"You still can't break out about your marriage, it's not good for anyone." He reminded him anyway.

Sheng Jiashen nodded, suddenly remembered her WeChat again, and asked again: "How are the preparations for the company's campus idol drama?" ”

Gu Hanguang glanced at Zhao Qiqi speechlessly, "I know what you mean, I will invite her to audition." ”

Sheng Jia paused, "You said before that there was a cameo in a role?" ”

Gu Hanguang was stunned for a moment, he turned to look at him directly: "Don't tell me, you suddenly want to make a cameo appearance in this TV series!" "He was just joking last time!

He refuses to take the male lead, so he can't really take over a math teacher, right?

Sheng Jiashen turned his gaze to the car window, with an indifferent expression: "The crew of "Exchanging Lives" has a new problem, the filming date of this movie has not been determined, and there is no other book for the time being. ”

It means that he has a schedule.

Gu Hanguang's gaze swept over Zhao Qiqi again with some subtlety, she didn't know who she was sleeping, and a snow-white and beautiful little face was about to nest directly into someone's arms.

His eyelids jumped, and he accepted his fate: "Okay, if Wu Di knows that you are joining this show, it is really a ratings guarantee, not to mention, it will be no problem if it explodes!" So you really still refuse to take the male number one? ”

"Hmm." Sheng Jiashen answered very simply this time.

The car slowly stopped in the yard, it was too late, Gu Hanguang didn't bother to go back to his house, ready to spend the night here in Sheng Jiashen.

He yawned and got out of the car, and deliberately quipped: "Brother Shen, do you want to help?" Zhao Qiqi sleeps like a pig, we have to carry her in, right? ”

Zhao Qiqi slept all the way, and at this time Sheng Jiashen was about to take her out, but she woke up by herself and retorted in a daze: "You are a pig." ”

Sheng Jia was stunned, and looked at her face by the headlights, "Can you go?" ”

"Brother......" Zhao Qiqi stared at the handsome face of her idol close at hand, as if he was bewitched, and put his arm around his neck with a swish, "No." She shook her head and replied crisply.

Sheng Jiashen frowned slightly, he suspected that Zhao Qiqi had woken up.

But the sober Zhao Seventeen can't be like this.

He carried her out of the car, ignored Gu Hanguang's play-like eyes all the way, and carried her to the living room.

Zhao Qiqi's whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, like a dream, she couldn't help but start talking: "Brother, I'm so hot......"

Sheng Jia's footsteps paused slightly, the weather had just warmed up, and at this time of the night, it would not be hot.

He only thought she was talking drunk.

"It's really scary, it's such a big fire, I hurt so much......"

"My clothes are on fire, and I feel like I can't breathe......"

"Zhao Seventeen?"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die-"

……

She murmured all the way, and finally leaned into his arms and cried quietly.

Sheng Jia Shen was a little overwhelmed for the first time in his life, and hurriedly carried her back to the room, let her lean against the head of the bed, she closed her eyes and was still crying, he reached out and patted her face gently, "Zhao Seventeen, wake up." ”

"Brother, everything on the Internet is fake, right? It's definitely fake, no one would be so bad......"

After she died, Bai Mo was so sad that he helped her preside over the funeral, so he defended her.

There are other actresses, even if there is competition, it is impossible for people to set fire to the crew.

It's fake, it must be fake.

She was incoherent, half-drunk and half-awake saying something that Sheng Jiashen couldn't understand at all.

In the end, he just sighed and echoed her: "Yes, don't believe anything on the Internet." ”

is like those netizens who always like to uphold justice, who abused her online, and finally apologized.

However, in this world, some people like it, some people hate it, and there is no need to dwell on it.

Zhao Qiqi looked at him with a pair of wet eyes, "Brother, you are so good." ”

Sheng Jia's dark eyes looked at her fixedly for a while, he stretched out his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on her eyelashes, but he still paused, but suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Who do you call brother?" ”