The first top lady

As night fell, Song Yixuan walked to the place where he met Song Yishen.

Song Yishen usually waits here for her to get off work, avoiding the trouble of dealing with people inside and outside the crew, and also avoiding being photographed by some bored paparazzi.

It’s not that Song Yishen or Song Yizhen are so famous, it’s just that they are so good-looking and attracted scouts.

Especially talent scouts.

Song Yixuan walked up to Song Yishen with his usual leisurely pace, with a meaningful smile on his face and raised eyebrows.

She was indeed in a good mood today.

"What's the matter?" Song Yishen went to open the car door and asked casually, not knowing what Song Yixuan was thinking.

Song Yizhen stood there, pretending to sigh with regret: "Alas! Three days! Are you really not going to tell me?"

The Qingming Festival holiday is three days, which means Song Yishen will not be able to see He Yunchu for three days.

Although Song Yishen had never explicitly told Song Yixuan about his feelings for He Yunchu, it didn't mean that Song Yixuan couldn't see it.

Looking at her expression now, as if she has seen through everything, she does seem a little too proud of herself.

Song Yishen was holding the car door, with everything going on in the filming behind him, including He Yunchu, but he didn't look back. No one knew what he was thinking or what he was hesitating about.

Finally, she lowered her eyelashes, opened the door and got into the car, and seemed to sigh softly.

Song Yixuan tilted his head, sighed, and said, "I don't understand, I don't understand!"

After getting in the car, he suddenly stuck his head in front of Song Yishen, looked at him carefully, and asked in confusion: "Is this still the Song Yishen I know?" When did he become so timid? "No change." Still as handsome as ever.

Alas! I don’t understand, I don’t understand, it’s hard for lovers to be together, it’s so hard!

I really don't know what these two are arguing about? He Yunchu keeps stealing glances at her, and Song Yishen clearly wants to see He Yunchu, but he doesn't want to go over. If no one takes that step, when can they be together?

Song Yixuan was almost anxious to death.

"Hey, brother," Song Yixuan began to chatter in the passenger seat, "Where is he from?"

Without waiting for Song Yishen to answer, he asked again: "How did you two know each other?"

Leaning back in the chair, feeling quite comfortable, she guessed to herself: "Did you meet him during the two years you were abroad?" She recalled it quite seriously.

"Yeah, it must be. I said something was wrong with you after you came back."

Hearing this, Song Yishen was completely happy. Song Yixuan had been talking to himself since he got in the car and never thought of letting Song Yishen speak.

"Look at her, she's so pretty, she must have a lot of suitors. Judging from her behavior, she must come from a good family, so don't bully her in the future."

after?

Isn’t the biggest problem now how to make Song Yishen and He Yunchu understand each other’s feelings?

"When are you going to tell it?" Song Yixuan finally realized the problem.

"If you don't say it, then, then I will say it." Oh, why is it so difficult to confess one's feelings?

"I said it, but you are mine now."

Why does it feel like Song Yixuan likes He Yunchu more than Song Yishen?

It seems that Song Yixuan has been "coveting" He Yunchu for a long time.

Forget it. Although she really wanted to help, she decided not to get involved.

After all, she only knows the surface and doesn't know the inside story.

"Behind." Song Yishen finally waited for the opportunity to speak and reminded Song Yixuan, saying, "I have been following him all the way."

There was a black car behind us, following us all the way from the film and television city to now.

Although Song Yixuan kept talking, she never let her guard down and had been keeping an eye on that car for a long time.

Moreover, her quick hands had already sent the license plate number to Zheng Shuke of Xiaoyaoyou for checking.

"Don't worry about it." Song Yixuan was looking down at the information Zheng Shuke had fed back to her.

A useful and useless piece of information: the license plate number is fake.

This was within her expectations.

However, according to her intuition, it should be the group of people who followed her before - the followers from Teikyo.

So, should I tell Guan Qian?

Song Yixuan had already opened Guan Qian's chat interface and started typing. Just as she was hesitating, a familiar car suddenly appeared in the rearview mirror and blocked the black car's way.

"He's here." Song Yishen said.

Song Yishen was also familiar with this car.

It’s Guan Qian who is here.

"Yeah." Song Yixuan smiled, slowly shifted his gaze from the rearview mirror to Song Yishen's face, and said, "So, you have to take action too."

The phrase “chasing one’s wife” focuses on “chasing”; without action, it won’t work.

One car disappeared in the long street at a constant speed, and the other two cars stopped suddenly one after another in a swaying panic.

A tall and handsome man got out of the car in front. It was Guan Qian.

Guan Qian glanced in the direction where Song Yixuan disappeared, turned around, and walked towards the car behind with a smile.

"Thank you all for your hard work. Why don't you come over to my place and sit for a while?" He had a smile on his face, but his words were piercing.

"Thirteenth Young Master, you are going against me." The leading man gritted his teeth.

He is Guan Tong's man, and this is obviously not the first time he has confronted Guan Qian.

"Didn't he say that he would leave everything to me?" Guan Qian said calmly, "Why? Did he change his mind?"

He could feel that Song Yixuan was getting farther and farther away, and now, he could no longer feel Song Yixuan at all.

So, he has to hold on.

"Uncle is doing this for your own good." Although they were Guan Tong's men, when they really met Guan Qian, they would use the name of Guan Dengrong.

"Looking for the White Pig Clan to take action is also for my own good?"

"How do you know?" The person in charge of Guantong suddenly panicked.

"Okay," Guan Qian did not intend to pursue the matter. "I will take responsibility if anything happens. At worst, I can go back tomorrow." He said it easily.

Anyway, I won’t be able to see Song Yixuan for the next two days, so I might as well go back and deal with this matter.

Seeing Guan Qian say this and not insisting on the matter of Baizhumen, Guan Tong's people had no choice but to leave in silence.

"Brother, Thirteenth Young Master seems to be different tonight than before."

He used to be sick and weak, looking like he was about to die, but tonight he was exceptionally strong and looked just like an ordinary person.

"Hmph, just pretending." Let's see how long he can keep pretending.

After Guan Tong's men left, Guan Qian finally let go of his strength.

"Master Qian," Sheng Kai supported him in time and helped him into the car, "The people from Baizhumen have already left."

"it is good."

"You do this..." Sheng Kai hesitated, "Miss Song..."

He wanted to say that Song Yixuan didn't seem to appreciate it and didn't even look back.

"I want to give it a try, too," Guan Qian said, his voice suddenly becoming much weaker, "to see how long I can last without her."

Sheng Kai swallowed a breath, and all his words finally turned into a worry and a question, "Then how are you going to fight me?"

Tonight, Guan Qian had offended Guan Dengrong and Guan Tong. Given Guan Qian's current physical condition, even though Guan Dengrong was nearly 70 years old, he had no chance of winning.

Guan Qian laughed, and with difficulty pulled the corners of his mouth, he said: "Who wants to fight him?"

He just wanted to protect someone.