The top idol is not a substitute

In the early morning of the next day, Song Xiangsi woke up dizzy for a while. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was dazzled by the light outside the window. She subconsciously reached out her hand to cover it, but felt that she was holding something in her right hand.

Turning her face to the side, she found that it was Yan Xuan who was holding her hand, lying on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

Song Xiangsi stroked Yan Xuan's hair, suddenly recalling what happened last night, her fingertips paused.

It just so happened that Yan Xuan woke up at this time, and touched her forehead with her palm:

"Song Song, do you have a headache?"

Song Xiangsi was stunned for a few seconds, she thought Yan Xuan would be the first to ask her why she drank.

"I'll make you a bowl of hangover soup. If you're not feeling well, you can sleep a little longer."

When she didn't hear the answer, Yan Xuan acquiesced that she was still suffering, and explained something to get up and prepare to go to the kitchen.

"Xiaoxuan."

Because she just woke up, Song Xiangsi's voice was a little weak.

"What's the matter?" Yan Xuan waited patiently for Song Xiangsi's next words, and followed the strength of her hand to get closer to her.

"Let me hug you."

It seems to be really uncomfortable.

It was the first time for Yan Xuan to see such a fragile side of Song Xiangsi.

His heart was so soft that he stretched out his arms to hug her, patted her back lightly, and comforted her silently.

Song Xiangsi calmed down because of Yan Xuan's reassurance.

"feel better now?"

"Ah."

"Then I'm going to make breakfast, you can sleep a little longer."

Seeing Song Xiangsi nodding, Yan Xuan left the bedroom.

And Song Xiangsi had long lost sleepiness, so she tidied up and got out of bed.

The phone next to the bed vibrated suddenly.

"Didn't I let you sleep a little longer?"

Yan Xuan was serving hangover soup, when suddenly Song Xiangsi hugged her from behind, and her neck was filled with her warm breath.

"Xiaoxuan..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Song Xiangsi didn't answer Yan Xuan's questioning, but kept rubbing against her.

"Oh, the soup has been spilled, don't move." Yan Xuan whispered, but there was no hint of complaint in her tone.

Song Xiangsi obediently stopped her movements, took the hangover soup from Yan Xuan and went back to the restaurant.

By the time Yan Xuan prepared the breakfast and put it on the table, Song Xiangsi had already drank more than half of the hangover soup.

Song Xiangsi sat upright at the dining table, as if thinking about something, even Yan Xuan didn't notice when she came out of the kitchen.

"Why are you drinking so much wine all of a sudden?" Yan Xuan asked aloud as she sat down and put the last dish of side dishes on the table.

"I……"

Song Xiangsi hesitated to speak, she thought of many reasons, but when Yan Xuan asked, she couldn't use any of them.

It was precisely because he didn't know how to face her that he didn't tell her that he had gone home yesterday.

Yan Xuan didn't seem to notice Song Xiangsi's entanglement and hesitation, and patiently served her a bowl of porridge, put some side dishes on her plate, and handed it to her:

"It's normal to be uninspired sometimes. Drinking alcohol can hurt your body."

Song Xiangsi was startled, but did not answer.

"Isn't it just for inspiration?"

Generally speaking, in addition to alcoholism itself, other common causes of drunkenness are love.

For love?

Did she make Song Xiangsi sad?

It's no wonder that Yan Xuan didn't think anything wrong, because Song Xiangsi gave her a great sense of security in the past two years.

There are no scandals, except for working hours, she is almost at home with her.

"...Yes." Song Xiangsi lowered her eyes and replied following her words.

Yan Xuan had an expression of "I knew it", and comforted her with a warm voice.

Seeing that Song Xiangsi was not in a good mood, she was much more silent than usual, and Yan Xuan was no longer obsessed with this topic.

Thinking of what her manager said the day before yesterday, Yan Xuan put down the chopsticks and spoon in her hand, looked at Song Xiangsi and said:

"Song Song, do you know Qian Jin?"

Song Xiangsi nodded upon hearing the words: "What's wrong?"

"He's preparing a romance drama recently and asked me if I'm interested."

Song Xiangsi knew that since Yan Xuan had spoken out, it meant that she was very interested in this romance.

"Are you interested?"

Song Xiangsi didn't answer right away, but hesitated for a few seconds.

"The other side said to bring the CP by myself, if you are not interested, I will..."

"Who are you taking if you don't take me?" Song Xiangsi, who was still a little hesitant at first, thought she was going to take someone else, a little displeased when she heard her words.

Yan Xuan blinked her eyes and smiled innocently: "I just refused. What are you thinking?"

He propped his head while talking, observing Song Xiangsi's expression, and felt that she was strange and cute like this.

In the past, Song Xiangsi was like a fairy, without great sorrow or joy, and always treated her with a gentle and gentle demeanor.

Although I like it, I also feel happy to see a different side of her.

"I don't dare to bring anyone else except you." Yan Xuan sighed.

"Why do you feel a little sorry?"

"How could it be?" Yan Xuan put down her hand on her chin, sat upright, and said seriously, "Since the day of our official announcement, our names have been tightly bound together. Besides you, who else would I dare to team up with?" CP? Wouldn’t you be scolded miserably.”

Song Xiangsi didn't reply, but fixed her eyes on Yan Xuan, as if she was a little dissatisfied with her answer.

"I'm lying to you. I, Yan Xuan, am not afraid of being scolded. In fact, I just feel that I can't see you for a month when I am busy with work. This love affair lasts for a month, and I can see my Song Song every day." gone."

This is also the reason why Yan Xuan was moved.

She really wanted to stay with Song Xiangsi forever.

"Well, let's go together then."

"Well, I'll talk to sister Zhou later."

Yan Xuan was so happy. Originally, she thought that Song Xiangsi definitely didn't want to participate in the variety show, and she didn't plan to persuade her, but she agreed directly.

Seeing Yan Xuan happy, Song Xiangsi drooped her eyes, sipped her porridge, and slightly parted her lips: "Xiao Xuan, what do you hate the most?"

Yan Xuan was still immersed in joy, and replied without thinking: "Coriander and mango."

"What kind of person am I talking about?"

Yan Xuan hesitated for a few seconds, not understanding why Song Xiangsi suddenly asked this question, but she still thought about it and answered seriously:

"Lie."

"Is this the reason why you broke up with Wen Han?"

Today's Song Xiangsi is too strange, someone who has never been mentioned before, suddenly asked from her mouth.

Yan Xuan pursed her lips and said after a while, "It's not just for this reason."

"I said if..."

--Ding

Yan Xuan's mobile phone on the table rang, instantly attracting her attention and interrupting what Song Xiangsi was about to say.

"Sister, you and Teacher Song are on the hot search together."

Yuanyuan's voice came from the receiver.

Hot search?

"Look at the trending searches."

This was what Yan Xuan said to Song Xiangsi, but the latter was lost in his thoughts and did not move at all.

In desperation, Yan Xuan picked up her phone and opened the Weibo trending list.

It wasn't until the mobile phone in front of her was taken away that Song Xiangsi realized it. Looking at Yan Xuan who was looking down at the trending list, she was a little absent-minded.

She didn't remember what she did to Yan Xuan until yesterday.

a substitute.

A substitute for getting her out of the pain of a broken relationship.

She also couldn't tell how much she was sincere and how much she took advantage of, and what she got in return was her unconditional tolerance and tenderness.

#思萱无人角# This topic caught Yan Xuan's eyes, and it was the third most searched topic.

"No Man's Corner" is a song written for CP. Because of their official announcement two years ago, this song became popular and became the necessary background music for all CP fans to edit videos.

Yan Xuan opened the trending search, and saw the first popular video below, which was a photoshoot of last night's fashion festival.

I avoided the official shooting machine, but forgot that there were fans at the scene.

The content of the video is the scene of the two sitting in the corner chatting last night. Scroll down the entry to find the cp sugar clip that also uses this song as the background music.

"Ugh--"

Hearing Yan Xuan's sigh, Song Xiangsi thought that the hot search content was not good, so she went over to take a look and found that she was watching a video.

It is a picture of the two of them getting together at various ceremonies and evening parties over the years.

Sometimes it was the awards ceremony where people stood close and glanced at each other, sometimes they sat far away but stared at each other like no one else at the grand ceremony party, and sometimes they even went to the corner and whispered while everyone was not paying attention.

Tranquil and beautiful.

"It's a pity."

When Yan Xuan saw a comment, she suddenly sighed with emotion.

"What's wrong?" The content of the video is pretty good, but what's the pity?Song Xiangsi was puzzled.

"It's just that I suddenly discovered that we haven't collaborated on the stage before." Yan Xuan raised her face slightly, thinking of this and feeling a little lost.

Having been together for so long but not being able to find a chance to cooperate, I will regret it when I think about it in the future.

In recent years, the two have been busy with their own careers, as if to avoid suspicion, the two have had little cooperation in music.

There was no tacit mention of cooperating with the other party.

Yan Xuan never asked Song Xiangsi to write a song, and Song Xiangsi never asked Yan Xuan for dance lessons.

"There will be a chance."

The morning light filled the entire restaurant through the white screen window, and Song Xiangsi's words entered Yan Xuan's heart along the morning light.

"it is good."

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Yan Xuan's hand rang, and found that it was a call from a number marked "a".

After reacting for a while, she didn't seem to give me a note of this.

Before she could react, the mobile phone in her hand was snatched, and then the phone was hung up.

Oh, she forgot, this is Song Xiangsi's cell phone.

"Why did you hang up?"

Not only Yan Xuan was stunned, even Song Xiangsi was also stunned.

The movements of her hands were faster than her brain.

"This is an old classmate of mine. I made an appointment yesterday to meet today. The call now is probably urging me."

Yan Xuan snorted, but she was suspicious in her heart: "Have you made an appointment for today?"

Song Xiangsi hummed.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and finally Yan Xuan smiled: "Then go early, don't make them wait too long."

Did you forget what you said yesterday?

Until Song Xiangsi left, Yan Xuan was still waiting for Song Xiangsi to remember.

But the truth is, after a long time, Song Xiangsi never came back.

Sitting at the dining table, Yan Xuan was silent for a long time, and finally took the car keys and went to the company.

The [-]th floor of Orange Sky Entertainment Building.

As soon as Zhou Xiang entered the office, he saw Yan Xuan. She was flipping through fashion magazines with her head down.

"Didn't you say you're going to rest today?" Zhou Xiang hung his coat on the hanger and sat across from Yan Xuan and asked.

"No need for now," Yan Xuan closed the magazine, looked up at her and asked, "Sister Zhou, I plan to participate in the romance show you mentioned the day before yesterday."

"With Song Xiangsi?"

"if not?"

"..."

"Okay, I'll contact them later. Qian Jin told me that the guests will have a list of likes and dislikes. have trouble with."

Yan Xuan nodded, indicating that she knew.

"But this kind of thing is easy to leak, so be careful when filling it out. If it's an item, it's fine. If it's a person, tell me and I'll talk to Qian Jin."

Yan Xuan looked at Zhou Xiang and understood what she was thinking.

It's not that she's afraid of sharing the stage, it's just that she simply doesn't want to.

I don't want my name to be tied to that person.

"I see."

"By the way, you'd better take part in some other variety shows before you participate in this romance show, so that you can also block other people's mouths."

Zhou Xiang could imagine that when he heard that Yan Xuan's first participation in a variety show was a love variety show, some media would definitely draw up the title "For Love's First Variety Show".

A whirlwind of love.

"Have you been scolded less?"

Besides, if she didn't expect to be able to get along with Song Xiangsi day and night during this month, how would she want to participate in any variety show.

But knowing that Zhou Xiang was also doing it for her own good, he asked again: "You choose."

Zhou Xiang took out a dozen documents from the locker and placed them in front of Yan Xuan one by one.

"I picked these for you these days. Choose two. I know you don't like variety shows. Just be a flying guest for two episodes."

Yan Xuan glanced at the document, pointed to the third one and asked, "What is this?"

""The World You Long For" is a program customized for people with dreams. In each episode, high-achieving students from all over the country will share their lives. It can let everyone see their longing for the future, which is very educational."

"I think this is pretty good. You have been in the circle for four years, and many people have almost forgotten that you were also a first-class law student in Yunda University, and you are also qualified to participate."

"If you think it's good, it must be good, so let's do this."

Yan Xuan just thinks that this variety show will be easier. Compared with other listed shows, this artist has fewer artists, and there should be fewer things to do.

And Zhou Xiang was happy that Yan Xuan trusted her so much, and searched for other program invitations that she thought were suitable for her.

In the office, there was only the sound of pages being turned, and Yan Xuan sat aside, hesitating to speak.

After a few seconds, he finally asked the question:

"Sister Zhou, let me ask you something."

"what happened?"

"I saw a joke on the Internet. I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out. What does it mean that someone saves someone else's phone number, but not their name, but just saves an a?"

Zhou Xiang was flipping through the documents, and blurted out after hearing the words: "Did you read the emotional jokes?"

"What do you mean?"

"The address book is generally sorted alphabetically. A is the first letter and must be at the top. It can be seen at a glance. To put it plainly, it puts you first."

After answering for a long while, Zhou Xiang didn't hear Yan Xuan's answer, but just raised his head when he heard her whispering and repeating:

"Put it in the first place?"