Song Xingran refused: "There is no need. ”

"Han Lu herself has a fan base, and with her high popularity and such a long time of marketing, it is normal for her popularity to be high."

Guan Ning was anxious: "Then let's just sit back and wait?" ”

Her temperament is competitive and competitive, but she will not let Han Lu just step on Song Xing and get on the throne.

Song Xingran pursed her lips, she had always just wanted to win the first place by her own strength.

But now it seems that celebrities and entertainers, proper marketing is really necessary.

No wonder so many artists buy hot searches every day.

However, Song Xingran still didn't want to fix the fake things.

Therefore, she said calmly: "Don't panic, I have a way." ”

Guan Ning sighed and said, "Okay, you try to solve it first, if you can't do it, leave it to me." ”

After pinching the phone, Song Xing dyed a Weibo.

There is only one picture, a little girl under the street lamp in the dark night.

Other than that, nothing was said.

Fans are not calm anymore.

Sea and sky: "Don't be afraid, we will accompany you." ”

Bland: "What's wrong with Brother Dye?" ”

Your name is on my mind: "Is it so lazy to do business?" ”

Song Xingran this Weibo and directly sent himself to the hot search.

Su Li sent her a private message and asked her if she was in trouble.

Song Xingran replied: "I'm just in business." ”

At this time, Lu Qingchen pushed open the door and came in, and saw that she was still playing with her mobile phone, frowning slightly: "Don't sleep yet?" ”

His voice was low, like that of a stern and serious old man.

Song Xingran hurriedly threw the phone at the end of the bed and smiled at him weakly.

Lu Qing smiled helplessly.

Standing in front of her, his thin lips opened slightly: "Go out to dinner with Qi Mo tomorrow?" ”

Song Xingran didn't understand why he suddenly asked like this, but he still nodded.

"Well, at night."

"Hu Li has found a killer and wants to kill you."

"Shall I go with you?"

Lu Qingchen's voice was low and his eyes were burning.

Song Xingran looked at him with wet eyes: "Forget it, what should you do when you and Qi Mo fight on the spot?" I can't pretend not to see. ”

"I made an appointment to go with me."

Lu Qingchen kissed her forehead and asked in a dumb voice, "Who?" ”

"Ning Zhixi."

"Why did you let her go with you? Don't you dislike her? ”

Lu Qingchen asked bluntly, not understanding her approach.

Song Xingran puffed out his cheeks and said dissatisfiedly: "I—Why don't I like her?" ”

"Because you're jealous." The man said it very directly, and he didn't give face at all.

Song Xingran's face turned red.

Big guy, you're really too straight.

How did such a straight person deceive her?

Song Xingran hugged his neck and rubbed his chest in one go.

Suddenly raised his head: "I suddenly remembered something. ”

"Father Zheng said that he would choose a date for us to hold a wedding, and he went back to discuss with the two old men."

Song Xingran's eyes widened, staring at Lu Qingchen's handsome face.

A smile crossed Lu Qingchen's eyes, and he chuckled and said, "That's good, it saves me a lot of things." ”

Song Xingran blinked, tugged at his clothes and said, "No, let's say okay, don't be in a hurry to have a wedding." ”

Lu Qingchen kissed her hand and said like a scoundrel: "I did say it." ”

"But now it seems that I can't call the shots."

Song Xingran: "......" liar!

She didn't want to pay attention to him anymore.

Song Xingran kicked him, and then lay on the bed angrily.

"I slept."

Her tone was sullen, and she pulled the quilt over it.

Lu Qingchen saw that she had a little temper, so he didn't say anything, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Lie beside her.

Song Xingran didn't fall asleep, but he kept his eyes closed and pretended to be asleep.

Lu Qingchen knew that she was pretending, and took her into his arms with his big hands.

He put his head against her forehead and said, "Dye, I've been doing it long enough." ”

Song Xingran: "......"

She raised her fist and struck him in the chest a few times.

Then she shrank into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

-

Early the next morning, Mr. Lu called.

The phone was answered by Lu Qingchen, and Song Xingran asked him to turn on the amplification, and she eavesdropped on the side.

The old man's tone was obviously very excited.

"Qingchen, Li Zheng called yesterday to discuss your marriage with the star dyeing girl."

"When do you think it's best to do it?"

"It's October, why not next week?"

Song Xingran: "......" Grandpa Lu, why is he in such a hurry?

Lu Qingchen said unhurriedly: "You just have an idea." ”

Song Xingran: "......" She twisted Lu Qingchen's arm mercilessly.

Mr. Lu was hindered by his wife's majesty, his brows moved, and he said, "Actually, don't be so anxious. ”

When Old Man Lu heard his words, he responded: "Actually, I don't think there's any need to be in such a hurry, let's do it at the beginning of next month." ”

"I let people pick a good day. Old man, I just want to see you get married and have children earlier. I can't count on Lu Qinghan's kid, I don't have a girlfriend now. ”

"Don't let me down with you and the star-dyed girl. Oops, right. Speaking of weddings, have you proposed? ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, Lu Qingchen and Song Xingran were stunned.

Song Xingran stared at Lu Qingchen, yes, he didn't propose!!

Can't get married.

Old Man Lu didn't hear Lu Qingchen's answer, and immediately reacted.

"You stinky boy, why don't you even ask for marriage?"

"Girls pay the most attention to these forms, and, did you buy a diamond ring? Didn't buy it either, did you? I knew it. ”

Old Man Lu hated iron but not steel.

Lu Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows, the old man seemed to be talking more and more since he got sick.

"Don't worry about that."

Old Man Lu snorted and asked again, "Is the star-dyed girl here?" ”

"Grandpa Lu, I'm here."

Song Xingran glanced at Lu Qingchen and replied.

Old Man Lu's tone suddenly became very amiable: "Xing Ran, old man, I look forward to you getting married as soon as possible." It's also a wish of mine. Lu Qingchen, this kid doesn't understand anything, like an elm pimple, you have to take care of it more in the future. ”

Song Xingran smiled and said, "Grandpa Lu, don't worry, I don't dislike him." ”

"That's good, that's good."

Old Man Lu sounded very happy, and at this time, Lu Yibei's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Grandpa, the doctors have said that you want to recuperate balabala......"

Old Man Lu whispered: "Star dyeing girl, Beibei is coming to yell at me again, so I'll hang up first." ”

"Well, goodbye Grandpa Lu."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xingran looked at Lu Qingchen next to him again.

"Grandpa Lu reminded me that we haven't gone to buy a wedding ring yet."

She pouted, looking aggrieved.

Lu Qingchen squeezed her hand and said lightly: "Didn't you buy it?" ”

Song Xingran: "......" stinky man, sure enough, as soon as he got the certificate, he began to be perfunctory.

-

Xiao Huaihuai's identity from his appearance "mixed-race" and "blue eyes" implies that he is a crooked nut.

Good night.

(End of chapter)