The top idol is not a substitute

In the evening, Cheng Chen noticed that Song Xiangsi was a little absent-minded, sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV screen.

But the TV was off, and the clean screen reflected the living room furniture.

Cheng Chen carefully sat on the sofa next to Song Xiangsi, his eyes flicked around the TV and Song Xiangsi from time to time.

I want to see clearly what makes Song Xiangsi so fascinated.

But after looking at it for a while, I didn't see what happened.

The important thing is not that Song Xiangsi is in a daze, what is important is that she still laughs very lightly from time to time.

Having been by her side for so many years, Cheng Chen can distinguish her emotional state.

At the moment, she is really happy from the bottom of her heart.

So, she tentatively said, "Mr. Song, what are you laughing at?"

Song Xiangsi suppressed the smile on her lips, instead of answering her question, she asked, "What is your wish for this year?"

Cheng Chen was stunned, and then asked, "Can you tell the truth?"

Song Xiangsi nodded: "Yes."

Although Cheng Chen noticed that Song Xiangsi was in a good mood now, she clearly remembered the low air pressure of the car when she came back in the afternoon, and the red eye sockets before getting in the car.

Was it all her illusion before?

"I want to raise my salary." Cheng Chen scratched his head and expressed his simple wish.

"How much?" Song Xiangsi asked.

Cheng Chen blushed, and whispered: "I wish I could double it before."

Her current salary is considered high among her peers. If it is doubled, no one should be able to match it.

After saying his wish, Cheng Chen also realized that he was too bold.

She turned on her boss!

Said she wanted a raise in salary!

Although Jiang Wei is Song Xiangsi's manager, the real payroller in the studio is Song Xiangsi. Song Xiangsi is only a name in the company, and has actually gone out independently.

"I don't have..." It means that the salary is low.

Before Cheng Chen finished speaking the next few words, he heard Song Xiangsi's words——

"Well, then double it, and I'll talk to the accountant later."

Cheng Chen: "?"

what happened.

who is she where is she

Cheng Chen swallowed, and asked incredulously, "Teacher Song, is it true?"

"Of course it's true." Song Xiangsi chuckled lightly.

Cheng Chen was stunned by her words.

That's a lot of money.

The benefits of being with Song Xiangsi are already very good, but I didn't expect that there would be a chance for a salary increase, and this increase was even bigger.

Cheng Chen remembered that the last time Song Xiangsi asked her what was her wish was two years ago.

At that time, she was young and said that she wanted to meet a certain big star and wanted her autographed photo.

Then Song Xiangsi got it for her that day.

Afterwards, Cheng Chen found out that Song Xiangsi had just been with Yan Xuan at that time, out of joy and out of spreading joy, he helped her fulfill her wish.

Thinking back then, Cheng Chen still felt a little regretful, wasting a wish in vain.

After all, as Song Xiangsi's assistant, the autographed photos of celebrities will be obtained sooner or later.

Last time it was because I was happy with Yan Xuan, what about this time?

Cheng Chen's mind first flashed the idea of ​​whether the two would get back together.

But the idea was quickly dismissed.

Judging from the relationship between the two during this period, the possibility of reunion is almost zero.

She could see Yan Xuan's attitude.

Could it be that he was so happy because he entered the room to chat with Yan Xuan today?

The reason why Cheng Chen knew it was because he saw Yuan Yuan sneaking around the door, and he knew it from her unfriendly attitude.

But soon, Cheng Chen rejected this idea again.

Her Teacher Song wouldn't be so humble that he would be happy just because he entered the room and chatted for a while, right?

Before she could think of more reasons.

I saw Song Xiangsi enter the bedroom.

After a while, she came out with two sets of skirts in her hand, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the entrance to make gestures.

Cheng Chen walked up to her and asked, "Mr. Song, are you choosing clothes for tomorrow?"

"Well," Song Xiangsi bent her lips and asked her with a smile, "Which one looks better?"

Cheng Chen was stunned, and was knocked dizzy by the gentle Song Xiangsi.

She had only seen such tenderness when Song Xiangsi and Yan Xuan got along.

The skirts that Song Xiangsi was holding in her hands were a set of regular white fairy skirts and a set of sky blue shirt skirts.

Cheng Chen was about to say white, when he heard Song Xiangsi muttering to himself: "Sky blue is better."

Song Xiangsi has fair skin, a good figure, and looks good in everything she wears. The shirt and short skirt not only show her figure advantages, but also add to her youthful and beautiful side.

but……

"White looks better, Teacher Song." Cheng Chen pushed the white long skirt on Song Xiangsi's right and said.

Sky blue is Yan Xuan's color of support. Tomorrow, the second performance will be recorded. When the show is broadcast, the Internet will go crazy again.

The last time Orange Sky Entertainment plotted against Song Xiangsi, Jiang Wei was very angry. If Song Xiangsi hadn't stopped her, Jiang Wei would have fought back long ago.

After that, he even told her to keep an eye on Song Xiangsi, don't let her have too much contact with Yan Xuan, and put an end to anything that might be used by outside fans to eat sugar.

Cheng Chen didn't dare to stop Song Xiangsi and Yan Xuan from getting in touch, so he could only start from these places.

It is really inappropriate to wear the opponent's support color.

CP fans eat sugar, and their fans and black fans must try their best to ridicule them.

Not suitable not suitable, really not suitable.

Cheng Chen thought that he would definitely need to spend some time persuading Song Xiangsi to choose other clothes, but he didn't expect Song Xiangsi to listen to her words.

She lowered her eyes, stroked the sky blue dress, her eyes were lonely for a moment, and then entered the bedroom.

Song Xiangsi didn't choose the white fairy dress, but went back to her room to choose two more sets, and finally settled on a bright yellow dress.

Today's Song Xiangsi is too abnormal, Cheng Chen's mind is full of doubts, she glanced at Song Xiangsi quietly, saw her looking at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, trying on the dress in front of her body, her expression was relaxed, not as usual Indifferently, he tentatively asked:

"Teacher Song, why did you suddenly help me realize my wish?"

Song Xiangsi opened his lips, but finally pursed them tightly, and said, "It's nothing."

At the moment when she was about to speak, she remembered what Yan Xuan said before she left.

Don't tell others about this, don't take the initiative to find her, and don't take the initiative to touch her. The initiative is in her hands. When this game ends, she has the final say.

this game.

A game between master and dog.

Song Xiangsi laughed, very shallow, with a little incomprehensible meaning.

Not getting an answer was also in Cheng Chen's imagination, but her sudden chuckle made her puzzled.

Sounds a lot like... a lot like self-deprecating.

So, is Song Xiangsi in a good mood or not?

Cheng Chen was a little uncertain.

While she was in doubt, Song Xiangsi had already calmed down, glanced at the two sets of dresses she was holding in her hands, put them away, and walked to the bedroom.

Cheng Chen thought it was time for Song Xiangsi to try on shoes, but unexpectedly the bedroom door was suddenly closed.

There was a louder sound than usual.

Cheng Chen: "?"

It seems that the mood is not good.

Back in the bedroom, Song Xiangsi threw herself on the big bed, looked up at the ceiling, and let her mind go blank for a while.

Embarrassed?

Not embarrassing.

Because she is Yan Xuan.

——Which is more important, dignity or love?

——It depends on the situation.

This was her answer at the time.

When she heard this question, she subconsciously wanted to answer with dignity.

But she thought, what if the other party is Yan Xuan.

At that moment, she felt that dignity was not so important.

A long time ago, Lin Yuan asked her to sell songs for money to become a gunman, but she was unwilling, that was her bottom line and her dignity.

But what about Yan Xuan?

She is willing.

As long as you can keep her.

How much is dignity worth.

Song Xiangsi regained consciousness, took out her phone from under the pillow, opened WeChat, and found Yan Xuan's chat box.

It has been two hours since I left Yan Xuan's room.

Song Xiangsi logged in with Xunmu's account, so it's unclear whether Yan Xuan deleted her friends.

After staying on the chat interface for a while, Song Xiangsi clicked on Yan Xuan's profile picture, and then clicked on her circle of friends.

When I saw the words "Friends only show the Moments of the last three days" on the line above, I was silently relieved.

Not deleted.

She can clearly recall how she felt when she was blocked again and again.

Lost and helpless.

Can't think of a way to contact Yan Xuan.

Seeing Yan Xuan's friend status on her account, Song Xiangsi was overjoyed.

Although she knew she was just trying to humiliate herself.

But there was also a sense of reality at the moment.

They got back together.

Song Xiangsi's fingertips stayed on the phone keyboard, and the page was the chat interface between the two.

--have you slept?

——Are you hungry or do you want to have supper?

……

A sentence of greetings was typed and deleted.

Finally stopped completely.

When she remembered, Yan Xuan said, don't take the initiative to find her.

After realizing it again, the message sent now may not be a greeting, but a reminder.

Remind Yan Xuan to delete her.

Song Xiangsi twitched the corners of her mouth. Many years ago, she never thought that this day would come.

Will humble and long to be forgiven.

However, what she cares about now is whether Yan Xuan is happy.

Even if it wasn't for compounding.

Even if it's just the thrill of a successful revenge.

Did she have a little fun.

Yuan Yuan sat on the carpet, turned the volume of the TV to the lowest, and looked quietly at Yan Xuan who was standing in front of the French window.

She has been drinking the glass of red wine for almost half an hour, and it has been almost half an hour standing in front of the French window.

Finally, when the program entered the commercial time, Yan Xuan turned around, and the glass of red wine in her hand also drained.

The floor-to-ceiling windows and curtains closed automatically, and the sparkle from Wanjia lights gradually dissipated the moment she turned around.

Yuan Yuan straightened her body, she still remembered when she asked Yan Xuan just now if Song Xiangsi did anything to her.

Yan Xuan's eyes and words.

Cold and unkind.

Let her do her own thing, don't worry about so much.

Yuan Yuan felt that Yan Xuan just now seemed to be a different person.

"Sister, do you still drink?"

Although what happened just now is still vivid in my mind, Yuan Yuan still asked.

After all, this is the job of an assistant.

Yan Xuan paused for a while while holding the goblet, and glanced at her.

Yuan Yuan straightened her body again, feeling that she was about to be reprimanded again.

But unexpectedly, Yan Xuan did not speak, but poured herself another glass of wine and drank it down.

"Sister, there is a performance tomorrow."

"I won't get drunk."

"Sister, I'm not afraid that you'll get drunk, but that you'll be uncomfortable."

Yan Xuan laughed: "I'm not uncomfortable, what's so uncomfortable."

Yuan Yuan didn't dare to say anything, so she quietly hid the red wine behind her while Yan Xuan was not paying attention.

Fortunately, Yan Xuan didn't continue to drink.

"Sister, why are you drinking suddenly?" Although she would be scolded, Yuan Yuan still wanted to ask, she was an assistant, she didn't care about Yan Xuan, and who else would.

"Because I'm happy," Yan Xuan smiled, "very happy."

She wanted Song Xiangsi to experience the feeling of her pride and dignity being trampled to pieces, hope given and then taken away, joy in vain.

Yuan Yuan was stunned.

Why is Kaixin still attacking her.

After Yan Xuan finished speaking, the phone on the coffee table was turned on. Yan Xuan turned it on and found that it was Ji Yao's message.

Ask her if she is free tomorrow, and if she wants to have a meal together tonight.

Yan Xuan thought for a few seconds, and then said yes.

She doesn't like Ji Yao, since she knows what she's thinking, there's no need to pester her now, lest she will hurt Ji Yao in the end.

Then he sent another sentence: [I will bring someone. 】

Although Ji Yao was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions and just replied "Hello".

After chatting, Yan Xuan found Song Xiangsi again, which was the chat box where Xunmu used to be.

Posted a: [? 】

Song Xiangsi replied in seconds: [What's wrong? 】

At the end, I added a cute emoticon package.

Yan Xuan paused for a moment, is this an addiction to Xunmu?

[The expression pack is more in line with the status of a dog. 】

Song Xiangsi was stunned for a moment before realizing what she meant, and after a few seconds, she typed in the chat box:

[I'll look for it later. 】

After finishing speaking, he withdrew the cat expression bag back, and was afraid that she would chat to death, so he asked again:

【Do you want supper? 】

Yan Xuan did not answer her words, but told her directly:

[Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, Minglang Hotel. 】

Song Xiangsi: [Do you mean to have dinner together? 】

But the message fell through the cracks and went unanswered.

After 2 minutes, Song Xiangsi replied: [Okay. 】