Chapter 19: Chasing the Stars
She quit the video and clicked on Song Yan's Weibo.

Song Yan's Weibo has no content, most of it is advertisements.

Song Yan is the global spokesperson for a well-known jewelry brand, and has also endorsed perfume and other cosmetic brands, and the prices are not affordable.

She turned to the bottom at one point, and the bottom Weibo was posted on the first day of his debut.

——My name is Song Yan.

Simple four words, no pictures.

Later, he occasionally posted a few fragments of his life, and the photos were all taken with straight male vision, some of which were still blurry and miraculous.

Qi Yue browsed for a while, and Weibo sent her a message asking her to join Song Yan's fan group.

Qi Yue joined in with the mentality of having fun, and was instantly overwhelmed by the enthusiasm of Song Yan's fans.

She didn't dare to wait any longer, and quickly quit Weibo.

Some things can't stop once they start, it's like an addiction.

When Qi Yue flipped through Song Yan's materials again, she just felt that the more she read, the more she went up.

She never knew that Song Yan, who had just debuted, was so cute.

When she was working for Qi Huan in those years, she would occasionally draw some anime pictures of Song Yan anonymously and upload them to the website. For this reason, she also gained a small wave of diehard fans of Song Yan.

The comics she drew have been forwarded many times, and some of them are the ones that Song Yan will see.

Once Aunt Qi Huan came to her and rolled in pain in bed, but she didn't want to delay her full attendance. At that time, she was just a small intern, and it was because the company suppressed Song Yan that Song Yan could be handed over to her.Qi Huan covered his stomach and said to her, "Yueyue, help me go to work."

Qi Yue had nothing else to do, and it's not like she hasn't done this before, so she readily agreed, and went to the entertainment company with Qi Huan's ID.

When he saw Song Yan, he was looking at his mobile phone. When he saw her coming, he raised his mobile phone to her and said without emotion: "Someone drew a manga for me. This style is a bit cute."

Qi Yue glanced at it casually. It was something she drew casually in a noon when she had nothing to do, and it hadn't been changed twice. Did Song Yan like it so much when he saw it?

She smiled and said, "If you like it, ask people to draw more."

Song Yan showed a look of embarrassment, and said with some disappointment: "Forget it, I'm just a young actor now, and I don't even have fans. I'm very happy that others can take the initiative to draw for me."

At that time, Song Yan had just debuted not long ago.

Qi Yue looked at his embarrassment, and sighed, Song Yan is so proud of himself, and he was suppressed like this in the entertainment circle.

She made up her mind that she would often draw comics for Song Yan in the future, so she said: "Someone will draw it, I guess she will always draw comics for you."

Song Yan bent his eyes and smiled slightly: "What work do you have today?"

Qi Yue found out the itinerary notes written by Qi Huan, and said: "There is an MV to be filmed. This song just came out a while ago. I have listened to it a few times. The melody and lyrics are very good. You play the male number two in it. A little play, but no lines."

Qi Yue imitated Qi Huan's voice and explained these softly, saying that she would close the book and said to Song: "Behave well, in the future you can also release your own songs and shoot your own MV."

These words are comforting words to anyone's ears, but Song Yan smiled when he heard it, and said, "Yes."

At that time, Qi Yue hadn't heard Song sing, and didn't know what level he was.

Later, Qi Yue did draw some comics for Song Yan without interruption. Her nickname in the circle is EIHEI. That nickname appeared in Song Yan's post bar several times, until after she got together with Song Yan, she stopped writing.

Qi Yue withdrew from her memories, got out of bed and found the tablet she had used in the past, turned it on after charging, and it still works.

The comics she drew for Song Yan in the past are still stored in the tablet's library, and she didn't delete any of them, but after looking at them, she didn't want to delete them.

She put down the tablet, and on a whim, logged into EIHEI.'s account.

It's been three years since the update, and this account has almost been forgotten, but the pictures she posted are still used as avatars or pictures when posting, and every time she will click on her.

After looking through the private messages, most of them were from three years ago, and no one sent her a private message for a long time.

Qi Yue flipped through it again, and the first private message turned out to be in the last few months.

She opened it and saw that the other party was aggrieved and asked her—why didn't you draw anymore, did you not want to draw?

In fact, there are a lot of things similar to this one, and the person will ask her why she doesn't draw almost every month or two.

He even asked once if he changed his career because of the bad prospect of painting.

Qi Yue was amused by this private message. To be honest, it really meant that. She changed her career for three years, and now she is working as a freelance illustrator again. Maybe she can occasionally draw a few cartoons of Song Yan.

Qi Yue didn't want to make herself too passive, she had already made up her mind to stay away from Song Yan and never have anything to do with him again.

But she still wanted to care about his recent status.

Sometimes she simply felt like a scumbag, raising fish everywhere, using Song Yan as a double, and still thinking about the double.

She hinted to herself in her heart that now it has nothing to do with love, just treat it as chasing stars, Song Yan is such an excellent star, it's no big deal for her to chase after her.

Song Zhaoyan has already traveled around the world, if she still locks herself in the memory of the past, she will really miss it too much.

Maybe Qi Yue is right, she should find something else of interest now, so that her life will not always revolve around Song Zhaoyan, and she can even start a new relationship.

There is no need for a new relationship, Qi Yue thinks that he has not yet reached the point of seamless connection.

Apart from these, the only things she is interested in are drawing illustrations and doing handicrafts.

Some time ago, Little Sun Kindergarten assigned a homework for the children in the Haloxylon tree class. It was to use clay to knead what they wanted, and they could knead anything. Depending on their preferences, parents could help.

Qi Huan thought he had no artistic talent, so he bought a big bag of clay and packed it with Cheng Zhi and sent it to Qi Yue, letting her watch Xiao Zhi finish his homework.

In the end, Xiaozhi took the kneaded lamb Xiao En and his friends and left happily, leaving the rest of the clay.

Qi Yue felt a little itchy at this moment. She opened the tablet and looked at Song Yan's recent Reuters pictures. She sketched a few random strokes and drew a first draft, then carefully filled in stroke by stroke, and finally colored it.

A comic book was freshly released, and Qi Yue was quite satisfied with it.

After finishing the painting, she found the clay left over from the last time, adjusted the color, found the clay that matched the color of the Mantu, rolled it out bit by bit, kneaded it together again, and finally kneaded it into a small ball, and then kneaded it again. Add eyes, nose and mouth, and a cute anime character's face emerges.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon after Qi Yue made the whole character. She took a photo with her mobile phone, imported the manga on the tablet into her mobile phone, logged in to Weibo, and sent the picture with the account EIHEI.

Qi Yue thought that since she hadn't logged in to Weibo all these years, the people who followed her had already unfollowed her, leaving only some robot data, but she didn't expect to receive more than 1 likes in just one hour.

Soon, comments and private messages also exploded.

She was a little uncertain where to open the private message, and then saw a flood of people: Thank God, ma'am, you are finally back.

Song Yan has more and more fans, and she is the first person to be around Song Yan. Everyone has not forgotten her. Seeing her blogging again, they are all very excited.

Qi Yue was moved to tears.

Among the many private messages, there is a sentence: I miss your paintings a little bit, thank you for coming back.

(End of this chapter)

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