Pet hot search [Entertainment circle]
Chapter 50 chapter. 50
Wang Ping's words "I miss you very much" reverberated over the concert, and all the audience who came came to quiet down, looking at Wang Ping on the stage in disbelief.
Ji Zuo also looked at Wang Ping.He stared at Wang Ping's red ears for a while, then reached out and took the host's microphone naturally.
Ji Zou pointed at the microphone and said with a smile, "I miss you too."
"Every day." Ji Zuo added.
All audience: "..."
The next moment, the audience screamed like crazy—it's worth it, it's worth it! ! ! !You can watch turnon performances, and you can also watch the actor and top gay gays! !Cool! !Simply incredible.
Ji Zuo returned the microphone to the host. The host's fingertips trembled, feeling that his career had received a huge challenge.
The host resisted looking at the control room, swallowed, and pretended to smile calmly: "Hehe, I didn't expect that we would have the actor as a surprise guest today - the director didn't reveal anything about it, it's really... too surprising gone."
"Wait." Wang Ping interrupted the host, "Isn't it a surprise guest?! I was chosen by my own fate!"
I'm lucky!I'm European!
What kind of surprise guest, what credit is thrown to the director team?
host:"……"
The host's forehead twitched, and before he knew how to deal with Wang Ping's dismantling, Ji Zuo took his microphone again and pointed his phone at the camera.
On it, there is also the ticket verification record of the electronic ticket.
Ji Zou looked at Wang Ping, nodded and smiled: "It's really not a surprise guest, I bought the ticket myself, and was drawn by Brother Wang Ping."
·
Fine, OK.
Who can bear this! !No one can bear this! ! !
The host took the microphone from Ji Zou for the second time, coughed bluntly, and changed the topic directly: "Okay everyone, then let's go directly to our game session now."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
Earth-shattering bursts of laughter came from the auditorium, everyone tacitly laughed at the host's stuttering, and then the flashes flashed wildly at Ji Zuo and Wang Ping on stage.
Earned earned.
Life on a horse is real.
"The rules of this game are to divide the turnon into two groups and lead the guests to break through the level." The strong host did not need to hug and tried his best to control the field, "As you can see, there is a circle of sports equipment behind us. Let me introduce the rules of the game..."
This interactive mini-game is very simple. First, a guest needs to run across the long road of pressing the fingerboard, and after high-fiving the waiting members, the members have to complete the project of jumping up and eating bread with their hands tied behind them.
After eating the bread, the second guest will throw ten ocean balls into the designated basket, and then run to the No.2 member, who will carry her or hold her and do ten squats.
Divide into two groups to fight, and the group with three members will repeat the second level, and finally take the average number of minutes to determine the winner.
The host tried his best to explain this rule vividly and humorously, but almost no one listened—from the guests and members on the stage to the members off the stage, everyone all focused on hiding behind the crowd, not knowing what the joke was about. The season of talking went to Wang Ping.
Ji Zou turned his head to the side and said something against Wang Ping's ear. Wang Ping jumped to the side, rubbed his ears, and smiled embarrassedly.
"Ah ah ah ah-" Everyone screamed again.
host:"……"
Even if the host is a fool, he will know that the scream is definitely not for him.
The host wanted to cry without tears: "Okay, I will introduce the rules here, please come over and draw lots to decide the grouping."
Wang Ping and Ji chattered and went last to draw lots. In the end, Wang Ping and Yan Si were in a group, and the remaining three were in a group.
The remaining three people decided that Bai Yi'an and Bi Fang would embrace/carry fans through this game of black and white matching.
Wang Ping turned his head and was about to ask his team how to decide when Yan Si hooked his neck.
Ji Zuo raised his eyebrows slightly, watching Yan Si dragging his brother Wang Ping into his arms, standing shoulder to shoulder.
"Wang Ping." Yan Si asked, "Are you a brother?"
"What do you mean?" Wang Ping punched Yan Si, "Do you think he is a brother?"
"It's brother, you will play scissors later, lose to me, and you and Ji Zou will play the game of hugging back to back."
"Oh, okay." Wang Ping was dizzy, and without thinking about it, he said something casually, and then suddenly realized, "Why?"
"Because I have a wife—what should I do if my wife gets jealous when I hug someone else later?" Yan Si said righteously, "Should I go back to school to see my wife?"
"That's true!"
Wang Ping patted his chest and nodded: "Don't worry, I'll get out the scissors later."
The two decided to operate in a black box, one scissors and one rock, and Wang Ping was assigned to the last to hug or carry Ji away.
Before Yan Silin set off for his part, he took a meaningful look at the Shadow Emperor.
"You're welcome." Yan Si deeply hid his credit and fame, "It's all what I should do."
Wang Ping stood in the circle of the last level, and in the midst of the fierce competition, he finally figured out that something was wrong.
Wang Ping raised his hand, and patted his biceps, which were handsome but definitely not macho.
He took another look at Ji Zuo who had already picked up an ocean ball and threw it into the basket without any mistakes—Ji Zuo had already taken off his suit jacket just now, and his shirt buttons were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms.
With the throwing action, Ji Zuo's forearm muscles swelled up, looking very powerful.
Wang Ping moved his gaze to the top of Ji Zou's head again, and made a visual inspection - he was four centimeters shorter than Ji Zou.
Wang Ping: "..."
So, I want to hug someone who is stronger and taller than me to do squats? ? ? ?
Wang Ping put his arms down and was about to do two push-ups to warm up when he heard cheers from the audience——
In just thirty seconds, Ji Zuo had already thrown all the required ocean balls.
No bullets, no hits, no hits.
Ji Zuo threw the ocean ball in his hand and ran towards Wang Ping quickly.
Ji Zuo rushed in front of Wang Ping, without giving him any time to think, bent down in front of him, hugged his back and knees, and hugged him directly.
Wang Ping's body lightened, and he couldn't help but fell back, dizzy.
In the dizziness of the cloud and mist, Wang Ping heard Ji Zuo say: "Hook my neck."
"Hold tight."
·
Wang Ping almost subconsciously listened to Ji Zou's order, and hooked him by the neck; Wang Ping was afraid of falling, or for other reasons, after hooking him, he retracted his arms, put his face on Ji Zou's shoulder, and hugged him tightly. with.
Ji Zuo felt that he was hugged well, and then began to squat down.
Ji Zuo was really strong. The muscular little arms that Wang Ping looked at just now dragged his knees and back steadily, and he didn't feel any vibration when he squatted down.
After ten squatting down, Ji Zuo didn't blush or breathe, even after standing up, he hugged Wang Ping to let him relax for a while, then put his feet on the ground, and helped him stand up slowly.
Wang Ping's ears were red, and he grabbed Ji Zuo's wrist. It took a long time before he realized that he put his wrist down.
The next group had already stood on the field, and several people clapped their hands in a circle. They were full of momentum before the start, but they were a bit slow after the start.
The average time Yan Si and Wang Ping lead this group is only half of the average time of the remaining three.
More than just victory or defeat.
This is a complete hang-up.
Just as the host was about to announce the result, Bai Yi'an and Zhou Qixuan looked at each other, and after a sad smile, Bi Fang raised his hand.
"What's wrong?" The host has experienced a lot of wind and waves today, and is currently very dizzy, "Is there any problem?"
"Yes." Bi Fang said, "They fouled! We report them!"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Bai Yi'an immediately added fuel, "The player named Wang Ping asked someone to fight for him! We are not convinced!"
Wang Ping: "!!!"
No wonder these people looked confident before the game just now, no wonder these people played the game as if they were taking a walk, they had already figured out how to trick him! ! !
Before Wang Ping had time to get excited, the fans were already excited!
On the far side of the stand, a 1.5mX1.5m single-character lamp was excitedly lit up, with white light on it, and the words "all villains" were written.
They just know!With this lamp banner, it will definitely come in handy!
In order to cooperate with this light sign, the others silently extinguished their own light signs, leaving only the light sign of "All villains" shining brightly on the stands.
Wang Ping: "..."
Can this combination be any better? ! !
Why don't fans and idols have a serious one! ! !
Ji Zuo raised his index finger, pressed it against his lips, and smiled lightly.
Wang Ping heard the laugh.
Wang Ping: "..."
Can it be better? ! !
What about the star-studded star that was agreed upon, and the stunning plot? ? ?
What's wrong, I went on the funny route again! ! !
Ji walked up to Wang Ping, raised his hand to touch his head, and then raised his hand in surrender: "Okay, I was the one who fouled, so I accept the punishment, is that okay?"
·
The punishment box has already been prepared, and there are more than a dozen punishments in it. The person who is punished can touch one at random, and punish whatever he touches.
Ji Zuo took out a note, and saw that it said - "Sing a song."
Wang Ping leaned over to look, and when he saw this topic, he was slightly taken aback, watching Ji go.
When the director saw this scene from the window on the top of the mountain, he almost jumped out of the window for joy—the program was full of effects! ! !The topic is full! !
By the way, who has heard of Ji Zou's actor singing?No one has ever heard of it.
The first time I contributed to the turnon concert, it was hanging!
"Can I sing whatever I want?" Ji Zuo asked.
"Yes, yes." The host saw that the high stool for singing had been brought up, so he directed Ji to the other side, "I haven't heard the actor sing before."
Ji Zou sat on the high stool, held the microphone with his hand, thought for a while, and smiled at the audience: "Then sing a Japanese song."
The director turned off all the lights on the stage, leaving only one follower light, which hit Ji Zuo.
Wang Ping stood in the dark, staring at Ji Zuo in the center of the light chase.
"I once thought about it, because the black-tailed gulls were screaming at the pier; as the waves floated and disappeared, let's take the past away and fly away."
Wang Ping: "..."
The name of this song is - I once thought about it too.
Ji Zuo only chose a few pieces to sing, intermittently, thinking for a while, and then singing for a while.
Ji Zuo's singing skills are actually very average, but his voice fits this song very well. His faintly magnetic and hoarse voice almost instantly draws everyone into the music situation.
Wang Ping's heart seemed to be tightened. As the singing deepened, he just wanted to run to Ji Zuo's side, accompany him, and hug him.
Ji Zuo paused again, he held down the microphone, turned his head, looked at Wang Ping in the dark, and smiled softly.
"I once thought about it, because I haven't met you yet."
There was a gentle light in Ji Zuo's eyes, he looked at Wang Ping seriously, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.
"The existence of people like you in this world makes me like this world a little bit."
The director turned on another follower light, covering Wang Ping.
Everyone could see clearly that Wang Ping looked up at Ji Zou on the high stool, while Ji Zou lowered his head, and his eyes were full of Wang Ping.
Ji Zuo took off the microphone and sang softly: "The existence of people like you in this world makes me look forward to this world..."
·
After the punishment was over, Ji Zuo and the other guests returned to their seats, and quietly admired Wang Ping on the stage regardless of the gazes of the girls around him.
Wang Ping didn't know whether he let go or was too excited. In the second half of the performance, he tried so hard to burn his whole life.
Sweat was pouring down like rain, sparkling with the sequins at the end of his eyes and the glitter on his hair.
After the concert, Ji Zuo was not busy walking, but just picked up the flowers at his feet and held them in his arms, making way for other fans who wanted to stand.
The eyes of the fans sitting next to Ji Zou all widened——
Just now when Ji walked onto the stage, she was entrusted to take care of these items. The lights under the stage were dim, and she didn't dare to look at the actor's things randomly. She always felt that it was a bunch of flowers, but she didn't dare to think deeply about it.
Who would have thought! ! !
It really is a bouquet of flowers! ! !
Who else could Sunflower be for so high-profile? ?
It must be for that idiot who was going crazy on stage just now.
The fans are a bit messy - one thing to say, one thing to say, she is a girlfriend fan, but, woo woo woo, the actor is so handsome, he even took flowers, even came to the concert to call in person, and even the princess hugged ten...
Who can bear this? ?
The fans dragged on until they had to leave, turning around every step of the way, and after a few steps, she saw a staff member wearing a badge walking up to Ji Zuo.
The staff members were out of breath, but Ji Zuo, who was sitting in Guangzhong with crossed legs and holding flowers, was even more elegant.
"Hey!!!!" The fans let out a long sigh and posted angrily on Weibo:
[I can go to your mother's girlfriend fan, CP fan, can anyone not turn to CP fan tonight? ? ? 】
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"Hi Best Actor Ji, are you Ji Zou Best Actor?" the staff member was sweating and asked cautiously.
"Hello." Ji Zou nodded politely, "I'm Ji Zou, are you...?"
"That, Pingping asked me to come and pick you up backstage." The staff rubbed their hands, "Please come with me..."
Ji Zuo immediately picked up his things and followed the staff.
The staff wanted to help him get things, but Ji Zuo just handed him the folded light board, and he still held the handful of sunflowers in his hands.
The lights at the end of the show sprinkled on the sunflowers, emitting brilliant light.
Ji Zuo followed the staff to the backstage, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a person in a singing suit in the depths of the corridor pacing with his head down.
Wang Ping lowered his head and walked anxiously for two steps, then raised his head again, looking forward expectantly——
This time Wang Ping's hope did not fail, he saw Ji Zuo.
Wang Ping smiled in surprise, raised his hand, waved at Ji Zuo, and then ran towards him quickly.
Wang Ping ran two or three steps in front of Ji Zuo, and stopped abruptly. He didn't dare to continue walking, fearing that Ji Zuo would disappear if he passed by.
After Wang Ping stepped down, he was always a little uncertain.
I always feel that everything just now was a bit of a coincidence, too unreal.
It is possible that Ji is coming, but it is also possible that he is too excited and fantasizes that he is coming.
"Brother Wang Ping." Ji approached Wang Ping, "What's wrong?"
"Ah...no." Wang Ping stretched out his hand cautiously, not daring to touch Ji Zuo, but only touched the edge of Hua's plastic bag.
"Are you really here?" Wang Ping asked uncertainly.
Hearing these words, Ji Zou bowed his head and smiled, and took a step forward, sending the flowers into Wang Ping's arms. At the same time, he stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Ping through the sunflower.
After a few seconds, Ji Zuo took a step back.
"Are you sure now?" Ji Zuo solemnly lifted the sunflower and handed it to Wang Ping, "Sunflower, for you who is the brightest in the audience."
·
Wang Ping's mind was almost blank.
In fact, Ji Zuo's hug only reached the edge of his own arm, but the moment Ji Zuo hugged him, Wang Ping didn't think of anything but only one thing——
I smelled of sweat.
Wang Ping took the sunflower, stood there at a loss, and finally opened a door on his side, squeezed in, and hesitated before closing the door——
"I... I change clothes!"
After Wang Ping finished speaking, he closed the door. The next moment, he hugged Sunflower and sat down on the ground with weak legs.
Wang Ping's heart was beating very fast, and he felt that the air around his nose suddenly became thinner.
No... isn't it just a hug, with flowers... to... as to? ? ? ?
Wang Ping sat paralyzed on the ground holding Ji Zou's flowers, just got up, and looked at the sunflowers, but couldn't get up again.
Wang Ping took relief for at least 5 minutes before his heartbeat stopped so fast. However, he pushed himself on the ground and felt an indescribable soreness in all his muscles.
The reason why he can't get up now is because of physics—he was really crazy just now, and after a performance, he was completely in a state of collapse.
Wang Ping's face was a little pale, and he was sitting on the ground. Before he could come up with a reasonable solution, the door of the dressing room was quietly pushed open.
"Brother Wang Ping?"
Ji walked in with his head in, covering his eyes politely, and glanced at Wang Ping, who was slumped on the ground, his brows furrowed quickly.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
Ji Zuo opened the door and walked quickly towards Wang Ping.
"I'm fine, I just don't want to move..." Wang Ping watched Ji walk over, and completely gave up fighting with his body.
Wang Ping shamelessly raised both hands to Ji Zuo, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "Recite."
The author has something to say: memorize twice!I agreed!
Ji Zuo also looked at Wang Ping.He stared at Wang Ping's red ears for a while, then reached out and took the host's microphone naturally.
Ji Zou pointed at the microphone and said with a smile, "I miss you too."
"Every day." Ji Zuo added.
All audience: "..."
The next moment, the audience screamed like crazy—it's worth it, it's worth it! ! ! !You can watch turnon performances, and you can also watch the actor and top gay gays! !Cool! !Simply incredible.
Ji Zuo returned the microphone to the host. The host's fingertips trembled, feeling that his career had received a huge challenge.
The host resisted looking at the control room, swallowed, and pretended to smile calmly: "Hehe, I didn't expect that we would have the actor as a surprise guest today - the director didn't reveal anything about it, it's really... too surprising gone."
"Wait." Wang Ping interrupted the host, "Isn't it a surprise guest?! I was chosen by my own fate!"
I'm lucky!I'm European!
What kind of surprise guest, what credit is thrown to the director team?
host:"……"
The host's forehead twitched, and before he knew how to deal with Wang Ping's dismantling, Ji Zuo took his microphone again and pointed his phone at the camera.
On it, there is also the ticket verification record of the electronic ticket.
Ji Zou looked at Wang Ping, nodded and smiled: "It's really not a surprise guest, I bought the ticket myself, and was drawn by Brother Wang Ping."
·
Fine, OK.
Who can bear this! !No one can bear this! ! !
The host took the microphone from Ji Zou for the second time, coughed bluntly, and changed the topic directly: "Okay everyone, then let's go directly to our game session now."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."
Earth-shattering bursts of laughter came from the auditorium, everyone tacitly laughed at the host's stuttering, and then the flashes flashed wildly at Ji Zuo and Wang Ping on stage.
Earned earned.
Life on a horse is real.
"The rules of this game are to divide the turnon into two groups and lead the guests to break through the level." The strong host did not need to hug and tried his best to control the field, "As you can see, there is a circle of sports equipment behind us. Let me introduce the rules of the game..."
This interactive mini-game is very simple. First, a guest needs to run across the long road of pressing the fingerboard, and after high-fiving the waiting members, the members have to complete the project of jumping up and eating bread with their hands tied behind them.
After eating the bread, the second guest will throw ten ocean balls into the designated basket, and then run to the No.2 member, who will carry her or hold her and do ten squats.
Divide into two groups to fight, and the group with three members will repeat the second level, and finally take the average number of minutes to determine the winner.
The host tried his best to explain this rule vividly and humorously, but almost no one listened—from the guests and members on the stage to the members off the stage, everyone all focused on hiding behind the crowd, not knowing what the joke was about. The season of talking went to Wang Ping.
Ji Zou turned his head to the side and said something against Wang Ping's ear. Wang Ping jumped to the side, rubbed his ears, and smiled embarrassedly.
"Ah ah ah ah-" Everyone screamed again.
host:"……"
Even if the host is a fool, he will know that the scream is definitely not for him.
The host wanted to cry without tears: "Okay, I will introduce the rules here, please come over and draw lots to decide the grouping."
Wang Ping and Ji chattered and went last to draw lots. In the end, Wang Ping and Yan Si were in a group, and the remaining three were in a group.
The remaining three people decided that Bai Yi'an and Bi Fang would embrace/carry fans through this game of black and white matching.
Wang Ping turned his head and was about to ask his team how to decide when Yan Si hooked his neck.
Ji Zuo raised his eyebrows slightly, watching Yan Si dragging his brother Wang Ping into his arms, standing shoulder to shoulder.
"Wang Ping." Yan Si asked, "Are you a brother?"
"What do you mean?" Wang Ping punched Yan Si, "Do you think he is a brother?"
"It's brother, you will play scissors later, lose to me, and you and Ji Zou will play the game of hugging back to back."
"Oh, okay." Wang Ping was dizzy, and without thinking about it, he said something casually, and then suddenly realized, "Why?"
"Because I have a wife—what should I do if my wife gets jealous when I hug someone else later?" Yan Si said righteously, "Should I go back to school to see my wife?"
"That's true!"
Wang Ping patted his chest and nodded: "Don't worry, I'll get out the scissors later."
The two decided to operate in a black box, one scissors and one rock, and Wang Ping was assigned to the last to hug or carry Ji away.
Before Yan Silin set off for his part, he took a meaningful look at the Shadow Emperor.
"You're welcome." Yan Si deeply hid his credit and fame, "It's all what I should do."
Wang Ping stood in the circle of the last level, and in the midst of the fierce competition, he finally figured out that something was wrong.
Wang Ping raised his hand, and patted his biceps, which were handsome but definitely not macho.
He took another look at Ji Zuo who had already picked up an ocean ball and threw it into the basket without any mistakes—Ji Zuo had already taken off his suit jacket just now, and his shirt buttons were rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms.
With the throwing action, Ji Zuo's forearm muscles swelled up, looking very powerful.
Wang Ping moved his gaze to the top of Ji Zou's head again, and made a visual inspection - he was four centimeters shorter than Ji Zou.
Wang Ping: "..."
So, I want to hug someone who is stronger and taller than me to do squats? ? ? ?
Wang Ping put his arms down and was about to do two push-ups to warm up when he heard cheers from the audience——
In just thirty seconds, Ji Zuo had already thrown all the required ocean balls.
No bullets, no hits, no hits.
Ji Zuo threw the ocean ball in his hand and ran towards Wang Ping quickly.
Ji Zuo rushed in front of Wang Ping, without giving him any time to think, bent down in front of him, hugged his back and knees, and hugged him directly.
Wang Ping's body lightened, and he couldn't help but fell back, dizzy.
In the dizziness of the cloud and mist, Wang Ping heard Ji Zuo say: "Hook my neck."
"Hold tight."
·
Wang Ping almost subconsciously listened to Ji Zou's order, and hooked him by the neck; Wang Ping was afraid of falling, or for other reasons, after hooking him, he retracted his arms, put his face on Ji Zou's shoulder, and hugged him tightly. with.
Ji Zuo felt that he was hugged well, and then began to squat down.
Ji Zuo was really strong. The muscular little arms that Wang Ping looked at just now dragged his knees and back steadily, and he didn't feel any vibration when he squatted down.
After ten squatting down, Ji Zuo didn't blush or breathe, even after standing up, he hugged Wang Ping to let him relax for a while, then put his feet on the ground, and helped him stand up slowly.
Wang Ping's ears were red, and he grabbed Ji Zuo's wrist. It took a long time before he realized that he put his wrist down.
The next group had already stood on the field, and several people clapped their hands in a circle. They were full of momentum before the start, but they were a bit slow after the start.
The average time Yan Si and Wang Ping lead this group is only half of the average time of the remaining three.
More than just victory or defeat.
This is a complete hang-up.
Just as the host was about to announce the result, Bai Yi'an and Zhou Qixuan looked at each other, and after a sad smile, Bi Fang raised his hand.
"What's wrong?" The host has experienced a lot of wind and waves today, and is currently very dizzy, "Is there any problem?"
"Yes." Bi Fang said, "They fouled! We report them!"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" Bai Yi'an immediately added fuel, "The player named Wang Ping asked someone to fight for him! We are not convinced!"
Wang Ping: "!!!"
No wonder these people looked confident before the game just now, no wonder these people played the game as if they were taking a walk, they had already figured out how to trick him! ! !
Before Wang Ping had time to get excited, the fans were already excited!
On the far side of the stand, a 1.5mX1.5m single-character lamp was excitedly lit up, with white light on it, and the words "all villains" were written.
They just know!With this lamp banner, it will definitely come in handy!
In order to cooperate with this light sign, the others silently extinguished their own light signs, leaving only the light sign of "All villains" shining brightly on the stands.
Wang Ping: "..."
Can this combination be any better? ! !
Why don't fans and idols have a serious one! ! !
Ji Zuo raised his index finger, pressed it against his lips, and smiled lightly.
Wang Ping heard the laugh.
Wang Ping: "..."
Can it be better? ! !
What about the star-studded star that was agreed upon, and the stunning plot? ? ?
What's wrong, I went on the funny route again! ! !
Ji walked up to Wang Ping, raised his hand to touch his head, and then raised his hand in surrender: "Okay, I was the one who fouled, so I accept the punishment, is that okay?"
·
The punishment box has already been prepared, and there are more than a dozen punishments in it. The person who is punished can touch one at random, and punish whatever he touches.
Ji Zuo took out a note, and saw that it said - "Sing a song."
Wang Ping leaned over to look, and when he saw this topic, he was slightly taken aback, watching Ji go.
When the director saw this scene from the window on the top of the mountain, he almost jumped out of the window for joy—the program was full of effects! ! !The topic is full! !
By the way, who has heard of Ji Zou's actor singing?No one has ever heard of it.
The first time I contributed to the turnon concert, it was hanging!
"Can I sing whatever I want?" Ji Zuo asked.
"Yes, yes." The host saw that the high stool for singing had been brought up, so he directed Ji to the other side, "I haven't heard the actor sing before."
Ji Zou sat on the high stool, held the microphone with his hand, thought for a while, and smiled at the audience: "Then sing a Japanese song."
The director turned off all the lights on the stage, leaving only one follower light, which hit Ji Zuo.
Wang Ping stood in the dark, staring at Ji Zuo in the center of the light chase.
"I once thought about it, because the black-tailed gulls were screaming at the pier; as the waves floated and disappeared, let's take the past away and fly away."
Wang Ping: "..."
The name of this song is - I once thought about it too.
Ji Zuo only chose a few pieces to sing, intermittently, thinking for a while, and then singing for a while.
Ji Zuo's singing skills are actually very average, but his voice fits this song very well. His faintly magnetic and hoarse voice almost instantly draws everyone into the music situation.
Wang Ping's heart seemed to be tightened. As the singing deepened, he just wanted to run to Ji Zuo's side, accompany him, and hug him.
Ji Zuo paused again, he held down the microphone, turned his head, looked at Wang Ping in the dark, and smiled softly.
"I once thought about it, because I haven't met you yet."
There was a gentle light in Ji Zuo's eyes, he looked at Wang Ping seriously, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.
"The existence of people like you in this world makes me like this world a little bit."
The director turned on another follower light, covering Wang Ping.
Everyone could see clearly that Wang Ping looked up at Ji Zou on the high stool, while Ji Zou lowered his head, and his eyes were full of Wang Ping.
Ji Zuo took off the microphone and sang softly: "The existence of people like you in this world makes me look forward to this world..."
·
After the punishment was over, Ji Zuo and the other guests returned to their seats, and quietly admired Wang Ping on the stage regardless of the gazes of the girls around him.
Wang Ping didn't know whether he let go or was too excited. In the second half of the performance, he tried so hard to burn his whole life.
Sweat was pouring down like rain, sparkling with the sequins at the end of his eyes and the glitter on his hair.
After the concert, Ji Zuo was not busy walking, but just picked up the flowers at his feet and held them in his arms, making way for other fans who wanted to stand.
The eyes of the fans sitting next to Ji Zou all widened——
Just now when Ji walked onto the stage, she was entrusted to take care of these items. The lights under the stage were dim, and she didn't dare to look at the actor's things randomly. She always felt that it was a bunch of flowers, but she didn't dare to think deeply about it.
Who would have thought! ! !
It really is a bouquet of flowers! ! !
Who else could Sunflower be for so high-profile? ?
It must be for that idiot who was going crazy on stage just now.
The fans are a bit messy - one thing to say, one thing to say, she is a girlfriend fan, but, woo woo woo, the actor is so handsome, he even took flowers, even came to the concert to call in person, and even the princess hugged ten...
Who can bear this? ?
The fans dragged on until they had to leave, turning around every step of the way, and after a few steps, she saw a staff member wearing a badge walking up to Ji Zuo.
The staff members were out of breath, but Ji Zuo, who was sitting in Guangzhong with crossed legs and holding flowers, was even more elegant.
"Hey!!!!" The fans let out a long sigh and posted angrily on Weibo:
[I can go to your mother's girlfriend fan, CP fan, can anyone not turn to CP fan tonight? ? ? 】
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"Hi Best Actor Ji, are you Ji Zou Best Actor?" the staff member was sweating and asked cautiously.
"Hello." Ji Zou nodded politely, "I'm Ji Zou, are you...?"
"That, Pingping asked me to come and pick you up backstage." The staff rubbed their hands, "Please come with me..."
Ji Zuo immediately picked up his things and followed the staff.
The staff wanted to help him get things, but Ji Zuo just handed him the folded light board, and he still held the handful of sunflowers in his hands.
The lights at the end of the show sprinkled on the sunflowers, emitting brilliant light.
Ji Zuo followed the staff to the backstage, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a person in a singing suit in the depths of the corridor pacing with his head down.
Wang Ping lowered his head and walked anxiously for two steps, then raised his head again, looking forward expectantly——
This time Wang Ping's hope did not fail, he saw Ji Zuo.
Wang Ping smiled in surprise, raised his hand, waved at Ji Zuo, and then ran towards him quickly.
Wang Ping ran two or three steps in front of Ji Zuo, and stopped abruptly. He didn't dare to continue walking, fearing that Ji Zuo would disappear if he passed by.
After Wang Ping stepped down, he was always a little uncertain.
I always feel that everything just now was a bit of a coincidence, too unreal.
It is possible that Ji is coming, but it is also possible that he is too excited and fantasizes that he is coming.
"Brother Wang Ping." Ji approached Wang Ping, "What's wrong?"
"Ah...no." Wang Ping stretched out his hand cautiously, not daring to touch Ji Zuo, but only touched the edge of Hua's plastic bag.
"Are you really here?" Wang Ping asked uncertainly.
Hearing these words, Ji Zou bowed his head and smiled, and took a step forward, sending the flowers into Wang Ping's arms. At the same time, he stretched out his arms and hugged Wang Ping through the sunflower.
After a few seconds, Ji Zuo took a step back.
"Are you sure now?" Ji Zuo solemnly lifted the sunflower and handed it to Wang Ping, "Sunflower, for you who is the brightest in the audience."
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Wang Ping's mind was almost blank.
In fact, Ji Zuo's hug only reached the edge of his own arm, but the moment Ji Zuo hugged him, Wang Ping didn't think of anything but only one thing——
I smelled of sweat.
Wang Ping took the sunflower, stood there at a loss, and finally opened a door on his side, squeezed in, and hesitated before closing the door——
"I... I change clothes!"
After Wang Ping finished speaking, he closed the door. The next moment, he hugged Sunflower and sat down on the ground with weak legs.
Wang Ping's heart was beating very fast, and he felt that the air around his nose suddenly became thinner.
No... isn't it just a hug, with flowers... to... as to? ? ? ?
Wang Ping sat paralyzed on the ground holding Ji Zou's flowers, just got up, and looked at the sunflowers, but couldn't get up again.
Wang Ping took relief for at least 5 minutes before his heartbeat stopped so fast. However, he pushed himself on the ground and felt an indescribable soreness in all his muscles.
The reason why he can't get up now is because of physics—he was really crazy just now, and after a performance, he was completely in a state of collapse.
Wang Ping's face was a little pale, and he was sitting on the ground. Before he could come up with a reasonable solution, the door of the dressing room was quietly pushed open.
"Brother Wang Ping?"
Ji walked in with his head in, covering his eyes politely, and glanced at Wang Ping, who was slumped on the ground, his brows furrowed quickly.
"What’s wrong with you?!"
Ji Zuo opened the door and walked quickly towards Wang Ping.
"I'm fine, I just don't want to move..." Wang Ping watched Ji walk over, and completely gave up fighting with his body.
Wang Ping shamelessly raised both hands to Ji Zuo, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "Recite."
The author has something to say: memorize twice!I agreed!
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