Mr. Incompetent Bodyguard

Back in the lounge, Shen Qingyu first went to the organizer to get a box of water back.He had just put the water on the ground when he felt someone approaching behind him.He turned his head quickly, and saw Ji Jin standing very close behind him, staring at him expressionlessly.A pair of pupils are as thick as asphalt that hasn't melted yet.

Shen Qingyu was taken aback by him: "...what's wrong?"

Ji Jin didn't open his mouth, and stared straight into his eyes, as if he wanted to see everything inside through this window.At this moment, Su An went to the organizer to discuss the details of the performance, and there were only the two of them in the lounge.

Due to the close distance, Shen Qingyu could even see the fine hairs on the tip of Ji Jin's nose.This weird and cramped scene made him at a loss, and a thin layer of goose bumps soon appeared on his arms.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside, Ji Jin frowned, and took a step back: "Who?"

"Mr. Ji," the stylist's voice came from outside the door, "Would you like to try on the costumes for the show now?"

Ji Jin clicked his tongue silently: "It's still early, you guys can come back in half an hour."

"Okay, okay." The footsteps went away.

Ji Jin did not continue the eye interrogation just now.He turned around and sat down by the sofa, his tone difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "What did you talk to Xiao Yijie just now?"

Shen Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief as the distance was pulled away.He confessed honestly: "I don't know him, so I just chatted briefly. Later I found out that he is Xiao Yijie."

Ji Jin was taken aback: "You don't know him?"

"I don't know." Shen Qingyu said embarrassedly, "I don't know any of the stars on the poster today except you."

"...You don't even know Zhou Lin?"

The name sounds familiar, having heard it a few times on the radio.There was a performance poster in the room, and Shen Qingyu pointed uncertainly at the female singer in the middle of the picture: "Is that her?"

Ji Jin opened his mouth, swallowed what he wanted to say, and his expression became very exciting.

Shen Qingyu usually neither watches variety shows nor film and television dramas. The entertainment industry is full of stars, and the ups and downs are unreasonably fast. The stars he knows are really limited.But now that he has become Ji Jin's assistant, he feels that he is very unprofessional, and reflects: "It's my fault. In the future, I will ask Sister An for your itinerary in advance, and I will recognize all the stars who participated in the activities with you .”

"Ha, ha, hahahahaha..." Ji Jin finally understood what happened to Xiao Yijie's stare at him just now.He thought about the process just now, and the more he thought about it, the more funny it became.

"It's okay, I'll introduce you to the people you should know, it doesn't matter if you know the others." Ji Jin leaned back on the sofa, raised his legs, and asked kindly, "Then Xiao Yijie strikes up a conversation with you. What did I tell you?"

"He asked me if I was suitable for this job, and how you treat me... Oh, by the way, he also asked me if I was a newcomer you brought?"

"The newcomer I brought?" Ji Jin was slightly startled.He thought for a while, understood Xiao Yijie's psychology, and couldn't help but sneer: "He really takes himself seriously!"

Shen Qingyu didn't know why.

"He thought that after I was cheated by him, he would find someone who can't do anything as a new assistant, so as not to repeat the same mistakes. But he didn't expect your conditions to be so good, so he thought that I was afraid of suffering another hidden loss, so he simply exchanged resources directly to bring in new people , This is also good for me..." At this point, Ji Jin suddenly realized, "No wonder his own assistant looks dazed, it turns out that he is afraid of encountering ghosts after walking too much at night!"

Shen Qingyu seemed to understand but not understand.

"Ha!" Ji Jin suddenly laughed again, looking up at the ceiling.

He didn't speak for a while.I don't know if it was because of the light, Shen Qingyu felt that his eyes seemed to reflect water.

Shen Qingyu suddenly felt tightness in his chest.Although he didn't know the specific quarrel between Ji Jin and Xiao Yijie, he believed that Xiao Yijie must have done something too much.

He pursed his lips: "I'm sorry. I won't talk to him again in the future. "

"Why are you apologizing?" Ji Jin shook his head, "He came to strike up a conversation with you because he wanted to disgust me on purpose. But thanks to you, I realized one thing."

"what?"

In fact, Ji Jin has always known that Xiao Yijie did many things to deliberately disgust him, and he really felt disgusted, so he couldn't help but speak ill to Xiao Yijie.However, after listening to Shen Qingyu's words, and thinking of Xiao Yijie's stare at him just now, he suddenly realized - it turned out that the more he scolded him, the more he hated him, and the more he fell into his favor.Regarding Xiao Yijie's rubbish, the only thing that makes him feel most uncomfortable is not taking him seriously.

Ji Jin pouted: "You don't need to avoid him on purpose. If you don't know him, you don't know him, so don't go out of your way to get to know him. Just like you used to, just don't take him seriously."

"……it is good."

Ji Jin stopped talking, and quietly looked at the person in front of him.

Just now on the stage, he saw Xiao Yijie ambiguously sticking to Shen Qingyu's ear and talking, his anger was instantly ignited.The emotion was so fierce that he had the urge to drop the microphone on the spot, but the miracle was that when he turned his attention to Shen Qingyu instead of Xiao Yijie, he looked at Shen Qingyu's face. Zhang Wenqing's handsome face, his emotions were suddenly controlled by another force, so that he was not driven by his own anger.

God knows how long he hasn't felt this way!And surprisingly, he didn't feel pain.

Seeing that Ji Jin was still silent, Shen Qingyu asked, "Do you want to eat? I don't think you have eaten lunch. I'll go and bring in the salad."

Ji Jin shook his head and patted the seat beside him: "Don't go anywhere. Sit with me for a while."

Of course, Shen Qingyu would not refuse, she stepped forward and sat down beside him.

He thought that Ji Jin still had something to say to him, but Ji Jin didn't say anything.He sank into the sofa, his posture was relaxed, his expression was peaceful, his eyes were unfocused, and he was completely immersed in this rare tranquility.

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, the activity officially started.

The organizer invited many celebrities tonight, and made interspersed appearance arrangements according to the popularity and popularity of the celebrities, so that the emotions of the whole event will have ups and downs and keep the audience interested.As one of the biggest singers today, Ji Jin was arranged by the organizer to appear in the middle of the party.

More than an hour after the opening, Ji Jin was notified by the staff and came to the waiting area to prepare for the stage.

Shen Qingyu followed to the waiting area, holding water and paper towels, ready to wipe Ji Jin's sweat when he left the stage.

Ji Jin asked him: "Have you seen my concert before?"

Shen Qingyu smiled awkwardly and looked up at the sky.

"...you fake fan!"

Shen Qingyu is not a star chaser. Although he likes Ji Jin, he is not a fan circle, and he doesn't know where to get star information.When he saw the news of Ji Jin's performance, the tickets were often sold out 800 years ago.

Ji Jin snorted and said, "Then cheer me up later and listen to it, watch it carefully, my singing live will be a hundred times more exciting than listening to the album!"

Shen Qingyu couldn't help laughing: "Okay."

After a while, the lights in the audience dimmed, and Ji Jin quietly walked towards the stage under the guidance of the staff.

The silence and darkness lasted for about half a minute in the venue. Just as the auditorium began to whisper, several spotlights suddenly illuminated the center of the stage.On the stage with light colors as the main tone, the back-up dancers in black lined up in a semi-circular arc, like stars encircling the moon. In the center of the crowd, Ji Jin in scarlet costume stood in front of the microphone stand.His standing posture seemed relaxed and casual, but he restrained the whole stage like a dragon's palace with Dinghai Shenzhen.

For a moment, almost everyone had an illusion—the spotlight was not emitting light, but the energy emitted by Ji Jin illuminated the spotlight and lit up the entire stage.

Simultaneously with the first note of the prelude, there was an overwhelming scream from the audience.

"what--!!!"

"Ji Jin!! Ji Jin!! Ji Jin!!"

The corners of Ji Jin's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes swept across the venue confidently, causing waves of more high-pitched screams.With a bang, Wumei's fireworks exploded, the prelude came to an end, and Ji Jin's singing sounded through the microphone and resounded throughout the venue.

Shen Qingyu stood in a dark corner beside the stage, not too far away, and he could just see Ji Jin's clothes swinging his teeth and claws when he danced, and his lips opening and closing when he sang.

The sound of drumming is like a heavy rainstorm in summer, pouring down densely, making people's skin numb; it's also like a large spoonful of fish roe slipping through the throat, going straight to the internal organs, and the heart trembles violently with the ground, wishing to break through the chest.

He always knew that person was very dazzling, but this was the first time that he realized so closely that a person could be so radiant.

……

After two songs, Ji Jin's performance ended.The host took over the stage, and Ji Jin walked down the steps amidst the audience's reluctance to give up.

Shen Qingyu had already been waiting by the side, seeing him coming down, he hurriedly handed over a tissue.

Ji Jin wiped his sweat, then took the water bottle in his hand and gurgled for a while.Before each performance, he seldom eats or drinks to avoid inappropriate physiological reactions on stage.Now that the show is over, I can finally relax.

"How was my scene?" Ji Jin shook his slightly sweaty hair.His tone didn't sound like a question, and he was confident that he already knew the answer.

"It's amazing!" Shen Qingyu didn't know how to describe it.Watching a live show is a completely different experience from listening to an album or watching it on TV. The overwhelming charm makes one's hair tingle.

Ji Jin curled his lips: "You sports student, didn't you study Chinese well back then? 'Too powerful' is gone? At least two hundred characters must be there?" Having said that, the corners of his eyes and brows are still full of smiles,

However, before Shen Qingyu mobilized his lifelong Chinese skills to compile two hundred characters, Ji Jin suddenly stopped, and the smile on his face disappeared.

——In the corridor back to the lounge, there was a person he didn't want to see standing at the intersection.

Xiao Yijie was leaning against the wall, when he saw him coming, he immediately stood up straight, and said with a smile, "Brother Jin."

Ji Jin didn't even look at him, and wanted to pass him and leave, but he blocked the way with his hand: "Brother Jin, we haven't seen each other for two months, don't we want to catch up?" He has completely recovered from the stimulation he received during the rehearsal It was over, and he began to perform his best performances in weekdays.

Ji Jin squeezed out a word coldly from between his teeth: "Get lost."

Xiao Yijie was not angry, and leaned into his ear with a smile: "Don't be like this, there are so many people watching. If someone misunderstood and there was news about our quarrel, how do you think I should explain it? Brother Jin?"

Ji Jin clenched his back molars hard.

He knew that Xiao Yijie was deliberately provoking him, and he had decided not to fall for his tricks, but when he saw Xiao Yijie's face and heard Xiao Yijie's voice, his anger surged up uncontrollably.Like seeing a bag of dirty, smelly garbage, disgust is a biological instinct.

Ji Jin read every word very hard: "What do you want to do?"

"I didn't leave after the performance, and I'm waiting here for you, just to take a photo with you." Xiao Yijie picked up his phone and switched it to selfie mode, "I always say you are my teacher when I meet people, Today, when our master and apprentice meet, it’s not justified if we don’t take a photo and post it on Weibo, right?”

Ji Jin's arms trembled slightly.He had a very strong urge to snatch Xiao Yijie's cell phone and smash it in his face, smashing this disgusting face to pieces!

The moment Ji Jin was about to snatch the phone, Xiao Yijie suddenly felt someone push his arm from behind.A strong numbness spread from his upper arm to his fingers in an instant, he let go of his hand instinctively, and the phone fell straight down——

Before the phone landed, it was caught firmly by someone.Shen Qingyu straightened up, and handed the locked phone to Xiao Yijie with a pleasant face: "Sir, be careful not to drop the phone."

When Xiao Yijie received the mobile phone he handed over, he was in a daze.Shen Qingyu's tone was so sincere that he couldn't help but suspect that he had indeed accidentally dropped the phone just now.

At this time, Shen Qingyu had already quietly stood between Xiao Yijie and Ji Jin.

Ji Jin stared at Shen Qingyu for a few seconds, and his tense shoulders gradually relaxed.

Xiao Yijie squeezed the phone hard, and finally didn't care about it with Shen Qingyu.He continued to stare at Ji Jin, his tone more sinister than before: "Brother Jin, don't you really want to take pictures with me?"

Ji Jin was silent for a moment, then suddenly pushed Shen Qingyu to the position in front of him: "You stand within my line of sight."

Shen Qingyu was at a loss: "Huh?"

When Ji Jin spoke again, his tone was much calmer: "Shoot as much as you want, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Xiao Yijie was taken aback.

"No? No, I'm leaving." Ji Jin was about to take a step, but Xiao Yijie quickly stopped him, "Don't. Of course I want to!

He raised the phone again, approached Ji Jin, and put on an intimate gesture.Ji Jin did his best by not pushing him away, and didn't plan to cooperate more, looking at the camera indifferently.

Xiao Yijie didn't press the shutter button for a long time, and while shaking the phone to adjust the angle, he said with a smile: "By the way, Brother Jin, I saw that both of our songs were on TT Music's hit list this morning. I expect my song to reach the top, and yours seems to be ranked second."

Ji Jin was unexpectedly calm: "What pheasant list? I've never heard of it."

Xiao Yijie: "..."

Xiao Yijie's eyelids twitched, and he smiled again: "Okay, okay. I heard that both of our songs have been shortlisted for the Golden Melody Awards this year. I remember this is the award you value most. What if the award comes to me Take it, don't be angry with me."

Ji Jin sneered: "If they give you the award, I will not go to this award ceremony from now on."

Before Xiao Yijie could speak, Ji Jin looked at him for the first time today: "Don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with you. I just look down on such a substandard award."

Xiao Yijie's face quickly darkened.

Ji Jin stopped entangled with him, said "let's go" to Shen Qingyu, and strode towards the lounge.

Xiao Yijie looked at his leaving back, full of doubts in his heart.Although Ji Jin didn't give him a good face today, he didn't lose his temper?

"Did he start taking medicine again?" He whispered to himself.

"Take medicine? Who takes what kind of medicine?" Xiao Zhou next to him looked curious.

Xiao Yijie gouged him out, and said ferociously, "Did I talk to you?"

Xiao Zhou shrunk his neck aggrievedly.

Xiao Yijie lowered his head and saw the photo of him and Ji Jin just now on the page of the phone.He was all smiles, Ji Jin's expression was indifferent and his eyes were unruly.Although it is just a photo that does not move, it vividly depicts a story - Ji Jin, the proud son of heaven, is always high, but he can only crawl humbly at his feet.Every day has been like this for the past two years.

Xiao Yijie's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he quickly deleted the photo, leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Xiao Zhou stood beside him anxiously, not daring to say a word.

Until footsteps sounded again in the corridor, it was the next singer returning from the performance, Xiao Yijie finally opened his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go."