Yet Song Yaoyao asked for several dozen in one go…
“Are you signing them or not?”
“Yes,” Luo Xinguang replied.
But he was curious about something. “Why do you need so many autographs though? Are you eating them?”
Song Yaoyao answered this question honestly. “I’m selling them for money.”
“Pfff—”
Tang Xinrou couldn’t resist her cuteness and rubbed her on the head. “You little money-grubber!”
Luo Xinguang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “You look like you have sufficient clothing and food, and you’re not poor. Must you be this greedy?”
“You don’t understand.”
Song Yaoyao took a glance at him and made an agreement for him to bring her the signed autographs after filming the next day.
The two girls bid farewell to Director Kang and started to leave. The remaining people were bound to have more activities after dinner. Presumably, they were going for some karaoke and drinks before bar-hopping for the rest of the night.
Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao didn’t want to disturb their fun. Hand-in-hand, they stepped out into the alleyway.
A little further up was the shopping district.
The private restaurant was situated in a secluded part of town. Without a regular leading them, they wouldn’t have been allowed in. After all, they only served a small selection of people.
“Brrr!” Tang Xinrou shivered. “It’s so cold! By the way, Yaoyao, we have our vacation next month. Let’s go skiing in Switzerland!”
“No.”
Song Yaoyao shook her head. She had bee a lot quieter recently. Tang Xinrou’s heart ached when she looked at her.
“Awww, let’s go play for a bit~ There’s nothing for you to do at home on your own anyway!”
Song Yaoyao was unmoved by Tang Xinrou’s whining. “Of course I have something to do. I need to spend time with Gege!” she replied firmly.
The winter vacation was the perfect opportunity.
It would be perfect if she could win over her Gege during this time.
Tang Xinrou ground her teeth with envy.
As expected, everyone else was brushed aside when Mr. Huo was involved.
“Fine! I’m not worthy.” Tang Xinrou blinked back an aggrieved tear and dragged Song Yaoyao forward. “Yaoyao, let’s go buy milk tea!”
Milk tea and winter; the perfect bination. All the freezing Tang Xinrou wanted was to quickly drink something hot. As for gaining weight? So be it!
“Hey, Yueyue! Isn’t that Song Yaoyao?”
In the distance, dressed in a mini dress, stiletto heels, and a puffer jacket, Xu Yue lifted her gaze and extinguished her cigarette. She looked over at Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou, and she noticed that they had no bodyguards around them. They were all alone.
Great…
Just as she was feeling aggrieved, they showed up.
She made a phone call. Song Jingwan had been discharged from the hospital and was currently recovering at home.
Song Jingwan was a perfectionist, so she couldn’t possibly let her admirers see her in a cast.
However, that didn’t mean that she had no idea about the events that were happening at school.
She was aware that things had been running smoothly for Song Yaoyao and Director Kang really liked her. She was also aware that Tang Xinrou joined the cast of “Ride the Wind” as the second female lead thanks to Song Yaoyao’s remendation. The more Song Yaoyao got her way, the more Song Jingwan disliked her!
She lowered her head and glared at the cast on her leg. She could still remember the pain she suffered in the hospital room.
Song Jingwan bit her lip and listened to Xu Yue’s voice. After a while, her lips curved and darkness flashed across her eyes…
…
Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou were chatting happily when a bunch of youth suddenly approached from the end of the alleyway. Some were tall and some were short, but none of them looked friendly.
Song Yaoyao pressed her lips together and furrowed her brows as she pulled Tang Xinrou to the side to make way. But to her surprise, a soon as they moved to the side, those people moved the same way, clearly trying to block their path!
“What do you want?”
“What do you think?”
Xu Yue crossed her arms and approached smugly from behind. “Song Yaoyao, do you know how long I’ve waited for this day? Huh?”
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