The top idol is not a substitute

Originally, Yan Xuan just wanted to support her friend's new movie, but she didn't expect the marketing account to be so associated and broke up for them.

Pretty outrageous.

However, it seems a bit strange for couples in love to watch a movie like "After the Breakup" together.

But she still had to go, let alone go with others.

After Song Xiangsi forwarded it, the rumors subsided a lot.

Yan Xuan sent Liang Tiantian a message, asking her what the movie was about.

Liang Tiantian replied quickly:

[It means that after the couple breaks up, they start a new life. 】

Yan Xuan: [Do couples need to pay attention to anything? 】

Liang Tiantian: [The main purpose is to encourage everyone to move forward, not to regard love as the only thing, and to have a new world again after breaking up. 】

Liang Tiantian: [It's written like this in the script. 】

It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it.

Before Yan Xuan heard that there was a movie, many people would get it wrong, and they all ran to get back together with their ex.

How outrageous.

After asking about the situation, Yan Xuan chatted with Song Xiangsi for a while, and learned that she would be off tomorrow, but it was a pity that Yan Xuan would still be filming endorsement materials tomorrow.

The movie ticket time is [-]:[-] p.m., and the two agreed to meet at home at [-]:[-] p.m. and then set off together.

To say that the biggest beneficiary of today's hot search is probably the movie "After the Breakup".

In addition to the official publicity hot searches, two high-profile hot searches were obtained for free, which increased the attention of this movie.

The bookings increased by several million in one day.

"The weather forecast says that there will be first snowfall in Yuncheng tomorrow."

"Really? No wonder it's so cold these days. It's so cold that I want to wear a down jacket tomorrow."

"But it's December..."

As soon as Yan Xuan and Yuan Yuan entered the elevator, they heard two young girls chatting.

Originally, when she wanted to hear the next sentence, there was a sudden silence in the elevator, and there were several inhalation sounds.

Yuan Yuan pressed the button for the negative floor, and then returned to Yan Xuan's side, just in time to see the two girls pinching each other's arms, staring at the girl who was standing obliquely in front of them without blinking. Yan Xuan on the phone.

She wanted to scream and talk, but she was afraid of disturbing her.

Yuan Yuan has seen this kind of expression a lot, most likely she is a small fan of Yan Xuan.

The two looked unfamiliar, and remembered that Orange Sky Entertainment happened to be recruiting trainees these days, and the interview room was on the fifteenth floor.

So it's not difficult to guess the identities of the two, they must be the trainees who came for the interview.

This group of trainees will be sent to participate in next year's "Girl Dream" draft, and will be trained by Orange Sky Entertainment as seed players.

But after all, maybe there will be competition with Yan Xuan in the future.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yuan withdrew her gaze and stopped looking at the two of them.

Yan Xuan was looking down at the weather guide in her hand, but she didn't notice the expressions of other people in the elevator.

It will only snow locally tomorrow, will it snow in the central city?

What to do when it snows.

The ding of the elevator brought back Yan Xuan's thoughts.

Got to the first floor, but no one got off the elevator.

Yan Xuan glanced sideways at the two girls next to her.

However, the two looked excited, holding each other's arms, biting their lips, and staring at her.

With just one glance, Yan Xuan understood.

"The first floor is here, won't you come down?" Yan Xuan asked aloud.

The two shook their heads frantically: "No, no, we won't leave."

If you can spend a few more seconds with your favorite idol, you can stay for a few more seconds.

Yuan Yuan, who was standing next to the elevator button, curled her lips and pressed the door close button.

Yan Xuan and Yuan Yuan got off the elevator, and they also got off the elevator behind them.

He kept whispering something.

Yan Xuan could vaguely hear what the two of them said.

"You go, you go."

"Rock paper scissors, whoever wins will go."

"Will you go? If you don't go, I will really go. You won't have time to cry in the future."

Yuan Yuan glanced at Yan Xuan, obviously she heard it too.

Yan Xuan, who was about to walk towards the car, stopped, looked back at the two of them, and smiled at them:

"Do you need a signature?"

Yan Xuan's sudden words made the two of them even more embarrassed, and they hesitated for a long time without straightening out a sentence.

"Or a group photo?"

"No, no, no, we don't want to sign a group photo," one of the slightly bold girls said hurriedly with a blushing face, "We are not illegitimate students, we are trainees who came for an interview. think……"

Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment, she really didn't expect her to explain that she was not an illegitimate child first, and she didn't think about it.

Seeing that she was speechless for a long time, the other person immediately pulled her hand, and said loudly to Yan Xuan: "We came to this trainee interview because we like you very much, and you gave us the courage to pursue our dreams. We just want to tell you that we will always have your back."

The picture was frozen for a few seconds, and finally Yan Xuan reacted and bent her lips: "Thank you for your love and support, I will work harder."

The usual and official answer made the eyes of the two people in front of them suddenly blush.

Yan Xuan recalled the scene when she met Song Xiangsi a few years ago. Although she was restrained and reserved at that time, she couldn't restrain the excitement in her heart.

So she can feel their emotions.

"Sister Yanxuan, my name is Yun Xiangxiang, and her name is Wen Nian. We will definitely make our debut in "Girl Dream" next year, and we will definitely ask you for an autographed photo."

The girl's voice was still childish, but determination was written all over her pretty face.

She couldn't refuse this sincerity.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Sometimes chasing stars is like crushing love, chasing light also becomes light.

Although she never frantically chased what she thought was the light, this light really warmed her.

"Sister, they have all gone away, what are you thinking?"

After a while, Yuan Yuan saw that Yan Xuan was still standing there motionless, so she asked aloud.

Yan Xuan narrowed her eyes and murmured softly, "Suddenly I miss Song Song very much."

Yuan Yuan scratched her head: "Then let's get in the car quickly, we'll be home in half an hour."

……

When Yan Xuan opened the door, the living room was brightly lit, and the aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.

My heart suddenly warmed up.

Song Xiangsi is adjusting the heat and making soup.

The temperature has dropped sharply these days, and last night I heard Yan Xuan cough a few times, so I thought about making some chicken soup to warm her up.

Just as he was thinking, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

Song Xiangsi just wanted to turn around when someone wrapped her arms around her waist and smelled the familiar fragrance.

I heard her say: "What kind of soup are you cooking?"

"Winter melon chicken soup, I heard you coughed yesterday, and I wanted to help you warm up."

"Did you take your temperature at noon?"

Hearing this question, Yan Xuan felt a little guilty.

"Didn't you measure it in the morning?"

Song Xiangsi's body paused, and she knew it meant nothing.

Slowly remove her hand around his waist, and lead her to the living room.

"You had a low-grade fever in the morning, and you didn't dare to let you take medicine indiscriminately for fear of affecting your work, so I asked you to pay more attention to your body temperature at noon. If you don't recover, you should go to the hospital."

While talking, Song Xiangsi took a thermometer to help her measure her temperature.

"36.3, luckily it's back to normal." Song Xiangsi said.

Song Xiangsi is particularly nagging today, it should have started last night.

However, Yan Xuan liked it very much.

Song Xiangsi originally wanted to say something, but the next moment Yan Xuan suddenly opened her arms around her neck and said in a low voice:

"Song Song."

Song Xiangsi was puzzled: "Huh?"

"Song Song?"

Song Xiangsi's furrowed brows flattened, and she said softly, "What's wrong?"

"Song Song?"

Song Xiangsi smiled helplessly: "I am here."

"Song Song Song Song Song Song Song."

"It's there."

I don't know how many times Yan Xuan called, but every time she called, Song Xiangsi would answer her patiently.

It wasn't until Yan Xuan stopped that Song Xiangsi asked her: "Someone bullied you?"

Yan Xuan lifted her head from Song Xiangsi's neck, looked into her eyes, and shook her head: "No."

"It's just when I was on the road that I suddenly missed you."

Song Xiangsi was sitting on the sofa, Yan Xuan was sitting astride her, her arms were still around her neck, they were looking at each other at the same level, and they were very close.

How could she not think about anything else.

So, Song Xiangsi moved closer and kissed her: "I miss you very much too."

As soon as Yan Xuan heard it, she knew that Song Xiangsi thought that what she just said was the same as usual.

So he said again: "Why don't you ask me why?"

Both of them have always said that it is normal to miss this kind of vocabulary, so Song Xiangsi only thought that Yan Xuan hadn't seen her for a day, so she thought about it.

But it seems not.

So he said solemnly, "Why?"

"I met two little fans today. They said that I gave them the courage to chase their dreams, and then they thought of the same excitement when they first met you."

At this moment, Yan Xuan is surprisingly well-behaved, like a kitten waiting to be petted and praised.

Song Xiangsi bent her lips and touched Yan Xuan's head: "Did I give you courage too?"

Yan Xuan nodded seriously: "Yeah, your light on the stage shines on me, making the seeds in my heart grow."

"When? Have you seen my stage yet?" Song Xiangsi felt funny, and brushed a strand of curly hair from her ear, gently plucking it.

"During my second year of high school, there happened to be a music festival near our school, so I went."

Song Xiangsi paused with her fingertips, opened her lips and asked, "What music festival?"

"Strawberry Music Festival, that's the first time you were invited. It happened that one of my cousins ​​got two tickets from somewhere. It happened that I was tired of studying in those two days, so I went."

After Yan Xuan finished speaking, she saw Song Xiangsi froze in place.

It took a while to hear her ask again: "Did you bring the light board for that music festival?"

The two had never talked about this matter before. Firstly, it was the music festival they skipped school to go to. Secondly, Song Xiangsi at that time was really not famous, and would be written into the bitter history by fans.

So Yan Xuan didn't take the initiative to mention it.

Seeing her keep asking questions, she must be very curious about this matter.

Thinking about it, they had met on stage and off stage a long time ago.

But Yan Xuan was a little surprised when Song Xiangsi suddenly asked her if she had brought a light plate:

"how do you know?"

"I still remember my seat at the time, No. 3, Row 13, Area A."

"But I have to thank me for this light sign... my friend, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be able to bring it in alone."

Yes.

It was her.

At this time, Song Xiangsi's mood was complicated, mixed with excitement, gratitude and bewilderment.

Excitingly, the only person who lit up the lights for her at that music festival was the person in front of her who loved her.

Overwhelmed, she hurt her.

This damage is like a ticking time bomb.

She dare not gamble.

"Xiaoxuan, thank you." Suddenly, Song Xiangsi hugged Yan Xuan tightly, "Thank you."

Yan Xuan patted Song Xiangsi's back lightly, although she didn't understand exactly what happened.

But Yan Xuan could quickly think of it, and comforted her:

"Actually, there were a lot of fans who went to see you that day, but the light board was taken outside the door. You don't even know that those security guards watch people order food. It's simply too much. Fortunately, I was smart and brought them in."

Song Xiangsi hummed and listened to her whispering.

When Yan Xuan got tired of talking, Song Xiangsi said softly:

"You know what? If it weren't for your light sign, I might have given up."

"Give up what?" Yan Xuan couldn't believe it, "Music?"

Song Xiangsi hummed: "Before I went, I made a bet with myself, if no one comes for me, then forget it."

Before the actor could speak, Song Xiangsi murmured again: "Fortunately, you are here."

Fortunately you are here.

Tell me my persistence makes sense.

Yan Xuan never knew, and never thought about it.

Song Xiangsi's stage once illuminated her, and her light board also gave Song Xiangsi a reason to persist.

There seems to be a bond between them somewhere.

Suddenly, the originally touching and gentle scene was interrupted.

Yan Xuan looked down at her shoulders which were half exposed.

"How to do."

Song Xiangsi's voice was gentle and gentle, and her eyes were like spring water, making people drown in it at a glance.

Yan Xuan was a little dazed, and asked stupidly, "What should I do?"

Song Xiangsi's kisses fell on her shoulders and neck, and she said softly, "I really want to repay you."

"Ok?"

"Repay it like you did to me last night."

"..."

"The soup is ready, I'll go and have a look..." As soon as the words finished, Song Xiangsi pulled her back and lay flat on the sofa.

"Don't be afraid, it will automatically turn off the fire and keep warm."

Although Song Xiangsi's whole person is really gentle like water, being together for so long, this is the most gentle time Yan Xuan has ever seen her.

But the look in his eyes seemed to want to swallow her alive, which made her tremble a little.

Song Xiangsi was afraid of scaring her, so she wanted to ease her mood, and asked in a low voice while undressing her:

"Did you go there with your best friend?"

Yan Xuan: "...um."

Hearing the hesitation in her words, Song Xiangsi raised his eyes to meet hers: "Huh?"

Yan Xuan pursed her lips and whispered, "It should be considered a good friend."

"Is the relationship bad?"

How does this make her answer?

Why do people still ask this kind of question half-heartedly.

"What's wrong? Not a friend?" Song Xiangsi suddenly stopped.

Because she knew that it would not be easy for Yan Xuan to show such an expression and not answer.

Refer to Wen Han who she hated before.

"It's not good for me to lie to you. Do you want me to answer?" Yan Xuan cautiously hoped that Song Xiangsi would take back the question.

This kind of question will be fatal to answer.

Song Xiangsi looked down at her dodging eyes from above, as if she understood something.

Both of them kept silent about their previous relationship.

But at this time, Song Xiangsi was curious and even envious of who was by her side when she was young.

"Is it first love?"

Song Xiangsi lowered his head and kissed her neck, muttering.

"Hmm... that's it."

The voice is too thin to hear.

If she is guilty, she can be punished directly, instead of asking Song Xiangsi to ask her about her past when she did such a thing.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xuan felt that she had been bitten lightly.

This is the neck, and it will be on camera tomorrow.

"hiss--"

"What is considered?"

"Because we're not really together, it's the first person I like."

"Why aren't you together?"

"She didn't come to see me."

"Ah--"

Song Xiangsi suddenly chuckled with a cold tone.

Only then did Yan Xuan realize what she had just answered.

This was the first time Yan Xuan heard Song Xiangsi's tone.

Like being annoyed.

"..."

"That's a pity."

No! She just answered her questions honestly! She just kept her promise not to lie!

However, Song Xiangsi didn't give her a chance to answer, and put everything into her lips.

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