As the person's figure gradually became clearer, a lively voice rang out: "Ah, okay, okay."
Ji Fu conjured his everyday clothes, his voice clear and bright, "Alright!"
Rong Hang slowly released his hand from in front of Jiang Yixing's eyes. Jiang Yixing saw Ji Fu with a dazzling smile on his face rushing towards the three of them.
Ji Fu was the first to rush towards Gu Chun, wrapping his arms around his neck. His black and white hair were intertwined. Ji Fu said, "I'm back."
Gu Chun's arms remained in place, hanging at his sides. He closed his eyes tightly, then reached out and embraced Ji Fu's back.
Jiang Yixing leaned against Rong Hang, watching the two embrace with a smile on her face.
The next second, Ji Fu got up from Gu Chun's embrace and rushed towards Jiang Yixing, who was standing to the side.
Jiang Yixing was caught off guard and was knocked back two steps by the recoil of Ji Fu's charge. Ji Fu's long black hair swung in the air in an arc.
After only half a second of hugging, Ji Fu was lifted out of Jiang Yixing's arms by Rong Hang along the back of his neck. His voice was sinister, "Alright, that's enough."
Rong Hang's face darkened, but Ji Fu didn't care. Instead, he hugged Rong Hang tightly, following Rong Hang's lead.
Ji Fu's voice was clear as he said, "Thank you."
Now that Ji Fu has placed his spirit body into the longbow, he can naturally sense the power within the magical artifact. He straightened his expression and said, "I seem to have regained a bit of the power to pierce through space."
Now that Ji Fu's spirit has a place to rest, his consciousness has become much clearer, and he is no longer as clueless as before.
Jiang Yixing was stunned. Traversing space... So it really was Ji Fu's ability?
Ji Fu observed Jiang Yixing's expression and said directly, "But I can only roughly sense it now and cannot use it directly. It may take some time to adapt."
Jiang Yixing's mood was like a rollercoaster, going up and down. She calmed herself down and said, "Okay, then I'll leave this matter to you."
Ji Fu is no longer the childish person he used to be; he has become more polite in his dealings with others. His jade-like eyebrows curved slightly. "Leave it to me."
The four emerged from the inner room. The corridor was silent. The four walked together, with Rong Hang and Gu Chun remaining as silent as ever, while Jiang Yixing and Ji Fu chatted briefly.
At the other end of the corridor, Zhang Long appeared. When he saw the four people, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Long jogged up to the four of them and asked Ji Fu, "Teacher Ji Fu, when did you get back?"
Ji Fu smiled and said, "I just arrived."
Zhang Long smiled slightly, "I'm relieved to see you here. You can start refining the magic weapon now."
In Zhang Long's mind, Jiang Yixing must have already failed to refine it, after all, she had vomited blood a few days ago. Fortunately, this material was not unique, and the teacher could still salvage the situation.
Gu Chun replied, "Jiang Yixing has successfully refined it."
"What?!"
Zhang Long's tone revealed obvious surprise.
Ji Fu's smile faded slightly. He summoned a longbow, its body carved with intricate patterns. The moment this bow was drawn, his aura became undeniable.
Zhang Long stared at the longbow, almost unable to look away. Could this be the magical artifact that Jiang Yixing had crafted?
Zhang Long's eyes eagerly traced every inch of the longbow. What an exquisite magical artifact! What level of magical artifact is this? How can it give people such a great sense of oppression?
Zhang Long looked at Jiang Yixing, his eyes filled with disbelief and doubt.
Jiang Yixing smiled and gently flicked her finger, and the success flew from Ji Fu's palm into hers.
As Zhang Long's eyes gradually became vacant, Jiang Yixing waved his hand, and the longbow was returned to Ji Fu's body.
It is obvious who crafted the magical artifact; if it wasn't the craftsman himself, the artifact wouldn't be so obedient.
The four of them did not linger and walked straight out, passing Zhang Long.
Zhang Long's low voice came through: "How could this be? It really is her!"
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With the most pressing matter finally resolved and the return to the Immortal Realm showing promise, Jiang Yixing finally relaxed.
However, with the end of the year approaching, people in the entertainment industry are getting busy, and Jiang Yixing and Rong Hang are no exception.
Before the release of "The Vanished Murderer," Zheng Guiting quickly submitted the film to the Chinese Music Awards. Although he is middle-aged, he is still ambitious and very confident in his new work, determined to win one or two awards.
As the lead actor, Rong Hang had to travel around with the team.
The two sat together on the sofa, enjoying their last moments of tenderness. Tomorrow they would be heading to different places, and they didn't know if they would have the chance to meet again before the end of the year.
Rong Hang leaned against Jiang Yixing, the refreshing scent of citrus filling his nostrils. Now, he also carried a faint citrus fragrance, and their scents became similar.
He quietly put his arm around Jiang Yixing, and the two watched a variety show on TV together. Jiang Yixing held a plate of small cakes in her hand and took a bite every now and then.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere inside the room was peaceful.
The next morning marked the time for parting, and the two headed to different places to begin their last activities before the new year.
Jiang Yixing got into Zhang Meng's car. It felt like he hadn't seen him in a long time, but when they met again, they were still very familiar with each other.
"This variety show requires more of your initiative. Compared to previous shows, it may be a bit more tiring, but it will also generate more buzz."
Zhang Meng was still acting like a workaholic. As soon as Jiang Yixing got in the car, he started talking to her about the new variety show he had taken on.
This time, they took on a girl group audition program, which follows the common rules of domestic auditions: nine people are selected from 100 people to form a short-term group that lasts for two years.
Jiang Yixing served as a teaching assistant.
Although Jiang Yixing and Zhang Meng were both optimistic about the show's prospects, Zhang Meng still felt worried before sending Jiang Yixing to the recording location.
The only drawback of Jiang Yixing participating in this program is her role as a "teaching assistant." To be honest, it's rather inappropriate for an actor like Jiang Yixing to serve as a teaching assistant in a talent show.
Zhang Meng frowned, revealing a touch of Lin Daiyu's melancholy. "When you go on the show, you don't need to care too much about other people's opinions, and you don't need to stand out too much. Just make your presence felt."
Zhang Meng was terrified that Jiang Yixing would be criticized, given her reputation for being a femme fatale. He was extremely worried.
Jiang Yixing, on the contrary, remained calm and composed, ready to face any challenge head-on. "Don't worry, I won't miss this opportunity."
Zhang Meng opened his mouth, but that wasn't what he meant!
He quickly added, "It's okay, one show doesn't prove anything, you don't need to worry about it too much."
He was afraid that Jiang Yixing's strong presence would attract criticism, as the fighting power of the fans was not to be underestimated!
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