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After Song Yishen left that day, he and Xia Shiyou never met in private again.Song Yishen didn't contact Xia Shiyou by phone or text message either. He seemed to know that Xia Shiyou would be tormented by his father and Sheng Yu. When the two actually met, it was time for the hot rehearsal the day before the drama was released.

Wang Qu was a little worried, worried about the situation of the two of them on the spot.

"M" is essentially a "quarrel scene" with fierce conflicts. If the two people's feelings are glued to each other, and their eyes are facing each other on the stage, then why are they arguing?Even if it is noisy, it will not have the original taste.

I am most afraid of becoming a flirt.

When Song Yishen arrived at the theater first, Wang Qushou specially pulled him aside at the door and asked what was going on.

The relationship between the two is both a teacher and a friend, so there is no need for Song Yishen to hide it from Wang Qu. Besides, Wang Qu is the most righteous person in this circle.

Song Yi smiled deeply, and explained in two sentences: "It's just for the outside to see temporarily. It's not really talking about it."

"Really?" Although Wang Qu trusted Song Yishen very much, when he made "Rotterdam", Song Yishen sponsored the film's post-production funds out of his own pocket, and the two of them knew the truth later on, but love affairs are afraid of being fake.

"You know what I'm afraid of. With such a good script, I don't want to have any problems before going on stage."

"And the current public opinion is very unfavorable to you. You know it too. I don't know if that kid from the Xia family has been affected. He has to face these when he first entered the circle, and I don't know what will happen in the future..."

Wang Qu was worried, "He has talent and good looks, the road could have been smoother, but right now—"

"He's not that vulnerable."

Song Yishen turned his head and looked at the parking area of ​​the theater not far away, "The drama is his painstaking effort, and he will not let himself down."

"I believe in him".

The first rain in autumn fell today, but it was light rain, and the rain was thin and tangled in the air.

Xia Shiyou's car had just parked in the parking space, and the people in the car turned around and took an umbrella from the back seat, then opened the door and got out of the car.

The raised umbrella covered his upper body. Xia Shiyou was wearing a light gray windbreaker, with one hand in his pocket, and walked very slowly. He didn't find Song Yishen and Wang Qu when he reached the steps. He lowered his head and put away the umbrella carefully, with nothing on his face With an expression on his face, he focused his eyes on the tip of the umbrella that was still dripping, and after a while, he turned around and was about to go in.

When he noticed Song Yishen and Wang Qu, Xia Shiyou looked up and stood there in a daze, "Director Wang, Mr. Song, Mr. Song".

Wang Qu turned his head to look at Song Yishen, nodded "Yes" and said nothing more, "I'll go in first."

Song Yishen smiled, stepped forward to take his umbrella, put his arm around Xia Shiyou's shoulder, "Let's go."

Xia Shiyou turned his head to look at the hand on his shoulder, followed by a few steps, but didn't pay attention to the slope under his feet, and was about to jump forward.

Song Yishen was so funny, he grabbed Xia Shiyou's windbreaker by the back collar, dragged him back to his original place and stood still, "I'm back to myself!"

"What do you think?"

"Have you read Weibo?"

"Tsk, didn't I unload it for you? This is not good, and you don't listen to your boyfriend?"

Xia Shiyou was cramped, glanced at Da Chao who was sitting in the last row near the aisle, and whispered: "No..."

"I did not see."

Da Chao glanced up at Song Yishen slantingly, pulled the corners of his mouth in boredom, and pretended to cough a few times, "Please pay attention to the impact."

Anyway, he is now desperate for Song Yishen.

Seeing the video on Hot Search that day, Dachao completely came up with the idea of ​​going home to buy and farm.

——Song Yishen is a pit of fire!

Xia Shiyou reached back and pulled back his collar from Song Yishen's hand, without looking back, he quickly said "I'm going to get ready" and ran away.

Song Yishen looked at Xia Shiyou's back and smiled, hung the umbrella handle on the back of the front seat and sat beside Da Chao.

"How long are you going to talk for?"

Da Chao swiped through Weibo, "The popularity is still hovering in the top [-]. There are still a lot of black people. The main reason is that you are too famous, and everyone thinks this kid is trying to get your popularity—in short, there are all kinds of ugly things."

Song Yishen leaned back in his chair, squinted at the bright stage, and didn't care: "Continue to send the lawyer's letter."

Da Chao shrugged, noncommittal, "You saw the entrance of the theater, right? It can't be blocked. When I came, I saw three "Bagua Express" passing through the back door...Maybe I'm hiding somewhere to take pictures now What?" said, looking around, "Zhou Chenghe just brought a large number of people in, all of them are security guards, tsk, it seems that Sheng Yu can't do anything about you."

"—But when will this lawyer's letter be sent?"

Dachao didn't understand, "Shengyu's hair is fine, what's the matter with copying and pasting after us? When will this happen?"

"Is he your own son? Do you really think of yourself as your own son-in-law?"

On the stage, Xia Shiyou stood next to director Wang Qu. The two watched the script and discussed it. A few steps away, Zhou Chenghe waited for the gap to come forward and explain a few words to Xia Shiyou.

"Dachao, don't make me think I'm your manager every time." Song Yishen disgusted, "I'm his boyfriend now. What is the personality of a boyfriend?"

"--Understand?"

Da Chao suddenly realized.

Song Yishen got up and walked towards the stage, paused after a few steps, turned around and took the umbrella before walking back.

During the rehearsal, Xia Shiyou played very well, and he didn't seem to be affected by the outside world at all.Wang Qu was very satisfied and said that there was no need for rehearsals, and everyone went back to rest and prepare for the official performance tomorrow.

There were not many people in the audience, and the front row seats were full of familiar daily workers. Everyone didn't pay much attention to the "I CP" that has been making a lot of noise these days. After the end, they all stood in the audience and applauded. They are very familiar and kind atmosphere.

Xia Shiyou secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At first he thought he would care too much about the audience, but now it seems that he doesn't.

Song Yishen noticed that Xia Shiyou was thinking, so he asked in a low voice what's wrong.

Xia Shiyou wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said relaxedly, "It's okay, I was just a little nervous just now."

"Don't be nervous, you've done a good job, just perform as usual tomorrow." Song Yishen stretched out his thumb to scrape the sweat off Xia Shiyou's nose, and comforted him: "Go back and have a good rest, don't read Weibo."

"Okay." Xia Shiyou smiled.

In the audience, Da Chao stared at Song Yishen's gentle eyebrows and soft words, shook his head and sighed in admiration, excluding others, Song Yishen was really suitable to play the number one ruthless and ungrateful man.

On the day of the official rehearsal, an unprecedentedly long queue formed in front of the Dongju Theater, and those who did not get tickets were also waiting outside, and the crowd surrounded layer after layer.

Sheng Yu arranged double security. Xia Shiyou didn't drive here alone, but took the company's car to the theater with Zhou Chenghe.

Before getting out of the car, the sound of the crackling shutter was crowded in front of the car window, and it seemed that it would break through the glass in the next second.

Zhou Chenghe looked out the window with a frown, and asked the driver, "See if we can get in through the back door. There are too many reporters here."

The driver turned his head and looked in the rearview mirror, and there was a dense cloud, "No, the back is completely blocked, and it is difficult to move forward, so we can only get off here."

Xia Shiyou put on his hat and mask, "It's okay, Brother Cheng, I can do it", and said by bending over to open the car door.

For a moment, the sound of the shutter drowned out everything.

The noise of people was extremely loud, and the flashing lights were almost connected together, making people unable to open their eyes.

Fortunately, the security guards followed and barely separated a narrow passage.

Zhou Chenghe rushed to open the way in front of Xia Shiyou, and kept saying "please let me go".

Several times, someone stretched out his hand from beside him, Xia Shiyou was pulled by his clothes, staggered, and accidentally stepped on Zhou Chenghe, Xia Shiyou said "I'm sorry", but Zhou Chenghe was so busy that he didn't hear it at all. .

The surrounding crowd continued to pour in, and there was nowhere to fall if they wanted to fall. They broke out in sweat in just three steps.

There were some gossip tabloid reporters mixed in the crowd. At this time, they directly poked Xia Shiyou's mask with a recording pen, and asked sharp and difficult questions loudly, over and over again, sharp and piercing.

"May I ask why Song Yishen didn't accompany you? Are you really inseparable?"

"When did you start dating? Do you plan to get married?"

"Or is it just 'love during the promotional period' during the drama?"

"It is rumored that you used Shengyu's background to coerce Song Yishen into dating you. Do you have any response to this?"

"There are rumors on the Internet that the private life of the Crown Prince of Shengyu is chaotic. May I ask if Song Yishen has been your goal for a long time?"

"May I ask if you were the one who threatened the Golden Bear award? It implied that Song Yishen would be ruined if he didn't associate with you?"

Zhou Chenghe's face turned serious, and he used some strength to open the reporter's hand. "We will not answer any false information! Please let me go!"

Xia Shiyou stopped.

Everyone was unprepared, and the crowd was in chaos again.

Xia Shiyou suddenly understood why no one allowed him to go on weibo.

The body trembled uncontrollably, and all the problems were like a solid and impenetrable wall, pressing down on me layer by layer.

"I do not have."

Noisy footsteps.

No one heard.

Zhou Chenghe looked at Xia Shiyou worriedly, and he didn't even hear him, but asked in a low voice, "Shiyou?"

"Di--"

There was an extremely sharp car sound.

People turn back.

A car drove directly into the middle of the crowd, and several journalists who were on the front line of gossip were forced to back up again and again, and the camera equipment rolled to the ground.

Song Yishen opened the door and got out of the car with an impatient expression on his face. He seemed to have cursed. He stepped forward a few steps and held Xia Shiyou, who was standing still, in front of him, and pulled Xia Shiyou down by the way. The brim of the hat, with an indifferent expression, is about to move forward with someone.

After a second of silence, there were more intense and excited "Excuse me—"

Song Yishen stopped suddenly, pinched Xia Shiyou's cold ears lightly, and sneered:

"Has professionalism been eaten by dogs?"

Everyone's expressions changed and they whispered.

Patience seemed to have been exhausted, Song Yishen smiled as if changing his face, the smile did not reach his eyes, his eyes did not fluctuate, but his tone was extremely kind:

"We are passionately in love, ready to get married, and plan to stay together for the rest of our lives."

Xia Shiyou looked up in surprise.

Song Yi bowed his head deeply and kissed her.