After being reborn, I got into a relationship with my idol [Entertainment Circle]

The meeting ended successfully, and several people breathed a sigh of relief temporarily. Although the schedule for the next month has been fully arranged, there is still some time to stop and take a breath.

An Rong was lying on the bed holding the mobile phone, with a serious expression as if he was studying some major international affairs, his fingers slowly flipped through the webpage, and every time he swiped, his brows frowned a little.

Xu Xiaoyan came in with wet hair, and looked helplessly at the person on the bed: "You were watching when I went out, are you still watching now?"

After being silent for a while, An Rong hummed slowly, put aside the mobile phone that made her irritated, and moved her eyes to Xu Xiaoxiao.

Xu Xiaodi looks more mature, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, double eyelids and slightly deep eye sockets, making her look tender and affectionate in everything, making it easy for people to ignore her age.

But it doesn't mean that they are inferior in seniority!

The corners of An Rong's mouth were tense, and he put the phone aside and said, "Just take a look."

With the mobile phone next to her, she had nowhere to place her eyes. She always unconsciously wanted to drift towards Xu Xiaoxiao, so she took out another book to divert her attention and pass the time.

Xu Xiaoyan couldn't hold back her smile because she seemed not to care, she stood beside the bed, flicked Anrong's cell phone with her hand down, her eyes fell on Anrong's face, "Aren't you just reading fan comments? "

An Rong's throat slipped, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but his expression was focused, he didn't move, he only pursed the corners of his lips, and said, "Why do I watch those, I haven't seen enough of the questions I asked today?"

As soon as the voice fell, Anrong knew it was over, he had talked too much, and he had revealed his secrets.

You shouldn't have said the last half of the sentence, it's a miscalculation!

"Cough." An Rong moved inside to make room for Xu Xiaoyan, looked up at her again and said, "Your hair is still wet."

Xu Xiaoyan hummed, bent her knees and looked at Anrong, "The fans are just joking, not really meaning that."

As she spoke, she laughed again: "They didn't mean you were childish, you're only seven years old, it's not that exaggerated."

During the interview, he looked like he was taking advantage of it, and smiled happily to the side, and when he came back, he comforted me softly.

An Rong knew that it was all just for fun, but this was not the only thing she was concerned about.

"We recorded that show and broadcast it. Apart from the matter of the mother-daughter fan, there is one more important thing." An Rong put down the book in his hand, pondered for a moment, frowned and said, "Wei Xier, are you still doing this?" Do you have an impression? Her fans, I don’t know where they got the news, saying that we have a problem with our character and don’t respect our seniors to grab the recording time of our seniors. It seems that some fan organizations have started copying and pasting everywhere.”

This kind of copy-and-paste brainwashing package control comment is very common in the fan circle, but the question is, where did this news come from?

It can't be that Wei Xi'er said it himself, right?Everyone knows what happened during the recording, and they should not make a fuss about this kind of thing, after all, it is not a company.

Xu Xiaodi didn't bother to read this. After the interview, he went to talk to Chen Xin about the next itinerary, and didn't go in to Weibo to take a look.

But she believed in An Rong's judgment, especially that Wei Xi'er was not a good one.

"Let me tell Sister Chen." Xu Xiaoxiao sent a message to Chen Xin with her mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Actually, this is also a conventional way of hype. After the show comes out, it needs to be popular. We just debuted. The amount of topics is high, which may suppress her, so it is not impossible for Wei Xier's public relations to use this method to gain popularity. As long as she does not end herself, it is a fan behavior. This is a common routine, and there is a high probability. I don’t know how to deal with it, it will be fine in two days.”

An Rong let out an oh, frowned, looked at Xu Xiaodi and said, "Your hair is still wet."

No drip, just a wet wisp slipping behind the ear.

Xu Xiaoyan pinched her hair casually, and said, "You just concentrate on doing your own thing, and you don't have to worry about anything else. There will be a lot of classes starting tomorrow, and there will be a group show at the end of the month. The recording time will be one month, which is considered a large-scale event. A commercial endorsement is over in one day, our debut single will record an MV, your previous two songs will be re-recorded, and a few small interviews will come over, the appointment time is next Wednesday, and we have also made an appointment for next Wednesday night to shoot a few The group photo needs to be used, and there will be a meeting tomorrow morning to finalize the matter of fan support, and a web drama will be filmed a year ago, which has already been discussed, but Sister Chen said that she will not tell you for now, because she is afraid that you will be too stressed to handle it."

It turns out that the verbal saying that I will be very busy soon is not a threat. The work is really full and there is no free day.

An Rong looked up at Xu Xiaodi, "Then you still tell me?"

Xu Xiaodi heaved a sigh of relief, glanced to one side, and said in a gentle voice: "I'm not worried about your psychological quality at all. Besides, after the group performance is over, the recording of "Singer and Composer" will also start. According to Sister Chen, Liu I always intend to send you there, but I haven't talked about it yet, but I think there is a lot of hope, and you should prepare early."

After Xu Xiaodi finished speaking, she looked at An Rong who was stunned suddenly, and pinched her cheek with a smile, "What's wrong? Are you surprised?"

With cold fingers with a little moisture, An Rong was pulled back instantly, looked at Xu Xiaodi with focused eyes and said, "It's very surprising."

She didn't know anything in her previous life. After debuting, she followed the company's arrangement in a daze. For hard-core music competition shows like a singer-songwriter, she could only think about it. Later, when she matured, she felt that she could go to When they tried it, the company arranged an overwhelming number of activities for them. Endorsements for online dramas and TV dramas came one after another, and she was stopped again...

From her debut to her rebirth, the whole four seasons were all missed for one reason or another.

After Xu Xiaoyan thought about it for a while, she understood what Anrong was thinking. She smiled helplessly and distressedly, let go of her fingers, stroked Anrong's face lightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't be surprised, this is you The current position is different from the dream.”

In her comforting voice and eyes, Anrong glimpsed a trace of gentle pampering that was accidentally revealed, which was almost the cage that had trapped Anrong for many years.

An Rong's eyes were gloomy, the corners of his mouth were closed, and he closed his eyes and hummed.

It's different from the previous life, it looks similar, but in fact it's different everywhere.

Xu Xiaoxiao turned to leave when the cell phone on the small coffee table by the bed suddenly rang.

The sudden ringing of the bell attracted the attention of both of them. Xu Xiaoyan picked it up, his eyes narrowed slightly, his expression froze for a moment, and then he went out with the phone.

An Rong followed her eyes, but saw Xu Xiaoxiao entered the bathroom, and the door lock clicked.

"What's up?"

Xu Xiaoyan's voice on the phone was a little stiff, and the resistance was very obvious.

Xu Yanqi choked up angrily, and raised the volume: "Do I have to have something to call you? I'm your father. I'll call you to care about you. What's the problem?"

Xu Xiaoyan leaned against the door and remained silent.

After a few seconds, Xu Yanqi spoke first, and said in a soft tone: "Come back for dinner tomorrow, your Aunt Qian is back, and I want to see you."

Xu Xiaodi's face softened slightly, as if he remembered something, he was silent for a while, and said, "I'm a little busy now..."

"How busy can you be?" Xu Yanqi said nonchalantly: "You don't have a schedule tomorrow, how long will it take you to come back for a meal? Are you busier than me? It's a deal, come back at noon tomorrow."

Xu Xiaodi was still being urged very much, he hesitated for a while, hummed, and agreed.

Xu Yanqi sighed, and said: "I know you are busy now, you have just debuted, and it is normal to gain popularity and popularity, the company has not wronged you, has it?"

After a short silence, Xu Xiaodi gave a rare smile, "You think too much, why should you be wronged?"

It was rare for her to talk about herself, and she lowered her eyes to hide her expression.

"Your company intends to raise funds recently..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Xu Xiaodi's voice suddenly turned cold, "I'm just a young artist who just debuted, and I don't care about anything else."

"What's the difference between working in someone else's company and working in your own company?" Xu Yanqi persuaded her earnestly: "In your industry, if you are over 30 years old, there will be no market. Hobbies, I'll play with it for the past two years, and after a few years it will be logical to switch behind the scenes to manage..."

Xu Xiaodi pinched the phone, and after the notification sounded, the room suddenly became quiet.

She stood in a daze for a while, and for a moment, she didn't even know why she did this.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door outside, Xu Xiaoxiao hurriedly stood up, turned around and opened the door.

An Rong looked at her carefully, saw that Xu Xiaodi's face was normal, then looked down at the mobile phone in Xu Xiaodi's hand, looked over Xu Xiaodi's shoulder and landed on the sink inside, and said, "Did you find the hair dryer? I I used it this morning and put it away, I forgot to tell you."

Xu Xiaoyan turned around to let her in, and the narrow bathroom seemed extremely crowded with two people standing there, as if they rubbed their shoulders when they turned around.

Kishirong came in, opened the cabinet on the top, took out the hair dryer inside, frowned and looked at the damp room, "Go outside and blow it, it's a bit damp here."

Xu Xiaodi hummed, and reached out to catch the hair dryer in Anrong's hand, but Anrong turned around and went out.

Xu Xiaodi had no choice but to follow.

Xia Chunhua went out for supper, it was too late, Xiao Yu was worried, so she went with her, the room was quiet, there were only two people.

An Rong pressed Xu Xiaodi on the small sofa in the living room, bent down to plug in the hair dryer, and said, "There is no mirror outside, let me help you."

In the small and narrow living room, there is a small LCD TV on the wall, an air pineapple hanging on the wall above, and the floor-to-ceiling windows next to it are thousands of lights. There are two sets of sofas in the total area of ​​five or six square meters, and a small coffee table in the middle. It's full, the warm white tone makes the room look a little empty, but in fact, let alone the mirror, there is nothing extra.

Warm fingers passed through the hair and caressed the scalp, Xu Xiaoyan moved the fingers on his knees, and suddenly wanted to say something.

She moved her throat and cleared her throat silently.

"An Rong."

The whining of the hair dryer covered her dull voice.

Xu Xiaodi paused for a while holding her breath, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, she didn't think about what to say next, but suddenly wanted to scream.

The hair dryer suddenly stopped, and the source of warmth disappeared.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

The warmth lingered in Xu Xiaoxiao's heart, she shook her head, held Anrong's hand holding the hair dryer and said, "It's ok, go to bed."

Kishi Rong hummed, and turned to take up the line.

Xu Xiaoyan looked at her slender wrist, her heart suddenly moved, her brows gradually frowned, she scratched her hair, and said as if complaining: "This house is still too small, it's inconvenient to live in, I'll ask later Mr. Liu, when can we change to a bigger place."

Anrong turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes flicked past, as if he had seen through her thoughts.

"Hmm... that's fine, let's ask."

Xu Xiaodi felt guilty for no reason, swallowed and avoided Anrong's sight.