Chapter 18

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The two were about to leave the studio. Not far away, the door of the dressing room was forced to open. Qi Boyan came out of the room wearing sunglasses, his lips pressed into a straight line, and no one with aura should enter.

Ji Wang stopped, even though he himself didn't know why he did it.

Qi Boyan's face paused slightly in Ji Wang's direction. Across the crowd, Ji Wang was not sure that Qi Boyan saw him. At this moment, a hand came out from the dressing room and grabbed Qi Boyan's sleeve.

White clothes and white trousers are Fang Shengyun.

Qi Boyan turned around to talk to Fang Shengyun, and the staff rushed up, and soon Ji Wang could not see Qi Boyan's face. Realizing how worried Xiao Xu was looking at him, Ji Wang suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

In Xiaoxu's eyes, how could he have become a poor man who is obsessed with Qi and can't say anything.

Ji Wang shook his head, took Xiao Xu's shoulders, and walked out.

At this time, the staff came over: "Mr. Ji, it happened that two other guests were also here. Let's take a group photo together."

This was a job that was suddenly added. Xiaoxu's face changed, and he was about to argue with the other party. Ji Wang stopped him: "Okay, no problem, anyway, my makeup hasn't been removed yet."

The staff breathed a sigh of relief and asked Ji Wang to wait in the studio, and then walked away in the wind, looking very busy.

Xiaoxu suppressed his voice and said, "Brother, they just watch people order food and add work temporarily, and they don't discuss with us first. Do you think he dares to tell people to work overtime when Qi Boyan leaves!"

Ji Wang rubbed Xiaoxu's hair in disapproval: "Your brother didn't notify him, and he worked overtime. It doesn't matter."

Xiaoxu is still very angry: "Why doesn't it matter? Your time is not time!"

After so many years, Xiao Xu is still so childish. But Ji Wang also knew that Xiao Xu's naivety was all for himself. He can't say something to teach him a lesson when people around him feel sorry for him.

Ji Wang could only say: "When I become popular in the future, and with the right to speak, you can directly tell others that we will not do it! Very busy! Don't work overtime!"

Xiaoxu didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Soon, he followed Ji Wang's words and said, "I will also wear big sunglasses at that time. I want to be super lame!"

Ji Wang: "Well, if you have money, I will give you a pair of designer sunglasses, the kind with a gold chain."

The two talked and laughed. The brothers came to the studio and waited for the shooting. The staff around them suddenly became busier. Walking around, there is a tense atmosphere in the air.

Ji Wang and Xiaoxu are like unrelated people who are rarely idle, sitting on the sidelines and watching them raise the environment of the studio abruptly.

At this time, the makeup artist who put makeup on Ji Wang came and said to Ji Wang, "Teacher Ji, you have to change a suit."

Although Ji Wang was a little confused, he stood up cooperatively and followed the makeup artist. As he walked, he found that the makeup artist had not brought him back to the dressing room just now.

He came to another corridor, and the person standing at the door was Li Feng, who was smiling.

Ji Wang stopped: "Go wrong."

The makeup artist turned his head and said: "That's right, your clothes are provided by Mr. Qi's sponsor. Mr. Qi thinks that the style of the picture is very important. Our planning team also agreed with his suggestions."

So, they all agreed, so no one came to ask him if he agreed with this person?

But it is impossible for him to have an episode with the makeup artist. Maybe the makeup artist thinks he is ignorant. Qi Boyan is willing to lend him clothes, but he is shameless.

Li Feng came up, thanked the makeup artist, and said to Ji Wang: "Teacher Ji, it's really hard work for you. But in order for the final product to have a good effect, let's work hard together."

He said this politely. He put Ji Wang up high. He didn't cooperate because he didn't want the finished product to come out. Ji Wang couldn't say no.

He looked at Li Feng deeply, then at Xiao Xu who was blank behind him, and sighed heavily.

Although he doesn't dislike Xiaoxu, sometimes he can't help but think about where other people's assistants have been dug from, one by one.

The dressing room opened, and Qi Boyan sat in there with his eyes closed to let people put on makeup. His long hair was tied up, leaving a few strands coiled around his cheeks.

Although Qi Boyan's facial features are exquisite these years, they are a bit less male and female than before. He opened his eyes and saw Ji Wang at the door. He raised his hand and made a gesture. Two people came up beside him, holding his clothes and asked Ji Wang to go to the changing room inside.

Ji Wang stood still, Qi Boyan pushed away the hand of the makeup artist who applied the lip glaze to his mouth: "Mr. Ji, don't you know how to wear the clothes? Do you need help?"

There was sincerity in his words and humility in his tone, as if a younger generation was respectful to a senior.

The other people in the dressing room quickly looked at each other, and they all showed a little surprise at the same time.

Ji Wang wasn't in the mood to care about what others thought, so he stubbornly dropped the sentence no need, and walked to the dressing room.

The clothes Qi Boyan gave him are indeed a bit difficult to wear. The white suit and the complicated belt make the whole style simple and gorgeous.

I don't know, I thought it was not a variety show promotional photo, but an mv.

When Ji Wang finally sorted it out and came out of it, he found that there was no one in the dressing room. Qi Boyan sat on the cabinet of the makeup mirror, playing with a box in his hand.

Open, buckle, and then open. He also changed into a suit, an all-black suit, simple and clear, and even his hair was simply tied up, that is, his makeup emphasized his facial features, and his handsomeness revealed a little gloom.

Qi Boyan said, "Brother, come here."

Ji Wang didn't move, he looked at the door, and Qi Boyan said, "I'm letting them out for the time being. Come here earlier and end earlier. Otherwise, the longer we stay inside, they should suspect that we're doing something bad. ."

Ji Wang said indifferently: "What can you and I do?"

Qi Boyan raised his eyebrows in surprise and buttoned the box in his hand. The black shirt inside him was half open, revealing his perfect neck.

I saw Qi Boyan stretch out his hand and tap on his lips, then put it in his mouth, sucking gently, and when he pulled it out, he slid down his neck and walked all the way from the neckline to the collarbone, leaving a touch of moisture: "What else can you tag me...or I tag you."

Ji Wang forced himself to look away from Qi Boyan's neck: "Alpha cannot be marked."

Qi Boyan seemed to be disappointed by his words, and decided not to try to let Ji Wang take the initiative to approach, instead he chose to jump off the dressing table and strode to Ji Wang.

Ji Wang didn't avoid or retreat, he stood upright, his eyes calm and distant.

Qi Boyan opened the box again, took out a simple ring from it, took Ji Wang's hand, and pushed it to the ring finger.

His movements revealed a sloppiness, which was not commensurate with the serious behavior of putting a ring on the ring finger, so that Ji Wang didn't avoid it for the first time, just looked at the ring in his hand, and then at Qi Boyan.

Qi Boyan smiled with satisfaction, raised Ji Wang's hand to his face, and rubbed his cheek against Ji Wang's hand: "Sure enough, it's very suitable. The one I choose for you will always be the best."

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