The little girl took out a notebook and a pen from her schoolbag, and stretched them out nervously.

"Sister Xiyan, can you sign me?" The little girl bit her lip, a little nervous, her hands were shaking, and said, "I often watch your TV series, and I will follow almost every work of yours. The TV series are very good."

The little girl was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a school uniform and carrying a schoolbag. It seemed that she had spotted them when she was shopping with her friends in the mall.

Looking young and immature, the corners of Shen Xiyan's mouth hooked slightly, raised a kind smile, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "Of course."

Several other little girls rushed over, took out pens and papers and handed them over.

"Sister Xiyan, please sign me too."

"Sister Xiyan..."

Almost instantly, their table was surrounded by a group of little girls.

Some people around didn't know what was going on, they all turned their heads to look at them, Song Qingzhu looked at Shen Xiyan's busy appearance with a smile, and couldn't hold back the smile.

Suddenly, there was a notebook in front of her, and a slight female voice said anxiously.

"Sister Song, can you sign me? I like you so much!"

It was a short girl, smaller than several girls in the same company, thin and weak, and she was malnourished at first glance.Song Qingzhu was stunned, and pointed to himself, "Is it me?"

She didn't expect that she would have fans asking for autographs.

Originally, she thought that her weibo fans were all zombie fans.

The girl nodded heavily and insisted on handing over the book. She said slightly but firmly: "I like Sister Song's character very much. She is tenacious and never gives up until the end. Sister Song, I like you very much. Can you...can you give Shall I sign my name?"

At the end, the girl's voice dropped again.

It seems that he is not very confident.

"Yes." Song Qingzhu touched her head, took her notebook and pen, wrote three words in a swish, and then said to her: "You still have to study hard."

The girl obediently replied: "I will."

Soon, several girls ran away.

Looking at their lively backs, Song Qingzhu showed a sincere smile.

"I kind of miss us at that time." Song Qingzhu recalled them in the past, and began to talk endlessly: "Do you still remember those snack bars in front of the school? They have already opened chain stores, and there are stationery stores. The boss seems to be After leaving, the shop was given to another person."

Song Qingzhu suddenly remembered when she was in junior high school. At that time, she had a withdrawn personality and was always bullied by her classmates. Zhang Wenxin's mother and daughter bullied her from time to time. Song Yaoguang didn't care about her, and even wore Song Shiyu's clothes. At a loss, Shen Xiyan from a wealthy family came into her darkness like a ray of light, dispelling all her haze, and they became good girlfriends who talked about everything.After being sent abroad by Song Yaoguang, he had no choice but to separate from Xiyan.Thank you Xiyan for your warmth and companionship.

The waiter quickly brought up the dishes, and Song Qingzhu brought her some dishes, and said to her: "Don't always lose weight and diet, and don't take your body seriously. The most important thing is to make yourself fat and then lose weight. .”

Shen Xiyan snorted when she heard this.

She also wanted to indulge for a while, she was already tired of eating vegetarian every day in the crew, because she had to control her diet in order to maintain her figure.

She can finally have a good meal, and she absolutely cannot let it go.

After eating, Song Qingzhu and Shen Xiyan walked around the shopping mall, found nothing interesting, and planned to go back to the hotel. When they hailed a car at the side of the road, a black RV stopped in front of them.

The window of the car came down, and Song Qingzhu's eyes lit up when he saw the familiar people in the car.

"Senior Jiang, why is it you? Long time no see!"

"Did you just finish eating?"

Jiang Yanshu glanced at Song Qingzhu, then at Shen Xiyan, with a low and hoarse voice.

Shen Xiyan secretly sighed, it turned out that this artist knew Qing Zhu, no wonder she didn't ask for his autograph just now.

"That's right." Song Qingzhu saw the dark blue under his eyes and could see his tired expression, so he asked, "Senior Jiang, haven't you eaten yet?"

Jiang Yanshu froze for a moment, then shook his head reluctantly, "I'm not hungry yet, where are you going, I'll take you there."

Song Qingzhu quickly waved his hand and declined, "Senior Jiang, let's go to eat first, the health is important, we can take a taxi by ourselves."

"Come on." Jiang Yanshu paused, glanced at Shen Xiyan, and then said hesitantly, "I have something to ask you."

Song Qingzhu immediately guessed that the question he asked was probably related to Aunt Yan. Could it be that Senior Jiang hasn't found Aunt Yan yet?

Thinking of this, she took Shen Xiyan's hand and went up together.

Sitting in the car, Song Qingzhu sat in the middle, Shen Xiyan sat beside her, and she peeked from time to time.This caravan is very luxurious, and there is a dining table in the car. There are all kinds of food on the table, which makes her salivate.

Although she just finished eating.

Jiang Yanshu seemed to be aware of Shen Xiyan's thoughts, he said lightly: "Eat whatever you want, just take it yourself."

Shen Xiyan blushed slightly, but did not speak.

Seeing this, Song Qingzhu asked him, "Does Senior Jiang want something about Aunt Yan?"

Jiang Yanshu nodded, he sighed, rubbed his eyebrows, leaned on the back of the chair, and said slowly: "I went to the village you mentioned, and the local people told me that Aunt Yan had left, but there was no Nobody knows where she went, and I called her son, but no one answered."

"Ah? How could this be?" Song Qingzhu thought for a while, she frowned, and asked: "Could it be that the villagers deliberately concealed it and didn't want you to know the whereabouts of Aunt Yan."

There was loss and decadence in Jiang Yanshu's eyes, and he slowly replied, "I have been there many times, but there is no one at her house, and all her things have been taken away. It seems that she has left a long time ago, and no one in the village knows where she went. , I don’t know how to find her.”

Song Qingzhu frowned, this matter is too strange, earlier Aunt Yan's son said that she was seriously ill and asked her to help, but after a long time, they did not come to him.Why did Aunt Yan leave suddenly?Or, did someone tell her all this?But why did Aunt Yan run away?
There are indeed many doubts about this matter. Looking at Jiang Yanshu's sad expression, Song Qingzhu comforted him: "Senior Jiang, don't be sad, don't worry, I will help you find Aunt Yan, as long as she is still alive, she will definitely see you, When I find it, I'll let you know."

Jiang Yanshu looked at her and thanked her sincerely: "Thank you, thank you Qingzhu, without you, I would not know the whereabouts of Aunt Yan, I still need to thank you."

"It's okay, but unfortunately I couldn't help you."

Song Qingzhu sighed.

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