This time, Qi Ji wanted to ask him what he knew?

But before he could ask, someone trotted over two steps, "Teacher! I've been looking for you for a long time. Where have you been just now? Why aren't you in the room? Huh? Is it Qiji? Qiji is there too."

Qi Ji immediately stopped, nodded to the staff, and walked out.

Back at the original resting period, Qi Ji did not calm down, but thought more. The burning heat on his body had not yet faded, and his heartbeat was still as heavy as a drum, as if it was wrapped in a warm fire, which made his palms sweat.

Until he put on makeup, Qi Ji was still a little dazed. Is he rejecting Wan Chukong? What kind of virtue can he do...

"Brother? Brother! Little Brother!" Fu Shuang called him a few times before he came to his senses.

Fu Shuang looked at him with some concern, "Brother, are you..."

"I'm fine." Qi Ji immediately stated that he straightened his spine by the way, "I will be 100% focused on the stage, so don't worry."

Fu Shuang was even more relieved when she heard this and looked at him repeatedly.

Everything was ready. Qi Ji readjusted his breath ten minutes before going on stage. The host ended the conversation, and they went on stage, bowed, introduced themselves, and then the lights dimmed. In the dense crowd, Wan Chukong sat in the front and left position.

His eyes fell on himself.

Qi Ji's breathing was wrong again, but his dance movements were clean and neat. It was obvious that he had rehearsed many times to form muscle memory. He didn't need to think about it carefully and knew what to do next.

Did he deliberately look for the other person?

Some are. He guessed there are, otherwise why would you see it at a glance?

Qi Ji always does everything step by step. When he should practice dancing, he works when he should work. He never says hardship or fatigue. When sweat soaks his clothes and keeps falling, he also feels it is necessary. He walks forward step by step, and finally wants to stop after passing by so many scenery.

So can he be willful once?

Xia Wu stopped where he shouldn't have appeared. Qi Ji turned around and staggered with him to avoid collisions and instead stood in the position where he should have stood.

During the alternation, he did not pay attention to his teammate's expression, and his eyes swept through the audience. Under countless lights and countless screams, his breathing was enlarged in his ears and his heart was beating constantly.

The moment he saw Wan Chukong, he suddenly calmed down - he was still staring at himself.

Shortly after they stepped down, they came to the guest seat, and the actors and idols sat separately, with groups of people on the left and the group leaning against the right.

Qi Ji originally wanted to find Wan Chukong after the performance. He held the melon seeds in his hand and didn't eat them open for a long time. Finally, he peeled a candy and was about to put it in his mouth. Wan Chukong walked towards this side.

Did he come to find him?

No, it's impossible...

As Wan Chukong got closer and closer, Qi Ji's candy was not put in his mouth for a long time.

It was not until the man bypassed his teammate and came to him that Qi Ji realized that he was really coming to find him!

Qi Ji quickly raised his head to look at Wan Chukong, his eyes unable to hide his affection that he wanted to say but stop.
Chapter completed!