After filming in the afternoon, Song Yi invited everyone to have a meal together in the evening, and talked about the data of the premiere, and the response was very good, I hope everyone will make persistent efforts.

During the meal, Tang Wanqing secretly sent a message to Song Yi.

[Sunny day: What are you doing after eating later? 】

Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket, Song Yi picked it up and looked at it, and then casually glanced at Tang Wanqing.

[The dream of 900 million girls: go back to the room, watch TV, and sleep. 】

[Sunny day: That's so boring, why don't we go out shopping later.] 】

Shopping?

Song Yi didn't think about it and decisively refused.

A fool would agree to go shopping with a woman!

[The dream of 900 million girls: Don't go, you want to go, you go with Xiao Tao. 】

[Sunny day: Xiao Tao has something to do, and he can't go. 】

[The Dream of 900 Million Girls: What Can She Do? 】

[Qingtian: Are you her boss, or am I her boss? I said she had something, and she had something. 】

[The dream of 900 million girls: Anyway, you just said that I won't go. 】

Zhang Jianzhong looked at Song Yi who was playing on the phone next to him, and teased: "Screenwriter Song, who are you chatting with, so attentive?" ”

"No, the company's affairs have already been dealt with."

Song Yi put away his phone, smiled awkwardly, raised his glass, and said, "Director Zhang, I toast you, it's hard work." ”

"To be honest, the pressure intensity of filming and broadcasting here is really large."

He smiled: "Fortunately, the main actors we are looking for this time are some cutting-edge actors, otherwise who has so many schedules and has been stationed on the set waiting for filming." ”

"Next time you have a script to find me, I won't do that."

"I want to find you, but if the script doesn't fit your eyes, I look for you, and you won't come."

"Well, I'm very picky about the script."

Director Zhang sighed: "Although this is your first time writing a script, I can see that you are a powerful young man, and you will definitely write better scripts in the future and have your own place in the film and television industry." ”

"Then thank you Director Zhang for your good words."

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Half an hour later.

After eating, Song Yi still followed Tang Wanqing out.

As for the reason, it is inconvenient to say.

Hey, I'm still a soft-hearted man after all.

On Yanjing's snack street, Tang Wanqing looked at the depressed Song Yi beside her with satisfaction, handed him a string of rock sugar gourds, and said with a smile: "It's out, be happy, come, eat a string of rock sugar gourds." ”

"Of course you're happy, but it's not you who carries things anyway." Song Yi led the shopping bag in one hand, took it with the other, and opened his mouth to eat one.

"Hiss~"

As soon as Song Yi ate it in his mouth, he grinned, and all of a sudden the facial features on his face were painfully squeezed together.

This rock sugar gourd is seen to be very sweet on the surface, and that is because it is coated with a layer of sugar, and when you bite through the hawthorn, it is sour and refreshing.....

He swears it was the sour rock sugar gourd he'd ever tasted.

"Is it that sour? The owner clearly said it was very sweet. Tang Wanqing hadn't eaten it yet, and after seeing Song Yi's appearance, she asked suspiciously.

"Sweet?"

Song Yi said angrily: "Try it yourself, won't you know?" ”

"Forget it, haha...."

Tang Wanqing gave up decisively, she was not stupid.

Song Yi was speechless and said, "It's all your fault, are you still laughing?" ”

"I'm not smiling."

"Heh, do you know that the corners of your mouth that you just laughed at are going to rise to the sky."

"Oh, I'll be careful next time."

Tang Wanqing said: "By the way, you will give us the money to buy snacks next." ”

"Why me?"

"Because we have love funds."

After hearing this, Song Yi couldn't help but smile and said: "Please note, it's my love funds, it has nothing to do with you, and you're not my real girlfriend." ”

"It's not true, but it's because of me that you have such an extra amount of money."

Tang Wanqing asked rhetorically, "Did you say what I said right?" ”

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

Tang Wanqing chuckled and said, "So, as a collaborator, it is reasonable to spend a little love fund for me occasionally." ”

"......" Song Yi.

"Besides, in my name, you have received 2 months of love funds, but on me, you haven't spent a penny, right?"

For this, Song Yi was not convinced.

He retorted: "You have no conscience when you say this, why haven't I spent it on you?" You went to the rink in the middle of the night, was it the money I gave you? ”

"But I'll teach you to skate, so it's a coach's fee, not a coach."

"That's fine!"

Song Yi then gave an example: "I finally gave you a birthday gift last time, right?" Do you know that in order to record that piano piece for you, I asked someone to find a pianist and spent a lot of money. ”

"Really?"

When Tang Wanqing heard about the birthday gift, she asked curiously, "Then how much did you spend?" ”

Song Yi stretched out a palm.

“500？”

"It's not."

“5000？”

"Not really."

Tang Wanqing asked tentatively: "You won't tell me, you spent 50,000, right?" ”

"Congratulations, you got it right!"

“......”

This eldest young master really doesn't take money as money.

Although he spent the money for himself, Tang Wanqing was still a little distressed after hearing it.

Just as the two were eating snacks and chatting, they unconsciously came to a square.

At this moment, a group of old aunts and grandfathers in the square are dancing [Waltz of Love].

Song Yi was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that in this world, there is actually this song.

Seeing this, Tang Wanqing on the side was a little moved and eager to try.

"Song Yi, why don't the two of us go and waltz too?"

"I can't jump."

"It's okay, I'll teach you, it's very simple, you will learn it as soon as you learn it."

Song Yi shook his head with a smile: "That's what you said last time you taught me to skate, but my ass almost bloomed." ”

"Last time it was an accident, this time it's really, I guarantee you will learn it as soon as you learn."

"Forget it, I know what I'm capable of."

Song Yi directly found an empty chair on the sidelines and sat down: "If you want to jump, you can jump by yourself, I'll just watch you jump from the side." ”

"Alright then, I'll jump myself."

Seeing this, Tang Wanqing gave up on Song Yi, and when the music was about to start, she hurriedly ran over excitedly.

After graduating from school, she hadn't danced in a long time.

"Hang your toes, lift the skirt, and my hand gently puts you on your shoulder......"

In this way, in the middle of a group of old ladies and old men, Tang Wanqing was dressed in a black sexy long skirt, with her toes on her toes, holding the skirt, and dancing to the music.

Tang Wanqing in the field was elegant and moving, and Song Yi was a little stunned for a while.

Soon, because of the outstanding figure, appearance, and temperament, everyone found Tang Wanqing dancing solo, and they began to watch.

A girl at the scene couldn't help but sigh: "Ah, she dances so beautifully." ”

"Mom, this sister is so beautiful, I want to learn to dance when I grow up." The little girl shouted.

There are even boys urging their companions: "Record it quickly and send it to the group." ”

Tang Wanqing, who was dancing happily, saw that there were more and more people, so she could only stop immediately, and then ran to Song Yi's side.

"Gone."

After speaking, she took the hand of Song Yi, who had not come back to her senses, and fled.

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