When Aquaman crossed over to the Otome game, the car overturned

As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts around.

Because the funds were in place, everyone's confidence was unprecedentedly high. Director Lu treated Zhong Jiamu with favor. When they first met, he said that Zhong Jiamu was unique, with a pleasing face and unique personality. He looked like a good seed in the entertainment industry.

Director Lu chose a clean bar, the store manager knew Director Lu well, and specially reserved a large private room for him.

Zhong Jiamu smiled and said nothing, and Zhong Liu chimed in beside him, "Director Lu, my younger brother never thought of being in the entertainment industry, he just goes for a tour."

Director Lu frowned, feeling a little unbelievable, "Aren't you in the entertainment industry?"

"If you don't want to be in the entertainment industry, why is the Yi family uuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

Zhong Liu quickly covered Director Lu's mouth, and said mysteriously, "Director Lu, you're going to lose the pie that day, so don't pursue this matter too much."

Director Lu looked at Zhong Liu and nodded, and then Zhong Liu let him go.

"By the way, there is actually one more thing. Wasn't it because the funds were cut off before that another artist broke the contract and ran to another house?" Director Lu smiled, obviously this matter has been dealt with, "Xiao Liu's early run It's very hard, I think you can't let you do it all by yourself, so I also found someone to replace it."

"Really?" Zhong Liu asked, "Who is it?"

Director Lu imitated Zhong Liu's mysterious appearance just now, "This man, he just participated in the competition from Germany and directly won No.1!"

Zhong Liu was curious, "What game?"

"Moto GP, I don't know much about this thing, but it looks very exciting. Think about it, there is actually a motorcyclist in our team!"

Zhong Jiamu felt uneasy for a moment, "What's the name of this man?"

In a moment, Director Lu who said his name seemed to be forcibly adjusted to 0.5 times the speed, "His name is Xi~Xing~Jin~, and he is the son of Xi Yuankai, the chairman of the Xi Corporation."

Zhong Jiamu was taken aback for a moment. According to Xi Xingjin's personality, it was impossible to participate in such a boring variety show.

There is only one reason, and that is probably that Xi Xingjin's team is probably short of money.

The last time I went to see it, although Xi Xingjin's motorcade was okay, it was far from as luxurious as a large motorcade.A motorcycle is a thing that burns money. Engines, cylinders, and parts all cost money.

In fact, when he went back and bowed his head to Xi Yuankai, the team might have a steady stream of funds.After all, now that Nianyu is dead, Xi Yuankai must be worried about the problem of no one in the later stage.

But Xi Xingjin had always been used to pride, so naturally he refused to bow his head to Xi Yuankai, so he could only be forced to become a laborer.

Thinking of this, Zhong Jiamu couldn't help crying tears of sympathy for Xi Xingjin.

There weren't many people in the private room, so Director Lu picked out a few people with good relationships, so that everyone could get to know each other and take care of each other when the time came to shoot.

This was actually Zhong Liu's idea. After all, if Zhong Jiamu had any friction with someone during the filming, at least there would be someone who would stand up to help.

Although Zhong Jiamu didn't like crowds, at least he still had basic social etiquette. With difficulty, he memorized the names of the artists present today, then stood up and prepared to go out to find a place to fish.

But as soon as he stepped out of the box, he saw a person rushing over from the end in a distance.

The short, slightly longer hair was tied together, and the red tail of the hair looked like a bunny's tail. He was wearing a white T-shirt and black pants, and was holding a motorcycle helmet in his hand.

The visitor was already walking fast, but when he saw Zhong Jiamu, he trotted up to Zhong Jiamu, and shouted crisply, "Brother Mu!"

Zhong Jiamu smiled, "Long time no see, Xing Xing."

Xi Xingjin: "Brother Mu, what are you going to do when you come out?"

Zhong Jiamu: "Xing Xing was also invited by Director Lu?"

The two spoke almost at the same time, and a moment of embarrassment spread between them.

Fortunately, Xi Xingjin came to his senses first, "Director Lu called me here. He said he wanted me to get to know people before the filming started. After all, I have never done this kind of thing before."

Zhong Jiamu nodded, "Then you go in first, I'll go to the bathroom."

Xi Xingjin readily agreed, "Then I'll go first, it's not good to delay if I'm already late."

I haven't seen him for a long time, Xi Xingjin seems to be a different person, as if he has been opened up to speak well, with the politeness of a newcomer to society.

In the past, in Xi Xingjin's view, being late was nothing serious, but now he began to pay attention to other people's opinions.

Sure enough, society teaches how to behave.

Zhong Jiamu took two steps forward, a little uncomfortable with Xi Xingjin's lack of attachment, at the corner of the corridor, Zhong Jiamu looked back, and saw Xi Xingjin just standing there looking at the door and looking at himself.

After meeting his gaze, Xi Xingjin quickly turned around and opened the door of the private room.

Director Lu is a casual person. Everyone drinks according to their abilities in the bar, and there is no one who persuades them to drink.

Although they couldn't drive a car, except for a few alcoholic entertainers, the others were fairly conscious.

Zhong Jiamu drank some low-alcohol mixed wine, and the alcohol got on his face, showing another kind of passion.

Originally thought that it was the time when the young Xi Xingjin drank the most. When Zhong Jiamu returned to the box, he did not expect that he was actually holding a glass of juice mixed with Sprite in his hand.

The program team had already booked dormitories for the artists to be filmed, but Zhong Jiamu and Xi Xingjin joined temporarily and hadn't moved in yet.

Director Lu was about to call another car for the two of them, but Xi Xingjin raised the helmet in his hand, "No need for Director Lu, I came here by bicycle."

"Really?" Director Lu clicked on the taxi-hailing app and asked Zhong Jiamu, "What about you? Where is your home? I'll help you take a taxi."

"No need for Director Lu," Zhong Jiamu patted Xi Xingjin's shoulder while talking, "Xing Xingjin didn't drink anyway, he just sent me back."

"That's fine," Director Lu put back his phone, "Driving at night, be careful on the road."

Zhong Liu was a little worried that Zhong Jiamu and Xi Xingjin were together, but since Zhong Jiamu said so, Zhong Liu could only remind: "Mumu, remember to call to report that you are safe when you go back."

Zhong Jiamu gestured OK, and then followed Xi Xingjin down to the first floor to pick up the car.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and the garage was quiet.

Xi Xingjin found another helmet from the car and handed it to Zhong Jiamu, "I thought Brother Mu wouldn't ride in my car anymore."

Zhong Jiamu took the helmet, a little curious, "Why?"

"Isn't it like this before?" Xi Xingjin kicked off the motorcycle stand, his voice was muffled, "When I came home from the bar, I saw that Brother Mu, your room was empty, and nothing was left."

Zhong Jiamu then sat on the back seat, grabbed the hem of Xi Xingjin's clothes on both sides, "You said it was the past, but now it's different from before."

Xi Xingjin was a character he liked before, but now he is just his younger brother.

There were very few cars in the early morning, so Xi Xingjin quickly drove to Zhong Jiamu's downstairs.

Zhong Jiamu got out of the car and returned the helmet to Xi Xingjin.

Xi Xingjin took the helmet, grabbed the motorcycle handle, and prepared to leave.

Today's relationship made Zhong Jiamu always feel that Xi Xingjin was like a younger brother who did something wrong, looking at him anxiously, but he didn't dare to approach him casually.

It looks like he really knows that he has done something wrong before, and he is introspecting very seriously.

Zhong Jiamu glanced at the time, and stopped Xi Xingjin, "Xing Xing, and it's so late, why don't you pay attention to sleeping with me for one night?"

The street lights were dim, Xi Xingjin's eyes seemed to be bright at that moment, he opened his mouth to agree, but suddenly thought of something.

"Forget it," Xi Xingjin shook his head, and the little red tail on the back of his head swayed slightly, "I just came back recently. The last game hasn't resumed yet. The coach must still be waiting for me."

Having said that, Zhong Jiamu didn't keep anyone anymore, "Then be careful on the road and drive slowly."

Xi Xingjin nodded, then waved to Zhong Jiamu, "Brother Mu, see you next time in the dormitory of the variety show."

Zhong Jiamu also waved: "Okay, see you in the dormitory."

After another week, the test results of School Z were finally announced.

Although Zhong Jiamu felt that he should be flying at a low altitude, there was always a discrepancy between the feeling and the reality. When he logged on to the official website of School Z, Zhong Jiamu was still nervous for a long time.

He entered his student number piously, then covered the computer screen with one hand, and clicked to check——

Found that the official website crashed.

The heart hanging in his chest couldn't move up and down for a while, Zhong Jiamu didn't know what kind of expression he should show for this.

Checked again several times, still unable to enter.

Zhong Jiamu decided to give up, pack his luggage first and wait until the variety show is filmed.

Ever since Zhong Liu bought a car, he never let go of anything that he could drive around.

Early in the morning, the wine-red SUV parked directly at the parking area in front of the building, and then Zhong Jiamu's phone rang.

Zhong Jiamu didn't need to bring many things. The production team had already prepared the clothes he needed to wear during the shooting.After all, I had money, so I bought identical training clothes for everyone, five sets for each person, and it was not a problem to change and wash them every day.

Zhong Jiamu packed some toiletries, and when he picked up the key and walked to the door, he received a call from Zhong Liu.

"Here we come!" Zhong Jiamu held the suitcase with one hand and locked the door with the other.

He walked quickly to the elevator entrance, and it happened that the elevator door opened slowly, and there were two people standing inside, one was the real estate agent whom he had seen last time, and the other was Xi Xingjin.

Xi Xingjin seemed a little dumbfounded when he saw Zhong Jiamu, "Brother Mu?"

Zhong Jiamu said to Xi Xing, "Would you like to come and see the house?"

"Well," Xi Xingjin nodded, "He said there are two houses for sale here, and I just have some spare money, so I'll come over and have a look."

Zhong Jiamu hurried downstairs, chatted with Xi Xingjin for a few words, and said goodbye next time.

Once downstairs, Zhong Jiamu saw Zhong Liu's SUV.

The trunk had been opened a long time ago. After Zhong Jiamu put his luggage away, he sat in the passenger seat.

Originally, it was just a small episode, but when the vehicle started, Zhong Liu said mysteriously, "Guess who I met when I was downstairs just now?"