After the variety show was officially aired, the popularity of the two people doubled. It happened to be the promotion of the movie Wan Chukong filmed last year. It was obviously a supporting role, but it was even more popular than the starring actor. During the publicity period, questions related to Qi Ji were often asked, and the most asked was how the two people met.

"I met by someone at a friend's party."

Wan Chukong's answer is mediocre and cannot satisfy the gossip of major media. Moreover, when the number of times is too high, the staff will be blocked back on the grounds of "focusing on the film itself".

Naturally, these people couldn't give up, so they concentrated their firepower on Qi Ji. It can be said that there was only one answer for ten thousand times. The two of them met by chance at a party.

Although the more detailed content cannot be disclosed, he really did not lie!

I don’t know how many times I have answered this question, but the smile on Qi Ji’s face turned stiff.

"Have you ever seen a cat from Wan Chukong's family in Qiji?" the reporter in the corner suddenly asked.

"ah?"

Qi Ji was immediately stopped asking.

The female reporter obviously did her homework and hurriedly rushed to the front: "You said you like cats before. Wan Chukong must know if he has a cat at home?"

In just a few seconds, Qi Ji thought a lot. Telling the truth may cause a series of chain reactions online. If you don’t tell the truth, it will be embarrassing if you can’t get back and let it go…

Finally, Qi Ji nodded, raised his hand and compared a "1", "I have seen one."

The reporter's eyes lit up: "Which one?"

"Well... the black and white one." Qi Ji said.

"Have you been to his house? Why didn't you see the other two?" the reporter continued to ask.

"Hasn't he posted photos of cats on his Weibo?" Qi Ji replied cleverly.

He actually wanted to ask why he didn't keep a cat at Wan Chukong's house, so why did he say he had a cat during the interview?

When the two met later, Qi Ji remembered and asked Wan Chukong the question.

"A reporter asked me at the event today if I had seen your cat..."

As soon as he started, Wan Chukong continued: "I picked it after seeing that part online."

Qi Ji didn't know whether he should be surprised or used to this, but Wan Chukong continued: "Your fans say your name is 'Mao Cat' and it looks very cute."

Qi Ji said very rationally: "In their eyes, I do whatever I do."

Wan Chukong picked up his face and looked at it carefully. He gently shaved his nose before Qi Ji blushed, "It's just very cute."

Qi Ji's face inevitably turned red, and he lowered his head and muttered: "Love is blind!"

Wan Chukong smiled and rubbed his ears again.

Qi Ji slowed down and asked: "Don't all cats be kept at your mother's house? Why did you say there were cats at home during the interview?"

"Because I don't want people to know that I live alone."

Qi Ji didn't understand: "But even if there is a cat, you will still live alone."

Wan Chukong grabbed his wrist and took him into his arms, "Not now."

His voice is low, and he has been filming all year round, so he knows what to do and how to speak more beautifully.

Qi Ji quickly fell into dizzy and took the initiative to lower his head and kiss him.

Compared to the Qiji family, Wan Chukong's residence is indeed more hidden. If the two have time, they will make an appointment to come back one after another, do exercises and wash clothes. When the notice is full, they can only call and chat on WeChat.

Qi Ji answered calls so frequently that the staff around him knew who he was in contact, but never doubted their relationship because of this. Perhaps it was because the two people were so popular that they were impressed by the big cp before they met, and they didn't even think that there was something wrong with the two people talking every day after they met.

After all, it is rare to see people who have been married before they don’t know each other.

What’s wrong with getting to know someone and doing something a little couple should do?

In the past two months, the group rarely met. Qi Ji met Qiu Yi at a red carpet event. The two chatted briefly. After all, they were teammates and there were not many taboos in speaking. Qiu Yi said, "You are still the same as before."

"Is this praising me or scolding me?" Qi Ji asked.

Qiu Yi thought for a moment, "All of them."

Qi Ji: "...I thank you."

"You're welcome, just keep it the same." Qiu Yi rarely smiled at him and waved goodbye.

Qi Ji looked at the back of his teammates and suddenly felt that Qiu Yi became a little unfamiliar. Then he thought that the other party was just twenty years old, and it was normal for changes, but it would be strange if there was no change.

Time flies, and it is time to record variety shows again.

The fourth episode of the program was recorded, and everyone was already familiar with it. Qi Ji entered the house and Ren Yingyue raised her jaw at him, "Here, your brother just came, he answered the phone and went upstairs."

Qi Ji nodded. Before the recording officially began, the photography brother did not follow. He went upstairs alone. As soon as he reached the corner, he encountered Wan Chukong walking down.

Before he could speak, Wan Chukong grabbed his wrist, stood on the steps and lowered his head and kissed him, kissed him to the tip of his nose, and left as soon as he touched him.

Qi Ji opened his eyes wide instantly, and Wan Chukong lowered his eyes to see him. The black eye feathers blocked the emotions in his eyes. His pupils were dark brown and rich in color.

"There is a camera." Qi Ji whispered.

Wan Chukong raised his hand and rubbed his cheek, "I saw it specifically, but I can't take a picture."

Qi Ji still shook his head.

They are too brave like this.

"I really can't see it." Wan Chukong did not let go of him, but wanted to pull him into his arms.

"Qiji." A girl's voice came downstairs.

Qi Ji was startled and his wrist was empty. He turned around and saw Shi Xiarui standing on the stairs.

Wan Chukong had already let go of him, and he didn't know if the girl had seen it.

"I'm here, what's wrong?" Qi Ji's heart was still pounding, trying hard to keep himself normal.

Shi Xiarui looked back and forth at the two of them, "Brother Wan is here too..."

Wan Chukong looked up at her with a faint expression: "Well, is there anything wrong?"

Shi Xiarui forced a smile, "It's nothing. I didn't find the staff. I want Qi Ji to help move the luggage."

Wan Chukong stared at her for a few seconds, walked around Qiji and downstairs: "Where is the luggage? I'll carry it for you."

Shi Xiarui was stunned for a moment and quickly turned around, "It's still not trouble..."

"No?" Wan Chukong immediately stopped and looked at her with a very normal expression. In most cases, he was not expressionless, but was easy to talk.

But Shi Xiarui felt that if she nodded, the other party would really turn around and leave, so she could only change her words: "That's going to be troublesome."

“No trouble.”

Wan Chukong took his luggage to the attic and Qi Ji made way.

At this time, he had noticed that the photography was following the photos, and couldn't help but look up at the structure of the house, and was relieved to confirm that the two of them were standing in the direction where they just now could not see anything.

After having dinner and chatting in the evening, Ren Yingyue suddenly asked, "How did you meet Wan Chukong?"

Neither of them wanted to answer this question anymore, so they looked at each other and Qi Ji said, "Sister, stop pretending, you must have seen it online."

Ren Yingyue smiled: "Oh, I want to hear something different."

Wan Chukong answered: "We met in junior high school."

Qi Ji is so familiar with this opening remark.

Ren Yingyue was surprised: "Is it true or false?"

Qi Ji: "Fake it! Of course it's fake!"

Ren Yingyue giggled: "I just said it was impossible, otherwise you two would hide too deeply."

"What are we hiding?" Wan Chukong leaned lazily on the seat, his long legs bent slightly under the table.

Ren Yingyue shrugged, "I don't know, you two often whisper behind us, and the audience saw it. They specifically enlarged and marked it several times later. Originally, you could still hear a sound if you didn't pick the wheat. Wan Chukong, you are too thief, and you also taught Qi Ji how to avoid talking to the wheat."

"It's too much." Wan Chukong said modestly, turning to Qi Ji, "Don't you tell Sister Yue how we met?"

"I've said it many times."

Wan Chukong nodded in agreement, turned around and said, "Actually, we are netizens we met online."

Everyone looked at each other, except for the oldest landlady Xu, who showed tacit eyes, while the flying guests laughed out loud.

If it weren't for the camera, Qi Ji wanted to shake Wan Chukong's shoulder and ask, would he just like bullying people so much? Can't he bully him when he's alone?

The next morning, everyone was assigned a task by the program team, and they went to the supermarket to shop with limited RMB in groups.

Qi Ji and Shi Xiarui were divided into a group, and Shi Xiarui suddenly said: "I got up yesterday and saw Brother Wan sitting alone outside, which scared me."

Qi Ji raised his head instantly, and Wan Chukong said, "The house is too hot, I'll go to the living room for some ventilation."

“Is the air conditioner broken in the room?”

"No."

Wan Chukong answered Shi Xiarui's question on his mouth, but his eyes fell on Qi Ji.

"Then why not open?" Qi Ji asked.

Wan Chukong's voice lightly: "I forgot."

"Can you forget this kind of thing?" Qi Ji looked at him.

Before Wan Chukong could answer, landlord Xu said to Ren Yueying on the side: "This is how your aunt usually teaches me a lesson."

Qi Ji didn't dare to continue asking.

When a few people were about to set off, Wan Chukong skillfully turned off the headset and leaned over to Qi Ji's ear: "Let me tell you when I'm back."

Qi Ji nodded his head: "Okay."
Chapter completed!