Chapter Thirty-Eight Slowly Approaching Her

  Ji Xin'an is now quite depressed because the team that came to the training ground has grown stronger.

  Ji Xianan saw Yao Wenhao warming up early in the morning. "Yao Wenhao, you're here too?"

  "It's not because of Yaoyao, how can I persuade her not to come and do nothing? I'm also worried, so I just followed along, just to exercise my body." Yao Wenhao smiled slightly, his hands and feet still moving.

  "You're really a responsible brother." Ji Xin'an smiled lightly, feeling a little envious in her heart. Having such a brother, Yu Yao was indeed very fortunate.

  "What's the big deal, Yao is a stubborn person, once she sets her mind on something, no one can persuade her otherwise. Then why did you come here? I heard you've been here for a year already." Yao Wenhuo turned his head to look at her, with an unintentionally inquiring expression.

  "Of course I like it, don't all interests come from liking something?" Xi An smiled slyly.

  "You're a girl, how can you like these violent things? I heard you even want to take the military school exam." Yao Wenhuo looked at her with curiosity.

  "This is absolutely gender discrimination. Why can't girls learn these things?" Ji Xin'an rolled her eyes, not buying his tone at all.

  "Sexism again! When it comes to fighting, defending the country and protecting the family, it's a man's job. Women should do what women are supposed to do." Yao Wenhao said with an air of "it's only natural".

  "What should girls do then?" Ji Xin'an smiled. The mentality of Yao Wenhuo is the mentality of most men nowadays, and it will take many years to change.

  "Hmm, this... " Yao Wenhao couldn't say anything for a moment.

  "It can't be said!" Ji Xin'an lightly laughed and turned around to go change her clothes.

  Jian Xin'an walked away and Yu Yao walked over with two people, seeing that Yao Wenhuo's face still had a smile on it, asked, "Brother, what were you guys talking about, so happy."

  "It's nothing, I'll run a few laps with you." Yao Wenhao smiled and pulled her along.

  Xilin certainly knew the reason, but she was even less likely to say it, standing there looking back at Ji Xin'an, unsure whether it was sympathy or envy for her good fortune.

  In the following days, several people still got along peacefully. Yao Wenhuo, although he said he wanted to pursue Ji Xin'an, didn't make any radical moves and instead actively approached Ji Xin'an every day, but not in a very obvious way. However, if one observed carefully, they would find that the relationship between the two was progressing bit by bit.

  Yao Wen-hao's understanding of Ji Xin-an was correct, she wasn't that kind of naive little girl, she had her own mature side, so he needed to approach her step by step, starting from being friends, slowly letting her get used to having him by her side, and then further developing their relationship. And what Yao Wen-hao needed to do now was the first step, which he did quite successfully.

  Ji Xin An would never have thought that this friend who had slowly gained her trust, was actually harboring ulterior motives, while busy with his own affairs.

  Because the last time's fan surrounding and blocking incident was handled relatively well, the following days passed relatively smoothly. Although everyone still had a lot of curiosity about An Xin and Kan Ke's identities, there were no more extreme actions, which also made Ji Xin let out a sigh of relief.

  Two months after the start of school, Ji Xin'an received a call from Song Jiangliang asking her to go to the company again, but this time without the previous anxiety, and even with a hint of joy.

  When Ji Xin'an arrived at the company, Song Jiangliang still had a smile on his face.

  "Song Ge, what brings you here?" Ji Xin An lightly laughed and sat down across from him.

  "Of course it's a good thing, or else how would Song Ge be able to find you?" Song Jiang Liang stood up and poured a cup of water for Ji Xin An.

  Ji Xin'an took over the cup and waited for him to continue speaking.

  "Your album with Zou Ze has broken 10 million, the company is preparing a celebration party." Song Jiangliang was delighted in his heart, able to successfully sign an artist who sold over 10 million records, he was truly lucky.

  "Want us two to come as well?" Ji Xin'an looked at Song Jiangliang and thought to herself, is this also a good thing?

  "Of course, you must come, otherwise who will we celebrate with?" Song Jiang pointed at her and told her very certainly.

  "This is what you call good news? But somehow it doesn't sound like a good message to me?" Ji Xin'an leaned back, saying helplessly.

  "Of course, sales of millions, this is not an achievement that all singers can have." Song Jiangliang nodded with satisfaction.

  "But we have an agreement, I and Zou Ze won't show up." Ji Xin'an knew that having such a result was quite good, but no matter how good the sales were, they wouldn't affect her principles.

  "You can disguise yourself, wear a mask, or use any other means to conceal your true identity. The company agrees as long as you attend." Song Jiangliang seemed determined to make her come.

  "Alright, what time?"

  "On Sunday, there will be a celebration during the day and a masquerade ball at night. You and Zou Ze should come to the company these two days so that people can take your measurements and make a few sets of clothes suitable for attending such an occasion." Song Jiangliang was even more delighted when he saw her agree.

  "It seems you've already made up your mind that I'll agree!" Ji Xin'an said with a smile, seeing that everything was already arranged.

  "This is also for your own good!" Song Jiang laughed awkwardly.

  The next day, Ji Xin'an called out Zou Ze as soon as he arrived at school and told him about it. The two of them took a day off to go to the company to take measurements.

  Because the white dress had become a symbol of An Xin, the designers had Anh try on mostly simple and elegant white dresses. Anh herself also proposed some improvement opinions, which surprised the designer and praised her for having design talent.

  Zou Ze's several sets of clothes were given more suggestions by Ji Xin'an, making Zou Ze's dressing style more in line with Ji Xin'an's aesthetic view, but in the eyes of designers, it was shocking.

  After Ji Xin'an tried on her own dress, she just waited for the day of the celebration to arrive, and she didn't put this matter in her heart.

  And the reporters outside, upon receiving this news, were like throwing a stone into a calm lake, because Ji Xin'an and Zou Ze had agreed to attend this celebration meeting, the reporters who were worried about not having enough news were excited, and this celebration meeting was already on the headlines before it even started.

  Everyone guessed how An Xin and Kan Ke would appear in front of everyone, whether they would reveal their true faces due to the album's huge sales, but Song Jiang Liang did a great job keeping it secret, maintaining the suspense until the celebration party that day.

  But all of this has nothing to do with Ji Xin'an, who still lives as usual, attending classes and training every day.

  Ji Xin'an is now very familiar with her new deskmate, Yao Wenhuang. Since both of their learning states are relatively relaxed, they have become more and more familiar after chatting for a while.

  That day during self-study class, Ji Xin'an accidentally discovered that Yao Wenhuo was doing his homework with earphones in his ears listening to music, "Listening to what, so diligent."

  Yao Wen-hao listened, stretched out his index finger and placed it on his lips to make a silencing gesture, then took off the earplug from one side and handed it to her, with a mysterious smile, "The voice of an angel."

  Ji Xin'an was stunned, wondering whose song could have such a high evaluation. When the music entered her ears, if it could be expressed in comic form, Ji Xin'an's head would definitely be filled with black lines now, because she heard a voice that was all too familiar - her own song.

  She turned her head to look at Yao Wenhuo and whispered: "Do you also like An Xin and Kan Ke?"

  "Of course, but more accurately, I like being at ease." Yao Wenhao smiled.

  Ji Xin'an listened and still felt a bit proud, unexpectedly this male chauvinist actually also liked An Xin, "What do you like about her?"

  "I like her voice, her talent, and the pure image of her in white clothes. I used to think that those so-called popular songs were vulgar, so I never listened to them until I heard An Xin's singing, and then I knew that there could be such heavenly music in pop songs." Yao Wenhuo said with emotion.

  Ji Xin'an's face felt hot, although she knew many people liked her, but this was the first time someone had praised her to her face, so she felt a bit embarrassed. "Is she really as good as you say?"

  "Of course, it will be even better than what I said. It's just a pity that I haven't seen her true face, if only I could see what she looks like, how great would that be!" Yao Wenhao shook his head regretfully.

  Zou Ze, who was sitting in front, should have heard the conversation between the two and turned his head from the direction where Yao Wenhuo couldn't see, sneering at Ji Xin'an with a look of watching a good show, making Ji Xin'an so angry that he secretly kicked him under the table.

  "In order to support her, you even bought an authentic CD?" Ji Xin'an turned around and saw that Yao Wenhuo hadn't noticed anything, so she let out a sigh of relief.

  "You can tell by listening, it seems like you also like her, right?" He said, taking out a CD player from the desk, "Not only is the CD genuine, but even the CD player was newly bought just to listen to her songs."

  Ji Xin'an felt that she had really met a die-hard fan, considering the era when CDs cost 70 yuan and CD players over 1,000 yuan, which was considered a luxury item with today's income. Just to listen to one CD, they were willing to pay such a high price, it truly moved Ji Xin'an.

  Taking over the CD player handed over by Yao Wenhao, he said with emotion, "If An Xin knew that there was a fan like you who supported her, she would be very touched."

  "I hope so, it's best if she gets moved and can see me." Yao Wen-hao didn't take her words to heart. "Ji Xin-an, I heard you sang 'Invisible Wings' at the New Year's Eve party, even before An Xin's album came out?"

  This question has been answered many times since the album was released, and fortunately no one thought that Ji Xin'an would be that An Xin, and they all believed what she said. "I have a relative in An Xin's company, and once I went to play and heard her recording a demo."

  "Have you ever seen An Xin?" Yao Wenhuo listened and didn't think much of it, but his first reaction was the same as most people.

  "I've never seen it." Ji Xin'an shook her head. Looking at Yao Wenhuang's disappointed look, she paused for a moment and said, "However, I can help you get her autograph."

  "Really?" Yao Wen-hao's surprised expression at this time was really like the look a boy of his age should have.

  Ji Xin'an smiled and nodded slightly.

  Special thanks to 'Fang Yan Di Yu' for the zongzi.