Two-Five-Zero: Plastic Flowers and Cactus
Song Xing followed Uncle Yin's gaze and saw two richly dressed ladies sitting in the booth next door.
A young woman in her thirties looks like an old Shanghai socialite with permed hair and round glasses with gold rimmed rimmed.
But there was a compassionate look in her eyebrows that didn't match her age, but it didn't match the age she showed on the outside.
She wore a modified costume in the style of the Guchen Kingdom, with a short white blouse and a long purple skirt with bright embroidery on the front of the dress.
Although you can't see the style of embroidery from a distance, looking at the texture and lines of the clothes, it can be called a fine product in the clothes.
The woman sat on the throne, and the table was already full of dishes. Among the delicacies on the table, there was also a middle-aged woman sitting on the side.
Song Xing recognized who it was at a glance.
can wear such a big jade to go out safely, and only Sui Chuchu's mother Yin Ling can do it in all Asia.
When the tomahawk steak trio saw Kim Young-hee and Yoon Ling, the other party naturally saw them too.
Two of the three of them chuckled in their hearts.
Kim Young-hee was holding a cup of barley tea to drink, and raised her glass to Shi Qin from afar.
Chenguo is a country that pays great attention to the size and humility, and it is inevitable to go over to say hello when you see your elders in public, and when Song Xing turned around, he saw Shi Qinzheng taking off his napkin and walking out of the booth.
And Uncle Yin beside him has a gloomy face.
When Shi Qin passed by Song Xing, he directly took Song Xing's hand.
At this time, hiding and hiding was not good for Song Xing.
Before Song Xing came back to his senses, he was already led in front of Jin Yingji by Shi Qin.
"Mama Kim, I didn't know you were dining here......"
Kim Young-hee put down the barley teacup in her hand, waited for Shi Qin's ninety-degree bow to end, and slowly got up.
"The birthday gift has been delivered to your residence, and at the age of 21 you are no longer a boy but a man. Congratulations!"
Song Xing was a little awkward to hear that these two people were so respectful and polite to each other.
Although Jin Yingji was talking to Shi Qin, her eyes did not stop at Shi Qin, but kept looking at Song Xing meaningfully.
Song Xing looked up at Kim Young-hee, her gold-rimmed glasses glowing, and the thin gold chains in her ears flickered.
Song Xing frowned.
She felt all her hairs stand on end, as if the cells around her body sensed danger, even though she didn't know where it came from at the moment.
"You are Miss Song Xing, you really have an extraordinary temperament. Chinese actress dressed up ...... Very skillful. ”
To Song Xing's surprise, Jin Yingji and Shi Qin obviously spoke in Chenguo, but now when they open their mouths, they speak fluent Chinese.
Although he has a somewhat tatsukuni accent, he can't tell that this is a foreigner at all.
It's just that her voice is old, and the speed of her speech is unusually slow, and it doesn't sound like her appearance.
It's like choosing the wrong voice actor for a movie character, and it makes people feel that there is always one of these voices and appearances that should be adjusted drastically.
Song Xing also learned from Shi Qin and made a salute:
"I don't know what to call you......"
Kim Young-hee smiled: "Since it's ......"
She looked at Song Xing's hand that Shi Qin was holding tightly, and a chill flashed in her eyes.
"Since Shi Qin can take you to his favorite restaurant for your birthday, you are not an outsider, and you can also call me Mama Jin. ”
Song Xing had another awkward feeling in his mind.
Two lives as a human being, and his two mothers are still filial, how can this run out of another one in the distant Chen Kingdom?
The word mother, how can it be called casually, Shi Qin has a lot to do with her, and he just met Jin Yingji Pingshui. Why should she be her mother?
What's more, did Kim Young-hee have a good reputation in her previous life?
Song Xing bowed his head, raised his head and looked at Jin Yingji, and his tone was calm and determined:
"I'm new to the city, and I don't dare to cling to it, so I'll call you Mrs. Jin. ”
Kim Young-hee's face changed, she had been covering the sky with one hand in Chenguo for decades, and she had long forgotten what it was like to be rejected.
But Kim Young-hee's expression quickly turned cloudy and sunny, and before she was about to laugh at herself, she heard someone next to her throw chopsticks on the table.
"Song Xing, Ms. Jin is willing to let you call her a mother, that is a blessing for you for several lifetimes, you didn't see Shi Qin's studio with Ms. Jin's support, and he became the top traffic in Asia? I advise you not to toast, not to eat, to eat and drink. ”
Before Yin Ling's words landed, Song Xing felt that Shi Qin's hand was three points heavier.
He turned around and was about to slam over.
This scourge!
Provoked openly and secretly, lest Song Xing not be manipulated by Jin Yingji?
Song Xing held Shi Qin's hand, but squeezed it gently.
This pinch is tickling, with a strange meaning.
She turned her head and gave him a look.
Women fight verbally, you are a big man and you still have to get involved, don't you feel like you have lost your identity?
Eat a chicken rack and also use a knife to cut a tomahawk steak?
Stay for a while!
The force in Shi Qin's hand was all discharged, and Song Xing raised his eyes and leaned over to look at Yin Ling who was sitting on the side.
The corners of his mouth are hooked, and his smile is light like the traditional music of Chenguo that comes from time to time in the restaurant.
"It turned out to be Ms. Yin, why is it that our 9.6 million square kilometers in China, and the money of the 1.3 billion population is not enough for you to earn, so you want to come to Chenguo and rely on Ms. Jin's resources to have a bite to eat at this moment?"
Eat the chicken rack, it's over by hand!
Yin Ling held a mouthful of blood in his mouth: "You ......"
Kim Young-hee remained silent, but secretly laughed in her heart.
It looks like a plastic rose, but there are so many thorns like a cactus.
Yin Ling glanced at Kim Young-hee and found that Kim Young-hee had no intention of speaking for herself at all.
sneered: "Shibei should be impressed for three days, Miss Song's sharp mouth is like a knife, just like in court that day." ”
Song Xing smiled, this is to remind Kim Young-hee that she is not a fuel-efficient lamp?
Remind me, anyway, Jin Yingjidi's own perception is not much better, and after planting the cash cow of Shiqin, of course I don't want other birds to fall on the branches.
"If you don't see each other for a day, the jade on Ms. Yin's neck is as big as a basin as always. ”
Kim Young-hee had just picked up a cup of barley tea and almost squirted it out after taking a sip.
Not only Shi Qin, but even Uncle Yin, who has always been dignified, laughed out loud.
Yin Ling took the case:
"This is a birthday gift from my husband Sui Chun, and it is also something that you can make fun of at will?"
Song Xing's eyes were calm, it was okay not to mention Sui Chun, as soon as he mentioned this film and television predator, Song Xing remembered that Shi Qin was looking for someone to secretly shoot in Shirou in Jinghu in the summer, and the scandal of top traffic about P spread all over the Internet.
She didn't believe that she could create such a big storm with her own strength.
If Shi Qin falls, he will have to hold on to a big tree in the country in order to reorganize the rivers and mountains, who knows what the hell the boss Sui behind Shi Rou is fighting?
Song Xing sneered again:
"It seems that Mr. Sui and Ms. Yin are really affectionate, but I don't know that Mr. Sui loves you so much, why haven't you walked the red carpet or attended the film festival in the same frame in the entertainment news this whole year, I heard that after Jiamede went out of business, Ms. Yin's business suffered a heavy blow, why is it that Mr. Sui Chun's TV series are popular in the ratings, but they are not implanted in your brand for publicity? If Mrs. Jin wants to cooperate with her, she should be careful. ”
Yin Ling was poked in the sore spot, grabbed a teapot full of barley tea, and threw it at Song Xing......