Ji Wang didn't answer, he directly interrupted the class and contacted Sister Hong, he wanted to change the place and coach, and choose a beta coach for him.

Sister Hong said on the phone: "This coach is very famous in the industry. Many celebrities like to practice with him?"

"He's an alpha, the taste is too strong, I don't like it." Ji Wang said.

Sister Hong was surprised, because in her impression, Ji Wang has always been a person who can endure hardships and have great endurance. Generally, she will not come to trouble her because of trivial matters, and she has no idea what the fitness coach has done.

Thinking about it this way, Sister Hong felt that the coach must be changed. The best-tempered artist in her hands couldn't stand it. She said, "I'll arrange this tomorrow. You can watch more variety shows at home these few days, although there are scripts. , but the sense of variety is also very important, which directly determines the final effect of your show."

"If you perform too badly on the show, you will waste the good opportunity that the company gave you this time." Sister Hong directly gave Ji Wang a week's leave and asked him to make up lessons at home.

Ji Wangbai got a vacation and didn't choose to go out to play. He really listened to Sister Hong's words honestly for the first three days, and watched many variety shows in the movie room. On the fourth day, Song Ge came to poach people: "You stay here again. If you stay in the house, you will grow hair."

This is Ji Wang's fault. He is prone to being overly addicted to things. Every time he wants to play a role, he will have a long entry stage. Anyway, he will lock himself in the room and think about the character's every move, gradually enriching , turning a void character into flesh and blood in himself.

Ji Wang's way of acting is a bit paranoid, and thinking about it now, he is also paranoid about his feelings, as if he was destined to do so.

Song Ge is a conscientious friend. Once he learns that Ji Wang has been shutting himself up, he will be responsible for digging people out of the room and taking them to the bar for a drink.

This time is no exception, but the theme of drinking tonight is Song Ge complaining about his girlfriend's star-chasing behavior.

Ji Wang's mind was still filled with the dialogues and jokes of various variety artists, and it took a long time for him to recover from a trance: "Concert?"

Song Ge slapped the table with a bitter face: "Yes! Damn Qi Boyan! Liang Xiaoxiao, that unconscionable! Our one-year anniversary was when we hit Qi Boyan's concert, and she didn't come with me, Going to the concert with her little sister!"

Ji Wang realized later, "When is the concert?"

Song Ge: "Tomorrow! So you must drink with me tonight. I have to get very drunk. It's better to get drunk on the sad day tomorrow!"

Ji Wang listened to Song Ge's various babble, and unconsciously became distracted. He didn't pick up the concert ticket. His auntie, a part-time worker, would come to his house once a week, so he should have already cleaned the trash can.

So don't think about it, there is no need to go to that concert, there is no point in going there.

In the middle of the night, Ji Wang sent Song Ge to his house, and after skillfully handling his old drunken friend, he finally sat on the carpet in front of the sofa with a thin sweat.

Against Song Ge who was drinking and talking nonsense behind his back, Ji Wang turned on his phone, and he received a text message from Qi Boyan.

will you come?

This is the first time Ji Wang has returned to Qi Boyan's news. The reply was quick and brief. He said, no.

Chapter 25

Ji Wang stayed at Song Ge's house for one night. Song Ge got up in the middle of the night and vomited. Ji Wang also got up from the bed, made honey lemonade for Song Ge, and cooked him a plate of noodles with poached eggs.

Song Ge threw up his stomach, brushed his teeth, rinsed his mouth, and came over to eat noodles. After eating, he said to Ji Wang very moved, "Why are you not an omega? So we can get married."

Ji Wang said with an expressionless face, "You're beautiful."

Song Ge took a big mouthful of noodles: "My girlfriend thinks I'm drunk and stinks and vomits. She doesn't give me alcohol, doesn't give me cigarettes, and doesn't accompany me on my anniversary!"

As he talked, Song Ge came from it sadly, and the more he looked at this friend who had taken care of him for several years, he felt pleasing to the eye: "How are you? Actually, it's not that I can't give you a baby? Consider it."

Ji Wang laughed and scolded, "Enough is enough, I'll leave if I'm disgusted!"

Song Ge's play was jīng possessed, and he cried out in sadness and sadness.

After a fight with Song Ge, the two slept in separate rooms. The next day Song Ge pestered him to go shopping and buy clothes.

Song Ge is still idle at the moment, still studying and studying for a doctorate. No one would have thought that Song Ge would finally take the academic road and find a school girl as his girlfriend in school.

Halfway through the street, Ji Wang was recognized several times wearing a mask, and he took a group photo to sign. Song Ge didn't dare to drag Ji Wang around, so the two found a coffee shop with better privacy and sat down.

Song Ge asked Ji Wang, "Okay, I'm becoming more and more like a star."

Ji Wang corrected him: "What a star, just a little actor."

Song Ge took out his mobile phone: "You don't know yet, you have two million followers on Weibo."

Ji Wang casually said: "The company bought it, and there are no more than ten live fans."

Song Ge still didn't believe it: "Would you like to stop looking at your Weibo?"

Ji Wang couldn't reach Song Ge, so he took out his mobile phone and accessed his Weibo account, which he hadn't logged in for 800 years. He hardly uses this official account, and usually manages it for the company. He has a small account, so he still needs to brush it frequently, otherwise he will not even know the latest trendy memes.

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