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Chapter 37

Gu Qishong is a very good bodyguard. He was always there when he was in the crew, not to mention that Chen Xuan was just an unfamiliar person. Due to his bodyguard's sense of responsibility, he needed to keep her within sight at all times. After learning Chen Xuan's thoughts, he escorted her back to the lounge.

Hearing that he was looking for Nguyen Nightshade, Mo immediately stood up - just resting for a few minutes, and the moment of meritocracy came again.

Good thing she's used to switching.

Nguyen Nightshang also stood up.

“Hello, may I help you?” Mo saw that Chen Xuan looked nervous, and now he soothed his voice, smiling.

Chen Xuan raised his eyes and some shouted timidly: “Tread... tread. ”

Nguyen nocturnally stunned, completely unconscious to look up.

The name Trampling is too familiar to her, and it means too much.

When Nguyen Nightshade's film "Trampling" was red all over the country, her role as the lead actress trampling became irreplaceable in many film fans. The colour is hot and bright, and with Nguyen Nightingale at the end of the movie, he stayed forever in the old days, long gone.

Today she has long been forgotten by the public.

But in the hearts of those who truly loved her, her appearance was never obliterated by time, and even a quick plunder was enough to evoke the memories that were in those hearts.

Mo has seen the tread of Nguyen Nightshang, of course she knows the meaning of the name Chen Xuan, and guesses that this Chen Xuan should be a fan of Nguyen Nightshang.

Mo smiled and said, "It's been a while since anyone called me that. ”

Some fans fall in love with a character in their work too deeply, always treating the actor as her favorite character and having a fantasy different from reality.

Mo saw the glow in Chen Xuan's eyes sincerely and hot. She couldn't help waking up her fantasy and kept smiling. Many of her fans also have nicknames that directly refer to some of their characters. Although she has played so many characters, she thinks that she will never change. She is a character in the play and completely peels herself out of the play. But since they like to call her that, she also wants them to be happy.

“Trampling, I'm a... fan of yours.” Chen Xuan held the door and seemed a lot more nervous than when she first came to visit: “I just wanted to come... would I bother you if I wanted to see you? Just for a moment. ”

“Thank you. Don't bother, I'm fine now.” Mo Dafang naturally walked to Chen Xuan and greeted her: “Come here. ”

Chen Xuan appeared somewhat rushed. He stood still and smiled. He turned to the couch and waved at her. This smile and smile suddenly seemed to give Chen Xuan a lot of courage. Chen Xuan quickly followed up, but her legs were a bit of a problem, and walking was a little limp and uncoordinated.

Chen Xuan seemed to be under a lot of psychological pressure as she walked, wondering if she was exposed to this defect or if she subconsciously blocked her legs with a satchel symbolically in front of the idol she liked so much.

Of course, Mo also saw her leg and foot problems long ago, which is why she was led to the sofa so that Chen Xuan could rest.

“Have a seat.” Mo Wen said.

Chen Xuan stood still, holding his satchel tight in his hands.

Nguyen stood silently next to the sofa and measured Chen Xuan. After such a long time, she never thought that one day fans would come looking for herself. This feeling is indeed a wonderful one, but now that she has changed her body, she cannot communicate with her as Nguyen Nightingale.

Chen Xuan looked at the ink and turned his head to look at Nguyen Nightingale. His cheeks rolled hot.

Nguyen Nightshade smiled slightly. She thought about the situation in front of her. Perhaps she was not comfortable staying here. She was about to leave after a low conversation with Nguyen Mo, but Chen Xuan bowed to Nguyen Nightshade. Some stuttered: “Nguyen Mo, you and I especially like trampling. Today, like other sisters, I am here to see you, but I do have another purpose, and I want to see if I can touch the pedal. But I really didn't use this opportunity to visit you with the backup members to do something else. I'm a fan of yours. I've liked you for years. Please believe me! ”

Neither Mo nor Nguyen Nightshang expected this Chen Xuan to suddenly explain it. Nguyen Nightshang felt that her serious and nervous appearance was quite cute. She also thought that if she left now, she might also put pressure on Chen Xuan and mislead her, so it would be more natural to stay.

Nguyen Nightshade laughed: “I understand. Sit down. I'll get you something to drink. Can I get you some juice? ”

Chen Xuan was surprised and surprised: "No, don't bother! ”

“It's okay. ”

“That juice is fine, thank you, thank you! ”

Nguyen Nightshang rose to fetch the juice, and Mo sat down next to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan felt like she was dreaming - her goddess Xuan Mo went to get herself a drink, and the pedal was still sitting next to her, saying it might not be believed.

She was in a trance for a while. This was the first time she woke up and took a notebook and pen out of her bag and said to Mo: “I know you guys are busy, I'll be gone in a minute, please... please sign it for me. ”

“Okay." Xiaomo took the notebook and turned it over. The thick notebook contained pages of Nguyen Nightshade, many of which were photographs of Nguyen Nightshade dancing, some of which were screenshots, and some of which were photographs of Nguyen Nightshade dancing.

Nguyen Nightshang has been learning to dance since childhood, mainly classical dance. She was already a very good dancer before she went to film college. She was considered a rare talent by many famous teachers in the dance industry and often participated in various performances and competitions. Later, after the song became red, the price of Nguyen Nightingale skyrocketed, various films arrived, busy no longer performed on the dance stage, those stage photos were some of the early photos collected by Chen Xuan.

And the pictures are interesting, each one is marked under the show time, the year, the month, the day, the time, the place, because the audience is not allowed to take pictures privately under the dance performances, these are actually the promotional pictures of that performance, the dance performances are generally small public, the publicity is not very strong, it is difficult to collect so many original promotional pictures, obviously it is painstaking.

Nguyen Nightshang's fans basically accumulated after her filming, mostly admiring the way she acted, and not knowing much about her dance. Chen Xuan can do this, either fanatical powder, all before and after the idol red, or she does have an extra passion for the dance of Nguyen Xuan.

Looking at Chen Xuan, it may belong to the latter.

"Do you like watching me dance? ”

Chen Xuan's eyes shined brightly, and there was no need to hide the look he worshipped: “Yes, I love it! I loved watching you dance a long time ago, I bought tickets to many of your shows, but sometimes the city was too far away to catch up, I missed it, I didn't get tickets, but I collected all the publicity pictures. ”

She seemed a little embarrassed when she said that.

"'Thank you,' said Mommy. ”

“It was me who thanked you.” Chen Xuan's eyes were a little red: “At that time, I felt the dancing was too painful, but every time I watched you perform, I felt like I could go on dancing again, I thought I would try harder, maybe one day I could catch up with you a little bit. Then you taped the tread, the dance was so beautiful, I watched it many times, and I studied it. ”

Turns out she is also a dancer, she loved Nguyen Nightshade before it became famous. I love it because of dance, I love it because of the sound of treading, and I still miss it.

A fan. How long can she like her idol?

Some people choose to climb the wall after a few months.

Some people can like it for a few years.

From idols who fall in love when they are blind, to glorious, to silence, the heart of admiration remains the same.

Mo was ready to sign Chen Xuan, and afraid that she would sit here nervously, while chatting with her casually, he asked her casually: "Which dance group are you in now? ”

Chen Xuan lowered his head and looked at his leg: “… I haven't danced in years, I can't dance anymore. ”

The motion in Mo's hand stopped.

She saw that Chen Xuan's leg was a bit of a problem, but thought it was just some kind of temporary leg injury. When the rest was healed, it would be fine. I didn't think it was a permanent and irreparable injury. For the dancer, her leg is her life, her whole, her leg can't dance, her dance career is completely over, it can be seen that Chen Xuan is very much in love with dance, so the blow of permanent leg injury is also fatal for Chen Xuan.

“I'm sorry, I didn't know you were...” Muk apologized.

She was sexually engaged, so she also respected those who loved her work or interests. When she heard that Chen Xuan could no longer dance, it was a pity. She also felt that she had accidentally touched her sad thing. She felt sorry for herself and came up.

Chen Xuan panicked: "No, no, you don't mind treading, I'll be fine! It's been a long time. It's nothing. ”

After a pause, she said, "When I knew my legs were broken, I was really depressed for a long time, and then I watched your dance again, and after watching it, I was happy. I can't dance anymore, but I still have a chance to watch you dance, which is great. I need to live happily ever after, so I can see more beauty. ”

She seemed like a tough girl.

Mo finally understood what Nguyen Nightingale meant in her heart.

Sometimes you like and worship someone who can be your light. Perhaps this person doesn't know you exist, but you can go further because of the comfort of this love and longing that exists in your heart.

This is the first Nguyen Nightshade fan to come to Nguyen Nightshade after many years of falling back and coming back. This fan is so special, Nguyen Mok hopes to meet her wishes instead of Nguyen Nightshade.

She believes this is also the hope of Nguyen Nightshang.

She suddenly wanted to do it for Nguyen Nightshang.

“What do you want me to sign?” Min Mo asks Chen Xuan softly: “Trang, or my name? ”

Chen Xuan said happily: "Anything is fine. ”

I was relieved when I heard the news.

She was a little worried that Chen Xuan would want her to sign "Pedal Song" after all, she kept calling it that. Since the change of body, she and Nguyen Nightingale have spent time learning from each other to imitate their signatures in order to cope with the need to sign a fan or contract. Nguyen Nightingale's name is now signed in a completely Nguyen Nightingale style. If she signs "tread", she hasn't practiced much, she is a little worried about signing a different one.

Mo signed Nguyen's name on the notebook, relieved, and Chen Xuan said carefully: “Can you write me another line in your treading voice? ”

Mo: “...”

In this case, you can't and you have to create it.

"Yes, let me think about my favorite sentence." After many years of filming, the lines on the back of the movie may not be so clear now. It would be bad if the text was deviant. I'll check the internet to confirm, you wait a moment. ”

Chen Xuan nodded, expressing his understanding: “Yes, for many years, I've seen it many times, but some lines only remember the general meaning. ”

Mo moved his lower body, changed the direction of sitting, covered his phone, and pretended to look at the web page. In fact, he texted Nguyen Nightshang: “She asked me to write the lyrics to the song. If you didn't learn any other handwriting, I would just sign your name. She likes you so much, she must be familiar with your handwriting, come and find a chance to write for her, don't show up. ”

Chen Xuan was afraid to delay her time, and she was busy. “It's okay. It's okay if I don't write the lines, I'll be happy with my signature. ”

"If you promise to write, you will write." ”

Chen Xuan was very touched. The thought of treading was too gentle.

The "gentle” “pedal song” is now sitting in jeopardy, pretending to check the seriousness of the mobile phone page, while the belly slander Nguyen Nightingale still hasn't come.

When Nguyen Nightshade saw the text, he quickly came to the driver with the juice and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa. Chen Xuan stood flattered and connected: “Thank you goddess! ”

Nguyen Nightshade smiled at her, turned her face and looked at Mo, Mo glanced at her. Nguyen Nightshade walked over unannounced, picked up the notebook and looked at it with amusement, and said to Mo: “So many pictures of you dancing. ”

She said that with a twinkle in her eyes.

Mo: “...”

At first glance, Nguyen Nightingale picked up her notebook and Chen Xuan's attention was suddenly diverted. Both of her goddesses stood in front of her, and one goddess was still looking at the photograph of her other goddess! Chen Xuan was knocked out of her head by sudden happiness. It was like a fireworks explosion. It felt like she was going to Cheonan now. She'll dance in the square!

“Can I have a look?” Nguyen Nightingale asked, seemingly sitting on the other side of the moon naturally. With the ink in the middle, you can almost block some of Chen Xuan's gaze, while sitting down, the ink stuffed her with a pen in silence.

“When... of course!” Chen Xuan was so excited that he didn't know what to say, he just felt that the two goddesses were in the same frame, could not speak of eye support, or even could not speak of a match.

The general matching also suddenly appeared in Chen Xuan's mind. At first, she was a little surprised why it matched so well. Then she saw Xuanmo and Nguyen Xuan sitting side by side. They all looked so beautiful, and when they got up, they firmed up their words - yes! Just like that!