Does my wife remember me today?

Chapter 22

After having a soul-deep and friendly communication with Xiaolu, she finally looked me up and down suspiciously.

"So," she said, looking at me, "you are the investor in the web series Cat Tenant?"

I nodded, frankly.

"At that time, the drama was not actually the main project of the company. It was an investment I requested to increase. The reason...you understand."

"Wow, sister, bah, brother, you are so partial...it's great."

Xiao Lu changed the subject and gave me a thumbs up.

"Concession and concession." I continued without blushing and without heartbeat.

This girl's acceptance is really different from ordinary people. Not only did she not waver or question her idol's sexual orientation, but after quickly digesting our relationship, she asked a key question: "Then...you are Xia Xianan Friend, what are you doing down here?"

"..." I froze for a moment.

After a while, I rubbed my nose and gave the same reason as Qiu Yang in embarrassment: "There was a quarrel, coax."

The fawn's mouth is wide enough to hold an egg.

Wife, I have wronged you.

I silently made a mistake in my heart, and I know that basically you won't be angry with me.

Xiao Lu returned to normal after being shocked for about a minute. He seemed to be a little excited, his eyes were shining with excitement, and he boldly continued to ask: "Then, that Xia Xia, what is he like when he is angry?"

I:"……"

You are really a fan.

Fortunately, we didn't chat for long, Qiu Yang came over with the staff and told everyone to start recording.

Unsurprisingly, there was a small commotion in the crowd, some were happy and excited, and some were nervous.

After Qiu Yang explained the precautions for the final surprise session again, his eyes searched among the fans, and he stopped when he saw me.

I was sitting with Xiao Lu at an inconspicuous edge position, when Qiu Yang walked towards me, many curious fans cast curious eyes on us.

Qiu Yang stood still in front of me, with hesitant eyes, finally leaned down and whispered beside me: "Brother Ji? Actually, you don't need to be here... If you want to send blessings, you can just go there and wait. "

I nodded calmly: "Well, it's okay, it's good like this."

Seeing that more and more eyes were looking at us, Qiu Yang didn't say anything, and continued backstage to prepare.

The girls who were looking at this side gradually looked away when they saw that I was still swiping my phone calmly.

When no one saw this side, Xiao Lu approached mysteriously, holding up the phone: "Wow, you are really Ji Chu, just now Assistant Qiu called you Brother Ji."

I glanced at the cell phone that was still on in her hand, and didn't exit the query interface. There was a picture of a pose that I didn't know was taken in the year of the monkey and the moon was printed on it.

... Do you still check Baidu Encyclopedia?

I didn't know what to say for a while, firstly, I didn't expect such a small and transparent rich second generation to have Baidu Encyclopedia, and secondly, I was surprised by the operation of this wave of deer, so I had to nod.

"Wow!" Xiaolu's expression seemed to be happier, but the happiness on his face only lasted for three seconds, and was covered by another burst of sadness.

I looked at her more and more strangely, thinking that she might have learned Sichuan Opera: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Xiaolu flicked her fishbone braid, and the sad expression just now disappeared instantly, and changed into...uh, probably a firm look, "I express my happiness and satisfaction that Idol's boyfriend was my sister, and again It's hard to accept the fact that my idol has a partner but not me, but this doesn't affect my deep love for Xiaxia!"

She stretched her hand out of the little white cloak in a clenched fist.

Me: "... Oh."

So it turns out that your expression changes just now are just such a pile of unnutritious waste?

Forget it, I don't care about these little girls, I half covered my face: "It's okay, I will still be your sister from now on."

The implication is that if you have a good-looking novel, don't keep it private, and continue to share it with me.

I don't know if she understood it or not.But looking at her now, if I were a girl, Xiaolu would have to hold my hand and look at her tears right now.

The recording started, and the theme of this recording was introduced in the gag of the host coming and going, and the guests were also invited by the way.

All the fans in the audience began to cheer wildly.

Of course, the camera turned to this side very cooperatively to record this moment.

I breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I was sitting far away and the camera didn't come over.If the show was released in the end and my acquaintances saw me mixing with a group of female fans like this, I would feel a little embarrassed with my thin-skinned Ji Shao.

The overall planning of this variety show is good. Although some performance elements are unavoidable, at least the host is witty and witty, and the game design is also full of fun. laughing out loud.

My wife was persuaded by Feng Xin to join this variety show because of the promotion of the new drama that was being broadcast. The leading lady of the same group also temporarily formed a CP with him to come on the show together.

For variety shows, for the sake of ratings, of course, intentionally or unintentionally, a little ambiguity will be added to the interaction between the temporary CP, so as to facilitate the post-production and editing.

A total of four groups of guests came and confronted each other, and now the group of wives was overwhelmed by the other group, the female number one half-truthfully blamed Xia Xia, and hammered his back with her hand: "Look! You were careless just now, and our team can't catch up."

I didn't have any objections, and I wasn't jealous at all. I looked at my wife with a smile and looked a little innocent: "I can't help it. I tried my best to throw the ball last round."

Well, he looks so cute now.

Instead, the fawn next to me stared nervously at me.

I noticed her eyes, and I was a little puzzled: "What are you doing?"

She thought about it for a while, then patted me on the shoulder proudly and comfortingly, and said, "Brother, these are the effects of the show!"

I:"?"

I know.

The tension in her eyes didn't decrease at all, and the strength in her hands deepened—but the little girl really didn't have much strength, just like scratching an itch: "You! Don't be jealous! I know you are very calm on the surface, but you have already The wind is surging!"

I:"……"

Me: "I don't."

She still looked at me anxiously, trying to see something different from my face.

I was helpless: "I'm really not jealous. Do you think a kitty cake is such a stingy person?"

She stared at me for a while longer, and then turned her head back when the round of games on stage was over.

I feel like laughing a little.

How should I put it, my sister is quite interesting.

The atmosphere at the scene was very good, the recording of the program went smoothly, and soon came the last game session.

The host held the card in his hand and said, "It's the last round, we decided to upgrade the punishment system this time." He blinked, lost his appetite, and continued slowly, "The person who loses in the end can't be as good as the previous rounds." Simply let it go, and the guests in their group will face the punishment of shutting down the small black room—"

Another host took over the conversation: "As for what's inside the little black room? Only the losing group can understand—"

"Don't play like this—"

"You didn't say that at the beginning!"

The guests complained one after another.

The camera finally turned around in the auditorium, and then returned to the stage.

Fans of Xia Xia at the scene, taking advantage of the lights on the stage, quietly got up according to the previous arrangement of Qiu Yang and the program group, and went to the "little black room" that the host just mentioned.

Yes, the arrangement of the program group is quite old-fashioned.

Anyway, the final result is that Xia Xia's group will definitely lose, and the female number one will also take the opportunity to slip away, leaving Xia Xia alone with the staff to the small black room to accept "punishment"—from fans and the program group birthday wishes.

A dozen or so people had already gathered in the small black room, waiting for the birthday boy to come in after losing the game.

"I'm so happy! I can personally celebrate idol's birthday!"

"I love the arrangement of the program group!"

Everyone was chatting in the small furnished room.

Qiu Yang also came in, and "shh" to the people inside: "Get ready, Xia Xia's side is over, it's coming soon—"

Then he snapped off the light.

The room was instantly quieter.

After 1 minute, the door of the room was opened.

The wife stepped into the door under the guidance of the staff.

"It's really a 'small black room', with no light at all." In the blinding room, I heard my wife say with a smile to the staff.

As soon as he finished speaking, the lights in the room came on.

The guests and hosts who disappeared just now followed behind and smiled at the surprised wife.

The "Little Black House" is beautifully decorated, and there is a unique birthday cake in the middle.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Xia Xia fans laughed and said in unison: "Happy birthday to our Xia Xia——"

There is also a projector in the room, and on the big screen are edited blessings from friends, family, and fans from all walks of life.

While talking, his fans pushed out the gift together - it was a very delicate 1/8 figure.

The figure is really perfect, and the movements and expressions are exquisite.

The wife took it carefully, and bowed seriously to the fans: "Thank you."

I leaned against the corner where the light couldn't reach, looked at his smile, and suddenly felt that it was okay if this link was a little dirty, at least the real joy on his face at the moment was enough.

The host who is very active at the scene also participated and said a lot of things to drive the atmosphere. The "Little Black Room" is indeed filled with sincere and eager birthday wishes.

At the end of the recording, Xia Xia once again thanked the fans. Not many people came here. When the fans left, under Qiu Yang’s suggestion, he shook hands and bowed to every fan who passed him and left with a smile in his eyes. .

"Brother, I'm going," Xiao Lu looked at me and said, "You don't mind! Ahhhh I'm so excited."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed to the front, waiting for her idol's handshake benefits.

I waited for my wife to bow and shake hands and send the last fan away before I came out from the corner.

Only then did he see me, and the joy in his eyes was even greater: "Ji..."

……

How did I forget that he still called me Mr. Ji.

There were other people at the scene, and the fans who left first were still waiting for their idols to come out at the door.

I always feel that if he calls out "Mr. Ji" to me now, it will feel weird?

Before he could finish the remaining two words, I interrupted him——

"I'm also a Xiaxia fan," I blinked, and continued cheekily, "Male fan, give me a favor, how about hugging one?"

After all, she really opened her arms towards him.

The big cameraman was stunned.

The host was also a little surprised.

Qiu Yang was quite calm.

I saw my wife froze for a second, but soon she didn't hesitate.He has me in his eyes and the bright and soft lights in the room, they merge together, he leans over with a smile, catches my outstretched hands, and hugs me.

"Okay."

I heard him whisper, his tone was as gentle as when he was in Mount Hakodate.

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