After getting off work, Song Yi remembered that he was going to go on a business trip for a while, so he drove directly back to his mother's villa.

As soon as he entered the house and came to the living room, when Zhou Xiuwen saw him, he asked with disgust: "Why did you come back?" ”

"Can't I come back?"

"A son who doesn't have a girlfriend, what face do you have to come home!"

"Uh...."

Song Yi smiled helplessly: "I came back today to tell you that I may have to go on a business trip for a while recently." ”

"On a business trip?"

"Yes, the company arranged the plane tomorrow morning, Huangzhou."

When Zhou Xiuwen heard this, he frowned and asked, "You shouldn't have run away on purpose to hide from a blind date, right?" ”

"Nope."

Speaking of this, Song Yi hesitated for a moment, and then took the initiative to say, "By the way, I have one more thing to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Tang Wanqing and I want to try to date."

Zhou Xiuwen: "??? ”

Song Yi looked at his mother's bewildered expression, and said again: "You heard it right, I tried to date Tang Wanqing, are you satisfied?" ”

"Really? You didn't lie to me? Zhou Xiuwen suddenly heard the news, and he really couldn't believe it.

"No, don't believe me, you can call and ask yourself."

In order to determine whether his son was lying to himself, Zhou Xiuwen picked up the phone and called his good sister.

"Hey, Huifang, are you busy?"

"Not busy, what's wrong."

"That's right, I want to ask you something."

"You say."

"Just now, my son told me that he had a relationship with you Wanqing, is it true?"

"Ah, really?"

The other party was obviously also surprised, and said, "You wait a minute, I'll ask my daughter." ”

After a while, Zhang Huifang's phone came back.

"I asked, it's true, the two of them seem to be really trying to date."

"Okay, I got it."

Zhou Xiuwen hung up the phone happily and immediately smiled.

The emperor lives up to his wishes, his son has finally opened his mind!

She looked at her son and said with a smile: "You kid, I asked you to go on a blind date before, but you didn't want to, but now that we meet, you're a good person, right?" ”

"......." Song Yi.

Zhou Xiuwen said: "Since you have started to try to date, you have time for a long time, you take her home for a meal, and let your father meet the real person." ”

"Uh...... Will this be too soon, we are also trying to get along now, and the relationship has not yet been determined. ”

Zhou Xiuwen thought about it, and he was right.

I was really anxious, and this is the beginning.

"Then you have to work hard, perform well, and strive to finalize the relationship with Wanqing as soon as possible."

Song Yi said perfunctorily: "I'll do my best." ”

"In order to let you better catch up with your girlfriend, my mother decided to give you some financial support."

Zhou Xiuwen said happily: "In the future, I will give you an extra 100,000 yuan of pocket money every month." ”

"Hiss~!" Song Yi.

This fake love is not a loss!

When he came back from his mother's house, as soon as Song Yi arrived at the door, the door of the next room opened.

Tang Wanqing wore a sexy long dress and walked out of it, pushing a suitcase in her hand.

She looked at Song Yi and said with a smile: "You came back from work?" ”

"Yes."

Song Yi nodded and asked casually, "Are you going to go far away?" ”

"There is a scene for a drama that requires me to go to other places to shoot, but it is not far away, just Huangzhou."

When Song Yi heard it, was it so coincidental?

He happened to be going to Huangzhou tomorrow, but he didn't say it.

"By the way, my mother called me just now to ask if I was dating you."

Tang Wanqing asked, "You told your mother?" ”

"Well, I said, lest she stare at me every day."

"So be it."

Tang Wanqing suggested: "Because I have to go on a business trip, we can add WeChat to each other, and when there is a message, or when we need to cooperate, we can contact each other in advance." ”

"Okay, are you sweeping me, or am I sweeping you?"

"I'll sweep you."

Tang Wanqing took out her phone, swept it, and added friends.

Song Yi looked at the cute animal avatar and said with a smile: "Your name is [Sunny Day]? ”

"What, doesn't it sound good?"

"It's not."

Song Yi explained: "The name of a song I really like is also called [Sunny Day]. ”

"Really? If you have a chance, you can share it with me. ”

"This could .... It's a bit difficult. ”

After all, it's not the song of this world.

"Stingy."

When Tang Wanqing entered the elevator, she kindly reminded: "For dinner, you spend some money, order a takeout, don't eat instant noodles often, it's easy to lose your appetite." ”

"Got it."

Song Yi teased: "You are so verbose, you don't know, you still think you are my sister." ”

"I'm older than you, so I could have been your sister."

Tang Wanqing deliberately threw her eyebrows and said quietly: "So, we are sisters and brothers." ”

"......" Song Yi.

Tang Wanqing saw that Song Yi was deflated, and waved her hand: "Okay, I won't tease you, I'm leaving, the people under the company are still waiting for me, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye."

After Tang Wanqing left, Song Yi returned home, simply packed his luggage, came to the study, and continued to write the script.

finally straightened out a plot, and he always wanted to write out the things in his head as soon as possible, so as not to forget them after a long time.

For the script of "Golden Branches", Song Yi must not be able to restore it 100%.

He can only sort out 70% of the main line at most, and in some relatively detailed plots, he still needs his own micro-innovations.

The script, as soon as it is written, cannot be stopped, unless it is Carvin.

Before you know it, the time has passed, and the sky is getting dark.

It wasn't until he was a little hungry that he remembered that he hadn't eaten yet.

When he came to the kitchen, he was ready to make a bag so that he could pay for it.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

“？？？”

Song Yi opened the door with curiosity and saw a takeaway brother dressed in yellow.

"Hello, is it Mr. Song?"

"Yes."

The takeaway brother handed him a bag of food and said, "This is the takeaway that [Beautiful Girl Strongman] ordered for you, please sign for it." ”

"Uh.... Thank you. ”

"Have a nice meal!"

Song Yi carried the takeaway, returned to the living room, flipped out Tang Wanqing's WeChat, and asked, "Did you order takeout for me?" ”

After a while, the other party's message came back.

"Well, how about it, it tastes good, I often eat their takeout."

Song Yi replied while eating: "Well, it's good, but why do you want to order takeout for me?" ”

The other party smiled: "Isn't it normal for a girlfriend to order a takeout for her boyfriend?" ”

"Uh..... You're really quick to get into the play! ”

"Of course, I'm a professional actor."

Song Yi smiled: "Actually, we just need to pretend in front of the mothers." ”

"You don't understand that."

Tang Wanqing explained: "If we don't occasionally develop some small habits that only exist between couples, it is easy to show our stuffing in front of our mothers. ”

"No, I'm afraid you'll fake it."

Song Yi joked: "After all, few people like me are young and golden, handsome, and excellent men, and few people can hold it." ”

"Stinky brother, don't be amorous, there is a lot of little fresh meat in the entertainment industry that is more handsome than you.

As for your excellence ....

Aside from money, I don't see any other advantages. ”

Tang Wanqing said in WeChat: "Since it's delicious, remember to transfer the takeaway fee to me when you have time." ”

"Feelings aren't free, aren't they?"

"Yes, I haven't taken any plays lately, I'm very poor."

Song Yi was amused, and replied meaningfully: "I don't have any money, I'm very poor, why don't I write you a script and let you play the heroine, do you think it's okay?" ”

"Yo, you can also write scripts?" Tang Wanqing teased.

"yes, don't you believe it?"

“.. Whatever you want, just be happy. “

Tang Wanqing said with a smile: "I'm going to start reading the line book of tomorrow's acting, so I won't talk to you." ”

After ending the chat, Song Yi lowered his head and ate takeout, and said to himself: "You don't believe me....."

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PS: Friends, it's not a little hypocrisy, for a new book, the data of the new book period is really important, which is related to the recommendation and exposure of the book, please, don't raise the book, okay?

Update, I have 2 chapters a day, and the time I fix at 8 am and 8 pm.

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