One word stirred up waves.

[? ?My brother has been hacked!Why do you repost the Weibo of the marketing account? 】

[The point is to retweet, isn't it the phrase 'my shirt, my little fan'? 】

[Ahem, let me explain: the shirt is real, and so is the relationship between us]

[CP fan, the meaning of this sentence is clearly 'For the sake of him being my fan, I will reluctantly lend him the shirt to wear']

[It should be that something went wrong with the little brother's singing and clothing, and the film king made a personal favor, right? 】

[I am also a fan of my brother! ! !Why am I not treated like this! 】

【Doesn't anyone think that the MIX boy group is trying to catch my brother's popularity?Hold on to this, vampires! 】

[The fans of the drama said that they are very Buddhist. Anyway, it is rare for my brother's personal affairs to be popular, so it is good to watch~]

Because of Jianghuai's random forwarding, the comments below exploded.

Looking at these fans' comments, Ji Xianwu felt even more guilty.Before he could express his apology again, Jianghuai sent a message, three at a time.

Jianghuai: Don't care about the comments on the Internet, it will be fine in a few days.

Jianghuai: Go to bed early, and play music tomorrow.

JAC: Good night.

Ji Xianwu held the phone in his hand, and the original anxiety in his heart was instantly soothed by these words.Too many words choked in his heart, and he finally sent only two words:

It's Jiji, not Jiji: Good night.

That night, Ji Xianwu had the best sleep since he was reborn.

Because there is Jianghuai in the dream.

After the return of MIX boy group, every day is full of various activities, new album release, singing stage, fan meeting... The four of them keep spinning around, it's hard work.

Fortunately, their hard work has paid off. Their comeback song "Secret Love" has achieved good results on all major music platforms, and won several 1st places (ranked first in terms of playback volume).

Quite a few advertisers and endorsers came to their door, making Qin Li happy, even her mood improved, and she didn't roll her eyes a few times.

And in the MIX, the most surprising one is Ji Xianwu.

Originally ranked at the bottom of the group, but now it is steadily improving. Although dance and music are still weak, but in terms of photogenic and acting skills, it is well-deserved to be the first in the group.

Every time the screenshots of immortals leaked on the Internet, Ji Xianwu accounted for half of them. Fans licked the screen vigorously, and rainbow farts appeared endlessly.

What about "A Fairy Man Descends to Earth" and "Disney's Prince on the Run", anyway, how they came about.

Because of his good looks, Ji Xianwu attracted a lot of fans, coupled with his strong sense of camera, he can show his best side every time he performs. A nickname of "fairy powder".

Therefore, once there are offline activities, the number of "fairy fans" who come to support is always the largest, and the slogan is also the loudest.

Ji Xianwu has been in the group for four months, and his popularity has surpassed the other three from the bottom.

This morning, just after the fan meeting, we stood and talked on the stage for a long time, and everyone felt exhausted.

Qin Li will ask her assistant Ding Yang to take them down to rest, and leave Ji Xianwu alone to tell him something.

"Sister Qin, what's the matter?" After talking all morning, Ji Xianwu's throat felt a little sore, and his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Pack up, and Ding Yang will take you to the most beautiful commercial shooting site later."

"Now?" Ji Xianwu felt surprised, didn't the advertisement start at the beginning of next month?

Qin Li nodded nonchalantly, "Well, last week, the person in charge of Zhimei said that the time has moved forward, and you are busy with new song activities, so I didn't have time to tell you."

Didn't have time to say?Didn't intend to say it at all?

Ji Xianwu's face was slightly cold, "Sister Qin, it is very serious to advance the commercial shooting time, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Artists need to put themselves into the state in advance when shooting commercials, so that they can be best on camera and display products. This requires the artist's state not only in appearance, but also in spirit.

Ji Xianwu has been playing songs for several weeks, and Ji Xianwu has no time to rest, but now he is asked to shoot commercials with this appearance?Isn't this a joke?

Hearing Ji Xianwu's words, Qin Li's face turned cold, "Are you questioning me now?"

"I just want to know an answer." Ji Xianwu was neither humble nor overbearing, looking up at the manager in front of him.

"Oh, the answer?" Qin Li folded her hands on her chest in a condescending posture, "Then I'll tell you the answer."

"As a member of MIX, you naturally put the team first in everything. Your new song has just been released, and you urgently need to use this to attract a wave of new fans and increase the commercial value of MIX. You want me to give you time at this time, let you go Shoot commercials and ignore the rest of the group?"

"Ji Xianwu, you are too naive!"

"That's not a reason." Ji Xianwu's expression was still calm, and he didn't even show anger, "It's just that the time has come earlier, why didn't you inform me?"

After being questioned one after another by the young man in front of her, Qin Li's temper also turned up, and her voice became sharp, "I'm your manager! It's not up to you to point out my decisions!"

"Qin, sister Qin...what's the matter, this is..."

Ding Yang, who had just sent the other three of MIX to the waiting room, trembled when he saw such a Shura scene when he came back.

Qin Li suppressed her temper and told Ding Yang, "Send him to the studio of Zhimei commercial."

After finishing speaking, he was about to turn around and leave, but heard a sentence from behind him.

"It's just a temporary agent."

"You!" Qin Li turned around angrily, but Ji Xianwu had already left with Ding Yang.

Qin Li stared at the figure who was going away: this kid is really too arrogant!

In the underground parking lot, Ding Yang finally found a parking space and parked his car.

Ding Yang unlocked the car, "Brother Ji, we've arrived."

The car was unusually quiet, only the sound of shallow breathing.

Ding Yang didn't hear a response, so he turned his head to look at the seat behind him, and saw Ji Xianwu leaning his head on the back of the chair, his eyes closed, his face flushed from sleep, and he was already in a state of deep sleep.

Though Ding Yang couldn't bear to think of the recent song-playing activities, but there is only one hour left to start filming, and Ji Xianwu hasn't done makeup and hair yet, so the time is very tight.

With no choice but to get out of the car, Ding Yang stretched out his hand to open the rear door, trying to wake Ji Xianwu up.

"Brother Ji, wake up, we're here." Ding Yang shouted, his hand was about to reach out to Ji Xianwu's shoulder.

The next moment, Ding Yang's outstretched hand was stopped from behind, barely stopping a few centimeters away from Ji Xianwu's shoulder.

Ding Yang:?

"I come."

Ding Yang turned around in doubt, but became shocked when he saw the face of the man behind him: Jiang, Jiang Huai? ? ?

While Ding Yang was in a daze, Jiang Huai had already bypassed the human-shaped stake, lowered his body, and gently hugged the sleeping Ji Xianwu with both hands.

"I'll take him to the set."

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