The top idol is not a substitute

The profile picture of Xunmu is very cute, it is a pure white kitten nestling on the sofa, surrounded by pink filters.

The nickname is Xunmu.

Yan Xuan sent her a friend request without hesitation.

Within a few seconds, I received a reminder that the addition was successful.

When Yan Xuan was hesitant about how to start, the other party sent a message first.

Xunmu: [Cat Probe jpg.]

【Hello. 】

Yan Xuan: 【Hi, I'm Yan Xuan. First of all, thank you for your willingness to remake songs for me. I will send you the requests for new songs directly. Sorry for the trouble. 】

After a while, there was a message back and forth from Xunmu:

[You're welcome, it's all I should do. 】

【If you have any requirements, just say it, I will try my best to meet your needs. 】

Xunmu is now half of the employees of Orange Sky Entertainment, so Yan Xuan didn't suspect that there was something wrong with what she said.

And Xunmu's gentleness and courtesy also added points to Yan Xuan's impression of her.

It is easier to work with such a person.

Yan Xuan: [I want to change to two songs with a bit of national style. 】

[But I haven't thought of the specifics yet. 】

Xunmu Miaohui: [It's okay, you think about it slowly, just let me know whenever you think of it. 】

【it is good. 】

Yan Xuan thought that the chat between them was over, but after a while, she received another message from Xunmu:

【Teacher Yan Xuan, the instructor performed on stage that day was great~】

Yan Xuan thought about it for a while, and remembered that the song sung on stage that day was composed by Xunmu.

Is this trying to flatter each other?

With a skeptical attitude, Yan Xuan tentatively replied:

【Thanks to Mr. Xunmu for the lyrics~】

Sure enough, Yan Xuan received a series of cute emoticons.

Is this what she guessed right?

Is Xunmu trying to boast to her?

Yan Xuan thought it was a little funny.

I originally thought that Xunmu would be a calm person when I read the lyrics and music, but I didn't expect that he was quite naive and familiar.

such as--

【Teacher Yan Xuan, have you eaten yet?cat rolling jpg/]

Because Yan Xuan was caught by a cat when she was a child, she was a little afraid of cats in reality and dared not reach out to touch them. When Song Xiangsi and her passed the cat cafe together, Song Xiangsi would touch them for her.

In fact, she loves cats, especially cute cats.

These emoticons sent by Xunmu are very cute.

Yan Xuan seldom uses emoji packs, and couldn't help but collect emoji packs because she thought they were cute.

Just after finishing a series of actions, Yan Xuan suddenly realized that it was stealing if she didn't ask herself.

Although most people don't mind, but people who have just met, don't know if they will.

So Yan Xuan replied:

【not yet. 】

【Your emoji is so cute, can I save it? 】

Xunmu: [Of course. 】

【Like it?I have many more. 】

Then, Yan Xuan, who hadn't reacted yet, saw new pictures constantly popping up on her chat interface.

It's all cute expressions.

Yan Xuan heard a word before.

Emojis can also reveal a person's personality.

This Xunmu is quite cute.

I also thought that Zhou Xiang had told her before that Xunmu was her fan.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Xuan could understand again.

In her heart, her fans are the cutest.

[Teacher Yan Xuan, have you been to the Wangu Building? 】

【No. 】

[Not far from the place where you recorded the program, there is a sea of ​​flowers and a bamboo forest. Now the June flowers are in full bloom. You can go and see it when you are bored. It is very interesting. 】

Yan Xuan thought for a while, as if she had vaguely heard of the Wangu Tower, which was built by an emperor hundreds of years ago and has been left to this day.

[There is also an old alley on the East Street. At the end of the alley there is a century-old tree. There are two tombstones in front of the tree. They were built by the villagers in memory of a gay couple. 】

Yan Xuan has been here for almost a week and still hasn't heard of these rumors, so she asked her:

【how do you know? 】

Xunmu: [Writing lyrics and composing music requires inspiration, so I have been to many places. 】

Yan Xuan understood that Xunmu meant to ask her to go out to find inspiration.

【Okay, I made a note of it. 】

Xun Mu: [Then, Mr. Yan Xuan, go to eat quickly, I won't bother you. 】

Yan Xuan: [Okay. 】

Xunmu's attitude is just right, gentle and polite and lively and cheerful.

There is not too much questioning and interruption, and there is no stalking to let her go or continue to recommend after the recommendation.

If Xunmu continued to send messages after she finished answering just now, Yan Xuan would feel a little annoyed.

but--

Xunmu has a good sense of proportion.

Yan Xuan flipped up and saved a few pictures, and then realized that she just wanted to add a friend to say hello.

Then I felt that, as a collaborator, Xunmu was quite sympathetic to her.

The reason why Xunmu can only be counted as half of Orange Sky Entertainment's employees is because Xunmu only agreed to write songs for Yan Xuan unconditionally, and has no obligation to write songs for other people in the company.

It feels good to be favored by fans.

Just as Yan Xuan was thinking this way, she remembered that she hadn't logged into her Weibo to send pictures to fans for several days.

So I logged into the account again, found a few stock pictures from before, and sent them to the platform.

After posting, Yan Xuan did not log off immediately, but waited for a few minutes and watched the comments in the background for a while.

After selecting a few replies, Yan Xuan was about to go offline.

An account comment with a row of letters flashed in front of my eyes:

[xxxxmmmm: I love you. 】

But Yan Xuan just took a quick glance, and then went offline.

Every time she posts on Weibo, half of the comments are confessing to her, so Yan Xuan has already seen it.

She has seen all kinds of prefixes.

This comment was no different to her than any other comment.

Song Xiangsi was absent for two days, so the task of supervising and teaching Class B was handed over to Ying Lian and Song Zhi by the director team.

But in fact, Song Zhi's level is only enough to perform under the camera. Teaching a D class is already difficult enough for him, so how can he have the time and energy to manage another B class.

Therefore, more burden still fell on Ying Lian.

But Ying Lian herself is quite satisfied with this task.

Because it is also a contact opportunity for her.

Although Yan Xuan seriously considered Yan Xuan's words on the day of Yinglian, but because of her personality, what she hadn't experienced, just telling others about it was not enough to make her give up.

In the past two days, Song Zhi was also a little troubled, because he always felt that the atmosphere between the three of them was a bit weird.

Ying Lian, who always likes to adjust the atmosphere, no longer takes the initiative to find topics as usual, but likes to be alone with her head buried in her phone.

But Yan Xuan didn't talk much before, and she talked less these two days, and she only had simple interactions with them.

Besides, Yan Xuan always sat next to Ying Lian before, and seemed to be very dependent on her, but these two days...

Song Zhi looked at the distance between Ying Lian and Yan Xuan and fell into deep thought...

Are these two fighting?

After a while, Ying Lian looked up from the phone screen when Song Zhi proposed to discuss the effects of the show.

Yan Xuan looked at Qian Jin, who was directing the filming, with a flat face:

"Is there a script?"

Qian Jin coughed lightly: "Just chat casually, just find something to laugh about."

Yan Xuan let out a cry.

"Hey, Xiangsi said thank you for helping me bring me a gift." Ying Lian suddenly laughed and said.

"Only for you? Although I don't teach much, I've done my best, okay?"

Yan Xuan sat on the sidelines and listened to the fight between the two.

This is put in a general program, that is to say, the relationship between the tutor group is better.

However, there is a strange feeling when these words come out of Ying Lian's mouth.

But it has nothing to do with her.

"So are you chatting with Song Xiangsi these two days?" Song Zhi asked in a low voice.

"Hmm," Ying Lian looked at Yan Xuan after finishing speaking, "Do you mind?"

Yan Xuan didn't want to answer this kind of question, so she didn't say anything.

Ying Lian resentfully took back what she wanted to say, and made a gesture of sealing her mouth.

Song Zhi's eyes turned around Ying Lian and Yan Xuan, and he vaguely noticed something.

"Okay, okay, get ready, the recording will start in 1 minute."

It was already afternoon when work was over.

As soon as Yan Xuan left the building, she received a call.

When Yan Xuan saw the number, she was stunned for a few seconds.

Because of her good memory, Yan Xuan still remembered this number.

It was Ji Yao's number a few years ago.

Haven't you changed your phone in all these years?

Ever since Yan Xuan called after graduation and another girl answered the phone, Yan Xuan has not made this call again.

The girl said that she was her girlfriend, and told her not to worry, Ji Yao was doing well now, but she didn't know how to tell her.

She just wanted to make sure that Ji Yao was doing well, so she felt relieved after the phone call.

The momentary heartbeat of her youth was the light left behind by the evening clouds shining into the noisy classroom, and it was her clean voice with a hint of anxiety, saying that sentence:

"I like you so much."

Young heartbeat is not enough to make her resentful, nor is it enough to make her hoarse and desperate to own it.

Therefore, when Ji Yao came back, she still just hoped that this friend who had brought her happiness could live happily.

Yan Xuan connected the phone, and Ji Yao's clean voice came from the earpiece:

"Xuanxuan, I'm Ji Yao, have you finished your work yet?"

There was some overlap with the voice in memory, with anxiety.

Yan Xuan understood that maybe Ji Yao still minded.

"It's over, what's the matter?"

Yan Xuan knew that Ji Yao would not call her for no reason.

"I'm here on East Street, do you have time? Have dinner together?"

"Okay," Yan Xuan paused, then suddenly remembered the place Xunmu recommended to her that day, and said, "Where are you on East Street? I'll come to you."

"I will pick you up……"

Before Ji Yao could finish speaking, Yan Xuan interrupted her.

"Did you see a century-old tree over there?"

"There is a big tree, and there are two stone tablets in front of it."

"Yes, that's right there, don't move there and I'll come find you." Yan Xuan waved to the people traveling with her while talking, and then walked towards the street.

Yuan Yuan was about to follow, when Yan Xuan stopped her: "I'm going to meet a friend, you go back first."

"But..." Yuan Yuan was still a little worried as an assistant.

"You also met that day, go back first." Yan Xuan reassured.

Although Yuanyuan came back halfway that day, she also saw Ji Yao, so she had no choice but to nod.

"Sister, be careful then."

In the evening, Song Xiangsi returned to the mentor's dormitory and asked his assistant Cheng Chen to bring gifts to several other mentors.

After a while, Cheng Chen came back.

"Is it all delivered?" Song Xiangsi asked.

"No." Cheng Chen scratched his head, "Ms. Yan Xuan is not here, and her assistant refuses to accept her."

"Not here?" Song Xiangsi was puzzled, she expected the gift to be rejected, but she was a little confused about where Yan Xuan, who always stayed in the room at night, went.

"Yes, I just asked. Teacher Yan Xuan went to see a friend."

"friend?"

"It seems that I met that friend a few days ago." Cheng Chen hesitated, a little uncertain.

Hearing this, Song Xiangsi suddenly became quiet.

After a long time, he hummed.