"I'm afraid you'll be scolded," Ji Zeyu said, "I don't care."

Xiao Huai remembered that when the theme song was rated, he also caused Ji Zeyu to be hacked by the entire Internet, and he was immediately filled with guilt, and said in a low voice, "Then I will ask you for instructions before I speak in the future, and I will talk if you agree."

"You don't have to." Ji Zeyu looked at him with guilt, and said unbearably, "Actually, what you said just now was very good."

"Really?" Xiao Huai's eyes widened, and the corners of his lips twitched, "That's all my truth. By the way, shall we eat hot pot together at night?"

"Your voice isn't good yet."

"Then it's not spicy..."

"no."

"Okay..." Xiao Huai compromised aggrievedly.

The relationship between the two was obviously a step closer, and when they returned to the viewing room, all eyes were on them. Most people are applauding and congratulating them, and the singing group A is also convinced.

Only three of them kept staring at Ji Zeyu's wrist, as if to stare a hole out of the watch on his wrist.

A few minutes ago, a staff member came to the viewing hall and returned the three watches to three people.

At this moment, Qi Aodong, Wei Yichen and Lu Nanyun were thinking the same thing: whose watch is Ji Zeyu wearing?

Because there is still a game to come, all three chose to temporarily bury their confusion in their hearts.

The singing and composition group got off to a good start, and the players in the back did not dare to slack off, and the stage presented was even more exciting than the first round of performances.

After all the performances were over, the number of votes in Ji Zeyu's group was still the first.

The second place is the dance group that Lu Nanyun belongs to, and the third place is the vocal group that Wei Yichen belongs to. The performances of the two groups were very exciting, and the number of votes was not much lower than that of Ji Zeyu's group.

Facts have proved that the sexy style Ji Zeyu tried was successful.

As the performance drew to a close, the director team asked all the contestants to return to the stage for a group photo.

Lu Nanyun looked at the teenagers in the crowd. After leaving the show, the teenager returned to his original clear and clean appearance, joking with his teammates, and the black men's watch on his hand looked dazzling.

Lu Nanyun didn't know why he cared so much. It was obviously just a watch, but it made his heart very uncomfortable.

When taking a group photo, Ji Zeyu suddenly found that a tall and straight figure was standing beside him, with a hint of icy aura.

Lu Nanyun looked at him expressionlessly, and after a few seconds, his eyes fell on his wrist, and he said calmly, "The watch is beautiful."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, and heard a trace of jealousy from these words.

Soon, Ji Zeyu remembered the fact that the staff helped to borrow the watch, thinking that Lu Nanyun had misunderstood the owner of the watch, and hurriedly explained: "This watch does not belong to Wei Yichen."

The protagonist Gong is jealous because the cannon fodder man wears the protagonist's watch, which is reasonable.

"I know." Lu Nanyun frowned slightly, his tone sounded calm.

"Then... is there anything else?" Ji Zeyu asked.

The jealousy in Lu Nanyun's eyes deepened. Doesn't the boy in front of him like him? Why can I still wear other men's watches so calmly?

"Nothing else to say?" Lu Nanyun couldn't help asking.

Ji Zeyu became more and more confused and didn't understand what else to say.

Lu Nanyun looked at his blank face, clenched his fingers, and rolled his throat. Finally, he swallowed the question that came to his mouth, and walked away with a cold face.

Ji Zeyu looked at his icy back and muttered in his heart, why is this man unhappy again.

After leaving the gym, Ji Zeyu met Sister Yun who was waiting for him at the door.

Sister Yun took Ji Zeyu aside, smiled happily, and said to him, "Your performance tonight exceeded my expectations. Your stage style has improved a lot."

"I'm still worried about messing up." Ji Zeyu scratched the back of his head, "I didn't expect the audience's response to be quite good."

"Don't worry, after the broadcast, it will definitely attract a large number of fans." Sister Yun said confidently, "Even our President Ji praised him when he watched it. He is the most poisonous person in the entire entertainment industry."

Hearing the word "Mr. Ji", Ji Zeyu hurriedly reached out and took off the watch from his hand, carefully handed it to Sister Yun, and said to her, "Please help me return the watch to my brother, and say thank you for me... "

"Mr. Ji said, this watch is for you." Sister Yun said with a smile, and then looked at the watch with envy, "I heard that the price of this watch is six figures..."

Ji Zeyu didn't expect his eldest brother to be so generous, and a six-digit watch would be given as soon as he said it. This watch was borrowed by Sister Yun for him. It is said that Ji Zefeng didn't blink when he borrowed it.

"Perform well in the future and have a good relationship with other players, it will be of great benefit to you." Sister Yun reached out and patted Ji Zeyu on the shoulder, "For example, Xiao Huai tonight, after he said these words, the online The rumours are not broken.”

Ji Zeyu hesitated for a moment, then nodded. In addition to the protagonist group, he really needs to have a good relationship.

Back at the TV station, Ji Zeyu felt sleepy after taking a bath and was about to go to sleep when he suddenly found Qi Aodong sitting by the bed and looking straight at him.

"What's wrong?" Ji Zeyu asked suspiciously.

Qi Aodong didn't speak, picked up a glass of warm milk and handed it to Ji Zeyu, and said to him, "Here you are."

Ji Zeyu took the milk and said a little embarrassedly: "You don't need to help me prepare milk, I'm not a child anymore, and I won't grow up..."

"You're only nineteen, you're only one year older than me, and you can still grow." Qi Aodong looked at him seriously.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, suddenly remembered that he had changed his body, smiled shyly, and said, "Well, I'll drink more and try to grow taller than you."

Qi Aodong slowly opened his eyes and suddenly said, "That won't work."

Ji Zeyu took a sip of milk and said with a smile, "Isn't it happy to be taller than you?"