Hong Sanshi, Zhang Bo and the cameraman got out of the car, the door closed, and the SUV suddenly became quiet.
Boom, boom, boom!!
Lin Yao's heart began to beat violently.
At this time, there was no agent, no assistant, no one else, only her and him.
This is the perfect opportunity to tell him that she is the rooftop girl!
Lin Yao opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't make any sound.
She had imagined countless times what it would be like when she met and recognized him, but when the time came, she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"Teacher Lin...Lin Yao, what's wrong with you?"
A slightly hoarse voice sounded in my ears, with a hint of alienation and concern.
Lin Yao's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head, not daring to speak.
"Are you okay?" Fang Xiaole was startled, thinking she had a fever. He was thinking about whether to tell Li Wan, pause the recording, and let Lin Yao see a doctor first.
Suddenly, a soft and timid voice sounded.
"H-Have you seen that note?"
"Note?" Fang Xiaole was stunned. "What note?"
Lin Yao raised her head, her eyes were as bright as water and her pretty face was as white as jade.
"That day in Yihu Park, I slipped the note into your...your pocket."
Fang Xiaole's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Lin Yao: "Did you really put that note in my back pocket?"
"Yeah." Lin Yao lowered her head again when he looked at her and replied softly.
"That's not right!" Fang Xiaole remembered something, rummaged in his trouser pocket for a long time, and finally found the note.
He unfolded the note, straightened it, and showed it to Lin Yao: "This should be a note written by a 'Miss Corpse', and your last name is not Corpse."
"Oh!" Lin Yao couldn't help but stamp her feet lightly, pursed her lips, and stretched out her slender hand towards Fang Xiaole.
"Could you please give me the note?"
"Oh, okay, okay." Fang Xiaole handed the note to Lin Yao in a daze.
He was also a little confused, mainly because this happened too suddenly. How could "Miss Corpse" be the female star in front of him who had fascinated thousands of boys and girls?
Lin Yao placed the note on the table in front of her seat, picked up a pen from the center console, and completed the two words that she had not been able to write that day on the note.
She looked at the words on the note, glanced sideways at Xiaole below, then lowered her head, not daring to look at him directly. Her cheeks flushed red, and she quickly stuffed the note into his palm.
Fang Xiaole felt something soft touching the palm of his hand suddenly, and then a piece of paper appeared in his hand.
"What did you write?" Fang Xiaole picked up the note in confusion, and then his expression froze.
The note still had the same elegant and graceful handwriting, but there was an extra "至" under the "尸".
It turns out this was supposed to be the character for "house"?
Then another word was added, and the two words combined together became - roof.
roof!
Fang Xiaole suddenly looked up at Lin Yao and said in disbelief: "Could it be that you are the one on the roof that night..."
Lin Yao's heart was pounding, and she nodded gently: "Yes, it was me that night. I was in a bad mood and wanted to jump off the roof. You saved me."
Damn it!
Fang Xiaole raised his hand and touched his forehead.
This is such a coincidence!
The girl who was so disheartened and heartbroken on the rooftop that night turned out to be a superstar who was loved by everyone!?
"Later, I went to Bar Street to look for you, but I couldn't find you. It wasn't until that day when we were recording a show at Yihu Park that I saw you again."
Lin Yao finally spoke more fluently, but her cheeks were still red and her heart was beating fast. Seeing Fang Xiaole looking at her in surprise, she hurriedly waved her hands to explain:
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to thank you. If it weren't for you that night, I might have been so upset that I would have committed suicide."
Fang Xiaole gradually recovered from his shock and smiled:
"It's okay. I'm sure anyone in this situation would help you. Honestly, what happened to you that night? With your fame and status, how could you be so desperate?"
"I..." Lin Yao was about to speak when the car door suddenly opened and Zhang Bo said to her from outside, "It's safe outside, come down."
"Okay, okay." Lin Yao got out of the car helplessly. At this time, the cameraman was standing two or three meters outside the car door, filming Lin Yao.
I was so stupid just now, saying that I was looking for him just to thank him. Will this make him think that I am a very cold and difficult person to get along with?
Lin Yao regretted it so much, she felt that she couldn't even speak and had wasted the time she had finally gotten to spend alone with him.
When I think about it now, I still have many questions to ask him and many things I want to say to him.
For example, do he and Su Yu have that kind of relationship?
And what does he think of himself?
I also have to add him on WeChat, Penguin ID, Dingding, phone number, and all other ways to contact each other, so that I won’t lose him again.
There are so many things to do, but I haven't done any of them.
Lin Yao, are you a pig?
With extreme reluctance, Lin Yao acted impulsively and did something very risky.
She had already gotten out of the car and suddenly turned around to open the door. She turned her back to the cameraman who was only a few meters away, blinked at the astonished Fang Xiaole, and whispered:
"Are you free tomorrow? I want to talk to you about something."
Fang Xiaole didn't expect Lin Yao to talk to him about personal matters during the recording of the show. He tilted his head to glance at the cameraman not far away and nodded gently, "Okay."
"My phone number is on the note."
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