Chapter 4: An Unrestful Morning

"Leave me alone. Song Weiwei quickly stopped James who was cleaning up her dirty clothes, she knew that if she flipped down again, it would be her underwear, and it was rude to let a man who had just met her second time clean up such a mess.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song. James still caught a glimpse of the corner of the pile of clothes, his pretty lips pursed into an elegant arc, which was so beautiful that the other cheeks were slightly red.

Song sped up slightly, and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine, so that the small attic became much cleaner, at least people could have a place to stay. In fact, there were not many furnishings, and the wall next to the window was covered with notes, and James looked closer and realized that they were passages from some scripts.

"What do you do?" asked James, picking up a note.

"Screenwriters, to be exact, do miscellaneous work for screenwriters. What Song Weiwei said was the truth, James didn't ask much, he probably knew what Song Weiwei's position was in the crew, there were many assistants like her, and most of them couldn't hold on in the end. Thinking of this, James kept moving his hand and glued the note back to the wall.

"I'm an actor. James muttered to himself, he put the paper cup in his hand on the small dining table, turned to Song and smiled slightly shyly. "Not very famous, right?"

"Sorry, I don't pay much attention to the movie stars on TV. Song rubbed his arms slightly and sat back on the single sofa. "It's not that you're not famous enough, it's that I'm too lonely. The more he explained, the more chaotic it became, Song Weiwei simply didn't speak and looked to the side.

James doesn't care, he's not as popular now as he used to be, no wonder others can't recognize him, even the paparazzi don't bother to film his private life, it's ridiculous that he can't sell it at all when he takes it to gossip magazines.

"Can I call you Weiwei?" James sat opposite Song Weiwei with his legs crossed, he did have some non-trivial thoughts about this girl, of course, this non-trivial thinking was not enough for James to have the courage to express his willingness to stay overnight with others.

"Then I'm ......"

"Call me James. Song nodded slightly, looking at Steve with a smile.

"Do you want me to read the script for you?" James's suggestion caused Song to look slightly suspicious. "I've been a producer, trust me. ”

The producer is not a screenwriter, and Song has a slightly flat mouth. "It's a trade secret, so don't look at it. Song Weiwei couldn't stand the torture of curiosity, and finally got up and went to the bedside pillow to take out the original novel, "Have you read this book?"

"Hmm... The woman the hero loves leaves himself to partner with his new love and swallows his family property... It's bloody. James glanced at the book cover, which happened to be the one he had been reading recently, and it was expected that the male lead of the play would be chosen from him and Michael.

"Wow, how do you know. James put on a remarkable face, and if he had two more mustaches on his mouth, he would have blown his beard high by this time.

"Trade Secrets. When Song Weiwei heard this, his little face was tense like an old antique and he had to carry the book behind him. So James had to spread his hands and retreat, but his feet slipped and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Hey, Jeffes!" This man is not as thin as he seems, Song Weiwei wanted to stabilize the two of them with his own extraordinary strength, but then he thought that doing so was simply a mantis arm as a car, and the moment he grabbed his arm, Song Weiwei suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then the whole person fell into James's arms.

It's so good that James's hot palm is still resting on his shoulder, and Song Weiwei's face immediately turned red and pushed the person away.

"It's, it's too late, Mr. James. Her gaze wandered from side to side, unable to find a focal point.

"Can you go back?"

James was hit by her like this, and his chest hurt tightly, he rubbed his chest and stood up, waited for two or three seconds, stepped forward and rubbed Song Weiwei's hair. She's so cute, but if she continues to tease, she'll scare people away.

James couldn't bear it, and returned to the car after saying goodbye to Song Weiwei.

INTERVIEWER When do you have time to discuss the script?

- Okay, get in touch again, go to bed early

James replied to this text message quickly, and he planned to take the opportunity to get close to the little girl next time, so as not to be embarrassed again.

Song Weiwei almost held the mobile phone in his hand, just waiting for the reply of the other party, for fear that the other party's actions just now would make the other party angry.

Mature men don't like it at all.

But then Song Weiwei felt that she was overly worried, and the man knocked on the door early the next morning, opened the door and came in with a large bag, she thought she was moving.

"These, you have to eat every day. It looks like some health products, Song rubbed her eyes slightly and didn't speak, she hadn't woken up yet, okay.

"And this, this is the Longjing tea that I asked my assistant to buy for me, Chinese. James stuffed the teapot into Song Weiwei's arms, and the little woman sat on the sofa with her legs curled up, her eyes narrowed, and she didn't have to think about it to know that she didn't listen at all.

Anyway, James helped the person back to the bed, how tired was she? fell asleep, if a bad guy came in, she would not be a problem to violate as much as she wanted. James treats this issue like Song Weiwei's parents, and he even imagined in his mind how many versions would be like if the bad guys came in, obviously he thought about the ending too tragically, and James planned to wait for someone to wake up in a while to give a "lecture on safety hazards." ”

James has the potential to be a housewife, he brought all the kitchen utensils, even the chopsticks he arranged for Song Weiwei properly.

At this time, Song Wei was woken up by the sound from the kitchen, and when she scratched her belly and appeared in the small kitchen of only a few square meters, she found that James actually appeared in her house, and he was wearing an apron.

That's it, the house is so clean, is it all James who did it?!

"Good morning, Weiwei. James said lightly: "The omelette will be ready immediately, and the little lazy worm should hurry up and wash up." ”

But before she was halfway through brushing her toothbrush, James appeared next to her and trapped Song Weiwei in the corner. "Did you sleep well last night?"