My old enemy always wants to kiss me [Entertainment Circle Ancient Times]

The talk show that Song Yicen is participating in is a regular live interview on a mainstream video website every Monday. Since its inception, the popularity has remained high, because in this interview, netizens can interact with the guests in real time and let the guests answer their own questions.

Susan pushed Song Yicen to come on this show, hoping to take advantage of the wave of netizens to clean up Song Yicen, and find a platform that is popular and down-to-earth, and once again Song Yicen himself can clarify his previous black material, and completely break with them from now on clean.

According to the manuscript prepared by Susan in advance, with the cooperation of the host, Song Yicen has just clarified all the black materials about himself.

The host held the mobile phone and read the latest question from the netizen on the screen: "A netizen named 'Dongci Daci Ouch Hey' asked a question and wanted to know what is the relationship between you and Lin Cong."

The host laughed after reading the question: "I found that netizens are paying attention to you and Lin Cong recently. In fact, I also want to know the answer to this question. Let us have a good time."

Susan has long prepared a general template for questions that netizens may ask.This question has been so hot recently, so naturally the answer template was set in advance, and Song Yicen just had to follow the instructions.

So he smiled: "We are very good, very good friends."

He arbitrarily added the seven words "very good very good".

In fact, he really wanted to say that Lin Cong was his sweetheart, and show his love sweetly in front of netizens.It's a pity that he hasn't caught up with his sweetheart so far, and he doesn't even know what his sweetheart thinks of him.

"Wow, you said 'very good' three times in a row. This is enough to show that you are really good." The host blinked and asked gossipingly, "Then how good are you? I believe netizens are also very good." want to know."

Susan, who was sitting outside the camera, felt tense. When the host asked such a question, she was very afraid that Song Yicen would start talking nonsense again.

But Song Yicen's answer let Susan know that she was worrying too much, because... because Song Yicen started blowing Lin Cong's rainbow fart out of question.

Listening to Song Yicen's praise of Lin Cong's gentle personality and enthusiasm for others, Susan saw Lin Cong's usual reticent and indifferent image, and could not help but rub his forehead with a headache.He might have misunderstood "gentleness" and "enthusiasm". Those who fall in love have such thick filters.

Lin Cong was also watching Song Yicen's interview.

Dayu on the side heard Song Yicen's answer and smacked his lips: "I didn't expect that Song Yicen would open his eyes and talk nonsense."

He casually flipped through the Weibo comment on Did Song Sancen get out of the entertainment industry today, and said with a gloating smile, "Look at you, Song Yicen's fans really don't believe you! Someone is asking you," he said. Read the fan's question word by word in cadence, "Since you have become a fan, why do you still use this Weibo name to fool anyone?"

Dayu pushed Lin Cong: "This is the most popular comment, why don't you clarify it."

While listening happily to Song Yicen's fancy praise, Lin Cong found this hot comment absent-mindedly.

Because he was in a good mood, it was rare for him to reply patiently with many words——

"Did Song Sancen get out of the entertainment circle today: I'm poor, I don't have the money to become a Weibo member, and this year's quota for changing my name has already been used up, so I can't change my name now, is that hard to understand?"

After replying, put away the phone, and continued to hold the tablet and stare at Song Yicen.

After Song Yicen bombarded his sweetheart with a bunch of rainbow farts, he sat down contentedly.

The host continued to flip through questions from netizens, looking for valuable content.She didn't know what the problem was, but she suddenly raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised.

"This netizen named 'Baby Yi Cen, I want to give birth to you a monkey' asked, are you stupid? Do you know that your famous black boy Song San Cen got out of the entertainment circle today and is Lin Cong?"

Song Yicen: "???"

It was like thunder on the ground.

What the hell?What did you say?Who is who?

"Looking at Yi Cen's appearance, I obviously don't know." The host laughed, "Why does this netizen who wants to give Yi Cen a monkey say that? Those are two people who are incompatible with each other, right?"

Hearing the host's question, netizens flicked their screens one after another——

"You don't know yet? Lin Cong fell off the horse 10 minutes ago!"

"Song Yicen, hurry up and read Song Sancen's hot comments on Weibo, has he gotten out of the entertainment industry today? LCCCCCC is out!"

"So is Song Sancen getting out of the entertainment circle today =LCCCCCCC=Lin Cong? This story is more complicated than I imagined!"

"Hahahahahaha poor Song Yicen just finished blowing Lin Cong's rainbow fart with real feelings, and turned his face to find that Lin Cong turned out to be his most famous black man. I really want to know the area of ​​Song Yicen's psychological shadow!"

"Just ask Lin Cong what's wrong with him? First he loves but never hates, but now he loves and gains and turns into a fan? Is this person a psychopath? Song Yicen, you can take care of yourself. This kind of person is not far away and you use it as a good friend." ? Are you heartless?"

"Maybe the two of you are in sadomasochistic love! Why are we so careless! Hey, this bloody plot is so damn sweet!"

……

Dayu read the netizen's message and was dumbfounded: "Did you use LCCCCCC's Weibo to reply to the comment?"

Lin Cong was also rarely confused: "Huh? Did I use the wrong number?"

He picked up the phone and flipped through it, then put it down silently.

Sure enough, I used the wrong number.

Dayu pointed at Lin Cong and laughed so that his stomach hurts: "Does it feel good to be off the horse? Just say that you have so many identities, you are smart or not, you! You are still wearing a vest, black family, you are doing it yourself. you say!"

Lin Cong saw Dayu who was smiling facelessly next to him, so he couldn't smile with a bitter face.

It's not self-inflicted, he stood up and left.

"Hey!" Dayu called him, "Where are you going?"

Lin Cong waved his hands and didn't answer, but said, "Remember to lock the door of my house before you leave."

He was going to find Song Yicen.

Finally, the relationship got closer, but suddenly he lost his horse. It was still this kind of vest, and I don't know what Song Yicen would think of him.

After Song Yicen came back to his senses, he felt suddenly depressed.

It turned out that when he fell into the abyss, Lin Cong also gave a push.But since he pushed all the way, why did he stretch out his hand to pull him up later.Do you like the thrill of saving the weak?

He suddenly realized that he didn't know Lin Cong well, and he even liked him inexplicably.

Now that I think about it, what does he like about him?

Because of the halo of the strong?Because he is good looking?Because he helped himself?

What a superficial liking!

Song Yicen was full of sadness and conflict. He wanted to be alone, and even wanted to escape from the live broadcast room immediately.

The host had a good impression of Song Yicen, and seeing that he was not in the right state, he helped him to cover up the question, and only read those provocative questions.

After finally finishing this live broadcast, Song Yicen walked out in a daze, but was grabbed by Susan.

"Are you okay?" Susan was a little worried.

Song Yicen shook his head: "It's okay."

The two met Lin Cong who had been waiting for a long time in the parking lot.

Song Yicen changed his attitude towards him recently, and walked straight past him without looking sideways, as if he didn't see such a person standing beside him at all.

Lin Cong reached out to hold him, wanting to explain to him, but the words were on his lips, and he didn't know how to start.

how to say?

That he is also reincarnated?Said that he was the regent in the previous life?Said that he hated him to death, and loved him to death?Speaking of now, he is full of love for him?

But saying this will only make the situation worse, so it's better not to say it.

Song Yicen turned his head and looked at Lin Cong expressionlessly.He looked forward to what Lin Cong could say, but the more time passed, the more disappointed he became.

Look, he really can't say anything.

Not far away, Susan answered a phone call, only said "OK", and hurriedly told Song Yicen to get in the car.

She said concisely: "Song Changan is critically ill."

Song Yicen didn't care about the kindness and resentment with Lin Cong, he drove all the way to the hospital, and finally saw Song Changan for the last time.

Song's father, Song's mother and brother-in-law-to-be are all there.

Song Chang'an has been holding on all the time, he has already run out of fuel, until he saw his beloved younger brother, he finally closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Song Yicen didn't even have time to say a word to her.

For so many years, the treasure that the Song family has been taking care of carefully, after all, they still didn't keep it.

Song's mother wept loudly, and even Song's father, who had never shown his emotions, wiped away his tears, not to mention Song Chang'an's childhood sweetheart fiance, a man about 1.8 meters tall, paralyzed in front of the hospital bed, swollen from crying Eyes, crying into tears.

When the three were crying together, Song Yicen took Susan and left silently.

Susan knew that Song Yicen was not close to his family, but was only close to his elder sister. Seeing him with a calm face and no expression, not crying or talking, she was afraid that something would happen to him, so she couldn't help persuading him: "If you're sad, just go Cry, don't hold back."

Song Yicen sat in the co-pilot's seat, turned his head to look at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, and said sullenly after a long while: "It's okay."

I just felt that something was missing, and my heart was suffocated and stuffy, and I was a little panicked.

Passing by a bar, Song Yicen asked Susan to put him down with a tough attitude.

Susan couldn't hold him back, and thought it would be good to let him vent, so she parked the car and accompanied him into the bar.

Susan was only willing to order wine with a very low alcohol content for Song Yicen, but even with this kind of low alcohol alcohol, after three cups of wine, Song Yicen's eyes had already drifted away.

"The Song family lost their favorite person, and I," Song Yicen drank a big sip of wine in a dizzy state, his voice was small, as if talking to himself, and he couldn't hear clearly, "I lost my most loved one." People who love me."

From then on, the world seemed even more strange and lonely to him.

A sigh.

After a long time, Susan patted his hand: "Yicen, we all like you very much, me, Xiaoxi, and Teacher Lin, we all are."

Lin Cong?

When Song Yicen heard the name, he sneered self-deprecatingly: "Sister San, you don't understand why Lin Cong likes me."

When the drink in hand was finished, he reached for Susan's glass.

As soon as the hand was stretched out, it was held by someone.

"Stop drinking."

Lin Cong sat down beside him, his voice was so gentle that he didn't like him.