stay away from me [entertainment circle]

Ke Mingxu noticed something passing behind his back, and looked back.

Fu Sui has withdrawn his hand as if nothing happened.

Ke Mingxu hissed, and couldn't help but look at him twice.

Jiang Jianxing patted the back of his head with his hands.

It seemed to be touched just now, very lightly, but I didn't see who it was.

Maybe Mr. Ke accidentally touched it.

Ke Mingxu quickly realized, "That's okay, sign for me before going back to the room? Xiaojiang seems to like fans very much?"

Jiang Jianxing bumped into Ke Mingxu with his wine glass, nodded and took a sip. The rice wine was a bit sweet and astringent.

On a windless day, stars appeared, scattered in the sky, Jiang Jianxing sighed, and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Sure, they gave me the future."

Without fans, where did he come from now.

He looked up at the stars.

The stars fell into his eyes and were also looking at him.

Ke Mingxu patted him on the back with a smile, and turned his head away.

Fu Sui was still looking at Jiang Jianxing with his head tilted, his eyes were so obvious that it was difficult for him not to see them.

Ke Mingxu coughed lightly, and before he could speak, Meng Xiaoyin responded twice, "Indeed, we didn't have fans, so I am also very grateful to my fans."

"Happy New Years everyone! Happy New Years to all my friends in front of the camera!"

A "Happy New Year" broke the weird atmosphere just now.

Jiang Jianxing said that he was a good drinker, and he really was.

At the end of the drink, he and Ke Mingxu drank together. The alcohol content was too high, and Lan Dai didn't let them drink too much, so the program team brought them beer.

Ke Mingxu couldn't stop after drinking his head, Lan Dai didn't bother to care about him anymore, and went to chat with Meng Xiaoyin.

Ke Mingxu grabbed Fu Sui and Jiang Jianxing to drink with him. Fu Sui drank less, and Jiang Jianxing also drank hard with Teacher Ke when he got excited. In the end, Ke Mingxu fell over on the table.

Jiang Jianxing looked at him with a smile on his chin with one hand, "Mr. Ke! Can you do it?" There was slyness in his eyes.

Ke Mingxu shook his hand, "I can't, my wife will beat me if I drink again."

"Don't talk nonsense! If you can't drink it yourself and people say I'm going to beat you, I won't take the blame." Lan Dai's ears were sharp, and she immediately refuted when she heard this.

Fu Suizheng was picking up food for the two of them respectively, and laughed when he heard this, and passed Ke Mingxu to see Jiang Jianxing.

Although Jiang Jianxing was not drunk, his eyes were foggy, so he raised his chin and turned his head to meet his gaze.

Then slowly laughed.

Eyebrows are curved.

Fu Sui paused.

Ke Mingxu drank too much, and Lan Dai couldn't carry him up by himself, so he had to be supported by Fu Suiban.

Jiang Jianxing just swayed behind the two of them, pausing after walking a step, his head was clear, but his hands and feet couldn't keep up with his head, and he was always disobedient.

It made Fu Sui look back at him several times.

After taking Ke Mingxu back to his room, Fu Sui saw Jiang Jianxing sitting on the steps with his head tilted and his eyes closed, falling asleep.

He drank too much, although he was not as drunk as Ke Mingxu, and he was not very comfortable.

Fu Sui watched him for a while and bent down, put his hands under his armpit and lifted him up.

Jiang Jianxing moved the tip of his nose and sniffed twice, "Brother Li! I can still drink!"

Saying that pushed people away a bit.

Fu Sui frowned, "Don't move."

"When did you learn to drink?"

And drank so much.

Obviously a bad stomach.

Jiang Jianxing didn't answer him, and was still muttering: "I'm so sleepy, Brother Li, I want to go home."

"Send you home." Fu Sui carefully supported his back and resisted the urge to hug him directly.

Lan Dai and Meng Xiaoyin were still packing their things downstairs, and they might come up at some point.

Jiang Jianxing didn't listen to him, and pushed him with both hands, "Don't lie to me, Brother Li! Which home should I go to? Brother Li, I don't want to celebrate the New Year, and I'm not happy at all."

He spoke more and more slowly, and he didn't know whether he was really drunk or tired, and finally lost his voice.

Fu Sui paused, and when he reached the stairs, he still hugged him into his arms.

Suddenly there was the sound of fireworks outside.

Downstairs, Lan Dai and Meng Xiaoyin also shouted in surprise.

The clock on the wall changes from 11:59 to 12:00.

It really seems to be Chinese New Year.

Carrying the man halfway into the room, Fu Sui glanced at the camera in Jiang Jianxing's room, and took a piece of clothing to cover it.

The staff behind: ? ? ?

What is this for?

However, Jiang Jianxing had already turned off the sound, so he couldn't hear anything.

"Jiang Jianxing." Fu Sui put him on the bed, called out, and covered him with a quilt again.

Jiang Jianxing glanced at him with half-opened eyes, turned over, didn't wake up, and didn't respond to him.

Fu Sui almost laughed angrily, rubbed his back and remained silent for a while before continuing to call him: "Jiang Jianxing."

The only response to him was the sound of gentle breathing.

It is a habit formed in the bones, and there is no way to force it.

Fu Sui laughed and rubbed Jiang Jianxing's head, "I'll let you off this time." After speaking, he left the room.

When the door of the room was closed, Jiang Jianxing opened his eyes.

He really didn't lie, he could drink very well, but he had never drank in front of Fu Sui before.

It was stuffy under the quilt.

I was sweating in the winter.

Jiang Jianxing opened his eyes and looked at the wall for a while, but the sound of fireworks outside had stopped.

He slowly covered his eyes.

It seems a little crazy today.

How did it come about that Fu Sui didn't hate him or hate him.

The next day, the program team sent someone to inform them that they needed to make up some detailed shots.

After the re-recording of the shots, the recording of the first episode of the program is over.

Jiang Jianxing squatted in the room to pack his things. When they left, the program team would take good care of the house, so there was no need to take everything away.

He ran around the house for a while, and finally put the calligraphy written by Fu Sui flat into the bottom of the suitcase, and covered it tightly with his clothes.

When I left the room, I happened to meet Meng Xiaoyin hugging Lan Dai reluctantly in the corridor, even though we had only been together for a few days, I was still a little bit reluctant.

Seeing Jiang Jianxing, Meng Xiaoyin waved at him.

Jiang Jianxing smiled, and bowed politely to her and Teacher Lan, "See you two teachers next time, where is Teacher Ke?"

Lan Dai smiled and said, "It's about catching up on sleep, we have to leave later."

"Then I won't bother him, I'll go first, the car is outside." He shook his phone while speaking.

I couldn't help but look back again.

Before he turned around and went downstairs, Lan Dai suddenly said: "Xiao Fu is gone, he has to catch the rehearsal tonight."

Jiang Jianxing paused, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered, "Okay, thank you, Teacher Lan."

When Jiang Jian walked away, Meng Xiaoyin looked away and pondered for a while, "Mr. Lan, do you feel that..."

"Shh, it's beyond our control." Lan Dai shook her head, patted Meng Xiaoyin's head and went back to her room.

As soon as he got in the car, Jiang Jianxing turned on his cell phone.

In order not to be distracted by recording the show, he endured not looking at his phone for several days, and now it was full of news.

Li Hetong alone sent him a bunch of them.

"How? Are you still used to it?"

"Okay, don't turn it on? Why don't you turn it on every time you work like this."

"Turn it on and tell me it's safe."

Behind it is a lot of mess, telling him to sleep well and don't stay up all the fucking night.

Jiang Jianxing casually replied, "Don't miss me too much, Brother Li~ I'm running towards you right now~"

After posting, he climbed onto Weibo with long grass.

In the past, he had to post one every two days. It's been several days. If he doesn't post fans, he will be forgotten.

Click to edit, and add a selfie that has been repaired countless times on the car.

DB-Jiang Jianxing: I’m running towards you now~

Not long after sending it, I received a message notification tone that I hadn't seen for a few days.

Jiang Jianxing felt relieved.

The other teammates had an event today, Li and Tong went for a run, and Jiang Jianxing was not there, so Jiang Jianxing took the program team's car and went back to his apartment.

Fortunately, I didn't have to go to the airport, even when I got to the apartment, I was still very tired.

Lying on the sofa for a while, he couldn't help but took out the earphones and opened the saved MV of Fu Sui.

He was relieved when he was familiar with the music he could hum casually, and took out a box of cheap ice cream from the refrigerator.

That's right.

Facing the real person Fu Sui all day long is really not right.

After eating, Jiang Jianxing couldn't fall asleep, so he groped into the dance studio again.

After a while, the mobile phone left in the living room rang.

Over there, Li Hetong couldn't rush back and was about to go crazy again.

Weibo was posted, and the person disappeared again.

Not once or twice.

Seeing Li Hetong's frantic face, Jiang Jianxing's teammate Xu Chen patted Li Hetong's shoulder: "Brother Li, it's okay, Xing Xing is not the same as before, nothing will happen."

Li Hetong breathed a sigh of relief, "It's best, I guess I went to dance practice again, what to practice at such a late hour, and I can't do anything well."

Xu Chen's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.

Li Hetong opened Weibo again as he spoke.

After a few seconds he groaned.

Continue to call Jiang Jianxing.

Fu Sui actually followed Jiang Jianxing, and even forwarded his latest Weibo.

Isn't this the heat that comes to your door?

And the other side.

Fu Sui leaned on the back of the chair wearing a blindfold, and Wu Huai handed him a glass of water tremblingly.

"Is it time to drink water?" Fu Sui's agent, Cen Zhou, is the top agent in their company. Fu Sui is not the only one under him, but Fu Sui is usually the most caring person. My hair is going bald.

"Why didn't you tell me that you two were related before you accepted the show? You told me that he was your ex-boyfriend after you ran into the show? Do you know what I've been doing these days?"

Wu Huai lowered his head and dared not speak.

Brother Sui doesn't know how Cen Zhou is doing well, but he knows, every day he calls to torture him, asking him what's going on, why Fu Suisai entered the program group by himself, even his agent doesn't know, he is still a well-connected person in the same industry I told him, and asked him insinuatingly if he knew that there was a little idol in this show who got in through connections.

He doesn't know who Wu Huai should turn to for reasoning.

He knew that Sui Ge's family had something to do with it, but he didn't know anything else.

He knew that some time ago, he had a few meals with the program crew with his brother...

And Sui Ge didn't act like he knew someone...

"Fu Sui, did you hear me?"

Cen Zhou was so angry that his hair flew off. Since he received the news from Fu Sui on the first day of program recording, he couldn't sleep well.

Fu Sui didn't speak, Wu Huai muttered twice, "Brother Cen Zhou...Brother Sui is also very tired now, and I have to rehearse later..."

"You know you love him! You love me! Speak! Speak! What do you want to do!" Cen Zhou blocked Wu Huai from speaking.

After Cen Zhou finished venting his anger, Fu Suicai slowly took off the blindfold, and looked at him calmly, "Chasing him back, or I will stuff him in for charity."