The leader always wants to divorce [time travel]

Ye Lixing was so startled by the phone call that he lost all sleepiness, and it took him a long time to understand what Su Qingyue was saying.

"Yue Yue, are you jealous?" Ye Lixing couldn't sleep anymore, lying in bed thinking about the young man on the phone who was obviously upset but pretending to be calm, and the corners of his mouth couldn't restrain himself from rising.

"You're thinking too much, I just want to make sure, lest when someone comes out and chatters, it's very troublesome."

"Well, what you said is correct, but if you want to talk about peach blossoms..."

Ye Lixing was silent for a while, Su Qingyue lay on the big soft bed and tightly clutched the pillow by his ear.

"To be honest, I have met quite a few peach blossoms." Su Qingyue squeezed the cloth in his hand even more, as if to make a hole in it, "but there is only one that fascinates me. It doesn't make a difference."

Ye Lixing's voice seemed to have a kind of magic, which made his ears burn.

Su Qing knows who that peach blossom is without him having to say it. He loosened the crumpled pillowcase in his hand, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Men are the most untrustworthy, sweet talk, sugar-coated cannonballs.

Master Su completely forgot that he was also a member of it.

Ye Lixing on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Su Qingyue smiled and fell into a deep sleep.

The days are dull and busy, Su Qingyue shuttles back and forth between the studio and the apartment every day, two points and one line, and occasionally filming an endorsement is to take advantage of the time when there is no role for him.

It seemed that everything was gradually on track, and stabilized as Su Qingyue imagined.

Years ago, I was in a hurry to catch up, and finally, under Director Zhao's increasingly serious focus, I finished shooting all the indoor scenes, and there are still two days left for everyone to have a full rest to welcome the new year. year.

As for the New Year and activities, that's another matter.

Ye Li's promotional activities before the trip were coming to an end, and he was about to return to City B. Ye Yingdi, who had activities during the New Year in previous years, chose to rest for an unprecedented time, because someone at home was waiting for him to go home.

On the 28th of the new year, after more than a month of hard work, Su Qingyue finally chose to give up getting up early and fell asleep lazily.

People who haven't experienced it will not understand that in order to leave the best 3 minutes on the screen, what they need to spend behind the stage is three hours, thirty hours, or even more time.

People often see the glamor in front of the stage, but they can't recognize the hardships behind it.

The curtains of the bedroom were drawn tightly, and when Su Qingyue opened his eyes, the bedroom was still dark.

He picked up the remote control beside the bed and opened the heavy curtains, and the golden sunlight illuminated the entire bedroom through the clean glass windows.

Su Qingyue squinted his eyes and looked at his phone. It was already nine o'clock in the morning.

No wonder I feel so hungry.

After getting up and looking through the refrigerator, it was empty, Su Qingyue got dressed, wrapped in a scarf and went out.

Ye Lixing was coming back today, Master Su felt a little excited, and was going to buy some vegetables, he really missed Ye Lixing's cooking.

For some reason, I suddenly remembered a sentence I saw on Weibo, if you want to grab a person's heart, you have to grab his stomach. Master Su thinks this sentence is very true.

However, he overlooked one very important thing.

The current Su Qingyue is no longer the unknown leader Su who can go in and out of the shopping mall at will. He is now an actor, and he is also a well-known actor before he has any works.

So when Master Su was recognized at the breakfast shop with a bite of a steamed bun and soy milk in one hand, his expression was perplexed.

"Are you Su Qingyue?"

Several little girls sitting in front of him turned around and asked with some uncertainty.

Su Qingyue was stunned, chewed the steamed stuffed bun with some difficulty, and swallowed the soy milk in his hand, but because he drank it too fast, he accidentally choked on it!

"Cough, cough, cough..." Su Qingyue covered her mouth, trying to stop coughing, but the coughing got worse.

The little girl handed over a piece of tissue and saw that Su Qingyue's face was flushed and tears welled up in his eyes due to coughing, and he felt like his heart was about to melt.

"He is Su Qingyue!"

"It looks like it to me."

"I never thought that someone who played such a villain role would be so... stupid."

Although the little girl lowered her voice on purpose, this did not prevent Hierarch Su from hearing the last two words.

When did the wise and powerful leader of the Demon Cult use the word stupid and cute?

Being surrounded by a group of girls who were not as old as him, Su Qingyue felt blushing and at a loss.

He wiped his lips quickly, tugged at his clothes, and tried to pull a perfect smile on the little girls in front of him.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

This question is very...cute!

The little girl was stunned, and then she covered her mouth, in case her screams disturbed the other guests who were dining.

This Su Qingyue was completely different from what they had imagined, and his style of painting was a bit weird, but this couldn't stop the girls from loving Xiao Xianrou at all.

"Can you sign us?"

"Signature?" Su Qingyue was taken aback for a moment, then tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to turn up, and said quietly: "Yes."

Someone asked him for an autograph, Su Hierarch felt a little dreamy, he never thought that he would be asked for an autograph so soon, after all, the online comments on him were not very good.

Although Ye Lixing and Zhao Kai took measures to suppress those rumors, most people looked at Su Qingyue with the mood of watching a drama, and not many people recognized him positively. Although Su Qingyue didn't care on the surface, but secretly There is also hope.

But now, looking at the young girls in front of him, Su Qingyue suddenly felt a surge of courage, no matter how difficult the front was, he would persevere.

The teacher's calligraphy, iron painting and silver hook, have a style of their own.

After signing the signatures for those people, Su Qingyue thanked them.

When those girls left, they said to him: "Su Qingyue, come on, we will always support you."

As he spoke, he turned his head three times and left excitedly, still discussing whose signature was the best.

Su Qingyue smiled, picked up the remaining buns, took a few bites, finally couldn't hold back, and called Ye Lixing.

"Brother Ye, I just met my fan."

"Brother Ye, they asked for my autograph."

"Brother Ye, I suddenly found that being affirmed by others is really very happy."

"Brother Ye, why are you acting?"

Ye Lixing listened to the series of excited words on the other end of the phone, and pushed the suitcase in his hand, and the airport leading to City B was in front of him.

He said, "Because I like it!"

Su Qingyue smiled: "I like it too."

Because what I like is affirmed, I feel that all the sacrifices are worthwhile.

"Ye Lixing, I miss you, come back soon!"

"it is good"

On the other side of the airport, Ye Lixing quickened his pace.

"I miss you too, Yue Yue!"

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