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

Chapter 37

Qi Yue took the suitcase to find the crew, but the road was blocked by the fans who came to support her.

"Song Yan! Song Yan! Song Yan!" All of a sudden, those fans screamed frantically, raising the banners in their hands one by one.

Qi Yue was taken aback for a moment, listening to these enthusiastic voices, she looked up blankly at the banners they held up, each with the word "Song Yan" on it.

Qi Yue was startled, and thought, "Song Yan is here too? Where is he going?"

Just in doubt, the phone that she had been holding in her hand vibrated, Qi Yue hurriedly picked up the phone and took a look, it was the director Tu of the film crew who called her.

"Hey, Xiao Qi, where have you been?"

"I've already arrived at the airport, Director Tu."

"Okay, later you go to pick up the plane ticket. We'll meet you on the plane. There are too many people here, so you can't find them in a hurry."

Qi Yue said "hmm" and took out her ID card from her bag.

The loud "Song Yan" made her headache, Qi Yue managed to squeeze out of those people, and took the ticket from the automatic ticket machine.

"Ladies and gentlemen: Passengers on Boeing Airlines flight G3860 will depart in about half an hour. All passengers on this flight are requested to proceed to gate 8. Boeing Airlines wishes you a pleasant flight. Thank you!"

Qi Yue got the honor of the crew, the air ticket was in business class, director Tu said that a certain guest paid for it, with a wave of his hand, the whole team was blessed to be in business class.

After finding the crew, Qi Yue sat on the left side by the window. Next to her was a girl. After talking with her, Qi Yue realized that this girl was called Mijia, and it was the planner of the whole team.

"I heard from a sister in the production team that the song performance you drew was very kawaii. I followed your Weibo a few days ago. It's been a week. Why don't you update it?" Mijia asked her.

Qi Yue shrugged: "I don't have much time to draw, I've been busy with other things recently."

Mijia laughed and said, "Now all your work will revolve around Song Yan and a few other guests, and your hobbies will become your work."

"Song Yan?" Qi Yue was puzzled, a little unclear, so "Why do you want to circle around him? Isn't it just to create the effect in the later stage?"

Mijia frowned: "Didn't you know that there is Song Yan among the resident guests of this variety show?"

"What?" Qi Yue almost stood up in surprise, "How could it be him? No one told me before."

After Qi Yue received the invitation from the studio, she has been busy completing the previous orders. Director Tu only told her when and what to do, but never told her who the resident guests of the variety show were.

Qi Yue clutched her phone, wondering if she could afford the liquidated damages written in the contract.

Looking at her like this, Mijia knew that she really didn't know who the guests were this time.

She smiled lightly and said, "Brother Yan is sitting with the directors in front. Didn't many fans cheer for him at the airport just now? Didn't you see this?"

Qi Yue pursed her lips: "I see, I thought he was going to film elsewhere."

"Aren't you a fan of Song Yan? Why don't you look very happy?" Mijia expressed his doubts.

Qi Yue immediately shook her head in denial: "No, I'm not unhappy, I'm just a little surprised. Although I've been drawing before, I haven't seen a real person, so I was a little surprised for a while."

"Normal, who doesn't like star chasing." Mijia smiled and glanced at the doll she was holding in her hand out of the corner of her eye, and asked, "Your doll looks quite delicate, is it Song Yan?"

Qi Yue was silent for a while, not knowing what to say, after a while, she said, "It's not Song Yan, it's someone I know."

"Ah, I'm sorry, it looks quite similar to Song Yan. Most of his cotton dolls look like this, and I have a few in my collection." As soon as Mi Jia finished speaking, Director Tu got up and walked towards them. .

Qi Yue looked at Director Tu nervously, but when she thought of Mijia saying that Song Yan and Director Tu were in front, she became nervous.

"Xiao Qi," Tu Yan really stopped at their side, looking at Qi Yue, "I just told Mr. Song that you are the blogger who drew his cartoons. Mr. Song said that he wanted to meet you."

Qi Yue pursed her lips with a troubled expression on her face. This was too embarrassing. They had a quarrel last night, and when they met again in this way today, Song Yan might say that she had some purpose in deliberately approaching him.

Besides, Song Yan didn't know that she had drawn manga pictures for him before, what would Song Yan say about her if he knew?

"Is it inconvenient?" Tu Yan asked her.

Qi Yue hurriedly shook her head, Song Yan's face can be avoided, but Tu Dao's face must be changed.

She could only stand up and get up from her actions.

Tu Yan pointed to Song Yan's position and said, "It's on the second row on the left by the window. Don't be nervous. I also liked a celebrity before. Like you, I feel nervous when I see you, but I will regret it if I don't see you again." of."

Qi Yue smiled palely, she might as well not see.She walked over there hesitantly, and saw Song Yan wearing a pair of sunglasses sitting by the window, staring at the clouds outside the window in a daze.

She stood there for a long time, twisting the hem of the clothes with her fingers, really feeling a little nervous.

Qi Yue is more awkward, and being awkward herself is also awkward for Song Yan.It's like two ropes being twisted together, no matter how hard you try to fit them together, there is always a gap between them, and one always responds to the other.

"Song Yan," Qi Yue called softly, frowning slightly.

Hearing this, Song Yan turned his eyes away from the layers of clouds outside the window, and looked at her: "Sit."

Qi Yue twitched a bit, but sat down anyway.

Qi Yue's dark eyes kept staring at her for a long time before she said, "I've settled the matter of He Zigui, and he will never dare to look for you again."

Song Yan's clear voice carried a trace of hospitality, as if asking for credit.

Qi Yue heard Yu Xi talk about He Zigui in the morning, and as soon as Yu Xi said it, she knew who wrote it.

Song Yan looked at her with bright eyes, just like a golden retriever trying to curry favor with others, pitiful and soft-hearted.

Qi Yue rubbed her hands, restraining her urge to go up and stroke Song Yan's hair, and said, "I see, thank you."

Song Yan's eyes drooped, and he changed the subject: "You started drawing manga for me a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?"

The roar of the plane's wings and Qi Yue's rapid heartbeat combined into a symphony. Qi Yue was silent for a long time amidst the internal and external suffering, and lied: "I will draw you because you look like Song Zhaoyan."

When she was drawing comics for Song Yan, she still didn't like Song Zhaoyan.

Even now, she began to wonder what she really was to Song Zhaoyan.

Maybe after so many years, she still doesn't understand what love is.

Song Zhaoyan filled the void of fatherly love in her heart. For a while, she didn't even understand whether it was admiration or simple respect.

Song Yan's complexion changed and changed in an instant, and finally showed the gray after hope was broken, and the originally rosy lips looked pale like a person recovering from a long illness.

He looked down at his palms. The freshly trimmed nails were round and glowing a healthy pink color, which contrasted sharply with his face.

It's all because of Song Zhaoyan. I didn't expect Qi Yue to regard him as Song Zhaoyan so early on. He was someone else's substitute so early on.

Heh, it's so ironic, I don't know who said that because I like it before.

At this moment, he really understood that he would have to pay back sooner or later when he came out to mess around, and Qi Yue would pay back all the harm he caused Qi Yue, and it was even heavier.

Looking at Song Yan's appearance, Qi Yue snorted softly, not feeling very happy in her heart, on the contrary she was a little bored and very uncomfortable.

"How do you know me?" Song Yan held onto the last sliver of luck.

Qi Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Qi Huan told me. She liked you before, and after becoming your assistant, she was very happy and often showed it off to me.

That sounds awesome, the assistant of the crown prince of the Song family, how wonderful.

But in the end she left you without hesitation. "

Qi Budao Yue recklessly told Song Yan what she thought Song Yan would be happy about.

"Qi Yue, do we have to do this?"

Qi Yue stopped and sat stiffly for a while.

What else?

There are two people between them, Song Zhaoyan and Qi Huan, both of whom are the source of their own pain.

An enemy who is not an enemy is a friend. With Song Zhaoyan and Qi Huan, they can't reconcile no matter what.

"Song Yan, this is your choice."

(End of this chapter)