Ye Xing moved the corners of his lips, nodded and smiled: "Okay, Miss Shen."

Knowing that it is impossible for Shen Yushu to ask for his own autograph, Ye Xing can only think of Shen Xiaoqian to be able to chase after his fans so crazily.

A few signatures in exchange for a peaceful life for him, Ye Xing felt that it would not be a loss for him to vomit blood.

Open the door, ready to go back and sign for the little niece.

But just as he stretched his feet, Shen Yushu called him back again.

"Ye Xing!"

Ye Xing leaned back and asked, "Well, I'm here."

I saw Shen Yushu slowly took out his mobile phone and walked in front of her. Under the beautiful eyebrows were a pair of watery eyes, and his voice was light: "Leave me your contact information."

Probably afraid that Ye Xing might misunderstand, Shen Yushu added slowly: "If Shen Xiaoqian wants to find you again, you can call me directly."

Thinking of Kong Zhen's misunderstanding when she came to the company today, Shen Yushu felt a headache.

In this case, it may be more convenient to have a phone.

Ye Xing didn't think much, blinked his beautiful eyelashes, took out his phone, and generously handed over his WeChat business card.

After Shen Yu finished scanning the book, Ye Xing took back his phone and shook the envelope in his hand.

"I'll sign it later and tell you."

"Ah."

Two doors slammed together.

After exercising, Ye Xing was sticky all over, put down his things and went straight to the bathroom.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Xing was wearing a smooth silk nightdress with suspenders and a loose nightgown of the same color, which was lazy and sexy.

Walking to the small table in front of the sofa, picked up the phone and passed Shen Yushu's friend request just now, and then opened the envelope.

next door.

Shen Yushu sat in the study, and the mobile phone on the desk rang.

Seeing that Ye Xing passed his WeChat after a long time, he frowned slightly.

The two tacitly did not greet each other.

Shen Yushu turned on the computer, ready to reply to today's work content, suddenly, the doorbell rang.

When he opened the door, he saw Ye Xing holding the envelope with a black face.

"Miss Shen, please don't mess with me, I can't sign these photos, please let me go."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the things back into Shen Yushu's hands without saying a word.

Seeing that Ye Xing had a bad expression, Shen Yushu opened the envelope slowly.

The moment he pulled out the photo inside, his calm eyes stirred, and the fingertip that touched the photo seemed to be scalded, and he quickly stuffed it back.

The red lips parted slightly, and the embarrassment on the face was visible to the naked eye: "I'll call Shen Xiaoqian immediately."

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door shut with his backhand.

"Well, return the photo to me first—" Ye Xing stood outside the door, taking a mouthful of cold wind.

Fuck, was the original owner so bohemian before, to take such a large-scale photoshoot?

Ye Xing felt that he was going to die.

so tired.

Shen Yushu returned to the study room, threw the envelope on the table, and Ye Xing's female star's private room photos scattered out.

In the photo, Ye Xing had an extremely pure face, his eyes were as clear as a spring, and his pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes seemed to be full of water vapor, innocence and charm were not inconsistent.

The whole body is seductively sexy, and the graceful nine-headed figure is enough to make Omega's blood spurt, pure and lustful.

It seems that the air is filled with the pheromone smell of Ye Xing.

And Shen Yushu lowered his gaze, unable to see the emotions in his eyes clearly, and the fingertips holding the phone turned slightly white.

In the school dormitory, Shen Xiaoqian was reporting the progress to her sisters.Not surprisingly, I should be able to get Ye Xing's autographed photo tomorrow.

Little did they know that as soon as the words came out, the two roommates immediately turned into screaming chickens.

"Ah, Xiao Qianzi, really? Are you sure Ye Xing will sign for us?"

Shen Xiaoqian raised her eyebrows proudly, her fair face was full of pride: "It must be more real than pearls."

After all, my aunt never broke her promise.

"Shen Xiaoqian, you are so loyal, hahaha, do you think Ye Xing will blush and feel shy when he sees the photos we are looking for?" Deng Yao hugged the pillow and her face flushed.

Lu Huanmo, who was playing games, hung up the phone long ago, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Well, why not, that's the out-of-print photo of our little star's innocent girl who just debuted."

Shen Xiaoqian looked at the treacherous expressions of the two, and asked blankly: "Uh, what are you talking about? What out-of-print photos?"

Why can't she understand.

Just as he was about to continue asking questions, the phone rang, and when he saw that it was Shen Yushu calling, he picked it up excitedly.

In the next second, Shen Xiaoqian's wailing came from above the dormitory.

"I really didn't play with colors—"

In the following week, Shen Xiaoqian, who was cheated to death by her friend before her graduation, had her credit card suspended by Shen Yushu and told her to study with a pure mind.

Fortunately, she went to class obediently and didn't make me depressed and bookish.

One day, she accidentally received something from Sun Xi outside the school.

When I opened it up, it turned out to be Ye Xing's autograph, but all the signed photos were replaced with a notebook of studying hard every day.

She and her two roommates each had a copy.

After the other two got the things, they were both sad and happy, and they were numb. They pinched Shen Xiaoqian's neck and asked her to return Ye Xing's out-of-print private house photos.

Shen Xiaoqian wanted to cry but had no tears.

Director Li Gu'an restarted "Let's Fall in Love!" "The news of the second season spread like wildfire. For this variety show that once created a phenomenon and a blockbuster, its second season has attracted the attention of the stars and entertainers in the circle.

All alpha and omega stars are trying their best to get in touch with the show.

Ding Ling, who wanted to rebuild Ye Xing's reputation, was no exception.

The last time I had dinner with the director, everyone chatted very happily. Ding Ling has been in the circle for many years, and her intuition tells her that the possibility of cooperation is basically seven or eight.

But later, when Ding Ling went to talk to Li Guan about the content of the show, there was an episode.

Li Gu'an turned his back on one after another and avoided seeing him.

Ye Xing supported his head on his slender forearm, leaned on the sofa with lazy eyes, and spit out the grape pit in his mouth on the paper towel.

Early in the morning, facing Ding Ling's complaints, she understood.

He said directly: "Sister Ling, the director's intentions are very obvious. He doesn't want me to go up."

Ding Ling shook his head, hesitated to speak, but couldn't help but express his guess.

"No, I have inquired with the sponsors in private. Although you used to be silly, you are good-looking. What does this romance show want? Isn't it just a guest with a pleasing face, but..."

Ye Xing couldn't help but rolled her beautiful eyes, and stretched her long snow-white legs: "I don't want you to blacken me as an artist, but what?"

Ding Ling thought for a moment, and then cut straight to the point.

"Hey, you also saw it last time, that director Li Gu'an was a little bit interested in you, last time you had a meal and you left early, and then you said in front of me a few times that you wanted to see you again, I even went around doing Tai Chi , I guess he is holding you back now."

Ye Xing pinches a purple grape with her pink fingertips, her beautiful eyes are dyed the color of peach blossoms, the eyes are sparkling, her tone is light, with a little carelessness.

"Oh, the old perverted director stuck with me, okay, sister Ling, let's meet the director today?"

Ding Ling noticed something and immediately stopped it coldly.

"Ye Xing, you like to have fun in private, but this is work. If you put on the label of unspoken rules, you are not a fool, you are completely digging your own grave. Forget it, we will not be on this show."

When Ye Xing heard this, his beautiful eyebrows frowned instantly.

"Sister Ling, what are you thinking? I'm planning to show my sincerity to meet the director. Let's talk about whether it works or not. At least we really worked hard, didn't we? You're thinking too much about unspoken rules."

Ding Ling was taken aback by these words.

The old mother's mood almost couldn't hold back anymore.

Ye Xing wiped his hands with a tissue, then turned and went to the cloakroom.

After tidying up, Ye Xing was wearing a champagne dress, and his long black hair was lazily tied up with a silk scarf, sweet and fairy.

Ding Ling followed behind.

But just as Ye Xing stepped out of the door, the door lock next door rang, and he ran into Shen Yushu who was about to go out.

The eyes of the two met, and their eyes swept over each other.

Shen Yushu frowned suddenly, and looked down at his champagne suit, unable to see the emotions in his eyes clearly.

Ye Xing had a bright smile on his face.

"Good morning, sister! What a coincidence, we clashed again today—"

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