"Our ticket was changed and our return to Beijing was postponed by one day. Tomorrow we will go to Liao Yuan's MV filming location to observe. ”

When Cui Mang told the news to the three girls, they had joys and sorrows, and each had a ghost. Tang Feifei loves music, and Liao Yuan is her idol, so she is naturally overjoyed. Sun Keren didn't want to go back to Beijing so early, but he was not interested in Liao Yuan, which was a mixed blessing. Shen Bingqing was only worried.

Sun Keren and Tang Feifei both went to art high schools, only she went to ordinary high schools, as a sophomore who was about to take the final exam, although she didn't like to study, she was afraid that she would fail for too long.

Tang Feifei went to Cui Mang to discuss the kung fu of the new song, and Shen Bingqing held the puppet he had just received from the fans and lay on the bed looking at the sky.

"Bingqing, can you show me your doll?"

Shen Bingqing handed the puppet to Sun Keren. This is the puppet that the fan sewed up according to Shen Bingqing's cartoon image. It wears a blue-and-white dance uniform, and its short jet-black hair, presumably sewn with rabbit fur, is fluffy and supple. The eyes are big and long, and the face is strict, but there are two more red faces than the official character.

"Well done, serious. You're such a fan. ”

Shen Bingqing laughed, "Don't you two often receive this kind of thing?" ”

"We are basically two-person CPs, and there are very few single-person ......"

Shen Bingqing bounced up from the bed, scratched Sun Keren's nose, and snatched the puppet back by the way, "You can be content!" ”

Sun Keren noticed something unusual, "Bingqing, are you unhappy?" She lay down next to Shen Bingqing, facing Shen Bingqing's thin back, "Is it because of what those fans told you when they came out?" ”

Shen Bingqing was speechless and didn't move.

"I know. If I were you, I'd be sad. From the very beginning, Sister Cui and they were all towards me and Fei Fei, a combination of three people, and they had to make a Fei Ke CP. But you have to think about it, you look at the fans who came to encourage you today, you are angry, just to make them more and more loyal. If you think about it this way, maybe the company is also helping you? ”

"I'm not because of that." Shen Bingqing muttered.

In fact, this is just one of the reasons why she is depressed. The second is that she has a faint hunch, although Sister Cui praised her appearance today, but the result may not be good when the show is broadcast. And one more is......

"But people, you said that when we go to observe tomorrow, will Xia Wei still be there?"

Sun Keren smiled sweetly, "So you're thinking about this." It should be, right? Her relationship with Liao Yuan ...... There must be more than just a MV for "The One", right? ”

Makes sense. Shen Bingqing felt in crisis.

Judging from Xia Wei's facial expressions that day, she felt that Xia Wei didn't like her. And the non-paralyzed side of himself has been seen by the goddess, and it feels very uncomfortable to see her again. Xia Wei is not only an artist, Shen Bingqing knows that she is likely to be in charge of her own leadership in the future. As soon as she thought of this, she avoided Xia Wei.

"You'd love to see her, wouldn't you?"

Shen Bingqing shook his head like a rattle, and his short hair was tied up, "I don't really like her." If she's here, I don't want to go tomorrow. ”

Sun Keren was overjoyed, "I don't want to go either!" ”

At ten o'clock in the morning, the nanny car of the Girl Revolution stopped outside the recording studio of Xinda's studio, and Shen Bingqing suddenly shrank into a ball with a hideous face.

"Sister Cui...... I have a stomachache ......."

Cui Mang looked at his watch, it was ten o'clock when he made an appointment, and it was best not to be late for a minute. She urged impatiently, "Lovely people, send her to the bathroom, come back and go directly to the studio." ”

As soon as Sun Keren helped Shen Bingqing out of the car, he saw her frowning at herself. Shen Bingqing hunched his waist: "I'...... Looks like a big aunt is here......"

"Huh?"

"My bag...... There were sanitary napkins in it......"

Sun Keren understood instantly, ran back to the car and took the bags of the two of them, but Shen Bingqing was not finished, "the pants that were changed ......"

It wasn't until Sister Cui's head was about to smoke that Sun Ke successfully sent Shen Bingqing to the bathroom.

"Didn't you say that it was just diarrhea! I'm panicking when you say so much! ”

Shen Bingqing stabbed his head into the compartment, "Nima, I'm really here for the eldest aunt!" ”

Ten minutes later, the two sneaked out of the bathroom and took a taxi to Sun Keren's favorite commercial street.

"Bingqing, is it really okay for us to do this? Will Liao Yuan be angry over there? ”

Shen Bingqing bought two crepes and stuffed one for her, "Don't you know what Sister Cui is doing here?" ”

"What for?"

"Last night she said to go and observe, in fact, it is literal - Guanma, there is nothing else. If you think about it, when she met Xia Wei by chance before, Sister Cui was obviously surprised, which shows that Liao Yuan and Xia Wei have no plans to meet us at all. Sister Cui must be trying to curry favor with Xia Wei this time. Who cares if we go or not? ”

Sun Keren felt that it made sense, "But if that's the case...... Sister Cui is likely to touch a gray nose and come back and lose her temper? ”

Shen Bingqing nodded.

"Then let's touch her moldy head! Let's go back! ”

"Tsk, if you come, you will be safe. Who said to come to the shopping street? Shen Bingqing pointed forward, and in front of him was the newly built largest mall in Hangzhou. Sun Keren was a little awkward, and pulled Shen Bingqing into it with a smile like a flower.

Cui Mang really didn't see Xia Wei who he wanted to see, and Zhu Qian was drinking Liao Yuan's agent to talk about things, and he didn't pay attention to her. But fortunately, Tang Feifei and Liao Yuan talked. Cui Mang glanced at Tang Feifei with relief, came out to look for Shen Bingqing and Sun Keren, and after looking for no one, she hurriedly called Shen Bingqing. Only then did I see that Shen Bingqing had sent her a text message about ten minutes ago.

"Sister Cui, I'm sorry, my stomach hurts so much that I can't stand up, let's go back to the hotel first!"

Cui Mang almost threw his phone in anger. She steadied herself and planned to call Shen Bingqing, but at this time, there was a phone access, and it was actually Xia Wei calling.

"Sister Cui, I met Shen Bingqing and Sun Keren, they are with me now, don't worry."

"Miss Xia!" Cui Mang's heart moved, "Is Sun Keren okay?"

Xia Wei didn't wait for her to finish, only the busy sound of "doo" remained.

Xia Wei put away her phone and returned to the table where she met Director Wang, but she didn't sit down, her eyes looked out of the window and locked on to the two girls.

"Director Wang, I'm so sorry, I have to go."

"In such a hurry?"

"It's really urgent." Xia Wei quickly put on his sunglasses, "Thank you Director Wang for looking up to me, I will take advantage of this opportunity." ”

"Where is Miss Xia?"

Wang Chuan is one of the top directors of today's Chinese film festivals, and his works will always account for at least one of the acclaimed and blockbuster hits. Director Wang was kind and kind-eyed, looking at the script that Xia Wei handed over to him, and the heat of emotion was still swirling in his heart. There is no shortage of handsome men and beauties in this circle, there is no shortage of hard-working people who do everything possible, there is no shortage of backgrounds born with golden spoons, and there is no shortage of geniuses who are destined to be born, but when these four things are concentrated in the same person, how can such a person be mediocre?

Xia Wei's car was parked outside the pedestrian street, and she kept a distance behind the two targets, watching them enter H&M. Xia Wei hesitated for a moment and followed.

From Xia Wei's point of view, shopping for the two is a very interesting thing. In a place she never bothered to visit, the two girls were playing excitedly. Specifically, Sun Keren was even more excited, she often compared the clothes on herself, which was appreciated by Shen Bingqing, and then put them back in a foolish way - probably because she couldn't afford them. They are still a little conscious of being stars, and they have not taken off their sunglasses, nor have they tried on clothes.

The two girls passed by a jewelry counter, most of the girls love jewelry, even Shen Bingqing, who has neat short hair, is reluctant to leave. It wasn't until the clerk came over that they fled in embarrassment.

Xia Wei laughed inadvertently.

"Hello...... a timid voice sounded behind him, "Are you Xia Wei?" ”

Xia Wei turned his head and saw that he was just standing in front of his poster, dressed almost the same, it was too much to recognize. She gently motioned to the fan not to scream and took a picture with her.

Looking back, the two girls no longer knew where they had gone, and they were sweating for a while. It wasn't until I went around three times that I finally found Shen Bingqing who was drinking juice in the rest area. At this time, Xia Wei had long lost any interest in his heart, only annoyance.

Shen Bingqing asked Sun Keren to come to the rest area to find her after shopping.

She doesn't like shopping because she feels more tired than dancing for two hours. She couldn't stretch her legs under the table in this rest area, so she found an unobstructed position and stretched her long legs out, and the white flowers were straight and reflective, attracting the attention of passers-by. Xia Wei watched from afar, and his face was completely turned into a coffin.

Shen Bingqing's legs were comfortable, and he began to scroll through Weibo. I haven't been on it for a day, and I've accumulated a lot of forwards, but today it's a bit excessive, and my phone is about to burst.

Look at it again...... What the? Xia Wei?

Xia Wei reposted the photo posted by the girl revolutionary official on the night of her arrival in Zhejiang, and said, "I am fortunate to be on the same flight with my three lovely sisters, and I am very happy [pro]."

Shen Bingqing inexplicably shuddered.

With a shake of his hand, he clicked into Xia Wei's homepage. Xia Wei's Weibo doesn't post much text, and there are no selfies, except for all kinds of advertisements, which are street photos that are too beautiful to look at. Shen Bingqing paid attention to Zhang Aixuan's Weibo, the twenty-eight-year-old goddess usually posts selfies on Weibo to pretend to be tender, but after all, she is a goddess, and Shen Bingqing is not disgusted by hypocrisy at all. Xia Wei is too cold.

Shen Bingqing complained: If it weren't for your background, would you still be popular if you pretended to be so aggressive?

"Do you like this one, or do you not like it?"

Pure black dress, pure white snow, flawless skin, stretched legs. Xia Wei is an elegant black swan in the clean sky and on the ground.

Shen Bingqing: "I don't like it, it's too pretending." With that, she suddenly realized that someone was asking her, and the voice was still a little familiar. Isn't it, so fateful?

Shen Bingqing reluctantly raised his head, met those cold, terrifying eyes, and swallowed, "I mean, I still prefer real people to photos." ”