The day was full of classes, and at the end of the day, I was so tired that I couldn't move a finger on my face.

Looking at Zheng Yu with her aunt smiling, Su Jingwen felt that he must be the most black, or a black fan on the surface of his career!

I'm here to take this opportunity to fix myself!

Zheng Yu smiled brightly and began to blow a rainbow fart: "It is worthy of being a goddess, she can control everything well in such a short period of time, and there is no one else but you."

It's definitely PUA!

Su Jingwen tried to reason: "Is our training intensity too much?"

"Will it?" Zheng Yu was puzzled, "I think it's just right!"

Su Jingwen had a question mark: "Then your usual training intensity is also so great?" Just kidding!

Zheng Yu nodded: "Almost, that's how Queen Song came. It's just that I adjust the intensity of my training according to other people's qualifications."

Su Jingwen is another question mark.

When chatting with Song Fuyi, she giggled, "It's really good, he's a well-known devil coach, you should be careful."

"That's how you used to be?" Su Jingwen was puzzled.

Song Fuyi: "Yes, but it wasn't that excessive, I only took classes for a month, and then I passed the exam and didn't go again."

Su Jingwen: "......" Su Jingwen understood, it turned out that Zheng Yu meant to tell her euphemistically that if her ability was not good, she would have to endure more hardships.

Song Fuyi also seemed to think of this, and said euphemistically: "It's okay, although Brother Zheng is a devil coach, he never talks about scenes, if he tells you that you are doing well, it will really have a significant effect."

"I'm sure you'll be better off than I am in less than a month."

Another one is here to engage in PUA.

Song Fuyi asked, "What are your recent shooting activities, so hard?"

It's not Gu Yongsheng yet!

Since it is a company, there is nothing confidential or unconfidential, Su Jingwen explained what she was going to shoot in the future.

Song Fuyi really thought seriously after hearing this: "It's just that the effect may not be so good if you train, so how about I help you find a partner?"

"You?" Su Jingwen asked curiously.

"Of course not," Song Fuyi said mysteriously, "Don't worry, I promise to satisfy you, his acting skills won't lose to me."

Since Su Jingwen was framed that time has been explained clearly, coupled with the fact that she encountered a fire accident and became one of the poor victims, netizens have changed their direction towards her, and more passers-by have poured into Weibo and become Su Jingwen's fans.

After all, she is just a little unlucky person who has just recorded an issue, without any real resources, and it is already very good to have the support of Yan fans.

And Song Fuyi's agent was out of the world, because of this incident, she squeezed Su Jingwen in the company, and when the truth was solved, she apologized.

Coincidentally, Song Fuyi also took this opportunity to say that she wanted to compensate Su Jingwen, and planned to take her hand in hand, but she was immediately thanked and agreed by the guilty agent.

"The person you take a fancy to Brother Gu must have a bright future."

And these are all in her and Su Jingwen's calculations, but I'm sorry for my own economic person.

Soon, the two of them started business, first Song Fuyi took the initiative to apologize, and paid attention to Su Jingwen, and also introduced this little sister to all the fans, and then, Su Jingwen returned to Song Fuyi, and the two came and went back to me on Weibo for a while, and even the fans were excited.

"Ahhh

"My heart is full!"

"I was so sad when the two of them pinched it, I didn't expect it! The goddess is supposed to be with the goddess!"

"Mama, the lilies of my hometown are blooming again."

"The two girls are very eye-catching, what kind of wild man do you want, forget it together."

The ups and downs of the Internet, coupled with the intentional guidance of two brokers, in the Internet

The fate of the world is tied together.

Su Jingwen flipped through Weibo, a little speechless, how could she still be p-oriented.

She was a little embarrassed to explain to Song Fuyi that she really didn't want to rub the heat.

Song Fuyi smiled: "It's okay, I did it."

So King-man: "......"

Seeing her eyes widen, looking like she wanted to back down but didn't dare, Song Fuyi smiled again.

"Why are you so careless."

It turned out to be a joke, Su Jingwen was startled, and thought that Song Fuyi really wanted to sell a wave of traffic.

However, people like Song Fuyi, P should also be at the level of an actor.

But when she thought of Song Weichu's stinky face, Su Jingwen was silent again: That's it, the goddess can't be inserted in cow dung.

Before going to bed, Song Fuyi mentioned another thing about sparring, and Su Jingwen agreed very happily.

In a few moments, an address was sent to her phone.

After a brief glance at the address, Su Jingwen remembered with horror: that piece ...... It seems like a group of villas, right?

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In order to make a good impression on the bigwigs, Su Jingwen took the initiative to work in the underworld the night before.

Fortunately, the wind and the sun have been beautiful recently, Guotai and Min'an, Xie Bi'an doesn't have much work, and he took the initiative to take over Su Jingwen's work.

Of course, Su Jingwen didn't do this for the sake of being lazy, she went to bed early in order to recharge her energy and have a good mental outlook, and the second point came from her preparation...... Z.br>

Su Jingwen got up early in the morning and put the ingredients prepared in advance the previous night in the oven.

Smelling the freshly baked cupcakes with a fragrant face, there is an expression of happiness and satisfaction on his face.

As a kitchen novice who can only cook darkly, he can only eat when he cooks, as long as he doesn't fry the kitchen, it's okay. Therefore, Su Jingwen went to the kitchen very few times.

In addition to cooking porridge and clear soup, the only thing that can be done is the small cake, and the taste is unusually good. Even for this stutter, she became the group pet of their team.

made a shape of the small cake and put it in the box prepared earlier, and Su Jingwen set off with it.

As she expected, this area is all villas in the rich circle, none of which have small gardens, and the overall area is 100 meters or even 100 meters.

Those who can live here must be rich or noble.

It took about twenty minutes, and Su Jingwen was able to match the house number and address in her hand.

But after the number, she was silent for a while, and wanted to turn away.

In front of me is a castle-style villa complex, covering an area of at least thousands of meters, and I don't know how much it extends back.

The splendid and magnificent decoration makes it exude a luxurious and calm aura, and it is not easy to see the value of the owner of this villa.

didn't expect to be so rich as a movie queen, Su Jingwen thought of how she couldn't sleep for a million yesterday, and tears flowed from her mouth.

Poverty limits her imagination.

But now it seems extremely rude to leave directly, Su Jingwen thought for a while, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to dial a phone to ask if she could change places.

However, when the phone was dialed, footsteps were heard approaching, followed by a low, magnetic voice.

"What are you standing here in a daze?"

It's a nice sound, but it's very familiar.

Su Jingwen turned her head slowly, and sure enough, she met a familiar and handsome face, and her facial features were as sharp as finely crafted. At this moment, the edges and corners are smoothed by the sun, but there is a bit of softness of the ink painting.

"You—"

She took a step back, instinctively not wanting to have anything to do with this big guy, and wanted to leave.

"What, you're lost?" Song Weichu obviously didn't want to let her go, and smiled slightly, but that ill-intentioned look was a bit like a mistake

Wolves of the flock.

Su Jingwen said expressionlessly, "I'm here to find a friend, don't bother Song Yingdi." The meaning of rejection and resistance is obvious.

Song Weichu's tongue hit the back molars, and he hissed: "I remember that this area is all rich people's areas, and the identity of this family is not simple, are you friends?"

The meaning in his words was obvious, and the sneering appearance really made Su Jingwen's face sink down.

This is a disguised statement of her unspoken rules.

Su Jingwen was looked at by that meaningful look, and remembered that this person had died three or four times, and under the new hatred and old grudges, the depressed anger in her heart was almost at its peak.

Her tone was cold: "This has nothing to do with Emperor Song, right? I'm not familiar with you, and I'm not an artist under you, and I haven't worked with you, so I don't need to report anything to you, right?"

Song Weichu was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it's a leopard with claws."

His voice was very small, Su Jingwen didn't hear it clearly, and asked "what", and the other party shook his head: "It's okay."

He had a meaningful smile on his face, "I'm sorry, but it really has something to do with me."

During the confrontation between the two, the door opened, and a woman looked over with a probing brain, and when she saw them, the woman had a little smile on her face: "Why are you standing outside chatting, come in and sit."

After Su Jingwen saw her, her face softened a little.

"What, I ...... it?"

Before she could say goodbye, Song Fuyi's subordinates kept moving, and directly opened the iron door and let them in.

In desperation, Su Jingwen could only go in, but she didn't think that Song Weichu didn't mean to be polite at all, and walked directly inside, not even a little polite.

Su Jingwen was dumbfounded, isn't it, the actors' tutors are so bad?

She turned her head to look at Song Fuyi, but saw that the other party's smile had not changed, and she was always gentle and calm.

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze, are you still shy?"

In front of outsiders, Su Jingwen still maintained a smile: "Well, I'm sorry."

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Song Weichu sitting on the sofa with a loud voice, supporting the nanny to pour juice, that handy look, I don't know if I thought he was the master here.

Su Jingwen's face was strange, and her eyes glanced around in front of the two of them.

No, could it be that the good cabbage I fancy was really arched by the pig?

Song Fuyi was inexplicably looked at by her, and there was a creepy feeling of being scrutinized. She smiled a little uncomfortably, "Wenwen, what's wrong?"

Su Jingwen's expression was serious, and her tone was heavy: "You said, are you secretly in love?"

That looks like a teaching director who catches early love.

Song Fuyi understood when she looked at her, and couldn't help crying and laughing: "What are you talking about, he is my brother!"