The sick beauty became popular after she brought her ex to the show

Su Ye was sitting in the passenger seat. Su Lan glanced at Su Ye's slightly red nose and pale face. She felt distressed and reached out to turn up the heater by one degree.

Su Ye saw it and laughed, "Sister Lan, I'm really fine."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Lidya Su rolled her eyes, "Look at the two sneezes you just had, and you still say it's okay."

Su Ye loosened his woolen scarf a little. The temperature in the car was rising. He wrapped his head in it for a while and then went out to enjoy the cool breeze. The alternating hot and cold weather made it even more unbearable.
He remembered all the little bits of knowledge that he had been told.

The lower half of her face was revealed, and Su Ye's slightly charming beautiful face was fully revealed, like a bright moon breaking through the clouds.

Su Ye has a gentle temperament, but it is the kind of gentleness that is mixed with a hint of coldness. Under the gentleness is a sense of alienation that keeps people at a distance, but she also has a tender appearance. At this moment, there is still a hint of red in the corners of her eyes, which reminds people of a beautiful porcelain with tiny ice cracks.

Lidya Su glanced at the rearview mirror and suddenly felt distressed again.
"Hey, our Xiaoye, your appearance is outstanding no matter where you go. It's a waste of so many years."

Su Ye lowered her eyes to look at her fingers, tucked them into her warm sleeves, and sat crookedly on the passenger seat with the coquettish tone that she would use when facing her elders, "I can't help it, Sister Lan. I was unlucky, but now I'm back."

The car drove to the toll gate and lined up. Su Lan took out a hand and rubbed Su Ye's head, "My dear, why is it so painful."

Su Ye turned his head obediently and cooperatively, and let Su Lan rub his head with a smile, like a naughty and comfortable cat.

There were many people driving private cars to pick up people during this period of time. Su Lan's car stopped and waited. After retracting her hand, she spoke with a little tentativeness.
"Xiao Ye, have you told your friends in China about your return?"

Su Lan thought about it for a while before she said it. She couldn't say it too bluntly, so she could only compromise and use the word "friends". She didn't know whether Su Ye could understand her hidden meaning.

Su Ye's sudden retirement from the industry during his early rise caused a stir in the industry and among fans. But apart from this, the more difficult thing to deal with was the relationship between Su Ye and his former teammates.

Su Ye debuted as the face of the once glorious top boy band Oril. Oril was backed by the top agency Star Media, and its four members were carefully selected and each of them was outstanding. When they debuted, they had much-anticipated traffic and resources that even small companies couldn't get.

During the half year since Oril was formed, no other idol group could compete with them, and they were even nicknamed the "royal group."

So no one could understand why Su Ye, who debuted in a boy band that others had tried their best to get in, suddenly chose to quit the band at its peak, and then disappeared from the band since then, drowned in the glorious years, and turned into an insignificant wave.

Su Ye has outstanding looks and good personal qualities. When he debuted as the face of the group, he could be said to be Oril's initial trump card to attract fans. So when he left the group, all the love that his former fans had for him turned into the sharpest malice, swallowing up all of Su Ye's past brilliance.

Greeting the family was considered the lightest punishment; some even cursed Su Ye to death and asked him to commit suicide to apologize.

Su Ye has become an unforgivable symbol, and even now there are still fans who pull him out from time to time to lash out and insult him.

This is also the reason why Su Lan was worried that Su Ye’s appearance at the airport would cause trouble.

Su Lan looked at Su Ye who was sitting in the passenger seat. She didn't know if Su Ye had seen those remarks at the time, but since it was such a big fuss, she was sure that he must have seen something.

Few people have ever thought about Su Ye's mood. She is one of the few people who have tried to figure out Su Ye's mentality, but she hasn't figured it out.

But there is only one thing that is certain, Su Ye is definitely not any better than anyone else.

Su Ye's face was calm, with a hint of the coquettish smile on her face, but the words she said made people feel a pang in their hearts.
"There's nothing special to say."

Su Lan always felt a little uneasy when she saw Su Ye's expression, but at least it was much better than breaking down.

She forgot that her nephew had experienced a lot and his character was not bad.

"Okay." Su Lan knocked on the steering wheel.
There was indeed nothing to connect them. After Su Ye left the group, Oril's reputation took a sharp turn for the worse. Not long after that, lead singer Xi Yu also left the group. It was difficult for the entire group to continue its glory. After Xingli struggled to keep the group together for half a year, it finally disbanded.

Boy bands are short-lived, and it can be said that the primary trigger for their collapse was Su Ye's withdrawal. Su Lan was not familiar with the other three boys in the group, but she was afraid that they would not have a good attitude towards Su Ye.

Come to think of it, everyone has a dream. Because of a person's withdrawal, his or her situation will go from bad to worse, and it is very likely that he or she will hate Su Ye.

"Xiao Ye, have you considered making a comeback this time?"
Su Lan pondered for a long time, and finally asked this very crucial question.

She is running an agency called Yaotian. If Su Ye wants to make a comeback, she will feel at ease only if he signs with her.

She thought Su Ye would be silent for a while before answering. Su Lan felt really distressed and couldn't bear to look at Su Ye's expression. Unexpectedly, a cheerful voice soon sounded beside her.

Su Ye lowered his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and could not be seen clearly.
"Well, I promised my mother that I would let her see me on TV."

Su Lan shook Su Ye's hand, and when she thought of Xingli's contract, an expression of disgust was revealed on her face.

"Xingli is really good at dealing with people. They pushed all the blame onto you and then took all the blame. They also asked you not to sign with any other company for five years. It's obvious that they want to squeeze out the last bit of your popularity, but they don't want other companies to get a piece of the pie."

Black and red are also red. Su Ye was undoubtedly the hottest topic at that time. No matter how many people scolded him, even without Xingli, there would be a bunch of companies rushing to offer contracts.

"Yeah." Su Ye nodded along with Su Lan's words, "Sister Lan, please accept me."

"You kid." Su Lan was amused by Su Ye and pulled herself out of her disgust. "You must sign with our own company. I won't let you go to other companies."

The two men laughed.

The line at the toll booth reached Su Lan's side. Su Lan opened the car window and said, "Xiao Ye, help me get the card." Su Ye handed the card in the armrest box to Su Lan. The attendant at the toll window just reached out to take it and instantly saw Su Ye's face on the passenger seat.

The look of amazement that was difficult to conceal was an expression that Su Ye was quite familiar with.

Su Lan leaned back, covering most of Su Ye. Su Ye lowered his head, with half of his face buried in the scarf.

The attendant was a young girl. She couldn't help but take another look. This time she only saw Su Ye's long, light flaxen hair.
She swiped the card neatly, handed the bill to Su Lan, and raised her hand to let her go.

Lidya Su breathed a sigh of relief and drove away slowly.

Although there has been no news about Su Ye for a long time, he was once very popular, so it is hard to say whether anyone will recognize him.
But looking at the girl's appearance, she probably didn't see anything. Maybe she just thought Xiaoye was pretty.

In the train of cars a little further back, Xiao Yang, driving the Volkswagen arranged by the company, stretched his head to look ahead a little anxiously.

There were too many vehicles and the instrument at the toll booth had a small problem, so the vehicles ahead were completely stuck and couldn't move even an centimeter for a long time.

"Oh my, why is there a traffic jam now? What a shame." Xiao Yang complained and secretly glanced at Xi Yu who was sitting in the back seat.

Xi Yu looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking, like an old monk in meditation.

Xiao Yang felt much more relieved, but he was also worried that there would be a traffic jam and everyone would have to pass through the gate one by one. If Xi Yu was seen by someone, it would definitely cause a sensation.

Xiao Yang sat in the driver's seat and thought for a while, "Brother Xi, I'll go down and see what's going on. If it doesn't work, we can take another route."

Xi Yu looked out the window and hummed.

Xiao Yang hesitated for a long time and saw that Xi Yu would not suddenly go crazy in his current state, so he quickly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

As soon as he got off the car, the cool air rushed into his lungs. Xiao Yang stretched his body, squinted his eyes and saw the most conspicuous billboard on the opposite road, and his back straightened up immediately.

In front of the green belt in the distance, some girls were standing in groups of three or four on the left side taking pictures. If the pictures were taken from a good angle, it would look like they were being stared at by Xi Yu on the billboard.

It’s been five years since our brother appeared on the airport billboard, and he’s still as handsome as ever today.

This billboard at the airport is rotated every year, but since Xi Yu came on board, no other faces have appeared on the billboard for five consecutive years.

Xi Yu's fans all joked that this billboard has become one of Xi Yu's guaranteed annual announcements. Among Xi Yu's pitifully few albums, there is such a hard photo billboard that warms the hearts of every fan who gnashed his teeth and urged Xi Yu to release an album soon.

It's a pity that the real owner didn't seem to care much about his own great achievements. Just now, when Xiao Yang got off the car, he saw Xi Yu still staring at the aviation building in the opposite direction in a daze, without even looking at his face, which had occupied the top of the traffic for five years.

After sitting in the car for a long time, a feeling of boredom accompanied by the heating weighed on Xi Yu's nerves.

He opened the car window a little, letting some of the cold air outside come in. He inhaled it deep into his lungs like smoking, letting the chilly wind flow through every cell in his body bit by bit.

There were travelers in a hurry all around, each of them walking with luggage.

Xi Yu, who had calmed down, was like a calm observer, analyzing everyone's outfit and expression bit by bit, guessing where they came from and where they were going.

Observing irrelevant things can calm his heart little by little.
It also allows all the tiny sounds around to be accurately heard.

Two uniformed attendants walked by, holding thermoses in their hands. They seemed to have just taken a break from their shift and were chatting about what they had seen and heard.
The voices drifted in through the narrow gap in the car window.

"Hey, let me tell you, there was a person in the car I just let go who looked very familiar. My sister used to like him. What was his name?"

"Oh, that's not normal. There are not many celebrities and internet celebrities passing through our airport. But who is it that actually went through the ordinary toll gate here?"

"I just took a few more glances at her. The name is on the tip of my tongue, but I just can't remember it. It's the one who is very pretty and has a red mole at the end of her eyebrow."

"Oh oh oh oh, I get it, your name is Su Ye, right!"

"Yes, that's it! But it seems like I haven't seen it for many years."

The voice of the duty officer came from far away, then from near to far away, and gradually dissipated in the fine snow.

The sound of the wheels of passengers' suitcases rolling on the ground.
The sound of doors opening in front and behind.
Complaints coming from inside a private car.

The foot that tapped the ground to the beat.

A snowflake floated in through the gap in the car window and into Xi Yu's slowly reddening eyes. It was icy cold and melted in an instant.

With a snap, it was like a cube of ice falling and shattering to the ground.

The string in Xi Yu's brain, which seemed to be calm on the outside but was actually taut and on the edge, suddenly broke.

(End of this chapter)