Popular ex-boyfriends are begging me to get back together

Song Zhen's custom-made suit was ready soon, but there may be some communication problems, and the clothes were sent to Meng Zang'an's studio.

Naturally, Song Zhen was embarrassed to ask the master to come again, so he had to go there by himself.

Meng Zang'an's studio was opened after he broke up with him, not far from his home.

It was Song Zhen's first time here, and she was shocked when she entered the door.

The decoration style of the studio is completely opposite to Meng Zang'an's character, which is rough, wild and full of industrial style.

In fact, Song Zhen wanted to decorate the studio like this back then, but Jiang Ji's preferences were completely opposite to his. In the end, the two reconciled their opinions and chose a relatively normal log style.

Seeing Song Zhen looking around with interest, Meng Zang'an was a little amused: "Go and change your clothes first, and I'll take you to visit later."

Song Zhen came back to her senses, feeling a little embarrassed.

When Song Zhen came out of the fitting room after changing, everyone was stunned.

He was wearing a pure white suit, the dark lines on the fabric were faintly visible, the waistline was slightly gathered, and under the narrow waist was a pair of straight long legs, revealing an unconscious temptation.

Pure white suits are the most picky, and have high requirements on the wearer's figure and appearance. A bad suit is a disaster.

However, Song Zhen's facial features are exquisite, and her figure is also slender and tall, which is unique to oriental people.

Like a little prince out of a fairy tale.

Meng Zang'an's Adam's apple moved slightly.

He stepped forward and straightened Song Zhen's bow tie, his voice hoarse: "It's a little crooked."

His action finally broke the silence of the scene. Fernando surrounded Song Zhen excitedly, muttering something in Italian while noting down a few small adjustments on the clothes.

Song Zhen asked Meng Zang'an, "What is the master talking about?"

Meng Zang'an glanced sideways at Fernando. He had been praising Song Zhen for being beautiful and exquisite, like an angel entering the world, and he was his muse of inspiration. This crazy energy had already entered a state of ecstasy, completely ignoring the warning from the side Sight.

Meng Zang'an withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "He's boasting that his design is perfect."

Song Zhen: "..."

However, he immediately praised: "This dress is really beautiful, like a work of art. Mr. Fernando is very attentive, and he is indeed a world-class master."

Song Zhen sighed secretly, but because of this, he owed more and more favor to Meng Zang'an.

Compared with this, it's not a big deal for him to bump his head and knock his feet these few days.

Thinking of the abuse plot he wrote to Meng Zang'an earlier, Song Zhen decided to go back and delete a paragraph silently.

Ye Xiaoshuang on the side kept taking pictures of Song Zhen and asked him if he wanted to post on Weibo.

Song Zhen's Weibo is like a decoration. When he didn't show his face in the past, fans didn't care.

But since his appearance on "Best Actor", Weibo fans have surged, and they all begged him to post photos for business.

Song Zhen has always ignored this attitude.

It's just that Ye Xiaoshuang mentioned it at the moment, and I'm a little embarrassed. I thought I'd shoot it all, so let's post it.

Then he glanced at the photo taken by Ye Xiaoshuang, he was almost blinded, and once suspected that she was his deep black fan.

How on earth did she find such a deadly angle, it's so scary that even straight men would be ashamed.

Ye Xiaoshuang defended very strongly: "Actually, it's not bad, it's quite suitable for... making emoticons."

Song Zhen glared at her, ready to find someone else to take pictures for her.

Meng Zang'an noticed it, so he recommended himself: "Let me take pictures for you."

Song Zhen was stunned.

He didn't know that Meng Zang'an would still take pictures.

But thinking about it, I guess everyone took better pictures than Ye Xiaoshuang, so I agreed.

According to Meng Zang'an's request, he changed the angle and posture.

After looking at the photos I took, they were surprisingly good.

He joked: "If you don't want to be an actor in the future, it's not bad to be a photographer."

Meng Zang'an also laughed: "That depends on whether Teacher Meng is willing to take me in."

After the farewell, the relationship between Song Zhen and Meng Zang'an was very rigid, and it was rare to have such a relaxed time.

He sighed in his heart, in fact, if he is not a couple, Meng Zang'an is still very suitable to be a friend.

Meng Zang'an edited it a little more, and then passed the photo to Ye Xiaoshuang.

Ye Xiaoshuang edited it and sent it out.

Not long after, there were comments under this Weibo.

【photo! !Still refined! ! 】

【Tears streaming down my face, I finally waited until Baby Zhenzhen posted a photo! 】

【Mom, your fan idol finally posted a photo! 】

[Why does this background look familiar, a bit like Meng Zang'an's studio]

【? ? ? 】

[Fuck!Are sisters microscopes? !Really Mengmeng's Studio [Photo][Photo]]

[Is this about to be reunited?Knock it, knock it]

Song Zhen didn't expect the fans to be so sharp-eyed, and subconsciously wanted to delete the Weibo, but felt guilty about deleting the Weibo, so he could only pretend not to see it.

Ye Xiaoshuang reminded him: "Boss, your fans have already started making up stories about you and Meng Zang'an getting married and having children."

Song Zhen: "???"

Song Zhen: "What's going on with the fans this year! Shouldn't they be crying and shouting to prove that my brother is not in a relationship?!"

Ye Xiaoshuang sneered: "Then you should sell a boyfriend figure first."

Song Zhen: "..."

On the other hand, Meng Zang'an also saw Song Zhen's comments on Weibo.

He expressed his satisfaction: "This year's fans are very good."

Looking back and seeing his Weibo, the fans were crying and shouting to prove that he and Song Zhen are innocent, and there is absolutely no reunion.

Meng Zang'an: "What's the matter with them, the Lord put the candy in front of you, can't you knock it yourself?"

Agent: "...be yourself."

The day of the Golden Crane Award Ceremony is fast approaching.

Weibo is very lively, just like Chinese New Year.

Various reporters and photographers stood by the red carpet outside the awards ceremony early.

It is said that the awards ceremony will be very lively.

The favorite for the Best Screenplay Award, Song Zhen, who has never appeared in public, will come, as will his two ex-boyfriends, Meng Zang'an and Huo Wenqian.

As long as these three people are photographed in the same frame, the performance will not worry!

As soon as Song Zhen got out of the car, he was scared by the cheers of the fans and sat back in the car again.

He has also seen the enthusiasm of fans before, but it is mostly on Weibo, and it is still very different to face it in reality.

After getting used to it, he calmed down a lot.

But he calmed down, but the media couldn't calm down.

This is one of the biggest breaking points today, how can it be easily let go.

However, Song Zhen walked the red carpet for the first time and had little experience.

He was afraid that staying here for too long would affect the artists behind him, so he stopped for a few seconds, then turned around and left, leaving only the back view of the photographers.

The media couldn't help but frantically pressed the shutter, trying to capture a few photos.

Song Zhen thought she would go straight in after walking the red carpet, but she was stopped by the host at the signature wall.

This kind of interview session is mainly prepared for popular winners or popular stars.

Song Zhen is the most popular candidate for the Best Screenplay Award this time, and he can also be regarded as the most popular star recently, so the interview time with him is inevitably longer.

Song Zhen smiled politely, but she was about to curse in her heart.

The suit he was wearing looked good, but it didn't keep him warm at all. He felt that his hands and feet were going to freeze, and he just wanted to end the interview quickly and go in to blow on the heat.

Probably because the expression on his face longing for the end was too obvious, the host couldn't make it difficult for him anymore, and let him go after asking the last question.

Song Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to go in when he heard even louder cheers from the other end of the red carpet.

He stopped subconsciously, and when he turned around, he saw Huo Wenqian walking over there.

Huo Wenqian was waving to the media and fans. He seemed to sense something. He looked in Song Zhen's direction, just in time to catch Song Zhen's gaze that was about to look away.

There was a red carpet between the two.

Song Zhen wanted to pretend not to see it, but was afraid that it would be more troublesome if someone scribbled it, so he nodded slightly at Huo Wenqian as a greeting.

Huo Wenqian didn't expect Song Zhen to greet him, he was taken aback, and when he was about to respond, Song Zhen had already turned and left.

Huo Wenqian was absent-minded for a moment, and soon returned to his normal appearance, and no one could see that something was wrong with him.

Song Zhen entered the hall, and sighed contentedly when the heater hit him.

But when he suddenly entered the heating room from a cold environment, he felt an uncontrollable itching.

Song Zhen originally wanted to find a corner to relax, but who knew that just two steps away, someone came to say hello to him.

An occasion like this is basically a good opportunity to expand your network.

Song Zhen didn't have such a need, but forgot that he was a connection in the eyes of others.

I could only endure the itch and was forced to open for business.

Probably because of his indifferent attitude, those who came to make connections left without saying a word.

Song Zhen found a corner and sat down.

After going through this for a while, the itching on his body was resolved, but his stomach started to ache again.

Song Zhen didn't take good care of his body in his early years, so his stomach has always been bad.

This time, for the sake of making this suit look good, he deliberately skipped dinner, and in addition to the cold wind blowing outside just now, his stomach started to rebel.

Song Zhen asked Ye Xiaoshuang to go out and buy some medicine for him, while she sat here.

After Huo Wenqian came in, the first thing he saw was Song Zhen sitting on a chair with a pale face, covering his stomach with his hands.

Don't think about it, it should be stomach trouble again.

When the two were together before, Song Zhen would occasionally suffer from stomach problems.

Huo Wenqian played the perfect boyfriend at that time, so he carried stomach medicine with him. Even after the two broke up, he never changed his habit.

Huo Wenqian couldn't explain his feelings for Song Zhen at the moment.

There is guilt, fear, and a trace of care that he can't explain clearly.

He knew that it was best for him and Song Zhen to maintain the current state, not to know each other, and to be strangers.

But he always pays attention to news related to Song Zhen subconsciously.

Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't control myself to look away.

After hesitating for a moment, he still found an assistant and asked him to take out the stomach medicine and get some hot water for Song Zhen.

Song Zhen gritted his teeth and endured.

The stomach pain did not lessen over time, on the contrary, it tended to become more and more severe.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he could only hope that Ye Xiaoshuang would come back quickly.

At this moment, a person who looked like an assistant came over, holding a box of stomach medicine and a cup of hot water in his hand.

The other party explained that he was Huo Wenqian's assistant, probably afraid that he would not believe it, so he took out the work card and showed it to him.

Song Zhen was stunned.

The other party gave him the medicine and left.

Song Zhen watched him walk up to Huo Wenqian and said something.

Huo Wenqian turned his head and met his gaze.

Huo Wenqian probably didn't expect it. After a moment of stunned, he nodded slightly and turned back.

Song Zhen frowned.

In the past, Huo Wenqian did carry stomach medicine with him. At that time, he was very moved, but later he realized that all of this was fake.

He couldn't figure it out, what else was Huo Wenqian pretending to be at this time?

Song Zhen always felt that there was something wrong with the medicine.

When Ye Xiaoshuang came back after buying the medicine with great pains, she found that the boss was playing with a medicine box in his hand.

"Boss, where did you get this medicine?"

Song Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Huo Wenqian gave it."

Ye Xiaoshuang: "???"

Song Zhen dug out the medicine she bought, and after taking it, her stomach finally got better.

Ye Xiaoshuang was still looking at the medicine Huo Wenqian sent: "This is the medicine you often take, boss, he is quite caring."

Song Zhen was noncommittal: "You send this medicine to check later to see if there is any problem."

Ye Xiaoshuang: "..."

"Boss, how many sins have you done to live so cautiously?"

Song Zhen was about to yell at her when there was a sudden commotion around her.

He raised his head inexplicably, and saw Song Shan holding Gu Jian's arm and walking into the hall.