Back to 1997 as an idol

"I don't know. It's a bit late. Let's talk later." Le Xi said perfunctorily. At this moment, she didn't want to talk more with Wu Hyun Chen.

Even if I am his little fan, his junior, and an artist who has not yet debuted.

But she also has self-respect and can't be treated like a fool.

Wu Hyun-chen seemed to sense that something was wrong with Le Xi. He paused for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

Wu Hyun-chen's voice at this moment was so gentle, as if he was talking to a child, softly and coaxingly.

Seeing Wu Hyun-chen like this made Le Xi feel a little shaken.

She wanted to struggle and ask him again what was going on with his phone call last night.

"You, really don't remember what you said last night?" Le Xi's heart ignited a little hope, expecting good things to happen.

"Yeah." On the other side, Wu Hyun-chen gave an affirmative response.

"I'm sorry, Lexi, I saw the call record last night... I may have said something, but it was all me..."

It's not hard to hear some embarrassment in Wu Hyun-chen's tone.

He tried to explain, but was interrupted by Le Xi.

"Okay, stop talking." Le Xi's voice was no longer as enthusiastic as before, but unprecedentedly cold.

At this moment, she even suspected that Wu Hyun-chen actually remembered what he said last night, but just didn't want to admit it, or maybe he had dialed the wrong number.

"I'm sorry..." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have nothing more to say.

"It's nothing important. It's okay. I'm going to the company now."

Sometimes people's obsession disappears in an instant.

Just like Le Xi now.

In the previous twenty years of her life, Le Xi would never have imagined that one day she would suddenly have no feelings for the three words "Wu Hyun-chen".

The person on the other end of the phone now is the flesh-and-blood Wu Hyun-chen, no longer an idol who only lives on the screen, no longer a person who lives deep in her heart and is made up of her own bones and flesh.

Wu Hyun-chen is now a person who cannot be more real. Although he has a good-looking appearance, a moving voice, and a humble personality, he is just like your desk mate, with a bunch of personality traits and values ​​that you cannot stand.

Perhaps one of them is the most fatal problem, making you hate him when you think of him.

Le Xi used the excuse that "there was a call coming in" to forcibly hang up the phone.

Le Xi leaned against the wall, closed her eyes and sat quietly.

In her mind, there were some vague images that were pieced together bit by bit, and then forcibly torn apart by herself.

My chest is still filled with emotions.

If only there was someone who could listen to her complaints...

At this time, Le Xi finally remembered Qing Ning's words.

People in this circle may not be suitable to be friends.

Not even suitable to be a lover.

The phone vibrated in my hand again.

The name "Ruolan" was displayed on the screen.

Le Xi wiped the tears from her face and answered the phone.

"Hello." Le Xi's voice was a little hoarse.

"Huh? Are you sick?" Ruolan asked from the opposite side.

"No." Le Xi cleared her throat and pretended to be peaceful.

"I'll send you an address via text message later. If you don't have anything to do, come over early. I've accepted an advertisement for you." Ruolan said casually.

"Advertisement?!" Le Xi was completely stunned when she heard these two words.

Is she really going to start an acting career?!

"What's wrong? Don't refuse! Come quickly!" Ruolan ordered like Queen.