Chapter 29： solo tells you who is the father

Nie Jia felt that someone was pressing his shoulder from behind and stopped him with an irresistible force. Before he could get back to God, he was immediately pressed against the wall by a person behind him. A man who was half his head tall completely shrouded him in the shadows. His expression was urgent, his eyes tense but he looked at him blankly.

He breathed tremblingly, panting, and the pupils staring at Nie Jia were trembling.

Nie Jia was a little annoyed at first, but after squinting at the coming person, he was stunned. Even the heart in the cavity was disturbed for a few beats.

Shi Chen.

Nie Jia's inner turmoil has been transformed into a spring-like warm current at this moment, which has overflowed his entire body from the soles of his feet. Although Nie Jia said some free and easy words to Shi Chen in the last generation, he was always very uneasy. He was not as free and easy as he said. He was scared and worried that Shi Chen would care about his changes and worry about this time. Will not come to him again ...

"Tell me who you are." Shisi looked at the young man's eyes suddenly filled with a layer of water vapor, his whole heart suddenly pulled up.

The young man in front of him was not only wearing a mask, but also wearing a hood on his head, he only showed a pair of eyes, but these star-like eyes firmly tied his whole person.

When staring at him, Shisi could almost feel the trembling of his soul.

Nie Jia ’s emotions could not be contained when he recognized him. A breathing kung fu tears filled his eyes. He reached out and hugged Shisi ’s waist and dropped it into his arms. When he cried, there was no sound. When he came out, Shisi could feel his neck fossil being quickly wet.

The secretary looked at the distant place, staring at the dog, at a loss.

"Don't cry." Shisi's voice sounded very soft, holding the young man's waist with one hand and stroking his back gently with one hand.

There were few people in the senior ward, and not many people walked in the corridor. The two stood quietly in the corridor until the cell phone in Nie Jia's pocket rang.

Nie Jiaru woke up first, wiped two tears in a hurry, was about to connect Xiao Liu's phone, and suddenly noticed the blood on the ground. He frowned: "What's wrong with your feet?"

Nie Jia immediately squatted down to check, but was dragged up by Shisi, he said softly: "It's okay, I had a little car accident before, it's not serious."

The secretary saw them separated and hurried up. "Boss, your wound has cracked again. I just notified Dr. Yan, please go and sew it again."

"I'll go with you." Nie Jia hung up Xiao Liu's phone directly and said, holding the hand of Shisi worriedly.

His boyish, clever little gestures made Shisi happy and shook hands with him. Nie Jia didn't really want to hold his hand, but just wanted to quietly use his power to stop him. As a result, Shisi misunderstood and refused to let go of his fingers.

KK covered his eyes and shouted excitedly: [oops ~ yo ~ yo ~ yo ~]

Nie Jia's ears were red with uncontrollable ears, but they didn't break away, accompanied Shisi downstairs and re-sewn the torn wound.

Shisi was okay before Nie Jia was relieved and went back to the corridor to give Xiao Liu a call.

Xiao Liu busy said: "Non-Brother, the program team has already contacted you. Where are you now? They have picked you up at the hospital and said you are not in the hospital."

"I know, I will wait by myself." Nie Jia said.

"Okay, let's go to the TV station and wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Nie Jia glanced at the time. It wasn't too early. In the blink of an eye, it was all time for lunch, so I had to go to the TV station quickly.

"I have something to do. I will find you again. Do you have a business card?" Nie Jia returned to the ward and told Shisi.

Shi Si's eyes were dark and he said to the secretary: "Pen." The secretary quickly took out the pen in the suit pocket and handed it to him. Shi Si took Nie Jia's hand and wrote his private number on Nie Jia's palm, laughing slightly Tao: "I don't have a business card, but you can call me at any time to find me."

Nie Jia smiled, and just about to draw his hand back, Shi Si grabbed his fingertips, and he looked at Nie Jia with a bright and gentle smile in his eyes: "You haven't told me your name."

"My name is Ni Fe." He asked with a smile: "What about you?"

"Shisi."

"Your wound is serious, don't go down on the ground anymore, let alone touch the water. I have to go, contact you later, bye." Nie Jia knelt down on the bed close to the teacher, could not help dragging his own The mask kissed Shi Si's face, and then ran away.

Shisi was stunned, and then gently scratched the kissed place with his fingertips, his eyes straightened, as if recalling the soft touch of the youth's lips when they came up.

"Boss, is this kid close to you for a purpose?" The secretary reminded with courage.

"Huh?" Shisi woke up from a state of fascination, recovered his usual indifference, and looked at the secretary: "How could he know who I am."

The secretary was dumbfounded, "Boss, did you not listen to what he said? He is Ni Fei, one of the members of the men's group where Master Shiyan is. How could he not know who you are?" But his boss didn't know Who is Ni Fei, the secretary is also quite shocked, not to mention how famous Ni Fei is. During this time, his name is still floating on the homepages of major portals. The boss hasn't paid any attention to it.

"He belongs to the D regiment?" Shisi frowned, wondering what he thought, and his face became very ugly in an instant.

The secretary quickly took out the tablet from her arms and found out the news about the D group in front of Shisi.

Shisi looked at it for a while, and the dark tide surged in his eyes, "Where is Shiyan now?"

"Master Shiyan is recently recording a variety show, which should be on TV." The secretary said.

Shisi fell silent and browsed the news about the youth without saying a word. The repeated insults were reflected in his eyes, making his face even more ugly. The secretary has been with Shisi for many years, and he has never seen him so angry, and he did not dare to squeak while standing next to him.

When Nie Jia was out of the hospital, he hurriedly drove a car to the TV station. He kept the number of Shisi in the car in the address book, but he was reluctant to wipe the handwriting.

When Nie Jia got off the train, the assistant team quickly rushed over the reporters and walked him around the building.

After the agent Xiang Xianmin agreed with the program group, the program group immediately released the news of Ni Fei's return to the team after the phone call. I don't know how much heat was added to the program. Fei Fan has already exploded because of this news, just wait Go to the show site to scream for Idol crazy.

Although Wei Sanfan didn't wait to see Ni Fe, he was also very excited at this time. Group D won this time steadily, and Ni Fe came back at this time to count him as having a little conscience!

The assistant group blocked the long shots and short guns of the entertainment reporters and entered the TV station door. They finally stopped, and only the cameraman of the program group took some tidbits. The program team is very scheming. Although the program will broadcast some tidbits on the official website of the TV station, it has never been followed to shoot from the door. I want to know that Ni Fei has many explosive points, not to mention that this is Ni Fei ’s variety show debut. The program team has been looking forward to this day already.

Xiao Liu led the way to the rehearsal room. Fang took Nie Jia's backpack and carried it, asking, "Why did you suddenly come over, non-Brother? You haven't had a good back injury."

"The honor I earned, I defended myself." At this time, the sweetness and love in Nie Jia's eyes had faded like a tide, and he strode toward the rehearsal room with his hands in his pockets, his gesture was arrogant, his eyes were cold and arrogant. Outstanding.

Fangfang looked at their boss Su Yan from close range, and the girl's heart was almost blasted.

Pushing open the door of the rehearsal room, the three handsome young men who have been sweating in the dance practice turned around and looked at the door.

Among them, Yan Yan, who had red hair, sneered and said, "What time is it? Why don't you just come back when the program starts recording tomorrow?"