"Is this a Christmas present?"

Fang Qiubai hummed and said softly, "Do you like it?"

"Well, but it's very troublesome." To find such a Christmas tree within a few hours, and to communicate with the hotel to discuss the venue, in addition to financial resources, it also requires contacts.

"It's not troublesome, as long as you like it." He saw the circle of friends in the afternoon. He sat on the sofa and looked at his phone for a long time, or told his assistant to find the Christmas tree. He should have thought a lot, but when he thought about the possible surprises Qiao Yu received after receiving the gift, he felt that nothing was important.

For a while, they didn't speak again, and after a while, Qiao Yu broke the silence, "Brother Qiubai, Merry Christmas."

"Merry Christmas." He paced to the floor-to-ceiling windows to see the neon flashing downstairs and the busy traffic, "I wish you a happy day."

An inexplicable atmosphere surged in the two spaces far apart, and they all knew that something had opened a gap.

"It's very late, go to bed earlier." Finally, Fang Qiubai ended the call.

The Christmas tree outside the window was still shining, and Qiao Yu looked at the mobile phone that had exited the call interface and remained silent. Fang Qiubai is very good, how can a Christmas tree that only lights up for himself not make people excited? Pity.

With the access card in hand, Qiao Yu took a taxi to Ji Weitong's house the next afternoon with a gift. Of course, I said hello in advance before I went, but Ji Weitong was in the capital.

Qiao Yu put down his things and left, and soon after he went back, he received a gift from Ji Weitong's assistant - Ji Weitong and other human figures standing up.

Probably also felt quite ashamed. When the little brother came, he put a black plastic bag on the head of the card. When Qiao Yu didn't react, he thought he had someone lying on his shoulders.

After a long silence, she still frowned, "Ji Weitong asked you to move here?"

"Well, yesterday afternoon, I suddenly asked me to ask for it from an advertiser." The assistant took off the plastic bag from Lipai, "But then again, what is Weitong doing for you?"

Qiao Yu: "...I don't know him very well either." Probably the prize for confusing human behavior.

The assistant brother asked very thoughtfully: "Do I need to move back?"

Qiao Yu shook his head, "No, I'll trouble you." It's not good to let others carry such a large object back and forth.

After seeing the assistant brother away, she took a photo of Li Pai and then sat on the edge of the sofa to send a message to Ji Weitong, which was unexpectedly answered in seconds.

QY: [Picture]

【? ? ? 】

Ji Weitong: [Christmas present! Surprise! 】

QY: […I will offer it to you? 】

Ji Weitong: [Yes, that's right. 】

QY: […]

[Wait, I will help you find a good home again. 】

Ji Weitong answered a few question marks in confusion, but Qiao Yu did not reply to the message, but cut out the interface and posted on Weibo.

Qiao Yu V: Does anyone want a Christmas present from @Ji Weitong senior? Sweepstakes sent.

[/picture]

Qiao Yu hasn't posted on Weibo for a long time except for the daily business. Raindrops came to hear the news, but saw the human-shaped standing sign with the height of Ji Weitong in the picture, and couldn't help showing a puzzled expression for a while.

[Hahahahahaha Ji Weitong is absolutely amazing, really hahahaha]

【Um? Subway elderly mobile phone]

[Tsk, as a Ji Weitong fan, I am not surprised by this operation at all]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh pump hard (bushi)

[Fuck, f*ck, labor and capital are knocked, knocked down]

【Ah, ah, claim the sisters! The encounter is too sweet[/tears]]

[I said why I didn’t set up a card last time I went, it turned out to be taken by Ji Weitong himself[/doge]]

A Weibo caused a thousand waves, and the commemorative albums came one after another, swearing to let this standing card fall to their own home, and ten people began to forward comments. If you get the gift that Tongtong gave to your younger brother, round it up, it is a gift from Tongtong to yourself! This wave does not turn blood loss!

After Qiao Yu took a screenshot of Weibo, he returned to the chat interface, and sent the screenshot without saying anything.

Ji Weitong: […]

[My heart is dead, really]

【After looking for such a gift, you actually gave it away】

【I don't want to be number one with you anymore】

Seems really angry? Qiao Yu actually began to feel guilty when he saw it. Ji Weitong sent a message without even typing the symbol at the end, indicating that the problem might be really serious.

Although it shouldn't be difficult for Ji Weitong to get an advertising sign of his own, but after all, it is a Christmas gift from him, so it might really hurt him to change hands. After thinking about it, she still intends to coax him [I was wrong, I will delete the blog. 】

Ji Weitong was also stunned when he saw the news, why is his brother so talkative today?

Ji Weitong: [Brother, if your account is hacked, blink. 】

QY: […]

Ji Weitong felt relieved as soon as she saw the string of ellipses, and told her not to delete her blog, he would take care of it.

Qiao Yu thought he was doing something big, but Ji Weitong took a screenshot a minute later. It was his latest reposted Weibo, followed by a few comments.

Ji Weitong V: I do not accept secondary transfers. Fans who have won the lottery please send me a private message to receive other prizes instead. //Qiao YuV: The Christmas gift from senior @jiweitong was given by lottery. [/picture]

[There is a follow-up hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

[I still want to stand up cards [/ tears] Our mobile phone store here does not give out stand cards]

[Hey[/doubt] How did Tongtong turn so fast this time? 】

[Although I was disliked by my younger brother, I still have to maintain my last dignity[/doge]]

[I always like some comments that embarrass Ji Weitong[/doge]]

It's a simple and clear way to deal with it, but he is satisfied. Weibo exploded for a while, but the two masters disagreed and continued to chat about this New Year's Eve concert. Qiao Yu was on Channel Z this time, and Ji Weitong happened to be there. In addition to the performance with Surge, there was also a solo before the zero o'clock countdown. They have to go to the live rehearsal the day after tomorrow.

Ji Weitong: [What are you going to sing at the concert? 】

QY: [A new song recorded before. 】

Ji Weitong didn't ask any more questions. His younger brother's new song was first sung at the New Year's Eve concert. If he is allowed to publish his own copy now, it may be exposed in advance.

Qiao Yu spent the next two days practicing songs in the company, and Z station was not at ease and planned to let her record in advance, but Qiao Yu did not agree. The voice condition of this body is very good, although the lung capacity is almost, "Follow" has no high pitch.

Channel Z's New Year's Eve concert has been leading the major local stations for ten years. Every year, big names gather, and every five steps in the backstage lounge, you can meet a familiar face on TV.

Qiao Yu was waiting in the lounge. There were only three shows between her and Surge, and even the guest lounge was very close. She was listening to the song with her earphones, and Ji Weitong came to visit with the Surge members.

He wore a black down jacket today, with the red scarf she gave him around his neck, and came with a bang with a group of team members.

Surge's team members are all friendly, they look no different from ordinary big boys, and they all follow Ji Weitong and have a younger brother.

Jiang Wei, who was combing the middle points, smiled and said, "At last there is a younger generation than me, and Xu Ziqi's face is going to laugh." Then he rubbed Xu Ziqi's head with his hands.

Xu Ziqi is the youngest member of Surge. He just turned 18 this year. He looks like a very well-behaved boy. When I shook hands with Qiao Yu and called my brother just now, I really laughed happily.

Now that his hair was messed up, he punched Jiang Wei with a backhand, "Go away."

Jiang Wei hissed exaggeratedly and continued: "And you and Lao Ji were on the hot search before. I showed it to Xu Ziqi. He was so happy that he didn't sleep all night."

Xu Ziqi glanced at him silently, but didn't seem to intend to stop him from continuing.

"Their fans set up a cp for them, called Tong Zi, and every time I mentioned it to them, my face turned black, and we laughed for two months." The boy laughed while talking, "Now you and Lao Ji's cp get together. Now, he can finally get rid of it hahahahaha."

"Brother, you are really his savior!"

"I think Xu Ziqi should give you money!"

Xu Ziqi didn't get angry after hearing this, and laughed very sincerely, with two small pear eddies on his cheeks, "Brother, thank you, I can finally fly solo!" It seemed that he was really grateful.

Qiao Yu: "...you're welcome."

However, although Xu Ziqi disliked the CP name on the surface, she always felt that it could rise to dislike for Ji Weitong.

Ji Weitong was taking a bottle of yogurt from the table and plugging it in, noticing that her gaze was also open, "I really don't understand how the boy got it out, what a wonderful encounter we had."

"What a once-in-a-lifetime encounter."

"Ji Weitong, hello gay." Surge's members all made expressions of disgust, "Brother, please send us Weibo to cut ties with him."

Qiao Yu took advantage of the situation and took out his mobile phone, "OK, I'll send it now."

Ji Weitong: "No, we are the official CP, and we can't untie it."

The members of Surge were clamoring again. Sister Xia Xia looked around or stood up and asked softly, "Xiaoyu, shall I go and find some chairs?"

Because Qiao Yu's lounge is for a single artist, it can't hold so many people, so after chatting for a long time, a bunch of people are standing at the door. Sister Xia Xia looks at them and seems to be planning to chat for a long time. to find them some chairs.

The big boys in Surge waved their hands quickly and said no, they just came to drop by the door, and now they say hello and leave, and say goodbye to Qiao Yu. Before leaving, Ji Weitong reluctantly clawed at the door frame to confirm repeatedly: "Brother, are you really not coming to play?"

Qiao Yu and the team members behind him waved, "No, I'm going to play."

She was really going to go on stage and get ready for the rehearsal. "Follow" has no dance, and the whole performance stands out. She followed the elevator up the platform, but at a glance she saw Ji Weitong standing under the stage wearing a red scarf. His face was buried in the crimson scarf, and he looked over with a very focused expression.

When the last note fell, she let go of the microphone and saw Ji Weitong applaud hard.

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