When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into the bedroom, Wu Song woke up on time.

He leaned on the head of the bed, thoughtful.

When he first arrived in Yancheng, he was happy to get a salary of several thousand yuan a month, and now he is a billionaire, but he is still lying on such a big bed, eating ordinary meals, and being a rich man or a salaryman does not seem to make much difference to him.

Wu Song looked around at the empty room, and couldn't help but think of the lively scene in the house before.

Zhong Qian took Tang Xue to the country of mold.

Ye Lingling returned to the Ye family.

Hinata Sakurumi hasn't heard from her since she left Longhua Country, and it seems that this arrogant genius girl really just treats him as a "seeding machine".

He was left alone, which was really boring.

His stomach growled, reminding him to get up and eat quickly, no matter how much emotion he had, life would still go on.

Wu Song got up lazily, and after washing up, he went downstairs to have breakfast, he really didn't want to go back to that empty home, so he called Han Wuming and went to his office to play for a while.

Seeing him buried in a pile of documents, Wu Song actually felt a little envious.

The leisurely life is not suitable for him, and he actually misses the busy days of the past.

Seeing that Han Wuming was very busy, Wu Song was embarrassed to disturb him, declined his invitation to have lunch together, and went home listlessly.

There was a latest-model Porsche parked at the gate of the community, and Wu Song couldn't help but look at it twice, thinking about whether he should also take a driver's license and buy a car to travel, when the window slid down.

A woman with large sunglasses on her face smiled at him.

Wu Song closed his eyes, his heart fluctuated, and when he felt empty, lonely and cold, he finally saw his beloved woman!

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes, he looked at Shen Feifei, who was walking towards him, and opened his arms.

This idol he has admired since he was a teenager, this beautiful and elegant girl like an elf, this woman who has just had a skin-to-skin relationship with him and left a foreign country, finally, is back!

The smile on Shen Feifei's face grew bigger and bigger, and her white teeth were exposed.

Wu Song closed his eyes happily.

A body threw itself into his arms, and at the same time there was a familiar smell of him.

Smoke smells!

Wu Song opened his eyes suspiciously, and Shen Feifei's agent, Lao Zhang, looked at him with a lewd smile.

"Damn!" Wu Song shook his head and jumped three feet away.

"Where did you old pervert come from, you want to eat my tofu!"

"Blame me?" Lao Zhang had an innocent expression: "I see that you want to hug, so I have to sacrifice myself to satisfy you." ”

"Flash aside, you old glass!" Wu Song glared at him impatiently: "Don't block my view of the goddess!"

Shen Feifei stood next to Lao Zhang, with joy and a hint of shyness in her eyes.

Wu Song looked at her stupidly, and was speechless for a while.

"Ahem!" Lao Zhang coughed twice: "Wu Song, let's just stand here like this, okay?"

"Oh, that's right!" Wu Song came to his senses: "Go, Feifei, go to my house and sit down, when are you coming back?"

Shen Feifei talked to him while walking: "Just got off the plane......"

Lao Zhang followed behind the two of them and complained: "I didn't come back after getting off the plane, so I ran to Yancheng, saying that I wanted to see you, I didn't know what you had to see." ”

The three of them quickly reached the top of the stairs.

"Wait!" Wu Song turned around and stopped Lao Zhang who was following him: "Old ...... Uh, Zhang, you know that Fei Fei and I haven't seen each other for many days, and we have a lot to say, are you, avoid?"

"No, I said that this is your attitude towards the guests?" Lao Zhang was very dissatisfied: "I ran all the way to your door, and you can't even invite me in to sit down?"

Wu Song glanced at Shen Feifei in embarrassment.

Shen Feifei said with a smile: "Since you are here, let's go up and sit together." ”

Wu Song hated this old guy he didn't know to death!

Hasn't he been in love? I don't know if a man and a woman in love haven't seen each other for many days, and they will have a stomach to talk to each other?

The three of them entered the room and sat down, Wu Song and Shen Feifei said a few words, only to know that the filming location of her filming trip to Europe this time was in the Alps, and the work was very heavy.

Lao Zhang, who was sitting on the side, drank tea leisurely, completely ignoring Wu Song's murderous eyes.

Wu Song pulled him aside.

"Uncle, I haven't offended you before, have I? Why do you have to get along with me? Can't you go down and smoke again?"

Lao Zhang sighed and pulled him to the window as he spoke.

"Do you really think I want to sit here and look at your face? I'm not here for Fei Fei's good, look!"

He opened the corner of the curtain and pointed out the window for Wu Song to see.

I don't know when there were more people downstairs, they were in groups of three or five, some with cameras around their necks, and some people with microphones in their hands, looking up at the building.

"The legendary paparazzi?" Wu Song asked.

Lao Zhang nodded: "Paparazzi, Yuji, Weibo bloggers, specially, these people are well-informed." ”

He lowered the curtains: "If I don't come up with you, I won't be able to wait for the next day, and news like 'Shen Feifei has a private meeting with a mysterious man' and 'Shen Feifei and a mysterious man spend XX minutes together in the room' will appear overwhelmingly!"

"And the film we went to Europe to shoot this time is preparing to hit the Oscars, and the company attaches great importance to it, so at such a critical time, Fei Fei can not have any negative reports. ”

Wu Song took a deep breath and nodded.

"I see!"

He pulled out his legs and ran to the door.

"I can't beat these bastards!"

"Wu Song!"

Shen Feifei stood up and stopped his move.

She walked to Wu Song's side, tilted her head, looked at him affectionately with a pair of big eyes, and gently touched his chest with both hands.

"When my film is finished, I will tell the company to take a big vacation, and I will come when the time comes...... with you. ”

When she said the last two words, she lowered her head shyly, and her voice was inaudible.

The beauty had an appointment, Wu Song's heart was full of joy, and he threw the unhappiness just now out of the clouds.

"Really, you can't lie to me!" he was uneasy.

Shen Feifei stretched out her little finger and said with a smile.

"Come on, pull hook!"

Wu Song looked at her intoxicating smile, and also stretched out his little finger and gently hooked it with her.

The eyes of the two pairs of eyes looking at each other were full of tenderness and sweetness.

"Damn!" Lao Zhang always appears when he shouldn't be, and speaks when he shouldn't.

"Wu Song, I found that you have the talent to be a good actor, if you go to act in literary films, you will definitely be popular!"

"Really?" Wu Song turned his head to look at him, anyway, he has nothing to do at the moment, he can make a movie, and it is also very good to have an addiction to being an actor.

Lao Zhang nodded affirmatively: "Well, just now I saw your affectionate eyes and was about to vomit!"

"Damn, you old pervert!" Wu Song knew that this old thing was teasing him.

Shen Feifei looked at the old little bickering on the side, and laughed wildly.

The three of them talked and laughed for a while, and the atmosphere was much more harmonious than when they first came in.

Lao Zhang looked at his watch: "Feifei, let's go." ”

Shen Feifei reluctantly said goodbye to Wu Song, as if there were a thousand words to tell in those big eyes that could speak.

When Wu Song sent the two of them to the door, he pushed Lao Zhang out, closed the door with a "boom", hugged Shen Feifei's thin waist, and kissed her red lips fiercely.

Two young men and women in love, lovesickness that they haven't seen for many days, all melt into this passionate kiss.

It wasn't until Lao Zhang knocked on the door that Wu Song let go of Shen Feifei.

Shen Feifei's face was delicate, she glared at Wu Song with disgust, took out a large mask from her pocket and put it on, tidied up her hair again, and then reluctantly walked out of the room.

Wu Song sent them downstairs, and when he saw the two of them getting into the Porsche, and when he was still a little melancholy, seven or eight people surrounded him.

"Hello, may I ask what is the relationship between you and Shen Feifei?"

"What did you just say, can you tell me about it?"

"Excuse me......"

Wu Song's head was tilted back, dodging the microphone that was about to poke into his mouth.

"Get out of the way!"

He pushed away the people who stood in his way, pulled his legs and walked outside.

Those people were still not giving up, and chased after him, scratching like crows.

Wu Song's heart was on fire, he stopped, and when the group of people gathered around him again and poked the microphone into his mouth, Wu Song pointed to a tall guy who had the most trouble and said.

"I have a crush on you! Do you have a car, I'll get in your car and say. ”

That guy was overjoyed, thinking that he could get the exclusive news about Shen Feifei from Wu Song's mouth.

He dragged Wu Song's hand and squeezed out of the wall, not noticing his iron face at all, "You all get out of the way, didn't you hear people say that they only accept my interviews?

He took Wu Song to the front of the car, a brand-new BMW X6.

"Your car?"

"yes. The tall man was a little smug.

Wu Song snatched his microphone and threw it to the ground, then raised his foot and kicked it at the car door.

"Boom!" and the door slammed.

Wu Song didn't stop there, he raised his fist and smashed all the car glass in the stunned eyes of everyone!

He turned, a happy smile on his face.

"Now, is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

"Oh my God!" the tall man howled as he walked around his car, which had just been brand new, but was now going into the "fourth son's shop" to be repaired.

He ran up to Wu Song, stared at him with fierce eyes, and reached out to grab him by the collar.

"You pay for my car! You pay for my car!"

Wu Song would let his hand touch himself! He twitched his backhand and slapped him lightly and heavily.

"Oops" and the guy crouched down.

"You smashed my car and hit me, call the police, I want to call the police!"

"You guys are so nasty like flies!" Wu Song's cold eyes swept over the crowd standing in front of him, and those people couldn't help but lower their heads to avoid his gaze.

"Call my lawyer!" Wu Song reported Han Wuming's phone number: "Who dares to follow me again, Lao Tzu can't kill him!"

Under the fearful eyes of a group of people, Wu Song walked away.