I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

The air-conditioning in the shopping mall was very cold, and once Lu Yan's words came out of his mouth, the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

Lu Yan still kept smiling. He ignored Song Xingchen's stiffness and Shen Yi's frown, embraced Song Xuejing who was also a little surprised, and said lightly, "We're going to eat, you can do whatever you want."

Without even being polite, he invited Song Xingchen and Shen Yi to have dinner together.

Song Xuejing admired Lu Yan completely. He felt that Lu Yan was so powerful that he could say no so easily.

Really great.

Song Xuejing quietly raised her head and looked at Lu Yan curiously, but was caught by Lu Yan. Without giving Song Xuejing any time to be embarrassed, Lu Yan blinked his left eye at him.

Song Xuejing suddenly wanted to laugh.

But he held back.

Song Xingchen's eyes were red, and he bit his lip tightly. His lower lip was filled with blood, which made his face paler and weaker.

Shen Yi saw that the second generation ancestor's temper was fully revealed: "You are too rude! Xingchen is Song Xuejing's younger brother. Since you are going to marry Song Xuejing, shouldn't you treat his family better!"

Song Xuejing looked at Lu Yan again. How would Lu Yan deal with this situation?

Lu Yan still smiled: "You are?"

Shen Yi suppressed his temper: "My family and the Song family are family friends, and are friends of Song Xingchen."

A coldness flashed in Lu Yan's eyes: "Oh, stranger, since I'm not A Xue's friend, I have no desire to talk to you."

Shen Yi's complexion became even worse, and he firmly grasped the handle of the wheelchair.

He had never seen such an unqualified person!

Lu Yan and Song Xingchen smiled again: "It's not convenient to treat you to dinner, don't you mind?"

Song Xingchen was about to cry, he rubbed his eyes, smiled and said, "I don't mind!"

Lu Yan suppressed his smile and left with Song Xuejing in his arms.

Shen Yi stared at their backs angrily, and complained: "Your brother really has no vision, who are you looking for!"

"Brother Yi." Song Xingchen called him softly.

Shen Yi suddenly softened, he was once disappointed with Song Xingchen, and because of this, he went abroad to escape.

But when he knew that Song Xingchen was in a car accident, he finally realized the fact.

He is really cheap, no matter how many times Song Xingchen has hurt him, he still can't let him go.

When he returned home and heard that Song Xingchen had lost his memory, he was so happy that he cried at that moment.

Song Xingchen was still a simple boy before, had never met Lu Qi, and was still his own treasure.

Shen Yi swore that this time he would protect Song Xingchen well and not let him go astray.

Shen Yi knelt down, patted Song Xingchen's head, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"Am I really annoying?" Song Xingchen eagerly grabbed Shen Yi's hand, "My brother never liked me since I was a child."

Big tears fell from his eyes: "But I really like my brother the most in the whole world."

Shen Yi felt as uncomfortable as digging his heart out, he hugged Song Xingchen: "You are not wrong, it is their fault, they are not worthy of your liking."

Song Xingchen was so sad that he nestled in Shen Yi's arms, sobbing and crying for a long time.

-

Half an hour later, Lu Yan and Song Xuejing arrived at the Genting Garden Hotel.

This is the restaurant recommended by Song Xuejing: "The second most delicious dish nearby."

Lu Yanqi asked, "Why don't you go first?"

Song Xuejing drank half a glass of ice water: "The first is the roadside stall, there is no private room."

Lu Yan can't go to a shop without private rooms.

Song Xuejing felt a little sympathetic to Lu Yan, how many delicacies would be missed.

Then he thought again, Lu Yan's culinary skills are so good, he can cook delicious food by himself.

He likes to eat, but he can't cook.

Learned, not learned.

However, he envied Lu Yan's ability to easily reject others more than his cooking skills.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Song Xuejing secretly glanced at Lu Yan from time to time.

He rarely does this, his movements are too obvious, and Lu Yan has been watching him all the time, so he noticed it right away.

Lu Yan said "Huh?"

Song Xuejing licked her lower lip and asked out of curiosity, "You are very good at rejecting people."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Yan understood Song Xuejing's meaning, and the corner of his lips curled up slightly: "I'm not very good at it. I can't refuse some people."

For others, most of them would ask the bottom line, but Song Xuejing didn't have the slightest curiosity, that was Lu Yan's privacy.

He nodded, still lamenting that Lu Yan was amazing.

He was particularly envious of Lu Yan's character, if he wanted to refuse, he could just refuse.

At this time, the dishes came.

Song Xuejing has almost ordered all the dishes in this restaurant, and they all taste good.

Two adult men, Song Xuejing calculated, six dishes and one soup, he and Lu Yan should be just right.

As a result, after eating, Song Xuejing felt a little overwhelmed after a long absence.

It feels like he is basically eating.

He drank the last sip of soup, put down the bowl and asked, "Is it not to your liking?"

Lu Yan hadn't had any extra rice, and a bucket of fragrant rice went into Song Xuejing's stomach.

"No." Lu Yan put down his barely moving chopsticks, "I'm not hungry."

Lu Yan didn't eat much during the few meals. Song Xuejing still has this common sense. Most celebrities have to keep fit, so don't dare to eat too much.

He took a sneak peek at Lu Yan.

Indeed, great shape.

Unlike him who is pure and thin, Lu Yan's figure has a masculine beauty.

Song Xuejing is not very good at describing, but thin and muscular?

It is a matter of special self-discipline to maintain this figure for a long time.

Song Xuejing thought about it, but didn't give Lu Yan the beef jerky in his pocket, and didn't let the beef jerky be a stumbling block.

-

Lu Yan sent Song Xuejing home as usual, but this time he went into the house and checked.

Those three people who went to Song Xuejing's house to make trouble were all arrested.

It was definitely Lu Yan and Weng Yifan's CP fans. Lu Yan went crazy since he announced his marriage to Song Xuejing. He searched for channels to find Song Xuejing's residence, trying to scare Song Xuejing away.

Lu Yan made it clear that he didn't say anything, but he was actually afraid in his heart.

If that night was an even more extreme illegitimate life, not just making trouble, but trying to hurt Song Xuejing...

Lu Yan turned around and said, "Have you packed your things yet?"

Song Xuejing reacted for a while: "Isn't it the plane next Friday? There will be time to clean up next week."

Nothing to pack, wedding in two days, honeymoon...

Song Xuejing still doesn't know the process. Do he and Lu Yan need a honeymoon trip?

Probably need?

Otherwise, the media will write that they don't even have a honeymoon trip, is it a fake marriage?

Song Xuejing was distracted, but was pulled back by Lu Yan: "It's not luggage, move to live with me, what do you want to bring, I will move some by the way today."

It was only then that Song Xuejing realized that he had misunderstood. When it came to moving there, he didn't seem to have anything to clean up.

Some clothes, some books, snacks, gone.

Song Xuejing suddenly thought of the storage box.

It contained some old things from his childhood, the only thing he brought out from the Song family.

Although the lock was strengthened, Song Xuejing decided to take the box just in case.

The bastard is so crazy, if you destroy his memory, you can't get it back.

Song Xuejing lay on the ground and got under the bed to rummage through the box.

The clothes are too big, and the movements are too big. One corner of the clothes is lifted up, revealing a small white and slender waist.

The tailor's words suddenly popped up in Lu Yan's mind - "This waist is really tight."

Lu extended his hand. His hands were beautiful, with long and wide fingers.

Song Xuejing's waist...

His one hand is enough to hold.

Just as Lu Yan was thinking, Song Xuejing dragged out a wooden box.

I don't know how long it has been since I took it out, and a thin layer of dust has accumulated on the surface.

Song Xuejing grabbed the paper, pulled a few sheets and wiped them casually, opened it and it was well preserved without any dust.

A small vest that is [-]/[-] woven, a handful of marbles, a few glass balls, and the rest are small toys, rockets, airplanes, Rubik's cube and so on.

Song Xuejing didn't even remember that he had ever played marbles. He flipped through and felt that something was missing, but it was just that he had no idea what was missing.

Probably lost it while moving.

Song Xuejing closed the lid, wiped it with paper for a while, picked it up and said, "This is the only one, I'll carry it to the car."

As soon as he arrived at the door, Lu Yan snatched the wooden box with one hand: "Rest early, I'm leaving."

When hearing the door closed, Song Xuejing thought, Lu Yan is actually quite kind.

……

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Xingchen went home and locked the door behind him.

Cai Liyao whispered at the door with the tonic: "Chenchen, are you asleep?"

There was no sound from inside the door, so Cai Liyao tiptoed downstairs.

Downstairs, Song Yinan and Shen Yi were chatting.

When Song Yinan heard that Shen Yi met Song Xuejing and Lu Yan, he was angry again: "I have already contacted the lawyer and severed relations with Song Xuejing, and I will not take care of his affairs in the future."

Cai Liyao immediately hid aside, pricking up her ears to listen.

Shen Yi was very surprised: "Uncle, are you really here?"

Song Yinan liked Shen Yi very much, and he opened up his heart and said: "Some time ago when Xingchen had an accident, I was also hesitant, but now that he's home, I don't have any scruples anymore."

Cai Liyao was overjoyed immediately, she had endured for so many years just for this moment, but she was not satisfied when she thought of the shares in Song Xuejing's hands.

Just leave it to her son...

Cai Liyao turned around and went upstairs, it would be better to get rid of Song Xuejing as soon as possible to avoid more troubles.

In the evening, Cai Liyao changed into a sexy pajamas, and tossed with Song Yinan until dawn, she asked softly: "Chenchen is back, when do you plan to announce that he is your and my biological son?"

Although this is an open secret, keeping it secret and making it public are two different things.

Song Yinan hugged Cai Liyao contentedly, thinking that his wife and children were by his side at this moment, his heart was extremely soft: "Next month is Chenchen's birthday, I will not only announce that he is our biological son, but also let everyone know that he is Song The only heir to the family."

Satisfied, Cai Liyao hugged Song Yinan tightly: "I love your husband."

……

Meanwhile, on the second floor, Song Xingchen did not sleep.

Only one light was on in his room.

Song Xingchen tried the password for several hours, and finally opened the encrypted diary.

Song Xingchen was very strange.

When did he write the diary?

He clicked on the diary.

When it was almost dawn, Song Xingchen's hands and feet felt cold.

The car accident was self-directed and acted by him.

"I can't forgive, Lin Youzhuo, Lu Qi, Song Xuejing... will never forgive them."

"I loved them so much and they betrayed me."

"My pain all comes from them."

"No one is spared, I want them, like me, to suffer to death."

……

The lost memory is back.

The pain on Song Xingchen's face gradually turned into resentment.

He remembered it all.

His past, his pain, his plans.

his enemy.

Lin Youzhuo, Lu Qi, Song Xuejing, and now one more, Lu Yan.

Although something went wrong, his original plan was to cause a car accident to pretend to be amnesia, but he really lost his memory for a short time.

Now that he remembered, it was time for his plan to start.

The body is very tired, but Song Xingchen's spirit is extremely excited.

He searched all of Lu Yan's videos, from daytime to nighttime.

Finally found a useful piece of information.

turtledove.

Song Xingchen remembered this turtledove, and he always remembered clearly what he took from Song Xuejing.

Song Xingchen got up and walked to the storage room in his room, and opened a huge box, which contained many toy planes, rockets, and Rubik's cube.

Song Xingchen rummaged through it, found a small box and opened it, inside lay a white jade turtledove quietly.

This was the first thing he got when he arrived at Song's house on the first day.

Song Yinan said that Song Xuejing has half of everything he owns.

This turtledove also belongs to him.

Song Xingchen picked up the turtledove and ran back to the computer, the screen paused on Lu Yan's interview page.

Song Xingchen pulled Lu Yan's wrist closer to compare it with the turtledove in his hand.

What a couple.

But it's not right.

Song Xingchen remembered every word Song Xuejing said that night.

Song Xuejing was brought home, and Song Yinan found that he had an extra valuable turtledove, thinking that Song Xuejing didn't learn to steal things well.

Song Xuejing said it was given by a child.

Song Xingchen clicked on the official press conference of Lu Yan and Song Xuejing.

He moved to the part about first love.

Song Xuejing said: "The turtledove red rope was given to him by me."

It was clear that it was Lu Yan who sent the turtledove to Song Xuejing.

There must be tricks in it.

Song Xingchen thought about it, and finally got sleepy, and fell asleep on the table.

-

As the wedding day approached, Song Xuejing asked Lu Yan that there would be a five-day honeymoon trip.

Two days of wedding plus five days of honeymoon, at least one week of leave.

Song Xuejing and the director asked for leave, which went smoothly unexpectedly.

"I've checked the progress of the experiment, and it's much higher than expected. In this way, I'll give you half a month's approval."

The director happily said: "First settle the major life-long affairs properly, so that you can have no worries."

The last time Song Xuejing mentioned his marriage in order to silence his colleagues, he didn't expect it to reach the director's ears.

Song Xuejing was a little worried that Professor Yang Yihu would know.How about talking to Lin Youzhuo first?

But he couldn't be honest that he and Lu Yan were married in a fake manner, and it was meaningless to tell Lin Youzhuo.

Song Xuejing was walking while thinking, when suddenly someone blocked his way.

Song Xuejing looked up, it was Lu Ang.

Lu Ang looked at Song Xuejing and said after a while, "Are you really going to get married?"

The two had nothing to do with each other, and Song Xuejing also knew that Lu Ang didn't like him very much. When he said this suddenly, Song Xuejing looked at Lu Ang suspiciously.

Lu Ang was also very uncomfortable: "He didn't mention me to you?"

Song Xuejing was confused, who?

Lu Ang didn't miss Song Xuejing's doubts. He showed an incredulous look at first, and after a while, he really looked like that. Lu Ang grabbed the folder tightly and snorted coldly: "Forget it, I wish you good luck."

Lu Ang left again.

Song Xuejing first thought of Lu Yan.Lu Ang is also surnamed Lu, are they relatives?

By this time, Song Xuejing was belatedly aware.

Lu Yan never mentioned his family.

In fact, it's normal not to mention it. The two of them have a simple contractual relationship, so there's no need to know more.

But Song Xuejing thought of one thing, the wedding, will he meet Lu Yan's parents?

Then... what should he do?

Song Xuejing was very distressed, he couldn't communicate, not to mention, he was still his "Mom and Dad" in name.

This distress was over on the day of departure.

After passing the security check and waiting for the flight, there was only him, Lu Yan, Jiang Xing, and Ying Sinan in the VIP lounge.

Jiang Xing said loudly: "Fuck the live broadcast, there are no parents on either side, it's all right now, the media will definitely make a big fuss about it."

Song Xuejing looked at Lu Yan.

He also has no parents?

Lu Yan was reading the script and felt Song Xuejing's gaze.He turned his head: "Hungry?"

Song Xuejing shook his head and quickly looked away.

Lu Yan still asked Ying Sinan to ask for a meal, and the meal came, including a sandwich, a cup of coffee, and a few packets of snacks.

Lu Yan handed the sandwich to Song Xuejing, Song Xuejing hesitated for a while, but still took it with a wrinkled face: "Thank you."

Lu Yan was still wondering about Song Xuejing's expression. Song Xuejing swallowed the sandwich in a few mouthfuls, approached him and whispered, "Next time you change the airline, the airline's meal is not good."

Lu Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Have you eaten all the airplane meals?"

Song Xuejing shook his head: "There are still a few that I haven't tried." He was a little distressed, "There is a plane meal that is said to be delicious and it takes 48 hours to serve it."

It takes more than 90 hours to go back and forth, and he has no time for the time being.

Lu Yan: "..." There are really people who fly for meals...

But if it was Song Xuejing, it seemed normal.

Lu Yan and Ying Sinan winked.

Ying Sinan was next to him, and he could hear the conversation between the two clearly. He immediately understood what Lu Yan meant, and left to order meals for the plane.

After boarding the plane half an hour later, it was the first class cabin, Lu Yan and Song Xuejing were in the same row, and Jiang Xing and Ying Sinan were in the same row.

Not long after takeoff, Jiang Xing came to find Lu Yan to change seats: "I have nothing to do, I will talk to your baby about the wedding process."

During this time, when Jiang Xing mentioned Song Xuejing, he used Lu Yan's treasure.

Isn't it precious, national boyfriend, 190 tough guy, wearing a wedding dress for love, this is too precious.

Song Xuejing's face immediately turned red, and he waved his hands helplessly: "No, it's not..."

Lu Yan got up and went to the next door without saying a word, Jiang Xing sat down and said, "Oh, what's your name?"

Only when Jiang Xing remembered, he didn't even remember the name.

Song Xuejing replied: "Song Xuejing."

"Oh." Jiang Xing said, "Xiao Song, you know all about the public opinion during this period, and they will try not to take photos of your face during the wedding. You understand, this is for Lu Yan's good, and it is also for your own good. "

Song Xuejingba had to take pictures of him, he would get nervous when he saw the camera.

But he didn't understand Jiang Xing's previous sentence.

"What public opinion?" Song Xuejing asked.

Jiang Xing turned his face in surprise: "Have you not checked Weibo recently?"

Song Xuejing shook her head: "I don't have Weibo."

"!" Jiang Xing was the same as discovering the New World, "Are there still young people who don't have Weibo?"

Jiang Xing didn't believe it: "Take a look on your phone."

Jiang Xing was beating drums in his heart. Could it be that Lu Yan had run into a slaughterhouse?

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the circle, and there are people who have been cheated of all their savings.

Song Xuejing took out his phone.

When Jiang Xing saw it, he couldn't even close his jaw. Even his grandfather disliked it, an old man!

Jiang Xing understands that Song Xuejing doesn't have a Weibo account anymore, and this model, I'm afraid the next Weibo account will be reluctant.

Jiang Xing took out his mobile phone. This route has Wi-Fi service. He quickly logged into Weibo, searched for keywords and handed it to Song Xuejing: "Look slowly."

Jiang Xing sighed: "There are a lot of comments on the Internet like you, who told you that your wife is Lu Yan, and there will be more words like this in the future."

Song Xuejing focused on the screen.

[If it wasn't for the fact that men can't conceive, I suspect that the dwarf broke the condom on purpose and forced the marriage by borrowing his son. 】

[The dwarf makes me laugh so hard, and Lu Yan is unrequitedly in love with him, does he deserve it? 】

[A small piece of paper, a thin piece. 】

【Small Paper OVO】

【Well, Lu Yan had to get married because he had something to do with the little dwarf. 】

[Where did the dwarf get out? 】

[Level [-] disability, won't he be ashamed to stand with Lu Yan? 】

[This kind of person has no sense of shame. After finally getting to the top, he will hold on to Lu Yan for the rest of his life.Lu Yan, miserable. 】

【Depend on!This dwarf has nothing but a face, why on earth should he marry Lu Yan! 】

[Lu Yan is also a badass, his career is completely ruined, wow!I also spent hundreds of thousands on him, so mad! 】

[Probably Lu Yan's place is small, so he can only find a dwarf to be satisfied...]

[One thing to say, shorty is still a bit pretty, according to my experience, shorty's press conference is pure makeup. 】

[I think the dwarf looks familiar, but I can't remember it...]

[If the dwarf hadn't married Lu Yan, I would really love his face. 】

[Uh, just ask this poor physique, can they really do it? 】

[This is called winning at the starting line, not the plot of first love. Lu Yan likes shorties? 】

[It's so annoying, can the dwarf be a little self-aware, is he a match with Lu Yan? !Match it!Totally unworthy! 】

……

There were too many comments, and Song Xuejing's eyes were uncomfortable, so he returned the phone to Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing kept observing Song Xuejing, took the phone and asked, "Have you finished watching?"

Song Xuejing shook her head: "Too many."

Jiang Xing touched his mouth: "Indeed, I scold every day." In fact, in the circle, being scolded is a daily routine, and Jiang Xing is more worried than being scolded, not scolded, and no one cares.

It's just that Song Xuejing is an outsider after all, and he has never seen this kind of battle. Jiang Xing still comforted Song Xuejing: "Across the network cable, let them scold you, a lot of meat will not peel off."

It would be a lie to say that I don't feel it, but if I say I care, Song Xuejing really doesn't care.

Song Xuejing began to study the data again.

This flight will take more than 20 hours, and several sets of data can be counted.

Jiang Xing was bored, so he leaned over to take a look, but couldn't understand at all, he smacked his lips and asked, "Are you still studying?"

Song Xuejing couldn't hear him anymore, and concentrated on counting, Jiang Xing patted his forehead, well, another boring gourd.

It's all stuffy gourds.

Jiang Xing simply switched back to his seat and fell asleep.

Lu Yan sat back and was reading the script, but his eyes drifted to Song Xuejing unconsciously.

Outside the window was the endless sea of ​​clouds, and the sky light fell on Song Xuejing's focused profile.

Sometimes he bit his lip in thought, sometimes his expression stretched, and the rustling sound continued.

Lu Yan felt that if he kept looking at it like this, 20 hours of flight was not a long time.

This tranquility was not broken until dinner time.

The stewardess brought the meal.

Song Xuejing ate it without any expectations, but the first dish was grilled cod, Song Xuejing was surprised, the second dish was a small hamburger with flavored chicken steak, and the third dish was... his favorite fish-flavored shredded pork rice.

It was followed by iced Coke, a red velvet cake, and a plate of fresh-cut fruits.

Song Xuejing was very surprised, has the menu been changed?

And it's all he likes.

By this time, Song Xuejing was also hungry, so he ate with his head down. He ate fast and looked good, so he quickly finished his dinner.

Song Xuejing wouldn't be too full for dinner, this amount of food was just right.

He looked next door, Lu Yan's dinner, a glass of water.

"..." Song Xuejing silently sipped the remaining juice from the corner of his mouth.

After eating, Song Xuejing took out a tissue to wipe her mouth, and the flight attendant immediately brought a hot towel.

Song Xuejing was a little uncomfortable, he was afraid of warm service.

He bowed his head and took the towel: "Thank you."

After quickly wiping the corners of his mouth, he returned the towel to the flight attendant. At this moment, Lu Yan told the flight attendant that they were going to rest, and the flight attendant didn't come over again.

Lu Yan closed the door.

In the first-class cabin of this airline, the chair can be put down to form a relatively simple single bed, and then the door is closed, which is a small confined space.

Lu Yan asked Song Xuejing: "Would you like to put the chair now?"

Probably because the space was too cramped, the mint breath on Lu Yan's body became very strong.

I have been alone with Lu Yan several times, but this is the first time in such a narrow space.

Song Xuejing became nervous again, he whispered, "Go to bed first, I still have a while."

Lu Yan didn't say much, put down the chair, and soon there was no movement, and he didn't know if he fell asleep.

Only then did Song Xuejing take a deep breath, and began to calculate again.

It's just that this time he didn't use pen to calculate, he didn't want to make a sound, he did the whole calculation in his head.

As the time passed, the other passengers turned off the lights and rested, but Song Xuejing was still counting and had no intention of resting.

Finally, Lu Yan couldn't stand it anymore, he straightened up, put down the chair directly, turned off the light, dragged Song Xuejing down side by side.

The space is pitch black, only the faint sound of breathing.

"Go to sleep." Lu Yan said, "It won't be a big deal if you don't work for a while."

Although they were two chairs, they turned into a narrow bed when they were lowered. Song Xuejing's head rested on Lu Yan's shoulder.

Song Xuejing didn't dare to move. If he moved a little, he would bump into Lu Yan. After a while, Song Xuejing whispered, "It's not work."

Unexpectedly, Lu Yan didn't fall asleep, his voice was low, he seemed to be laughing, and he seemed to be talking calmly: "What is that?"

"I like it." In the darkness, Song Xuejing's eyes were shining. "Do what I like, don't get tired."

After speaking, Song Xuejing fell asleep in seconds.

Lu Yan turned his face away and got used to the darkness. He could barely see Song Xuejing's sleeping face clearly.

very quiet.

The corners of Lu Yan's mouth twitched, and he pulled the blanket over Song Xuejing's body lightly.

"Nice dream."

He said.

-

The next day, not long after Song Xuejing woke up, the plane landed.

After driving for another two hours, they finally arrived at the island. The largest hotel on the island was fully booked by Lu Yan's company.

The staff has arrived ahead of time to welcome the star artists who have arrived one after another.

Most of them are artists from Lu Yan's company, and a few are artists who have worked with him, and they all travel secretly.

Lu Yan's company ME Media has been warming up for a long time, and the entire network will exclusively broadcast Lu Yan's wedding live.

It's all discussed online.

[Whether it's a wedding or a show, it feels like Lu Yan doesn't love his first love very much. 】

[I'm really envious. Now that I've dug out, there are hundreds of brands just for sponsorship. Lu Yan didn't spend a penny on this wedding, right? 】

[My friend works in the media, and this time Lu Yan's wedding was not invited by any media, tsk tsk, the food looks really ugly. 】

[Stars are like this, weddings can be used to hype. 】

[I really want to go to the scene! 】

[Gossip, it is said that the wedding was held in a certain flower capital. 】

[Someone saw him in Lu Yan's hometown!Are you going back to your hometown for a wedding? 】

[I don’t even know how to edit, the natives of Lu Yan’s capital, okay. 】

[Wrong, my girlfriend's airline company, Lu Yan and the others chartered a flight to the island. 】

[Lu Yan has such a good figure, I'm really looking forward to his groom's outfit, I have something to dream about! 】

[Anyway, the wedding is tomorrow, you will know tomorrow. 】

[What time will the live broadcast start tomorrow? 】

[Walking the red carpet at two o'clock in the afternoon?It seems to have gone to half of the entertainment industry. 】

[ME Media already occupies half of the entertainment circle, and all the artists of their company will be half of the circle. 】

……

The news on the Internet was flying wildly, and the island hotel was also very lively.

The security check found another reporter disguised as a reporter and drove the reporter away.

In the distance, there were many reporters who were driven away. Seeing an unfamiliar car approaching, they fought with the security guards and wanted to come over to take pictures.

There was a long queue of cars at the entrance of the hotel. When the door opened, there was a face that was often seen on TV.

Jiang Xing asked the driver to drive directly to the underground parking lot.

Song Xuejing knew that Lu Yan's wedding would not be simple, but such a big scene still exceeded his understanding.

Just looking at this towering hotel like a castle made him dizzy.

Entering the hotel from the underground parking lot, we walked around for almost 10 minutes and finally arrived at their room.

That's right, his and Lu Yan's room.

The room is big, but there is only one bed.

After the luggage delivery attendant left, only Song Xuejing and Lu Yan were left in the room, and Song Xuejing asked in a low voice, "Can you open another room?"

He and Lu Yan shared the same room twice.

The first time was at the Wanhu Hotel, and the second time was at Lu Yan's residence, both of which were unavoidable.

Now both of them are sober and live in the same room, he is not used to it.

Lu Yan didn't directly refuse, but just asked: "I'm going to shoot a video later, do you think it's appropriate to live separately?"

The answer, of course, is not appropriate.

Song Xuejing sat down on the sofa, not knowing what to do, and she couldn't lie on the sofa at this time.

Lu Yan was packing his luggage, while Song Xuejing looked at the sofa, it was so soft when sitting up, it should be more comfortable lying down.

Fortunately, not long after, Jiang Xing called and asked them to go downstairs to shoot.

It is said to be filming, but it is actually filming them having lunch.

Stewed seafood, grilled lobster, seafood salad, seafood fried rice, beautiful in color and delicious.

The photographer stopped taking pictures after 2 minutes. Just as the photographer put down the lens, Lu Yan also put down the spoon.

After Song Xuejing finished his seafood fried rice, he looked up and found that Lu Yan's had only moved a little.

Song Xuejing was surprised: "You don't want to eat?"

Lu Yan nodded and was about to get up: "We are full—"

The next moment, his pupils trembled slightly.

Song Xuejing dragged his plate: "Then I'll eat."

Song Xuejing picked up his own spoon and was about to scoop fried rice when Lu Yan grabbed his hand.

"I'll serve you another plate. I've already eaten this one." Lu Yan was about to take the plate away.

Unexpectedly, Song Xuejing smiled: "I'm full, no need."

Song Xuejing took out her hand and put a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth: "The rice is still good, don't waste it."

Lu Yan's mood was complicated for a while.

Seeing Song Xuejing bury her head in her meal, she wanted to eat Song Xuejing for a little while.

How come, so cute?

Song Xuejing ate the CDs little by little, and he didn't even miss the juice on every plate.

After dinner, it was getting dark outside, and the custom-made suit and wedding dress also arrived.

Song Xuejing ate too much, and his abdomen was a little swollen. He wanted to digest the food first, and then went back to the room to try on clothes.

The size of the suit is the most important thing, and he may not be able to wear it now.

Song Xuejing originally wanted to go for a walk by himself, but Lu Yan also followed: "The night market here is very lively, let's go shopping."

Song Xuejing asked curiously, "Have you been here?"

"I came to shoot the MV." Lu Yan smiled, "A few years ago."

Song Xuejing didn't speak.

He didn't like lively places, but Lu Yan offered to bring it up, and he didn't want to spoil the fun either.

They slipped out through the back door without encountering the reporter, and walked slowly along the seaside road. The sea breeze was cool, and it was very comfortable to blow on their faces.

The island is not too big, the lights in the center of the island can be seen, and there are noisy voices.

Song Xuejing silently followed behind Lu Yan, if Lu Yan was fast, he was fast, if Lu Yan was slow, he was slow.

Song Xuejing still found it quite interesting, staring at the shadows of the two on the ground.

Suddenly Lu Yan's shadow moved away, and his forehead was flicked, but it was not heavy: "What are you doing?"

Song Xuejing immediately pursed her lips, lowered her head and did not move.

Lu Yan was amused by Song Xuejing's reaction: "Have I ever been fierce to you? So afraid of me."

Song Xuejing immediately raised her head: "No, you are fine."

The speed was so fast that he almost hit Lu Yan who was close to him.

The moonlight and street lamps alternately fell on the eyes of the two of them. The distance was so close that Song Xuejing's eyelashes scraped against the tip of Lu Yan's nose.

"Don't move." When Song Xuejing was about to step back, Lu Yanyan picked up a flower on top of Song Xuejing's head, "It's stained with something."

Leave immediately.

Song Xuejing froze for a moment before following Lu Yan.

"Are you afraid?" Lu Yan suddenly asked.

Song Xuejing was two or three steps behind Lu Yan. He raised his head slightly and looked at the man's broad shoulders.

Nodding honestly: "Scared."

Just now we had dinner, and we set up five camera positions to shoot, and tomorrow will definitely be a bigger scene.

He held his wedding in a strange place, but he didn't know anyone except Lu Yan.

He was indeed scared.

Lu Yan laughed: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Thinking of that wedding dress, Song Xuejing suddenly realized, oh, that's right, Lu Yan will wear a wedding dress tomorrow, and he will be under more pressure than him.

Unknown preferences, I want to take advantage of this wedding to wear a dress that I really like.

"Come on." Song Xuejing encouraged Lu Yan. "let's work hard together."

Lu Yan didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from being in a good mood. He closed his eyes and felt the sea breeze, and walked slowly.

The two walked slowly, one in front and one behind, and soon arrived at the lively center of the island.

The small shops on the street are all open and the lights are on. They are basically handmade shops, which are dazzling and beautiful.

The bustle is at the night market. There are no people in these handicraft shops, and the shops are empty.

Lu Yan suddenly entered a store, Song Xuejing was still debating whether to wait in place or follow in, Lu Yan came out with a paper bag.

Song Xuejing was stunned, bought it in just a few seconds?

Lu Yan handed it to him: "See if you like it."

his?Song Xuejing was surprised, took the paper bag, and asked, "Can you open it now?"

Lu Yan couldn't help laughing: "Yes."

Song Xuejing opened the paper bag, and inside was a wooden earth pendant.

Song Xuejing quickly took it out.

Because it is purely handmade, the details are not so delicate, but it is very cute.

Song Xuejing liked this gift very much, he carefully put it back into the bag, raised his head and smiled at Lu Yan: "Thank you."

Lu Yan was dazzled by this smile, he raised his head and patted Song Xuejing's head: "You're welcome."

After strolling around for a while, Song Xuejing suddenly had a urgency to urinate, so she went to a store to borrow a toilet.

When she came out and saw the handmade hair clips hanging in the store, Song Xuejing paused.Lu Yan gave him a gift, should he reciprocate it?

Lu Yan was waiting outside the door. Song Xuejing didn't know what kind of hairpin Lu Yan would like. It seems that girls like lace very much.

Song Xuejing took a lace hairpin.

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Back at the hotel, Jiang Xing waited at the door, seeing the two of them coming back, Jiang Xing inevitably muttered again.

"We're getting married tomorrow, and you're still going out! Go try on the dress, if it doesn't fit, you can change it!"

The dress fits well.

Song Xuejing was wearing a three-piece black suit, the thin material was close to his waist, and the cut was simple and elegant.

Song Xuejing changed her clothes in the master bedroom, took them off again, put on her original clothes and went out.

"You didn't change it!" Jiang Xing asked in surprise.

Song Xuejing shook her head: "It's changed, it's suitable."

He looked towards the bathroom. Lu Yan went to the bathroom to change her wedding dress, but she still hasn't come out.

Jiang Xing heard that Song Xuejing said it was suitable, so he didn't say anything. At this time, Lu Yan shouted in the bathroom: "I can't wear it, come help."

Song Xuejing didn't move, Jiang Xing thought he didn't hear, and called him, "Go and help."

Song Xuejing was stunned: "Me?"

Jiang Xing laughed: "It's not you or me. Although I'm really curious about Lu Yan's virtue in wearing a wedding dress, if I go in, I can be kicked out by him."

Song Xuejing hesitated.

Jiang Xing didn't know that he and Lu Yan were married in a fake way, and he went in so rashly, what should Lu Yan do if he gets angry?

"Ash?"

Lu Yan's voice came from the bathroom.

Song Xue