The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

After the show was over, Che Shaoqi originally planned to stand directly at the exit and wait for his parents to come out, but he saw Che Zhengan beckoning to him from afar.

Walking to the side of Che Zhengan, Che Shaoqi was standing directly opposite a brown-haired middle-aged man. He had a little impression of this man, and he had heard his father mention it.He didn't know what the man's name was, but he must be his father's close friend. When Che Zhengan was studying abroad, the man helped him a lot. Even Che Shaoqi's parents' marriage was led by this man.

"This is Shaoqi, my son."

"It's already this big. It was only this tall when I saw it." The man smiled "haha" and compared his height with his right hand.

Che Shaoqi greeted politely: "Hi, I'm Che Shaoqi."

"Not bad, good-looking talent." The man nodded with satisfaction, "You're in your 20s this year, right?"

"27." Che Shaoqi replied.

"Are you in love?"

Upon hearing such a question, Che Shaoqi's heart rang alarm bells. Is this uncle trying to draw him a line of marriage?

"Not yet, I'm busy with work." Che Shaoqi replied solemnly.

Wang Lian stood aside and patted him: "Where are you busy? It's just a university professor."

"That's not busy. Uncle has a few good girls here. Do you want to think about it?" The man seemed to have made up his mind to introduce someone to Che Shaoqi.

"Thank you uncle for your kindness, but I don't have any plans to fall in love yet, and my career is the most important thing." Che Shaoqi refused unmoved.

The man was silent for a while, and seemed to see firmness in Che Shaoqi's eyes, and smiled heartily: "Come on, I don't have the heart to fall in love yet, I'm afraid I'm more concerned about fate."

"...En." Che Shaoqi glanced at his parents before nodding.

Che Zhengan was not particularly anxious about whether Che Shaoqi would talk about dating, but Wang Lian was always afraid that Che Shaoqi would become so indifferent and there would be problems in interpersonal relationships, so she greeted her old friend.But Che Shaoqi refused so clearly, as a mother, she doesn't like to force people.

The matter of "being on a blind date" has been exposed, but Che Shaoqi always feels that Wang Lian will still bring it up in the future, but let's wait until it is mentioned later.

Waiting for my parents to talk to the man for a while, the time has slowly reached 12:30 in the morning.Because it was indeed late, and there was still a show the next day, the man said don't leave first.

"Let's go." Che Zhengan greeted, Wang Lian immediately took his arm, and the husband and wife led the way.

Che Shaoqi glanced back at the stage. Although the lights were still on and there were ribbons scattered during the catwalk on the stage, it was empty and no one was there.

Che Zhengan greeted the hotel staff in advance and came to pick him up, and Che Shaoqi consciously sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The black car started slowly, and when passing by the exit of the parking lot in the venue, Che Shaoqi suddenly saw Song Yan who was passing by, sitting in the back seat of an extended car.

That car must not be the car to pick up and drop off Song Yan, because no matter where Song Yan goes to do activities, his car is covered with film, people outside can't see the inside at all, and this car has no stickers.

Che Shaoqi lowered his head and glanced at the still cell phone, since Song Yan's show ended, the other party didn't send any more messages.He was also embarrassed to ask, because he couldn't find a suitable reason.

The hand holding the phone slowly increased, and finally Che Shaoqi let go with some helplessness.He can't be like an illegitimate meal, wanting to know about Song Yan's personal itinerary, this is neither what he should think nor what he should do.

Back at the hotel, Che Shaoqi said goodnight to his parents and went straight back to the room. After taking a shower in the bathroom, he sat down in front of the computer and started editing pictures.

In less than an hour, he completed the four sets of "spring, summer, autumn and winter" pictures, and edited four microblogs, which were scheduled to be sent to the official blog of the support club every half an hour.

Immediately afterwards, he took out the sachet he had been using from under the pillow, which he had asked for in the temple of Country R.Originally, it was stipulated in the temple that one person could only ask for one lottery, and after unraveling the lottery, he would receive the corresponding sachet. However, when Che Shaoqi went there, two of them fell out when he asked for the lottery. The master who unwrapped the lottery in the temple said Since it fell out, it shouldn't be put back. He deserves it.

When the lottery was finally solved, the result was not particularly good, but it was not bad, and then he received two sachets based on the results of the two lottery solutions.

I won’t mention whether the signature is accurate or not, but the sachet is really easy to use.Many people went to the temple in Country R not to ask for a lottery, but to ask for a sachet after getting a lottery.Sachets are rumored to be magical, some get out of the singles, some get rich, and some get promoted, but in Che Shaoqi's view, the biggest benefit is a good night's sleep.

Che Shaoqi didn't know what was in the sachet, it was sealed when he got it, and he couldn't open it.But the smell is very good, it is the kind of faint fragrance, put it under the pillow or on the bedside table, it has a good sleeping effect for sleeping.And this fragrance lasts for many years, it is really very easy to use.

Half lying on the bed thinking about how to send the sachet out, thinking about Che Shaoqi and fell asleep directly.

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After the show, Song Yan, accompanied by Li Hui and Quan Du, went down to the parking lot, waiting for the "big Buddha" who invited him to dinner.

"Big Buddha" came late, with a fat belly, and a new model at the catwalk.

Seeing that Song Yan was there, the female model immediately looked at the "Big Buddha" with sticky eyes, and felt that Song Yan was not a good person.

Song Yan turned his back and rolled his eyes, too lazy to talk to these outsiders.Since the organizer wants to have dinner with him, let's eat, he is not afraid of drinking.

As a manager, Li Hui naturally had to accompany her. Originally, she should not have been solely responsible for the trip, but the organizer seemed to be in a good mood and asked him to stay.

"Xiao Song, take my car." The organizer pulled away his limousine, as if asking Song Yan to sit in first.

Li Hui winked at Song Yan, Song Yan thanked her with a fake smile on her face, and then sat in the back.The organizer followed suit, followed by the big-breasted model.

After the female model got into the car, she kept leaning against the organizer, as if she wished she could drag her into the car.

Song Yan propped his chin, ignoring the movement beside him, looking at the scenery outside as the car started to start slowly and backed up, all he thought about was Che Shaoqi.He just took off his make-up after the show, and he didn't even say hello to Che Shaoqi. If he is free at the dining place later, he should say hello to Che Shaoqi.

The place where the organizer took people to eat was a bar in Country F that caters exclusively to entertainers. They said they were drinking Song Yan wine for dinner.

Song Yan was brought over for a drink once after the show when he debuted, but he was too good at drinking, and the organizer's dirty ideas didn't succeed at all.It was the same today, Song Yan could drink all the wine on the table, whether it was foreign or beer, alcoholic or low alcoholic.

After three rounds, the organizer had already gone to the toilet to vomit, and the female model was completely drunk, and randomly dragged a man on the dance floor and ran away to nowhere.

The few people brought by the organizer were all dizzy and vomited, only Song Yan was still awake.

Both Quan Li and Li Hui are people who can drink more. After all, this place in the entertainment industry can't drink and they have to force themselves to practice.But with Song Yan around, apart from being a little dizzy, the two of them had no major impact.

Song Yan shook his wine glass boredly, poured half a glass of foreign wine into his stomach, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and finally had time to send a message to Che Shaoqi openly.

Huo: Are you asleep?

After sending out the message, after waiting for a long time, Song Yan knew that Che Shaoqi had fallen asleep before he could reply.

Huo: I am very happy that you can watch the live broadcast today.

Huo: Thank you.

Huo: Good night.

After sending three messages in a row, Song Yan stood up with a "huh", startling Quan Zhi who was sitting next to him and playing the game.

"Brother Song?" Quan Li blinked, staring at Song Yan, who was conscious.

"Go tell someone to pack these guys back." Song Yan pointed at the paralyzed man, waved his hand and walked to the bar.

The owner of the bar knew Song Yan, but he couldn't say he was familiar with him, but he clearly understood the origin of the group of people paralyzed on the ground.So after Song Yan confessed to send everyone back, the bar owner immediately agreed.

As soon as he clapped his hands, Song Yan had done enough courtesy, and called Quan Shi and Li Hui back to the hotel.

Because all three had been drinking, none of them could drive.Li Hui decided to leave the nanny car here, and let someone come over and drive back early tomorrow morning.

Quan Yi stood on the side of the road and hailed a taxi: "Brother Song, do you sit in the front or the back? Forget it, you should sit in the back so that you can rest more easily."

After finishing speaking, he took the responsibility to give Song Yan a seat in the car.

Song Yan was also polite, and got into the car directly, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Since he came to Country F, he has slept for less than three hours in total these past few days. Since he couldn't fall asleep at all, he could only close his eyes and relax for a while.

Li Hui glanced at Song Yan's side face, knowing that he was tired, so she didn't bother him.

When approaching the Pingqiao Hotel, Li Huicai said: "There will be no show tomorrow. I can sleep all day. I really can't sleep. I have sleeping pills."

"No need, it's not good to eat that." Song Yan refused decisively because he didn't believe that medicine could relieve his insomnia symptoms.

After returning to the hotel, the three of them went back to their rooms.

Song Yan couldn't bear the smell of alcohol all over his body, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lay on the bed to read the reference book, since he couldn't sleep, he should study a few more questions.

At a quarter past seven the next day, Che Shaoqi sat up straight from the bed, his neck ached slightly from the stiff neck.Frowning, he glanced at another sachet that he had never opened in the palm of his hand, and decisively made an internal call.

Not long after, the hotel attendant came and knocked on the door.

Che Shaoqi handed the sachet in his hand to the waiter: "Help me put this at the front desk, there will be a Chinese surnamed Song to pick it up, thank you."

"Ok."

Lying on the bed, Song Yan was staring at a topic in a daze. Hearing the message notification sound on his mobile phone, he glanced to the side and saw messages popping up one after another.

Poissond'avril: My friend said to put the sachet at the front desk of the hotel, and you can go to pick it up when you have time, and just give your last name.

Poissond'avril: You didn't walk the show today, did you?

Poissond'avril: Try that sachet.

Huo: Good.

After getting the reply, Che Shaoqi finally felt relieved.

Hopefully his idol gets a good night's sleep today.