After rebirth, the high-cold movie king spoils me alone

Hou Huahao's whole body was like an angry rooster, his originally handsome face was distorted by anger.

Being yelled at like this, Ji Xianwu's expression didn't change at all, at least he has lived a new life, and he has already passed the age of getting angry easily.

In short, Buddha.

"Whoever answers me is the one." Ji Xianwu said lightly, and walked straight towards his wardrobe.

Guan Zhen on the side closely watched the two's fighting skills, ready to rush out and fight at any time.

If the fight broke out in the middle of the night and the manager Qin Li found out, this time it would definitely not be resolved by being scolded.

"Hehe, don't think that now that you have some popularity, you can ignore us." Hou Huahao's expression was grim.

When I was confused before, I didn't know how to curry favor with him, but now that there is so much enthusiasm, do I really take myself seriously?

Seeing the other party ignoring him, he took a change of clothes and prepared to take a bath in a leisurely manner, but Hou Huahao was very angry, and when he was about to continue to have a few words to pass his mouth, Ji Xianwu passed him and left a light sentence:

"Who is doing the murder?"

"Crack!" The bathroom door was closed.

"Ji Xianwu! Tell me again if you have the guts!"

Hou Huahao was so angry that he was furious. Just as he was about to rush up and kick open the bathroom door, Ji Shen, who finally came to his senses, hugged his waist and persuaded him again and again: "Boss, boss! Calm down! Sister Qin just said today Let's not cause any more trouble!"

If it was Ji Xianwu in the past, Ji Shen would certainly not pay attention to him, and would even help Hou Huahao bully him together.

But now Ji Xianwu is very different from before, his whole temperament has completely changed, all he has to do is write a few big words on his face: I'm not easy to mess with.

Ji Shen is a person who knows the situation. Although he usually compliments Hou Huahao, it is really hard to say who is more dominant in the current situation in the MIX group.

Hou Huahao was brought back to his senses by Ji Shen's words, and thinking of Qin Li's special warning to him, the feeling of wanting to settle accounts in his heart dissipated a lot.

That's right, revenge is not in a hurry, it's just a matter of time, and it will always be him, Hou Huahao, who will win!

Hou Huahao finally looked a little better when he thought that he had a lot of tricks against Ji Xianwu in his hands.

Ji Xianwu, just wait and see, I will ruin your reputation sooner or later!

Early the next morning, all MIX members were urged to get up and went to the dressing room for styling.

Qin Li wore simple and capable clothes, with a dignified expression on her face, "Today is the last fan meeting, you all give me [-] points of energy, and you must meet the fans with a good image , don't embarrass the company!"

The members responded obediently when they heard the words. After all, they are fans who have always supported them. Even if Qin Li didn't pay attention, they would go to see them in their best condition.

The location of the last fan meeting for the new album "Secret Love" was arranged in the city center, Xincheng Plaza.

Xincheng Plaza covers a large area and can accommodate at least [-] people at the same time. In order to ensure the smooth progress of this meeting, Xingyun Entertainment sent a lot of security personnel with huge sums of money.

"At the last meeting of the new album, according to the old rules, fans are given benefits before the signing." Qin Li flipped through the schedule of MIX and said as usual.

The so-called welfare is actually to dance the main song on the stage before shaking hands with fans, signing autographs and asking for warmth.

The cheers from the fans at the scene can bring a lot of motivation to idols, and this is also one of the few face-to-face exchanges between them.

Half an hour later, everyone finished their outfits and put on the costumes that Ding Yang brought over for their first singing session.

Ji Xianwu's previous singing clothes were destroyed, and the company later made a new one, but the murderer was never found.

In the nanny's car, Ji Xianwu rested his chin, looked through the window glass at Hou Huahao who was talking to Ji Shen, and thought to himself, could it be him who ruined his singing suit last time?

At eleven o'clock in the morning, MIX arrived at the meeting place on time.

In order to reflect the sincerity of MIX, Qin Li did not arrange for the members to enter the preparation room from the back door this time, but directly entered Xincheng Plaza from the main entrance.

Many fans who heard the news waited here early, holding various support banners and props in their hands, almost crowding the Xincheng Square.

"Ahhh! Everyone from MIX is here!" Someone shouted, and the originally quiet crowd suddenly became restless, and the crowd began to surge, and they all rushed to one place.

"Haohao, my Haohao, mom finally sees you!"

"Ji Shen Ji Shen, look here, son!"

"Where's Guan Zhen? Where's my Guan Zhen?"

"Ah, I see! That's the shortest one!"

Guan Zhen, who was walking handsomely on the road before, staggered suddenly when he heard these words, and Ji Xianwu, who was walking beside him, gave him a hand to help him up in time.

Seeing that Guan Zhen's complexion was not very good, Ji Xianwu worried, "Are you okay?"

Guan Zhen shook his head, but his heart was already bursting with foul language. When he returns tonight, he will post on Weibo!

If fans say that he is short, he will criticize them one by one!

It's so embarrassing.

Among the many crazy fans, Ji Xianwu's fans seemed the most calm.

Ji Xianwu became famous the latest in the MIX boy group, and at the beginning he attracted fans based on his appearance, so the stickiness of fans is not high, and they are all more Buddhist.

Later, he was attracted by Ji Xianwu's strength, and he also understood his temperament, and he didn't fight or snatch, everyone was like an old mother, who only cared about whether he had enough to eat and whether he was warmly dressed, all of them were mother fans.

"Jiji, have you eaten on time? Why do you look so thin?"

Ji Xianwu smiled, "The company's cafeteria is very good, I just look thinner."

"Jiji, why did you come out with only a shirt on? The temperature changes rapidly during this time, and you can easily catch a cold like this!"

"This is a singing costume, we will change it after the opening dance, don't worry?

The fans around were chattering, and Ji Xianwu's heart was very warmed by the caring words.

In his previous life, he had gone through a large number of fans and fans, and it is almost impossible to get along with fans peacefully like now.

"Ji Ji? Ji Ji!" A girl stood at the back and kept calling Ji Xianwu's name.

Ji Xianwu noticed the girl, and waved his hand in her direction, a little worried, "Don't run away, there are so many people, be careful not to fall!"

The girl didn't expect Ji Xianwu to see her so far back, so she opened her throat excitedly and yelled out her own question: "Ji Ji, what happened to the pink shirt that Jiang Yingdi gave you this time?" Didn't you wear it out???"

As soon as these words came out, the fans around all pricked up their ears and fell silent.

Ever since Ji Xianwu's shirt was in the trending searches last time, the fans couldn't help but want to ask the person involved what was going on.

When did their idols get involved with Jiang Dayingdi?

Although Weibo has clarified that it is only the relationship between fans and idols, but their CP radar is just around the corner, believe it or not!

Ji Xianwu was taken aback by the question, his mind went blank for a few seconds, and he really didn't know how to answer.

Guan Zhen on the side, as the person who ate the shirt incident all the way, knew the relationship between the two in his heart, but on the surface he opened his mouth to help Ji Xianwu: "Since I borrowed it, of course I have to pay it back."

Guan Zhen stretched out a hand to wrap Ji Xianwu's shoulders, and winked at the fans with a good-looking pair of brothers, "Of course the shirt is returned to Jiang Yingdi, isn't it, Xiao Ji?"

Ji Xianwu's earlobe was a little red, and he said, "Yes, it has been returned."

"Oh, there was a sigh from the crowd.

Under the effective operation of the security personnel, there were no major flaws in the order of the scene.

In addition, MIX's official support club has always emphasized the order of the meet and greet, and the atmosphere in Xincheng Plaza is relatively peaceful.

MIX arrived backstage smoothly and will be on stage after a little preparation. The staff took the time to adjust the audio equipment on the stage.

Under the stage, the organizer thoughtfully prepared stools in advance, and the fans sat in an orderly manner, holding up the banners in their hands, and chanting slogans neatly and uniformly.

At [-]:[-] noon, the preparations for MIX were completed, and after a warm-up session by the host, it appeared in the eyes of the crowd.

The familiar melody of the title song "Secret Love" sounded, and the members quickly got into formation and began to dance to the music.

"MIX! MIX! MIX! Saigao!!!"

"MIX is for the pendulum!"

"Ahhhh! Ji Ji's fairy face value, I'm going to lose it!!"

The fans went wild.

Ji Xianwu has already practiced the dance moves hundreds of times, and Ji Xianwu is familiar with it by heart, and the line that is repeated repeatedly is not difficult.

The second half of the dance of "Secret Love" is about to usher in the most difficult move in the whole song-Ji Xianwu completes a mid-air turn under the support of everyone.

Because Ji Xianwu is the lightest one in the group, the dance teacher deliberately made him the core of this part of the dance when rehearsing the dance.

After singing the lyrics line by line, apart from Ji Xianwu, the other three members of MIX folded their arms and turned their palms outward, forming a triangular circle.

Ji Xianwu leaped lightly into it, stepped on everyone's arms, and after standing still, he violently rolled over according to the movements in memory.

The weight on their hands dissipated, and the three of MIX spread out.

Ji Xianwu stepped on the ground with one foot and heaved a sigh of relief. The movement was successfully completed and the dance was about to end.

However, the accident happened in vain, Ji Xianwu stepped on the edge of the stage with his other foot, and then slid out one by one, "Plop!"

There was a sound of falling weights, and there was one person missing on the stage.

"Jiji!"

A fan on the far side noticed Ji Xianwu's fall and shouted anxiously.

Ji Xianwu fell to the ground heavily, and at the moment before he lost consciousness, what recalled in his mind was the sneer that Hou Huahao showed him just now.