Su Yiqian, who was at the scene, finally changed into the last set of clothes, looked at the time, and smiled bitterly in her heart, from half past one in the afternoon to half past three now, although she has only walked twice, she has been changing clothes, removing makeup, and putting on makeup, and she must protect her little face after going back tonight.

In the final curtain call, Dalu was dressed in a black modified Hanfu, and Su Yiqian next to him was also dressed in black, which was different from the gentleness of the first set and the flamboyance of the second set, the black Su Yiqian's expression was cold, like an assassin hiding in the shadows, and he could kill people with just one blow.

Three completely different interpretations, Su Yiqian performed perfectly, really close to perfect, everyone tonight, all remember one name, Su Yiqian.

The show ended perfectly, Su Yiqian changed back into her clothes and sat backstage and didn't want to move, she was so tired, she wasn't wearing high heels on the catwalk, those wearing seven or eight centimeter high heels, I really don't know how they survived.

Su Yi rested for a while, politely refused the celebration banquet on the road, and got into Zhou Cheng's car.

Knowing that she had eaten almost nothing all day, Zhou Cheng directly took her to a private restaurant and asked her to eat something first, otherwise her stomach would rebel again.

Su Yiqian rubbed his cooing belly, did not eat it happily, but ate it slowly, eating too much at once would make it more uncomfortable, and it was best to eat slowly.

She looked down at her phone, she will rest tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, she had a good holiday, but she was disrupted by the previous events, and she had to go to the Mid-Autumn Festival party to go through the motions. But fortunately, it was a formality, if there was any performance or speech or something, it would cost her her life.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Qiu Jingmei's phone called, talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival party, the on-site host will interview her with a few questions, if she can, let her prepare a speech for about a minute, and she can talk to her when she sings, after all, she has too much time, and Qiu Jingmei has also communicated with the director team before, their family artists can do anything, don't let her sing, one mouth will destroy the personality, although she has no personality.

The content of the speech naturally revolves around positive energy, Su Yiqian put down her mobile phone and sighed faintly, she has always felt sarcastic, and asked her to be a positive energy speech and representative, she herself felt funny.

Zhou Cheng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that she had lost her appetite all of a sudden, "Eat some more, this porridge is good, you can drink it and taste it." ”

"Don't want to go wow, don't want to go wow."

"Are you sure?" Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw that his little cousin wilted all of a sudden, how could it be possible not to go, she just thought about it.

When he got home, Su Yiqian washed his face, put on a mask and walked out of the bathroom, just in time to take a photo with his father who came home.

Su Zhendong looked at her and couldn't help laughing, "It's a great day." ”

"But come on, I don't want to have a next time, I'm tired to death, it's better to film" Su Yiqian rolled her eyes, and she could only roll her eyes, she couldn't make other expressions with a mask now.

"You" Su Zhendong smiled and wanted to rub her hair, but she flexibly avoided it and ran all the way upstairs, "I'll go back to sleep first!" ”

Zhou Manjing shook her head with a smile, turned her head to look at her husband, her expression was constricted, "In the afternoon, my father called and said that in the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, let's take Qianqian home for dinner." ”

"Don't overthink it."

Su Yiqian, who ran upstairs, picked up her mobile phone and jumped on the bed, opened the WeChat group managed by her, Murong, Cheng Yue, Chen Chenchen and several support clubs, and the group was swiping her photos today, some of which were sent by the reporters at the scene, and some were taken by the fans who were present with SLR and mobile phones.

Su Yiqian picked the best-looking one and replaced it with his own screensaver, and then typed in the group in a daze, "Is it handsome today?" ”

Murong: "Handsome and handsome, handsome and stupid, do you have time the day after tomorrow?" ”

After looking at it for a long time, Murong was already immune to Su Yiqian's face, although he would still lick the screen at the photo.

"Where are we meeting?"

"You'll have to drive to that place."

"Then come to my house to find me, and I will send you the address privately."

Cheng Yue still has a job in her hand, and several other girls are in other places, seeing the conversation between the two of them, they are all die-hard fans of Su Yiqian, and they are all students in major universities, basically the same as Cheng Yue.

"Shallow, when can I visit the class?"

Su Yiqian tilted his head and thought about it, "At the end of this year, I will join the group during the winter vacation, and I should be able to visit the class at that time." ”

"Great!"

It's all girls of a similar age.,After chatting about this topic, they talked about some interesting things at school in the group.,And some other aspects.,Anyway, it's all kinds of chat.。

Su Yiqian chatted with them for a while, tore off the mask and threw it into the trash can and fell on her back on the bed, remembering Qin Mo who had said that she was going to go on a mission before, she picked up her phone and hesitated for a while before putting it down, what if he is out now, let's wait for him to come back and send a message to himself.

picked up a book casually, Su Yiqian leaned on the head of the bed and looked down at the book.

When Zhou Manjing pushed the door open, what she saw was her daughter falling asleep with a book, she was angry and funny, walked over and gently took the book in her hand, and just about to cover her with a quilt, she saw her open her eyes in a daze.

"Lie down and sleep, cover the quilt."

Su Yiqian obediently got into the quilt, waved his little paws, and said inarticulately, "Good night, Mom." ”

When she woke up the next day, it was almost noon, Su Yiqian grabbed her hair in confusion, grabbed her mobile phone and looked at the time, and hurriedly jumped out of bed to wash.

Her work in the past two days is indeed a bit rushed, and they are all very important work, and it is impossible for her to be absent or late for no reason.

After eating, Su Yiqian took a taxi directly to the TV station, where Qiu Jingmei and Xia Xia were already waiting for her. followed the staff who came to pick them up, this is not the first time Su Yiqian has come here, she has been here once as a guest of the Spring Festival Gala in her previous life.

With her on stage are several other industry elites, including young entrepreneurs who started their own businesses in college, and inheritors of intangible cultural heritage, but she is the youngest and the most exposed one, who makes her a star.

Several people here don't pay special attention to the entertainment industry, thinking that they came through the back door, but as soon as they saw Su Yiqian, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of those who had watched the big show yesterday, and then they remembered all kinds of news about her, and couldn't help nodding. Although she is a star, she once represented the country at the International Student Conference and the status of the top science student in Yanjing City, which made them feel much better about her.

(End of chapter)