Just for fun [entertainment circle]

Yongpei and Xiaolin looked at Quan Zhilong and looked at each other in blank dismay, seeing Quan Zhilong covering the upper half of his face with one hand, tears still falling down one by one, and they were a little at a loss.

In the end, the two looked at each other silently, and decided to go out first and give him a quiet environment to communicate with each other.

"Yeah, does he do this every time we break up?" Xiaolin looked at Yongpei's closed door.

Yong Pei shook his head: "It's the first time I see him like this."

Quan Zhilong suddenly wanted to come over to the young couple for a drink, saying that he wanted to eat Yong Pei's cooking, but he drank endlessly, no one dared to drink wine like water, and he couldn't stop him.Yong Pei asked him, but he didn't say anything, his eyes were bloodshot only after holding the toilet and vomited in a mess, and he said over and over again: "Yong Pei, I miss her."

At first, I just held Yongpei's hand and chanted it over and over again, but then I couldn't do it anymore, with tears streaming down my face, I almost wailed: "I really miss her so much."

As he spoke, he desperately wanted to find the "her" he was talking about, and Yong Pei asked where she was.

Quan Zhilong was still aggrieved: "Paris."

This really makes Yong Pei stare at him, Paris?It's not bad to be able to get out of his neighborhood with such a drunken appearance. To put it bluntly, I won't go to Paris anymore, and I'm going to make a fuss about making phone calls.

No matter how much the young couple tried to persuade him, he was a chatterbox when he was drunk, and this time he was a chatterbox who could cry.

Seeing Quan Zhilong's appearance, Min Xiaolin couldn't bear it, she just sighed: "Crying in front of people with his appearance, no matter how hard-hearted he is, he will soften his heart."

Yong Pei is also very worried about his friend, he doesn't know which of Quan Zhilong's roles?Naturally, I have seen him break up in love many times, and he has never lost his composure like he is now.

In the room, Quan Zhilong was still on the phone with Song You.

Listening to his crying again, Song said softly, "Go back to sleep now, okay? You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, Song You, I just want to know, are you really going to break up with me?" He was so drunk that he couldn't restrain himself from crying.

Quan Zhilong took a breath, and was even more pitiful: "Do you really not love me anymore?"

"You're drunk." Song didn't want to talk too much to him who was drunk. He could restrain himself by telling him the truth when he was sober. Now she was afraid that he would cry immediately if she said something she didn't love.

"Just say it!!!" Drinking is also fierce, there is no threat at all, and the little milk voice has no deterrent effect at all, but the vibrato behind it sounds even more aggrieved.

"What can you do if you love, and what can you do if you don't love? Why talk about these meaningless topics, it's better to sleep." Song You said lightly.

Quan Zhilong wiped his tears: "Why is it meaningless? If you don't want to see your parents, we will see you first. If you don't like Untitled, I won't sing. Why did you break up..."

Thinking about it makes him wronged, his eye circles are red again: "Why would you break up with me if you love me?!"

...To be honest, if Quan Zhilong hugged Song and cried pitifully in real life, she might really have nothing to do with him, but now on the phone, all the lethality has been halved.

Song said again: "So, didn't I break up with you?"

Quan Zhilong's eyes were moist, and he reacted for a long time after hearing this, and then realized that his heart was throbbing, and he felt that he was stabbed by her and woke up a lot.

"Song You, you are really ruthless." Quan Zhilong said, the ruthlessness of all the girlfriends he had talked with couldn't compare to her alone.

Song was noncommittal, and could still calmly talk to him about concerns: "Go to bed early, don't drink so much, aren't you coming back soon?"

"How do I sleep? When I close my eyes, my mind is full of you, and you know I'm coming back soon. How can I come back when you break up with me?" Quan Zhilong sobbed: "Is there anything we can't talk about, Do we have to break up to solve it?"

Song didn't know how to answer his words. It's true that he uttered the truth after drinking. Now he is so drunk that he is willing to say what is in his heart.

"I sent you something, remember to sign for it." Song recalled something to remind him, and changed the subject without replying to him.

Quan Zhilong seemed to be given a glimmer of hope by her again, and said: "Don't you love me? Then what can you send me?"

Song Youdao: "It's yours in the first place, whether you like it or not, this thing is yours."

Quan Zhilong thought about what it was, and then he woke up. He almost gritted his teeth: "Song You, I don't allow it! I don't want it!"

Song thought again that he was quite smart, he knew what it was right away, and he didn't seem too confused, and when he met something he cared about, his whole body became clear.

"You don't want to just throw it away, you don't have to give it back to me." Quan Zhilong said, even in this situation, he is not willing to hang up the phone, he knows that Song will not call him.

Even if she pokes his heart every sentence, he is reluctant to hang up.

"It's still daytime here, why don't you go to bed first, as soon as you wake up." Song You didn't respond to him.

"Song You! If you give it back to me, then we're really over, you know?!" Quan Zhilong was half threatening, he wanted to gamble Song You's heart.

After a while, Song ignored him again, and she hung up the phone directly.

Quan Zhilong put down his phone, he didn't want to cry any more, now it was either heartache or powerlessness, there was nothing he could do about this situation.Song is another stinky rock.

Yong Pei quietly opened the door to see what was going on, and saw Quan Zhilong sitting motionless on the ground, and raised his eyes to look at him after hearing the movement, the red blood in his eyes was scary, he seemed to have regained consciousness point, the voice is slightly hoarse: "Yong Pei, do you still have some wine? Let's drink some more."

As soon as these words came out, Yong Pei knew that the negotiation was probably not successful, so he hurried in to help Quan Zhilong: "Oh, don't drink, I'll send you home. If you're drunk, just sleep."

Yong Pei and Xiao Lin helped Quan Zhilong, who was so drunk that he couldn't stand up by himself, originally thought that he might as well just sleep at his house, but this man was so drunk that he insisted on going home.

Xiaolin glanced at Quan Zhilong who was lying on the back seat, his eyes were closed, she whispered to Yong Pei: "I haven't chased him back like this? The other party is also very cruel..."

In all fairness, if Yong Pei behaved like this, she would definitely feel distressed. Needless to say a few words, she might turn her back softly. Quan Zhilong's girlfriend was actually unmoved, alas, sisters like this really need more.

"Compared to her, do I think I'm too easy to coax?" Xiao Lin looked at Yong Pei and asked her soul.

Yongpei's head is getting bigger, such a comparison is indeed true, but that can't be said to be too coaxing...

Quan Zhilong was completely helped to his bed, and he was already unconscious.

Yong Pei covered him with a quilt and sighed, he is too easy to be emotionally frustrated, this time he doesn't know what happened, it's like this.

In the next few days, Quan Zhilong and Song never spoke again.

Song wouldn't even say that she even changed her mobile phone number, she understood the pride of a lion, if Quan Zhilong woke up and could remember something about that night, he wouldn't want to talk to her.

Both of them happened to be busy, Quan Zhilong was busy perfecting the final song recording session, the MV would be recorded next, and the team's activities would start soon.Others feel tired looking at him, but he thinks it's good. Only when he devotes himself to work, he doesn't think of Song You so often.

Because of the large-scale art exhibition held this year, Song's popularity has risen to a new level, and the paintings he wants to sell are sold one by one. Recently, Daxi is persuading her to run her own ins and post selfies.

This kind of bonus is really irresistible. The title of "beautiful painter" is a slap in the face. She is sure that Song is one of the most popular candidates for the new generation of painters in the world.

Song hesitated again, earning money was indeed very happy, but she didn't want to live under flashing lights, a bit like Truman's world, or like Quan Zhilong, where every move was watched.At that time, her fan circle would not be as pure as it is now.After thinking about it again and again, Song You still didn't agree.

Daqian was very disappointed. During this period of time, she desperately called Song Youdao serially, and asked for home visits from time to time to persuade her.Song had no choice but to hide in Moore's small garden for several days.

Quan Zhilong was in the dressing room, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, and the beautician was relaxing his shoulders.

Shunhao came in, brought a painting, and said hesitantly: "Zhilong, this painting... Song's studio gave it back to me, and before they raised the price... the extra money was also returned. "

Quan Zhilong is not in a good state recently. The whole company knows that the pressure is on the one hand, and it is related to the breakup on the other hand. Few people know.

At the beginning, he obviously gave this painting to Quan Zhilong's girlfriend, but now the painting is returned by SONG's management studio, and there are still 1800 million returned, so it is clear at a glance.

The most fearful thing is that Quan Zhilong doesn't even know that she is SONG.

Quan Zhilong glanced at the painting covered by the curtain, his complexion did not change, but it seemed that he had exerted too much force on the handrail, and it turned white when he pinched it.

"Oh, send me home." Quan Zhilong said.

"What painting?" A little girl in the dressing room immediately became curious. Someone opened it to look at it, and frowned when they saw the large piece of color: "What is this painting?"

Look at the signature again, SONG.

"What is the painting, so beautiful?" Immediately changed his mind, if he didn't know who painted it, he would think it was something, and it turned out that SONG, the painter who is very famous recently, no wonder the painting became more interesting the more he looked at it.

Several little girls immediately discussed SONG.

"She's really popular recently. There were a lot of people going to the art exhibition held in Seoul not long ago."

"There is a gossip saying that this SONG is super good-looking, and it is said that it can instantly kill the appearance level when it debuts."

"Is this over? If she is so beautiful, will she not show her face?"

"Hey, does Oppa like SONG very much? You must know more than us, and you bought this painting, so you must have seen a real person, isn't it super beautiful?" A makeup artist brought the topic to Quan Zhi dragon.

Shunhao raised his forehead, these little girls really don't care!

Several pairs of eyes stared at Quan Zhilong at once, he didn't seem to listen anymore.

"Then I'll go first, Zhilong, I'll take it to you." Shunhao said to break the embarrassment.

They thought they would not be able to wait for Quan Zhilong to speak, but as soon as Shun Hao left, several people heard Quan Zhilong say: "Well, it's completely beautiful."

One sentence ignited the silent dressing room again.

Several people were chattering, Quan Zhilong took a deep breath, he looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly wanted to smash everything into pieces.

Let's destroy Song again, what is he after all?What does Song think of him?Don't even deserve to know that she is SONG?

What was the purpose of being together at that time?

"Very lonely?" Quan Zhilong thought of the first sentence Song You said to him, and laughed twice for no reason.

Are you giving away his mental state?