In the main room of the courtyard, the warmth in the house is so drowsy that people are drowsy, and in the azure porcelain vase next to the desk, two alienated plum blossoms exude a faint fragrance.

Song Xing sat intently in front of Huang Huali's desk and memorized his lines, and from time to time took out the "Annotations on Li Qingzhao's Poetry Collection" in his hand and marked it on the script.

Soon the sun was setting in the west, the sparrows on the trellises outside the window had flown away, and the bars in Houhai were listening to saxophone music in a low voice across the frozen water.

It was getting dusk, and Song Xing was already fascinated by the script of "Like a Dream Order".

In order to get closer to the character, Song Xing deliberately turned out a plain and improved Chinese-style linen knee-length cotton robe to wear, her long hair like a waterfall was draped behind her head, tied with a thin cyan ribbon, and her eyes were lazily staring at the script in her hand.

Wu Tang occasionally looks at it, and thinks that this is a rich lady who reads poetry and books, and usually uses poetry and books to relieve her boredom, while waiting for the young man who dares to climb the wall for a private meeting at night in her empty and gorgeous mansion.

Song Xing finished the day's tasks in advance, and found that the sky was getting dark outside the window, so he asked Wu Tang:

"What time is it?"

Wu Tang, who saw his boss stunned, hurriedly came back to his senses:

"Ah, it's half past five......"

Song Xing's brows tightened:

"On Weibo, there is no movement in the Douban gossip group?"

Wu Tang nodded:

"No, I'm the leader of all your fan bases, if someone hacked you on the Internet, my phone would have exploded a long time ago, but now it's calm and there is no sound at all. ”

Song Xing got up slowly, a few long hairs on her forehead fell in front of her eyes, and she thoughtfully fiddled with the plum blossoms in the porcelain vase, not knowing what she was planning. And Wu Tang only thinks that Song Xing can wear this cotton robe that is so plain that she can no longer look good, so it is no wonder that when she cries casually, so many fans want to seek justice for her.

The two were facing each other, and Aunt Lan knocked on the door and came in:

"Miss Song, Mr. Rong, they are here. ”

Song Xing nodded, and Aunt Lan immediately walked a few steps briskly to pick up people at the gate.

Shi Qin's courtyard house is good anywhere, but it is too spacious, from the gate through the hanging flower gate to Song Xing's main house, the vertical distance will take a few minutes, plus Aunt Lan is old and her legs are not good, from receiving the prompt sound of the video doorbell system to connecting people to the main house, it will take at least ten minutes.

Fortunately, Aunt Lan said that she likes sports, if it weren't for the body she practiced when she fled in the past, how could she still come out to make money at this age, she wished that there were a few more people at home a day and let her walk around the yard.

Song Xing also broke off the year of inviting another person, she thinks that she is not a good person, and most of what she does is burying pits and waiting for people to jump, the less contact with outsiders, the better.

As soon as Aunt Lan walked out of the study door, Wu Tang's two mobile phones and computers rang one after another.

In the private room of the Tiandi Nightclub, Chu You's words are chiseled.

"Song Xing was able to become popular like this, mainly because her appearance has soared too many times. Whether she has plastic surgery or not, even if she comes out on a Meitu show with air conditioning, fans recognize her face and eat her cold and intimidating personality, in the words of his fans, this is called a queen fan. ”

"But think about it, if she's an ugly bastard, then does anyone still call her a queen star?"

"If we say that she is according to Shi Rou's plastic surgery, then is her cold personality broken as soon as she pokes, if Shi Rou stood up and said that she found that Song Xing was plastic surgery according to herself that day, so she scolded her when she was unhappy, then this queen of true temperament doesn't belong to Shi Rou?"

Shi Rou didn't hear or understand for a while, but Dong Dashi understood.

Why was her sister Dong Ruyi popular back then, isn't it because she is Bai Fumei in the imperial capital, and she is one of the heirs of Bandung Plaza, which satisfies fans' imagination of Bai Fumei's world.

My sister said, Bai Fumei, everyone's girlfriend is her character.

In order to destroy her, Song Xing directly framed her for destroying the national treasure, and Bai Fumei's character was punctured as a prisoner, which made her sister despair, and felt that even if she was released from prison, she didn't have to think about mixing in the entertainment industry anymore.

She can set up a queen, why can't she be gentle?

In terms of beauty, Shi Rou's mixed-race silhouette is like a plastic surgery sample.

In terms of character, Shi Rou is the true temperament, and when she scolds Song Xing, she dares to open her mouth to scold.

Dong Dashi carefully observed Shi Rou's face, she and Song Xing are both glamorous, but Song Xing is more cold and glamorous, while Shi Rou is charming. But no matter what, women have a nose and a pair of eyes, and Song Xing became beautiful later, so it is understandable to say that Song Xing is according to Shi Rou.

Dong Dashi hurriedly poured wine for Chu You.

"Don't say it, it's different to have a professional photographer like you, if we create Song Xing on the Internet according to Shi Rou's public opinion, then it can not only make those stupid netizens notice Xiao Rou, but also make the audience look down on Song Xing, and can directly snatch Song Xing's character and use it directly. Then those endorsements in Song Xing's hands, aren't they all Xiaorou's?"

Shi Rou always felt that something was wrong.

"However, we can't be sure that Song Xing has had plastic surgery?"

Shi Rou herself often goes to get injections, flew to Chenguo for injections, and has also done related medical beauty projects in the famous Badachu Hospital in the imperial capital. Although Song Xing's current appearance is difficult to obtain without plastic surgery, judging from her experience, Song Xing's face has no swelling at all, and there is no evidence to say that it is plastic surgery.

Shi Rou looked at Dong Dashi with some concern:

"Song Xing is not easy to mess with, if he really just got up with us, I'm afraid of ......"

Chu You waved his hand:

"You are getting older and older, but your courage is getting smaller and smaller! Which of those people I photographed for you in the past had fingerprints and DNA taken, and although those people also sent lawyer's letters and statements, which one dared to really confront the court later?"

"Celebrities are a vulnerable group in this kind of thing, let's just talk about you, if Song Xing didn't deliberately provoke you, would you be stupid enough to scold her on that occasion? But no matter what you say, you are now a yellow mud falling into your pants, isn't it shi?"

Chu You gently hugged Shi Rou:

"My silly girl, why did Song Xing climb to today's position, isn't it because he is open-minded and ruthless? You are not as popular as her, to put it bluntly, you are not too soft-hearted and too indecisive in doing things!"

Shi Rou remembered that when she first met Song Xing, she came to audition with a childish face, and thought that on the red carpet before, even her classmates who played the maid for her wore a blue-blood brand like AMR, and her whole body was richer than that of her, a female artist signed by the Royal Group.

even thought of the only vacant seat that could be torn up among the four little flowers, and the strength of Shen Yao and Qi Xue competing to cooperate with Song Xing, these resources she wanted day and night......

This time, she absolutely couldn't let go.

"Chu You, your eighth master's account should still be usable......"

In the courtyard, when Aunt Lan let Rong Zhen, Chen So, Pei Luo and Zhan Tuo into the main house, these four people were looking at the Weibo page on their mobile phones.

As soon as Peilo entered the door, he almost chopped the volcanic stone floor tiles under his feet.

"Wasn't that eighth master cleaned up by Shi Qin a long time ago, how could he still fart on the Internet, what is Song Xing's face fixed on Shi Rou, what is Shi Rou's madness at the award ceremony is because she found that Song Xing looks like her, is the cost of rumors so low these days, I also said that her face is according to Chen Yu'er's ** tidy!"

Rongzhen and Zhantuo support amounts.

Whenever there are rumors about Song Xing on the Internet, Pei Luo's dirty words climb to a peak...... I want to talk about "The Shadow Queen of the First World War under Rebirth" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~