bait [entertainment circle]

◎Si Er and Shang Lingjue have no sense of CP◎

When receiving the call from Shang Lingjue, Si Er and Chen Yan were discussing the script contract in the office.

The screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up, and when he saw the caller ID, Si Er answered the call immediately.

At this moment, she heard on the other side of the phone that Shang Lingjue was asking Luo Yiyu softly if he could minimize the damage by doing this.

"No, I'm happy to spread rumors with you." In the quiet nanny's car, Luo Yiyu looked deeply at Shang Lingjue, "Besides, those things said on the Internet are not all wrong, I really like you."

Shang Lingjue sighed softly in his heart, but still shook his head and said, "Senior sister, you are not an artist, I still want to protect your privacy, not to mention some people on the Internet, once they become extreme, they can do anything."

I still want to protect your privacy.

No matter what the context of this sentence is, Si Er's face on the other side of the phone is getting paler, she subconsciously clenches the phone tightly, she keeps telling herself that this is just a public relations trick, but there is another voice in her heart:

Shang Lingjue already has someone he wants to protect.

Reminiscent of Luo Yiyu's confession to Shang Lingjue a few days ago, Si Er couldn't help guessing in despair that Shang Lingjue might have agreed to Luo Yiyu's pursuit.

The gentle and reliable seniors from the same school have the same musical understanding and a campus experience that cannot be replicated by others.

Even if Sel thought about it carefully, she had to admit that the two were a perfect match.

Senior sister and junior sister, assuming that after being together for many years, they can still talk about the anecdotes and anecdotes in the school, and then smile at each other, recalling the past warmly and warmly.

And myself...not so much as a lover with a place, but as an ex who pretends to be passionate and struggles frantically to get another glimmer of hope.

Although the memories with Shang Lingjue are as long as five years, Si Er is no longer sure whether Shang Lingjue still wants to remember those memories.

Those memories are both good and bad, but if that person doesn't want to remember them again, how hopeless it would be.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Si Er's eyes were reddened instantly, and he bit his lip tightly and remained silent.

Chen Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly dismissed the meeting, beckoning other staff members to leave the meeting room first.

Si Er immediately restrained his emotions as if he had recovered, and shook his head at Chen Yan. The silver earrings on the tips of his ears reflected cold light.

"Mr. Si, I hope you can help to clarify. The longer the delay, the worse it will be for the senior." After speaking, Shang Lingjue hung up the phone first, and said to Luo Yiyu with eyes full of guilt, "Senior, I am so sorry .”

"It's okay, I'm very happy," Luo Yiyu opened Weibo and found that his Weibo private messages were full, many of which were blessings or insults. "Aren't you going to invite me to dinner? Let's eat ice cream at the Golden Arches?"

"Okay, that's fine, let's eat dessert first," Shang Lingjue originally wanted to send a text message to Si Er, but after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what to say, turned on and off the phone repeatedly, and finally turned off the screen.

In the conference room, Si Er listened to the beeping sound of hanging up from the phone, and opened Weibo wearily.

After seeing all kinds of comments under the hot searched entries, except for the ones with the highest likes, which were scolding Shang Lingjue for lip-syncing, the rest of them were actually cp.

[Get out of the entertainment industry: Lip-singing dog, get out! Meet is a garbage man. The "borrowed" songs are not only ugly, but also the dances are ugly. It's disgusting. 】

[Hehe: I feel that Meet's songs come out fast and well, and it's really tricky, heh. 】

[Qingkong: Although Shangshang is an idol, why do I really want to see her fall in love? If I'm with someone as good as my senior, I think she will be well taken care of. 】

[kswl: The daily life of musical geniuses together is to play the piano, play the erhu, and sing love songs to each other, why is it so romantic. 】

In addition, there are sporadic comments attacking Luo Yiyu, saying that she approached Shang Lingjue just to raise her profile and want to be famous.

There are also long essays, detailing that Luo Yiyu's popularity in school is very good, and each of them "loots" others. Now that Shang Lingjue is popular, they want to make various moves to get in the position.

Seeing the comments of slamming CP all over the screen, Si Er logged on to his Weibo account, which had only promoted dramas, and posted a Weibo.

[@史阿42: I was the one who climbed the mountain with Shang Lingjue. She has always sung very nice songs. If you listen carefully, you will find her talent. @Meet-Shang Lingjue]

Just one minute after Weibo was posted, there were over a thousand comments below.

Only then did many people realize that Shang Lingjue's self-playing and singing music was recorded in that video. They were just humming casually, and the melody was amazing.

As a result, the rumor that Shang Lingjue sang falsely was self-defeating. On the contrary, fans and passers-by overwhelmingly loved Shang Lingjue's deafness, and the public opinion suddenly changed from black to white.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the latest trending search: #商令菲和大银品去出团队是冬山歌#

Clicking in is Si Er's latest Weibo, and Yishui's comments below are full of praise. The big boss, Si Er, cares about the physical and mental health of artists, and some people ask Si Er if he is interested in learning the erhu.

The only comment, weakly asking everyone if they thought Si Er and Shang Lingjue were a good match, received thousands of objections.

Among them, the comments with higher praise are saying:

[Daba daba! CP can be unpopular, but it can't be evil. Si Er and Shang Lingjue don't feel CP at first glance. It's impossible for a fairy like Si Er to like an unruly soul singer like Shang Shang. 】

【A talented, sensitive and lonely person like Shangshang should be matched with Little Sun, okay?Sister Sier is too cold. 】

A bunch of people below praised these two comments, saying that Luo Yiyu and Shang Lingjue are more suitable. I hope that directors who are in love can pay attention to such a couple with a sense of CP.

What's more interesting is that, since everyone said that Si Er and Shang Lingjue didn't have a sense of CP, the hot search for discussing why they didn't have a sense of CP immediately rushed to the front row.

#cp can be unpopular but not evil#

Weibo became more and more lively, and Shang Lingjue also came out to clarify that Luo Yiyu was just her senior sister, and she had always been a good teacher and helpful friend with the big boss Si Er.

Sitting in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the high-rise, Si Er hugged himself, and read the comments one by one, and found that the whole world felt that it was impossible for her and Shang Lingjue to have sparks.

It's as if you're walking on your own path, and somehow the whole world is against you.

Sir herself can ignore the world, because that's what she has always done.

All along, she has rarely cared about other people's opinions, and only does what she wants to do, doing her own way, like an arrow like a fire, splitting shadows and dust, flaunting herself freely and shining like a rose.

But she couldn't help but care about Shang Lingjue.

She understood that the fearless spirit in her body hurt Shang Lingjue while ignoring others.

The fate is really wonderful, no matter what kind of relationship between the two of them, legal partner or lover.Friends, their relationship has not seen the sun.

As night fell, Chen Yan went back to the meeting room to get his computer, only to find that Si Er hadn't left yet.

Behind the woman is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the neon lights outside the window are as bright as stars.

Chen Yan sighed softly, and put away the script in front of Se Er, "You don't have to take the comments on the Internet seriously, it's like a gust of wind."

Si Er raised her head from the darkness, with some water stains on her eyelashes, but she still smiled, "I know, I just feel tired."

"Then go back and rest. I'll take you off. Go back to the city center or the old house?"

Just as Si Er was about to answer, her cell phone rang again, and she saw that it was Shang Lingjue's call.

The woman connected with almost no hesitation, and her slender fingers clenched tightly again.

"Mr. Si, senior sister said that in order to thank you for clarifying the scandal, she would like to invite you to dinner tonight, is that okay?" Shang Lingjue held a piece of wasabi ice cream in his hand, hesitated for a long time, but still did not ask Si Er if he wanted to eat it.

Through the phone, Si Er could almost imagine Shang Lingjue's beautiful and indifferent face, and Luo Yiyu's voice beside him proved that they stayed together all afternoon.

"it is good."

"Then I'll text you the location of the restaurant, around seven o'clock," Shang Lingjue's voice was very dull through the current conduction.

This is probably the attitude towards a lover, there is no need to ask for warmth, no need to speak softly, and no need to care about the other party's emotions.

Si Er knew that in terms of his pride and self-esteem, he would not accept the so-called lover's contract.

But this feeling is like an oasis wrapped in flames, even if her body is smashed to pieces and burned by fire, she still doesn't want to give up the only thought she has.

Because her complexion was not very good, Si Er specially asked Chen Yan to find her a red hoodie, and paired with black leggings, Si Er looked more like a college student who hadn't graduated yet, rather than a radiant superstar.

"Are you sure you want to dress so young?" Chen Yan couldn't understand Si Er's recent attire, why he was becoming more and more student-like, "Although it's not easy to be recognized when you go out like this, but You don't need to change your dress style so much, do you?"

"This will make you look younger," Si Er dipped a smear of lipstick on his fingertips, and smudged it on his lips in the mirror. It was as light as a camellia blooming, pure white and beautiful, "Do you think I have wrinkles now?"

Chen Yan was speechless for a while, these days even Fairy Si was worried that she would have wrinkles, how would mortals like them live.

"You still want to look young? Give others a way to survive, okay, you don't stay here in Versailles."

Si Er smiled apologetically at Chen Yan, Ruyu's face was gloomy, "I always hope that the gap can be smaller."

Seeing the uneasiness flashing in Si Er's eyes, Chen Yan suddenly understood something, did Si Er feel that he has too many business interests and is not confident?

He was only six years old, he didn't care about it before, why did he care so strangely now?

Although it is said that love is not a game, if there is a winner or loser, the current Si Er will definitely lose everything.

Looking at the back of Si Er leaving in a hurry, Chen Yan had such thoughts in his heart for no reason.

In this world, there really is such a saying that Feng Shui takes turns.

Because Luo Yiyu chose the snack street a few hundred meters away from their school as the place to eat, there were students everywhere.

There is also the No. 17 bus that just passed the road.

In order to avoid attracting the attention of passers-by, Si Er only asked the bodyguards to wait outside the snack street.

Wearing a peaked cap and a mask by himself, revealing a pair of watery peach blossom eyes, he walked up the stairs very low-key, and walked into the alley.

The snack street is full of fireworks, and the students coming and going are chasing and fighting, the lively places are more lively, and the dark places are darker.

This place is very close to the place where he met Shang Lingjue for the first time, and Si Er's naturally cold eyes were also tinged with warmth.

In the small shop with transparent glass, Shang Lingjue and Luo Yiyu, both wearing white T-shirts, sat at opposite ends of the round table.

The heat from the spicy hot pot in the middle condenses the silhouettes of the two into a delicate and beautiful watercolor painting, which is extremely harmonious.

Si Er stood outside the door in a daze. People passed by, but she suddenly lost the courage to step in.

At this moment, Shang Lingjue looked very happy, relaxed from the bottom of his heart, with an unscrupulous smile on his young and beautiful face, so comfortable and joyful.

It's not when you're with yourself, so tired and cautious, with joy mixed with pain.

She made Shang Lingjue feel so painful, Si Er recalled how Shang Lingjue went back to the old house with him.

At that time, she also knew that Shang Lingjuan didn't like to face her family members, but she just thought that Shang Lingjue would meet more people and things that she didn't like in the future, so it would be good to just ignore these boring people.

He was really arrogant and self-righteous, Si Er clenched his fingertips, and his palm felt a little real tingling.

The people who came out of this small shop, with drunken eyes, saw a stunningly beautiful woman who even covered her whole face, only showing a pair of eyes. Both eyes were red, but she stubbornly refused to shed tears.

Suddenly realizing that he was about to be surrounded by a group of people, Si Er forcibly restrained his emotions, and walked into the small shop with a graceful and elegant smile.

It was exactly seven o'clock in the evening.

Seeing Si Er walk in, Luo Yiyu smiled even more, hurriedly beckoned Si Er to sit down, and asked the boss to bring two bottles of beer.

"Si Er, although this small shop is very simple, the taste is always good. The hot pot is also a mandarin duck pot. If you can't eat spicy food, try it."

"Okay," Si Er took the chopsticks from Luo Yiyu, picked up a piece of asparagus and chewed slowly.

Shang Lingjue was drinking Coca-Cola, glanced at Si Er specially, and whispered:

"Wait until the food is hot for a long time before eating. This kind of small shop is not particularly hygienic."

"If it's unhygienic, we won the prize in the competition back then, junior girl, you still invited me to this restaurant for dinner?" Luo Yiyu looked a little coquettish after drinking.

"Senior sister, if you are a student, of course it would be interesting to eat in a small restaurant with poor sanitation," Shang Lingjue smiled lightly, her smile was so clean that she didn't get dusty, she called the waiter and asked him to bring a can of pure milk to Sr.

"That's right," Luo Yiyu was a little half-drunk, she rested her chin on one hand, and smiled softly, "Do you still remember when you first entered school, you often didn't go to class, and ran to play the violin by yourself, and was notified by the whole school?" about?"

"I really can't be called a good student, the teachers are quite a headache for me."

Shang Lingjue rarely showed a look of reminiscence, and occasionally, as if he suddenly thought of something, two expressions of happiness and sadness were quickly intertwined in his eyes.

After a while, the takeaway ordered by Shang Lingjue arrived, and she immediately got up and went outside to take the exquisite paper bag from the delivery man.

Then, I walked slowly back to the small shop and opened the takeaway bag, which contained a tonkotsu ramen, miso soup, and a hot spring egg in a net bag.

It is the signature tonkotsu ramen in the ramen shop that Su Er occasionally eats.

Putting the noodles in front of Si Er, Shang Lingjue said softly:

"If you can't eat hot pot, then don't eat it. It's better for your stomach."

"Okay," Si Er took the chopsticks from Shang Lingjue, and the two touched their fingertips briefly, and then separated quickly.

Luo Yiyu looked at the bowl of noodles, then drank the remaining beer in one gulp, opened another bottle of wine, and poured it into the glass in front of him.

"Sister, why are you drinking so much all of a sudden?" Shang Lingjue looked at Luo Yiyu's half-drunk appearance, and couldn't tell if this person was drunk, and couldn't stop wanting to drink.

"Ling Jue, you just don't know, but I'm actually a good drinker," Luo Yiyu stopped pouring the wine, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was a faint gleam in his almond eyes, "I just went back to school today. Come on, I feel weird."

"Well, I have the same feeling." Shang Lingjue pushed back the hair on his forehead, propped his head on one hand, and looked in the direction of the school, with a half-smile on his face, "I don't know what happened to the director who insisted on dropping me out. .”

"I heard that he was expelled," Luo Yiyu thought for a while, and suddenly said, "It should have happened a few years ago. Someone reported that he used his position to give his daughter a back door, and the school quickly dealt with it and expelled him." .”

"Expelled? I remember that his family is very powerful, even our principal is his relative," Shang Lingjue was full of surprise.

"Well, there was a lot of trouble at the time. All the things the dean did against the students behind his back were exposed. No matter how powerful the principal is, they can't keep him."

Hearing this, Shang Lingjue's dark pupils showed astonishment, and she immediately lowered her head to hide her complicated expression.

At that time, who would report and have the ability to report the dean who overshadowed the school.

How obvious the answer is, it goes without saying.

Shang Lingjue glanced quietly at Si Er, who was sipping soup.

The woman brushed her long curly hair by her ear with one hand, her red lips were moist, and the skin on the back of her neck was white and delicate when she lowered her head.

Forced to regain consciousness, Shang Lingjue continued to talk to Luo Yiyu, recalling the life in school that year.

Hearing that the two started chatting again, S Er put down his chopsticks, sitting in a dignified and elegant posture, in the hazy mist, with picturesque eyebrows almost plain, slender waist, a natural beauty.

She quietly listened to the conversation between the two, trying to capture more details about Shang Lingjue from the details.

In fact, Shang Lingjue didn't know that she got out of the car and took Shang Lingjue away, not just on a whim.

The 16-year-old girl's eyes were too unyielding, as if she was using her own power to ignite a flame to fight against the whole world, and that little flame also ignited her heart.

It ignited her heart that had always been a pool of stagnant water.

Shang Lingjue has always been her antidote, but she is Shang Lingjue's poison.

The hot pot was very foggy, and S Er's peach blossom eyes looked out of the window mistyly, and occasionally took advantage of Shang Lingjue's inattention to take a closer look at the girl's beautiful and unruly eyebrows.

The atmosphere among the three people couldn't be said to be very lively, but it was unexpectedly very harmonious.

Luo Yiyu and Shang Lingjue chatted for three hours.

By the time they finished paying and came out, it was almost ten o'clock.Standing in front of the stairs at the entrance of the alley, Luo Yiyu suddenly realized that he forgot to take his bag away.

"Let me get it, senior sister, you drank too much alcohol." Shang Lingjue helped the dizzy Luo Yiyu walk all the way, handed him over to Si Er temporarily, and gently told Si Er, "I will immediately Just come back, and be careful not to let her fall."

Because he didn't drink alcohol, Si Er was still sober, his plain face was still bright and moving in the dark night, "Well, you go quickly, it's dark and be careful."

Shang Lingjue took a deep look at Si Er, always feeling a hint of joy and disappointment in the woman's cold and elegant expression, "Okay, are you okay, does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, let's go."

"You should also pay attention to safety," Shang Lingjue looked around subconsciously, "Although this place is close to the school, be careful not to be recognized by others."

"I've already put on the mask," Sier smiled, and obediently pushed down his peaked cap.

Seeing Shang Lingjue's tall and slender back walking faster and faster, Si Er slowly calmed down all his emotions, and looked around indifferently.

Luo Yiyu, who was beside him, saw the inexplicable stares of the two people, and felt sour in his heart. He was a little unsteady because of dizziness, and wanted to push Si Er away because of the smell of alcohol, and walked alone.

At this moment, a man wearing a black hat walked towards them with an unfriendly expression.

Si Er supported Luo Yiyu vigilantly, and took two steps back. Her bodyguard was waiting beside the car. There were still more than 100 meters away, and there were very few people in the alley.

"Aren't you a star?"

"What's the matter with you?" Si Er's eyes were gentle and determined, looking directly at the person coming, without any sign of fear.

"I know you are S Er, but my target today is not you, you go," the man who came was not tall, but his voice was very rough, "Go away, don't hinder me."

"I'm Si Er, I can help you," Si Er faintly wanted to switch Luo Yiyu behind him.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that her bodyguard had already noticed the abnormality, and was moving quickly in a way that would not disturb this person.

"You don't need your help. I'm here today to find Luo Yiyu and tell everyone that she is compatible with Shang Lingjue. Is she worthy of her!"

The man took out a steel pipe from behind, and hit Luo Yiyu directly, with extreme force.

Seeing this, Si Er's bodyguard rushed over, but it was still a step too late.

S Er subconsciously pushed Luo Yiyu away, and then the steel pipe hit her right hand impartially.

There was only a muffled sound, and when the man saw the bodyguard coming, he immediately ran in another direction with the steel pipe.

At this moment, because of being drunk, Luo Yiyu was weak and unable to stand firmly in high heels, stepped on the edge of the stairs and fell down.

Even though the stairs were not high, she fainted from the impact.

Barely standing against the wall, Si Er's face was pale, and he couldn't speak a word because of the pain.

Shang Lingjue came running with Luo Yiyu's bag, and saw Luo Yiyu fall down the stairs.

With only time to glance at Si Er's pale face, Shang Lingjue hurried to check on Luo Yiyu's situation, and then immediately called 120.

"Miss, are you alright?" The bodyguard looked pale with fright when he saw Si Er's bloodless and sweaty face, "I'll carry you to a private hospital, your hand should be broken, you must not move now. "

"Call the police, there is no surveillance... That person is running away, it's dangerous," Si Er bit his lip till it bled, and managed to speak intermittently.

"Okay, don't talk," the bodyguard immediately called the police, watching the blood dripping from Si Er's hand, and quickly gathered a pool of black shadows under their feet.

After the bodyguard finished calling the police, he quickly called the driver and other bodyguards to come over.

In the distance, an ambulance came roaring, and Shang Lingjue hurried to the medical staff to explain the current situation.

The medical staff nodded, carried Luo Yiyu on a stretcher, and asked Shang Lingjue to follow the ambulance to the hospital together.

"Are you a friend of the injured? Hurry up and get in the car, don't delay any longer." The medical staff, wearing masks, kept urging Shang Lingjue who wanted to run back.

Shang Lingjue stood at the same spot and looked at Si Er from afar. Just now, when she had a quick glance, she only saw that Si Er looked weak, but she didn't know the specific situation.

"Let's go, now I don't know the specific situation of the injured, what are you hesitating about?"

"But I, I still want to..." Shang Lingjue saw Si Er's bodyguards gathered around her, and finally made a decision, "Okay, let's go to the hospital first."

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-0322：00：04～2022-04-0422：00：05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 314840781;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Silent Roarer, Little Motor, What's the matter, Flow 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 44 bottles of Liangfeng Youxin; 10 bottles of Motorcycle Maintenance Art, Night Li, Heart Flow, and Meaningful Things; 2 bottles of Qin Xiaolan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!