I'm on the top of my cp [entertainment circle]

This long Weibo describes in detail all the interactions between the two of them in the past few days.Song Zixing watched slowly, and was really attracted.

[[Moon] took the initiative to let the C position, stepping on the yzh to lift people up to the sky, do you really think it is a simple money transaction?A few pictures let you understand the inside story.

[Picture 1]

On the day [Moon] returned to the crew, zty walked into the wrong dressing room and almost ran into [Moon]'s arms, did you see his blushing face [laughing]

[Picture 2]

The first time they met in a scene, this time two shots were taken, the director said that [Moon] did not act well, can you believe it? [Moon] Looking back at his gaze, you should savor it carefully, and you will be short of saying "Man, you have successfully caught my attention" on your face!

[Picture 3]

According to the informed sisters, Sister Sha's interview had some bright spots, and the two interacted!And this interview is [Moon] taking the initiative to bring zty here, move the bench and wait for the interview to be released!

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Zty is watching [Moon] acting on the set, look at this uncle's sitting posture, who has this treatment, eating and drinking, lying down and watching the actor's acting?

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Look carefully, when the final photo was taken, zty was originally standing on the outermost side, but [the moon] pulled him in from the outside!

This is probably the legendary socialist brotherhood.

(The above contents are all disclosed by insiders, the authenticity needs to be investigated, and the marketing account is forbidden to move)]

It is said that the authenticity needs to be investigated, but for Song Zixing who has experienced it personally, this is a solid hammer.

But, except for the first one...

Song Zixing had no doubts that he did not go to the wrong dressing room at all. According to Zhang Tianyu's piss, it was absolutely to see him.

Seeing that their analysis was well-founded, Song Zixing wondered a little confusedly, is Tan Feiyue really interested in him?

When did Tan Feiyue turn her back on him?

Song Zixing thought, no.

Tan Feiyue said that the person she likes is a star, and he is not even an actor now.

Then why is he being so nice to him? ?

Song Zixing tilted his head and glanced at the people around him.

The other party was looking down at the phone, as if he had sensed his gaze. When he raised his head, their eyes met.

The impatience that was all over his body just now has disappeared. He looked over calmly, his eyes were clear, and there was no superfluous expression on his face, but it gave people a feeling of being watched seriously.

Song Zixing smiled at him, such a good-looking person, how come the older he gets, the less loved he is.

Tan Feiyue spoke first, "How old are you?"

Song Zixing: "Eighteen."

When he said this, Song Zixing was very confident.If he falsely reported his age as ten years old according to his past, he would definitely be laughing now.

Tan Feiyue nodded and shook the mint tea in her hand: "Then drink this?"

"..." Song Zixing pointed to Xiao Chen in front of him, "Brother Chen said he wants me to keep healthy."

Xiao Chen: "?"

Tan Feiyue didn't turn her eyes away because of his actions, but just looked at him thoughtfully for a while, then handed him the teacup, pulled the brim of her hat, and continued to sleep with her back to him.

Tan Feiyue seemed to be really sleepy. As soon as he boarded the plane, he prepared all the steam eye masks and blankets and started to catch up on sleep.

Song Zixing's ticket was bought by him, and the two seats were next to each other.

It was rare for Song Zixing to have time to rest. He had just taken a blanket and was about to sleep for a while, when he suddenly heard an impolite voice behind him: "Oh, isn't this Sister Yu?"

He hesitated for a second, just as he was about to turn his head, who knew that the man had already walked in front of him, Song Zixing saw his appearance clearly.He was a dark-skinned boy who looked to be in his early twenties, with exaggerated earrings on his ears, and his disdain and contempt were clearly written on his face.

Sister Yu could only call him this time.

The visitor is not good.

Song Zixing's seat was next to the corridor, he tilted his head, looked at him still in the lying position, and asked, "What's the matter, is there a mirror here? Why do you look so disgusted at your own face?"

The young man was taken aback by what he said, for a full three seconds.

In these three seconds, Song Zixing judged that the child's brain must not be working well.

"Don't think that you can be so arrogant just by hugging your thighs now!" After the young man reacted, his face was livid with anger, "If you hadn't been for your indiscriminate use of tickets, I would have debuted as No. 1 long ago!"

Song Zixing thought about it for a while. What he was talking about was probably during the draft. He didn't know if he had voted or not, but if he hadn't been to the show a few times ago, he probably wouldn't have paid much attention to it, right?

"But I left in the third period." Song Zixing said unhurriedly, "Why didn't I see you soaring into the sky?"

As if being poked at a pain point, the young man was full of anger but refused to explain the reason, so he could only continue to bombard in another direction: "Who can compare to you, your thigh is thicker than a thousand-year-old tree! "

Hearing this, Song Zixing glanced at the people around him secretly. He was lying on his back without any movement, as if he hadn't heard what the young man had arranged for him just now.

"What do you mean by that?" Song Zixing put on a frightened look, "Whose thigh did I hug?"

The young man really thought he was pretending to be a white lotus, and now he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and said to him in a low voice: "Don't think I don't know, you have found a lot of benefactors, right? Otherwise, Feiyue would not be able to come forward when talking about it yesterday." Help you, and sign you as an artist? Tell me, how many times have you sold it?"

This is really ugly, but Song Zixing didn't even frown, instead he smiled and said, "That's my skill, isn't it true that no one likes you? How many beds have you climbed for those pitiful votes?" bought it?"

"You!" The young man pointed at him and was about to curse, but Song Zixing immediately interrupted him.

"Keep your voice down, my benefactor is sleeping." Song Zixing pointed to the person next to him, "There is no manners at all."

The young man laughed mockingly: "Everyone who sits in the first class is your benefactor? Your kneeling and licking appearance made me laugh, why don't you just lick the captain?"

Song Zixing lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

Tan Feiyue had heard enough of their conversation, and pulled off the blindfold, revealing a pair of cold eyes.

The young man looked down and saw that he was really talking about Feiyue, his face turned pale, and he apologized incoherently: "No, I'm sorry, I, I didn't know it was you sleeping here... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"What did you just say?" Tan Feiyue didn't intend to let him go, sat up, glanced at Song Zixing, and said, "How many benefactors did he find?"

The young man was speechless, his face flushed red.

He never expected that he would actually meet Zhang Tianyu and Tan Feiyue together just by flying.

The key is what did he just say? ?

"Exactly!" Song Zixing followed suit, "How many benefactors did I find? How do you know?"

Tan Feiyue glanced at him, and Song Zixing immediately put away the look he had just fanned the flames, smiled at him, then shut his mouth obediently, showing an expression of watching a show.

The young man neither stood nor walked, and was so anxious that he was at a loss.Tan Feiyue didn't look at him again, stood up, and reached out to lift up the partition board on Song Zixing's side.

This means that you can get out, and the young man left quickly without looking back.

Tan Feiyue withdrew her hand and turned her body to look directly at him.Song Zixing shrugged innocently: "He scolded me first."

"Who are your benefactors?" Tan Feiyue was very close to him, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me your name and see if I recognize you."

"Do you count?" Song Zixing looked at him with a smile, "You are so kind to me."

Tan Feiyue really thought about it for a while, then nodded: "It can be counted."

The smile on Song Zixing's lips disappeared a little, revealing a suspicious look.

"Seriously." Tan Feiyue emphasized again.

Song Zixing looked at Tan Feiyue who was sincerely talking to him about "whether I can be your benefactor", and couldn't help being shocked from the bottom of his heart:

Is he the one who is crazy?

Song Zixing nodded and asked, "To be honest, I'm curious. Where did you see me?"

Hearing this, the other party stopped looking at him and lay back on the chair again.

Song Zixing waited for a while, but the other party didn't speak, just stared at a certain point in the air, as if in a daze.

Is it unwilling to say or embarrassed to say?

Song Zixing poked his shoulder with his hand and asked, "Can't you tell me?"

"Yes." Tan Feiyue closed her eyes, her voice was almost inaudible, "You look like an old friend of mine."