After My Top Ex Gave Me A Room Card Chapter 45

Chapter 45

Huh?

Wait a minute, this is nothing.

Fang Xingcheng didn’t know why Bai Song suddenly said such a thing, and he was stunned on the spot.

His eyes showed confusion: “What dream have you placed on me?”

Bai Song gestured: “Even so, I haven’t asked you if you want to make music or a group with me…”

What follows what.

Fang Xingcheng was almost amused: “Do you even need to ask? If I don’t want to be in a combination with you, why should I do these things? Is this what you call putting dreams on me? Come on – I was the one who debuted in the competition back then! I am one place higher than you!”

Although they did not “form a group” after their debut, they did not continue to act as idols.

But it was still a talent show, and Fang Xingcheng also had a dream of becoming a singer.

Fang Xingcheng came to his senses.

So, Bai Song wouldn’t think that he didn’t want to make music, and he just agreed to make music with him because he liked him, right?

Why haven’t I found Bai Song to be so cute before?

“No way, classmate Bai Xiaosong, are you so narcissistic?” Fang Xingcheng laughed wildly. He stretched out his hand to scratch Bai Song’s chin: “You don’t think I formed the group solely for you, do you?”

While white pine is an important factor, it’s not just about white pine.

Is Fang Xingcheng a character who would risk everything for the person he likes?Of course not, no one should give up his dreams and future for another person.

Fang Xingcheng likes Bai Song and also likes Bai Song’s vigorous and upward momentum.

Work hard for what you want.

Even if you fall, you will get up and keep doing it.

So he didn’t want to see Bai Song give up anything for him. Comparing his feelings with his own, he would not give up his dream for Bai Song.

It’s just a coincidence that their future paths are the same.

How can that be considered giving up?

Bai Song was thin-skinned, and the thoughts in his mind had long since disappeared, all turned into the embarrassment of being teased by Fang Xingcheng.

“I didn’t say that!” Bai Song retorted, not making much noise.

He paused for a while and then said: “I saw today that you like movies so much and have acted in many works before. Suddenly I remembered that I didn’t even ask for your opinion, so I just said that I wanted to be in a group. Today I suddenly felt that our teacher Fang is also good in movies, and maybe he is better than others!”

“You can’t say that. Aren’t those films all made while I was waiting for you? They are not as good as real movies and TV series. But what you said makes sense, Bai Song. Sometimes I really want to try acting.”

Fang Xingcheng relaxed and said slowly: “However, there is no conflict between being a singer and an actor. Once our group is stable and Boss Bai approves, I will act in movies. I won’t be able to make any money by then, and I will have to let Boss Bai support me!”

At that time, the music industry was booming, but the acting industry was facing a cold winter. No one could have imagined that in a few years there would not even be a decent stage for domestic entertainment.

Bai Song raised his eyebrows: “Why not? Boss Bai has approved it! From now on, I have to play the leading role, not if I don’t play the leading role! I’ll back you up, see who dares to bully you.”

This sentence is a bit of a joke. The 18th-tier young artist still knows a bit about himself.

Fang Xingcheng began to show his talent as an actor.

With a glance and movement, Fang Xingcheng reached out to give Bai Song a shoulder and a slap on his back, with a high-pitched voice: “Then it’s all up to Boss Bai to be my backstage!”

He looks like a little kept actor.

Lifelike.

The two of them burst out laughing.

After a while he got tired of laughing, so Fang Xingcheng rested his head on Bai Song’s shoulder.

Just listen to Bai Song ask again: “Hey, Fang Xingcheng, you said that I am narcissistic, so your decision to form a group cannot have nothing to do with me, right?”

Fang Xingcheng breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to poke Bai Song’s cheek: “Of course it can’t be irrelevant. If this person is not you, I will not form a combination with him. Only when we are combined, I think this combination is meaningful.”

“Dream, before I met you, I rarely mentioned this.”

There are some things that cannot be said to Bai Song in detail, Fang Xingcheng hid the background vaguely.

Fang Xingcheng grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth. He has never suffered any hardship since he was a child. Looking back on the past 23 years, I am afraid that the biggest hardship he has ever suffered came from the program “Big Star”, where other people’s dreams start.

Therefore, when it comes to dreams, Fang Xingcheng has been vague since he was a child. There is nothing he wants but cannot get: if he wants to learn singing, his parents will find him the best teacher;

For a long time, Fang Xingcheng could not imagine the future.

He didn’t know what he wanted, let alone what he would do in the future.

Fang Xingcheng thought that he would be like this for the rest of his life, lacking interest in everything and just going with the flow.

It wasn’t until he met Bai Song that Fang Xingcheng gradually became clear about what he wanted, wanted to do, and achieved…many, many things.

Put it this way.

“Bai Song, you are my dream.”

Fang Xingcheng said softly.

So disgusting.

The gentle breath passed down to Bai Song’s ears, and it was tingling. Bai Song had long been melted by the sweetness, and his whole body was rippling.

He mustered up the courage and pulled Fang Xingcheng into the deserted alley.

Bai Song stood up on his tiptoes and kissed Fang Xingcheng briefly.

Bai Song was about to retreat, but was pulled back by Fang Xingcheng. Fang Xingcheng smiled narrowly: “Just for a moment?”

One shot is not enough.

Fang Xingcheng leaned down and wanted to kiss her again.

The cell phone rings at an inappropriate time.

A phone call came, interrupting the tenderness between the two.

“Answer the phone.”

Bai Song smiled and pushed him, but he didn’t use much force. It could be called coquettishness.

“Kiss, kiss first.”

Fang Xingcheng said this, but stopped on Bai Song’s face.

He pursed his lips, asking Bai Song to take the initiative to kiss him.

The phone rings endlessly.

Bai Song had no choice but to give him another quick peck.

“Okay, answer the phone quickly!”

Fang Xingcheng was now satisfied, and the smile on his lips never fell.

Bai Song saw Fang Xingcheng’s caller ID saying “Mom”, and Fang Xingcheng walked aside to pick it up.

Everyone has their own privacy. Bai Song didn’t pry.

“Hey, Mom, what’s wrong?”

“Yeah, okay, I’m fine.”

“I don’t want to go. What are I going to do? I’m very busy at work.”

“… Got it.”

Fang Xingcheng pulled up the thread and sighed heavily.

“Sorry, Bai Song, I can’t have dinner with you tonight.”

“What’s wrong?”

“My mother asked me to go back to celebrate my grandpa’s birthday. She said that my grandpa’s physical examination was not very good a few days ago and asked me to go back and see him.”

“Then go quickly. Do you want me to accompany you?”

“No, it’s difficult for the elders in my family to interact with each other. I haven’t liked dealing with them since I was a child.” Fang Xingcheng spread his hands helplessly. The older generation of his family have rotten ideas and stubborn personalities. It takes too much effort to communicate with them. Fang Xingcheng doesn’t want to involve Bai Song. “Wait for me. I’ll settle my parents first, and then I’ll introduce you to each other.”

What’s more, he hasn’t confessed to Bai Song yet.

You have to pick a time when Bai Song is in a good mood.

Bai Song blinked and belatedly realized that Fang Xingcheng’s confession was almost equivalent to coming out.

The base of his ears turned red.

Yes, their relationship is not that of friends, but that of lovers. Isn’t going to meet Fang Xingcheng’s family the same as meeting his parents?

Bai Song has not yet made plans to meet his parents.

The first meeting must not be so hasty!

“I understand, my dad is like this too, and the older generation is like this. Oh, let’s talk about the future later.” Bai Song pushed Fang Xingcheng outside, “Go back and pack your things and go home quickly. Isn’t Auntie still waiting for you?”

“I regret it. I should have taken you there. Bai Song, why don’t you work hard, shrink a little and hide it in my bag, so that I can take you with me wherever I go.”

“Fuck you.”

Fang Xingcheng left quickly.

He didn’t pack much. After all, his home is in Beijing, but it’s a little remote. Taxi rides require a little extra tip.

Fang Yan and Qin Lang had already been waiting for him in the living room of the villa.

“Dad, Mom, I’m back.”

Fang Yan’s lips curled up in laughter, and he was about to hug his good son, but was pulled back by Qin Lang.

“You’re back, go change your clothes and see what you’re wearing.”

“My son hasn’t been back for so long. Why are you talking about him when he comes back? My son is handsome and looks good in anything he wears.”

Fang Xingcheng lowered his head and admired the outfit. He was not wearing any brand-name clothes. His clothes and outfits had long been assimilated by Bai Song, and the ones he bought were all cost-effective.

The combination looks pretty good.

But this is nothing in the eyes of Qin Lang, who attends high-class tea parties every day. The clothes don’t even have a brand, and it would be embarrassing to take them out.

“You also know that my son hasn’t been back for so long. Those who don’t know think that he has gone to work outside. Fang Xingcheng, how many times have you come back to see us in the past two years?”

Fang Xingcheng stood there with an expressionless face: “I’m quite busy at work.”

“Can it keep you too busy to think about your parents?”

“Okay, if you miss your son, just say you miss him. Call your son more often and ask him to go home. Why are you arguing with him as soon as we meet?”

“Are you blaming me for quarreling with him now? Look at the way he talks. Even if I ask him to come back and see grandpa, he is reluctant.”

“When the child grows up, he must have his own life, and we can’t stay with him forever.”

“I don’t think so. I think he has met a bunch of friends who are not ordinary and have wild personalities. I just said don’t let him do this. You must ignore him and let him develop in the entertainment industry.”

“Mom.” Fang Xingcheng’s voice became colder, “My friends are all very good friends. If you want to talk to me, just talk to me. Don’t slander them. You don’t even know others, so why are you talking about others?”

“I don’t know them, but I know the virtues of those little stars. If you hang out in the entertainment industry all day long, you will definitely be taught bad things by them. You never talked back to your mother before.”

Fang Xingcheng was too lazy to speak anymore.

“Oh, this doesn’t mean talking back or not. It’s nonsense. Xingcheng, your mother just said that she misses you very much and wants you to be by her side.” Fang Yan advised, “Alang, don’t get angry with the child. Aren’t you going to celebrate your father’s birthday tomorrow? Let the child go up and rest. You can also say less and everyone will be happy, okay?”

Fang Xingcheng nodded: “I’ll go up first.”

As soon as the door is closed, the hustle and bustle outside the door disappears.

Fang Xingcheng, who felt wronged, sent Bai Song an expression that looked like he was crying out of noodles.

Bai Song replied instantly: [What’s wrong?】

Fang Xingcheng: [Miss you.】

[How long has it been since you missed me?Be careful of your parents finding out.】

【What should I do if I am discovered?If I get kicked out by my parents, I can only find my most handsome and cutest boyfriend to raise me.】

[Okay then, your most handsome and reliable boyfriend will support you for the rest of your life.】

…

Chatted till late.

Bai Song fell asleep holding his mobile phone.

Late at night, Bai Song was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

“Hello -” Bai Song didn’t look at the call notification and rubbed his sleepy eyes. At this time, it was probably Fang Xingcheng’s call.

Who else could it be?

A female voice came from the other end of the phone, a little anxious: “Bai Song, come back quickly, something happened to dad!”