The Vicious Supporting Role Only Wants to Debut as Center

Ji Zeyu picked up the sticker, frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a little confusion: where did you see the pattern of this sticker?

After thinking for a few seconds, something flashed in Ji Zeyu's mind, and his eyes widened—isn't this a sticker on the game console? !

Ji Zeyu looked at the front and back of the stickers. Several stickers had been torn off. According to the graphics, the torn patterns should be a deer, a pumpkin and a white cloud, which corresponded to his game console. Those stickers on the back.

Ji Zeyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he was puzzled: Why did this sticker appear in Lu Nanyun's backpack?

Could it be that……

Ji Zeyu's hands froze suddenly.

He suddenly remembered that Lu Nanyun seemed to have hinted at himself with this kind of sticker.

Ji Zeyu tightened his fingers, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the stickers with disbelief in his eyes.

Although Ji Zeyu has no time to play the game console these days, he has always kept it in the cabinet, and he has said more than once in interviews that he likes the game console given by this fan very much.

And this game console... was actually given by Lu Nanyun?

For some reason, Ji Zeyu's heartbeat started to speed up, and it hurt a little.

Just when Ji Zeyu was startled and suspicious, the door next to him was opened, Zhou Cheng was standing beside the car, and a cold voice came: "We are here." His eyes fell on the sticker in Ji Zeyu's hand.

Ji Zeyu came back to his senses, froze for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Oh, okay, I'll get off now..." After finishing speaking, he carefully put the sticker in his hand back into his bag.

"What's that?" Zhou Cheng asked casually.

"Stickers." Ji Zeyu said while picking up his backpack.

"I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing." Zhou Cheng's tone was a little teasing, "It looks quite childish."

Ji Zeyu tightened his fingers slightly, and finally gave a soft "hmm": "It's pretty nice."

While getting out of the car, Ji Zeyu put on a black mask to block his face.

The moment he put it on, Ji Zeyu smelled a familiar smell, which seemed to be the perfume that Lu Nanyun often used - the mask was put in the bag, and it smelled of perfume. Although it was very faint, Ji Zeyu felt that the smell was very strong at the moment.

The smell of sea salt and mint reminded him of Lu Nanyun sitting next to him and watching him when he was in the car, and would often hand him a gray U-shaped pillow, and the pillow also had this smell.

"This way." Zhou Cheng walked to the corner, looked back at the absent-minded young man, "Why are you so absent-minded?"

Ji Zeyu hurriedly followed him and said, "It's nothing."

Zhou Cheng is a frequent visitor to this restaurant. He is familiar with driving Ji Zeyu to the top VIP box on the top floor, surrounded by transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the surrounding night view.

The box was filled with the smell of red wine, and delicate flowers were placed on the table, the smell of flowers and red wine intertwined.

Ji Zeyu took off his mask.Normally, he might think the smell in the private room is good, but at the moment he prefers the smell of perfume on the mask, and he is a bit reluctant to take it off.

Ji Zeyu sat opposite Zhou Cheng, and Zhou Cheng asked him what food he wanted to eat. He casually pointed at the menu a few times, still thinking about issues related to Lu Nanyun in his mind.

The curiosity in Ji Zeyu's heart became stronger and stronger. He really wanted to know what happened to the game console and stickers, so he simply took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a message to Lu Nanyun.

"Come out to play with me, aren't you happy?" Zhou Cheng's voice came, interrupting Ji Zeyu's movements.

Ji Zeyu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that he was really impolite. He quickly put away his phone and said to Zhou Cheng, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to talk to my teammates about something."

Zhou Cheng looked at him with a calm expression, and said after a while, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Yeah." Ji Zeyu nodded, "But I often see you and FMW on Hot Search."

"You don't need to address me with respect, and you don't need to call me teacher." Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, and said, "I'm not much older than you, so calling me that way makes me look old."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect Zhou Cheng to care about such things, and said, "That won't work, you are a senior."

"Forget it, it's up to you." Zhou Cheng said after a moment of silence, a little sullen.

The waiter served the pre-dinner dishes, and Zhou Cheng said to Ji Zeyu, "I'm going to drive in a while, so I won't drink. I'll pour you some." Then, he picked up the wine bottle and poured it into the goblet in front of Ji Zeyu Poured half a glass of wine.

Ji Zeyu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, not daring to drink more, because he didn't know how much this body could drink.

"How are your preparations for the new album going?" Zhou Cheng poured himself a glass of juice and looked up at Ji Zeyu, "Is it going well?"

Ji Zeyu shook his head and said: "The last song is an original song, and it is also the song of the same name of the EN boy group. The company asked us to determine the theme and content by ourselves. There are relatively large differences within the team."

"There are big differences?" Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you the best at mediating differences between teams?"

"I have different ideas from them." When Ji Zeyu said this, he felt a little headache, "They all wanted to create another popular pop song similar to "Rose Nebula", trying to add various elements... But I I don't think that's a good thing."

When discussing the content of music, Zhou Cheng became calm and professional. He looked at Ji Zeyu and asked slowly: "Why? "Rose Nebula" is so popular and has brought you a lot of benefits. Create another song like this Songs are not impossible."

""Rose Nebula" is indeed very popular, but it doesn't make everyone remember us." Ji Zeyu frowned slightly, and said seriously, "Many people only know that this song is sung by the EN boy group. The melody is good and the dance is beautiful, but it is not Will want to know about this boy group.”

"You mean... this song can't represent you?" Zhou Cheng was slightly taken aback when he heard that.

Ji Zeyu nodded, looked at Zhou Cheng and said slowly: "The success of this song is not only due to the EN boy group, but also the gold medal composer and choreographer behind it. I hope that the original song can Put on the EN boy group's own brand, so that everyone will think of us when they hear this song."

Zhou Cheng was touched by Ji Zeyu's words, and forgot to speak for a moment.In the next second, his Adam's apple rolled: "Then what type of song do you want to make?"

"A ballad." Ji Zeyu said seriously, "It's a completely different route from "Rose Nebula."

"But ballad songs are not pleasing to boy groups." Zhou Cheng looked at him and said slowly.

Ji Zeyu sighed slightly: "This is what I am worried about. I am afraid that my teammates will not understand my thoughts. Maybe they will support me in the end, but I don't want the team to feel bad about it."

"Although it's not pleasing, it's not impossible." Zhou Cheng suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and said slowly, "To be honest, I didn't understand your thoughts at first, but now I understand."

Ji Zeyu was slightly taken aback.

Zhou Cheng continued: "A few days ago, I saw aunts dancing in the square at the gate of the community, and the background music was "Rose Nebula."

Ji Zeyu said in a low voice: "That's right, this song has dominated many squares recently, and there are also various barbecue stalls and two-dollar shops... Although I am also very happy, there are many songs like this in the album, I still hope Try a different style."

"Since it's your song with the same name, let's do what is most meaningful to you, it will also help you win the Star Rhyme Award." Zhou Cheng shook his glass, took a sip, and said calmly, "Besides, There are so many popular ballads every year, why can't they be sung by boy groups?"

When Ji Zeyu was told by Zhou Cheng, his heart was filled with joy, and he knew that Zhou Cheng would understand him.

However, Zhou Cheng's wine glass was filled with fruit juice, and when he shook the glass, he looked a little cute, which made Ji Zeyu couldn't help but smile.

"...What are you laughing at?" Zhou Cheng asked strangely.

Ji Zeyu hurriedly suppressed a smile and said, "It's nothing, I just think what you said is very reasonable."

After the steak was served, Ji Zeyu discussed the original song with Zhou Cheng while eating the steak. The time passed quickly, and he drank more than one glass of red wine.

Zhou Cheng is not only like a friend who understands Ji Zeyu, but also like a senior who gives all his money, telling Ji Zeyu all his experiences.

"In short, when everyone disagrees, you have to trust your own judgment." The corners of Zhou Cheng's lips curled slightly, watching Ji Zeyu and slowly saying, "If they don't understand you..."

Ji Zeyu looked at him and blinked: "What should I do?"

"Then you should show weakness appropriately." Zhou Cheng said meaningfully.

"Show weakness?" Ji Zeyu was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"The captain doesn't have to forcefully win everyone's consent," Zhou Cheng explained slowly, "Sometimes, you can retreat into advance, soften your attitude, and make them soft-hearted."

When Ji Zeyu heard the words, he felt that what Zhou Cheng said made sense, but it seemed that there was something weird about it, and he couldn't understand it.

At the end of the meal, Ji Zeyu took a bite of dessert, and suddenly remembered the purpose of calling Zhou Cheng out this time, so he said to him: "Mr. Zhou, I really appreciate you helping me solicit votes and participating in the dance challenge."

Zhou Cheng paused slightly, looked up at Ji Zeyu, and said slowly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Oh yes..." Ji Zeyu remembered another thing, "Last time you wrote the piano score and precautions, which helped me a lot in playing the piano, thank you too."

Zhou Cheng was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately said: "Piano score and precautions? I haven't written it."

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

"At that time, I only wrote on paper things like work hard." Zhou Cheng thought about it for a while, and said slowly, "My piano level is average, so I can't guide you. It's entirely up to you to practice the piano well."

Ji Zeyu was hit by Zhou Cheng's words, and he was speechless for a long time. He sat blankly, and his mind went blank for a while.

Didn't Zhou Cheng write it?

He was so moved by Zhou Cheng at the time, he kept thinking about this matter in his heart, and originally wanted to send a special thank you on Weibo, but later, because the program team did not let him leak the content of the program, he gave up...

Turns out that piece of paper...wasn't written by Zhou Cheng? ?

"What's wrong?" Zhou Cheng asked.

Ji Zeyu said in a daze, "No, nothing..."

"What are the plans for the evening?" Zhou Cheng's tone became gentle, "I heard that there is a private theater nearby, do you want to go and see it together? I've been busy with work recently, and I haven't seen a movie for a long time."

In fact, Zhou Cheng had already bought the ticket and it was in his pocket.

In normal times, Ji Zeyu would definitely agree to the senior's invitation. After all, he was just watching a movie, and the private theater avoids the risk of being recognized.

But now, Ji Zeyu hesitated.

He wanted to find out what happened to the game console stickers, and who gave that piece of paper.

Seeing Ji Zeyu's hesitation, Zhou Cheng said again: "The movie is not long, and I can take you back tonight, so you don't have to worry." There was a bit of comfort in it.

Ji Zeyu's fingers tightened slightly, and after a while he looked at Zhou Cheng and said to him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I want to go back, now."

The tone is calm but firm.

Zhou Cheng's fingers clenched the two tickets in his pocket, and quickly released them. He returned to his usual cold and calm appearance, and said to Ji Zeyu, "Okay. I'll take you back."

Ji Zeyu got up, suddenly feeling dizzy.

The stamina of the red wine came up.

Ji Zeyu took a deep breath, walked out of the box, let the outside air into his lungs, tried to stay awake, but still felt a little top-heavy.

It seems that this body really doesn't hold a lot of alcohol.

Fortunately, Ji Zeyu didn't drink much, and he wasn't in a physique that could show his face. He could still restrain the influence of alcohol, and sat in Zhou Cheng's car calmly.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to the villa.

After Ji Zeyu got off the car, he calmly thanked Zhou Cheng, and then walked back to the villa expressionlessly.

The pace is a little slow.

Zhou Cheng didn't notice anything unusual, and yelled at his back: "Rest early."

It took a few seconds for Ji Zeyu to react, he raised his hand with his back to Zhou Cheng and waved it twice.

At this moment, most of Ji Zeyu's consciousness has been eroded by alcohol, and he maintains his composure with his remaining rationality.

After entering the villa, Ji Zeyu's footsteps were already a little wobbly, but on the surface he just looked a little tired.

Several teammates are sitting at the coffee table playing board games.Seeing Ji Zeyu come back, Qi Aodong quickly put down the cards in his hand, stepped forward and asked, "Where did you and Zhou Cheng go, and why did you come back so late?"

"Private cinema." Ji Zeyu's brain was on the verge of crashing, and he began to answer questions randomly.

"Private... cinema?" Qi Aodong was stunned, "Where do you find the time to watch movies?"

Wei Yichen frowned slightly, and said to Ji Zeyu, "Zhou Cheng actually took you to that kind of place?"

"What's wrong with that kind of place?" Wan Long asked puzzled.

Tang Xiayan was silent for a moment, then explained: "If there are only two people going to the private cinema, they are usually couples."

The atmosphere suddenly cooled down. Luo Ming put down the pile of good cards in his hand, and had no intention of winning anymore. He got up and walked to Ji Zeyu's side. Just as he was about to talk, he suddenly smelled the smell of alcohol on his body.

"Have you been drinking?" Luo Ming turned pale with shock, "Ji Zeyu, you are so brave! You dare to drink outside late at night, don't you have any sense of self-protection?" Completely ignoring the fact that Ji Zeyu is a boy who is 1.8 meters tall , and also became the champion in the thigh strength competition.

"Not drunk." Ji Zeyu replied calmly, his eyes a little out of focus, "You care a lot, Smelly Luo Ming."

Qi Aodong frowned, and pulled Ji Zeyu's arm: "Come with me, I'll make you tea, drink it before going to bed."

"I don't." Ji Zeyu shook off his hand, puffed up his cheeks slightly, "I have something to do."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Huai walked over and asked with a frown, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm looking for... I'm looking for..." Ji Zeyu tried hard to think back, but couldn't remember who he was looking for for a while.

All the people present focused on Ji Zeyu.

He poked his temple with his finger, and after a few seconds he showed a suddenly realized expression: "Ah, I'm looking for Xiao Yun."

"Xiaoyun?" Luo Ming's eyes widened, "Which girl?"

"Just, just..." Ji Zeyu pointed to the upstairs, "It's just the one in my room, it looks good-looking."

Everyone's face changed.

Wei Yichen frowned and said, "Since when did you have a girl in your room?" His voice was cold, he stood up and walked upstairs.

Xiao Huai's face also changed: "Damn, Ji Zeyu, are you crazy? You are a charming girl in the golden house, no, you are a treasure in the golden house?" He also walked upstairs.

"There's someone else in your room, why didn't I know?" Qi Aodong also frowned, didn't think carefully about the name, his jealousy made him lose his ability to think, and followed Wei and Xiao upstairs.

Luo Ming's expression became a little cold: "Do you know what you're talking about?" Then he also turned and went upstairs.

Compared with these people who lost their minds, Tang Xiayan quickly realized - Ji Zeyu should be talking about Lu Nanyun, right? !

Before he had time to stop these teammates, they had already reached the second floor.

Wan Long, who loves to join in the fun, also ran up, and opened the door first, and shouted into the room, "Where's Xiaoyun?"

The moment the door opened, I saw Lu Nanyun sitting on the floor with an uneasy expression, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a cold expression.

Lu Nanyun's gaze turned to Wan Long, and his tone was bitingly cold: "You called Xiaoyun?"

Everyone was stunned at the door, and immediately realized——

Damn, it turned out to be Xiao Yun? !

How could someone call Lu Nanyun like that! !

Tang Xiayan hurriedly came up to smooth things over, pulled these teammates away, pushed Ji Zeyu into the door before leaving, and said to Lu Nanyun: "Xiao Ji is looking for you, you two have a good chat."

Ji Zeyu walked into the door, raised his eyelids and looked at Lu Nanyun, then smiled and said softly, "I, I came back early today, right?"

He walked towards Lu Nanyun, but his footsteps were a little shaky, his sanity was almost eroded by alcohol.

"Have you been drinking?" Lu Nanyun put down his phone, walked up to Ji Zeyu with a frown, and looked down at him, "How much did you drink?" His tone was slightly displeased.

"Just a little bit." Ji Zeyu stretched out his hand, and made a gesture with his index finger and thumb, "A little bit."

Looking at the half-drunk boy, Lu Nanyun stretched out his hand to pull his wrist: "Come and drink some milk with me first..."

Ji Zeyu's sanity seemed to come back a bit, he took a step back to avoid Lu Nanyun's movements, and whispered, "Stay away from me."

Lu Nanyun's hands froze in mid-air.

Ji Zeyu couldn't stand still, took a few steps back, slid down slowly against the wall, and sat on the floor.

Ji Zeyu picked up the phone, opened the dialog box in a daze, typed for a long time, and sent a sentence to Lu Nanyun: "We can't interact." There were typos in it.

While typing, Ji Zeyu saw that Lu Nanyun sent himself a message "Why haven't you come back" 10 minutes ago, "Have you finished eating" 10 minutes ago, and "Zhou Cheng will take you Where did you go", "What did you eat", "Why did you ignore me", and he didn't look at his phone, so he didn't reply to these messages.

After putting down the phone, Ji Zeyu seemed a little unhappy. He threw the phone aside and looked up at Lu Nanyun with a bit of bewilderment and loss in his eyes.

Lu Nanyun's heart was pulled hard.

He swallowed, and then said to Ji Zeyu, "Don't sit on the ground, it's cold."

Ji Zeyu was stunned, scratched his hair, reached for his phone, and wanted to send a message to Lu Nanyun, but after calling for a long time, he didn't know what he wanted to say, so he swipe his finger on the screen a few times, and finally sent three words : "Can't move."

Lu Nanyun sighed, and said to Ji Zeyu, "What time is it, and you still want to send me messages on your mobile phone?" He frowned slightly, his eyes were full of distress, his fingers tightened forcefully, and his tone was a little anxious.

The two were only a few steps apart, but there seemed to be an invisible wall between them.

Ji Zeyu was a little aggrieved. He couldn't figure out why Lu Nanyun looked fierce. He picked up his phone, glanced at Lu Nanyun, and then sent a "You don't seem to want to coax me" emoticon package, which showed a poor kitten.

Lu Nanyun glanced at the phone, angry and wanted to laugh.

Afterwards, Lu Nanyun threw the phone on the bed and walked aside, not knowing what to do.

Ji Zeyu felt dizzy more and more. He still had a lot of questions that he didn't ask Lu Nanyun. He had to stay awake...

But gradually, Ji Zeyu didn't even have the strength to hold the phone.

He was leaning against the wall, with soft bangs drooping on his forehead, his eyes drooping, and the cold floor was the only thing that could keep him awake.

A few minutes later, Lu Nanyun walked up to Ji Zeyu, squatted down slowly, stretched out his wide palm and patted his cheek lightly: "Get up."

Ji Zeyu looked up at him without speaking.

Lu Nanyun patiently said "good boy".

Ji Zeyu finally moved, but he is now top-heavy, and it is very difficult to stand up. He supports the wall with his hands, but his body is as heavy as lead, and he has worked hard for a while to no avail.

Ji Zeyu felt that Lu Nanyun was staring at him, but he couldn't tell what emotion was in the other's eyes.

Ji Zeyu wanted to talk, but remembered that they were ordered not to interact, so he reached for his phone.

The moment Ji Zeyu stretched out his hand, a big hand grabbed Ji Zeyu's wrist.

Ji Zeyu froze for a moment, looked up at Lu Nanyun, and shook his head slightly, as if to say "this is not possible".

But Lu Nanyun didn't respond.

After a while, Lu Nanyun walked to Ji Zeyu's side, gently wrapped one hand around the back of Ji Zeyu's neck, and passed the other under his knee.

In the next second, Ji Zeyu was slightly taken aback by the feeling of flying into the air.

The brain seemed to wake up a little at this moment.

The feeling of shock made him a little bit unable to recover.

Ji Zeyu glanced at the man holding him, and thought in disbelief——

Is he being hugged by the princess now?

"You, let me go..." Ji Zeyu finally spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Don't, don't hug me like this..."

"Although I really want to ask, why didn't you reply to my message." Lu Nanyun's voice was calm and jealous, "But, please shut up now."

"Xiaoyun..." Ji Zeyu grabbed Lu Nanyun's shoulder and could feel his firm muscles, "If we are photographed like this, my brother will be angry..."

"No." Lu Nanyun said firmly.

Ji Zeyu stared at him blankly. From his angle, he could see the sharp jawline and stern profile of the other party.

Noticing Ji Zeyu's gaze, Lu Nanyun walked towards the bed while looking down at him.

"Why not?" Ji Zeyu's reaction became dull, and he asked this question when he walked to the bed. He looked around, "There are many cameras in the room..."

"Pull it out." Lu Nanyun said coldly.

Ji Zeyu widened his eyes and said in disbelief, "You, what are you talking about?"

"I said," Lu Nanyun hugged Ji Zeyu, put him gently on the bed, put his hands next to his head, and said softly with his head down, "I have already unplugged the cameras in the room."

When Ji Zeyu heard Lu Nanyun's words, he looked at him dully. He didn't know whether it was because of the handsome facial features of the other party who were too close, or because what he said was too shocking, and his mind went blank for a while.

After a while, Ji Zeyu came back to his senses, looked at Lu Nanyun, and seemed to have something to say to him.

Lu Nanyun looked at him patiently, with a gentle tone: "Just say what you want to say, there is no camera now."

The tone was soft, and the atmosphere seemed a little ambiguous.

Ji Zeyu's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. He stared at Lu Nanyun's eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and said the clearest, most complete, and most sensible sentence after returning to the villa, with a few words in his tone Very shocked:

"There is still such an operation?"

The author has something to say: Sorry everyone!I'm really stuck to the point of collapse! (Kneel here with bitter hands in the emotional drama)

Try to update as early as possible tomorrow!

感谢在2020-08-2623:59:38~2020-08-2723:48:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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