The stars do not shine [entertainment circle]

After that, there was no contact between Qi Xing and Quan Zhilong. Occasionally, Qi Xing would stare at the phone in a daze, thinking that Quan Zhilong had clearly said that he would contact her again, why there was no movement.

But soon, all her thoughts were occupied by the opening of the new store. As the opening was approaching, the final preparations had been completed.

Tomorrow is the day of reopening.

Qi Xing sat on the small balcony at home, staring up at the rare starry sky in winter, gradually fascinated.

He was thinking about everything in a mess, but what Quan Zhilong said the most was to contact him again.

But why didn't I contact you.

Obviously they had a good chat when they met, but they didn't have any contact in private. Qi Xing didn't understand what this operation was at all, but he was unconsciously influenced by Quan Zhilong.

After thinking about it for a while, Qi Xing suddenly remembered that he had asked Quan Zhilong to help contact the restoration of the painting, his eyes lit up, and he took out his mobile phone to send a message to Quan Zhilong: Brother, do you have time now?Can I make a phone call?

It was still quiet there.

Qi Xing felt that Quan Zhilong was too busy during this period of time, so he cut off contact.

After posting again for a while, Qi Xing returned to the bedroom and turned on the tablet to look up news about the restoration of the painting. After reading the information for a while, Quan Zhilong called, and Qi Xing picked it up with a tone of voice Some surprises and joys that she didn't notice: "Brother?"

"Well, what's the matter, what's the matter?" Quan Zhilong was a little noisy: "I just saw the news."

"It's the restoration of the painting I told you about last time, did you ask for me?"

"That matter." Quan Zhilong flicked the cigarette ash: "I haven't replied yet, I will remind you again."

Qi Xing had the answer to the question he wanted to know, so he didn't know what to say, Quan Zhilong also remained silent for a few seconds, and asked, "What have you been up to lately?"

"It's still a matter of the store." Qi Xing subconsciously grabbed the pen on the bedside table to play with, and said, "It will reopen tomorrow!"

"That's it, congratulations." Quan Zhilong walked into an empty room, and the surrounding was much quieter: "I've been busy preparing for a new album recently, and I've been up late for several days."

"Are you going to come back?" Qi Xing said: "Or is it a group comeback? Can I go to the signing again?"

"Yes." Quan Zhilong smiled: "You can contact me directly, and I will arrange it."

"Okay." Qi Xing said happily, "Thank you brother!"

After hanging up the phone, Quan Zhilong sat in an empty room, staring at the call records, and then let out a lazy laugh.

Very cute little girl.

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On the opening day, many people were invited, and a small photo session was held at the entrance of the store. Because idols were invited, several media and fans came to the entrance. Qi Xing stood at the entrance and said hello to them one by one. I took a picture.

Jin Minmin and Song Xiu are busy in the store.

Winnie mixed among the fans, looking at the reopened store and Qi Xing who was wearing a beautiful dress and smiling, his face was red with anger.

Qi Xing had also seen Winnie a long time ago, but she ignored him. She just finished the photo session at the door, went into the store, sorted out the photos she had just taken, and put them on her INS.

The invited artist friends were all chatting on the second floor, Qi Xing went up to chat with them, and then they all left because of the schedule.

Qi Xing went back to the first floor and saw Winnie pushing the door in.

The smile on Qi Xing's face disappeared, and he walked over straight: "What's the matter?"

There was a smile on Winnie's face, but the smile looked weird: "I'm a customer, of course I'm here for coffee and dessert."

"Okay." Qi Xing said, "Just go to the bar and order."

Jin Minmin didn't look very happy when she saw Winnie, and left her alone after ordering coffee for her.

Winnie found an empty seat in the corner of the hall and sat down. Seeing this, Qi Xing went straight to the counter and said to Song Xiu, "I'll make Winnie's coffee, don't worry about it."

She ordered a cup of cappuccino, and after Qi Xing made it, he brought a dessert and delivered it to her personally, then sat opposite her: "Have a taste?"

Seeing this, Winnie picked up the cappuccino and took a sip. After putting it down, neither of them spoke.

Qi Xing stared at the cappuccino placed in front of Winnie, and heard Winnie on the opposite side suddenly say: "It's good to have money."

She looked around: "The store was smashed like that, it can be redecorated in a short period of time, and such a big ceremony was held, and all kinds of idols came here."

Winnie suddenly changed her tone: "Is it easy to use the male idol you have adopted?"

Qi Xing laughed angrily at her words, sat up straight and returned: "I'm sorry, I'm just rich."

Qi Xing said with a smile: "A high profile is always a high profile, and a high profile is just an imitation. No matter how similar it is, it is still a high profile."

Wen Ni was so angry that she wanted to smash things, Qi Xing said: "If you break it, you will be compensated at the price. I made it all custom-made. There are no high-quality imitations on the market. It's five hundred a piece."

Winnie gritted her teeth and stared at Qi Xing, wanting to splash the cappuccino on Qi Xing's face.

With a ferocious face, Winnie endured and endured, and then she picked up the cappuccino and drank it, then stood up and wanted to leave.

"By the way." Qi Xing also stood up, and walked a step like Winnie: "You like Liang Shengxi? You like him in college?"

Qi Xing held a breath in his heart. She was in a bad mood because of the things in the store these days, and she was exhausted physically and mentally. She was not feeling well, and Winnie couldn't feel better. She said in the most gentle voice: "It's a pity that Liang Shengxi doesn't like it. You ugly duckling. By the way, I heard that Liang Shengxi has returned to China, and brought back a R-ben girlfriend, she is a well-known R-ben chaebol lady."

All of Winnie's inferiority complex comes from Liang Shengxi, and Qi Xing suddenly said those things that were tried to hide, and she raised her hand angrily to grab Qi Xing's long hair, but Jin Xi held her wrist from behind: "What are you doing?"

Jin Xi also has a fiery temper. Seeing that there were still many customers around, he directly dragged Winnie out of the store door, and said, "Get lost!"

Qi Xing followed Jin Xi slowly to the door, and stood there with folded arms: "I can do it myself."

Back in the store, Jin Xi asked about what happened just now, and then patted Qi Xing on the shoulder: "It's really refreshing!"

The two made an appointment to have dinner together, when Qi Xing's cell phone rang, she said, "Xi, help me see who sent it?"

Jin Xi picked up the phone and looked at it: "GD."

Qi Xing said happily after hearing the words: "Really? It can be regarded as a reply to my message."

Jin Xi paused: "What do you mean?"

"It was during this time that I asked him to help contact the person who can restore the painting. Isn't my original painting broken, but when I contacted him, he always disappeared, and sometimes the messages sent in the morning would only be replied at night."

Hearing this, Jin Xi looked at Qi Xing and said, "Because he doesn't respond to messages, you've been thinking about it all the time? As soon as he responds, you're very happy?"

Something is wrong with her little sister!

Jin Xi always felt that Quan Zhilong was playing tricks on Qi Xing, a little fool, so she asked again: "How long has this been going on?"

"It's been like this since I added friends, isn't it normal for idols to be busy?"

Jin Xi felt that this explanation was reasonable, but he always felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, he suddenly said, "Were you overly happy when you received his reply?"

"Me?" Qi Xing replied, "I don't feel so happy myself."

"You little fool!" Jin Xi hated iron and steel: "Are you being tricked?"

"Routine?" Qi Xing drove the car into the parking lot: "What kind of routine?"

"It's just pushing and pulling. Don't you feel that your current thoughts are being led away by Quan Zhilong?"

Qi Xing subconsciously denied it: "No, then I didn't reply to messages all day when I was busy, and it wasn't intentional."

Jin Xi: "..."

It's justifiable and irrefutable!

Sitting in the restaurant, Qi Xing opened the message from Quan Zhilong, which was a series of contact information.

Quan Zhilong: This is the phone number of the restorer. His surname is Gao. Just say he is my friend.

Quan Zhilong: The two of you communicate with each other about the specific situation.

Qi Xing saved the phone and replied, then put down the phone and chatted with Jin Xi.

All night, Jin Xi complained to Qi Xing about the shortcomings that the other party gradually exposed after living together with her boyfriend, and said that the two had recently started a quarrel and the boyfriend would not take the initiative to coax her.

Qi Xing, a person with almost zero love experience, had no choice but to talk about love to comfort Jin Xi, and then he was dragged to a nightclub in Itaewon, euphemistically called: Decompression.

Qi Xing doesn't come to nightclubs very often, she rarely drinks and doesn't know how to play, and when she gets there, she just sits and watches her friends play together.

Not long after, Jin Xi called a large group of friends, Qi Xing knew them all, and after saying hello, he huddled in a corner and played with his mobile phone.

Waves of young people shook their heads around the DJ booth, and the lights of ambiguous colors hit everyone, and the atmosphere was warm.

Qi Xing fiddled with the phone, looked at INS for a while, and then checked the chat software, just after replying, Quan Zhilong disappeared again.

Qi Xing was always confused by this kind of nonchalant detachment. He was obviously very enthusiastic when chatting, but once the topic was over, this person disappeared.

But when I think about it again, I and other friends are also like this, and basically don't chat if there is nothing to do.

She shook her head, as if she wanted to get rid of this troublesome question, and then stared at something in a daze.

Until Jin Xi pushed his shoulder: "Liang Shengxi also brought his girlfriend here! I don't know who called it."

Qi Xing came back to his senses: "Oh." She said: "Come as soon as you come, I won't talk to him."

Jin Xi gave a "tsk" and stared not far away: "Why is he like a rooster, with all the bells and whistles?"

Qi Xing looked up and saw Liang Shengxi wearing a striped suit. His face was good-looking, not a creamy boy, but a handsome man with a clear outline and a high nose bridge.

Next to him was his little R-ben girlfriend, Xiao Niao Yiren, who followed him, dressed as a soft girl.

Qi Xing only took one look and then looked away: "Just pretend he's not there, don't worry about me, go play with you!"

"Aren't you going to come with me?" Jin Xi said, "It's very relaxing!"

"Go!" Qi Xing changed his sitting position: "It's not like you don't know that I don't like to play."

Jin Xi said a few words to her, and then went to play again.

Qi Xing was still sitting in the original corner, because he had nothing to do and didn't want to talk to Liang Shengxi, so he picked up his phone and found a game to play.

The legendary Xiao Xiao Le.

Qi Xing seldom played, so it was quite interesting to play like this.

Unknowingly, half an hour passed, and it was past one o'clock in the morning, and Qi Xing's game was interrupted by an incoming call.

Quan Zhilong's phone call.

Qi Xing was a little happy for a moment, and then he returned to his expressionless face. He stood up and walked to the quieter bathroom with his flat shoes, and then answered the phone: "Brother?"

Right after Quan Zhilong came home from work, the first thing he did was to call Qi Xing. He was very organized and had a very clear purpose. After a few contacts with Qi Xing, he was gradually attracted attract.

Although she hasn't paid much attention to this matter, and Qi Xing is not her ideal type, but because she has a good impression of her, she has already started to make a big net that can envelop Qi Xing, which is airtight and has nowhere to go. escape.

"It's so late." Quan Zhilong's voice was very soft: "Why haven't you rested yet?"

"I'm still outside." Qi Xing turned around and put the phone away a little, letting Quan Zhilong listen to the music outside: "It's very noisy."

"Playing?" Quan Zhilong raised his eyebrows: "With friends?"

"Well." Then she sighed, expressing that she didn't like the occasion at all.

Quan Zhilong laughed: "I sent it to your restorer, is there any contact?"

"I haven't had time yet." Qi Xing said, "I'm not free, I'll contact you tomorrow."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that she was going to participate in the autograph sale tomorrow!

"Qi Xing?" Quan Zhilong didn't get a reply after saying something: "Are you listening?"

"Sorry, brother, I was just distracted!"

Quan Zhilong asked with a smile: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm going to participate in Aikang's signing sale tomorrow." Qi Xing said, "I suddenly remembered!"

"..." Quan Zhilong said like a parrot: "Participate in Aikang's signing?"

"That's right." Qi Xing said, "My collection display cabinet is already full just one album away, but now because of the vinyl records my brother gave me, I can only squeeze in some space!"

"What about the signed album I gave you last time?"

"It's still there!" Qi Xing said with a smile, "Put it in the most conspicuous position."

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​making such a display cabinet?"

"It's just a hobby." Qi Xing replied: "When I was 18, my dad gave me a record player and an out-of-print Michael Jackson record, which is a signed version from my dad's own collection!"

"The sound quality of a record is different from that of a speaker, and the music of a record player has more quality." Quan Zhilong answered, "Then how many records do you have in your collection now?"

"Not many, only seven!" Qi Xing said, "But the display cabinet is too big, and it's a little empty to only put records, so I just want to collect idol albums."

"Which group's album is the first collection?" Quan Jilong asked: "Our BIGBANG's album will not be the last collection, right?"

Qi Xing didn't respond when she heard the words. In fact, the idols she knew before were all from another company, and they had a completely different style from BIGBANG.

Qi Xing replied with a smile: "Anyway, brother will tell me what album will be released, but after thinking about it, I still won't attend your signing."

Quan Zhilong understood what she meant: "It's okay, you can participate if you want, and you don't have to care about other people's opinions."

"Forget it." Qi Xing said, "It's better to be scolded less."

Quan Zhilong heard the words, changed the subject quietly, then chatted with Qi Xing for a few words, and then hung up the phone.

Qi Xing smiled unconsciously at the phone, and when she turned around, she saw a door god standing in front of her. She raised her eyes: "Can you let me go?"

Liang Shengxi stared at Qi Xing, who was shining white under the light. He obviously didn't have any deliberate makeup or clothes, but he could attract more attention than any other woman.

"It's been a long time, why don't you greet me?" He said with a greasy smell, "How are you doing recently?"

Qi Xing felt goosebumps all over his body because of his pretended low tone: "It's pretty good."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to bypass him and leave, Liang Shengxi was not reconciled, so he chased Qi Xing and asked, "I heard you opened a coffee shop?"

"..."

"In Cheongdam Cave?"

"..."

Qi Xing quickened her pace, but Liang Shengxi followed her like a plaster: "Do you still hate me?"

Qi Xing was defeated by his self-confidence and thick skin, and stopped: "Please, don't you feel too good about yourself? I don't even remember your name, I hate you? Are you worth it?"

Liang Shengxi: "..."

His facial expression was a little stiff, as if he didn't expect Qi Xing's words to be so hurtful.

Qi Xing turned around, just in time to see Liang Shengxi's girlfriend poking his head over here, so he walked over and said in fluent Japanese, "Please take good care of your boyfriend!"

Then he sat back in his seat, regardless of the two people who had already quarreled over there,

Neuropathy!