Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 294 Sneak into Your Heart Quietly

Looking at Song Xiaoye's face quietly, Qiao Xuan really wanted to hug her like this, but in the end he suppressed that impulse, just looked at her, and said with a faint smile, "You are so beautiful tonight..."

"Ah—" I was a little disappointed, but I felt relieved.

Song Xiaoye stroked her hair and laughed, "You too! You're really handsome—well, King Qiao, you're always so handsome..."

Qiao Xuan smiled, stretched out his arms naturally, and moved to the side to protect Song Xiaoye, just to get out of the way of the workers pushing the prop cart.

"Thank you..." Before Song Xiaoye finished speaking, Qiao Xuan laughed exaggeratedly: "I regret—"

Song Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat, and before she could react, Qiao Xuan had already smiled and said, "I should pull you later, it's best to let the car touch you, and then come to the hero to save the beauty!"

"..." Song Xiaoye laughed silently, and for a moment couldn't tell what Qiao Xuan meant.

I thought he stopped her because he wanted to——maybe, she was too self-indulgent!

"Xiaoye, I..." After a silence, Qiao Xuan spoke again, but only halfway through, Lin Junye was called Song Xiaoye in the distance.

"Ye Xiao, I have to catch a plane..."

"Come right away!" When she came back, Song Xiaoye didn't move, she just turned her head and stared at Qiao Xuan, "You, do you have something to say?"

Touching his head, Qiao Xuan laughed, "It's nothing, we'll talk about it later! Go quickly! Brother Ye is waiting for you!"

"Oh," Song Xiaoye nodded, turned and walked away, couldn't help but look back at Qiao Xuan again.

His smile is still so bright, without any haze.

For some reason, I suddenly felt that his smile was dazzling.

"What a bastard..." Muttering in a low voice, Song Xiaoye turned around and caught up with Lin Junye without looking back.

"Why don't you say it?" Xie Kuan leaned over and muttered behind Qiao Xuan's back, "Aren't you afraid of missing opportunities? You weren't such a mother-in-law before..."

"That's because I've become mature—isn't it?" Qiao Xuan smiled, "Now is not a good time to say that kind of thing, and this time I don't want to be in such a hurry——Third brother, haven't you heard of it? A song? 'I sneak into your heart quietly, quietly'..."

"Is there?" Xie Kuan raised his eyebrows, questioning without embarrassment, "Is there really that lyrics? What's the name?"

"Isn't there? If not, then I'll think of it..." Qiao Xuan raised his eyebrows, turned away, took out the phone and smiled as he walked.

Looking at Song Xiaoye from the rearview mirror, Lin Junye still couldn't hold back, "What did Qiao Xuan tell you?"

"I didn't say anything!" Song Xiaoye responded, her lips pursed into a line, revealing a trace of unhappiness unconsciously.

Lin Junye rolled his eyes and stopped asking about it.

Song Xiaoye turned her head to look out the window still feeling righteous indignation.

Look, she wasn't the only one who thought what Qiao Xuan wanted to say!But that guy just didn't say anything to her...

"That bastard..."

After a pause, she lowered her head, looked at the name displayed on the phone screen, and unconsciously bit her lip.

She didn't answer the phone right away. She cleared her throat before connecting, but she said "Hello" in a careless tone.

"Oh, Qiao Xuan! Well, on the way—what? Do you want to see him off?"

Hearing Song Xiaoye's indifferent tone, the corners of Qiao Xuan's mouth curled up, "I won't send you off this time, you know I'm most afraid of watching you leave..."

Because of his self-pitying tone, Song Xiaoye's voice slowed down.

Qiao Xuan snickered, and suddenly said in a low voice, "I'm sorry—"

Song Xiaoye was slightly stunned, and looked at the name on the phone. She could hardly believe that Qiao Xuan apologized to her in such a humble manner.

"Actually, it's nothing, but I can't send you to the plane..."

"I'm not talking about this—Xiaoye, I'm sorry!"

Qiao Xuan's voice came out clearly, with such unmistakable sincerity and begging: "I shouldn't be such a bastard! In fact, I have always regretted it and wanted to say 'sorry' to you, but, But some dare not make that phone call..."

After a moment of silence, Qiao Xuan sighed softly, "I don't even know, how could you be such a bastard at that time——Obviously, I went to comfort you, but actually quarreled with you. Xiaoye, you must have been very sad at that time Bar?"

Listening to the microphone, Qiao Xuan asked in a low voice, Song Xiaoye's eyes felt wet.Licking her lips, she wanted to say something, but her throat felt choked, and in the end, she just uttered a slightly nasal "um".

"Xiaoye, don't cry!"

The bastard!How can I not cry when you say such things?

Wiping the corners of her eyes with her backhand, Song Xiaoye argued forcefully, "I didn't cry—"

He said it strongly, but the crying in his voice couldn't deceive anyone.

Qiao Xuan was silent for a long time before whispering: "Xiaoye, I have seen your new film, and I have also seen your acceptance speech at Sundance...I, at that time hated myself-I should have By your side..."

Hearing Qiao Xuan's sobbing voice, Song Xiaoye became calmer, "Don't blame yourself too much, actually, it's not all your fault——Qiao Xuan, I don't blame you anymore..."

"No! Xiaoye, don't blame me, I'd rather you blame me, hate me, hate me, and don't want you to be like an ordinary friend—I know what I missed, and I regret that I let myself lose you—but, "

"Because I lost it once, I understand how important you are to me—Xiao Ye, don't forgive my mistake, but please give me a chance to correct that mistake..."

Song Xiaoye's heart skipped a beat, she opened her mouth, and squeezed the phone tightly, but said nothing.

"Xiaoye, before I get to you, don't run too far..."

Breathing a bit heavily, Song Xiaoye moved her hand away, calmed down, and said lightly to the phone: "Did you pick up the Korean drama? What dialogue are you reading now?!"

"Ah - just think I'm practicing dialogue!" Qiao Xuan's voice was very relaxed, even with a smile, "Speaking out, the whole person feels relaxed... Well, okay, I won't talk to you Having said that, I wish you a smooth journey! Sleep on the plane for a while..."

"Hello—" I still want to talk, but the phone has already hung up.

"This man..." Song Xiaoye laughed, and only said that Qiao Xuan was too nonsense, but the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

Seeing Song Xiaoye's smile in the rearview mirror, Lin Junye raised his eyebrows and laughed silently.

As soon as I got off the plane, I received a text message.

From Qiao Xuan:
"Should have already arrived in Hong Kong! Don't work so hard on filming! I will feel bad..."

Hey, what is this?Is it sweet talk?Although I have said such things before, it is not because of filming that I have such a serious tone.

After a cold war, Song Xiaoye muttered, "It's so disgusting..."

But the mood is suddenly very good.

After rushing back to the set, Liang Weirong was the first to notice Song Xiaoye's good mood.

"It looks very energetic!"

"Well, I slept for a while on the plane - woman, I still have to rely on sleep to make up for it. Once I sleep well, I feel refreshed - isn't it time for my scene?"

Liang Weirong smiled, looked at Song Xiaoye who turned to look at the bulletin board, and asked unintentionally, "Did you see Qiao Xuan?"

"Well," Song Xiaoye replied casually, but immediately turned her head, waved her hands and said, "It's not because of him that I'm in a good mood!"

"Oh, did I say it was because of Qiao Xuan?" Liang Weirong smiled faintly, and looked at her with a bit of teasing, "Isn't it called 'There is no silver 300 taels here'!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Rong, your Chinese skills are really getting better and better!" Song Xiaoye rolled her eyes, turned around, but suddenly turned back, "Brother Rong, don't talk nonsense! Especially sister Mei with my mother..."

Liang Weirong turned his eyes to the sky, "It seems that my credit is not very good, do I have a big mouth?"

"No!" Song Xiaoye smiled, "One week's worth of strawberry cake!" She reached out her hand mischievously, and she made a zipping movement, "It's definitely made by your favorite restaurant."

"One month, I only think about it."

"One month! You have to run for dozens of hours!" Staring at Liang Weirong, Song Xiaoye hummed and nodded.

But he didn't notice Liang Weirong's smile dimmed instantly after she ran away.

Although they are in a hurry, actors in Hong Kong have long been accustomed to such a high-intensity workload.

Isn't there a saying that in Hong Kong, "actresses should be used as men, and male actors should be used as mules".

The shooting went smoothly, and it was even completed half a day earlier than the scheduled ten days.

As soon as the work was over, several people slumped on the chairs, not even wanting to move their fingers.

"Hey, hey, don't be so unpromising, okay? Shouldn't you have a wrap-up banquet and celebrate it? Really, I really want to sleep with you like this..."

Muttering to himself, Wang Ming stretched out his hand to pat the nearest Chen Jie, but was almost kicked by the turning Chen Jie.

Rubbing her red and swollen eyes, Song Xiaoye looked at Fang Mei who was still awake, "Sister Mei, do you want to wake them up?"

"Leave them alone! Go back to the hotel! Have a good rest, and when they wake up, they will call us naturally..." Fang Mei covered her face and yawned, and waved her hands, motioning for Song Xiaoye to follow.

As if infected, she yawned. After thinking about it, Song Xiaoye still followed, but before walking away, she walked to Liang Weirong's side.

"Brother Rong," Song Xiaoye called out in a low voice, frowning, "It would be bad if I caught a cold." Turning around, she hugged the blanket and covered Liang Weirong, Song Xiaoye tiptoed away.

Unknown, behind her, Liang Weirong opened his eyes and looked at her figure silently.

When I was woken up, it was already night, and a group of men were full of sleep. They counted Chen Jie on the phone and yelled loudly, "Come out quickly! Whoever arrives late will pay the bill!"

Of course it was a joke, the eldest brother has always been a gentleman to girls, so it is never her turn to pay the bill.

But Song Xiaoye still answered loudly, got up, didn't put on makeup, changed into casual clothes, wore a baseball cap, and went out in a black super.

Although they are all top stars in Hong Kong, the final banquet was traditionally chosen at a food stall in Temple Street.

"Let me tell you! When I was young, even if I attended the finale banquet, I had to sit very far away..." After drinking too much, Chen Jie, like Mai Zihua, liked to recall the hardships of the year.

It's just that at this time, it's not a complaint, but more emotion.

(End of this chapter)