My Feelings Can Wait

Ji Youyan returned to Lingzhou, the day before the live broadcast of the final. At the end of the rehearsal in the evening, the 24 students and 4 instructors who entered the final went to the sponsored hot pot restaurant to have dinner and recorded the material for the oath feast.

At the banquet, the program team played a retrospective video prepared long ago, which is the journey of the students along the way, as well as cheering videos recorded by family and friends. Everyone is watching while eating hot pot.

Such moments are familiar. Ji Yuyan and Jing Xun sat side by side, watching the flashing scenes on the screen, and looking at each other, they both saw the vague nostalgia in the eyes of the other party.

The atmosphere in the box was dull and sad. Jing Xiu frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. Ji Yooyan moved his hand to cover the back of Jing Xiu's hand on the table. Jing Xiu looked at her in astonishment, and Ji Youyan smiled at her calmly.

Su Lihang on the side noticed it sharply, and immediately booed: "Oh! Teacher Ji, what do you do to secretly belittle other teacher Jing?!" The task he led was to enliven the dining table atmosphere. The video is almost played, he needs to guide everyone to say everything that should be said, and all the burdens that should be shaken are shaken, so that the material can be edited later.

His exaggerated ridicule attracted everyone's attention.

The five fingers that Jingxuan held by Ji Yooyan curled up slightly, his face was red.

Su Lihang joked, "You see Teacher Jing's face is red."

Jingxuan was embarrassed and called Su Lihangdao in a deep voice: "Mr. Su." Word by word, with dissatisfaction and threat.

Ji Youyan asked amusedly: "What is secretly frivolous?" She raised the hand that held Jing Xun, and shook it generously: "I hold Teacher Jing's hand, it's fair and honest, do you say you slander me if you are jealous! "

Su Lihang disdainfully said: "I am so jealous." He leaned over to Liang Zhen, pretending to be jealous and said: "I still have my brother Xiao Liang."

Liang Zhen couldn't stand it, so he immediately patted Su Lihang's thigh to make Su Lihang sit up straight. Ji Youyan and Jing Xun breathed out a sigh of relief, with a bit of cold on their faces. The students laughed.

Ji Youyan then continued to explain: “I watched everyone’s retrospective video and touched the scene. I remembered the scene when I participated in the competition with Teacher Jing. There was also the same retrospective course. At that time, I held hands and stood side by side. 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 up the topic they wanted to talk about: "Teacher, what do you think has changed the most in the years since the competition?"

Jing Xiu smiled faintly, and said calmly: "I'm getting old."

The students stunned for a moment, and said with emotion: "Wow, Teacher Jing is too much!", "Give me the beauty of Teacher Jing and let me grow twenty years old." Someone said, "You can get it." , You look twenty years older than Teacher Jing now", the other party exploded and said: "Wow, Xu Sansan, how do you speak, I want to wash you."

Everyone was in a mess, and the atmosphere was lively. Someone asked Ji Yuyan: "What about you, Teacher Ji? What changes do you think you have in the past few years?"

"I also have questions to ask Teacher Liang."

Everyone is talking about it.

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

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 my mentality is much more stable and calm, not as flustered as when I first debuted. For example, if the experience over the years is like On a self-driving trip, when I first debuted, I felt that I was the person in the passenger seat with the steering wheel in the hands of others. Now, I feel even more that I am 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 myself."

She smiled and said: "I hope everyone can put their minds at ease and not be led by outside sounds and interference from outsiders, and don't forget where they were originally going when they set off because they have gone too far."

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

The students are all people who have been in this circle for a while, feeling deeply, and applauded approvingly.

Jing Xiu was a little surprised by Ji Youyan's words, but also a little unexpected. If it were a few months ago, she would definitely not believe that Ji Yooyan's remarks were not scenes, but now, seeing Ji Yooyan's calm look, she knew that Ji Yooyan came from her heart.

She still wondered why Ji Yooyan was suddenly different from a few months ago, but she gradually believed that Ji Yooyan had really recovered her lost self.

She moved her hand and turned her palm up. Ji Yuyan noticed it, and Zhuangruo naturally turned into a gesture of interlocking with her fingers. Jing Xiu did not refuse.

It was Jing Xiu’s turn to answer the question. It was a student who asked her: "Teacher Jing, what do you think of the term traffic artist now? People who are drafted like us will most likely be tagged with this label after their debut, but now everyone Speaking of this word, it seems that there is a general feeling of derogation."

This question is very acute.

Ji Yuyan raised his heart, and felt that the program group was going to cause trouble, this kind of question is definitely the students who dare to ask after receiving the Taiwanese book. She grasped Jing Xun's hand slightly hard.

Jing Xiu calmly rubbed the back of Ji Yuyan's hand with his thumb to soothe him. She replied calmly: "It's a good thing to have traffic, and traffic represents popularity and popularity. How can it be considered a derogatory term."

"But it seems that when everyone talks about traffic, they think of no acting and relying on their faces to eat."

"Traffic and acting skills are not necessarily contradictory." Jing Xiu said lightly: "Traffic is not the original sin. If there is no traffic temporarily, it can only be classified as a traffic artist. This is the reason why traffic is stigmatized. "This sentence, adding a "temporary" to leave room and not lose its sharpness.

Hit the nail on the head, everyone was quiet.

Jing Xiu smiled gently: "So, don't the artists who have the flow of acting have no acting skills? No. It's just that the artists who have acting and have the flow of acting, everyone is more willing to discuss his work instead of discussing his flow. I also came from a flow artist. There is nothing wrong with being a flow artist. At least it proves that you are popular with fans, but don't be an artist who is satisfied with flow."

"I hope that everyone will be traffic people in the future, but I hope that the kind of audience who see you, the first thing they think of is not your traffic, but your superb performers. The rectification of traffic artists' names, everyone in this room can also contribute in the future One effort."

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

Jing Xiu asked in a very calm tone, but everyone was energetic when asked.

"Of course we have."

Liang Zhen and Su Lihang looked at Jing Xiu with admiration, but they couldn't tell that Jing Xiu's lips were quite slippery.

It is rare for Jing Xiu to take the initiative to raise his glass to everyone and say: "There is no end to learning, everyone encourages. I wish you all start from this program and have a bright future."

Everyone applauded and stood up to clink glasses to toast.

After the dinner, the trainees sent separate gifts to the instructors, and then lined up to ask for hugs, group photos and autographs.

When the students were all gone, Ji Yuyan and Jing Xun took the elevator downstairs together. Suddenly, Ji Youyan stretched out his hand in front of Jing Xuan, and said slyly: "Teacher Jing, Teacher Jing, I also want your signature, and also Yes, can I ask for your phone number from Teacher Jing." She deliberately followed the tone of the student who asked Jing Xun for an autograph.

Jing Xiu glanced at her, eyes full of "You are bored".

Ji Yuyan chuckled slightly, and as soon as she was about to withdraw her hand, Jing Xuan dropped her snow-white neck, holding her wrist with her left hand, and touching her palm with her right hand.

Her fingertips were soft and slightly cool, and she wrote carefully with a reference pen. Every stroke is like a feather gently scratching on Ji Youyan's heart.

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

Jing Xiu let go of Ji Yooyan's hand, raised her eyes and gently curled the corners of her lips and said, "Here, I see if you remember it." After that, she walked out lightly, leaving Ji Yooyan with a cute and naughty back.

Ji Yuyan put away his five fingers and laughed blankly. She followed out of the elevator, then stood still and took out the phone.

Within thirty seconds, Jingxun, who had already walked to the door, heard the phone ring and took it out. The call was the word "yanyan" she had already stored.

She turned around, Ji Youyan never walked towards her from a distance, with tender eyes. "Actually, I have a good memory."

Jing Xiu stared at her, eyes trembling. She turned around and asked as she walked: "Then have you guessed the answer to the mystery I left you before?"

Ji Yuyan helped her open the door and said with confidence: "I will know tomorrow." The express delivery will arrive tomorrow.

Jing Xiu hummed lightly, obviously not believing it.

Ji Yuyan was actually still a little bit bottomless. She didn't tease Jingxiu anymore because she was afraid of slapping her face. She followed Jing Xiu into the car and secretly made up her mind that she must find out the answer tomorrow.

On the second day, the diary sent by Zhong Qingyu for her finally arrived. Ji Yuyan was busy in the dressing room, and he took the time to look through the diary when he was seven or eight years old, looking for clues.

Suddenly, inadvertently, she turned to something and sat up, and then she covered her mouth, which was an obvious surprise. Lin Yue didn't know what was wrong with Ji Yoo. Ji Yoo said but didn't laugh.

At the end of the final, "National Production" came to a successful conclusion. Ji Yuyan and Jing Xun returned to the hotel after the celebration banquet, because they drank a lot of wine, they all had a little wine.

Yao Xiao and Lin Yue were instructed not to follow up specially, and went downstairs directly on their own floors. Ji Yuyan and Jing Xiu went upstairs together.

Ji Youyan entered the door with his room card, followed by Jing Xiu.

"I'm going to take a bath, so you can rest early." Jing Xiu and Ji You said goodnight.

Ji Youyan closed the door, turned around and put his arms around Jing Xun's waist. Jing Xiu was caught off guard and was held in front of her by her.

"Are you drunk?" Jing Xiu bit his lip gently.

Ji Youyan shook his head, his eyes brightened and said: "Axun, I know what you were laughing at that day."

Jing Xiu missed a beat and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Is there a reward for if I'm right?" Ji Youyan rubbed her forehead lightly.

Jing Xiu smiled: "You guess first."

There is a play! Ji Youyan stared down at her, lowering his judo: "I guess, you went to Yanzhou when you were a kid."

Jing Xiu's amber eyes lit up for an instant, meaning expectation.

Ji Yooyan was full of love, and kissed Jingxuan's nose, "We've seen it, haven't we?"

"Little crying bag." Her tone was low and charming, as if from the bottom of her heart.

She remembered.

When she was seven years old, she found a lost French girl at the gate of Chongxin, Yanzhou. The little girl was so beautiful that she aroused crowds, but she couldn't speak Chinese and could only cry. 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 red brows.

A token of love for her and Jingxun.

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Ji Cai Rainbow Fart: My family Axuan grew up beautifully, and she was like a little fairy when she was young! I praised you with a lot of kids at the time!

Teacher Jing is indifferent: it's too late.

Sister Ji woo woo woo.