I'm red after becoming an honorary underworld

Ji Zhaoran was half a head taller than Ning Zhian, he lowered his eyes, watching the small hairs on Ning Zhian's head.

He warned himself that Ning Zhi'an's meekness can easily confuse people.He looks gentle and harmless, but his bones are full of soft thorns.

He's good, but not that good.

But Ji Zhaoran has nothing to do with Ning Zhi'an, even though Ning Zhi'an has drawn a clear line with him in the contract, which makes him seldom powerless to defeat him, but as long as the other party shows a little soft gesture, he will never be able to do anything again Emotions come.

Ji Zhaoran felt that he gave Ning Zhi'an all the good temper he had accumulated since birth.

He stroked Ning Zhi'an's soft hair with his palm, and said softly: "I didn't say that you won't be charged interest."

Ning Zhi'an's nasal voice was slightly heavy, as if she had suffered a lot, she rubbed Ji Zhaoran's neck and said, "But you shut me out."

Ji Zhaoran rubbed his head: "Then I drag you in and change clothes in front of you, and you will scold me again in your heart."

"Why are you so petty..." Ning Zhi'an accused him, "Am I that kind of person?"

Ji Zhaoran giggled, the vibration in his chest spread unreservedly to Ning Zhi'an. "I don't know, anyway, someone was honest on the surface, called me Teacher Ji, and secretly changed the notes for me."

Ning Zhi'an's cheeks burned with embarrassment after being turned over.He suddenly felt a little embarrassed, asking for a hug so boldly for himself.

He looked around and said in a low voice: "The beads on your wrist have hit my head. Let me tell you to bring something healthy. I feel dizzy after the beads stay on my head for a while."

He added: "And you're naked, so I'm a little embarrassed to hold you like that."

This is a bit of a villain complaining first, obviously it was Ning Zhi'an who came here first.

Ji Zhaoran obediently moved his hand away from his head, did not explain the source of the beads to him, only jokingly discussed with him: "Then I will wear broccoli next time, broccoli is healthy."

"How can I wear that by myself." Ning Zhian said smoothly, "That's so green..."

Ji Zhaoran wanted to strangle him to death: "Then you will wear it for me?"

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Ning Zhi'an: "Are you making trouble for no reason?"

When he was talking, his eyelashes were always shaking restlessly, sweeping over Ji Zhaoran's shoulders.

But Ji Zhaoran still hugged him for a long time, and finally let go mercifully, walked to the closet, and slowly took out the clean shirt.

I don't know why, it's obviously an ordinary act of putting on clothes, but in Ning Zhi'an's eyes, it's inexplicably erotic.His heart seemed to be pulled lightly by someone, and there was an itch that could not be grasped.

Ji Zhaoran's superior figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist is fully revealed under the lamp. His broad chest, smooth and well-proportioned muscles contain extremely strong explosive power.

Ning Zhi'an swallowed involuntarily, cursing her heart secretly.Close your eyes and meditate in vain in your heart: form is emptiness, emptiness is form...

Ji Zhaoran: "..."

Ji Zhaoran kindly reminded him: "You read out the sound."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

"Oh." Ning Zhi'an tried to be calm and said, "Actually, I am reading it to you."

Ji Zhaoran smiled: "Can you tie a tie?"

Ning Zhi'an blinked: "I know a little bit, but it's always not pretty."

"Come here." Ji Zhaoran waved at him: "Help me."

There was a hint of irresistibility in his tone, but Ning Zhian didn't hate it——

He felt that he was really not a person capable of accomplishing great things, otherwise how could he send himself to Ji Zhaoran in a daze.

Ning Zhi'an wrapped the tie around his phalanx, fiddled with it and said, "How old are you, don't you know how to tie a tie?"

Thinking of the plots in the CEO's drama, he said sourly, "Did the pretty sister help you before?"

Ji Zhaoran raised his chin to cooperate with him: "There is no pretty sister."

Ning Zhi'an stared at his Adam's apple, and said to himself, "That's the pretty brother."

"Mr. Ning," Ji Zhaoran smiled, "Are you bragging about yourself?"

Ning Zhi'an was a little shy, so she stopped talking.

When Ning Zhi was putting on his tie, Ji Zhaoran was also looking down at him.

His skin is fair, with a layer of glaze-like light gathered under the lamp, and his nose is narrow and straight, like a tall and straight mountain.

I don't know if it's because I put the person outside the door, I really wronged him, the tip of the nose is a little red, and there are thin beads of sweat on it.

Ji Zhaoran's gaze moved down slowly, and landed on the two thin and soft lips.

"Ning Zhi'an." Ji Zhaoran suddenly called him hoarsely.

"Ok?"

Ning Zhi'an raised her eyes without knowing why, and bumped into a pair of dark and gloomy eyes.

"Have you ever filmed a kissing scene?" Ji Zhaoran asked.

Ning Zhian's mind suddenly went blank.

He vaguely understood what Ji Zhaoran meant, but not quite.

Ji Zhaoran was still watching him with closed eyes, as if silently urging, Ning Zhi'an said tongue-tiedly: "No...no."

"En." Ji Zhaoran nodded without surprise, his tone was calm, even gentle, but his eyes were frighteningly straightforward: "Do you want me to teach you?"

Ning Zhi'an's breath suddenly fluttered, and he squeezed the tie tightly with his fingers: "Teach... how to teach?"

Ji Zhaoran bowed and whispered in his ear, "Close your eyes."

……

The orange sidelight hit the wall, elongating the two figures in an ambiguous way, intertwined and intertwined.

In the quiet and deserted lounge, before Ning Zhi'an could close her eyes, her heart was beating wildly, and she endured a restless and bewildered kiss.

The scorching breath intertwined, and even the air seemed to become sticky.Ning Zhi'an's mind was also stuck, he forgot to close his eyes, and didn't know what kind of response to make, so he could only let the other party move with an empty head.

When Ji Zhaoran finally remembered to be kind and let him go briefly, Ning Zhi'an's eyes were already wet with mist.

"Have you learned it?" Ji Zhaoran sucked his lips, rubbing his palms gently behind his back.

Ning Zhi'an's exquisite almond eyes slowly focused, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ji Zhaoran asked again: "Do you want to learn it again?"

Ning Zhi'an raised her eyes, as if she was still in a daze, opened her eyes like almonds, and answered the question a little foolishly: "If someone speaks ill of me behind my back, it will be very bad, and it will even affect my character. , will you believe me?"

"I believe in you." Ji Zhaoran raised his thumb and wiped the corners of his moist lips: "I will make those who bully you regret it."

Ning Zhi'an greedily emphasized: "Can you trust me unconditionally?"

Ji Zhaoran indulged him: "I'll listen to you."

Ji Zhaoran said again: "But you have to be mine."

Ning Zhi'an is a person who is easy to be satisfied, in fact, as long as he has a little trust, he can be very satisfied.

Ji Zhaoran's words, like a ray of wind in late summer, blow away the haze around his eyes, allowing him to see the light of day.

The sidelight leaned on Ning Zhian's face, forming a soft halo, and the logo on top of the face was beautiful.

With his back against the glass cabinet door, perhaps because Ji Zhaoran's attitude reassured him too much, he couldn't help asking: "Then what obligations do you think both parties need to fulfill in order to create a harmonious love relationship?"

For example, treat each other's adopted daughter gently, even if she is a ghost, there must be no species discrimination.This species discrimination also includes himself.

Don't divorce him because of your adopted daughter, let alone pluck his hair.

After he finished speaking, he gave Ji Zhaoran an encouraging look, indicating that he could speak freely.

???

Why is this person like this.

With such an appropriate atmosphere, it's fine if he doesn't rush to study hard and come back, and even put on a posture that he wants to have a debate with himself?

Ji Zhaoran almost laughed angrily, and called him sullenly: "Ning Zhi'an."

Ning Zhi'an's eyes were clear and black, waiting expectantly for Ji Zhaoran's answer.

Ji Zhaoran continued: "I think that as long as you keep your mouth shut occasionally, it can greatly promote your relationship."

Ning Zhi'an:? ? ?

……

On the way back to the company, Tao Yuan hesitated to speak and looked at Ning Zhi'an several times.

Ning Zhi'an couldn't bear her to be so entangled, and took the initiative to confess: "Yes, it is what you think."

Tao Yuan couldn't help asking, "When did it start?"

After all, Tao Yuan is her manager and has the right to know about him and Ji Zhaoran.Ning Zhi'an pondered for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "Today."

Tao Yuan's eyes darkened.

She co-authored her to bring people to Ji Zhaoran today, is it to contribute to Ji Zhaoran's love?

She took out a small bottle of medicine jar from the center console, and said to herself: "That day Zhou Weiyu suddenly sent me a bottle of quick-acting heart-relief pills, saying that I might need it in the future, and I thought it was unlucky for him to send this." , now it seems that Zhou Weiyu is the one who has the foresight."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Tao Yuan suddenly paused while talking, and asked suspiciously: "Wait, why did Zhou Weiyu suddenly give me this? Could it be that he knew about it?"

Ning Zhi'an immediately replied: "No! Director Zhou definitely doesn't know!"

What he didn't say was that what Director Zhou knew was another thing.

Tao Yuan poured out a few pills and put them in her mouth, and there was a bitter smell of medicine in the carriage, she said firmly: "I have to prepare public relations in advance, Ji Zhaoran is not a troublesome person, maybe he will come out unilaterally when he is happy." closet."

Ning Zhi'an also agreed: "He is really quite restless." Moreover, Ning Zhi'an didn't know what he thought of, so he nodded: "It's not bad to prepare the public relations in advance."

He has suffered a lot in this regard and has gone through a difficult road, and he does not want to do it again.

Ning Zhi'an thought, after all, fate didn't treat him too badly, allowing him to stumble into the entertainment circle by mistake, become a starlet, and meet many good people.

Tao Yuan has no objection to Ning Zhian's falling in love, she can't stop the young man if he really wants to fall in love, but the other party is Ji Zhaoran!

Tao Yuan, Ji Zhaoran's agent, has known him for a long time.In the past few years, he often complained to her, saying that it was too difficult for him, and he wanted to resign every day, even the psychiatrist ran away crying, but Ji Zhaoran gave too much, and he really couldn't bear it.

Tao Yuan felt that her head was getting bigger.

Tao Yuan picked up her mobile phone, planned for a rainy day and made an appointment with a psychiatrist, and warmly invited Ning Zhi'an to join her.

Ning Zhi'an withdrew her thoughts, and said to Tao Yuan with some irony: "No... no need? Although Teacher Ji has a bit of a temper, but if you communicate with him well, he is easy to talk to."

Tao Yuan had no idea that if one of Ning Zhi'an and Ji Zhaoran needed to see a psychiatrist, that person should also be Ji Zhaoran.

She was still worried: "Then I'll give you some Suxiao Jiuxin Pill?"

Ning Zhi'an twitched the corner of her mouth: "Sister, we can afford a whole bottle."

"Have you seen Ji Zhaoran's Weibo post when he was young?" Tao Yuan rubbed her temples, she rarely removed her professional female elite posture, and said with a sad face: "At that time, we used Ji Zhaoran as a case for vocational training. on."

Ning Zhi'an asked curiously: "What is the result of the discussion?"

Tao Yuan sighed deeply: "As long as you resign quickly enough, people in the industry won't realize that you can't control your artists at all."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Tao Yuan asked: "Have you met Ji Zhaoran's manager?"

Ning Zhi'an: "I've seen him on the set before, but he doesn't come often, it seems that he puts the focus of his work on the management of Xinyue."

Tao Yuan asked again: "Do you know how old he is?"

Ning Zhi'an roughly guessed: "Around fifty?"

Tao Yuan: "He just celebrated his birthday a while ago, and he is 39 years old."

Ning Zhi'an: "..."

Ning Zhi'an touched his face in a daze: "Sister, how old am I?"

Tao Yuan was amused by his reaction, and finally calmed down her melancholy: "I think you look like eighteen."

When Ning Zhi'an was leaving, Ji Zhaoran stood by the window for a long time, until the car Ning Zhi'an was riding merged into the crowded traffic flow of the East Third Ring Road and turned into an invisible dot, then he called his assistant in.

Ji Zhaoran lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette, took a breath, and asked him: "Is there anything else that Ning Zhi'an can do?"

Assistant Gao Gao rubbed his head: "No...Yu Rui wanted to take the opportunity to step on him before, but he had already communicated with Zou Mo and resolved this matter. Yu Rui also suffered a lot of losses. It's all turned into a mockery."

"Is there no one else?"

"Is it gone?" Gao Gao was a little uncertain when asked by Ji Zhaoran: "Mr. Ning has a good personality, and now the momentum is good, no one wants to make enemies with him."

Seeing that Ji Zhaoran didn't show any satisfaction, he tentatively asked, "How about I warn Yu Rui's manager?"

"Not yet, talk about it later."

Ji Zhaoran bit his slender cigarette holder, his eyes were slightly squinted by the smoke, he stroked Ning Zhian's messy tie with his fingers, and asked, "What about before, did you have any conflicts with anyone before?"

Before today, Ji Zhaoran didn't specifically ask about Ning Zhi'an's past experience.

Everyone has a past, and all experiences belong to Ning Zhian himself.He likes Ning Zhi'an, it's impossible not to want to know.But if he is so controlling that he even wants to check Ning Zhian's past, he will be really abnormal.

But today, Ning Zhian's question seemed to be silly, but the uneasiness and hesitation in his eyes were not fake.

His head is as dull as wood, and he can hold such big things in his heart. He would ask such a question, and he obviously has concerns.

When Ning Zhi'an signed a contract with the crew of "Clouds and Cranes", Xinyue had a simple background check.Gao Gao tried his best to think back: "Mr. Ning made his debut four years ago. If I remember correctly, I really haven't had any trouble with anyone in these four years."

"Let's not talk about people in the circle, he has a very good relationship with the uncle who plays Tai Chi."

"Ah!" Gao Gao said, "Except for Jiang Yang, but he was in tears."

Seeing that Ji Zhaoran was still dissatisfied with the result, Gao Gao tried to figure out what he meant, and asked, "Then... shall I check again?"

Ji Zhaoran ordered: "As soon as possible."

Nodding high, seeing Ji Zhaoran's tie that he couldn't bear to look straight at, he couldn't help reminding: "You have an interview in a while, do you want to re-tie the tie?"

Ning Zhi'an said that he only knows a little bit, that's really immodest, Ji Zhaoran bit his cigarette, and moved his hands skillfully on the tie, not long after, a meticulous bow tie got stuck under his throat.

Gao Gao went out with a serious face, and Ji Zhaoran finally picked up the phone after arranging things.

No matter how shrewd a person tasted the sweetness of love, he couldn't help showing it off. He looked through the friends list, thousands of contacts, from beginning to end, and finally locked on a hapless person.

As soon as Ning Zhi'an got home, she received a message from Zhou Weiyu.

Zhou Weiyu: [Screenshot] The big gossip, I only share it with you!

The screenshot of Zhou Weiyu is a chat record with Ji Zhaoran——

J: Director Zhou, hello, do you have time for a chat?

Zhou Weiyu:? ? ?

Zhou Weiyu: Himself?

J: Share a good news with you.

Zhou Weiyu: Am I going to win an award?

J: You have younger siblings.

Ji Zhaoran spoke very proud words lightly in an unsatisfactory tone.

J: Prepare the big red envelope as soon as possible. Your brother and sister gave me the salary card. I need pocket money very much recently.

Zhou Weiyu: It’s not me. Director Zhou is on the set, and I’ll contact you when he comes back~

After reading the screenshots, Ning Zhi'an was speechless for 3 minutes.

No wonder Tao Yuan wanted to put on a posture as if facing a formidable enemy, Teacher Ji was restless!

Zhou Weiyu sighed and asked: Who is so unlucky that even his salary card was cheated away, do you think Ji Zhaoran is still a person?

Ning Zhi'an's eyes were stung by the word unlucky: Director Zhou, you are rude.

Zhou Weiyu:? ? ?

Ning Zhi'an replied righteously: Teacher Ji shared such great joy and such a great secret with you, but you betrayed and told me.

Zhou Weiyu: Our friendship is over!

Ning Zhi'an emphasized: You unilaterally killed yourself.

Zhou Weiyu was sluggish: Aren't you curious at all? ? ?

Ning Zhi'an: I'm not curious.

Zhou Weiyu: Damn!

Zhou Weiyu: Your character is so noble, it seems that I am despicable!

Ning Zhi'an smiled slightly and replied to Zhou Weiyu's message.

Zhou Weiyu was so excited when he received Ji Zhaoran's message!

Ji Zhaoran has high vision, which is a recognized fact in the circle, and he has never been interested in anyone for so many years.

Now that such a heavy news is sent directly, Zhou Weiyu is so excited that he has nowhere to use it. It was sent to Ning Zhi'an on the treadmill!

After receiving Ning Zhi'an's reply, Zhou Weiyu opened it immediately.

[Xiao Ning, Remarks: Unemployed starlet]: Because I am the unlucky guy who got cheated out of his salary card. [Smile]

On the same day, the neighborhood where Zhou Weiyu lived was once again rumored to be haunted, and some people said with certainty that they heard the wailing of a man, and the voice was very sad!

Zhou Weiyu didn't reply for a long time, so Ning Zhi'an seized the time to code the words, so as not to call the hanged ghost in the middle of the night, urging him to update quickly.

After a long silence, Zhou Weiyu sent a message, and his thoughts coincided with Tao Yuan's.

Zhou Weiyu: I came back after inhaling the oxygen. Fortunately, I haven't thrown away the quick-acting heart-relief pills last time.

Hearing Suxiao Jiuxin Pills, Ning Zhi'an gritted his teeth and replied, "Director Zhou, you are really far-sighted!

Zhou Weiyu: Unemployed little star, I really have you!

Ning Zhi'an: Director Zhou, you're overrated!

Ning Zhi'an thought that the chat was over, but after a while, Zhou Weiyu's phone call came in.

Ning Zhi'an connected, and said with a smile in his voice, "Director Zhou, what are your orders?"

Zhou Weiyu faltered for a while and asked, "Xiao Ning, what do you like to eat?"

"Would you like to treat me to dinner?" Ning Zhi'an turned on the speakerphone and said while typing, "I'm not picky about food."

Zhou Weiyu's tone was inexplicably regretful: "Oh, that's it."

Zhou Weiyu's call came really inexplicably. He had just chatted on WeChat, and then called in a blink of an eye. His attitude was still a little vague and evasive.

Could it be... Director Zhou is in distress again, and he is asking him for help in this special way?

Thinking of Zhou Weiyu's intensive experience of beating ghosts, maybe this possibility is not impossible!

Ning Zhi'an suddenly became vigilant!

He tried to ask in a normal tone: "Director Zhou, are you at home? I want to talk to you about the script."

Zhou Weiyu immediately vetoed: "You have become my sister-in-law, we should avoid suspicion!"

Ning Zhi'an:? ? ?

Ning Zhi'an continued typing: "Then why are you calling me?"

Zhou Weiyu held back for a long time before he said eagerly, "I remember Feng Xun made a huge golden statue for you, the unemployed little star, and burned incense for you, right?"

Ning Zhi'an's pretty face froze for a moment: "Why are you mentioning this?"

"I remember that he seemed to have made a wish, saying that he hoped that you could be with Ji Zhaoran. At that time, I thought you both were straight men, and I thought his idea was ridiculous."

Ning Zhi'an suddenly became alert, and his fingers stopped on the keyboard: "So?"

Zhou Weiyu said: "So, I think you are still very effective, and I plan to enshrine you in our house, and drive out ghosts by the way."

He said expectantly: "Xiao Ning, we know each other so well, you will definitely bless me first, right?"

Ning Zhi'an stared at the screen expressionlessly, and hit the keyboard with her fingers, typing out a series of murderous gibberish.

Seeing that Ning Zhi'an didn't speak, Zhou Weiyu took the initiative to roll up.

"The golden statue I made for you is guaranteed to be bigger than Feng Xun's! Brighter! More luxurious!"