why the stars never die

Chapter 2 Hype
"Hello? Sun Ya, last time you said who in our class was working as an intern reporter under Wang Susan? Give me her number, I need to find her."

As soon as Jia Yu got on the phone with Sun Ya, she scolded her badly.She moved out of the dormitory without saying a word before, and then devoted herself to being on guard against Song Zhuoxi. She forgot to tell Sun Ya, and now she asks for someone's phone call, no wonder she gets angry.

Jia Yu covered her ears with one hand, waited patiently for her to finish scolding, and apologized for a long time with a smile on her face, and finally stabilized her.

"You can give me the number. Yes, it's the classmate who works as an intern reporter under Wang Susan. I forgot what it's called."

Sun Ya rummaged there for a long time, reported the number to her, and asked after thinking about it: "Where do you live now?"

In a place like Beijing, you can't spend money outside the school, and renting a house outside is also an expense. Sun Ya is worried that she will encounter difficulties in life.

Jia Yu laughed dryly: "Hmm...haha, I'm at Song's place."

"What!!!" Sun Ya's voice raised a few more pitches, and Jia Yu quickly cut off the phone.

Susan Wang is the leading entertainment reporter in China, with many identities such as radio host, columnist and entertainment show host, and even cultivated many hot stars in the 90s.And since she revealed the inside story about the divorce of a certain first-line actress on her blog last year, and it was proved to be true afterwards, the attention has been out of control.

No wonder even Qiao Dong said: "If you want to know whether a star has stepped into the front line, you can know if he has appeared on Susan Wang's show."

Classmates are a wonderful species, because you often hear someone among them plunge into unexpected areas, and then arouse a burst of exclamation.One of Jiayu's classmates followed the famous Wang Susan.

Jiayu's postgraduate class is not large, but although she looks gentle, she has always been a loner. In the past three years, she has only gotten close to Sun Ya, and the classmates in the class are basically nodding acquaintances.

Not long after the start of school, there was a male student in the class who wanted to pursue her, but after working hard with her for half a year, she didn't even remember the other party's name, which made the other party almost vomit blood. Let it go.

After repeated actions similar to voluntarily withdrawing from the competition, male students had a bad impression of her, but she was very popular with girls.So although the female students in the class didn't know Jia Yu very well, they still had a good impression of her.

Fortunately, the classmate who was with Wang Susan was a girl.So when Jiayu asked her to make a connection so that she could meet Wang Sushan, she agreed without any fuss.

Probably because of her [-]/[-] European blood, Susan Wang seems to be genuine at her fortieth age, but even though there are fine lines on her face, her temperament is not diminished in the slightest.

Her studio is not big, and her personal office is even smaller, but it is very concealed after closing the door, and the sound insulation effect is surprisingly good, which makes Jia Yu very satisfied.

Wang Susan crossed her legs and sat across from Jia Yu, playing with the recorder in her hand: "Miss Du, I heard you have some important news from the entertainment industry for me, how important is it?"

Jia Yu smiled: "I only provide an introduction. With Miss Wang's skill, it is easy to become a big news."

Wang Susan obviously liked this very much, but she smiled very modestly, showing two shallow smile lines on her cheeks: "Tell me about it." She pressed the record button.

Jia Yu stayed at Wang Susan's place for about two hours, and when she came out, she called Song Zhuoxi and asked him to pick her up.

Song Zhuoxi's mood can be imagined, before hanging up the phone, he said coldly: "You are really good, Du Jiayu, let me surround you forever, you are really a winner in life!"

Jia Yu looked up at the scorching June sun above her head, and smiled wryly, what kind of winner am I in life?I have lost you...

Song Zhuoxi still came after all, sitting in the car unable to survive.Jiayu just kept talking to him, and insisted on talking him down until he came down to serve him thoughtfully and courteously.

This is the site of Susan Wang's studio. She can guarantee that the old fox will send someone to watch her now. It's a pity that Song Zhuoxi can't show his face.

The two of them were in a stalemate for about ten minutes. As it approached noon, the sun became more and more intense.Song Zhuoxi remembered that Jia Yu's eyes were a little sensitive to light, and her skin was also very sensitive. Turning her head to look out of the car, she squinted her eyes and her face was flushed.

He couldn't bear it anymore: "Can't you come up?"

Jia Yu covered her face, already sweating: "Can't you come down to pick me up?"

Song Zhuoxi suddenly remembered the summer many years ago, she waited for him downstairs in the dormitory of the Film Academy, her face was flushed like this, and when she saw him appear, she scolded and said, "Can't you move faster?"

"It was only when I came down that I remembered that I bought you a hat that day, and I went back to get it. Well, this kind of time just happens to shade you." He smiled and put the hat on her head, frowning pretendingly: "It's so ugly." .”

Jia Yu smiled and said, "Really? Then I'll wear it every day, and I'll kill you!"

Song Zhuoxi turned his head to stare at his face in the rearview mirror, his chest felt congested, and finally reached out his hand to take out his hat from the small drawer and got out of the car.

Seeing him coming out, Jia Yu quietly turned her head to see if there were paparazzi figures around her, and when she turned her face, a shadow suddenly fell over her head.She stretched out her hand to touch it, and looked at Song Zhuoxi in surprise: "Do you still keep this hat?"

"I forgot to throw it away." Song Zhuoxi turned his head and was about to drive. Seeing that she was still standing stupidly, he walked back and dragged her away: "Your IQ is not as good as Xiaojia, it knows it shouldn't run around."

"Do you still keep Xiao Jia?" Jia Yu was taken aback after finishing speaking, "No, you really named that dog Xiao Jia!"

Song Zhuoxi pushed her into the car: "What's the matter, I'll take it, you bite me!" He slammed the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

"Song Zhuoxi! Didn't we agree to name it Xiaoxi at the beginning?"

"Is that my dog ​​or your dog? Are you an international policeman? It's so wide!"

Not polite, Song Zhuoxi still leaned over to fasten her seat belt.Jia Yu took advantage of the opportunity to wrap her arms around his neck, and he looked up in a daze, only to see her winking at him, "There are people taking pictures outside, keep smiling."

Song Zhuoxi stared at her smiling face, and suddenly moved closer: "Why do you enjoy deceiving the public so much?"

His breath brushed warmly across his cheeks, Jia Yu blushed slightly, and didn't speak any more.

Song Zhuoxi stepped back and started the car: "Fortunately, you couldn't fool me."

"I never lied to you." After Jia Yu finished speaking, the car suddenly fell silent.

No, she lied to him. When they broke up, she said she didn't love him anymore.

Song Zhuoxi stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out, and kept his face sullen all the way and didn't speak again.

People in the entertainment industry are busy. Although Song Zhuoxi has not reached the point of being popular, he has good looks and acting skills. He is the second male candidate that many directors love, so he usually shuttles around the set, and the schedule is full.So much so that now he is not used to it after being suddenly relaxed because of an indecent scandal.

Jia Yu was cooking in the kitchen, and after a while he poked his head out and said, "If I were you, I would jump out and confront Ding Jingjun right now, why are you so peaceful?"

Song Zhuoxi pressed the remote control on the TV, and said pointedly: "I don't want to rely on hype to become popular."

Jia Yu rolled her eyes, Song Zhuoxi is this kind of person, but how can this kind of honest thinking be tolerated in the entertainment industry, how many people are famous purely because of their acting skills?

She opened the pot, and Song Zhuoxi outside suddenly yelled: "Du Jiayu, you are cooking instant noodles again!" The tone was almost scolding.

"Yeah, I didn't ask you to eat it again."

Song Zhuoxi strode into the kitchen, picked up the pot and poured all the instant noodles inside into the sink.

"Eh? What are you doing? I just finished cooking!" Jia Yu rushed to the side of the sink anxiously.

Song Zhuoxi ignored her, just cleaned the pot with the tap, put it back on the stove and skillfully lit the fire to cook.

Originally, the two of them had always been distinct, and each made their own meals.Jia Yu understood that it was his cooking time.She curled her lips and decided to go out for instant noodles.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t bother to cook it. It’s more convenient to soak it in boiling water!

He ran back to the room and rummaged for a while, and found a new bucket. Just as he went to the kitchen to find hot water, Song Zhuoxi pointed to the steaming egg fried rice on the dining table and said, "Eat this."

"Ah?" Jia Yu didn't respond for a moment.

Song Zhuoxi came over, snatched her instant noodles and threw them into the trash can. After thinking about it, he walked into her room again. After a while, he came in with a large handful of instant noodles in his hands, and threw them all into the trash can, even tied up the trash bags. Mouth.

"I hate the taste of instant noodles. If you want to eat it, go out, don't eat it at home." He glared at Jiayu, washed his hands and went out to continue watching TV.

Jia Yu was stunned for a while, then leaned out and said, "Thank you."

Song Zhuoxi crossed his long legs and pressed the remote control: "Remember to buy the ingredients and make up for it."

Jia Yu rolled his eyes.

After leaving the dormitory, Jiayu lost or donated a lot of things, but after arriving here, he couldn't find any pajamas, and had been sleeping naked for several days.

But she was really not used to sleeping naked, and today she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally decided to go outside after dinner to buy a new one.

When he opened the door and went out, Song Zhuoxi happened to pick up Xiaojia from the pet store who had just finished grooming, and seeing that she was going out, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Before Jia Yu could speak, Xiao Jia jumped up and licked her body, making her giggle: "Okay, okay, good boy, stop making trouble."

Song Zhuoxi held Xiaojia in his arms and asked again: "Where are you going?"

"I... forgot my pajamas, go buy a new one."

Song Zhuoxi took a step back and looked her up and down: "Aren't you wearing it? It's still a classic vintage style."

"..." Jia Yu looked at the clothes on his body, and was about to vomit blood depressedly. Couldn't this man say something nice?

She snorted and was about to leave, Song Zhuoxi said again: "Wait a minute." He left Xiao Jia and went into the room, not forgetting to say: "Come in and close the door."

Jia Yu had no choice but to walk back and close the door.

After a while he came out and threw her a piece of clothing: "Just wear this."

Jia Yu unfolded it in her hand and looked at it. It was a lady's nightdress with suspenders, decorated with black lace, very sexy.Her mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and she took it into the bathroom without replying.

Turning on the faucet and listening to the sound of rushing water, my thoughts came back.She looked at the nightgown, then at herself in the mirror, and smiled: "I wear it because my head is caught by the door?"

I still have to take out the nightgown and return it to Song Zhuoxi, maybe it belongs to Zhuang Minyi, or maybe it belongs to any of his girlfriends after the breakup.Although she had never heard of him having another girlfriend, even if she had, she wouldn't report it to her.

She spread the skirt on the sink and folded it, and found that the label on the neckline hadn't been removed. She suddenly thought of something, and looked at the waist, and there was indeed a small hole that was not obvious.

She opened the bathroom door and went out, Song Zhuoxi was sitting on the sofa teasing Xiaojia.

"Didn't I tell you to return the nightgown because it was torn?"

Song Zhuoxi looked up at her, then got up suddenly and walked back to the room. When he came out, he picked up a luggage bag and threw it in front of her: "Your own things, you handle them yourself."

Jia Yu squatted down and opened the luggage bag, which was full of women's products, including cosmetics, clothes, shoes, and some small accessories... But these can only be said to have almost become her things.

Her family's conditions were mediocre. In the past, Song Zhuoxi always tried to find ways to buy things for her, and forced her to do what she didn't want.Sometimes when she refuses too much, he will threaten and say: "If you don't want me, I will give it to someone else. There are many beauties waiting for my gift." At this time, Jiayu will hug the gift and don't let go: " No, it's all mine! You're mine too!"

After the breakup, she returned all the unopened things to him, but he didn't expect him to keep them.

She went into the bathroom with her pajamas in her arms again, with no emotion on her face.

Song Zhuoxi returned to the sofa and continued teasing Xiaojia, absent-minded.He didn't know what he was expecting just now, how moved she was?Obviously, Du Jiayu was much more cold-blooded and ruthless than he imagined.

Jia Yu quickly came out of the shower, Song Zhuoxi glanced at her, the suspender nightgown showed a large area of ​​fair skin on the front and back, he looked away, but he didn't care that the dog food in his hand was taken away by Xiao Jia .

Qiao Dong came over early the next morning, in a very bad mood, and immediately asked when he saw Jia Yu, "Have you been to see Wang Susan?"

Jia Yu nodded: "En."

"Did you tell her that you and Zhuo Xi pretended to be lovers?"

Jia Yu still nodded: "Yeah."

"You..." Qiao Dong paced angrily in the living room, and when he turned around, he saw Song Zhuoxi in home clothes leaning against the wall.

Seeing his expression, Qiao Dong knew it was time to run away.He really did this, and said as he went out, "I'll find a way to deal with this matter, Du Jiayu, please don't make any more trouble! I'm really blind to ask you for help!"

The door closed with a "bang", Jia Yu turned her head and spread her hands towards Song Zhuoxi: "I said earlier that Brother Qiao is too good-tempered to hold you, and it's very difficult for an artist's manager to make an artist popular if he can't handle him."

"I also said that I don't want to rely on hype to become popular."

"Hehe..." Jia Yu laughed, "You are too naive. It is not easy to become famous in any circle. Do you think it is enough to rely on strength? There are more people with strength, and there are more people with means. Only those who have means, strength and shamelessness can be red, do you understand?"

Song Zhuoxi walked up to her and looked into her eyes: "These are all my business, what does it have to do with you? Du Jia said, we broke up a long time ago, what is it if you suddenly come out to disrupt the situation?"

"It has a lot to do with me, you'll know soon." Jia Yu didn't like his expression, it always reminded her of the scene when they broke up.She turned her head to leave, but he grabbed her waist and pulled her back: "Why are you doing this?"

"Why are you so angry?" Jia Yu looked at him, "You're a good actor, but it's just a show. After all, I was being used."

"My most frustrating thing is that I can't act in front of you. When you hugged me, I fantasized that you changed your mind. Even if you finally found out that it was fake, it at least proved that you were willing to show up to help me. It seems that I was wrong. " Song Zhuoxi let go of his hand: "You are a good actor. Get lost, never come back this time."

Jia Yu originally thought it would be very difficult for Song Zhuoxi to say such things, because even in the past when he was passionately in love, he seldom expressed his feelings so clearly.Generally, this kind of thing will only happen in two situations: one is that he is drunk; the other is that he is really angry.

Obviously, it is the latter now.

She walked back to the room, put the recorder in her pocket into her luggage, and walked out the door without saying a word.

Xiaojia Pidianpidian followed her, wagging her tail and howling.Jiayu leaned over and patted its head, and drove it back into the house. When he closed the door, he saw Song Zhuoxi's eyes, closed the door with a "bang", and fled away.

The bus passed by the Film Academy, and when Jiayu saw the gate from a distance, Jiayu suddenly remembered that in the winter vacation of the third year of high school, Song Zhuoxi bought two air tickets and flew here with her all the way, and stood at the gate of this school and said to her : "I want to test this school."

"But your parents won't agree, right? Don't they want you to study economics?"

"I don't want to inherit the family business. What time is it? I want to learn acting." Song Zhuoxi squeezed her hand: "You stay with me."

"Well! If you study acting, I will study media, and then I will only write news for you."

"Haha, that's irrelevant."

Jia Yu covered her face with moist palms.

(End of this chapter)