Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

Shao Tingxun made a phone call with a dusty look on his face, "Today's makeup artist has been changed."

Song Qingyin was thoughtful, and hurriedly stopped Shao Tingxun, "No need, I think it's pretty good."

Even an ordinary makeup artist would not be like this one today, but she was curious about what the makeup artist was doing.

While still eating, Wang Qian called her, "Miss Song, is the meal over?"

Song Qingyin paused and looked down at the time, but it was only an hour since she came out.

"Quickly, in a hurry?"

Wang Qian sighed helplessly on the phone, "It turned out that the arrangement was not very urgent, but it was a waste of time this morning, so the afternoon schedule may be more full."

At that time, when Wang Qian came to talk to Song Qingyin about the filming work, she said that she had free time and things were not in a hurry, so she could take her time, but now that Wang Qian was urging her, Song Qingyin didn't want other people's work to be delayed by her, so she said, "I'm very happy. Come back soon."

"Okay, Miss Song, we'll wait for you."

Wang Qian said politely, but she kept putting pressure on Song Qingyin invisibly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qingyin looked at Shao Tingxun, "Tingxun still has something to do, I'll go back first."

She didn't have much appetite, and the few mouthfuls just filled her stomach, but Shao Tingxun was different. In order not to trouble Shao Tingxun, she got up and walked out as she spoke.

Seeing this, Shao Tingxun grabbed her hand with an unhappy expression.

"The shooting is not in such a hurry, you take your time, there are two or three months to delay."

Song Qingyin twitched her mouth helplessly, "Wang Qian told me before that although I'm not in a hurry, those in the photography team can't delay their work because of me."

Seeing her being so considerate, Shao Tingxun pinched her face lovingly.

"Their filming work during this time revolves around you, there is no such thing as delay, and the remuneration for the time they spare is calculated."

After Shao Tingxun said that, Song Qingyin still didn't sit down.Because she always felt that it was too wasteful to spare other people's time just to wait for her.

Smiling slightly with Shao Tingxun, she just said, "I'm thinking about you, and I don't want you to waste money."

Shao Tingxun frowned deeper, "I'm not short of the money."

Then he pulled Song Qingyin so hard that Song Qingyin fell onto him.

The body suddenly fell to one side, and Song Qingyin couldn't help opening her mouth wide and exclaiming.

When I stabilized my body, I realized that I was sitting on Shao Tingxun's body.

It would be fine if it was in a private space, but now it's in a public place, Song Qingyin couldn't help but blush.

She struggled to get up, but Shao Tingxun's hand was tightly clasped on Song Qingyin's waist.

"you……"

"Let go!" Struggling, Song Qingyin's face became redder and hotter, and she squeezed Shao Tingxun hard in private.

The next moment, Shao Tingxun clasped her hands directly, then took out the mobile phone from her bag, and dialed the phone call just now.

The phone hadn't connected yet, but there was a ringing sound not far away.

Both of them followed the ringing of the bell and saw Wang Qian sitting not far away, trying to pick up the phone in a panic.

Lifting her eyes, Wang Qian's gaze met the two of them.

Bite the bullet, Wang Qian could only walk towards them.

"Ms. Shao, what a coincidence, Ms. Song, I didn't expect the two of you to be here."

coincidence?

Song Qingyin couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

She, who was still struggling in Shao Tingxun's arms just now, did not move. She just glanced at Wang Qian coldly and said peacefully, "Since Miss Wang is here, why don't we have dinner together?"

Wang Qian followed Shao Tingxun's car all the way here, she didn't want Shao Tingxun and Song Qingyin to find her at all, she never thought that Shao Tingxun would suddenly call Song Qingyin's cell phone.

Speaking of coincidence, she thought Song Qingyin and Shao Tingxun would never believe it.

Song Qingyin was definitely not happy at the moment, but she was asked to sit down so peacefully, which made her feel inexplicably uneasy.

"No need, I'm full, so I'll go back first." Wang Qian smiled unnaturally.

It's just that she just finished speaking, and the restaurant waiter walked towards her.

"Miss, we have already served your snacks for you. Are these your friends, do you need me to move the things to this table for you?"

The waiter's words slapped Wang Qian hard in the face.

The smile on Wang Qian's face cooled down inch by inch, "You made a mistake."

Shocked by Wang Qian's look, the waiter didn't dare to say anything more.

Shao Tingxun, who saw everything in his eyes, darkened.

There is no nonsense, Shao Tingxun is concise and straight to the point, "Miss Wang, you don't have to go to the studio again, and the work of endorsement and shooting will not bother you."

The smile on Wang Qian's face froze, feeling Shao Tingxun's displeasure faintly, so she could only nod her head.

Song Qingyin looked at Wang Qian with a shallow smile on her face.

"Ms. Wang, why don't you sit down and eat something, Ting Xun and I ordered a bit too much."

Wang Qian held it wholeheartedly, wishing she could just disappear at this moment.

"No need, you and Mr. Shao enjoy it slowly, I'll go first."

After saying that, Wang Qian clutched her bag and hurried out of the restaurant.

Then Song Qingyin's eyes fell on Shen Tingxun coldly, "Oh, you provoked a lot of love, I didn't expect you to follow me after a meal."

Seeing that Song Qingyin was unhappy, Shao Tingxun frowned, and then said, "I'll make a phone call at night and change the person in charge, and we won't have any work interaction with her in the future."

Song Qingyin felt that Shao Tingxun's idea was good, so she didn't say much.

After the incident at the restaurant, Song Qingyin never saw Wang Qian again, and the make-up artist that day also confessed to her the reason why the make-up was delayed for such a long time on the first day. Wang Qian had already left, so she didn't care about it any more.

Thinking of starting the shooting earlier, she would come to the studio every day.

But she found that she was the only one who was anxious about shooting.

Usually within half an hour, the filming side would ask her to stop.

"Miss Song, take a rest, don't be tired."

"Not tired, let's continue."

"Miss Song, you are not tired, let's rest for a while."

……

For delaying time in disguise, Song Qingyin was a little helpless, thinking that Shao Tingxun must have confessed something, this group of people is like this, at first I was a little annoyed, but I got used to it later, and chatted with the photography team after a break , and the children were amused by everyone.

It's just that when the filming was coming to an end, an accident happened when I didn't want to.

For unknown reasons, the child developed a rash all over his body and was rushed to the hospital.

After the examination, the doctor told her that the child was allergic to milk powder.

She remembered that the can of milk powder she brought yesterday was overturned, and the child was crying from hunger, so she had no choice but to ask someone to buy it temporarily.

I didn't buy the same brand, but I didn't expect that I would be allergic after drinking it like this.

"Miss Song, since the child is allergic, you should pay attention to what you give the child to drink in the future. Fortunately, the child did not drink much this time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Song Qingyin was terrified.

It's just that what worries her now is not only the child's affairs, but also the filming over there.

The shooting was intentionally procrastinated, three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, and now the product is only a week away from the market, and within a week, the child's allergic redness and swelling can't go away for a while, and the final shooting can't be completed at all.

This made her feel a little depressed.

One, it would be a pity if she couldn't meet everyone after taking pictures for so long.Second, even if a new person is found to replace the filming, it is still a little difficult.

"As long as the baby is fine, don't worry about things, let me handle them." She didn't speak, and Shao Tingxun guessed her worry.

She looked at Shao Tingxun worriedly.

"Is it urgent to find another person at this time?"

Shao Tingxun stroked her hair, "I've been busy for so long, so naturally I can't just let it go, let someone find another child who is about the same age as the baby, and just finish the final filming."

Nodding her head, she thought this was the only way she could do it now, but for some reason, she was always feeling uneasy.

Soon Shao Tingxun found her a child who was the same age as the baby, and the child cooperated very well, and the final filming soon ended.

After the filming ended, she specially invited the filming crew to have dinner together.

Except for the later master who didn't show up for dinner, everyone else attended the appointment.

In the later stage, the master had to edit, typesetting, and edit the things in a day or two because of something, so he repeatedly refused, and Song Qingyin was inconvenient to force it.

It's just that she was always thinking about it in her heart, so she asked someone to send a red envelope over.

dinner room.

"Miss Song, you are so different from Miss Wang. Miss Song, you are the most tempered person I have ever seen. You have no airs. No wonder Mr. Shao likes you so much."

"Xiao Yi, you're too drunk, what are you talking about!"

"I'm not drinking too much, I'm telling the truth."

"Be careful, I heard that Miss Wang came back from abroad in a few days." The other party lowered his voice to remind.

Hearing the voice of the person who just spoke happily, he couldn't help suppressing his lips, pouted, still a little dissatisfied in his heart, and then muttered, "So what, everyone here is facing Miss Song, who would Tell Miss Wang such words."

The person who spoke had just finished speaking, and Wang Qian would have never expected that Wang Qian would appear at the door of the private room immediately.

"Boom boom boom——"

Wang Qian, who was standing at the door, knocked on the door, and stood at the door with a smile on her face.

"Wang...Miss Wang."

The person who just opened his mouth turned pale with shock, as if he felt death coming, his face was ashen.

Everyone was shocked, but Wang Qian walked towards Song Qingyin as if she didn't hear what she said just now.

"I heard that Ms. Song has finished filming. Congratulations."

Song Qingyin's eyes met Wang Qian's thoughtful eyes, she didn't pretend to be Wang Qian, and she didn't even bother to smile.

"Thank you!"

Wang Qian didn't care about Song Qingyin's indifference and just said, "I went on a trip to relax during this period of time. I just came back and ran into Miss Song, so I came to say hello. I don't know if I'm bothering you."

Knowing that Song Qingyin was here, Wang Qian had no intention of coming here at all, but it was because the woman said something that displeased her just now, forcing her to come here.