"Hey, hey, hey, alright, let's get some rest! We have a big deal tomorrow, right, and ah, tomorrow is obviously a magazine cover for the company's first sister, take me there, not very good, aren't we also competing?"

Ling Wenxiao blinked innocently, looked at He Qiyan and asked.

"Little fool, take you, is to let you leave an impression on him, and when you return to China next year, ask him to shoot a magazine cover for you, make a wave of popularity, and test the water for you first, if the response is okay, you can slowly take over the job, otherwise when you return to China and go directly to filming, during this time of joining the group, you will lose a lot of exposure opportunities, so when you soar, I don't know when it will be a head."

He Qiyan patiently explained to her the rules of the Internet, for artists, popularity can determine the fate of 80% of the resources that artists can get.

"Okay, since there is such a good platform, I should still participate, will we go to eat at noon or at night tomorrow?"

"I went to lunch at noon, the photographers were busy, and there were other things to do at night! It's too hard to date. ”

"Okay, let's get some rest! You have to sleep well, staying up late these days hurts your body! ”

Ling Wenxiao kissed He Qiyan deeply, then ran back to the room and closed the door.

Early the next morning, Ling Wenxiao got up early in the morning, she was going to cook some red dates and longan porridge, the girl's menstrual period was so in a hurry, Ling Wenxiao couldn't stand up in pain, she bent down and poured herself a cup of hot water, rummaged through the cabinet and found only honey.

Ling Wenxiao said to Songsong: "Songsong, I want to buy brown sugar, soy milk fritters, and then come to three drawers of xiaolongbao."

"Yes, master."

Ling Wenxiao drank all the hot water, went back to the room and lay down, she couldn't sleep anymore, and began to use her mobile phone to watch videos, she planned to see how the fans were doing data every day, and how they supported their idols with others.

She first looked at some of the flowers, and saw a lot of long-term fans, working together to defend the rights of the artist and fight for resources, everyone seems to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they can generate electricity for the artist's infinite love.

After that, I browsed the accounts of some male artists, and found that they were very imposing, and they were very willing to spend money every time they supported offline.

Ling Wenxiao happened to look at the fandom of the company's first sister, who is very capable of playing various data, and there are several popular TV series, and the national popularity is very high.

If the artist's ability is very high, the fans are also very proud, and when they quarrel with other fans, the artist's record is thrown away, and the other party's fans are instantly speechless.

Ling Wenxiao saw these and looked at his fan support club, and he still insisted on introducing and promoting himself.

Ling Wenxiao may be in the period of menstruation, and her emotions are also extremely sensitive, she has some tears in her eyes, and her vision has blurred and she can't see clearly.

Ling Wenxiao closed his eyes and cheered himself up in his mind: "Ling Wenxiao, you must fight for your strength, cherish all these hard-won things, and don't let their efforts be in vain."

Ling Wenxiao now has a stronger sense of mission, she feels as if she is carrying the expectations of more and more people, and everyone unconditionally believes that she can do a good job.

Ling Wenxiao got up and looked at the red date longan porridge that had just been cooked, it had been boiled to thicken, and it happened that the brown sugar he had just bought had arrived, and Ling Wenxiao added a lot of brown sugar to the porridge.

Ling Wenxiao picked up the spoon and tasted it, the sweetness was just right, she closed the lid of the pot, brewed another cup of brown sugar water for herself, drank half a cup, and instantly felt a lot warmer in her stomach.

Ling Wenxiao saw that it was still early, so he went back to the room and lay down, and after his body was much more comfortable this time, he fell asleep again.

I was still thinking about going to see the cameraman for a while, and I began to rehearse everything I was going to say in my mind like a dream.

The dream was virtual and real, Ling Wenxiao was awake for a while, and fell asleep again for a while, and he didn't know how long he had been rehearsing in his mind, Ling Wenxiao turned around in the dream and couldn't find Heqiyan.

When she turned around again, the people who were sitting and eating together in front of her just now all changed their appearances again, and a group of people she didn't know were doing with her, and Ling Wenxiao suddenly woke up.

Ling Wenxiao's eyes widened and he looked around the room, making sure that he was still in the room, he was just dreaming, this virtual and real scene was really elusive.

Ling Wenxiao didn't want to stay alone any longer, she got up and planned to go and tell He Qiyan to get up.

Ling Wenxiao walked upstairs and saw that He Qiyan was sleeping crookedly, and the quilt fell to the ground, Ling Wenxiao couldn't help laughing, she walked over and picked up the quilt, and gently called He Qiyan:

"Great Demon King, Young Master Crane, it's almost time to get up~ Breakfast is ready for you, please eat~"

"Hmm~"

He Qiyan heard Ling Wenxiao's voice and responded softly, he didn't even open his eyes, he grabbed Ling Wenxiao accurately and held her in his arms.

Ling Wenxiao didn't struggle at all, she also hugged He Qiyan tightly, just using his body temperature to warm her cold hands and feet.

He Qiyan put his chin against Ling Wenxiao's head and asked, "Why are your hands so cold, you have a cold?"

"No, it's nothing, it's just a lack of brown sugar water."

"Brown sugar water? Have a sweet tooth? ”

He Qiyan didn't understand what it meant to drink brown sugar water, because Ling Wenxiao had never had menstrual cramps before he was reborn.

Ling Wenxiao was not too embarrassed to say it directly, so he could only say euphemistically: "Well, it's that girls have those days every month and need to drink some brown sugar water."

"Huh? Then why haven't I seen you drink before? ”

"I didn't really need it before~ I didn't have a stomachache before, and now my stomach is starting to hurt."

"Okay, I finally understand, then I'll go get you brown sugar water now!"

He Qiyan was about to get up, but Ling Wenxiao pulled him and said, "No need, I've already drunk it, and it's much better now." With you in my arms, I'm more than half better. ”

Ling Wenxiao snuggled up to He Qiyan's side, feeling a lot more comfortable.

Ling Wenxiao doesn't know what's going on recently, she is always competing with herself in her heart, always hoping that she will become what she imagined, but the reality gap is too big, she always consumes herself internally, of course, this may just be that she is too idle, her previous life was full of one thing, that is, boxing and winning prizes.

And now this short period of time makes it a little difficult for her to adapt, and once people are idle, they will start to think crankily.

"Let's go, get something to eat."

After lying down for a while, Ling Wenxiao's stomach began to protest, and when He Qiyan heard it, he immediately got up and picked up Ling Wenxiao and walked downstairs.

Ling Wenxiao has lost a lot of weight recently, and his thin body is even thinner in He Qiyan's arms, and his light and fluttering weight makes He Qiyan frown.

"Why is it getting lighter, haven't you eaten a lot lately?"

"I've been working out recently, so a lot of physical energy consumption has been absorbed by my muscles at this time, and when I practice the vest line, tendon meat, and my weight will return to normal."

"You don't have to be too strong, otherwise it won't look good on camera, but the lens is very figure-out, at least fatter than reality."

"Isn't there another year, I've practiced now, and after a year, my whole body will be full of lean meat, and I'm not fat at all, rest assured."

Ling Wenxiao also made a bowl of red date porridge for He Qiyan to drink, and He Qiyan took a sip and said, "Well, it's not bad, it's delicious."

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to like to drink, this porridge is very blood-replenishing, it just so happens that you have recently stayed up late and hurt your body, so it's good to replenish your blood more."

He Qiyan took a fritter, dipped it in chili oil, ate it with a mouthful of porridge and a mouthful of fritters, Ling Wenxiao looked at Heqiyan's way of eating, and was a little anxious: "You eat chili oil so early, can your stomach stand it?"

"Yes, this chili oil is not spicy at all, it is very fragrant."

"Huh? Then I'll try it too~"

Ling Wenxiao picked up a fritter and was about to start eating it with chili oil, but He Qiyan hurriedly stopped him:

"Hey, hey, you can't eat spicy and cold food now, you can't eat it."

"It's okay, it's not a delay at all."

Ling Wenxiao didn't care about these taboos, he insisted on sticking the fritters to chili oil to eat, and He Qiyan couldn't stop Ling Wenxiao when he saw that he couldn't stop him, so he quickly stood up and held Ling Wenxiao's face and kissed it.

"So you can also taste the taste of chili oil, don't taste it, drink your porridge!"

He Qiyan let go of his mouth, sat back in place and ate, Ling Wenxiao was stunned for a few seconds, looking at He Qiyan, the two of them snorted, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Well, it's not too spicy, I think it's quite delicious."

Ling Wenxiao said with a smile.

"yes, hahaha......"

After the two of them finished breakfast, they each prepared their own outfits, and Ling Wenxiao put on an earth-colored makeup today, looking low-key and literary.

Wearing the ink-colored dress I chose last night, I found a pair of simple dark blue high heels, with some tiny diamonds on them, and matched them together, so that the whole person's temperament was picked up.

Ling Wenxiao loosened his hair and permed a casual curl with a curling iron, giving people a free and easy feeling.

He Qiyan put on the casual style of traditional business people, a dark blue T-shirt, a pair of black polyester pants underneath, and a pair of black leather shoes, which is the last stubbornness of business people.

Ling Wenxiao walked to He Qiyan's dressing room, saw him dressed like this, and instantly became a little crazy to He Qiyan, Ling Wenxiao hugged He Qiyan and said, "You are too handsome!" I'm excited again~"

Ling Wenxiao raised his head, pursed his mouth, and wanted a kiss, but He Qiyan lowered his head and kissed the dragonfly and said, "Can't kiss, there is lipstick, it's all on my mouth."

"It's okay, so you can't wear lipstick! Wearing lipstick looks like a person. ”

"You little villain, you're always so good at arguing with words." Ling Wenxiao rubbed Ling Wenxiao's face dotingly.