Wrong Dream of Rebirth

As soon as He Jie's Weibo was updated, the fans immediately exploded.

"Oh my god! Did our big scorpion remember the Weibo password! We have been orphans for so long, it's been a long time!"

"Hahaha, he might just be shaking his hands..."

"What does the '666' he sent mean? A code or a password? I haven't checked Weibo for a few days, did I miss something?"

Yaoyao, the leader of the fan group, watched the chatter in the mobile phone group, and pondered over the three numbers posted on He Jie’s Weibo page on the computer. Not long after, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she typed next line.

"Have you watched the live broadcast of today's audition?"

The group was quiet for a few seconds, then swiped the screen.

"Yaoyao is here! I was too busy to watch the live broadcast during the day, and I am preparing to watch the replay."

"Looked at it, what does 666 mean?"

"Is that the contestant who sang 'Hero Song'?"

"It seems to be him, Lao He seems to be very supportive of him?"

"I haven't watched the live broadcast yet. The show sings 'Hero Song'. Is it a greasy middle-aged man?"

"That's not true. I watched the live broadcast. He's a little fresh meat, and he's quite handsome."

"Where are you Yaoyaoren? Tell everyone what 666 means."

"Being a fan of Lao He is so old-fashioned. To be a father and a mother, you have to know how to guess riddles..."

Yaoyao looked at the chat content on the phone screen, opened the contestant voting page of "Let's go up, trainee", and slid the mouse to the bottom to see Qi Ruochu's profile picture.

In order to prove her idea, she sent Xiaopang a WeChat message, asking him if she guessed right.

Because she is the head of the fan group in H City, many online and offline fan activities are organized by her, so Xiao Pang made an exception and added her WeChat to facilitate the interaction and contact between He Jie and fans.

It took Xiaopang more than ten minutes to reply to her message, and he just replied with a short sentence: Do what you think.

Although his answer was very cryptic, probably because he was afraid that the leakage of the chat records would cause unnecessary trouble, but Yaoyao still had a clue in his mind.She copied the address of the voting page to the group.

"It's our Moxie group's turn. Brothers and sisters, get moving and pull up the ballot for number 666. Each mobile phone can only cast one vote. Friends around you can use their mobile phone numbers to register and vote for one vote. Hurry up."

"received!"

"Vote now!"

"No problem, no problem, but there should be no boys in our group, right?"

"Hahaha, that's not sure, after all, we old He men and women kill all men and women."

"When is the deadline? Tomorrow, I will ask the students in the school to help vote."

Yaoyao looked at the content of the chat and smiled, then typed out another line:

"Everyone, keep a low profile, so as not to cause trouble for He Ji, it will be bad if you have a bad reputation for secret operations!"

"OK OK!"

"Understood, we are doing business, boss don't worry."

"The group is full of old fans, so there will be no leaks."

"Fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-criminal fans, everyone should not borrow too many mobile phone numbers. We have several groups, and each person votes for 666. Even if he can't be ranked first, it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the training camp in the top ten. .”

"Upstairs is right."

"I think it should be okay. Everyone is tacit about swiping tickets. Now what activities don't rely on swiping, as long as you don't go too far."

Yaoyao felt that what everyone said made sense, so she sent an "OK" gesture avatar, and after a few seconds, a faceless avatar suddenly popped up in the chat window.

"Hi everyone, I'm a newcomer! I'm a die-hard fan of He Jie!"

"welcome the new guy!"

"welcome!"

"Men and women, report your measurements XD."

"Newcomer, do you like Lao He's body or Lao He's heart XD"

This is an old routine in the fan group. Once a newcomer joins the group, they will inevitably be molested. There is no malicious intention, but it can narrow the distance between each other, a group of old aunts' bad taste.

"I'm male, measurements: 107, 73, 110."

"...My God, there is an honest person in our group..."

"It's still a man..."

"Will he think we are perverts..."

"His bust is bigger than mine..."

Of course, Qi Lu didn't understand the routines of these little girls. Looking at their evaluation of him on the phone, he couldn't handle it, his lips pursed together, and he typed another line seriously.

"Are you trying to enlarge your breasts? I have some good ideas, oh yes, don't worry, I don't think you are perverted."

After a few seconds of silence in the group, 2333 began to refresh the screen. Everyone thought that this newcomer was so fun, he was so straightforward and serious, and opposite sexes attract. There were not many boys in the group, and once in a while, one of them immediately became a favorite. .

"2333?" Qi Lu started to get dazed again, he scratched his face, but couldn't figure out what it meant, so he asked in the group.

Yaoyao felt that this newcomer was a bit strange, so she asked: "How old is the newcomer who just joined the group?"

Qi Lu counted with his fingers: "47."

As soon as the group saw Qi Lu's age, they immediately became quiet, like a classmate who was gossiping when the class bell rang, and suddenly saw the class teacher showing his head and appearing spookily outside the window.

Even Yaoyao finds it awkward, she can imagine that He Jie is so charming that even elderly uncles and aunts can become fans, but it is a bit intriguing to join a group chat in the middle of the night.

She hesitated whether to remove this old and newcomer who couldn't figure out the details from the group. After all, how did he know the group number and join the group?

When she was struggling, a system notification suddenly appeared on the blank chat box - He Jie joined the group.

Qi Lu, who had been waiting for a reply from the group of friends, was the first to see the news that He Jie had airborne into the fan group, and quickly typed.

"Oh, I'm lucky, I just joined the group of big stars and came!"

As soon as Qi Lu took the lead, the others became restless and excited. You must know that it has been almost 3 years since He Jie's last airborne fan group. At that time, he had just regained his freedom and announced the establishment of his own studio.

He Jie had a bath towel tied around his waist, and he just walked out of the bathroom with his mobile phone in his hand. His well-defined body was still covered with drops of water, and his hair was still unblown. It looked like seaweed entrenched on his head, and the oblique abdominal muscles under his waist were clearly visible. , exuding a suffocating male hormone breath.

He inserted his hands into the ends of his hair, brushed his hair back casually, picked up the goblet on the table, took a sip of red wine, and then leaned on the sofa, looking at the group with a blank expression. news.

Qi Lu's chat avatar particularly caught his attention. It was an old, somewhat yellowed photo. In the photo was a baby wearing only a small bellyband, holding a red and white rattle in his hand, looking at it with a smile. looking at the camera.

Looking at the somewhat familiar facial features, He Jie remembered that he told his fan group at Qi Lu's house that day, so Aite asked Qi Lu's nickname, "Is it Aunt Qi?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qi Lu was overjoyed at being called by He Jie in the group, holding his mobile phone in one hand, and patted the sofa with the other excitedly, never thinking that a slap would land on the face of Qi Ruochu who was sleeping beside him superior.

Qi Ruochu woke up startled, covered the red half of his face and looked at Qi Lu in a daze, and asked with dull eyes, "Did you get stabbed?"

"Yo, why did you wake up? It's still early, go back to sleep and go back to sleep." Qi Lu raised his orchid finger and pressed Qi Lu's head, telling him to lie down and go back to sleep. Follow up the chat in the group.

Qi Ruochu rubbed his eyes and looked at the time on the TV. It was less than 11 o'clock in the evening, and he could indeed continue to sleep, but what was Qi Lu doing looking at his phone excitedly?

You're not watching porn, are you?

Curiously, Qi Ruochu raised his head to peek at Qi Lu's phone screen, seeing He Jie's nickname and profile picture popping up from time to time, he was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

He snatched the phone from Qi Lu, glanced at the screen, and asked, "What are you doing!?"

"Stinky boy! I want to die! Dare to snatch my phone!" Qi Lu instantly turned into an iron-blooded tough guy, speaking in a thick voice, stretched the muscles on his arms and twisted Qi Ruochu's ears, and took the phone back effortlessly. "I'm chasing stars! Go to sleep!"

Qi Ruochu rubbed her ears with a blushing face, and said pitifully, "It's not easy to chase after that pervert..."

"Who are you calling perverted!?" Qi Lu glared at him, "He specially parachuted into the fan group at night, and asked his fans to vote for you!"

"Isn't that because everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope..." Qi Ruochu curled his lips, "Isn't he trying to make me famous and let me help him make money by being a cow and a horse."

"Narrow." Qi Lu rolled his eyes at him, and seduced him: "You don't want to have so many handsome guys in the world, who are more capable than you and can be pulled by carts. They don't praise others and only praise you. What?"

"Because he's a pervert." Qi Ruochu blurted out without thinking, he remembered the diamond-encrusted collar that He Jie gave him.

Without hesitation, Qi Lu gave him a slap in the face: "That's because a big star thinks highly of you! He's fallen in love with you!"

As soon as Qi Lu blurted out these words, he felt that something was wrong.

"You are pushing me into the fire pit! You don't want to see me marry a wife and have children, and pass on the family line with children and grandchildren? He Jie is a man! How can I let him like it!" Qi Ruochu immediately grabbed him The painful feet in the words sang bitter tricks, "If my mother was still alive, she would definitely not let me go this way..."

Unexpectedly, Qi Lu gave him a brain blow without hesitation, and added a cold sentence: "Your mother is not dead yet."

"I didn't mean you!" Qi Ruochu didn't want to lose the wind.

"I know you didn't mean me." Qi Lu suddenly calmed down, put down his phone, picked up the cigarette case on the table, and put a cigarette to his mouth.

It's not that Qi Ruochu has no eyesight, he realized that he had said something that he shouldn't have said by mistake.He picked up the lighter on the table and silently lit a cigarette for Qi Lu, the big flame illuminated the love in Qi Lu's eyes.

The two looked at each other tacitly, Qi Lu took a deep breath of cigarettes, and leaned against the sofa, Qi Ruochu didn't say anything, as if nothing had happened just now, but he was still a little concerned, why did Qi Ruochu's parents divided.In this family, there seems to be no information about his biological mother.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the living room was so quiet that only the sound of the TV could be heard.Qi Lu smoked out a pack of cigarettes, Qi Ruochu leaned on the sofa and fell asleep.

A week later, the results of the voting came out. He Jie's fan group operated well. Qi Ruochu ranked fifth, along with the other 5 finalists from H City, and was successfully selected for the draft training camp.

It's just that what people didn't expect was that Xie Lou, the green turtle, ranked first in the ranking of players in City H this time.