"What are you doing to us?! It's not your bad idea! How good it is to be honest in the beginning, it's all you! It's all you! Okay now, what are we going to do? ”

Gu Xinyi's mother's tears fell, she pointed at her husband like a shrew and scolded, and Gu's father slapped her with his backhand.

"Cry! Just know to cry! What's the use of crying? Put away your useless tears! I've got a way! ”

When this family was thinking of a way to be a demon, Director Qian took advantage of Song Yi's popularity and released a short carefully shot trailer.

The video selects a number of wonderful clips from God's perspective, and because the heroine's roles have been cut off, the roles of the second female Song Yi have increased.

[I came here for my brother's fate, and I found out that ...... The empress really exploded! Your Majesty, please face me! 】

[This makeup, this costume, this little look - Your Majesty, please face me!] 】

A trailer of only one minute and fifty-six seconds has attracted enough fans for Song Yi, plus as soon as this incident came out, many black fans did not come out to be demons, and the comment area below Song Yi's Weibo returned to calm and peaceful.

"Song Xiaoyi, you are not bad at suppressing your play, Director Qian touched your light and gave our crew a wave of advertisements." Lu Zhixing took advantage of Song Yi's inattention and touched her braincase, "Your big baby is even higher than the traffic of me, the actor, it's a hot search every day, when will you take me again." ”

Lu Zhixing's hand was slapped away by Qian Duoduo.

"What to touch, can you touch Song Xiaoyi's smart head?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to pinch up again, Song Yi kicked the two of them out of the room very calmly with a bowl of water.

"It's not too early, it's not appropriate for you to stay any longer, go back to your own home, find your own mother, good night."

"Huh-"

"Sister Yiyi!"

Song Yi closed the door indifferently directly, shut the two living treasures out of the door, cleaned up the leftover things on the table a little, took a shower and prepared to go to bed early.

Originally, I didn't sleep well last night, and there is still a day of drama waiting for her to shoot tomorrow, so I have to sleep well tonight, otherwise Mu Bai will be annoyed again tomorrow when she sees her dark circles.

Song Yi, who was in protective clothes, lay on the bed and turned on his mobile phone, and sent a goodnight text message to Zhao Huaiming as usual.

He seemed to be busy and didn't reply immediately.

But Mu Bai's new information came in, and Song Yi clicked on it to take a look.

[Song Xiaoyi, the second issue of "Battle Royale" is about to start live broadcasting, and the basic setting of the theme of this issue has been sent to your mailbox, remember to watch it when you have time. 】

[Also, your recent traffic is very good, I took a magazine cover shoot for you, the time is determined to be next Monday, you don't eat fried greasy and spicy things recently, if you have a breakout, you just wait. 】

[After these tasks are done, you can rest for a quarter, and also, go to bed early.] 】

After reading it all, Song Yi replied to an OK emoji, then turned on the Do Not Disturb mode and went to sleep.

Obviously no one bothered her tonight, but Song Yi couldn't sleep a little.

The bed was very soft and big, and the temperature of the room was also very pleasant, but Song Yi always felt that something was missing, she doubled in bed a few times, and couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone.

Mu Bai sent a bunch of words to tell her, but she didn't read any of them.

With the phone in hand, she didn't want to do anything, and she felt unwilling to turn off and go to sleep.

Song Yi rubbed his pillow, feeling as if something was wrong.

Just when she was about to get into the tip of the horns, Zhao Huaiming replied.

- Good night.