Song Yi was about to faint. She quickly ran to Song Yaoyao’s side and whispered, “Yaoyao, why does he look so afraid of you?”
Song Yaoyao blinked innocently. “Oh? Is he?”
Song Yi: “Is he not?”
“No.”
At this moment, a scream came from upstairs.
“Ah!”
“Oh my god!”
Tap, tap, tap—
Tang Xinrou quickly ran down the stairs and hugged Song Yaoyao in fear. “Precious, why is Luo Xingguang here?”
Song Yaoyao: “You look frightened.”
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“That’s because I am frightened.” When Tang Xinrou saw Luo Xingguang, she thought of An Feiran.
An Feiran had decided to watch her film one day. In it, her character was obsessed with Luo Xingguang but couldn’t win him over.
Subsequently, on the internet, the most ridiculous thing happened: Tang Xinrou and An Feiran began to gain fans who shipped this pairing. Every day, the fans proclaimed that they were a real couple, and dug up everything they could to support these claims.
Tang Xinrou clearly didn’t have many scenes, yet they still managed to interpret sweetness from the simplest glance to the smallest action.
Tang Xinrou was defeated by this.
“Don’t panic, calm down.”
Of course, Song Yaoyao didn’t know about such a small matter.
How could she know so much? Even Tang Xinrou and Luo Xingguang’s fans didn’t know about it.
Tang Xinrou’s back was facing the camera. She wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
“If I’m seen, they would say that I’m taking advantage of Luo Xingguang’s popularity again. I feel so wronged.”
Luo Xingguang was a top star while she was just a nobody who was testing the boundaries of the entertainment industry.
Song Yaoyao said, “Should I tell him to leave? Luo Xinguang, come down.”
“No!”
Song Yi shook her head and glared at them, resolutely defending her idol. “No!”
Luo Xingguang had just put down his luggage when he heard them call.
He crossed his arms and leaned against the escalator, looking down at Song Yaoyao, who was still as ‘tiny’ as before. The only change was the baby fat on her face that had faded. “You finally found your conscience?”
Song Yaoyao: “You can leave now.”
Luo Xingguang: “???”
Was she deliberately causing trouble?
Of course, this was just a casual remark. It was impossible for him to leave.
Luo Xingguang was the third ’employee’.
Song Yi was satisfied with the autograph and asked Song Yaoyao, “Yaoyao, why did Luo Xingguang say that you were the one who asked him to come on the show? Is that true?”
“It’s fake.”
“Song Yaoyao, you’re lying again.”
Luo Xingguang snorted. “If you lie, your nose will grow.”
“You can only fool a three-year-old with words like that.”
Song Yaoyao closed her book expressionlessly. The sound frightened Luo Xinguang so much that his body instantly shrank back. He leaned his back against the sofa and looked at her warily.
“What are you afraid of?” Song Yaoyao smiled innocently. Her dimples were deep.
Luo Xingguang calmly sat upright, his posture refined and handsome. “I’m not afraid at all.”
“Oh…”
Song Yaoyao took two steps towards him.
Luo Xingguang: “What are you doing?! Stop right there! Song Yaoyao, we’re filming! My fans are watching. If you dare to beat me up…”
Song Yi: “…”
Was this idiot really her idol?
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes speechlessly, there was nothing she could say.
Song Yaoyao: “Are you delusional?” She pointed at herself and pouted as she asked: “I’m such a weak girl, how could I beat you up? You’re just trying to defame me.”
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“Teacher Song is right,” Dong Wen added.
Of course, as a brainless fan, he would unconditionally believe in his idol.
Luo Xingguang was completely frustrated. Previously, he was locked in a classroom and beat up. Even now, he was too afraid to think back on that pitiful experience.
Song Yi was about to faint. She quickly ran to Song Yaoyao’s side and whispered, “Yaoyao, why does he look so afraid of you?”
Song Yaoyao blinked innocently. “Oh? Is he?”
Song Yi: “Is he not?”
“No.”
At this moment, a scream came from upstairs.
“Ah!”
“Oh my god!”
Tap, tap, tap—
Tang Xinrou quickly ran down the stairs and hugged Song Yaoyao in fear. “Precious, why is Luo Xingguang here?”
Song Yaoyao: “You look frightened.”
/ please keep reading on MYB0XN0VEL(d0t)C0M.
“That’s because I am frightened.” When Tang Xinrou saw Luo Xingguang, she thought of An Feiran.
An Feiran had decided to watch her film one day. In it, her character was obsessed with Luo Xingguang but couldn’t win him over.
Subsequently, on the internet, the most ridiculous thing happened: Tang Xinrou and An Feiran began to gain fans who shipped this pairing. Every day, the fans proclaimed that they were a real couple, and dug up everything they could to support these claims.
Tang Xinrou clearly didn’t have many scenes, yet they still managed to interpret sweetness from the simplest glance to the smallest action.
Tang Xinrou was defeated by this.
“Don’t panic, calm down.”
Of course, Song Yaoyao didn’t know about such a small matter.
How could she know so much? Even Tang Xinrou and Luo Xingguang’s fans didn’t know about it.
Tang Xinrou’s back was facing the camera. She wanted to cry, but no tears came out.
“If I’m seen, they would say that I’m taking advantage of Luo Xingguang’s popularity again. I feel so wronged.”
Luo Xingguang was a top star while she was just a nobody who was testing the boundaries of the entertainment industry.
Song Yaoyao said, “Should I tell him to leave? Luo Xinguang, come down.”
“No!”
Song Yi shook her head and glared at them, resolutely defending her idol. “No!”
Luo Xingguang had just put down his luggage when he heard them call.
He crossed his arms and leaned against the escalator, looking down at Song Yaoyao, who was still as ‘tiny’ as before. The only change was the baby fat on her face that had faded. “You finally found your conscience?”
Song Yaoyao: “You can leave now.”
Luo Xingguang: “???”
Was she deliberately causing trouble?
Of course, this was just a casual remark. It was impossible for him to leave.
Luo Xingguang was the third ’employee’.
Song Yi was satisfied with the autograph and asked Song Yaoyao, “Yaoyao, why did Luo Xingguang say that you were the one who asked him to come on the show? Is that true?”
“It’s fake.”
“Song Yaoyao, you’re lying again.”
Luo Xingguang snorted. “If you lie, your nose will grow.”
“You can only fool a three-year-old with words like that.”
Song Yaoyao closed her book expressionlessly. The sound frightened Luo Xinguang so much that his body instantly shrank back. He leaned his back against the sofa and looked at her warily.
“What are you afraid of?” Song Yaoyao smiled innocently. Her dimples were deep.
Luo Xingguang calmly sat upright, his posture refined and handsome. “I’m not afraid at all.”
“Oh…”
Song Yaoyao took two steps towards him.
Luo Xingguang: “What are you doing?! Stop right there! Song Yaoyao, we’re filming! My fans are watching. If you dare to beat me up…”
Song Yi: “…”
Was this idiot really her idol?
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes speechlessly, there was nothing she could say.
Song Yaoyao: “Are you delusional?” She pointed at herself and pouted as she asked: “I’m such a weak girl, how could I beat you up? You’re just trying to defame me.”
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“Teacher Song is right,” Dong Wen added.
Of course, as a brainless fan, he would unconditionally believe in his idol.
Luo Xingguang was completely frustrated. Previously, he was locked in a classroom and beat up. Even now, he was too afraid to think back on that pitiful experience.
