The favor of the rich and powerful: Superstars come to the door

These two hours had consumed all of Qin Zixuan's mental and physical strength. She didn't walk off the stage until the last reporter left.

"Xuanxuan, you are really great. You didn't see the expressions of those people when you spoke. They were stunned and didn't mean to refute you at all. Hmph, no matter how embarrassing those people are, our Xuanxuan will Not to be trifled with."

Qiao Sheng should have rushed over after Qin Zixuan took the stage, so he was quite conscientious, but the late-night pursuit was nothing.

"Okay, I'm tired. I'll talk about it tomorrow. I'm going back to rest."

None of the other birthdays are happy, let her spend this year's birthday in her sleep.

"This……"

Everyone could see the tiredness on Tan Zixuan's face, except Qiao Sheng, who was so weak.

"Okay, Xiaosheng, let Zixuan go back to rest, don't talk too much."

Qiao Xun pulled Qiao Sheng back and didn't give her another chance to speak. Tan Zixuan glanced at Qiao Xun gratefully, and left everyone's sight apologetically.

"But today is Xuanxuan's birthday!" This is what Qiao Sheng will say in the future, she has prepared a lot of activities, all because of these annoying photos.

"Ah Wind already has arrangements, you, come home with me."

Qiao Xun held Qiao Sheng's hand and left the scene.

Tan Zixuan's work has been done, and the next thing is for Tengfeng's public relations department to worry about, so he won't meddle in his own business.

After Qin Zixuan came out of the company, she rushed home, fell asleep when she got home, and it was already night when she woke up.

"Birthday, alas, sad reminder."

Qin Zixuan let out a long sigh and logged on to Weibo.

"Ohmygod." Tan Zixuan couldn't help himself, this surprise came too suddenly.

Hundreds of thousands of Aites, click on them, they are all birthday wishes, and many netizens have elaborately produced videos and comics.

Although there are so many negative news, so many blessings can be received on such an ordinary day for everyone. It can be seen that everyone did not choose to give up on her, and a sense of happiness arises spontaneously.

Last year's birthday had Yunyou, and this year's birthday has hundreds of thousands of fans. It's really enough. What she wants is warmth. Everything she faces during the day seems to be no longer a problem. No matter what happens tomorrow, at least today She is happy.

"Thank you everyone! Thank you very much. Brother Xuan is content with your company all the way. I am very happy to have you on this birthday!"

It was the first time to post on Weibo, which once again broke through Tan Zixuan's previous style. Such warm words almost paralyzed Tan Zixuan's official Weibo. Fortunately, these fans are quite rational.

There is a kind of happiness that is difficult to express, but there is a kind of sadness that is called darkness.

The fans are so active. The brother who hasn't seen him for a day should be even more active. This is his baby sister's birthday. Besides, Gu Zixi and Qiao Sheng, a boyfriend and a friend, have nothing to say. This group of people is Want to die?

"You bastards!"

Facing the pitch-black living room, Tan Zixuan was really angry, but the only thing echoing in the room was the word bastard, nothing else.

"Okay, you all abandon me, you all go and have fun, I will celebrate by myself, hum, don't expect me to forgive you so easily."

Tan Zixuan went straight to the kitchen. She seldom cooks. It should be said that since she lived with Lu Yunfeng, she has no chance to cook. However, even if she seldom cooks, she can't treat her like this.

There was only a few stalks of celery left in the refrigerator that she hated most, and she really had the urge to smash it, so you can't play with her like that.

"You are too much..."

Qin Zixuan was about to cry, but at this moment, a beam of light shone over, and when he turned around, it was Lu Yunfeng who was pushing the cake trolley walking slowly. Behind him, Qiao Xun and Qiao Sheng were wearing strange clothes. It is better to say that women wear men's clothes, and men wear women's clothes.

Tan Zixuan burst into laughter, especially when he saw Qiao Xun's appearance, probably because he had to do it under the double oppression of Lu Yunfeng and Qiao Sheng.

"Xuanxuan, happy birthday, this is brother Yunfeng's attention, you can't blame me."

"Xuanxuan, happy birthday!"

"Zixuan, happy birthday!"

Three people, three voices alternately, two people gave Tan Zixuan a big hug.

"Brother, you did it on purpose, right? You bastards, I have been wronged so much these days, and you still want to treat me like this."

All the lights in the room had been turned on, and Tan Zixuan was very uncomfortable with the sudden light. He hid in Lu Yunfeng's arms but refused to raise his head.

But at this moment, the doorbell rang.

"I'll go."

Qiao Sheng was active, rushed to the door, opened the door without thinking, but when she saw the face of the person outside the door, she subconsciously closed the door.

"Qiao Sheng, what do you mean? Is this how you welcome guests? After all, I am also Xuan's friend. Today is her birthday, so I should come to congratulate her."

The suit outside the door is Yunyou, whom I haven't seen for a long time. After all, the relationship can't withstand the torment of the years, and it still fades.

Behind Yunyou, the familiar Three Musketeers, Qiao Sheng, was pulled aside by Shen Yan to reminisce, and Yunyou came into everyone's sight.

"Why are you? Get out."

Lu Yunfeng didn't have a good impression of Yunyou. It can be said that Tan Zixuan hadn't contacted Yunyou during this period, and Lu Yunfeng had a lot of resistance in it.

I thought that this annoying fly would be more interesting and retreat, but now it seems that he underestimated this man.

"Let go of her!"

Qiao Xun noticed Shen Yan who was flirting with Qiao Sheng at a glance, and he couldn't care about Tan Zixuan.

"Xuan, happy birthday. I haven't seen you for a long time. You look more and more beautiful. It seems that you and the second young master get along well, so that's good."

Yun You ignored Lu Yunfeng's warning and walked towards Tan Zixuan. The corner of his mouth was Tan Zixuan's familiar smile, but it lacked warmth, which made people uncomfortable.

"Yunyou, this is my brother. Are you polite? Thank you very much for being here today. Ayan, Muzi, and Saw. Long time no see. Come in."

Qin Zixuan gently pushed away Lu Yunfeng who was standing in front of her. She thought she had explained everything clearly to Yunyou, and Yunyou was not a person who liked to chase and fight hard. She thought they could return to their original positions.

However, this is just her imagination. She actually doesn't know Yunyou at all.

How could the boy with such an evil smile be the brother Yunyou she knew back then.

"Yunyou? Xuan, how can you be so alien, we are friends!"

With a wave of Yunyou's hand, the three of them stopped moving forward. The three of them now look more like gangsters. In the past, they were just gangsters.

Yunyou approached Tan Zixuan, once again ignoring Lu Yunfeng's eyes that wanted to chop off his hand, and raised Tan Zixuan's chin. The faint smell of tobacco made Tan Zixuan feel pungent.

"Yunyou, what do you mean? Did I allow you to touch me..."

"Let go of her!"

Just when Tan Zixuan was about to push Yunyou's hand away, a familiar voice came.