Wei Ziyi really rushed over.

Wind and dust.

"Where's your luggage?" Shi Rong asked.

"Let the assistant send it back first." Wei Ziyi is 1.75 meters tall, tall and exquisite, with neat short hair, and delicate facial features and raindrops, like a delicate lotus after the rain, which attracts people's attention.

Dressed in a sundress and cap, she exploded and attracted countless eyes as soon as she entered the restaurant.

The meal was almost eaten, Su Li and Wang Xiangcai withdrew in advance, Shi Rong ordered a table of food again, and she slowly drank the tea by herself, watching Wei Ziyi gobble up and feast.

"Sister, you eat slowly, don't choke."

"If you don't eat actively, what is the meaning of life." Wei Ziyi ate the soup and water like a cloud, and then burped, "Hey, I'm full." ”

"Don't you have to control your weight?" Shi Rong asked with a smile.

"Don't." Wei Ziyi refused without hesitation, "Being an actor is my profession, I can play whatever role I have, and when I get fat and old in the future, I will play my mother and aunt, I don't mind at all." ”

"Your fans will cry."

"I don't have any fans." Wei Ziyi smiled, "A very small number of fans complain that I am too rough and not like a female star at all." ”

"It's okay, it's enough for my sister to be beautiful and invincible."

"That's it." Wei Ziyi smiled, her beautiful eyes under her short hair were crooked, cool and sweet.

Shi Rong couldn't understand why Shi Yuanchen treated her like a big beauty with such an unruly beauty.

"Sister Ziyi, you are filming very fast this time, it will be completed so quickly."

"No, I offended the producer and was demoted from the heroine to the second female, so I finished early." Wei Ziyi shrugged indifferently.

"Can you change the protagonist after the drama is filmed?"

"What is this, anyway, there are screenwriters, what the management says, the screenwriters have to change it. Tsk, our screenwriters don't live as well as dogs. ”

"Once it's ugly, the audience has to scold the screenwriter, and the screenwriter is really miserable." Shi Rong agreed, "Sister, don't be sad. ”

"I'm not sad, I'm just tired, come back and rest." Wei Ziyi said with a smile, "I have a relative in my family who is engaged tomorrow, and the family has to ask me to attend, so I rushed back non-stop." ”

"Where are you engaged?"

"Tomorrow at noon, Fulin Hotel."

Shi Rong raised his eyebrows: "If I guessed correctly, your engaged relative is called Zhen Niyi?" ”

"Huh, how do you know?"

"Hey." Shi Rong pushed the wheelchair to her side, "Sister, if you go to someone's engagement banquet, won't the elders in your family urge marriage?" ”

"That's definitely a hurry. But my career is important now, and my relationship with your third brother is unstable, so don't take him back. ”

"Why don't you ask him if he'd like to go?"

Wei Ziyi was a little moved.

After a few months of separation, she still thinks about Shi Yuanchen.

Especially the last time he had an accident, she couldn't be by his side.

She took out her mobile phone and made a call to Shi Yuanchen, and after a long time, the other side answered.

"I have a banquet tomorrow, can you come with me?" She plucked up the courage to ask.

I don't know what to say on the other side, Wei Ziyi pursed her lips and cut off the phone.

Shi Rong looked sideways at her: "What's wrong?" ”

"He said that he has been very busy and tired lately, so he won't go with me." Wei Ziyi said softly, "There was a girl's voice on the phone, urging him to go over and see if her clothes looked good." ”

"That's his own sister." Shi Rong smiled, "Sister Ziyi, I know that you used to be friends with me because you wanted to meet Shi Yuanchen through me. Shouldn't you go and please his own sister now? ”

(End of chapter)