The opposite side naturally has an exaggerated element, but if you can name Wan Chukong, at least the other company is indeed considering it. You should know that Wan Chukong has never appeared in a variety show. If you can invite this time, it will indeed become a major highlight of the show.

"I said before that people won't give you a chance to get the popularity for you." Sister He put the proposal in front of Qi Ji, "Isn't it just waiting for you now? He has done nothing but filming in the past two years. Even if he appears in a variety show with you, it's not funny, someone will be willing to pay."

Qi Ji's mind was drowsy since he woke up in the morning, and now he has no time to think so much. Last night, Su Qiaoqiao's words like chanting scriptures echoed in his ears: "Actors are very good at acting, and they are best at acting like I love you."

But what can Wan Chukong get from him? Is his innocence?

That's really gone...

However, Qi Ji didn't care much about what the agent said. After taking two cold medicines, he went to work again. Ren Si saw that he was not very comfortable and asked him to sit for a while while resting. In the afternoon, he only walked through the rehearsal and let him rest.

Qi Ji actually had a fever in the evening, but the performance had already begun. It was still a very important New Year's Day party. It was impossible to end up temporarily. Once he was absent, no one could fill his position, so he could only bite the bullet.

In order to make himself more awake, Qi Ji went to the bathroom to rinse a handful of water. When he looked up, he looked at himself in the mirror. Although there was still a buzzing sound in his ears, his mood suddenly calmed down. Fu Shuang waited outside with an anxious look on his face. He even had time to pull open the corners of his mouth and smile, his face was burned red, and his heart beat slowed down.

But he thought it wouldn't be worse than that time.

After receiving the insults and threats, Qi Ji rested for half a month because of a stage accident. During that half month, he was afraid that he would fall behind and that he would not be able to keep up with the progress after going back. The doctor said that his back injury could not be completely cured and was very likely to repeat. This was like the sky collapsed for him who had just debuted not long ago.

Qi Ji had adverse reactions to the camera due to excessive fear. It was difficult for that period, but he survived. The company only revealed to the outside world that he suspended his activities due to the accident, and only a small part of the circle knew about the waist injury.

Fu Shuang always thought that he had his responsibility. Qi Ji loved to resist pain secretly and was unwilling to reveal his wounds to others. Her back pain was so painful that she couldn't help but hide in the practice room and bathroom to suck in a low voice. She deliberately turned on the faucet and covered her abnormality with the sound of running water. Everyone tacitly pretended not to know, leaving him with space to be alone.

As Qi's mother said, Qi Ji is too stubborn and too strong. On the surface, he seems to be bullied and slaughtered, but in fact he is determined to do things. No matter what others say, he must meet his own requirements.

The performance went smoothly, including bowing and getting up again at the curtain call, turning around and walking off the stage, and fainting after a moment of Qi Ji.

The scene was in a hurry, and Fu Shuang touched his forehead and felt hot. In an instant, even her face changed. Tears fell down desperately, and only her hands were still supporting the person. He was not the timid child three years ago. Now he dared to confront his illegitimate child alone, but he never grew up in front of his brother.

The ambulance arrived and could not hold back the matter. Half an hour later, the hot searches rose slowly. It was not until the early morning that the official responded that it was just a fever and that it was not seriously injured. There was a lot of cursing under Weibo.

Qi Ji woke up in the hospital the next day. His fever had subsided. The first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Xia Wu.

When Xia Wu saw him awake, he quickly rang the bell: "They were all there, but there was still a notice to run away and couldn't stay. Fu Shuang clamored to wait for you to wake up, but Sister He grabbed her ear and took it away."

He handed the water to Qi Ji, and Qi Ji stood up to moisten his throat. In order to protect the privacy of the artist, Qi Ji lived in a top-floor high-end ward and even had an independent bathroom. However, it was still white, white, and then empty.

"I have nothing to do, so I stayed." Xia Wu added, seemingly looking out for his situation. Since his love exposure, his popularity has plummeted, and he has suffered from it all, but he has suffered from it all by himself. On the other hand, Qi Ji's popularity has soared with the CP. He has been unable to accept such a gap for a while.

Qi Ji said: "You won't stay here all night, are you? Go back and rest quickly."

"How is that possible? I just arrived." Xia Wu moved his mouth, and couldn't say more. The nurse came in and conducted a simple examination of Qi Ji, confirming that he was not seriously injured and could be discharged from the hospital at any time.

When the nurse left, Qi Ji immediately looked up and said, "Why don't we leave now?"

Xia Wu was shocked and quickly took action: "Don't, lie down honestly."

Qi Ji was pressed back to the bed, leaning his shoulder half against the head of the bed. He just said casually, knowing that there must be media squatting downstairs below the building, and he would not be able to leave for a while.

He lay down for a while and saw that Xia Wu's gaze was on him, so he turned his head to look at Xia Wu.

Xia Wu immediately dodged his eyes. Qi Ji's eyes were not scary, but clear and gentle, like a handful of cool water, pouring him from beginning to end, and he couldn't help but wake up.

Time passed by, Qi Ji was about to close his eyes and fall asleep. Xia Wu finally said, "Brother, you should pay attention to your body, don't be too hard."

He knew in his heart that he was not qualified to be jealous of Qi Ji. They saw how hard Qi Ji worked, and they did not slack off in the past two years. It was amazing for his lush vitality. It was because he worked tirelessly every day to water the green bud, so that he could bloom prosperous flowers.

Sure enough, Qi Ji smiled and responded: "Okay, I will pay attention."

After Xia Wu said that, he seemed to be much more relaxed, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "Then I..." The door of the ward was pushed open halfway through his words.

Xia Wu's face changed. It is logical that there were knocking on the door before entering such a single room, but when he saw the visitor, his expression relaxed and said to Qi Ji again: "Then I'll leave first, brother, have a good chat with the senior."

After Xia Wu left, he thoughtfully closed the door tightly. Qi Ji looked at Wan Chukong who was rushing to the dust, not only was he covered in cold air, but he seemed to have frost between his eyebrows.

Qi Ji stammered: "Why are you... here?"

He secretly despised his knowingly asked questions, but he still couldn't help but move his butt and tighten it with the wall.

"What do you think?" Wan Chukong didn't even bother to take off his coat and walked quickly to him. Qi Ji's face was still pale, his mouth was only red on the inside, and the color on the outside was extremely light. His eyes were slightly dark, "How long have I been tormenting myself like this after not seeing you?"

Qi Ji was pinched on his chin and did not dare to say anything.

"I heard from the doctor that you still have an old injury on your waist." Wan Chukong lowered his head, and the coldness that had not yet been dispelled made Qi Ji shiver, "Are you not going to tell me anything?"

Qi Ji said in a confused manner: "It seems like an emergency..."

"I don't feel sick when I'm sick, and there's no uncomfortable place before I go to the stage?" Wan Chukong couldn't help but use some force. The kitten was always like this and was not obedient at all. When he didn't know, he was covered in injuries and had to lick the wound secretly to prevent him from knowing it.

Qi Ji didn't dare to move, and even looked a bit like he took the initiative to hand over his head and let someone pinch it flat and round it.

"You don't care about yourself," said Wan Chukong.

"I'm sorry, I won't be there next time." Qi Ji immediately admitted his mistake.

This place is far away from where Wan Chukong films, and the man probably rushed over as soon as he got the news. He wanted to reach out to pull the corner of Wan Chukong's clothes, but he didn't mean anything. If he had a tail, he should be able to use it to please the other party.

"Next time, you'll take yourself too lightly."

Wan Chukong was still very serious. Seeing Qi Ji staring at his cuffs and trying to hook him with his fingers, he pursed his lips, "It's too late to show his goodwill now."

Qi Ji wanted to say sorry again, which made Wan Chukong worry about him, but the other party was one step ahead of him: "If I said you are very important to me, would you cherish yourself a little?"

Qi Ji was stunned.

This seemed to be more powerful than Wan Chukong said that they had no relationship with each other. He was stunned and blinked his eyes extremely slowly, and then tears came out of his eyes, one after another, continuing one after another.

Wan Chukong quickly held his face and wiped his tears. Unlike the two times before, Qi Ji is now more like he was drunk a long time ago, hiding in his arms and crying, his expression a little aggrieved and fragile.

Qi Ji pushed Wan Chukong's hand away and grabbed it in his palm. He always thought that he could not say, he could not say, he could not say, he could not say, he could not say, he actually didn't want to work so hard, he didn't want to be smiling in front of the camera, he would have insomnia late at night, fell into the air in his dream, and curled up after waking up and hugged himself in the quilt.

He always wanted to keep a cat but he hadn't been because he couldn't even take good care of himself.

Many times I feel that I don’t want to persist anymore, but no one wants to know why he gave up. Everyone is concerned about the result, but the result is that he gives up.

Then he would not be willing to give up.

Wan Chukong didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to kiss his tears while saying, "If I continue crying, I will cry."

Qi Ji swallowed even more: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Wan Chukong frowned slightly, "No need to apologize, I just remember to say it as soon as possible when I feel uncomfortable next time."

Qi Ji tried to stop sobs, but he couldn't control himself at all, and his shoulders were still thrusting.

Wan Chukong had no choice but to rub him into his arms, fearing that tightening the force would hurt Qi Ji, so he touched his hair again, "I'll worry."

Qi Ji cried even harder.

"It's just a mistake." Qi Ji was unyielding in his "mistake". "I thought about it for a long time... I've thought about it. I have to give you a title."

He spoke while crying, which made people laugh.

"I really thought about it. I can't take all the advantages in the world."

So he didn't make excuses when the agent asked him who gave the gift. Lin Shan reminded him indirectly, but he admitted it directly.

It was not that he had not realized Wan Chukong's extraordinary possessiveness towards him, but it didn't matter. He didn't mind or feel bound. This was the price he had hidden. He did not give Wan Chukong enough sense of security.

"Can you be my boyfriend?" Qi Ji asked with courage, and even said the second half without even saying the last.

Wan Chukong stopped, pressed his shoulders a little tightly, pressing down the dark color in his eyes, and asked in a reluctant tone: "What did you say? Say it again."

Qi Ji timidly added the second half of the sentence: "...If it doesn't work, forget it."

Wan Chukong: "I didn't say that, I'm asking you to say it again."

Qi Ji looked like "Don't lie to me, I'm easy to lie", "You can..."

"Okay, I agree." Wan Chukong couldn't wait for him to finish half of his sentence.

Qi Ji was stunned for a moment and then started to laugh.

That morning he talked a lot with Wan Chukong, and talked about his back injury and said that it would still hurt sometimes. Wan Chukong said that you should talk earlier and I will be gentler.

Qi Ji coughed: "That... doesn't matter."

Wan Chukong pretended not to understand, "What's OK?"

Qi Ji refused to continue and talked about other things. He wanted to say all the grievances of the past, but he just opened his clothes and said that I felt pain everywhere and needed to rub everything.

The assistant came to go through the discharge procedures and knew in advance that Wan Chukong was there. He was surprised that he did not show any signs. He reminded Qi Ji that he would still meet reporters even if he walked through the side door. Then according to the actual situation, he would be fine. He turned to Wan Chukong and stopped talking.

Wan Chukong said, "Do you need me to leave first?"

Qi Ji shook his head: "No, you are here to visit the disease. What's wrong with us going together?"

Wan Chukong has tasted a lot of sweetness and is in a happy mood to give in, "It's okay, I..."

However, Qi Ji was determined to go out with Wan Chukong.

After going out, there were indeed reporters coming forward, but it was not a big incident after all, and it was not exaggerated to the point where it was so crowded.

Wan Chukong came here temporarily for leave and booked an afternoon flight to rush back to the crew, and the two of them could only be separated at the entrance of the hospital.

Wan Chukong waved his hand at him, and Qi Ji suddenly opened his arms.

The reporter raised the camera in his hands together.

New Year's Day has passed, the new year has begun, the cold wave has not yet left, but spring is coming soon.
Chapter completed!