Kidnap a superstar for a romance

When he returned home, Xu Yisong found a message from G-Dragon on his mobile phone.

"Quan Zhilong: Are you home yet?"

"Quan Zhilong: Asleep?"

The message was sent at 11 o'clock in the evening. She was having a celebration party at that time and didn't check her phone at all.

It was almost one o'clock now and I didn't know if he was asleep, but Xu Yisong still replied to his message: "Just got home, sorry I just saw the message."

Xu Yisong, who was about to go wash up after replying the message, didn't expect Quan Zhilong to reply immediately.

"Quan Zhilong: Working overtime?"

"No, we had a small celebration for the kids and played a little late." The excitement of the celebration party had not yet subsided, and Xu Yisong couldn't help but talk to Quan Zhilong about tonight's celebration party.

Xu Yisong, who was able to control her emotions, shed tears while talking. Fortunately, they were typing on the phone, so Quan Zhilong couldn't see her embarrassing side. But she didn't expect Quan Zhilong to suddenly call her via video, and she was so frightened that she slipped and clicked to accept.

Quan Zhilong didn't expect her to answer. The next second, a face with tears on it appeared on his phone screen. He frowned and asked, "Why are you crying?"

"Ah..." Xu Yisong hastily straightened the phone. That angle just now was too ugly.

Xu Yisong sat cross-legged on the sofa with his cell phone in his hand. After hearing Quan Zhilong's question, he wiped his face with his hand and said, "I'm just a little excited." He had a lot to say, but at this moment he didn't know where to start.

Quan Zhilong didn't say anything and quietly gave the person on the other end of the phone some time.

Although they have only known each other for a short time, Xu Yisong couldn't help but want to confide in Quan Zhilong. She is a person with a strong desire to share, but because of her past experiences, Xu Yisong finds it difficult to trust the people around her, so she madly pours out her inner emotions in the song.

"In fact, when I first got the job at this company, I was very confused and resisted." Xu Yisong held his phone in one hand and supported his face with the other hand on his leg. He didn't look at the phone, but looked out the window. "But today, I saw everyone excited because a small goal was achieved, and heard those kids pull me to say thank you..."

"Their eyes were shining with anticipation for the future and love for their dreams. At that moment I seemed to see an old friend." This was the first time in Xu Yisong's life that he talked about the person deep in his heart in front of others.

"Old friend?"

"Yes, we grew up together. His dream is to stand on the stage and become a superstar that everyone pays attention to." At this moment, Xu Yisong's tearful eyes were particularly beautiful against the backdrop of the warm yellow desk lamp beside her, but Quan Zhilong saw the indelible longing in these beautiful eyes.

Is it first love?

From Xu Yisong's eyes, Quan Zhilong probably guessed something. This "old friend" might have had an accident, so he didn't say anything and just listened quietly.

Xu Yisong buried his face in his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "We also agreed that we would only sing the songs I wrote on the first stage, damn bastard liar..."

"Quan Zhilong." Xu Yisong suddenly looked up at the phone screen and said solemnly: "Take good care of yourself. Nothing is more important than life."

"Yeah." Quan Zhilong blinked, nodded, and responded gently.

Quan Zhilong said very little, and spent most of the time listening to Xu Yisong, but he was surprisingly not bored at all. He listened to Xu Yisong's stories and her talk about the people in the company, and couldn't help but think of himself. Xu Yisong was very similar to him in some ways, but also different. Xu Yisong was braver than him.

Later, the topic shifted to Huang Baobao because Huang Baobao suddenly ran over, and the topic began to become cheerful. Xu Yisong talked about his experience of meeting Huang Baobao: "At that time, I had just graduated and was planning to find a house. It was raining very heavily, and I forgot to bring an umbrella, so I hid next to a trash can to avoid the rain."

"Trash can?" Xu Yisong's expression was very vivid when he spoke, and the picture was very strong, so Quan Zhilong felt very involved when listening.

"Yes, there is a shed over the trash can, although it can't cover much. If the shed wasn't small, I wouldn't be able to hear Huang Baobao's voice even though I was very close to the trash can. You don't know that it was only this big at the time." As he spoke, Xu Yisong spread his fingers to indicate the size.

When Xu Yisong first picked up the yellow baby, it was not as tall as his fingers and its fur had not yet fully grown. It looked like it was only a few days old.

On the other side, Quan Zhilong, who was listening attentively, couldn't help but exclaimed. He didn't expect that Huang Baobao was so small when he was first picked up: "Yi Song, you are really amazing. This kind of little kitten is not easy to raise."

Speaking of this, Xu Yisong pinched Huang Baobao's paw pads, with a proud look on his face, and said proudly: "Of course. I had to feed it every two hours, and I had to check the temperature of its nest all the time. I had to set 17 or 18 alarms at night."

Xu Yisong recalled the scene at that time, complaining in his tone, but his expression softened: "If it happens again, I won't care."

Quan Zhilong couldn't help but laugh at her hypocrisy. If it happened again, he bet Xu Yisong would still take Huang Baobao home. He looked at the sleek little fat cat in Xu Yisong's arms with a soft look in his eyes. Xu Yisong really took good care of it.

I don’t know if it was because he felt that Quan Zhilong was looking at him, but Huang Baobao suddenly stretched out his paw and pressed on the phone, then put it close to his face and called out twice.

Xu Yisong said with some surprise: "My President Huang really likes you. The last time I saw him like this was when I was on a business trip and left him at my friend's house. He acted like this when I was talking to my friend on the phone. It's really rare, President Huang is usually so cold." She suddenly remembered that he was like this in the elevator last time. It was the first time that President Huang was so enthusiastic towards a stranger.

Thinking of this, Xu Yisong looked at Quan Zhilong with a little more resentment in his eyes: "Are you very popular with cats?"

"Yeah, that's true." Quan Zhilong was not lying, he was really liked by small animals.

"Oh, I'm so envious."

"Huh? Isn't Huang Baobao very attached to you?" Quan Zhilong didn't understand why she suddenly made such an exclamation.

Xu Yisong gave him a wry smile and explained. It was strange that Xu Yisong loved small animals, but except for the yellow baby she raised, other cats and dogs would not get close to her. When she met a stray cat outside, it was obvious that other people could touch it, but she turned around and walked away before she even approached the cat, even if she tried to trick it with food.

Hearing her talk about her experiences over the years with a face full of bitterness and hatred, Quan Zhilong was already laughing so hard that he fell on the sofa, his whole body was shaking. Even Xu Yisong was speechless when he saw it.

She could see that Kwon Ji-yong had a very low sense of humor.