The audience was used to seeing the female lead who was submissive and bullied. When they suddenly saw the female lead who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance, their eyes lit up.
In addition, with the support of Luo Xingguang, his face was pleasing to the eye even if he didn't have any acting skills, not to mention that he had acting skills.
Qin Yi met the new neighbor who moved in across from her. With just one look, it could be said that she was lustful.
She dressed up beautifully to borrow things. Today, she borrowed a hairdryer. Tomorrow, she borrowed a bowl. Every time, she found a different reason, which made people not know whether to laugh or cry.
In conclusion, this was a sweet romance drama. It was completely different from Song Yaoyao's Legend of Concubine Yan.
When they found out that "The Boyfriend Next Door" was broadcast, several TV dramas adjusted their schedules.
It turned out that their approach was right.
Because as soon as "The Boyfriend Next Door" was broadcast, it directly dominated the trending list and was widely discussed on all major social media platforms.
[Ahhhh, at first, I was worried that there might be some conspiracy behind it. I was always on tenterhooks. Wuwuwu, I didn't expect it to be so sweet!!]
[Who would have thought that the director who filmed "The Boyfriend Next Door" was the same director? The various framing methods in "The Boyfriend Next Door" made my scalp tingle. This change made me worried that Director Song was holding back some big move! In the end, it was so sweet that my teeth were about to fall out!]
… …
In addition, there were also fans who specially listed the differences between "The Boyfriend Next Door" and other idol dramas.
One of them was that it was extravagant.
This was Song Yaoyao's usual style, although she only had two works so far. Whether it was the props and costumes in "The Boyfriend Next Door" or the extravagance in "The Boyfriend Next Door", they were all incomparable to ordinary TV dramas.
Especially the wine cabinet on the wall, which was filled with all kinds of famous wines. It was even screenshotted, which led to a wide range of discussions among some collectors. In the end, they concluded:
Director Song, as expected of you!
At the restaurant.
Several actors from "The Boyfriend Next Door" were here.
"Director Song, congratulations."
"Congratulations, Director Song!"
"As expected of you, Teacher Song!"
Everyone teased and stood up to toast Song Yaoyao. Song Yaoyao took the tea away and took a sip with a smile.
Tang Xinrou gulped down a mouthful of wine and slammed her hand on the table. The next moment, she became dispirited again and said enviously, "Sob, sob, sob, I also want to date Teacher Fu."
After watching the drama, whose maiden's heart wouldn't be pounding? Calling Song Yaoyao an expert was too good.
All kinds of flirting and flirting scenes emerged one after another, so sweet that it made one's teeth ache.
The Mr. Fu that Tang Xinrou mentioned was the male lead of the boyfriend next door, Fu Sheng.
Luo Xingguang raised his eyebrows and glanced at her. "So you have a crush on me." He shook his head as if he hadn't expected this.
"Bullshit!"
Tang Xinrou spat and said, "I'm talking about Teacher Fu. Do you understand?"
"Teacher Fu is me. You like me."
"Get lost, I'm a married man."
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes and waved at him to get lost.
Everyone laughed. During filming, Tang Xinrou would come to visit from time to time. Besides knowing that Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao were very good friends, she also had a good relationship with Luo Xingguang.
To be honest, their status was too far from Luo Xingguang's, so there was always a sense of distance when they spoke. If it weren't for Song Yaoyao's relationship, how could they have invited Luo Xingguang to film a sweet idol drama?
Song Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled. She stood up and said, "I'll also toast to Miss Song. Thank you for changing my life."
The glasses clinked and made a crisp sound. Their gazes met and everything was understood without words.
Because they were too happy, the ratings of Boyfriend Next Door were ahead of the other TV stations when it was broadcasted, and the discussion about it kept increasing. They knew the quality of Song Yaoyao's works, so they weren't worried at all that it would collapse in the later stages. When the drama finished airing, even if they were supporting roles, they could still benefit from it and climb up the ranks.
Tang Xinrou was drunk and Song Yaoyao took her glass away. "Don't drink so much. There are paparazzi outside."
"Burp … Okay, okay."
When it was time to leave, everyone except Song Yaoyao drank a lot.
The private room gradually emptied. Song Yaoyao sat in her seat and waited for someone to pick her up. Song Weiwei blinked slowly and suddenly smiled, her eyes red.
"Miss Song."
"Yes?"
"Thank you so much, really …"
Her current life was like heaven, and it always made Song Weiwei feel unreal. Every day when she woke up, she would see a clean and beautiful room, and the room would emit a comfortable fragrance that made her feel soft all over. She would think that she was dreaming. Song Weiwei was afraid that when she woke up, she would still be Mu Wei. All this happy life would be an illusion. She would still be the poor girl who slept in a rented basement and was harassed by drunkards every day.
"Weiwei —"
A figure appeared outside the door. Song Wen-chuan was stunned for a moment and stopped in his tracks.
He didn't seem to expect to see Song Yaoyao here.
"Brother!"
Song Weiwei was drunk and dizzy, and she threw herself at Song Wen-chuan.
Song Wen-chuan didn't have time to think and quickly caught her. He looked at Song Yaoyao with surprise and embarrassment in his eyes.
"You didn't expect me to be here too?" The shadows of the trees outside the window swayed and reflected on Song Yaoyao's face, making it look a little mottled. She turned her small face to the side, her skin as white as snow. "Today is the celebration of the boyfriend next door."
"Yes, I know. Congratulations, Yaoyao." Song Wen-chuan wanted to say something, but Song Weiwei had already fallen asleep in his arms.
Just as he was struggling, Song Yaoyao took the initiative to say, "Take her back first, she's drunk."
Even though he had a thousand words to say, they were all stuck in his throat in the end.
Song Wen-chuan nodded. "Okay."
Seeing him leave with Song Weiwei in his arms, Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes and tapped her fingers on the table casually.
Song Jingwan probably didn't expect that she would fight with her one-sidedly for so long. In the end, the one who became Song Wen-chuan's sister was not Song Yaoyao, nor was it Song Jingwan.
It was Song Jingwan who had never taken Song Weiwei seriously.
Mu Wei might be an imposter, or she might be the real daughter of a rich family.
Tang Xinrou, who was sleeping soundly beside the table, moved uncomfortably and mumbled something in her mouth. Song Yaoyao patted her back. After waiting for a while, An Feiran finally arrived.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Not really." Song Yaoyao stretched lazily.
He walked over to Tang Xinrou and helped her up. He patted her cheek gently and whispered softly, "Tang Tang, wake up, we should go back."
"Mmm …"
Tang Xinrou looked at the person in front of her in a daze. "You are …"
An Feiran was angry and amused at the same time. He shook his head helplessly. "What do you think?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xinrou kissed him on the lips.
Smack!
"I know you, you're … you're my boyfriend!"
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