Twenty-Ninety-Eight: Unspoken rules and bullets fly

The famous restaurant "Holic" in Chenguo specially serves two jars of spicy cabbage and lemon sour radish.

Add dry ice and three boxes of Tatsu beef leg meat and pork ribs that have not yet been thawed.

Four full boxes of Tatsukuni bamboo leaf sake.

There are two large boxes of red ginseng that are the size of small radishes with full beards and tails......

Song Yuanqing watched Uncle Yin transport things home from the left box to the right, and was a little surprised: "Old brother, this is all Mr. Shi Qin, the producer of Song Xing...... Sent?"

Uncle Yin nodded: "This is a part, there are also special brushes from Itaewon in the car downstairs, honey from Tamna Island, and some small jewelry made of Silla nephrite." Oh yes, the most important thing is this. ”

Uncle Yin took out a pair of badminton rackets from the box of things he had just brought in:

"This is the racket used by Penang national player Lee Chung Wei when he participated in the Olympic Games, Mr. Shi had a relationship with Mr. Lee when he went to the concert there, he asked Mr. Lee to come here before going to Chenkook, Mr. Shi heard that you like to play badminton, let me pass it on to you. ”

Song Yuanqing stretched out his hand and touched the fluorescent yellow racket like a treasure: "Li Guoshou used this racket to reach the final of the Olympic Games?"

Uncle Yin nodded: "Mr. Shi said that it is rare that Song Xing's father likes a sport, and Mr. Li also said, since you and Mr. Shi know each other, if you have the opportunity to go to their country, he will take you to the national team training base to go around." ”

Song Yuanqing was a little surprised, and looked at Mother Song, who was also confused: "Mr. Shi...... Such a big face, we ......" Song Yuanqing couldn't understand why this producer, who had never met before, sent so many things over, but Song's mother suddenly reacted, pushed Song Yuanqing and asked him not to talk first, and then let Uncle Yin to the sofa, she was busy pouring tea.

Pei Luo snickered on the side: "Shi Qin is starting to take the mother-in-law route." ”

Seeing that his father didn't get to the bottom of it, Song Xing let out a sigh of relief, but Uncle Yin politely refused Song's mother's tea: "Miss Song, Mr. Shi Qin is waiting for you downstairs, I want you to wear more clothes and go downstairs with him...... Let's discuss the arrangements for the finals. ”

Uncle Yin is not good at lying, Nie Wei looked at Uncle Yin's nose like Santa Claus, and put away a snicker: "Little star, the producer is looking for you so late, there must be something important, hurry up and get dressed and go to him." ”

Song Yuanqing had just taken annual leave to live in the imperial capital, and he was not used to Song Xing's work schedule so late, so he hurriedly found a thick dress to accompany him downstairs: "Dad will accompany you, it's so late and it's dark outside, what should I do if something happens to a little pump lady downstairs?"

Uncle Yin was afraid that Song Yuanqing would also follow him and delay the date between the two, and just as he was about to speak, Nie Wei grabbed Song Yuanqing:

"Uncle Song, Uncle Song, it's okay to have Uncle Yin, our entertainment industry is like this, if you catch up with the show or record a show, and shoot an all-nighter, I'll accompany them. ”

Before Song Yuanqing could figure out what was going on, Pei Luo grabbed two big shawls and pushed Song Xing and Uncle Yin out of the door, leaving the Song family and his wife and the Chenguo specialties full of dust.

Song Yuanqing looked at his own hall that looked like a warehouse, and was really confused: "I heard that celebrities in the entertainment industry send things to producers or directors, why did our family come the other way around?"

Mother Song's face was full of joy: "I see it......! You want to praise our Song Xing!"

Song Yuanqing still had to change his clothes and follow him: "No, what if there are unspoken rules on this big night?"

Mother Song grabbed her husband: "Oh, don't worry, haven't you seen Shi Qin, the streets and alleys are all his posters, and that little appearance is not much worse than Zhong Tian back then." People don't look down on our daughter. Besides, as far as Xiaoxing's temper tantrum is concerned, who dives and who doesn't necessarily. ”

Pei Luo slipped away as soon as he got off the stairs, Song Xing followed Uncle Yin around in the community, Song Xing couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

Uncle Yin replied respectfully: "Go to the clubhouse of the Twin Stars." ”

Song Xing frowned: "There is still a club in our community?"

Uncle Yin nodded: "If you buy more than 20 million houses, you will receive a membership, but Mr. Shi Qin has endorsed the developer's real estate, so you can come and go at will." ”

Song Xing thought in his heart, no wonder he didn't know that there was a club, it turned out that people only served the owners of luxury houses.

The black-gray steel bars are undulating like mountain peaks, the water feature on the ground is gentle, and a rockery is sprayed with clouds and mist.

Song Xing followed Uncle Yin into the clubhouse, passing by a pale yellow bookshelf, Shi Qin was wearing a khaki sweater and a white shirt, sitting at the table reading a book, looking like the male protagonist in an idol drama.

Well, the kind that doesn't curse with a mouth.

"Song Xing, don't you wear socks when you come out at night? Do you think that if your menstrual period doesn't hurt, you're not a woman?

Song Xing looked down at himself, a set of pink cherry pill velvet pajamas wrapped in a super large camel-colored cashmere cape, and stepped on a pair of thick snow boots.

"So where did you guess I wasn't wearing socks?"

"Nonsense, you haven't even changed your pajamas, I don't believe you have time to put on socks, you just don't like to wear socks at home, girls' feet and necks, that's as important as the neck, you know......"

"How do you know I don't love socks at home?"

Song Xing looked puzzled, Shi Qin saw Uncle Yin grinning all kinds of teeth behind her, realized that he had said the wrong thing, and pulled up a face: "I'm smart, I know that you are so lazy and definitely don't like to wear socks! But I'm not here to talk to you about this today! Look at what you have blackened on the Internet?"

Song Xing took the ipad that Shi Qin threw over, and lightly clicked his finger into the question of a knowledge quiz website [How do you think Song Xing wore Chen costume and sang Peking Opera at the dinner party of the Chenguo Chamber of Commerce?]

Pulling down to see the answer with the most likes, Song Xing laughed.

[Anonymous user: The brother who is interested in studying in Chenguo.]

My brother was a waiter at the dinner party that day. Song Xing was simply kneeling and licking Kim Ying-hee that night, in order to get the role of Chen Opera at this dinner, she gave Kim Ying-hee two green screens, according to my brother, which are national treasures of the Palace Museum. I don't know where she got so much money from an Internet celebrity who has just debuted? There must be a financier behind her. 】

[Anonymous user: I don't know what happened at the dinner party, but I have seen Song Xing in the art exam. Three or four luxury cars drove into the art university, saying that the family has no background, and my father just sings Peking Opera, I really don't believe it. 】

[Anonymous user: Interest-related "Easy Travel" group performance.] The least favorite thing at the filming scene is Song Xing, it is said that he brought money into the group, and the news that came out during the period was that he and a certain male star were filmed in two weeks for a month, and it was said that it was because she was pregnant...... Pregnant...... Finish. 】

Song Xing couldn't stop laughing, so angry that Shi Qin was going crazy: "The unmarried pregnancies have come out, can you pay a little attention to your reputation?"

Song Xing looked innocent: "Reputation? I knew that I couldn't have face the day I entered the entertainment industry, the cost of rumors is low, what can I do with just one mouth? Someone openly hacks me, do I want to reply one by one, then I don't want to die of exhaustion? You see they don't even dare to show their IDs......"

Shi Qin smashed the table: "You can bear it, I can't do it, I have to take measures tomorrow." ”

Song Xing grabbed him, his eyes were full of confidence and cunning that was being laid out:

"Black and red are also red, let the bullets fly for a while, and then I will stand and earn the money. ”