"How come, our Xia Xia is also very powerful." Song Zeming smiled.

It's just that I don't know why I heard Luo Yixia say that Ji Yao had a burst of inexplicable sympathy.

The two returned to the studio, and Ji Yao was cleaning up the garbage on the ground.

"Come with me." Song Zeming approached Ji Yao and said to her.

Ji Yao was still holding the discarded paper in her hand, and she thought she had heard it wrong, but Song Zeming was indeed standing next to her.

Although he was puzzled, he still threw the paper in the trash can and chased Song Zeming out.

Song Zeming walked to the corridor.

Ji Yao didn't know if it was the sequelae of that night, and now as long as he walked up the stairs, he was a little timid.

"Are you feeling better?"

Ji Yao raised his head, a little unable to understand what he was saying.

"Didn't you get drunk that dinner party?"

Ji Yao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered something, that's right, at the last dinner, in the bathroom corridor, she also ran into Song Chengyi.

So what happened to him that night, it is possible that he knew.

"That night, I drank too much and contradicted Mr. Song." Ji Yao lowered her head and clasped her hands together.

"Am I going to deal with drunken people?" Song Zeming didn't care.

"You girls still have to pay attention when you drink outside, it's dangerous to get drunk and have no one around." There may be an occupational disease, and Song Zeming wants to nag a few more words when he encounters this kind of thing.

"Dangerous?" Ji Yao was keenly aware of something immediately.

"yes, isn't that the lowest level of precaution? You don't know? Song Zeming smiled and avoided it easily.

"I see." Ji Yao's face was inevitably disappointed for a moment, originally thinking that Song Zeming would know something.

"If I'm right, you should be interning in the studio by now, right? Why are you running here to do chores? Song Zeming got to the point.

"There are enough people in the broadcast studio, there is a shortage of people here." That's exactly what their team leader said when they were assigned.

"You have good grades in your major classes in school, and after the internship period, the company will cultivate you well."

Ji Yao looked at him, a little puzzled, why did he, a president, know so much about himself as an intern?

"Let's go back." Song Zeming ended the topic.

Ji Yao walked towards the studio in a daze, still a little confused, how could she have a sense of being called by the head teacher to lecture?

Moreover, what does Song Zeming mean by this?

Luo Yixia still has two sets of clothes from the autumn series, and took dozens of photos before and after, selected them over and over again, and finally chose five photos.

The difference is that last time I shoot, this time the designer of AEO followed.

I'm very satisfied with the photos she took.

"Clothes are like they're made for you." Designer praise.

"You've designed it beautifully." Luo Yixia also likes two sets of clothes

Target.

"Thank you, I hope to cooperate with you next time." The designer shook hands with Luo Yixia, and finally gave Luo Yixia two sets of clothes.

After being busy until now, Luo Yixia realized that he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

I was still a little hungry all of a sudden.

"Yaoyao, are you going to eat?" Luo Yixia shouted Ji Yao while looking around for Xie Yin.

"No, I'm still busy here, you can go and eat." Ji Yao shook his head.

"Alright then, I'll treat you to dinner when I have time." Luo Yixia is a pity.

Xie Yin just came in from outside with her mobile phone, she should be answering the phone.

"Do you have time now? Shall we go to dinner? Luo Yixia thought about how Xie Yin was also her agent, and she often had to trouble her, so she had to make a good relationship anyway.

"There's something on my side, I'm going to deal with it, next time." Xie Yin also shook his head and refused.

was rejected twice in a row, and Luo Yixia's mentality collapsed a little.

Now no one wants to invite them to dinner.

glanced at the time, it was already seven o'clock, and Song Chengyi had also gotten off work, let him pick him up.

Standing in front of the building, he was just about to make a phone call, but his head was patted from behind, "Brother Zeming, why are you still here?" ”

"Work, I've just gotten to work." Then I saw her holding two big bags and carrying them, "What are you taking?" ”

Asked as he took her things.

"The clothes, I just photographed, the designer gave them to me." Luo Yi Xia Le said.

Song Zeming glanced at it and immediately knew how much this brand was worth, "This dress is worth two months' salary." ”

"Is it so expensive? But then again, how much is my monthly salary? Luo Yixia's contract is also different from others, so her salary is not clearly marked on it.

"That's the number." Song Zeming's outstretched fingers.

"Wow...... Luo Yixia immediately wrenched his fingers, "Five figures?" ”

"You still don't have time, and if you shoot magazines regularly, it's at least six or seven figures."

"Is it so profitable?" Luo Yixia was surprised.

"You should ask Cheng Lan, she started with eight figures in one episode of TV." Song Zeming raised his eyebrows.

"My sister makes more money than robbing a bank?"

"Indeed."

The cool breeze of the night blew on Luo Yixia, which made her cringe twice.

"I said that you girls don't like to wear clothes, and Song Chengyi usually doesn't care about you?" Song Zeming nagged while taking off his coat and covering her.

This move is very common for the two of them, and Song Zeming is really like Luo Yixia's own brother.

"Oh, girls have to look good, they don't look good if they wear round clothes." Luo Yixia grinned.

The two acted intimately, especially Song Zeming took off his coat to Luo Yixia.

"Ji Yao, why are you in a daze? What are you looking at? Someone shouted not far away.

Ji Yao held the equipment in his arms, and then came back to his senses.

Outside the window, the two walked together, talking and laughing and got into the car.

"Here we are." Ji Yao replied and withdrew his gaze, feeling very strange in his heart.

She had felt that something was wrong before, but now it seemed that she had seen this situation?

They feel very familiar, but doesn't Luo Yixia already have a boyfriend?

As far as she knew, Luo Yixia was not that kind of person at all, how could she do such a thing?

Did you misunderstand something? Do you know each other? Or just happened to bump into it, Song Zeming wanted to send her back?

But why did he take what she had in her hand and take off her coat?

The more Ji Yao thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Song Chengyi made dinner and waited for Luo Yixia to come back, during which he also received a message from her, saying that she had gotten in the car and would be home soon.

But when he opened the door to see his daughter-in-law with full expectations, why did he open the door and see this person?

Song Zeming smiled, "Why, can't you give your brother a smile?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Song Chengyi saw Luo Yixia behind him, and he even had a coat on his body.

Song Zeming didn't care about the two of them, stuffed the bag into Song Chengyi's hand, and squeezed sideways into the room.

"What to do? So fragrant? I'm hungry. Song Zeming entered the kitchen and saw a table of dishes.

"You both usually eat so well, don't you? By the way, Xia Xia, you have to keep in shape recently, but you can't gain weight. After Song Zeming washed his hands, he couldn't wait to sit down and eat.

Luo Yixia also stuffed his coat and backpack into Song Chengyi's arms.

"Wow, wow, it's so fragrant, I'm going to float, I'm starving." Then he jumped up and down and ran in.

couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up the vegetables, but was slapped on the back of the hand by Song Chengyi.

Luo Yixia was aggrieved, "What are you doing?" ”

"Go wash your hands."

"Hmph." Although he snorted dissatisfiedly, he still went to wash his hands in a proper manner.

"Why are you here?" Song Chengyi also held down Song Zeming's arm, preventing him from continuing to eat, and then asked word by word.

"By the way, send her back, I can't have a meal yet? You're a stingy brother, aren't you? Song Zeming pushed his hand away and continued to eat.

Luo Yixia washed his hands and ran over, "I said yesterday that I wanted to eat pig's trotters, and you did it today?" Wow...... It's delicious. Luo Yixia took several bites and was very satisfied.

Although Song Chengyi hadn't asked clearly, he couldn't delay his daughter-in-law's dinner, so he endured sitting down.

"Hmm...... This is really delicious, Brother Zeming, you can also taste it. The corners of Luo Yixia's mouth were full of oil.

"I still approve of my brother's cooking skills." Song Zeming nodded.

Song Chengyi sneered, "Think everyone is like you and can't cook?" ”

"So I'm rubbing everywhere, gnawing at home, and eating outside." Song Zeming didn't feel ashamed at all, only laughed.

"I also think it's too much trouble to cook, and it's good to order takeout."

"Yes, yes." Song Zeming nodded in agreement.

Song Chengyi grabbed the chopsticks in his hand, took a deep breath, and admonished himself, this is his daughter-in-law, hold back, you can't fight, you can't fight.

"I'm going to take a leave of absence next week, do you have time to negotiate a contract for me?" Song Zeming also mentioned it casually.

"Huh?"

"There's a contract next week that I have to negotiate, but I have some personal matters." Song Zeming said seriously.

"What's the matter?" Song Chengyi didn't pay much attention to it and asked rhetorically.

“…… A few comrades-in-arms came back and wanted to go to worship. ”

Song Chengyi and Luo Yixia both followed for a meal, then looked up at him, and then looked at him as if only Song Zeming didn't care at all, eating his own food with his head down.

"Although it's a contract, you just have to go, and the secretary and assistant do everything else."

"Okay, send me the information first, I'll take a look."

"Hmm."

After that, the originally active dinner table suddenly fell silent.

There was no sound, only the faint sound of chopsticks touching the bowl.

After eating, Song Zeming really smiled and flashed.

Luo Yixia helped clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Brother said to worship, is it to see his girlfriend? The girl who died? ”

"Well, it's been the last day, and he has a brother who has also died, and he has always been a roommate before."

Luo Yixia let out a long sigh and muttered, "Brother Zeming must be uncomfortable in his heart." ”

"I'll help him negotiate the contract next week, are you obedient at home? Nobody cares about you, don't be confused. ”

"Yes, I'm not a child."