Bai Lu saw Xu Jia's message to Song Xin, and because of seeing it, he refrained from giving Song Xin a "warning".

Song Xin didn't give any further response. She tried to hand over the account of the official support club to someone else, but she couldn't find a suitable candidate, so she had to give up.

Xu Jia's global support club has absorbed some members of the original official support club who still want to work for Xu Jia, officially becoming Xu Jia's only support club.

However, Xu Jia’s speech that day still caused him to lose a lot of sincere fans. One fan said in a small essay on fans: “I know Xu Jia can say that, he must be a good person. But I follow stars It’s not about how noble he is, what he’s chasing is a false and beautiful dream, and now that the dream has awakened, he clearly said that he doesn’t need us, so I really can’t be a fan.”

"Not everyone is content with not being in the most important position. He really doesn't rely on fans, and I have the right not to like him."

"He's so sober, so sober that he's almost indifferent, he's not even willing to lie to us."

"The fans in the past abandoned you, what's wrong with the new fans? The fault is that you fell in love with a star who once passed away? The fault is that you can no longer gain your trust?"

After this round of large-scale de-following and reorganization, Xu Jia's Weibo data dropped significantly, but the number of followers on the live broadcast account has approached 5000 million, and countless netizens are waiting for him to start a live broadcast or release a small video.

After the two had been to Nanshan Temple, Xu Jia didn't bother to book a hotel, and asked Bai Lu directly, "Maybe I can visit your house in Sanya?"

Bai Lu didn't ask Xu Jia how he knew he had a house in Sanya, he just nodded and said, "Okay, there is a very beautiful balcony there, you will definitely like it very much."

Xu Jia really liked it too.

The seaside villa purchased by Bailu is in a very good location, there is no shelter in front, and the open balcony faces the gorgeous sea view.

In addition to the comfortable armchairs and sturdy swings on the balcony, there is also a spacious bathtub big enough for two people to lie down in. Xu Jia rummaged around and even found his usual cover.

After ensuring enough safety, the two played wildly in the bathtub for most of the day, and then lay on the recliner together, drinking iced watermelon juice while resting.

Xu Jia was drowsy, and when Bai Lu said that he was going to start a live broadcast, he just said "um", and it took a while to realize that Bai Lu's camera was directly aimed at him.

"Shooting me?" Xu Jia asked.

"Shoot the marks on your body." Bailu replied bluntly.

Xu Jia touched the bite marks on her neck and yawned, "Did you bite on purpose?"

"Who told you to attack me so hard?"

"I thought you liked something heavier."

"They all told you to stop talking, and the live broadcast room will be blocked." Bailu reminded with a sullen smile.

"I thought you just wanted me to say a little more, to announce your solid position."

"Indeed, who told me to log into your account today and see so many messy private messages." Bai Lu stretched out his hand and touched Xu Jia's face, "So many people send you nude photos, how do you feel?"

"I didn't notice it, I remember I turned on the function of closing private messages."

"But you forgot to turn off the feature that allows strangers to send three messages."

"Just close it for me." Xu Jia grabbed Bai Lu's hand, moved it down to his lower abdomen, closed his eyes and said, "Stop making trouble, I'm too sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

"it is good."

After Bai Lu finished speaking, he casually glanced at the phone and found an interesting bullet screen.

"Xu Jia is like a cat breeder. He skillfully took a kitten that was on the verge of blackening back into his arms and rubbed it. The cat grunted twice, and was comforted again."

He kind of agrees with this sentence, but he can't show it in the live broadcast room. He just memorized the ID and is going to wait for the next lottery draw, and then give him an extra copy during the lottery draw.

--

Xu Jia and Bai Lu finally took a private jet to return to the city where they were stationed. After getting off the plane, they walked through the private passageway, leaving many media and fans chasing after them.

On the way home, Xu Jia received news from the crew of "Neighborhood". Director Hu called to inform him that "Neighborhood" had been shortlisted for the main competition unit of the Golden Bamboo Film Festival in China, and asked about his schedule and invited him to go there with the crew. walk the red carpet.

Golden Bamboo Film Festival is an old-fashioned film festival in China. Over the past few years, due to its old-fashioned operation strategy, it has gradually become lonely. However, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and it still has a certain influence in the industry.

Xu Jia readily agreed, and by the way, mentioned to the director that she was going to get married, and invited him to attend his wedding.

"Are you going to get married now? I saw your boyfriend on the Internet, and he looks quite handsome."

"Yes, we have a very good relationship. After the official invitation letter comes out, I will hand you a copy. If you are free, you must come to participate?"

"Okay, I like to participate in this kind of happy event. You can send me a few more invitations, and I will help you invite more people to support the venue."

"Yeah, that's it, please trouble Mr. Hu."

"Hi, you're welcome."

Xu Jia hung up the phone, and Bai Lu asked him again: "Will you find time to record a song in a few days?"

"The last album mentioned?"

"Well, I listened to the demo, it's not bad, you go pick out the songs, and if you like it, you can add it to the new album."

"...Thank you." Xu Jia wanted to say a lot, but this seemed to be the only sentence that was more in line with his current state of mind.

"Do you want to write one yourself?"

Bailu turned on the music software on his phone and adjusted the music to a single that Xu Jia wrote by himself back then. Xu Jia, who was wearing an earphone, heard it quickly. He hesitated for a few seconds and said, "I'll try try."

"I'm looking forward to your new single, husband."

Xu Jia didn't respond any more, but his face was a little red, probably because he was shy.

--

Assistant Zhang came to report on the work, and mentioned that he had received a lot of scripts recently, and they all invited Xu Jia and Bai Lu to act together in the little sweet drama. The book was handed over to Assistant Zhang.

Assistant Zhang looked down, and it was "Ginkgo Blossom 2" directed by Su Qin.

"Ginkgo Blossom 1" is Xu Jia's masterpiece, and he also won the first film festival award in his life with this film, but when Xu Jia had an accident later, it was Director Su Qin who disregarded their friendship for many years and directly announced his Withdrew due to personal reasons.

After "Ginkgo Blossom 2" changed the leading role, the project was finally interrupted due to various reasons. Director Su Qin has not been happy in the past few years, and he has long since lost the appointment of the gold medal director.

Assistant Zhang actually didn't want Xu Jia to accept the script, but Xu Jia's attitude was firm, and he wouldn't try to dissuade her.

Just thinking about it, I still asked: "Why did you take this drama?"

"Many movie fans are still waiting for this movie," Xu Jia smiled helplessly, "If you have the ability, you still have to follow through and give the characters in the script an ending."

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