"Bang bang!"

"Xiujing?"

“Krystal?”

"Bang bang!"

"Oh, you girl, should you open the door?"

"Okay Luna."

Pressing one leg, Amber, a member of the f(x) group, sat on the sofa in the living room with a basin of fruit salad in his hand. While watching TV, he said helplessly to Luna, who was standing at the door of Zheng Xiujing's room: "It's not been a day or two. If she doesn't want to come out, we can't do anything!"

"Ai Yigu! This stinky girl!"

With his teeth gritted with anger, Luna looked at the door that was still tightly closed in front of him, and then walked back to the living room with her slippers angrily.

"What else can I do if I don't do this? Uh..."

He reached out and took a toothpick and inserted a large piece of fruit into his mouth. Luna urged her cheeks and complained to Amber in a vague way: "O...OPPA and they asked us to... we must convince Crystal... we didn't even see anyone... how can we convince her!"

Amber's face was quite boyish and showed a look of headache. He smacked his lips and said, "I heard that her phone has been turned off these days, and the director was so angry that he wanted to run to us to catch people."

"That's right... I also heard that this time the opportunity to star is really rare! It's the drama that Crystal wanted her to star in when she ran out."

"Is that show? That's the producer?"

"Well, that's it!"

Amber blinked in a daze and asked, "Didn't that show say there is no chance?"

"I thought there was no chance, but I didn't expect that the candidate for the heroine of the crew seemed to have changed in the past few days, so the company wanted to let Crystal try again."

Luna inserted another mango, chewing in her mouth and muttered with resentment: "It's just a try, and she doesn't have to act. As a result, she doesn't even want to go there. She doesn't know what happened when she ran out..."

As he said that, a look of unwillingness suddenly emerged from Luna's face. She took the mango in her hand and walked back to the closed door again, raised her other hand and knocked on the door.

"Crystal? Just come out~~"

Luna was tired of her voice and said in a tone of coaxing the child: "What's the matter that you can't tell us? Well? Come out and sit together, eat some fruit and chat~~Amber, she bought a lot of mangoes today and came back!"

As a result, she was still responding to a silence of no response.

"Hey, I said it, it's not OK to rely on the two of us alone."

Luna put the mango into her mouth viciously, then turned around and looked at Amber in the living room, muttering in frustration: "Ai Yigu, it would be great if V Mom is here..."

"Don't Mom V has a trip in China? I don't know when she will be back."

"yes……"

With his mouth pursed, Luna then lowered her head and prepared to turn around and walk back to the living room.

And just then-

"Beep, beep, beep..."

"Di Li-Ba!"

A dusty figure walked in from outside the apartment door with a suitcase.

"Huh! Children, I'm back... Huh? What are the expressions of you two?"

...

In a room with faint light.

The bright sunlight outside was covered by thick curtains, leaving only a thin line of light projecting in, slightly illuminating the messy situation in the room-

A few pillows were lying on the floor, and a lot of clothes were randomly placed on chairs or bedside tables.

Some fashion magazines were spread out and scattered on the bed, and a wrinkled quilt wrapped around a slim body.

Her black hair was exposed in a mess, curled up quietly without saying a word.

Outside the door, the conversation in the living room came in vaguely.

She stretched out her legs, but her little face became more and more buried in the quilt, as if she was trying hard to admire the little bit of warmth.

After a moment, a low and inauspicious whisper rang in this quiet space.

"I told you to leave me alone..."

Her slightly dry lips unconsciously pursed her lips. She took a deep breath of the stuffy air in the quilt, wrapped it in the quilt and turned over, her eyes with dim eyes still wide open.

It was as if he was staring at the darkness in front of him, and it was also as if he was recalling a guy in his mind.

"Bang! Bang!"

Suddenly, a few heavy knocks on the door sounded again.

Before she could frown irritably, the familiar voice coming from outside the door made her look subconsciously raised her head.

"Jorne Zheng, open the door for me!"

She couldn't help biting her lip, and she straightened up, her rather messy hair scattered on her shoulders, and she turned her head to look at her door in the dark with a hesitant look.

"I know you're listening, so be honest and open the door! Hurry up!"

The sound outside the door became more and more impatient, "If I don't open the door, I will just take the key!"

"Hey, this Oni is really!"

Frowning her delicate eyebrows, she walked out of bed barefoot, walked over and pulled the door.

"I'll say it first. If it's a TV series, you don't need to say it. I'm not in the mood to act recently."

Before I could open my mouth, a sound that was obviously still very depressed came to my ears.

Before she could rest, Song Qian was instigated by the other two girls, wearing a windbreaker and standing outside the door with her hands in her arms, frowned and looked at Zheng Xiujing's sloppy appearance.

Then she stepped into the room.

"Oh, why didn't I find out before that you are the kind of girl who ignores nothing when you fall in love?"

Turning around and locking the door again, Song Qian didn't have much concern when she spoke.

She waved her hand at the air in disgust, turned to look at the messy scene in Zheng Xiujing's room, and then frowned and looked at Zheng Xiujing who was wrapped in a quilt and sat cross-legged back on the bed, "Isn't it just that I've been in love once? Are you really planning to do nothing in the future?"

"What do you know about Mom V?"

Zheng Xiujing frowned and looked at Song Qian, and her slightly blood-scattered eyes glared, "Is that my first love good? Also, who told you that I broke up with him?"

"Okay, okay, I said it wrong, okay?"

As soon as he saw clearly what the girl looked like at this moment, the look of anger on her face could not help but fade away. Song Qian waved her white palm helplessly, walked over and sat down by the bed, pursed her lips, and a pair of big lying silkworm eyes looked at the haggard and beautiful cheek in front of her with worry.

Everyone can see her depression at a glance when Zheng Xiujing is now.

A little face with bare face, except for the terrifyingly heavy circles of eyes, her lips turned a little white, and she didn't even have her hair tidy up.

The decadent state is self-evident.

"You know now, right? The troubles of love. You used to think that the heroine's reaction was too fake in the script..."

Hearing the sound of this unhappy and full of concern came from his ears, Zheng Xiujing looked up at Song Qian, curled her lips, and said nothing.

Looking at the stubborn figure in front of her in quilt, after a while, Song Qian sighed helplessly and asked softly: "The afternoon is the audition for the crew. I really don't want to go for the last chance?"

"……Um."

"Okay, then forget it."

Ignoring Zheng Xiujing's eyes were suddenly looked at her in surprise. Song Qian turned around slightly, raised her hands to help the silly girl tidy up her hair, and said, "But you have to resume normal activities for me, at least you can't stay in the room every day anymore. Have you always been like this, a popular female idol?"

Zheng Xiujing couldn't help but wrinkle her jade nose when she heard this, but soon she seemed to know her thoughts, and another tone of her seemed unquestionable came from her ears.

"I must agree! Otherwise, you can go to the "Producer" crew for audition!"

"……Um."

Seeing that the stubborn girl finally nodded, Song Qian gave her a soft and helpless look, then stood up, "That's it, I'll talk to the company. Get up now and clean up yourself, I'll go cook."

"Um."

"Oh." Seeing that Zheng Xiujing was still indifferent to her cold reaction, Song Qian shook her head and turned around to walk outside. "It's a pity that this opportunity. I heard that the crew even invited Han Yu..."

"V, V Mom!!"

Suddenly.

A short and slightly trembling voice came from behind.

"You...you just said...who did you say? Han...Han Yu?"

Blinking in a daze, then Song Qian nodded subconsciously and turned around, "Well... it's Han--"

"Mom V!"

Before I could finish my words, there was a flash in front of me. The beautiful figure who was originally lying on the bed suddenly ran down and rushed to me.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qian saw a serious expression on her haggard and familiar pretty face that she had never seen before.

I saw her mouth say solemnly:
Chapter completed!