Daily life of outdated stars

One month before the exam, Xu Jia applied for the unpopular grassroots post of the art troupe, which requires a bachelor's degree or above and more than five years of work experience in performing arts. There are still.

Since he locked Bailu out of the door that day, Bailu seemed to have disappeared into his world, and his life had returned to the peace and tranquility of the past. The scars gradually smoothed over.

Xu Jia put down her phone, and in the mock exam rankings on her phone, there was a golden "No. [-]".

He wanted to take a rest, but because he hadn't gone out for a long time, he simply wrapped himself in a woolen coat and planned to buy a cup of coffee at a coffee shop outside the community.Before leaving the house, Xu Jia sent a message to the store staff as usual, ordered the drink she wanted briefly, and received the confirmation message from the other party, then took back the mobile phone - the drink took a lot of work, and usually took more than half of it For hours, Xu Jia got used to ordering in advance.

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, Xu Jia subconsciously took a step back. There were too many people inside for no other reason. To this kind of crowded scene.

Looking again, the room was full of girls in white support uniforms, everyone was holding a box with packed coffee and desserts in the box, Xu Jia had an epiphany - the crew should be nearby, the girl The kids are packing up at the coffee shop for support.

There are not many waiters in the coffee shop, and they are always a little flustered when they encounter a big order suddenly.

Xu Jia didn't go to the ordering counter, but found a side seat and sat down. After a while, the store manager came over and said apologetically, "Brother Xu, you only have enough raw materials for that drink. , There is a girl who wants it, can I give it to her, the main thing is that the stars they like like to drink this."

Xu Jia nodded with a good temper, and said, "Sure, just change the cup to something that's not too sweet."

The store manager heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining: "It's agreed in advance, our staff will send it over when it's finished, but the girls are worried and have to come and pick it up in person."

"Isn't it also to save you trouble? Besides, it's such a big order, so you can make more money."

The store manager smiled and said: "Brother Xu is really good at talking, I will waive this order, and I won't charge you."

"That's a good relationship." Xu Jia took out her phone, and was about to take the opportunity to do some more questions.

But I heard another person's footsteps from far to near, and the girl's hearty voice sounded beside her: "The store manager, can you send some more insulation bags, it's cold outside, and the drinks are too easy to cool."

"Of course, of course."

Xu Jia heard the voice sound familiar, raised his head subconsciously, and saw a round-faced girl—he recognized her, a few years ago, he was still popular, and she was the president of his local support club, even though Xu Jia and There are not many intersections among fans, but every time, she can be seen in the forefront of fans.

Xu Jia still remembers that when he signed her autograph for the first time, she was so excited that she almost jumped up and said repeatedly, you are so good, you are so good, I will be a fan of you for the rest of my life.

Xu Jia still remembers that once when he replied to a comment on his Weibo, he got her and told him to study hard. Later, she took her acceptance letter and tweeted to him on Weibo. Said: "Thanks to you, I can force myself to fight."

Xu Jia doesn't remember when and why she took off her fans. It seems that suddenly, she disappeared from her world, her avatar turned black, and the account of chasing stars left a sentence "Xu Jia has already taken off her fans." , he is not worth it, don't read it."

Xu Jia still remembered her, and was hesitating whether to ask her "How are you doing recently?".

But her gaze passed Xu Jia, her expression was very cold, as if she didn't recognize him at all.

She seemed to have long since forgotten the star she once believed in and loved so much.

Xu Jia then kept silent.

The round-faced girl asked for more thermal insulation layers from the store manager, and commanded the other girls skillfully to put thick thermal insulation bags on the outer packaging of food and drinks.

When the drink that Xu Jia ordered first was ready, she packed it herself, held it in both hands, and left the coffee shop with a group of people.

Xu Jia took a last look at her back, lowered her head, and took a sip of the cold boiled water.

"Do you think you are still a big star who has received thousands of responses?"

"Do you think you still have fans?"

"Wake up, you're out of breath."

Xu Jia's last assistant Zeng finished these words in hysterics, pushed open the door of the dressing room, and pointed to the empty fan area outside the door.

"No one came for the free tickets. If you don't hire someone to pretend to be your fan, do you want to be ridiculed by the media again?"

Xu Jia at that time, and his pride, folded his arms and said, "That's it, it's the last time anyway."

That was indeed the last time, a birthday party for fans that he carefully prepared.

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Xu Jia collected his thoughts and put a cup of steaming drink in front of him. He took a big sip and his stomach and heart warmed up.

There is no good life in a thousand days, and there is no red flower in a white day.

After all, he was popular before, and he sincerely thanked those fans who had been with him for a while.