Chapter 52:

Ji Youyan rubbed his eyes, wondering if this is what Wei Yi really wrote? She turned over and clicked into the hot search square, and flicked twice at random. The first goal was the full screen of yellow lemons and hahaha, as well as various emoticons of her "taking pictures" with lemons.
Ji Yooyan felt his teeth sore.
She paid close attention to the content of the hottest marketing account. The headline at the top was [Jing Xiu Super Talks Welfare in Late Night, Ji Youyan Hei Mention Encouragement Award].
Jingxuan? Ji Youyan's spirit was lifted, and he quickly clicked on the pictures to view the screenshots.
The screenshot is of the award Weibo posted by Jing Xiu in Chaohua. Ji Youyan read it word by word. At the end, he saw his name and the naughty cat head—encouragement prize, no prize.
Ah Xiu actually responded to her! !
Ji Yuyan sat up with a carp, repeatedly sliding the screenshot and the painting that was re-edited by Jing Xuan, exulting.
Jing Xiu didn't often post on Weibo before. After his comeback, almost all work dynamics were released through the studio's Weibo. She paid close attention to Jingxun on her trumpet. Superstar Rice Ball can tell that Jingxuan hasn't logged into Weibo for a long time, and it hasn't happened in many years.
Ji Yooyan thought about it for a moment, then retired to the search box, skillfully typed in her initials, flipped through a few pages, and skillfully typed in a few she knew from the CP Super Talk, and she hated her Jingxun Wei fan ID. .
Sure enough, she was connoted by Jing Xun's fans.
Ji Yuyan is not sad but happy. Can she think that Jingxuan sent this Weibo specifically for her? I posted it to my fans in the super chat, but specifically responded to myself, clearly indicating to the hydrangea that this is a normal interaction, not a unilateral effort.
It's not that Jing Xun has never done so before to maintain his own operation. Only this time, she chose a more gentle way.
Ji Yoo was moved. Axun has always done more to herself than she said. Her behavior is always more honest than her words.
She used to be a coward, making Jingxuan a lonely hero.
Ji Youyan sniffed, with a moist smile in his eyes, and switched back to the large size. She was no longer afraid of hating her hydrangea and what the public would think of her. She was not afraid to add another fire, and sent out an emoticon pack that she just received.
The emoji comes from a still of her. In the photo, she holds a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, her face is peaceful and very Buddhist.
However, there is no golden light around, only a circle of golden lemons!
The black letters on the picture "be light-hearted when you are proud, try to look away when you are down."
The text of Weibo is a sour [lemon], and a cold [smile], followed by a long blank.
After you click it on purpose, you can find that under the long blank, there is a pitiful sentence:
kanbukaile.
Then, there was the sour and Buddha emoticon.
The melon-eating crowd rushed to see Ji Yuyan using his emoticon, and he responded so funny, he did not hesitate to send a long list of hahahahaha. Many passers-by are talking about it, but Ji Yuyan was so funny and so funny.
Everyone went down and had a good time. It was again "Little season, come on, collect the emojis," and line up again. "In fact, encouragement awards are also good, but I choose hahahahaha", "In fact, no prizes are fine. Ah, but I choose hahahahaha"...
Ji Yuyan brushed his comments for a few seconds, and was also amused. She laughed and kissed the panda next to the pillow, and got out of bed.
She couldn't wait to see Ah Xiu. If she had seen Jing Xiu's response last night, she didn't know if she could not restrain her excitement and rushed over.
She would like to ask Jingxun if she doesn't like this painting? Why are you just encouraging prizes... why not give prizes...
She's an inch, she's pet and spoiled, maybe she's the kind of person. Ji Yuyan brushed his teeth, spitting out himself very self-knowingly.
The phone on the bedside rang, Ji Yuyan rinsed his mouth and went out to pick it up.
"Why did you post on Weibo without saying hello!" As soon as I picked it up, I heard Wei Yi's angry question.
"Ah... I'm sorry, Sister Wei, I forgot again." Ji Youyan confessed his mistakes. When she was happy, she remembered so much.
Wei Yizhen was unable to emphasize: "Next time you must remember to discuss it with me first." She sighed and said, "Fortunately, you responded very well. This wave is not only popular, but also has a good impression of passersby. Surprisingly happy."
"It's the blessing of Teacher Tuojing." Ji Youyan helped his sweetheart to help Wei Yi really like him.
"It's the blessing of Teacher Tuojing." Wei Yi said in a real tone: "Assistant Gu Lingfeng called me early in the morning."
Ji Youyan stiffened and waited nervously for Wei Yizhen to follow.
"Gu Lingfeng asked if you have time for an interview, and revealed that if the role is right, I want you to sing the episode in the movie, are you interested?" She wondered if it was the last time Ji Yuyan gave Jingxunqing That song attracted Gu Lingfeng's attention to Ji Youyan's singing skills? After all, the entertainment industry nowadays is no better than the previous sing but the best performers. Most of them are faces and the best performers. There are few actors who can achieve the level of acting and singing skills like Ji Youyan.
Ji Youyan's mind was blank for a moment, he was obviously ecstatic, but inexplicably crying. She actually has a chance to sing? In this life, is it to give her back all the things she could not cherish in the previous life?
This is true of Jingxun, who has let down, and so is the dream that he has betrayed?
How can she be, and how can she be treated so favorably by fate.
Ji Yuyan pinched his thigh in disbelief, and once again confirmed with pain that he was not living in a dream.
It hurts, she laughed out of pain, and replied Wei Yizhen solemnly and firmly in a mute voice: "I do. Sister Wei, make an appointment. As long as the guide is convenient, we will cooperate at any time."
Wei Yi was really clear: "Okay, I see."
After hanging up the phone, Ji Youyan stood there for a while, subconsciously rushing out, wanting to tell Jingxun the good news.
She trot to the dining room, there was no one in the dining room, Jing Xiu had not yet got up. She walked back to the door of Jingxuan's room, raised her hand but hesitated.
Is it still early?
However, before she could think much, Jing Xun's door opened automatically from the inside.
Jingxuan seems to have just washed, and the white skin care lotion lit on his forehead, nose, chin, and cheeks has not had time to be applied, like a cute little cat.
She looked at Ji Youyan and asked indifferently: "Early in the morning, are you moving so much?"
Ji Youyan lightly fanned his long eyelashes and said softly, "Sorry, did it bother you?"
Jing Xiu didn't answer, and hit a straight ball: "So, what's the matter?"
Ji Yooyan was not deterred by her cold attitude, and smiled and said: "Gu director called Sister Wei and asked me to audition. There may be a chance to sing the episode."
Jing Xun was stunned, unable to hear the emotional official said: "That's pretty good, congratulations."
"Axun, thank you. Without you, I would definitely not get this opportunity." Ji Youyan thanked him sincerely.
"He thought about it for so long before looking for you, indicating that you are really suitable and it has nothing to do with me." Jing Xiu frowned and said coldly. "Besides, it's just an audition."
The implication is that it is possible if you are not capable of it.
But when she first heard the news, the joy that was too late to conceal her expression was caught by Ji Yuyan.
Ji Yuyan's heart was soft, and he only felt that Jing Xuan at the moment looked like a cold and arrogant cat, which made people want to lick his hair.
Maybe it was too much good news that stunned Ji Youyan's head and made her feel a little overwhelmed. She couldn't help raising her hand, and dipped the skin care lotion on Jing Xuan's nose with her long index finger.
Jing Xiu's red lips moved, and he stared at Ji Youyan calmly.
Seeing that she hadn't resisted, Ji Yuyan bit her lip boldly and pushed the skin lotion up along the bridge of Jingxuan's tall nose.
The cold touch, with Ji Yuyan's fingertips, ironed the bridge of her nose all the way. Jing Xiu saw his heart beating, and gradually rushed.
"Don't like that painting?" Ji Youyan asked in a low voice.
Jing Xiu stared at Ji Youyan's tender eyes and was silent.
"Why give me only encouragement awards?" Ji Youyan's voice was a little bit coquettish. She wiped Jing Xuan's nose contentedly, and tentatively placed her fingertips on Jing Xuan's jaw.
Jing Xiu couldn't help licking his lips.
Ji Youyan's eyes burned, his fingers were about to move, slowly moving up...
"Then what kind of award do you think it should be?" Jing Xiu gritted his teeth and took a small step back.
Ji Yuyan's fingertips fell through, reluctantly curled up into a fist, and fell down.
Jing Xiu turned around sensibly, and Gu Zi walked to the glass room.
Ji Yuyan carefully pushed the door that Jing Xuan hadn't closed, and stepped into Jing Xuan's bedroom. Jing Xiu looked in the mirror between the glass, but did not stop her.
Ji Yuyan leaned against the glass in the glass room, watching Jing Xun apply skin care products with ease. The light of the dawn, through the glass windows, hit Jing Xiu's messy bed, plated on Jing Xiu's slender figure, Ji Yuyan felt a sense of peaceful satisfaction in the years.
She hasn't seen such a scene for many years.
"I think...it should be a special prize." Ji Youyan also knew that he was a little shameless and said quietly.
Special people, shouldn't they be special prizes?
Jing Xiu paused when he rubbed his face, and looked at Ji Yooyan in the mirror, with a shallow arc looming at the corner of his lips.
After a long while, she walked out of the glass room and answered Ji Yuyan as she walked to the closet: "Illusion."
Encouragement awards are the most appropriate.
Ji Yuyan's sight moved with Jing Xun's figure. When Yu Guang swept across the head of the bed, it stopped.
The notebook under the bedside lamp was the one she had confiscated by Jing Xiu on the plane, right? She was about to snicker when she saw a plastic medicine bottle next to her notebook.
Ibuprofen?
Ji Yuyan's smile stagnated. Antipyretic and painkiller? Jingxuan has a cold and fever? Or, dysmenorrhea?
Her implicitly distressed gaze fell on Jing Xun's body. Jing Xiu didn't notice anything. She took out the clothes she was going to wear today from the closet, turned around and said mercilessly, "I want to change clothes." The intention of rushing the guests is self-evident.
Ji Youyan walked naturally to the glass room to help Jing Xiu draw the curtain, and then quickly glanced at the trash can. Pulling the curtain, she said wittily: "Okay, I should go back and change my clothes."
She turned around and went out, politely helped Jingxun close the door, and then leaned on the door panel in a daze.
The trash can has a lid, and she didn't see anything! Ji Yuyan couldn't laugh or cry.
But she had been together for so long before, and she could be sure that Jingxuan did not have dysmenorrhea. Even if she occasionally felt uncomfortable, she was so afraid of taking medicine and would rather endure it than take it.
In the past two days, she hadn't heard of, let alone any signs of Jing Xiu's flu or fever.
How could a person who is so afraid of taking medicine that Axun keeps a jar of painkiller on the bedside? Ji Yooyan was up and down.
"Teacher Ji, why are you standing here?" Yao Xiao cared when he saw Ji Youyan not keeping his house when he entered the door.
Ji Yuyan came back to his senses, smiled reluctantly, and walked toward the living room with his legs raised. She leaned on the armrest of the sofa in the living room and beckoned to Yao Xiao.
Yao Xiao came here obediently.
"Xiaoxiao, let me ask you." Ji Youyan lowered his voice and said with a solemn expression. "When is Teacher Jing's menstrual period?"
Yao Xiao stretched her ears, thinking that Ji Yuyan was going to say something serious. When she heard the question, she opened her mouth and almost choked on her saliva.
"Ahem..." Yao Xiao blushed and said embarrassingly: "Sister Ji, this...I don't know, this kind of thing, you... it's better to ask Teacher Jing directly?"
Is it time to consider the red light issue? Yao Xiao was gossiping in her heart. This progress is a bit rapid.
Ji Youyan frowned. How could Yao Xiao as Jing Xun's assistant not know? Besides, everyone is female, so what can’t you say?
She just wanted to ask, Yao Xiao dropped a sentence: "I'm going to see Teacher Jing." Oil on the soles of her feet.
Ji Yu didn't know what to say, so he was angry and funny. What is this guy panicking?
She should ask Jingxun directly.
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At night, Yao Xiao and Lin Yue were in the room.
Yao Xiao covered her face and placed an order: Let me prepare some sets for Teacher Jing.
Lin Yue poked her head out from behind: Sister Xiaoxiao, what are you looking at?
Yao Xiao panicked and the phone dropped.
Full-screen colorful
fun supplies.
Yao Xiao Petrochemical:...
Lin Yue Petrochemical:...
Yao Xiao is irritable: I am not, I am single, no, I am not, you listen to me explain.
Lin Yue looked away: Well, everyone is an adult, I understand...
Yao Xiao wants to die:...
It's not that Lao Ji doesn't remember the menstrual period of Teacher Jing. The main reason is that the menstrual period is not stable and the variables are relatively large. In addition, some people do not take a one-month cycle. It may be thirty days or so. It is normal to delay it occasionally or several days in advance. It's impossible to be sure over the years.
PS: Little cuties, Teacher Jing and Teacher Ji have no prototypes. Any similarity is purely coincidental.