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The temperate monsoon climate at high latitudes makes the autumn nights of Kokyo in the country of Chen cold and dry. It seems that the whole of Guangjing is a huge kimchi jar, and the people walking in the city are like roots, pieces of bracken, bamboo shoots, and sand cucumbers......

All kinds of vegetables are up and down in this basin, soaked and pickled in bitter, spicy and sweet, and I don't know when they are fished away, boiled and eaten.

If you become a kimchi, it will be difficult to escape the fate of being eaten. Song Xing looked at the rushing clouds over the Chenjiang River outside the window, and secretly realized that the wind was blowing outside.

Her eyes moved to a plate of kimchi phoenix claws in front of Kim Young-hee, and her stomach screamed twice.

What a date!

The stomach was empty, but Song Xing's chest was full of mixed tastes, and he wailed for himself with the sound of Gaqin's weeping gold and stone.

Kim Young-hee, who is pregnant with a ghost fetus, has finally dragged herself into the water, and at tomorrow's banquet, she will definitely find a way to make herself conform and use the resources in her hands to promote Siros.

If refused.... She looked back at Shi Qin.

What is this guy holding back by her?

Will she be able to escape the fate of becoming a sinner of the nation?

Song Xing's boots were still holding the contract that Yin Ling had just fallen on the ground and was hidden in her skirt, but fortunately she was wearing a floor-length skirt today, which was procrastinating, as long as she was careful for a while and left quickly, she should not show her feet.

It's just that Song Xing stared at Mu Hibiscus, whose facial features were as light as if they could be blown away by a blow, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Did she see anything just now......

If the previous contract of the boot leg was discovered by Kim Young-hee...... Song Xing glanced at Chenjiang outside the window again.

I only hope that Chenjiangli is not really like the movie acting, and there is really a monster, because once Kim Yingji finds out that she is hiding this page of the contract, Chenjiang is probably her burial place.

"See you at the dinner tomorrow ......" Song Xing got up slowly.

"Miss Song...... Please stay. ”

Mu Jin called softly, and the hairs on the back of Song Xing's neck immediately exploded.

His ankle was numb as if he had been pinched, and when he turned around, he saw Mu Jin behind Kim Young-hee looking at him meaningfully.

Song Xing saw Shi Qin's hand slowly touching back.

The beautiful young man with a face like a beautiful jade tightened the expression on his face, and the arm that had already held the back of the chair was full of muscles, which was the effect of exertion.

He also saw himself put away the contract, and probably saw Mu Jin's gaze at him.

the stool...... Afraid of Mu Hibiscus?

Song Xing's heart suddenly warmed, and it felt so good to be protected.

Looking up again, Mu Jin had already walked to Song Xing's side, and Song Xing looked at her indifferently, and actually caught a glimpse of a vague smile on this face that had been faint all night.

Uncle Yin and Shi Qin's faces became more and more serious, and Song Xing stretched out his arm imperceptibly and blocked in front of Shi Qin.

She secretly reminded him not to act rashly, and it had been three times.

The meal was truly thrilling.

Mu Jin gently passed Song Xing, bent down, and leaned against Song Xing.

Then she reached out ...

Shi Qin and Uncle Yin stared closely at Mu Jin's movements, but followed her hand to see Mu Jin pick up a black object from the card seat.

"Miss Song, you forgot to take your shawl. ”

Song Xing held his head high, and a light smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

She took the shawl from Mu Jin's hand, but felt Mu Jin's hand tap her leg, intentionally or unintentionally, the same leg in the boot that contained the page of the contract.

Really!

Mu Jin put the shawl on Song Xing and pulled back, still standing behind Kim Young-hee in her duty, with an unnoticed smile on the corner of her mouth.

thought that Song Xing must leave with his legs, but saw that Song Xing was unhurriedly wrapped around the shawl.

"Then Mrs. Kim, we take our leave. ”

The three of them bowed goodbye, Jin Yingji also stood up and returned a salute, Song Xing missed the motherland a little, although it is not strange to say that there are many people, but every sentence is honorific, and every time they meet and say goodbye, they have to bow at 90 degrees, which is indeed a little tired......

What's more, those who return the salute are not sincere......

The Genesis sports car was speeding on the highway in Guangxi, and Song Xing, who was wearing a black shawl, slowly pulled out this page of the contract from the middle of his leg, and the English expression on the contract was very detailed, Yin Ling's Linghang Group will import 70,000 meters of West Rose from Kim Ying-hee's Eagle Strike Group at a price of yuan......

At the rate at which a 10-year-old child would make 2 meters of cloth for clothing, 35,000 pieces of children's clothing would be made from 70,000 meters, which means that 35,000 children would be poisoned by Siros......

Shi Qin's eyes sank like the night outside the window:

"Kim Young-hee is not an honest businessman, otherwise, Ahn Tae-ho's father wouldn't have been staring at her all the time......"

Song Xing nodded, she was not ready to tell Shi Qin about Siros's poisoning.

It is the responsibility of the person who is liked to reassure those who want to protect themselves.

Although, she hasn't figured out his mind yet.

For example, Shi Qin is so jealous and hateful, why does he know that Kim Yingji is unscrupulous, and still accept his investment and be willing to make money for her.

Is Kim Young-hee holding him hostage?

Or what does Shi Qin want to seek from Kim Young-hee?

Or both.

Looking at the scenery galloping by outside the window, the only thing Song Xing can be sure of is that he will never betray the country and be a lackey for foreign capital.

Only when there is a country can there be a home, and only when the country is strong can there be a possibility for individuals to realize their dreams and enter the international film industry, if a person can sell his compatriots for money, it is simply not as good as livestock!

"Are you hungry?" Shi Qin was full of apologies: "I said that I would like to invite you to eat steak......

Song Xing shook his head: "As an actor, what is one or two meals of hunger." ”

Shi Qin frowned and pouted: "It's okay for you to be hungry, what should I do if I'm hungry, I'm the dream of hundreds of millions of girls in Asia!"

Shi Qin suddenly caught a glimpse of the scenery outside the window:

"Uncle Yin, pull over, it's time for our supper base camp......"

Song Xing was stunned, Uncle Yin had already stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped at the mouth of a small alley, not far from the cabin, Song Xing followed Shi Qin out of the car, and saw a shed wrapped in plastic bags from a distance, with a few small tables and stools in it.

"It's called a packing carriage, and like our Chinese roadside stalls, the stalls have been set up here for more than ten years, and when I was a trainee, I used to bring the monkey cubs in the cabin to eat here. ”

"Agassi, ask for three bowls of ramen with spicy beef broth, a plate of fried rice cakes, three strings of fish cakes, blood sausage, and fried chicken gizzards...... Oh yes, shochu, another bottle of shochu. ”

The boss is a middle-aged uncle, with broad shoulders and small eyes, and the standard uncle appearance in the Chen Guo drama.

The boss set up a stall by the cabin, and he was used to seeing trainees and celebrities, so he was not surprised to see Shi Qin.

Seeing that Uncle Yin was also there, after the uncle boss served the food, he didn't care about the stall, and happily drank with Uncle Yin.

The two talked "Ahsi" and "Smecta" lively.

Song Xing observed the whole street worriedly, fortunately the weather was cold enough, there were not many people on the street, and occasionally someone passed by and hurriedly walked away, Shi Qin and Song Xing sat together, sharing the same shawl.

If this photo is taken by a reporter, "Ni Dress" will be completely popular...... This is probably the first scandal between a domestic contestant and a young producer.

"Don't you don't eat carbs?" Song Xing pushed Shi Qin, who was eating ramen.

"I can eat it if I want, what's the matter?" Shi Qin sandwiched another piece of red and bright rice cake into the mouth.

Song Xing hesitated: "You are so tired from practicing dance, and you have a lot of tours, so if you don't eat carbs, you are not afraid of getting fat." ”

Shi Qin's expression froze, and suddenly he heard the uncle calling him, and when he turned around, the uncle threw a can of Coke over.

Shi Qin stretched out his hand to catch it, threw it back to the uncle, ignored Song Xing after saying a word of Chenguo, and continued to eat noodles.

The uncle scratched his head, put down the coke and asked Uncle Yin:

"Didn't you like to drink Coke the most?"

Uncle Yin sighed: "It's hard to ...... words"

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