“He is my idol.”

Hu Jiang said this many times.

Looking back, every time I said this, my eyes were bright and my eyebrows were excited.

Looking at the TV screen - the young king who was in a desperate situation and fighting against many enemies alone but still held the checkpoint until the last moment.

My blood is boiling.

At that time, he was full of infinite longing for the future, and he was high-spirited, lively and confident.

But now...

He suffered a major blow in his life. He was "banned" from the circle and constantly excluded. He began to become listless and decadent, and never recovered.

He didn't dare to face the contemptuous and disdainful looks others gave him, so he could only hide his face behind his beard and hair, making himself look unkempt and weird.

Now, when he said this again, he no longer had much confidence, and only the last bit of stubbornness and worthless persistence remained.

I have been trapped in the 'net' for a long time, a whole year.

Ideals have unknowingly evolved into unattainable dreams.

Add to that what Liu Zheng said just now...

It is hard to hear, but part of it is the truth. He has been unable to get any work and making a living has long been a difficult problem. He has also been under pressure from his parents who constantly urge him to change careers and find a job.

Perhaps, he should really give up, because no matter how blindly he persisted, it would be useless...

He is getting further and further away from his idol and is no longer worthy of his continued admiration.

Because he, Hu Jiang, was going to become a coward who retreated...

…

"Thanks."

Hu Jiang carefully took the keychain handed over by the girl opposite with both hands. The light and enthusiasm in his eyes were completely gone, but he still politely nodded slightly to express his gratitude to the other party, then lowered his head and tightly grasped the keychain in his hand.

Prepare to turn around and leave dejectedly——

"Wait a moment."

A young girl's sweet and indifferent voice was heard behind him.

Hu Jiang paused and turned his head. He was still in a low mood, and fatigue was evident in his voice. "Miss, do you have anything else to do?"

The 'savage' in front of him looked like a chick that had fallen into the water, with its hair all wet and sticking to its body, and he looked extremely miserable.

Sheng Yuan pursed her lips hidden behind the mask. The "savage" who looked full of energy just now was more cheerful.

"You can't leave yet."

Hu Jiangren was slightly stunned:? ? Liu Zheng stopped him from leaving in order to humiliate him with words.

But why didn't this girl let him go?

Then, the next second, he saw the girl raise her hand and take off the white mask, revealing her entire face.

In fact, Hu Jiang could tell from the girl's eyes just now that her appearance hidden by the mask must not be much worse. Isn't there a joke circulating on the Internet -

[A pair of eyes can save a whole face].

These are a pair of very standard almond-shaped eyes, the pupils are clear and watery, and are extremely eye-catching.

Even the bags under the eyes are full, natural and delicate, which is simply the perfect template that major medical aesthetic physicians are trying hard to find.

But even with such a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, the emotions in them were quite light, and their light eyelids were half-closed, just like that——

A cold and pure feeling of immediacy.

However, what is even more amazing is that the appearance of the owner of these eyes is also so - outstanding.

It is even more beautiful than her eyes. Her nose, lips, cheeks, and features are all exquisite.

But this girl——

It made him feel as if his eyes were brightened.

Let me clarify here, it was not because of his confused inner thoughts that caused him to stutter, he really "said" the three words "bright"!

Because a big-name male star signed a contract but stood up for the spring show a year ago, the other party's studio was furious and did not intend to give up. They tagged Hu Jiang on Weibo with their real names, saying that he deliberately used the things that artists fear and hate the most to disgust people, and that he relied on artists to make a living but had no respect for them at all.

Then, Hu Jiang was bombarded with a large number of abusive private messages and updates on Weibo. He was afraid of seeing those extreme and sharp offensive words, so he turned off the Internet and uninstalled Weibo. He didn't dare to go online for a long time, and gradually he even almost forgot his Weibo login password.

He is not very clear about some of the 'real-time dynamics' in the entertainment industry nowadays. He can only rely on visiting film crews online and occasionally hear one or two 'new things' from other people, but that's all.

So, is this very beautiful girl in front of me a new artist who debuted recently?

She has such an outstanding appearance, it would be a shame if she is not popular!

…

However, after a brief exclamation, Hu Jiang was still puzzled as to why the girl stopped him.

Sheng Yuan gave him the answer——

"You can't leave until you accept the apology."

Hu Jiang: ??? He? Accept the apology? Accept whose apology? Who will apologize to him? Who will——

Suddenly, thinking about this, Hu Jiang began to react.

The girl meant to ask Liu Zheng to apologize to him? ! ! "No, no, no need!"

Suddenly someone wanted to help him, and he was just a stranger to the other person who had only met him once. There was no need for the other person to get into such trouble because of him. Hu Jiang immediately waved his hand to refuse, feeling a little at a loss.

…

The girl's voice was not loud, but not small either, and it was loud enough for people around to hear clearly.

Not only did Hu Jiang react, but even the group of makeup artists on the opposite side, led by Liu Zheng, immediately understood what was going on and recognized Sheng Yuan.

Liu Zheng's face had turned very ugly. Hu Jiang glanced sideways and quickly whispered to the girl, "I'm fine. Let's just forget it."

But he was still grateful: "Thank you, girl, but forget it."

But unexpectedly, a hint of coldness flashed across the girl's originally indifferent almond-shaped eyes: "You are fine, I am."

"You count, I can't."

Hu Jiang was confused: "Huh?"

"You are a fan of Shi Yan." The girl used a declarative sentence.

Hu Jiang nodded his head hummingly, like a wild chicken sucking rice, and his overly long medium-length curly hair swayed along, making a "DuangDuangDuang" sound.

Sheng Yuan: “That’s right.”

Hu Jiang was even more confused: "Yes, yes to what?"

What a shame, he doesn’t understand at all.

…

Sheng Yuan raised her eyelashes and looked over. The skin on the delicate chin was porcelain white and delicate. This time, her voice was even colder: "Bullying Shi Yan's fans, in front of me."

"And then you want to just leave like nothing happened?"

The girl glared at Liu Zheng coldly, and said word by word: "You might as well dream on."

Thanks to Muzi Liujun, Xi, Yang, and Wanwan for the tips~~ Love you guys~~ 　　There is one more update, probably before 1am or 1:30am~ 　　I'm begging for the monthly tickets~~~ (Rolling around and acting cute!)

Good night everyone~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)