The morning's shooting was still a bit choking for Su Xiaoling.

Although she has received endorsements before, they are all commercials, print ads and the like.

There was no such long shooting.

In addition, the weather was cold and she was in a bad mood, and after filming, her whole body was about to wilt.

After filming, Su Xiaoling was wrapped in a down jacket and collapsed on the recliner.

Go to your endorsement, go to your Song Yansheng, love what a drop.

Although he thought so, Su Xiaoling still couldn't hold back, his eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction of Song Yansheng.

I saw that the people from the production team on the side were talking to him about something, and he looked serious and meticulous.

The fair-skinned face is exceptionally handsome and charming.

And that Feng Xixi was standing not far from him at the moment, talking and laughing with the director just now, with a gentle and generous smile.

Su Xiaoling had to admit that in fact, they were quite compatible.

Ahh

She hurriedly stopped her thoughts, Song Yansheng was hers, how could she push him out!

Absolutely not.

Su Xiaoling was about to go to find Song Yansheng, but saw that Feng Xixi and Song Yansheng were already walking towards her.

Feng Xixi held a small notebook in her hand.

These two people look like women and husbands.

Inexplicably, it makes people uncomfortable.

By the way, she wants to sign it.

Su Xiaoling sat on the chair and didn't move.

Wait for them to get closer.

Feng Xixi walked up to Su Xiaoling, handed the notebook in his hand to Su Xiaoling, and smiled: "Please." ”

Su Xiaoling smiled faintly and took it.

was about to sign his name, but he heard Feng Xixi suddenly say: "It's really cold today." ”

And Song Yansheng next to her pursed her thin lips lightly, did not speak, took off the scarf around her neck and helped her wrap it.

The smile on Feng Xixi's face was even worse.

With a little bit of a little daughter's shyness, he said, "Thank you." ”

Seeing this scene, Su Xiaoling's hand holding the pen tightened, and the bitter feeling in her heart seemed to engulf her, so tight that she almost couldn't breathe.

Song Yansheng will also feel distressed.

will also treat a girl so carefully.

Scold~

She forced herself to remain calm.

Didn't throw down the pen and walked away.

Instead, one stroke at a time, ruthlessly, sign your name.

The signature was so strong that it almost cut through the paper.

"Alright."

Su Xiaoling handed the notebook back to Feng Xixi, his voice a little hoarse.

She didn't look at Song Yansheng, and she didn't even give him the corner of her eye.

She was afraid that he would see her embarrassed side.

And Song Yansheng looked cold from beginning to end and didn't say a word.

Feng Xixi was keenly aware of the atmosphere between the two, and couldn't help but speak again: "Miss Su, I'll go to dinner with Yan Sheng in a while, or will you come with us?" ”

Yan Sheng? It's already called so intimate.

It's a good relationship, right?

"No need."

Su Xiaoling straightened his clothes and said with a smile: "I still have a job." ”

After speaking, she stood up, nodded at Feng Xixi, and stubbornly turned to leave.

It wasn't until Su Xiaoling left that Feng Xixi turned around and looked at Song Yansheng.

I saw that he was looking at the direction Su Xiaoling left, and the hand hanging by his side had already clenched into a fist.

"Have you really decided?"

She blinked, and just pushed the girl away? Won't you regret it?

Song Yansheng didn't speak, and suddenly coughed.

Seeing this, Feng Xixi quickly took off the scarf and said, "Oh, return you." ”

Song Yansheng lowered her eyes, glanced at the scarf in her hand, and remembered Su Xiaoling's red eyes just now.

Don't open your eyes, your voice is hoarse, "Throw it away." ”

(End of chapter)