The actor is always coveting me

There are more than 100 comments on this microblog, most of which are echoing voices.

[I also feel very similar! ! ! 】

[Is Shen Ji Qi Yu? ? ?Ye Qing back! 】

[If the word Ji is disassembled, isn't it Qi Yu? Damn! ! !Before he and Fu searched on Tongtong, I felt very familiar when I heard his voice]

[? ? ?The scandal that he collected money back then is a stone hammer, and he dared to come out]

[Please ask for the original song of this song. I searched all over the country and abroad and asked people around me, but I couldn't find it. I just scratched my heart and scratched my cheek. It's a good listen]

[Wow, it was hyped just after the comeback, is this black and red?]

Shen Ji quickly browsed through the comments, and his first reaction was Xiang Chuan—then quickly dismissed the idea.

This Weibo is the most popular among the related words "Shen Ji Qi Yu", and it hasn't reached the level of going out of the circle, and Xiang Chuan doesn't seem to want to be robbed of the limelight by him.

Regardless of whether the visitor is malicious or not, as long as he is exposed, there will be popularity. Xiang Chuan has been in the entertainment circle for many years, so he is not so stupid.

With complicated emotions, he skipped the Weibo post and slid down.

[Watching forward with my mother, I suddenly heard a very familiar voice, I couldn't remember who it was after thinking about it for two days]

[Wori, I remembered! ! !In my lifetime? ? ? 】

……

The rest are just daily life complaints and sharing, nothing unusual.

It seemed that he was indeed an amateur who recognized him by accident.

Shen Ji was a little relieved, clicked back to WeChat, and saw another sentence from Yu Jing on the other side.

-Yu Jing: I did a search, and there are quite a few people who recognize you. When it gets fermented, it will definitely be on the hot searches. You can’t hide it. Have you figured it out?

The image of Shen Ling lying in a pool of blood flashed before his eyes again, Shen Ji's fingers trembled slightly, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he typed back: Let me think about it again.

From the time of signing the contract, the company wanted him to use the identity of "Qi Yu" to hype him up, but he didn't want to.

He couldn't pass the test in his heart.

Just as I was thinking, a friend request popped up on the right.

When Shen Ji opened it, his scalp felt numb.

It was Chen Xingbai.

The second episode had only been aired for a few days, and he actually came over.

Didn't Fu Zaitong say that he is busy holding concerts recently?

Shen Ji simply pretended to be dead and pretended not to see it.

Three minutes later, Fu Zaitong, who had gone out to smoke, returned to the room. Unexpectedly, there was no smell of cigarettes on his body. He bent down and pulled his pigtails—like a little braid who has not yet escaped the bitterness of the second stage of middle school and loves to pull girls' pigtails. Bastard: "Hey, kid, Chen Xingbai is looking for you."

Shen Ji hissed, and hurriedly hugged his head and protected his braids and arched under the bed: "I fell asleep, I didn't see it."

The hand that was pulling his braid loosened.

Shen Ji glanced over secretly, and saw Fu Zaitong holding the mobile phone in one hand, biting a small stick, and calmly said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Did you hear that? I didn't see it when I fell asleep. You can get out."

Chen Xingbai was so angry: "Hey, I said you can't be so bottomless, you know, I..."

The phone hangs up.

Fu Zaitong threw the phone on the bed, looked down and saw that Shen Ji seemed to be in a bad mood, paused for a while, patted Shen Ji's head with his big hand, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, if you don't want to add it, don't add it, and if you don't want to do it, you don't have to." Do it, no one can force you to do anything."

...that line sounds a little off.

Shen Ji's eyelids twitched, and he swallowed, the panic of Chen Xingbai and his friends were all diluted, fearing that Fu Zaitong would make a confession in the next sentence, he asked cautiously, "Why?"

Fu Zaitong was stunned for a moment, and asked himself why.

After thinking for three seconds, he said calmly, "Because this is a society ruled by law."

"..."

Fine.

Yu Jing's prophecy came true.

In just three days, the topic of "Shen Ji Qi Yu" really appeared on the trending searches.

The program team chose such a remote place to record. Although it is inconvenient in all aspects, it also has advantages, at least it will not be disturbed by entertainment reporters and fans.

Although we have been together for more than half a month, the guests didn't ask too many questions. After returning from the one-day recording, everyone still looked as usual, tacitly, and didn't ask Shen Ji anything.

The hot search was because the former amateur intercepted the singing clips of Shen Ji's participation in "The Masked Singer" and compared them with his performances in variety shows.

Although the voice is slightly different, it is obviously more mature now, but the similarity is indeed very high.

The Masked Singer program was really popular back then, and the top ten were basically good. On the contrary, Xiang Chuan, the No.1, was not high or low. It has only shown signs of rising in the past two years, so I remember this show There are indeed a lot of people on the show.

Some people questioned, "This Shen Ji is always on the trending searches recently, is he hyping? It's a bit annoying to watch", and some people turned over old accounts, "He was the one who received money and retired from the competition back then."

There seems to be a tendon in the brain, which is torn and straightened by the constantly fermenting and magnifying speech, and it is crumbling.

Shen Ji put down the phone with a headache, looked at the closed bathroom door, wanted to talk to Fu Zaitong, but felt that something was wrong, so he simply took the phone and went downstairs.

Leaving the ubiquitous monitoring of the inn, he hid in the backyard and let out a long breath, with a thin layer of cold sweat on his forehead.

As footsteps approached, Shen Ji raised his eyes, it was Xiang Chuan.

"Why do you look like this?"

Xiang Chuan looked him up and down, and sneered: "You deliberately sang in front of the camera, isn't it just for this effect? ​​Shen Ji, you want to be more popular than I thought."

When Shen Ji is in a bad mood, he hates being disturbed by others. It just so happens that he is not in front of the camera right now, so he doesn’t need to put on a docile look, and he doesn’t even lift his eyelids: “Yeah, I become popular when I want to be popular, why don’t you learn more about it? ?”

Xiang Chuan turned blue with anger, stared at him for a while, managed to suppress his anger, and asked forcefully, "Did you really withdraw from the competition with money?"

Hearing this question, Shen Ji was stunned for a while, and gave him a weird look: "You ask this?"

Isn't the man who came to look for him back then from Xiang Chuan?

Xiang Chuan was stunned for a few seconds, and when he understood what he meant, he suddenly flew into a rage, as if he wanted to bite him, and his voice was raised a bit: "What are you thinking! I got this No.1 openly I’m just an ordinary family, how many millions can I give you???”

Shen Ji looked at him in astonishment, and asked hesitantly, "Then why are you apologizing to me?"

I silently swallowed the words "yin and yang strange qi" in my heart.

Xiang Chuan folded his hands and looked at him coldly: "Why do you think I want to target you? Since I was a child, some people said that I am very talented in singing, but after being on the show, I was always overwhelmed by you. I want to beat you in the final and get the first place." One, you took the money and ran away, this is an insult to me."

The corner of Shen Ji's mouth twitched: "...I'm really sorry."

Reluctantly holding his temper, Xiang Chuan asked again: "Did you collect any money back then?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"If you confiscate it, I can immediately post on Weibo to clarify it for you." Xiang Chuan said in a serious tone, frowning, a little impatient, "I just said it, although I felt uncomfortable when I saw you the first day, But I really didn’t mean to push you that day.”

The cognition was subverted a little, Shen Ji said oh, and thought it was quite interesting: "Then what if I take it, so what if it is confiscated?"

"You!" Xiang Chuan rolled his eyes, turned and left.

This guy doesn't seem that bad either.

Shen Ji lowered his eyelashes and smiled. No one around him disturbed him. He opened the address book and broadcasted a number. With the mobile phone next to his ear, he called in a low voice: "Xiao Ling."

When the name was called out, my heart suddenly became quieter.

During those years when his parents were fighting and fighting, and his father was drunk and dreaming of death, he and his younger brother were the only ones who could rely on each other.

Fu Zaitong paused the steps he was about to take, and leaned against the wall, without going to disturb him.

With one hand in his pocket, he saw Tang Ye walking towards him out of the corner of his eye, silently raised his index finger, hissed, and signaled him to leave.

Not far away, Shen Ji was talking to a person who had fallen asleep for many years:

"Are you awake? I've been away for almost a month, and I'll come over to play the guitar for you next time, using the one you gave me."

"I was filming a show, and I met some people, and they were all nice, and one of them... was nice to me."

"...I remember that day, before I came on stage, you said to bring dad over, and then there was a car accident. You probably don't want to think of that show and that name again, and you don't want me to mention it either."

Shen Ji gritted his teeth, his voice trembling: "You have been sleeping for a long time, brother can't... can't let you have nightmares again."

The other end of the phone keeps reminding "the number you dialed is an empty number", which is especially clear in the empty night.

As Fu Zaitong listened, his heart suddenly felt as if something had pricked him. It was neither mild nor severe.

It's like a balloon being punctured, slowly leaking air, and when it bottoms out, something can no longer be hidden.

He was a little impulsive, and wanted to ask Shen Ji if he had been like this all these years, because he blamed himself so much for his younger brother's car accident that he didn't dare to mention the past anymore, and he didn't dare to sing in front of people anymore.

When you are in a bad mood, you can only call an empty number to talk.

But he looked at it for a long time and still didn't make a sound.

Shen Ji is unwilling—at least not yet to be mentioned about the past, which will make him feel painful.

And Fu Zaitong didn't want to see him suffer.

Although he really wanted to see that boy playing guitar and singing in the theater again, but now he wanted to see Shen Ji smile at him more, the kind that was not forced.

After contemplating for a moment, Fu Zaitong took out his mobile phone and clicked on the friend who noted "fire-breathing dragon".

- Fu Zaitong: Lao Gao, are you there? Have you eaten? Did you sleep well?

-Charizard: Please explain your request clearly in three words

-Fu Zaitong: Do me a favor

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-1202:50:01~2020-10-1422:28:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: oh oh poker 2;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Zhouzhiqin Road 2; Jingyan, Kiss Baby; >3, Oh Oh Poker, Duan Jiayan 1;

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