I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

The moment Jiang Ning appeared on camera, the live broadcast room was filled with crazy views.

"No. 1, Song Yusheng."

The cameraman immediately focused the camera on the door. A simple lake blue and gray knitted sweater paired with white denim trousers showed the man's picturesque and delicate face in the picture.

Song Yusheng walked to the center, stood and bowed. He raised his head and looked at the judges sitting there, and began to introduce himself:

"Hello teachers, I am Song Yusheng from Xingshang Media."

The camera was close at this moment, and he subconsciously looked at the camera. The corners of his eyes and eyebrows contained the graceful elegance of an oriental freehand painting. It was this glance that made him known as "Song Tianxian" from then on.

I love Lu Jinghe: Is this younger brother Xing Shang’s newcomer? ?It’s so pretty too!

Li Zeyan swiped my card: I just want to say that I can always trust Xingshang’s aesthetics.

Xiao Liuer: This brother is really beautiful! ! ! !

Jiang Ning's eyes froze, this man looks a bit like her cheap brother, Xingshang?

She picked up Song Yusheng's resume and browsed it briefly. The director's eyes next to her were as bright as 24k light bulbs.

Ratings, ratings, isn’t this coming? ?

"Can you tell me specifically why you want to participate in this variety show?"

Jiang Ning spoke with interest, and the camera had already turned to her position when she spoke.

Xingshang President Office.

Su Xiaoxiao kept drinking from the thermos cup while the interview live broadcast of "I Am an Actor" was playing on the computer.

"It's good-looking. The male protagonist is indeed good-looking, and the female protagonist is not bad either."

After saying that, she praised 577 again:

"Look at the momentum of the heroine and the atmosphere between the two of them. Sparks are flying everywhere."

577: "The heroine is pretty good-looking, but she is worse than you..."

Before he finished speaking, he shut his mouth. Heavenly Dao was always watching and could not say anything bad about his own daughter.

"This pace is a bit fast. Song Yusheng is going down." Su Xiaoxiao closed the lid of the thermos cup and glanced at the time below:

"We agreed to pick him up after his interview, so we have to go."

She turned off the computer, picked up the coat hanging in the lounge, put it on her body, stepped on her high heels, and swayed away.

hum-

The phone vibrated in her pocket, and Su Xiaoxiao sent a message: I'm on my way over.

How did Ms. Su know that I had finished the interview?

Is she watching too?

Song Yusheng's face flushed, and her brows were filled with joy.

At the corner of the stairwell, Jiang Ning, wearing sunglasses, held Song Yusheng's resume and said casually into the phone:

"Brother, I came to work today and saw someone who looks a lot like you."

"Who do you think his agent is?"

A man's clear and noble voice sounded from the microphone: "Who?"

"Alice, do you think he has anything to do with Su Xiaoxiao?"

There was silence for a long time, so long that Jiang Ning was ready to hang up the phone before she heard the other party say:

"understood."

The black coupe was parked in the underground parking garage. Song Yusheng trotted over according to the location mentioned by Su Xiaoxiao. The driver in white lining and black pants had been waiting outside the car early. The moment he saw Song Yusheng, he opened the door:

"Mr. Song."

"Thank you."

There was a bouquet of delicate lychee roses placed on the car seat. Song Yusheng carefully picked it up and got into the car. The light fragrance of roses filled her nostrils, suppressing the jumping joy in her heart:

"Miss Su."

"Celebrate your successful interview."

With soft words, Song Yusheng lowered his head in embarrassment:

"I'm just going through the motions."

"But you're serious, right?"

The car started, Su Xiaoxiao picked up a bottle of mineral water, opened it and handed it to him:

"Drink of water."

The wrapping paper of the bouquet was pressed against her chin, making it difficult for Song Yusheng to take it. Su Xiaoxiao looked amused:

"Just put it down, there's so much space here."

"I, I want to hold it, but this flower bloomed so well that it broke in a while."

This was the first time he received flowers, and he cherished them extremely.

"If you like flowers, I can buy you a bouquet every day, but now, you need to drink water first." Su Xiaoxiao looked at his cracked lips and put the water in the cup slot next to Song Yusheng.

Song Yusheng was indeed a little thirsty, so she reluctantly placed the flowers on the car floor mat, opened the water and took a sip:

"Ms. Su, how did you know that I had finished the interview?"

"I watched the live broadcast." Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head: "You performed very well."

"Su..."

Before she finished speaking, her phone started to vibrate, and Song Yusheng pressed the answer button:

"Hello, hello."

"Are you a relative of Wang Juan?"

"I'm."

The other party was in a noisy environment: "This is the Second Affiliated Hospital. The old man suffered a cerebral hemorrhage and is now in the emergency room. Come and sign."

"Cerebral hemorrhage?!"

Song Yusheng lost control, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help shaking:

"I, I'm coming here now."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yusheng looked at Su Xiaoxiao helplessly, as if his voice had lost his voice and he was speechless.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned, held his trembling hand comfortingly, and told the driver:

"Go to the Second Affiliated Hospital."

The hero's body was shaking violently, and Su Xiaoxiao said softly:

"Don't be afraid, this is the hospital, right?"

Song Yusheng nodded.

"Drive faster."

After speeding all the way to the hospital, Song Yusheng staggered to the door of the emergency room. His parents were guarding the door outside. When he saw Song Yusheng arriving, the woman rushed up and slapped her, and she accused harshly:

"Where have you been? If your grandma is seriously ill and is not staying in the hospital, why are you running away?"

"Where are you going? You're going to be a big star."

The man's tone was sarcastic, and Song Yusheng's ears were ringing from the beating. He covered his face, looked at the pair in front of him and said solemnly:

"What are you doing here?"

They haven't visited grandma even once since she was hospitalized, and they haven't even paid a penny for her medical bills. What are they doing here today?

A hint of guilt flashed in Song Chunli's eyes, and then she thought of something and stiffened her neck and shouted loudly at Song Yusheng:

"I, she is my ex-mother-in-law. Is it normal for me to come here to check on her when she is sick?"

"What did you tell grandma? She will have a cerebral hemorrhage."

Song Yusheng's eyes were red and hatred spread. He gritted his teeth and stared at them:

"Song Chunli, I don't care if you use the medical expenses I gave to my grandma to buy a house for that man's daughter, but if something happens to my grandma because of you, I will drag you into the morgue of this hospital tomorrow."

"You, you, I shouldn't have let your father give birth to you in the first place, white-eyed wolf, you should have just rushed into the toilet."

Song Chunli pointed at his nose angrily and cursed. The man on the side supported her and patted her back:

"Don't be angry. It's not like you don't know that he's just an immature person."

Song Yusheng was trembling with anger at this pair, and his stomach was churning at the moment. His extreme anger made him want to tear the two shameless people in front of him apart.

He sat on the ground, waiting for news from the emergency room. The woman opposite was still saying unpleasant words to him. At this moment, his heart felt as if he had fallen into a three-foot ice cave, and he was freezing to the bone.

People in the corridor on this floor were cleared, and sighs sounded:

"I've only been gone for a while, how come I'm being bullied like this?"

Slender and strong hands lifted him up. The woman's beautiful brows were covered with frost, and her cold fingers touched his red and swollen face.

"Ms. Su, I'll go in first to check on the patient's condition."

"Excuse me, Dean Shen."

Several women in white coats rushed into the rescue room. Song Yusheng's eyes turned red:

"Miss Su."

"I just met Dean Shen. He is a famous professor in the Department of Neurology. Don't be afraid."

Su Xiaoxiao whispered softly: "So, tell me who they are?"

"who are you?"

Song Chunli looked at the woman in front of her, who looked very wealthy at first glance, with a ferocious face. She stared at Song Yusheng fiercely:

"Shameless bastard, I've taught you this for nothing. You actually become a sugar daddy. If you are still shameless, you will lose all the face of our Song family."

The man beside him didn't speak. He looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

The unpleasant words stung Su Xiaoxiao's heart.

md, she worked so hard to lick and hold it, so she scolded it like this, right?Do you think she is dead? !

Su Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone and lightly opened her red lips: "Come in within 5 minutes."

"What five minutes? Who are you?"

Song Chunli shouted, but Su Xiaoxiao stopped paying attention to her. Half of Song Yusheng's face was so swollen that it was difficult to see its original appearance. One can imagine how much strength the other party used.

Neat footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer, and dozens of burly women walked in. Song Chunli and Fan Lian looked at each other, watching them warily.

"Seal your mouth and take her to the stairs to beat her."

Su Xiaoxiao turned around with a cold tone. She looked at Song Chunli like she was looking at an ant:

"Whichever hand hit you will be destroyed."

"Yes! Boss!"

The bodyguards stepped forward to hold the two of them up. Song Chunli struggled and shouted:

"You are committing a crime! I want to call the police!"

Fan Lian shook his head and cried to Song Yusheng: "Xiao Sheng, Xiao Sheng, we were wrong..."

Su Xiaoxiao frowned, and the bodyguards immediately covered their mouths and dragged them to the stairwell. Muffled whimpering sounded. Su Xiaoxiao pulled Song Yusheng to sit on a chair aside:

"If you think it's too harsh, I can stop it."

The crisp sound of broken bones made people's hair stand on end, but Song Yusheng only felt happy. He said quietly:

"How could it be? I wish they would die."

Why, to destroy the few things he had.