kingnovel Chapter 39 Brother Ling, carry me upstairs
Chapter 39 Brother Ling, carry me upstairs
"It turns out he really is one of my fans..."
Song Nanxi looked up at Xia Tao, clicking her tongue in amazement. In the future, Song Nanxi wouldn't be surprised to have fans. But right now, she had nothing, her reputation was ruined online. What would anyone gain from following her?
"Don't doubt it, it really is! I took a lot of pictures~" Xia Tao waved her camera, wanting to get down and talk to Song Nanxi.
She was standing on some junk piled up by some film crew, which was already messy. Without paying attention, she screamed and fell down.
"Silly boy—"
Song Nanxi's eyelids twitched, and she quickly stepped forward to catch the person steadily.
The petite girl fell into the arms of the woman in the red dress, looking up in surprise, still clutching her camera tightly.
Xia Tao was stunned, her voice still trembling slightly, "I...I didn't fall?"
Song Nanxi chuckled and picked her up, only letting go after she was standing properly.
Meeting Song Nanxi's intrigued gaze, Xia Tao belatedly realized that her face was burning uncontrollably. Good heavens! If she wasn't mistaken, Song Nanxi's arm that caught her just now was so steady and strong! It made her feel so safe!
Unable to control her pounding heart, Xia Tao suddenly clenched her fist and made a decision.
"Nanxi Baby! I want to be your fan site admin!"
"Hmm?" Song Nanxi raised an eyebrow and touched her forehead. "Did you fall and become stupid? Do you know what it's like to be my fan site admin now? Or just forget it and be a nobody and wait for me to carry you."
Xia Tao covered her face and shook her head, her eyes glazed over.
"I know, I don't care, it's just being criticized..." She looked at the stunningly beautiful person in front of her, and a voice in her heart told her that Song Nanxi would definitely become famous! She became determined: "Baby, I'll go through fire and water with you!"
What's adding flowers to brocade? She wants to be among the first to offer help in times of need!
The girl's words were actually quite naive, but Song Nanxi didn't laugh at her.
She stuffed the flowers in her arms into Xia Tao's arms, saying, "I know, do it if you want to. If you can't hold on, just give up. I won't blame you."
A huge bouquet of flowers. Xia Tao was stunned. "For me?"
"Here's my wrap-up bouquet," Song Nanxi said with a smile, waving her hand. "Go back now, I've finished filming."
After saying that, she strode towards Ling Sheng, Qi Yu, and their group.
Xia Tao stood there stunned for several seconds before suddenly reacting and quickly raising her camera—
……
That night, Song Nanxi's first fan site was launched.
The fan site administrator is Xia Tao.
She posted a four-grid photo collage of candid shots, each one breathtakingly beautiful.
Wearing a red dress and battle-worn makeup, Song Nanxi held a large bouquet of flowers. She raised an eyebrow in shock as she looked at the camera, her skirt billowing as she walked…
Using Beauty to Commit Crimes - Song Nanxi: Song Nanxi is the little fox who has finished filming~ The fan group is now open, welcome babies to come and play!
The newly posted Weibo post included a hashtag and immediately entered Song Nanxi's Weibo feed, so this newly opened fan site quickly gained the attention of many netizens.
Song Nanxi has nothing else to offer but a lot of haters.
Sometimes she's unaware of her online activities, but her haters already know.
[What?! Did I open Weibo wrong today? Song Nanxi has a fan site now?!]
[Damn it, this is too much! What are you getting out of being a fan of Song Nanxi?]
I have to say, these photos are really well taken! You must be a master photo editor!
Sisters, stop being fans of Song Nanxi and join our gentle community! Our dedicated and polite Roubao will never let her fans worry.
Using her beauty to commit crimes - Song Nanxi replied: 【How shameless! Are you beggars begging everywhere? Look carefully, this is Song Nanxi's fan site. If you continue to act shamelessly, I wish you'll be steamed to death and your bodies will be burned to the core [smile]】
[Hahahaha, help, I'm dying of laughter! This fan site admin's reply suddenly made me realize she's a real fan of Song Nanxi. She's so fierce! Seriously, sis, you're all doing this alone, aren't you afraid of getting attacked?]
[The Syr fanbase is about to arrive on the battlefield. Will this site be shut down after only a few hours...?]
Wow, that's exciting!
[Song Nanxi, you're pretty ruthless, sis!]
A group of people are waiting for Song Yirou's fans to tear apart Song Nanxi's fan site administrator. Xia Tao, who dares to be a fan of Song Nanxi, is prepared to deal with anything.
Which top celebrity these days hasn't experienced being universally criticized online? In short, her Nanxi baby is destined for explosive popularity!
Xia Tao decided to use her new account to post materials related to Song Nanxi, and the only account she would follow was her own main account.
Naturally, some netizens followed the trail and clicked on the link.
Peach: Guess who received the flowers from the little fox? Oh, it was me!
[Wow, could these flowers have been given to me by Song Nanxi?]
Wow, I looked up the name of the florist on the card, and the cheapest bouquets from this shop cost several thousand... All the flowers are imported, and Song Nanxi just gave them to you so beautifully?
[Can some people please stop making such a fuss? Is a few thousand dollars a lot of money for a celebrity?]
[Could this blogger be Song Nanxi's first fan? I'm inexplicably a little envious. Song Nanxi probably already remembers you. To be honest, if you weren't a fan of Song Nanxi, I'd be tempted to become one...]
[You look so familiar! I'm a satellite fan, and I was there too. Was that girl who fell off the wall?! Holy crap, I was shocked! I was completely stunned to see Song Nanxi catch you with her bare hands. I didn't know who was more awesome...]
Replying to the comment above: [It's me! Nanxi Baby, my husband's older sister!]
【What? What kind of gossip is the original poster talking about?】
At this time, Xiaowan, a painting blogger with millions of followers on Weibo, followed Song Nanxi and the "Rampaging Beauty" fan site.
Xiao Wan reposted a Weibo post: I'm not too late, right? Sister, you're so beautiful! I'm ready to stay up all night drawing your character design! [cheering]
Xia Tao was both surprised and delighted, and quickly messaged Xiao Wan privately to invite her to the group.
……
Song Nanxi drank alcohol tonight.
Ling Sheng treated the entire crew to dinner, ostensibly to thank everyone for taking care of Song Nanxi these past few days.
As night deepened, a small bulge appeared in the back seat. The air conditioning in the car was on full blast, and Song Nanxi, wrapped in a blanket, leaned against the man.
Slightly heavier breathing than usual rose and fell in the quiet carriage.
A strange atmosphere permeated the air.
When the car stopped downstairs in the residential area, He Jian cleared his throat and said respectfully, "Mr. Ling, we have arrived at Miss Song's residence."
"Ah."
Ling Sheng seemed to suddenly wake up, and moved his arm slightly, half of his body was numb.
He looked down at Song Nanxi, who was wrapped up with only the top of her hair showing, and felt helpless and amused. He didn't know why she liked this way of resting.
Aren't you afraid of getting bored?
He patted Song Nanxi and said, "Wake up, we're home."
Song Nanxi had actually woken up when He Jian started speaking, but she felt weak and didn't want to move.
"understood."
His voice was nasal and soft, unlike his usual strong and assertive tone when he was arguing with people.
She pulled down the blanket, revealing half of her face.
Her shimmering eyes looked drowsily at Ling Sheng. Her face, free of makeup, was clear and serene, strikingly white in the dim light.
"Where's Qi Yu?" Song Nanxi yawned. The alcohol amplified a certain quality in her body, making her alluring and seductive, with a kind of bewitching charm.
Ling Sheng frowned. "I already sent him back. Did you call him for something?"
Song Nanxi tilted her head, "I want him to carry me upstairs."
Confident and self-assured.
Ling Sheng's expression immediately turned gloomy, and his tone was cold and questioning, "Don't tell me that you and him are usually this close."
“No, but my legs are weak and I can’t walk,” Song Nanxi blinked her thick, curled eyelashes. “Since you’ve driven away my bodyguard, then—”
She drew out the last syllable, then suddenly moved closer, her hot, alcohol-laden breath almost landing on Ling Sheng's face.
His voice was both playful and wicked, "Then the only option is—Brother Ling, you can carry me up."
"impossible!"
Ling Sheng blurted it out.
A certain string within my body was instantly taut by an invisible little hand!
At this moment, Song Nanxi, who was so close to her, was like a fox that hadn't yet woken up. At this distance, he could see every detail on her face, including the faint red mole at the corner of her eye.
"Hmm? Why not? Then having He Jian come isn't out of the question..."
The word '行' was not uttered.
"no!"
Ling Sheng quickly regained his senses, his heart pounding violently in his chest, his emotions running high.
Completely unaware that his pride in self-control was always being swayed by Song Nanxi in front of him.
He got out of the car, held onto the door, and reached out his hand.
"Get down, I'll help you up."
Song Nanxi glanced at the large, well-defined hand, her eyes crinkling with laughter, "This won't work, that won't work, Brother Ling, Ling Sheng, then what will you say?"
She licked her lips playfully, a seductive smile playing on her lips, with a hint of provocation.
He Jian wished she could crawl under the car.
Good heavens, is this something a working-class person like him should listen to?!
An invisible stalemate...
Until someone has to bow their head first.
That person could never be Song Nanxi.
Ling Sheng carried her into the elevator.
In a somber tone, he said, "You'd better really be drunk."