Danbuliu wanted to ask Hui Ji why he left without authorization before the game, but when he saw Hui Ji like this, he couldn't say anything harsh.

The boy hugged him tightly, his body trembling with uneasiness, like a young child who was afraid of losing something he cherished.

He was tall and his arms were spread like iron rings around the back of Denbuliu, which almost completely enveloped him.

Denbuliu was so crowded that he almost couldn't breathe. He raised his wrist with difficulty and looked at the time. There were still 20 minutes until the live broadcast started. But Central Park is 10 kilometers away from the set, and it takes at least 20 minutes including traffic lights.

"Hui Ji," a minute later, Danbuliu reached out and pushed Hui Ji away, reminding him, "the live broadcast is about to start, you should go back."

Hui Ji moved in his arms and finally reacted. He quickly let go of Tan Bu Liu and took two steps back.

As if he felt a little embarrassed, Hui Ji turned his back to Denbuliu and said in a muffled voice, "I'll go back by myself."

"Where are you going?" Danbuliu reached out and held him.

Hui Ji lowered his head and glanced at his wrist that was being held, and then uttered two words: "Take a taxi."

"It's too late," Danbuliu threw a helmet over, "Get in the car, I'll take you there."

Only then did Hui Ji discover that Decan Buliu had borrowed a motorcycle from somewhere. The modified appearance was quite cool, like a racing mount for the rich second generation.

Denbuliu put on his helmet and handed over a business card: "Thank you, I'll return the car to you after I send him off."

"Hi, it's a small thing," a young rich man with red hair next to him took the business card and said with a smile, "I would rather say that it is an honor for this car to be ridden by a big shot like you."

This is a young rich second generation who came here specifically to watch Tanbuliu skydiving. After Tanbuliu took off from the city center building, he raced all the way to Central Park. Seeing Denbuliu succeed in landing, he completely transformed into a little fanboy. Not to mention borrowing a car, even if he lent his pants to Dan Buliu, he would not complain at all.

Hui Ji was a little awkward and refused to get in the car: "Let me ride."

"Your current condition is not suitable for riding a bicycle," Denbuliu held the handle with both hands and touched the ground with one foot. His tone was unquestionable, "Come up here and don't make me say it a second time."

Hui Ji hesitated for two seconds and finally got into the car.

The motorcycle rushed out with a "boom", and Hui Ji was pulled backward by the powerful recoil.

"Hold me tight." A weak voice came along with the sound of the wind.

Hui Ji's fingers moved, and he tentatively put his hand on the side of Luan Buliu's waist. After hesitating for a moment, he finally hugged her completely.

The parts in the arms are warm and flexible, and you can feel the vigorous vitality through the clothes.

And so thin.

Is your slim waist so thin? He could hold it completely with one arm.

With such a thin body, he can help him defeat gangsters in alleys, jump from high altitudes without any injuries, and help him solve difficulties time and time again.

This was definitely not something that the decadent person in his previous life could do. Hui Ji had never realized so clearly that the person living in this body now was a completely unfamiliar soul.

He didn't know why the other party came here, nor when he would leave.

He hugged his slumped waist, like a man who found a treasure chest, his heart was surging, but he didn't dare to open it.

The whole journey was going fast, until the motorcycle stopped at the intersection at a traffic light. Hui Ji finally found the opportunity to speak: "Do you treat others like this?"

Decadent: "How?"

After a brief silence, Hui Ji finally spoke: "I'll send him off in a racing car, and I'm willing to jump off the roof for him."

"I don't know," Danbuliu shook his head, "I don't have any other artists."

"Where are the twins?" Hui Ji didn't give up and asked further, "You also took them with you when you were in Paris."

Danbuliu thought for a while and shook his head: "No, they are different from you."

He only helped the twins handle their affairs for a short period of time, but Hui Ji has been an artist he has worked with for a long time.

Hui Ji was obviously pleased by this answer, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared instantly. He tightened his arms tightly, hugging this treasure that was unique to him.

...

Two minutes before the live broadcast started, Denbuliu finally arrived at the set on a motorcycle.

Before the car stopped, Hui Ji jumped out. He took off his helmet as he ran inside. After taking two steps, he turned around and asked with some worry: "Are you coming?"

Danbuliu took the helmet in his hand and nodded: "I can."

After getting the promise, Hui Ji's eyes lit up, he turned around and rushed into the studio quickly.

"Hui Ji, you actually know how to come back!" Seeing him come in, Zhou Muyang shouted, jumped up and strangled his neck tightly with his arms.

Hui Ji: "Do you want to appear in this pose?"

Zhou Muyang:?

"Damn, has it started?!" Zhou Muyang quickly let go of Hui Ji and returned to his position, assuming a rehearsed appearance pose.

The stage slowly rose, and bright lights shone from overhead. Fifty boys lined up on the stage to meet their dreams and hopes.

Hui Ji stood in the front row, looking through the unfamiliar faces in the audience, and accurately spotted the decadent faces hidden among them.

He had stood on the stage countless times, first out of love, then later on as a way to make a living, and now... this was his first time on stage, eager to perform for someone.

The theme song of "JUST ME" played, and Hui Ji took off to the beat. His body burst out with powerful infectious energy, and his ability to stay in the air was astonishingly strong.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!! Huiji!!!" Thunderous screams suddenly rang out from the scene.

Standing in the crowd, he raised his head like countless ordinary fans, his eyes completely occupied by him.

The stage lights are bright, but they are not as bright as Hui Ji. At this moment, he is the undoubted king.

Previously, he had never chased stars. The good looks of celebrities were just quantifiable numbers to him.

However, at this time, when music, dance, and performers attacked him at the same time, he was infected by the emotions in front of him and truly felt pleasure.

Noticing the amazement in Dan Buliu's eyes, Hui Ji's heart skipped a beat, and his performance became even more dazzling. He was on full fire the whole time, like a male peacock with its tail spread, trying his best to please his master.

In less than 4 minutes, Hui Ji was like a domineering tyrant, putting the entire stage under his rule and reducing everyone to his foil.

Section 34

The performance ended and entered the voting session. Without the control of capital, public opinion, and media, this time the public rating returned to its essence.

At the end of the voting, Hui Ji won the first place with unmatched results in the second and third places. Zhou Muyang and Lin Su took the top two and three places with a narrow gap. In addition, seven players got the chance to debut. .

The ending is announced, some are happy and some are sad.

Compared with other agitated players, Hui Ji seemed unusually calm. He looked across the crowd and looked at each other from afar. He had a lot to say, but in the end they were all hidden in that complicated gaze.

My agent, Hui Ji, fortunately lived up to his mission.

...

This night, the "JUST ME" audition accounted for almost all the hot searches on the entertainment list.

The program team struck while the iron was hot and worked non-stop to drag the 10 members to take group photos and record various short videos for official announcements.

By the time all the work was done, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning. Chi Luyang almost dozed off while waiting outside the hall. Seeing that he was still depressed, he finally cheered up and quickly stepped forward to report to him: "Minister, I have returned the motorcycle to the red-haired guy. In addition, the president and Minister Li has booked a hotel for Hui Ji to celebrate and asked me to pick you up."

Yong Baosheng can still understand, why is Li Yi still there?

Danbuliu did not express his position immediately, but simply said: "I will accompany Hui Ji to the dormitory to pack things first."

Huiji doesn't have many things, and he can fit them all in one suitcase.

"I'm fine." When he came out with his suitcase, he saw Dan Buliu chatting with Zhou Muyang.

In the corridor, Danbuliu stood against the wall. Zhou Muyang put one hand on his side, and his brother-in-law Zhou Jue stood next to him. From Hui Ji's perspective, it was as if the uncle and nephew were completely surrounding Dai Buliu.

Hui Ji pulled the suitcase and forced his way between the three of them. Then he stood in front of Denbuliu and said, "Let's go."

"I haven't had time to congratulate you yet," Zhou Muyang patted his shoulder and laughed, "Let's get together later."

Hui Ji: "I won't go."

"Okay." said Denbuliu.

Hui Ji raised his head in surprise. Denbu Liu didn't seem like the type who likes ineffective social interactions.

Decai Buliu has his own plans. Hui Ji cannot be trapped in Youyou Entertainment alone. He needs to accumulate more connections. Zhou Muyang's character is trustworthy, and Zhou Jue is also a good collaborator. Perhaps we can further cooperate in the future.

Zhou Muyang asked Hui Ji again: "So are you going or not?"

Hui Ji glanced at Danbu Liu, and then changed his words calmly: "If you keep nagging me, I won't go."

Zhou Muyang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect that, Hui Ji, you are actually afraid of your agent!"

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's..." Hui Ji stopped here, as if there was something unspeakable.

Zhou Muyang became even more excited and came over to chatter non-stop: "What is what is what!"

Hui Ji's face was solemn and his expression was cold: "It has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Muyang: "Tell me, tell me, tell me quickly! You're just afraid if you don't tell me!"

"Shut up." Hui Ji became angry and grabbed Zhou Muyang's collar and dragged him into the room.

"Wow, bullying in the team!" Zhou Muyang shouted at the top of his lungs, "Manager, come in and take a look, your Hui Ji is hitting someone!"

Dai Buliu outside the door was unmoved, but Zhou Jue on the side raised his eyebrows with interest: "Don't you want to go in and take a look?"

Denbuliu: "Why don't you go in and take a look?"

"It's just kids playing around," Zhou Jue smiled and shook his head, "I don't want to be an annoying adult."

Den Bu Liu: "each other."

"But I'm curious about something," Zhou Jue looked sideways at him, with deep inquiry in his peach blossom eyes, "When did you learn to skydive?"

His previous investigation showed that being decadent was a very common growth trajectory. He had never even done a jumping machine in an amusement park, let alone extreme sports such as skydiving.

Decan Buliu: "Maybe it's because I'm gifted."

Zhou Jue: "..."

Decanbuliu lowered his head to deal with the work, but Zhou Jue didn't stop there and asked again: "Are you interested in working in Zhou's Entertainment?"

Dan Buliu raised his head and glanced at him with some surprise: "You want to poach Hui Ji?"

Zhou Jue: "I want you to..."

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed," Dan Buliu shook his head, "Hui Ji is bound to Youyou Entertainment and cannot terminate the contract within two years. If you still want him after two years, then I welcome him."

Zhou Jue sighed, feeling helpless: "Are you really not understanding or are you just pretending to be confused?"

Decanbuliu was silent for a moment, a little surprised: "Boss Zhou doesn't want to poach me, does he?"

Zhou Jue looked at him with a little more appreciation: "To be honest, I appreciate you being able to give Hui Ji the C position to debut in such a fiercely competitive environment."

Denbuliu: "Thank you for your appreciation, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Unexpectedly, he refused so simply. Zhou Jue persisted and asked, "Don't you think about it again? The salary and benefits I will give you are among the best in the industry."

"I have no idea at the moment." Denbuliu shook his head.

It's not that he wants to stay at Youyou Entertainment, but that both he and Zhou Jue are in control. No matter how polite he pretends to be on the outside, he still has a strong desire for control underneath.

When such people meet, they will either cooperate as equals or both will suffer losses. There is no option for him to work under Zhou Jue.

Zhou Jue didn't force it anymore and just said: "Contact me anytime if you change your mind."

Danbuliu nodded, giving him a step down. No one said anything after that. He leaned against the wall and began to reply to the pile of messages on WeChat.

After Hui Ji made his debut, his phone was filled with all kinds of congratulations and greetings.

Some advertisers and variety show media who looked down on them before are now diligently maintaining relationships, and some Internet celebrity MCN organizations want to find Hui Ji to do live broadcasts.

Decanbuliu rejected them all, Huiji had just made his debut and wanted to cherish his feathers. Accepting any project now will only become a dark history in the future.

Halfway through the message, Yong Baosheng called.

"Xiao Chan, where have you been? I have reserved a private room at Qi Yaxuan and am waiting to celebrate Hui Ji's success."

"I appreciate the celebration banquet," Denbuliu refused directly, "But Hui Ji wants to have a dinner with his teammates and won't be coming."

"Teammates can get together at any time. It's not easy for the top management of our company to get together," Yongbaosheng said unfazed and continued to persuade, "What's more, we've been waiting all night, and if you say you can't come now, you won't come. You can't justify it, right?"

Denbuliu: "I don't remember that I said I would come."

Yongbaosheng: "..."

"I still have something to do, hang up first." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

On the other side, Yong Baosheng put down his cell phone, with a troubled expression on his face: "I told you a long time ago that Denbuliu is difficult to deal with, but you still don't believe it, so you chose to test him tonight."

Beside him, Li Yi slowly shook his head: "It's because you indulged him too much."

"If I don't coax him, how can he help me become the second Hui Ji?" Yong Baosheng picked up his chopsticks and changed the subject, "Eat, eat, let's not talk about this anymore. If you really want to find him, wait. He can just come to the company tomorrow."

...

"It smells so good, my mouth is watering." As soon as the car stopped in front of the hot pot restaurant, Zhou Muyang couldn't wait to jump out.

"Mu Yang." Zhou Muyang's manager Meng Lingya reminded him, "You have made your debut now, so pay attention to your image."

"Sister, please forgive me, my fans are so good, they will definitely understand me!" Zhou Muyang rushed into the hot pot restaurant, inhaling the hot pot breath like crazy, "After all, if they know that I have been eating healthy meals every day for the past two months , I will definitely feel sorry for you."

Meng Lingya: "It's so funny, they will only feel sorry for their brother's abdominal muscles."

"Who said it was lost?" Zhou Muyang turned around, lifted up his sweater, and smiled proudly, "I have six yuan."

"Why are you crazy?" Meng Lingya shouted nervously, and hurriedly went over to help him pull off his clothes, "It's still outside!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm not naked underneath!" Zhou Muyang lifted up his sweatshirt, revealing the white T-shirt underneath, with a proud expression on his face.

"..."

Meng Lingya raised her fist and smashed it: "Zhou Muyang, your skin is itchy again!"

The two of them chased until they reached the private room before stopping. Zhou Muyang felt a little hot and raised his hand to take off his hooded sweatshirt.

"However," Zhou Muyang glanced at Hui Ji's abdomen, suddenly grinned, and said mysteriously, "Hui Ji has eight pack abs."

Hui Ji rolled his eyes: "Boring."

"It's boring, it's very interesting," Zhou Muyang held his chin and asked with a smile, "Has the agent seen Hui Ji's film?"

Hui Ji's curse words were already on his lips. He swallowed them back when he heard them, and looked up at Denbu Liu in a panic.

The latter looked normal and said calmly: "No."

Zhou Muyang clicked his tongue and smiled even more happily: "You are not interesting enough, and you don't even show it to your agent."

Hui Ji: "..."

Wait, does it mean that he wants to see it?

Hui Ji quietly glanced at Dan Buliu, but the latter handed over the tablet: "You can order whatever you want to eat."

Hui Ji: "..."

Soon the pot and vegetables were served. Zhou Muyang and Hui Ji were both very hungry and kept eating. It wasn't until more than twenty minutes after eating that I finally recovered and slowed down my eating speed.

As soon as Zhou Muyang's mouth was free, he started talking again. Seeing that Zhou Jue and Meng Lingya had wine glasses in front of them, he immediately shouted that he wanted to drink too.

Zhou Jue gave him a small cup and warned him not to drink too much.

Denbuliu also had a wine glass at his hand. I don't know whether it was the heat of the hot pot or the fact that he drank wine. His originally cold and serious face was stained with blush, and his whole person became brighter.

Does he know what he looks like when he's drunk?

Black hair, red lips, sparkling eyes, and every gesture is full of infinite charm. Hui Ji looked at the collar of Dabu Liu's unbuttoned shirt, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

He grabbed the water glass at hand and took a big sip until the liquid slid down his throat, causing a burning sensation. He lowered his head in surprise and realized that he had drank a glass of wine.

Denbuliu glanced at him sideways, but did not stop him, just said: "Don't get drunk."

This glance was light and slow, as if it had a small hook, and Hui Ji felt that something was wrong with him. He couldn't hold it back, picked up the wine glass and took several more sips.

However, he was indeed aiding the evildoer. The alcohol spread in his body, and then jumped up to his Tianling Gaier. Hui Ji's whole body was on fire. His Adam's apple rolled heavily as he looked at his rosy lips.

Decadently shaking the cup in his hand: "What do you want me to do?"

Hui Ji's eyes darkened slightly, and he raised his hand to snatch the wine glass from his hand: "Stop drinking."

He was dejected but laughed, romantic and wanton: "What, you want to take care of me?"

Somehow, Hui Ji's heart beat rapidly because of these words.

Section 35

He held the wine glass firmly with his right hand, suppressed the strange