Huayu: Traffic is king

Chapter 2: You're such a wimp, you're too weak...

Gu Jingyi paused, turned around and looked Cheng Xiao up and down. It was as if he couldn't believe that such words would come out of her mouth.

Cheng Xiao quietly put her hands behind her back and encouraged herself. She put on a fierce look and said, "What are you looking at? Is there something wrong?"

She was indeed a bit intimidating, but her neckline was a bit too open. The beautiful scenery completely destroyed her hard-earned dignity.

Gu Jingyi's eyes were somewhat dangerous, and he asked with a hidden smile: "Are you sure you want to hear me call you Teacher Cheng Xiao?"

Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and the word "mentor" has a double meaning.

The guide is also...

Gu Jingyi, standing at 1.85 meters tall, stood like a silent mountain at the entrance. He stood tall and imposing an unspeakable pressure on Cheng Xiao.

But she still insisted and nodded: "Of course!"

In fact, after she said it, she knew she was lying.

The two of them had their first encounter in bed.

In such a specific place. Cheng Xiao couldn't help but feel cold all over when he thought about this scene in his mind.

Not to mention, Gu Jingyi knew how to control her.

Every time they were together, this guy always had to harass her.

Only then would he lean over to hug her and gently touch her hair.

It would be strange if Gu Jingyi didn't find the flaw after leaving such a bad impression.

Gu Jingyi's breathing became heavier, as if he was trying to hide his excitement. With his eyelashes drooping, he adjusted his expression before giving Cheng Xiao a provocative smile: "Of course, don't regret it later."

The sudden addition of the honorific made Cheng Xiao feel a little uncomfortable.

Watching Gu Jingyi disappear outside the door, Cheng Xiao knew that he had the same idea as her.

Just two days after the premiere of A Little Thing Called First Love, Gu Jingyi showed signs of becoming a rising star.

Cheng Xiao was somewhat happy for him, but also afraid of being left behind by him.

That provocation was nothing more than flirting caused by a lack of security.

……

After leaving Cheng Xiao's house, Gu Jingyi drove home.

The cell phone kept buzzing, but he was so focused that he had no time to pay attention.

He and Cheng Xiao have been in this state for nearly a year.

From the most intimate entanglement to the farewell after peace, it only takes a bed to go by.

Agent Lin Ze found it unbelievable at first, thinking that Gu Jingyi and Cheng Xiao's relationship would warm up and they would be together at any time.

But surprisingly, no matter how charming these two young artists were indoors, they would be distant even when they met outside.

Over time, Lin Ze also felt relieved.

Artists in their rising stages cannot fall in love, but they can release stress.

It is always better to find a rising star like Cheng Xiao than a female internet celebrity.

After smoothly backing the Porsche into the garage, Gu Jingyi picked up his long-unused cell phone and returned to the large flat.

After taking a shower and changing into his home pajamas, Gu Jingyi finally had time to deal with the messages on his phone.

He picked up his phone from the bedside table and unlocked it with his face before opening WeChat.

WeChat was filled with unanswered red dots. Out of a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, Gu Jingyi quickly clicked on the red dots to open the corresponding chat page, then quickly exited.

Those annoying little red spots were eliminated just like that.

When you are about to exit a chat box, a message is sent quickly and then withdrawn in seconds.

[Why did you choose to participate in Idol Producer?]

Before Gu Jingyi could make a hasty exit, the other party quickly retreated.

The speed was like a flash of lightning, so fast that he thought it was an illusion.

Didn't "A Little Thing Called First Love" just start airing? Why are you still participating in the talent show? Do you have to go through the same setbacks you went through before?
The other party seemed to feel that he was being too straightforward and quickly withdrew.

The dialog box kept prompting "The other party is typing," and Gu Jingyi's curiosity was piqued. Instead of quickly exiting the chat like before, he waited in the chat box with a rare interest to see what the other party had to say.

[After three years of overseas training, you just gave up the debut spot you once secured. You're so funny! Don't tell me you've endured it for so long and still want to try again.]
The other party was like crazy, and withdrew the message immediately after sending it out.

I haven't chatted for a long time, and even the chat box can't show the historical messages. There are only the latest time reminders and a series of "the other party has withdrawn" messages.

Devil
Tian Xiwei grabbed her hair in frustration, raised her head, closed her eyes, and cursed softly:

"You're such a wimp, you're such a wimp."

Before she could come out of her emotions, she felt the phone in her hand vibrate.

With a buzzing sound, Tian Xiwei opened her eyes and lowered her head.

When she saw that it was a message from Gu Jingyi, her eyes widened. As if in disbelief, she carefully checked his Moments several times to confirm.

The familiar starry background and the circle of friends that was only visible for three days. Tian Xiwei was once again sure that she had accidentally sent this voice message to that person.

The girl's body froze, and she stood there in a daze looking at the message sent by Gu Jingyi.

The first thing he sent was a “?”, judging by the speed.

He was practically crouching across from her; he heard the message the moment it was sent. Even more frustrating for Tian Xiwei, the "You've withdrawn a message" messages in the chat box were like incriminating evidence, a constant reminder that Gu Jingyi had seen her previous embarrassing moments.

"(Voice bar 9 seconds)"

Gu Jingyi sent a voice message, but Tian Xiwei didn't click it in a hurry.

She stared at the voice message she had sent out at some point, dazed for a long time. Then, with a pale face, she clicked it and pressed play.

The sound of hands-free playback is very clear:
"You're such a wimp, you bastard..."

The roommate who was applying a facial mask in the next bed looked over.

Tian Xiwei was startled and her ears suddenly turned red.

She hurriedly picked up the phone and randomly pressed the volume button to mute it.

After some operations, she carefully put her ear to the microphone.

With a flick of his finger, he opened the voice message from Gu Jingyi:
"Don't tell me you suddenly sent me a message calling me a bastard. You're trying to implicitly express your longing for me. This is way too damn abstract..."

His voice was cold, his tone lazy. It was slightly hoarse, moistened by the cacophony, and was particularly alluring.

After hearing it clearly, Tian Xiwei's face turned red.

In an instant, the heat spread from the cheeks to the ears.

The embarrassment is only a momentary thing, and what happened today is not enough to cause social death.

Tian Xiwei recalled the embarrassing incident she had made in front of Gu Jingyi before and quickly calmed down.

The Sichuan and Chongqing girl was very shrewd and quickly asked directly, "Convenient?"

After calming down, she was too lazy to type another word.

The other party understood immediately, and a voice call popped up instantly.

Noticing her roommate's furtive gaze, Tian Xiwei frantically rummaged around on her desk. Hastily finding a pair of headphones, she put them on before pressing the connect button.

"...Has the program team already announced it?"

There was some noise coming from Gu Jingyi's side, and a few dogs barking could be heard faintly.

He lowered his voice and keenly guessed the key point.

"Well, the official account of Idol Producer has announced the list of contestants. The official photos of all 100 contestants have been released. How come you are among them?"

Tian Xiwei's tone softened, but it was filled with deep concern.

"Gu Jingyi, if you were kidnapped, just blink."

Tian Xiwei's tone was somewhat sarcastic, which made it difficult to guess her true emotions.

"Is the fan circle okay? Is there any unusual movement?"

Tian Xiwei complained a little, "Not very good. I went on Weibo today and was bombarded with private messages asking questions. Many fans are scolding Huace. They say they sent you to the talent show just for a small signing fee. They completely ignored your sensitive status as a previous withdrawal and were asking when Huace would go bankrupt."

Gu Jingyi was silent for a moment, but still spoke up to help Huace explain.

"No, they actually asked for my opinion. I don't think there's anything wrong with it, and I miss the stage too."

"Thank you for your hard work. Thank you for protecting me."

When Tian Xiwei heard this, her heart started beating wildly and she felt a little flustered.

"Hey, what are you doing! I...I don't want to talk to you anymore, I'm hanging up!"

After hanging up the phone, she quickly got up from the stool.

The stool scratched the floor, making a harsh sound.

The roommate who was still watching the drama looked up and asked with some concern: "Tian Mei'er, why are you so startled?"

"Sorry, sorry," Tian Xiwei felt a little embarrassed for disturbing her roommate.

She quickly picked up her backpack and was about to leave the dormitory.

"Hey? What are you doing? The exam is almost here, and you haven't reviewed yet."

Tian Xiwei turned around and smiled brightly, "It's okay. It won't take a moment. I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go to the Academic Affairs Office and ask for leave. If I'm any later, it will be too late."

She disappeared down the stairwell like a dancing flame.

"Gu Jingyi, wait for me! I'm here and I won't let you be bullied by the production team!"

Gu Jingyi, who received the "Big Devil" script, had no idea that Tian Xiwei was worried about him.

He looked at the hung up phone with a smile on his face.

In fact, given his relationship with Tian Xiwei, there is no need to say thank you.

In this world, the only people who can truly care about him from his perspective are either his family or his fans.

Gu Jingyi cannot take the efforts of his fans for granted.

Behind every fan is a lively face and a sincere heart.

He can only try his best to do his best and live up to the love of every fan.

Gu Jingyi put the packed luggage beside the bed and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)