imperfect wedding

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Song Qiqi shook Su Yi'an's shoulder.

"It's nothing." Su Yi'an recovered from the previous memories, and she still felt a little bit regretful. Maybe she was really talented, maybe she rubbed her fingertips together, and she was really very talented. Like painting.

"By the way, aren't you good at drawing?" Song Qiqi clapped her hands excitedly as if she suddenly thought of something, "Recently, our fan station plans to celebrate Ke Ke's birthday, but Ke Ke doesn't allow us to spend money. Let’s draw a picture with cocoa~”

Zhao Yike's birthday is approaching. Recently, some of their big fans have been wanting to go bald, and they have been thinking about how to give a sincere birthday gift without spending money.

An idol's birthday is a big event, if the delivery is shabby, the other party will look down on it, a draft can be ridiculed by the whole network, if the delivery is expensive, the media will catch it and the whole network will laugh at it.

Zhao Yi doesn't allow fans to spend money, and doesn't accept gifts. They don't even think about raising money to buy birthday gifts, but they don't want their idols to be ridiculed. Come to a charity auction!
New tricks are introduced every year, making this group of people laughable!

Originally, Song Qiqi hadn't decided what auction she would take, but when she saw Su Yi'an, she suddenly remembered that there was a big touch beside her!

It is so sincere to be able to auction off the autographs of fans!
Moreover, she is also a veteran fan of Coco, a fan who has been searched for in organizing events!
Su Yi'an's high school incident is quite well-known in Zhao Yike's fan circle, so she was able to hit it off with Song Qiqi, a brainless fan.

"Fan station? Keke?" Su Yi'an looked back at Song Qiqi, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he hugged her arm excitedly: "Are you talking about Zhao Yike's fan station?!"

At the beginning, Su Yian and Song Qiqi successfully established a friendship because they had the same idol, and the two participated in many fan support activities together.

Song Qiqi played the true nature of the second generation of the rich, spent money to buy equipment and ran around the world to be a station sister, Su Yi'an used his drawing skills to draw small portraits for Zhao Yike, and running their respective fan accounts was also very prosperous, and the two often hang out together The interaction on Weibo has indeed attracted a large number of fans.

It's just that Su Yi'an suddenly fell behind, and the third dimension became busy, so she could only break into the fan circle by herself.Fortunately, she contributed both money and energy, and her fans also cared about her support. She is a rare fan of local tyrants. She successfully got in touch with Zhao Yike's studio and became a veritable professional fan. It was not a waste of time.

As for why Su Yi'an suddenly fell behind, Song Qiqi didn't ask anything back then, but looking at it now... this is definitely going to chase her husband!
Looking at Su Yian's envious eyes, Song Qiqi finally regained some confidence.When she was found by the people in the studio and hoped to work together, she was excited for several days, and immediately told Su Yi'an the news, but Su Yi'an didn't give her a perfect reaction, making her excited Both dropped a lot.

Hmph, now it seems that amnesia is also beneficial, and finally gave my old lady a normal reaction.

Song Qiqi raised her chin without restraint, her eyes were so proud that she was about to fly to the sky, she snorted twice: "Now you know how to envy me?"

"Ahhhhhh!!! Have you really connected with Zhao Yike?! Can you see the real person? How is her development now!" Su Yi'an asked repeatedly, she just got acquainted with the people around her. Changes, I haven't had time to make up for the missed time in the past two years, I don't know how her idol has developed in the past two years!

"Oh, you can easily find out what you asked on the Internet. We are also big fans now, so of course we can meet Keke." Song Qiqi, who had pretended for a long time, finally couldn't help sharing with Su Yi'an Little things about idols.

She deliberately said in an indifferent voice: "You don't know how good Coco is, being a 'chocolate' is so blissful! Coco will also buy us gifts, and she will send a car to take us home when the event is late. Invite us to dinner, never play big names, and especially protect our shortcomings! In short, if you follow the right idol, your happiness will be in a mess, but you will not have this chance, and whoever tells you to take off your fans will take off your fans."

"Who said I lost my fan! I am a die-hard fan, an old fan who has been chasing after me since the game!!!" Su Yi'an said to Song Qiqi dissatisfied.

"Hmph, you don't remember now, but at that time you were ruthless and wanted to cancel your Weibo account."

"How could this happen!" Su Yi'an's heart ached terribly. She remembered that the account she registered in her freshman year had 5000 fans, and they were all drawn stroke by stroke in her spare time. If you don't want it, you don't want it.

"I know, at that time your account had nearly 10 fans!"

Su Yi'an looked at Song Qiqi in shock, and stammered, "Ten, one hundred thousand?!"

"No, this is a real big fan! You have deleted all your works ruthlessly." Song Qiqi complained dissatisfiedly, "Do you know how much turmoil your behavior caused to the fan circle at that time? Everyone I thought you were going to take off your fans, and thought something was wrong with Ke Ke."

Because of the sudden change of the big fan, the opponent seized the opportunity to turn Zhao Yike's black material for several days.

"God, am I crazy?!"

Su Yi'an, who only has 5000 fans, is already very excited, 10?She also wants to cancel her account!

If [-] fans advertise, how much money can they make?
Su Yi'an's head suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Hey, love makes people crazy~" Song Qiqi sighed suddenly.

Su Yi'an looked at her speechlessly: "Does it matter?"

"I guess you're in a relationship, that's why you're so emotionally unstable, you can do anything." Song Qiqi glared at her.

This can also be related.

"I won't really cancel my account, no wonder I can't even log on to my Weibo..."

Song Qiqi looked at Su Yi'an with a look of "you beg me".

Su Yi'an quickly hugged Song Qiqi's shoulder like a baby, "I knew it wouldn't, is the account in your hands?"

Song Qiqi patted Su Yi'an on the head, "At that time, I fought hard with reason and rescued 'Mr. Strickland' from your ruthless hands."

Strickland is the protagonist of "The Moon and Sixpence", an ordinary person who abandons a happy life for the ideal of painting.

There were sixpence everywhere, but he looked up and saw the moon.

"Mr. Strickland" is Su Yi'an's name on Weibo. Maybe she also admires the bravery of abandoning everything for her dream, but she doesn't have such courage.

Abandoning their wives and children to pursue the unreachable moon, being poor and suffering from illness and not giving up their persistence, not everyone can do it.

"Then how is my 'Mr. Strickland' doing now?" Su Yi'an asked flatteringly.

Song Qiqi cleared her throat: "If you can draw an astonishing work, I will consider handing over the account to you."

"That was my account!"

"I'm sorry, Miss Su, you have given up on 'Mr. Strickland' a long time ago, and now it belongs to me, that is, under me."

In order to stop the turmoil in the fan circle at that time, Su Yi'an handed over the account to Song Qiqi. She didn't expect that just deleting the works by herself would bring so much trouble to Zhao Yike, and she felt very guilty.

Song Qiqi looked at Su Yi'an and said, "We plan to hold a charity auction and donate the money raised to schools in mountainous areas in the name of Zhao Yike's fans. Recently, we are raising auction items. You must help me with this." !"

Su Yi'an hesitated and said, "It's fine to paint, but can my paintings really fetch a good price?"

"Of course! I don't know how good you are at painting! Besides, you are a big V with 10 fans, so be more confident?!"

"Even if you say that..." Su Yi'an still couldn't believe that he had 10 fans.

"Didn't you also win the No.1 art competition?" Song Qiqi said firmly.

"What, what, what??" Su Yi'an was at a loss.

"Oh, I forgot that you lost your memory." Song Qiqi patted his head, "Walk around, I'll take you to the dormitory, I'll know when I see you."

Su Yi'an was dragged away by Song Qiqi in a daze, what she said just now completely overturned his imagination, what is an art competition?When did you take part in this competition?Also won an award?

Is it just because I learned the level of two hands from the neighbor's grandfather when I was a child?
Could it be that my art teacher is right, that I am really talented?
What a joke!
Thinking about it carefully, there are too many things that have happened to me in the past two years.

Falling in love again, getting married again, having a car accident again, drawing pictures again, becoming fans again, and participating in competitions... this is too busy!
Because they are already in their third year, they have finally left the eight-person room with the upper and lower beds and transferred to the four-person room that they yearned for when they were freshmen.

Su Yian had a car accident as soon as school started, and her luggage was still in the dormitory. Some time ago, because of Su Yian's absence from school, her roommate had already put away her bed, but she didn't know when she would come back. Song Qiqi also often helps Su Yian dry the quilt and clothes.

It was also thanks to Song Qiqi's act of righteousness, otherwise Su Yi'an would have to worry about looking at a box of moldy clothes when he came back.

Su Yi'an looked curiously at the new dormitory in front of him. He went to bed and got off the table. It was spacious and bright, but the conditions were better than those of freshmen.

They came back quite early, and the remaining two roommates hadn't come back yet, Song Qiqi pointed to the bed by the door and said to Su Yi'an: "This is your bed."

In fact, Su Yi'an could tell as soon as he entered the room, only the table in this bed was clean, and there were all kinds of daily necessities on the table of other people.

"I came back yesterday, and I specially dried the quilt for you." Song Qiqi pointed to the bed made on it and showed Su Yi'an an expression that was about to praise me.

Song Qiqi is not a local, but she has a cousin who lives in Haicheng, and she usually goes to her cousin's house during holidays, and usually does not go back to the dormitory for a long time.

Because she needs to run back and forth with Zhao Yike's itinerary, it is very inconvenient to live in the dormitory, and her various equipment is very expensive, and a lens costs [-] yuan, so it is too unsafe to put in the dormitory.

She opened Su Yi'an's cabinet, and found a certificate from it.

"No, look, this is your award."