usatvline Chapter 65 The Movie Star is a Little White Rabbit, and the Bodyguard Learns Tea Ceremony
Chapter 65 The Movie Star is a Little White Rabbit, and the Bodyguard Learns Tea Ceremony
At this time, Song Nanxi knew nothing.
After taking a shower and changing her clothes, Song Nanxi sat down and turned on her phone.
Let me see what the little black guys did today?
I checked the trending topics on Weibo.
Song Nanxi: 6.
Yan Xingxue registered a Weibo account to support her, but his fans accused him of being a liar, and the comments section was in an uproar.
The most dramatic thing was that she thanked Yan Xingxue in a seemingly respectable way on her official account, while Song Nanxi herself was completely unaware of it.
I laughed so hard I wanted to die.
Song Nanxi happily returned to WeChat and, sure enough, saw the message Yan Xingxue had sent her not long ago.
You can feel the man's confusion and bewilderment even through the screen.
There was no anger, however.
Teacher Yan: [Did you see those negative comments? Don't be sad, I believe in you.]
Teacher Yan: [How can I prove that I am who I am?]
Teacher Yan: [They all think I'm a fraud.]
Song Nanxi: [Scratching head .jpg]
Teacher Yan: [You replied! That's great! Are you alright? How are you feeling?]
"Tsk, is this the Holy Father?"
Song Nanxi scratched her head, slipped out of the room and glanced at the corridor. Good, no one was outside.
She quickly knocked on Yan Xingxue's door.
Yan Xingxue opened the door and her eyes lit up when she saw it was her.
"You're alright..."
"I'm fine..."
They both looked at each other and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Song Nanxi waved her hand, "What storms haven't I weathered? This mere cyberbullying is nothing to fear!"
The girl in front of him looked carefree. Yan Xingxue stared at her for a while before her furrowed brows slowly relaxed.
"That's good."
He stepped aside to invite Song Nanxi inside.
Song Nanxi explained her purpose, "Teacher Yan, you registered for Weibo? Was it for me?"
Yan Xingxue placed the water in front of her.
Upon hearing this, even his handsome features were tinged with distress.
"Well, it's just a coincidence. My company also wanted me to register an account."
He didn't want to burden Song Nanxi, so he didn't say anything. If he didn't want to, no one would dare to force him.
"But those people don't believe I'm the real person..."
They even insulted him. Yan Xingxue couldn't understand why those people could harbor such malice towards a stranger.
"Pfft, hahaha..."
Hearing him talk about being criticized online, and even sounding a little aggrieved, Song Nanxi laughed and fell back into the sofa.
Yan Xingxue thought about it herself and felt a mix of helplessness and amusement.
With a slight twitch at the corner of his lips, he looked at the girl laughing so hard she was practically falling over, and sighed, "Fortunately, I've already had the company handle it."
Song Nanxi wiped away the tears of laughter and asked Yan Xingxue with a wicked grin.
"Teacher Yan, what's your Chinese zodiac sign?"
"Hmm?" The topic changed too quickly. "What's wrong?"
Song Nanxi said sincerely, "Has no one really described you as a little white rabbit?"
"A little... white rabbit?"
Yan Xingxue's eyes widened slightly, quite surprised by Song Nanxi's description.
She frowned slightly. "Little bunnies are cute, but I don't think I'm related to bunnies at all..."
Song Nanxi laughed even louder.
Finally, under Yan Xingxue's accusing gaze, he restrained himself slightly.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Yan, I don't usually like to laugh unless I can't help it."
Song Nanxi rubbed her stiff face and said with a heart full of kindness, "Teacher Yan, let me help you prove your identity."
She roughly guessed why Yan Xingxue had been popular for so many years and had a huge fan base, yet the outside world knew nothing about his true personality.
Goodness, this guy was hiding his true strength!
The online debate is raging.
Just then, Yan Xingxue updated her Weibo with a photo.
In the photo, the man sits on a black sofa, slightly raising his eyes to look at the camera, his hands neatly placed on his knees, and there is a hint of confusion in his eyes.
On the coffee table, there is a mobile phone with its screen lit up.
The image above shows his Weibo homepage.
Yan Xingxue v: Many people have asked me to turn on my mic, sorry to bother you, do you think it's appropriate to turn it on like this?
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After this Weibo post was published, the comment section was unusually quiet for a moment.
Then, comments exploded.
[Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? Can anyone tell me if this is real?!]
Good news: My idol finally opened a Weibo account. Bad news: I immediately gave him a good scolding. [smile]
The rooftop is packed with people tonight...
[Hahahaha, this is hilarious! Even casual viewers are having a blast! I'd call this the most dramatic event of the year!]
[Holy crap, is it really Yan Xingxue?]
[A passerby in the back row commented, "This statement is so Song Nanxi-esque..."]
[The person upstairs still dares to mention Song Nanxi? I think you're asking for trouble!]
[Thank goodness I didn't curse! (Actually, I didn't have time.) That's amazing, there's still hope! Admire my brother's divine looks! Anyone who's cursed him, get lost!]
[Sorry, Brother Yan! Quickly slides to his knees!!]
[The photos are so handsome! Who took them? Don't force me to beg you on my knees, just send me the remaining 99 photos in the album right now!]
[Will Yan Xingxue become the first celebrity to be criticized and have their Weibo account deleted right after registering?]
……
"It's all settled. See, now they all believe it."
Song Nanxi handed the phone back to Yan Xingxue and casually said:
"But I really don't have 99 photos. Teacher Yan is so handsome. Every shot he takes is a masterpiece. It makes my million-dollar photographer skills useless."
The warmth of Song Nanxi's palm still lingered on the phone.
Yan Xingxue looked at the photo while listening to Song Nanxi's effusive praise.
His ears were so hot he didn't dare touch them.
Helplessly, she asked, "Does it really look good? I look... really silly."
“That’s called contrast,” Song Nanxi said, giving a thumbs up. “Don’t worry, your fans will get food.”
After helping Yan Xingxue resolve the 'trust crisis,' Song Nanxi slipped away.
As soon as I got back, I saw a tall figure standing at the door.
"Qi Yu!"
Qi Yu turned her head and saw Song Nanxi just coming out of a room.
If I remember correctly, the person staying in that room was Yan Xingxue?
"I'll bring you this." Qi Yu raised her hand; it was a takeout meal.
"Wow--"
Song Nanxi drawled out the last syllable.
"How thoughtful of you~ How did you know I was hungry?"
Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief. "I bought it nearby. If you want something else, I'll go buy it."
"Come in first. Next time, don't stand outside. Just come in and wait."
She pulled him inside and handed him a room key.
"I only have this one. You can go to the front desk later and ask for a spare room key."
Qi Yu's dark eyes flickered slightly. He gave a soft "hmm" and helped open the lunchbox.
Seeing that Song Nanxi was already eating, he suddenly said, "What if President Ling finds out?"
"Huh?" Song Nanxi looked up, her cheeks bulging.
Qi Yu lowered her eyes: "President Ling, you seem a little reluctant to see me getting too close to you."
Song Nanxi's brain short-circuited for a moment.
Qi Yu...
When did you secretly learn tea ceremony?