The knocking continued, and she looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Awakened by the knock on the door, Wen Lishu was on a nameless fire.

The person who knocked on her door at this point, except for Song Qiancheng, could not be anyone else.

I really didn't want to open the door for Song Qiancheng, but she was under the eaves, and she still chose to suppress this indignation.

Wen Lishu lifted the quilt, moved her legs to the edge of the bed, and stepped on her slippers.

After putting on her shoes, she went to open the door for him.

As soon as the door panel opened, the smell of wine wafted over, and it seemed that Song Qiancheng had not drunk less tonight.

As soon as she raised her head, Song Qiancheng strode forward and pulled her into his arms.

The action came inexplicably, and before Wen Lishu could react, he was hugged tightly.

Song Qiancheng's body was so drunk that she wanted to vomit, Wen Lishu wanted to escape, but her feet suddenly fell into the air, Song Qiancheng hugged her and fell on the small bed with her.

Song Qiancheng kicked his shoes and covered the quilt, and the two stayed in the warm quilt.

With a shallow breath above her head, Wen Lishu was stunned in his arms for several seconds, feeling too magical.

She is obviously in the cold war with Song Qiancheng, but where is he now?

Under the cover of the quilt, the smell of alcohol on his body became stronger and stronger.

Wen Lishu pushed him away with a little disgust, and with a slight push, Song Qiancheng tightened his arm hard, Wen Lishu was strangled by him, and protested: "What are you crazy about?"

Song Qiancheng's abnormal behavior is either drunk and crazy, or nerves.

Under the protest, Song Qiancheng didn't respond, just relaxed his arm slightly, but still hugged her.

Wen Lishu had 10,000 grass and mud horses passing by in his heart, what did Song Qiancheng want to do.

Wen Lishu had a headache, and the smell of wine on Song Qiancheng's body was too strong, her nose was a little unbearable, and she directly sneezed in protest, she hurriedly covered her nose with her hands, but the sneezing still couldn't stop.

She hit one after another, unceremoniously hitting three in a row.

This series of sneezes finally made Song Qiancheng let go of her, but Song Qiancheng didn't seem to be very happy, turned over with a black face, moved his body to the edge of the bed, and turned his back to him.

Wen Lishu looked at his back for a few seconds, and finally turned his body around like he did.

The two men lay back to back, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Wen Lishu was so troubled by him, and now he is all sober.

She opened her eyes and looked at the wall next to her, completely unsleepy.

In his ears, he could hear Song Qiancheng's shallow breathing, which was quite even, and Wen Lishu guessed that Song Qiancheng should be asleep.

However, just thinking like this, Song Qiancheng suddenly said: "Wen Lishu." ”

There was a depressing voice in it, and there was a bit of a different taste that couldn't be said, anyway, it wasn't like the hard tone that Song Qiancheng usually spoke to her.

Wen Lishu heard the sound and twisted her neck, but Song Qiancheng still pointed her back at her, making her feel like she was hallucinating.

She hesitated for a few seconds, then whispered, "What's wrong?"

After she asked, Song Qiancheng kept silent, his body was motionless, Wen Lishu's neck was sour, and she didn't see him respond, she was also used to Song Qiancheng's "stupid and unclear" state after getting drunk, seeing that he was not talking, Wen Lishu only called him a dream just now, and withdrew his neck.

Wen Lishu moved his body and adjusted a comfortable sleeping position, wanting to close his eyes to cultivate sleepiness, but at this time, Song Qiancheng said coldly: "Have you slept with Zhou Minglang?"

As soon as these words came out, Wen Lishu's eyes that were slowly closing were suddenly retracted, and suddenly turned into staring eyes, she didn't turn around, but she had a lot of opinions about what he said just now.

The two remained back to back, probably not seeing each other's eyes, and some words were easily spoken.

Wen Lishu said in a deep voice: "You already have a clear idea in your heart, is my answer still important?"

Song Qiancheng answered: "Important. ”

Wen Li asked angrily: "Then what do you think?"

Song Qiancheng stopped talking, and only answered after a long time: "I'm slowly digesting." ”

His sentence hurt Wen Lishu, did his words affirm her relationship with Zhou Minglang so firmly?

Wen Lishu silently grabbed the quilt in his hand, and finally sat up from the bed angrily, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Sensing the movement on her side, Song Qiancheng turned around, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back.

Wen Lishu fell back to the bed in embarrassment, and angrily raised his foot and kicked him.

Song Qiancheng lifted his legs, pressed her feet, and held her wrists firmly with his big palm, Song Qiancheng asked, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Wen Lishu was really angry, "It's okay to go anywhere, I just don't want to stay with you." ”

Song Qiancheng frowned, "Just don't want to see me like this?"

Wen Lishu replied without thinking: "Yes, it's extremely undesirable, and also, they're all about to get divorced, is it appropriate to lie down together?"

Song Qiancheng let go of her hand when he heard this, and said lazily: "Then don't lie down." ”

Song Qiancheng retracted his legs, sat up from the bed as soon as he turned over, and after he put on his shoes, he stretched out his arms and pulled her up.

Pulling her to the ground, Wen Lishu instinctively put on her shoes, but looked at him confused.

Song Qiancheng then pushed her shoulders and pushed her to the front of the closet.

He pushed the closet door open, Song Qiancheng reached out and picked out a set of sportswear, and when he turned around again, he stuffed it into her arms and ordered, "Change your clothes." ”

Wen Lishu looked down at the clothes in his hand, glanced at him faintly, and asked puzzledly, "What are you going to do?"

Song Qiancheng's face was calm, "Go to the community for a walk." ”

Wen Lishu widened his eyes to the maximum, this three o'clock in the morning to go shopping in the community, is Song Qiancheng drinking stupid?

Wen Lishu threw the clothes back on the bed and said angrily, "I'm not going." ”

Song Qiancheng looked at her deeply, and finally grabbed her hand again and led her out.

This time, Song Qiancheng was not holding his wrist, but his palm.

Wen Lishu looked down at the position where the two were holding hands, and couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

In a trance, Song Qiancheng had already led her up the stairs to the stairs.

Song Qiancheng walked fast and urgently, Wen Lishu was still at the level of going to the community to stroll, he ran upstairs again, Wen Lishu was really confused by his fine behavior.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Wen Lishu's question grew bigger and bigger, forcing her to ask.

Song Qiancheng didn't respond, and finally pulled her to the study before letting go of her hand.

Wen Lishu stood near the door in a daze, while Song Qiancheng continued to walk into the room.

Wen Lishu watched him suspiciously, walked to the desk, and then took out a brocade box in a drawer.

Song Qiancheng took the brocade box and strode back to her, he lifted the brocade box and lifted the lid of the box, and there was a pink diamond ring inside, which made Wen Lishu dumbfounded.

Song Qiancheng took out the ring, pinched it with two fingers, and then handed it to her, there were no affectionate words, just a very mechanical sentence: "Didn't you always want a marriage proposal? I went to buy you a ring today, don't mention divorce in the future." ”

At some point, Wen Lishu really wanted that ring, but Song Qiancheng gave it to her in this way, and Wen Lishu felt full of awkwardness.

Under his gaze, she finally lowered her head and said firmly: "I think we should be separated." ”

When Song Qiancheng heard her words, he suddenly sneered, and continued: "Am I so bad as Zhou Mingming?"

Wen Lishu doesn't like to listen to this sentence, and subconsciously wants to refute: "This has nothing to do with Minglang." ”

"That's enough, give it to me if you don't want the ring, I don't want to hear anything before and after. Song Qiancheng's face darkened.

Wen Lishu felt depressed in her heart, she didn't let people sleep in the middle of the night, and she threw her black face when she came up, just leave, who is afraid of whom.

Wen Lishu turned around and left, Song Qiancheng looked at her back, his eyebrows jumped on fire, he reached out and grabbed Wen Lishu's arm, dragged her back, and after that, Song Qiancheng directly brought the ring into her ring finger.

He said: "Me and Zhou Minglang, do you choose one yourself?"

All the movements came and went in a hurry, and before Wen Lishu could recall, he was pushed out of the door by Song Qiancheng, and then the door of the study was closed, making a piercing sound of closing the door, which also separated the two in different spaces.

Wen Lishu stood outside the door, staring at the closed door in a daze, and then raised his hand to look at the pink diamond on his ring finger.

That diamond was dazzling, it was indeed beautiful, but what was the use of beauty, she didn't know how to go down with Song Qiancheng.

After taking a few glances at the ring, Wen Lishu finally took it off his hand and bent down to put it back on the ground.

In the room.

Song Qiancheng sat on the chair smoking a cigarette, he turned his back to the desk, facing the window, and looked up at the night.

Just as he was engrossed, a tinkling sound came.

Song Qiancheng retracted his gaze, turned the chair at an angle, and turned back to the front of the desk, it was his mobile phone that made the noise just now, and an unread text message was sent to his mobile phone, and the sender was Wen Lishu.

The text message reads: "I put the ring on the ground. ”

Seeing this, Song Qiancheng extinguished the cigarette and got up from his chair.

He walked in the direction of the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the pink diamond on the ground.

Song Qiancheng bent down to pick it up and placed the ring on his big palm.

After a few seconds of staring, his fingers bent and folded, and the ring was clenched tightly into his fist.

In his opinion, Wen Lishu still chose Zhou Minglang.

……

Today is the last day of filming.

Wen Lishu completed the filming task efficiently, and when the last mirror of the scene was filmed, her role was officially completed.

At that time, it was already more than six o'clock in the evening, and Wen Lishu thanked the director before leaving the set.

After finishing work, she dragged her tired body back to the parking lot, but she searched around and couldn't find the company's RV.

Looking for the room, Zhang Xiaomi's phone called and told her to go to the crew's dressing room and return the costumes and jewelry to the staff.

After Zhang Xiaomi mentioned it, Wen Lishu remembered this.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Lishu walked straight to the dressing room, but as soon as his footsteps moved, not far away, there was a pink supercar, which drove to the parking lot in the wind, raising dust all over the place.

From the appearance of the car, it can be seen that this should be a new car, Wen Lishu looked over curiously, wanting to know which big star it was, but as soon as the car door was pushed open, her expression was a little stiff.

The person who got out of the car turned out to be Zhong Qing.

Wen Lishu didn't want to meet her, so she quickly hid behind the car on the side, and after she left, Wen Lishu came out again and walked to the dressing room.

After taking off the costume and changing back into her own clothes, Wen Lishu sat in the empty seat and took off the exaggerated lipstick.

At this time, Zhang Xiaomi came to her in a hurry.

As soon as she entered the dressing room, she happily called her: "My little lucky star, I finally found you." ”

Wen Lishu was looking in the mirror and taking off her earrings, she touched her earlobe and looked back, Zhang Xiaomi was smiling, as if she had won the jackpot.

Wen Lishu smiled at her and said softly, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaomi trotted to her side, pulled out a chair and sat down, then took out a few pages of paper from her bag, and slapped it neatly on the table of the dressing table.

It was a document with several names on it, and Wen Lishu didn't bother to read it carefully, so he asked, "What did you come from?"

Zhang Xiaomi opened the pages, poked a certain line on them, and explained: "This is the casting list of Director Li's new play." ”

Wen Lishu took off the earrings on the other side, put them in his bag, and asked casually, "So what?"

Zhang Xiaomi was full of interest, "Do you remember the big production I told you yesterday, I have studied it carefully, this script is indeed well written, and it matches your image very well, if you win the role of the female number one, when the play comes out, it will not be difficult to step into the front line from now on." ”

She leaned on the back of the chair and turned her head to look at Zhang Xiaomi, "How can I look at a little actor like me, Director Li, let's not waste our strength." ”

"You, you don't have great wisdom!" Zhang Xiaomi lowered her voice, "I've inquired, this Director Li and Song are always good friends, based on your relationship with Mr. Song, if you ask for a role, this is definitely a proper stability." ”

Wen Lishu disagreed, waved his hand and said, "It's not good to do this." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xiaomi didn't give up, "Little ancestor, just one sentence, as soon as you open your voice, this thing will be done, don't you be so stubborn?"

As he spoke, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and Zhong Qing walked in with an unknown young actor.

Zhong Qing was still holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, looking very proud.

The little actor said: "Sister Zhong Qing, how can Mr. Song treat you so well, just when I go to have lunch in the morning, I can also give you a pink supercar, and this bouquet of flowers has just been flown over." ”

Hearing the words of the little actor, Wen Lishu's heart was sour.

It turned out that the supercar was given to Zhong Qing by Song Qiancheng.

I remember that in the past, when the two of them fell in love, Song Qiancheng doted on her very much, and gave all kinds of romantic flowers and gifts.

He said: Boys who are willing to spend money for you may not really love you, but those who don't spend money for you don't love you.

His willingness to spend money on love is also a sign of love for her.

Thinking about it, the little actor was shocked and said, "Sister Zhong Qing, your ring is so beautiful." The little actor grabbed Zhong Qing's hand and looked envious, "How much does this cost?"

"I don't know, Mr. Song said that I have made a lot of money for the company recently, and I specially bought a small gift to reward me. Zhong Qing smiled like a flower, rubbing her fingers against the facet of the diamond, and deliberately raised her voice, as if she wanted Wen Lishu to hear it.

The little actor screamed wow-wow when he heard it, and sighed: "Mr. Song's shot is really generous, it's not enough to give a pink supercar, but also a pink diamond ring, in my opinion, Mr. Song treats you as a real favor." ”

The powder room was not large, and their conversation could be heard clearly.

The two did not shy away from talking, and said directly in public: "Sister Zhong Qing, I think Director Li's new drama has no suspense, and the female number one must be you." ”

Wen Lishu turned her head to look at Zhong Qing in the other corner, she was sitting face to face with the little actor with a good-looking smile on her face.

Wen Lishu stared at Zhong Qing's hand, and gradually, her hand on the table was gently clenched into a fist.

Song Qiancheng gave her a car and played a play for her, Wen Lishu had no waves, and what directly stimulated her was the ring that Song Qiancheng gave to Zhong Qing.

It's ironic, the ring she wears on her hand is the one she put on the ground last night.

Wen Lishu really hiccuped, although Song Qiancheng gave up the ring on her own initiative when she gave it away, but now seeing this ring on another woman's hand, it feels very heartbreaking.

She really wanted to ask Song Qiancheng what kind of mentality he had, on the one hand, he asked her not to mention divorce, but he turned around and gave the ring to another woman.

It doesn't really say anything about what he said to him last night, and there is no emotion in it.

I remember that when she was in the study, when she heard Song Qiancheng's retention, she still had a hint of ghost fascination at the moment, but as a result, Song Qiancheng was just acting on the spot.

Wen Lishu's face was very heavy, Zhang Xiaomi saw that her face was not quite right, patted her shoulder, and muttered in a low voice: "Look, you don't care about it, that woman is secretly competing, do you want to give up this shadow queen to others for nothing?"

Wen Lishu couldn't say it, "It's just a character." ”

"What about Mr. Song?" Zhang Xiaomi couldn't stand her like this, "The role is gone, is it even Mr. Song who gives it to her?"

Wen Lishu didn't want to listen to Zhang Xiaomi's lobbying anymore, so she said coldly: "My relationship with Song Qiancheng is not as good as you think." ”

As soon as she said such a fightless words, Zhang Xiaomi was so angry that she stomped her feet, glared at her, and said bluntly: "You are hopeless." ”

After speaking, Zhang Xiaomi took back the documents on the table and left the dressing room in a huff.

……

The two-day shooting was officially completed.

Wen Lishu cleaned up in the dressing room and took the RV home.

Zhang Xiaomi was still angry, and she didn't talk to her all the way, which made the atmosphere in the carriage quite tense.

When the car returned to the gate of the community, Wen Lishu slowly got out of the car, and Zhang Xiaomi, who had been silent for a while, finally spoke to her: "What I told you in the dressing room, think about it when you go back." ”