Act like a spoiled brat every day
Chapter 124 He likes rabbits, are you a real fan or a fake fan
Chapter 124 He likes rabbits, are you a real fan or a fake fan (2)
Fu Qi started learning to dance since he was a child. At that time, it was not only because of the particularity of his mother's work, but also because of the wealthy family's "hoping for their children to become a dragon", and because of the consideration of his future that "the skills are not overwhelming".
He has learned a lot, and it is also because of his mother's special work, no matter how late he practices alone, he has to take the last bus home alone.
Sometimes he would be delayed for a while, and the last bus slowly drove further and further in his sight. He ran desperately, but he still could only watch the figure of the bus gradually blur, and then disappear, completely invisible .
At that time, he could only walk slowly on the road alone.
From the south of the city to the city center.
It was nearly three o'clock in the morning when I got home, and the house was empty, except for the aunt at home who was cooking a bowl of soup, waiting for him until now.
In his childhood, he was not so free-wheeling, but more pressure from his family and interest classes, but it was the exhaustion he experienced during that time that gave him his current confidence and strength.
According to what the audience said, the lights of the youth group standing on the right side of the stage in the backcourt were on for a few seconds, indicating the order of the song's performance. Clearing the facial features, he shifted his sight slightly, and looked at Ji Jiujiu again.
The little girl bounced and waved the things in her hand.
The auditorium and the stage are seamlessly connected. The difference may be the difference in height. The auditorium seems to be embedded in the ground. Fu Qimo silently compared the height of the stage in his heart for a while.
Then the fingertips hanging by his side moved.
Coincidentally, the position of the program prepared by Group B this time was very subtle. On the huge stage, a spacious and straight long stretch, Fu Qi walked straight to the corner, with indifferent eyebrows, retreated on one knee, and squatted down.
Ji Jiujiu, who happened to be not far away from him, smiled even more happily. She held the phone with both hands, tilted her head, bent her eyes, and showed him the scrolling subtitles.
The lights dimmed with a snap.
In the darkness, Ji Jiujiu only felt a force from the front pushing herself in. The force was not heavy, but she subconsciously took two steps back.
Then the light turned on again with a "snap", she rubbed her eyes, Fu Qi had already started to cooperate with other people in the team, making beautiful hand movements.
Ji Jiujiu: ...
Fu Qi: It was small at first, what if I accidentally hit it again and it disappeared.
Also fairy.
What a fucking god.
What kind of fairy has grown up for thousands of years and is still as flat as a newborn cub.
Ji Jiujiu:? ? ?
*
Ji Jiujiu's original intention was not to watch the show, after all, even if she lived for thousands of years, she only grew one heart. She just wanted to come and see Fu Qi, to see if their little Fu Qi was hungry and thin Ah, have you ever been bullied, have you gotten into a fight with someone?
some type of.
After all, although small things like mortals are fragile, they are still quite scary sometimes.
She has seen more sinful aspects of human nature than Fu Qi has eaten.
So even if this is a program organized by Shi Qing Investment, there may not necessarily be a lack of people with their own backstage to participate in the competition.In a place where the camera can't see, maybe it will trip Fu Qishi.
After all, Fu Qiruo's group is one of the first, and his mouth is the second. With his unreasonable temperament, what if he is locked in a small corner and given footwashing water.
Little Jiujiu looked up at his performance, watched the young man's sleeves sweep across the air, the beautiful arc raised, and the knuckles protruding from the sleeves were clearly defined. In Fu Qi's movements, one can see the sexy strength and tightness. Jawline.
She squinted her eyes and clapped her hands, curling the corners of her lips happily. He was neither like Feng Qi, but his body overlapped, doing things that Feng Qi would not do.
"..."
At a certain moment, Ji Jiujiu suddenly tilted his head.
She suddenly remembered the time before and asked her, "Do you like Feng Qi or Fu Qi?" At that time, she faltered and passed the question directly, but now she has a vague answer.
——Whether it is Fu Qi or Feng Qi, no matter what character he is, no matter what he does, no matter how different their personalities seem to be—but they are always them.
She likes Feng Qi's cold and silent connivance, but she also likes Fu Qi's expressionless and warm pampering. These two emotions are not the same, and they can even be called the opposite, but she is not either. What a fool, since she gradually understood her own intentions, she also vaguely understood this kind of feeling called "like".
But if Feng Qi, the dog, indulges her so much and jumps up and down, and still doesn't admit that he likes her!
Then there are only two possibilities!
One is his scum.
The second is also his scum.
Really Gorgon!
Ji Jiujiu stayed until the final results of this group were announced. There was no suspense in winning Group B—but this suspense did not depend on the fans in the venue—fan votes were too unfair, and the final selection results were only made by the factory. After discussing with the five tutors on the website, the final choice was made, and the result was relatively fair and open.
This was also the result Ji Jiujiu hoped for.
She nodded with satisfaction, and gave him a "Like" gesture from the audience.
Then quietly slipped away from the first row.
*
Afterwards, the closed management was too strict, the media and fans were no longer allowed in, and Ji Jiujiu returned to his senior year of high school.
After all, her life doesn't just revolve around Fu Qi, she also has to engage in other plots.
Ji Jiujiu has good grades. Although she looks good and doesn't look like a troublesome student, she skips classes and jumps over walls to do everything.
When she asked for leave.
Little face raised.
With a face of "I will ask for leave even if you don't let me go", the once angry dean smoked—of course not really smoked.
They just feel.
Damn it, Fu Qi brought another bad one.
But Ji Jiujiu sometimes works in the background, and secondly, no one can affect her grades. Her grades are as stable as if she copied the same person every time. According to this progress, she will be able to get a solid foundation.
When Ji Jiujiu came in with one hand in his pocket, Ye Zhinan was propping his forehead with one hand, closing his eyes and resting his mind. The other party's expression was indifferent, his beautiful lips were pursed, his eyelashes were closed, and the class was quite quiet.
How to say.
A big guy who has a bad temper and gets up gas sleeps.
As long as there is no one in the class who dares to confront her.
Then as long as this big guy sleeps, the class will be absolutely quiet like a bathroom in the middle of the night.
——But Ji Jiujiu dared to make trouble.
As soon as she sat down, she put her face in one hand.
A pair of eyes stared at Ye Zhinan's face without blinking.
Crimson lips pursed.
Then——blow slowly on her!
hey hey hey hey
(End of this chapter)
Fu Qi started learning to dance since he was a child. At that time, it was not only because of the particularity of his mother's work, but also because of the wealthy family's "hoping for their children to become a dragon", and because of the consideration of his future that "the skills are not overwhelming".
He has learned a lot, and it is also because of his mother's special work, no matter how late he practices alone, he has to take the last bus home alone.
Sometimes he would be delayed for a while, and the last bus slowly drove further and further in his sight. He ran desperately, but he still could only watch the figure of the bus gradually blur, and then disappear, completely invisible .
At that time, he could only walk slowly on the road alone.
From the south of the city to the city center.
It was nearly three o'clock in the morning when I got home, and the house was empty, except for the aunt at home who was cooking a bowl of soup, waiting for him until now.
In his childhood, he was not so free-wheeling, but more pressure from his family and interest classes, but it was the exhaustion he experienced during that time that gave him his current confidence and strength.
According to what the audience said, the lights of the youth group standing on the right side of the stage in the backcourt were on for a few seconds, indicating the order of the song's performance. Clearing the facial features, he shifted his sight slightly, and looked at Ji Jiujiu again.
The little girl bounced and waved the things in her hand.
The auditorium and the stage are seamlessly connected. The difference may be the difference in height. The auditorium seems to be embedded in the ground. Fu Qimo silently compared the height of the stage in his heart for a while.
Then the fingertips hanging by his side moved.
Coincidentally, the position of the program prepared by Group B this time was very subtle. On the huge stage, a spacious and straight long stretch, Fu Qi walked straight to the corner, with indifferent eyebrows, retreated on one knee, and squatted down.
Ji Jiujiu, who happened to be not far away from him, smiled even more happily. She held the phone with both hands, tilted her head, bent her eyes, and showed him the scrolling subtitles.
The lights dimmed with a snap.
In the darkness, Ji Jiujiu only felt a force from the front pushing herself in. The force was not heavy, but she subconsciously took two steps back.
Then the light turned on again with a "snap", she rubbed her eyes, Fu Qi had already started to cooperate with other people in the team, making beautiful hand movements.
Ji Jiujiu: ...
Fu Qi: It was small at first, what if I accidentally hit it again and it disappeared.
Also fairy.
What a fucking god.
What kind of fairy has grown up for thousands of years and is still as flat as a newborn cub.
Ji Jiujiu:? ? ?
*
Ji Jiujiu's original intention was not to watch the show, after all, even if she lived for thousands of years, she only grew one heart. She just wanted to come and see Fu Qi, to see if their little Fu Qi was hungry and thin Ah, have you ever been bullied, have you gotten into a fight with someone?
some type of.
After all, although small things like mortals are fragile, they are still quite scary sometimes.
She has seen more sinful aspects of human nature than Fu Qi has eaten.
So even if this is a program organized by Shi Qing Investment, there may not necessarily be a lack of people with their own backstage to participate in the competition.In a place where the camera can't see, maybe it will trip Fu Qishi.
After all, Fu Qiruo's group is one of the first, and his mouth is the second. With his unreasonable temperament, what if he is locked in a small corner and given footwashing water.
Little Jiujiu looked up at his performance, watched the young man's sleeves sweep across the air, the beautiful arc raised, and the knuckles protruding from the sleeves were clearly defined. In Fu Qi's movements, one can see the sexy strength and tightness. Jawline.
She squinted her eyes and clapped her hands, curling the corners of her lips happily. He was neither like Feng Qi, but his body overlapped, doing things that Feng Qi would not do.
"..."
At a certain moment, Ji Jiujiu suddenly tilted his head.
She suddenly remembered the time before and asked her, "Do you like Feng Qi or Fu Qi?" At that time, she faltered and passed the question directly, but now she has a vague answer.
——Whether it is Fu Qi or Feng Qi, no matter what character he is, no matter what he does, no matter how different their personalities seem to be—but they are always them.
She likes Feng Qi's cold and silent connivance, but she also likes Fu Qi's expressionless and warm pampering. These two emotions are not the same, and they can even be called the opposite, but she is not either. What a fool, since she gradually understood her own intentions, she also vaguely understood this kind of feeling called "like".
But if Feng Qi, the dog, indulges her so much and jumps up and down, and still doesn't admit that he likes her!
Then there are only two possibilities!
One is his scum.
The second is also his scum.
Really Gorgon!
Ji Jiujiu stayed until the final results of this group were announced. There was no suspense in winning Group B—but this suspense did not depend on the fans in the venue—fan votes were too unfair, and the final selection results were only made by the factory. After discussing with the five tutors on the website, the final choice was made, and the result was relatively fair and open.
This was also the result Ji Jiujiu hoped for.
She nodded with satisfaction, and gave him a "Like" gesture from the audience.
Then quietly slipped away from the first row.
*
Afterwards, the closed management was too strict, the media and fans were no longer allowed in, and Ji Jiujiu returned to his senior year of high school.
After all, her life doesn't just revolve around Fu Qi, she also has to engage in other plots.
Ji Jiujiu has good grades. Although she looks good and doesn't look like a troublesome student, she skips classes and jumps over walls to do everything.
When she asked for leave.
Little face raised.
With a face of "I will ask for leave even if you don't let me go", the once angry dean smoked—of course not really smoked.
They just feel.
Damn it, Fu Qi brought another bad one.
But Ji Jiujiu sometimes works in the background, and secondly, no one can affect her grades. Her grades are as stable as if she copied the same person every time. According to this progress, she will be able to get a solid foundation.
When Ji Jiujiu came in with one hand in his pocket, Ye Zhinan was propping his forehead with one hand, closing his eyes and resting his mind. The other party's expression was indifferent, his beautiful lips were pursed, his eyelashes were closed, and the class was quite quiet.
How to say.
A big guy who has a bad temper and gets up gas sleeps.
As long as there is no one in the class who dares to confront her.
Then as long as this big guy sleeps, the class will be absolutely quiet like a bathroom in the middle of the night.
——But Ji Jiujiu dared to make trouble.
As soon as she sat down, she put her face in one hand.
A pair of eyes stared at Ye Zhinan's face without blinking.
Crimson lips pursed.
Then——blow slowly on her!
hey hey hey hey
(End of this chapter)
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