At 8:[-] p.m., in a live broadcast room titled "Eat something simple" in the food circle of Station P, Jian Yi is live broadcasting.

He put the cooked noodles into a bowl, the small TV on the side was on, and the movie channel was broadcasting the awards ceremony of the film festival.

Putting the bowl away, he turned off the TV, opened the seasoning packet and stirred it into the noodles. The chewy and smooth noodles soon turned into a red sauce that stimulated the appetite.

"Today is turkey noodles. I heard it's very spicy," he said while stirring the noodles. "Actually, I don't really like spicy food, but I can't help it. Who told you that this was the food you voted No. 1 yesterday."

There were only about 300 people watching online in the live broadcast room, but they were very active in their speeches, and they were basically his die-hard fans.

【Little Jane, you are so obedient, I really want to bully you】

[Baby, go and prepare milk to relieve the spiciness! 】

【You bastards who know he can't eat spicy food but prefer to order turkey noodles】

[The previous one came out and was beaten, you also chose the turkey noodles yesterday, why are you pretending to be kind ←_←]

【Xiaojian flat-topped pot is ready, beat someone ←_←】

[I saw you turn off the TV when I first came in, and I was also watching the awards ceremony]

[There are so few people today, I guess they all went to watch the live broadcast of the film festival on the home page]

……

Jian Yi took out the water glass from the small refrigerator next to the bed. This was the drinking water he had put in during the day. The refrigerator was aging and the cooling effect was not good, so the water would take a long time to cool down.

He sat back in front of the camera again, looked at the barrage, and said with a smile: "There are not too many people, 300 is a normal level."

Using chopsticks to roll up the steaming turkey noodles, he said "Let's eat" and lowered his head to put the chopstick noodles into his mouth. .

The expected spiciness did not hit, and there was even a little sweetness on the tip of the tongue.

He rubbed his chopsticks again, "Isn't it spicy? Did I buy a fake one?"

He also took a look at the packaging bag in bewilderment. Naturally, he couldn't understand the string of Korean characters on it, but he could understand the "2xspicy" in the middle of the two pepper patterns.

Double spicy.

In the barrage, I was really worried about him.

【Baby, take it easy!Great stamina! 】

【233 is the original me, that's right】

[Is the milk ready? !You will definitely get angry later]

[Let’s finish eating while the iron is hot, or else the hotness will come up in a while, only the show and milk will be left]

[Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, Xiao Jian speeds up! 】

……

Jian Yi took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, smiled at the camera: "You guys are exaggerating, I really think it's okay, it's a bit sweet."

He took two more bites, his smile gradually froze, and his expression quickly stiffened.

In less than a minute, his cheeks seemed to be painted with blush, his lips were red as if he had eaten something extraordinary, and fine beads of sweat ooze from the tip of his forehead and nose.

The long-lasting sweet and spicy taste splits into two paths from the taste buds, all the way to the stomach, and all the way to the brain, all the way to the nerves of the brain, Jian Yi felt that her forehead was throbbing with pain.

He hissed and raised his head and poured ice water fiercely, almost to the bottom of the glass, and the feeling of burning from the top of the sky was suppressed.

"Wait, wait a minute, I'll go get the water."

Jian Yi's tongue was so hot that it was a bit uncomfortable, he went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth first, and then went back with a glass of tap water.

Most people in the studio are concerned about him.

[The child's eyes are red from the heat, and his heart hurts]

【Suddenly feel guilty ORZ】

[It seems that Baby Jane really can't eat spicy food]

[Water doesn't work, go prepare the cow!Milk!Milk soothes the spiciness!ox!Milk! 】

……

Jian Yi sat down again, glanced at the live broadcast room, and said, "There is no milk at home, so I can only deal with it with water first."

His hair was a bit long, and because most of the sweat stuck to his neck and forehead, it was very uncomfortable to tie. He found a hair rope from the drawer, randomly tied his hair around the top of his head and tied it.

The whole person seemed more angry.

The barrage suddenly increased.

【Ahhhhh Ah Wei is dead】

[This appearance really surpasses all the fresh meat in the circle]

【Hey, how did such a pretty guy become a food broadcaster?】

【(⊙o⊙)... A passer-by secretly said that the anchor looks like Jian Mingfei】

[I feel like +1]

[I used to think it was the same, but it is still different when I look closely, the temperament is completely different]

[Our little Jane is so cute and cute, why do people always think of him as that violent and brainless man]

[Uh, how long has that person been out of business?It seems like I haven’t heard from him in the past few years]

[They are all people who have been in the bureau, do the tainted artists still dare to come out and hang around?]

[I don't understand why the good-natured self-destructive future, it's a pity when I think about it now]

[Talking about two portraits, look carefully at Xiao Jian's forehead, there is a scar there, thank you]

[Scar looks old, that big star has a big head with shiny melon seeds and no folds]

[House management warmly reminds you not to KY in Xiaojian's live broadcast room, otherwise you will post a ban package]

……

Jian Yi buried his head in two mouthfuls of noodles, saw the discussion in the bullet screen while drinking water, and subconsciously touched the scar on his forehead, the old wound seemed to be aching again.

He put the water glass on his cheek to cool down, and explained with a numb tongue: "No, it's okay, people often recognize me as him. But I'm not, my name is Jian Yi, and I'm a food delivery man during the day."

After speaking, he also took the delivery vest on the chair and showed it to everyone in front of the camera.

[Write it down, I look forward to ordering takeaway tomorrow and you will deliver it to me hahaha]

【In front, you are dreaming】

[I'm going to Xiaojian, baby, you are too real, hurry up and take the clothes away]

[Looks like I saw City S?I’m actually in the same city as Little Jane 23333]

[Swipe up the bullet screen quickly, please don't disclose the child's personal information, mother fan begging everyone! 】

【Fuck a Heart 666】

……

At the end of eating this bowl of turkey noodles, Jian Yi kept crying, which startled the people who had just entered the live broadcast room, thinking that some human tragedy had happened.

After eating noodles, he waved goodbye to the fans, said "byebye" in a hurry, then turned off the live broadcast, rushed into the bathroom and threw up while hugging the toilet.

Stomach hurts like being run over by a wheel, saliva, nasal mucus, and tears flowed out uncontrollably, Jian Yi felt that she was really unbearable.

After leaning against the damp wall for 5 minutes, he staggered to his feet and washed his face.

He looked up at the wet face in the mirror, the skin was not fair, the cheeks were thin, the eye sockets were deep-set, the corners of the eyes could not hide the exhaustion between the eyebrows, and the scar on the forehead was even more eye-catching.

Pulling off the hair tie, the messy long hair was loosened, covering the scar and the faint light of the headlight of the mirror.

Jian Yi suddenly covered her face and smiled wryly, how could his current, thin and decadent appearance be half the same as back then?

The people in the live broadcast room who were excited by his face just now probably had their own filters too thick.

As for the name "Jian Mingfei", whether it represents the bright and cheerful star in the industry back then, or the scumbag who maliciously hurt others and self-destructed in the news later, it has nothing to do with him now .

As early as four years ago, it didn't matter.

He clutched his abdomen and moved into the room which was less than ten square meters. With trembling hands, he found out the stomach medicine, and ate one with the tap water in the cup.

Turning on the TV again, the fluorescent light from the screen hit Jian Yi's face that was flushed red from the heat, but it couldn't illuminate his dull eyes.

The film festival awards ceremony has reached the final critical stage - the selection of the best actor.

The camera scans one by one, and the screen is full of handsome, high-spirited faces.

"—The winner of the best actor at the 64th XX International Film Festival is," the award presenter pretended to pause, and after whetting everyone's appetite, he called out the name of the new best actor loudly, "He Boyan! Congratulations!"

The camera freezes on a handsome and handsome face, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, deep contours, and a handsome charm that makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Jian Yi couldn't help but look at it for a while.

Next came the stage to receive the award and give a speech. Jian Yi leaned against the head of the bed and couldn't help but recall every detail of his time on the podium.

I thought it would be an unforgettable and exciting moment in my life, but now aftertaste is full of bloody astringency.

There was a faint pain on his forehead again, and he knew it was just an illusion caused by psychological reasons, not real pain.

He closed his eyes and rested his mind. When he opened his eyes again, the award ceremony was over, and the channel was still broadcasting the backstage interview. At this moment, the newly promoted actor He Boyan was surrounded by reporters in the camera.

Jian Yi glanced at the time, and he got out of bed to clean up the small dining table where he ate and broadcasted just now.

The shutter sounded constantly on the TV, and a reporter asked: "He Boyan, you are only 23 years old this year, and you won the Golden Magnolia Best Actor trophy in one fell swoop. As the youngest actor so far, will you be proud? Will you be proud of your next film and television drama plan? Disclose?"

"Let me intervene first, I'm very proud of my junior brother." Upon hearing this voice with a hint of a smile, Jian Yi, who was packing up her things, froze.

He looked back at the TV, and Cheng Yang was standing next to He Boyan with his most familiar smiling face, this year's Best Supporting Actor winner.

Stomach hurts again and again, Jian Yi pressed her hands on the table, her knuckles became extremely pale due to the force.

He threw himself on the bed almost in a panic, took the remote control in a panic, and turned off the TV.

On the TV and computer screens of hundreds of millions of viewers across the country, the live broadcast is still going on.

He Boyan first glanced at the people around him expressionlessly, and then turned his gaze to the reporter who just asked the question.

He said without any ups and downs: "You are wrong."

The reporter was puzzled: "Uh, what do you mean?"

All the colleagues in the surrounding area were also at a loss, not knowing what the three words suddenly popped up by the actor meant.

"The youngest actor is not me," He Boyan said, "It's Jian Mingfei."

A name that is light and fluffy, but it stunned everyone like a blockbuster.

The person who was like a flash in the pan has disappeared without a trace in the past few years. Everyone has the right to think that this person has never appeared in the circle. This has basically become an unspoken rule.

But He Boyan wanted to mention it, and it was in front of the national audience.

"I'm convinced, who told them to mention the youngest actor? It's all over now, let me see how to deal with it!" He Boyan's manager Lu Dong stomped his feet angrily, and the new assistant girl was confused. I don't know what to worry about.

But soon she understood.

I saw He Boyan took the microphone of a certain media, facing the camera and said: "Four years ago, Jian Mingfei was only 21 years old when he won the best actor award. The award-winning film was the masterpiece "Youth and the Dog" directed by Jiang Mingzhe. The characters created in the film are extremely tense, and a look, a micro-expression or a small movement can reflect his deep comprehension and strong control over the role of Chen Mo. For example, at the end of the film..."

During the 5-minute interview, He Boyan had 4 minutes and 30 seconds to praise Jian Mingfei's acting skills, and the remaining half minute was to express his appreciation and admiration for Jian Mingfei.

Some reporters in the middle tried to divert the topic to other places, but the actor can always continue to boast with ease.

Cheng Yang's face was almost blackened, who didn't know that Jian Mingfei was sent to the detention center because he beat him to the hospital?He Boyan made it clear that he would not give him face.

After the interviews, the stars took pictures when they were supposed to, tweeted what they should post on Weibo, and got into the nanny car one after another to go home after the interview.

When He Boyan went to the underground garage alone, Cheng Yang called him, but he ignored him and didn't pause in his steps.

Cheng Yang was even more anxious, he yelled at the tall figure: "Hey, I know you are looking for him, have you found it?"

Finally, He Boyan stopped, turned around and looked over with that deep and quiet gaze.

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