At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the alarm clock rang on time.

Wen Jin sat in front of the computer and clicked on the link sent by Jiang Li.

After entering the interface, quickly find the registration office at the bottom, and after the application is passed, it is time to send a song.

But before you release a song, you have to fill in your personal information.

Name: Zhu Qing

Age: Unknown

Address: Unknown

The next category of information is all unknown.

But even if that's it, it can be passed.

This contest doesn't seem to care so much about the player's profile, and Wen Jin tentatively deleted the name filled in.

[Registration is not approved]

It was followed by a large exclamation mark.

Well, at least the name still has to be there.

Subsequently, during the introduction of the song, I thought for a few seconds.

[Nothing to do with Fengyue, I'm waiting for you to reply]

Wen Jin read it again in his heart, and he was quite emotional.

After confirming that it was correct, I put the recorded song on it and waited for the first round of auditions.

After finishing what he was expected to do, Wen Jin relaxed and thought about the questions he hadn't had time to answer before.

When she was recording the song in the morning, when she asked Jiang Hemian that question, she actually didn't think that there would be any other answer in her heart.

In her expectation, with Jiang Hemian's character, he would either nod his head silently and work hard, or he would say yes and then work hard.

However, Jiang Hemian did not answer her question, and after being silent for a long time, he raised his eyes to look at her and asked a very surprising question.

"I realized a problem," he said calmly. ”

"My foundation is too shallow to compete with the truly powerful."

"I escaped this time, but what about next time? Will they let me go next time? ”

After Jiang Hemian finished speaking, the atmosphere was congealed for a long time.

After he left, Wen Jin had a reaction.

Yes, this time he can say that he escaped death, but what about next time?

Everyone's attention was all on whether he could make a comeback, but everyone subconsciously ignored a question.

As long as Jiang Hemian will still appear in the public eye, it will only be a matter of time before he becomes popular again.

But the point is that he has no background.

Capital wants to bring him down, easily.

After escaping this time, what will he face next time?

No matter how die-hard fans are, no matter how tough their strength is, what is it in front of capital?

There are so many cakes in the entertainment industry, Jiang Hemian alone occupies most of it, and others can only choose to cooperate with him if they want to get a piece of the pie.

But Jiang Hemian is only himself, and most of them are in a competitive relationship.

Therefore, if you want to get more benefits, you can undoubtedly get more by knocking Jiang Hemian down.

The power of one person is too small after all.

Thinking of this, Wen Jin had mixed emotions and pinched his eyebrows.

I haven't used my brain for too long, and I can't even figure out this simple routine problem.

actually relied on Jiang Hemian to say it himself.

It is said that the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, but she, a bystander, didn't see it at all.

Is.....

However, what has Jiang Hemian experienced over the years?

Not only has his temperament changed a lot, but even the profundity of looking at the problem has improved a lot.

Did she not realize it before, or was it the way it was?

Wen Jin nestled in the soft chair, pinching his phone rather tangledly.

Sigh from time to time, smack from time to time.

For a long time, I didn't make a decision.

Jiang Hemian has no background and lacks capital, which is actually not too difficult for Wen Jin to solve.

But what makes her tangled is that she can't pull her legs.

She was the one who said that she was going to run away from home before, but now she is the one who has to ask for help with a shy face when she encounters difficulties.

No matter how you think about it, I don't think it's a thing!

After brewing for a long time, Wen Jin took a deep breath before dialing a phone number that he hadn't contacted for many years.

The connection object is the landline of her old house, and at this point in time, her parents should not be at home.

Wen Jin's thoughts are also very easy to understand, first find a familiar person to breathe through.

The phone was connected, but she didn't know that the other side was not the gentle and gentle female voice she imagined.

"Hey, who's coming?"

The other party's voice was magnetic and low, and his gorgeous voice was mixed with the mellow of red wine.

At the same time, when I was impatient, there was a bit of madness in the end note.

For example, now:

"Three seconds, don't say hang up."

The attitude of the other side is very decisive and resolute, and the impatient tone almost crushes people through the mobile phone.

Wen Jin: "........"

This fiery and under-beaten tone and this voice that is easy to hear and can be used as the voice of the male protagonist of film and television dramas are really speechlessly familiar.

"Oops~, I'm sorry, I made a mistake, I'm hanging~"

Wen Jin deliberately pinched his throat, and while being pretentious, he hung up the phone after quickly speaking.

The main thing is to obfuscate the public.

As a result, not long after, the phone vibrated and it was the number I had just dialed.

In an instant, Wen Jin even had the urge to throw away his phone.

After making sufficient mental preparations, Wen Jin held his breath and deliberately put the phone farther away before clicking to connect.

“........”

“........”

Half a minute passed after the connection, and still no one spoke.

Wen Jin sat in the chair and looked at the phone with an evasive look.

I was beating a drum in my heart, and I muttered to myself for a long time, but I still didn't hear the other side talk.

was wondering if the other side had slipped his hand, when he heard a gloomy voice with anger in his mobile phone whispering:

"I've got a lot of skills, Wen-Xiao-Jin."

When someone pronounces your name so slowly and word by word, there is undoubtedly a feeling of dying at the end of your life.

In particular, the opposite person is still a person who is more weak-minded.

Wen Jin subconsciously shrank his head, laughed dryly twice, and was about to say a few words when he heard a short sound.

The opposite side is hung up.

Wen Jin: "........"

What do you mean?

What about playing with her?

stared at the mobile phone with a black screen for a long time, and Wen Jin still didn't come back to his senses.

Her uncle, did she find out that it was her?

According to her uncle's scheming fox nature, she was deceived if she couldn't keep it.

But her uncle's brain is so smart that people are scared, maybe he will find out that it's her.

So, what should she do now?

Are you going to run away?

Or do you not admit it?

When Jiang Hemian knocked on the door with a rabbit and came in, he saw such a picture:

The curtains in the room were half-drawn, the sunlight poured into the room, and Wen Jin sat in front of the computer, motionless in the soft chair.

The silhouette was hazy, with her head slightly hung, as if a dark cloud of haze was enveloping her.

Listening to the voice, the expression on the face of turning his head seemed particularly wrong.

His eyes were confused, his expression was in a trance, and his whole body exuded a feeling of dying or alive.

“........”

Jiang Hemian paused as he walked into the room, and said tentatively:

"Why are you autistic? Bankrupt again? ”