"Xiujing, have you eaten enough?"

Looking at Zheng Xiujing, who was sitting opposite her, Song Qian asked with concern. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zheng Xiujing was immersed in her own world and didn't seem to hear her sister's question.

Bending two slender fingers, pinching the straw inserted in the ice water, stirring with great interest, listening to the crisp sound of the unmelted ice cubes hitting the wall of the cup, bringing up a colorful whirlpool, Xiujing's originally expressionless face finally revealed a trace of satisfaction.

"What did you say, Mom?" Only then did she lazily raise her head and look at Song Qian.

"I said, have you eaten enough? Would you like to order something more? Song Qian looked at Xian Nei helplessly, and repeated the question in a doting voice.

Sweeping the plate in front of Xiujing that barely moved, Song Qian unconsciously brought a touch of worry.

Since the car accident, I don't know if the child was frightened or stimulated, and his mood has become very low. Not only is it difficult to see a smile on his face that is not used to showing expressions, but even the originally good meal has lost his appetite.

I wanted to find someone to persuade her and explain it, but the company had already torn her face with Jessica, and even the position of the Zheng family's parents was very embarrassing.

So, the captain who was heartbroken could only take the opportunity of Xiujing's foot injury to heal and take her out for a good meal, and take the opportunity to find out what happened to the little girl.

"No, that's enough." Xiujing raised her eyebrows in reply, picked up the fork, rolled up a large roll of pasta, and swallowed it in one gulp.

With her cheeks bulging, Xiujing puffed out her bun face, chewing and chewing cutely, which made Song Qian can't help but let out a chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" didn't realize how cute her action was just now, but instinctively felt that Song Qian was laughing at herself, Xiujing pursed her lips and said coquettishly.

"It's nothing, hey, we're busy, it's so big in a blink of an eye." Song Qian covered her mouth and smiled calmly, looking at Xiujing's eyes full of love.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered the days when she first debuted.

At that time, I came to South Korea recklessly, entered ** unfamiliarly, and with the "advanced age" of 22 years old, I mixed in a group of children who were 6 to 7 years younger than me on average all day long, practicing day and night, and I couldn't see the hope of debut.

Who would have thought that it was this child who looked like an iceberg who took the initiative to approach him, help himself, and even finally became his teammate and walked through so many difficult years hand in hand?

"Mom, do you remember what happened before your debut again?" Looking at Song Qian's empty eyes, Xiujing, who had long been familiar with this set, pursed her lips and called out loudly.

"Hehe, I'm old, and I always like to think cranky." That's right, although she is not yet thirty years old, judging from the speed of renewal in the Korean entertainment industry, Song Qian is already an out-and-out old man.

"Tell me a secret, don't tell anyone else!" Looking left and right thoughtfully, Xiujing leaned over and whispered.

Big eyes flickered and blinked, Song Qian nodded in response, curiously waiting for Xiujing to speak.

Xiujing first drank a large sip of ice water, then lowered her voice and said, "Actually, it was all my sister's credit that I was able to be friends with you at the beginning. ”

"Jessica Xi?" Song Qian was stunned. Although Jessica has successfully terminated the contract with the company, few people can tell the truth about the withdrawal from the group, so her name is still a taboo in the company.

"My sister told me, Mom V, you can still enter the company as a trainee at such an old age, and you have taken on so many advertisements, you must be a seed player that the company has vigorously cultivated. If I am friends with you, my chances of debuting are much greater. Xiujing recounted Mi Xin many years ago: "Otherwise, Mom, you spoke Korean so badly at that time, others couldn't understand it, who would like to be friends with you except me." As she spoke, she glanced at Song Qian with disgust.

"Uh, hahahaha." Song Qian froze for a moment, then burst into laughter, almost laughing out tears.

"Hey Yigu, Mom, you're really ashamed." Xiujing complained mercilessly, raising her hand to brush her hanging hair. She is a child who is afraid of giving birth, and she is most afraid of others staring at her, and she already feels a little embarrassed at the moment.

"Let's go." Softly praying to Song Qian, Xiujing blinked her big black and white eyes.

Song Qian suppressed her smile, nodded forcibly, and was pulled up by Xiujing around the table.

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"Mom, you're not stimulated by anything, are you?" Until she walked to the car, Song Qian was still laughing and gasping, covering her stomach until she laughed until she was hurting.

In desperation, Xiujing could only sit in the driver's seat and prepare to drive herself.

"Ah, are you alright?" Afraid that Xiujing would have a shadow because of the car accident, Song Qian was worried and wanted to stop it.

"It's okay." Xiujing interrupted Song Qian's dissuasion and started steadily.

"Slow down, slow down." Although I know that Xiujing got her driver's license a year ago, how can I squeeze out the busy announcements to let her practice driving? Song Qian couldn't help but speak out in fear.

"V, Mom, you're so nagging." Xiujing complained.

"Hey, my mind is all on a few of you, can you not nag? Little without conscience. ”

Song Qian's Korean is not authentic after all, and the words that were supposed to be accusatory came out of her mouth, softly and glutinously, as if she was coquettish.

"You know about Shirley, right?" After being silent for a while, Song Qian suddenly spoke.

Xiujing's hand holding the steering wheel tightened and nodded.

"Eh, now the company is already talking to her about the contract, and the specific news will be released next month." Song Qian sighed and threw out an earth-shattering message: "At that time, there will only be four people left in our FX group. ”

"It's okay Mom V, I'm with you." Xiujing whispered comforting. Not used to being so numb, her face was a little feverish, and it was simply getting late, and the car was dim, so she couldn't see clearly.

"After all, I'm sorry for that child," Song Qian sighed, "If I could be more patient, persuade her more, or perhaps, check ......her more" Things may not be like this.

“…… Shirley, she, has always looked down on idols. Xiujing's eyes fluttered, and she stopped talking after just saying a word.

However, this completely cut off Song Qian's self-blame. She smiled silently and said abruptly: "Yes, we are idols, but she wants to be an actress, and she is not a person on the same road......"

Shaking her head, she looked at Xiujing.

"Having said so much, I just want to tell you," Song Qian's eyes were very soft: "I missed a Shirley, I don't want to miss you again." ”

"If you have any questions, please let me know."