Want Me To Let Go? The Backhand Is A Compendium Of Materia Medica

"Don't just look at it, let's have a taste."

"Xiao Chen, did you advance to the competition two days ago?"

Chen Feng didn't understand why the other party suddenly asked this, but he still answered truthfully, "Of course, this is not a trivial matter? I am the man who wants to win the championship."

Seeing his tone again, Uncle Zheng laughed and scolded, "You kid, you are always so confident."

"Your song Qilixiang is good."

The two people who were chatting happily suddenly heard this sentence and looked at Zhao Qinghan at the same time.

Chen Feng was slightly surprised and said, "Sister Qinghan, have you also watched that show?"

Feeling his father's teasing gaze, Zhao Qinghan pretended to be nonchalant and said calmly, "I watched it a little bit, it's quite boring."

Uncle Zheng said "haha" and said with a smile, "Did you really only read a little bit?"

Zhao Qinghan glanced at him but didn't answer.

After dinner, the second elder asked her to take Chen Feng to the gate of the community just like last time.

"No need, I already remembered the way last time, so I don't need to bother Sister Qinghan to deliver it today."

Chen Feng pretended to refuse on the surface, but in fact he was eager for the other party to see him off.

Fortunately, the other party did not disappoint him. Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qinghan took the lead and walked out of the villa.

He quickly followed, "Sister Qinghan, I'm sorry to trouble you.

Zhao Qinghan said lightly "Yeah".

"That song Qilixiang sounds nice."

"Well, not bad."

not bad? Hearing this answer, Chen Feng was immediately unhappy. I am a systematic man, how can I only be good? So he quickly found a song called Confession Balloon in the system mall. Seeing that the name was suitable for confession, he spent 100,000 popularity points to redeem the song, and started humming softly.

“Coffee on the Left Bank on the banks of the Seine

I hold a cup to taste your beauty

A mouth that leaves a lip mark

Flower shop roses. Wrong name. Who?

The confession balloon blew across the street

Smiles fly in the sky”

Hearing this sudden humming, Zhao Qinghan turned his head and stared at him with an unclear expression, wondering why he had never heard him sing this song before? Is it a new creation?

"You said you are a bit difficult to chase

You want me to quit before the difficulties

Don’t choose the most expensive gift

As long as the fallen leaves of Champs Elysees

Oh create a romantic date

Not afraid of messing up everything

If you have you, you will have the whole world.”

When Zhao Qinghan heard this, seeing the other party looking at him, he quickly turned his head unnaturally and stared ahead, pretending to be casual and asked, "Did you write a new song?"

"I just wrote it, how about it, Sister Qinghan, is this song nice?"

The other party did not answer this question, but asked "What is the name of the song?"

"Confession Balloon."

The moment she heard the title of the song, Zhao Qinghan's face flashed. When the two of them reached the gate of the community, she said softly, "It sounds good." After saying that, without waiting for Chen Feng's reaction, she turned around and walked into the community.

After looking at her back for a long time, Chen Feng suddenly shouted, "As long as it sounds good, I will sing it for you alone."

Zhao Qinghan's heart trembled, and his footsteps stopped for a moment. After a while, he slowly walked back into the community.

Seeing that she didn't look back, Chen Feng was not discouraged. He hailed a taxi and returned to the hotel.

But neither of them noticed that the scene where they walked side by side to the gate of the community just now had been secretly photographed by someone. When they saw that both of them had gone away, the man walked out of the darkness, looked at the photos in the camera and murmured. He said, "The actress is in love with Xiao Xian? It will definitely make headlines tomorrow."

In the morning, Zhao Qinghan was awakened by the ringing of her cell phone. She rubbed her eyes and then looked at her cell phone. Seeing that it was a call from her agent, she reluctantly picked up the phone.

"Hey, Qinghan, are you awake? What happened last night? Is that photo real? Are you in love with a man named Chen Feng?"

As soon as she answered the phone, she heard the agent's urgent voice.

"What picture?"

"My aunt, please go online and check it out. Yesterday at the gate of your community, some paparazzi secretly took a photo of you sending Chen Feng out of the community, and said that you and the other person were in love. Now they are all trending. ”

After hearing the agent's explanation, Zhao Qinghan roughly understood what was going on. When he opened the webpage, the most popular item on it was "The actress Zhao Qinghan is secretly in love with Xiao Xianrou?"

She clicked in and took a look, and there were indeed two photos of her and Chen Feng standing side by side.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the manager's tone became more anxious, "You should speak up. Are you with that Chen Feng? Let the company find a way to clarify it for you."

Thinking of last night's scene, Zhao Qinghan hesitated for a while before replying, "We are not together yet, so there is no need to clarify. They can tell it how they want."

The other party did not react for a moment when he heard this answer. What does it mean that there is no need to clarify? But it dawned on him after a moment. "We're not together yet? Does that mean we might be together? What do you mean you don't need to clarify, my aunt? This is the first time you've been rumored to have a scandal since your debut. Are you not afraid of affecting your image?"

"Don't pay attention to this matter. If nothing happens, I'll hang up." After Zhao Qinghan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, as if he didn't care about it at all.

Seeing the call end, her agent sighed, "Oh, it seems that this aunt is really going to fall in love."

On the other side, Chen Feng woke up and had a casual breakfast, then opened the webpage and prepared to serialize the novel he redeemed yesterday. When he accidentally saw the headline, he was stunned and quickly clicked in to check it out.

Seeing the two photos that were obviously taken secretly, Chen Feng's expression changed, he took out his cell phone and dialed Uncle Zheng's number.

"Uncle Zheng, please send me Sister Qinghan's mobile phone number."

Hearing his anxious tone, Uncle Zheng wondered, "What's wrong, Xiao Chen? His tone is so impatient."

"Well, it's nothing. Uncle Zheng, just send it to me."

After a while, he received the mobile phone number from the other party, and Chen Feng quickly dialed it.

Zhao Qinghan's cell phone rang again. When she saw that the caller's number and address showed Rongcheng, she knew who was calling. She hesitated for a while before picking up.

"Sister Qinghan? I am Chen Feng. Have you seen the revelations on the Internet? If you want to clarify, I can cooperate."

Hearing him call about this matter, Zhao Qinghan's face turned cold and he said calmly, "No need, don't pay attention."

Her answer made Chen Feng confused for a moment, and he asked again, "Huh? Is there really no need to clarify?"

"I said no."

Hearing that the other party's tone was not very happy, Chen Feng became even more confused, but he did not dare to say more, "Okay then!"

"Yeah." Zhao Qinghan responded and hung up the phone angrily.

Seeing that the call was hung up, Chen Feng stared at the phone in a daze, wondering why the other party was suddenly unhappy.

After a while, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he realized it. He patted his head and said to himself, "If you don't explain, does it just mean the default?"