Chapter 41: Anger, Accumulating
Qin Rang still had the last hesitation.
Although An Yang promised to accompany him to record the show, the training camp of "Star Motion 101" is very intensive, can he really squeeze out time to date An Yang?
Although An Yang didn't say the criteria for participating in this show, everyone has a consensus that if Qin Rang goes in and is eliminated, then An Yang will definitely be disappointed in him, and it will definitely affect the relationship between the two.
Qin Rang himself is not a high-spirited character, at this intersection of choices, he did think for a while before finally making a decision.
Between him and An Yang, you can start with a love show, but what about after this show ends?
If he doesn't have a new job, then An Yang will definitely have a new job, and she won't necessarily bring herself......
Again, if you want a long-term and stable relationship, he can't just be a puppy on call.
He's a human, not a real dog.
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Thinking about these things, after the dinner was over and the restaurant and kitchen were cleaned up, Qin Rang looked at An Yang, who had been crooked on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, waiting for him, and couldn't help but walk over and kiss her forehead in front of the camera.
An Yang didn't move his phone, hugged his head that he didn't have time to move, and kissed him on the cheek.
"Cleaned up? Great work. ”
It's almost twelve o'clock.
Although everyone helped, but the last little thing, Qin Rangwan declined everyone's help, and received it by himself.
Oh, and it doesn't count, isn't An Yang still nesting in the living room?
The lights in the living room were turned off for most of the time, leaving only the warm white light above An Yang's head hitting her body, she changed into a loose linen dress, her legs crossed under her, and the whole person was very leisurely.
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"What are you looking at?"
Qin Rang sat down next to An Yang, and looked at An Yang's mobile phone screen without taking it upon himself, An Yang didn't shy away from him, pulled the person to his side, leaned his back against his chest, and the two got together to swipe their mobile phones.
"Look at our Reuters in Italy."
The photo of the two in the same frame set off a wave in An Yang's super talk area, many people knew that they were recording a show, and some people reasoned that that person should be "Qin Rang", but Qin Rang was exposed to too little information in the eyes of the public, even if the person was on the right number, it did not bring Qin Rang any effective attention.
An Yang's fans reacted meadowly to this, after all, the idea of "sister is beautiful" is still mainstream in their minds, this little newcomer who has just emerged......
Hehe, after recording the show, no one knows anyone.
These statements are quite polite, some people's speeches are already very close to the state of "only fans", An Yang squinted his eyes quietly and brushed those messages over.
After being an artist for a long time and surfing for a long time, you have to automatically learn to ignore certain comments on the Internet, even if they really come from your fans.
Well, respect the diversity of species, even if it's your own fans.
After all, our Miss An also connected with her fans on Weibo, and personally "forced" a certain part of her fans into black fans.
In Anyan's words, it doesn't matter.
She has no interest in being the perfect idol in the eyes of fans, she is her, living for herself, not for the standards of fans.
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An Yang quietly slid the bad news over, and at first Qin Rang didn't pay attention, only when An Yang wanted to see the following content.
But he swept a lot of such comments with sharp eyes, and often at this time, when An Yang's hand pulled down faster, he understood An Yang's maintenance of himself.
After secretly being happy in his heart for a while, Qin Rangcai pretended not to know anything and yawned, as if he was sleepy.
"Tired? Then go to sleep. ”
brushed up too much of these and didn't, and An Yang didn't think it was interesting.
As soon as she heard Qin Rang's yawning, she sat up straighter, she pinched the phone in her hand, landed on the carpet in the living room with her bare feet, and stretched her body.
"It's not early, the director said that the next episode will be recorded tomorrow, so you have to get up early."
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Anyan had never waited so long for a person.
If this had been put in the past, of course everyone would have been busy after eating, how could she have the heart to wait for someone to clean up her things?
Of course, in the past, most of them were cleaned up by the side, and no one was as virtuous as Qin Rang, so An Yang naturally wouldn't feel sorry for anyone, let alone sit here.
When An Yang said this, Qin Rang wanted to get tired of it again, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the faint dark circles under An Yang's eyes, and still took the words back in his heart.
He obediently said goodnight to An Yang at the door of the room.
The lights of the villa gradually went out, the sea breeze swept in from afar, the leaves rustled, and I didn't know whose good night's sleep I had.
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Early the next morning, really early in the morning.
Before it was completely dawn, An Yang was woken up by a heavy knock on the door, and a staff member shouted outside the door.
"Teacher An, Teacher An, are you awake? We're leaving. ”
Anyan: ???
What's that?
What time is it, is she sleeping?
An Yang subconsciously touched his mobile phone, and when he saw the five forty-seven displayed on the mobile phone, An Yang rolled his eyes directly and fell on the bed happily.
The knocking on the door continued, but Anyan pulled on the quilt and decided to sleep for another ten minutes.
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The people outside the door saw that there was no movement inside, and after about two more minutes, the knocking stopped.
It's really stopped, and there's no movement anymore.
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An hour later, An Yang suddenly woke up, she sat up directly from the bed, her eyes looked straight ahead, and her right hand subconsciously scooped the mobile phone next to the pillow.
Damn, it's almost seven o'clock!
An Yang still remembers that it was less than six o'clock when she watched it before, and the ten minutes she thought about turned into an hour, and this was a pit!
An Yang almost jumped out of bed, ran into the bathroom to wash up, and quickly changed clothes, then opened the door and called the director on his mobile phone as he looked around.
An Yang's big names are mostly in terms of food and clothing, not in terms of work - on the contrary, she is a very serious and dedicated person, the director said that she would never be late for the play, but she didn't expect to oversleep in a variety show.
An Yang pinched his palm in annoyance, while looking for other people in the villa.
However, when she ran downstairs, the director didn't answer the phone, the hall was empty, and not a single staff member saw it.
Anyan: ......
What about playing?
She reached out and brushed her hair back a little irritably, and quickly returned upstairs, the first thing she went to was Qin Rang's room.
Open the door, no one.
Phone, turned off.
Searching, no clues.
Angry, accumulating.
At this time, An Yang does not have the calmness of the old fritters of variety shows - this is also the first variety show she has recorded, if she is more experienced, she knows that she can't be in a hurry at this time, and being anxious is exactly what the director wants to shoot.
If the reality show is completely smooth sailing and does not add a little drama, the audience will easily lose.
The dazed and angry An Yang had a bad expression, so much so that she didn't react at all when the person opposite her poked his head out of the room.