An Ran felt a little lost. He knew that today was also Jian Xingsui's birthday, but Jian Xingsui didn't say it himself, and he was not easy to say. Today's popularity is higher than his own, and maybe the money invested by himself and the birthday party held will be used as wedding dresses.

Therefore

An Ran thought about it in her heart, and actually felt that it would be better if Zhen Jian Xing Sui really didn't come, so she said, "Well, then Sui Sui, you can rest well."

Jian Xingsui nodded, and the two of them let each other go.

...

In the afternoon and evening, most of the colleges went to the birthday party, and Jian Xingsui was reading in the library.

The library is one floor higher than the auditorium. He sits by the window and can see the movement of the auditorium from here. The lights are bright, the ribbons and balloons are so bright, it seems that someone is going to sparkle, and the lively and noisy sounds are very loud. Da, Jian Zhi is here. I heard that Jian Kuo is also here. The family reunion is very touching. The photographer is earnestly recording this beautiful moment.

Jian Xingsui held his chin and looked at it. He felt a little sad when he first heard about this, and now he has calmed down in his heart. He looked at his former relatives now surrounded by another person, and he was a little dumbfounded.

Xiaomi came over and said, "Sui Sui."

Jian Xingsui was a little surprised to see him coming.

"I brought you a mobile phone." Xiaomi looked at it and sighed: "I only found out from the director that today is your birthday. I didn't arrange it for you this time, so let me send you a mobile phone. Said that you can use it freely today."

Compensation.

Xiaomi couldn't say these words.

Jian Xingsui took the phone and smiled and said, "Thank you."

Xiaomi suddenly felt sad when he looked at him. It was also his birthday. Some people were full of beauty, and some people could only sit in a quiet corner and spend their days in silence. They were obviously the same age, but they lived completely different lives. Compassion is also powerless.

Xiaomi said: "Then I'll go first."

Jian Xingsui was very polite: "It's your job."

After he left, Jian Xingsui turned on his mobile phone. It was after a long time that he got his mobile phone again. After opening WeChat, the person who sent him the most messages was his manager, Brother Wang. Divided into several categories:

"Anyway, you definitely won't be able to debut, don't wait any longer and retire."

"We have already collected one million for you, and we can't breach the contract."

"Think about the consequences yourself, or I can't help you."

Jian Xingsui finished the pages in silence, without replying a word.

In fact, he thought about it before he participated in "Starlight". As the protagonist, An Ran has a halo. If he doesn't want to die like his previous life, the best thing he should do is to avoid him, so he actually always thinks about it. After getting a sum of money, he quit the entertainment industry, and then went to other cities, or developed abroad, and left here completely. It doesn't matter what the brokerage company will do to him. The big deal is to be terminated by cold storage. .

Looking back, there is no news.

Jian Xingsui clicked on the text message on his mobile phone, and was a little sad to find that it was 10086 and the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China who sent him a text message to wish him his birthday. Even the Zhang couple had no news.

...

When she saw this, Jian Xingsui's heart sank a little bit, but she wasn't so sad. Maybe she had already made psychological preparations before. Naturally, it would not be that difficult to face it, but it would be a little bit more difficult. It's just lonely, but he will learn to slowly get used to this kind of feeling.

While looking at the phone, someone came from behind and patted him on the shoulder: "What are you doing here?"

Jian Xingsui shivered and looked back in disbelief: "Xingchen?"

Shen Xingchen leaned against the table, took Jian Xingsui's book and said, "What is this? Grimm's Fairy Tales? What a broken book, don't read it, come with me."

"no……"

Jian Xingsui was taken by him and walked outside, hesitantly said, "Where are you going? Are you not filming the show? Why did you come out?"

Shen Xingchen said confidently, "I sneaked out."

Jian Xingsui was silent, he might be surprised if others did such a thing, but when Shen Xingchen did this kind of thing, he actually had a feeling that he should have been like this, maybe because the young master is usually self-willed, so he actually recognized it.

Jian Xingsui followed Shen Xingchen downstairs, and when he went downstairs, he heard the sound of muffled thunder in the sky outside.

"Where are we going, Xingchen." Jian Xingsui said as he followed him: "It seems to be raining outside."

Shen Xingchen responded and finally brought someone to the door of the classroom, and said, "Go in, I'll discuss something with you."

When he got here, Jian Xingsui hadn't noticed anything wrong. After all, it's not unusual for Shen Xingchen to do something because of his unreliability. Although he felt a little puzzled in his heart, he still stepped forward and pushed it away. door.

"squeak"

The door opened.

The moment when Jian Xingsui opened the door, before he could see clearly inside, he suddenly heard the "pop" sound of bouncing fireworks, and then a small colored ribbon floated in the air, and after a circle, landed on Jian Xingsui's body.

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