Act like a spoiled brat every day

Chapter 127 Towards a well-off society, when the time comes, I will rush to the middle of the show!

Chapter 127 Towards a well-off society, when the time comes, I will rush to the middle of the show! ! (1)

???

Fu Qi still maintained the posture just now, but what he said made Ji Jiujiu a little bit confused.

Ok?
Ok? ? ?
Mom, look at this man's words, it's really interesting, how come Grandpa's clothes are under his shirt!

She wasn't a pervert, and she didn't climb his bed into his room when he wasn't around! !

"..."

After a moment of silence, Ji Jiujiu suddenly let out an "oh shit".

Something is wrong!
After Fu Qi said this, she had a vague impression, but this matter is not a good thing.

-

Everything started when she bought a box of Baicaowei's mixed oil bean curd.

Yesterday, when she ate mixed oily bean curd, she was afraid of getting her clothes dirty, so she went to find a shirt from Fu Qi and put it on, but she forgot to wash it after she took it off.

……

Absolutely.

She never thought that Fu Qi would come back today.

Shi Qing clearly said that the recording of the program was still several days away.

Speaking of this, Ji Jiujiu suddenly noticed something strange, she leaned down, gently grasped the ulna between the young man's wrist with her slender fingertips, the girl's hair drooped slightly, and looked at the young man with a look of unconcern. happy look.

But she didn't ask anything.

Just clapped his hands.

"What are you doing with a slumped face?" Ji Jiujiu rubbed his ears and made a face to make him laugh. "Aren't you happy to see such a smart, cute and beautiful girl descending to earth as soon as you come back?"

"I'm so happy to see you," Fu Qi glanced at her. The fingers she played with in her palm seemed to be getting thinner and longer. Pull it out, "Troublemaker."

"Hey!" Ji Jiujiu let out a "bah", "What are you pushing, you miss me when you can't see me, don't you still want to take me to the recording site of the show?"

Men, they are all duplicity dogs.

Ji Jiujiu shook his head and thought about it, leaving him behind and slipping away leisurely.

Fu Qi: "..."

What a caring little girl.

*
The eve of the show.

There was a sudden burst of Weibo topics with the tag #青春进行时##富听backstage##富琼退赛#tag on the Internet, which caused the server to almost fail. After all, among all the contestants, there was one with a million A boy with a fan level, this time when the topic came out, it almost attracted an explosion of enthusiasm.

Countless attacks and curses, with sharp swords and swords, pierced Fu Qi's body mercilessly.

They picked up the keyboard.

They said that Fu Qi was violent on campus.

Saying that Fu Qi has a girlfriend and still participates in the draft is an idol disqualification.

They said that Fu Qi relied on selling himself to get the qualification to participate in the show, and also said that he relied on his power and his backstage to undermine the overall fairness of the show, and perhaps even took a spot that was supposed to debut but was robbed by him.

The words are pearls, the words are very fierce, and there is ruthlessness hidden in every word, as if they are the only people in the world.

When the hot search broke out, Ji Jiujiu, the night rabbit, was still awake, and she was writing some clarifications and promotional bots for Fu Qi.

This is how the system pushes out.

At that time, Fu Qi slept like a pig, and he was probably really tired. When he came back this time, he seldom talked. Except for cooking, eating, sleeping and other things that must be done every day, he didn't do anything else. How to do it.

Just like.

Communicate with Ji Jiujiu.

Ji Jiujiu always felt that Fu Qi's attitude towards her was a bit strange, but she reflected on herself these days, and she didn't find that she had offended him.

She clicked on the topic of #富琦background#, which was a hot topic on Weibo, and the top one was a Weibo of a youth in progress contestant, and a recorded video was at the bottom.

His copywriting is aggrieved.

[@2017 Youth in progress-Zhang Xiaoyu:
After thinking for so long, I decided to speak out
I was in the hallway going to practice that day

I saw the person in charge of our program walking with the staff who were photographed above for inspection

I was going to go up and say hello
But it did not occur to me that, in a moment of hesitation, I would hear the following

ridiculous, really
She said it lightly, lightly like she didn't take our efforts seriously
But if the debut staff had already been appointed internally
Hold this "dream chasing" stage
And what is "chasing dreams"

Or just a simple "accompanying run"? ]
Ji Jiujiu bit her lip and hid under the quilt to watch the screen. She clicked on the video with her tender fingertips, and a slightly fuzzy sound came from the earphones.

"Why put him in Class B?"

"I don't care how you solve it, whether it's re-editing or re-recording."

"I want Fu Qi to stay where he should be."

It sounds very coherent, and Ji Jiujiu also clearly knows that this voice is true. Every word and every sentence in it is uttered by herself, but at the same time, she also clearly remembers her own words, not like this.

The audio was short, but just as the other party wished, it aroused the anger and sense of justice of most people on the Internet.

So the boy who had never experienced dirt was covered in dirty water.

After the audio was played, Ji Jiujiu probably knew what happened.It's easy to guess what they have in mind, but it's just for the sake of popularity, for the sake of fire, and they will do whatever they can.

Fu Qi must have heard this audio.

The opponent used the audio to force Fu Qi to withdraw from the game, it should be a threat of "not releasing the audio", and Fu Qi gave up everything he has arrived and owned now in order to keep her from being exposed.

But she didn't.

She didn't open the back door for him.

She knew that Fu Qi was very independent, and she also knew that Fu Qi hoped to make a living on his own rather than with her help.

So she would never help him in such a big matter.

But it's obvious - Fu Qi must have believed it when he heard this audio.

Then he came back, and he ignored her, maybe he was blaming her, maybe he was blaming himself.

Maybe just too tired.

Training is too tiring.

Tired of being attacked.

It's exhausting when you don't understand.

The crowd is too tired when preconceived.

It's exhausting to be alive.

Ji Jiujiu's eyes suddenly turned red. She angrily sent out the clarification bot, and spent money directly to get the #[-] trending search for #Fu Qi人pin#, then put down her phone and opened the door of her room——

The opposite side didn't seem to be asleep, and there was still light pouring down very slowly and softly in the crack of the door.

Ji Jiujiu opened the door.

The purpose of entering is Fu Qi who is leaning on the bed and reading a book.

"What's wrong."

His tone was calm.

Ji Jiujiu suddenly choked up, and all words of comfort were blocked in his throat.

But she didn't quit either.

Instead, he lifted Fu Qi's quilt confidently.

He ordered him with a look of disgust: "Move inside."

Then he got into his quilt and fell on his pillow.

Soft little hands wrapped around the boy's waist.

Open mouth is nonsense:

"The light in my room is broken, I'm afraid of the dark, I want to sleep with you!"

 Good night~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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