In the evening, Song Xingran, who had been on the hot search for a day, finally fell from the first hot search.

And #Tang channel apologize# quickly became the first hot search.

Tang Qu posted a long blog, explaining that he deliberately blackened Song Xingdye.

also said that the two of them had a holiday before, and also talked about the process of buying a water army and buying a ticket.

There are also chat logs.

Anyway, all the things that should be spit out are also spit out.

Clarify and apologize.

Subsequently, Tangqu's company issued a termination statement.

All of a sudden, the whole network was in an uproar.

Tang Qu has become a joke in the entire entertainment industry.

Song Xingran felt a little sad.

If a good artist doesn't do it, he has to come to cause trouble, but now it's okay, there's nothing.

What's in the picture?

There are still a few days left before the live broadcast of the penultimate episode of the Vitality Star Era, and Song Xingran asked Guan Ning to give her a few days off.

On Saturday morning, she slept in.

But I finally slept lazily, but was woken up by Lu Qingchen.

"What are you doing?"

Someone who didn't wake up yelled at the man and went back to sleep.

The man in a suit and leather shoes glanced at his watch and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you want to go to the old mansion to see grandpa?" ”

Song Xingran: "......"

reacted for a few seconds, and instantly got up from the bed.

"That's right. What time is it? ”

As she spoke, she grabbed Lu Qingchen's wrist and glanced at his watch.

It's almost ten o'clock.

Ahhh She should get up quickly, otherwise it will be a meal when she arrives at the old mansion, how embarrassing it is.

"Lu Qingchen, where did you let them put those things I bought back yesterday?"

She bought some supplements for Grandpa Lu, as well as clothes.

Lu Qingchen put one hand in his pocket and looked at the little girl on the bed condescendingly.

"Xiao Yang has already put the car on board."

Song Xingran pursed her lips and scratched her hair a little embarrassed, before getting out of bed.

As he walked in the direction of the bathroom, he complained, "Why didn't you wake me up earlier?" ”

"Look, we're going to be late again."

"It's all your fault."

Hearing her childish complaints, Lu Qingchen seemed to have long been used to it.

This morning he got up at half past five as usual, and after exercising, began to take care of official business, and called her once at eight o'clock, but it seemed to be useless.

Seeing that she looked tired and sleepy, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Every time this little guy lies in bed, he will find all kinds of reasons.

I will never admit that it is my own problem.

It doesn't matter, it's up to her.

Song Xingran finished washing and washed his hair again.

When I came out, my hair was wet, wrapped in a towel, and I was busy applying skin care products.

Seeing this, Lu Qingchen twisted his eyebrows: "Why don't you blow your hair?" ”

Song Xingran said while applying moisturizing lotion: "It's too late." ”

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her eyes lit up: "Or, can you blow it for me?" ”

So that she can do two things and put on makeup by the way?

Lu Qingchen didn't speak, took out the blower, and was ready to help her blow it.

However, Song Xingran said again: "Brother Lu, my hair is permed, and the ends of my hair are curly, be careful when you blow it, and blow out my hairstyle." "Don't straight.

She's worried.

Lu Qingchen: "......" suddenly wanted to put down the blow in his hand.

He'd blown this girl's hair before.

And there are many times, almost all of them have become proficient.

Unexpectedly, this little guy is getting more and more inches now, and he is used as a hairstylist?

Still blowing hair?

I'm so used to her.

Song Xingran saw that he was not moving, and asked suspiciously: "...... you Wouldn't it? ”

"No, forget it. I'll do it myself in a moment. ”

Hearing the word no, Lu Qingchen's eyes sank.

Suddenly, turn on the blow dryer switch.

Blow her hair with a blank face.

Song Xingran originally wanted to paint light makeup, but Lu Qingchen was helping her blow her hair, and it was inconvenient for her to operate.

So give up.

After a burst of noise from a hair dryer......

Song Xingran stared at his hair in the mirror.

Well, the hairstyle is still there, it's just changed.

Some of the hair that had been fitting began to let go of itself, and it stood up in a mess.

Very fluffy.

Song Xingran took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Lu Qingchen behind him: "Brother Lu, maybe you have to wait for me a little longer." ”

Lu Qingchen was puzzled.

I was about to ask why, but the girl in front of me ran into the bathroom.

Soon, a head of wet hair came out again.

Lu Qingchen frowned: "I think that was pretty good just now." ”

His dyeing is good-looking, and he is beautiful in everything.

Therefore, changing the hairstyle is also not the same beauty.

Song Xingran: "......" What the explosive head looked like just now...... Pretty good?

The aesthetics of straight men really don't agree.

Song Xingran snatched the blow in his hand and didn't speak.

Her poor hair.

I washed it twice, but I don't know how much it fell off!

Lu Qingchen stood next to her and waited for her, looking at her skillfully blowing her hair, her eyes couldn't help but darken.

The little girl who was only eighteen years old used to be very squeamish and lazy, and she was very casual to blow her hair, just dry it.

Sometimes it doesn't even look like it's dripping.

Nothing.

And the girl in front of her, with her skilled skills and professional appearance, is a little distressing.

In the past four years, he knew that she was not doing well.

Not as easy as she said.

Song Xingran finished blowing her hair and saw Lu Qingchen looking at her.

The corners of her mouth opened and she grinned: "Brother Lu, don't be discouraged, just practice more." ”

"I'm not going to give you my hair, though."

"Of course, you don't seem to need to practice this ......"

He's a big guy, practicing blowing his hair or something, it seems to be a bit out of character, huh?

"Ahhh

Song Xingran chattered, quickly picked up the bag that was hanging, took Lu Qingchen's big hand, and walked downstairs.

After getting in the car, Song Xingran felt that something seemed wrong with her boss.

She was in a hurry to go out just now, and she didn't notice anything.

At this moment, Lu Qingchen sat beside her with a cold expression.

The thin red lips pursed into a straight line.

Just, he didn't look very happy.

But it doesn't look like he's angry.

Is it because of blowing your hair, which hurts your self-esteem?

That's right, too.

He is a top boss, he is the best in everything, the best in grades, and the most superior, and he suddenly suffered a blow from her...... It must have been a blow to self-confidence. Other than that, she couldn't think of anything else.

Song Xingran and held his thumb after realizing it.

Softly shouted, "Brother Lu." ”

Lu Qingchen looked sideways, staring at the girl beside him with dark eyes.

"I think it's actually good for you to blow that hairstyle, especially European and American style. It's trendy, it's just that I can't hold it anymore. ”

In this way, he should feel a lot better, right?

Hearing this, Lu Qingchen's eyebrows twisted.

Did she think he was angry?

So this coaxes him?

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Yes, there is one more more

(End of chapter)