Chapter 800: My Hell-Watching Actor (68)

However, in the next second, he saw Wei Yan lowering his eyes and gently pulling his lips.

The arc was slight, but on that indifferent face, there was a thick gloom and treachery in his smile, but his expression was calm and indifferent, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

The director looked at it, and for some reason, his heart was cold, and he quickly took a step back.

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Song Jinmei sat at the dining table and ate the breakfast that the housekeeper asked the maid to bring.

Before she had eaten a few bites, the mobile phone on the side of the dinner plate suddenly vibrate, she reached out and took the phone, thinking that Liu Xiaoxiao had arrived at the door, clicked in, and was stunned for a moment, only to see the message from Wei Goudan.

The message is only one simple greeting: morning.

Song Jin guessed that he probably just woke up, and was thinking about the stinky fart and said, what is early, I have already finished breakfast, but when she saw Liu Xiaoxiao call in, she was in a hurry to answer the phone, and she was worried that Wei someone would blame her for not replying in time after reading the message, and after hurriedly weighing, she also replied "early".

Then when Liu Xiaoxiao's phone was about to hang up automatically, he quickly picked it up.

Liu Xiaoxiao finished breakfast, packed up her things and went downstairs, she originally wanted to take a taxi, but when she heard Song Jin say that she was going to send someone to pick her up, she waited downstairs, she sat in the position, Wei Yan sat not far from her, about three seats apart, and was eating breakfast slowly with her eyes down.

Liu Xiaoxiao sighed that the appearance of the actor was really iron, how could she never get tired of watching it, she took out a pen and paper from her bag, and wanted to go over and ask for an autograph.

saw that Wei Yan suddenly reached out and took the mobile phone next to him, and pressed his fingers on the screen a few times, as if he was sending a text message to the other party.

The first person who came to Liu Xiaoxiao's mind was naturally Song Jin.

Her eyes moved slightly, her eyebrows were full of interest, and she wanted to surprise Song Jin, tell her that Wei Yan was also in the hotel, and let her come over quickly, so she immediately made a phone call.

After Wei Yan finished the text message, he saw that the other side had received it, and lowered his head and drank a few sips of porridge.

It didn't take long to see that the word "morning" also came on the other side, but Song Jin's personality was relatively cheerful, and the reply style of one word was not her at all, he paused and quietly waited for her next message.

Who knows, before the next message came, I heard Liu Xiaoxiao's laughing voice not far away, "Hey, Song Song, is your driver out?" Otherwise, come along, there are surprises waiting for you......"

With a "snap", the indifferent and noble man threw the phone on the table expressionlessly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sneered at the corners of his lips.

Very good.

I don't have time to text him, but I have a lot of time to call people.

Song Jin was stunned for a moment when he heard Liu Xiaoxiao say that there was a surprise, and immediately reacted that Wei Yan was probably also in the hotel.

But to buy a birthday gift, throughout the ages, it has to be hidden from the birthday star, otherwise where will the surprise come from, so Song Jin immediately said: "No, I won't go, I still have something to do, and the driver has already gone out." ”

After thinking about it, I was afraid that Liu Xiaoxiao's blind worship of idols would lead to bringing Wei Yan over, so he paused and emphasized to Liu Xiaoxiao: "You are only allowed to get in the car alone, this time it is between me and you to go shopping, and you are not allowed to bring a third person." ”

Liu Xiaoxiao, who was on the other side, originally couldn't hear Song Jin, and was about to tell her that she was also here, but when she said this, she dispelled this idea.