"As long as there is investment from the Wu family, what kind of actress do you want? Could it be that there is nothing better looking than Song Yi in this world? ”

The assistant director really couldn't think of anyone in the entire entertainment industry who was better looking than Song Yi, he was silent for three seconds in embarrassment, and then continued.

"And now the masses are not all Yan Kong, we still have to find some acting skills online, otherwise the director, aren't you smashing your own signboard?!"

Qian Dao listened quietly, and then asked rhetorically: "Do you know how much trouble we will get into if we replace Song Yi?" ”

Assistant Director: "? ”

It's just a black actress with no background!

Will the country still put pressure on the entertainment industry for her?

At a quarter past five in the afternoon, Song Yi, who was about to take a bath and scrub the bath, received a text message from Zhao Huaiming.

- Yiyi, I miss you so much.

- There's a party tonight, and I'll send Secretary Zhang to pick you up.

As soon as Song Yi finished reading the news, he heard a knock on the door.

Steward Lin, who was dressed in a suit and had his hair meticulously combed, stood at the door.

"Madam, Secretary Zhang, he has arrived and is waiting for you at the door."

"Got it, let him wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll go change my skirt."

Steward Lin nodded and retreated, and Song Yi reluctantly went upstairs to change clothes.

She was a little tired today, so she picked out a black slim dress that was easiest to wear.

Secretary Zhang was stunned for a moment after seeing his wife's dress.

"Madame, you dress like that...... It's a bit inappropriate. ”

Song Yi looked down at himself when he heard this.

"What's wrong?"

Actually, it's nothing, it's just that your figure is too good, and this dress makes you too attractive, I'm afraid that my boss won't be able to hold it.

But who knows what Madame and the BOSS are thinking? What if it's a temptation game between them?

"It's me who was indirectly blind, and Madame is beautiful in this way."

Strange Secretary Zhang.

Song Yi leaned against the car door on the right side and squinted for a while.

While she was half-asleep and half-awake, she was suddenly fished into her familiar embrace.

But he didn't speak, which was unusual.

Song Yi wanted to open her eyes, but the other party's kiss fell on her eyelids.

"One."

His voice was a little hoarse.

Song Yi rubbed the other party's suit, felt the other party's heartbeat, and said in a daze, "I'm sleepy, let me sleep for a while." ”

Zhao Huaiming looked down at the lump in his arms - Song Yi's mixed blood can be said to be mixed with the essence.

The bloodline of her mother's hair made her white and beautiful.

Her father's southerner genes made her petite and soft.

However, what makes Song's father and Song mother most proud is Song Yi's proud talent in physics and mathematics.

Zhao Huaiming kissed the top of Song Yi's hair, and then adjusted his posture so that Song Yi could sleep more comfortably in his arms.

"Yiyi, give birth to a daughter as lovely as you for me, okay?"

Song Yi fell asleep and didn't hear it at all.

Zhao Huaiming thought of the miniature version of Song Yi running over and hugging his thigh and calling Dad, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then took out a book that Song Yi put on the car and began to look at it.

When Song Yi woke up again, it was already half past seven in the evening.

“…… Zhao Huaiming? ”

Song Yi, who had just woken up and had not yet returned to his senses, shouted blankly.

"Well," Zhao Huaiming responded, "Call my husband." ”

"Husband?" Song Yi subconsciously repeated.

Zhao Huaiming's hand flipped through the book, and he looked down at the little fool in his arms with watery eyes and an ignorant face.

He replied very seriously, "Yes, wife." ”

…… Wife?

Wife!

Song Yi woke up instantly, she sat up from Zhao Huaiming's arms all of a sudden, but hit the roof of the car because her movements were too violent.

"Hmm!"

The car shook a bit.