Chapter 1

When Ji Anan pushed the door and came in, Su He was lying on the tatami with his butt up and playing with his cell phone. His fair feet were hooked with his slender legs, holding them in the air, shaking them.

Ji Anan coughed.

No response.

——

Su He was concentrating on it, just like he didn't hear her coming in.

Ji Anan walked in suspiciously.

"What are you doing, Su Daxing?"

"Browse Weibo."

The person on the sofa said without looking back.

Ji Anan was shocked.

She just read it before going upstairs. Su He’s Weibo is rare and lively today—Yishuier is all here to scold her.

As an 18th-tier actress who has never been popular, Su He is not qualified to curse like this.

But by chance, the small-budget online drama that Su He participated in half a year ago happened to be aired in the past two days. The young male star who collaborated with Su He at the time is now considered a third-tier line, and has just won some brainless fans. In addition, the crew was so unscrupulous that he took the opportunity to release the drama, but he also forced Su He and the young male star to fuck a wave of live CP popularity.

After pouring this spoon of oil, Su He immediately attracted the slaughter of a young male star's crazy-dead version under his Weibo, which was a terrible sight.

Thinking about Su He's sad mental journey at this time, Ji Anan rarely let down his tone and stepped forward to comfort him.

"Boss, don't care what they say, one day you will-"

Before he finished speaking, he gave up halfway.

To be precise, I choked back.

Because Ji Anan saw the screen of the mobile phone in Su He's hand clearly.

Su He is not his big red v number.

It's a small trumpet.

The screen is not the bloody storm she has in mind, but the full-body photo of the genius superstar Shang Xiao, known as the "last national idol".

——

A heartbroken young actress in her mind was still happily "licking the screen" a second ago.

It seemed that I heard her coming.

Su He was looking up at Ji Anan, and his face was still smiling without makeup.

"ah?"

Ji Anan: "..."

Oh, your sister.

Ji Anan was very angry.

But as the assistant of an eighteenth-tier actress, she couldn't say anything, so she could only sigh, squat down to the sofa, and then licked the peerless photo on her phone.

After a few seconds of obsession, Ji An'an sighed:

"This leg, this waist, this face...the Eastern divine face is worthy of its reputation."

Su He nodded, and clicked a like on the Weibo post with great mercy and flow, and returned to his homepage interface.

Ji Anan, who was about to get up, saw Su He's nickname, and frowned and squatted back.

She poked the screen with her hand.

"What does your nickname mean?"

Su He looked at her in surprise.

"Don't you even know about "The God"?"

Ji Anan looked back at the dead fish eyes: "Of course I know."

The first thing in Shang Xiao’s extremely brilliant musical resume is that he became famous when he was young. After dropping out of the most outstanding music academy in China, he only released his first solo album "mr.xiao", which became popular all over the country overnight.

In this album, "The God" is his most popular single.

Therefore, beyond those nicknames such as "Xiao God", "X God", and "mr.xiao", "Tian Shen" has always been the most popular and commonly used title for Shang Xiao fans.

There is another saying in the fan circle that has been popular for many years—

[The galaxy drowns me, the gods are above.]

After thinking about it, Ji Anan wiped his face.

"I understand the truth."

She stroked her fingers horizontally on the screen, revealing the second half of the four-character nickname.

"But you explain to me, 'God, God, I'... is the word that I mean?"

Su He didn't speak, looked at her innocently.

A few seconds later, seeing that Su He couldn't escape, she smiled:

"you guess?"

Ji Anan: "..."

I won't guess.

Ji Anan sighed again. She patted Su He on the shoulder earnestly.

"Boss, you must not become popular in the future. If you become popular one day, then someone will reveal this slutty trumpet..."

After imagining that scene, Ji Anan shivered and concluded.

"Then let's be mournful and follow the changes."

When it comes to this, Su He feels much more at ease than her.

The 18th-line actress waved her hand and didn't care, "Don't be afraid. My chances of being popular are smaller than the chances of Shang Xiao returning to China immediately today."

Ji Anan was stunned.

"You also heard that Shang Xiao is going to return to China today?"

"I haven't heard of rumors in the Xiaoshen fan group?"

Ji Anan: "Hey? Boss, are you sure it's spreading rumors? Shang Xiao has been studying abroad for three years, so it's time to come back, right? Maybe it's true?"

"impossible."

Su He didn't even think about it.

"I didn't hear the wind at all, how could he return to China?"

Ji Anan: "..."

Ji Anan: "Sometimes I admire your mysterious confidence that I don't know where to fight."

Su He only laughed, but didn't explain.

"Why did you suddenly come today? I remember that I probably didn't have any notice in the past month?"

“…”

Ji Anan looked at her with a grudge, "What kind of notice can someone who is hidden in the snow have? Didn't I tell you a week in advance - the company wants to free up your single apartment for newcomers and let me come to move for you this week."

"Ah, I just remembered it." Su He came back to his senses with a slow beat, "I forgot."

Ji Anan sighed, "I didn't expect you to remember."

She stood up and rolled up her sleeves.

"Who made me your assistant? Let me do it."

Ji Anan took the initiative to walk to the bedroom.

Su He also stood up and began to clean up the trivial things in his living room.

Until the bedroom door suddenly opened.

Ji Anan walked out in surprise with a red notebook in his hand.

"Boss, is this your marriage certificate? I have never seen it before-"

Before he could finish his speech, the lazy woman in the living room seemed to have been suddenly pressed to a switch, exerting her body's flexibility and flexibility to the limit.

——

Ji Anan only felt a flash in front of his eyes.

The hands are empty.

Two seconds later.
To be continued...