The Whole World Thinks He’s Secretly In Love With Me

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Sheng Yi has always been a person who insists on his own opinions, and to some extent can even be called stubborn.

Chen Hongcai frowned upon hearing this.

He really did not expect that something went wrong here in Shengyi.

"The fee for our guests on this show is not low," Chen Hongcai made a gesture, "This is the number."

Sheng Yi didn't raise his head this time: "That's it."

"…"

It is true that ordinary people can still be tempted by money, but how can the Sheng family seem to be short of money? Not to mention the Sheng Yi who beats Xiao Jin Yi and Jade Food. Moreover, Sheng Yi himself has money, and when the painter reaches the point of Sheng Yi, the money is given away by others.

Chen Hongcai will not give up or give up: "You will definitely become more popular when you are on the show, and you can meet a bunch of artists."

Sheng Yi raised his head this time and gave Chen Hongcai a calm look.

Chen Hongcai: "...Quan should be able to catch up with your old fellow at the same table. What about your two classmates in your third year of high school? You should have a good relationship, right?"

Sheng Yi didn't answer.

No response is the best response!

Chen Hongcai seemed to see hope and hurriedly asked: "Jiang Lianzhou is really popular, and he is indeed in the limelight, but who can guarantee that he will be popular in this circle? What about the new generation? You have a good relationship, so you should help your old classmates."

Sheng Yi drank the last sip of coffee in the cup, and slowly opened his mouth in Chen Hongcai's expectant eyes: "Uncle Chen."

"Um?"

"Did Jiang Lianzhou not tell you that we haven't been in touch since high school?"

Chen Hongcai: "..."

After Sheng Yi fluently rejected Chen Hongcai's invitation to record a variety show, he settled dinner outside before returning to Huyueshan.

When passing a large shopping mall, Sheng Yi glanced out the car window.

There are still people standing and looking up in front of the huge LED screen in the mall from time to time, and the girls are excitedly pointing and taking pictures.

She also looked up.

An advertisement was playing on the big screen, and the face flashed by before she could see it clearly, leaving only the unrestrained signature of the final black screen.

Jiang Lianzhou.

Sheng Yi sent a message to Bai Lei: [Life is indeed unpredictable. 】

For example, when she was in high school, she could not have imagined that Jiang Lianzhou would become a smash hit; even more unexpected, she and Jiang Lianzhou had not seen each other for many years, and they were mentioned together with this name again, and it turned out that someone invited her, a Amateur, go to a variety show...

The most unexpected, of course, is...

If it wasn't for the occasional advertisement, a classmate who forgot what she looked like claimed to be a CP with her...

Ah, look at this fantasy world.

Belle responded quickly to the message.

[Good one bud: That's right, I couldn't have predicted before today that you have a classmate who is an 18th-tier star. 】

【Ajiu:…】

She took a deep breath and tried hard to resist the urge to block her own best friend.

Of course, with a big heart, since he has rejected the invitation to variety shows, then this matter is over.

The sky was getting darker and the snow was getting smaller.

Sheng Yi sipped a cup of milk tea one after another, and walked to the community.

When I walked downstairs to my own building, I was stopped by the property on the first floor.

The property is very enthusiastic: "Miss Sheng, have you just returned?"

Sheng Yi nodded slightly, and then the property management greeted her again, "You should know that another apartment on your floor was bought, right? The owner of that apartment said that he would like to add your contact information, and then everyone will It's a neighbor."

Sheng Yi thought about it, and yes, after all, two people live on the same floor, it is very important to live in harmony. He walked over and took out his mobile phone: "Is it a phone?"

The property handed over a business card.

Pure black, simple and full of design, there is only a string of numbers and an English name, "Ivan".

"Just add this WeChat."

Sheng Yi thanked him, took the card, and walked upstairs again.

After returning home, taking a bath, blowing hair, and taking care of the skin, Sheng Yi drew another commercial illustration.

Her work has always been focused, and it was already half past one at night when she finished.

Sheng Yi yawned and stretched, and was about to go to sleep when he saw the business card she had placed on the table.

She entered the string of numbers into the search bar and saw the other party's information.

The WeChat ID is the same as the English name on the business card, which is very simple and very "Ivan", and the WeChat avatar is the back of a white cat.

… quite a contrast.

Sheng Yi grabbed the phone and went into the bed, then clicked to add a friend and noted his name.

Just after sending the application, when I was about to put down the phone, it passed quickly.

Sheng Yi was quite surprised.

After all this time, the other party still hasn't slept?

While thinking about it, Sheng Yi sent a message over.

【Ajiu: Hello, I'm your new neighbor, just call me Sheng Yi. 】

After three seconds, [Ivan: Well, I am Ivan. 】

Now that he has said hello, Sheng Yi casually poked into the new neighbor's circle of friends and browsed it.

... Jiang Lianzhou's red carpet photo? Jiang Lianzhou's signature? Scrolling down, is it a live photo of Jiang Lianzhou's concert, which was hard to get a ticket at that time?

And the other party's latest circle of friends is... "You need a ticket to find me."

Sheng Yi quickly understood

It's not easy to be a scalper these days. Look, it's still open in the middle of the night, and you can apply for it through a friend in one second.

But then again, is it so profitable to be a scalper? Can you afford to buy a house with beautiful lake and mountains?

Halfway through the page, Belle went crazy at night again.

[A good bud: ah ah ah! ! Ajiu, I'm going crazy, Duan Mingji and Wang Xintong's red carpet combination on New Year's Day, I'm going, I must go! 】

[What a bud: woo woo woo, but I just asked my scalper, saying that the infield tickets for this red carpet are difficult to get, and I gave the media TAT]

Sheng Yi flipped his hair and replied: [I will ask my scalper. 】

[Good bud: ... you actually have a scalper too? ! 】

Sheng Yi ignored her, and opened the chat box with the Ivan again: [Any red carpet infield tickets for Duan Mingji and Wang Xintong on New Year's Day? 】

【Ivan:…】

[Ivan: Are you their fan? 】

This ox is also quite wide.

Not only is the tube very wide, but also there is no self-knowledge.

[Ivan: I thought you were my fan. 】

【Ajiu: No, I am your father. 】

【Ivan:…】

Bking Sheng won the victory with patience, too lazy to argue with a scalper in the middle of the night, the keyboard flew up: [Yes or no? 】

【Ajiu: You can add money. 】

【Ajiu: Two thousand. 】

【Ajiu: Five thousand. 】

【Ajiu: Ten thousand. 】

【Ivan:…】

[Ivan: Yes. 】

Sheng Yi, who was so poor that he had only money left, decisively transferred 2,000 yuan: [Deposit, I will give the rest after I get the tickets. 】

After finishing speaking, the rich woman Sheng, who was so sleepy that her eyelids were about to stick, quickly texted Bai Lei "OK" and closed her eyes peacefully.

The first snow this year was exceptionally long.

On and off, it also went down for two or three days. Every morning when Sheng Yi woke up, he would look out the window to see that the snow outside was swept and accumulated, accumulated and swept away.

She used to stay at home, but now she takes it as a matter of course, and An Xin started painting at home.

In the past few days, Sheng Yi has a better understanding of the sales staff's abilities. Of course, these cognitions mainly come from her new neighbor.

[Ivan: Do you want Jiang Lianzhou's autographed photo? 】

[Ivan: Cheap. 】

Sheng Yi glanced at it, painted again, but did not return.

Salespeople don't give up and don't give up.

[Ivan: Do you want Jiang Lianzhou's red carpet ticket? 】

[Ivan: Good location, cheap. 】

Sheng Yi was expressionless.

The salesperson stepped on the bottom line of her tolerance and continued to dance.

[Ivan: Do you want Jiang Lianzhou's out-of-print signed album? 】

[Ivan: Absolute fidelity, cheap. 】

Sheng Yi was silent for three seconds this time, looked at the disgusting neighbor, and asked:

【Ajiu: How much? 】

[Ivan: 30, free shipping from SF Express. 】

[Ajiu: Give you 60, and leave my world with your 18th-tier artists. 】

【Ivan:…】

Seeing that the scalper finally quieted down, Sheng Yi nodded with satisfaction, and was about to continue painting when he heard the phone ring.

It was Sheng Yuanbai, Sheng Yi's cousin.

The Sheng family is a big family in Mingquan City. Sheng Yi is mostly men of this generation, Sheng Yuanbai ranks seventh, and Sheng Yi is the youngest, ranking ninth.

Her nickname is Ajiu, which is a homonym of "nine", which means a long time.

Sheng Yi picked it up: "Hello?"

"Ajiu," Sheng Yuanbai called to her, "I'm coming to talk about something near your house today, and have lunch with me at noon."

The people of the Sheng family are fond of Sheng Yi, but Sheng Yuanbai is undoubtedly the closest one to Sheng Yi.

So even though the otaku bking doesn't like socializing, Sheng Yuanbai still has to eat.

Sheng Yi responded, took the time to change clothes, put on makeup, and went out to make an appointment.

Just after closing the door and standing in the elevator room waiting for the elevator, the phone rang again.

This time, it was a strange call from Mingquan City, and Sheng Yi picked it up.

The phone was very enthusiastic: "Hello, is this Miss Sheng Yisheng?"

Information leakage is terrible.

Sheng Yi was about to hang up the phone without any emotion, but the other side seemed to sense her intention and stopped her quickly:

"Wait wait, don't hang up! I'm not a salesman, I'm the chief director of the "You at the Same Table" program. We really like Miss Sheng on our program side. If you have any additional requirements, you can directly Mention, I really hope you will come to our show."

Sheng Yi frowned: "Didn't I already refuse it?"

Director: "Yes, but we have looked at other candidates for the past few days, and we think they are not as suitable for our show as you. This...Miss Sheng, do you have any concerns? It's better to say it, we can all discuss it. ."

concern…

Sheng Yi narrowed the call interface and quickly asked Bai Lei: [Is there any taboo for celebrities? 】

Belle, who seemed to be fishing all the time, replied in seconds: [Taboo? 】

[A good bud: dating a gun? Grass powder? 】

OK, not bad.

The silence was a bit long, and the director over there urged again: "Hey, Miss Sheng, are you still there?"

Sheng Yi put on a mask, looked up at the screen, and the elevator was coming.

She didn't want to continue chatting with the director, and paused: "Well, yes."

The elevator door opened slowly, and there seemed to be someone inside. Sheng Yi didn't care, he lowered his head and said in a heavy tone: "Director, you don't know something. I'm a fan of Jiang Lianzhou. It's fine if we don't get close. We will record the show together in case..."

She also sighed, "What if it comes out that the artist is sleeping?"

Probably because Sheng Yi's content was really explosive, there was silence in the air for two seconds.

Sheng Yi was about to pretend that the signal was not good enough to hang up when he heard a male voice suddenly coming from the direction of the elevator.

As soon as I heard the tone, I knew that I was very upset, and said succinctly:

"Tsk."

Sheng raised his head in surprise.

Sheng Yi fell silent.

Sheng Yi hangs up the phone.

Sheng Yi... recalled what he said.

She was silent for two seconds, staring at the handsome and unparalleled face she had seen on the LED screen in the mall before.

Suppressing his mind full of "How could he be here?" and pretending to be surprised and coincidental, Mr. Shan calmly waved his hand and said confidently, "Hi, idol."