The entertainment industry is king [rebirth]

The soft touch didn't stay on the tip of the nose for more than a second, while Ji Fan was still dazed, Xu Qian's head was pulled away by Ji Fanhao next to him.

"What are you doing?!" Ji Fanhao said angrily.

Following his strength, Xu Qian tilted his head back, squinting from the corners of the raised eyes, not at all embarrassed, but with a sense of scrutiny, "Are you A Shang's close relative? It's strange, obviously they have similar facial features, why? Is there a disgusting feeling integrated into your face?"

Ji Fanhao's face turned blue, and he stole a glance at Ji Fanshang, hesitating and speechless.

Xu Qian slowly parted his fingers from grabbing his hair, and bared his teeth at him in protest.This showed an unfriendly attitude, and the girl who stood quietly by Ji Fanhao's hand couldn't help frowning.

However, Xu Qian didn't pay much attention to him, and soon turned his head to face Ji Fanshang with a warm smile on his face, "Dahuang, we meet again."

"I thought I made it very clear last time about what my name is." Ji Fanshang picked up the cold coffee on the table and took a sip.

"Why are you drinking this kind of thing? Let's order another glass of milk." Xu Qian noticed the things on the table at this moment, held down Ji Fanshang's hand, and when Ji Fanshang squinted his eyes to see it, he tilted it head, "Ah Shang?"

Ji Fanshang felt impatient, and glanced at Tang who was watching with interest, so he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "No need, I don't plan to stay longer, but you, it's better to concentrate on being with the girl."

"Eh?"

Xu Qian was taken aback for a moment, and Ji Fanshang had already walked out of his seat.When passing by Ji Fanhao, he paused and patted his shoulder twice.

"Next time, please introduce my sister-in-law to me."

After leaving these words, Ji Fanshang put on a scarf to cover half of his face, opened the door and walked into the cold wind outside the store.

Xu Qian kept watching him walk away until he was no longer visible, then turned around and gave Tang a hard look.

Tang Wuwu spread his hands and said comfortingly, "It's okay, anyway, we will see you again soon."

"I know," Xu Qian scratched his head a little irritably, glanced at Ji Fanhao who was still standing aside, and suddenly thought of something, "I said Tang Xiaoming, otherwise I'll go buy some delicious food for Rhubarb first, you can Send it to him for me."

Tang nodded, "Okay."

"And his cradle bed," Xu Qian gestured twice in front of him with his hand, "I'm going to order a large one, if the British side delivers it earlier, I should be able to bring it over next month when I move in, and I can rock it and fell asleep with him."

"Then where do you sleep? If the cat bed gets bigger, you won't be able to fit it in it."

"This is a problem……"

"How about growing up and sleeping with him?" Tang said with a smile.

"That's fine too."

The two were seriously discussing the imaginary future slowly going away, may God bless them, Amen...

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When Ji Fanshang returned to the dormitory, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Pushing open the door, the first thing I saw was Lin Fan holding his guitar on the sofa chair and practicing some tunes. There were papers and a lot of crumpled music scores scattered around.

"Are you back?" Lin Fan rarely got up and greeted him, his voice was dull.

"Well, what are you doing?" Ji Fanshang hung his coat in the room and asked him casually.

"Writing a song." Lin Fan drew his tone and looked at him with his right hand resting on his chin. "Ah~ Ah Shang is so good at writing songs, and it's great to be able to share experience with Mr. Yifeng... I don't know when I will be able to write very popular songs like you, even if it's only in the column of composers Just write my name on it."

Ji Fanshang took out his underwear from the drawer, took off his body with only a layer of unlined clothing, and walked into the bathroom. Hearing what he said, he poked his head out through the crack of the door and smiled slightly, "Then you have to work hard."

Then, he closed the door without hesitation.After a while, the sound of water came out sparsely.

Lin Fan: "..."

"Alas!" Sighing, Lin Fan strummed the strings with his fingers a little irritably.A small round light yellow callus has grown on the tip of his finger due to years of playing, protecting his finger from pain when playing, but because of the familiar feeling of friction and rebound force to enrichment.

Originally, he just dialed a few times casually, but unconsciously played the tune of "Longing". When he found out, he was a little surprised for a while.Lin Fan really likes this piece of music, especially the rising tune in the chorus, which always gives people a sense of satisfaction.

It's a pity...it's not my song.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped at some point, and after a rustling sound, Ji Fanshang's voice came out with a little doubt, "Lin Fan, where did you put the bathrobe?"

"Well, when Brother Shen came over at night, it was winter, and the bathrobe was windy, so I replaced it with the very popular one-piece pajamas. It's stacked next to the towel rack, see?"

"Look, I saw it..." In the middle of the sentence, there was no sound.

Two minutes later, a large Pikachu came out of the bathroom with its tail drooping.

"……Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!"

Ji Fan looked helplessly at the exaggeratedly smiling Lin Fan, put his hands in his baggy pockets, and walked slowly around in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the hallway.The fat goose-yellow fluffy clothing was tightened at the ankles, revealing a pair of white feet stepping on dark flip-flops, which looked very out of tune.

"This is definitely Brother Shen's bad taste." Ji Fanshang asserted.

Lin Fan laughed twice in agreement.

Ji Fanshang didn't struggle with it for too long. After all, it was just a matter of form, and he didn't care much about it.Seeing that it wasn't too late, he took out a bluish ink-colored acoustic guitar from the room, and nestled on the sofa with the guitar in his arms.

"Do you want to practice together?" Ji Fanshang asked him.

"En, good." Lin Fan jumped up from the chair.

"Aren't you bringing what you wrote?"

"This... Do you want to see it?" Lin Fan grabbed some papers on the table and asked him with wide eyes.

"kindness."

Lin Fan collected the scattered sheet music in a book clip, and sat on the sofa side by side with Ji Fanshang.

Ji Fanshang stepped on the coffee table with one foot, and retracted the other foot to step on the edge of the sofa.The sheet music was carefully placed on the laps of the two.

"Start here." Ji Fanshang's slender little finger pointed to a clear and coherent note, and then rolled up the soft sleeves above the elbow.

"it is good."

A few scattered notes jumped out, and then gradually became coherent.The sounds of the two guitars slowly overlapped, and the tune was not very beautiful due to the composer's jerky.

Lin Fan shyly turned his head to glance at Ji Fanshang secretly, but was surprised to find that he was playing very seriously.Under the slightly wet loose hair on the forehead, a pair of black eyes were bright, and the curly eyelashes trembled slightly as Ji Fanshang's gaze switched between the score and the chords.His gaze fell down inadvertently, and when he looked in from the slightly wide neckline, Lin Fan's breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

As soon as the string pressed by the left hand slides, the tone plucked changes.Lin Fan subconsciously stopped, and then received Ji Fanshang's suspicious gaze.

"what happened?"

"Forget it, I don't think it sounds good." Lin Fan grabbed the sheet music on Ji Fanshang's lap, and hurried to the room with the guitar in his hand.

"There will be promotion tomorrow, I'll go to bed first, you should go to bed early too."

"Oh, good night." Ji Fanshang blinked, leaned back on the sofa, lowered his head again and plucked the strings.

With a bang, Lin Fan closed the door.He walked around the room twice, covering his face listening to the small voices in the living room, only to feel that his face was getting hot.

"Drip-drip-"

The text message alert sounded on the mobile phone, Lin Fan paused, walked to the bedside and picked up the mobile phone.

【How's it going? 】

Lin Fan clicked on the number and called directly.The other end was picked up quickly, and a middle-aged man's voice came.

"Well, did he promise you?"

"...No." Lin Fan ignored the man's annoyed voice and said, "I don't want his song anymore. In the future, if there is a chance, I would like to write one myself."

"That's it, goodbye." Lin Fan hung up the phone and lay down on the bed with a long sigh of relief.

It's just a song. In the future, there will be many opportunities.

……

In the next few days, Ji Fanshang and Lin Fan were busy with the promotion and packaging of the first album.During the broadcast of "Entertainment Vane", the two ushered in the official first wave of splitting.

Ji Fanshang's microblog has a daily limit, and finally broke through the 150 million mark with "Longing" on the major music charts.And at this time, Shen Yi also stepped into the lounge of Shangfan Group with an unexpected news.

"Ah Shang, do you want to act?" Shen Yi threw a thin script onto the coffee table in the middle of the lounge, his expression couldn't be more than happy.

Ji Fanshang glanced at him in surprise, picked up the script from the table, flipped through it casually, and asked: "Our album has just been released, why would someone ask us to act? We still have a lot of roles?"

"Then I have to ask what is the relationship between you and Tang, and why did he name you to act?"

"Tang?" Ji Fanshang raised his eyebrows, "I haven't met him at all, did I recognize the wrong person?"

"It's not very likely." Shen Yi rubbed his chin, glanced at the expressionless Lin Fan beside him, and shook his head secretly, "Forget it, put the script here for you to read, and I'll find someone to confirm it. Even if it is Got it wrong... Hehe, he didn't make us spit it out so easily."

Shen Yi laughed cheaply and went out the door.

Ji Fanshang only flipped through two pages of the script before he knew what it was.Looking at the four big characters of "Ancient Fox Demon" on the cover of the script, Ji Fanshang casually threw it to Lin Fan.

"Eh? What are you doing for me?"

"I've finished watching." Ji Fanshang said.

Ji Fanshang didn't have much interest in this bloody love drama under the guise of a costume drama, and the role Tang Zhi gave him was not an important supporting role, at best it was memorable.

Of course, for newcomers, this is simply a piece of pie from the sky, but that's not the point. The point is that it's a funny character... Well, absolutely can't take it.

Ji Fanshang was still thinking about his cool image of a male god, and he was determined in his heart that he would never accept it.

Lin Fan naturally wouldn't understand his thoughts.So at this moment, Lin Fan was only touched by Ji Fanshang's unguarded attitude towards him, and suddenly looked at the script with complicated emotions and curiosity.

Ji Fanshang, on the other hand, took out his phone and started posting on Weibo.

The first step is to select a qualified photo from the album.

light. get

skin. get

eyes. get

Eyebrows slightly raised. get

Lips pursed. get

hairstyle. get

clavicle. get

The second step is to edit the text.

[I am still handsome today——] Delete, delete, delete... [New day, image get]

Step three, send

Pressing the send button with his finger, Ji Fanshang completed the task and began to swipe the homepage aimlessly.Thinking of the script just now, Ji Fanshang subconsciously clicked into Tang's Weibo, and everything was calm.

Tang didn't post on Weibo often, and he didn't reveal any news about what TV series he would star in in the near future.

The page slid down, and not long after, Ji Fanshang saw the weibo post that Tang reposted Xu Qian again.So I followed the blue link and clicked in. As soon as I entered, I was dazzled by a large number of inexplicable things.

Milk, cod fillets, scarves, cat's claw slippers...

Every time Xu Qian found something, he took a photo and uploaded it, and the text always started with "I found Rhubarb's favorite xxx...", which made Ji Fanshang feel a very bad premonition.

"Dong dong dong!" There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked." Lin Fan greeted.

The man in the hat opened the door and entered. When he saw the two of them, he smiled and saluted with his right hand on his shoulder.