✨ idol, be nice 26 ✨

Luo Xian thought so, but he still wasn't quite able to convince himself, but after the show ended and the two went to Ling Qingxuan's room together, he couldn't stand anymore.

He hasn't even been to her room yet.

"Senior, the director asked the artists we recorded to have a meal together and get to know each other again." Lu Yin stopped him.

Luo Xian paused and followed him away.

In the restaurant, several people gathered around a round table.

At the beginning of the show, everyone was not very familiar with each other, so we could only briefly introduce the works. Now we can sit down and have a good chat.

Luo Xian sat Lu Yin on the left and Zhuo Shan on the right. When eating, Zhuo Shan said that she could not reach the dishes over there and asked Luo Xian to help.

Lu Yin said directly: "You're welcome, just stand up."

Others also agreed, don't be polite, Zhuo Shan held her chopsticks tightly.

The distance between the two of them was relatively appropriate, but Zhuo Shan would touch her elbow from time to time, and Luo Xian put down her chopsticks and didn't move.

It just so happens that he has no appetite now.

In the middle of the dinner, the director asked everyone to raise their glasses together, wishing everyone a good viewing.

Everyone can drink whatever they want, there are no hard and fast requirements.

Luo Xian and Lu Yin's cups were full of white water, Zhuo Shan took a toast and coughed a few times, "I-I think I've had liquor."

The director asked, "You can't drink alcohol?"

"Well, I'm a little dizzy, Senior Luo Xian, can you help me go back?" Zhuo Shan reached out and grabbed it, Luo Xian got up and said, "Your assistant is here, let them take you."

The boy said politely: "We will go back later. Thank you for the care of the program team and the seniors these two days."

The director waved his hand and said, "It's alright, go back first when you're done eating, that Zhuosan, ask your assistant to help you go back."

Everyone is from the past, and there is no contact between artists of the opposite **** unless they are in close contact.

The assistant ran over, Zhuo Shan grabbed her arm tightly, and the assistant could only smile silently.

Luo Xian and Lu Yin returned to the hotel just as Su Cheng came out of Ling Qingxuan's room.

The man who had always been serious and rigid had a smile on his lips.

Luo Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward quickly, pretending to be casual, "Why are you here, have you eaten yet?"

The little girl changed into a set of clothes, obviously not the one she wore during the day.

Lonely man and widow, living in the same room and changing clothes, Luo Xian clenched his fist.

The smile on Su Cheng's lips hadn't completely disappeared. After seeing Luo Xian, he nodded as a greeting, "Not yet."

"Brother Su, come to my room." Lu Yin suddenly said.

Su Cheng glanced at it and walked over.

Luo Xian leaned close to the door and looked at Ling Qingxuan, "What were you talking about just now?"

From his angle, he can only see Su Cheng's smile, isn't that, she is actually quite happy and smiling too?

"Let's talk about work, Su Cheng has a lot of experience." Ling Qingxuan raised her eyes to look at him, coming back so soon, she didn't have enough to eat.

"Is this the only one?" Luo Xian went to the bottom of it.

Ling Qingxuan didn't care, and said directly: "There is still time, I changed the shift, and I will go back later today to accompany you to see the night scene."

"..." Luo Xian is like a stubborn throat, what is he being aggressive here, what position does he have.

He told her about watching the night scene yesterday, but she verbally refused, but the next day deliberately changed the time. It was obvious that he cared about him.

Luo Xian was holding the position of his heart, feeling a little hot.

"Then you change clothes?"

"Su Cheng said that the riverside is colder at night." So she found a long sleeve.

She is her own manager, so she doesn't need to be concerned by others, Luo Xian said, "It's not cold, you just need to wear short sleeves."

Aya Qingxuan felt that he was fooling himself.

"You change, I'll sit in your room for a while."

Luo Xian spoke like this, and Ling Qingxuan let him in directly.

Although it wasn't Ling Qingxuan's home, it was also a place where she lived temporarily. Luo Xian came in boldly and said, "Your best friend, Miss Tian, ​​came to say hello before, but I forgot to return the gift. What do you think she would like?"

"I like you." Ling Qing approached the door and found her clothes again.

Seeing her answer casually, Luo Xian asked, "Then do you have a favorite artist?"

"no."

Luo Xian suppressed the floating in his heart and found paper and pen, "Since she likes it, I will give you the signed poster and CD when I go back."

"Um."

Ling Qingxuan changed her clothes quickly, and after a sentence or two, Luo Xian saw her getting ready to go.

But she didn't mention the matter of going out now. Instead, she sat across from him and asked him, "How are you feeling today?"

She was afraid that he would not be used to this kind of reality show.

"It's not bad, it's fun."

...

In Lu Yin's room, Su Cheng was sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed, and his meticulous appearance made Lu Yin a little nervous again.

"What's the matter with me?" Su Cheng asked.

"Well, that's it, Brother Su, let's check next week's schedule."

Lu Yin was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. The man who had always been unsmiling in front of him suddenly smiled at others, which made him uncomfortable.

The eyes behind the glasses are fleeting, "Not next week."

Lu Yin was shocked, he had always been very busy, why would he suddenly be gone next week.

"Don't you always feel that you have a lot of travel and no personal space? You can have a good rest next week."

Lu Yin always felt that something wasn't right. Next week, he suddenly became idle. Does that prove that he will be exhausted next week?

"Pack up your luggage and check out later." Su Cheng got up, and Lu Yin suddenly stopped him, "Brother Su, by the way, are you interested in Senior Luo's manager?"

"Yes."

Lu Yin jumped over, "Then I'll give you her contact information?"

"No, I have it."

"Wow, I didn't expect you to take action so quickly, do you like her? I can..."

Su Cheng suddenly turned to look at him, "You don't need to interfere too much with my private life."

Lu Yin: ...

When the door closed, Lu Yin felt that the silence in the room was unbearable.

He poured a glass of water, gulped it down, and then put the glass down heavily angrily.

What, he is an agent and can manage his private life.

He becomes his artist, so he can't care about his private life at all?

But he can!

Lu Yin fell on the sofa, and after a long while, she still got up and packed her luggage.

Su Cheng returned to the room and lit a cigarette facing the scenery outside the window.

The slender fingers twisted, but they didn't put it to the mouth.

‘Brother Su, I’m still young, can you stop smoking me! ’

‘Otherwise, next time you smoke behind my back, don’t be smelled by me anyway! ’

Lu Yin hated the smell of cigarettes, but Su Cheng had always been addicted to smoking.

But since taking him, Su Cheng has been refraining from smoking, and now, he has become accustomed to not smoking.

The cigarette **** burned to his fingers, he moved slightly and snuffed it out.

Sometimes, he might be really pushing too hard.

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✨ idol, be nice 27 ✨

When night falls, all kinds of lights appear, forming a dreamlike scene on the river.

Ling Qingxuan stood by the river and wanted to cut someone with a sword.

It's not cold, is it?

Everyone else is wearing a coat, but she is wearing short sleeves, and even the little guy is a coat!

This seat suspects that the little guy is dissatisfied with this seat and wants to freeze this seat to death.

[...] Host, you think too much, and you are not afraid of the cold.

Luo Xian wore a hat and a mask, and only showed a pair of charming eyes. He took off his coat and handed it to Ling Qingxuan, "Wear mine."

"It's not cold." Ling Qingxuan refused, and Luo Xian put his coat on her forcefully, "I didn't expect it, so I put it on me."

Are you still willing to buy and sell like this?

Ling Qingxuan squeezed the collar and walked to the side.

Luo Xian followed her, not looking at the psychedelic and colorful scenery, but staring at the headband on her wrist, trying to hold that cold hand.

"Ling You."

The boy called to her with a crisp but mellow voice, "Will you always be my manager?"

Aya Qingxuan stopped to look at him.

This is not certain, after all, if you get married, you are your wife.

[Host, this is not a conflict, a wife can also be an agent. 】Hey, I didn't expect the host to think about getting married, the child can be taught~

Not a good answer.

Ling Qingxuan asked back, "Don't you want to watch the night view?"

Luo Xian said: "I don't want to watch the night scene." I want to watch it with you.

Ling Qingxuan didn't know what he was thinking.

The boy suddenly took a step forward and reached out to hug her.

The warm embrace immediately dispelled the cold, and Ling Qingxuan pushed him. This was near the show. If someone photographed it, it would not affect him well.

"Luo Xian, what's the matter?" What are you doing so tight, people who don't know think that this seat has robbed you of something.

"I'm cold." Luo Xian buried his head beside her neck, sniffing the faint cold fragrance on her body, greedy and restrained.

"Then let's go back." Ling Qingxuan was about to pull him back, Luo Xian grabbed her hand tightly, "I want to see the night scene."

There was a contradiction in what he said before and after, so Ling Qingxuan simply didn't analyze it, and put the jacket he was wearing up and covered the heads of the two of them.

Now even if someone secretly takes a photo, they probably won't be able to take a photo of their face.

This seat is really smart.

Inside the jacket, the breathing of the two was close at hand, Luo Xian took off the mask, the surroundings were dim, and only the faint outline of the little girl could be seen.

Luo Xian followed the light and carefully pressed it against the corner of her lips, "I'm sorry, I can't see clearly."

While speaking, the breath was slightly itchy, and Ling Qingxuan's head turned slightly, and it completely fit the lip line.

The two lips touched, Luo Xian stepped back, the whole coat was on his head.

He couldn't see any expressions, and he didn't want to be seen.

"Luo Xian?"

There seemed to be a sound of taking pictures in his ears, and Aya Qingxuan pulled him up and reached into his jacket to help him put on the mask.

It's hot and cold, the little guy is sweating, what night scene is there to see, go back first.

Ling Qingxuan strode in front, and Luo Xian covered her coat behind.

This scene looked really funny, but Luo Xian was reluctant to take off his coat, and Ling Qingxuan didn't force it.

Back at the hotel, Aya Qingxuan sent him to the door of the room.

"We'll go back tomorrow, you go to rest first."

A muffled voice came from inside the jacket, "Yeah."

"Are you all right?" Why did you become stupid after going out?

Take a walk and take your IQ away.

"It's okay, good night."

When Ling Qingxuan closed the door, Luo Xian took off his coat, hat and mask.

The boy's fair cheeks were slightly rosy, his eyes were filled with embarrassment, and his lips were bright red.

He held on to the door for a few breaths, and then stumbled in.

dear... dear.

Feeling that his head was about to explode, Luo Xian took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lu Yin, saying that he seemed a little abnormal now.

‘Senior Luo, I left in the afternoon, what’s the problem with you, are you angry? ’

'Cough, sorry, wrong input method, fever? ’

'Wrong! ’

After correcting the typo, Lu Yin anxiously waited for a reply.

Luo Xian stared at the phone and put it down.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, his heart was beating like thunder, and he could hear it now.

What's he still sleeping, he can't sleep now.

...

Aya Qingxuan went back to the room and connected to Tiandou's video.

The girl opposite is using the latest bubble mask. The whole face is full of bubbles, and only the eyes and nostrils can be seen.

Aya Qingxuan's first reaction was to hang up.

Tiandou was tied by a pervert?

【…】

The video sounded again, Aya Qingxuan connected, Tiandou wiped it away a little.

"Hey, I'm in a bad mood. You still hang my video, people are so sad."

"What kind of mask should I put on when I'm in a bad mood?"

In the little girl's words, Tian Dou snorted, "No matter how bad the mood is, I want to be beautiful. You don't know, the company didn't approve my vacation because I took too much leave in the first half of the year and was slow to work."

So her ticket was cancelled and she didn't come today.

Ling Qingxuan said lightly, "You can watch it on TV next month."

"How can it be the same as watching it on TV and watching it in person?"

"It's different, a long-range view and a close-up view."

Tian Dou was dying of anger, "You're such a girlfriend, you're still angry with me if you don't comfort others! Forget it, I can punt a boat in my stomach, so I won't care about you. Have you photographed Luo Xian?"

"have."

Ling Qingxuan sent a few photos taken today, and Tiandou complained.

"My sister, you are already an agent, how come you are still so good at taking pictures? Although I am still very handsome, Luo Xian, I should be confused!"

"You can delete it if you don't want it."

"I want it!" Tian Dou hummed, these were all collector's editions, so she was reluctant to delete them.

"By the way, when are you coming back, I can finally rest and go out to watch a movie together~"

"I..." Ling Qingxuan thought about her schedule in the next few days and said, "Okay."

"Then let's bring the neighbor's little brother with me. It happened that I gave one by lottery."

"Um."

Hanging up the phone, Aya Qingxuan touched the corner of her lips.

Just by the riverside, did the little guy accidentally bump into it?

[...] Host, your reflex arc is so long!

Ling Qingxuan didn't understand what happened to him, so I'll ask again tomorrow in the car.

After all, she has to grasp the emotions of the artist in time.

However, when the two flew on the plane the next day, Luo Xian slept with his eyes closed the whole time, and the dark circles under his eyes were obvious.

Seeing his head swaying, Ling Qingxuan reached out and put him on her shoulder and leaned against him.

When he got to the airport, Luo Xian woke up, and he gave Ling Qingxuan a confused look.

"Let's go." Ling Qingxuan pinched his face.

Some fans who were picking up the plane outside the airport saw the familiar figure appear, and immediately shook the sign in their hands and ran up cheering.

Ling Qingxuan stood in front of her, but she was still tightly surrounded.

"Brother has worked hard! This is a letter I wrote to you, please accept it!"

"Brother, this is a doll I made specially, it's your Q-version image!"

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✨ idol, be nice 28 ✨

There are all kinds of strange things, Luo Xian only received the letter and the doll.

These fans are much calmer than the previous illegitimate children, but they are also in high spirits after seeing Luo Xian, and they all want to shake hands and get closer.

The boy just showed a charming smile and said thanks.

Ling Qingxuan was like a wall, firmly blocking it.

Luo Xian pulled the corner of Ling Qingxuan's clothes, and while thanking the fans, walked out with the little girl.

"Are you my brother's new agent? Please treat our brother well~"

"Sister, you have to take good care of your brother, don't let your brother be wronged!"

Ling Qingxuan also received some gifts inexplicably, and she couldn't take them!

The two finally got into the car, and Ling Qingxuan piled everything in the back seat. It seems that the little guy is quite popular, at least there are fans following him.

Aya Qingxuan sat in front, watching the boy's eyes light up.

He likes the stage and likes the people who support him. They are his motivation. He is the happiest when working hard to be seen and recognized.

"Like me?" Luo Xian asked while holding the half-meter-high Q-version doll.

Lingqing Xuanxuan glanced, "It's not like, I'll drive."

"I'll come." Luo Xian put the doll in the back and put it in a bag.

The two of them didn't talk much along the way. After they got downstairs, Luo Xian stared at her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end they went home first.

Ling Qingxuan sent him a time for a movie and asked him to come out together tomorrow.

Luo Xian thought that she was alone with him, nervous and excited.

I accidentally kissed yesterday, I don't know if she took it to heart.

As a result, Ling Qingxuan said again, it was her best friend's movie, there were just three, and she wanted to invite her neighbors to go with her.

It happened that Luo Xian had a lot of schedules during this time, so he took this opportunity to take a rest.

After Luo Xian replied, he squatted down and sorted out the letters and cards sent by the fans.

He packed up the handmade snacks and prepared to give them to Tiandou tomorrow along with the signed posters.

Unpacking the doll, Luo Xian put it on the sofa. He just lifted the corner of his clothes and was about to take a shower. He remembered that he didn't have the clothes, so he went to the room.

...

"Did the little brother next door agree?" Tian Dou's eyes were bright.

"Well, he gave it to you." Ling Qingxuan gave Tian Dou the autographed photo that Luo Xian had given him before.

"Wow! Ling You! I succeeded! My little brother really likes Luo Xian as much as I do! It's great! I'm going to take him to the list tonight when I watch a movie!"

"Hmm." Good.

After Aya Qingxuan put away the things sent by the fans, a call came from the company.

"Ling You, hurry up and look on the hot search, this matter will be resolved as soon as possible."

Um? What's up?

Ling Qingxuan saw that someone broke the news about Luo Xian, and the title above was very conspicuous, and it was roughly a relationship exposure and an affair with others.

with who?

I clicked in and took a look. First of all, when Luo Xian hadn't joined the group before, they took a photo with Ling Qingxuan in the lounge. The two were very close, and Luo Xian was still holding Ling Qingxuan's backpack.