I really don't want to be famous anymore
Chapter 29 Fly Higher
Chapter 29 Fly Higher
"We were actually complained. How could Wang Xin be so ruthless? Her bag was robbed, and it's not like we didn't help chase her."
Deng Yuan lit a cigarette sullenly, took out one and handed it to Ji Xian, "Do you burn it?"
Ji Xian took out the newly purchased Liqun from his bag without saying a word, tore off the wrapping paper, lit it silently, and exhaled a puff of smoke, "I like to burn this, but I'm not used to others."
Deng Yuan disdainful, burning cigarettes and exuding sentimentality, as expected of you.
The two squatted on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette and thinking about their own things. The back door was lonely and deserted, and only the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves could be heard quietly.
"Why didn't you sign that contract?"
Deng Yuan broke the atmosphere and expressed his doubts.
The contract that Chen Mo asked Ji Xian to sign has a lot of benefits, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an iron rice bowl in a short period of time.
In a first-tier city like Shanghai, the job competition is fierce, and it is not easy to find a stable job.
Ji Xian's refusal to sign the contract, in Deng Yuan's view, is an unwise approach.
Isn't it just that they are not allowed to leave the job for two years?The time is not particularly long, not to mention that you are still young, even though two years have passed, you are only 21 years old.
The autumn wind was rustling, blowing over the thin and handsome face of the young man, and the blue smoke floated high into the sky and merged into the air.
Ji Xian smacked his lips, his dark eyes gradually became deeper, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said sadly: "Chen Mo's offer is good, but have you ever thought about one thing, why didn't you, who is also a security guard, sign the contract?" contract?"
Deng Yuan frowned slightly, and asked tentatively: "You mean, there is something tricky?"
Ji Xian nodded, and said earnestly: "Don't just look at things on the surface, but analyze them from multiple angles. There will be no pies in the sky. There is no free lunch in the world. You should learn from it."
Deng Yuan rolled his eyes, it's not like I don't know what you said, don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me.
"Then have you figured out why? Why did the person in charge ask you to sign a custom contract?"
He asked casually, stomped out the nearly burnt cigarette, picked it up and threw it into the trash can.
Ji Xian groaned, uncertain: "There is a rough guess, it should have something to do with my former boss."
Deng Yuan yawned, "That's good."
After analyzing the matter, the two of them had nothing to do, they played the king in full swing, the noise spread far away, adding a bit of excitement to the back door where no one cares.
Time flies, the setting sun sinks into the green hills, and the burning clouds form one piece, covering the world with a hazy color.
Ji Xian changed into his daily clothes and prepared to go home.
"Aren't you going to sleep here tonight?"
Deng Yuan gnawed on an apple, wearing flip flops, and stood at the door of the security booth carelessly.
Ji Xian combed his hair against the window, and replied: "Go home and do some errands, why, can't you bear me?"
Deng Yuan choked, coughed violently, slapped his chest hard, and managed to get over it.
His face was flushed, and he said with disgust: "Stop talking, you can go quickly! I wish you wouldn't come to work in the future."
Ji Xian combed her hair, put on her shoulder bag, and waved goodbye: "Let's go, see you tomorrow."
He stopped after taking two steps, turned his head and warned, "Pay attention to your image, don't act like a gangster, and beware of complaints from residents about your disheveled clothes."
When it comes to complaints, Deng Yuan's nerves tense, and he ran back to his residence to change clothes in a hurry.
Ji Xian sneered, left the community, took the subway back home.
Push open the rusty anti-theft door, turn on the dim light, and there is no one in the house.
He put on his slippers and walked into the room. There was a clear clatter in the empty living room.
"Live broadcast, release songs."
Ji Xian came out with a bottle of mineral water, suppressing a complex emotion in his heart, both excited and resistant.
The main task released by the system is about to end, and the enthusiasm for blue and white porcelain has passed. If he doesn't do anything else, he will not be far away from the robbery and ascension.
Turn on Douyin, start the live broadcast, enter the king, and in an instant, hundreds of people poured into the live broadcast room.
"Devil King, you have finally started broadcasting. The daylilies I've been waiting for are all cold."
"The devil will always fight against the road!"
"It is our duty to revitalize the road of confrontation."
"I've been paying attention to the Demon King for half a month, watching him put five heroes on the national server, a real technical anchor."
Ji Xian smiled and said nothing, sand sculpture netizens are really interesting.
The number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, reaching several thousand people in a short while, bullet screens swiped the screen, and gifts were sent out one after another.
Ji Xian has been live broadcasting King of Kings for some time. With his superb operation technology, he has attracted the attention of a large number of King of Kings fans. At present, his fans have broken through the 200 million mark.
Compared with his peers, his fans are of higher quality, which can be seen from the gifts he receives every live broadcast.
"Good evening, old babies, let's not be busy broadcasting King of Kings tonight, I have a gift for everyone, thank you for your support to me recently."
As Ji Xian's voice fell, a relatively low-pitched prelude sounded in the live broadcast room, followed by brisk guitar playing continuously, Ji Xian brewed a good mood, and spoke:
"Life is like a river
Sometimes quiet, sometimes crazy
reality is like a shackle
tie me up and can't break free
......"
The audience watching the live broadcast in front of their mobile phones forgot to post the barrage, and Ji Xian's sudden singing caught them off guard.
Don't talk about it, it's quite nice to sing.
The song Ji Xian sang was created by Teacher Wang from the previous world, and it is also one of the few songs he is most proficient in.
He especially likes the emotion expressed in this song, the inspirational divine comedy, which suits him so well.
When the lyrics came to the climax, Ji Xian took a deep breath and released the high notes completely.
"I want to fly higher
Fly higher
dance like the wind
break free
I want to fly higher
Fly higher
Wings rolled up the storm
Howling
......"
The loud and clear voice exploded in the room, Ji Xian's heart was pounding, and his whole body was hot.
Barrage area.
The wind blows the butt and cools: Fuck, Wang Zha.Creepy.jpg (Carnival × 1 is presented, come and watch!)
I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want: baby anchor, I love it. (Present fantasy castle × 1)
Sweet love: I have goosebumps, should the host be so aggressive? (Carnival × 1 will be given as a gift, come and watch!)
……
The carnival filled the phone screen, Ji Xian closed his eyes and continued to sing:
"I want a life more brilliant
The sky I want is bluer
I know the kind of happiness I want
in that higher sky
......"
"Fly higher
fly higher
Fly higher"
The voice gradually stopped, Ji Xian gasped heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat.
He still thinks highly of himself, and his singing skills have always been weak.
"Flying Higher" is not easy to control, especially the treble part is the most difficult to sing, and it is easy to break the sound if it is not well controlled.
"Thank you for your company. I will work harder in the future to bring you the best live viewing experience."
Ji Xian took a sip of water, moistening his dry throat.
When he went to see the number of people in the live broadcast room, his expression was moved, and his eyes suddenly widened.
(End of this chapter)
"We were actually complained. How could Wang Xin be so ruthless? Her bag was robbed, and it's not like we didn't help chase her."
Deng Yuan lit a cigarette sullenly, took out one and handed it to Ji Xian, "Do you burn it?"
Ji Xian took out the newly purchased Liqun from his bag without saying a word, tore off the wrapping paper, lit it silently, and exhaled a puff of smoke, "I like to burn this, but I'm not used to others."
Deng Yuan disdainful, burning cigarettes and exuding sentimentality, as expected of you.
The two squatted on the side of the road, smoking a cigarette and thinking about their own things. The back door was lonely and deserted, and only the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves could be heard quietly.
"Why didn't you sign that contract?"
Deng Yuan broke the atmosphere and expressed his doubts.
The contract that Chen Mo asked Ji Xian to sign has a lot of benefits, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an iron rice bowl in a short period of time.
In a first-tier city like Shanghai, the job competition is fierce, and it is not easy to find a stable job.
Ji Xian's refusal to sign the contract, in Deng Yuan's view, is an unwise approach.
Isn't it just that they are not allowed to leave the job for two years?The time is not particularly long, not to mention that you are still young, even though two years have passed, you are only 21 years old.
The autumn wind was rustling, blowing over the thin and handsome face of the young man, and the blue smoke floated high into the sky and merged into the air.
Ji Xian smacked his lips, his dark eyes gradually became deeper, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, and said sadly: "Chen Mo's offer is good, but have you ever thought about one thing, why didn't you, who is also a security guard, sign the contract?" contract?"
Deng Yuan frowned slightly, and asked tentatively: "You mean, there is something tricky?"
Ji Xian nodded, and said earnestly: "Don't just look at things on the surface, but analyze them from multiple angles. There will be no pies in the sky. There is no free lunch in the world. You should learn from it."
Deng Yuan rolled his eyes, it's not like I don't know what you said, don't pretend to be aggressive in front of me.
"Then have you figured out why? Why did the person in charge ask you to sign a custom contract?"
He asked casually, stomped out the nearly burnt cigarette, picked it up and threw it into the trash can.
Ji Xian groaned, uncertain: "There is a rough guess, it should have something to do with my former boss."
Deng Yuan yawned, "That's good."
After analyzing the matter, the two of them had nothing to do, they played the king in full swing, the noise spread far away, adding a bit of excitement to the back door where no one cares.
Time flies, the setting sun sinks into the green hills, and the burning clouds form one piece, covering the world with a hazy color.
Ji Xian changed into his daily clothes and prepared to go home.
"Aren't you going to sleep here tonight?"
Deng Yuan gnawed on an apple, wearing flip flops, and stood at the door of the security booth carelessly.
Ji Xian combed his hair against the window, and replied: "Go home and do some errands, why, can't you bear me?"
Deng Yuan choked, coughed violently, slapped his chest hard, and managed to get over it.
His face was flushed, and he said with disgust: "Stop talking, you can go quickly! I wish you wouldn't come to work in the future."
Ji Xian combed her hair, put on her shoulder bag, and waved goodbye: "Let's go, see you tomorrow."
He stopped after taking two steps, turned his head and warned, "Pay attention to your image, don't act like a gangster, and beware of complaints from residents about your disheveled clothes."
When it comes to complaints, Deng Yuan's nerves tense, and he ran back to his residence to change clothes in a hurry.
Ji Xian sneered, left the community, took the subway back home.
Push open the rusty anti-theft door, turn on the dim light, and there is no one in the house.
He put on his slippers and walked into the room. There was a clear clatter in the empty living room.
"Live broadcast, release songs."
Ji Xian came out with a bottle of mineral water, suppressing a complex emotion in his heart, both excited and resistant.
The main task released by the system is about to end, and the enthusiasm for blue and white porcelain has passed. If he doesn't do anything else, he will not be far away from the robbery and ascension.
Turn on Douyin, start the live broadcast, enter the king, and in an instant, hundreds of people poured into the live broadcast room.
"Devil King, you have finally started broadcasting. The daylilies I've been waiting for are all cold."
"The devil will always fight against the road!"
"It is our duty to revitalize the road of confrontation."
"I've been paying attention to the Demon King for half a month, watching him put five heroes on the national server, a real technical anchor."
Ji Xian smiled and said nothing, sand sculpture netizens are really interesting.
The number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed, reaching several thousand people in a short while, bullet screens swiped the screen, and gifts were sent out one after another.
Ji Xian has been live broadcasting King of Kings for some time. With his superb operation technology, he has attracted the attention of a large number of King of Kings fans. At present, his fans have broken through the 200 million mark.
Compared with his peers, his fans are of higher quality, which can be seen from the gifts he receives every live broadcast.
"Good evening, old babies, let's not be busy broadcasting King of Kings tonight, I have a gift for everyone, thank you for your support to me recently."
As Ji Xian's voice fell, a relatively low-pitched prelude sounded in the live broadcast room, followed by brisk guitar playing continuously, Ji Xian brewed a good mood, and spoke:
"Life is like a river
Sometimes quiet, sometimes crazy
reality is like a shackle
tie me up and can't break free
......"
The audience watching the live broadcast in front of their mobile phones forgot to post the barrage, and Ji Xian's sudden singing caught them off guard.
Don't talk about it, it's quite nice to sing.
The song Ji Xian sang was created by Teacher Wang from the previous world, and it is also one of the few songs he is most proficient in.
He especially likes the emotion expressed in this song, the inspirational divine comedy, which suits him so well.
When the lyrics came to the climax, Ji Xian took a deep breath and released the high notes completely.
"I want to fly higher
Fly higher
dance like the wind
break free
I want to fly higher
Fly higher
Wings rolled up the storm
Howling
......"
The loud and clear voice exploded in the room, Ji Xian's heart was pounding, and his whole body was hot.
Barrage area.
The wind blows the butt and cools: Fuck, Wang Zha.Creepy.jpg (Carnival × 1 is presented, come and watch!)
I'm invincible, you can do whatever you want: baby anchor, I love it. (Present fantasy castle × 1)
Sweet love: I have goosebumps, should the host be so aggressive? (Carnival × 1 will be given as a gift, come and watch!)
……
The carnival filled the phone screen, Ji Xian closed his eyes and continued to sing:
"I want a life more brilliant
The sky I want is bluer
I know the kind of happiness I want
in that higher sky
......"
"Fly higher
fly higher
Fly higher"
The voice gradually stopped, Ji Xian gasped heavily, his forehead was covered with sweat.
He still thinks highly of himself, and his singing skills have always been weak.
"Flying Higher" is not easy to control, especially the treble part is the most difficult to sing, and it is easy to break the sound if it is not well controlled.
"Thank you for your company. I will work harder in the future to bring you the best live viewing experience."
Ji Xian took a sip of water, moistening his dry throat.
When he went to see the number of people in the live broadcast room, his expression was moved, and his eyes suddenly widened.
(End of this chapter)
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