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

As soon as his Weibo was posted, the number of comments increased steadily.

[Oh my god, it's interactive! It's interactive!Shout out! 】

[Everyone come to pinpin, isn't this the tone of Zhenggong! 】

[@谈非月Your twin brother calls you out to make money! 】

[Ah, ah, I was flopped!I'm sorry my bag is worthless, but your brotherhood is worth it!You don't need to spend money, just be happy! !Ah ah ah ah ah】

[High price to buy a bag that was passed by by my younger brother @小孙妹妹 is out of money again]

[I blindly spy on a younger brother who will reply! 】

【I'm in tears, what kind of god can speak to my husband in this tone of voice】

[Mom, this time, I definitely got it right]

Swipe down and occasionally see a few unfriendly comments.

[I'm afraid you won't believe me if you say it, you forgot your Weibo password three months ago [doge]]

[zty is here to catch the heat again?It’s really embarrassing to be hotly searched and bought these days]

[How many people still don't know that zty participated in the event that I had to be dismissed by the judges two years ago? 】

[I vomit, I sold sissy characters on the show two years ago, and now I'm pulling Tan Feiyue to sell rot together, what else can't he do? 】

【How short of money do you really need every month to even sign this kind of stuff? 】

[I'll leave it at that, if Tan Feiyue still responds to him this time, I'll eat shit on live broadcast]

Song Zixing had already practiced the ability to automatically block bad comments, looked at Xiao Chen in a good mood, and said, "I suddenly felt that it's good to be taken care of."

"???" Xiao Chen looked at him in horror.

"Guess, when will our benefactor give me a salary advance?" Song Zixing turned his phone with a smile on his face.

Xiao Chen, who had been refreshed again, said with confidence, "Can you please remove the word 'men?"

Probably because he was poisoned by the CP fan on Weibo, Song Zixing shrugged his shoulders, and his tone was rather showing off: "That's right, he only treats me well."

Xiao Chen's hand holding the steering wheel began to tremble slightly, and his expression was almost out of control.He hurriedly slowed down the speed of the car, afraid that if he got agitated, he would hit the green belt directly.

The phone rang twice.

Song Zixing opened it and saw that the contact with the note "brother" on WeChat sent him a message.

-[transfer]

At the same time, a message was pushed on Weibo, and his Weibo just now was commented on.

@谈非月: Private message my address @小孙妹妈没有了了//@张天玉: @谈非月出来报着。

He responded.

Song Zixing opened the comment section with great interest.

[My real name is admiration [tears] Let us congratulate this lucky girl who succeeded in chasing stars [applause]]

[jmm rushes the duck!Put that shit-eating idiot on the live broadcast at the top of the hottest reviews! 】

[Ah, ah, I responded, I responded!This speed is definitely special! 】

[After three months, he finally resumed business [tears] Thanks to this little brother, please interact with him more in the future! 】

[The younger brother's attitude hasn't let you see the status of zty clearly? 】

【It's been a long time since I saw my brother so well-behaved, I burst into tears】

[As a mother fan who has followed him since his debut, the last time I saw him interacting with others like this was two years ago [sigh]]

[Delete the comment upstairs, don't talk about him in front of my brother]

[Since you're an old fan and don't know the rules?Come on, get this fake fan out]

Sliding to the next few items, Song Zixing couldn't understand what they were talking about.

What rules?Who can't be mentioned in front of Tan Feiyue?

He did know that Tan Feiyue seldom posted his own news on social platforms, let alone interacting with others, and even the usual business was posted by assistant agents. Song Zixing could often see in his chat that he was inferior Change the ID to Xu Wenjie's Weibo.

The only few times in my impression that I was serious about business, most of them were posted during the period of cooperation with Song Zixing three years ago; the next time Song Zixing won the award for "I Come from the Darkness", he sent congratulations on Weibo, and once he won the award himself Award, he thanked all those who supported him.

Other than that, the rest of the working Weibo is as indifferent as an emotionless robot.

Xiao Chen sneaked a glance at the frowning Song Zixing, thinking that he thought his salary was too little, so he asked cautiously, "How much did you pay?"

Song Zixing stretched out his left hand and made a five.

"Five, 500 yuan?" Xiao Chen almost choked on his own saliva.

"Five zeros." Song Zixing looked up at him and said calmly, "One hundred thousand."

The amount of money no longer played a big stimulating role in his heart, but it was strange that Song Zixing was greatly satisfied just by seeing the word transfer.

But Xiao Chen is different.

He had never seen such a large number before, so he slammed on the brakes in fright.

Song Zixing felt that his upper body was thrown out by the inertia of the car, and then pulled back by the safety belt. His back hit the seat so hard that his phone almost flew out.

Fortunately, there are no cars on this road, otherwise there may be a series of car accidents behind.Xiao Chen quickly restarted the car and took two deep breaths.

Song Zixing clenched his phone tightly, not scared by Shiwan, but almost scared to death by Xiao Chen: "What's wrong?"

"No, I'm sorry, how much did he transfer you?" Xiao Chen suspected that he had misread just now, and asked again unwillingly.

"One hundred thousand."

Song Zixing's cell phone has been vibrating non-stop since Tan Feiyue replied to his comment, and his hands were a little numb from the vibration, so he simply turned off all message notifications.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue and said, "Brother, I don't think so."

Song Zixing looked over suspiciously: "What's wrong? You can't?"

"It's not that I can't, it's that you can't." Xiao Chen said with a sad face, "Brother, Brother Tan won't really... treat you like a bad boy, right? One hundred thousand! What a concept! I've lived for 20 years I have never seen so much money!"

Song Zixing looked at him thoughtfully.

"Brother, although we are short of money, we don't have to sell ourselves for glory, right? We still need to have a bottom line in life." Xiao Chen said with a rare expression on his face, "I know you like him, and you are willing, but we always As a serious actor, you still have to abide by the basic moral principles, don’t be fooled by the money, we can earn it back by doing other things, don’t you think so?”

Song Zixing suppressed a smile and asked, "Then what should we do?"

Xiao Chen sighed, and said with a sad face: "Give him back the money, it's not like we can't make money ourselves, this [-] is really too much."

Song Zixing nodded and said, "Yes, one hundred thousand is really quite a lot. If it were put on you, would you return it immediately?"

"Of course! We absolutely can't take this money!" Xiao Chen said with a firm expression on his face, "If it were me, how did I get the money and how would I return it!"

"Okay." Song Zixing said seriously, "The market price of the car you are driving now is 40. Where do you plan to turn around?"

Xiao Chen: "..."

Seeing Xiao Chen's expression of fierce struggle between spirit and body, Song Zixing couldn't hold back his smile, "Don't worry, since Brother Tan has signed me, he should know that I'm worth more than ten dollars." Ten thousand."

Xiao Chen said with a pale face, "No, brother, your value must exceed 50."

Song Zixing: "..."

"I'm not worth a penny in Brother Tan's eyes!" Xiao Chen cried out sadly.

Tan Feiyue found him an apartment in a garden villa area not far from the company.Just now seeing the signboard of the community, Song Zixing understood it.

He knew Tan Feiyue's residence.

Six months ago, they also collaborated on a movie.

That was their second collaboration, and it was Song Zixing's last work during his lifetime.

In that movie, Tan Feiyue was the leading actor.And Song Zixing also stayed on the set for a few days as a friendly cameo.

Regrettably, during those few days, Tan Feiyue still maintained her usual abstinence and indifference. Except for a few conversations during the rivalry, she didn't even want to give him a look at the rest of the time.

On the contrary, she frequently interacts with Qin Su, who is also a cameo for friendship.

In the early years, Song Zixing was asked who is the most admired female star in an interview, and he said Qin Su's name frankly.

Qin Su has a lot more roles than Song Zixing, so it is understandable that they are closer.But I don't know if it was to stimulate him on purpose, as long as he meets Tan Feiyue, Tan Feiyue will always chat with Qin Su, and sometimes even see a faint smile on his face.

Once, when the three of them were waiting for a play, Qin Su asked about his residence.

"I went back to my brother's house last time, and I seemed to meet you in the community. Do you live in the same community as my brother?"

At that time, Song Zixing was touching up his makeup. When he heard the words, he looked over and caught Tan Feiyue's curled lips: "I live in Jinpu City, District A of Garden of the Earth."

"That's really a coincidence." Qin Su smiled, "I'll be a guest at your house next time, call Lao Song."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Song Zixing.

Looking back now, Song Zixing didn't remember Qin Su's expression when he saw him, but he was extremely impressed by Tan Feiyue's smile.

That was the first smile they saw face to face after they became strangers.

"District A of Garden of the Earth." Xiao Chen read the words on the navigation, raised his head, and said with a puzzled face, "Which district are we in?"

"B." Song Zixing looked up at the road, "Turn in."

Talking about Feiyue, he said that he lived here first, and the house I found for him was in the same community as me. Isn't this equivalent to living together?

After Xiao Chen turned the car in according to his instructions, his face showed the expression of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"Wow, brother Tan is really willing to spend money for you. The monthly rent of this kind of place is estimated to be tens of thousands, right? The road in the community is built like the Summer Palace!"

When Song Zixing touched his pocket just now, he found that a letter from a fan had been stuffed into his pocket at some point. He was lowering his head to send a message to Tan Feiyue, and nodded absent-mindedly: "Almost."

After sighing, Xiao Chen smacked his lips again: "I finally understand why so many young people are looking for rich women. Co-authoring can save 20 years of struggle."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone rang several times, and Song Zixing's "rich woman" sent him two messages.

- that's not a letter

- that ' s the key card that xiaotan gave you

Song Zixing's breath was stagnant.

On the blue envelope, there were indeed four words written clearly:

Fan small talk.