Nan Ji was lying on the bed.

The stinging pain in my heart was slowly disappearing.

"If I don't do good.

Is it going to die? ”

The little black dragon listened to the tone of the host's speech.

Think about the host's usual style of action.

It whispered

[Host, don't die.]

If you die, your newly-acquired pearl of the night will be emptied.

Then jump to the next plane to continue the mission. 】

Nan Ji listened.

Tut.

Empty the Night Pearl ······.

And go on and on.

There was some impatience between his eyebrows.

Arms stretched.

It was on the body of Ruan Mo, who passed out next to him.

She reached out and touched him.

Well.

Cool.

I'm in a better mood.

The little black dragon said weakly

[Host, come on!] 】

After speaking, the little black dragon hurriedly muted down.

*

Early the next morning.

When Ruan Mo woke up.

I found myself sleeping in a strange place.

Wooden floors, dark blue curtains.

Pure white quilt.

Simple, clean and smart.

There is comfort in every part of this room.

His eyelids drooped.

Memories of yesterday come flooding back.

He was taken away by an inexplicable woman.

He was taken to an apartment and then knocked unconscious by her.

There was no one else in the room but him.

The grim expression on his face did not change.

Walk out of the house and go to the living room.

I saw the woman who had kidnapped him to this apartment, eating steamed buns.

He remembered that her name was Nanji.

The white shirt on Ruan Mo's body, after a night, was already a little wrinkled.

It's just that this doesn't affect his pleasing level in the slightest.

"What is your purpose?"

He is not a question, he is a statement.

Asking a person who imprisoned him can ask such a reasonable question.

Nan Ji bit the bun and looked up at him

"There's no purpose, it's just to take you home."

She said it calmly.

What is the purpose of taking a night pearl home?

Ruan Mo heard the words take him home, and his mood fluctuated slightly.

"I don't have a home."

As soon as he heard the word home, he was disgusted and disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

Nan Ji was holding a bun in her mouth, and the huge screen on the wall was playing entertainment news.

She stood up.

While watching TV, he walked up to Ruan Mo.

Raise your hand.

Pinch his mouth open.

Ruan Mo was not used to the proximity of others.

He leaned back, trying to get out of the way.

How.

Nan Ji has a lot of strength.

I stuffed the bun into his mouth in minutes.

"Eating"

She left two words.

The little black dragon's milk voice is milky

"Host, shouldn't you have a better attitude towards the Night Pearl?"

After all, it doesn't look like it can stand up to the host's toss.

It's broken again.

Nanjiao

"Isn't it good enough to give him steamed buns?"

As he spoke.

There was a fierce shouting on TV

"Nan Ji get out and apologize!!"

Hear this.

Nan Ji looked up.

It's a reporter interviewing a group of fans.

Dozens of people surrounded the press corps.

The camera sweeps in a ring.

Every fan was emotional.

He wore a red ribbon on his head with the word "apologize" written on it.

Huge banner pulling.

It's in that "Let's Make Your Debut! Boys and Girls" program recording at the door of the company.

Just listen to one of the female fans, looking at the camera with an angry face

"She dares to hit fans and insult our brother Han, this kind of person with questionable character and morality.

Why do you want to participate in idol shows?

What qualifies you to be called an idol? ”

As soon as the female fan's voice fell, the rest of the fans all shouted together, and the crowd was excited.

"Nan Ji came out to apologize, get out of the draft!!"