Who will let you kiss me? [Entertainment]

Rapstar loses without losing, Jian Xuhe couldn't bear this kind of anger, but he still said: "I'm not as knowledgeable as you." After saying that, she walked away proudly with her pockets in her pockets.

Ling Quan watched Jian Xu and his back go away, and then turned to Ji Zhuo who was leaning against the wall.The other party had just spoken for himself, and he should have exchanged some pleasantries, so he said dryly, "Why are you here?"

This place is a blind spot, with no cameras and no one else.

Ji Zhuo stood up straight, but he still didn't speak properly: "Come here and help you get Miss Jane away."

Ling Quan: "..."

Only then did Ji Zhuo seriously explain: "I'm going to be on stage, I'm a little nervous, find a quiet place to stay."

"There's nothing to be nervous about," Ling Quan said halfway through, and found that his stage experience was almost zero, and what he said was not convincing, so he didn't continue the topic, "Thanks just now."

Ji Zhuo smiled and said: "There is nothing to thank, normal people can't stand his words."

Ji Zhuo said so, but Ling Quan was thinking in his heart, the last time he helped him with the lyrics, he counted it once, this time he counted it once, and owed him twice.

"Your performance just now was really impressive. Anyway, if it were me, I might not be able to save the situation like that," Ji Zhuo said again, "You are very talented, and it would be great to be a rapper."

Ling Quan was silent for a while: "Not interested."

"Just interested in singing and dancing as an idol?"

In fact, I'm not interested in singing and dancing, but I'm used to doing one thing to be the best, not to mention he has to be the best now.But Ling Quan was too lazy to say so much.

Now that rap was mentioned, Ling Quan asked straightforwardly: "Is that Ji Shao you?"

Ling Quan has been struggling with this question for several days.

Ji Zhuo didn't expect Ling Quan to ask such a question suddenly, he was stunned for a while: "How do you know this person?" He also said that he was not interested in this aspect.

Ling Quan said: "I happened to hear his song. The voice and name are similar to yours."

Ji Zhuo didn't answer him, but instead asked: "Then don't you think I'm more like someone else?"

Ling Quan frowned: "Who?"

like your brother.Ji Zhuoxin said.

"No one." Seeing that Ling Quan didn't respond for a long time, Ji Zhuo cursed a little heartless in his heart, and changed the subject again, "I'm going back to the waiting room. I guess I'm going to be on stage soon, so let's go first."

Ling Quan: "...wait a minute."

Ji Zhuo started to walk, but when he heard this sentence, he paused: "Huh?"

"Wait for me after recording."

Back in the waiting room, many trainees surrounded him.

Ling Quan's performance just now is very convincing.

His own part was done very well, the typhoon was steady and contagious, and he brought people into a new world with one mouthful, not at all like a newcomer on stage for the first time.The rescue later made people even more stunned. At first, some people wondered if it was a plot deliberately set up by the program group. Covering his heart and howling.

Even if it was done on purpose by the program crew, there is no way to complete this paragraph without any skills.

Ling Quan withdrew his edge from the backstage just now, and smiled at everyone who came up to show his compliments: "You guys also cheer up when you perform."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of cheering with his fists and arms down.

On the way back to his seat, Ling Quan happened to pass by the talkative trainees in the cafeteria.

Those people all lowered their heads, their faces pale.

Ling Quan didn't want to stay longer at first, but he didn't expect the corner of his clothes to be caught.

It was the one who talked the most. Due to the radio and camera, that person didn't say much, he hesitated for a long time, and said: "You are really amazing."

Ling Quan smiled: "Come on."

Go back to your seat and sit down, the next group of performances just started.

I am used to being a lone wolf, and I feel sensitive when I receive kindness occasionally.At least Ling Quan is like this.Out of the mentality of wanting to return favors, he asked Ji Zhuo to meet after recording the performance. He originally wanted to say that if he had any questions about dancing in the future, he could come to him. After watching Ji Zhuo's performance, he felt that it was inappropriate to say that.

Because Ji Zhuo's progress can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds.

During the whole performance, Ji Zhuo didn't make any wrong beats, didn't make any wrong movements, and his expression management was also very good. At most, some movements were not done neatly, but the flaws were not concealed.If there are many shots for the feature film, it should be able to attract a wave of fans.

So this person can dance well and doesn't need help at all.I don't know what the hell is going on with the initial rating and re-rating of the theme song.

The originally prepared speech became difficult to speak, but Ji Zhuo stayed at the recording site to wait for him after everything was over.

Others, from the audience to the staff to the trainees, were almost dispersed.Ji Zhuo walked to Ling Quan's side: "What can you do with me?"

Ling Quan thought for a long time, and the words he had brewed before rolled around his mouth and made him push them back. Finally, he had nothing to say, and stuffed a bottle of Coke that he just bought from the vending machine into Ji Zhuo's hand: " You danced very well just now, let's drink."

Ji Zhuo didn't understand, so he said, "So mysteriously, just to buy me a drink of water? Because I'm a good dancer?"

The corner of Ling Quan's mouth twitched: "I like to drink or not."

With a snap, the easy-tab was pulled away, Ji Zhuo stopped after taking a sip, and found a few white rabbit candies in his coat pocket: "Stretch out your hand."

"What?" Ling Quan stretched out his hand according to his words, and a few candies fell firmly into his palm.When he saw it, his eyes widened slightly.

Ji Zhuo said: "Return the gift."

"... I haven't seen this kind of candy for a long time." Ling Quan picked up one, looked at it carefully for a while, and felt that this action was silly, so he put the candy back into his pocket.

Ji Zhuo felt that his words were strange: "It's not like that, and the production hasn't stopped, and it's sold everywhere in shopping malls and the like."

Ling Quan: "I mean I haven't eaten candy for a long time."

Ji Zhuo was a little surprised. He remembered that when Ling Quan was a kid, he was addicted to sugar. He liked this kind of white rabbit candy the most. Once he heard other children say that he would sleep with a doll he liked, but Ling Quan didn’t like it. As a doll, she slept with sugar in her mouth, and was beaten up by Ling's mother when she got up.

Such a child said that he hadn't eaten candy for a long time.

Ling Quan was probably looking for something to say: "The candy bar in our life center also sells this kind of candy?" He hasn't been to the candy bar much, it should be said that he went there only once, when he bought Oden for Ji Zhuo last time.

"That's not true," Ji Zhuo said, "It was brought in from outside."

In fact, the candy that Ji Zhuo gave to Ling Quan was also borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. The roommate slipped out last time and brought it back along the way.

"That's it." Ling Quan said with some regret.

This subtle sense of loss was captured by Ji Zhuo.

Ji Zhuo thought for a while: "Take you to buy it?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's actually..." Ji Zhuo leaned into Ling Quan's ear, and said in a low voice, "There is a place where you can go over the wall, and there is a small shop not far outside."

Ji Zhuo said it as if he had climbed over the wall countless times, but in fact these were all heard from others.Their show is recorded in a closed environment. In the first two seasons, they could meet some sisters who came to film Reuters. This season, the security has been upgraded. Now, except for the trainees and staff, there is no fresh figure.Some trainees are bored and find a way to go out, but they have nothing to do after they go out.

The people who went out probably had the same idea as those who went out to enjoy the wind in the prison. Even if they had nothing to do, it was good to go out to get some fresh air.

But Ji Zhuo has never been there, he doesn't want to toss his legs.

"It's not necessary, it's just to buy a candy, in case you meet fans, or get arrested by the election officials..." Ling Quan refused at first, he has never been a follower of rules, but he will not cause trouble for himself.

"No, not to mention fans and election management, few of our trainees here know that they can get out." Ji Zhuo paused, and then said, "Oh, you dare not."

Ling Quan: "... who would dare?"

Nearly half an hour later, the two arrived at the fence that Ji Zhuo said. The reason why it took so long was because after going back and changing into his normal clothes, Ji Zhuo insisted on looking for a stool.The fence is not high, and Ji Zhuo is not short, so it stands to reason that he can just climb up and turn over and it's over.

Ling Quan looked at the blue plastic stool in Ji Zhuo's hand and was speechless.

But Ji Zhuo was very confident: "I am cowardly, I am afraid, I dare not turn over without a chair."

"..." Ling Quan: "Then I'll go over first, and then I'll follow you at the bottom?" He climbed over the wall a lot, and it was easy for him.

Ji Zhuo said that he was cowardly, but insisted: "No, I will go first."

Ling Quan didn't understand him, so he supported the chair for him underneath.

Ji Zhuo rolled up and sat on the wall, and gestured to Ling Quan: "Give me the chair, and I will throw it down."

Ling Quan: "Is it really necessary?"

Ji Zhuo: "Why is it unnecessary? I'm just afraid, can't I?"

Ling Quan: "..."

Ling Quan was about to hand over the chair when he heard Ji Zhuo curse.

Ling Quan: "What's wrong?"

"When I set the flag just now, I set it too hard," Ji Zhuo held his forehead, turned his head and said to Ling Quan, "The security guard saw me...he walked over, you hurry back..."

Before he finished saying "go back", Ji Zhuo suddenly felt a small wind blowing around him, with a refreshing lemon smell, which seemed to be the smell of Ling Quan.

Ling Quan climbed onto the wall neatly, clapped his hands, dusted off his hands, stood firmly on the wall, and looked down at Ji Zhuo.

"It's not righteous for me to leave at this time." Ling Quan said.