Morbid attachment

Chapter 1

Prunus persi, peach-flavored brandy, is one of Jiwang's must-order drinks every

time he comes to the bar. Song Ge saw Ji Wang point for the first time and laughed

at his taste for too sweet. In the fifth year, he saw Ji Wang drink, he was not

surprised.

Ji Wang just came back from the crew and met Song Geyue in the same place.

The two chatted while drinking, and the song in the bar happened to be cut. It

was the recently popular "Until Dawn", originally sung by Qi Boyan.

Song Ge snorted 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 his wine, propped his arm on the bar, and glanced at Song

Ge sideways: "How can a little actor like me meet a big star?"

Ji Wang who has drunk is more charming.

Even if Song Ge is a beta, his scalp is numb by Ji Wang's eye. After sweeping

around, many omegas have already focused on this side.

Song Ge was a little envious in his heart, obviously Jiwang didn't dress up very

much, and today he is dressed in black short-sleeved jeans, the only decoration is a

necklace, hidden in his clothes.

The necklace Song Ge had seen before, it was a ring, worthless, handmade, so

crude that no one would pick it up when dropped on the street.

Ji Wang has been wearing it for many years. Even because of this, he didn't

accept any jewelry advertisements, and his agent Hong Jie was half angry. When

he asked the reason, 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 been cool for

a long time, but he couldn't hold back that he had a handsome face that was

eccentric, and he was born with good luck.

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

For example, a recent campus TV series that Ji Wang participated in has just

been released. It is a small production and low cost, but it has exploded the topic.

For a time, the name of the male second played by Ji Wang has become a hot topic

on Weibo.

Sister Hong immediately played the role of her agent to help 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 and goes to every concert. I heard that Qi Boyan is in love with Fang

Shengyun, and she cried several times."

Ji Wang paused when he turned the glass of wine at will, "Fang Shengyun?"

Song Ge: "That's right, actor Fang Shengyun, an omega who just debuted, looks

very pure, it is said that he has a big backing, and made several major director

movies within one year of his debut, which seems to have something to do with

the Fang family in City B. You said that if Qi Bo Yan really married Fang Shengyun,

would it be counted as a wealthy family?"

Ji Wang fumbled for the wine glass, subconsciously put his hand into his pocket,

but felt empty. Only then did he remember that he had quit smoking.

Quit clearly, the smoke-thirsty impatience was like an ant, crawling all the way

from his calf to the back of his neck, making his scalp numb: "Is there any smoke?"

Song Ge was surprised: "Aren't you quit?" While muttering, he took a cigarette

out of his pocket and stuffed it into Ji Wang's hand.

Ji Wang hurriedly put the cigarette holder in his mouth and lit it, and the nicotine

quickly invaded his throat and sank slowly, calming Ji Wang's internal organs as if

they were about to be mixed together.

Ji Wang spit out his cigarette and did not answer Song Ge's topic about Qi

Boyan.

At this moment someone came over, it was an omega. The faint orange scent
and good-smelling pheromone radiate out. This is a way to show good feelings in

social situations, obscure but not excessive.

Omega blushed and greeted: "Are you Ji Wang?"

Ji Wang said coldly: "Something?"

The omega eyebrows were faintly excited: "I especially like your Xia Chengsong. I

didn't expect you to be more handsome... or an alpha."

Before Ji Wang spoke, Song Ge spontaneously acted as a bodyguard. He stood

up to stand in front of Ji Wang, showing a polite smile: "Excuse me, today Mr. Ji

just came over for a drink without signing or taking pictures."

The excitement on omega's face faded away, and even a little speechless:

"What..."

He glanced at Ji Wang again, and saw Alpha only lowered his head to play with

his glass, as if the pink liquid was the thing he was most interested in right now,

Omega understood, and wit left.

Ji Wang wanted to laugh a little, he lay down on the bar: "Song Ge, people

shouldn't want to sign and take photos."

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 into traffic in the

future, please start private life management from now!" Song Ge inexplicably

fought his agent's heart.

Ji Wang smiled and took the cigarette from his lips, Bai Mist sprayed Song Ge's

face.

Song Ge waved away the smoke, his eyes fell on Ji Wang's hand unconsciously.

No wonder Sister Hong wants Ji Wang to accept 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 traces left by his tattoo removal after he became an actor.

There is a huge curtain in the center of the stage with videos on demand by
guests.

There should be Qi Boyan's loyal fans among the guests tonight. In addition to

songs, there are concert videos, Qi Boyan's voice, Qi Boyan's appearance,

everything about Qi Boyan, everywhere.

Ji Wang pulled his neckline and asked for another glass of wine. This time it

wasn't Prunus pers. He usually just used it as an aperitif. Later, he must use other

more potent alcohol to cover the remaining taste in his mouth.

This stubborn and useless behavior proved his addiction in disguise.

On the screen, Qi Boyan sang and danced, his voice was special, and the typhoon

was sexy. With powerful eyes, he smiled and unbuttoned a few buttons, and the

audience screamed loudly