Song Yi was about to faint, she quickly ran to Song Yaoyao, and asked softly, "Yaoyao, why does he look so afraid of you?"
Song Yaoyao blinked innocently, "Ah? Is there?"
Song Yi: "No?"
"No."
Just then, there was a scream from upstairs.
"ah!"
"Oh my god!"
pedal pedal—
Tang Xinrou ran down the stairs quickly, and hugged Song Yaoyao in horror, "Baby, why is Luo Xingguang here?"
Song Yaoyao: "Your expression seems to be frightened."
"It's really frightening," Tang Xinrou thought of An Feiran when he saw Luo Xingguang.
One day, An Feiran watched a movie she acted in. In that movie, she couldn't wish more for Luo Xingguang.
Then on the Internet, the most fucking outrageous thing is that there are cp fans of Tang Xinrou and Luo Xingguang, who hold high the banner that Luo Xingguang and Tang Xinrou are real every day. Moreover, CP fans are the best at finding sugar from the dregs.
Obviously, Tang Xinrou seldom left the country, but they were able to pick out sugar from a look and a movement.
Tang Xinrou accepted this point.
"Don't panic, hold on."
Of course, Song Yaoyao didn't know about such trivial matters.
How could she know so much? She didn't even know that Tang Xinrou and Luo Xingguang had CP fans.
Tang Xinrou turned her back to the camera, wanting to cry but without tears.
"I...if I'm seen, it should be said that I'm cheating on Luo Xingguang's popularity. I'm so wronged."
Luo Xingguang is top-notch, while she is a little transparent who is exploring the fringes of the entertainment industry.
Song Yaoyao: "Should we let him go? Luo Xingguang, come down."
"don't want!!"
Song Yi shook her head and stared, resolutely defending her idol, "No!"
Luo Xingguang just put down his luggage when he heard the call.
He folded his arms around his chest, leaning on the escalator and looking down condescendingly at Song Yaoyao, who was still as 'pocket' as ever except that the baby fat had faded from his face. "Finally found out your conscience?"
Song Yaoyao: "You can go now."
Luo Xingguang: "???"
I suspect you are making trouble out of nothing...
Of course, all of this is just talking casually, and it is impossible to walk away.
Luo Xingguang is the third employee.
Satisfied with getting the autograph, Song Yi asked Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, why did Luo Xingguang say you asked him to come on the show? Really?"
"Fake."
"Song Yaoyao, you're lying again."
Luo Xingguang snorted, "A liar will have a bigger nose."
"Your words can only fool a three-year-old child."
Song Yaoyao closed the book expressionlessly, and with a 'snap', Luo Xingguang instantly shrank back in fright, leaned his back against the sofa, and looked at her vigilantly.
"What are you afraid of?"
Song Yaoyao smiled innocently and harmlessly, her dimples were deep.
Luo Xingguang sat back calmly, with an elegant and handsome posture, "I'm not afraid at all."
"oh… "
Song Yaoyao took two steps towards him.
Luo Xingguang: "!! What are you doing? Stop! Song Yaoyao, this is filming! My fans are watching, if you dare to hit me—"
Song Yi: "..."
Is this bastard really her idol
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes speechlessly, unable to say anything.
Song Yaoyao: "Are you suffering from persecution paranoia?" She compared herself and asked, "How can a weak girl like me beat you? You just want to blackmail me."
Dong Wen said: The teacher is right.
Brainless fans, of course, believe in their idols unconditionally.
Luo Xingguang was hardly mad at Song Yaoyao. He was blocked in the classroom and beaten violently. He couldn't recall how miserable the scene was.