Chapter 228: An Act of Death
This Song Mengsheng was pinched to death by Lu Baishen, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
Basically, the initiative is all in the hands of Lu Baishen.
The two became intimate in the kitchen.
The maid waiting at the door closed the door of the kitchen very interestingly, and no one dared to disturb it easily.
In this way, the hearts of the two people set off layers of ripples, and their emotions became more and more excited.
Almost......
The two of them almost couldn't help but drive in the kitchen.
Outside the door, the servants found that the movement inside was gradually quieting down, and they were embarrassed to avoid it one by one.
Song Keke waited in the living room for a long time, and couldn't help but run over.
The servants stretched out their hands to stop Song Keke: "That young lady...... You wait a little longer. ”
Song Keke is also a child after all, he knocked on the door very anxiously, pulled his throat, and said anxiously: "Why don't you let me in?" Let me see how Mom and Dad are doing. ”
"That...... It's really inconvenient now. Sister-in-law Wang stepped forward and wanted to pull Song Keke back to the living room.
However, Song Keke looked up coldly and asked, "Why?" ”
"This ...... Don't worry about the affairs of adults and children, the young master and grandmother will prepare dinner for the young lady. Sister-in-law Wang raised her head and touched her forehead, looking very embarrassed.
However, Song Keke suddenly said amazingly: "His grandfather told me before, if mom and dad don't move in the room, don't disturb them!" Isn't this going to give me a brother? Oops, oops, not suitable for children! ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell silent.
Even Lu Baishen and Song Mengsheng in the kitchen instantly stopped the movements in their hands and didn't dare to speak for a while.
The two men looked at each other, slightly embarrassed.
After being quiet for a long time, Song Mengsheng quietly broke the embarrassing atmosphere.
"That and that...... I'd better hurry up and cook, but don't go hungry. ”
Lu Baishen sighed lightly and walked out of the kitchen with a cold look.
When he passed by Song Keke's side, he suddenly turned around again and instructed the housekeeper: "Look at this child in the future, and educate him well." ”
"Yes, young master." The housekeeper looked at the simple Song Keke helplessly, and he was also very helpless in his heart.
This kid has invisibly ruined the good deeds of his young master.
However, the young master is really good-tempered, and he didn't get angry with Song Keke.
In the end, he is a well-educated young master, and he has to admire.
Fortunately, there was nothing to do in the back, everyone sat together and ate hot pot lively.
But as soon as dinner was over, Song Mengsheng was pulled back to the room by Lu Baishen.
As for what's going on inside, hehe, imagine it for yourself.
……
A new day passed, and Liang Wenning was preparing to read a new script, planning to try out costume roles.
While waiting for the assistant to get the script, he casually looked at his phone again.
In fact, he had already seen Lu Baishen's message to him, but he was so busy the day before that he didn't pay much attention to it.
Now after watching it again, I feel faintly angry in my heart.
"Okay, you Lu Baishen! You can't see me being handsome, right? I'm just going to seduce your woman! ”
Liang Wenning muttered quietly, but felt that what he said was not quite right, so he hurriedly snorted a few times to the ground.
"Whew! What you woman! Who's for it doesn't matter! Why did I have a scoop in my mouth today! ”
Just as the assistant walked in, he heard the last sentence, and immediately stepped forward worriedly: "Are you okay?" Why do you have a scoop in your mouth? I'm going to pour you some warm water!" ”
"No, no, you can help me inquire about whether Sun Goddess's Song Mengsheng has any outings today." Liang Wenning had an idea in his heart.
The assistant was entangled in his heart: "Then I'll go and ask the agent for Miss Xia's contact information, she is Song Mengsheng's best friend, and she should know better than us." ”
"Are you going to ask Xia Qiqi? That's a good idea, and you just said I asked casually. Liang Wenning took the script, thinking about giving Song Mengsheng a surprise.
"Okay." The assistant contacted Xia Qiqi very smoothly.
Liang Wenning also quickly got Song Mengsheng's movements, and when he looked at the script, he was even more motivated.
……
Xia Qiqi didn't take Liang Wenning's question seriously, and replied casually.
It was said that Song Mengsheng would go out to meet the client at two o'clock in the afternoon, and at about half past three, he came out of the client company and was ready to go back to the studio to catch the routine meeting at four o'clock.
Song Mengsheng didn't know that he was inadvertently sold by his best friend.
When I saw the customer standing in the subway waiting for the subway, someone suddenly covered his mouth with one hand and dragged him behind the pillar.
"Woooooo
Song Mengsheng screamed twice in fright, but all of them were covered by the other party's tall figure, and then in a hurry, a black hat was buckled on the top of his head.
She was very defensive, raised her knees, and attacked the middle of the opponent.
The other party was so frightened that he immediately let go of his hand, then immediately took off his mask and said very quietly: "Don't be afraid, it's me!" ”
Song Mengsheng looked at the other party's handsome face, and hurriedly put the mask back on for the other party: "Why are you?" ”
Liang Wenning lowered the brim of his hat a few points, and deliberately changed his voice: "I miss you, so I came to see you, I was almost cut off by you." ”
Song Mengsheng rolled his eyes unceremoniously: "Who asked you to catch me without saying hello!" If you don't kill you, you're welcome! ”
Liang Wenning carefully covered his face, and explained very helplessly: "If I had told you in advance, would you still come to see me?" ”
"It doesn't seem like so." Song Mengsheng was amused by the words he answered.
Liang Wenning smiled helplessly and handed Song Mengsheng a black mask: "You put this on too, don't be recognized." ”
"You should be more worried about yourself, if you are recognized, it will not only affect the traffic, but also put you in danger. What about your broker? What about assistants? Where did they go? Song Mengsheng turned around and looked around.
Liang Wenning shrugged his shoulders and smiled, and said mysteriously: "They are all broken away by me!" Aren't you going to take the subway? I'm with you! ”
Song Mengsheng hurriedly shook his head and refused: "Don't follow me, I don't want to accompany you on the hot search!" ”
Liang Wenning raised his hand and promised: "I'll send you to the door of the studio." Let's go, the subway is coming. ”
Song Mengsheng was in a hurry to have a meeting, but when Liang Wenning pushed him like this, he followed the crowd into the subway.
Fortunately, this is a bustling city center, and there are a lot of people taking the subway.
Liang Wenning directly pulled Song Mengsheng to stand in the corner of the subway, and the two of them stood together facing the corner.
plus a black hat and a black mask, and Liang Wenning is dressed very low-key......
No one would notice either of them.
But this was enough to make Song Mengsheng very nervous.
"Get off the train as soon as you get off the station."
She hurried in the voices of the two men.
Liang Wenning shook his head, and squeezed his eyebrows at Song Mengsheng with his only exposed eyes: "I don't want it." ”
Song Mengsheng rolled her eyes helplessly: "Are you mistaken!" If you take the subway, passers-by won't notice anything! If you really have this milk powder, you will definitely be recognized! You die by yourself, but don't pull me in! ”
Liang Wenning pressed one hand on the wall of the car next to Song Mengsheng's ear.
As he spoke, he lowered his head tightly and tried to change his voice: "No, I'm already careful." And in order to meet you, I deliberately used my own trumpet to put a word, saying that I might appear at the door of the company in a while. ”
"So you're using a trick to divert the tiger from the mountain? Have all your fans go to your company's door, and then you come to meet me? Song Mengsheng didn't dare to say these two words, but directly sent them to Liang Wenning's WeChat with his mobile phone.
Liang Wenning opened the phone and looked at it, then nodded with a smile: "Do you say I'm easy!" ”
Song Mengsheng raised his hand and wiped his forehead, a little embarrassed: "If they knew, they would definitely be so angry that they would lose their fans." ”
Liang Wenning adjusted the brim of his hat very confidently: "No, I'm very charming." ”
Song Mengsheng sighed heavily, and then folded his hands in a prayerful manner: "Big brother, I beg you, you better get out of the car quickly." ”
Liang Wenning touched his pocket, grabbed Song Mengsheng's hand with one hand, and said very seriously: "Don't worry! It's really okay for so many people to stand in our way! If you think about it, it's fun to meet and catch up in the subway! ”
"I'm about to be scared out of your heart attack!"
Song Mengsheng spoke, just as the subway stopped, and a large group of people crowded into the subway.
Even if Liang Wenning wants to go down now, I'm afraid he won't be able to squeeze it out.
Song Mengsheng stood awkwardly and nervously, unable to move due to the crowd, and didn't dare to say anything more, so she could only stare secretly.
As soon as I moved, I found a small blue box stuffed in my palm.
"Open it up and take a look." Liang Wenning was looking forward to Nunu's mouth very much.
Song Mengsheng hurriedly returned the small box to Liang Wenning: "I can't accept gifts, you can take it back quickly, I have managed to regain the image I maintained, but I really can't be misunderstood." ”
"Hey, why don't you feel like you used to be? Don't you love thrills? And this gift is carefully selected by me, if you don't say it, I will just throw it away. Liang Wenning solemnly refused.
Song Mengsheng insisted on reaching out to return the small box to Liang Wenning.
Liang Wenning immediately made a cold face, and wrapped Song Mengsheng's hand unceremoniously with his hands: "Take it back, otherwise I will always hold it like this." ”
Song Mengsheng reflexively withdrew his hand and reproached very quietly: "Who let you touch me?" ”
"Then why don't you take it quickly? There is no reason to take back what I have sent. As he spoke, Liang Wenning leaned forward a few points while the crowd was moving around and squeezing around.