Chapter 37:

Xiang Yueming's eyelashes trembled, watching him put the bracelet on himself.
He had just taken off his glasses and put them on one side, which would reveal the emotions in his pupils. Eyelashes are long and curled, attracting her attention.
His eyebrows were focused, as if he was doing something big.
Xiang Yueming's skin is white, and the bracelet is also white. The little moon ornament on it is not pure white, but a bit bright white tone, which looks very elegant.
After putting it on, Xiang Yueming raised his hand and shook it, really like it.
"Thank you."
Cheng Zhan chuckled lightly when she saw her look like this: "Like it?"
"……Ok."
Cheng Zhan patted her head: "Eat cake, go to the bath and sleep."
"Oh."
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After a while, Cheng Zhan's takeaway arrived.
One of the two ate cakes and the other ate takeaway, and the pictures were unexpectedly harmonious.
Xiang Yueming was very full and put it down after a few bites.
She looked down at her mobile phone and occasionally looked up at Cheng Zhan, without making a sound.
It wasn't until Cheng Zhan finished eating that she put her eyes on him.
The two looked at each other silently for a long while, Cheng Zhan looked at her: "Aren't you sleepy?"
Xiang Yueming said "Yes": "It's okay."
"What time is the play tomorrow?"
Xiang Yueming: "Ten o'clock."
Cheng Zhan said "um" and looked at her: "Do you want to go to the movies?"
"?"
Xiang Yueming looked at him in shock, "What?"
Cheng Zhan looked down at the watch time: "It's still early, do you want to go?"
Xiang Yueming paused and whispered: "Are there any good movies?"
Cheng Zhan handed her the phone: "You choose."
Xiang Yueming glanced at the time, it was just after nine o'clock, and it was indeed okay to go to a movie.
It is a bit funny to say that she and Cheng Zhan have never been to the cinema together to see a movie.
"Then choose this one."
Cheng Zhan glanced, "Okay." He bought the ticket and looked at her: "Let's go."
Xiang Yueming took a mask and hat and walked out of the hotel one after another with him.
The location of the cinema is not far away, it looks like a dozen minutes drive past.
When the two arrived, there were still many people at night.
Xiang Yueming and Cheng Zhan walked in, and there was still half an hour to start.
There are quite a lot of people in the cinema. Xiang Yueming walked to look at his mobile phone and was accidentally hit.
Just about to fall back, someone took her waist to the side.
She was taken aback, smelling the familiar smell of the man, and for a moment lost her mind.
"Sorry, sorry." The man apologized quickly.
Waved to Yueming, the urn sounded angrily: "It's okay, it's okay."
Cheng Zhan's tone sank and looked at the man: "Pay attention."
After speaking, he pulled Xiang Yueming to a place with few people, and asked in a low voice, "Is it all right?"
"No."
Xiang Yueming looked at him funny: "Why are you so fierce?"
Cheng Zhan glanced at her mobile phone and said lightly: "Look at the road, don't play with the phone."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
She had no choice but to put it away.
"Find a place to sit down."
Xiang Yueming nodded.
Cheng Zhan glanced at the other side and looked down at her for a long while, "I'll go there and have a look, wait for me here."
Xiang Yueming hadn't reacted yet, Cheng Zhan had already gone to a place with more people on the other side.
She followed him closely, and after seeing him squeeze into the crowd, she later realized what he was going to do.
On the other side is the cashier counter, there are snacks like popcorn, and there are many people in line.
Cheng Zhan stood in line at the back, with a long stature and outstanding temperament, which was particularly eye-catching.
He does nothing, standing in the crowd is the brightest. This is true for Xiang Yueming, and it seems to be true for others.
Xiang Yueming stared at his back and walked away.
In her memory, Cheng Zhan never did such a thing. For a boss like him, he doesn't need to do everything himself, he will buy whatever assistant bodyguards he wants and offer them with both hands.
But now, this will make Xiang Yueming feel like she is dragging people into the mortal world.
Thinking about it, she couldn't help but laugh.
To be honest, she likes Cheng Zhan's change. No longer aloof, living like an ordinary person will make her feel real.
Of course, he is an ordinary person, the best kind of ordinary person.
Xiang Yueming returned to his senses and continued to look at the other side.
Good ordinary people have their annoying points. For example, recruiting bees and butterflies.
Xiang Yueming looked at the person who was not far away with Cheng Zhan, watching the play.
Many people in the fan circle know Cheng Zhan's face, but most of the time, people don't associate him with Chen Xing's boss.
Because of this, it is easy to misunderstand.
There were a lot of people in line. Cheng Zhan watched other strange women holding popcorn and Coke. Although he knew that Xiang Yueming was not too hungry, he knew that he had to buy it if he wasn't hungry.
Just a few steps forward, someone was talking.
"Handsome guy."
Cheng Zhan looked down at the phone and didn't say anything.
"Handsome guy." The man shouted again and touched Cheng Zhan next door.
Cheng Zhan frowned and lowered his eyes to look at the woman calling him.
"What's the matter?"
The woman is beautiful and has delicate makeup. He looks young, with a shy smile on his face.
Looking at Cheng Zhan, she plucked up the courage and said, "Does the handsome guy watch the movie alone?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Zhan sneered lightly.
He glanced at the woman in front of him and asked faintly: "What do you think."
The woman choked.
Cheng Zhan turned his head and glanced at Xiang Yueming. After narrowing his gaze at her, he withdrew his gaze and said unhurriedly, "Sorry, my girlfriend is watching."
"Ah..." The woman screamed, glanced down where Xiang Yueming was sitting, and whispered: "Sorry."
Cheng Zhan ignored it.
When he finished buying Coke and popcorn, Xiang Yueming wore a mask and hat, only showing a pair of peachy eyes and looking at him.
Cheng Zhan raised his eyebrows and stood in front of her: "What are you looking at?"
"Look at you."
Xiang Yueming pointed out: "The person who just approached you is still looking at you."
"is it."
Cheng Zhan picked up a popcorn and stuffed it in her mouth, "And then."
Xiang Yueming was caught off guard and could only swallow the sweet popcorn.
She rolled the tip of her tongue and accidentally touched Cheng Zhan's finger. A tingling sensation spread all over the body, and the smile on Cheng Zhan's face narrowed.
"No, then." Xiang Yueming looked at his eyes and said pretentiously: "Your hand was touched by her."
Cheng Zhan looked at her.
Xiang Yueming smiled like a fairy, her eyes bend, and she stood up close to his ear: "Brother, do you want to wash it."
Cheng Zhan's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes cast heavy on her.
Xiang Yueming hummed softly, and shook the bag in his hand: "You are quite likable."
Cheng Zhan chuckled lightly and said unhurriedly: "This is a fact."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
She glared at him and walked to the other side.
Cheng Zhan hooked the corner of her lower lip to follow, forcibly held her hand, and said in a calm tone: "Otherwise, how can you please?"
"..."
Xiang Yueming instantly exploded his hair and stared at him: "I don't like you."
Cheng Zhan glanced at her and smiled suddenly: "Yes."
Listening to this, it is very unpleasant.
Xiang Yueming always felt that Cheng Zhan seemed to have seen through everything, just not revealing himself for the time being.
Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes and looked at the person next to her. Without even thinking about it, she stepped on his foot and gritted her teeth fiercely: "If you talk nonsense, you can watch this movie alone."
Cheng Zhan couldn't laugh or cry.
He raised his hand and patted her head, "Why are you so unreasonable."
"That's me."
Xiang Yueming said with a cold face: "You go find a reasonable one."
"That won't work."
Cheng Zhan smiled in his voice, and said in a low voice: "I like to be unreasonable."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
Her ears were slightly hot, and she stared at him.
Cheng Zhan's words from time to time made Xiang Yueming unable to fight.
She touched the tip of her nose and quickly changed the subject.
"Hurry in, I'm tired of standing."
Cheng Zhan meant to smile and didn't say much.
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The movie is not a special movie, a domestic film.
But Yu Yuan is a supporting role, and Xiang Yueming chose this one.
When it was released before, she and Yu Yuan didn't have time to get together, so they didn't watch it either.
Attendance at the movie theater was pretty good. Looking around to Yueming, there were many people in the middle of the night.
Cheng Zhan's position is in the middle, neither in the back nor in the front, which is a place of interest.
She didn't think much, and silently stuffed popcorn into her mouth.
The person next to him sat down, and the smell of ebony agarwood drifted into her breath, making her feel comfortable.
She even took a photo of Yu Yuan's ticket before the movie's commercial.
Cheng Zhan glanced at her and asked in a low voice: "Who is chatting with?"
Just as Xiang Yueming was about to speak, she suddenly thought of something.
She glanced at him, "Cheng, do you even bother with me chatting."
Cheng Zhan choked.
He knew she was looking for the fault on purpose, and helplessly squeezed her cheek: "Can't see it?"
"what?"
Xiang Yueming blinked at him.
Cheng Zhan said lightly: "I'm looking for a topic to chat with you."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
With the light of the big screen, she could clearly see what Cheng Zhan looked like at the moment. The brows are handsome, the eyes are deep, and there is an indescribable taste.
She chuckled, pleased by his words.
"I can't see it." Xiang Yueming deliberately said: "Your performance is not obvious enough."
"..."
Cheng Zhan was speechless, staring at her, "Watch the movie quietly."
Xiang Yueming snorted softly.
At the beginning of the movie, Xiang Yueming also focused.
She likes watching movies very much, and watching movies allows her to learn a lot. Her focus is different from that of others. She pays more attention to the expressions and emotional changes of people in the play.
She usually knows the story itself in advance.
She is watching a movie and the people next to her are watching her.
The lights in the cinema are dim, and only the occasional white light on the big screen can illuminate the hall.
Cheng Zhan is not interested in movies and feels quite dull. He looked sideways at Xiang Yueming, she was serious, her eyebrows focused, as if she was watching a great movie.
Cheng Zhan knew that Xiang Yueming was beautiful and that she was always vivid and energetic.
Maybe he hadn't seen him for a while, but he found that he seemed to miss this person more than he thought.
Cheng Zhan paused for a while, and suddenly took her hand on one armrest.
Xiang Yueming was taken aback and turned to look at him.
"What are you doing?"
Cheng Zhan's voice was low and deep, which made her listen more truly in a quiet place like a movie theater.
He paused and squeezed the palm of her hand: "Nothing."
Cheng Zhan quickly let go.
Xiang Yueming looked at him inexplicably, feeling very strange. She lowered her eyes and glanced at her hand, only feeling that the temperature and smell of the man's body remained on it.
The palm of the hand is heating up, and it is continuously transmitted to the chest.
Xiang Yueming pursed her lower lip and put her hand back in silence.
By the end of the movie, Cheng Zhan didn't act excessively. The gentleman was not like him.
"Do you think the movie is good?"
Xiang Yueming asked subconsciously.
Cheng Zhan thought about the movie he hadn't watched a few times, and said a little "um": "It's okay."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
Her eyelids twitched, looking at him in disbelief: "Do you really think so?"
Cheng Zhan looked at her: "What?"
Xiang Yueming thought about the plot of the movie just now, and said silently: "The male protagonist doesn't like Yu Yuan, why do you think it looks pretty?"
She asked angrily: "Don't you think the male lead has a bad vision?"
Cheng Zhan: "..."
This question is difficult to answer.
He was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly: "Everyone likes different types."
"Oh."
Xiang Yueming hummed softly: "Then I don't care. A male lead who doesn't like Yu Yuan is not a good male lead."
Yes, she is so unreasonable.
Cheng Zhan choked for a long while and knocked her head speechlessly.
"you are right."
Xiang Yueming turned his head to look at him, there was light in his eyes: "What about you."
Caught off guard, Cheng Zhan was stunned.
"what?"
"Do you like Yu Yuan?"
Cheng Zhan didn't hesitate: "I don't like it."
Xiang Yueming stared at him, "You're done."
She confidently said: "Cheng Zhan, you don't like my good sister."
"..."
For Cheng Zhan, this problem is full of pits.
He looked at Xiang Yueming calmly, without answering.
Xiang Yueming was seen by him as a little vacant, touched the tip of his nose, and looked away randomly and said, "You want to love the house and Wu understand."
She murmured: "That's what I meant."
Cheng Zhan took the opportunity to hold her hand and squeezed hard to make her sober.
"I don't understand."
Cheng Zhan didn't let her break away, and said in a deep voice, "You only need to like it."
Hearing this answer, Xiang Yueming didn't know whether he should be happy or not. She glanced at him lightly, no longer embarrassing him.
"Let's go back."
Cheng Zhan said, "Yes."
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Back to the hotel, it was past twelve.
There were only a few hotel staff left in the lobby and didn't pay much attention to them.
The two entered the elevator one after the other, and glanced at the person next to Yueming.
"Are you going back tonight?"
Cheng Zhan raised his eyes, "Shoo me away?"
"No." Xiang Yueming looked at the reflective wall in the elevator and said unhurriedly, "Isn't this afraid that Mr. Cheng is too busy."
Cheng Zhan chuckled lightly, "Go back."
"Oh."
Xiang Yueming's eyelashes trembled and looked up at him: "Thank you."
Cheng Zhan laughed lightly, meaning something: "Thank you for what?"
"gift."
Cheng Zhan smiled and asked faintly: "Place the wine in the refrigerator, don't drink it alone."
Xiang Yueming nodded.
In addition to giving her a bracelet and cake, Cheng Zhan actually brought her wine. Just considering that Cheng Zhan had to go back, neither of them drank.
Cheng Zhan sent her to the door of the room and exhorted her.
"Wash and go to bed early."
"Ok."
Xiang Yueming pursed her lower lip to look at him, "Ding Liao knows Lu Xian and Rao Xiongjun
"The driver is here."
Xiang Yueming said "Oh", not knowing what to say for a while.
The two looked at each other, and the light in the room shined through the opened door, making the picture warm.
Cheng Zhan looked at her straightforwardly and paused, "Stay away from Song Yu."
Xiang Yueming smiled and looked up at him.
"I want to give you these words."
Cheng Zhan raised his hand and pulled the person into his arms: "I don't have one."
He bowed his head, rubbed her ear affectionately, his voice was slightly lower, and said solemnly: "Go back."
"Ok."
Cheng Zhan briefly took advantage of Xiang Yueming, and then walked away.
Xiang Yueming looked at the empty room, feeling a little bit disappointed, but he thought it was good.
I woke up in a daze in the middle of the night, and there was a message from Cheng Zhan on her phone saying that he had arrived home.
Before Xiang Yueming could reply, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The time in the crew flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the filming of the high school campus is over.
Xiang Yueming and the others have a three-day holiday, ready to go to the next shooting city.
It just so happens that her variety show has reached the final two recording stage.
The semi-finals and finals are all broadcast live.
In addition to the live broadcast of Dance Life, Xiang Yueming also has an endorsement platform.
After sleeping for a few hours, Xiang Yueming got up early and let the makeup artist toss.
Xiaoxi looked at the dark circles under her eyes, distressed: "Sister, are you very sleepy?"
Xiang Yueming nodded: "Somewhat."
The makeup artist laughed and said softly: "It's a while in the morning, it will pass soon."
Xiaoxi shook her head helplessly, and said softly, "She will go to dance practice this afternoon."
The makeup artist was startled and remembered.
"Is it the live broadcast the night after tomorrow?"
"Yeah." Xiang Yueming said with her eyes open: "It's been a long time since I danced live."
Xiaoxi laughed beside her and said, "It's okay, sister, you have to have confidence in yourself."
The endorsement platform is not far away, outside a square.
It is still arranged by Xinchun, which is different from the last time.
When Xiang Yueming arrived, there were many fans outside.
She now has a lot of fans, and she has all travelled to participate in events.
Looking outside, you can see the shape of the little moon.
Xiang Yueming's fan is called Little Moon.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Xiang Yueming appeared on time.
The live and live broadcast rooms were also opened at the same time, and fans poured in. As soon as Xiang Yueming took the stage, the audience cheered.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, I have served the peerless beauty!!!"
"Ouuuuu Xiang Yueming looks so good!"
"Today's female goose is also the most beautiful in the world."
...
Listening to those excited voices, Xiang Yueming bends her lips silently to say hello to everyone, "Good morning everyone, this is Xiang Yueming."
She raised her hand and shook it, smiling, "It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you all?"
"Good!" the fans said in unison.
Xiang Yueming curled his lips and smiled.
The host looked at her sideways and said in an interview: "Xiao Yue'er looks really good. Are you tired from filming recently?"
"It's fine."
Xiang Yueming responded with a smile: "It's a bit tired, but within a tolerable range."
The host nodded.
Xiang Yueming blinked and brought to the brand side: "As for the look, it may be because we have used more of our new products."
She picked up the product next to it and started to introduce it.
"Our brand's new model is very suitable for me. It can make my complexion look ruddy and translucent after staying up late..."
Xiang Yueming is very skilled in these, she is a qualified spokesperson.
Of course, some products are not suitable, she will tell everyone bluntly. What kind of skin is suitable for this one, and what kind of skin the other is suitable for, I won't say that it is suitable.
After a simple product introduction, the interaction between artists and fans.
In order to give back to fans, an event schedule was set up before.
The organizer also asked Xiang Yueming to interact with fans and asked her to apply makeup to fans.
Xiang Yueming smiled and agreed without hesitation.
There are three interactive activities in total, with questionable interactions and intimate interactions. The more exciting it goes back.
After putting makeup on the fans, it was time for ten questions.
The host picked up the selected question and opened it up and exclaimed: "This question is a bit tricky."
Xiang Yueming looked helpless and looked at the fans in the audience: "Can you let me make a living?"
Fans roared with laughter: "Yes!"
"No!"
All in all, no more.
Helpless, Xiang Yueming looked at the host: "Come on, I'm not afraid."
Moderator: "The first question, everyone is particularly curious about whether you have created new sparks in filming with Song Yu."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
She couldn't laugh or cry, thought for a while and said: "Of course there are sparks in the play, which is quite exciting."
She smiled and blinked: "Everyone remember to go and see."
Fan: "Okay!!!"
Although the answer is not what they want, all idols' requests have to be agreed.
In addition to work scandals, but in the end even asked about private life.
The host looked at her: "The last question, fans are curious about what kind of people Xiao Yueer likes."
Blinking to Yueming.
She thought about it, and just wanted to answer, she suddenly noticed two unusual glances.
Xiang Yueming looked subconsciously and saw Cheng Zhan in the crowd. She was startled, before she had time to react, a water bottle suddenly appeared not far away and smashed towards where she was standing.
Before everyone could react, Xiang Yueming was pulled into a warm embrace. She heard the familiar muffled sound, and the water bottle fell and rolled a few times.
The audience was in an uproar.