Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

On this day, Zhao Moran woke up early in order to go to the cross-border dance king's studio as soon as possible to have the first rehearsal with his little dance partner.

He thought in his heart that he must not drag Ji Hao back because of his legs, so he decided to take some time to walk around the field a few more times.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for the other two groups of artists to arrive, his little dance partner did not show up for a long time.

Qin Yuan, who saw some clues from the side, took the opportunity to provoke him: "Ji Hao is very weird, and few people in the circle are really willing to cooperate with him, why don't you switch with Du Yang again, we will be stronger together. You and Ji Hao match well."

Zhao Moran chuckled, "Don't worry about it, I am very happy to cooperate with him, I just hope that you will not be stingy when the time comes, and you must show all your strength, otherwise it will not look good to be at the bottom of the list."

Qin Yuan curled his lips, showing a disdainful expression, and he was about to argue a few words, when a person behind him slammed him on the head.

Du Yang said angrily: "Hurry up and come to the rehearsal, just like your limbs are not working hard, and you still have time to talk nonsense here, you are really paralyzed!"

"You!" Qin Yuan's eyes widened and he couldn't speak angrily, Du Yang became even more imposing, "What about you, you are talking about you, shake M."

Du Yang secretly blinked at Zhao Moran. Zhao Moran was dumbfounded. It's really astonishing that a young student who just debuted dared to be so arrogant to a movie king.

Moreover, just now Du Yang called Qin Yuan "Shaking M" in front of Qin Yuan's face. Could it be that Zhao Moran's intentional intimidation of Qin Yuan has really developed his potential since the last time?

Zhao Moran didn't dare to continue thinking about it. The majestic Golden Horse Award winner was handcuffed on the couch, and then "tortured" with small leather whips and candles. This picture is too beautiful to dare to look at.

The pair over there were not too strong. Tong Jiaxin and Zhou Yan abruptly turned the fashionable urban dance style into a selection for a middle school aerobics competition.

Zhao Moran was a little gloating, if nothing else, the pas de deux champions this time must be himself and his little partner.

However, seeing that both groups of them had completed the rehearsal task, but Ji Hao still hadn't shown up, he couldn't sit still anymore, so he got up and dialed Ji Hao's phone.

However, no one answered the three-way call in a row. The anxious Zhao Moran began to worry about whether something happened to Jihao. He was about to get up and look for Jihao outside the studio, but the staff of the production team urged him to come. The studio went to record sideshows.

Zhao Moran was a little dazed, it was agreed that today is just a rehearsal, why do you need to temporarily record sideshows?Besides, everyone hasn't put on their makeup yet, so they just go straight to the camera with their bare faces?

The staff forcefully dragged Zhao Moran into the recording studio, and comforted him at the side: "We have already contacted Jihao, he will be here later, so don't worry about Teacher Zhao."

After entering the recording studio, there was no one there except for the images and scene affairs, but today’s recording studio is decorated in a unique style. up balloons.

Zhao Moran asked the sub-scene director in a daze, "Isn't it recording sideshows? Where are the other artists?"

As soon as the voice fell, all the lights in the recording studio went out immediately, and the six cameras emitted a strange faint white light in the pitch-black recording studio.

The corner of Zhao Moran's mouth twitched, and he said with a sneer, "What are you doing? It's like recording a supernatural program."

Suddenly the door opened, and a tall and tall figure slowly walked in from the bright light curtain, holding a double-layer mousse cake in his hand, and sang out of tune: "—Happy birthday to you. ..."

Ji Hao looked at the birthday star in front of him with a smile, and he was followed by several other artists. Everyone came to Zhao Moran together and finally sang, "—Happy birthday to you."

"—Happy birthday, Mr. Zhao."

"Happy birthday, Zhao Moran."

The lights in the recording studio were turned on again, and the field staff standing in the corner opened the small fireworks in their hands with a "bang".

Light blue ribbons were flying all over the sky, slowly falling on Zhao Moran's shoulders, his eyes were slightly moist.

Today is indeed his 32nd birthday, but since he graduated from school, he has basically never had a birthday. Apart from calling his parents and interacting with fans on his birthday, he has not arranged other activities.

It's really not easy to be alone.

Zhao Moran's voice was a little hoarse, and he said slowly: "Thank you, everyone, thank the program team for giving me such a big surprise."

"You have to thank Ji Hao very much for this. He and the program team have already planned in advance a week in advance." The sub-scene director reminded.

Suddenly there was a warm current in his heart, he raised his eyes and looked at Ji Hao who was still holding the cake tightly, he was so moved that he didn't know where to start.

Three hours ago, Ji Hao, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, was in the recording studio directing the crew to arrange the scene;

"The balloon should also be changed to blue, Zhao Moran likes this color..."

"Has the cake been delivered? It's mousse-flavored, and it needs to be shaped like a record..."

"When the time comes, don't put this firework on Zhao Moran's face, don't hurt him..."

After nearly three hours of tossing inside and out, Ji Hao didn't want to miss every little detail, but when Zhao Moran had arrived at the studio, Ji Hao realized that he had missed an important thing.

He hurried to the studio and rushed home at a speed of 120 yards along the way, picking a large handful of fragrant lavender from his back garden temporarily.

"Happy birthday, brother." Ji Hao smiled, he carefully placed the cake on the table, and then held the bouquet of intoxicating lavender and said; "Every year has today, and every year has today."

Zhao Moran's tears swirled in his eyes, he moved his throat, swallowed the tears forcefully, and then stretched out his arms to hug the little sun tightly into his arms.

Tong Jiaxin and Du Yang clapped their hands and booed: "Kiss one, kiss one——"

Zhao Moran can't help but laugh, these people are really enough, and they booed regardless of the occasion.

In the next second, Ji Hao put his hands on Zhao Moran's face, Zhao Moran couldn't help but hold his breath in shock, he wouldn't really want to kiss...

Thinking of Ji Hao's eccentricity, Zhao Moran silently prayed in his heart, don't bite your lips again!

Ji Hao slightly raised the corners of his mouth, tapped his lips on Zhao Moran's forehead, and said with a smile, "Make a wish, brother."

Zhao Moran felt relieved, and said cheerfully: "Okay!" He walked to the cake, clasped his hands together and said:

"The first wish is that everyone here today will be successful in their careers and become popular."

"Cut—" Du Yang snorted aside, "Official, too official."

"The second wish is to hope that my family and friends around me will be in good health and will no longer suffer from diseases."

Du Yang nodded thoughtfully, and glanced at Ji Hao beside him.

"The third wish..." Zhao Moran closed his eyes piously, and acquiesced in his heart: I hope this person in front of me can always be by my side.