Chapter 8: Live broadcast
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Acting Spoiled In His Indifferent Arms
- 春风榴火
- 2071 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:15:55
Jibai vaguely knew that Xie Sui made a lot of money in high school, but after that tragic accident, all his money was used for medical treatment and compensation, and he was heavily in debt.
Jibai always felt that fate was too harsh on Xie Suishi. He did not have a good background, and even had an ordinary family, which was a luxury to him.
He tolerated and worked hard, earning everything on his own.
But fate made a big joke with him. He lost his dignity and had nothing.
Fate has never been fair to anyone. In the best years, Ji Bai lost her health and her life. Should this be her fate.
Jibai is not reconciled, she will not let the tragedy happen again, whether it is her... or Xie Bai.
At this time, a few boys rode to the shop, and Cong Yuzhou said, "Follow brother, get ready to go back to Hushan in the rally race tonight. I have an appointment with Qin Shao and the others. You can get five figures in one run. "
After Jibai took two steps, she pressed the brake again and looked back.
Xie Sui stood in front of the racing car, and the strong sunset glow stained his back with a large red color. He casually put his left hand in his pocket, his long figure turned into a silhouette, and his expression could not be clearly seen.
She palmed the car faucet, propped one foot on the ground, and called him: "Xie Sui."
Xie Sui looked back at her.
"Can you stop racing?"
Xie Sui didn't answer yet, but Cong Yuzhou laughed: "Why, the little student wants to ask us to go out with brother?"
"No, I just... feel dangerous."
Jibai doesn't know what to say. If she tells Xie Sui, you continue to play racing, there will definitely be an accident in the future, even a man will not become a man.
Would he think she was insulting him?
That would really be beaten.
"Little classmate, are you caring about Sui Ge?"
"No...no." Jibai really didn't know what to say: "If you must go, then you drive slowly."
He didn't have an accident so quickly. In Jibai's impression, he often saw Xie Sui at school in high school. He took a leave of absence after the accident and has not seen each other since.
The estimated time should be at least on the eve of the college entrance examination.
Xie Sui turned sideways slightly, the setting sun shone on his profile, his bangs covered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Drive slowly, how can I win?"
"Uh..."
Jibai felt that he could never lose his life just to win money.
And Xie Sui smiled lightly, admiring her blushing cheeks: "No, you raise me?"
Ji Bai's little paw tightly gripped the shoulder strap of the schoolbag: "There are many ways to make money, and you don't have to kill yourself."
"You can't make a lot of money if you don't kill your life."
If you can't make a lot of money, you can't raise the woman he wants.
"Go back, Ji Xiaobai."
Xie Sui gently called her name, then stopped talking nonsense, opened the door of the super sports car, and got into the car.
Cong Yuzhou and the others also followed in another car, the accelerator pedal was very high, and they whizzed past her.
When Jibai returned home, his parents and Ji Feifei were already having dinner. Because their sister was in poor health, they never waited for Jibai to eat.
All the energy of the family was put on Ji Feifei's body.
Tao Jiazhi asked, "Why did you come back in vain? Where did you go?"
"The bicycle is broken." Jibai explained, "I went to repair the car."
"Hurry up and serve the meal. After the meal, practice with your sister."
"Exercise?"
Tao Jiazhi said: "Your sister is going to participate in the art selection competition. You play the cello to accompany her."
"It's Teacher Luo Qing's trials." Ji Feifei explained: "If you can choose, you can go to the city to perform, and you can get extra points during the college entrance examination."
Jibai said casually: "I want to participate in that game alone."
"Why do you want to participate alone? Isn't it good to be with your sister? Anyway, if you sign up with two people, you won't lose money."
Of course, Jibai knows what Jifeifei’s idea is. Although the two players cooperated in the competition, they reported their names, but when Jifeifei dances and she plays the cello, the audience is most likely to be attracted by visual actions and ignore hearing. Feel.
Ji Bai is still Ji Fei's foil.
"Mom, I want to play alone this time."
Tao Jiazhi did not speak, but Ji Feifei said: "Sister, you are so stupid. There must be many contestants dancing and playing piano. If we perform separately, we may not be able to compete with them. But if we join forces, then It's the effect that one plus one is greater than two, and we can definitely stand out."
"but..."
"For nothing, don't be self-willed, just listen to my sister this time."
"mom!"
"Sister is a patient, you should let her sister."
"..."
Here comes again, from childhood to most of the rhetoric, elder sister is in poor health, you should let her do everything; sister is in poor health, you should give her blood transfusion; sister is in poor health, the best in the family Should be hers...
Jibai knew that she couldn't help Tao Jiazhi and Ji Feifei, her thoughts were never important, as long as they decided something, it would not change.
Jibai originally wanted to leave a way for Ji Feifei, so that she could perform on her own strength, whether she could choose her luck or not.
Since Ji Feifei must force her to perform cooperatively, Ji Bai will no longer be merciful.
After dinner, the two of them came to the practice room. Ji Feifei put on tight-fitting dance costumes and put on makeup for herself. It took half an hour before she was ready.
Jibai played the piano while watching her make-up.
Originally it was just a trial. It was not necessary to put on makeup and change into dance clothes. After applying makeup, Ji Fei took out his phone to turn on the beauty function and started taking selfies.
Jibai knew that she was going to post on Weibo.
"I'm going to participate in the performance trials next month, step up training, hoping to get good results, huh! Damn!"
Comment area
"Feibao, come on!"
"Is there a voting session? Fans go to vote for you!"
"With us, we will definitely help you choose!"
Ji Fei Fei: "Thank you fans, we will open WeChat voting at that time, but it's okay, I didn't participate in the competition to win prizes, just because of interest, don't forget the original intention! [Kiss]"
"Fei Bao really deserves to be our goddess! The mentality is so good!"
"Feibao rest assured, we must vote!"
"love you forever"
Ji Bai knows that every Weibo of Ji Fei Fei is purposeful. Although she says not to let everyone vote, the more she says so, the more fans will help her.
In the last life, she entered the finals by relying on her identity as a hemophiliac and the votes of fans, squeezing many girls whose talents were better than her.
It's very unfair. Who made her Ji Fifei? Because she is sick, the whole world should let her.
"Sister, did you post Weibo, can you start."
It's been almost forty minutes.
Ji Feifei smiled and put down the phone, got up on tiptoe, Jibai began to play the cello, and as the melody slowly sounded, she danced gracefully.
Dancing is not her specialty, not even her hobbies. She just thinks it can add points to her charm, so she has been doing this for many years.
Ji Feifei has never worked hard to practice, so the dance is very ordinary, she can't do many professional movements, it is just a mere appearance, professional dance teachers can see the flaws at a glance.
After practicing for only half an hour, Ji Feifei felt tired, so she didn't want to practice, turned around and went to the practice room to take a shower.
After she left, Jibai also stopped her movements, looking at the crimson cello in her arms, the cello lying quietly beside her legs, silently staring at her...
She put her phone on the opposite sheet music shelf and opened the Weibo live broadcast.
Thanks to An Kerou's blessing, Jibai now has tens of thousands of fans. As soon as she started the live broadcast, fans poked in.
"Huh? It really is Fei Bao's younger sister."
"My sister is live."
"What are you going to do?"
Ji Bai did not speak, she sat under the soft light, closed her eyes, and began to play the cello.
The melodious and low-melt melody slowly jumped out, and the unrestrained movement was filled with a certain sense of desolation, which one could not help but think of the steam-age train rumbling through the golden wheat field and lakeside with the billowing white smoke.
"It sounds good!"
"I didn't expect Sister Scarlett to play the cello so well!"
"It's a fan!"
When Jibai saw the screen prompt, the fan of Xiaoxin's profile picture also entered the live broadcast room.
But he didn't say a word from beginning to end.
The Huihushan Highway circulates steeply and is built on the cliff, winding steeply. It is called "Goshawk but not the peak, and tiger not over the cliff".
Several colorful supercars roared, racing on the narrow road, and the winding curves left black drift marks.
In the driver's seat, Xie Sui held the steering wheel with one hand and stared at the steep road ahead.
Hanging on the phone on the side of the steering wheel, the girl was wearing a white skirt, sitting quietly under the lamp, with soft light wrapped around her body, her delicate bangs hanging from her sideburns, her skin was fair and transparent.
Outside the window, the galloping wind whistled away frantically.
She became the only light in his eyes in the boundless darkness.
While driving, he poked the screen with his fingertips and rewarded her with a four-digit gift.
Afterwards, Jibai looked at the inexplicable thousands of dollars in the account, dumbfounded.
Ji Fei Fei likes Xie Sui and hides it so deeply that no one in the school knows it.
Only Jibai knew.
Xie Sui is not a good boy. He smokes, drinks and fights, and walks in the darkest and lowest marginal zone. He is also very surly and irritable.
Ji Fei Fei has a sunny and cheerful goddess character, of course he dare not get too close to such a boy.
But God knows, that's how she fell in love with Xie Sui out of control, even if she looked at him more at school, her heart would blush.
She is cautious and will never show the slightest expression of liking to thank you to let people around you know.
After all, she wants face.
That afternoon, Ji Fei Fei asked Ji Bai to go home and practice tunes together. As soon as the sisters walked out of the school gate, they heard a light and melodious whistle from the roadside.
Xie Sui and several boys rode mountain bikes, leaning against the camphor tree, Xie Sui supported the bike with one hand, holding a half-curved cigarette in the other hand.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ji Bai.
Ji Feifei thought that Xie Sui was watching her, and blushed a little. She walked to Xie Sui's face with the goddess's frame, righteously saying: "Xie Sui, I hope you will not harass our sisters in the future."
Xie Sui didn't say anything, but Cong Yuzhou and Jiang Zhongning behind him were amused: "Goddess Fei, where do you start with this? When will we follow the brother...well, harass you."
"Is there, you know it in your heart." Ji Feifei looked into Xie Sui's eyes and said loudly, "Xie Sui, I sincerely hope that you can become better and work hard, instead of just knowing to bully others all day long."
Ji Feifei is actually very scheming, she knows that many girls in school are obsessed with Xie Sui, including An Kerou. But Xie Sui didn't pay attention to them at all. If she could do the opposite, she might make Xie Sui notice her.
A lot of campus dramas are not performed in this way, the heroine and the male lead have various conflicts at the beginning, but the male lead likes her more and more.
Half of the cigarette in Xie Sui's hand was crushed on the camphor tree with his wave. He raised his lower jaw, looked at her hostilely, and sneered: "Am I bullying you?"
Before Ji Feifei spoke, Xie Sui murmured again: "You deserve it too?"