Prunus persi, peach-flavored brandy, is one of Ji Wang's must-have drinks every time he comes to the bar. The first time Song Ge saw Ji Wangdian, he also laughed at his taste is too sweet, and he was not surprised when he saw Ji Wangdian for the fifth year.

Ji Wangcai came back from the crew and met Song Ge at the old place.

The two chatted while drinking. The song in the bar happened to be cut to one. It was the recently popular "Until Dawn", originally sung by Qi Boyan.

Song Ge hummed along with the melody and asked Ji Wang, "Aren't you also in the entertainment industry? Have you seen Qi Boyan?"

Ji Wang took a sip of wine, propped his arms on the bar, and glanced at Song Ge: "How can a young actor like me see a big star?"

The hope of drinking is more attractive.

Even if Song Ge was a beta, his scalp was numb from Ji Wang's eyes. Sweeping around, many omegas have been eyeing this side.

Song Ge was a little envious in his heart, obviously Ji Wang didn't dress up very much, even today, he was wearing black short-sleeved jeans, the only decoration was a necklace, which was hidden in his clothes.

The necklace Song Ge had seen before. It was a ring. It was worthless. It was handmade.

Ji Wang has been wearing it for many years, and even because of this, he has not received any jewelry advertisements. His manager Hongjie was half-dead with anger. When asked why, Ji Wang only threw out one sentence: "I don't want to pick it."

It stands to reason that Ji Wang's self-willed character should have cooled down a long time ago, but he can't help but have a handsome face that God is partial to, and he is born with good luck.

Every time Sister Hong thought that Ji Wang's star journey was over, something good would come to her head.

For example, a recent campus TV drama that Ji Wang participated in was just released. It was a small production and low-cost, but it set off a topic. For a time, the name of the second male lead played by Ji Wang became a popular topic on Weibo.

Sister Hong immediately played the role of her agent, helping Ji Wang control the topic and gather traffic. These days, she was so busy that she couldn't control Ji Wang sneaking out to drink.

Song Ge didn't expect Ji Wang to know Qi Boyan: "My girlfriend loves him so much that she goes to every concert. I heard that Qi Boyan and Fang Shengyun were in love, and she cried several times."

Ji Wang casually turned his hand around the wine glass for a while: "Fang Shengyun?"

Song Ge: "That's right, actor Fang Shengyun, an omega who just debuted, looks very pure, and it is said that he has a great background. He has made several big-directed movies within a year of his debut. It seems that he has something to do with the Fang family in City B. You said that if Qi Boyan really married Fang Shengyun, would it be considered a wealthy family?"

Ji Wang fumbled for the wine glass, and subconsciously put his hand into his pocket, but felt empty. Then remembered that he quit smoking.

Mingming was about to quit. The thirsty smoke was like an ant, crawling all the way from his calf to the back of his neck, making his scalp tingle: "Is there any smoke?"

Song Ge was surprised: "Didn't you quit?" While muttering, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into Ji Wang's hand.

Ji Wang hurriedly took the cigarette holder and lit it. The nicotine quickly invaded his throat and slowly sank, calming Ji Wang's discomfort as if his internal organs were about to be mixed together.

Ji Wang exhaled and didn't answer Song Ge's question about Qi Boyan.

Then someone came over, it was an omega. The faint orange fragrance and the good-smelling pheromone radiate out. This is a way of showing goodwill in social situations, which is subtle but not excessive.

The omega blushed and greeted, "Are you Ji Wang?"

Ji Wang said coldly, "Is something wrong?"

The omega's brows and eyes were faintly excited: "I especially like your role as Xia Chengsong. I didn't expect you to be more handsome...and an alpha."

Before Ji Wang could speak, Song Ge spontaneously acted as a bodyguard. He stood up to stand in front of Ji Wang, showing a polite smile: "I'm sorry, today Mr. Ji is just here for a drink, no autographs and no photos."

The excitement on Omega's face faded away, and he was even a little speechless: "What..."

He glanced at Ji Wang again, and saw that the alpha was only playing with his wine glass, as if the pink liquid was what he was most interested in right now, the omega understood and left.

Ji Wang wanted to laugh a little. He was lying on the bar: "Song Ge, people don't want to sign autographs and take pictures, right?"

Song Ge turned around: "I know, he wants to ask you for a phone number, maybe he wants to sleep with you."

"But Ji Wang, your drama is so popular, maybe you will turn around and turn into traffic in the future. Please start managing your private life from now on!" Song Ge inexplicably got into the manager's heart.

Ji Wang smiled and took the cigarette from his lips, and the white mist sprayed Song Ge's face.

Song Ge waved away the smoke, and his eyes fell on Ji Wang's hand unconsciously. No wonder Sister Hong wanted Ji Wang to receive the jewelry advertisement so much, because Ji Wang's hands are really beautiful, the only flaw is that there is a small scar on his ring finger, which is not very obvious.

This is the mark left by his tattoo removal after he became an actor.

In the center of the stage is a huge curtain, where the video on demand by the guests is displayed.

There should be die-hard fans of Qi Boyan among the guests tonight. In addition to songs, there are also concert videos, Qi Boyan's voice, Qi Boyan's appearance, everything about Qi Boyan, everywhere.

Ji Wang tugged at his neckline and asked for another glass of wine. This time it wasn't Prunus pers. He usually just took it as an aperitif, and he must have used other stronger alcohol to cover up the remaining taste in his mouth.

This stubborn and useless behavior proved his addiction in disguise.

On the screen, Qi Boyan sang and danced, with a special voice and a sexy typhoon. His eyes were very bold, he smiled and unbuttoned a few buttons, and the audience screamed loudly.

Qi Boyan had a special ornament on his body, and he took out the cut tape from the tape. The black tape was wrapped around his wrist several times, and the end of the tape slid over his abs and waist, where the camera knew very well, a merman thread hidden deep in the stage suit.

Qi Boyan has many male and female fans, covering all genders, from a to o, and everyone is crazy about him.

Because of his girlfriend's relationship, Song Ge has been numb to see Qi Boyan. He clicked his tongue twice, turned back and continued to gossip with Ji Wang: "My girlfriend said that Qi Boyan would tie that tape to every concert, and it was rumored that it was something given to him by an old lover."

Ji Wang put out the cigarette, not listening attentively.

Probably no one knows better than him what the tapes are recorded on.

That's his voice, his orgasm.

As if deliberately, every time Qi Boyan performs on stage. On their wrists, there was always the obscure tape that only they knew about.

Qi Boyan recorded it in front of him, and Ji Wang struggled at that time, full of reluctance, and even bit his lip out of blood, trying to endure all the noise.

But the person on him is Qi Boyan, no one can provoke Qi Boyan and then retreat.

In my memory, Qi Boyan's voice was not as deep and hoarse as it is today, but it was a hundred times more sexy than the one shown on stage today.

He bound Ji Wang, suppressed Ji Wang, and whispered in his ear, "Happy birthday, my gift to you."

Ji Wang's eyes were wet and he replied in a hoarse voice, "Mad."

He was bloodied by Qi Boyan, and the back of his neck was bitten. The alpha pheromone collided fiercely and wantonly in the body, fighting like a field, demanding that people surrender.

Qi Boyan listened, but smiled as if Ji Wang said he loved him.

The tape, which only Qi Boyan has heard and only Ji Wang know, is the most secretive and private, the voice that accepts pain and gives joy.