My Feelings Can Wait

Chapter 80

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Ji Youyan returned to Lingzhou, the day before the live recording of the final. At the end of the rehearsal that evening, the 24 finalists and 4 mentors went to the sponsored hot pot restaurant for dinner and recorded the material of the swearing-in banquet.

At the swearing-in banquet, the program team played a review video that had been prepared for a long time. It was the journey of the students along the way, as well as the cheering video recorded by family and friends. Everyone was watching while eating hot pot.

Moments like this seem familiar. Ji Youyan and Jingxiu sat side by side, watching the scenes flashing on the screen, they looked at each other, and both saw vague nostalgia in each other's eyes.

The atmosphere in the box was dull and sad, Jingxiu didn't know what he was thinking, and frowned slightly. Ji Youyan moved his hand and placed it on the back of Jingxiu's hand on the table. Jingxiu looked at her in astonishment, Ji Youyan smiled at her calmly.

Su Lihang, who was on the side, noticed it sharply, and immediately coaxed: "Oh! Teacher Ji, what are you doing, you secretly underestimate Teacher Jing?!" The video is almost finished, and he needs to guide everyone to say everything that needs to be said and shake all the burdens that should be shaken, so that there can be material to cut later.

His exaggerated joke caught everyone's attention.

Jingxiu was slightly curled up by Ji Youyan's five fingers under his hand, and his face was red.

Su Lihang jokingly said, "You see that Teacher Jing's face is all red."

Jingxiu was embarrassed, and called Su Lihang in a deep voice: "Mr. Su." Word by word, with dissatisfaction and threats.

Ji Youyan laughed and asked back: "What is secretly frivolous?" She raised her hand holding Jingxiu, and shook it gracefully: "I'm holding Teacher Jing's hand, fair and square, you said that you slandered me because of jealousy! "

Su Lihang said disdainfully, "I have nothing to be jealous of." He leaned over to Liang Zhen, pretending to be charming, and said, "I have my brother Xiaoliang."

Liang Zhen couldn't take it anymore, and immediately patted Su Lihang's thigh to make Su Lihang sit up straight. Ji Youyan and Jingxiu breathed a tacit understanding, with a chill on their faces. The students burst into laughter.

Ji Youyan then continued to explain: "I watched everyone's retrospective video, I was touched by the scene, and I remembered the scene when Teacher Jing and I participated in the competition. This is the same retrospective process in one episode. At that time, Teacher Jing and I also held hands and stood side by side like this. Sit and cheer each other up. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye."

The students who took the task found the opportunity to throw out the topic they wanted to talk about: "Teacher, from the competition to the present, what do you think has been the biggest change in the years you entered the circle?"

Jingxiu smiled lightly and said calmly, "I'm getting old."

The students were stunned for a moment, and said with emotion: "Wow, Teacher Jing is too much!", "Give me a beauty like Teacher Jing, and make me twenty years older." Someone said with a venomous tongue: "You can get it. , You look twenty years older than Mr. Jing now." The other party frowned and said, "Wow, Xu Sansan, what are you talking about? I want to wash you."

Everyone made a fuss and the atmosphere was lively. Someone asked Ji Youyan: "What about you, Teacher Ji? In the past few years, how do you think you have changed?"

"I also have a question for Teacher Liang."

Everyone was chattering.

Liang Zhen presided over the overall situation and said: "Well, all of us, if you have any questions, you can ask a question to the tutor present. As long as it is not too excessive or involves privacy, we will try our best to answer it. In conclusion, how's it going?"

Everyone said yes with great interest.

So Ji Youyan first answered the student who asked her: "I think it's a change in mentality. Now the mentality will be much calmer and calmer, not as flustered as when she first debuted. For example, if the experience of these years is like A self-driving tour, when I first debuted, I felt that I was the one sitting in the passenger seat, and the steering wheel was in someone else's hands. Now, I will feel more like the driver, with the steering wheel in my own mobile phone , where to go, when to go, and when to stop, I can participate and control it myself.”

She said with a smile: "I hope everyone can put their minds at ease, and don't be led by outside voices and interference from outsiders, and don't forget where the destination was when you set off because you have gone too far."

"Don't forget your original intention, be the helm of your own life."

The students are all people who have been in this circle for a while, and they are deeply touched and applaud in agreement.

Jingxiu was a little surprised that Ji Youyan could say these words, but also a little bit expected. If it was a few months ago, she would never believe that Ji Youyan said this was not a scene, but now, when she sees Ji Youyan's calm look, she knows that Ji Youyan is from the heart.

She still wondered why Ji Youyan was suddenly different from a few months ago, but she gradually believed that Ji Youyan really found the lost self.

She moved her hands and turned them palms up. Ji Youyan noticed it, and Zhuangruo naturally changed into a posture of interlocking her fingers. Jingxiu did not refuse.

When it was Jingxiu's turn to answer the question, a student asked her: "Mr. Jing, what do you think of the term "traffic artist"? People who come from talent shows like us will most likely be labeled with this label after their debut, but now everyone When it comes to this word, it seems to be generally a bit derogatory."

This question is quite acute.

Ji Youyan raised her heart and felt that the program team was going to make trouble. This kind of question is definitely a question that students dare to ask after receiving the script. She grasped Jingxiu's hand slightly.

Jingxiu calmly rubbed the back of Ji Yuyan's hand with his thumb to appease him. She replied calmly: "It's a good thing to have traffic. Traffic represents popularity and popularity. How can it be regarded as a derogatory term."

"But everyone seems to think that when they mention traffic, they think that they have no acting skills and rely on their faces to eat."

"There is no necessary contradiction between traffic and acting skills." Jingxiu said lightly: "Traffic is not the original sin. Those who have free traffic and have no strength for the time being can only be classified as traffic artists. This is the reason why traffic is stigmatized. "In this sentence, adding "temporary" leaves room for it without losing its sharpness.

As soon as it hit the nail on the head, everyone was quiet.

Jingxiu showed a gentle smile: "So, artists with traffic don't have acting skills? Not really. It's just an artist with acting skills and traffic. Everyone is more willing to discuss his works than to discuss how his traffic is. I also came from a traffic artist, there is nothing wrong with being a traffic artist, at least it proves that you are popular with fans, but don’t be an artist who is satisfied with traffic.”

"I hope that everyone will be a person with traffic in the future, but I hope that when the audience sees you, the first thing that comes to mind is not your traffic, but your superb performance. The name of the traffic artist, everyone here can also contribute in the future. A power."

"Don't you have confidence that your strength can afford your traffic? Even if you can't afford it for a while, don't you have the confidence to afford it in the future?"

Jingxiu asked in a calm tone, but everyone was in high spirits.

"Of course we have."

Liang Zhen and Su Lihang looked at Jingxiu with admiration, but they couldn't tell that Jingxiu's mouth was quite slippery.

Jingxiu rarely took the initiative to raise a glass to everyone and said, "Learning is endless, everyone encourages each other. I wish everyone a bright future from this show."

Everyone applauded and stood up to toast.

After the dinner, the students sent separate gifts to the mentors, and then lined up to ask them for hugs, group photos and autographs.

When all the students were gone, Ji Youyan and Jingxiu took the elevator downstairs together, Ji Youyan suddenly stretched out his hand in front of Jingxiu, and said slyly: "Mr. Jing, Teacher Jing, I also want a signature of yours, and also Yes, can I ask for your phone number, Teacher Jing." She deliberately imitated the tone of the student when he asked Jingxiu for an autograph.

Jingxiu glanced at her, his eyes full of "you're boring".

Ji Youyan chuckled, and just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Jingxiu lowered his snow-white neck, held her wrist with his left hand, and touched her palm with his right hand.

Her fingertips were soft and slightly cold, and she used the pointer pen to write seriously. Every stroke is like a feather gently scratching Ji Yuyan's heart.

After the eleven Arabic numerals were written, the elevator happened to reach the first floor.

Jingxiu let go of Ji Youyan's hand, raised her eyes and said, "I'll give it to you, see if you remember it yourself." After speaking, she walked out lightly, leaving Ji Youyan with a playful and naughty back.

Ji Youyan clenched his fingers and laughed dumbly. She followed out of the elevator, then stood where she was, and took out her mobile phone.

In thirty seconds, Jingxiu, who had already walked to the door, heard the phone ring and took it out. The call was the word "Yanyan" that she had saved for a long time.

She turned around and Ji Youyan walked towards her from not far away with tender eyes. "Actually, I have a good memory."

Jingxiu stared at her, his eyes twitching. She turned around and asked as she walked, "Have you guessed the answer to the mystery I left you before?"

Ji Youyan helped her open the door and said confidently, "I'll know tomorrow." The courier will arrive tomorrow.

Jingxiu hummed lightly, obviously not believing it.

In fact, Ji Youyan was still a little clueless. She didn't tease Jingxiu for fear of being slapped in the face. She followed Jingxiu into the car, secretly making up her mind that she must find out the answer tomorrow.

The next day, the diary that Zhong Qingyu helped her sent finally arrived. Ji Youyan was in the dressing room, and in his busy schedule, he still found time to read the diary when he was seven or eight years old, looking for clues.

Suddenly, inadvertently, she turned to something and sat up straight, and then she covered her mouth, which was an obvious surprise. Lin Yue didn't know why, and asked Ji Youyan what was wrong, but Ji Youyan said nothing but smiled.

At the end of the finals, "The Great Production for All" ended successfully. Ji Youyan and Jingxiu returned to the hotel after the celebration banquet. Because they drank a lot of wine, they felt a little drunk.

Yao Xiao and Lin Yue were instructed to go downstairs directly on their own floor without having to follow up, while Ji Youyan and Jingxiu went upstairs together.

Ji Youyan swiped the room card to enter the door, and Jingxiu followed behind to enter.

"I'm going to take a bath, you should rest early too." Jingxiu and Ji You said good night.

Ji Youyan closed the door, turned around and put his arms around Jingxiu's waist. Jingxiu was caught off guard and was hugged by her.

"Are you drunk?" Jingxiu bit her lip and said softly.

Ji Youyan shook her head and said with bright eyes, "Axiu, I know what you were laughing at that day."

Jingxiu's heart skipped a beat and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Is there any reward if I guess right?" Ji Youyan rubbed her forehead lightly.

Jingxiu smiled: "You guess first."

There is a play! Ji Youyan stared at her with lowered eyes, and said softly, "I guess you went to Yanzhou when you were a child."

Jingxiu's amber eyes lit up in an instant, which means anticipation.

Ji Youyan was full of love and kissed Jingxiu's nose, "We've met before, right?"

"Little crying bag." Her tone was low and charming, like a murmur from the bottom of her heart.

She remembered.

When she was seven years old, she picked up a lost French girl at the entrance of Chongxin in Yanzhou. The little girl was so beautiful that it attracted onlookers, but she could not speak Chinese and only cried. She took the little girl to find the staff who was looking for her. On the way, she gave the little girl a panda pendant with a red eyebrow.

A token of her and Jingxiu's love.

The author has something to say: Sister Ji Rainbow Fart: My Axiu grew up beautiful and grew up, and she was like a little fairy when she was a child! At that time, I praised you with many children!

Teacher Jing is indifferent: It's too late.

Sister Ji woo woo woo.