I didn't fish, but the actor is really fragrant

When Jian Ningyi was about to sign Sheng Shi, Zhou Ke was naturally happy to hear about it, saying that he would sign the contract on the day he and Teng Ji terminated the contract, as if he was afraid that Jian Ningyi would go back on his word, which seemed more urgent than Jian Ningyi himself.

The matter was settled like this, and it was the day of the New Year's Eve party in a blink of an eye.

Qi Yu's show on Tomato Channel was broadcast at 07:30 in prime time, since she promised to support him, Jian Ning turned on the TV in the room at 07:30 and waited for him to appear.

The opening performances of all David TV's New Year's Eve parties were booming and lively. Jian Ningyi stared at the red and white fluffy tiger hats on the heads of the group performers, thinking that the fur on them was so thick, it must be very warm to wear.

I want to buy a similar one to wear at home.

Nanfeng City belongs to the south. There is no heating in winter. If the air conditioner is not turned on and the floor heating is not turned on, the indoor and outdoor temperatures are almost the same.

Jian Ningyi felt that it was necessary to buy a similar one to protect his head.

Just when he took out his mobile phone to open a shopping app and was about to take pictures and identify pictures, a WeChat message popped up on the top of the mobile phone:

【Qi Yu: What are you doing? 】

Jian Ningyi thought that the random spot checks that the other party said when he left was a joke, but Qi Yu sent him a message.

Jian Ningyi couldn't help laughing, raised her hand to take a picture of the TV screen and sent it to him:

[Always be ready to call Teacher Qi! 】

In the backstage lounge of the live broadcast of the Red Persimmon TV New Year's Eve party, Qi Yu has already finished her makeup, hair and clothes——

A white sweater with a stand collar and a black cashmere coat, paired with black trousers and casual shoes, only a decorative ring is worn on the ring finger of the right hand.

It's obviously a simple outfit, but when worn on him, he looks more and more tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. Just sitting there and doing nothing is enough to attract people's attention and make people unable to move their eyes away.

It was more than half an hour before Qi Yu came on stage, unlike other guests who were nervously waiting, he did not show the slightest worry on his face, and calmly sent a message to Jian Ningyi.

【Qi Yu: I have half an hour to go on stage, if you feel bored, you can watch other channels first. 】

At this kind of party, Jian Ning felt that any channel was the same, so she didn't change the channel, and asked which row Qi Yu was sitting in, trying to find his figure from the occasional camera that glanced at the guest seats.

The director's camera stayed on many guests in the front row, and the stars also greeted the live camera generously.

But Jian Ningyi squinted her eyes and looked around, but couldn't find Qi Yu's recognizable face.

Before Qi Yu could answer, he suddenly realized a question:

[No, Mr. Qi, how can you still play with your mobile phone, what should you do if the director's camera catches you? 】

【Qi Yu: I'm in the waiting room. I won't go to the front until the singing is over. 】

Seeing Qi Yu took out his mobile phone, the staff left with a wink, and Da Chuan hung a Do Not Disturb sign in front of the lounge.

People passing by the lounge thought that Qi Yu was resting in it or memorizing lyrics. Some people wanted to say hello to Qi Yu or ask for an autograph for a photo, but when they walked to the door, they gave up their thoughts for fear of disturbing him.

Except for Dachuan, no one thought that Qi Yu was chatting with Jian Ningyi at this time.

[Longevity is too sweet: I said that if you were there, Mr. Qi, it would be impossible for the director not to show you the camera. 】

Jian Ningyi looked forward to it: [I've never heard you sing, Mr. Qi. 】

Seeing his news, Qi Yu, who was originally at ease, became a little nervous. He has released singles over the years, and also sang the ending songs or episodes of the film and television dramas he starred in, but he is not a professional singer after all.

After a while Jian Ningyi watched the live broadcast, what should I do if I think his singing is ugly?

Thinking of this, Qi Yu looked a little unnatural, raised his hand to touch his ear, changed the subject, and asked Jian Ningyi why she changed her WeChat nickname again:

[Why is it useless to continue for 500 years? 】

From 500 years to a hundred years old, a full 400 years have been lost, which is quite a long span.

Qi Yu noticed it the day Jian Ningyi changed his name, and he wanted to ask, but every time he chatted with Jian Ningyi, he put it behind him.

This WeChat name was changed by Jian Ningyi after he knew that the official CP became Lalang. He didn't expect Qi Yu to notice it, and pretended to reply deeply:

[People, don't be too greedy. 】

Followed by an emoticon pack with a vicissitudes of life.

Qi Yu was amused by him: 【It's good to live a long life and be healthy. 】

The two chatted without saying a word, time passed quickly, and a staff member knocked on the door lightly, saying that Qi Yu would be on stage next.

Qi Yu got up and walked out, and it was difficult to type and just sent the voice directly.

The TV was bustling with activity and the background sound was too noisy. Jian Ning clicked on it and couldn't understand what Qi Yu was saying, so she held the remote control in one hand to adjust the volume of the TV, and put the phone to her ear to listen.

"I'm going to prepare first, and I will send you a message when I step down later."

Qi Yu's deep and melodious voice rang in Jian Ningyi's ear without any warning, the volume was not loud, but it sounded like Qi Yu himself was whispering close to his ear.

Jian Ning said: "!"

When the voice sounded, Jian Ningyi shook her hand for no reason, and subconsciously took the phone away from her ear.

Jian Ning looked at his mobile phone, and didn't know how to express his slow heartbeat when he heard Qi Yu's voice just now.

After the heart rhythm became normal, Jian Ning touched her heart, thinking——

Are you scared?

The author has something to say:

Jian Jian: I was scared to death, so I was scared (touching my heart)

Teacher Qi:? ? ?

A short update, good night little angels!