Pet hot search [Entertainment circle]

Wang Ping was about to rush in front of Ji Zou, he stopped abruptly, turned his head to look at himself on the glass door of the corridor, tidied up his messy forehead hair, and then walked in front of Ji Zou.

Wang Ping couldn't believe it, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you come back so soon?"

"Didn't you say you missed me?" Ji Zuo smiled, "So when the announcement is over, I rushed back."

"...There's no need to hurry." Wang Ping looked at Ji Zuo's dark circles after removing makeup, feeling a little distressed, "You can come back tomorrow."

"There is no need to hurry." Ji Zuo agreed.

Ji Zou: "If I didn't miss you so much."

While talking, Ji Zou raised his hand, stretched out from the side of Wang Ping's face, and touched the back of his head.

"I miss you so much." Ji Zuo said seriously, "If you come back one minute earlier, I will see you one more minute, and if you come back a whole day earlier, I will gain a lot of time."

Ji Zuo's eyes were still very gentle, but Wang Ping didn't dare to look at him at all, as if he would be burned by the deep emotion inside if he just looked at each other.

Wang Ping's side face was touched by Ji Zuo just now, and he felt that his whole side face was burning hot.

Ji Zou looked at him shyly, rubbed the back of his head lightly, and was just about to let go, but the back of his hand was held down by a cold finger.

Wang Ping pressed Ji Zou's hand, put his face on the palm of his hand, and said softly: "Then I... I have also earned a lot."

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At the end, Wang Ping felt that his neck was about to break. After his heartbeat slowly calmed down from [-], the problem became.

How should the current posture be justified and not embarrassing? !

Wang Ping thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't find a reasonable reason in the end. It was Ji Zuo who struggled slightly and took the initiative to let go, which saved Wang Ping's neck.

"Hey." Wang Ping smiled awkwardly.

"Then where are we going to play next?" Ji Zuo naturally took the topic away.

"This one……"

I think this question is embarrassing me, Wang Pingping!

Wang Ping has never dated before, so how would he know where to go next? Oh yes, although he hasn't confessed his love to Ji Zuo yet, this should be considered a date.

Wang Ping, who had never eaten pork, thought about it and finally thought of a scene he had seen when filming the MV.

"There is a park nearby." Wang Ping said to himself, "Let's go to the park for a stroll, do you think it's okay?"

Ji Zuo nodded without thinking, "Okay."

Wang Ping heaved a sigh of relief seeing Ji Zou's willingness to agree so readily.

The two of them found a nearby park, and before entering, Ji walked in a convenience store next to the park and bought a bottle of mosquito repellent, a small bottle, which he carried on his body.

As soon as the two of them reached the gate of the park, Wang Ping's phone rang, and he took it out to see——Ji Zeyang.

Wang Ping didn't avoid Ji Zuo, and answered the phone directly; Ji Zuo took out the mosquito repellent water, uncapped the bottle, and sprayed around Wang Ping.

A mosquito just flew over, smelled it, and ran away angrily.

"Hey, Brother Zeyang." Wang Ping asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Zeyang seemed to hear some slight hissing on the other end of the phone, and asked, "Are you in the dormitory?"

Wang Ping: "..."

Wang Ping glanced at Ji Zou, who was bending over to help him spray mosquito repellent water, and said in a lower voice, "No—I'm with Ji Zou, we're taking a walk."

Now it was Ji Zeyang's turn to have nothing to say.

"What's wrong?" Wang Ping questioned Ji Zeyang's silence.

"Well, it's not a big deal." Ji Zeyang said in a flat tone, "Actor Ji posted a Weibo just now, you can take a look."

"……what?"

Wang Ping suspected that he had heard wrong.

Ji Zou posted on Weibo, and his agent specifically told him to take a look?

what's the situation.

"Then I... watch it now?" Wang Ping discussed.

"Okay." Ji Zeyang thought for a while, and then told him, "After you finish reading, you can post whatever you want—follow your heart, leave the follow-up matters to me, and I will handle it for you."

what?

Although Wang Ping was moved, he also felt a little creepy—how did he get such a high-level order just by looking at Weibo? ? ?

Ji Zeyang hung up the phone, and Wang Ping asked Ji Zou while opening Weibo: "Brother Zeyang let me read your Weibo, did you post anything?"

Ji Zuo was still spraying the mosquito repellent water. Hearing this, he got up slowly, covered the lid of the mosquito repellent water, thought for a while, and said, "Either brother Wang Ping can see for himself?"

Wang Ping: "...what is so mysterious?"

Wang Ping lowered his head inexplicably, and was just about to search—no need to search.

Wang Ping's Weibo interface stops in the circle of friends, and when it is refreshed, it is Ji Zou's Weibo reposted by Turnon and the others.

Everyone forwarded a word and combined it into a sentence: [This, yes, love, love]

Wang Ping: "..."

But at the next moment, Wang Ping didn't know how to care about the unreliable forwarding of Turnon and the others.

The content of Ji Zou was even more shocking than the forwarding. Wang Ping read it three times, and then clicked in to confirm that it was not a fake, before slowly raising his head from the phone.

"You post—you post this?!"

"I'm sorry." Ji Zuo immediately apologized, "I couldn't help it. I caused trouble for Brother Wang Ping."

Ji Zuo said he was apologizing, but there was no trace of remorse on his face.

Instead, he looked straight at Wang Ping with a hint of aggressive intent.

Wang Ping opened his mouth, closed it again, and finally said: "It's not to cause trouble."

The moment Wang Ping said this, he suddenly understood the meaning of Ji Zeyang's last words before he hung up the phone.

Wang Ping picked up the phone, unlocked it, and said to Ji Zuo, "If it's causing trouble, it's my turn now."

As Wang Ping spoke, he bowed his head and typed.

One minute later, Wang Ping's Weibo was updated.

@turnon-Wang Ping: [Then let me clarify, we are not hype, I am being chased by him. 】

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After Wang Ping posted this Weibo, he held up his phone and showed it to Ji Zou.

The screen of the mobile phone is white, which can illuminate Wang Ping's cheeks - a very pale pink.

"Me too." Wang Ping said, "I can't help myself."

"Ah."

Ji Zou looked at Wang Ping, his eyes became softer.

Meanwhile, the online world.

The moment Wang Ping posted on Weibo, the entire Internet exploded again.

Hot comment 1 collapsed: [It's ok! stop!No need to post two!Show affection can be simple! 】

Hot comment 2: [No, my brother and my brother-in-law just want to show their affection in various ways, don't be afraid, I can do it, give me more. 】

Hot comment 3: [Understood, it's love, I'm going to match up with Heizi right now. 】

In fact, Heizi was already stupid—at that time, he came out and said that Wang Ping and Ji Zuo were a joint hype, and it was nothing more than a daily team building activity.

Guaranteed to add a little black material that seems to have nothing, and the highest can really hit them.

Who would have thought that there would be such a big news? ? ? ? ?

Heizi couldn't get off the tiger, so he could only pick up the keyboard and continue fighting.

Job Hei: 【Isn't falling in love with a man the same as falling in love?Is Wang Ping still an idol? ?Idol disqualification. 】

Fan line: [hello?If you know a little more about turnon, you will know that there is no love ban in our group, OK? 】

Fans: [On the day of the group opening, they explained that they are single based on their strength. If one day their strength drops and they want to fall in love, they can unfollow and give blessings, but they never promise not to fall in love! 】

Fan: [My brother! ! !Got it! !Actor! ! ! ! !Hahahahahaha]

Now that the blackheads are getting bigger, I remembered the setting of turnon - the sons of the company's boss and business partners, in order to experience the exciting entertainment circle, a group that is worthy of the name.

Job Hei can only attack from the opposite direction: [Then you are a film star, don't you feel that you are out of style? ? 】

The actor's fans quickly went online: [What the hell? ? ?A movie king can't have someone he likes, can he? ? 】

Star fan: [I don’t think Aurora’s global spokesperson is out of line.Damn, what, do you like a person first to see if they are high quality? 】

Movie star fan: [Bless my brother for getting a good look! ! !happy happy! 】

Best actor fan: [Ah, whether you are forced or not, it is really not up to me to care who a person who can win the Venice Best Actor at the age of 16 likes. 】

Ji Zou's fans are not as good as Wang Ping's fans, they are usually very Buddhist, and they are very gentle in their responses——

Hehe, Ji Zou's performance is right there, and a few casual words can make people speechless, so there's really nothing to be arguing about.

This scolding battle is about to end under the gentle and gentle slander of Ji Zou's fans.

However, 1 minute later, the super star rice ball reminded ——@actor season went online

Ji Zou posted the second Weibo tonight.

@actor Ji Zou: [Don't lose the frame.Brother Wang Ping is the most lovable person in the whole world — bar none. 】

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Black fans scolded Wang Ping, while Ji Zeyang was drinking milk tea; black fans scolded Ji Zuo, while Ji Zeyang was drinking Guiling jelly in the milk tea.

Marrying one's own son to the film king, this kind of small scene can be settled with running water, it is definitely a good marriage.

Ji Zeyang threw away the empty milk tea cup, feeling deeply - he is very satisfied with this son-in-law.

Ji Zeyang was well aware of the health-preserving principle of not sitting down after eating, so he stood up, walked around to the little programmer brother who had been working, patted his shoulder, and smiled kindly.

"Heizi belongs to Yunshi Entertainment." The programmer brother immediately reported to him what he found.

"Very good." Ji Zeyang said, "Knock on their door—open the door, and Ji Zeyang sent them warmth."

Just when Ji Zeyang cleaned up the job black neatly, everyone on the Internet had finished eating Ji Zou's candy and started knocking bowls on Xia Zhuo, an invisible protagonist in tonight's incident.

Everyone posted on Xia Zhuo's Weibo: [Director Xia, what do you think of this marriage? 】

However, everyone did not brush out Xia Zhuo, but Wu Guangji who was editing the film overnight.

Wu Guangji watched a circle of gossip, his face sank like water, and he announced solemnly: [Solemnly declare that our martial arts drama is a serious brotherhood, and does not contain any love elements.And, congratulations to the two leading actors! 】

The comments were very speechless: [Who wants to read this kind of statement! ! ! 】

There are also hahaha: [I know the director hahaha, thanks for the clarification! 】

When Wu Guangji interrupted like this, everyone forgot about the entertainment they were looking for Xia Zhuo.

But at this moment, Xia Zhuo slowly went online.

@Director Xia Zhuo: Not bad.support sub.Flowers for beautiful love.

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Wang Ping and Ji Zuo walked a long circle in the park, halfway there, Wang Ping saw that Ji Zuo was trying to hold on, and immediately pulled him out.

Tonight there was no letting Ji go home, Wang Ping took Ji back to his dormitory, gave Ji the bed, and made a simple floor under the bed.

Ji Zuo ran around these days, he really didn't have the energy to continue talking to Wang Ping, and he fell into a deep sleep within a few minutes of going to bed.

Ji Zuo sleeps very well, lying on his back with his hands on his sides.

Wang Ping listened to Ji Zou's even breathing, and after 5 minutes, he got up from the floor and called out to Ji Zou, who was sleeping soundly, "Ji Zou?"

Ji Zuo's chest rose and fell steadily, and he didn't wake up at all.

Wang Ping stopped yelling. He sneaked over to one side of the desk, picked up a piece of hanging tag thread, sneaked over again, and sat cross-legged on the floor.

Just as Wang Ping was about to pull Ji Zou's hand, he happened to glance at Ji Zou on the bed.

Under the moonlight, Ji Zuo's sleeping face was quiet and handsome, while Wang Ping's heart was beating wildly.

Wang Ping took a deep breath, grabbed Ji Zou's finger as smoothly as possible, and wrapped it around his left ring finger. After confirming the size, Wang Ping ran to the desk and cut off the excess thread. A paragraph is hidden in the notebook.

The book was turned on a full page, and the title was written in thick pen, titled - "Confession Design for Ji Zou".

Wang Ping put the notebook in the drawer again, locked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he ran to the floor and closed his eyes contentedly.

Two minutes later, Wang Ping fell asleep.

In the dark, Ji Zuo gently opened his eyes. He stared at the ceiling for a while, and only after hearing Wang Ping breathing evenly did he raise the left hand that Wang Ping had just measured.

In Ji Zou's left hand, he did not know when he grabbed a small box, and he opened the box, revealing the shining diamond ring inside.

Ji Zuo sat up slowly, took out the diamond ring, got out of bed carefully, knelt down next to Wang Ping, and slowly raised his hand.

Ji Zuo's movements are really gentle, not like Wang Ping's imaginary gentleness - he moved Wang Ping's hand like this, but Wang Ping didn't wake up at all.

Ji Zuo put the diamond ring on the ring finger of Wang Ping's left hand. The ring and ring finger fit perfectly and fit perfectly.

"Sure enough." Ji Zuo said.

Ji Zuo took Wang Ping's ring-wearing hand, stroked his ring finger and the diamond ring, and said in a low voice, "It's a good thing I bought it, otherwise, you would have taken the lead."

The author has something to say: Yan Si, the off-site emotional coach, has something to say: I really bought the ring because I stopped him from confessing.I said no one would do that.I was wrong, some people actually do that.You husband and wife are amazing!