Zhang Ao's words were interrupted and he smiled awkwardly.

He looked down in embarrassment and thought about it, and finally struggled.

"Ming Shao, do you really have to designate Shu Sirou to play the heroine of this movie?"

The man didn't speak, just a curvature at the corner of his lips, and Zhang Ao understood what he meant.

It seems that if you want Song Jiming to pay, the heroine must be Shu Sirou.

Although Zhang Ao didn't reveal anything on the surface, he had already begun to mumble in his heart.

Shu Jiao is Shu Sirou's sister, Song Jiming's wife, Song Jiming's first investment in the film and television sector, and let Shu Sirou bring capital into the group.

In this way, the relationship between the Song family and the Shu family should have eased.

Otherwise, how could Song Jiming be so supportive of the Shu family.

After all, some time ago, the Shu family had reached the point where everyone shouted and beat in the circle.

Zhang Ao agreed to the request of the largest investor in the show.

The producer sat on the sidelines, had no right to interfere, and could only watch the boss make decisions.

The two actresses sitting at the banquet were even more jealous of Shu Sirou.

She didn't do anything, she picked up a resource for nothing.

They ate, drank, chatted and played together, and they didn't even win a supporting role.

In the private room, when the conversation is in full swing.

Song Jiming received a phone call.

Aunt Qiao's anxious voice came through the microphone, and when the man heard it, his face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong, Ming Shao?"

Li Fengji turned his head to him and asked in a low voice.

After closing the line, the man's expression was cold, and his body instantly exuded a cold aura, making people feel like they were in a cold winter.

He glanced at Li Fengji and said in a deep voice: "Shu Jiao ran out, go and look for her, be sure to find her." ”

Li Fengji's face also sank, he responded, and after a brief explanation with the people at the banquet, he pushed the man and hurriedly left.

Outside the hotel, the girl was holding a bee doll and holding a string of sugar gourds in her hand, squatting on the ground aggrievedly.

I'm really angry with her.

The doorman wouldn't let her in.

waited to see Song Jiming to see if she would complain to him.

Shu Yao waited for a while, and his legs were numb.

She felt aggrieved and got up and walked towards the door of the hotel.

"Let me in!"

The girl's goofy face was full of expressions.

She glared at the doorman angrily, and said without hesitation: "Good people are inside, if you don't let me in, I'll tell him that you bullied me and let him avenge me." ”

I don't know who the good guy she is talking about.

The two handsome men at the door found out that it was the stupid girl again, looked at her helplessly, and said politely: "I'm sorry this young lady, you really can't go in." ”

High-end hotels have high requirements for their customers.

Mentally flawed and sloppy customers like Shu Jiao, they have the right to refuse to be received.

The number of people inside and outside the revolving door gradually increased.

The doorman was afraid that it would have a bad impact on the reputation of the hotel, so he said helplessly to the girl: "This young lady, please go back, don't stand here all the time, it will affect the other customers in the store." ”

"I'm also a customer, I'm going in."

The girl shouted loudly, and she caught a glimpse of someone around her taking out her mobile phone to take pictures.

"If you don't leave, I'll have to ask the security guard to come and ask you to leave."

Threatening her?

Shu Yao doesn't eat this set.

She took a bite of the sugar gourd, spit out the hawthorn kernel everywhere, wiped her syrup-stained mouth with her sleeve, and took a few steps back to run, wanting to rush straight in.

The doorman saw her intentions and joined forces to stop her as she ran.

"Miss, please respect yourself."

"Ahh Let me in, you bastards. ”

"Let me in!"

The girl's shrill voice sounded louder than the doorway, causing everyone to point fingers.

When the man came out, he saw the commotion at the door, and then heard the girl's angry voice.

How did she find this?

The man furrowed his brows, his expression was cold, and his dark eyes flashed.

Li Fengji also heard Shu Jiao's voice, his face tightened, and he asked people to go to find out what was going on, and he pushed the man over.

"Ahh Let go of me, I'm going in. ”

The girl was still struggling, and the crowd suddenly stopped talking, and they moved out of the way.

Shu Yao looked up and saw a man in a wheelchair.

He was wearing a silver-gray suit, with a noble and cold temperament, superior facial lines, and heroic facial features, but at this moment, his tough and elegant face was covered with a layer of haze, and even his eyes were cold.

Shu Jiao's heart was weak by his indifferent eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him.

The way he doesn't smile is simply terrifying.

Is this still the Song Jiming she knows?

Shu Jiao's original perfect plan, after feeling the man's powerful aura, suddenly became a little scared.

I'm afraid that he will see the flaws.

She stopped her noise and stood still, watching the man come towards her.

"Good guys."

The girl's sweet voice should be sweeter than the sugar gourd in her hand, but to the man's ears, it is ironic.

The first time he went out without taking her with him, she found an opportunity to run out.

If he goes away and can't be with her for a long time, won't she leave him and never come back?

Song Jiming looked at the honest girl with cold eyes, and asked coldly, "How did you run out?" ”

Shu Yao pretended to be crazy and stupid, stretched out her powder/tongue and licked the syrup around her mouth, but did not speak.

Song Jiming saw her fearless attitude with no one in her eyes, and his face was solemn.

There were many passers-by nearby, and the men did not have the same knowledge as the girls.

Otherwise, if there is a bit of turmoil, it will ferment on the Internet and distort the facts.

He asked Li Fengji to drive the car over, and said to the girl, "I'm cleaning you up when I go home." ”

Shu Yao pursed his lips and shrunk his neck, and reluctantly let out an "oh".

Suddenly thinking of something, she said "That's right", and under the man's gaze, she took out a packaged sugar gourd from her backpack.

The girl presented it to him like a treasure, "Now, good man, this is for you." ”

The man stared at the wrapping paper in the girl's hand, and his face gradually softened.

She remembered herself.

From this point of view, Shu Yao is not a selfish person.

At least, that's for him.

Song Jiming took the tightly packed sugar gourd, raised his head, and asked her gently, "Where did you buy it?" ”

Shu Miao saw that the man's face softened, and she also relaxed.

Blindly pointing in the direction, she said, "I bought it over there." ”

Song Jiming will give her pocket money every month, so there is no question of "where does the money come from".

After Shu Yao finished speaking, he took a bite of the sugar gourd and urged him while eating.

"Good man, you taste it, the sugar gourd is particularly delicious, sweet and sour."

Song Jiming said "um", took out the wet wipes from the small storage box of the wheelchair, and handed them to her.

"Wipe your mouth, how can you be like a child, eat everything."

The girl smiled "hehe", bent down at him, and said, "I want you to wipe it for me." ”

The noble man sighed helplessly when he looked at the girl, and carefully wiped the syrup off her face.

Shu Yao enjoyed the process of the man spoiling her very much, she handed the sugar gourd to Li Fengji next to the car and stretched out her hands to him.

"I have it on hand."