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67 We are real

That night, Qi Ji naturally did not stay in Wan Chukong's room. After washing up the next morning, he met everyone. Shi Xiarui asked him, "Qi Ji, have you put on makeup?"

Before Qi Ji could react, he shook his head and said, "It's not too late..." He pressed his hand to the side of his neck, and suddenly realized it halfway through his words.

Shi Xiarui: "Then why is your mouth so red?"

"...It seems like he's a little angry." He tilted his head and rubbed his neck hard, trying to cover up the heat of his ears.

Shi Xiarui: "Is the house that hot?"

Wan Chukong walked behind Qi Ji at some point, took out the milk from the refrigerator, and put it on his face very naturally.

Qi Ji seemed to be split into two halves, half still shy, and the other half had subconsciously said, "Did you drink cold early in the morning?"

When Wan Chukong heard this, he opened the milk back to his original position and cooperated very much: "Then I won't drink it."

Ren Yingyue held her chin and looked at them for a while, then turned to the landlord Xu and said, "The weather is really hot recently. It's better to build less at night to avoid getting angry. I dreamed last night..."

Seeing that everyone's attention was shifting to Ren Yingyue, Qi Ji exhaled and glanced at Wan Chukong.

The man actually looked back at him with a smile, without any hesitation.

After everyone had breakfast, they went outdoors to shoot. The new assistant took the opportunity to hand the phone to Qi Ji, saying that it was ringing just now, afraid that something important was happening.

Qi Ji clicked on it and took a casual look, locked the screen again, "I forgot to set it to mute it. As long as it is not a phone with notes, I don't have to worry about it."

Wan Chukong was waiting for him not far away. He handed his phone back to his assistant and then trotted and followed him two steps.

"What's wrong?" Wan Chukong asked.

"Nothing." Qi Ji said habitually. After walking for a while, he found no sound next to him. He turned his head and noticed Wan Chukong's expression. He immediately changed his words and explained, "I have told you before that many unfamiliar numbers have been entered... I should change my mobile phone number after I finish this time."

"Wouldn't it be more troublesome to change it?" Wan Chukong asked.

"But it's also troublesome not to change." This kind of thing is not only a person who got caught, but celebrities have almost no privacy. No matter what they are, they seem to be able to sell them at a clear price.

Wan Chukong nodded. Qi Ji thought the matter was over, but his cell phone kept shaking during the afternoon break. Even Ren Yingyue noticed it and asked him if there was anything urgent. Qi Ji waved his hand and said no.

After a while, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, the new assistant said to him helplessly and anxiously: "Teacher Wan took your cell phone away!"

Qi Ji could almost imagine the righteous attitude of Wanchukong's assistant when he asked for a mobile phone. The assistant was probably confused. He heard from other colleagues that the two had a close relationship and gave it out in a confused manner. He only realized afterwards that he looked very afraid of being scolded.

Qi Ji asked: "What about others?"

The assistant pointed a direction. When Qi Ji passed by, Wan Chukong had already finished the call. He returned the phone to Qi Ji and asked, "Do your company care about this?"

"I posted a public notice on Weibo, but it's useless to say it. Should I continue to fight? If you say something, someone will reply?" Qi Ji said curiously.

Wan Chukong said "Yeah", Qi Ji flipped through the call record, knocked out several numbers, and said casually: "What did you say?"

"Just tell them not to fight again."

"It's useless to say that, I'll be even more successful next time..."

Before he finished speaking, Wan Chukong reminded him: "Xiao Qi."

"Huh?" Qi Ji raised his head, and in private Wan Chukong often called him that.

He usually devotes himself to keep a smile in front of the camera, and it doesn't matter where the camera can't capture it. His mouth is half open and he stares at Wan Chukong blankly, waiting for his next sentence.

Wan Chukong lowered his head and approached his ear: "Photograph."

Qi Ji took a step back first and confirmed with his eyes that Wan Chukong was not lying to him. He turned to the beginning and found and shot the film in the grass.

"...Why did he squat here?!" Qi Ji was both frightened and puzzled.

"Maybe you're looking for a suitable shooting angle." Wan Chukong said casually.

Qi Ji still couldn't understand: "Isn't this a rest time?"

Wan Chukong smiled without saying a word, raised his hand and patted his head, "Let's go, there are many mosquitoes here, don't answer if someone calls you, just block it."

Qi Ji had no choice but to pray that he would not use this material later. Since he appeared on this variety show, he has always been embarrassing. Although the show is very effective, he also wants to save face. Now many people on the Internet have given him some not-so-smart nicknames!

Walking out of the narrow alley, Qi Ji found that Wan Chukong was still looking at him, and he stopped talking twice, wanting to remind the other party that the cameraman was not a decoration.

"Are you not angry if you are like this?" Wan Chukong suddenly asked him.

"There is a little trouble, and being angry is not something." Qi Ji was very open-minded. In the idol industry, identity information is the easiest to be leaked. Some people may just be happy to harass others. "After all, I don't know these people, so there is no need to be angry for people who don't care at all."

Wan Chukong said, "What if the person you care about makes you angry?"

"What's the matter?" Qi Ji looked at him suspiciously, "Why did you suddenly..."

"Then you'll still be angry." Wan Chukong concluded that the kitten also had a temper.

Qi Ji couldn't understand, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry now."

"But I'll get angry if you take my phone without my consent." Qi Ji changed his words and said half true and half false.

"I'm sorry." Wan Chukong immediately admitted his mistake.

Qi Ji shrugged his shoulders, saying that he was living too simple and there was no secret at all, "Then let it go this time."

Wan Chukong nodded: "Apply to you next time."

Qi Ji: "...I won't agree to the application!"

They filmed two full episodes of the content in the same place. After the recording ended, Qi Ji flew to Huadu and Wan Chukong returned to Wanjia. Soon after the movie premiered, Wan Chukong, as the starring staff, followed the crew to promote it.

Because Wan Chukong's schedule could not be adjusted, one program recording was missing.

When the fourth episode was broadcast, Qi Ji and his group were filming the sixth episode. That night, Qi Ji did not get his mobile phone and missed a popular video online. He was standing in front of a pile of big white radish in the supermarket. He stared at the radish with great concentration. Wan Chukong didn't even notice it. Instead, Shi Xiarui raised her head and the two of them met.

Wan Chukong opened his mouth and said a very vague pronunciation, because it started with "x", and later it was specially matched with the word "Xia Rui".

In addition to what Qi Ji said in a taxi, people on the Internet began to say that Qi Ji was selling corruption so hard that it was still not as good as Wan Chukong's intimate name to the woman.

Qi Ji knew that this was already after the recording was over. The childhood friend who had not seen him for a long time contacted him to meet him and enthusiastically sent him this video.

Su Mianchao: [It's just right to take this opportunity to break up with you two]

Qi Ji opened the video with a question mark and then exited with a question mark.

Qi Ji:【Why】

Su Mianchao: [With your current popularity, there is no need to tie up the CP again!]

【And to be honest, the atmosphere between you two is strange, I am very scared when I look at it】

Qi Ji blinked and typed: [But we two are not acting]

Su Mianchao:【?】

This time it was Qi Ji's turn to scare him.

Qi Ji: [We are real.]

Su Mianchao booked a hotel room. When he saw Qi Ji who was dressed in a tight manner, he pulled him into the house and locked the door in the next second.

Qi Ji still asked casually: "Are we the only one? I thought you would call Su Qiaoqiao."

Su Mianchao stared at him for a while, raised his hand and said, "Don't you mind if I light a cigarette, do you?"

Qi Ji shook his head.

Su Mianchao's hands trembled when lighting cigarettes, "You and Wan Chukong...you..."

Qi Ji automatically continued: "We're together."

Su Mianchao raised his hand again, "Don't say it out loud!"

Qi Ji: "Oh."

After a while, Qi Ji couldn't help but: "I wanted to tell you a long time ago, but I haven't found the right time."

"Do you think it's right now?" Su Mian Chaoyan couldn't even handle it. "Are you kidding? Are you crazy?"

Qi Ji pursed her lower lip, "I have thought of the worst result..."

Su Mianchao shook his head, "Reduce your professional ethics. Besides, you have no morality now. I mean, why do you want to get involved with Wan Chukong?"

Qi Ji looked innocent: "You made a match between us and we met you."

"I am introducing you to you, not introducing you to the blind date!" Su Mian Chao felt heartbroken.

Qi Ji: "But thank you."
Chapter completed!
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