After the top flow fans fell off the horse

The moonlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel at the end of the bed. Song Rang lay straight on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a trance.

He hasn't recovered yet.

Xu Shixi gave him a song, an exclusive piece named after him.

Little by little, he shrank back into the bed, and in a dark and cramped space where he couldn't see his fingers, he put his hands on his chest, feeling the powerful beating of the heart in his chest.

Xu Shixi is so kind.

Song Rang thought, he could love Xu Shixi for the rest of his life!

Unable to fall asleep anyway, Song Rang reached out and turned on the wall lamp by the bed, stepped on the dim light, sat down at the desk and opened the script.

It wasn't until the hour hand pointed to six o'clock that the life assistant knocked on the door, and Song Rang didn't realize that he stayed up all night again.

After opening the door for the life assistant, he went to the bathroom to wash up. While he was washing up, the life assistant had already brought breakfast into the room. It was the soy milk and fried dough sticks that Song Rang wanted to eat yesterday.

The life assistant arranged for him by the crew is a girl who just graduated from college, she is gentle and careful. Yesterday Song Rang just casually mentioned that he hadn't eaten soy milk fritters for a long time, and he ate them today.

He tore the fritters and soaked them in soy milk, poked them down with his chopsticks, so that the sweetness of the soy milk was completely wrapped on the fritters, and asked his assistant to sit down and eat together, "Xiao Xia, after the filming of the crew here, do you want to eat?" Continue to be my assistant?"

Before meeting Song Rang, Xiao Xia also temporarily worked as an assistant for other artists for a few days, and heard rumors from other people that artists squeezed assistants. She was always afraid that she would also encounter such a tricky boss until After being assigned to Song Rang by the crew, he realized that he was not at all the same as the vase rumors on the Internet.

She is beautiful and hardworking, and has a very cute personality. She has long been attracted as a diehard fan, and she didn't even hesitate when she heard Song Rang's words: "Thank you, Xiao Rang, I will do a good job!"

After finishing speaking, she found that Song Rang didn't seem to be listening to her, and she couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Rang, you seem to be very happy today. What happened to you?"

"It's Xu..." Song Rang shut up after saying the beginning.

Although the fact that he is a fan of Xu Shixi is well known in the crew, he also wanted to tell the world that his idol gave him an exclusive song, yes, but he still endured it, saying that it was a private connection Fans, can't say can't say.

"Super happy." He blinked: "But I can't tell you why."

Xiao Xia covered her heart, ah, Wink, she's gone.

Not only Xiao Xia, but everyone in the crew today could feel Song Rang's joy.Another is to invite the whole group to drink milk tea and eat small cakes, and to buy fruit wrapped dinner for everyone, and to giggle when he sees people. His bright eyes seem to make people ask him why he is so happy, and he doesn’t answer when he asks. , Smiling so hard that his teeth can't see his eyes, he said it's a secret.

Happiness is contagious, even the whole crew is more lively than usual, and even Yi and Yu seem to be less aggressive in cursing people than before.

Today's filming went extremely smoothly, and even finished work two hours earlier than usual.

When Yi and Yu passed by Song Rang, they looked him up and down, and said, "Today's condition is good, and we will continue to maintain it tomorrow."

This sentence is boasting in disguise.

Song Rang was even happier: "Thank you director, I will."

Yi and Yu didn't say any more, just nodded and left.

Song Rang watched him leave, but when he turned around, he was taken aback by Yuan Maojia who was staring at him.

Yuan Maojia kept staring at him, and moved closer to Song Rang: "Xiao Rang, tell brother honestly, why are you so happy today?"

Ever since Song Rang suddenly realized that Xu Shixi's writing a song for him was a secret that only belonged to him and Xu Shixi, he was like an effervescent tablet thrown into the water, gurgling a lot. Fine and dense bubbles.

Even Yuan Maojia, who had a relatively good relationship, didn't want to tell him.

So Song Rang laughed twice, and repeated the word for an unknown number of times today: "Secret."

But unlike others, he could tell Yuan Maojia that the secret was about Xu Shixi.

"Let me guess." Yuan Maojia rubbed his chin, "Did Lao Xu sign it for you?"

Song Rang shook his head.

Yuan Maojia: "He invited you to be his concert guest?"

Song Rang still shook his head.

Yuan Maojia guessed that Xu Shixi invited Song Rang to his house, but he didn't see Song Rang nodding. He was even aroused by Song Rang who was happy like a fool. The more he couldn't guess, the more itchy he was. .

Song Rang couldn't get an answer here, so he changed his breakthrough and found Xu Shixi.

At that time, Xu Shixi had just received the first draft of the CD cover drawn by the designer according to his request, a little boy with three heads.

While proposing some detailed amendments, he checked the message sent by Yuan Maojia: [Old Xu, what happened to you and Xiao Rang yesterday? 】

Yuan Maojia: [Picture.jpg]

Yuan Maojia: [Xiao Rang had a good day today. 】

As always, the candid pictures were not even fully in focus, but no matter how blurred they were, they couldn't stop the bright smile on Song Rang's face.

Xu Shixi replied: [He didn't tell you? 】

After replying to Yuan Maojia, Xu Shixi looked at the photos, completely overturned this version of the manuscript, and communicated with the designer again.

Anxious to gossip, Yuan Maojia made a voice call directly, Xu Shixi answered the first sentence, and he asked impatiently: "Hurry up, old Xu, tell me the secret between you and Xiao Rang!"

"Secret?" Xu Shixi repeated, and asked, "Song Rang said that?"

"That's right!" Yuan Maojia was extremely curious, and explained Song Rang's specific performance when he was happy, "Ballball you, tell me brother, what happened to you and Xiao Rang yesterday!"

Xu Shixi smiled lightly, and uttered two words in exactly the same way: "Secret."

After speaking, he conveniently landed and hung up the phone.

Yuan Maojia: "..."

Grass.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Shixi looked at the chat box with Song Rang, but there was no new message from Song Rang. Thinking of what Yuan Maojia said, he turned to Weibo, and sure enough, he saw Song Rang using [Xu Shixi is On my bed] This account posted a Weibo about a lucky draw.

@许时西在My Bed: [I am very happy today, I will draw a prize for everyone to share the happiness (*^▽^*)]

The prizes include but are not limited to: various products endorsed by Xu Shixi, some of Xu Shixi’s private servers of the same style, mobile phones, cameras, watches and other electronic products, expensive and easy-to-use essence creams that most people are reluctant to buy, and recently special products on the Internet. A popular lipstick set of a certain brand, a four-day and three-night trip for two at a tourist attraction, a room-free coupon for the presidential suite of a five-star hotel under the Song family...

【Fuck, I just did a calculation with a computer, these things add up to seven figures... Haoheng, is it Haoheng, mother-in-law? ? ? 】

[I know my mother-in-law is rich and willful, but I didn't expect her to be so willful. 】

[Fuck, shit, shit! ! !If the mother-in-law is so happy every day, can she draw a lottery every day (bushi)】

[Anyway, I'll turn first, there are so many things, what if one of them draws me? [狗头]]

[In case of +1, strive to be the denominator. 】

[No, mother-in-law, what good thing happened to her? If I remember correctly, this is the first time mother-in-law has smoked something that has nothing to do with Xu Shixi, right? 】

[If it wasn't for Xu Shixi who took the same seat, I would have thought that my mother-in-law had climbed the wall. 】

[I shed unbelievable tears, why can't I have one more QAQ when there are so many rich people]

[Mother-in-law, please answer me, is spending 100 million for you rich people the same as spending [-] yuan for me! ! ! ! 】

……

Song Rang was lying on the bed, his two white legs swaying in the air to the rhythm of the music. He hummed along with Xu Shixi's voice on the stereo, chatting slowly with his fans.

He replied to a netizen who asked him why he was so happy, and asked him to share it to make everyone happy together: [Because of one thing, I was very happy today, and then I was affirmed at work, which is twice as happy~]

Fans: [We understand, we understand, being affirmed by the leader at work, or getting certain grades really makes people feel very happy! ! ! 】

And the fans asked persistently: 【So what makes you so happy! ! ! ! ! ! 】

Song Rang couldn't help laughing again, and rolled around on the bed twice with the phone in his arms, lying on his back, holding the phone high, typing and replying: [Secret secret secret secret! ! ! 】

He posted several microblogs in a row, and there were not many words, just the small emoji that came with the microblog.

The fans were both annoyed and funny by him, and roared under Weibo: [I know, I know, I know you are very happy! ! 】

Song Rang also replied: [Slightly slightly slightly. 】

Seeing this, Xu Shixi inadvertently glanced out the window. The bright lights in the room were just on, and the bright lights in the room could clearly illuminate the furnishings in the house, including the corner of his mouth that was always raised.

He flipped through it again, and after this weibo, Song Rang finally stopped and did not reply to fans or post any new weibo.

Xu Shixi put down his phone and went into the cloakroom to pack his things.

The unattended mobile phone on the table vibrated, and a new flight information came in.