Just for fun [entertainment circle]

When Song returned home, she kicked off her high heels with a tired face, and went straight to the refrigerator.

Cathy's voice came: "Don't Chinese people pay the most attention to health preservation? How come you are an exception. You can drink ice better than me."

Song laughed again: "I didn't come here to be grinded." She used to be a health-preserving girl who soaked red dates and wolfberries, okay?

Cathy packed her things and only poked her head out: "Although, I still need to remind you that you must pack your luggage as soon as possible, otherwise you may not be able to catch the plane."

Song You looked puzzled: "Plane? What plane? Are we going somewhere?"

"Jack's wedding." Cathy said, "Honey, you know I have to go."

Song opened his mouth wide in disbelief: "Honey?! I think you are crazy. I thought I was talking to you before, but it turned out to be a waste of saliva?"

Cathy packed her luggage: "If he dares to invite me, why is he afraid to go? I must let him know what a wrong decision it was to reject my mother!"

"You understand, right? I carefully expressed my girlish thoughts, but this bastard actually said that I should take care of myself, so fat and dare to confess to him, oh, I really want to see what he will do when he sees me again Expression." Cathy was a little vicious.

At that time, Cathy was still a little chubby girl. She went to deliver water, food and towels to Jack who was playing every day. This guy always accepted Cathy to think that he had a chance.Who knew that the confession came later.

Song You understands and supports Cathy's idea very much, but the reason why she doesn't want to go now is that it's too far away!They're flying to London just for a shitty wedding?

Now that the ticket has been booked, and looking at her little sister like this, if she dares to say no to it... I'm afraid she will be suffocated to death again.

Song You bitterly went to pack his luggage, and a word suddenly crossed his mind while he was packing.

"He's going to London to hold his own brand's press conference tomorrow~"

! ! !Song, who thought it was too far away before, came back to life, this is fate, right?Attending a wedding can also go to the same city?

So Song happily packed his luggage again, and finally kissed Cathy on the cheek: "Let's go~ honey, we must let that so-called Jack understand what it means to regret."

Cathy was dazed by the kiss:? ? ?Are you sure it's Song You?It's like a different person.

Song put on the sunglasses again and hummed a little song excitedly. London is not bad. It is wonderful to meet a face that can be scumbag and see the scenery.

It is said that there are two countries, but it is actually the same as flying from one province to another in the country. It only took them two hours to land in London.

Cathy had already arranged everything, and the two went straight to the hotel.

The combination of Song You and Cathy is very eye-catching. Passers-by will more or less glance at it. One is an oriental beauty with oriental elegance, and the other is a typical western hot girl.

Fortunately, the two of them have long been used to such gazes. When they arrived at the hotel, Song followed Cathy as usual, and she stood aside and waited for her to complete the check-in procedures.

She was playing with her mobile phone, and there was also a person standing next to her playing with her mobile phone. She should be waiting for the check-in procedure like her.

Song You was startled when he saw the man's shoes from the corner of his eye, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This coincidence is a real coincidence.

Song raised his eyes to look at the person next to him. He was covered tightly, and the fisherman's hat on his head didn't show any green hair.

Quan Zhilong concentrated on looking at his mobile phone, waiting for the assistant to complete the procedures, and suddenly a sweet Korean voice came from his ear: "Anihasai."

He looked to the side in some surprise, and was even more surprised when he saw who it was, Dafa, to such an extent, he had to be astonished.

"It's really a coincidence. We met in Paris this morning, and now we meet again in London." Song laughed again: "He Quan Zhilongxi."

Quan Zhilong nodded slightly: "Oh, really, I have seen Miss many times in the past two days."

Evil Song You complained first: "If it wasn't for Quan Zhilongxi, I would have thought I was being followed."

Quan Zhilong really laughed out loud, wanted to say something before reacting: "Oh, I don't seem to know your name yet."

"Song You." Song You flipped his hair lightly: "I hope Quan Zhilongxi can remember my name as much as he remembers my face."

Quan Zhilong nodded with a smile, and said again: "Nei, Song Youxi."

Quan Zhilong's assistant completed the formalities first, and Quan Zhilong waved his hand: "Then, see you next time, Song Youxi."

Song Youtian smiled and nodded.

Only then did Cathy complete the formalities, and looked at the figure in the distance: "That figure looks familiar."

Song looked in the direction she was looking at again, and said lightly: "It looks familiar, can Quan Zhilong not look familiar?"

Cathy was startled, then glanced again, immediately grabbed her luggage and started running towards the figure: "Ah! Why didn't you say it earlier!!! Sign and sign!"

It's a pity that when she arrived, the elevator had already started to run. Cathy stood with tears in her eyes and glared at Song You: "Some people don't even ask for an autograph, and some people have a good conversation! Song You, you have no heart!"

Song You:? ? ? close the fart thing?

The two went to the room, and Cathy also figured it out, and started to get angry in the other direction: "I said why you suddenly changed your face. I thought you were concerned about sisterhood, but it turns out that you are the man who came to tease you!"

Song You laughed again: "Hey, don't say that, Quan Zhilong is not my man now, I will be shy if you say that."

Cathy looked at Song You who was smiling like a flower, how could she look shy?

She rolled her eyes and spit out a sentence in substandard Chinese: "A humble person is invincible."

Song was stunned again: "When did you learn Chinese behind my back?"

Cathy said triumphantly, "So don't mess with me."

"OK, then can I go out to avoid the limelight?" Song tidied up again, and was about to go out with his painting tools.

Cathy understands her, she can't stop when she wants to paint, and please don't stop when she doesn't want to paint.

Song came to the rooftop with painting tools on her back. The night scene in London is very common, but today she has some different ideas.

The top floor has also been tidied up and renovated by this five-star hotel. There is a swimming pool here, which is usually for guests to take a look at the scenery, but no one will come up to swim in such a cold day like now, and no one wants to swim in the cold wind. Small talk.

But today was a bit different, Song You saw Quan Zhilong sitting on the soft chair at a glance.

All the camouflage on his body has been removed, and his green hair wants to blend in with the greenery of the decoration. With a cigarette between his fingers, he slightly tilts his head and looks at the night scene. There is only this lonely figure on the huge rooftop.

Song suddenly lost his desire to paint again, and she could very keenly detect the melancholy aura on his body, which did not match his smile at all.

So, I really want to help him get rid of that depression, just like he did back then.

Song moved over slowly with the painting utensils again, Quan Zhilong obviously heard the movement, and he turned to look at her.

"Oh, Song Youxi?" He was surprised at first and then smiled: "What a coincidence."

Song also smiled: "Well, I didn't expect Quan Zhilongxi to come up to blow the cold wind."

Seeing Song approaching again, Quan Zhilong extinguished the cigarette in his hand: "Wake up."

Song said again, "I don't mind the smell of smoke."

Quan Zhilong smiled slightly, and didn't order any more, just looked at her painting tools: "Did Song Youxi come here to paint?"

Song You naturally can't draw now, she also has her own style, when Quan Zhilong sees her paintings, he must know that the ones on his ins are her paintings.

"I wanted to draw a little bit at first, but when I saw Quan Zhilongxi here, I just wanted to chat with you." Song put down his painting utensils again and sat opposite him.

Quan Zhilong smiled, rubbing his hair a little embarrassedly: "What did Song Youxi do in London?"

"Attending a friend's wedding." Song said again, "Where is Quan Zhilongxi?"

"Ah, me, I want to attend a brand launch event." Quan Zhilong didn't hide anything.

The cold wind was blowing on the roof, it was really cold.Song looked at Quan Zhilong's bald neck again, thinking that this man is really cold-resistant.

"Is Quan Zhilong also very interested in painting?" Song You asked knowingly, today she recognized Quan Zhilong because of the graffiti on his shoes.

Quan Zhilong: "I just like to scribble."

Song rubbed his nose again: "Then I hope we can doodle together next time."

Her voice was soft and sweet, and the words she said were a little cute, Quan Zhilong couldn't hold back a smile: "Neither."

Song untied the scarf around his neck again, and under Quan Zhilong's puzzled eyes, he leaned over and wrapped the scarf around his neck: "I see you cold."

Quan Zhilong: ... Could it be that the legendary mother thinks you are cold?

He stretched out his hand to tear off the scarf: "Ani, I'm not cold, you will be cold if you do this."

Song caught his hand pulling the scarf by surprise again, and then said with a serious face, "Look, it's not cold when your hands are so cold? My hands are hot."

The last sentence is a little bit proud.

Quan Zhilong was a little stunned, suddenly there was something hot in the palm of his hand, not only hot but also soft, which made him feel a little warm for no reason.

He put down his hand pulling the scarf and nodded slightly: "Then, thank you."

Song endured the cold wind and smiled sweetly.

Fortunately, the two didn't chat a few more words, and his assistant called to persuade him to go back.

Quan Zhilong helped Song to carry the painting tools to her floor.

Song took the painting tools again: "Quan Zhilongxi, do you believe in fate?"

"Huh?" He leaned closer as if he didn't hear clearly.

Song didn't evade, she smiled: "My mother said, when you and someone you have never met suddenly meet twice in three days for no reason, that means your fate has arrived, you must grasp it well."

"Then, see you next time." Song bowed slightly and left without listening to his response.

Quan Zhilong was still a little dazed, he buried his face in the scarf, and the scent rushed to his face immediately, he is not a newcomer in love, he knows exactly what Song You said.

It's just that I forgot to return the scarf to her, Quan Zhilong chuckled.