Invisible diva

Xia Xi signed the little girl's name, and the little girl was very happy.Xia Xi said thank you to her.

The little girl turned around arrogantly and left, but she was already screaming in her heart.

Gu Feixue said: "She seems to like you a little bit more."

"How to say?"

"Obviously she likes you very much, but because her mother praises you so much, she doesn't want to show it. This is called Aojiao."

On the contrary, it's the generous liking for Gu Feixue, it's really a fan's liking for an idol.

For Xia Xi, it has probably been upgraded to worship.

If she was older, Gu Feixue would suspect that she was a rival in love!

Indeed, I have to guard against it. When Xia Xi fell in love with her, she seemed to be only 14 years old!

The two of them took the elevator to the parking lot downstairs. Today Chu Shuai was going to celebrate his little girlfriend's birthday, so Gu Feixue gave him a holiday.

In the program group, the little girl walked towards the preparation room with her autograph card in her arms. She must keep this autograph card safe. It was signed by Gu Feixue and Xia Xi.

Because they were talking in a public area not far away just now, and many people have seen it. Everyone knows that this little girl must be a fan of Gu Feixue.

But the girl who played the konghou who took the king today, observed carefully, and asked her when she came back.

"Do you know Gu Feixue?"

"My mother knows them." The little girl replied.

"they?"

"Gu Feixue and Natsuki..." Halfway through speaking, she suddenly got stuck.

Natsuki is a social barrier, so she dare not reveal Natsuki's identity.

She carefully held the autograph card in her arms, and her behavior of being a baby made even that young lady interested.

"Gu Feixue's signature is not uncommon." "She praised me just now and gave me the highest score." The young lady won today's king, and Gu Feixue gave her a very high score. The ratings are also the highest.

She just saw the little girl's tugging like this, and wanted to play a joke on her.

"Hmph, what do you know, I still have Natsuki's signature here! And this may be her first signature!" Comparing is a common problem of human beings.

Who is Natsuki?Although Xia Xi has been very popular recently, there are always people who don't know it. After all, national style and popular style are not a small circle.

Especially the younger sister who has been preparing for today's performance recently and has not surfed the Internet. "Who is Natsuki?"

The little girl rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Sister, don't you use the Internet?"

Zhang Yilan was passing by here at first, and when he saw the bustle, he smiled and shook his head, thinking that this group of little girls looked fairy-like, and they were not gossips.

"...I haven't surfed the Internet very much recently. I'm preparing for a performance. Is this her English name? How do you spell it?" The young lady took out her phone and said she wanted to search it.

"Natsuki, it's not English, it's Japanese Roman sound, which means Natsuki!" The little girl said seriously.

Zhang Yilan, who had just walked a few steps, was suddenly stunned.

She grabbed the assistant beside her. "What's the name of the assistant next to Gu Feixue?"

The assistant was taken aback by her, why did she suddenly ask this, "...the surname seems to be Xia, Xia Xi?"

Zhang Yilan's expression looked like a hungry wolf had found its prey, and the little assistant was trembling watching it.

"Where's Gu Feixue?" Zhang Yilan happened to meet a staff member coming out of the elevator, and asked while grabbing him.

The man was confused for a moment, and then replied subconsciously: "It's in the parking lot, I just met it when I got on the elevator."

Zhang Yilan had already pressed the elevator, waiting anxiously.

When she got down, she saw that Gu Feixue had already driven away.Xia Xi sat in the co-pilot.

"Damn!" Zhang Yilan cursed.

I'm so angry, it's right in front of my eyes.

Call Gu Feixue?

To be honest, she hasn't gotten along well enough with Gu Feixue to get a private phone call.

She sulked for a while in the parking lot, and finally thought of something.

Ask her assistant, "...the detective friend you said you knew before, do you still have contact?"

"Also, we had a drink together before." Although Zhang Yilan didn't know why Zhang Yilan asked this question, the assistant replied.

"Contact him and ask him to help me investigate individuals."

……

A week later, Gu Feixue came to record the program again, this time the theme was 'Looking for the voice behind the scenes'.

As soon as Gu Feixue met Zhang Yilan today, he felt Zhang Yilan's meaning.

"Sister Yilan, why are you looking at me like that?" "And my little assistant?"

Zhang Yilan's meaning is not only for Gu Feixue, but also for Xia Xi who is beside Gu Feixue.

"Gu Feixue, don't you think the weather is particularly good today?"

Gu Feixue was very surprised, "What do you mean? If you have something to say, you might as well just say it."

"It's okay, let's record the program." Zhang Yilan didn't say anything, and went to record the program.

Because the 'voices behind the scenes' are the behind-the-scenes musicians in the circle, the recording was even easier and the progress was fast, but halfway through the recording, Gu Feixue answered a phone call.

She stood up with a serious expression and interrupted the recording. The contestants who were performing on the stage didn't know why, and thought there was something wrong with her.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Feixue looked at Zhang Yilan, "You did it?"

Zhang Yilan smiled happily, "Yes, but not entirely." "I asked someone to check her, but it was not my intention to break the news."

"Gu Feixue, you should know how much your material is worth. With the news that it is worth so much money, do you think those in the know will be able to bear it?"

When she first found out, Zhang Yilan was also taken aback. She only wanted to investigate who the mysterious Internet celebrity was, but she didn't expect to be photographed by that person to make big news.

Gu Feixue had already stepped off the judges' seat, and left quickly to find Xia Xi.

"This..." The staff of the show didn't dare to say anything.

Gu Feixue's expression was too scary!

It was Xie Yun who asked, "Sister Yilan, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, just wait and watch the news tonight." That's all Zhang Yilan said.

Gu Feixue is gay and has lived with his girlfriend.The identity of this girlfriend is Natsuki, the hottest internet celebrity right now.With such a big news, I believe the social platform will be paralyzed tonight, right?

Zhang Yilan smiled happily and let the people on the stage continue to perform. As for the shots of Gu Feixue, they will edit them later.

The director agreed when he heard it, so he did so, and at the same time sent someone to ask Gu Feixue what was going on.

In the lounge, Gu Feixue locked the door and locked herself and Xia Xi inside.

Xia Xi asked what's wrong?

Gu Feixue said: "Just now Qian Manman called me and said that someone asked the media to reveal the relationship between us and the photos."

Xia Xi frowned, how is this possible?

She and Gu Feixue usually held hands at most outside, and never acted excessively. Even if they were photographed, they couldn't be so sure that they were a couple, right?

"Manman said that she had seen the photos, which were taken from a high place and looked like they were taken by a drone."

What I took was an intimate photo of kissing, which is already a stone hammer.

"How did Manman know?" Xia Xi asked.

"She has relationships everywhere. She has already blocked this matter with her own connections, but she said that she can stop it for a few hours at most, and the other party will not give up such a large amount of traffic."

"Furthermore, from Manman's point of view, it seems that this media outlet is not the only one that the whistle-blowers sought out. It's just that they paid a lot of money, so they took the lead."

So even if she is willing to spend money, there is a high probability that this matter will not be suppressed.