Hey, your bun dropped!

After Song Jingyu was hit last time, she never came to Ling Xiaoxian again.

Although Ling Xiaoxian felt that it was a pity to lose such a rare friend, he couldn't pretend to be indifferent and take the initiative to tease him.

Ling Xiaoxian went to Qiu Yiyang again for advice, holding the newly written pieces in his hand.

Qiu Yiyang made him wait for a long time before entering the reception room with a cold face.

He took the tune that Ling Xiaoxian handed over, casually flipped through it and threw it aside.

"It's still the same sentence, your foundation is too weak, and the songs you make are just perfunctory, take them all back, do it again, open your eyes and take a good look, don't think that you can compose songs if you know the staff.

Music has a soul, you just randomly combine notes like this, and you still say to me that you love music? "

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yiyang threw another piece of paper to Ling Xiaoxian, on which were the names of several books and a long list of song titles.

"Okay, you can go!"

Ling Xiaoxian had obviously figured out Qiu Yiyang's cold outside and warm inside, so he didn't care, and happily came out with the book and song list.

Walking out of the gate of Huahuo, I didn't expect to run into Song Jingyu.

"Why are you here?" Ling Xiaoxian asked unexpectedly.

It seemed that Song Jingyu was waiting for him specially.

"Can I buy you a cup of coffee?" Song Jingyu smiled at him like a gentleman.

"Xiao Xian..."

Sitting in the coffee shop, Song Jingyu looked at Ling Xiaoxian, and said a little embarrassedly: "I will also be a Huahuo artist in the future, and we can be regarded as colleagues."

"Ah? Really?" Ling Xiaoxian didn't expect it at all.

Song Jingyu nodded.

"The last time I heard you say that, I went back and thought about it for a long time, and I really felt that I was useless.

So during this period of time, I have been working in the company, hoping to support the industry my father worked so hard to create. "

Ling Xiaoxian said: "That's pretty good."

Song Jingyu sighed: "But you don't know, I'm not a material for management and operation at all. I have to face a lot of report data every day and make decisions on some messy things. I'm going crazy."

Ling Xiaoxian understood that Song Jingyu did not have much business acumen, but that was not a big problem, after all, Luo Zhan was taking care of it for him.

"So? You gave up the company and became an actor?"

"It was Luo Zhan who said it. He didn't know why his head was going crazy. He said that I can pretend to be so good, and I must be popular in the entertainment industry.

I thought about it, isn't it just acting?I may not be able to do it.

Anyway, Luo Zhan was able to find someone to help me deal with signing a contract, contacting character packaging and promoting it, and he even hired a teacher for me to teach me acting.

So, I thought I could give it a try, so I came here..."

Ling Xiaoxian was a little unsure of what Luo Zhan was thinking.

Could it be that he just had a flash of inspiration and wanted to help Song Jingyu find a promising future?

Or... are you demonstrating against yourself?

He didn't care for Luo Zhan's help, and indeed there were still people waiting.

Luo Zhan can easily apply Ling Xiaoxian's way of pretending to be arrogant and rejecting him to Song Jingyu.

Maybe it won't be long before Luo Zhan will use Song Jingyu's fame all the way to talk to himself.

For example, "I told you not to let me help at the beginning, look, how well my Jing Yu is developing now?" and so on...

Ling Xiaoxian was amused by his own thoughts, but then he thought that maybe he was being sentimental and thinking too much!

"Then congratulations to you, I believe that with Mr. Luo's strong support, you will soon achieve success in the entertainment industry.

In addition, I want to clarify that we are not considered colleagues, because I haven't been able to sign into Huahuo yet! "

Song Jingyu was deeply surprised by this: "Really? How come? Didn't Luo Zhan greet Mr. Qiao for you?"

Ling Xiaoxian: "I have played the fight, but I have other ideas, so I haven't been able to sign it yet."

Song Jingyu always felt that although Ling Xiaoxian came from a bad background, he was very assertive, and even did better than himself in some aspects.

No further questions were asked.

When the coffee was served, he took a sip, then looked at Ling Xiaoxian's coffee-stained lips and said:

"Xiao Xian, how long will you be with Luo Zhan this time?"

Ling Xiaoxian froze for a moment, then remembered that Song Jingyu should have always thought that he had re-signed the maintenance agreement with Luo Zhan.

But it's okay to be misunderstood by him like this.

"There is no specific number of years, it should be until Mr. Luo gets tired of it."

Upon hearing this, Song Jingyu couldn't help reaching out to shake Ling Xiaoxian's hand.

"Xiao Xian..."

Ling Xiaoxian hurriedly withdrew his hand to prevent him from touching it, and said, "If you have something to say, don't touch it."

Song Jingyu looked very disappointed, looked at Ling Xiaoxian and said: "Xiaoxian, maybe you don't believe it, but I really like you. You are the first one who has grown so big and attracted me so much."

Ling Xiaoxian smiled helplessly: "Jing Yu, it's the Ling Xiaoxian who turned into a woman in your imagination that tempted you, not me."

Song Jingyu knew that Ling Xiaoxian would not easily compromise on the issue of male and female gender, so she had to skip it for the time being and just said:

"Xiaoxian, if one day I succeed and stop relying on Luo Zhan, will you give me a chance?"

Ling Xiaoxian flatly denied: "No."

Song Jingyu was not discouraged: "That's because I haven't succeeded yet. One day, I will impress you."

Ling Xiaoxian felt that he should be encouraged, so he said: "Okay, if you succeed, I will definitely look at you with admiration."

……

When eating together at night, Ling Xiaoxian deliberately mentioned to Luo Zhan about meeting Song Jingyu.

Luo Zhan hummed and asked him, "What do you think?"

"...? What do you think?"

"Jing Yu, don't you think his appearance and personality...including his hobbies that can pretend to be x, are especially suitable for mixing in the entertainment industry?"

Ling Xiaoxian shook his head: "I don't think so."

Sure enough, he was still too self-indulgent.Luo Zhan is simply thinking about the future of the cinnabar mole in his heart wholeheartedly.

"But it doesn't matter, even if he is not suitable, I can make him suitable.

Ling Xiaoxian, just wait and see!See how I turn a waste material into a star bit by bit.

At that time, if you are still an unknown little thing, then I will laugh at you shamelessly, until my face cramps. "

Ling Xiaoxian: "..."

Before going to bed, Luo Zhan reminded Ling Xiaoxian as if remembering something: "Although you two are having fun, I have to remind you, don't hang out with Jing Yu if you have nothing to do."

Ling Xiaoxian directly turned off the light and covered the quilt, ignoring Luo Zhan's warning.

……

After giving Qiu Yiyang the score recorded after the flash of inspiration, and then being disgusted, after revising and revising n times, Ling Xiaoxian finally got Huahuo's contract amidst a lot of vicious criticism.

Although the contract was signed while being scolded, at least after signing the contract, Qiu Yiyang gave him a little comfort:

"Take these three poems back and focus on revising them."

……

After writing for so long, there is finally something that Qiu Yiyang likes a little bit, and not just one, but three!

Ling Xiaoxian couldn't hold back the little joy in his heart, he walked with wind.

When I was going out, I happened to bump into Song Jingyu, who was in an acting class.

"So happy? What good happened?"

Ling Xiaoxian's small mouth curled up like a crescent moon, and just looking at it made people feel happy.

"I just signed a contract!"

"Really?"

"Yes, we will really be colleagues in the future! Take care of me!"

Song Jingyu was also happy for him: "Let's go to dinner together! Let's celebrate!"

Ling Xiaoxian was really happy and hoped that someone could share this joy.

This is the first time since he grew up, he can rely on his true ability to do what he likes, and take the first step towards success.

"Go to my house to eat! Some people make delicious food." Ling Xiaoxian invited Song Jingyu.

Song Jingyu didn't think about who cooked the food at Ling Xiaoxian's residence for a while.Since he confessed his love to Ling Xiaoxian, the two of them have become strangers, and they haven't had dinner together for a long time.

When they got home, Luo Zhan hadn't come back yet, but Po Yun had already started preparing dishes early.

"Are you back? It just so happens that today I'm going to make Buddha Jump over the Wall, so you can help me out and learn a lot by the way. Young and old like this dish very much."

Ling Xiaoxian cursed Luo Zhan silently in his heart.

But Song Jingyu, who heard this, remembered the fact that Luo Zhan and Ling Xiaoxian were still hooking up.

Yun Po didn't hear Ling Xiaoxian's reply, she turned her head and found the two people standing in the living room.

"You... are you Jing Chen?"

Yun Po came out of the kitchen with a face of surprise, and kept looking at Song Jingyu.

"You're back? Oh, it's been so many years! You haven't changed from before, you're still so young..."

"This aunt, I'm not Song Jingchen, I'm Song Jingyu, and Song Jingchen is my brother."

Yunpo couldn't tell the difference for a while, she looked at Song Jingyu carefully, and finally nodded: "Oh, you are not Jingchen? Then where is your brother? Never seen again."

Song Jingyu thought it would be a long time to say this, and it was all private, how could he casually talk to the old man in front of him!

Fortunately, the old man has been working as a cook in Luo's house, and she still has the basic sense of words and demeanor. Seeing Song Jingyu hesitated to speak, she didn't ask any more questions at the moment, but called Ling Xiaoxian again, telling him to change his clothes and wash his hands quickly. Go over and help.

"Do you look like your brother?" Ling Xiaoxian asked curiously.

Song Jingyu nodded: "Yes, we both look like my dad. Of course, I look more handsome because I am younger than my brother."

Luo Zhan's face was as dark as Bao Gong's.

When Ling Xiaoxian picked up food for Song Jingyu for the nth time, and chatted happily with him, he couldn't help pointing at Song Jingyu and said:

"You, hurry up and get out! You talk so much, even a meal can't stop your mouth."

Song Jingyu was not afraid of him at all, and immediately refuted upon hearing this.

"You don't care about me! This is Xiaoxian's home, and I was also invited by Xiaoxian as a guest." Then he turned to Ling Xiaoxian with a tender look on his face: "Is it Xiaoxian?"

Ling Xiaoxian was in a good mood and forgot to keep a certain distance from Song Jingyu.

However, looking at Luo Zhan's appearance at this time, he suddenly felt an impulse.

He wanted to test Luo Zhan's bottom line. In his heart, who was more important?

So, he followed Song Jingyu's words and said: "Yes, I signed into Huahuo today, and I became a colleague with Jingyu. I will definitely have a lot of contact in the future. Anyway, we are good friends, and it is normal to get close to each other from time to time!"

Song Jingyu was even more delighted when he heard this: "That's it!"

Luo Zhan half-closed his eyes and looked at Ling Xiaoxian, the murderous aura inside rolled like dark clouds.

At night, Luo Zhan on the bed began to toss around in different ways.

Ling Xiaoxian was made so crisp and painful by him, he kicked his legs to resist, but was easily suppressed and continued to suffer...

"Not going to Fang Jiewa for two days! It's you. I warned you, keep a distance from Jing Yu, and you still bring him home? Did you do it on purpose?"

"So what if I did it on purpose? I figured it out, Song Jingyu is fine..."

Luo Zhan was furious, Ling Xiaoxian couldn't say what he was going to say next...

After everything was over, Ling Xiaoxian stared blankly at the moonlight outside the window, and asked in a hoarse voice, "As long as it's not Song Jingyu, is it okay?"

"What do you mean?"

Ling Xiaoxian turned his head, looked at Luo Zhan and asked: "Sooner or later, I will have to find someone to live with. Let me ask you now, can Song Jingyu not do it?"

Luo Zhan frowned, and touched a cigarette from the bedside.

"You little brat, you just wanted to find someone to live with when you were young?"

"It doesn't matter how old you are. When you meet the right person, you can consider it at any time. I really think Song Jingyu is worth considering. Just give me a clear statement. If he can't do it, I can change the target..."

"Tsk..." Luo Zhan put out the cigarette he just lit, turned around and came back: "It's not enough, is it? Do you still have the strength to argue with me? Then do it again..."