Divorce before it is made public [entertainment]

After a short break, Ke Xining re-entered the link of signing autographs for fans.With hundreds of fans, it takes about [-] minutes to sign all of them.Before leaving, the fans gave Ke Xining a small surprise.

They lined up in a neat line, each with a sincere smile, shaking the light board with both hands, and sending blessings to Ke Xining.

"Happy birthday idol! We Grapefruit will always support you!"

Grapefruit is the name of Kohsinin's fans.At the beginning, the fans were still hesitating and wandering about whether to call it "Lemon" or "Grapefruit". Later, they learned that a fan of a draft singer was called "Lemon". In order not to conflict with the name, they chose another option.

So far, Ke Xining's fans are called "grapefruit".Many years ago, Ke Xining was still a kid in college. He was young, fledgling, and knew nothing. For half a year since his debut, he still regarded himself as an amateur. He walked on the side of the road without a mask or sunglasses, very casual.

Until one day, when he went to the airport to fly to the set, he was recognized by a group of little girls.One of the youngest girls shyly asked Ke Xining for an autograph, and said in a low voice that she liked Ke Xining very much and that she was a grapefruit.Ke Xining only had a little awareness of being a star.

It was the first time he heard the name "grapefruit", and he thought it was very funny. Later, when he went home to sleep at night, lying on the bed, he happily mentioned this matter to Yan Xu.

Yan Xu joked, "What is a grapefruit? I only know my little Xining."

Fans came in groups, and when the birthday party was over, they left in twos and threes with expressions of reluctance.

This can be regarded as the most solemn birthday Kosining has ever had.In the past, he either went out on a date with Yan Xu for a meal, or spent time with Lan Yu, and never held a birthday party with fans.He had a good time, waved goodbye to the fans, and specially warned these children to pay attention to safety.

There is always a banquet in the world, first the reporters, then the friends in the circle, and finally these fans who have been with him for many years, one by one, they left the scene.

In the end, Lan Yu and Lawyer Chen remained.

Lan Yu came over reluctantly, took the initiative to give Ke Xining a hug, and whispered in his ear: "Happy birthday, my dear Xixi, I will see you next time."

Ke Xining also smiled and hugged back.

Lan Yu said secretly again: "I hope I can bring the little brother from the coffee shop to see you."

Ke Xining silently glanced at Chen Chen.

Lawyer Chen seemed not surprised by this, he nodded to Ke Xining, and walked away with Lan Yu.

Ke Xining watched the two leave.Only Fu Yan stood beside him, and said with a tired face, "They're all gone."

There was no sadness in Ke Xining's heart, but a sense of melancholy that everyone was changing was replaced by. He looked down at the text message, but Yan Xu didn't reply. He was worried that this person was still stubbornly staying where he was, and asked hesitantly: "I have something to do...can I go out again?"

Fu Yan said displeased: "You still have a lover waiting for you outside?"

Ke Xining couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Fu, I've been filming all year round, and I don't even have time to rest. How can I have a romantic relationship?"

Fu Yan said disapprovingly: "It's not easy to fall in love when filming? How many couples have become model couples because of their love for the show. Depending on your personality, if you are given a year to take a long vacation, you may still be in the old house forever." at home."

He does not mean that.

Ke Xining was taken aback when he heard this.

Fu Yan also felt that he accidentally stepped on a landmine. Although Ke Xining didn't seem to have any special reaction, he was really unhappy.

His face changed erratically, and he dragged the topic away: "Kexining, everyone has left. I can show you my talent now, and I'm here to congratulate you on your birthday."

"Exercise talent?" Kexining had never heard of Fu Yan's talent. He glanced at the earrings on Fu Yan's earlobe intentionally or unintentionally, recalled the image of this person, and guessed with reason, "You are going to show me Perform a street dance or rap?"

Fu Yan gritted her teeth and said, "None."

Ke Xining was puzzled, but Fu Yan liked to see Ke Xining's face kept in the dark, so that he would feel a little bit strangely competitive.

"You come with me."

Ke Xining still wondered why Yan Xu didn't reply to the text message, but looking at Fu Yan's posture, it was obvious that he was going to miss a big move against him.He didn't want to spoil the fun, so he followed Fu Yan back to the dressing room.

The building was empty, and Yu Qianwen was the only one left to continue arranging presents in the lounge.

Fu Yan drove the little assistant away again, but this time Yu Qianwen was a little unhappy, and muttered in a low voice: "You always dismiss me."

Ke Xining defended Yu Qianwen's injustice, and he persuaded softly: "It's okay, you show your talent, wouldn't it be better to have one more audience?"

Fu Yan stared at Ke Xining motionlessly, and he was not angry, he frowned and said, "I only want you as an audience."

If he didn't notice anything from this tone and gaze, then Ke Xining would be an idiot.

He was startled, and found that his previous self had neglected a lot.He has always regarded Fu Yan as a friend and work partner, and never thought about it deeply.Fu Yan usually behaved quite naturally, he didn't deliberately stick to Ke Xining, and he always spoke sarcasticly, with a posture of "I'm the biggest, what can you do to me".

Ke Xining thought about it carefully, and Fu Yan did not have any strange behaviors.His hostility towards Yan Xu is too strong, it has reached the abnormal level.It's a pity that Ke Xining has been brainwashed by Fu Yan's previous remarks, thinking that Fu Yan doesn't like him staying with Yan Xu because of his manager's responsibility and paving the way for artists, and he doesn't think about other things at all.

This sentence "I only want you as an audience" is too ambiguous, beyond the boundaries of friends.

Kosinin was like enlightenment.

Yu Qianwen also saw some tricks, she never said "I want to stay and watch the show" again, and trot left the dressing room on her own initiative.

Fu Yan's expression was distorted, as if she was shy to puncture the window paper, but it was more like anticipation of what happened next.

He clenched his fist and coughed lightly: "Wait a minute."

There were a lot of messy things in the dressing room, and there was a pile of birthday presents for Ke Xining in the corner of the wall, which was quite messy overall.Fu Yan walked to a small corner that no one had noticed, and brushed off the messy clothes that were pressed on top as a cover.

Fu Yan bent down and took out a bright violin from it.

There is a violin hidden in this dressing room?And he stayed here for so many hours, and he didn't notice anything.

Fu Yan caught Ke Xining's surprised expression, and a smug look flashed across his heart.He is proficient in setting up the violin. With this posture, if Fu Yan said that he didn't practice since childhood, Ke Xining would not believe it.

"When did you learn this skill?" Ke Xining smiled, "I don't know."

Fu Yan snorted, "You don't know it's normal. When did you really care about me? Didn't it always just be perfunctory?"

The only thing you really care about is someone surnamed Yan. Fu Yan thought about this sentence, but he still didn't say it.

Ke Xining subconsciously wanted to refute, but in the end he said: "Last time you went to Yan Xu's and I's place for a meal, and it was strange to ask the waiter to play the violin. Is it because you know how to do it yourself, that's why you mentioned that?"

Fu Yan glanced at him coldly: "What is Cengfan? You said it as if I was willing to go. I didn't get Yan Xu to settle the score for drinking me like this that time."

Ke Xining silently murmured in his heart, it's not because you can't drink enough.

Fu Yan didn't care about these nonsense, he concentrated on his posture, coughed and said: "I didn't prepare a gift for you, so let this be my birthday present to you. The little waiter didn't do it very well. So, I'll give you a professional one."

Ke Xining didn't have any objection, he raised his hand and asked, "Are you going to play the exact same piece as him?"

If he remembered correctly, the song played by the waiter last time was also designated by Fu Yan, and the name was "To Alice".

Fu Yan's face suddenly blushed for no reason: "I'll just play this one."

As soon as the words fell, Ke Xining was not ready as an audience, and the melodious music came to his ears.Ke Xining thought to himself, Fu Yan has the capital to boast, he is indeed much better than that waiter.It's not that the waiter is not good at playing the violin. Ke Xining is a complete layman. He is at a loss when he listens to other people playing the violin. It is difficult to tell who is good and what is good.But as a pure appreciator, he still has the basic ability to distinguish.

The comparison between the waiter and Fu Yan is like two oil paintings hanging in the exhibition hall. They look good individually, but once they are put together for comparison, it is clear who is better and who is worse, because the gap is too big to be enough for a layman. Use the most common aesthetics to divide the grades.

At the end of the song, Fu Yan put his violin aside and said triumphantly, "How am I playing?"

"Very good." Ke Xining's words came from the heart.

Fu Yan asked, "How does it compare to that waiter?"

"Much better than him," Kossinen said.

Fu Yan's tail almost went up to the sky, he deliberately asked: "Do you know the name and origin of this song?"

"To Alice," Kossinen said, "beethoven wrote the music. The real title should be To Trece, because the handwriting is too scribbled, so it was mistaken for Alice. Trece was the woman he fell in love with during his lifetime. The original manuscript I found it in this girl's book. The origin of this piece is quite romantic, it was written by Beethoven to his beloved."

Fu Yan's expression was a bit complicated, he said unexpectedly: "You know quite a lot."

Ke Xining smiled and said, "Don't look down on great musicians. This is mentioned in my junior high school music textbook."

Fu Yan let out a depressed voice, always feeling that Ke Xining had already guessed his thoughts, but judging from Ke Xining's expression, it seemed that there was no change.

Ke Xining said seriously, "Boss Fu, can I ask you a question?"

Fu Yan said, "You ask."

Ke Xining was a little hesitant, he said hesitantly: "You said before that this song is only played for me, and I am your only audience. Does this sentence mean anything else?"

Fu Yan was choked to death, he coughed desperately.

"No...no..." After saying no a few times, Fu Yan suddenly changed his words to "yes".

Ke Xining asked: "Is there or is it not?"

Fu Yan's face was flushed, he didn't answer directly, "Is there any difference to you if I answer yes or no?"

"There is no difference." Ke Xining made up his mind and gave the answer.

Fu Yan frowned, and said loudly: "Then what do I say? Ke Xining, I am interested in you, how do you answer?"

Ke Xining did not expect Fu Yan to speak so plainly and straightforwardly when he was pushed into a hurry.

"Then I..." Kossining paused, "I'm sorry, I can only refuse you."

Sure enough... Sure enough...

Although he could have guessed the answer earlier, Fu Yan was still a little unwilling. His hands were hanging down, trembling slightly, but he said something else.

Fu Yan wiped his face and said, "It's a good thing I'm not interested in you, otherwise I wouldn't be ashamed."

Ke Xining understood that Fu Yan had given him a step down, and he had no intention of exposing it, so he nodded along with Fu Yan's intention and said, "Yes, fortunately."

Fu Yan acted like nothing happened, sitting next to Ke Xining and playing games.It's still Xiao Xiao Le, he played this game very impatiently and always lost.

Kexining thought that this matter would pass without embarrassment, so he looked at his phone again, but Yan Xu still didn't reply to him.He was a little anxious, and just about to say goodbye, he heard a "bang", and the screen of Fu Yan's phone was smashed to pieces.

This is the latest model of a certain fruit phone, which has not yet been released by the Bank of China, and it was shipped by Fu Yan. It took only two days before it was smashed into a pile of scrap metal by the owner.

"How can I not compare to that old man?"

Fu Yan's brows and eyes became more stern.

After all, he is a wealthy young man who was born rich. He was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. People who have a crush on him can line up in long lines, and they can't stand being rejected when they confess their love.

If he likes it, he probably can't say how much he likes Ke Xining.But being rejected hurt his face and self-esteem.

"Calm down." Ke Xining knew that Fu Yan was not such a disrespectful person, but was just dazzled by a moment of unwillingness.He told Fu Yan to sit down calmly first, but Fu Yan ignored him at all.

"Kexining." Fu Yan said seriously, "Don't play around with me, I'll just ask you a few words, and you answer me well, don't lie."

Kossining said, "Okay."

"Why did you reject me?" Fu Yan asked unwillingly.

Ke Xining considered what kind of words to use so as not to hurt Mr. Fu's heart: "The two of us are not suitable."

"Fart." Fu Yan felt that it was not suitable for this kind of words, it was an official tone, without any real feelings, "Then who are you suitable for, and Yan Xu?"

Ke Xining frowned: "Be civilized."

Fu Yan suppressed the impetuousness in her heart, and leaned tiredly on the sofa chair.He rubbed his temples, and as Ke Xining said, he gradually calmed down, and returned to the former Mr. Fu who acted neatly and simply.

Fu Yan sighed: "Kexining, I learned to play the violin in elementary school, but I haven't played it for many years. Do you know how much time I spent practicing this piece?"

"I don't know," Kossinen said, "but you can tell me."

Fu Yan was so angry that he didn't know how to relieve the depression in his heart.

He hung his head down in a bit of embarrassment, and wiped his face in frustration: "Actually, I didn't intend to pierce this layer of window paper today. Why did it suddenly become like this?"

As a friend, Ke Xining should comfort him.But as the confessed person himself, Kosining could not do such ambiguous things as comfort.

After a long time, Ke Xining said: "What's the difference if you talk about it sooner or later? They're all the same."

The implication is that no matter how long it takes, he will never accept Fu Yan's feelings.

Fu Yan's body froze when he heard this, and he became even more depressed.

"You're right, the length of time doesn't matter." Fu Yan said, "You just hide someone in your heart, and you won't give anyone else any chance."

Ke Xining didn't understand what Fu Yan was always talking about Yan Xu, he said: "This has nothing to do with Yan Xu."

Fu Yan raised his head slightly, and said with both laughter and laughter: "It's okay? Are you really going to deceive yourself like this?"

Ke Xining looked at him.

"Okay." Fu Yan said, "Since you said it has nothing to do with him, I'll give you an analysis."

Having said that, Fu Yan pondered his words again.

"You have already divorced Yan Xu." Fu Yan emphasized, "You are single now. What does it matter who you are with? But you are obviously unable to let him go. Ke Xining, is he okay? text you back?"

Ke Xining: "..."

Fu Yan laughed at himself: "Do you know how I know?"

Ke Xining felt something, but he still shook his head in Fu Yan's face.

Fu Yan said: "Because from just now to now, you have been looking at your phone all the time, and you have already looked at it almost 130 times."

"..." Ke Xining retorted, "You are too exaggerated."

Fu Yan was extremely angry: "That's the exaggeration I used because you were so mad at me."

Ke Xining said, "Then calm down."

Fu Yan had nothing to say, he sighed: "Yan Xu just announced the news of retiring from the circle, and you are as anxious as anything. If Yan Xu doesn't reply to your text messages, you read them so many times a day. Do you still remember that today I asked Do you have a question? I said, feel your conscience and tell me if you still have feelings for Yan Xu... But you told me no, I really don't believe it at all."

Ke Xining asked: "Are you speaking for Yan Xu?"

"No." Fu Yan gritted his teeth, "I'm scolding myself for being stupid, I know you like Yan Xu, but I still try to chase you."

Obviously knowing that this shallow liking is unlikely to have a good result, but he still tried it.

I really don't give up if I don't hit the south wall.

Yan Xu still did not reply to the message.

Ke Xining was rendered speechless by Fu Yan's words.He really wanted to say one more thing, I really have no feelings for Yan Xu anymore, I really don't like him at all.But the words reached my throat, but I couldn't say them out, and my heart felt sore, like a heavy lead hanging from my heart, falling down bit by bit.

The author has something to say: the qualitative change has not been written yet, and I overestimated myself again.

I hope within the next two chapters, give yourself a lower flag_(:з」∠)_hehehe