The shoot was only halfway through, and the photographer said that if he went on strike, he would strike. He raised his hand to pause the shooting, and sat comfortably in the lounge drinking coffee.

The company was urgent, the director suppressed, and Xiao Su was so depressed that he wanted to run away. All troubles, all bloody things, were bumped into by him. Seeing that Wu Yu was still on the stage, and seeing that the props staff were about to pack up and plan to pat their butts and leave, Xiao Su had no choice but to agree to the photographer's unreasonable request and let Song Jie go on stage.

Xiaoyu, don't blame me... At the moment, this photographer is the only one who can help you recreate the glory of the past. Song Jie walked slowly onto the stage gracefully, Xiao Su walked back to Song Shiling's side, and kept praying in her heart that Wu Yu would not be angry, not to blame, and not to kill him. He knew very well in his heart that if he angered Wu Yu, there would be a lot of trouble in the follow-up, but the process of the photo, the little ancestor had to compromise and continue, otherwise the plan formulated by the company, including the entire progress, would be delayed.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Song Jie approaching him openly, Wu Yu instinctively took a few steps back.

Song Jie, who was unforgettable, looked condensed: "The photographer asked me to come up and take a photo with you." ”

What a joke, the contract says it's not like that. Wu Yu took a special look at the signed contract on the way here, and there was no such thing as a fit.

"Xiao Su, should you explain it to me well!" He hated Song Jie so much that he wished that the woman would evaporate from the world as soon as possible.

The agent pretended to be deaf and pretended to bow his head to play with his phone. Song Shiling, who was unclear about the situation, poked Xiao Su's arm and kindly reminded: "Call you, answer quickly." ”

Every time Song Jie approached, Wu Yu would dodge. The more times there are, the more unpleasant the shooting will be. The photographer, who had been patient, began to be a little impatient, "Xiaoyu, my time is tight! ”

The woman found the opportunity to approach again, and also whispered: "Bear with me, I don't want to be on camera either." ”

Don't want to? Wu Yu laughed contemptuously, even if he knew the intentions of these people, he could only swallow his anger to clean up the mess. Song Jie heard the man's ridicule and endured it. If it weren't for the fact that she could have contact with this person, she wouldn't be so quiet.

likes a person, for her, it's really humble to the bone.

"Okay, ready. The photographer adjusted the camera function again and gestured. The two adjusted their expressions at the same time and continued to take pictures.

"Good, it's a good position. ”

"Madam, you get closer to Xiaoyu, get closer. Oh yes! That's it. ”

"Xiaoyu, be affectionate when you look at the lady, like looking at a lover. ”

"It's more felt when the two of them hug each other. ”

......

Xiao Su in the audience has been secretly paying attention to the change in Song Shiling's expression. It was false to say that she was not angry, although she did not show obvious emotions, but she was already dissatisfied at the moment.

"No," the agent just wanted to comfort, but before he could say anything. Song Shiling heard the photographer's words, "The two look really compatible!" and ran away in anger.

"Xiao Ling! Yang Ling!" Xiao Su panicked and shouted in shock. didn't want to alarm Wu Yu, but Song Shiling's actions really scared him.

Seeing this, Wu Yu subconsciously pushed away Song Jie who was hugging him, and wanted to run to chase Song Shiling who was leaving.

The photographer hurriedly grabbed Wu Yu and warned him that he had no time to spend any more. The man turned around and immediately grabbed the photographer's collar vigorously, very angry: "If you stop me again, be careful that you will lose your job!"

For the first time, an artist dared to threaten himself like this. With superb photography skills, he was stunned and slowly let go of the hand that grabbed Wu Yu's arm.

"Xiao Yu, what should I do if you leave?" Song Jie was at a loss behind her, she saw Wu Yu angry for the first time, and panicked.

He didn't even look at her, trotted all the way out of the studio, desperately looking for the lost figure.

Fortunately, the car keys are on me, otherwise Song Shiling really doesn't know how to go where the bird doesn't.

She unlocked the car and opened the door. Wu Yu, who arrived in time, immediately grabbed her hand and panted: "Where are you going?"

Song Shiling is like touching the ** of Mars, and she is about to break out. has lost his former upbringing, and has the image of a menopausal shrew scolding the street: "Go home! Mr. Wu, don't interfere in the private life of the bodyguard! Go back and take your couple photos! Also, the two are indeed very compatible!"

"Do you know the way?" he decisively ignored the woman's words, and only heard the word "go home" and couldn't help but worry. He has experienced the skills of Song Shiling's road idiot when he was a child.

Song Shiling, who was still unhappy, shook off Wu Yu's hand, "There is navigation in the car." ”

Angry her, Wu Yu saw it for the first time and understood it. He was startled at first, and then his frowning eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and he was calm: "Because I took pictures with that woman, so I was jealous?" Wu Yu was very sure that Song Shiling's extraordinary actions and emotions were clearly obsessed with him.

The mind is still not clear, and Song Shiling is not sure or denial. Her face turned red by Wu Yu's rhetorical question, but her mouth was still vibrant: "No, I'm just sleepy and want to rest." Go back, I'll find my way home. ”

Without saying a word, the man picked up the woman, opened the passenger door, and sat her down. I turned around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, and started the car.

"You're not done yet!" she tried to stop him from doing the next thing.

Wu Yu held Song Shiling's hand without saying a word, and drove away from the suburbs with one hand on the steering wheel.

The traffic light came on in front of it, and the car slowly stopped. Wu Yu dialed Xiao Su's phone at that time, and after a few seconds, the worried people inside anxiously asked Song Shiling about the situation as soon as he answered the phone.

Wu Yu responded to Xiao Su with a clear understanding: "She's fine." You're quitting the photographer now. I'm willing to pay as much penalty as I tell him. After speaking, he set his phone to silent and threw it in the back seat.

The light was green, and the car started steadily and went straight. Song Shiling was surprised and worried, worried that Wu Yu's default would definitely cause a big storm. She couldn't help but peek at the man's persistent and calm side face, "Do you have to deal with things so decisively?"

Wu Yu held her hand tightly, although the palms of the two were full of sweat, he didn't hesitate: "Because it makes you unhappy." ”

The mood slowly became clearer, and Song Shiling gradually understood Yang Huiyuan's sentence "I can't hide my like." ”

He can't hide because of words, behaviors.

She couldn't hide it, not in words, but in ways that weren't sent by her brain.

"Where are we going now?"

"Don't you want to go home and rest?"

"I suddenly don't feel tired. ”

"Because the photographer was fired by me?"

"You're talking nonsense again. ”

"Because I'm with you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

......

Halfway through the drive, Song Shiling was still asking all the way: "Where are you going?" ”

Wu Yu raised his eyebrows, his head turned over quickly and silently, full of drama: "Open the room." ”

In a panic, she couldn't help but want to scold the street, so anxious that she muttered on the side. Wu Yu, who was dizzy from the thought, made her stop quickly, and finally said frankly: "Take you to a place and create good memories." ”

At first, Song Shiling not only didn't believe it, but also put her hands on her chest to prohibit Wu Yu from approaching, but when she arrived at her destination and found that the safety factor was five stars, she let down her tenth-level guard and followed behind the man.

The two come to the football field where they often met as children.

Every environment here carries the bits and pieces of Song Shiling and Xiao Shaoyang. As soon as the boy left, she no longer stepped on the land here, for fear of touching the scene affectionately, tears flowing.

Song Shiling urgently grabbed Wu Yu, who was walking forward, and strongly refused to enter the court.

Wu Yu knew that Song Shiling was bitter in his heart, he wanted her to empathize, slowly found out that something was wrong, and slowly realized that he was Wu Shaoyang. Seeing that she kept looking ahead and her eyes wandered, he pretended to be depressed: "Alas, I'm not in a good mood today. I really want to play a game..."

"You can also play football?" the woman asked.

Wu Yu nodded: "I've liked it since I was a child." I like Messi the most, Cristiano Ronaldo. ”

Wu Shaoyang in his memory also likes those two stars very much. Song Shiling still remembers that when she was a child, the boy stole his father's mobile phone and came out to watch Messi and Ronaldo's related games with her.

"What's wrong?" Wu Yu asked softly when he saw that she was distracted.

Song Shiling shook her head, the corners of her eyes were raised, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "I think of Shaoyang." He, like you, likes Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo. ”

He pretended to be calm and was very sure that he admired the level of the stars. Song Shiling, who was embarrassed on the side, was reluctant to cheer, but repeatedly persuaded not to be narcissistic.

On the court, a group of children are playing happily. Wu Yu turned into a big child and squeezed into the field to play football with them. and from time to time he played various handsome games on Song Shiling who was sitting on the stage and watching the game.

She was originally in a gloomy mood, but she was so made by Wu Yu that she didn't hold back the indifference on her face, and laughed out loud decisively. At that moment, Song Shiling felt more and more that Wu Yu was energetic and enthusiastic, but it would only show in front of her. However, in front of others, Wu Yu is indifferent, ruthless, an iceberg, and a facial paralysis, which is daunting. When she did meet him for the first time, she was also frightened by the man's powerful aura, and now she sees him transformed into a stunned teenager, which is really cute.

Twenty-five minutes into the game, the mobile phone in Song Shiling's bag began to vibrate non-stop. She took out her mobile phone and simply clicked on it to see that it was the WeChat group "Help my sister-in-law find Shaoyang".

Little A: Sister-in-law, call sister-in-law.

Xiao He: It's a big deal!

Li Zhuangzhuang: If my sister-in-law knew, she would be very happy!

Song Shiling quickly typed out the words: What happened? I haven't seen you for many days, and you guys are starting to make trouble again.

After a while, she received a message from Wu Shaoyang from Xiao Cao Jun: Sister-in-law, Brother Shaoyang has contacted us, has he contacted you?

Ringing in her ears, Song Shiling almost didn't throw her phone out. She stopped replying to the message and looked at the chat box.

Wu Yu, who was at halftime, sat next to Song Shiling, wiping the sweat from his head, and at the same time feeling that he had not practiced for a long time, and his skills were a little inferior to that of children.

The woman was still in a daze and did not answer, he vaguely felt that something was wrong, glanced at her mobile phone that had not turned off the screen, and knew it in his heart.

......

Night falls. Wu Yu, who returned home, set up a new WeChat group and invited his childhood football teammates to join.

Shaoyang: You scared her today.

Cao Jun: Sister-in-law is by your side during the day?

Shaoyang: Hmm. After receiving your news, you didn't talk to me all the way.

Li Zhuangzhuang: I thought my sister-in-law would be very happy...

Cao Jun: When do you plan to reveal your identity?

Shaoyang: It's almost there.

At the same time, Song Shiling, who had just returned home and had not had time to take off her shoes, was pulled into the kitchen by Yang Jingjing.

"What are you doing to test me on dark cuisine?" Seeing through her sister's tricks, she said that she would not take poison again.

Yang Jingjing pretended not to hear, and took out a bowl to serve porridge to Song Shiling.

"Sister, sister is very full today and can't eat. She came up with all sorts of excuses to get out of here.

Today, my mother and father praised me for my cooking skills. ”

Song Shiling followed the white porridge handed over by Yang Jingjing, and drank it in small sips, and it tasted really good.

After continuing to take a few sips, she looked up and saw her sister looking at her, a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing with me?"

Yang Jingjing stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Shiling's hand, and her tone was very serious: "Sister, you must take advantage of Wu Yu! ”

Song Shiling scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her sister's mouth, and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly talk about this?"

"Don't worry about it so much, just take care of it, and don't let other women snatch it away. Yang Jingjing took a bite and smacked her lips.

"I have Shaoyang in my heart. For the boss, he and I can only be friends. ”

"But Wu Yu is Wu Shaoyang!" Facing the sister with the elm head, the younger sister was so anxious that she gave it all out.

Jiang Chuan had reminded her in advance that she could not expose Wu Yu's true identity to Song Shiling prematurely because of urgency, and she swore that she would keep it secret, but she regarded Jiang Chuan's words as a cool breeze blowing into her ears and broke her trust.