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It was getting dark outside, Song Jing put on a sweater and a hat to cover most of her face and nestled in the back seat of the car, lazily listening to the chatter of manager Jin Danrong.

"You are used to doing your own thing, and you don't listen to what I say. But at least you have to know who you are, how many times have I reminded you, don't mention any thoughts about love in public, you will lose fans, you will Falling fans, look now." Jin Danrong was so angry that she had a headache, raised her hand and pressed her temples, and continued, twisting her neck, "I haven't heard you mention your ex before, don't you just turn your face when someone mentions this issue? What do you mean by time? Tell me about your mental activities, do you really want to fall in love or something?"

"I'm tired of listening." Song Jing didn't want to listen to her rambling anymore, so she opened her mouth to deal with it.

This indifferent tone really made Jin Danrong very angry, but knowing Song Jing's nature, she couldn't speak for a while, so she simply sat back rubbing her temples.

After a while, Jin Danrong said again: "By the way, the program team really wanted to invite you to participate in the reality show I told you about last time. I have also read the program planning book. It is different from the variety shows on the market today. The resident guests of this variety show are all men, so don’t worry about someone taking the opportunity to hype them up. And these new generation idols belong to your competitors, just take this opportunity to show your strength. With your appearance, stand beside those people , It's completely crushing."

"What strength do I have?" Song Jing disagreed, "When others are catching fish and chickens, set up a stage next to them and hold a concert to cheer for them?"

Jin Danrong's throat choked: "Who told you that there are fish and chicken catchers? You have to do this every day, you can't show your ability, and I won't let you participate."

Song Jing: "Whether there is or not, anyway, I don't participate in variety shows."

This was the expected answer, and Jin Danrong was not angry: "This reality show is all men, and it's easy to get along with. If you like it, you don't need to maintain any interpersonal relationships. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Song Jing sat up lazily, pulled off the sweater hat from her head, and grabbed her messed up hairstyle.The deep eyebrows and eyes are revealed from the darkness, and the light-colored pupils reveal a bit of unsatisfactory sleep.

"I said I won't participate in variety shows." He repeated it impatiently.

Jin Danrong turned her head and wanted to say something else. Seeing Song Jing's complexion, she knew that he must have not slept well recently. After deliberating for a few seconds, she still took the overall situation into consideration: "Didn't sleep well again? If you continue to suffer from insomnia like this, your body will sooner or later Something went wrong. It’s fine if you don’t want to participate in variety shows, and go to the hospital sometime for a checkup.”

"It's okay." Song Jing yawned lazily, looking out the window, "There was nothing wrong with the last physical examination."

It was completely dark, all the street lamps in the city were lit, and the night came quietly again. "Pattapata" two drops of water fell from nowhere to the car window, which seemed to be a sign of rain.

Jin Danrong: "Are you under too much pressure? I think you need to go to a psychiatric department and let Xiao Du arrange it for you."

Assistant Xiao Du hurriedly responded.

However, Song Jing refused to cooperate again, "No, I know my problem, it's fine." As he spoke, he reached into his trouser pocket, took out his mobile phone and pressed it casually, clicking on the commonly used software one by one, and finally clicking on WeChat. Bo, who is used to getting stuck by 99+ comments, exited angrily and put his phone back in his pocket.

Seeing his displeased expression all over his face, Jin Danrong felt helpless.This kind of little devil with a good family background and superior personal conditions is missing someone who can control him, so that he will let him do whatever he wants and do his own way day by day.Knowing that talking too much is useless, Jin Danrong simply gave up and stopped talking.

There was a series of "slapping" sounds from the car window, and Song Jing looked up, and sure enough, he saw the pattering rainwater pouring down, wet the window, and the water droplets dizzy drop by drop, sliding down in front of his eyes, blurring his vision.

The sweet voice of the female anchor sounded in the soft background music of the car radio: "I used to think that those who are passionate and frank are what love should look like. I didn't realize it until I parted with you. The people I met later were the best choices after weighing the pros and cons. .A netizen named 'Xiao Se' shared a text written to his first love, let us listen to it."

"'I have imagined us meeting again ten thousand times, in the early morning of misty tide, in the flower shop where the sun is just right, in the alley where the plane trees have fallen leaves, and in the bustling crowd. Maybe I will pretend to be careless, turn a blind eye to you, and meet The friends beside you are chatting and laughing, watching you rubbing shoulders indifferently. Maybe I will smile and say hello to you, say long time no see, would you like to have a cup of coffee together.'”

"'Actually, it doesn't matter, anyway, I just want to jump in front of you, to see that you still care about my appearance. But the reality is, I walked by the flower shop in front of the door again and again, watching the old men in the alley get up early and work late, buy A piece of pancake fruit with double tenderloin, squatting in the corner and tearing a piece for the stray cat on the side of the road. One person buys vegetables and cooks, one person holds an umbrella in the rain, and one person turns on the computer to do the report due tomorrow morning.'”

"'Late at night, the light from the desk lamp is very soft, and I want to see you most at that time. But in fact, I have never seen you again...'"

Tonight, Song Jing was going to record the studio chorus version of "Light" for a music program, and it was about 07:30 in the evening. They arrived at the TV station building at about seven o'clock, and it was just in time for makeup.

Originally, Jin Danrong didn't need to come for Song Jing's song recording, but she just happened to have a meeting with the director of "Three Days Two Nights".After all, everyone attaches great importance to this reality show, and it's all for word of mouth.

All the way into the elevator, Jin Danrong was still telling Song Jing something, intending to let him finish recording the song and go to the "Three Days Two Nights" program group to chat with each other to see if he can change his mind.

Until the sound of "ding" in the elevator, Song Jing seemed to be lacking in interest, and Jin Danrong simply stopped talking, after all, she couldn't control her own artists in front of outsiders, and as an ace manager, she still had to face of.

Outside the elevator, Yang Jia came in, saw the people inside, and greeted them warmly.

The "Three Days, Two Nights" program team happened to be on this floor, Jin Danrong was about to get off the elevator, when she saw Yang Jia coming in, she asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go upstairs to pick up someone," Yang Jia finished, smiling ostentatiously, "Do you still remember that last year I told you about a boy with a very good-looking temperament, and at that time I said that I wanted to sign him into the stage. This time I signed him into this variety show, he just finished taking the promotional photo of the show, I will pick him up, take you to see it together?"

"Okay." Jin Danrong went back to the elevator again, "I want to see who is so terrific and can be stared at by you for so long."

"Sure, I can't be wrong with people's vision. At that time, I said that Song Jing would definitely soar into the sky. You see, who else in the entertainment industry can compete with him now. But I like this person, he If you can make your debut, maybe you can have a showdown with Song Jing." The elevator took the four of them up all the way, and Yang Jia waved his hands with a smile at this point, "No, no, just kidding, I'm still with Song Jing There is a gap. Song Jing is here to record songs for the singer's program?"

"Well," Jin Danrong glanced at Song Jing, and said to Yang Jia, "Is there a candidate list for the reality show?"

Hearing this, Yang Jia immediately understood the meaning, looked at Jin Danrong and motioned in Song Jing's direction, and the former nodded.The two silently handed over the news of Song Jing's reluctance to go to the reality show in the reflection of the elevator mirror, and Xiao Du felt embarrassed watching from the sidelines.But Song Jing herself didn't respond, her back was straight.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door slowly moved away, several people walked out one after another, and Song Jing turned left familiarly.

But Yang Jia stepped out of the elevator and turned right, and caught sight of the tall figure standing outside the door of the studio. Yan Yi was looking at the camera in the photographer's hand. The latter seemed to be explaining something. He listened very carefully and responded from time to time. nod.

This appearance and temperament are really the focus of attention everywhere. The more Yang Jia looks at it, the more satisfied he is, wishing he could sign him into the stage on the spot.

"Yan Yi." Yang Jia called out with a smile.

Hearing the sound, Yan Yi raised his head and looked in the direction of the elevator, his eyes naturally fell on the back who was walking in another direction.The man was extremely tall, and the moment Yan Yi raised his head, he saw the other person's feet stop and stopped in place.