we are not friends anymore

Chapter 35 Your Pride

Chapter 35

Many years ago, after the five members of c.air finally had the concept of "group soul", they also sat together to discuss their ideals.

"Thinking about it carefully, I really don't know." Shen Jiaen held the watermelon in his hands and pondered for a while, "I told Ah Yuan that I would definitely debut, why haven't I thought about it since then... probably to be an excellent idol, um !"

Lin Zining took a bite of the watermelon and said mockingly, "I'll give you a title—Shen Jiaen, the big-faced idol!"

"Shut up, you!" Shen Jiaen rushed over to pinch him.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble." Yi Huan quickly stopped the two of them, and said to Lin Zining, "Zining, it's up to you."

"Me?" Lin Zining broke free from Shen Jiaen's clutches, and spat out the watermelon seeds in his mouth into the trash can, "I... let's make a lot of money."

"Vulgar." Shen Jiaen choked on him.

"You're not vulgar." Lin Zining shrugged and didn't bother to talk to him, "What's wrong with making money? How about you, Brother Huan?"

"Me?" Yi Huan smiled. He was hugging an acoustic guitar and sitting by the window, gently rubbing the words engraved on it with his fingers, "I want to keep writing songs. When I have finished writing, I will go back to my hometown and get married."

"Cut~~" Shen Jiaen and Lin Zining spoke in unison.

"What's the reaction, can I be serious?" Yi Huan was not angry, and looked at Ji Yan and Qiao Mingxi who were playing mobile games together with a smile, "Ah Yan, how about you?"

Ji Yan passed the level twice, raised his head and smiled softly: "c.air became popular in Asia?"

"Brother Yan is ambitious." Lin Zining sighed, and rushed over to grab the last piece of watermelon with Shen Jiaen.

"The rebellious ministers and thieves will be arrested before their hands are tied!" Shen Jiaen pressed Lin Zining back, raised the watermelon high with one hand, and asked the people here, "Ah Xi, stop playing! It's all about you said."

Qiao Mingxi looked up from the game blankly: "Huh?"

There was a warning sound from the mobile phone that the blood volume was running low, and Ji Yan reached out and took his mobile phone to continue playing for him: "Ask about your ideal."

"...Ideal?" Qiao Mingxi tilted her head and thought for a long time, "I don't know."

"Don't play tricks on us." Shen Jiaen protested, "You are already an idol artist, Master Qiao."

Qiao Mingxi blinked and smiled suddenly: "Then... let c.air become popular in Asia."

Qiao Mingxi was woken up by a ringing call.

After returning from Hong Kong City, he went to the company and had a brief chat with Luna. Luna asked him to think about the path he wanted to take in the future.Afterwards, he stayed at home with Qiao Mingyue for a few days. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and he also began to seize the last leisure time to take a nap every day.

Qiao Mingxi got out of the bed, reached for the phone and glanced at the screen. It was a string of unfamiliar numbers.

"...Hello?" He rubbed his eyes, his voice still not sober.

There was a crackling noise on the other end, and then it became quiet again, and a voice with a smile said: "Hello?"

"Jaen?" Qiao Mingxi asked hesitantly.

"It's me, it's me!" Shen Jiaen's trademark laughter came from over there, "Are you still sleeping?"

"Hmm..." Only then did Qiao Mingxi remember that Shen Jiaen had told him in advance to record today's program, but he forgot, "What's wrong? Where are you?"

Although most of this kind of live connection will greet the person connected in advance, but this does not let the audience know.

"Guess?" Shen Jiaen was grinning, suddenly there was silence for a while, and after a while he said again, "Mingxi! Mingxi?"

"I'm..." Qiao Mingxi was almost deafened by his loud voice.

Shen Jiaen suddenly said solemnly: "I want to ask you two questions, and you have to answer them truthfully."

Qiao Mingxi knew that it was probably set by the program group, but he still hesitated and said, "...loved?"

There was a faint burst of laughter.

"I'm asking a serious question." Shen Jiaen pretended to be angry, "The first question - who is your favorite person?"

Qiao Mingxi was stunned for a moment, then said slowly, "Sister... my sister."

There was another commotion over there, and Shen Jiaen was furious: "What! Shouldn't it be me?!"

Qiao Mingxi was amused by him, and asked in a timely manner: "You are so strange, you suddenly asked this... Are you recording a prank show?"

It seemed that someone finally couldn't help laughing, and an intellectual female voice came: "Hello, Mingxi?"

"Ah...Teacher Yalan?" Qiao Mingxi hurriedly asked politely, "Jia En is recording a program?"

"Yes, hello Mingxi. This is the scene of "Yalan Tells You." The female voice smiled, "Can you hear the voices of our audience?"

Immediately there was a burst of cheers.

"Ah, hello everyone." Qiao Mingxi then greeted the audience.

"It's like this. I just gave Jia En a mission." The female voice laughed, "I asked him to ask you two questions, and asked you to name him. It seems that he failed to ask the first one. "

There was another burst of laughter, and Shen Jiaen shouted: "Mingxi, I really misread you! Our friendship has been severely impacted!"

Everyone laughed non-stop, the host reminded Shen Jiaen: "There is a second question."

"That's right, what's the second question?" Shen Jiaen's voice was troubled, "I haven't figured it out yet."

Maybe the audience shouted something, he said: "What? What are you asking? That sister in red over there?"

There was a pattering sound, probably Shen Jiaen ran into the auditorium with her mobile phone, and after a while, an excited female voice came: "Your Highness! I love you!"

There was another commotion.

Shen Jiaen pretended to be angry and said: "Hey, sister, I didn't come to ask you to confess! And why are there Ming Xi's fans in my show?"

"I'll continue to ask." The female voice sounded not at all stage frightened, "Then ask your Highness what is your ideal?"

Maybe it was because she disliked that her question was too pointless, and there was a lot of booing at the scene.

Qiao Mingxi was originally lying on his head, but now he slightly propped himself up with his elbows, thought about it quietly, and smiled: "Probably...become your pride."

"Will your parents feel that you are their pride now?"

The recording pen was flashing, and the magazine editor sat on the sofa opposite and asked.

Ji Yan sat casually on the sofa, with barely drunk coffee on the table.Hearing this, he pondered for a few seconds, then said with a faint smile, "Maybe. But I chose this path not to be someone's pride, but to fulfill myself."

The editor paused for a moment when he heard this, and turned to glance at Ye Mingzhi who was on the side. He made a gesture of "nothing" to her, so she nodded and went on to ask the next question.

The interview ended quickly and smoothly. Ji Yan didn't talk much, but he was very organized and had his own thoughts.Ye Mingzhi and the editor discussed a few more words, and then took Ji Yan and the magazine staff to the photography team to take pictures.

A few days ago, he accepted Ji Yan's interview for a special issue of a first-line fashion magazine in Hong Kong City. He happened to come to Hong Kong City to finish the work on Mr. Huo's birthday.

The main style of this issue is retro and intellectual, and the magazine chose a European-style old town in Hong Kong City as the shooting location.Ji Yan wore a brown windbreaker sponsored by the brand, and walked up the quaint long bridge with long legs. The eyes under the handsome eyebrows were indifferent, revealing a touch of alienation, but also fatally attractive.

The weather was already very hot, but he was wearing an autumn windbreaker, but he didn't feel impatient at all. He just stood by the long bridge and looked at the river rolling under his feet, and he was a little lost in thought for a moment.

On Mr. Huo's birthday before, he ran into a senior whose name often appeared in the judging panel of the Golden Crane Awards.

He understands what this means, and maybe after the end of this year, the word "quasi" in his recognized "prospective actor" will be able to be removed.

He has actually acted in plays for several years, and he has also won the best actor in some small film festivals.But in the past, Dongxing, after all, was a company that was better at the music field, and it was always one step behind in movies; plus, he was still the captain of c.air at that time, and team activities took up more than half of his time, and the opportunities for personal development were reduced. a lot of.

Only Huang Yao's status and resources in the film industry can allow him to act in more plays without distraction.With the golden crane, he is the real actor.

He has been walking fast, not for anyone, just for the goals of many years, just to fulfill himself.