Filling airborne [entertainment]

Bian Nan, a social gangster factor, was ready to move, and was the first to jump off the swivel chair to greet Zhou Ji, glanced at Zhou Yubai curiously, and then looked at Zhou Ji again, with a novel look on his face: "Wow, you are indeed a real brother. !"

Quan Zhe complained with a paralyzed face: "...what you said really makes sense."

Wendy is not in the dressing room right now, otherwise she would have laughed out loud.

When Zhou Yubai swept Zhou Ji's wrinkled trouser legs, his eyebrows twitched fiercely, he pursed his lips trying to endure, and when he looked back, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the upper of his shoe that he had never wiped before, calm and composed Take a deep breath.

Every time he sees Zhou Ji, he has to calmly recite several times silently, "It's on a household registration book, and it can't be thrown out."

So when Lin Xiangbei patted his shoulders reassuringly and reassuringly, Zhou Yubai looked at Zhou Ji restrainedly: "It's good, I haven't seen you for two years, and you haven't changed."

Zhou Ji raised his eyebrows, poured half a glass of latte in one gulp, pulled his bag and leaned against the door: "Thank you, you too."

The eyes of the two brothers met for a moment in the air, and soon they staggered away in disgust.

Bian Nanyi was keenly aware that the atmosphere was not as "family carnival" as imagined: "?"

The staff probed: "It's about to be broadcast to the part of the practice room, everyone get ready."

Zhou Yubai simply jumped off the back of the sofa on tiptoe, nodded and tilted his head, signaling Zhou Ji to follow.

"The direction is the same, I will take you there by the way."

Now is not the time for the members to get to know Zhou Ji well, Zhou Ji is not in a hurry, he has just met the person he wants to meet, and he plans to observe and observe by himself.

At the end of the first concert, there was a dinner party, which was a sense of ritual for the start of the tour. Zhou Ji came all the way, so he naturally wanted to participate, and there was always time to chat when we had dinner together at night.

Zhou Yubai took Zhou Ji to the place where the backstage led to the front desk, and said concisely and without saying a word: "First row, find your own seat."

Zhou Ji leaned out half of his body and looked at it well, and was shocked by the enthusiastic screams of the fans. He stepped back, pressed his ears and nodded: "Oh, good."

He was carrying a cross-body sports bag, with one hand in his pocket, tilting his head and smiling at Lin Xiangbei, his small white teeth gleaming under the light: "Brother Bei, don't be nervous."

Zhou Yubai glanced at him with a "fuck your shit" look, and pulled Lin Xiangbei away without looking back.

Quan Zhe folded his arms thoughtfully and followed: "Is the relationship between Brother Yubai and his younger brother a little tense?"

Wan Bai smiled calmly: "It is common for brothers to get along with each other. If there is no fight, the relationship is good."

Ji Xuxi nodded: "It makes sense."

Bian Nanyi: "..."

Hey, teammates really don't understand anything.

The crux of the undercurrent was entirely in Brother Bei, who was unsure about what to eat, and he completely ignored Zhou Ji's slightly teasing eyes that implied deep meaning.

Bian Nan touched his chin: Zhou Ji didn't know something, so he ran here suddenly?

The youngest who shook his head alone thought to himself that eating melons also requires talent.

He is not stupid at all! !

The venue with a capacity of 2 people is huge. Zhou Ji likes all kinds of sports. He has watched football games in the stadium before, and he is no stranger to such crowded scenes.

If you are far away from the stands, you can’t see clearly what the people going in and out of the backstage look like, but if it’s the staff, you can tell them at a glance, because the footsteps are usually in a hurry.And Zhou Ji walked slowly, like strolling in a courtyard, watching the images on the big screen while walking, not in a hurry.

At this time, all fans' attention was attracted by the big screen, but they failed to notice him immediately.

Zhou Ji stared at the big screen, which was playing the behind-the-scenes footage of the practice room and the concert preparation special.

In order to prevent spoilers, there are no coherent segments, and they are all intercepted parts without information.

On the big screen, Lin Xiangbei approached the camera and smiled at the photographer. In the ultra-clear camera, Lin Xiangbei's forehead was wet with sweat, and his white T-shirt was also soaked. A wide range of audience screams.

Zhou Ji pressed his ears again, and he watched as he walked, gradually approaching the position in the first row.

Gradually, he could hear clearly what the loud and crazy mountain roar and tsunami that had just merged into one were split into individuals shouting.

"Lin Xiangbei won't marry He Liao!!!"

"Who is so handsome, I am so handsome, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

"The sweat from a handsome guy can be called the pearls of a mermaid... What kind of cosmetics do you want!"

"Can I see the defeat and dance pas de deux today? Help, the child really wants to see it. The believer girl would like to have a meat and vegetable pairing for 100 years in exchange for the defeat and dance face-to-face!"

Zhou Ji stopped in his footsteps, and only then did someone notice him.

Fearing that they would miss a shot, the fans who were blocked from their sight hurriedly staggered their upper body, waved their hands and blurted out: "Please flash, please block..."

Zhou Ji dodged to the side in a reasonable manner: "Sorry."

This voice was quickly drowned out by the fans' excited cries, but the fans who were closest to me could hear it quite clearly. The first reaction was "Hey, this sound sounds a little nice", and the second reaction was "Damn it's the first time I saw it offline. Male fan."

Reluctantly, the fans subconsciously retracted their gaze and glanced at it, their eyeballs almost fell out of the frame——

The fan's pupils couldn't be blamed for shaking. After all, the light wasn't very good. At first glance, she almost thought that Zhou Yubai was standing in front of her.

After Zhou Ji apologized, he continued to leave. This time, he quickened his pace. He was very "sensible" and didn't intend to disturb the view of the fans in the front row.

Fans followed him all the way. Zhou Ji's back was exceptionally tall, with broad shoulders and long legs. The messenger bag on his back was loose, and the hair on the back of his head was frizzy, with a few strands sticking up, but he didn't look sloppy and decadent. Instead, he had a sense of casualness. .

This look is simply skeptical of life, the more I look at it, the more I am stunned.

If you look closely, you don't look like Zhou Yubai, but that moment's eyebrows and eyes really hallucinate Zhou Yubai himself...it's younger, like the high school Zhou Yubai that fans often fantasize about.

Fans suddenly thought of a possibility, Zhou Yubai said that he has a younger brother.

It's just that fans only know this, they don't actually know what Zhou Ji looks like, not even his name.Zhou Yubai protects the privacy of his family very well. Once, a classmate of Zhou Ji’s school uploaded a blurry photo. It was on the basketball court, but it was probably taken in the stands, and his facial features could not be seen clearly even if he was far away. It can only be seen that the outline is similar to Zhou Yubai, and they are brothers at first glance.

And this photo was just a legend, and it was quickly deleted. The fan circle strictly forbids spreading information about the cooking family, so no one has seen it.

It stands to reason that it is not surprising that my brother came to the concert.

Is it really the brother himself?

While the fans were in a daze, Zhou Ji quickly walked through the front row and found his seat.

Myrtle was concentrating on watching the special, and it happened to be in the dance rehearsal part. Everyone was wearing loose private clothes. Zhou Yubai wore ripped trousers for the first time. Zhou Bulu showed his left knee, and a flash could be seen under the brim of the hat He put his hand on Lin Xiangbei's shoulder before the dance started, raised his chin at him and let out a smile, the handsome man and god shared their anger.

"Fuck Zhou Yubai, don't be so handsome!!"

"If you want me to say what NebulaX would be like if there were no NebulaX, this fucking smile hit my heart directly."

"Zhou Bai is so handsome with a one-sided earring. I want to dream of telling him the bank account password...Take it away, take away all my mother's money!!!"

Myrtle faintly heard a chuckle, which flashed so fast that it seemed like an illusion, and then there were more people beside her, and the originally spacious space suddenly became narrower.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the person leaning on the back of the chair, stretching her long legs forward, grabbing the backpack and throwing it on the ground before sitting down—this chic movement made the corners of Myrtle's mouth twitch, and she glanced at it subconsciously. He looked at the bag at the man's feet.

The white one, which was clean at first, was already stained with ashes on the ground after throwing it like this. It didn't cause any distress at all, but it seemed to be in the way, so I kicked it under the chair with my heel.

Myrtle: "..."

The male fan who came late has quite a personality.

The big screen was exciting, and Myrtle didn't look back, she sighed for a moment and then continued to look at the screen with bright eyes.

The eternal god of the practice room!

Ji Xuxi may be a bit dull and unpopular in variety shows, but he is completely eye-catching when he dances.He was wearing a red dress that was difficult to control, with a relaxed expression and a casual posture, but his movements were in place and neat, and he was unreasonably handsome.

He cooperated with Lin Xiangbei to make a wave. Lin Xiangbei's long legs kicked in the direction of the camera with the rhythm stuck, and a smile flashed for a tenth of a second when he pressed the brim of his hat. It is clean, and the movement of kicking out is neat and natural.

Myrtle followed her eyes, holding her heart and breathing rapidly. She wanted to scream excitedly with the sisters at the scene, but on the left was Urien's captain Xia Xianen. can not stop.

Even though she knew he was a "brother" just by looking at the bag and unusual body shape, but Myrtle blurted out excitedly, and subconsciously called her "sister" out of habit.

"My fucking sister Ah Bei really kicked my heart, who wouldn't want to shout out 'Lin Xiangbei kicked me'—"

She turned her head while talking, and when she took a closer look, she saw that the other party was looking at him with raised eyebrows. The light from the screen was reflected on the face of the neighbor, looking handsome like an AI.

Myrtle was in a trance: "..."

Fuck, why does this person look like Zhou Yubai?

wrong.

Why the hell does this look so much like Zhou Yubai?