Chapter 76

Xie Yun: "?"

How can I boast, and even swear.

After Xie Yun knew the reason, she stopped asking any more. What she wanted to know was—"Brother, will Wu Qi and Chen Yanming participate in the show?"

Song Yueran hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Chen Yanming is unlikely. After all, he just got married. Wu Qi should be possible. Even if it wasn't for them, there would be other actors and singers who are about the same level. What are you worrying about?"

When Xie Yun thought about it, it did make sense.

Then she thought of a terrible content.

Her eyes widened and she emphasized: "Brother!! I remembered something, Ren Yanmin also participated, if you agree with her, I will run away from home, I don't like this woman!! "

It's too stupid, could it be that Ren Yanmin found out that Song Yueran was coming back to participate in this sub-program, and tried his best to get involved.

Song Yueran: "?"

That's it?

"I don't like her, don't worry."

Only then did Xie Yun feel relieved. After packing her luggage, she wanted to drive away.

Who would have thought that as soon as the door of the room was opened, a lot of people with cameras came pouring in from the elevator entrance.

Xie Yun hesitated for a moment, then closed the door silently, then quietly lay on the door and listened to the movement outside.

Her weird behavior attracted Song Yueran's attention, Song Yueran didn't know how to come over and ask her: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know. There are many reporters outside. Could it be that my room number has been exposed?"

When Xie Yun thought of this possibility, she scolded Ren Yanmin in her heart. Anyway, only Ren Yanmin can do such a thing with her.

If she doesn't open the door, these people can't just break in like this, can they?

While Xie Yun was still struggling with this matter, these reporters had already gathered around, and she could only watch the movement outside through the cat's eyes.

"Brother, do you think these people don't know how to knock on doors and windows?"

She lay on the door and observed, and then looked back at the window to make sure that there was no one outside the window, so she was relieved, but yes, the thirteenth floor of the tall building would not open the window.

Song Yueran stroked his hair casually, his eyes wandering: "No."

He thought for a while and added: "These people should come to squat me."

Xie Yun was puzzled: "Squatting on you? Why? Could it be that the news that you participated in Dragonfly Love was spread?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xie Yun felt speechless.

"No way, the planning team and the propaganda team even use the boss?"

For a moment, Xie Yun's eyes were full of sympathy and disbelief.

Song Yueran also responded to Xie Yun's words and said, "Yes, they are so ruthless that even my boss will not let go."

Xie Yun gave a look of pity for a few seconds, then turned her head and scratched at the cat's eyes on the door. Indeed, as Song Yueran said, these people were squatting on him, and the chirping sound came from the next door.

It seemed close but not very close.

Xie Yun ran to the window sill again and poked her head out to see the densely packed heads downstairs.

This posture is really awesome.

"Brother, your posture is comparable to top class, do you want to consider doing business for a while?"

Song Yueran remained silent.

"Oh, no, you are now in business, thank you~"

Song Yueran: "..."

It took quite a while before Xie Yun realized that something was wrong, and she sent out a soul torture: "Brother, what if these people squat here all night?"

Song Yueran's hand holding the cup paused for a moment, but did not speak.

Xie Yun automatically figured it out: "Could it be that you have to live with me temporarily?"

Before reaching a conclusion, Xie Yun glanced back and forth between the bed and the sofa, and then made a big decision: "Then brother... you sleep on the bed! I'll sleep on the sofa."

How could my brother let her sleep on the sofa? After Xie Yun finished speaking politely, she waited for Song Yueran to say in the next second: I will sleep on the sofa, and you will sleep on the bed.

Xie Yun's careful thinking and Song Yueran saw it clearly, so he held back his smile and nodded solemnly: "Okay."

Xie Yun: "?"

Xu Shi's answer was too unexpected, Xie Yun couldn't control her surprised expression, she turned her head to look at Song Yueran, feeling very inconceivable.

"Brother... I didn't hear what you just said."

So Song Yueran repeated again in a good temper: "I agree."

Xie Yun: "..."

This time I really heard clearly, it was too fucking sloppy.

After waiting for another two hours, Xie Yun stood at the door with a crack open, and heard chattering discussions next door, and immediately closed the door, resigned to her fate about sleeping on the sofa tonight.

She even survived a 20-square-meter rental house. What is a sofa? It's a five-star hotel sofa.

After Xie Yun came out of the shower, she found Song Yueran sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper.

Not like someone who is going to bed.

So Miss Xie started to snark: "Brother, I'm going to bed. Since you want to use the sofa, you can just sleep on the sofa tonight."

After finishing speaking, he didn't worry about Song Yueran's reaction, and threw himself on the bed quickly.

Song Yueran glanced and said nothing. At this moment, Yan Yufeng's WeChat message came from his mobile phone.

Yan Yufeng: [I wish the boss a happy night tonight, and don't let our Ms. Xu down. 】

Song Yueran: "..."

When Yan Yufeng sent him a message just now, he guessed that the reporter outside was the work of Xu Ruyun.

He has some headaches, it's okay for Ms. Xu to mess around, but Yan Yufeng is still messing around with her.

Yan Yufeng: [Oh, I forgot to mention that Ms. Xu has another request. You must form a CP with Ms. Xie for Dragonfly Love, otherwise I will take care of Peiyue Entertainment. Boss, for your huge career, come on! . 】

Who the hell is paying this kid?

Xie Yun fell asleep for a while, and was relieved to find that Song Yueran was still sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

It didn't take long for this heart to be let go, but it was brought up in an instant.

Song Yueran stood in front of the bed somewhere, and Xie Yun immediately closed her eyes tightly.

Song Yueran sighed: "Stop pretending, I know you're not asleep."

Xie Yun still pretended not to hear, who knows if Song Yueran is bombing her, she has to hold on.

Just when she closed her eyes and sensed that the other party was getting closer to her, an unknown panic welled up in her heart, coupled with Song Yueran's sigh, Xie Yun finally opened her eyes unwillingly.

She curled her lips, a little unconvinced: "Why? I'm sleeping on the bed now, I want to sleep on the bed."

"You slept with your..." Song Yueran's words reached his throat, and he added another sentence when he met Xie Yun's probing eyes.

"I sleep in mine, it doesn't affect at all."

Afterwards, Xie Yun felt that the other side of the bed was being pressed down due to the presence of heavy objects.

She immediately got up from the bed and looked at Song Yueran in disbelief, she was really wronged.

"Brother, why do you have the heart to let me sleep on the sofa?"

Song Yueran's hand holding the towel paused for a moment, then without thinking, he threw it on Xie Yun's head and covered it, then got up and left.

"Dry your hair and go to sleep."

(End of this chapter)

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