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Song Xing felt as if every time he experienced an award ceremony or a big event, he would wake up in the morning and feel his whole body ache, as if he had done a full hour of strength training in the gym, and as if he was pulled by Pei Luo to a nightclub to sing crazy karaoke.

It seems that last night I was really pulled by Pei Luo to sing in a nightclub!

Shi Qin also came to follow the crazy because he came, and the two big fans of An Le and Lu Yan naturally came to hear the news, and then Xie Shanshan also came to join in the fun, everyone happily seemed to have won the award, only she struggled to fall asleep in Chen Yu's "Love When You Die......

So, who sent himself back?

Song Xing rubbed his head.

In the past, she ran a clothing group, and she was never so tired of the big show twice a year, she sighed in her heart, interlaced like a mountain!

She turned on her computer and watched the entertainment news.

At yesterday's national drama awards ceremony, Shi Qin was in the limelight, and was surrounded by reporters as soon as he walked out of the Tianmu studio, all today's newspapers and magazines, Weibo hot searches and entertainment news, all of which are Shi Qin's 22-year-old certification of the national station's Emperor of the Emperor, but another new star Emperor Qixue in the double yolk egg of the Emperor does not have such good luck.

Qi Xue's award is not very big in the mass media, and some media even use only one sentence.

Song Xing couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

In this entertainment industry where traffic is king, he is as popular as Qixue, and he has lost his position on the front page in just ten years, and he is still an actor.

What will you be like in ten years, will you not even be qualified to be shortlisted?

Song Xing looked sadly at the crystal egret trophy at the head of the bed, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a sticky note paper pressed under the trophy......

[Remember to give me a gift!]

The elegant and chic font answers the question of who sent her home. Song Xing recalled yesterday's hug...... blushed and went to flip through the news, fortunately, the media should have paid attention to Qi Xue on the stage at that time, and it was dark under the stage, and it was estimated that no one photographed Shi Qin and himself hugging.

Although it is still the New Year's holiday, for an Egret Award Best Newcomer, being in a daze is a luxury.

Rong Zhen?

She wanted to find Rong Zhen and ask him who the master behind him was, and at the critical moment came up with the news of Fa Shi Rou's award.

Song's mother, who had only returned to the imperial capital in the morning, saw that her daughter had woken up and entered the house with a smile on her face:

"Ahh

Song Xing twisted his eyebrows, what is this name?

"Mom, you're watching TV too......"

Mother Song jumped excitedly:

"I watched it, and I watched it alone. My phone calls haven't stopped since the live broadcast, now your father is in the group, even the old man Li who is on the shift knows that my daughter is a big star, oh my mother is not by your side at such an important moment, my mother knows that Aunt Lan has asked for leave to see her granddaughter, today my mother cooks and makes dumplings for you! Mom bought five pounds of good beef! I'll give you a bag after the square dance!"

Song Xing felt full after listening to "five catties of beef".

"Mom...... Pei Luo is going to go to the fashion week show in the spring, and she will eat three pots of dumplings and five catties of beef buns at most......?

Song Mu nodded:

"The extra pound is for Mr. Shi Qin, Uncle Yin, and Miss Nie......"

Shi Qin?

Song Xing jumped out of bed: "Shi Qin doesn't eat pasta." ”

Mother Song's eyes widened:

"That's weird, yesterday when he and Miss Nie sent you back, I said that I wanted to make dumplings for him to bring over, Mr. Shi was obviously very happy, I also asked him if there was garlic sauce at home, you know that young men who live alone nowadays generally don't cook at home. Mr. Shi really said no, then I said that I pounded the garlic, made garlic sauce and sent it over with a dumpling. Shi Qin also happily said that he would buy me a thermos bucket. ”

Song Xing was dragged to the kitchen by Song's mother to inspect the ingredients in a daze, this is a fake Shiqin!

"You see, this is the purple skin one-headed garlic I got back from Yanzhou, and this, the non-GMO soybean soy sauce that has been sun-dried for more than 100 days, the garlic sauce made from these two things, with my unique secret recipe of beef dumplings, Mr. Shi must love to eat it." Mom told you, don't look at other people's Shi Qin is young, they are your producers, you have to respect others, and remember to pay New Year's greetings to others during the New Year, see the emperor, it's amazing, I will take you to the play in the future and give you a female number two, then won't your acting career get wider and wider......"

Song Xing listened to his mother's "plan", although he couldn't cry or laugh, but he was so moved in his heart.

Mothers in the world, who doesn't want their daughters to have a successful career, pave the way for their daughters, wrap down this five-pound dumpling, chop the dumpling filling, roll the dough...... Isn't it ten times more tiring than going to the awards ceremony to receive the award?

Seeing her mother busy with her spirits, Song Xing really couldn't bear to tell her that you let me respect and love the producer, and I kissed her......

Just thinking about it, Mother Song suddenly seemed to remember something:

"That's right, phone!"

Song Xing hurriedly looked at his mobile phone, and Song Mu said:

"Dozens of phone calls in the morning! Some mothers know, such as Teacher Xu Yun's mother, who answered it, came to congratulate you, and said that you should pay attention to rest, don't stay up late, and you have dark circles on TV. “

Song Xing's eyes were hot, but Teacher Xu was still so careful.

"There are still a lot of people who want to send you scripts and invite you to variety shows, I will list them all on a table for you to take a look at in a while, my mother has a suggestion, you should find an agent first. ”

Song Xing realized that his work had seriously interfered with his mother's great cause of square dancing, and sighed:

"It's hard to find......"

She wailed in her heart.

In his previous life, there were thousands of employees, and there were countless workers on the production line, but in this life, he didn't even meet a single person who could help. That wise and close to the demon, good at manipulating the mass media, why did I forget which university you graduated from!

Mingxin finished tidying up the housework, picked up the pink fan and was about to go to the square, when he suddenly remembered:

"By the way, I heard Sister Lan say that you were going to look for Rong Zhen yesterday, and Rong Zhen called you in the morning to give someone back. ”

She did have a lot of questions she wanted to ask Rong Zhen.

On the other end of the phone, Rong Zhen was also about to look for Song Xing, Song Xing wanted to make an appointment to meet somebody, but Rong Zhen pinched the conversation.

"No, you are on the cusp now, there may be a reporter secretly filming you at your door, or I will go to your house to find you. “

Song Xing put down the phone, and his heart palpitated.

In the past, it was blamed for being too cautious and cautious, but now that I think about it, in his position, it is definitely better to be cautious than to be bold.

The price of becoming popular is the loss of freedom, which she can accept, but there are too many residents of the twin stars, and Rong Zhen and Shi Qin and others are allowed to come and go freely, maybe there will be scandals at any time, and she will be even more ashamed of their careers.

Shi Qin is on the rise in his career, what if the media finds out that he is always hanging around in his own community, which makes his fans sad, and what if the media misunderstands what they have. What if you attract reporters to his house to take pictures secretly, it's terrible that he doesn't dare to open the curtains every day.

Song Xing was pacing at home, and suddenly stopped and asked himself, what is the weakness of his heart?

"Why don't you just kiss it, it's nothing...... There is no confession!"

Either way, it's time to find an office location for the studio.

Song Xing took out his notebook and listed the to-do items one by one:

"1 Find an agent, 2 Find a place to work, 3 Find a good script ......"

I don't know what kind of help Rong Zhen's ally can help......

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