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"Do you want me to take you back?"

The seat belt suddenly tightened, Xia Shiyou's eyes were in a state of confusion, and Song Yishen's words echoed in his cochlea, the seat belt seemed to be stretched from his chest to his forehead, and the messy thoughts in his head were instantly squeezed into a ball of pulp Mud, swaying all the way.

There was a lot of traffic outside the window, neon lights flickered late at night, and light and shadows flowed. Xia Shiyou suddenly remembered the scene of skipping class and sneaking back to China to watch the small SOW fan club a few years ago.

At that time, he had just been on a plane for more than ten hours, and when he got off the plane, he dragged Gu Xuyang to the scene.The whole person was hungry and dizzy, but the moment he saw Song Yishen in front of the venue, in Gu Xuyang's words, he just forgot what his last name was—

Food for the soul, food for the soul!

At that time, SOW had just debuted and only released one album, but it was gaining momentum, and it could be called a killer on the new song charts in the two quarters of that year.

As a warm-up before the tour, a small fan club came with many people.

When Xia Shiyou arrived, Song Yishen and his teammates had just got out of the car, stood in front of the car door and bowed to the fans.All the staff smiled and raised their hands high.

Wan Xun, with an iceberg face, stood up straight and let himself be photographed.Wen Yuan got out of the car and walked forward, leaned on his shoulder and grinned, and tugged at the corner of Wan Xun's mouth when he was bored, causing the crowd to boo.Song Yi couldn't bear the sour smell of love, so he didn't stand in a row with them, just teasing the fans.

Wei Shihui followed behind and was busy signing autographs. Song Yishen took off the limited-edition hat he had just bought while he was not paying attention. Wei Shihui smiled and wanted to grab it.

Song Yishen loved to be funny at that time, and he always liked to surprise on stage. It was fine if he became crazy and had no boundaries. Everyone in the team was "scared" by him, even Wan Xun, the poker-faced boss, was used as a joke. Hammered his head.

I am two years older than Wen Yuan and Wei Shihui, and I have the most out-of-the-ordinary personality in the team, plus I have a peerless voice that God rewards me with, fans nicknamed me "the favorite of the older group".

At that time, there were men and women who were going to marry the "group favorite" Song Yishen.

In fact, Tao Tao was wrong.Song Yishen had a "girlfriend fan" or even a "boyfriend fan". Compared with the current fans of various celebrities, his craziness was even worse.

It's just that time has changed and everyone's mentality has changed.Serious fans of a star are becoming rarer and less affordable.

What new fans are attracted to is Song Yishen's terrible appearance, which is occasionally used as a mobile phone screen, and it would be nice to be able to shout a few words on the Internet.

Old fans slowly realized that Song Yishen was no longer the same Song Yishen as before.

That Song Yishen who was following the team well one moment, but suddenly turned his head and winked at you making faces at the next moment, has not appeared for a long, long time.

After the disintegration of SOW, rumors and speculations were raging, and Song Yishen's reputation fell to the bottom for a while, and his whereabouts became a mystery after that.About half a year later, Wei Shihui and Wan Xun signed with Shengyu successively. During the interview, they kept silent about Song Yishen, and basically everything about SOW became the memory of fans.

Until Song Yishen reappeared in the public eye and was found to be doing a career that had nothing to do with music.

At that time, there were a lot of fans who lost their fans, but they also left die-hard fans who have persisted and believed in it to this day.

"What are you thinking?" Song Yishen asked suddenly, looking at the rearview mirror.

"Ah", Xia Shiyou came back to his senses in a daze, "No—Ms. Song..."

"Huh?" Seeing that Xia Shiyou had something to say, Song Yishen looked ahead and smiled, "Your Chinese is pretty good, why don't you say more."

"..."

Xia Shiyou blushed, but Song Yishen's words reminded him, and he thought about explaining: "Mr. Song, I didn't mean to eavesdrop in the stairwell that day—"

"I know."

red light.The car stopped slowly.

Song Yishen turned his head, "I know, don't be nervous", he changed the subject casually, "I read your script, it's very good, will you consider screenwriting or debut as an actor in the future?"

Seeing Song Yishen praise him without hesitation, Xia Shiyou's eyes lit up, "Let's be an actor, my dad arranges it, I can do it, I haven't done it anyway."

"Is there nothing you particularly want to do?"

Xia Shiyou's almost innocent answer made Song Yishen smile again.

"What I want to do..." Xia Shiyou repeated in a low voice. He didn't have any ideas, but fortunately he was very enthusiastic. "The screenwriters also like it, but they all want to try."

The moment the red light turned back to green, Song Yishen looked back at Xia Shiyou carefully, and said, "You have capital and talent, don't waste it."

Xia Shiyou didn't understand what Song Yishen meant at that time.

A long time later, Xia Shiyou asked Song Yishen, at that time, he was obviously trying his best to design him, how to get himself out of the vortex of public opinion, why he still had the heart to give him such advice.

"Advice? Shiyou, you're too slow. I'm jealous of you."

"—I was so jealous later that I wanted to take everything about you for myself. Together with you."

It's a pity that Xia Shiyou, who just turned 20, just nodded bluntly, and shot a series of hearts into the eyes of Song Yishen who was driving again, excitedly: "Yeah! Thank you, Teacher Song!"

Song Yishen's expression remained unchanged and he didn't say anything more.

The phone vibrated, and Xia Shiyou picked it up to see that it was a friend request from Gu Xuyang.

Thinking of the turmoil on the Internet, Xia Shiyou felt that it was necessary to comfort Aidou's possibly frustrated soul.

"Ms. Song, I watched the Hong Kong screening of "Rotterdam"."

"I know, you said it yesterday."

"...I think you acted really well! When you finally found out the truth broke out, your acting skills exploded! There was no BGM in that segment, and the whole person had his own BGM!"

Song Yishen smiled, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Xia Shiyou. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Probably, I can understand the feeling of betrayal and desperation."

Xia Shiyou did not doubt that he was there, and nodded seriously thoughtfully, "Empathy, when our teacher talked about the third-order method of acting in class, he also mentioned the understanding of the character's situation, but drama performances are still different from movies. Yes." After speaking, he looked at Song Yishen with a smile, looking forward to being asked questions.

Sure enough, Song Yishen did not disappoint him.

"It's different."

"Cough——" Xia Shiyou muttered a few professional terms silently, "It's the shape of the stage. Vocal music, lines, body, performance. Especially the lines, the audience in the last row must hear them as clearly as the first row. It is a test of an actor's skill. In drama, physical performance is far more important than facial expressions. Both big and small screens pay attention to the subtle and unique facial expressions of actors. Drama is very different, and physical performance is the most important thing. The most important thing... and there is no one to stop, there is no restart, and we must always pay attention to the emotions of the audience..."

Xia Shiyou felt that he had talked too much, but he didn't see Song Yishen frowning all the way, showing a little impatience.A few times, he asked him more detailed questions sincerely, which made Xia Shiyou regret that he didn't study hard.

——At the critical moment, I delayed my idol's study.

When getting off the car, Song Yishen even presented him with a bottle of water in a serious manner.

Xia Shiyou's mouth was dry, so he accepted it with embarrassment.

Xia Jiming was rarely at home.

In the past, at this time, it was either at a certain movie press conference or at a celebration banquet for a certain film crew. In short, when Xia Shiyou kicked his shoes and entered the living room, he was stared up by his old father who was sitting on the sofa. After that, he almost fell to his knees against the wall.

"Are you so free?"

Xia Shiyou changed the route back to the room, walked barefoot to the kitchen, carefully placed the mineral water gifted by the idol on the top shelf of the refrigerator, then took a bowl of ice cream from the refrigerator, scooped two big spoonfuls, then turned to greet his father, "Old Xia, the ice cream is almost gone."

"Song Yishen sent you back?"

There was a cold word in the living room, and the heart was instantly chilled.

Xia Shiyou felt that he would have to kneel sooner or later.

Did Xia Jiming press the tracker on him?

Seeing that his stupid son was really chasing stars, he didn't even know he was being used, Xia Jiming sighed, and beckoned to Xia Shiyou, "Come here".

The relationship between the father and son of the Xia family did not have the kind of tragic plot that usually occurs when a wealthy family fights.Sometimes it seems very secondary.The reason is that Xia Shiyou knew how to please his old father when he was a child, and then got together to read comics happily with his old father.

That's right, Mr. Xia, who dominates the entertainment industry, is a senior middle-aged manga fan in private.

It's a pity that after Xiaoxia grew up, her interest in comics also faded a lot, and the relationship between father and son was somewhat regrettable.

"What's the matter?" Xia Shiyou swallowed the last mouthful of ice cream, stood there and squinted, "Your Excellency—"

"You son of a bitch! I'm not joking with you! You're stupid!"

Xia Jiming laughed angrily, bent over to pick up the slippers.

"Hey, hey! I'm coming!" Xia Shiyou dashed forward and sat down next to Xia Jiming.

"Song Yishen arranged for a reporter to take a picture of you, and you and him are on the hot searches."

Xia Shiyou turned his head while holding the ice cream bowl, smacked his mouth a few times, and looked at his father, not understanding.

It's rare for me to go home, and I'm ready to enjoy the long-lost happiness, but when I got home, before the newly arrived manga had time to unpack, I was disturbed by a phone call from Zhou Chenghe until now.

Xia Jiming took the phone and showed Xia Shiyou the message from Zhou Chenghe, saying earnestly: "This is only one drama cooperation, stay away from this person in the future. I have already arranged for someone to take down the trending search, and all related information about Song Yishen Fortunately, all the artists involved this time are company artists, so there is no problem with the operation."

Seeing that Xia Shiyou looked down and didn't speak, Xia Jiming thought he was sad, and comforted him: "Chasing stars, long-distance is called 'chasing', isn't it? You posted it all? Don't you lose the fun of chasing stars? Listen to Dad! Don't contact him in private after the drama cooperation - and try not to do it when the drama cooperation. I will let your brother Cheng watch you."

"Song Yishen is not a simple person. He has a lot of thoughts and ruthless means. He uses you who just met so smoothly. It will be difficult to protect him in the future..."

"He didn't arrange for people to take pictures."

Xia Shiyou looked up and nodded.

Xia Jiming's eyes widened, "Then does he know that someone is taking pictures? He has spent much longer in this industry than you, and much shorter than me! With such a small trick, can he escape your father and my eyes?" Feeling that the focus was wrong, Xia Jiming became angry instantly, "You don't trust your dad? You trust a shit star?!"

"..."

Although Xia Shiyou felt that Song Yishen knew about this, subconsciously, he still felt that Song Yishen would not be so bad as to take the initiative to arrange for someone to photograph him.

Song Yishen is not that kind of person.

"How well do you know him?" Xia Jiming was furious.

"Anyway, he won't." Xia Shiyou resolutely said, "It's one thing to know, but another to do it!" After thinking about it, there are too many doubts about this matter, so why did it happen to be on this point? I knew Song Yishen would come to the theater.

Xia Jiming was so angry that he leaned back on the sofa and didn't answer.

Xia Shiyou felt that this sneak shot was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while. Seeing that Xia Jiming's eyes were rolling to the sky, he couldn't help but defend Song Yishen:

"Even if he knows, there's nothing he can do! Oh! You let him get out of the car, then rush to the paparazzi and say: Take a fart! Don't even take a picture!??? Crazy! People want to take a picture! Then take it away A headline: 'Academy actor Song Yishen stopped the paparazzi halfway to get nervous'?"

"..."

Xia Jiming snorted coldly, and warned after a while: "Since you know he knows, why don't you promise me to stay away from him in the future?"

Xia Shiyou frowned, threw away his father's cell phone, and took out his own cell phone to search the current evaluation of Song Yishen on the Internet.He was afraid of having a bad influence on Song Yishen because of these inexplicable things with himself... He heard his father's prejudiced words in his ears, and couldn't help but bluntly said: "I like him."

The atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Looking up, Xia Jiming's face was contorted with anger, and smoke was rising from his head. After a few seconds, he yelled word by word: "Say it clearly! You son of a bitch! Which one do you like?!"

Xia Shiyou couldn't help but roll his eyes.

again.

Can he go online even if he likes a male star?

Xia Jiming didn't think so, and warned: "If you still dare to come out with me—"

"It's been out hundreds of times earlier! Are you annoying!?" Xia Shiyou got up in disgust, got anxious and anxious, threw the bowl and left, "My mother is still waiting to video with me! Besides, she asked me to come back Let's go out with you, do you have the ability to yell at her?"

One sentence turned Xia Jiming into an eggplant, and after a while, he asked, "How is your mother?"

"It's the same as before, dating, sleeping and shopping."

"..."

Xia Jiming felt that in his previous life, he must have had revenge against the mother and son for killing their father.