God, please be gentle with me

On the other side of the city, the assistant director of the food variety show at City S TV Station asked Xiao Mi, "Where is An Jiyu? He is ready to record."

Xiao Mi was surprised and asked back: "Isn't he waiting at the scene all the time?"

"Well, he was there at first, but later he went out to make a phone call." The assistant director said, "Please go and bring him here."

"Okay, I'll go find him right now." Xiao Mi hurriedly ran to the dressing room to find someone, but there were only the makeup artist and costume artist there, and they said that An Jiyu never went back after finishing his makeup.

"Did you go to the bathroom?" Sister Cai was absent today, Xiao Mi followed An Jiyu the whole time, unexpectedly she just went to chat with the producer for a while, and An Jiyu disappeared.

"What should I do? Sister Cai must kill me if she finds out! Alas, I can't get in the men's restroom!" Although Xiao Mi was thinking this way, she still rushed into the men's restroom, only when she was about to rush in. At that time, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a person standing at the broad-leaved potted plant at the end of the corridor.

She stopped, turned her head to look, wasn't it An Jiyu!

The luxuriant potted plants almost covered An Jiyu's profile. When Xiao Mi ran over quickly, he saw An Jiyu holding his phone in his right hand and his left hand clutching the skirt of his clothes. He looked dumbfounded.

Never seen An Jiyu like this before, Xiao Mi's legs were so frightened that his legs went weak.

"Brother Ji, Ji Jiyu, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Mi staggered to An Jiyu and checked him from head to toe, "Is there any discomfort? Why are you clutching your chest? Is it a heartache?"

"...Miss Mi." An Jiyu's dull gaze moved down, and finally fixed on Xiao Mi's face that was about to cry.

"The big thing is bad." An Jiyu said hoarsely.

"What?!" Xiao Mi's face turned pale, and she asked with trembling lips, "F-what happened?"

"When I heard...that he was going to kiss the baby, my heart sank to the bottom, as if I had encountered a catastrophe." An Jiyu looked at Xiao Mi, and said softly, "I later found out that was not the case, My heart soared to the sky all of a sudden, without any troubles

up.do you know?Sister Xiao Mi, this kind of ups and downs is a hundred times more exciting than taking a jumping machine. I have never felt such a feeling. "

"Huh? What are you talking about? Jumping off a building? Oh, why is your heart beating so fast? Your hands are still so hot!" Xiao Mi grabbed An Jiyu's wrist, felt the strong pulse, and became even more flustered.

Did An Jiyu suddenly get sick because of working too hard recently?Myocardial infarction?cerebral infarction?ah!what do I do?Miss Cai is not here again, right!What is the emergency number? 110? 119?It doesn't seem right.

Xiao Mi picked up the phone and wanted to call the ambulance, but her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't remember the correct emergency number.

"Miss Mi." An Jiyu pressed Xiao Mi's hand, and said in a deep voice, "I seem to be bent."

"What, are you finished?" Tears were about to burst out of Xiao Mi's eyes, "How could it be over?"

"An Jiyu, Xiao Mi, you are here, the director is calling you." A staff member came out of the studio, and when he saw the two of them, he greeted them with a smile, "Hurry up, we are all waiting Eat delicious food made by An Jiyu."

"Okay, here we come." When An Jiyu replied, his expression recovered a bit: "Let's go, Miss Mi."

"Wait, Ji Yu, are you really okay? Don't force yourself." Xiao Mi stopped, "I can discuss with them,

Rescheduled and re-recorded.Don't worry, people from the TV station are familiar with our company. "

"I'm fine. How should I put it, maybe I was too shocked just now, and I was petrified." An Jiyu smiled, and seemed to have returned to the old An Jiyu. "I'm sorry, Miss Mi, I made you worry."

"It's okay, as long as you're fine. But...seeing how frightened you were just now, what's so serious about it?"

An Jiyu just smiled slightly, and then went to work.

Xiao Mi didn't dare to take a step away from An Jiyu now, her eyes seemed to be nailed to An Jiyu's body, but An Jiyu's performance was very good, there was no expression of "destroyed", "frightened" just now on his face. After the three-hour recording ended, both the director and the food anchor praised him non-stop.

It also allows him to be a guest on more food shows in the future.

When returning to the dressing room to remove makeup, An Jiyu suddenly said to Xiao Mi: "Please don't tell Sister Cai about this today."

"But……"

Sister Cai said that everything about An Jiyu should be reported in detail. .

"I'm fine." An Jiyu grinned handsomely, "Do I have any other work arrangements today?"

"Yes. You want to sign 2000 copies of the "20 Years Old" magazine posters. This is a promotional activity done by the magazine," Xiao Mi asked, "Do you want to take it home or go to the company to sign it?"

"Go to the company."

"Then let's go back to the company directly." Xiao Mi smiled and nodded.

"Okay." An Jiyu took out his phone, took a short video of himself removing makeup with a jelly-colored hairpin on his head, and posted it on Weibo.Within 2 minutes, the number of likes exceeded [-], and the comments were all saying, Ji Yu is so cute, and his eyelashes are so long!How can you be so cute and handsome!

Someone asked him what show he was filming?to see.

Before the gourmet show was broadcast, it had already created a wave of momentum.

Xiao Mi saw that An Jiyu was still focusing on his work and that he was fine, so he decided not to tell Sister Cai for the time being.

After returning to the company, An Jiyu also received a courier, a heavy cardboard box filled with A4 size folders, much thicker than the poster he wanted to sign.

"What is this?" Xiao Mi asked.

An Jiyu looked at the cardboard box and almost forgot to ask his sister to send the review materials.

"It's from my family." An Jiyu didn't hide it, "Let's put it here first, I'm going to take this home."

"Ok."

"Is there anything else?" Xiao Mi asked, "For example, what would you like to drink?"

"A cup of latte, thank you." An Jiyu said with a smile.

"No problem." Xiao Mi went to buy coffee, An Jiyu went to the company's office, and other staff greeted him warmly when they saw him.

An Jiyu said he was here to sign magazine posters, so they took him to a quieter office.

2000 poster autographs, considering the magazine’s circulation of 30 per volume, are small. Fans need a lot of luck to get them, but for An Jiyu, who has to sign them within half a day, it will definitely be a pain in the ass .

The staff put a stack of posters by An Jiyu's hand, as well as two large boxes of black and gold markers.

"You can sign wherever you want." The content of the poster is that An Jiyu is wet/lying in the bathtub, and the blurred and deep eyes are very attractive.

"Okay, thank you." An Jiyu picked up a pen, took off the cap, and the staff went out to avoid disturbing him, and closed the door intimately.

This office is small in size, but the landscape and decoration are very good. The floor is covered with very soft carpets, and the bustling city night scene is outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The desk is an oval conference table with a pot of flowers on it. This kind of small office has many functions, such as small meetings, interviews with newspapers and magazines, private conversations between company bosses and artists, etc. All the glass is soundproof of.

An Jiyu first took a small stack of posters and signed his name on the bottom right of the posters. He signed and wrote very quickly.

The three characters "An Jiyu" are written in one stroke. At the end of the name, he also drew two overlapping hearts, representing the heart-to-heart connection between him and his fans.

Naturally, this signature was designed for him by the company. From the day he decided to sign for his debut, what name did he use?what clothes to wearWhat style and route do you take?Is it singing, filming or hosting?The company has already decided these things for him.

Many newcomers will be packaged into a completely different image by the company. Maybe the newcomers don't like that image at all, but there is nothing to do, even their "private information" such as their favorite things, favorite movies, etc. It will also be the content stipulated by the company.

Fortunately, An Jiyu's image design is not much different from his own. Whether it is shooting commercials or participating in variety shows, he also likes it. In this regard, An Jiyu is still lucky.

After signing more than [-] posters in one go, An Jiyu suddenly glanced at the posters under his hands, and as if he remembered something, he wrote his name on the posters and said softly: "I bend over gone."

Then he signed the next one, and after finishing writing, he muttered: "I'm not bent."

Then continue chanting, one piece: "I'm bent", followed by one piece: "I'm not bent".

He signed faster and faster, and his voice became more and more nervous, because there were not many sheets of paper left on the poster under his hand, and his hands were trembling a little.

"I can't bend!" When he said that, An Jiyu signed the last poster under his palm, and he couldn't help smiling: "I really didn't bend."

Then he picked up the poster, intending to put it aside, and when he took the next stack to sign, he suddenly found that it was not the last one, and there was another one at the bottom, because the posters had been stacked all the time, and the two were tightly packed. Clinging together, so he didn't notice.

"What?!" An Jiyu was stunned, looking at the poster representing "he is bent", a little at a loss.

"Dong Dong." The office door knocked, but the person who came in was not Xiao Mi, but Su Rina, a female artist from the same agency.

If An Jiyu is the latest shining star cultivated by KG International Entertainment, then Su Rina, who is only one year older than An Jiyu, is already a big star in the entertainment industry.