The cp I'm smoking is fake [entertainment circle]

The only thing that Ji Fuzhou is thankful for is that Ruan Ximing hasn't had time to name her.

There is only one sentence, "Sister's birthday is today, if only Mrs. Ye could wish my sister a happy birthday."

It is followed by a pitiful big head expression pack.

That comment was quickly flooded with other fans.

The backstage of big stars is very busy, and Ye Tingfeng doesn't log in to his account often, so he probably won't see that one either.

Ji Fuzhou pressed Ruan Ximing's cell phone with a fluke mentality.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Ruan Ximing glanced at her in surprise, "Why are you in such a panic?"

"It's nothing." Ji Fuzhou rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment, avoiding Ruan Ximing's sight, "I don't like them anymore, so don't mention them in the future."

Ruan Ximing opened his mouth and wanted to ask "why".

Ji Fuzhou blocked her mouth before she could speak: "There's no reason, it's just... there's another wall!"

She didn't want to explain to her younger sister the love and hatred between Ye Tingfeng and Cheng Guanyue. Even her family didn't know that she knew these two people before.

He simply opened his mouth and pulled out a once-for-all excuse.

It is not uncommon to chase stars and climb walls. Usually, after climbing the wall, they will not climb back to the old pit, and naturally they will not mention it any more.

Sounds very reasonable at first glance.

Ruan Ximing nodded in understanding.

Ji Fuzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Ruan Ximing pushed her hand away, blinked and looked at her curiously: "Then whose wall did you climb?"

Ji Fuzhou was questioned.

It's easy to say that it's easy to get through. Although the younger sister may not really ask, it will inevitably show flaws and make them worry.

Fortunately, besides Fengyue, Ji Fuzhou also has other favorite singers.

Although I only listen to songs most of the time, compared to other stars who only remember their names, I can at least say a few words.

Ji Fuzhou picked a singer he likes: "An Qingyu."

An Qingyu was born as an online singer, and her official debut is longer than Fengyue, but she has never been popular or popular, and her songs have always been more famous than others.

When it comes to the title of the song, some people may have an impression, but when it comes to the name of the singer, most people are probably at a loss.

Ruan Ximing doesn't chase stars, but prefers novels and comics, and he pays attention to Fengyue because Ji Fuzhou likes it.

Ji Fuzhou thought that she might not have heard of An Qingyu's name.

However, Ruan Ximing was stunned for a moment, but suddenly showed a joyful expression: "That's just right! That show also invited An Qingyu, it seems to be a special topic on singers, don't you really want to watch it?"

Ji Fuzhou: "..."

This is too coincidental.

Ji Fuzhou felt a headache.

I knew it would have been said by someone else.

"The company's affairs...may not be able to get away." Ji Fuzhou tried his best to put on a regretful expression, "Let's talk about it next time we have a chance."

Ruan Ximing also knew that work is the most important thing in adult society, so he nodded in disappointment.

"That's such a pity." Ruan Ximing sighed.

"Yes, yes." Ji Fuzhou nodded again and again, feeling relieved.

Ji Minglan stopped the car on the side of the road, and Ji Fuzhou's cousin Lin Zhe stood outside waving, got into the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, then turned his head and looked back.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm talking about my sister's favorite celebrity." Ruan Ximing replied.

"Isn't that Fengyue?" Lin Zhe answered casually.

Ji Fuzhou: "..." How many people know that she likes Fengyue!

Obviously she never mentioned it before!

In the end, it seemed that everyone around her knew that she liked Fengyue—correction, she liked Fengyue.

"Because it's rare for my sister to pay so much attention to a certain object. She used to look like a disillusioned person. We thought you were going to become a monk."

Ji Fuzhou: "..." It's not that exaggerated.

Ruan Ximing glanced at his mouth as he said, "It's a pity that my sister doesn't like them anymore. If I really can't get that ticket, I'll transfer it to other students."

Lin Zhe asked her, "What ticket?"

Ruan Ximing: "It's the tickets for the variety show they participated in recently. It happens that there is another person that my sister likes. It's a pity that my sister is busy with work..."

Lin Zhe: "Otherwise, may I ask my classmates for you?"

The two chatted with each other, and Ji Fuzhou sat aside and breathed a sigh of relief, finally no longer had to worry about how to deal with it.

Lin Zhe is still in college and is about to graduate, while Ruan Ximing is still in high school. Although the age gap is a bit big, they have a good relationship with each other because they often see each other, and their words and deeds reveal relaxation and familiarity.

Ji Fuzhou couldn't do what they did.

Although the younger brothers and sisters in the family are very concerned about her as the eldest sister, she was too rebellious when she was young, and she spent too little time with her. She believes that she has not fulfilled her responsibilities as a sister, so the relationship can only be said to be normal.

When Ji Fuzhou left home to live alone, Ruan Ximing didn't even remember anything.

Sometimes excessive care and concern will become too deliberate a burden.

It's best to sit on the sidelines and be a bystander.

The two of them started arguing, more like arguing, their eyes turned to Ji Fuzhou's side inadvertently, and saw their sister smiling at them.

They froze for a while, and then restrained themselves a little when they started to make trouble again.

Ji Fuzhou has his own residence in City A.

The hundreds of years of inheritance history of the Ji family, although not every generation can produce some talented elites, but the heritage accumulated for a long time is enough to make all the children have no worries about food and clothing.

Even if she was rebellious like Ji Fuzhou, she was never short of money since she was a child.

When she was just an adult, all the distant relatives in the family several generations gave her a house directly.

It's just that Ji Fuzhou has a stubborn temper. When he was young, he only wanted to rely on himself, and he didn't want to bow to his parents. He started to think of ways to make money by himself since junior high school.

After becoming an adult, Ji Fuzhou also maintained the old habit of earning his own money and spending it on his own. At first glance, he couldn't tell that he was a child of a rich family.

Ji Fuzhou didn't want those houses either. The residence in city A was the house that grandma transferred to her name before she died. The rest of the family lived some distance away.

In recent years, most of Ji Fuzhou's visits to City A were to visit relatives, so he didn't go there many times.

Several aunts have rooms specially reserved for her.

Ji Minglan agreed with Ji Fuzhou to stay at her house during this time, so she simply took a few children to a hotel near her house and booked a private room.

She knew that too many people would make Ji Fuzhou feel uncomfortable, so she only called those who were free and close to her.

In addition to Ji Fuzhou's two aunts, uncles, and cousins, the younger uncle also hurried in the door just before eating, with a cake in his hand.

"Sorry I'm a little busy today."

Ji Mingzhu went next to Ji Fuzhou and handed her the gift: "Happy birthday."

Ji Fuzhou said "thank you".

They were all familiar people, so they were not too restrained when eating, and the aunt who lived on the other side left the table first, and took Lin Zhe away along the way.

Ji Mingzhu waited until the end, and then whispered to Ji Fuzhou about her father's situation while the other two were going to the bathroom.

"Brother fell asleep before coming here, it's nothing serious, don't worry." Ji Mingzhu said, "If you want to visit him, you can go tomorrow afternoon. Sister-in-law has an event tomorrow afternoon, so she shouldn't be here."

Ji Fuzhou nodded to express his understanding.

Ji Minglan pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that the uncle and nephew were getting close, she couldn't help but cast a vigilant glance: "What are you talking about?"

Ji Mingzhu didn't dare to say.

Ji Minglan is the gentlest of the brothers and sisters, but also the most stubborn. Ever since she knew how Ji Fuzhou's mother treated her, she firmly opposed letting them meet again.

Occasionally, other people persuaded Ji Fuzhou to be considerate of her mother and offered to ask for peace, and Ji Minglan would turn his face on the spot.

She does not prevent Ji Fuzhou from visiting her father, but only if her mother is not present.

During this period of time, Ji Fuzhou's mother has been staying in the hospital to take care of her father, and she seems to be inseparable, so Ji Minglan is not too happy to go to the hospital.

In front of Ji Fuzhou, she didn't even mention it.

"Is there any activity after the chat?" Ji Fuzhou took the initiative to make a rescue.

Ji Minglan felt relieved a little: "That's right, it's rare for Fuzhou to go back to City A, why don't you get together with your classmates and friends?"

Ji Fuzhou nodded: "I have an appointment, and I will go out for dinner with my classmates tomorrow night."

Ji Minglan said gently: "Okay, remember to come back early at night."

The entrance of the hotel, on the side of the stop sign diagonally opposite.

The stop sign is facing the alley, there are no street lights, it is dark, and there are only a few cars passing by on the road.

Woman with short chestnut hair wearing sunglasses and hat standing on curb looking at watch while waiting for taxi.

The wind at night was chilly, and she felt a little cold in her skirt, so she couldn't help but put her arms around her arms and shivered.

Someone passed by her drunkenly, the strong smell of alcohol made her frown subconsciously, and retreated in the opposite direction.

This small gesture caught the drunk's attention.

The drunk man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly stopped, stepped back a few steps, and approached the short-haired woman.

"Miss, where are you going?" The drunk asked her with a smile, "Do you want me to play with you?"

He looked at the woman's face, and suddenly stretched out his hand to take off the woman's sunglasses, and smiled more excitedly: "Miss, you are so beautiful."

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the woman's hand.

The woman frowned and took a step back, but there were steps behind her, she staggered and fell backwards.

"Ah." She exclaimed shortly.

The man grabbed her wrist, and the woman frowned tightly, wishing she could fall down directly.

"Let go of me!" The woman yelled coldly with some vibrato, "Otherwise I'll call someone!"

The man stretched out his hand to touch her face again: "Miss, your voice is also very nice."

"Help—" the woman called out tremblingly.

However, there were very few people coming and going on the street at this point, and occasionally a few who looked over were stared back viciously by the man.

"What are you looking at! This is my girlfriend! Haven't you seen couples quarreling?"

The passers-by were so stared at that they shrunk their necks, gathered their collars and left in a hurry, not planning to get involved in this "housework".

The woman trembled with anger: "Let go! He is not my boyfriend, I don't know him at all!"

Yet no one stopped for that.

People who just walked out of the hotel noticed the movement here.

"Are the people over there arguing?"

Ruan Ximing was still curious, but Ji Fuzhou had already walked over quickly.

The man reached out to grab the woman's other hand, while pulling her into his arms.

However, as soon as I stretched my hand halfway, I couldn't move it.

Someone pinned his wrist.

The man panicked, turned his head to look again, and found that it was a young girl, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, showing a somewhat contemptuous expression.

"This lady is so pretty, do you want to play with her?"

Before the words fell, there was a crisp "click", the man opened his mouth and widened his eyes, and after a long while, he finally came to his senses and howled out because of the pain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhth up-hands are about to break, hurts--please forgive me!"

Ji Fuzhou glanced at his hand: "Let go."

The man hurriedly let go of the woman's hand.

The moment the woman felt the strength slacken, she hurriedly backed away, her feet were unsteady, and she almost fell to the road.

Ji Fuzhou quickly reached out and grabbed her.

The drunk man was blown by the wind, stimulated by the pain, and finally sobered up a little. The moment Ji Fuzhou went to help the woman, he hurriedly broke away from her hand and ran forward stumblingly.

The people following Ji Fuzhou blocked the way of the drunk.

Ji Minglan took off her coat and threw it to her husband, and Ji Mingzhu loosened the neckline, and the two stopped the person on one side, the other on the left, stretched their joints, and smiled at the drunk.

"It's so boring, why don't you go to the police station with us and have a chat?"

Ruan Ximing got out from the gap, and together with Ji Fuzhou helped the harassed woman.

"Don't be afraid, my mother will definitely help you beat the bad guys away, you're fine, don't cry." Ruan Ximing patted the woman's back to comfort her.

The woman lowered her head and bit her lower lip, holding on to the stop sign to stabilize her body, but she was still trembling.

Ji Fuzhou took off his coat and put it on the woman, and asked her softly, "Are you okay?"

The woman shook her head and calmed down slowly: "It's okay, thank you."

"You are a girl, why are you wandering around by yourself so late at home? There are a lot of bad guys these days." Ruan Ximing said old-fashionedly, sighing, and suggested, "Why don't we take you home, you are alone Not safe. By the way, what do you call my sister? My name is Ruan Ximing—”

As soon as the woman raised her head, Ruan Ximing froze for a moment.

She looked at the short-haired woman in front of her, and then at Ji Fuzhou, looking back and forth several times until both of them were a little hairy.

"what happened?"

"Sister." Ruan Ximing stared blankly at Ji Fuzhou, pointed at the woman and said, "This seems to be your new wall."

The woman also said at the same time: "My name is An Qingyu."

Ji Fuzhou: "..."

Is her mouth open? Whoever says it will come.

The author has something to say: (completed)

I'm sorry I've been arguing with the landlord for the past two days, and my mentality exploded, which indirectly led to crazy Calvin orz...

I will write slowly later, in short, I will not cheat, everyone can rest assured