Chapter 223
The rain in Modou stopped at some point.
Buses, subways, city walks...
Tang Song followed Qiuqiu and the others through the crowds in Modou, feeling the prosperity and charm of this international metropolis where every inch of land is worth an inch of gold at close range.
"Here, let me treat you to tea, thanks for treating us to a big meal at noon." Cheng Qiuqiu handed a cup of Ba Wang Cha Ji to him.
Tang Song, who was taking photos in the corner of the cinema, put down his phone and took it with a smile, "Thank you, Designer Cheng."
Piercing the top seal with a straw and taking a sip of the cold, mellow green tea, he instantly felt refreshed.
Modou at this time of year is humid and sultry.
Going out to play is indeed a bit uncomfortable.
Cheng Qiuqiu was also holding a cup of fresh fruit tea, taking a few "slurps," and wiping the sweat from her forehead.
Looking at Tang Song, she said, "You're welcome, Programmer Tang."
Hearing this strange name, Tang Song shook his head and said, "This title doesn't sound good."
The corners of Cheng Qiuqiu's mouth, biting the straw, rose slightly. "I don't think the name Designer Cheng sounds very good either."
"Alright, thank you for the milk tea, Qiuqiu."
"You're welcome." Cheng Qiuqiu looked at the crowds coming and going in the exhibition hall and stopped talking.
Tang Song looked curiously at her cold profile.
This designer's personality seemed a bit too cold; apart from topics related to Su Yu, he rarely saw her smile happily.
Regarding this point, he could feel it before at Weiguang Coffee and the music restaurant.
4:00 PM.
The last film Su Yu participated in opened, and everyone walked into the cinema one after another.
This is an urban film about a small person struggling in the workplace.
The plot is compact and tense, the characters shaped by the actors have distinct personalities, and the depiction of workplace situations is very realistic.
Tang Song unknowingly integrated into the story.
As the movie reached its climax, Su Yu, who made a guest appearance, finally appeared.
Excited discussions erupted in the cinema.
Cheng Qiuqiu, sitting in front of him, clenched her hands and whispered, "So beautiful!"
A well-tailored light-colored women's shirt, paired with a gray-blue high-waisted hip-hugging skirt, and nude high heels.
Her hair was coiled up at the back of her head, and the long bangs at her temples presented a curved S-shape.
Fresh and transparent makeup, beautiful shoulder and neck lines, slender and long limbs, excellent waist-to-hip ratio, round breasts...
Perfectly displaying the exquisiteness and professionalism of women.
The expression on Tang Song's face suddenly became a bit strange.
This outfit, and the character Su Yu portrayed, for some reason gave him a feeling of "Secretary Kim."
Especially her fresh and bright eyes; it seemed she had deliberately worn colored contact lenses, and when the camera shot directly, it looked very stunning.
Tang Song recalled Secretary Kim he saw in 【Self in the Mirror】, and then looked at Su Yu in front of him.
As expected of a Best Actress, she portrayed it very vividly, and her temperament and posture were just right.
Modou, Hermès event site, brightly lit.
Most of those invited this time were Hermès VIC members; besides that, there were many domestic and foreign socialites and fashion industry figures.
The number of people in the show hall was just right, neither empty nor crowded, with fashionable and decent men and women walking among them.
In the corner, a foreign band was playing soft music.
The display windows were filled with various high-end fashion, exquisite leather goods, gorgeous jewelry, and delicate silk scarves...
"Financial industry, Empress Mu Xue, you are truly amazing, young and promising."
"In the end, I'm just a wage earner; I'm not as free and easy as you, Sister Mu."
"Ding—" The sound of wine glasses clinking rang out.
Lin Mu Xue tilted her head and took a big gulp of champagne, chatted with Sister Mu for a few more words, and then separated very naturally.
A great benefit of attending such activities is that you can make connections.
Those who come to attend are all socialites and Hermès VIC customers, each one more awesome than her.
She looked at the name tag in her hand.
【PENWY Brand Founder, Principal, Peng Ximu】
Opening her phone to search, it was a somewhat famous internet celebrity brand, mainly making clothing and beauty products, and there were also some physical stores offline.
As a woman with strong vanity, her greatest expectation for her future is to create her own personal brand, preferably one that can operate with a certain degree of popularity.
When that time comes, she can also justifiably take out her business card and calmly introduce herself: "I am the principal of the Empress Mu Xue brand; welcome to cooperate with me."
Hahaha~
Thinking about it, a flush appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but chuckle twice.
"Hello, Ms. Lin, would you like some drinks or snacks?" A waiter dressed formally walked over.
Lin Mu Xue placed her empty glass on the tray, picked up another glass of champagne, and nodded gently, "Thank you."
Her fingers brushed over a row of the latest Hermès fashions.
While drinking small sips of wine, she tried on clothes with the help of the waiter.
Occasionally, she would accompany Zhao Yaqian to chat with people around them to get to know them.
A full set of luxury goods, plus good emotional intelligence, made her exceptionally calm throughout the show hall.
Lin Mu Xue's face was stained with a slightly tipsy flush, experiencing the treatment of a "true socialite" and enjoying the appreciative gazes of others.
She seemed completely immersed in this wonderful scene.
She, Little Xue, had been mixing for so long that she finally entered the hall and attended a truly high-end gathering.
Thinking of the several university classmates she was about to meet, the smile on her face grew a bit larger.
In order to make Zhao Yaqian's Hermès trip more stylish, Ju Qing Hui Jin once again raised the car grade this time, sending a Bentley Flying Spur worth nearly 3 million.
Thinking of appearing in front of them in an elegant and noble Bentley, Lin Mu Xue felt itchy and prickly all over.
She couldn't help but start YY Tang Song again; she really, really wanted to be X'd by him.
At the railing on the second floor, Su Yu, wearing sunglasses and a hat and dressed in a shirt, sat quietly there.
Her crystal-clear skin seemed to be plated with a thin layer of light.
Her thick long hair half-covered her beautiful swan neck; her face was full and exquisite, and her temperament was otherworldly.
The assistant sitting opposite said softly, "Sister Yu, do you need her to bring Ms. Zhao up now?"
Su Yu raised her head, her gaze looking downstairs through the glass railing.
Zhao Yaqian, with her long legs, was strolling around, touching this and looking at that, her expression naive and innocent, her face full of smiles.
Su Yu's gaze was slightly dazed.
When she first met him, she was about the same age.
Unknowingly, more than 6 years had passed.
At first it was Jin Meixiao, then it was Liu Qingning, and now it is Zhao Yaqian.
Unlike them, she was not so lucky and could never get his love and time.
I listen to your words, always making myself better, never daring to cause you any trouble.
Clearly, you also said with your own mouth that I am already the look you like the most.
Su Yu lowered her head, bit her lip hard, and couldn't understand what she had done wrong.
That would make him unwilling to even see her once in the last 3 years.
She had missed him countless times until she went crazy, and could only see him in her dreams.
"Sister Yu..." the assistant called softly.
"Let me think about it again." Su Yu's eyes flashed with dim and uncertain light.
After the Jin Jue Ceremony ended, she wanted to see this canary and chat with her, but in the end, she was timid.
She was afraid that if he knew, he would hate her.
What she feared most was being hated by him.
So even though she missed him until she went crazy, she would never be willful, let alone think about using scandals to attract his attention.
But in the end, she couldn't help it and ran to the Hermès event site.
Probably she really wanted to see what kind of person she was.
Thinking of this, she was about to speak.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz—" The phone in the female assistant's hand vibrated.
Picking it up to look, the female assistant whispered, "Sister Yu, it's a message from President Mo, saying that President Tang has come to Modou."
"Uh!" Su Yu's lips and the corners of her eyes twitched violently.
She lowered her head, and her slender, fair hands squeezed her thighs hard.
He's here! Is it because Zhao Yaqian is here?
Does he know about my little actions?
What should I do?
"Buzz, buzz, buzz—"
"Give me the phone!" Su Yu exhaled and took the phone somewhat nervously.
In the chat interface, there was a photo sent by Mo Xiang Wan.
Su Yu frowned slightly and clicked to look at it suspiciously.
Immediately after, an incredible look appeared on her face, and her body couldn't stop trembling slightly.
The photo was a group photo.
The background was the promotional poster for the movie she starred in.
Tang Song stood in the middle, holding a support photo of her, and even had a face sticker of her on his cheek.
He was wearing a T-shirt and jeans, wearing his familiar black-rimmed glasses, and his smile was gentle and considerate.
Su Yu's lively and clear eyes instantly became moist.
Immediately after, teardrops rolled down one by one.
Her vision began to blur, but she didn't care, just looking foolishly at him in the photo.
The female assistant was startled and hurriedly handed over a tissue; seeing Su Yu indifferent, she didn't dare to disturb her.
"Buzz, buzz, buzz—" "Buzz, buzz, buzz—"
The phone started vibrating again.
Several more photos appeared in the chat interface.
Below was a link to a fan forum.
Su Yu quickly wiped her tears, bit her lip, clicked on the photos, and viewed them one by one.
They were all support photos from the film festival site; he in the photos was gentle and handsome, looking exactly like him in her dreams.
She clicked on the forum link to look; it was posted by the Yancheng Fan Support Club, a very standard support activity.
"You came to Modou, actually to participate in my support activity?"
"Could it really be like what Ouyang said? Are you seeking an emotional transformation?"
"I really want to see you once."
Her mouth opened slightly, and she whispered a few words.
After a long, long time.
Su Yu's eyes regained their luster; she opened the forum APP and replied with a long paragraph under this post.
Then, she exhaled a long breath and stood up from her seat.
Looking at Zhao Yaqian below, a faint smile appeared on her face, "Let's go, I have to go back and prepare for the concert on the 20th."
After speaking, she stepped forward.
Accompanied by the soft and cheerful music in her ears, her steps became lighter and lighter.
Her figure was extremely beautiful, her posture was graceful, and walking felt like dancing.
Obviously, her mood was far more excited than she showed.
The female assistant behind her hurriedly followed, feeling somewhat unbelievable; this was the first time she had seen President Su so happy.
"Had so much fun today! Su Yu is so beautiful!"
"Thanks to Brother Song for the big meal at noon; let's hang out together when we have time back in Yancheng!"
"Mm, I'm also in the group; if there are any activities, everyone will participate together."
"When Su Yu's concert is on the 20th, we will watch outside the venue; let's be together then!"
Qiuqiu looked at Tang Song and said, "I bought a sleeper train ticket for tomorrow morning; I'll check out of the Wan Hao tonight and return to Yancheng."
She arrived in Modou on Thursday and had already stayed at the WJ Wan Hao Hotel for two days; plus the expenses for tickets and support, she had basically spent last month's salary.
She couldn't be so extravagant anymore.
And after going back, there was accumulated work, as well as the graduation that was about to come.
Tang Song nodded with a smile, "Be careful on the road, see you in Yancheng."
Then he waved goodbye to the several girls beside him, got into a taxi on the side of the road, and merged into the traffic of Modou.
"Oh my, Tang Song is so handsome! I feel like he's on par with the campus hunk of our school!"
"It's mainly his temperament and personality; it hits my aesthetic so much!"
"And he's also very generous! I don't know if he has a girlfriend."
Several young girls chattered about their impressions of Tang Song, and Cheng Qiuqiu beside them also nodded in agreement.
Without any bias, Tang Song is indeed very good.
His personality is gentle and magnanimous, he can take a joke, and his emotional intelligence is also very high; he is very suitable to be a friend.
The reason why she had a poor impression of him at the beginning was mainly because she had been secretly photographed and discussed many times while cycling.
Thinking about it now, she must have misunderstood him at the time.
Just at this moment, a harsh scream suddenly rang out.
Little Qing from the support club had a flushed face, jumping up and down.
"What's wrong, Little Qing?" The others hurriedly gathered around.
"Ah... ah... oh... uh..." Little Qing opened her mouth wide, stammering, unable to speak from excitement.
In the end, she simply handed the phone in front of them, her finger poking the screen continuously.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
On the small square outside the cinema, a scream erupted instantly, attracting the gazes of people around.
Seeing their reaction, Cheng Qiuqiu also curiously gathered around; just taking one look, she was stunned.
Below the support post she sent, there was a pinned comment.
【Su Yu: "Thanks to dear 【Pika Qiuqiu】 for sharing; this is the happiest surprise I have ever received. Being able to have fans like you is my greatest luck.... Your support is my greatest and strongest backing; I look forward to meeting you one day, love you."】
This paragraph was very long; the beginning was thanking the several fans, but toward the end, it seemed like the wrong pronoun was used, turning into "you."
After reading it repeatedly several times, Cheng Qiuqiu felt that Su Yu was saying it to her alone.
Everyone knows that Su Yu's forum account is managed by herself.
That is to say, this was really a message from Su Yu to her.
An idol she had followed for more than 7 years, who accompanied her out of the lowest valley and watched the other party reach the top step by step, Su Yu had already become her faith and spiritual sustenance.
Looking at the two keywords "Pikachu Qiu," "happiest surprise," "meet," and "love you," crystal-clear teardrops sparkled in her eyes, and she couldn't control herself.
It felt like she was dreaming.
End of Chapter
