Chapter 37

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My other crew is refreshing their understanding of Ji Jersey every day.

Originally, he was the least popular and the most junior in the group.

But it has only been more than a month since the shooting, Ji Zexi's fans have exceeded most of the people in the group, and there is a tendency to rush to the front line.

No one dared to despise him now, and those who wanted to stumble Ji Zexi before did not get any benefit.

The atmosphere in the group became unprecedentedly harmonious, and with the blessing of the old actors, the shooting progress was much faster than expected.

The more Dang Long watched Ji Zexi, the more satisfied he became. The male protagonist he was least optimistic about in the first place actually propped up the whole drama.

He is an integral part of the crew, both in and out of the show.

Just these few days, the meteorological station warned that a typhoon was going to blow, so Danglong took a few days off directly and generously.

The otaku Ji Zexi wanted to stay in the hotel for a few days to play games, but He Nuochen heard the news from nowhere and insisted on asking Ji Zexi to go out to dinner.

In two days, have to go to a neighboring city to take an endorsement photo. Ji Zexi really didn't want to move. In the end, He Nuochen said that the crayfish in the newly opened store near the crew was super delicious, and Ji Zexi gave in directly.

Tired although tired, only food can not live up to.

Ji Zexi only found out when he arrived that this time, all Aloes were dispatched again, and the embarrassing scene of a few people arguing last time is still vivid in his mind.

"Hello everyone." Ji Zexi said uncomfortably in his seat.

Although he seems to be very hostile, he is actually a little socially afraid, and he doesn't like to be with people he doesn't know well.

There is only He Nuochen, who is relatively familiar with him, while Pei Yujin and You Haohuai are unilaterally familiar.

The rest of Huang Qiaoyi and Xue Yize didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

He Nuochen saw the discomfort of several people, and took the initiative to bring up a few topics to talk about. With You Haohuai not worrying that the words would fall, the atmosphere was not too stiff.

Anyway, Ji Zexi buried his head in eating and it was over. No matter what gossip, I have nothing to do with it.

After a few people had eaten about the same, Ji Zexi held a glass of Happy Water from the Fat House and enjoyed the comfortable time of 'wine' and full of food.

He Nuochen coughed lightly and began to explain the purpose of his visit today.

"Senior, our concert is coming to an end. This is the group's first concert, which is very important to us."

Ji Zexi saw his serious face, thought for a while and said, "Then I wish you all the best."

He Nuochen grabbed Ji Zexi's hand and said, "Blessings are not enough, we hope the seniors can help to do a trick."

Ji Zexi drank too much Coke and couldn't help but hiccup.

Did he hear it wrong, what to do?

Afraid that Ji Zexi would not agree, He Nuochen continued: "Senior, don't you have a guardian spirit, and the little brother from last time doesn't look like an ordinary person. Just help us, I just want to feel at ease. ."

Ji Zexi is a little embarrassed, not to mention whether this kind of thing can be done, he can't do this kind of technical work.

He already owed Fan Yichen over a hundred dolls, but he couldn't owe him any more.

After hesitation, Ji Zexi suddenly thought, "You told them about the guardian spirit?"

Just now, He Nuochen didn't deliberately lower the volume. The private room was not big, and everyone in the room could hear what they were saying.

"That's it." He Nuochen suddenly felt guilty, "otherwise, each of us will send you our own black material, so you don't have to worry about us saying it."

Speaking of this, You Haohuai became excited, "Brother, you will be our non-staff member of Aloes in the future, and we are more in love with each other than Jin Jian!"

Ji Zexi: Thank you, don't really want to have this kind of friendship

He turned his head and glanced at Fan Yichen, who was leaning against the wall and playing with his fingers boredly.

Ji Zexi's eyes swept over, his eyes were bulging, fair and slender, and he couldn't help sighing that this man was really perfect everywhere.

Fan Yichen had been listening to their conversation, and now looking at last Ji Zexi, he threw three copper coins directly onto the table.

Except for He Nuochen and You Haohuai, who had already seen supernatural phenomena, the others were more or less startled by the coins that appeared out of thin air.

"This is?" He Nuochen pointed at the coin and asked suspiciously.

"How can you do it in a concert? It's not ashamed to throw it." Fan Yichen approached the table and leaned on the back of the chair behind Ji Zexi, "Let him throw it six times in total."

Ji Zexi told He Nuochen, who straightened up, pushed the dishes on the table aside, and started tossing coins religiously.

After the six throws, He Nuochen stared at Ji Zexi with bright eyes, trying to squat for a follow-up.

Ji Zexi turned his gaze to Fan Yichen, and found that his face was unusually complicated.

"The hexagram is not good?" Ji Zexi said bluntly.

He Nuochen took a deep breath when he heard the words.

Although this is the first time their team has held a concert, his dad said that if he can't make a name for himself, he will quit the circle and take over the family business, forcing him to inherit hundreds of millions of properties.

He doesn't want to live like that!

He Nuochen grabbed Ji Zexi's hand and pleaded, "Senior, you must help us. It doesn't matter how much you spend, we just want to have a place in the circle."

They made their debut in the draft. Although their popularity has been good in the past two years, they have always been labeled as a traffic niche. They want to take the opportunity to transform into a powerful faction.

Fan Yichen clicked his tongue, "I haven't seen this hexagram for a long time, and very few people can shake it out."

"So is there a way to break it?"

Ji Zexi can feel He Nuochen's sincerity, and after getting along for a while, he has regarded He Nuochen as a friend.

"Crack what, the hexagram of earth and mountain, the hexagram of Shang Shangji, the hexagram of great auspiciousness." Fan Yichen took the coins on the table back into his arms and said leisurely.

Ji Zexi couldn't understand anything else, but he could understand Shang Shangji, and couldn't help showing joy, "So this is a good fortune, their concert will go well?"

Fan Yichen nodded.

He Nuochen was in a roller coaster mood and said excitedly, "Wow, thank you so much, senior, I love you, love you!"

He Nuochen hurriedly added: "Of course, this is just to express the gratitude and respect of the junior to the senior, and there is absolutely no other meaning!"

Good guy, this guardian spirit is so possessive, really don't know how he could tolerate Ji Zexi and Brother Chen together before.

Thinking about it seems a little exciting.

After a meal, several people began to routinely disguise themselves. It's not good to be a star. No matter what the weather, you have to cover up tightly.

The time just came, because the typhoon outside was mixed with drizzle, and the hat and scarf used to disguise were wet.

It was sticking to the skin at the moment, wet and a little uncomfortable.

Just as Ji Zexi took off the scarf to adjust the angle, an acquaintance came across.

Said to be acquaintances, but in fact, they have not seen each other for more than two years.

After SEVEN disbanded, the members went in different directions.

Ji Zexi and Fan Yichen both chose to be actors, so they met more often than other members.

And a full-time singer like Lin Jiahang has never seen Ji Zexi since the group disbanded.

Lin Jiahang obviously didn't expect to meet Ji Zexi here, and his eyes were a little embarrassed.

Ji Zexi quickly looked away, praying that the other party didn't recognize him.

But You Haohuai, who has no eyesight, said excitedly, "Wow, isn't this Brother Hang? It just so happens that Brother Xi is also there, why don't we have another table?"

Lin Jiahang smiled and didn't reply. He walked over to Ji Zexi and whispered, "Take a step to talk."

Ji Zexi was a little reluctant, but he really had no reason to refuse, so he had to let He Nuochen and the others go first, and followed Lin Jiahang into another private room.

Lin Jiahang probably went out to dinner with friends, he didn't put on makeup and dressed casually.

Aware that Ji Zexi was looking at his line of sight, Lin Jiahang subconsciously raised his chest and wanted to be tougher.

The two of them didn't speak for a while, as silent as strangers who simply came in to hide from the rain.

After a few minutes, Lin Jiahang took out a cigarette, and just about to light it, he saw a no-smoking sign hanging on the wall, so he gave up.

Without nicotine as a sustenance, Lin Jiahang took a deep breath and asked the question that had been bothering him for a while.

"Ji Zexi, do you hate me very much?"

"Ah? No."

There were only two people in the room anyway, Ji Zexi simply took off the camouflage, and the skin touched by the wet scarf felt a little itchy, and he couldn't help scratching a few times.

"If you don't hate me, why do you insist on letting me sing folk songs?"

Lin Jiahang irritably walked around the room a few times, and said angrily: "You know, just because of your words, there are a lot of ghost videos of me singing folk songs on the website, and even a few of them are played more than I normally sing. The videos are all high!"

Lin Jiahang seemed to suppress the surging anger, and said solemnly: "In the past, when I went to participate in activities, I was asked to dress handsomely and sing love songs and pop songs. Now I am asked to wear down-to-earth clothes and go to the grassroots level. Sing folk songs to people! Damn it, my folk songs are really good.

I know that I was tested in the countryside. Maybe you don't regard me as a teammate at all, and you don't look down on me at all. But you don't need to use this method, I finally climbed out of the mountain, and you called me back with a word!"

Ji Zexi didn't expect that his unintentional words would have such a big impact on Lin Jiahang.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, I just really think your voice is very suitable for singing folk songs."

"What do you think, have you considered my feelings? Ji Zexi, do you understand that you are an actor, not a career planner! You can just take care of yourself and what others do."

After Lin Jiahang finished speaking, he took a deep breath, and the resentment that had accumulated in his chest these days finally dissipated.

"I'm sorry." Ji Zexi apologized dryly.

He really doesn't know what else to make up for besides this. "Or I will post a Weibo now and say that I was talking nonsense before, and you are more suitable for pop songs."

"Don't." Lin Jiahang said strangely: "You are so hot now, I don't want to go through blood and blood again."

Lin Jiahang looked at the young man leaning against the wall, as if nothing had changed from three years ago.

The years did not leave a trace on him, but instead, the carvings became more and more delicate and beautiful.

Lin Jiahang has always known that Ji Zexi is very good-looking, after all, not everyone can be a vase in a popular boy group.

It was clear that he had done something wrong at this moment, but it was as if he had been bullied by himself, with red eyes and pitiful eyes.

Lin Jiahang sighed and felt much more comfortable when he said it.

He did have grievances against Ji Zexi, but not to the point where he couldn't let go.

Lin Jiahang coughed lightly to ease the tense atmosphere.

Then he said awkwardly: "But it's not that I didn't benefit from it. Now obviously the age group of fans is wider than before, and I have also received party invitations from some mainstream TV stations. A while ago, I worshipped a national-level folk song master, and he said that he can take me in the future. To tour abroad. These are things that I may have struggled my whole life to get.

I don't want to say thank you because that wasn't my goal either, but you did lead me on a broader path. So I hope you will have a similar idea in the future, you can say it in private, don't let others have no choice. "

Until Ji Zexi returned to the hotel despite the wind and rain, he was still thinking about the last words Lin Jiahang said.

"It's all my fault, I can't speak my mind, and cause so much trouble to others."

Fan Yichen pulled out the hairdryer and helped Ji Zexi dry his rain-soaked hair.

"You can't say the same. Your suggestion is indeed beneficial to them, but they can't accept it for a while. You can be more euphemistic in the future, and don't force people to step down."

"It's so difficult." Ji Zexi hated social interaction, but this time he was even more reluctant to speak.

"How can it be considered euphemism, for example, you are more suitable to be a model than an actor?"

Fan Yichen was wondering why he thought so.

Looking down, he followed Ji Zexi's line of sight to his clothes that were soaked in the rain. The white shirt was soaked with flesh, and the muscles were tight and well-proportioned, which was very beautiful.

He felt the air was a little hot for some reason.

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