Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

When a Si Tong person sits at home, merits and virtues come from heaven.

She looked left and right in confusion, counting on her fingers.

Very good, if you can’t figure it out, then it must be Xie Junyan.

Find your cell phone and send a message to Xie Junyan.

【What did you do? 】

【A donation was made in your name.】

【Why? 】

[Because you need the power of merit, right? ]

Si Tong's fingers paused and he was stunned for a moment.

[You know yourself again. As an elder, I naturally don't need you, a younger generation, to worry about me. Your grandfather and I have a causal relationship, but you and I don't, so I can't owe you too much, otherwise you and I will be entangled in cause and effect in this life. ]

There was no reply from the other end, Si Tong curled the corners of his lips.

Finally, I was good for once.

She exited the chat page with Xie Junyan and went to check out the person who had just added her as a friend.

Because the post that Xie Junyan and the others forwarded had a +V in front of the contact information, so naturally in order to contact her one had to go through her friend request.

The avatar was a red sunset, and the note read, "Hello, Miss Si. My name is Cheng Ying, and I’m Tingxi’s friend. My birthday is March 15, 1998."

"Ting, Xi? Sounds familiar. Whose family is she from?" Si Tong muttered the name, then stretched out his hand and moved his fingers. "Ah, so she is Lu Heng's daughter-in-law. I was wondering why the name sounded so familiar."

Because her cell phone friends only included Mr. Xie and a few others, and she had lived in both the Xie family and the Bai family, so she had friends from all the people in both families.

However, currently there are only the two old men, Lu Yunjing’s siblings, and Zhan Youchen’s friends from the Lu and Zhan families, and no one else.

So much so that she didn't know that the post on WeChat Moments had already spread among the upper circles.

It's just that everyone was bothered by the four words "If You Are the One", otherwise within less than five minutes after posting it on the circle of friends, Si Tong would have received hundreds or even thousands of friend requests on his mobile phone.

After all, the four wealthy families are all-powerful in Jinghai City. Even if they are slightly involved, many people will rush to curry favor with them, not to mention that the circle of friends has been forwarded by everyone in the wealthy family.

All these are enough to show that Miss Si in the circle of friends has a very special status in front of the four wealthy families.

At this moment, Cheng Ying on the set was thinking the same thing.

She held the phone and stared at it anxiously.

"I don't know if Miss Si has seen the friend request. Should she send it again?" she muttered to herself.

She tapped her finger once and then stopped. She shook her head and said, "No, adding friends so frequently is too abrupt. It would be bad if this Miss Si gets offended. I have already sent her my birthday time. If this Miss Si is really capable, she will definitely see my current situation."

She pursed her lips and continued to stare at her phone without blinking.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, "Aying, what are you looking at?"

Cheng Ying's grip on the phone tightened, she bit her lower lip and tried to wake herself up, "I didn't do anything, I just got off the set, I was just browsing Weibo out of boredom."

"Really? Let me see. My phone is out of battery. Let's check it out together." The man sat down next to her without saying anything, put his arm around her waist and pulled the phone out of her hand.

Here we go again, here we go again.

This feeling of disunity between mind and body is here again!

Cheng Ying leaned against his big belly stiffly, but said coldly: "Don't you have to go on patrol?"

Mao Tiezhu held Cheng Ying in his arms and grinned, then continued to look down at his phone, "I'm thinking about my baby, so I came here secretly and have to leave soon."

"You're quite a frequent 'stealer'. I have a big night scene later, so don't go to my studio all the time..." After a pause, Cheng Ying's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle, and her voice was much gentler than before, "If you do this, people will find out about our relationship~"

Mao Tiezhu heard that the woman in his arms was more docile than before, and a look of pride was clearly visible on his fat face.

He pinched Cheng Ying's slender waist and said in a heavier voice, "Little devil, that won't do. I won't feel at ease if I don't see you from time to time. What if you are kidnapped by that pretty boy named Du? I will be very angry!"

Cheng Ying's body shuddered instinctively, but she looked blank and aggrieved, "Well, I only want you. There's nothing between Du Xuan and me. We're just filming."

Mao Tiezhu sneered and said threateningly: "You better be!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and was about to open Cheng Ying’s circle of friends.

Cheng Ying's eyes went from confused to dull, but her fingers curled up together unconsciously.

After flipping through it twice, Mao Tiezhu saw that they were all daily life posts by some female celebrities. He felt bored and left the page, then started to check her friend list which had only a few people on it.

He scrolled down to the bottom and looked at the number.

Well, that’s good, the number of friends is still the same thirty-seven as before.

Mao Tiezhu turned off the screen with satisfaction and handed the phone to Cheng Ying, then bent down to kiss her on the face.

But Cheng Ying dodged stiffly.

Mao Tiezhu was not angry either. A determined and gloomy look flashed in his small inverted triangle eyes.

He patted her waist and said, "Baby, I have to go on patrol. I'll come watch you filming later."

He suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, transfer 500,000 yuan to my account. I was unlucky yesterday and lost some money."

Cheng Ying nodded on the sofa and lowered her head to operate her phone. "Okay, I'll turn it over to you now."

Mao Tiezhu was not worried that she would not transfer it to him. After saying that, he put on his security hat and walked out of the lounge.

Just as he reached the door, his cell phone dinged, and a text message alert came. He raised his lips and whistled, because any bad mood he had from losing money was gone.

At this time, a boy with a clean and handsome appearance and a script in his hand came towards him, and he immediately smiled at him.

After missing him, his expression changed instantly and he turned back to look at the boy viciously.

Watching the boy knock on the door of Cheng Ying's lounge, Mao Tiezhu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Du Xuan felt as if someone was looking at him, so he turned around to look.

There was no one in the empty corridor.

He shook his head. These days, there are many late-night shoots. Not only is Xiaoying a little abnormal, but even he can't stand it anymore?

Seeing that there was no response after knocking on the door for a long time, he murmured, "Could he be asleep?"

He held the script in his hand and walked away.

Just as he turned around, a 'ding dong' sound came from the lounge, indicating a new message on the phone.

He stopped subconsciously.

Then a refreshing spell was heard from inside.

"A clear mind is like water, and clear water is the mind. There is no breeze, no waves..."