Chapter 68: Distance makes beauty, so contact less if there is no need!

Cheng Luanxin opened her eyes wide: "What does this have to do with me? Zhiruo was the protagonist of that game, right?"

Song Qiuchi looked at her and said, "Accompaniment is certainly important, but you are the lead singer, and that is your first time as the lead singer."

Cheng Luanxin blushed. "I didn't expect you to care about me so much. You even knew it was my first time leading the singing."

"Of course not," Song Qiuchi imitated Cheng Luanxin's tone. "If I enjoy going against you so much, shouldn't I always keep an eye on you?"

"You're so proud of going against me!" Cheng Luanxin said deliberately fiercely. "So, keep an eye on my movements. Then what?"

"Then I realized you put in so much effort, but because of Du Zhiruo's mistake, you missed the championship. I felt so sorry for you."

"Is this true?" Cheng Luanxin expressed her doubt. "Don't lie and try to make me happy with your nice words."

"What good would it have been for me to lie to you?" Song Qiuchi paused. "I only realized this after the show started. I may have harbored feelings for you a long, long time ago. I was young at the time and didn't see my own heart clearly, so I did a lot of childish things. Now that I think about it, you're the real sweet spot in my heart."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Cheng Luanxin was most afraid of Song Qiuchi's long speeches, and her face was burning again: "Don't make it seem like you're deeply in love with me. It makes me seem particularly ungrateful."

Song Qiuchi: "Isn't that so? You used the show to deceive me and made me suffer so much."

Cheng Luanxin: "Oh! Let's not talk about the past anymore! Can't I double my compensation to you later?"

Song Qiuchi narrowed his eyes: "How to compensate?"

Cheng Luanxin shouted, "Spiritual compensation! What else? What else do you want?"

Song Qiuchi couldn't help laughing: "Then you have to compensate me more."

The next day, Song Qiuchi was going to Youma Film and Television City to continue the filming of "Peach and Plum", which would probably last for more than half a month.

This time it was Luanxin who came to see Song Qiuchi off.

But in Cong Wan's opinion, it was no different from last time.

Seeing two people coming down from upstairs, she naturally went forward to greet them, and enthusiastically helped them with their luggage, as if they had never had any unpleasantness before.

Cheng Luanxin was thin-skinned after all, and she avoided looking at Cong Wan, and was embarrassed to talk to Song Qiuchi.

Song Qiuchi didn't care at all. Just like last time, he instructed Cheng Luanxin in every detail, even repeatedly emphasizing how to use household appliances.

Cheng Luanxin was embarrassed: "It's not like I don't know everything. Didn't I live to this age before you died?"

Song Qiuchi: "Now that you have me, you should consider improving your quality of life."

Cheng Luan thought to herself, if you leave, I will leave too. Who wants to tinker with those high-tech appliances in your house all day long?

After seeing Song Qiuchi off, Cheng Luanxin immediately packed her luggage and returned to Yunsong Apartment.

After spending a short and hasty night in Yunsong Apartment, he didn't have time to take care of anything else. Only now did Cheng Luanxin have the time to re-examine the small suite he had been away from for a long time.

Song Qiuchi had basically not touched her personal belongings. The furnishings in the room were exactly the same as when she left, except that there were a few simple clothes in the corner of the closet, including the black plain weave half-length suit skirt that Song Qiuchi had worn to the banquet the day before.

Cheng Luanxin quite liked this dress. Although it was a style that she would not normally give a second glance at when shopping, she was really amazed when Song Qiuchi wore it that day. The aura that kept strangers away was so eye-catching.

Cheng Luanxin changed her clothes as if possessed by a ghost, and put on the black tight sweater and plain half-length suit skirt that Song Qiuchi wore that day, and stood in front of the mirror looking left and right.

But no matter what actions or expressions she makes, she can't achieve Song Qiuchi's low-key yet gorgeous style.

Speaking of smell... This dress does indeed have the scent of Song Qiuchi left on it...

It was not the smell of perfume or laundry detergent. If I had to say it, it was Song Qiuchi's body fragrance, which was strongest when Song Qiuchi hugged her.

Cheng Luanxin lifted up her black sweater and took a deep breath.

After sucking it, she realized belatedly that she seemed a little... disgusting.

Cheng Luanxin blushed, and she quickly took off her clothes, folded them and put them in her bag, planning to send them to the dry cleaners in the afternoon.

After being Song Qiuchi for so long, it’s time for him to deal with his job as Cheng Luanxin.

She turned on several of her computers, connected the equipment she usually used to make music, and began to look through the memo that Song Qiuchi had edited for her.

Song Qiuchi knew nothing about music, but she patiently recorded and categorized all the tasks assigned by the company, which provided great convenience to Cheng Luanxin.

The biggest task at the moment is to create the theme song for an animated film. The other party gave Cheng Luanxin several key elements of the film: love, friendship, youth, and sports, and asked her to create around these key elements.

Cheng Luanxin felt that these elements were too broad, and basically every animated film could be based on these keywords, so she went to the bookstore to buy a physical copy of the comics and went home to study them.

I didn't expect to get addicted after watching it.

By the time she finished reading the entire set of comics, it was already past three in the afternoon. The warm sun slanted into the room through the window sill, casting her shadow on the wall. She suddenly remembered that Song Qiuchi should have died long ago.

She quickly picked up her phone, expecting Song Qiuchi to send her a lot of messages. But when she opened it, she found only a simple message from a few hours ago:

"arrive."

Cheng Luanxin quickly edited the message: "Glad you're here. I was busy with work and didn't see the message. Are you at the hotel?"

The next second, Song Qiuchi made a video call.

Seeing her face appear on the screen, Cheng Luanxin was stunned for a moment. She had rarely even spoken to Song Qiuchi on the phone, let alone a video call. This method of communication was even a bit new to them.

Without hesitation, she pressed the answer button.

Song Qiuchi's silhouette appeared on the screen. I'd expected a straight-up, close-up shot of her, but surprisingly, the camera was quite far from her face, clearly angled with meticulous care. It was clear she was a bit uneasy, her eyes wandering, and she kept using her fingers to tuck the loose hair around her ear.

Cheng Luan felt like laughing for some reason.

Song Qiuchi: "You haven't replied to my messages, and you still have the nerve to laugh?"

Cheng Luanxin quickly said, "I didn't mean to do that. I didn't see it. I replied to you as soon as I saw it! Are you in the hotel now?"

Song Qiuchi nodded: "Yes, in the hotel, it's a suite, Cong Wan and I live together."

She panned the camera around the room, showing it to Cheng Luanxin. This hotel's accommodations were indeed excellent, with comprehensive facilities, elegant decor, a fresh and calm atmosphere, and meticulous attention to detail.

Cheng Luan sighed, "I guess I didn't catch up with the good times. These conditions are much better than my farmyard, right?"

Song Qiuchi: "You can come and live with me."

Cheng Luanxin: "Forget it, I have my own things to do."

She excitedly told Song Qiuchi the content of the comic and her own creative ideas: "How is it? Is it okay?"

Song Qiuchi nodded: "You are very suitable for singing this style of music."

Cheng Luan was delighted: "Of course, there is no style of music that I can't handle! I can write it in a moment!"

Song Qiuchi said, "I'm going to go read the script with other colleagues soon. Can we talk tonight?"

Cheng Luanxin said nonchalantly: "What else are you talking about? You don't want to be online all night like some couples, do you? I'm not that pretentious!"

Song Qiuchi: "I hadn't thought about it before, but now that you've said that..."

Cheng Luanxin: "Impossible! Saving electricity starts with me. You're a movie queen after all, so you should be a little more self-aware. Otherwise, how can you be a role model for young people?"

Without waiting for Song Qiuchi to speak, she quickly said, "Then it's settled. Distance makes beauty. Let's keep in touch!"

Then the video call was disconnected.