Chapter 5: Where it Came From

She has just debuted for less than a year, and her works are not out of the circle enough, and her fan base is not stable.

Today's incident happened, and naturally some people stepped on her with a notice to buy a home.

The doorbell rang, and the two looked at each other.

Their villa is not big, and they didn't plan to hire a servant when they bought it, and now they are just two at home.

Zhou Jingsheng was just about to open the door when he heard the woman hurriedly stop him, "Wait! ”

Can come to their house at this time......

Song Zhentong held his waist, his expression was a little hesitant, and finally he gave up struggling, "I'll open the door." He added, "It's a little cold, you help me get a coat for my room." ”

Waiting for the door to be opened, sure enough, Sister Yang stood at the door.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?"

She has a hot temperament, and she debuted step by step with Song Zhentong, seeing that Song Zhentong has the potential to explode, but she is not motivated at all, she hates that iron does not become steel.

After coming in, she walked to the living room and sat down, and asked Song Zhentong, "Tell me yourself, what did you do last night?"

Song Zhentong shook his head innocently, and his voice was hoarse: "I didn't."

Sister Yang was also from here, and she was stunned for a moment when she heard her voice, "You ...... Did you really play last night? ”

"If you really want to prostitute me...... Leave you alone, but don't give me my life! ”

Now people in the entertainment industry play flowers, as long as the safety measures are in place, Sister Yang is not unacceptable.

Song Zhentong glanced at the location of the room upstairs, and wanted to appease Sister Yang a few words, but the other party was output for a while, and she didn't know how to speak for a while.

"And they all told you to play less with Gu Manjia, the people who have stayed in the American circle have all kinds of tricks, and they are already about to retreat into the background, and you are on the rise......"

Sister Yang has been to this house, and she went to Zhongdaotai to pour herself a glass of water, and her mouth kept out, until she saw two used breakfasts on the table.

"Are you ......" she pointed at Song Zhentong in surprise, and then pointed to the breakfast on the table, "You brought the male model home?!" ”

Song Zhentong hurriedly waved his hand to explain, but by coincidence, a man's voice came from the staircase, "Is it this coat?" ”

Sister Yang almost didn't hold the water cup, and her pupils shook as she looked at the female artist under her hand and the man who appeared in the female artist's house.

"Song Zhentong, you are floating, how long has it been since you debuted, you really dare to raise a little white face!"

"It's not a little white face......

Song Zhentong sighed, as if she had expected this kind of scene, she was calmer, took the cup in Sister Yang's hand, and introduced her: "My gold master, Zhou Jingsheng."

Sister Yang gasped again, "You! Where did you come from? ”

This guy has a gold owner?!

She said that why is this artist so Buddha, not motivated at all...... There is no shortage of people to support ......

Zhou Jingsheng greeted politely, "Hello." ”

I saw the gold lord come down from upstairs with his clothes, carefully draped the clothes on Song Zhentong's shoulders, and handed her mobile phone back to her.

"It's dealt with, the company has something to do, so let's go first."

Hearing him say this, Song Zhentong suddenly smiled, and sent Zhou Jingsheng to the door with a dog's face.

Sister Yang suddenly reacted, took her mobile phone to check, and sure enough, the news on the Internet was handled cleanly.

When Song Zhentong came back, Sister Yang still had an indigestible expression, she looked at the direction where Zhou Jingsheng left, "Zhentong, your husband...... What's the matter? ”

Song Zhentong looked at the agent's appearance, poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat, and pretended to be mysterious: "Very powerful kind."

"How powerful...... Can all these capitalists shut up? ”

Looking at Sister Yang's eyes, Song Zhentong smiled, and finally said lightly: "The Zhou family in Beicheng is in charge, and he and I are husband and wife."

The chair was slammed by Sister Yang and made a creaking sound.

There is a man in her female artist's family, and she is still married!