Chapter 33: The Endless Stream of Yuan Xiang (15)
The original body of the previous life met Xu Duqiu in this café at this point in time, and I hope this incident will happen again.
Song Yuanxiang took a deep breath and found a relatively hidden position to sit down.
"What do you drink, lady?"
"A glass of Blue Mountain, thank you."
The waiter apologized: "I'm sorry, Blue Mountain Coffee is sold out." ”
"Then a cappuccino, yes, and a tiramisu."
"Okay, please wait."
It wasn't long before the coffee and cake arrived, but the fish to be caught hadn't arrived yet.
Song Yuanxiang took a sip of the milk foam on the top of the coffee with a spoon, and looked at the door boredly.
Finally, when she finished eating tiramisu, Xu Duqiu was late.
"Hello, a latte."
Xu Duqiu turned around and looked at Song Yuanxiang.
She was slightly stunned, got up and walked in the direction of Song Yuanxiang, and sat opposite her unceremoniously.
"Isn't this Song's 'senior'?"
Song Yuanxiang smirked every day: "I didn't expect to meet Miss Xu here." ”
Xu Duqiu smiled: "It's really a coincidence." ”
Song Yuanxiang was not in the mood to greet her: "Some time ago, there was a lot of trouble on the Internet, I don't know if it has any impact on your life?" ”
"The impact is nothing, but I'm going to join the group next month to film, so I may be busy."
"It's good that it doesn't have any impact, after all, it's a false thing, and you must not take it seriously."
Xu Duqiu's smile froze: "Whether the previous things are true or not, someone will naturally find out." Have Song's 'predecessors' done it, aren't you the most aware in your heart? ”
When she said this, Xu Duqiu deliberately amplified her voice.
Song Yuanxiang was not in a hurry and took a sip of cappuccino.
"Yes, I know that in my heart. We weren't very familiar with each other back then, so why did we talk about any framing, they were all resources obtained by their own abilities. “
Xu Duqiu sneered: "I'm not as good as Song's predecessor's 'ability'. ”
"I'm disrespectful about this, otherwise I'm sorry for your 'seniors'. I thought that when I was in school, my major ranking was not bad, and my acting skills were not bad. ”
Xu Duqiu secretly sarcastically mocked Song Yuanxiang in his heart, but he still forced a smile on his face.
But this time I didn't see her for the sake of playing with her tongue.
"Let me invite you today, and I will take you well in the future." Song Yuanxiang asked for another glass of iced American.
"Lift? Don't bother with your big Buddha, who doesn't know that you are because of Song ......"
If you want things to happen quickly and accurately, there's nothing like moving faster.
Song Yuanxiang slammed the ice American style that was about to come on Xu Duqiu's new clothes.
She just took a fancy to Xu Duqiu, so she couldn't hold her breath even more than her. The heart is higher than the sky, that is, there is nothing to say.
Looking at the colorful new clothes, Xu Duqiu's whole body trembled, and the delicate nails that had been long became sharp weapons, piercing deep into her skin.
"What are you doing!"
Song Yuanxiang pretended to be annoyed: "I was kind enough to reconcile with you, but I didn't expect you to be aggressive." ”
She knew that this matter would definitely be photographed by the paparazzi, and this was just the first step. Song Yuanxiang must restore the plot as soon as possible, otherwise it will deviate more and more.
Xu Duqiu also knew that there were paparazzi nearby, and it would undoubtedly do more harm than good at this time.
But she couldn't care so much, and a slap fell heavily on Song Yuanxiang's face: "You are insane!" ”
Sure enough, "click, click", countless cameras and mobile phones lit up around.
Xu Duqiu lost her temper in an instant, and ran out with a white face.
There was a hot pain on his face, and Song Yuanxiang covered his face and endured the pain to settle the bill: "Her share is counted in my account." ”
The waiter was stunned: "Okay, okay, please wait." ”
I didn't expect Xu Duqiu's mother-in-law to be so heavy, and she slapped her face, so she didn't do it.
Song Yuanxiang complained while taking the money to pay, and then walked out without looking back.
The next day
As soon as Lin Ya was about to gasp, Song Yuanxiang was so angry that he was angry.
"Miss Song! What's going on with you? Lin Ya felt that the most regrettable thing in this life was to be Miss Song's agent.
Song Yuanxiang ate breakfast and replied to Lin Ya with some disgust: "It's early in the morning, it's noisy." ”
Father Song glanced at Song Yuanxiang and asked, "Who?" So early? ”
She smiled slightly: "I'm an agent." ”
Lin Ya heard Father Song's voice, and he was angry, mainly because he didn't dare to speak out.
"You just happened to have an advertising shoot in the afternoon, and I'll tell you more when I come out."
At this time, the tone softened.
Song Yuanxiang responded, hung up the phone, and ate breakfast without hurrying.
Now that things have already begun, it's time for the protagonists to be in place.
Song Yuanxiang lowered his head and drank milk silently, his brows furrowed slightly: "Next time, let's change it to soy milk." ”
Song's mother was a little surprised, but she didn't ask much, thinking that her daughter had changed her habits after being outside for too long.
"Okay."
Mother Song turned her head and said to Song's father, "Hurry up and eat, there will be a meeting later." ”
Father Song nodded and continued to read the newspaper.
This made Song's mother angry, grabbed the newspaper with one hand, and glared at Song's father.
Father Song's eyes were weak, and he glanced at Song Yuanxiang, speeding up his meal.
When the two of them went out, Song Yuanxiang slowly picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth.
Her eyes narrowed slightly: a meeting? Chen Fu made a small move, right?
System H silently lit a candle for the Song family couple: Hey, you don't know that your most beloved daughter is planning how to destroy her company.
It stared for a moment in the direction where the Song family and his wife left: Poor.
Song Yuanxiang rolled his eyes: What is the pitiful?
System H: Pity your kindness for not moving.
Song Yuanxiang: Okay, shut up.
She wanted to do public welfare, but she rummaged through Song Yuanxiang's small treasury, and the left and right sides did not add up to 500,000.
Song Yuanxiang wondered, as a star, he is still so popular, why does he have no money at all? What's more, the pocket money that the Song family casually gave to their daughter should be tens of thousands, could it be that Song Yuanxiang's wife is too big to spend money?
Song Yuanxiang: H, check Song Yuanxiang's money details.
System H: Please wait a minute...... The money details are loaded.
Song Yuan Xiangzai looked at it carefully from beginning to end, and inexplicably felt that the Song family was slamming the door.
Before Song Yuanxiang was twenty-two years old, the Song family gave her 5,000 every month. After the age of twenty-two, she was cut off from her expenses and left her to support herself.
How can Song Yuanxiang still be extravagant in such an environment, but after becoming a star, he doesn't like to run home, and prefers to go to his rented house.
Later, the rented house became her own, and Song Yuanxiang had a little savings, but all kinds of sky-high expenses and expenses every day couldn't withstand her tossing.
Song Yuanxiang swallowed his saliva silently, this insufficient 500,000 yuan is not enough to donate.
Originally, I wanted to wait for the thing to be done, and then donate a large amount of money to accumulate virtue at once, but now, I can only donate money little by little.
*
In the afternoon, the nanny was in the car
Lin Ya said bitterly: "Ouch, my aunt and grandmother, the entertainment headlines about you have been flying all over the sky during this time, don't make trouble for me anymore." ”
Thinking of Mr. Guo's face, Lin Ya felt that it would be difficult for him to see the sun tomorrow again.
Song Yuanxiang didn't care about it: "What are you afraid of, isn't it right to add topics?" ”
"Song Yuanxiang, do you know, you have to find a better topic, and it depends on the situation. If you look at what media reporters are writing now, and then look at your recent scandals and incidents, those people will say that you are hype, and they will also say that you have no ability and will only rub the topic. ”
She soothed Lin Ya: "Okay, okay, I know." This must be my last. ”
Lin Ya didn't say anything, and she did everything she needed to deal with.
"I arranged a press conference for you, and you remember to explain it well."
Song Yuanxiang frowned: "Can't you refuse?" You know, I've never been a fan of press conferences. ”
Lin Ya sighed: "You should have expected this when you were working against Xu Duqiu in the café, and if you don't want to ruin yourself, you just go." ”
"Okay, I'll go."
"What's going on over there?"
Lin Ya was stunned and said: "Xiang Pengtian said that it was already being dealt with, after all, you are all artists under the Huahua Headquarters, and you are making such a fuss outside, in short, you both can't eat and walk around." ”
Song Yuanxiang was shocked, how could she forget Huahua.
This is a character who has always been mentioned in the original plot, but his company was not implicated by Chen Fu or Qu Jia at all.
Another point, this Huahua always knows Song's mother. Therefore, in the original plot, after the fall of the Song family, Song Yuanxiang saw Mr. Huahua for the first time in a strict sense. But just a few words, Huahua always seemed to want to save Song Yuanxiang, but this "-stirring stick" Song someone beat the good cards hard.
"I've got to see this flower."
Lin Ya looked at Song Yuanxiang's gradually perverted face and sighed: What a good child, how can he be stupid.
Originally, I wanted to see Chen Fu, but now I am Mr. Huahua. No, she has to go to the company and guess who will be next.
She sighed again, closed her eyes and fell asleep.