Brooklyn, Lidong.

Most Chinese will eat dumplings on the day of the beginning of winter, and today the crew actually ordered Chinese food intimately, and there were delicious dumplings in it. After being away from home for so long, Song Weiwei hadn't eaten her mother's handbag for a long time, and there were tears rolling in her eyes while eating.

"Xia Chen, have you lived abroad since you were a child?" Song Weiwei asked.

"Yes, I rarely go back home. Xia Chen's warm fingertips touched the back of Song Weiwei's hand, "Homesick, aren't you?"

Song shook her head slightly, and for the first time she finished all the crew's lunches, she ran to a place where there was no one under the pretext of going to smoke, and the staff walking around with her back to the outside took a deep breath of the cigarette butt.

She has rarely contacted her parents since she came to the United States, and she has not called home once in the months since that email. Her parents are already over half a hundred years old, and she and her brother are often away from home, so the old couple can only support each other.

Song sighed slightly, and the hand hanging beside him slowly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed the phone for a while.

"Is it Weiwei?"

The microphone was in his mouth, and Song Wei choked up after hearing his mother's voice: "It's me." ”

"How long has it taken to report safety to the family, your father and I miss you very much. Weiwei's mother clenched the phone, what they usually miss most is this little daughter, but unfortunately the eldest son Lu Ci is busy developing his career, although he is going to Weiwei's phone, it seems that he has not been contacted.

"I'm fine, what about you?"

"Everything's fine, everything is fine, will you come back for the New Year?"

Song Weiwei is still not sure if this movie can be completed before the Chinese New Year, she can't tell her parents exactly that she can go back for the Chinese New Year this year, "It's not decided yet, I'm too busy for me to get out." ”

"It's okay, let Xiaoci pick you up when we have time, or we won't worry. Weiwei's mother said.

Song was slightly stunned, and quickly refused: "No! I'm okay with myself, don't trouble him." ”

"That's your brother, what's the trouble?"

Forget it, Song Weiwei didn't want to argue with her mother about anything, she finally talked once, and she didn't want to hang up so early.

"Is there a partner?" the mother is most concerned about her daughter's lifelong events.

“... Not yet. Song Weiwei didn't say anything about James.

"If you can't find us again, you can give you a match in China, and hurry back to find a stable job, it's better to be closer to us." ”

Song Weiwei's reluctantly suppressed strong thoughts finally couldn't help but explode, she quickly interrupted her mother's chatter, and she didn't plan to let her father answer the phone and talk about the same thing again, and hung up the phone after saying goodbye.

She just wanted to find a warmer place to take a nap now, and the rest of the worries would be taken care of in the future, if only there was another hot cappuccino.

So Song went around slightly, looking for Selena's lounge between several actors' RVs. Could it be that you have changed places? I was here before.

"Who are you looking for?" asked Michael.

Song ignored him slightly and continued to look left and right.

"Are you looking for Selena's car?" Michael looked at Song and sneered slightly: "The camera on her side is over, and she will fly directly to Russia in two days." ”

Since this is the case, then Song Weiwei has no reason to continue to go around here, she pursed her lips and was about to leave when Michael grabbed her.

"Ouch! you let go of me!" Song Weiwei struggled in vain, and after several confrontations with Michael, she chose to keep her mouth shut quietly, and waited until he slackened and took advantage of the loophole to escape.

Seeing that Song Weiwei did not resist like before, Michael showed a dangerous smile, "Don't play tricks on me, Song Weiwei." ”

"How dare I, Mr. Actor. Song blinked slightly, pretending to be innocent.

Michael pushed Song Weiwei in front of him, and in three or two steps they came to the door of the lounge. Song Weiwei secretly laughed at himself for being really unlucky, and unknowingly came to wander around the wolf's den, no wonder he ran into him at such a time.

"Get in. Michael said.

Song Weiwei is the first time to come to Michael's place, and unlike the warmth that James brings, his RV is like a pig's nest, and there are a few cans of beer randomly placed on the bar, some of which are open, and some of which are still hanging with water droplets on them just after they are taken out.

Song Wei stared at this "battlefield" for a long time, as if this mess was caused by a tornado.

"What are you doing in this room, don't you have a habit of cleanliness?" Song looked at Michael suspiciously.

"You are blind, this is where Mary lives. Michael glanced at Song Weiwei, and kicked the blanket away in disgust. "Are you women so different?"

"I don't. "But it's surprising to imagine a glamorous woman like Mary being so sloppy in private.

"What are you bringing me here for?" Song Weiwei asked, could it be that she was asked to clean up!

Michael crooked his neck, glanced at the couch and said, "Sit down." With that, he went straight to his bedroom to find something.

"I said... It is a crime for you to trespass on a private house. Although this is not a private house, but having said that, she still sat on the sofa obediently, firstly because there was really no place to stay in this car, and secondly, she was really tired.

After a while, Michael came out of it, with beads of sweat on his forehead, and he searched for a long time and it turned out to be a woolen sweater that had not been opened.

"You put it on and try it. Michael ripped off the label of his clothes, shook it and threw it to Song Weiwei.

"Me?" Song looked slightly surprised.

"I don't have any decent clothes in winter, like a beggar...... Michael glared at Song Weiwei, "Love or not, I'll keep it for myself." ”

Song gritted her teeth slightly and took a step towards Michael, saying that she was like a beggar really made her angry.

"I'm not rare. After saying that, Song Weiwei threw the jumper at Michael's face, turned his head and was about to leave. But then there was a whirlwind, and before she even screamed, Michael was beaten into the house and thrown directly on the bed.

Next to her face was Maria's D-cup underwear, and Song wrinkled her nose slightly and made a disgusting sound.

"Michael, what are you doing!" Song slightly kicked Michael's lower abdomen, and the latter's painful eyebrows stood up, grabbed her calf and dragged it back.

The big thing is not good, Song Weiwei feels that she is not guaranteed to be in the evening, this is the same as giving away people's heads in the game, her brain is down and she desperately crashes into his dangerous zone, now it's okay, Michael's appearance of wanting to eat people is afraid that she can't eat and walk around.

"Move again, I'm on you. Michael said gloomily, he pinched Song Weiwei's chin and made her look directly at him, "Where did the necklace go?"

"It's troublesome to wear, I'm not used to it. Song Weiwei forgot about this, how could he still remember.

"Tomorrow if I see that you are not wearing it, I will be on you. Listening to Michael's opening and closing his mouth, Song Weiwei accepted her fate now, today she is afraid that she will have to explain here, she is sorry for James, and she is sorry for Xia Chen, but in the end she betrayed them.

Michael's hand was cold, and when he stopped at the neckline of Song Weiwei's shirt, he touched a small piece of skin, and Song shrank slightly to dodge this hand, because it was too cold.

Song Weiwei closed her eyes tightly, and the appearance of clenching her teeth was so funny, even Michael couldn't help laughing when she tried so hard, he no longer hesitated, and continued to untie Song Weiwei's clothes.