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

The bullet screens in the live broadcast room are densely packed, and the scrolling is really too fast. Ji Xianwu was dazzled by the sight, and said with a helpless smile: "Well, can you slow down? It's too fast and I can't see it... Maybe I will miss a lot question."

Ji Xianwu moved a little away from the screen, and swipe the barrage with his hand, wanting to see what the fans have posted.

"Can I sing a few words about the mini-album of "Looking at the Light" for you online? Of course I can?" Ji Xianwu hummed the climax part of the song after speaking. The accompaniment is still very pleasant to listen to.

After Ji Xianwu finished humming, he stuck out his tongue mischievously towards the screen, "My singing skills are not very good, and I haven't modified the sound in post-production. It may sound a little different from the album."

[Hahahahaha, baby is so cute!What are you talking about? ! 】

[Laughing, it's the first time I've seen someone complaining about my own singing skills, I feel like it's the same as the one on the album? 】

[One thing to say, Ji Ji's "Lighting", not only the lyrics are written very deeply, but the music is also well written. I think it is many times better than the other three members of MIX! 】

[Those upstairs don't offer fire in the live broadcast room, I think you are black and white! 】

[That's right, I think it's someone else's black fan who came here, right?Pull and step as soon as you come]

The barrage related to the song was posted quickly, and Ji Xianwu answered several questions one by one. At this time, someone was posting the question of where he is currently live broadcasting in the barrage.

[Is Ji Ji broadcasting live in the dormitory?Why do you look different from the previous few days? 】

Ji Xianwu had a live broadcast in the dormitory a few days ago. Some old fans saw that the background was different, so they posted the barrage very curiously.

Ji Xianwu pondered for a few seconds before answering with a smile: "Not in the dormitory, but at a friend's house."

【friend? ? ?What friend? ? 】

[The relationship is good enough to broadcast live at a friend's house, why didn't I know that Ji Ji had such a friend? 】

【Upstairs, you can't speak very well, so Ji Ji has no friends to raise...】

[Let me guess, maybe it's someone's home in MIX?After all, the ones who are more familiar with him are the people in the regiment]

【Impossible, Impossible, the other three people in MIX are also live broadcasting tonight, well, the backgrounds of their rooms are different】

[By the way, does anyone think that the decoration in this room looks expensive?The desk lamp on the table, I searched on the Internet, tens of thousands of yuan! 】【Damn it, it's just a desk lamp! !What kind of rich friend is this! 】

There are many discussions about who this friend is in the barrage, so Ji Xianwu naturally saw it.

"Well, everyone, don't guess who it is, I will tell you later." There were too many bullet screens, Ji Xianwu made a fool of himself, and quickly shifted the topic to the past.

"Knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door, and Xi Mengfei's voice came from outside the door, "Xiao Ji, are you already asleep?"

"Ah, sorry, I'll open the door."

Ji Xianwu said sorry to the screen of the phone, and put the phone on the table with his back on his back, the screen instantly became pitch black, the fans in the live broadcast room could only hear rustling sounds, but could not see anything. screen.

[Laughing, Ji Ji really treats us as outsiders too much, doesn't he? 】

[Ah, ah, the screen is completely dark, and I have much less time to appreciate my appearance! 】

[I just vaguely heard a knock on the door?And there is a woman's voice? 】

[! ! !no?A woman's voice? 】

【etc!I seem to have discovered something... In a friend's room, a woman's voice... Co-authored, this is a live broadcast at a girlfriend's house? ! 】

[Yes, I didn't expect you to discover the one upstairs so soon, it was indeed broadcast live at my home]

[Are you thinking about farting? One by one?It may also be a friend's mother or something, I heard her call 'Xiao Ji']

【I also think it might be an elder, but don't be a girlfriend, Ming Ming...】

The barrage in the live broadcast room was even more serious than before, and fans were enthusiastically discussing the identity of the female voice just now.

Without knowing it, Ji Xianwu threw off the quilt and got up from the bed, hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door.

Xi Mengfei saw that the relationship in the room was very dark, and saw the pajamas Ji Xianwu was wearing, so he mouthed and asked him: "Still broadcasting?" Ji Xianwu understood Xi Mengfei's meaning and nodded quickly.

Xi Mengfei handed the milk cup in her hand to Ji Xianwu, said in a low voice, "Remember to drink this cup of milk before going to bed, sleep is more comfortable."

Ji Xianwu reached out to take it, and smiled gratefully at Xi Mengfei, "Thank you, Aunt Meng?"

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, go to bed early."

"Good night, Aunt Meng."

"OK, good night."

Ji Xianwu sent Xi Mengfei away, then turned around and closed the door, and returned to the room with the milk.

Restoring the mobile phone on the table to its original state, Ji Xianwu held the mobile phone in one hand and slowly sucked the milk in the other, illuminated by the soft light, the whole person looked gentle.

The fans in the live broadcast room were stunned, and the bullet screen was full of crazy screaming.

Ji Xianwu sips the milk while slowly answering the fans' questions.

It was already half an hour after the milk was finished, God knows how long it would take him to drink a glass of milk.

Ji Xianwu checked the time on his phone, it was 10:30, it was time to sleep.

"So that's the end of today's live broadcast. Good night everyone, remember to rest early!" Ji Xianwu waved to the screen, with a faint smile on his face.

[Ming, Ming, no, baby, it's only 10:30! 】

[It's fine if I don't have a nightlife, can't I still watch your live broadcast? 】

[Let me guess, are you going to accompany your girlfriend? 】

[Is the rumor upstairs being spread?What girlfriend? ? ? 】

[I'm going to say, girlfriend girlfriend girlfriend girlfriend!What, dare to do it or not to admit it? ! 】

Ji Xianwu was stunned by the words "girlfriend" frantically brushed up in the barrage, no, it's good, why did it involve a girlfriend?

"Well, I don't have a girlfriend."

But I have a boyfriend, so I definitely can’t say this, so let’s forget it. Ji Xianwu curiously asked fans: “Why did you suddenly say that I have a girlfriend?”

The fans then told what happened just now, and Ji Xianwu understood the ins and outs, and laughed so hard that he held his stomach.

"Hahahaha... Hiccup!" Ji Xianwu couldn't help hiccupping because he was so full of milk just now, but he couldn't stop his laughter at all.

Wiping the tears from the end of his eyes, he laughed and explained intermittently to the fans: "That's not my girlfriend...hahaha...you, you guys

Why do you think so? "

"The person just now is my good friend's mother. The one who came to deliver milk to me is also a very good person."

Ji Xianwu explained softly, and the fans finally breathed a sigh of relief.

[I said it can't be a girlfriend, right?Going to the girlfriend's house to broadcast live, isn't this a deliberate crime? 】

[That's right, and idols can't have girlfriends, unless the top iron is not afraid of fans turning off fans]

[Don't worry, don't worry, I can finally sleep peacefully tonight Mingming...]

"Then let's stop here tonight. If there are no accidents, I will broadcast live at the same time tomorrow night. Remember to watch it?"

Tonight's live broadcast is not long enough, Ji Xianwu calculated in his mind that he will have to make up another one tomorrow to reach the minimum timeline for the company to sign a contract with the live broadcast platform.

Ji Xianwu waved goodbye to the fans. Just when he was about to turn off the phone, the door of the room that was closed was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a deep and familiar voice sounded: "Little fans, I'm back."

Ji Xianwu was stunned.

The number of people in the live broadcast room, which had started to decrease slowly, began to increase sharply, breaking the million mark in no time.

Jiang Huai's voice was so recognizable that even though he only spoke a short sentence, fans recognized him.

Seeing Ji Xianwu sitting on the bed, looking in his direction blankly as if he had lost his soul, Jiang Huai felt very strange.

"what happened?"

Jiang Huai asked as he walked towards the bed, taking off the brown coat he was wearing.

"Wait!" Ji Xianwu finally spoke out, shouting in Jiang Zhun's direction, Jiang Huai stopped immediately.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huai didn't understand why Ji Xianwu was so emotional. Originally, he finished work early just to want to come back early and live a two-person world with him, but he didn't expect to be yelled at now?

"Wait, wait..." Ji Xianwu hurriedly picked up the mobile phone that fell on the quilt, and saw the bullet screen sent by fans at a glance, almost

Passed out.

【friend?It turns out that this friend was referring to Jiang Yingdi? 】

【So that friend's mother just now is Jiang Zhun's mother? 】

[My God, it turns out that their relationship is so good, it shocked me for a whole year!]

[Actor Jiang pushed the door directly and entered without even knocking on the door. It seems that this is his room? 】

[Did anyone find out that the pajamas Ji Ji was wearing belonged to Best Actor Jiang? I once saw Best Actor Jiang wearing it in a vlog! 】

[Ming, Ming, CP fans, it's Chinese New Year, Ming Ming!It turns out that the main hair candy is so fragrant... let's have more! 】

[I’ve already prepared tens of thousands of fanfiction. Live broadcast at his home, wear his clothes and sleep on his bed. If you don’t drive a car, it’s impossible to justify it, right? 】

"I'm sorry, I'll download the broadcast now." Ji Xianwu picked up the phone tremblingly, but his fingers didn't have any strength, and he searched for the button "end live broadcast" for a long time before he found it.

Just when he was about to press the end button, the phone in his hand was taken away by a slender hand, and Ji Xianwu raised his head in a daze.

I saw Jiang Huai holding his mobile phone and straightening the screen, facing the two of them.

Jiang Huai faced the screen with a proper smile, "Hi, I'm Jiang Huai." He raised his other free hand and put it on the shoulder of Ji Xianwu, who had no love in his life, "I hope everyone can A lot of support for the little fans' solo album "Looking at the Light."

The barrage on the screen is all fans swiping."

Jiang Huai nodded in satisfaction, then pressed the button to end the live broadcast, and said with a smile: "Then next time."