The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Zhengming broke up with Zhou Qi.

The original price of his mobile phone was 9999, but Zhou Qi dropped his mobile phone and lost fifty PHS at 200 yuan.

Fifty PHS boxes were piled up under the computer desk in his room. The pile was more than two meters high. Jiang Zhengming could see the pile of more than two meters every day when he went back to his bedroom, every day before going to bed, and every day when he was busy live broadcasting lol. tall box.

There is also the words on the box: "beautiful, generous, caring, 1 button to call the police, 2 buttons to ambulance, it is the best choice for you to honor your parents!"

Jiang Zhengming looked at the line and blocked all of Zhou Qi's contact information.

Zhou Qi's address book friends minus one.

fn's concert is imminent, these days are the final rehearsal, Zhou Qi still needs to strengthen training, a few days after the rehearsal, it was 88 o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhou Qi applied for the right to stay out of the night, temporarily returned to his set and has transferred In a small house of [-] square meters in Zhong’an District handed over to my boyfriend.It's close and convenient.

Fu Ye lived alone for one day, two days, three days, five days, and one week.

On the first day, Fu Ye thought seriously: He can't restrain Zhou Qi too tightly, otherwise Zhou Qi will hate him.

The next day Fu Ye thought meticulously: Zhou Qi is very busy, he can't take the initiative to contact Zhou Qi, otherwise it will appear that he is a clingy boyfriend and not stable at all.

On the third day, Fu Ye thought divergently: the third day, tomorrow will be the fourth day.

On the fifth day, Fu Ye stared at his mobile phone for half the night, and began to browse Weibo to browse the topic of "Little Sunflower Shuangjie", and read [-] short and succinct little pornographic articles about "Little Sunflower Shuangjie".

The sense of reading is average, because it is not very realistic.

Zhou Qi wouldn't yell, wouldn't cry and call him brother, wouldn't blushed shyly and said that he wanted to give birth to him.

But if Zhou Qi is willing to do this kind of thing, he can also accept it.

Fu Ye thought reservedly.

On the last day of the first week, Fu Ye decided to go to Zhou Qi.

It is definitely not because he is a clingy boyfriend, nor is it because he is not happy at the moment, Fu Ye just gave Zhou Qi the real estate certificate in the past.

Zhou Qi left the real estate certificate with him, and he had to send it back to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi handed over all his limited assets to Fu Ye, including the spare key to his small house.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Yezai did not find Zhou Qi in the room. Instead, he found an electronic cigarette, a case of beer, two cases of Coke, six cigarettes, and 12 collection metal lighters.

Including the high-end computer assembled by Zhou Qi himself, the house is Zhou Qi's last fixed asset.

Hearing Fu Ye's strict suggestion to compensate Jiang Zhengming for [-] PHS, it turned out that Jiang Zhengming unilaterally broke up with him now, which made Zhou Qi a little regretful.

Jiang Zhengming broke up with him not after he dropped his mobile phone, but after he mailed fifty boxes of PHS.

Jiang Zhengming broke up with him, so he couldn't find anyone to eat.

If Jiang Zhengming was still alive, Zhou Qi could still have a hot pot barbecue at night. Jiang Zhengming is gone, only the other three male idols of fn are left, and Zhou Qi will only have a tasteless low-calorie salad dressing mixed with shredded purple cabbage for dinner , cucumber slices, cherry tomatoes.

Zhong Pingyang stared at such a small bowl of grass and said, "Brother, it's already ten o'clock in the evening, do you still eat?"

Zhou Qi looked at the bowl of grass, he didn't want to eat it.

When staying with fn, coke is not allowed to drink, and when you drink it, you will stare at you, with a face of "Oh my god, you drink coke", Zhou Qi drinks sugar-free lemonade to satisfy his hunger every day.

The concert is over and the group has left.

Who can stand this.

There was no salt or sugar added to this bowl, except for the cellulose, which was watery grass, so Zhou Qi bit the bullet and couldn't eat it, so he had to push it to the assistant next to him.

The phone rang, and rang, and rang.

There were six or seven beeps in a row, indicating the message.

Zhong Pingyang was taken aback

, and smiled ambiguously at Zhou Qi: "It's past ten o'clock, did my brother's boyfriend send it?"

"No, he usually doesn't look for me."

Seven messages, five high-definition pictures, one e-cigarette, one case of beer, two cases of Coke, four cigarettes, and twelve hardcover lighters.

Like photographing evidence of a suspect at a crime scene.

But the photographer was reasonable and said nothing.

-Xiao Ming: When will you be back?

-Xiao Ming: I'll wait for you. [happy] [happy]

Zhou Qi: "..."

As soon as the rehearsal was over, Zhou Qi and Zhong Pingyang went backstage.

Zhong Pingyang saw that Zhou Qi's expression was not right, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"..." Zhou Qi moved his buttocks, "I'm going home."

"Now? Brother, is there something urgent?"

"Go back and coax your boyfriend."

Zhong Pingyang: "..."

Fu Ye sat quietly on Zhou Qi's bed, staring at the phone.

-Boyfriend: Wait for me to go back, 10 minutes.

Fu Ye typed "Yeah" and thought calmly: Sure enough, Zhou Qi would rush to see him only when his life was about to be thrown away.

But he won't be mad.

He promises.

Faster than 10 minutes later, the door opened.

The bedroom door was pulled open at once, and Fu Ye turned his face to look. Zhou Qi was at the door, panting, before he had time to remove his makeup. The same shines.

His eyes are also bright, with a smile: "Xiao Ming."

Fu Ye watched Zhou Qi walking towards him, bowed his head and kissed him.

Fu Ye raised his hand and pulled Zhou Qi towards him.

It was past eleven o'clock when Zhou Qi entered the bathroom, and it was nearly one o'clock before he left the bathroom.

Fu Ye hugged him from behind, and slowly kissed his shoulder blades.Zhou Qi took a deep breath, and said unsteadily, "Fu Mingzhi...I'm going to bed."

"Sleep tomorrow." Fu Yeyun said lightly, "Play games all night, do it, love to sleep?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

Fu Ye chuckled: "If you want to sleep, you can go back to sleep with me. Otherwise, you can stay overnight and go back to sleep tomorrow morning."

"Isn't it the same where you sleep?"

Going to bed can make people more honest, and also more nasty.

"I can see you when I go back, but I can't see you here."

Zhou Qi turned his head and smiled: "You miss me?"

Fu Ye raised his eyelids, stared at him, and bit Zhou Qi's shoulder hard: "Yes. I really want to."

Soon.

Fu Ye asked, "When is the concert?"

"The day after tomorrow." Zhou Qi said.

Fu Ye frowned: "So you have to go to the rehearsal tomorrow?"

"..."

Zhou Qi moved his fingers and changed the subject: "By the way, you didn't throw away all my things, did you?"

"Do you want me to throw it?"

"I don't want to." Zhou Qi honestly shook his head three times.

"I didn't throw it away." Fu Ye said indifferently, "You will take care of the lighter and cigarettes for you, and I will return them to you after you quit smoking successfully."

Sitting up in shock while dying: "Who said I'm going to quit smoking???"

"If you don't quit, you won't pay it back."

Zhou Qi: "..."

"You can throw away the Coke later by yourself."

Zhou Qi: "??"

Fu Ye chuckled and said, "Don't drink soda in the future, it will taste sweeter."

"...?"

fn's concert at the end of September was well publicized.

Half of the credit should be attributed to Zhou Qi himself. Most of the one or two thousand spectators who rushed to buy concert tickets from him bought the tickets out of great curiosity.

There is specialization in the art industry, so a boy group artist whose game level is comparable to a professional, and even surpasses some r and k2 captains, the fact that the concert becomes the scene of a car accident is basically guaranteed.

Human energy is limited, if Zhou Qi spends most of his time on training games, he will definitely have no time to practice singing, dancing, and raping to improve his business ability as a male idol.

But for a person with outstanding expertise, fans are quite tolerant of his other weaknesses, even if the idol is not doing his job properly, he hasn't even posted a selfie for nearly half a month, Weibo is empty, only a few eorio's promotion and job ad.

There was even a hot quiz on the concert on Weibo.

Theme of the quiz: "How many times will 25 have car accidents during the concert in City A on September 77?"

Among them, the option "more than ten times" took the lead, accounting for 37% of the absolute advantages.

Then there was 28's "A car accident is a fart, just call 777nb and it's over".

The bottom option "I believe in 777's business capabilities, this concert will definitely take the audience away and become my father's solo show" only took 2, and they were all voted by black fans.

The day before the concert, a trending search came up quickly.

"Other people's idol".

"User Sweetener Little Fairy: I may have chased a fake star. [Yun Bei] [Yun Bei] [Yun Bei] My sisters are chasing stars, and the lighting brands I bought at the concerts of idol brothers are all idol names , Brother, Bixin, I went to the fn concert and sold me a 777nb lighting sign, my father loves you like a mountain, and I love you. Did I buy a ticket for the global finals?"

There is a series of pictures, the front is jelly-colored, girly cards with heart-shaped circles: "xxx", "brother", "I will grow old with you".

Later, it became "Father's love is like a mountain, but I love you", "Professional jungler", "777nb".

The following hot comments:

"User Passerby A: Hardcore chasing stars."

bb: I bought it too. The ticket for September 25th is not the ticket for the finals. Could it be the concert of some bad faces? [doge][doge]”

"User ll Zhiguang: What's the point of taking a support card? I'm going to take my ancestral tree and ask my godfather 777 to give me a name. [狗头]"

Zhong Pingyang just came across this trending search, showed it to Ning Yihao, and sighed a little: "Zhou Qi is now the most popular one in the group. Farewell for three days, let's see him with admiration."

Ning Yihao glanced briefly, and said lightly: "It's a coincidence. If he had joined a professional club, Zhou Qi would have been very popular."

"Yeah," Zhong Pingyang hooked the corners of his mouth, "Brother is the kind... who will attract other people's attention."

"So did he attract you?"

Zhong Pingyang paused, and said with a smile: "Brother has always attracted me."

"is it?"

"I used to like Zhou Qi's looks, but now I'm his." Zhong Pingyang smiled, holding his chin, "It's a pity that Zhou Qi already has a boyfriend now, so I don't need to have any thoughts."

Zhou Qi is fn's only gay, and Zhong Pingyang is fn's only bisexual.

Ning Yihao was silent for a while, then suddenly asked in a low voice, "Is that Fu Ye?"

"Maybe. But it's not guaranteed to be a friend." But Zhong Pingyang couldn't help laughing, "The friendship is so good that I can use top resources to cultivate my brother's good friends."

September 25th.

eight pm.

The concert has started.

But the concert had just started, and an earth-shattering hot search hit the top of the list.

"fn play

Fu Ye appeared at the concert."

There are two blurry candid photos taken at night, the profile photo, Fu Ye is in the first row, still impeccable demeanor, the candid photographer turned his head slightly when taking the candid photos, and smiled politely before his lips. Shhh" gesture.

The rarity of "encountering Fu Ye" cannot be compared with the "encountering Zhou Qi" that can be found everywhere in barbecue stalls, hot pot restaurants, subways, and Internet cafes.Except for the high-fuzzy short video some time ago, there are no candid or road photos of Fu Ye on the Internet, and they are completely accurate.

For tonight's concert, the traffic level of the four fn members combined cannot compare with Fu Ye alone.

But it's an artist of this magnitude who actually came to see fn's concert, and came to watch the concert openly, without a hat, mask, or sunglasses, clean and tidy, without any intention of covering up.

If there is any commotion, it can be blamed on Zhou Qi.

Because Fu Ye found out that he covered his face, Zhou Qi couldn't recognize him.

Fu Ye stared at Zhou Qi, calmly: "Is it hard to recognize me?"

"No." Zhou Qi thought for two or three seconds, and said truthfully, "I usually recognize people by their legs first. I can't see your legs even if you are sitting. If I can't see your face anymore, I really can't find where you are."

Zhou Qi was very eloquent: "I can't call out to ask Fu Ye in the audience to raise his right hand?"

Fu Ye: "..."

Zhou Qi thought for a while, and started to draw the ticket in Fu Ye's hand: "But you can't do it if you don't cover your face, why don't you return the ticket to me?"

No tics.

Another draw.

Not twitching yet.

Another draw--

Not moving.

Zhou Qi drew again: "Return my ticket."

"No." Fu Ye said meanly.

Zhou Qi raised his face: "Why?"

"It's up to you to buy fifty PHS IOUs." Fu Ye smiled and put the tickets in his front pocket.