After wearing the book, I agreed to marry the male second

Xie Jing Xing pretended not to hear.

When Jian Moyan was about to catch up with him, he speeded up.

The footsteps that Jian Moyan chased failed again and again, and he experienced failure again and again.

This feeling of decadence made Jian Moyan wish she could arrest Xie Jing Xing and go berserk.

It even made Jian Moyan feel that Xie Jing Xing and Bei Yunchen could definitely become good friends.

The same bad taste, the same disgust!
Jian Moyan ran with Xie Jing Xing for half an hour, but she couldn't run anymore, so she stopped.

But Xie Jing Xing saw that Jian Moyan had not followed for a long time, so he couldn't help slowing down his pace.

But Jian Moyan still didn't move.

Xie Jing Xing didn't know what he thought of, and ran back backwards.

He ran to Jian Moyan's side, maintaining the posture of running in place.

Jian Moyan's eyes brightened slightly, "Mr. Xie, are you interested in talking to me?"

"I'm not interested, I just want to tell you that you are really badass, after running for such a short time, you need to rest." Xie Jing Xing said slowly.

The words are full of contempt.

Jian Moyan's anger rose immediately.

Xie Jing Xing didn't care about these, after finishing what he wanted to say, he quickened his speed and ran away like flying.

Jian Moyan could only look at Xie Jing Xing's back and clenched her fists bitterly.

"Xie Jing Xing, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands in this life. Otherwise—"

Jian Moyan pressed her fingers loudly, "I will definitely make you regret being born in this world!"

Jian Moyan returned to the hotel in a stomach full of anger early in the morning.

When eating breakfast, they all look very angry.

The fragrant bread was smashed to pieces by Jian Moyan with a fork, but there wasn't much of it that really tasted like it was in your mouth.

The more Jian Moyan thought about it, the more angry she became, she slapped the fork on the table vigorously, and then left the restaurant.

Jian Moyan returned to the room, and after being fully armed, she rushed out of Xie Jing Xing's house again.

When he arrived, Xie Jing Xing had just finished his breakfast and was about to go to work.

"Mr. Xie, I think we can have a good discussion on this matter. As far as I know, you need money very much now."

Xie Jing Xing's expression was indifferent, and he even gave some sarcasm, "I'm curious about one thing."

Xie Jing Xing looked at Jian Moyan, his gaze was full of exploration.

"Are those of you who are in charge of poaching people all produced in the same factory, and then retail them to various companies in special counters? Otherwise, why would you say the same sentence over and over again?"

"Also, I will never understand human speech. I have said it many times, and I am not interested!"

Jian Moyan pursed her lips, these words were too heartbreaking, she couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

Jian Moyan took a deep breath, "Mr. Xie, then we can talk about other things. For example, the matter that you can sing"

Xie Jing Xing's eyes shrank suddenly, he turned his head to look at Jian Moyan, his eyes already contained obvious ferocity.

"What the hell do you know?"

"I know a lot of things." Jian Moyan replied calmly, with an inscrutable look.

After being angrily returned by Xie Jing Xing, Jian Moyan suddenly heard about this person.

In the original book, there is not much about Xie Jing Xing, and Jian Moyan could remember it because Xie Jing Xing once angrily scolded Jian Suxi on Weibo.

At that time Xie Jing Xing was already a well-known superstar in the world.

Jian Suxi was honored as the best actress because of her speech and first step in the movie.

But that acting skill made Xie Jing Xing feel ashamed, so he lashed out on Weibo.

In the end, she was besieged by Jane Suxi's fans to the point of autism.

At that time Jian Moyan had a good impression of the role of Xie Jing Xing, but the gap between singing and acting was too great, so that Jian Moyan didn't realize it was him for a while.

"Mr. Xie, I just want to talk to you." Jian Moyan said, "Give me some time, okay?"

Xie Jing Xing smiled mockingly, "Did you give me a chance to refuse?"

When the words fell, there was an irritable monotone in the voice.

Jian Moyan pretended not to see it at all, she nodded slightly at Xie Jing Xing, and led the people to a nearby cafe.

Jian Moyan ordered two cappuccinos.

After the waiter left, Jian Moyan touched Xie Jing Xing's forehead slightly.

"Mr. Xie, this is my business card." Jian Moyan took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Xie Jing Xing.

This business card was made by Jian Moyan hastily before coming here.

In order to be able to bring Xie Jing Xing back, Jian Moyan had exhausted her mind.

Xie Jing Xing took it and casually glanced at the content on it, not paying too much attention to it.

"Jian Moyan? Right? If you still want me to sign with your company and then act, then you don't need to say more, I won't agree."

Jian Moyan wasn't surprised at all, there was a smile on the corner of her lips.

"Mr. Xie, you can rest assured that I have given up on this decision just now."

"As I said, I know about your singing, and I know that you sing well. So if possible, I would like to invite you to come to my company to debut as a singer."

Jian Mo's eyes were full of meaning that he must win.

But Xie Jing Xing did not immediately agree.

His mood was very cold, a bit colder than when Jian Moyan was about to sign him to act in a play.

"I need a moment to think about this."

Hearing this, Jian Moyan's eyes showed undisguised surprise.

"Mr. Xie, I think you have repeatedly rejected invitations from all companies, isn't it just for singing?"

"And our company just happens to lack singers with potential like you."

Xie Jing Xing was still not very interested, his mood did not even have any ups and downs, "Have you ever heard me sing?"

"Of course, your song is very nice." Jian Moyan said nonchalantly.

But the person who can become a Uranus superstar must have good singing skills.

"So you are planning to sign me as a singer now? Can you let me make a record?" Xie Jing Xing asked.

"Of course, I guarantee that I can make you the hottest singer nowadays." Jian Moyan said.

"Mr. Xie, you are a person with great potential. If possible, I hope to cooperate with you."

When Xie Jing Xing heard this, his expression was mysterious and he did not answer immediately.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

For some reason, Jian Moyan felt that there was a kind of sadness spreading from Xie Jing Xing's body.

That indescribable and unexplainable sadness tightly surrounded Xie Jing Xing's body.

"Mr. Xie, you have rejected so many invitations from brokerage companies, don't you just want to be a singer?" Jian Moyan asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Xie Jing Xing murmured softly.

Because the voice was too low, Jian Moyan could not hear clearly, but vaguely, Jian Moyan felt that Xie Jing Xing was repeating her words.

"Miss Jian, what you said is not wrong, I agree to this matter." Xie Jing Xing stood up.

"Come and find me tomorrow, as long as you let me make a record, I can agree to any conditions."

After saying that, Xie Jing Xing left the cafe without even looking at Jian Moyan.

The sadness on his body became more intense.

Jian Moyan suddenly remembered the description of Xie Jing Xing in the original book.

——Xie Jing Xing only sang those songs with skill, no matter how difficult the song was, he could sing it very well.But once you sing a song with emotions, you will inevitably overturn.

Jian Moyan originally thought that it was because Xie Jing Xing was an indifferent person, but now it seemed that it was not like that.

She patted 100 yuan directly on the table.

Before the coffee came, Jian Moyan chased Xie Jing Xing out.

But although there were people coming and going on the street, Jian Moyan did not see Xie Jing Xing's figure.

After Jian Moyan thought for a while, she went directly to Xie Jing Xing's home.

She followed the address she found out and rang the doorbell of Xie Jingxing's house.

But no one ever opened the door.

Jian Moyan didn't know which of her tendons was wrong, but she squatted directly at the door of Xie Jingxing's house and did not leave.

She waited here for a long time, until it was dark, and finally waited for Xie Jing Xing who smelled of alcohol.

He drank a lot, and when he saw Jian Moyan, he didn't recognize who she was.

"Xie Jing Xing, why did you drink so much wine?" Jian Moyan frowned.

"I am happy, I will be able to release a record soon, I am so happy." Xie Jing Xing said.

But on the expression it is a kind of appearance that seems to be crying but not crying.

Jian Moyan sighed, "Where's the key to your house?"

Xie Jing Xing shook his head, "I don't know."

He looks like a naughty kid.

"You don't want to spend the night outside, do you?" Jian Moyan asked Xie Jing Xing.

She did not expect that as soon as the words were spoken, Xie Jing Xing lay down directly on the corridor.

"I just want to spend the night here!" Xie Jing Xing shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Jian Moyan felt a little impatient.

She was not a very enthusiastic person in the first place, and when she saw that Xie Jing Xing was drunk, she did not want to talk to him.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the crying sound coming from Xie Jing Xing's mouth.

Low, full of suppressed cries.

"I can release a record, I'm so happy, I should be happy..."

The murmurs that came out of the mouth seemed to be hypnotic like self-deception.

Jian Moyan didn't know why she couldn't bear it all of a sudden, she sighed, and the steps that she planned to leave instead turned into sitting beside Xie Jing Xing.

"Mr. Xie, do you like singing?" Jian Moyan asked softly.

Hearing this, Xie Jing Xing's crying paused slightly, "I like it."

The voice was low and full of depression.

"Mr. Xie, do you like acting?" Jian Moyan asked again.

This time, Xie Jing Xing's answer became more serious.

Those two words seemed to be squeezed out from the throat.

"do not like."

"Not at all."

Jian Moyan seemed to understand what happened, and seemed to understand everything.

"Mr. Xie, are you singing for others? Are you really happy like this?"

"Or, is it worth it?"