[You Who Came From The Stars] The Beautiful Life of Alien Girls

After being dazed for a while, Han Mengshu finally realized.

Here we go again... this weird feeling...

Really, what are you thinking about... You may not be an alien, right? !crazy……

Shaking her head, she chuckled, immediately discarded this ridiculous idea, and turned off the TV.

……

On the other hand, Qian Songyi, who had just arrived home, also experienced a ridiculous thing.

The great thousand queens mistook their neighbor for a stalker, and then found out miraculously—this guy doesn't even know him!

The proud Qian Songyi suddenly became Spartan in her heart, and couldn't help muttering: "Cut, what does this kid think of me?...Do you really not know me? How is it possible? Could it be that he is from North Korea? Or... ...are aliens?"

"...What alien?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

Qian Songyi was taken aback for a moment, and turned around to see Han Mengshu who was smiling.

Patting her chest, she said angrily, "Ah, you fucking girl, you want to scare me to death? When did you arrive? Why are you walking without making a sound..."

Han Mengshu looked innocent, "As soon as I got out of the elevator, I heard you standing there muttering, what, did you see an alien?"

Said with a look full of interest.

Qian Songyi gave her a blank look, "How is it possible?... But I saw a very flat guy."

Saying that, he lifted his feet and walked forward, opened the door at the next door, "Come in."

"Ah? Your house is next door, so why were you standing there just now?"

"...No reason."

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After listening to Queen Qian's general account of what happened, Han Mengshu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"In the Republic of Korea, there are actually people who don't know you, Cheon Song Yi, hahaha, how about it, how does it feel to be deflated?"

A throwing pillow hit her, and Queen Qian's aura was full, "What kind of international joke are you talking about, I'm Qian Songyi~~ How can I, who is so wise, care about that kind of ancient people!"

Glancing at someone who continued to snigger, Queen Qian continued, "Besides, what are you doing, girl? He doesn't even know me. If you stand in front of him, he will definitely not recognize you~~ "

"That's, that's..." Han Mengshu shrugged indifferently, took out a can of beer from his bag and threw it over.

Steadily catching it, Qian Songyi skillfully pulled the tab, took a sip, and enjoyed it.

Han Mengshu smacked her lips, "Tsk tsk, the national goddess~~ Actually, you are a big drunkard, if your fans find out about this news, there will be a flood of bad posts~~"

Qian Songyi replied with a bright smile, "Damn girl, are you here to comfort me or to hurt me? If I provide some photos of you smiling sullenly when you first became a model, believe me, The glass hearts of your fans will be shattered~~"

"..."

Han Mengshu, who was also drinking beer, choked suddenly, the veins on his forehead twitched, "Don't tell me you still have those photos!"

Answering her, the Thousand Queen laughed wildly.

Han Mengshu rushed over angrily: "... Qian Songyi!!"

Qian Songyi continued to laugh, "Ah! I'm getting angry from embarrassment, come here, help me—Han Mengshu is going to kill someone—"

The two quickly quarreled.

……

Qian Songyi and Han Mengshu are good friends, this is a recognized fact in the entertainment industry.

They were classmates in junior high school and debuted as models together, but each took a completely different path.

Cheon Song Yi started her career as a child star in the entertainment industry with her incomparable beauty, became a national goddess admired by all people, and is now a representative figure of Hallyu.

And Han Mengshu was unknown as a graphic model in the early days, but after entering the music scene, her unique and delicate voice and solid singing skills made her famous after the release of her first album, and she quickly became a top Korean singer. Even receiving high praise, she soon became a new generation queen of the music scene.

The entertainment industry has always been a world that needs to climb up, there are countless intrigues, and all kinds of heartaches are unknown.Qian Songyi fought her way out with her domineering spirit of never bowing her head. Han Mengshu also changed her image of a paralyzed ice girl back then, and learned to keep a gentle and decent smile on her face at all times to stop the reporter's mouth.

The two have reached their current heights only by supporting each other.

Therefore, the friendship between them is precious.

……

"How is it? Feeling better?" Han Mengshu collapsed on the sofa, resting her chin in one hand.

Qian Songyi nodded, and the low air pressure around her body was significantly reduced, "Oh~~ You still have a conscience, you don't want those people who say they like me all the time, just keep scolding me behind my back."

"Don't talk about it, it's a disappointment," Qian Songyi waved her hand and stopped the topic, "Oh, by the way, aren't you going to release a new album? Why are you so busy recently, do you still have time to come and accompany me?"

Han Mengshu gave her a contemptuous look, "I'm so idle, I'm going to start preparing for the MV shooting soon, and I'll be busy soon."

"Oh." Qian Songyi nodded in disbelief.

At this time, a bell rang from the coffee table.

Han Mengshu answered the phone suspiciously, she postponed today's schedule, there should be no one looking for her.

"Hello, who are you?"

As soon as she heard the voice on the other end of the phone, Han Mengshu's face turned dark immediately. She resisted the urge to hang up the phone, and the phone rattled as she clutched it.

"Okay, I see." Her voice was calm, but her articulation was exceptionally clear, and it was not difficult to hear the gnashing of teeth.

After hanging up the phone, the low air pressure around her was almost substantiated.

"What's the matter, whose call is it? Manager Shen?... Well, I can tell from your appearance, oh, could it be that uncle has returned to China?"

As soon as Qian Songyi said this, Han Mengshu's face was as colorful as if the palette had been overturned.

"Song Yi, tell me... can I pretend to break my leg to win the old man's sympathy?"

"Yes, but...you just wait to be taken to the United States and grounded."

"..."

Han Mengshu wanted to cry immediately, but she was silent for a while, then suddenly stood up with a sound of 'crack--'.

"No, I'll go back and pack my things first. I'll book a plane ticket to France at night. I'll run away first..."

"Believe me, uncle will definitely send someone to stop you at the airport."

"So... Mengmeng, you should go home and see your uncle obediently, so that you don't die so badly for you..."

"..."

After struggling in her heart for a long time, Han Mengshu gritted her teeth and finally made a decision, "Forget it, early death and early rebirth, Song Yi, then I'll go back and come to see you when I have time."

"Well, I hope you will leave a dead body under your father's offensive."

"Thank you so much for 'blessing'!"

"No, what's the matter with you~~"

Han Mengshu turned her head angrily and walked away. After taking two steps forward, she turned her head back and told her worriedly, "Remember, don't read the posts on the Internet~~ It's looking for abuse."

Qian Songyi waved her hand, "Okay, I understand. It's you, you must come back alive~~"

Her answer was a loud slamming door.

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After Han Mengshu left, the smile on Qian Songyi's face also faded. Although many people told her not to go online, she was as proud as her, so how could she be obedient.

As Han Mengshu said, Qian Songyi started to abuse herself, so after seeing those words such as 'Have you given your brain a wrinkle injection? ''Surely your brain doesn't even have wrinkles? ' After leaving a message like this, the mood that finally improved a little bit fell to the bottom in an instant.

It was precisely because of this that the furious Qian Songyi fell in love with a man, a man who would have everything to do with her in the years to come.

……

What is supposed to happen will happen whether you want it to or not.

Earthlings call it destiny.

But now, a new destiny is quietly unfolding.