Chapter 112: I Want to Make It Up to Her

It seems that she didn't expect Su Jingwen to send such a sentence, and there was no reply there.

To be honest, after sending it, although I feel very happy, there is also an element of anxiety with it.

She floated, she dared to fight back! It's something she couldn't have thought of before.

After replying, she was like a primary school student waiting for grades.

Nervous, uneasy, excited and resistant, not to mention how complicated it is.

With a "ding" sound, the news from Song Weichu popped up.

Su Jingwen was startled, she didn't even look at it, and directly buckled the phone on the table.

In just a few seconds, the mobile phone vibrated twice, and Su Jingwen said in her heart No, is it worth such a big reaction?

After doing psychological construction, Su Jingwen picked it up and prepared to take a look, and deleted it directly if she was careless.

However, the message replied there was not the same as expected, but more simple and straightforward.

"Come and wait for me at this place tomorrow at half past three in the afternoon."

"Locate [Address]"

"If you don't come, I'll go to your house and arrest you."

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

What kind of declaration is this sand sculpture boss!

Su Jingwen had a black line on her head and asked, "Why?"

The message on the other side quickly replied: "I'll help you vote, you invite me to dinner, isn't it common sense? Didn't your agent tell you that you owe the favor you owe to your seniors and have to pay it off sooner?"

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

What does she owe, isn't this a forced buy and sell?

Su Jingwen didn't think that there was anything she would see by Song Weichu, but she didn't notice any malice from it, so she could only be at the mercy of others.

For the other two directors, Su Jingwen also inquired, one is Director Zhang, who has worked together.

Her quota was all pushed up by Director Zhang, which was naturally a vote for the calf protector, and the other one, which made Su Jingwen both unexpected and reasonable, was Li Shufang.

Su Jingwen has great expectations for Li Shufang's new drama "No Dream in the Galaxy", and this time the vote surprised her, does this also mean that Director Li is very concerned about her? Z.br>

With such expectations, Su Jingwen typed another 300-word essay.

Director Li didn't reply for the time being, and it seemed that he was still busy.

Throwing the phone aside, Su Jingwen began to be paralyzed.

But after a while, Director Li's reply came, but this reply was very simple, only a simple "um".

Su Jingwen didn't feel discouraged by this ambiguous attitude, at least she knew that Director Li still had a very good sense of her.

slept deeply, and the next day, Su Jingwen went to see Song Weichu full of fighting spirit, she wanted to see what the actor was doing.

Seating in the café, Song Weichu has not yet come.

Su Jingwen had expected it, and she was not angry, she ordered a cup of coffee, and sat quietly at the door looking at the scenery outside the window.

"So early?" A voice came with a smile on his face.

As soon as Su Jingwen turned around, Song Weichu winked at her friendly.

Uh, a little oily.

Su Jingwen suppressed this emotion and smiled at him, "I haven't been here for long."

"I'm done with a cup of coffee." Song Weichu pointed it out mercilessly.

Su Jingwen: "......" can't speak, please give your mouth to someone who can speak, thank you.

Song Weichu laughed: "Okay, let's order."

Next, in Su Jingwen's vigilance, the two of them did order a meal like a couple.

During this period, there was also a waiter who came to recommend a couple package without a long eye, and Song Weichu looked very interested.

Su Jingwen almost wanted to give him a big fight!

"No, we can order our own food."

Waiting for the waiter to leave, Song Weichu was a little pity

"The package can be discounted, it's a pity."

"Not at all," Su Jingwen smiled without smiling, "I can afford this money."

Song Weichu smiled: "Then thank you to my big boss."

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

Forget it, it's just a meal, just take a shot and scatter after eating.

However, what made Su Jingwen vigilant and puzzled was that Song Weichu really didn't make trouble in the later period, he was honest, and he didn't look like him at all.

Under the entanglement and torture of the psychological war, Su Jingwen still took the lead in speaking: "What is the matter of Emperor Song inviting me to come?"

Song Weichu looked up and seemed very surprised: "Didn't you want to invite me to dinner?"

Although it is true to say so.

Su Jingwen choked for a moment, buried her head in eating her own things, and didn't say anything more.

After eating a whole steak in silence, Song Weichu said lightly, "What do you think of love variety shows?"

What do you think? I stood and watched.

Although she wanted to say a word, she was still a little cowardly in the face of Song Weichu's serious gaze.

"Well, let's just follow the script." Su Jingwen said indifferently.

Song Weichu was about to laugh angrily: "Which love variety show have you ever seen with a script?"

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

No, even if it's a usual entertainment variety show, how can a love variety show not have a script.

You can almost see her puzzled eyes, Song Weichu explained: "Lemon Channel's variety shows have never had scripts, everything depends on the guests' own interpretation, so where do you think those weird explosions come from?"

Su Jingwen also watched a little bit of Lemon Channel's variety show because of the last reality show, and when she heard this, her eyes widened: "You say, those people are serious?"

"I don't know if I'm serious or not, but what I do know is that they at least perform very seriously." Song Weichu said meaningfully.

Su Jingwen looked at him stunned, and the thoughts in her head were also turning.

In this way, the randomness of this reality show is very strong.

If that's the case, can you apply the rules in the game and finally reach a character where everyone is drunk and sober?

Su Jingwen's eyes were flickering, but soon, this feeling was extinguished by a basin of water.

"No, love variety shows can't let you mess up."

Su Jingwen: "......" breaks the gong in one second.

But it's not like there's no other way to solve it.

Song Weichu is a time-varying bomb, tied to him, it is simply hell for one second, heaven for one second, absolutely not, the danger factor is too high.

Therefore, when the time comes, you can give full play to your advantages reasonably, set up your personal design, and then pick an obedient and cute milk dog little brother, isn't he fragrant?

Su Jingwen's eyes flickered, and Song Weichu glanced at her, with a vague smile in her eyes.

What is this little fox trying to wreak havoc on?

Song Weichu finished taking a sip of coffee and pushed the plate aside.

"Have you eaten well?"

Su Jingwen was still immersed in the carnival with the milk dog little brother, and couldn't help but let out a stunned "ah".

Song Weichu glanced at her plate and asked again, "Have you eaten enough?"

Su Jingwen was depressed for a while and asked, "What's the matter, do you still want to eat?"

Song Weichu shook his head, and somehow took out a white book and handed it over.

Su Jingwen flipped through it, and suddenly there was a black line: "Didn't you say that there is no script, what is this?"

"The show is not scripted, but we do." Song Weichu said lightly.

Su Jingwen didn't understand: "Why?"

Song Weichu's answer was succinct: "Because we are in business."

For a while, Su Jingwen didn't know what to say.

She didn't understand it and decided to ask, "Why me?"

"What?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid," Su Jingwen pointed out very seriously, "There are so many brilliant female stars who can satisfy your pursuit of personality, can cooperate with your performance, and can even really have feelings for you, why did you choose me?"

"I'm just a stupid white sweet who has no fame and can casually pinch a file in the hands of capital, and I can't withstand the tide you roll up."

The grievances I have received these days and the uncertainty and grievances in my heart are vented out one by one. 、

"You hate me anyway, and you're not happy with me, so why choose me for business?"

When all these feelings were declared, Su Jingwen's heart had a spontaneous feeling of happiness.

Look, she actually scolded the actor angrily, and made the other party speechless!

"Not really."

Just when Su Jingwen was nervous and excited, she heard a voice.

Su Jingwen let out an "um" and looked at him inexplicably.

Song Weichu's expression was very serious, and there were incomprehensible emotions in his eyes: "I didn't hate you, and I didn't choose you for business."

This is the first time Su Jingwen has looked at him seriously in such a long time, and it is also the first time to see him show such a rare serious expression.

Su Jingwen moved her mouth: "I ......"

"I just wanted to approach you to confirm one of my judgments." Song Weichu said.

Su Jingwen was stunned, she never expected such a strange reason.

Song Weichu didn't feel it at all, and his pupils became even darker and deeper, like a bottomless ocean, covering the boundless wind and waves of the ebb and flow, burying all those dangers deep underground.

"Su Jingwen," Song Weichu spoke, his voice a little bewitching, "Are you...... Not human?"

Su Jingwen's mouth opened and closed, and after tasting it, there was a little anger on her face.

"Emperor Song, how can you scold people!"

It's a shame that she believed this guy's snacks just now!

Song Weichu didn't have any sense of success in his prank, on the contrary, his expression was very serious.

"I once saw a ghost, and she was very impressive to me, but I searched for a long time and couldn't find her. However, as I approach you, I can feel the breath of her in you."

Su Jingwen's spirit is a shock,

No, it won't, right?

No, you can't panic, this must be a coincidence, it's this guy who is messing with her and making her scared!

Su Jingwen barely suppressed the panic in her heart, and said with a smile: "Emperor Song, you are wrong, there are no ghosts in the world at all."

"Yes," Song Weichu emphasized, his eyes filled with apologetic and mixed emotions, "and...... I hurt her, and I want to make amends."