I'm the only one in the whole world who thinks I'm Gong [Entertainment Circle]

After sending off his little wife, Jiang Xie stopped by and went back to the studio to write songs.When inspiration strikes, he usually doesn't see anyone, locks himself in the room, concentrates on strumming the guitar, and doesn't even know that Tong Xiao comes to deliver the meal.

He sat on the wooden floor, surrounded by music manuscripts scattered all over the floor, until the dawn of the sky, he fell asleep on the sofa alive.When he woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. He turned on his phone and immediately saw the greeting from the little object.

【Tong Xiao said, you stayed up late, don't do this in the future. 】

He stretched lazily, and sent back a message:

【Isn't this to catch the muse's skirt...】

Inspiration, like opportunity, can be encountered but not sought.Especially for art creators, inspiration and savvy basically determine how far they can go on this road—whether the string of notes can move people or not depends mostly not on the profound skills accumulated over the years, but on the A sudden flash in the pan.

He said a few words to Gu Min, then stood up, and heard his mobile phone jingle, and after turning it on, he found that it was Chu Ci, his only friend in the circle.

"Hello, Brother Jiang?" Chu Ci asked at the other end, "Would you like to come to my house to play games?"

— play games.

Jiang Xie's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

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Jiang Xie picked up the gun and looked around cautiously.The little soldier behind him turned around and turned to him: "Brother Jiang..."

"Don't talk," Jiang Xie domineeringly stretched out his hand to seal Xiaobing's mouth, "You are new here, follow brother! Brother will not let you die!"

"No, what I mean is," Xiaobing struggled, "Brother Jiang, are you sure you don't want to change your vest? I think your army of fans seems to be coming over."

The soldier with the ID "Brother Jiang will always be your brother" shuddered suddenly.

"Oops," he swallowed, loaded himself with bullets, and said harshly, "We are surrounded."

"..." Xiaobing struggled for a while, and finally told him honestly, "No, Brother Jiang, it's only you."

Jiang Xie was startled: "What?"

At this moment, the sound of guns burst out!Jiang Xie quickly rolled on the spot, and by the way, he also carried the soldier who was following him behind the stone, "You don't want to die, why don't you hide?"

Under the gunfire, Xiaobing said blankly: "Because they don't hit me..."

It is true not to fight.

Not only did they not fight, a few enemy soldiers even approached drunkenly, and did not draw their swords when they were only one meter away. die.Jiang Xie was dumbfounded, looking at the big brothers who had given away their heads thousands of miles away, "Is this okay?"

Xiao Bing was still fiddling around: "Brother Jiang, which one is used to launch? - Forget it, let him go."

He randomly took out something from his backpack and stuffed it into these waiting enemy soldiers. Jiang Xie looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but sneered while holding the gun, "Please, kid, that's medicine."

"Medicine?" Xiao Bing stared in confusion, with a hint of disappointment in his tone, "So it can't be killed?"

Before they finished speaking, the two enemy soldiers looked at each other and decisively blew up a grenade at each other, abruptly sending their comrades to the west.

Jiang Xie: ...

What kind of slapstick operation is this?Martyrdom?Run the game to experience suicide? ? ?

Before setting foot on Huangquan Road, this pair of mandarin ducks who died in love had to leave a last word, their voices were full of excitement, and they didn’t look depressed at all when they were beaten to death. They were as excited as if they had eaten gold, “Cibao, you are the best! !"

"It's amazing! My Ci Bao beat me to the ground in one fell swoop!!!"

Jiang Xie: ...

"So it's a fan," the person next to him clenched the handle, "I said, why is it so easy to fight..."

Before he could finish his words, another wave of enemy soldiers rushed up and quickly forced him to a safe place.Jiang Xie, who was in the remaining corner, hadn't reacted yet, stood in the same place with a gun on his shoulder, and was about to change places, when he was bombarded by the shells aimed at him suddenly, leaving only a thin spot in the blood strip frame dangling.

The enemy camp on the opposite side unloaded the high-mounted submachine guns and replaced them with sharp steel knives. Everyone smiled very gently. Through the two-dimensional face, you can see the kindness of the people behind the screen. expression.

"That's amazing! My Jiang Jiang dares to play games, huh?"

Jiang Xie's hand decisively moved to the top-up button.

In the next second, a familiar bullet box popped up, and his account was successfully blocked again.

"Ah!" Jiang Xie fell on his back on the wooden floor all of a sudden, feeling desolate uncontrollably in his heart.Chu Ci beside him leaned over and looked at him with concern: "Brother Gu, are you alright?"

Jiang Xie waved his hand, "It's okay."

It's just a sudden recognition of the fucking reality.

The same is a fan, and it is also facing an idol.Chu Ci's mother fans basically come from thousands of miles to offer the head of their idol. If they fail to deliver, they commit suicide, and they will happily post a sentence when they fall to the ground, "Oh, my Cibao is so awesome, mom loves you!" Or "My family's Ci Bao is really talented! I won't accept rebuttals!" It's so soft that it couldn't be softer.

On the other hand, his fans.

Not only did he want to kill him five times, but he even had a bigger dream: to hack into the intranet and block his account.

This difference is more than cloud and mud?

A few soft meows came from outside the door, and Jiang Xie's back stiffened suddenly.He turned his head slowly, and then saw a fluffy ball at the door. The four fat short legs were almost invisible, and the hair was fluffy and soft. It was walking towards them with difficulty, "this What is it?"

"..." Chuci said, "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you, Brother Jiang? Have you lost your memory? Didn't you give this cat to me? Did you forget?"

"No," Jiang Xie was still staring at the fat cat that couldn't even lick his paws, "Did you feed him Jinkela?"

This fat guy doesn't look like a cat!

Chu Ci smiled and patted Mao Tuanzi's neck, and the patted Tuanzi kept moving under his palm, asking him to touch his ears, "It's called bone bone, bone bone."

"..." Jiang Xie said, "Little friend, it's not good to deceive cats."

Chu Ci finished counting the heads beside him before standing up with a smile, "Brother Jiang, what do you want to drink? Milk tea?"

Jiang Bawang nodded, watched him go out of the room and into the kitchen, and then stood up.This cat is too fat, he only felt that the other party was like a rolling ball, and the fear in his heart disappeared a lot. Seeing that there was a bag of cat food on the coffee table, he simply took the cat food over and walked away. Point to the ball.

"See?" He tapped the food intake on the bag to explain, "The kitten eats half a small bowl, the older cat eats half a bowl, and another big bowl. And your body shape——"

He weighed the hairball with his eyes, and came to a conclusion, "You are extra large, you need at least two bowls."

"Brother Jiang!" Chu Ci's helpless voice came from far away in the kitchen, "Don't hit it!"

"How can this be called a blow?" Jiang Bawang was not happy. "This is called helping him to recognize the reality! Seeking truth from facts is our basic principle of doing things. Everything in the world is objective..."

Chu Ci is one of the few friends in his circle. He has a good personality, good acting skills, and good appearance. His light amber eyes always seem to be soaked with sweet honey.He got acquainted with Jiang Xie before he became famous, and said that there was no problem with Jiang Xie bringing him up. Jiang Xie looked at the child's back and asked him loudly, "Is your wolf cub who protects the food here today?"

"Not here," Chu Ci brought over two cups of milk tea, "He went to the company for a meeting."

He threw a sugar cube into the milk tea, saw that Jiang Xie was about to touch another one, and immediately stopped him, "No, Brother Tong told me, you have tooth decay!"

Jiang Xie had no choice but to take back his hand reluctantly, and took a sip resignedly.

Chuci's cooking skills are very good, and the milk tea is also prepared by himself. Considering Jiang Xie's taste, the milk taste is very strong, but it is not sweet and greasy. On the contrary, it is fragrant and refreshing, with a layer of honey unique Thin aroma, drink a cup of sweetness, even the stomach is warmed up together.He stirred it a few times, and then raised his head to look at Jiang Xie, "Brother Jiang, it's almost the Chinese New Year, and the album you've accumulated to make a big move should be released, right? It's listed on my Weibo."

Jiang Xie rubbed his chin, "Chinese New Year..."

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New year.

Hearing this topic suddenly, Gu Min was startled, and then smiled lightly, "You have been busy for a few months, after this week's work is finished, go home and rest."

Fang Mingjie responded, and turned the steering wheel happily. Gu Min looked out through the window glass. At some point in the streets and alleys, red lanterns had been hung up one after another, and they were full of joy, which was almost in the air. He looked at the scenery he had never seen before growing up overseas, and he looked at it quietly for a long time before turning his eyes away.

In front of many movie theaters, there are human-shaped posters of "Yanmen Pass", on which Jiang Xie is gallant and heroic, riding a horse and raising his whip high.Gu Min's car passed by, and fans could still be seen reluctantly taking photos with the poster, stretching out their hands to make a sweet heart shape.

I don't know when, this year hastily came to an end, and now there is only a little tail that is about to slip out of my hand.Gu Min's expression changed, and when he thought of Gu's mother who called again just now, he felt unspeakably tired for a while.

Compared to the love of Jiang's parents, his parents are more like a bloody and absurd joke torn from the inside pages of a gossip magazine.Gu's mother was also a highly sought-after daughter of a wealthy family back then, and she still maintains the demeanor of a big lady in her bones. She refuses to settle for everything, but she has a crush on a person who is naturally romantic.

"You don't understand." When he was young, Gu's mother touched the photo a thousand times and said to him, "Your father—he is such a handsome and perfect person."

A girlish shy fire rose in her eyes.

"He hugged me," she said sweetly. "He seemed to pretend that I was the only one in his eyes, and he seemed to be the only one in his heart."

When Gu Min was young, he heard like words.

However, she has described the scenes of the two of them getting along thousands of times, but she never explained why Gu's father has not heard from him now. When asked occasionally, she just gritted her teeth and said: "It's all because of those people who are so strange and goblin-like." -"

Gu Min pursed his lips indifferently.

When he was young, he didn't understand why his father, whom his mother said was devoted and infatuated, was seduced by a goblin, and he doesn't understand now either.Thinking about it, it was just a self-deceiving lie woven by Gu's mother during the long time.

Fang Mingjie's topic continued enthusiastically: "Brother Gu, how did you celebrate the New Year there before?"

He looked at the people beside him, only to realize that his artist had lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, "Brother Gu?"

"Well," Gu Min replied succinctly and forcefully, "We can't pass."

Whether it's Christmas or New Year's, it's just adding hope to his crazy mother.She would sit on the couch and wait from the wee hours of the morning until the next day, and when she didn't get that person back, she would go crazy.

The memories of these festivals in my memory are only the mess after such a nonsense.Rather than saying it is precious, it is better to say that it is the embarrassment that makes him can't wait to escape from it.

"Speaking of which," Fang Mingjie skipped over the topic winkingly, and started another topic, "Brother Gu, it seems that you were photographed when you came back from Brother Jiang's house. Those fans on the Internet are going crazy..."

He went up to take a look, and it turned out that this group of fans even named Min Jiang's future child, just because they were arguing about whose surname they should be with, it couldn't be more terrifying.

Gu Min smiled softly, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the phone that suddenly vibrated.After unlocking it, Actor Gu's face was blank for a few seconds.

Fang Mingjie: "Brother Gu?"

"Well," Gu Min closed his eyes, "I was pulled into the group by Senior Jiang."

Fang Mingjie: "What group?"

Gu Min: "Jiang's family members."

This time, Fang Mingjie almost hit the front of the car on the electric pole, he finally turned the steering wheel and staggered, swallowed hard, with a surprised expression: "What?"

Jiang Xie's family members basically have the same style of painting as him. They are discussing the meaning of the great moment of the [-]th anniversary of the October Revolution, which is about to pass. Standing at such an important historical moment, they look back at the glorious past and look forward to the future. In the future, every single sentence will be like a draft of a news broadcast.

Suddenly adding a newcomer, Jiang Xie's seven aunts and eight aunts inevitably spoke up, asking who it was.Jiang's father also answered simply, directly waving his hand, 【Xiao Xie is another object. 】

This is an admission!

Gu Min was stunned, immediately pursed his lips, and asked Fang Mingjie: "Should I give out red envelopes?"

"Ok?"

Fang Mingjie was also stunned, and he answered, "This, maybe you don't need it..."

Gu Min immediately dug out the "One Hundred Rules for Getting Along with Elders" that he had prepared before, and answered each one. Before he could finish the last one, he was dazed by the next line sent by Jiang Mu .

[The Empress Dowager of the Jiang family: Xiao Gu, have you spent the Chinese New Year at home this year?Just let everyone get to know each other. 】

At the same time, Jiang Xie's text message also came.

[Little object, do you have to spend the New Year with me?By the way, brother, I can also teach you how to cook. 】

——What kind of rice are you cooking?

——Of course it is to cook raw rice into mature rice.

Jiang Dazong Gong thought proudly, after all, this is how I control the initiative!