021 It's low-key
What an arrogant tone.
Not to mention that the entertainment industry has always been based on seniority, Song Cenxi's ten-year acting experience completely crushed An Xuan. Speaking of the most basic courtesy of being a person, An Xuan does not have it.
"This cup of coffee was specially bought by the crew according to Sister Xi's taste, is Miss An mistake?" Wang Xiaomeng explained.
An Xuan raised her eyebrows: "Is it??Is Song Cen Xi's name written on the coffee cup?Song Daxing is also an 'old man', he won't be so devoid of artistic virtue and bully newcomers, right?"
Reversing right and wrong is quite unreasonable.
Wang Xiaomeng wanted to say something, but Song Cen Xi opened his mouth first: "It turns out that Miss An can't afford to drink a cup of coffee." I'll treat you, and the listeners will have a share. ”
There were a few staff members in the room who said "thank you, Sister Xi".
An Xuan was choked, and then sneered: "My dignified Chunlai Group eldest lady can't afford to drink coffee?" However, it's not bad for Song Daxing to have a treat, you have money to hug your thighs, it's easy to come." ”
Whether there is a gold owner behind Song Cen Xi has always been a hot topic in the circle.
Regarding the appearance of Song Cen Xi's calamity, the rich men who spent a lot of money to smile for Bojia can be lined up in a reinforced company. But then again, if Song Cen Xi really had a gold owner, he would not be tepid in the past few years, and the resources would be average.
Now that An Xuan provoked this topic, everyone's ears were pricked up.
"Nonsense!" Wang Xiaomeng shouted, "Who are you slander......ing?
Song Cen Xi grabbed Wang Xiaomeng and stood up.
She looked at An Xuan indifferently, and suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, she was really no different from those stunning enchantresses who calamitized the country, and the eyes of the two male staff members were straight.
"I, Song Cengxi, have legs, so I can stand straight and walk at the end of my line. She said, "Miss An, I see that you sit comfortably on your lap." Is the role just sitting this time? If you work hard next time, you may be able to 'do' the heroine again. ”
A room full of adults can understand which "do" is done.
Someone couldn't hold back a laugh.
An Xuan's face was blue and white for a while, not only because of Song Cengxi's insult, but also because he refused to ...... at all In fact, this is also the core of her hatred of Song Cen Xi.
"Song Cen Xi!" An Xuan roared, completely tearing her face, "You are just a defeated chicken! In the past, you relied on the Song family to be powerful, but now that the Song family has suffered retribution, you still dare to run rampant? No wonder your Song family has no good end, this is a problem with the tutor! Your mother is unmarried and pregnant, shameless!"
Wang Xiaomeng couldn't bear it, "Shut up for me! How can you ......?"
"Why can't I?" An Xuan saw the cup of coffee on the table, "I not only scolded her, I also splashed her!"
Wang Xiaomeng originally wanted to block it for Song Cen Xi, but she only felt a force coming from her wrist, and in the next second, she was pulled aside, and then she was shaken by the screams of the room.
Song Cengxi pulled Wang Xiaomeng with one hand, clamped An Xuan with the other, twisted An Xuan's wrist and let the cup of coffee splash on her own face.
Song Cenxi said with a smile: "When my grandfather was in the shopping mall, you didn't know where to open a workshop. As for my mother, the first lady in Haicheng can't do anything like you, a little slut. ”
An Xuan's face was sluggish, only her body was trembling, and she didn't know if she was burned by coffee or frightened.
"Get out. Song Cen Xi let go of his hand.
It just so happened that An Xuan's agent came to her and took her out.
It was as if the room that had been hit the pause button resumed its movement, and everyone secretly glanced at Song Cen Xi, and then hurried to work.
It is said that Song Cen Xi is a queen in temperament and a queen in temper.
Looking at it this way, it's really a fiery temper.
"It's over......" Wang Xiaomeng came back to his senses, and his little face gathered urgently, "Sister Ying is not here today, I have been told to be optimistic about you, and I must be low-key and low-key." ”
Song Cenxi sat back in the chair, straightened his hair in the vanity mirror, and said, "It's quite low-key." ”
Wang Xiaomeng wanted to die head-on.
Coffee is splashing, or is it low-key?
"People bully me, can I make it difficult for her to ride?" Song Cen Xi picked up lipstick again to touch up her makeup, her rest time was almost over, "Remember, you can be calm for a while, and if you endure too much, you will be a waste." ”
When Wang Xiaomeng heard this, she was still afraid that Sister Ying would pick her skin, but her eyes were obviously full of admiration for her queen!
"Sister, your handsome move just now!" she said dogleggedly, "Is there any secret?" I see that you don't have much effort in your hands, and An Xuan's wrist will not obey the call. ”
Song Cen Xi glanced at her, and there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't just seem to be amused by Wang Xiaomeng's appearance as a chicken thief.
"If you want to learn, just keep an eye on An Xuan's every move for me. Song Cen Xi said, "I don't like to be calculated by villains. ”
Wang Xiaomeng: "Understood! I'll go see if there's any juice and bring you a glass!"
After the others left, Song Cen Xi looked at himself in the mirror and was a little distracted.
"Whoever dares to bully you, you will fight back. ”
"Oh~ You're so violent! Besides, no one bullies me except you. ”
"I'm not joking with you. I don't allow anyone to touch a hair of you, but I can't be by your side all the time. Whoever dares to bully you and give you grievances, you will call me back twice!"
"Broken?"
"Just your little bit of cat strength, come here, I'll teach you a trick. ”
He used what he taught to scare his woman, and I guess he hated her a little more.
……
After nearly 20 days of intense filming, Song Cen Xi was allowed to rest for a day.
She deliberately went to Qifangzhai to buy her grandfather's favorite snacks, and then went to the old house to have dinner with her grandfather.
On the way back, she was so tired that she didn't want to talk.
There was a soothing tune in the car, and Che Jie said: "Sister Xi, those tidbits exposed last week are still hot on the Internet." ”
Tidbits?
Song Cen Xi thought about it with great effort, as if it was a photo of her wearing a cheongsam and looking into the distance under a maple tree.
"In the past few days, fans have given gifts to the company every day, all for Sister Xi. Che Jie continued, "There are also male fans who give you diamonds! The current fans are too high-end." ”
Song Cen Xi didn't respond, she wasn't as interested in this topic as she was now......
When I woke up, the car was already on the main road where the apartment was located.
Che Jie was talking to his mother in a low voice, saying that he would go home soon.
Song Cen Xi sat up straight and said, "Ajie, stop at the gate." The remaining few steps, I walked back. ”
Che Jie shook his head: "I have to send you to the door." ”
"No, I don't. Song Cen Xi put on a scarf and covered his face slightly, "You just drive the car away and go home early." ”
Che Jie's heart warmed, "Thank you, Sister Xi." ”
It's getting colder.
Song Cen Xi was blown by the cold wind as soon as she got out of the car, she told the car Jieming to pick her up early, and then walked towards the apartment.
It's not even nine o'clock in the evening, but there are no people in the community, and it's very quiet.
That's why Song Cen Xi chose this place at that time: most of the residents are IT elites or people who are engaged in research, not only are they of high quality, but they don't usually come out to wander around.
She walked through the fitness area and saw the door to her apartment.
At this moment, a dark shadow burst out!
Song Cen Xi was so frightened that he retreated for a walk, but he restrained himself from screaming, and when he saw it clearly, he found that it was a man who looked like he was in his thirties.
The man didn't say a word, knelt on his knees, and said excitedly: "Cen Xi, marry me!"