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    Chi Dongqing knows the origin of this, and Ji Youyan tacitly agrees, so naturally he will not talk about it on the table.

    She said truthfully: "Yes, Xiaowen listened to your songs back then and admired you very much, and he talked to me several times. I listened to it and felt very appreciated, and wondered if there was a chance to talk to you. Let's talk. It's just that work was delayed for a while, and when I think about it again, I've heard that you don't sing in film and television. "

    Guo Wen admires her very much, but only appreciates her lyrics and music, and hopes that she will be her shadow behind the scenes and work with her for a long time. The song she sold to Guo Wen is still one of Guo Wen's classic songs.

    Ji Youyan didn't know whether what Chi Dongqing said was true or not, and said with a flattering look: "That's me giving up halfway and missing Sister Chi's kindness."

    Chi Dongqing waved his hand and said disapprovingly: "No, no, I can't say that. This is not called giving up halfway, but finding a way that is more suitable for me. You see, I also sang first and then acted."

    Ji Youyan flattered: "Hahaha, Sister Chi, how can you be the same as me? Sister Chi's songs back then were popular all over the country. You call it that, sing and perform well."

    Chi Dongqing had a song in those days, but it was never as popular as Ji Youyan said.

    She waved her hand and said angrily to Ji You: "Xiao Ji, your mouth is exaggerated." Even though she said so, the smile on her face still showed that she was very useful.

    She couldn't finish her words alone, Ji Youyan looked at Liang Zhen and Su Lihang, who had unnatural expressions on the side, knowing that his limelight was about to stop, so he smoothly led the topic out: "I'm not exaggerating at all. ."

    She shook her wine glass slightly, leaning towards Su Lihang and said, "Sister Chi, look, there are a lot of your fans and movie fans on this table. For example, Mr. Su, you don't know. I heard that you are coming, and he specially prepared an autograph with him. Ben, talking about getting an autograph with his goddess."

    "Mr. Su, why don't you take it out now?" she teased.

    The eyes of the whole table suddenly turned from Ji Youyan to Su Lihang. Su Lihang cooperated very well, and immediately pretended to be angry: "Why did you say it! I haven't woken up from the trance of seeing the goddess." After blaming Ji Youyan, he really took out a small book from his suit and handed it to him. To Chi Dongqing, he softened his voice and said shyly, "Sister Chi, can you sign my name?"

    It's completely different from the cold eyebrows that just stared at Ji Youyan. I don't know who said, "Sexy Teacher Su, double standard online." Laughter broke out in the whole box.

    Everyone laughed, and Ji Youyan also smiled and raised his eyebrows. She habitually turned her head to look at Jingxiu, only to find that everyone was laughing, but Jingxiu had long eyelashes hanging down, sipping red wine one after another, and his silence was incompatible with the excitement around him.

    Ji Youyan pursed her lips, and the smile gradually dissipated.

    Because Chi Dongqing still had rehearsal work in the evening, the banquet did not last as long as the previous few times, but it dissipated in more than an hour.

    The snow was as heavy as Ji Youyan had guessed, but when they came out, the snow had stopped. Only the layer of silver wrapped around the rockery and branches in the garden was left, reminding Ji Youyan that she had indeed shared an umbrella with Jingxiu just now, and strolled through the wind and snow.

    She secretly looked at Jingxiu who was walking beside Chi Dongqing. Jingxiu's expression was light, and there seemed to be an inexorable desolation between his brows. Ji Youyan tried to talk to Jingxiu, but Jingxiu didn't refuse to answer her, but just gave her a complicated look, answering any questions, but obviously not interested in chatting.

    Sitting in the car back to the hotel, Ji Youyan recalled Jingxiu's unhappy appearance, and his heart gradually sank. Seeing her low mood, Lin Yue didn't dare to disturb her.

    The two returned to the hotel and got out of the car at the door, just in time to see a few people who looked like cleaners walking out of the lobby, with brooms in their hands, apparently preparing to sweep snow.

    Ji Youyan stepped in the snow and walked a few steps in, suddenly stopped, turned his head and stared at the cold snow on the road, and told Lin Yue, "Yueyue, go upstairs and find two plastic bags for me to come down."

    Lin Yue was inexplicable: "What are you doing with the bag?"

    Ji Youyan explained to the cleaners on the side that they should leave an area for her not to sweep the snow first, and replied to Lin Yue, "I will decorate the snow and squeeze two little snowmen."

    Lin Yue was taken aback for a moment: "Ha?? Sister Ji, are you serious?"

    Ji Youyan looked at Xue, her face finally showed the first smile since all the way, and said warmly: "What are you doing? Come on, I'll wait for you here."

    Lin Yue was a little hesitant, but seeing her high-spirited appearance, she couldn't bear to disappoint her, so she agreed: "Oh, fine, then I'll get it." After two steps, she said worriedly: "It's cold outside, Sister Ji, why don't you come first and wait?"

    Ji Youyan squatted down, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow, and answered her without looking back: "It's alright, you can go quickly."

    Lin Yue was at a loss for her sudden childlike innocence.

    It wasn't until she helped Ji Youyan return to Ji Youyan's warm room with two bags of heavy snow that she realized what she had done. "Sister Ji, put this snow in the room and it will melt soon."

    "No." Ji Youyan opened the bay window. The moment the cold wind hit, Lin Yue couldn't help but fight a cold war.

    "Sister Ji, you will catch a cold like this." Lin Yue said bitterly.

    "No." Ji Youyan lifted the blanket on the bay window, poured out the snow and piled it on the tiles.

    Lin Yue looked at Ji Youyan's red hands, and said distressedly, "Sister Ji, aren't you afraid of frostbite?"

    "Don't be afraid." Ji Youyan said stubbornly.She seemed impatient with Lin Yue's chattering, and smiled and pushed Lin Yue out the door: "Okay, it's getting late, Yueyue, go back and rest."

    Lin Yue couldn't help her. Looking at Ji Youyan's expression was like an old mother looking at a willful child: "then sister Ji, you play for a while, and it's almost time to rest. It's okay if it melts, I'll clean it up tomorrow."

    Ji Youyan said obediently: "Okay, I see, good night." She sent Lin Yue away impatiently, returned to the bay window, lay down, smiled and started pinching the snowman.

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