In the dining room of the courtyard room, Aunt Lan's home-cooked food was quickly served.

There is the donkey plate sausage that Pei Luo thinks about day and night, and the jujube paste wotou that Rong Zhen loves to eat since he was a child, and the salt and pepper crayfish that Chen ordered from Chen.

Song Xing picked up the must-drink red dates and millet porridge for every meal, and stole a shrimp wonton in Wu's sugar bowl.

The room was steaming and the food was fragrant, but Rong Zhen, Zhantuo and Pei Luo always had a layer of worry on their faces.

Shi Rou spent money to buy a water army.

Various marketing accounts have posted a comparison of Song Xing's photos in the past and now on the Internet.

Countless plastic surgeons took the opportunity to rub the heat, discussing which part Song Xing may or has had had plastic surgery, and by the way, they publicized the project of their plastic surgery hospital.

Tianya Community, Douban Gossip Group and other online communities that chase stars and eat melons began to have a lot of revelations claiming to be insiders - some flight attendants said that they had seen Song Xing with a swollen face on the plane, and some said that they did beauty projects and saw Song Xing holding a photo of Shi Rou for the doctor to take care of.

What kind of idol there is, what kind of fan there is, Song Xing's fans know that their idol has a strong personality, so only a few fans refute it.

When the fan club was first established, Song Xing agreed on three chapters, ignore the rumors, focus on the work, and if you want to be a star fan, you have to take out a little bit of Ren'er's southeast and northwest wind, and I will not move.

But when Roselle Restaurant also released the news of unilateral termination, Song Xing's fans couldn't sit still.

Chen should be Song Xing's mother's family, how can he fall into the well at this time and give the black fans the truth?

For a while, the official blog of Roselle Restaurant was all snobbish, saying that Pei Luo had found a scumbag and wanted to boycott Roselle Restaurant. And the black fans even used this as evidence, believing that Chen also knew about Song Xing's plastic surgery, and the official statement implied that Song Xing was not worthy of being the spokesperson of the restaurant that respects natural ingredients.

For a while, flesh and blood flew on the Internet, and the fans of the two sides were torn apart. When Aunt Lan was cooking a meal, Weibo's server had already crashed twice - #宋星整容#, #施柔纯天然美女#, and #陈于是单方面解约#等数个关键词后面全都跟着一个 "burst" word.

And Song Xing, who was in the center of the whirlpool, was gnawing on a small radish at the dinner table.

Facing the interface of the hot search, Song Xing couldn't help but sigh, this kind of treatment is probably only a few years later, Lu Han and Guan Xiaotong announced their relationship during the 11th Golden Week.

The public relations representative of TM, who has signed a three-year contract with Song Xing, secretly called Wu Tang and chatted a lot about what he didn't have, but he actually wanted to find out the wind and ask Song Xing why he didn't go online to refute the rumors.

Wu Tang dialed a thousand pounds in twos and twos, and was a little depressed after hanging up the phone, but Song Xing comforted:

"People are also responsible, and the endorsement fee of 10 million for three years, of course, I don't want us to be dragged down before we get on the front line. ”

Pei Luo's eyes lit up: "Little star, TM makeup thinks you can be on the front line in three years?"

Rong Zhen also came to the spirit.

TM makeup is a benchmark in the cosmetics industry, and even they are optimistic that Song Xing will be able to reach the top line within three years, so it is no wonder that Song Xing hurriedly signed a three-year contract before it became popular.

What a chicken thief!

Song Xing put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the crescent moon in the night sky outside the window, and said with a slight smile:

"Three years, it's a bit too slow. ”

The meal had just been moved, and Aunt Lan heard the video doorbell ringing in her house, and after picking it up, she excitedly called Wu Tang: "Hurry up and greet you, there is a distinguished guest at the door." ”

Shi Qin, who was wearing a cloak inlaid with a large circle of imitation fox fur, entered the courtyard domineeringly like a bandit leader who had just come down from the mountain. Behind them, Nie Wei and Uncle Yin carried a huge red, white and blue plastic bag, and staggered away.

Song Xing twisted his eyebrows and asked Xiang Shiqin: "What's in that bag, didn't you just kill someone and bring it to my yard?"

Rong Zhen and Zhan Tuo immediately raised their eyebrows, and looked at the bag with vigilance, looking at the size, shape, and Uncle Nie Weiyin's laborious appearance, it was indeed as if they had just killed someone and were about to be carried in to divide the corpse.

Only Pelo was excited:

"Whoever killed, I will definitely not say it!"

Shi Qin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I want to kill people and dismember, can I still let you see it?"

Saying that, with a wave of his hand:

"Aunt Lan, I saved your shelf a few days ago, you take Uncle Yin to take it out, and I will rub some charcoal at your house today. ”

Shi Qin took off his cloak and threw it to Chen, so he neatly went to the corner of the wall to get a shovel, poked the charcoal fire and poured it in the courtyard. After a while, Uncle Yin had already erected a half-person-high shelf, and pulled a hair dryer to blow charcoal.

Pei Luo's eyes fluttered with a longing light: "This is to ......"

Shi Qin looked back and smiled brightly, and pulled out a scimitar from his waist:

"Song Xing, you are too thin, you have to eat something good in winter, today the master will get you a roast whole sheep!

Pei Luo jumped three feet high, Song Xing sighed, and Bai was worried about whether to add vegetables.

People came with their own takeaways.

The stinging sparks and the milk wine brought back by Inner Mongolia made the night in the courtyard particularly sweet, and everyone ate half a sheep, and in the end, only Pei Luo was left with combat effectiveness, and the others were so unable to walk that they could only surround the bonfire in the courtyard and collapse on the open-air deck chairs.

The wind in the yard is already light, and the bonfire is strong enough, so I really don't feel cold.

The sky is high and the stars are far away, Zhantuo is humming "Hong Yan" on the side, which really feels a little bit like being on the grassland.

Song Xing tightened the big cloak on her body, touched the fake fox fur that no one else could see except her, and appreciated Shi Qin's habit of not wearing animal fur at a net worth.

Then she asked Shi Qin, who had to squeeze a recliner with herself:

"All set?"

Shi Qin's expression was grim: "It's over, but it's exhausting us." ”

While Pei Luo and Uncle Yin looked at Shi Qin with a wry smile, the meaning conveyed in their eyes was - you don't seem to have done anything but command.

Shi Qin glared at the two of them, and said coquettishly: "I don't care, I'm tired, you all can't drive after drinking, I want to live here today!"

Song Xing felt the eyes of everyone around her, and all of them focused on herself for a while, and her face was stiffer than that of someone who had just undergone plastic surgery:

"No......"

Shi Qin turned over and got off the recliner: "What's wrong, this is originally my house!

Pei Luo and Wu Tang quickly ran to Song Xing's side, and Wu Tang looked resolute:

"Boss, this is the top traffic, there is no ginseng fruit for more than ten years, and if you don't sleep in vain, you won't sleep!"

Pei Luo also has a face-to-face teaching opportunity:

That is to say, this yard is sold outside for at least 200 million, not counting the money he spent on decoration. If you don't take the opportunity to get him quickly, you must sleep, and you must sleep in pajamas!

Song Xing once again felt that Shi Qin was a bandit leader who went down the mountain, and he was a Qing Qi who said that he was good at selling his art but not his body, but unfortunately he was about to be sold by his sisters.

One sheep for one house!

At night in Houhai, the bustle is also at the other end of the lake, at twelve o'clock at night, the house in the courtyard is as warm as spring.

Shi Qin looked at the ceiling with wide eyes, the quilt of ice duck down on his body was as light as a cloud, and there was a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

He listened carefully to the breathing of the people around him in their sleep, turning to the left is Zhan Tuo, and turning to the right is Rong Zhen.

He lay on the big bed in the guest room, grieving.

"Why did I sell her such a big house, why did I ask Chen to send so much furniture, if she still lives in a small cabin in Guangjing, I ...... I don't have to sleep with these two big guys!"

Shi Qin stared at the lights that had been on in Chen Yu and Pei Luo's room next door, and gritted his teeth and fell asleep. 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~