36 Mr. Wan, an enthusiastic citizen(1/2)
Qi Ji suspected that he had been hallucinating, otherwise how could he hear Wan Chukong say dirty words!
But the man's expression didn't seem to be fake, so he had to continue carefully: "The company will ask us to report a few centimeters more as official data..."
Wan Chukong no longer knew what to say. As a punishment, he pressed Qi Ji's head with his palm and rubbed it hard, making the hairstyle that was originally well-treated was messy.
Qi Ji knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't stop him at all, so he let the other party stroking himself like a cat.
"Did you do it on purpose?" Wan Chukong even changed his tone and bit these words quite hard.
Qi Ji raised his head, his eyes were still clear and shiny, and he said sincerely: "I really didn't mean to conceal my height, it was the company that gave it to me!"
He is lying.
He knew the most clearly what he wanted to say to Wan Chukong just now, but he was just stopping the car. His heart beat violently and he prayed not to be seen through.
Wan Chukong stared at him for a few seconds, then said, "Forget it."
Qi Ji wanted to ask what he wanted, but he could only pretend to be stupid on the surface.
He tilted his head deliberately: "Hmm?"
Wan Chukong looked at him and suddenly smiled, changing into a completely opposite expression from the previous second, "I mean it's nothing, height is a small matter, no one will mind that 0.1 cm."
Qi Ji corrected: "It's 0.3..."
He saw that Wan Chukong's originally bent mouth fell instantly, but he quickly adjusted back to his best condition. "Anyway, no one will mind, you don't have to always think about this."
Seeing that the topic was successfully changed by himself, Qi Ji nodded repeatedly: "Okay."
The two arrived at the hotel and entered the elevator together at the front desk.
Qi Ji and Wan Chukong were on different floors, but Wan Chukong didn't give him a chance and said directly: "It's still early, so why not go to my place to sit." As he said, he was silent and separated Qi Ji, so that he could not touch the elevator button.
Qi Ji stretched out one hand and could only stop in mid-air, watching the elevator keep rising.
He thought the punishment had ended, but it turned out that it had just begun?
Seeing his panicked expression, Wan Chukong suddenly changed his words, "I'm kidding, it's getting late, you go to bed early after you go back." As he said that, he pressed Qi Ji's head, and he stepped out of the elevator alone and turned around to look at Qi Ji.
The elevator door was closed in front of the two of them, and it took several seconds before Qi Ji knew to press the buttons.
When he returned to the room, Fu Shuang immediately jumped up when she heard the door opening and shouted loudly: "Brother!"
Qi Ji was still immersed in what had just happened and was shocked by Fu Shuang's roar.
Fu Shuang was shocked and said, "Brother, why are you not dressed in a mess? You won't be really bullied, right?"
Qi Ji woke up instantly, "Don't talk nonsense!"
But Fu Shuang stepped back and fell and sat on the bed, bit her finger nervously, and said to herself: "It's over, it's over, it's messy now."
Qi Ji was powerless: "Don't just make up for it indiscriminately..."
Fu Shuang raised her head and said, "Brother, why don't you go to the bathroom to see how you look now?"
Qi Ji was stunned and subconsciously turned his head to look at the open bathroom. It was pitch black inside, and he could only see a faint shadow in the mirror. He reached out and pressed the switch, and the incandescent lamp lit up with a "pop", and it became clearer with him in the mirror.
Apart from the fact that my hairstyle is a bit tilted, my face is a little red, and my lips are fainted... nothing else!
Qi Ji tried his best to brainwash himself, but when he thought of facing the front desk after entering the hotel, Wan Chukong automatically blocked in front of him, he was in a bad mood.
Especially those eyes, which are different from usual, are hazy and covered with a hint of water, and the red that draws out the border, are completely different from the appearance of nothing happening.
Fu Shuang suddenly stomped the bathroom door and showed half of her head: "Brother Liu, don't think about it anymore, let's go into the room and talk for a while."
Qi Ji quickly put down his fingers pressed on his lips and tried his best to clarify: "I'm not aftertaste!"
In the room, Fu Shuang put the quilt as a pillow and put it all in her arms and leaned against her, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be even bigger than Brother Xia Wu."
Qi Ji was silent for a moment: "Listen to me, it's not what you thought..."
At the same time, Fu Shuang also spoke: "I will keep it secret."
Qi Ji looked at Fu Shuang in surprise, "What are you keeping confidential?" What's there to keep confidential? Nothing happened!
But Fu Shuang hugged the quilt on her body tightly, "Brother, have you noticed that you are much happier now than before?"
Question marks popped up on Qi Ji's head.
Fu Shuang buried herself in the quilt, "I'm stupid and can't say it well, otherwise I wouldn't have been scolded. The captain scolded me, Lin Shan, and sometimes it can hurt you and be scolded by fans..."
Qi Ji was most afraid that someone would admit his mistakes with him, so he didn't know how to answer the other party, so he could only smile helplessly in the end.
"Don't think that it's your fault for me to be scolded, and don't take the blame on yourself." Qi Ji had no choice but to say, "It's not your fault."
Fu Shuang looked at him, "Look, that's it. You wouldn't say these words to me before."
Qi Ji thought for a little while, "No, right? I have said it before, and I have said it many times, but you never listen to it every time."
Fu Shuang didn't care about these things, "Anyway, it just became different!"
Since meeting Wan Chukong, Qi Ji has been experiencing embarrassment almost every moment, and it will be less embarrassing if he gets more embarrassed.
There is nothing wrong with Fu Shuang insisting on saying this.
Qi Ji nodded in cooperation with the place, and Fu Shuang breathed out, "So I just want you to be with Wan..."
Before he could finish his words, the sudden knock on the door interrupted the two people.
The two looked at each other, Qi Ji took the lead and Fu Shuang was pressed back by him, "Did you forget what Sister He said? I'll open the door and you can control your temper."
Qi Ji walked over and asked, but he didn't respond. He opened the door directly, and there was no one in the corridor.
He returned to the room calmly, and Fu Shuang said with a look of discomfort: "Next time I open the door, I will make sure they don't dare to knock on it again."
"Do you still want to scold them like before?" Qi Ji shook his head and sat down and said, "Which time has it worked?"
Fu Shuang said: "Isn't that because you didn't let me speak?"
Qi Ji finally showed off his brotherly style, "I will report the old rules to Sister He tomorrow, don't make decisions without authorization."
Fu Shuang curled her lips, knowing that even if she talked back, there would be no good results. It would only make the fans who came to the hotel worse. Some people just take care of him the more they pay attention to him, the more they feel that you care. Cold treatment is the best way to deal with him.
After solving this matter, Qi Ji solemnly stated again: "Wan Chukong and I are not the kind of relationship you think!"
Fu Shuang looked at him, "Really, but you two have met too many times in private, right?"
"...Don't look at us all over again!" Qi Ji said.
Fu Shuang touched her chin and analyzed, "You said, "We are both, it's obvious that she has put Wan Chukong in her own people. Isn't this intimate?"
Qi Ji couldn't say that Fu Shuang was so he just lay on his bed and pretended to be dead. In fact, he was very guilty, afraid that Fu Shuang would see something with one word.
Fortunately, the youngest is stupid.
As a result, Fu Shuang's next words forced Qi Ji to care.
"Let me remind you, brother. The company is interested in speculating on your and Wanchukong's CP recently."
Qi Ji sat up from the bed, and Fu Shuang continued, "You can tell from Sister He's attitude. She had that meaning before, but Wan Chukong was not a member of our team after all, so it didn't show it very clearly..."
The popular CP in the team has always been Qiu Yi and Fu Shuang, but the two of them have not communicated too much recently. Qiu Yi has taken on many solo activities. The company is unable to control people anymore, so he put his ideas on Qi Ji, who has been very popular recently. Qi Ji, as the lowest-popular presence in the team, is naturally much easier to control than the first.
Fu Shuang said: "If you two really become successful, it's better to avoid suspicion. You will be photographed and you will be hit, but it doesn't matter if nothing happens!"
Qi Ji understood, stood up and pulled Fu Shuang's quilt over, covered the person inside and punched him twice.
Fu Shuang is using the excuse of joking to remind herself that she has been targeted by the company and whether she is willing to open business depends entirely on Qi Ji's own wishes.
At the end of the incident, Fu Shuang crawled out in a particularly embarrassing way and said, "Isn't it really happening?"
Qi Ji shook his head, "It's really not."
He and Wan Chukong can only be friends.
Apart from that relationship is too dangerous for both of them.
Wan Chukong: [Are you awake?]
When Qi Ji woke up early in the morning, he stared at the three words and looked again and again, and finally raised his hand and replied: [Just about to get up!]
There was no message sent over there briefly "entering" and then.
Only then did Qi Ji realize that he would also stare at the lines!
Without a reply, Qi Ji took the lead in getting up from bed. Today's performance will be held in the evening, just as you arrive at the scene in the afternoon, and they have plenty of time to prepare.
After changing his clothes and putting the toothbrush into his mouth, Qi Ji heard a commotion outside shortly after he got up. While brushing his teeth, he poked half of his body out of the bathroom and listened, and only heard a few vague bytes, his tone was quite intense, namely "what to do" and "let me go".
Fu Shuang was woken up and asked with a chicken coop on her head, "What's the noise outside?"
Qi Ji replied vaguely with his toothbrush in his mouth: "I'll go and take a look..."
He had only planned to take a look, but just opened a slit but heard a familiar sound.
"Good morning."
Qi Ji looked at the neatly dressed man in front of him and couldn't react for a while.
Wan Chukong leaned halfway against the door frame, and his head leaned on it, looking at him slightly, "The pajamas are not little ducks."
Qi Ji blinked twice and subconsciously pulled his clothes, "This one is very comfortable to wear..."
No! Why did he explain this?
To be continued...