Is my god a love rival? !

Feng Yasong hasn't gone to see Shi Qingyu for several days due to her busy schedule recently.

Usually, whenever he has time, he will ask Shi Qingyu's manager about his latest itinerary, and then make arrangements.His own secretary will also be thoughtful and ready to be put in the folder early, and placed in the most conspicuous place on his desk.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help picking up the folder on the table, and looked at Shi Qingyu's itinerary for the past week.

Shi Qingyu has spent most of the last week filming "God Bless Strange Talk", and there are several interview announcements.

He couldn't help wondering if Chu Xiangyu introduced it for him.probably.After all, it is a good opportunity to get close to Shi Qingyu.And if no one introduced it, the crew would definitely not be able to get in.Although Chu Xiangyu rejected himself at the time.

He felt that he couldn't neglect Shi Qingyu too much, after all, he was the one who chased after him first, and it was impossible to say that he didn't like him without being tempted.

He picked up the phone and dialed Shi Qingyu's cell phone number.

However, no one answered after beeping for a long time.

Is he busy?Make another one.So he made another call.

This time it was connected, but it was his agent. "Hi, ah, it's Mr. Feng, hello Mr. Feng. That Xiao Yu is still busy filming, don't worry, I'll have him call you back when he's finished filming." The manager said hastily.

"Well. Where are you filming?" Feng Yasong remembered that he seemed to have nothing to do this afternoon.Just in time to visit the class.

"Ah? President Feng, do you mean that you want to come over?" Shi Qingyu's manager asked in surprise.

"Yes. So, don't tell him yet, I'm going to give him a surprise." Feng Yasong thinks that he has always been a romantic person.

"Okay! President Feng, don't worry, I'll keep it a secret! I'll send you the address right away." The manager said solemnly.

"Okay, that's it, goodbye!" Feng Yasong finished and hung up the phone.

Shi Qingyu's manager was recently transferred to him, and he doesn't know about the current relationship between Shi Qingyu and the president.Therefore, it will be very surprising.

When it was time to get off work at noon, Feng Yasong asked the driver to take him to the address given by his agent.

It was past four o'clock when we got there.However, the crew is still filming, and according to the agent, it will be filming until at least [-] pm.

Feng Yasong asked the driver to go nearby to buy some drinks and fruits for everyone in the crew as snacks.

Then, I ordered dinner at a nearby restaurant and asked them to deliver it on time.

The director of the film crew was surnamed Liu, and he was a relatively powerful person who could judge color. When he saw that the person visiting the set was the president of Blue Sky Entertainment Company, and he gave away so much food and drink, and seeing Mr. Feng standing there watching Shi Qingyu filming, all of a sudden Guess what it means.

"Shi Qingyu, this is a good shot, pass! You've almost finished the shot today. Let's shoot the rest tomorrow." When Director Liu said this, his eyes had already rolled several times.

"Ah, director, this is not very good. It's still early today, so I can shoot a little longer!" Shi Qingyu hesitated.

"You kid, what can I say about you! Boss Feng has been waiting for you for a long time! We still have to finish work for at least 3 hours. You let the boss wait for you for 3 hours." Director Liu waved his hand, signaling him to leave quickly.

Only then did Shi Qingyu find Feng Yasong sitting in a wheelchair in the corner.

Seeing him looking over, Feng Yasong smiled gently at him.

Shi Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and hurried over.

After putting on makeup, his small face seemed to be more delicate. He smiled at Feng Yasong and asked, "Why are you free to come here today?"

"I missed you. I just came over this afternoon when I was free. Are you tired after filming all day?" Feng Yasong took the hot drink from his table and handed it to him.

"It's okay, I'm not too tired. Wait for me, I'll come and find you after I get changed." Shi Qingyu took the drink and drank it in one gulp, putting it on the table.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry, you change slowly." Feng Yasong looked at him dotingly.

Then, Shi Qingyu went to change clothes, and Feng Yasong sat here and waited for about 20 minutes.Shi Qingyu, who was dressed in casual attire, a mask, and sunglasses, came over.

"Where are we going now? Are we going to eat?" Shi Qingyu asked.

"It's all right. If you're hungry, eat first." Feng Yasong said.

So, the two went to a nearby hot pot restaurant and asked for a separate box.

They ordered the mandarin duck pot.I ordered mushrooms, hairy tripe, mutton, green vegetables, various meatballs and so on.

Feng Yasong is not very good at spicy food, Shi Qingyu loves spicy food very much, he has reached the point where he doesn't like spicy food.However, as an actor, he must take good care of his skin. He seldom eats spicy food that is prone to getting angry and acne.

The reason why Feng Yasong doesn't like to eat it is because his stomach is not good, and eating spicy food will definitely cause stomach pain.

"By the way, I have something for you." Feng Yasong helped add ingredients to the hot pot, and at the same time put the cooked food into Shi Qingyu's bowl.

"What is it?" Shi Qingyu asked him while drinking hot water.

Feng Yasong took out a gift box and handed it to him.

Shi Qingyu reached out and took it, then opened it.After opening it, he exclaimed in surprise, "It's the limited edition album of Senior Lin Bei!"

The Lin Bei he was talking about was a music superstar who died in a car accident 5 years ago.Since Lin Bei's death, all his albums before his death have been out of print and are treasured by their fans.

Especially the last album he recorded before his death was sold out by fans as soon as it hit the shelves.Lin Bei's economic company also said that there will be no Lin Bei from now on, and no more albums of his will be released.

Therefore, Feng Yasong probably took a lot of effort to acquire it from fans.And the release date of this album was also 5 years ago, shortly after Lin Bei's death.

Shi Qingyu liked Lin Bei very much since he was a child. When Lin Bei died unexpectedly, his life was not going well, and he was even depressed for a while because of it.

At that time, he heard that Lin Bei's last album was going to be released. He was living very poorly at that time, and the album had already been fired for astronomical prices.So, I can only watch the album sold out, and I didn't start.After such a long time, for him, it may be a kind of psychological regret that he has always had.

"Thank you! This is out of print, it must not be easy to get it. I like it very much." Shi Qingyu blinked her twinkling peach blossom eyes, looking extraordinarily childlike.

"As long as you like it." Feng Yasong especially liked the way Shi Qingyu was happy.He seemed to have stars in his eyes when he blinked at him.

"By the way, I'll take you somewhere after dinner." Feng Yasong winked at him mysteriously.

Shi Qingyu's curiosity was suddenly hooked.Sitting in the car is also a bit uneasy.

Then they went to a nearby stretch of coast.

Although it is at night, the sea breeze is still very pleasant.

Feng Yasong was sitting in a wheelchair, and Shi Qingyu leaned beside him.Both of them had beer in their hands, and they drank one sip without a sip.

In addition to the sound of the sea breeze whistling on the coast, there is only the sound of waves hitting the beach.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily quiet.However, it will also make people feel very comfortable when the two of them snuggle together and do not speak quietly.

"Hey, Shi Qingyu!" Feng Yasong called out suddenly.

Shi Qingyu suddenly turned her head to look at him, the two were already very close to each other, and the distance between them was very subtle in an instant.

Feng Yasong gradually approached him, and when he was about to kiss his lips, Shi Qingyu dodged reflexively, and even pushed his wheelchair aside forcefully.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Shi Qingyu panicked whether she reacted too much.

"It's okay, if you don't want that...forget it. Let's go back. It's cold after a long wind blowing on the beach." Feng Yasong didn't let go of his slight expression change, and then his ink-painted eyes became a little lonely.But he quickly returned to normal.

He steered his wheelchair back to the car, Shi Qingyu stood there stupidly for a while, and then chased after him.

After that, although both of them sat in the back row, they looked at each other without saying a word.

Shi Qingyu secretly looked at Feng Yasong, seeing that his expression didn't seem to be angry at all, so she was relieved.

"What do you think of Chu Xiangyu?" Feng Yasong asked suddenly.

"He, he's fine." After hesitating for a while, Shi Qingyu replied.

"Is that so." Feng Yasong said in a low voice, the meaning was unclear.

After that, neither of them spoke.Feng Yasong asked the driver to take Shi Qingyu back to the crew hotel first, and then take himself home.

When I got home, it was already midnight.

He lay on the bed, thought a lot, then seemed to think of something, picked up his phone, and opened Weibo.Find the name of God Xiang Yu, click to enter the chat box.

The first thing I saw was the routine good night from God Xiang Yu.

Great God, Great God, I can only see you every Saturday and Sunday, I miss you so much.Hope Saturday comes soon!I love you, okay, go to bed early.Do not stay up all night.Followed by a kiss expression.

Feng Yasong pointed on the reply box for a long while, but did not type a word.He is used to resisting by himself no matter what is good or bad, and he never thinks of talking to others.Even for official career.

Everyone has troubles, why should I use my troubles to make others unhappy.Maybe he was too stubborn.

But it is because of his existence that he always looks like a joker in the eyes of others, and seems to be indestructible.No one thought that he would also feel uncomfortable, and would sometimes want to cry.

I don't know if there is telepathy, but Xiang Yu of God replied at this time: My God, I can't sleep, I seem to have insomnia, my God, you must have slept.

He replied: no.

God Xiang Yu replied in seconds: Oh my god, you really didn't sleep!It's so late, go to bed quickly, don't play with your phone anymore!

He replied: I also have insomnia.

God Xiang Yu replied: Great God, let's count sheep together.One, two... 320 five, so sleepy, my god, my god, are you still there?

However, after a long while, there was still no answer.

Good night.God Xiang Yu sent the last private message tonight.