Wan Chukong obviously can withstand it. He is twenty-six years old this year. He is no longer young in his idol, but among actors, it is the beginning of his career. His facial features are deep, the turning points at the brow bones are very sharp but not abrupt. His pupils are dark brown unique to Asians, with high and straight mountain roots. There is a light brown mole on one side of the bridge of his nose. It is not heavy, and just softens the thickness on his eyebrows and eyes just right.

Qi Ji admires this face, provided that the face appears on the screen rather than in front of him.

After becoming an adult, he watched "Cicada Time" many times, and he really liked it.

If there was no such thing as the forum, he might be able to talk to Wan Chukong about the worldly affairs...

Now he just wants to shout help!

But his deep-rooted professional ethics made him subconsciously smile at the other party.

Wan Chukong had finished talking with his companions, and naturally smiled at him, and even held out his hand to him, "Hello."

Qi Ji stretched out his hand and began to hallucinate his head. The black and white snowflakes of the old TV appeared in front of him, "Hello, my name is Qi Ji..."

"Actually, there is no need to introduce yourself." Wan Chukong said with a smile in his eyes, "I have seen you."

Qi Ji's head continued to be confused, "Is it junior high school? That's true..."

Wan Chukong shook his head and spoke with a good temper: "You have a super talk with me, I have seen you in the super talk."

Qi Ji: “………………………………”
Chapter completed!