Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 14 Everyone is the same

Qi Yue finally nodded.

The world is so big, if she stays at home all the time, works as a freelance illustrator, and staggers time to go to activities with others, it is normal not to see Song Yan.

If Yuxi still asked her to eat and drink together in the future, it would be a big deal to buy something and make it at home.

Song Yan has a TV series waiting to be broadcast, it is a costume drama about the Tang Dynasty, and it is being promoted during this period.

Qi Yue took orders on the online platform as usual that day, and received an order to draw a promotional picture.

The other party sent her about a dozen pictures, all of which were Song Yan's image in the play, and each picture was stamped with the logo of the title of the show. The employer asked her to draw these pictures with the level of commercial pictures, without losing her true colors. Be innovative, because in the end it will be used as a promotional image.

The employer gave her a week to paint and paid a deposit.Qi Yue didn't even have time to say it out when she refused, and she accepted all those pictures out of the mentality that it would be a fool to have money but not make money.

With so many business plans, once the drawing is finished, there will be no need to take orders for a month or two.

Qi Yue looked at the enlarged picture, Song Yan was wearing a blue-green ancient costume, his hair was simply tied up with a hibiscus crown, and a water-green hairpin was inserted.

His eyes are very playful, each picture is different, although it is the same person, they have different eyes.

In the early years, some professionals praised Song Yan's eyes for their charm, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

She has never watched every play or movie Song Yan acted in. Sometimes when people ask her what she thinks of Song Yan's new play, she just apologizes and says that she has no time to watch it recently.

Now that I have received the promotional picture, looking at the people inside, there is actually a conflict of chasing the drama.

She carefully described Song Yan's appearance stroke by stroke, trying to make his eyes stand out as much as possible.

Qi Yuewo has been painting at home for a week, but she doesn't know that the outside world has turned upside down.

At such an important juncture in the promotion of the new drama, Song Yan was revealed to have been married for many years and already had a daughter.

Qi Yue didn't know this yet, she was diligently drawing, and didn't even have time to open Weibo to check the latest news.

In a week, there are more than a dozen commercial-level paintings, and it is still very urgent to draw.

That day she finished the first draft and sent it to her employer to read. While waiting, she swiped her phone and saw the number one most searched news: #宋姓影帝婚礼生活
Qi Yue put his hand there and stopped for a while, but finally he didn't click in.

She promised Song Yan to leave his life, so she would not pay attention to everything about him.

In the evening, Qi Yue went out to go to the supermarket to buy something, when she opened the elevator, she accidentally saw Song Zhaoyan.

She nervously twisted the hem of her clothes with her fingers, and said, "Hello, Professor Song."

After a while, she closed her eyes again, scolded herself for being stupid, and said, "Does Professor Song also live here?"

Song Zhaoyan was carrying the garbage bag, probably going to throw out the garbage, when he saw Qi Yue, he raised his hand and said hello: "Well, you have been here before, did you forget so soon.

Yueyue, what are you doing here? "

Qi Yue had the urge to pinch herself to death with the gap in the elevator, and she either entered or left, and finally rushed in as if she were righteous, and said, "I live here, and I just moved here a while ago. What a coincidence, Professor Song."

Song Zhaoyan frowned slightly: "What's the matter, did you quarrel with Xiaoyan?"

Qi Yue shook her head: "No, it's not a quarrel, it's a breakup."

"Did Xiaoyan do anything to apologize to you?"

Qi Yue hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, it's my problem. We are not suitable for each other. It is a waste of time to spend too much time. I am getting old. I want to live a stable life, so I broke up." She emphasized again: "It has nothing to do with Song Yan."

Song Zhaoyan narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "You are protecting this kid. Xiaoyan can't speak, it's good to be separated for a while, he will definitely find you after a while."

Qi Yuexin said that if nothing unexpected happened, she would never die in this life, she still smiled: "Probably.

Professor Song going to throw out the trash? "

Qi Yue brought nonsense literature to the extreme, "Do you want me to help?"

Song Zhaoyan refused: "No, let's go for a walk while throwing out the garbage, the weather is getting warmer, and the night is not too cold, it's a little uncomfortable to stay at home all the time, go out and take a walk to get some fresh air.

Where are you going? "

"Buy something."

Song Zhaoyan nodded: "Come and sit at home when you have time. I recently tried a new dish, and someone happened to help me try it."

"Okay, the dishes cooked by the professor must be delicious." Qi Yue said eagerly.

Song Zhaoyan smiled dotingly: "You could eat the dark dishes before without changing your expression, and even praised me for the delicious food after eating. I guess you will think that whatever you eat here is delicious."

Qi Yue blushed and bowed her head, saying: "You have to try everything to know if it will work."

Song Zhaoyan smiled and said, "You kid has a lot of reason, yes, you have to try everything to know if it works."

Qi Yue lowered her head even lower.

After finally getting the elevator to the first floor, Qi Yue rushed out of the elevator and walked to the supermarket in the community without saying hello.

After buying something, she deliberately dawdled for a while, thinking that Song Zhaoyan dared to come out only after he had gone far away, but as soon as she went out of the supermarket, she bumped into Song Zhaoyan.

"Do you want to go up? Let's go together?" Song Zhaoyan asked her.

Qi Yuemun nodded and said, "Professor, are you waiting for me?"

Song Zhaoyan didn't say to help her carry things, and didn't answer her questions. He walked in front, bowed his waist slightly, and coughed a few times after walking a few steps. He was fine when he came down, but now he suddenly started coughing.

Qi Yue wanted to ask him what's wrong, but the words turned around and only said: "Professor, you should pay more attention to your body."

Song Zhaoyan waved his hand, and said old-fashionedly: "I know my body, and I have been like this since I was a child. I'm afraid I won't live long."

Qi Yue frowned, and said, "Professor, don't say such unlucky words, you will definitely live a long life."

"To die is to die. I have lived most of my life. I have seen everything I should see, and I have loved the one I should love. Your mistress left early. Maybe I can still see her when I go.

Having said that, I also dreamed of her very frequently during this time, and I think she also missed me. "

Song Zhaoyan is always very polite. He is not in good health. He often coughs and sweats sometimes. He has a card in the gym. Although he tries to clock in, exercise seems to be of little use to his sick body.

Hearing his words, Qi Yue was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say. After pondering for a while, she said, "Professor, people yearn for the sun, and only when they live can they have hope. You should not think about what you have."

"There is hope to live." Song Zhaoyan replied.

That's right, a person who has no hope is only a shell alive, so what's the point of that.

(End of this chapter)