Chapter 30: The Endless Stream of Yuan Xiang (12)

I received a message from my brother and was a little surprised and managed my emotions well.

When the camera shines on her, she smiles and turns her head smartly.

She brought the rest of the dishes to Song Yuanxiang's side, and then said to her, "Xiangxiang, let's go bake together." There are just some ingredients in the kitchen, and it's cheaper for you not to eat it, Wen Xing's kid. ”

The real Song Yuanxiang doesn't like sweets, but Li Luohan loves sweets the most.

She knew that she should have something to say to her when she paid the money, otherwise she didn't know that Song Yuanxiang didn't like sweets because of the relationship between paying and Song Yuanxiang.

Therefore, she did not hesitate: "Okay." ”

Paying for it, he took Song Yuanxiang's arm and strode towards the kitchen. The photographer behind hurriedly followed with the camera.

Qu Heshen and Ruan Wenxing noticed the movement here and glanced at it. However, Ruan Wenxing didn't feel anything, and continued to roast the chicken wings; Qu Heshen unconsciously touched the back of his hand, was stunned suddenly, didn't know what to think, and then relaxed, and only came back to his senses for a while to continue roasting the eggplant in his hand.

paid to skillfully branch the photographer, and then made a cake with Song Yuanxiang with peace of mind.

Song Yuanxiang spoke first: "What's the matter?" ”

The hand that paid for the dough paused, looked behind him cautiously, and only after confirming that no one was there did he speak: "Your family's business." ”

She didn't know what to hesitate about, and sighed: "I heard that your family has been in trouble recently, but fortunately, there is no danger." ”

Song Yuanxiang asked softly, "What's the matter?" ”

Fu Qian shook his head: "Fu Yuan didn't tell me so much, he just asked me to tell you not to worry too much." ”

Song Yuanxiang smiled a little perfunctorily.

The payment was suddenly stunned, and his expression was unknown.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuanxiang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Fu Qian smiled: "It's okay, I just feel like you've changed a different person." ”

Fu Yuan had mentioned this to her before, but she never cared. I got along with Song Yuanxiang a few days ago, although there was a sense of strangeness, but I always blamed it on not seeing each other for too long.

But today's Song Yuanxiang is really different from the past, just like another person.

Song Yuanxiang's body is not a little girl in her twenties, but Li Luohan, who has been reborn for two lifetimes.

She teased: "How can people remain the same, I've been so busy recently that I have even quit facial masks." ”

When he said this, he couldn't cry or laugh when he paid the money, but he thought that he was thinking too much: "It's too." is like this in the entertainment industry, and it is very tiring to take the road of strength. ”

"You have to pay attention to your body, let's rest for a while after this variety show. Go back, see the second elder, and comfort them. ”

"I will, Sister Qianqian."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

It's a relief to pay.

In the past, only Song Yuanxiang called her Sister Qian Qian, and the rest of the younger generations called her Sister Qian. Calling the name Sister Qian Qian seems to be exclusive to Song Yuanxiang, which makes Fu Qian's eyes suddenly a little sour.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've really grown up."

"Didn't Fu Yuan, this kid mention me, but I'm working very hard in the crew to take over his play."

Pay Qian smiled and said: "That kid, he only knows games every day." If he didn't still like acting, I guess even my mother wouldn't be able to cure his Internet addiction now. ”

At this time, the photographer who happened to be broken back and finished recording this sentence.

In the barrage

I'm a Plasterer: What? My husband turned out to be an Internet addict teenager?

Fu Yuan's wife: My husband often plays games with me, so it's a real hammer.

Xiangxiang's Xiangxiang: These two people have a really good relationship.

New kid: Oh my God, I've stuck to such a boring plot until now.

Orange-flavored peaches: Are we watching a variety show? It's clear that I'm here for the moving poster, and upstairs pay attention to the purpose of coming here.

New Kid: I'm new and I'm so tired.

Chen, who loves to learn: I was so tired when I was a teenager.

I'm a stuccomaker: I have an internet addiction and my husband is so tired.

Xiangxiang's Xiangxiang: I don't know what to say I'm so tired.

Orange-flavored peaches: ......

Ruthless plus one: I don't have a wife!!

Hint: The variety show barrage administrator (Mrs. Yuan) has blocked the comment of "Ruthless Plus One".

Fu Yuan: ......

What did I do?

Variety show barrage administrator (Mrs. Yuan): It is not allowed to pretend to be an actor casually.

He wondered, did he want to go to the stage in person to explain his identity?

Fu Yuan's wife: The rival in love did a good job.

Variety show barrage administrator (Mrs. Yuan): I have won awards.

Xiangxiang's Xiangxiang: I've been unhappy with this "ruthless plus one" for a long time.

Fake ruthless plus one: ruthless plus one.

I love wzy: look, look, the kitchen is blown up!!

In the barrage, he was instantly attracted by Song Yuanxiang and Payer in the kitchen, and forgot to send the barrage.

I saw the grizzled Song Yuanxiang walking out with a black thing, only a pair of eyes on his face could see black and white, and the rest of the place was all black.

Ruan Wenxing smelled the strange smell and saw the appearance of his goddess again, so he hurriedly put the roasted chicken wings next to him and trotted over in a hurry.

"Sister Xiangxiang, what's wrong with you?"

Song Yuanxiang cleared his throat: "I originally wanted to make chocolate cake, but I didn't expect the chocolate sauce to burst with one click." ”

"That's it?"

Song Yuanxiang did not speak. Of course, she only hid a little. Really, a little.

Pay came out from behind her and shook his head helplessly. Compared with Song Yuanxiang's embarrassment, she has nothing on her.

The photographer took advantage of a few people's inattention and sneaked into the kitchen to shoot the endgame, and he was still happy in his heart: This time it will definitely be on the hot search, right?

Song Yuanxiang didn't know about it, and she didn't know that when she finished reading Weibo, her expression would be more colorful than the clouds in the sky that day.

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When Song Yuanxiang left, he also deliberately left a few band-aids for Bai Yunxi: "I know your wounds are almost over, you can prepare these." It's inevitable that you'll bump and bump when you're dancing or in your daily life, and you're often alone, so it's safe to put some in your pocket."

Bai Yunxi took it, a little embarrassed: "That's a lot of trouble for you." ”

"I'll go first."

"Be careful on the road, I'll walk later."

"Okay."

In the car, Song Yuanxiang opened Weibo.

The first hot search turned out to be her.

Song Yuanxiang doesn't think that he can still be on the hot search after being on such a boring variety show.

She called Lin Ya in disbelief: "Did you buy me a hot search?" Oops, I know you're good to me and greet me with hot searches, but ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Ya spoke: "I don't have the money to buy you a hot search." ”

Song Yuanxiang suffered a dumb loss, and was a little angry: "What kind of big truth do you talk about every day? ”

Lin Ya was helpless: "You better take a look at your hot search." By the way, I don't know who pressed Xu Duqiu's matter, and before I started, the work was over. ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yadu felt a little panicked.

On the first day of Song Yuanxiang's participation in the variety show, Lin Ya began to prepare to deal with that matter.

But when she was just about to contact others, she found that public opinion on the Internet suddenly changed direction, and it was as if this incident had never happened at all.

How can it be?

Lin Ya was very shocked and immediately called Xiang Pengtian: "Hey, have you seen the direction of the wind on the Internet?" ”