Chapter 37 The First Fan
Shen Weixin went out with the skewers, and couldn't help but look back, and then looked again.
Oh my god, Song Nanxi is somewhat obsessed with looks. Does she have to choose a bodyguard with such a good figure?
He just wears a mask all the time, so mysterious.
"come over."
Song Nanxi hooked her finger at Qi Yu.
Qi Yu said: "You eat first."
"You're talking too much nonsense. I've seen all kinds of you," Song Nanxi took action and ripped off Qi Yu's mask. "If you really care about this face, I'll make you a scar removal cream one day to remove the scars on your face."
The white fingers rubbed the scar.
Qi Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly.
I heard Song Nanxi ask: "How did it happen? It looks like a knife wound."
"Yes, it's a knife wound." Qi Yu said concisely. He sat down opposite Song Nanxi with his eyes downcast, his back tense.
I'm still not used to the feeling of being stared at.
"Tsk, did you offend anyone?" Song Nanxi raised his eyebrows, opened a bottle of beer with one hand, and put it in front of Qi Yu, "Here, you are allowed to drink a little today."
As a bodyguard, you must ensure the safety of your employer at all times, and it is necessary not to drink alcohol.
"Yeah." Qi Yu responded again.
"You're so quiet." Song Nanxi rolled her eyes at him. Seeing that Qi Yu didn't seem to want to talk more, she didn't ask any more questions. She picked up the can and clinked it with the bottle in front of Qi Yu. She took a sip and said, "If you meet your enemy someday, point him out to me and I'll avenge him for you."
She had no image burden at all, she leaned lazily in the chair, a hint of alcohol on her face, and smiled as she tilted her head to look at him.
Arrogant and willful.
Like a gust of free wind, it seems that nothing in this world can restrain her.
Qi Yu stared at her with his dark eyes. After a while, he raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Okay."
In fact, so much time had passed that he almost forgot what the rich second generation looked like.
Qi Yu's eating manners were very elegant, and it was obvious that he was a well-educated person. With his outstanding temperament and appearance, and his every move and gesture exuded nobility, it was hard to imagine that he was a person struggling at the bottom of society.
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The second day’s filming went smoothly as well, and since there were no night scenes scheduled, we got off work before dark.
The crew was filled with fans who came to pick up the artists after get off work.
Among them, Chen Weixin has the most fans, followed by Cheng Jinyu.
I ate Song Nanxi's barbecue yesterday. It happened that I got off work early today, so Shen Weixin dragged Song Nanxi to eat.
The satellites, who were filled with joy, immediately became nervous when they saw Song Nanxi standing with Shen Weixin.
"Ahhh Xinbao! Don't stand with her!"
"Ahh she'll destroy you!"
In the crowd, there was a girl shouting at the top of her lungs.
Song Nanxi was worried that she would hurt her voice by shouting.
Shen Weixin explained patiently, “Actually, Nanxi is pretty good.”
"No! Ahhh no! Stay away from her, please, Xinbao!"
Those who have weak psychological endurance are almost crying with anger.
Shen Weixin was suddenly at a loss.
"Tsk." Is that necessary? Song Nanxi couldn't help laughing. "Okay, I'll go first."
She didn't feel any imbalanced emotions. These star-chasing girls were all relatively young and looked like they were still in school. They were simply afraid that their sister would be implicated by Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi didn't expect that she actually had fans? And they even came to the scene!
"Song Nanxi!"
Song Nanxi had just walked out of the crowd when she suddenly heard someone calling her, and she turned around.
“Song Nanxi, Song Nanxi!”
The man shouted several more times, then squeezed out of the crowd with great effort, his little face flushed with sweat.
But her eyes were bright when she looked at Song Nanxi. She protected the camera hanging around her neck and trotted to Song Nanxi.
"You?" Song Nanxi leaned back tactically, looking at her to see if there was any weapon hidden on her body, "What do you want me to do?"
This was the first time Xia Tao met Song Nanxi offline. In fact, she had just become a fan of Song Nanxi not long ago. There was nothing she could do because Song Nanxi's mental state was too fascinating.
The only thing she didn't expect was that Song Nanxi looked so beautiful offline! At such a close distance, she couldn't even see the flaws on her skin. Xia Tao felt dizzy and her face became redder and redder. She hesitated for a long time, "Well, I'm your fan. Can I take a photo with you?"
"Huh?" Song Nanxi had an indescribable look on his face. "Has the sky fallen in the entertainment industry? No normal person is willing to be a fan anymore?"
Xia Tao looked blank, "No."
Song Nanxi: "Then you are such a pity to be my fan."
The atmosphere was silent for two seconds.
"puff……"
Xia Tao burst into laughter. She was in such a beautiful mental state, and she felt as relaxed as if she would no longer be in the entertainment industry in the next second.
Funnier than on the Internet.
"That's different. When you're a fan of someone else, you have to worry about the risk of collapse at any time, but you yourself are a ruin. Being your fan makes me feel warm and at ease." Xia Tao said sincerely.
Song Nanxi couldn't help but complain, "You're pretty crazy too."
"Then let's take a photo?!" Xia Tao raised the camera.
"All right."
Song Nanxi was also very curious. She had many fans when she was doing missions in other worlds, but in this world, she had very few fans.
In the end, Xia Tao not only took a photo with Song Nanxi, but also asked for his autograph.
Suddenly, I felt a kind of happiness from nurturing her. She should be considered as one of Song Nanxi's first fans, right? ! If you become a fan early, you will get a lot of benefits!
"Nanxi baby, you will definitely become famous, for sure!" Xia Tao said passionately, holding the autograph card in both hands.
Being stared at with hopeful eyes, Song Nanxi, who just wanted to give up, coughed twice.
Why are you daydreaming in broad daylight?
Back in the car, Song Nanxi said to Qi Yu, "I actually still have a fan? Do you think she is a black fan?"
Qi Yu, who knew nothing about black powder, said seriously, "There will be more and more in the future."
Song Nanxi: “…”
I thank you.
Shen Weixin finally calmed down her fans and hurriedly met up with Song Nanxi.
Cheng Jinyu knew about it and insisted on tagging along, so it became a foursome.
In a short period of time, the three of them established a deep revolutionary friendship.
The above is what Shen Weixin called herself.
The days were so peaceful that Song Nanxi always felt like he had forgotten something and even began to miss the Song family.
The Song family must be living comfortably without her, right? How can that be possible!
It was not until she lay down on the bed at night and suddenly received a message from Jiang Muye that Song Nanxi finally remembered what she had forgotten.
Jiang Muye: [You haven't come here these two days. ]
It turned out that he had forgotten that Jiang Muye was still in the hospital.
But...so what?
Song Nanxi yawned and replied lazily: [Brother, I didn’t promise to go. ]
The other party is typing...
Song Nanxi waited for a long time but didn't get any real reply.
No way, Jiang Mu also writes a short essay?
Never mind, Song Nanxi threw his phone away and went to sleep.
midnight.
The phone screen lit up for a moment, then quickly went dark again.
Jiang Muye: [I'm out of the hospital and moving back to the Jiang family.]
Jiang Muye: [When will you compete with me?]
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