Chapter 103
After talking a lot, Ye Xing couldn't remember what he said, the experience of this night was like a dream to him, Ye Xing was afraid that he would be too happy and wake up from the dream.

Having never been in a relationship before, nor with the opposite sex, Ye Xing felt that his first relationship was progressing a little too fast.

Of course, he didn't think that Yan Qingyao's staying overnight represented anything, but he himself felt nervous.

Thinking that Yan Qingyao was in another room just across the wall, he might not be able to sleep well tonight.

Yan Qingyao has nothing to worry about, she can still trust Ye Xing's character.

Mainly when she was playing tricks, she also lived in the Datong shop where men and women lived together.

At that time, there was one row of actresses and one row of male actors, and the conditions of the crew were difficult. She was not a big star, and no one accommodated her.

"Then I'm going to make soup. Call me if you have anything to do. I'll be in the kitchen." Yan Qingyao got up.

Ye Xing wanted to stretch out his hand to pull her, but he was afraid of being too ambiguous, so he said, "Don't bother, I feel much better."

"It's okay, I'll drink some after the stew is over, and I often drink soup at home." Yan Qingyao smiled at him, "Drink soup to nourish your body and stomach. You can drink some frequently in the future if you have nothing to do."

"Okay..." Ye Xing stared at her and took a deep breath.

Is this what married life is like?He thought that someone would take care of him when he was uncomfortable, and he would no longer be alone in the room alone.

He suddenly longed for the future husband and wife pastoral life.

……

The chicken soup was stewed until eleven o'clock. The two drank it together, washed up and went to bed separately.

Ye Xing felt warm in his stomach and warm in his heart, lying comfortably in the quilt, he just felt comfortable physically and mentally.

Ye Xing really wanted to write a diary to record it, but he didn't have the habit of writing a diary.

Fans on the big account on Weibo stared at him. Ye Xing never posted any personal information. He couldn't sleep after thinking about it, so he simply switched to the small account.

The trumpet is used to post his usual reading experience or script annotations. In order to prevent being made by black fans and intellectuals, he posts some small things in life on the trumpet.

This is Ye Xing's first post about love affairs, and the editing is very serious.

"In the past, I always felt that family life was like that of my father's generation. The chickens were flying like dogs, and they hated each other. They had to be tied together for some bondage until they were separated."

"I suddenly discovered today that a family can be warm and harmonious, drinking a pot of soup together is sweet, and having someone who cares about it is also sweet."

After editing, Ye Xing clicked to send, feeling satisfied, and got back under the blanket.

This time Ye woke up in a deep sleep, as if he had slept for a long time, or just slept for a while, he heard his own bell ringing in a daze.

It's just that he was too sleepy and tired, Ye Xing didn't get up right away, turned over and fell asleep again.

Until the bell rang again, he was startled awake, opened his eyes and found that the sun was rising outside.

Ye Xing reached out and touched the phone, "Who?"

Being disturbed so early, he was going to get angry when he woke up.

"Ask me who? I still want to ask you what's going on! What are you posting on Weibo? You really let me worry for too long. I have forgotten your stubborn temper. You wish the whole world knew Are you going to be in a relationship?" Liu Duo just gave a lecture.

Ye Xing was a little dazed, his voice was laziness after getting up, "What's the matter? You're so excited."

"You still ask!" Liu Duo laughed angrily at him, and began to read with a straight voice, "I used to think that family life was like that of my father's generation, and I was tired of seeing each other..."

"Stop!" Ye Xing interrupted him, he didn't feel anything when he wrote it last night, but now he would die when he heard it read out by others, "How do you know I posted it on Weibo?"

"You posted on Weibo openly, didn't you just let us all know?" Liu Duo said, "Well, Ye Xing, you know that I go to bed early, so you post so late on purpose."

"If it hadn't happened just in time for Cheng Gang to join your account, and you would have deleted it for you if something was wrong, all the media should know by now."

"Even if this is the case, your fans have taken screenshots and are spreading them everywhere in Chaohua. Some fans started crying, saying that you are in a relationship! They are broken in love!"

Ye Xing finally understood Liu Duo's machine-gun-like words, and said in surprise, "I sent a small number..."

"..." Liu Duo paused, and said, "Small size? You can see for yourself that it's a large and small size!"

"I remembered that there was a cut account yesterday..." Ye Xing returned to the call interface, entered Weibo, and wanted to find yesterday's record.

However, when he clicked on the homepage, he saw the latest promotional Weibo. The comments were all fans asking him if he was in love, and some fans sent screenshots asking him to respond.

"Who did my brother drink a bowl of soup with? Who cares about my brother taking care of my brother? Is my brother in love?"

"Xingxing, if you are really in love, tell everyone, you said you would never deceive fans!"

"Everyone, don't panic, maybe they are good friends, and drinking soup, caring, and taking care of you may not necessarily be a girlfriend."

"Don't lie to yourself, being sweet with friends? What kind of friend is this? And why do you mention family? Obviously there is a situation."

"No matter what, fans will always stand behind Xing Xing, Xing Xing is bold, I will always be a loyal fan!"

"You dialed the wrong number!" Liu Duo's voice came from the phone.

Ye Xing looked away from the comments, and put the phone back to his ear, "I see, maybe I was too sleepy last night, so I dialed the wrong number."

Hearing his calm tone, Liu Duo felt it was incredible, "I hear what you mean, it's not far from the public? Don't forget! You're an idol!"

There are many fans of idols and girlfriends. Although the current atmosphere is open and most fans can accept idol love, there are still some fans who cannot accept it.

Moreover, Ye Xing is not from the film industry, Liu Duo thinks he should know better than anyone else how unsuitable he is for a relationship.

Ye Xing knew it well, but he didn't intend to lie, "I am indeed chasing Yan Qingyao, and I may fall in love in the future. If we are together, I will make it public."

"Do you know how much popularity will be lost by doing this!" Liu Duo gritted his teeth.

"I know." Ye Xing said in a serious tone, "But I won't let the person I like not even have a name. If I don't want to date, I have to hide, and I don't want fans to scold her for posting."

Although the announcement will also be scolded, but it is another kind of scolding out of jealousy, not being ridiculed by the crowd.

"..." Liu Duo was silent.

Ye Xing didn't speak again.

The two confronted each other in silence for a moment, and Liu Duo sighed, "I will suppress this matter for the time being, you are sober, we will talk again when we return to the company."

"I have the same attitude when it comes to talking about it." Ye Xing said, "I really like her, but I don't want to make it public yet. About Weibo...I will clarify myself later."

"How do you want to clarify? Say you have someone you like?" Liu Duo laughed angrily at him.

"No, I'll just say it's reading notes." Ye Xing didn't want to bring Yan Qingyao into it.

He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to Yan Qingyao because of his liking, and he didn't want fans to cause trouble to Yan Qingyao.

……

After Ye Xing washed up and left the room, he smelled a mixture of milk and vegetables.

He searched for the smell and went to the restaurant, only to find that Yan Qingyao had already woken up and was making the final arrangement around the dining table.

She was wearing a fresh avocado green dress, her hair was tied in a simple ponytail, and she was wrapped in light makeup, which made people feel fresher than the air after the rain.

The breakfast on the table is not too rich, a plate of exquisite milk buns, a plate of fried bamboo shoots, two small plates of pickles, and a pot of yellow chicken porridge.

It's just that the simpler the routine, the more homely it makes Ye Xing feel.

One room, two people, three meals, four seasons, the so-called ordinary and happy life is like this.

"Are you awake?" Yan Qingyao turned around and saw Ye Xing, with a smile on her face, "I also want to say if it's too early, it will be cold when you get up! Just get up, sit down and eat."

"You still brought a change of clothes?" Ye Xing remembered that what she was wearing yesterday was not the current one.

"Yeah, I carry it with me in my bag. Sometimes I have to live outside when work is delayed. I always prepare clothes and washing things in the bag." Yan Qingyao sat down at the dining table and pointed to the opposite side, "You Sit down."

Like a hostess.

Ye Xing liked this feeling very much. He sat down with a feeling of sweetness, looked at the plate of milk buns, and asked, "You made these too?"

"I found it in your refrigerator, and you can eat it with a microwave." Yan Qingyao handed him the chopsticks, "It just goes with porridge, so I took it out."

"It should be bought by Cheng Gang." Ye Xing paid little attention to the things in the refrigerator.

"I'm going back after dinner in a while, you remember to take stomach medicine on time, and take good care of your body in the future." Yan Qingyao instructed patiently.

The corners of Ye Xing's mouth raised slightly, and his wife responded with a strict attitude, "Yes, I will."

Then he said, "I'm going to the company after eating, just to see you off."

"Okay, then I'll take a ride." Yan Qingyao picked up a piece of bamboo shoot, biting into it.

"Don't you usually go to Weibo?" Ye Xing asked casually while drinking porridge.

"No, I don't like to follow online reviews." Yan Qingyao said.

No wonder.

If Yan Qingyao saw the hot search, she would not be so calm when facing him.

Ye Xing didn't know whether he was disappointed or she didn't know, or he was glad that she didn't know.

It's still not the time, Ye Xing thought.

……

Xu said that the temperature of the air conditioner in Ye Xing's house was turned too low, and Yan Qingyao felt that she was going to catch a cold the next day, and her nose was always not ventilated.

After filming TWS's single commercial in the afternoon, Yan Qingyao came to the Bolton Hotel at seven o'clock in the evening.

Outside the box, Yan Qingyao heard the sound of talking and laughing inside, Li Hai seemed to be there too.

Yan Qingyao politely knocked on the door twice, then pushed the door open and entered.

The box is more luxurious than imagined, with a large area. There is a dining area outside, and there are sofas and KTV equipment inside.

Li Hai sat on the left side of the dining table, and the two men on the right were unfamiliar faces. To Yan Qingyao's surprise, another female artist from Xia Yuyan and Zhou Ying was also there.

Xia Yuyan sat next to Li Hai, and Zhou Ying sat next to the strange middle-aged man. The distance between the two seemed to exceed the social distance.

There was a cigarette sprinkler tray on the table, but there was no camera equipment around. This scene did not look like an audition.

In fact, many of the normal auditions in the circle are in places like hotels and hotels. On the one hand, due to the limited space, and on the other hand, due to the confidentiality of the plot, Yan Qingyao had no doubts at all before coming.

Looking at the situation now, she seems to have been cheated.

"Qingyao is here, you are late tonight, and you will have to drink three glasses of wine later." Li Hai got up, walked over to her, "Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Lu, this It's Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Yang." Yan Qingyao nodded perfunctorily.

Even if she perceives something wrong, she is not good at throwing face at strangers before she understands the specific situation.

The middle-aged man named Mr. Lu stood up and looked at her with a smile, "I watched Miss Yan's drama earlier, but I haven't seen it for a long time, and I finally saw it today."

"Boss Lu is polite." Yan Qingyao said indifferently.

"Mr. Lu has liked you for a long time. Let me introduce you to him last time we met. Go and sit by Mr. Lu's side." Li Hai gently pushed her behind her back.

Yan Qingyao staggered her steps and took a step aside, only then did she understand his intentions.

Her eyes turned slightly, and then fell on Xia Yuyan again. Xia Yuyan looked like he was waiting for a good show, and his smile was meaningful.

Yan Qingyao suddenly felt very sick.

"Hurry up." Seeing that she didn't move, Li Hai urged her.

Yan Qingyao took a deep breath and rubbed her nose pretendingly, "I have a cold today and I don't feel well, I'm afraid it will infect everyone. Since I don't need to audition now, I'll go back first."

"Sorry, Mr. Li, Mr. Yang, we will meet again when we have a chance." Yan Qingyao didn't want to offend people too much, so she politely said goodbye to the people at the table, and then turned and left.

Li Hai's face darkened immediately, he chased her to the door a few steps, and grabbed her by one wrist.

"Yan Qingyao, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine." He warned with a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Yan Qingyao shook her hands and broke away, and smiled coldly, "Mr. Li, do you want to toast me? Sorry, I'm taking care of my health recently, so I don't drink."

At the moment of refusal, she made up her mind to terminate the contract, so she didn't have to make excuses to Li Hai anymore.

"Yan Qingyao." Li Hai squeezed out every word between his teeth, "Do you know who is present here? How dare you offend me!"

"I don't know, all I know is that Mr. Li runs a brokerage company, not a pimp company." Yan Qingyao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and turned and opened the door after speaking.

Coincidentally, someone from outside just pushed the door and came in, Yan Qingyao couldn't dodge in time, and almost bumped into it.

"Be careful." Someone put a hand on her arm and gave her a hand.

The familiar voice made Yan Qingyao raise her head instantly.

Lu Yuxiao stood in front of her with a calm expression, "It's such a coincidence that we meet again."

Xu Yiqing and a hotel waiter followed behind him.

"President Xiao Lu, are you coming to eat?" Yan Qingyao was dumbfounded, and she also thought it was really a coincidence.

"Yes, we have an appointment with President Li and the others." Lu Yuxiao turned slightly sideways, "Do you want to go out? Or go in first?"

"Qingyao is going to the bathroom." Li Hai came over and opened his mouth before Yan Qingyao could speak, "Boss Xiao Lu is here, please come inside."

He said to the waiter again, "Now that everyone is here, the food can be served."

"Okay." The waiter replied respectfully, and stepped back.

Lu Yuxiao was not in a hurry to go inside, and said, "I happen to be going to the bathroom too, so let's go together."

He turned around and motioned to Yan Qingyao, "Miss Yan?"

"Ah." Yan Qingyao followed in a daze.

(End of this chapter)

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