Seven-three-three: small ravioli and flashlight

On a midsummer night, under the walls of the Vermilion Palace, Shi Qin dragged Song Xing, who had just recovered his strength, to walk slowly. A crescent moon hung on a blue velvety canopy, and there were no stars beside it. The crescent moon and the night sky overlooked the picturesque man and woman, and Starlight did not dare to compete with them.

After Song Xing took off his costume, he changed into a haze blue light gauze dress with a very simple design, which made the whole person look cold and gorgeous, the light yarn on his body was repeatedly blown by the wind in the night, and his face was stubborn and unwilling to admit defeat, like a vine next to a tall tree but a flower that refused to climb.

From time to time, a breeze came, gently stirring the weeping willows on the side of the palace wall, although there were car lights shining on the road behind him, Shi Qin was still afraid that Song Xing would not be able to see the road under his feet and be tripped over, so he lightly pressed the "home" button on his mobile phone, drew out the menu and clicked on the flashlight, and a beam of divergent light shone on the ground.

It's a lot clearer in the moment.

Song Xing looked up at Shi Qin and wanted to thank her, but outside the light, the young man did not look at her, but focused on staring at the corridor under the light, leading her to avoid every small stone and dead branch.

Frogs chirping in the distance, moonlight in the sky, and Shi Qin's seductive jawline and Adam's apple lines form a group of bewildering images.

The unique smell of grass on his body slowly came with the wind, and Song Xing's previous dizziness and dazziness disappeared, and he only felt that the years were quiet at the moment.

Song Xing: "We...... Is this coming home from work?"

Shi Qin: "Yes, I came to pick you up from work and go home." ”

Song Xing: "My mother said that when she was young, she often went to the troupe at night to pick up my dad home. “

Shi Qin: "Your mother is not worried about your father." Your dad is so handsome, why don't you inherit it at all?"

Song Xing didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said with a smile:

"You're right, my mom said that she wrapped a little wonton and picked up my dad to cook supper and eat it together. In fact, I think my dad is too handsome, and I'm afraid that he often rehearses in the troupe and has something to do with the actresses. In fact, my dad knew my mother's little calculations very well, but in order to be able to eat small wontons every day. Deliberately pretending not to know. ”

Shi Qin chuckled softly:

"Your parents are so cute, no wonder you gave birth to such a lovely child. ”

Song Xing stopped: "You think I'm cute?"

In the previous life, everyone said that she was capable, and in this life, everyone said that she was cold, but no one ever said that she was cute.

Shi Qin also stopped, and seriously pulled Song Xing's shoulder and said:

"Yes, top traffic thinks you're cute. Other actresses are afraid of fat and vomiting, but you vomit while acting. Other actresses use all their scheming to compete for resources, but the only thing that can make you use all your scheming is money and tearing. Other actresses tried their best to have scandals with more popular coffee, and you never took advantage of me, so it was cheaper for Cheng Day's kid. Song Xing, aren't you cute?"

Song Xing felt a little feverish on his whole face, Mom, Shi Qin praised me so blatantly?

But Shi Qin has never been handsome for three seconds.

"Song Xing, do you know anything else that is also cute?"

Song Xing blinked his star eyes and shook his head, looking forward to Shi Qin's continued rainbow fart.

Shi Qin smiled:

"Bamboo Rat, Peppa Pig, and SpongeBob SquarePants are all cute, and what they have in common is not only cute, but also stupid. So, if someone compliments you on your cuteness, don't be too happy, he probably wants to call you stupid hahaha. ”

Song Xingfei kicked Shi Qin, and Shi Qin took a step with his long legs.

"Oops, you can't touch me. ”

"You were dead when I touched you. ”

"Oh, I'm so scared, murder my husband, hahahaha my fans will avenge me. ”

Watching the two of them running around, Zhang Yuyu, who was driving a slow car behind the two, couldn't help but sigh: "How good it would be if these two people weren't popular, being an ordinary college student, you don't just dare to walk in such a desolate place and fall in love, it's the same as being a thief." ”

Wu Tang laughed at Zhang Universe and was too sincere.

"You've been in the film and television city for too long, and you don't know about the people's suffering. ”

Wu Tang, who grew up in a car repair shop in the North Fifth Ring Road, maintained a rare sobriety.

"If you're not popular, if you're not popular, where will you get the money to support your wife? According to Boss Xing's age, if he is an ordinary college student, Boss Xing should be worried about taking the fourth level exam and Mandarin, and his boyfriend of the same age may not even be able to make up the down payment for the house in the North Fourth Ring Road. If Shi Qin is also an ordinary person, how can he have the time and resources to say that he can come by parachuting into Mirror Lake, and there are so many bigwigs to save face?"

Zhang Universe thought of the meager deposit in his bank card, and thought of An Le's lovely smile, as well as the gap with his net worth. Looking at Shi Qin's wrinkled but expensive trendy brand T, he flattened his mouth:

"People are more popular than people, people are born at the finish line, they can give their girlfriends anything, they say they can buy a house, and they can send a car if they want to. ”

Wu Tang stared at the crescent moon in the sky, and his tone was full of regret.

"In terms of material things, Shi Qin can give Boss Xing a lot of things, but Boss Xing doesn't want a garage and money. ”

Zhang Universe scratched his head:

"What does Boss Star want?"

Wu Tang beat Zhang Universe's leg:

"Of course it's a new drama and a new character! This one is finished, and the next one has no shadow yet!"

"Didn't Du Duo say that he wanted Boss Xing to play Zhao Min?"

"If Boss Xing wants to play Zhao Min, he still uses Du Duo to make it? ”

At the bottom of the palace wall, Shi Qin held Song Xing's slightly cold hand and listened to Song Xing pour out his troubles.

"Even if Chen Yonghao asked me to play Zhao Min, I wanted to refuse. My teacher once reminded me that it doesn't matter how many scenes there are, the important thing is that every role has a sense of anticipation. Lu Youran is atmospheric, Li Qingzhao is literary and artistic, and Niu Hulu Dongzhu is very split...... But I can't be confined to costume drama all the time, I need to open up a path in drama, but I don't know which way to go. ”

Shi Qin thought for a moment and said lightly.

"As far as I know, most of the projects that will start filming during this year's winter vacation are related to the Royal Group. Sui Lisi's agent won many works of outstanding young screenwriters, Wen Baiyu was responsible for building the team to prepare for filming, and a lot of capital followed. By this time next year, the palace group will definitely have made a profit. ”

Shi Qin secretly glanced at Song Xing's face, he desperately wanted to know Song Xing's expression at the moment.

Wen Baiyu was more favorable to Song Xing in the semi-finals of the neon dress, and now he has many scripts in his hands and the capital to follow, and the actresses in the circle are now flocking to him. At that time, Wen Baiyu didn't have these resources in his hands, and Song Xing made him cold several times, but now it's different.

When Song Xing heard Wen Bai Yu's name, a sense of disgust surged in her heart, and she didn't notice Shi Qin's gray-blue eyes staring at her in the night, and blurted out:

"Wangfu Group used to be just a real estate company, even if it had abundant funds and a wide range of contacts, it had never done film and television projects. Wen Baiyu only learned a little bit of film and television investment in school, and he may not be able to understand it on paper, let alone really prepare for filming. ”

Shi Qin was a little pleased, Song Xing was really not the kind of person who forgot his righteousness for profit.

On the surface, he pretended to dislike Song Xingqinggao.

"You are too old-fashioned, you just need to give money, why are you picky. ”

Song Xing snorted coldly, pinched Shi Qin's waist and said:

"Don't think I can't guess you're tempting me. “

"Hey, it hurts, and your waist is pinched, so you won't need it in the future?"

Calming down, Shi Qin rubbed his back muscles like pins and needles and said:

"Serve me well, and I'll find you a script. ”

Song Xing smiled and said, "Let's go, go home and eat wontons." ”