who made up Qi Ji was muttering: "Qi Ji, what have you eaten? You have to re-paint your lips."

Qi Ji's voice dropped to a minimum, trying to reduce his presence: "I accidentally rubbed it."

The makeup artist didn't hear it clearly and confirmed to him: "What? What is rubbing on his mouth?"

Qi Ji: "..."

In an instant, the air around became quiet.

Although everyone didn't speak, their eyes said everything.

Qi Ji was wise in a hurry: "No! I mean I accidentally pursed my lips!"

In the end, the mature and steady captain said: "Well, don't try to suck too much next time."

Qi Ji: "..."

Why do we become more and more messy when we explain, we all look like we have something to say!

But he and Wan Chukong are still far from that point, which is really unfair!

While waiting in the backstage, Fu Shuang couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Brother, is there anything wrong with Wan Chukong looking for you?"

There was also a staff member next to him, and he did not say the word "Gooff".

Qi Ji felt that it would be better to say those two words, at least if others hear it, they have to guess who it is.

Qi Ji was a little rebellious: "I won't tell you."

Fu Shuang looked shocked: "You guys don't know... I just talk casually, brother, don't take it seriously!"

Qi Ji Youyou: "Can you just talk about it?"

Fu Shuang wanted to say something and was stabbed by Ren Si next to her and immediately shut up.

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Theme post: [Who did Chu Qi kill Chu Qi accidentally?]

I mean, I'm really good at eating it.

I understand the atmosphere I mentioned before, I understand, I finally understand

One is on stage and the other is off stage, how can the atmosphere be so good? It is a loving atmosphere that only married couples can have!!

2l: Empty, look at your wife so focused

3l: Empty, is my wife so beautiful? Isn't you going to take a look at her head?

6l: Huo, I still remember the last time your wife performed, you didn’t even watch it. Do you know what you lost?

I lost the opportunity to see my wife’s beautiful rollover! Do you know if your wife reveals her flesh? That night, many people licked your wife’s figure. Do you know? You don’t know! You only know how to go to the bathroom!

7l: The handsome guy also needs to go to the bathroom

11l: But he watched it so seriously this time, and the sleepy group left the stage. The director actually cut the camera to him alone. He lowered his head and smiled. It was really so Su. I was full of his mind. He loved him very much.

12l: What do you know? One of our brothers doesn’t need to rely on the stage to see his wife. He looks at him when he comes home. We can only greed for his wife’s body through the screen. He can do whatever he wants to do to his wife!

13l: If you can talk, just say more. I don’t lack this traffic

18l: Before that, I kept convinced myself that Chu Qi was just a friend, but???Wan Chukong, why did you laugh so much? Qi Ji turned around and stepped down. You suddenly laughed, it was scary. OK!! Do you think Qi Ji danced well? I admit this. I thought he was very strong a long time ago, but he was not popular yet, but why are you laughing? It's still the kind of particularly gentle smile, as if you were aftertaste...

22l: Of course, if Qi Ji was wearing Wan Chukong's clothes, the man with his upper body could only hold his naughty wife in his arms while lifting his wife's clothes while asking why he secretly wore his hands, and his hands were still honestly touching his wife's waist and abdomen/flying kiss/flying kiss

23l: Say, hey, hey, come on some more

24l: Then Qi Ji's wife will definitely look at one with pure eyes while hiding, ask her mouth and don't touch her anymore, and then take the initiative to stick it on / Huayan

30l: What a sweet little couple

31l: What a sweet little couple

34l: This is a conversation, is it a conversation

35l: Chu Qi unexpectedly received the certificate

36l: Chu Qi was unexpectedly doi

39l: Chu Qi's child is already seven years old

40l: Just eat sugar, don't be immoral

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The moment the music started, the light fell in the center of the stage, and the audience was filled with people. Qi Ji was completely devoted to the stage.

Until the light dimmed, sweat slowly slid down the jaw bones, his breath was still uneven, and his eyes were already searching everywhere. He looked at the guest seat while leaving the stage.

He is looking for Wan Chukong.

After the two of them looked at each other, the man suddenly lowered his head.

Qi Ji couldn't see his expression, and he looked a little confused, but he could only walk downstairs.

I agreed to see him, so there should be someone who can see him?

I should have danced well just now, and I didn’t break the sound when singing!

After the performance, the members were all ready to go back to the hotel. Qi Ji silently raised one hand, "That me..."

Before he could say anything, Wan Chukong had already appeared outside. This event will take two days in total, and Lullaby6 has a performance on both days. Wan Chukong only participated in the first day. It is logical that he can leave, but now he is waiting for Qiji here.

Everyone looked at Qiji with a look of "needless to say, we all understand", and even the agent coughed and said, "Be careful of the impact, don't go back to the hotel too late."

Fu Shuang looked like she was talking, but Ren Si held it down.

Qiu Yize raised his eyes and looked at Wan Chukong who was standing not far away, and then looked at Qi Ji.

With the approval of the agent, Qi Ji not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but was even more worried.

After everyone left, he went to find Wan Chukong and asked him if he was staying in the same hotel. Wan Chukong nodded and said that he would leave tomorrow afternoon, and then asked him: "Who are you in the team with the best relationship? Is it the one named Fu Shuang?"

Qi Ji was stunned.

Wan Chukong looked at him with a calm expression as always, "Who do you have the same room with when you stay in a hotel this time?"

“…Fu Shuang.”

Wan Chukong looked thoughtful, and Qi Ji couldn't help asking: "How did you know? Did you watch something online again?"

"No." Wan Chukong said, "I asked my niece."

Qi Ji was really unexpected.

"Then was he the last time I said on the phone that I was your husband?"

Qi Ji: “…………”

Qi Ji: "What, what? When?!"

Why does Wan Chukong even remember what happened so long ago?

It turned out that he heard it at that time!

Qi Ji's hands and feet were numb, and he didn't dare to look directly at the man.

What's even more terrible is that Wan Chukong answered seriously: "It's the first time I'm going to get your phone number. I called the phone in order to try if it's really you."

Qi Ji tried to change the topic and smiled in a panic, "I've given you the phone number, of course it's me."

"What if you think you're troublesome and call your agent?"

"Who would do this..." Qi Ji suddenly raised his head halfway through complaining, looking at Wan Chukong's extremely open expression, "You wouldn't have done this before?"

Wan Chukong: "Yes."

He doesn't like someone to approach him with a purpose, or he thinks that all those who come to him with a purpose.

Wan Chukong raised his hand again to rub the lipstick on Hua Qiji's lips, looking at his expression of surprise and timidity.

But Qi Ji is different, he has always taken the initiative to get closer.

A cat can live well without needing him and has its own way of survival.

"Are you looking for me on stage just now?" Wan Chukong said again.

Qi Ji stammered and couldn't speak, and finally closed his eyes and admitted: "Yes."

"Why?"

"Because you said you wanted to see mine, I wonder if you had seen it..." Qi Ji told the truth. Although the lights on the stage were shining and many people came for them and called their names, he only wanted to find a figure in the dark.

This kind of thought should not be there. He reminded himself in his heart, afraid that what he expected would not respond and that what he expected would respond.

"I have seen it." Wan Chukong replied, "I have been watching you."

Qi Ji's body instantly became soft and no longer tense. His breathing was still rapid. He didn't know that his face and ears were thin and red.

"I have to confess something to you!" he suddenly plucked up the courage.

Wan Chukong replied softly as if he was prepared: "Well, what? Tell me."

His fingers were still on the young man's lips, warm and soft, like him.

Qi Ji said: "My height is a false report, not 182 nor 180! Actually, it is 179.7..."

No response for a long time.

Wan Chu couldn't hold on, and for the first time he didn't hold back, saying, "Who the hell cares?"
Chapter completed!