The top idol is not a substitute

It was a three-hour drive from Jincheng to Yuncheng, and Yan Xuan still had activities to attend tomorrow afternoon.

In order not to delay tomorrow's work, Yan Xuan and the staff planned to return to Yuncheng overnight.

Xu is running around, everyone is tired.At this moment, the atmosphere in the car was quiet and no one spoke.

Because she was often on the road, Yuan Yuan put a lot of books in the car according to Yan Xuan's request.

Yan Xuan didn't like to talk much at first, so she took a book and leaned on the chair to read it lightly at this moment.

"Sister, this doesn't seem to be the book I put down." Yuan Yuan who was sitting at the side turned her head to glance at the book in Yan Xuan's hand, and asked curiously.

Zhou Xiang also tilted his head when he heard the words, and was also puzzled.

"Oh, this," Yan Xuan turned the book cover over to let them see the word "recipe" on it, and then smiled softly, "Song Song gave it to me, she said she wanted to choose what to eat, and she gave it to me." I do."

Yuan Yuan covered her mouth and couldn't hide the smile on her face: "Sister, Teacher Song is so kind to you."

"Well, she's fine." Thinking of Song Xiangsi, Yan Xuan's eyes softened a lot, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

Zhou Xiang on the side listened to the conversation between the two, and suddenly remembered the cooperation mentioned by a certain program producer some time ago. He was silent for a while, and then said:

"Yan Xuan, do you know Qian Jin?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Xuan stopped the conversation with Yuan Yuan and nodded, "Very famous program producer."

No malicious editing, no hype, the program is authentic and high-level, and it won the Fengyun Award for the best program producer last year.

"He called me some time ago and wanted to ask if you would like to participate in a romance show." Zhou Xiang asked.

Other celebrities always asked if they had a schedule, but Yan Xuan asked her if she was willing.

because--

"Since your debut, you have only participated in the group variety shows, and you have not participated in other variety shows until now. Do you think you are willing to participate?"

Yan Xuan raised her eyebrows lightly, tilted her head and leaned against the car seat, and didn't reply, as if she was thinking about something.

In view of previous experience, Zhou Xiang guessed that Yan Xuan must be unwilling in her heart.

The reason why Zhou Xiang asked this question was because he wanted to expose Yan Xuan more, and by the way, he could give her a vacation so that she wouldn't just be bored in the recording studio and dance studio.

"The entire program lasts only one month, so you should take a vacation and have fun."

"That's right, sister, the fans also really want to see you in variety shows, and they even warned the company not to bully you too much, and they should have a holiday when they should."

Yuan Yuan will be responsible for receiving letters from fans to Yan Xuan, and will read them to Yan Xuan after filtering them every once in a while.

Yan Xuan's expression finally changed, and she asked, "What kind of romance?"

Seeing this, Zhou Xiang hurriedly repeated what Qian Jin said to her that day: "24-hour live reality show, bring your own cp."

"Bring your own CP?" Yan Xuan chuckled lightly, mockingly, "Drunkards don't care about drinking."

Besides Song Xiangsi, who can she take with her?Who else dare to bring?

She would at least often attend some grand ceremonies and evening parties, while Song Xiangsi seldom even participated in these activities.

Song Xiangsi is too addicted to creation, almost all the free time is spent with her in the recording studio, always forgetting that she still has a group of little fans waiting to be fed.

Once after they officially announced their relationship, Song Xiangsi's fans even went to her Weibo to find missing persons, asking her to let Song Xiangsi come out to do business and perfunctory fans.

Once or twice was fine, but Yan Xuan became impatient, and just took the initiative to remind Song Xiangsi to go online every once in a while.

For convenience, Song Xiangsi opened according to Yan Xuan's business hours.

This point was also written into the summary of sugar cracking by cp fans.

Many people who were not optimistic about the relationship between them have also changed their attitudes.

Seeing that Yan Xuan was loose, and no longer refused when talking about variety shows like before, Zhou Xiang said again: "I have invitations for other shows here, you can choose other ones, there are live entertainment variety shows, and there are also talent shows. Invited by the instructor. However, there is only one program for Lianzong recently, compared to Lianzong, it is indeed a lot of trouble."

"It's quite troublesome," Yan Xuan took out her phone, lowered her head, and started typing Qian Jin's name in the search box, "But it's not impossible to consider."

"Ok?"

Yan Xuan didn't speak anymore, but Zhou Xiang understood what she meant.

When Yan Xuan returned to Nanyang Yulou, it was already early morning.

I just opened the door and found that the lights in the house were on.

"You're back." Song Xiangsi, who was sitting on the sofa, turned her face slightly, looked at Yan Xuan who was standing at the door, and said with a smile.

Yan Xuan closed the door and walked quickly to her side: "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Song Xiangsi said softly, "I'm waiting for you."

The two did not live together at first, but were neighbors. After they got together, they exchanged the passwords of each other's homes for the convenience of each other.

After the relationship became closer, the semi-cohabitation life began.

Yan Xuan was startled, and just about to speak, her hand was gently held by Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi put her hand together in the palm of his hand, rubbed her fingertips lightly for a while, felt that her hand was cold, and asked warmly, "Is it very cold?"

Yan Xuan wanted to say it wasn't cold, but under Song Xiangsi's concerned gaze, Yan Xuan suddenly stopped what she wanted to say, and hummed: "It's so cold outside today."

"Come on, hugging won't be cold."

Song Xiangsi bent her lips, stretched out her hand to hug her gently, rubbed her cheek sideways, and kissed her eyes.

Compared to her, Song Xiangsi was much warmer.

Yan Xuan hugged her and suddenly felt at ease.

She just wanted to come back earlier to see Song Xiangsi.

No matter how tiring she is at work, as long as she sees Song Xiangsi, she feels at ease.

For her, Song Xiangsi is her safe haven, a warm and tolerant harbor.

She heard Song Xiangsi's gentle whisper: "My Xiaoxuan has worked hard, today's stage is great."

Only then did Yan Xuan realize that what was playing on the TV in the living room was the carnival she attended today.

"Is this considered seeing things and thinking about others?" Yan Xuan asked while touching Song Xiangsi's cheek with her thumb, looking straight into her eyes.

"Xiaoxuan is really smart." Song Xiangsi replied, holding her hand again.

Yan Xuan glanced down at her right hand, only then did she realize that Song Xiangsi had been warming her hand.

There was a sudden warm current in my heart.

"Then I'll reward you." Yan Xuan lightly kissed Song Xiangsi's lips, her tone a bit coquettish.

Song Xiangsi's eyes deepened, and the hands that were holding her loosened, they supported her waist, and pressed their lips slightly upwards.

End with a kiss.

Yan Xuan and Song Xiangsi's clothes were a little messy at the moment.

"There is still work tomorrow." Yan Xuan reminded.

"The day after tomorrow?"

Then...the day after tomorrow?

Is this the time to renew her contract with her the day after tomorrow?

Hearing Song Xiangsi's chuckle, Yan Xuan realized that Song Xiangsi was teasing her just now.

"There's time all day the day after tomorrow!"

Yan Xuan raised her volume.

Who is afraid of who.

"Then I'll take you somewhere the day after tomorrow."

Song Xiangsi rubbed Yan Xuan's head and let out a muffled laugh.

Yan Xuan was discouraged and teased her again.

"Where to go."

"I'll find out the day after tomorrow."

Well, she will look forward to it from now until the day after tomorrow.

Yan Xuan looked at Song Xiangsi sadly.

But the latter was unmoved, and just patted her head: "Xiao Xuan is good."

Yan Xuan curled her lips, knowing that Song Xiangsi really couldn't say what she didn't intend to say, so she gave up.

"What did you do today?"

During the lingering relationship between the two, most of the small cotton blanket that was originally covering Song Xiangsi's body now covered Yan Xuan's body.

"Most of the time in the recording studio." Song Xiangsi stopped Yan Xuan from trying to distribute some cotton blankets on her body, "Cover it, it's time to go to bed later."

"Most of the time? What about the few times?"

"Why are you suddenly so curious?"

"I want to see how much time you spend thinking about me." In the past, Yan Xuan seldom asked Song Xiangsi what she did in a day, and Yan Xuan didn't doubt him, she leaned her head lightly on Song Xiangsi's shoulder, and replied.

"Every moment." Song Xiangsi replied softly.

"Then you are not serious about your work." Yan Xuan was very satisfied with her answer, but still teased her.

The two chatted for a while, one sentence at a time, until Yan Xuan started yawning, then turned off the TV and went back to the room.