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

For his parents, Song Zixing felt guilty.

He is an only child and grew up under the love of his parents for more than 20 years.Both parents are intellectuals, and they have raised such a child all their lives. His sudden departure will definitely have a big impact on the two old people.

This is also the reason why Song Zixing has been afraid to face it after his rebirth.

Tan Feiyue's filming was near his home this time, and Song Zixing had no reason to convince himself when it came to this.

He must go home.

Back then, when Song Zixing, a senior in high school, had the idea of ​​entering the entertainment industry, his parents didn't understand.

How deep is the water in the entertainment industry, even if they are not insiders, ordinary people have heard about it from the social news.A child from a scholarly family can't tolerate a little bit of copper stench.

The famous Song Zixing made an oath to them, remembering that the mud will not be stained, and the clean ripples will not be demons.

He has indeed done it. He has been in the industry for nearly ten years, and he has devoted himself to filming without any gossip. He is independent and clean like an artist.

But he never expected that after his rebirth, he would do whatever he could without seeing light, even tying Tan Feiyue to himself.

After half an hour's drive, Song Zixing got off the car at the gate of a familiar neighborhood.

After buying some fruit at a nearby convenience store, he raised his eyes, looked at the dazzling sun, and smiled at it.

Song Zixing had walked this road countless times, but this time he walked a little nervously. He couldn't predict what the two old people would be like now, so he was a little cautious even with his steps.

Familiar unit building, familiar house number.

After knocking on the door, Song Zixing stood back, looking a little cautious.

The way he gets along with his parents is very different from that of ordinary families. His parents are university teachers, they are relatively open-minded, and they are very good at disciplining their children.

Song Zixing grew up in this kind of family atmosphere, and the way he treats others naturally reveals a strong sense of nobility.

Those who know him know that this is upbringing, but those who don't know him only think that he is aloof and difficult to get along with.

The door opened.

When Si Qing saw the strange boy outside the door, he was stunned, showing a polite smile: "Who are you looking for?"

Song Zixing was stunned.

He clearly remembered that the last time he saw his mother was only three months ago.

He kept a three-day video call with his parents. The day before the accident, they had a video call.

At that time, the mother heard that Tan Feiyue's birthday would be celebrated the next day, and she was very happy to let him play with him.

The mother only knew that the two had filmed before and had a very good relationship, but she didn't know that the two gradually became estranged afterwards.

Song Zixing responded with all his words.

Only three months later, Si Qing's hair was already half gray, and many fine lines were visible to the naked eye on his well-maintained face.

She looked haggard, she must have not had a good rest for a long time.

Song Zixing tried his best to hold back the soreness in his eyes, and forced himself to grin: "Hello, Auntie, Mr. Song Zixing is my senior. Yesterday was his birthday. I don't have the nerve to bother you and uncle. Come and see you today."

"Oh, good boy, come in quickly." Probably because there were too many people coming during this period, Si Qing didn't doubt it, and directly opened the door to let him in.

The interior of the house is still the same as before, but there are many more gift boxes in the living room, which are neatly stacked on the side.

Song Mingze came out of the kitchen and smiled at him: "Come as soon as you come, you don't need to bring gifts."

Song Zixing looked him up and down, feeling more and more uncomfortable.

Even his father, who has always been strong, is not in a good condition at the moment, his movements are much slower, and the hair at the temples is already graying.

It is conceivable how much his departure has hurt the two old people.

Song Zixing forced himself to hold back the turbulent emotions in his heart, and heard Si Qing say: "It's hard for you to have a heart, those children who came before all came together, why did you come here alone?"

"I happen to be free today." Song Zixing smiled and introduced himself, "I am an artist under Tan Feiyue, and my name is Zhang Tianyu."

"Oh, Tan Feiyue." Song Mingze nodded when he heard the name, "He is a good boy."

Song Zixing secretly thought that his parents' impression of Tan Feiyue was still in those few months three years ago. If they knew about the behavior of the little boy towards him later, they probably wouldn't think so.

"You are his employee." Si Qing made him a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you follow him when he came before?"

he comes?

He has been here?

Song Zixing showed a surprised expression and asked, "Brother Tan has been here? Why didn't I know? Hasn't he been filming on the set?"

"Then he didn't tell you, he just ran out." Song Mingze sat down on the sofa beside him, smiled and shook his head, "This kid is really affectionate and righteous to Song Zixing, go back and see him, and follow him He talked so much that his eyes were red."

to see him?

In front of the tomb?

Song Zixing felt that the Tan Feiyue his father was talking about seemed to be different from the Tan Feiyue he knew.

Don't talk about red eyes, Tan Feiyue will not say more than ten words to him in the next two years.

"It can be seen that he is really sad." Si Qing sighed, "The child was so energetic when he saw it on TV. When he went to Song Zixing's tomb, the whole portrait was drained of energy, and the wind blew. to fall."

"It happened on his birthday. Do you think he can't be sad." Song Mingze sighed, "The child was hit hard, and he came to comfort the two of us. He is too sensible."

Song Zixing lowered his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

His death had something to do with Tan Feiyue.

At Huatai's Dragon Boat Festival party, Song Zixing and Tan Feiyue were in the same dressing room before going on stage.

Originally, the two of them were in their respective dressing rooms, but because the light on the dressing mirror in Song Zixing's dressing room suddenly went out, he had no choice but to go out and borrow someone else's dressing room.

I met several acquaintances backstage. It is not uncommon for actors to sing these days. After Song Zixing greeted them one by one, his eyes lit up, and he grabbed Wen Chenke who had just come out of the bathroom.

Wen Chenke is an artist of the same company as him. He has won two Best Actors and is a heavyweight actor.

"Hey, isn't this old Song!" Wen Chenke stepped forward and warmly hooked his shoulder, "Are you here to play too?"

"How to talk, come here to bring laughter to everyone." Song Zixing clicked his tongue and got straight to the point, "Lend me your dressing room."

"Okay..." Wen Chenke was about to take him there, subconsciously turned his head to look inside the door of the dressing room opposite, and saw Tan Feiyue, "That seems to be Xiao Tan's dressing room, Let's go there directly, and I just happened to go chat with him."

"..."

Song Zixing wasn't sure if he would welcome him, and was about to hesitate when the makeup artist behind him urged him: "Brother Song, the camera is waiting."

"Okay." Song Zixing could only bite the bullet and entered Tan Feiyue's dressing room.

The people sitting inside lowered their heads and played with their mobile phones, listening to some movement, only looked up at them in the mirror, and then lowered their heads again.

Just as Song Zixing was about to explain the purpose of his visit, Wen Chenke had already opened his mouth: "Brother Tan, let me borrow your makeup mirror."

Tan Feiyue didn't look at them, but nodded: "Yes."

Song Zixing was sitting two stools away from him, and when he tilted his head, he could see that Wen Chenke's legs, which had no place to rest, had already rested on the armrest of the stool.

"Brother Tan." Wen Chenke and Tan Feiyue have collaborated on a variety show. The two have a good relationship. They are almost ten years older than him, but they like to call him brother. "If I remember correctly, your birthday is coming soon." ?”

Tan Feiyue raised her head, asked the makeup artist to shade him, and responded, "Yes."

"How to celebrate." Wen Chenke didn't know about the things between Song Zixing and him, but thought they were treating the two brothers well, so he turned his head and called Song Zixing, "It happens that I'm free during this time, so the three of us have a drink?"

Song Zixing smiled: "I can't drink."

"You don't come here." Wen Chenke knew his drinking capacity, and scolded with a smile, "If you can't fucking drink, then there will be no men."

I don't know where this sentence hit Song Zixing's joke, Song Zixing leaned on the chair and laughed so hard that the makeup artist didn't dare to do anything to him.

"Hey old Song, didn't you always say that you want to have some excitement?" Wen Chenke suddenly thought of something, and pressed Song Zixing who was laughing wildly, "Bungee jumping, do you dare?"

"Dare." Song Zixing looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Tan." Wen Chenke patted Tan Feiyue, "Are you going? Bungee jumping."

Tan Feiyue held her chin in thought for two seconds, and just when Song Zixing thought he must be shaking his head, he agreed: "Okay, let's just say it's my birthday."

"Okay!" Wen Chenke was happy for himself to make up the game, "Then it's settled, the three of us, no one is allowed to run away!"

"Whoever runs away is not a man." Song Zixing pointed at him and smiled.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely go!" Wen Chenke grinned at him arrogantly.

The appointment was completed by Wen Chenke alone. During the whole process, there was no communication between Feiyue and Song Zixing, not even an eye contact.

On the surface, he remained calm, but in fact Song Zixing was still looking forward to that day. Although there was an extra Wen Chenke, at least he had a close contact with Tan Feiyue.

The bungee jumping location chosen by Wen Chenke was right next to Song Zixing's house. Song Zixing happened to have a job in the company and stayed in province A. It was convenient for him to go there, but Tan Feiyue and Wen Chenke had to fly over from the capital.

Two days earlier, Wen Chenke had told him to book a hotel restaurant in advance, and celebrate Tan Feiyue's birthday after bungee jumping in the morning.

Although it is in the same province, it is located in the suburbs, and it still takes two hours to drive there.Song Zixing estimated that it was almost time and left the company.

At eight o'clock, Wen Chenke pulled the three of them into a group chat called "A good man will never be cowardly".

[Wen Chenke]: @宋子星 Lao Song set off yet?

【Song Zixing】: On the road

[Wen Chenke]: Okay, I've met Brother Tan, get off the plane and get in touch

Who knows, after getting off the plane, people can no longer be contacted.