As soon as she said this, the group fell silent.

But only for a few seconds.

A few seconds later, the group started laughing and joking about something else.

He probably knew that Yao Mengping was in the group and would be embarrassed to see her. Qiao Song's mouth twitched, but he didn't take it seriously. He quit the group chat and sent a message to Pei Ning.

As she expected, Pei Ning did not reply to her message.

She didn't know why, looking at the city lights outside the window, at this moment, she suddenly felt lonely.

If you think about Pei Ning, just think about her appearing in front of you the next second.

Or to be able to hear her voice is enough.

Xiao Hua was playing with her mobile phone in the back row, looking up at Qiao Song, "Sister Qiao, why don't we go back to the hotel first? Ms. Pei, I don't know when it will arrive, we don't even know the flight number—" —”

Qiao Song glanced at her, took out his mobile phone to order hot pot takeaway, and didn't object, "Okay."

Xiaohua glanced at her secretly. Qiao Song's curly hair hung on her shoulders, covering most of her side face, and she couldn't see her expression clearly. Xiaohua was relieved, and lowered her head to reply "ok" to Peining.

The ktv is not far from the hotel. Qiao Song got off the car and was about to go back to the room. Xiao Hua called her, "Sister Qiao, there was a courier upstairs at that time. It seemed that the wrong room number was sent. You have to sign for it yourself. It’s from the support club, are you going to get it now?”

Qiao Song has always been fond of fans.

Knowing that it was sent by the support club, I will definitely sign for it in person.

Sure enough, Qiao Song did not refuse, "Okay."

Xiaohua quickly followed Qiao Song into the elevator, and then quickly pressed the top floor. Qiao Song raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say much, but flicked the phone for a while, then glanced at the elevator floor, and put the phone in his pocket again inside.

The elevator rang and the door opened.

Xiaohua went out first, and led Qiao Song to shout, "Sister Qiao, hurry up, the courier will be off work later."

The top floor and the floors below are similar, except that there is an extra hall, and the corridors are dimly lit. Qiao Song was puzzled, but he didn't think much about it.

There is a door at the end of the corridor, and Xiaohua greets her, "Sister Qiao, hurry up, it's inside!"

She opened the heavy hall door.

Qiao Song stood where he was, with darkness in front of him, but voices sounded all around.

It was her voice.

When she just debuted, the voice in the interview.

"Now, I want to act well, and I want to act more for everyone to see."

"In fact, I don't think the road of being an actor is hard, but when the sweat and tears you shed on the set can eventually turn into a kind of energy, this kind of energy can infect more people, I think it's quite amazing. "

"I didn't win the nomination this time. I really don't have any ideas. The trophy is a kind of recognition, which shows that I still need to work hard, but if I don't win, it doesn't mean that my efforts will be erased."

The girl laughed, "Anyway, I will work hard."

At this moment, the dark screen in front of her lit up, all the injuries and scolding she had suffered on the set since she entered the industry.

There are also the appearance of her covering her mouth in excitement when the director discussed the performance with her, and the appearance of apologizing several times because she couldn't remember a long list of lines.

She was heartbroken when she performed the crying scene.

When she played disappointment, her eyes were stained with dust.

Tears welled up in her eyes when she was excited.

When she is happy, her face is as bright as spring flowers.

At this moment, Pei Ning's voice came from the stereo, "Since when did you like Qiao Song?"

The camera pans to a smart young woman in business attire.

"When she acted in the first play. The first time I saw her on TV, I thought, oh my god, this person is so good-looking. Although she was a supporting role at the time and had very few roles, her performance was really catchy. people."

The screen flashed, and it turned into a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

"Just two years ago, I really liked Qiao Song! I watched every play she acted in! But recently she didn't have any works. They said that no one asked her to act...I've been secretly writing recently Novel! I want to become a writer! I will become a screenwriter in the future, so that Qiao Song will have many plays to act in!"

The middle-aged man in casual clothes smiled warmly facing the camera: "My wife likes Qiao Song very much. When she was living in the hospital, she would watch TV dramas played by Qiao Song every day. At that time, she discussed the plot with me every day, saying that if she could live It would be nice to see some more of Qiao Song's works."

The man smiled and his eyes turned red, "Although she is gone, I hope Ms. Qiao can produce more works. I will go down in the future and I will tell my wife."

Qiao Song's throat choked, and she bit her lip, trying to control her emotions, but she kept holding back.

But I don't know why, the tears just fell down like this.

The faces of performance artists and directors appeared on the screen.

"Qiao Song is a very good actor of the new generation, I like her."

"Qiao Song, there is a play in his bones, this girl can do it!"

"It can endure hardships. I remember a scene where we were all in the desert. She had a solo scene where she had to roll a big steep slope. She rolled about fifteen or six times, and her nose was full of sand. The director looked at it. If you don’t talk about it, then you’ll have to clear your lungs hahaha.”

The old artist gave a thumbs up, "But she was very stubborn, she insisted on getting out of that scene, this little girl is very powerful."

Qiao Song couldn't help laughing, tears rolled down, and there were many people cheering her on the screen.

"Qiao Song, you can do it!"

"Qiao Song, keep acting! We will always be your most loyal audience!"

"Come on, Qiao Song!"

The sound of cheering made her forget where she was.

Qiao Song wiped his cheeks with the back of his hand, and suddenly saw a small cake pushed out at an unknown time, with candles stuck in it, Pei Ning was wearing Snow White's blue dress, with a big bow on his head, for her singing birthday song.

"Happy Birthday……"

Qiao Song turned around, and in the darkness, the candlelight on the cake looked very warm and precious.

Pei Ning smiled sweetly and sang while pushing a candle, while Xiao Hua hid in a corner and frantically took pictures and recorded videos.

"Qiao Song, happy birthday."

Pei Ning pushed the cake in front of Qiao Song, blinked, and her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a delicately packaged doll.

Qiao Song's heart moved, and he hugged her.

It's only been a few days, but it seems like centuries have passed.

Pei Ning was flushed by Qiao Songle's little face, "Joe, Qiao Song...I...I..."

Qiao Song let go of her, and Pei Ning gasped, "I...uh..."

A long soft kiss.

Qiao Song was very enthusiastic, and he couldn't control his teeth when he opened his teeth. Pei Ning's face was terribly hot, and he wanted to push her away, but Qiao Song pressed the back of her head, kissing and kissing again and again.

Pei Ning stamped her feet angrily.

After Qiao Song finished kissing, he looked at her tenderly, Pei Ning gritted his teeth, deeply ashamed.

Xiaohua, who was retreating, bumped into the switch on the wall at an untimely moment.

With a "snap", the hall suddenly lit up.

Qiao Song squinted his eyes because of the light, and then saw grandma standing in the corner holding flowers.

A smile froze on her face.

Behind grandma stood Qiao's father, and Qiao's mother who was reluctant.

Qiao Song: "..."

She looked sideways at Pei Ning.

Pei Ning shrank her head, avoiding her sight, with an expression of "you are finished, you are definitely finished today".

Qiao Song was still thinking about how to find a step, and grandma smiled and said, "Xiao Song, today is your birthday in the old calendar. In the past, this birthday was celebrated for you at home. Today, Xiao Ning called me and your parents to come here specially. I'm here to celebrate your birthday!"

Qiao Song's embarrassment has not completely subsided, "Grandma..."

"Okay, grandma knows that Xiao Ning is your girlfriend."

Father Qiao explained, "Your grandma is not that old-fashioned. She also said that as long as you have a good relationship and really like each other, everything else doesn't matter."

He quickly poked Mother Qiao beside him, "Your mother thinks the same way."

Although Qiao's mother was not very happy on the face, she couldn't insist on opposing her husband and mother. She hummed, "Yes, that's right. Anyway, you are an unfilial daughter, and we don't need to care about you. So you are looking for a boyfriend or a girlfriend?" , I have no opinion."

The little vigilance on Qiao Song's face disappeared, and Pei Ning leaned towards her with a blushing face, and said in a low voice, "Grandma said, the family hasn't celebrated your birthday for a long time, and I will make it up for you today! I won't object to your acting anymore! I won't interfere with you casually anymore! Qiao Song, you can become an actor without any scruples!"

Qiao Song's lips parted, a little surprised, but he felt that it wasn't that surprising when it came out of Pei Ning's mouth.

Only she can do this kind of thing for her.

"Xiao Song, your mother and I have discussed it carefully. From now on, we will not interfere with your career... nor your life."

Father Qiao was ashamed, "I only found out today that when I failed in starting a business, you were the one who paid off the family debts. I thought it was your grandmother's savings..."

Qiao Song didn't speak, she couldn't forgive Qiao's mother for everything she did, but she had to learn to reconcile with the world.

Someone loves her, someone supports her.

Those contempt and insults she once suffered have been placed in a very light position by her.

But never forget.

"Xiao Song, whether they support you or not, grandma will always support you!"

Grandma cheerfully sent the bouquet of flowers to her arms, "Get along well with Xiao Ning!"

Qiao Song looked at Pei Ning again, Pei Ning smiled and whispered in her ear, "If you don't want to celebrate your birthday with them, I will drive them away and leave grandma behind."

Qiao Song was in a complicated mood. She glanced at Pei Ning and then at Qiao's mother.

Mother Qiao avoided her gaze, but when her gaze was fixed, she moved over again.

I don't know if it was because of the lighting, Mother Qiao's eyes were a little red, and she said awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

After saying this, Mother Qiao turned her head, as if she was wiping her tears, then turned to stare at the candle without looking at Qiao Song, "It's me...it's my mother who is sorry for you."

Qiao Song felt very sore in his heart, but he suddenly smiled in relief.

She didn't know that her strong mother would still have the time to apologize.

No matter what the apology is for and why.

She took it.

She put down the flowers, closed her eyes, and made three wishes earnestly.

When she opened her eyes, she blew out the candle. At this moment, she met Pei Ning's extremely clear and smiling eyes.

Send away relatives Qiao Song and Pei Ning to eat hot pot in the room.

Originally, grandma was going to stay here, but grandma was afraid of disturbing her, so she said that she had already booked a travel ticket with Qiao's father and Qiao's mother, and they would go out to play early tomorrow morning.

Qiao Song didn't force him to stay.

I just hugged my grandma for a long, long time.

The hot pot she chose was mildly spicy, and Pei Ning put millet pepper on the dipping plate. With her mouth full of fat beef, she burst into tears from the spicy food, and then complained, "The room will smell like hot pot later!"

Qiao Song raised his eyebrows, "You just fell asleep smelling the hot pot tonight."

Who called Pei Ning is a hot pot fanatic.

Pei Ning hummed, Qiao Song's cell phone rang suddenly.

It's the director calling.

Qiao Song didn't answer, Pei Ning looked up, Qiao Song pushed her head back.

Pei Ning was shocked, "Could it be Xiao San'er who hit me?! You dare not answer me in front of me!!!"

Qiao Song, who was perming her belly: "???"

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