Liang Wenning took off his sunglasses handsomely, gave Song Mengsheng an electric look, and laughed heartily: "Then we will top each other, and no one owes anyone favors." I'm in a hurry, so I'm not polite to you, hurry up and let the team prepare for the shooting, finish it early, and you can continue to work. ”

Song Mengsheng leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, and his pink lips hooked lightly: "Okay, you can shoot as much as you want, just call me if you have anything." ”

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand to the onlookers next to him, asking them to spread out a little and make room for Liang Wenning's team.

Later, Liang Wenning made various concave shapes in different rooms, dancing and singing, and everything went very smoothly.

When it was all over, Liang Wenning specially ordered a hundred glasses of juice and sent them to Sun Goddess's studio.

"It's hard work for everyone here today, I invite everyone to drink juice, come and come, come and get it."

Liang Wenning first took the first glass of juice and sent it directly to Song Mengsheng's hands, and at the same time quietly stuffed a red envelope into it.

Song Mengsheng directly returned the red envelope and took the juice with one hand: "It's just to borrow the studio, and I don't plan to take your money." ”

"Oh, it's the same thing, what I gave you is also a friendship price, and I have to save some money for my work, so you can take it." Liang Wenning stuffed the red envelope back again.

Song Mengsheng glanced at Xia Qiqi next to him, and suddenly had other ideas in his heart: "Otherwise, I won't accept the red envelope, and you invite me and a few colleagues in the studio to have a meal another day, they really like you so much." ”

Liang Wenning sat on the sofa handsomely and posed: "It's all a trivial matter!" Do you have any autographs here, I'm in a good mood today, and I can be satisfied! ”

Song Mengsheng laughed: "What I'm waiting for is your words!" As long as you are not in a hurry to leave, you are not too tired, hurry up and meet my good employees! ”

When everyone heard this, they broke out into fierce cheers again: "Mr. Song is powerful!" Long live Mr. Song! ”

Next, it's Sun Goddess's employee benefit time.

Everyone surrounded Liang Wenning excitedly.

Song Mengsheng sat lazily on the sofa, watching with a smile.

In the middle, when Liang Wenning was drinking water and resting, he quietly joked with Song Mengsheng: "How can I have a feeling of selling my body?" ”

Song Mengsheng burst into laughter instantly: "Who made you choose a studio with a lot of fans." When you release an album, they're all buying like crazy. ”

Liang Wenning looked up to the sky and roared: "It's just that I blame this idol for spoiling fans too much." ”

Immediately after, you can continue to take a group photo and sign autographs.

After Zhao Yanluo got the autograph photo, she picked up a small notebook and walked in front of Liang Wenning: "Can I ask for a to-sign?" ”

"No problem, what do you want to write?" Liang Wenning motioned Zhao Yanluo to go to the corner of the office, not to attract too many people's attention, and said that he couldn't sign it.

Zhao Yanluo was also very cooperative and whispered: "Let's just say that I hope Zhao Yanluo is safe and happy." ”

Liang Wenning picked up the signature pen, took the notebook, and wrote frantically: "No problem." ”

At this moment, except for Xia Qiqi in the studio, Zhao Yanluo is the one who has received the most autographs and group photos.

Peng Ran saw two people standing in the corner muttering, and walked over loudly, pretending to be familiar with each other: "What are you doing?" Why are you still carrying other people on your back? ”

Liang Wenning turned around faintly, and his handsome face was a little displeased: "Chat with my true love fan, don't you know what's wrong with this young lady?" ”

Peng Ran burst out laughing: "King Liang really doesn't know me, right?" When you were with my cousin, I matched you! ”

Liang Wenning's face immediately turned cold.

Song Mengsheng saw that something was wrong here, and hurriedly walked over: "What are you talking about here?" It's nothing, hurry up and pack up and get ready to return to work! ”

Peng Ran stood still and didn't move: "I also want to ask for a few more autographed photos." ”

Song Mengsheng pursed her lips and mockingly hooked the corners of her lips: "You have more things to want!" Do you want more roses and dolls? ”

Peng Ran's expression froze.

The people around him also looked over in confusion.

Liang Wenning glanced at Song Mengsheng deeply, and said in a low voice: "I'll go and take the team staff to clean up first, prepare to leave, if there is anything, you hold on a little longer, don't embarrass yourself." ”

Song Mengsheng smiled lightly, glanced at Peng Ran coldly, and turned around to follow everyone to get busy.

As soon as Liang Wenning left, Song Mengsheng immediately grabbed Peng Ran's collar, and his expression was full of anger: "Give me back the things." ”

Peng Ran reached out and grabbed Song Mengsheng's wrist tightly: "What are your things?" You don't want anyone to give me something at all! ”

Song Mengsheng continued to tighten the strength in his hand, and his clear eyes narrowed sharply: "You have reached a very high level of shamelessness!" Don't blink your eyes when you lie! ”

"It's not yours in the first place!" Peng Ran shook Song Mengsheng's hand vigorously.

Song Mengsheng pushed Peng Ran away vigorously: "That won't be yours either!" If you don't give it back to me, I'll call the relevant investigation bureau right away! When the time comes, you won't come to our house with your aunt to say this and that! Oh yes, the studio's surveillance is the best proof of that! ”

Peng Ran sneered, walked to his desk angrily, opened the cabinet, took out the contents of the cabinet, and threw them all at Song Mengsheng's feet: "Just give it back to you, who is rare!" Even if you accept it, my brother-in-law still thinks that you are empathetic again! ”

"You don't curse people there!" Xia Qiqi helped Song Mengsheng pick up the things on the ground, and then put them aside.

Song Mengsheng gave a fierce look, turned around and turned on his mobile phone to find the address of Lin Weichu's company, and then bought some fruit on the Internet and mailed it in the same city.

At the same time, he wrote a sentence on the message page: "I'm sorry, my sister is not sensible, she likes to collect other people's things indiscriminately, and she causes you trouble." Gifts are still exchanged, I hope you can also accept them. ”

Song Mengsheng thought to himself, in this way, no one owes anyone.

……

After getting off work in the evening, Song Mengsheng returned home and had dinner with Lu Baishen and Song Keke.

Song Keke said something with his small rice bowl: "Mom and Dad, the school teacher asked us to find a book, saying that it was an older version, and it didn't seem to be sold in the market, so let's go to a second-hand website to find one." ”

Song Mengsheng took out his mobile phone when he listened: "It just so happens that I have a second-hand website APP, what do you want?" I'll help you find it. ”

Lu Baishen took out his mobile phone very domineeringly, and turned his head to look at Song Keke: "What's your name?" I will directly arrange someone to customize it for you. ”

Song Keke sighed in surprise: "The teacher said that it was just to take a look at ......"

Song Mengsheng hurriedly stopped Lu Baishen and handed over his mobile phone software: "Since the teacher said it, just take a look, there is no need to spend a lot of time, and you can't be too rich in children's education." ”

"My Lu family never uses second-hand things." Lu Bai's cold and arrogant lips were hooked, and his body exuded a natural nobility and coldness.

Song Mengsheng nodded vigorously, but still pressed the lock screen button on Lu Baishen's mobile phone and pushed it far away: "I know, but you may not want this thing to look at, don't waste it so much, you let me search on the Internet first, if it really hasn't been customized." ”

Lu Baishen raised his eyebrows disappreciatively.

Song Keke also said very sensibly: "The teacher taught us to save resources, and I want to be an obedient and good child." ”

At this moment, Lu Baishen had nothing to say.

Song Mengsheng quickly found the book that Song Keke wanted on the Internet, but found something on the App that he didn't know how to evaluate.

"Today, Liang Wenning came to our studio to shoot the MV, and later gave the benefit of taking a group photo and signing it."

She frowned and looked at Lu Baishen beside her.

Lu Baishen listened to this sudden topic and did not show more interest: "Then what? Although we are not in the same industry, there are always opportunities for cooperation, and you don't have to say hello to me. ”

Song Mengsheng kissed Lu Bai's deep angular side face: "Thank you for your trust in me, I want to say that Zhao Yanluo and Liang Wenning asked for two signatures at that time, and now they are all on the Internet to sell." ”

Lu Baishen took Song Keke to eat dessert after dinner, and asked casually: "Isn't the person you said in bad conditions?" And how can you be sure it must be her? ”

Song Mengsheng seriously recalled what happened in the studio: "At that time, she was holding a notebook with a Pikachu pattern on it, I remember it clearly. But even if her conditions are not good, she will resell them with her signatures, which is not good...... Liang Wenning thought she was a true fan and took good care of her. ”

I still thought in my heart that if Liang Wenning saw this, even if he didn't get angry, he would be sad.

Take advantage of his enthusiastic welfare to earn money privately.

Even if she is not a fan, she feels that this thing is unreasonable.

Lu Baishen didn't make too many comments, and smiled lightly, as if he had a little bit of a sense of seeing through, and seemed to have a little disdain: "People who are short of money will do everything they can to make a lot of money." ”

"But that's really not good...... Now we have made similar compensation to her, and her grandmother has been taken care of, so we don't have to help too much later, it is already very good to do this. Song Mengsheng now thinks of what Xia Qiqi said, and feels that he has done too much for Zhao Yanluo.

Moreover, in the book, Zhao Yanluo saved the original body, she was just grateful and afraid of more tragedies repeating, and she has been taking care of Zhao Yanluo.

Looking back now, it may have been a bit too much in the eyes of others.

"Yes." Lu Baishen completely respected Song Mengsheng's meaning.

Song Mengsheng smiled faintly, then let go of his heavy heart and took Song Keke to the backyard to go to the forest together.

Lin Lin ran on the lawn to his heart's content.

Lu Baishen stood at the door of the villa and looked at them with interest.

When everyone was tired of playing, Lu Baishen received a call from Lu Junhao.

"Let's come back for dinner tomorrow night, your aunt has prepared a lot of good things."