Chapter Ninety-Five

  Li Jin's right ankle has subsided, except for a slight limp when walking quickly, everything is normal. He got up early and the first thing he did after picking up his phone was to call Bei Fuming - on the day of the final, in order to avoid affecting the mood of the students, they were not allowed to carry their phones with them - then he rushed to the Xinhuo Weishi live broadcast scene.

  Li Yiheng accompanied him for three days, and his own company had a lot of things to deal with, so he just asked the driver to send him. This was an ordinary thing in normal times, but at this moment, it became another strong evidence that "Li Yiheng is the fifth judge" in Li Jin's eyes.

  His relationship with Lu Fei has become an all-consuming obsession.

  The car drove to the entrance of Xinhuo Weishi and stopped 100 meters away, unable to move any further. The media interview cars had occupied all the parking lots within a kilometer radius of Xinhuo Weishi, with rows of cars parked along the roadside stretching far into the distance. Li Jin had no choice but to get out of the car and walk over himself, and as soon as he entered the door, he was warmly welcomed by everyone.

  No need for others, too busy, Li Jin's work ability is well-known to all, one person can take on five jobs, just helping out.

  So during this time, no one cared where he went, everyone was busy with their own work, and when they saw him, they just greeted him hastily and rushed past. Li Jin had to go find Bei Fuming. The man was already extremely busy, and when he saw him return, it was as if he had seen a lifesaver, handing him a stack of documents, saying: "The media has almost all arrived, each one with greedy eyes wanting an interview. Let's first deal with the people from Xinhuo TV, the other media... well, you have experience in handling the media, I'll leave it all to you."

  After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and went to busy with other things.

  Li Jinying was indeed experienced in dealing with the media, and soon the chaotic media lounge became orderly. After a while, the three strong players arrived, and a 15-minute pre-match interview began.

  It wasn't until then that Li Jin saw Luo Fei.

  Three days later, Luo Fei had undergone a dramatic change. He had changed his hairstyle and was wearing new clothes designed by MARC, which had just been praised at Milan Fashion Week. He sat on the stage without speaking or smiling, with a serious expression. However, his seriousness was not noticeable, as the other two contestants, Qi Yichen and Zheng Qi, also looked serious, with Zheng Qi's facial muscles even twitching abnormally, showing how tense they were.

  Compared with others, Hongfei is still relatively easy-going.

  Li Jin really liked his new hairstyle, and he had been keeping up with Luo Fei's situation through Lin Xing, knowing that he was practicing hard, and feeling very relieved in his heart. At this moment, seeing Luo Fei, he felt that there were many changes, but it wasn't something that Lin Xing could express in words.

  He was standing by the stage, watching Luo Fei. As soon as Luo Fei sat down, he also saw him. Then, in front of the national media, Luo Fei, who had been expressionless all along, suddenly turned his head and gave Li Jin a warm smile like spring blossoms opening.

  The reporters present all took out their cameras to capture this classic smile, which later became one of Luo Fei's signature images and was repeatedly referenced.

  But at this moment, this smile has only one name.

  "I miss you."

  Li Jin looked at the young man in front of him, Ao Fei. This boy had just answered questions fluently and elegantly on stage, seemingly already a master at handling the media. However, after getting off the stage, he ignored the guidance of the staff and walked straight towards Li Jin. When he saw him, he didn't say anything, but that extremely idol-like handsome face still revealed a silly smile, smiling for half a day before squeezing out three words.

  Li Jin patted his shoulder and smiled at him: "How is it? Are you nervous?"

  Luo Fei nodded slightly, looked around and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Jin, do you think I can win the championship?"

  This question was also asked by the media just now, and Luo Fei's answer is that it doesn't matter whether he wins the championship or not. What matters is that in this process, he broke through himself, made many friends, and gained guidance from his instructors.

  "Do you want to be the champion?" Li Jin also lowered his voice.

  "I remember, but I also recall what you said to me when you sent me here to participate in the beginning. You said that winning or losing isn't important, what's important is what I gain from this process."

  Li Jin didn't remember saying this before, but given the situation at that time, it wouldn't be strange if he did say so.

  Who would have thought that the silly big guy from back then could change so much in just half a year.

  Sometimes when Li Jin looked at the young man in front of the camera, who was smiling elegantly and had a hint of superstar aura in his every move, he would feel three parts detached from reality.

  "However, although the process is important, I also attach great importance to the result." Lu Fei squeezed his eyes and grinned at him, "Champion, champion, of course I want to win the championship!"

  As he spoke, he waved his hand at Li Jin and followed by staff, went to the stage area for the final dress rehearsal.

  This was the last meeting between Li Jin and Luo Fei before the final officially began.

  At 8:00 pm sharp, the annual final of Chinese Star Voice began.