The beautiful actress is doubting her husband's empathy again

three days later.

Song Yanqi, who received the call from Yuji, was furious. While drawing the curtains in the hotel room, he cursed at the receiver: "It's been three days, three days! You didn't take any pictures, and you are in the resort. Wasted three days?"

Song Yanqi couldn't contain his anger, because he felt that he was being played by the entertainment reporters, and he was also angry that he couldn't catch the bad man Su Yanxi!

"It's fine if you lost people at the beginning, but after finally finding their vacation spot, you still--!?"

The blackout curtains used in the hotel are very thick, and when closed, all the sunlight is cut off suddenly, making the room as dark as night.Without the trouble of light, Song Yanqi no longer had the illusion of being peeped, and continued to curse people with confidence and boldness regardless of image.

"I'm asking you to follow up and secretly take pictures of Su Yanxi, and collect the ironclad evidence that Su Yanxi was taken care of by the benefactor. I'm not asking you to go on vacation and soak in hot springs!"

"I know, I know, we know!" Yuji Xiao Zhang was very helpless, comforting and defending, "We are working hard to follow! But the place where Su Yanxi and his gold master live is a separate villa area in the resort. We entered don't go!"

Song Yanqi was so anxious that he walked back and forth in the room: "Then what should I do, can I just be exhausted? How about I give you extra money, so you can also live in the villa area?"

"It's useless, there are all single-family villas over there, and you can't touch their houses if you live in it." Xiao Zhang sighed softly, "Mr. Song, if you are impatient, why don't I take the photographer to move out first?"

"No!" The sunk cost already invested is too great, Song Yanqi is unwilling to give up, "I have followed for so many days, how can I retreat at this time? There is less than a week before the film and television festival, Su Yanxi and Jin No matter how sweet the main holiday is, I will definitely have to return to downtown Beicheng in the next few days!"

Song Yanqi gritted his teeth cruelly, determined to take another gamble.

"I am calm, and you are also calm. I will give you extra money for board and lodging, and you can see if you can change to the villa area and stay there." Song Yanqi repeatedly emphasized, "Kiss photos—or more intimate photos! It must be able to It's really the 'kind of photo' that Su Yanxi was taken care of by the patron, so that Su Yanxi has no room for sophistry and whitewashing!"

Although Song Yanqi was not short of money, but it was inevitable that he would feel pain if he had to pay [-] to [-] yuan for such a small matter.He was almost in a daze, and thought to himself, why don't I keep the money for myself and have to ask someone else to go on vacation?

After hanging up the phone, he rubbed his chest to calm down for a while, and then made up his mind to give Xiaozhang another 3 yuan for room and board.

After transferring the account, Song Yanqi felt a sense of loss.He first nestled on the sofa, staring in a daze for a long time at the dark room with no lights on, then slowly came back to his senses, turned on the phone in his hand, and lifted it up to glance at the lock screen.

His lock screen is Chen Yongyan, his eternal male god Chen Yongyan.Because he liked Chen Yongyan so much and wanted to be with Chen Yongyan so much, he did a lot of extreme things, and he went a long way on the road of forcing Chen Yongyan to agree to a relationship.

We've gone too far, and there's no turning back.

He actually regretted it, but he also understood that regret was useless.In order to change a chance to date and fall in love with Chen Yongyan, he seems to... have no choice but to go on this road of no return.

Song Yanqi shook his head, forcing himself to wake up.He swiped open the lock screen, found his uncle Song Jinlan's phone number from the address book, and clicked to dial.

"Hey uncle, are you busy now? Can I find you in your studio?

"I, I have some things I can't handle, and I want to ask you for help..."

Like the depressed paparazzi who couldn't get a picture, Bie Yunzong has been wondering for several days.

Every evening, he would sit on the edge of the balcony on the first floor for a while, watch the fiery red sunset through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then sigh with regret.

"Hey, I, who is so handsome and unrestrained, should be in the 24M ultra-high-definition unedited big picture taken by the paparazzi, not sitting here."

"If you don't sit here, why don't you get out?"

Su Yanxi came out of the kitchen with stewed soup, and when she saw the fake Wenqing look of Stinky Dog looking up at the afterglow at 45 degrees, she wanted to take off a slipper and fly him.

"It's been three days, don't you remember that it's endless?" Su Yanxi put the stew pot on the dining table, went into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, and beckoned the dog to drink the soup, "While it's hot, hurry up." Come over to have some soup. You said that it is rare for you to come out for a vacation, but you actually ruined your stomach, is it ashamed or not?"

As soon as his wife called, Bie Yunzong immediately put away the sad face of fake Wenqing, came to the dining table cheerfully, and sat down obediently.

"I don't want to either." Bie Yunzong picked up the bowls and chopsticks to serve the soup, "It's because I ate too much oil yesterday, that's why I feel sick all the time. If I had known it would be like this after eating fried fish, I shouldn't have ordered that dish vegetable!"

Su Yanxi cut her voice and cursed secretly: "It's because you are tall and big. What's the use of a strong body? The stomach is as fragile as glass."

Large body with a glass stomach?Ha, this is exactly the same as the habits of the Alaskan dog!Don't allow Zong to be the reincarnation of Alaska, another powerful argument!

"Because of your glass stomach, I have to make you soup while on vacation."

Su Yanxi was disgusted, but she scooped up a lot of ingredients from the honeysuckle chicken soup with a spoon in her hand, and put them all into Bie Yunzong's bowl.

"We are probably one of the few customers who actually use the kitchen to cook. When I asked the clerk if there was a stew pot and if he could help buy soup, the look the clerk looked at me was full of doubts and emotions. Puzzled."

"So what if you really cook with a fire?" Don Yun indulged in drinking his wife's loving stew, his tail was about to reach into the sky, "The kitchen can't be just a decoration, right? The hotel has a kitchen in the villa, which means it's for us to use. of!

"Let them wonder, let them be puzzled! They should reflect on why we would rather cook our own meals than eat their hotel meals."

Don Yunzong sucked on the chicken bones contentedly, sucking every piece of chicken clean.What he ate seemed to be not chicken soup, but flat peaches from heaven, so he never let go of a little bit of "peach meat".

"I think it's good to get my wife to cook soup for me once I get sick, hehe."

Su Yanxi clicked her tongue, and gave Bie Yunzong another piece of meat: "Virtue."

If Bie Yunzong hadn't been crying and complaining that he had a bad stomach yesterday, he wouldn't have spent so much time making chicken soup for his stinky enemy.It is rare to come to a hot spring hotel for vacation, and he also wants to have a leisurely time and completely relax his body and mind.

At first, he didn't think too much about it, but seeing Bie Yun Zong eating happily, he always felt that something was wrong: just the way the wind sweeps the fallen leaves, is it embarrassing to say that he has a bad stomach?

He suspected that the stinky enemy probably didn't eat his cooking or drink his stewed soup for a long time, so he deliberately staged such a play to trick him into cooking, right?

Su Yanxi squinted her eyes suspiciously, and kicked Bie Yunzong under the table for no reason: "Concentrate on drinking the soup, and stop yelling."

"Oh, drink it slowly. My wife's stew should be savored one bite at a time!" Bie Yun smiled and accepted his wife's loving kick, put down the spoon, and took out the phone with his backhand, "Drink slowly, I just show it to you The business endorsement I picked!"

Don't allow to click open the WeChat dialog box with the smelly face brother, swipe and swipe, and start to display from the first picture.

"What's there?" When mentioning work, Su Yanxi became interested, straightened her back and leaned forward to take a closer look, "Lipstick, face cream, mask, eye cream?"

Su Yanxi frowned and shook her head displeased.

"Neither is good."

"What's wrong?" Don't Yun Zong sell Amway desperately. "They are all domestic niche brands that my brother recently acquired. The quality is good-the price is also very affordable!"

"It's not practical enough. Lipstick, face cream, and other makeup and skin care products are not necessities in life." Su Yanxi stirred the soup in the bowl, resting her chin with her left hand, "There are many teenagers in the star chasing group, and their consumption concept has not yet formed and matured , Most of them do not have the ability to make money for their own expenses.

"When I think that these people will spend my parents' hard-earned money to buy things that are not practical or useful because of my guidance, I feel very sorry."

"Hey," Bie Yunzong lowered his head and lay down on the table, not only feeling helpless towards his wife, but also having to understand his wife's thoughts, "wife, you really—

"Forget it, this is exactly where your personality charm lies. It is because of your caring and gentleness, your iron-framed and tenacious, that's why I like you—I like you more and more every day!"

When Bie Yunzong looked up again, there was a smile on his face obsessed with his wife.

"These four are the things I hope you can endorse. My wife is so beautiful, it will definitely look good in an advertisement for makeup or skin care products!" Bie Yunzong swiped the pictures across a few pages, "If my wife doesn't like it, forget it! There are more in the back, these are the ones that really meet your needs.”

The four things shown later are more practical than the previous four.They are: sportswear, sneakers, bedding and thermos cups.

Don't let your wife choose bedding.Although the bedding here refers to a very serious pillow and quilt cover sheet, but...

Hey.

Su Yanxi considered these four things seriously.He first ruled out sportswear and sneakers, because there are many sports brands, and they are almost saturated. With a little effort, you can find many sportswear and sneakers with high cost performance.Although the bedding can be tried, Su Yanxi always feels that it is not suitable considering the problem of the consumer group.

"Just a thermos?" Su Yanxi poked Bie Yun Zong's darkened phone to light up, and said with a chuckle, "I think this is the best. Whether it's the core of the brand or the content of the product, I think it's very affordable. Strong!"

"Ah, this..." His wife didn't choose bedding, and Bie Yunzong was a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up and continued to smile, "That's fine, as long as you like it! I'll tell my brother later, Let him keep this business for you."

"Eat yours, don't worry about it."

Su Yanxi snorted softly, and stuffed a big chicken leg into Bie Yunzong's mouth.

"I'll talk to my elder brother in person at night. Then I'll go to Sister Tong to see if I want to build momentum in advance."

In the urban area of ​​Beicheng, Song Jinlan's personal studio.

Song Yanqi wrinkled his face, and cried to his little uncle in aggrieved way: "Uncle, you have to help me! That Su Yanxi is so hateful, Xiaoyan is fascinated by Xiaoyan!"

Song Yanqi came at the right time, catching up with Song Jinlan trying on clothes.Song Jinlan and Song Yanqi will be participating in the two important conferences at the end of the year, the Film and Television Ceremony and the CG Ceremony.

Song Jinlan stood on the small round platform, raised her arms lightly, and let three or four staff members circle around him.Except for raising his feet from time to time to let the staff put on socks and shoes, he was even more lazy than the emperor who was served by court ladies.

"Are you still chasing that college classmate of yours?" Song Jinlan said in a leisurely tone, with a hint of a joke from the younger generation, "Didn't I tell you earlier? Where is the world? Fangcao. If you insist on falling in love with that flower alone, who can you blame?"

"But..." Song Yanqi muttered and wanted to quibble, "I just like Xiaoyan... What can I do? No matter how much you try to persuade me, uncle, I still like Xiaoyan!

"Besides, it's no longer a question of whether I like Xiaoyan or not. It's Xiaoyan—he was cheated by a bad man!"

"Bad man?" The staff dressed Song Jinlan. Song Jinlan raised her eyebrows arrogantly, straightened her suit and bow tie, and came down from the small round platform, "Is that Su Yanxi? Hmph, that's someone who relies on the money master for his position." Shit. You can’t solve this little guy?”

"Yeah." Song Yanqi nodded pitifully, sitting on the sofa beside him, watching his uncle pacing into the brightly lit studio, "You don't know, uncle, Su Yanxi is cunning and good at pretending! He She is the best at pretending to be innocent and honest, and she is very good at keeping Xiaoyan firmly!

"There was a quarrel between Xiaoyan and I because of him! It's fine if he just relies on the patron to get the position, and I'll ignore him if it doesn't bother me; but now? He's directly provoking me. !"

The relationship between Song Yanqi and his uncle Song Jinlan is not too close - not only not close, Song Yanqi also sincerely feels that this uncle is really difficult to get along with.

Song Yanqi himself is not an easy person to get along with, and in this world, there are actually people who even Song Yanqi himself thinks are "not good".Then one can imagine how unlikable Song Jinlan's character is.

Because they are both in the show business circle and have a kinship relationship, Song Jinlan is quite tolerant towards Song Yanqi.Even if it's not a caring way of being meticulous and covering everything, it's still to the extent that the little uncle will help solve it if you hurry up.

But even so, Song Yanqi was still very afraid of Song Jinlan.Every time he came to look for Song Jinlan in the studio, he felt that Song Jinlan's studio was lifeless, and the staff all had droopy faces, neither talking nor greeting others.

It seems that everyone is a walking dead.

After the accusation was over, Song Yanqi swallowed involuntarily, and carefully escalated the contradiction: "Uncle, isn't bullying me the same as bullying you? You don't need to support me to continue pursuing Xiaoyan, but you have to teach Su Yan a lesson for me." Hi!"

"Su Yanxi is really as powerful as you say?" Song Jinlan posed a few poses in the studio and asked the photographer to take a photo of her makeup. "What tricks did you use? Tell me."

Song Yanqi truthfully recounted his own collection of evidence, writing a report letter and reporting behind the scenes of the film and television festival.

He knew that his methods were not superb and naive, so when he spoke, he was very afraid of being laughed at by his little uncle.

Unexpectedly, Song Jinlan not only didn't smile, but suddenly sternly scolded: "What are these pictures?!"

Before Song Yanqi could react, Song Jinlan raised her arm and slammed the camera with the expensive SLR lens.

"Are you picking my ugly angle to take pictures? You are very happy and refreshing to take my ugly pictures, right?" After dropping the camera, Song Jinlan slapped the photographer in the face again, "You come to my work How long have you been working in the office, huh? If not half a year, maybe four or five months! From what angle do I look good, you don’t understand, can’t you remember?”

Song Yanqi was taken aback, and watched as a bright red slap appeared on the photographer's face.

He thought that the photographer would refute, or make some gestures of resistance—this is the natural reaction of ordinary people after being beaten, right?An employee is an employee, and an employee is an independent individual, a human being; even if they make mistakes at work, they shouldn't be reprimanded and slapped in such an insulting way!

Song Yanqi thought so.It was just beyond his expectation that the photographer didn't make a fuss, just covered his face and knelt down slowly.

"Trash, they are all a bunch of trash." Song Jinlan unhappily ripped off her suit jacket and threw it on the ground with disdain, "Don't waste time, let's do another one."

Song Jinlan walked out of the studio and walked towards Song Yanqi's direction.Even though Song Yanqi knew that his little uncle was going to change into Xiaoyuantai, he still felt a burst of fear and depression in his heart.

It's scary... Uncle's temper is really scary.Song Yanqi unconsciously avoided his eyes and trembled in fear.

"Xiao Qi, you are also a little trash." Song Jinlan sneered, and stood on Xiaoyuantai, "With only one letter of report, are you trying to bring down Su Yanxi? As long as Su Yanxi has connections, she will definitely not let your report Pass the letter up. Your idea is okay, but the method is wrong."

"Then, what should I do then?" Song Yanqi asked frantically.

"Give me the contact information of the candid paparazzi." Three or four staff members surrounded Song Jinlan and took off her high-end suit for Song Jinlan, "Look at how wronged you are by being bullied, you are ashamed of yourself. Let people know that I am Song Jinlan's nephew." Being bullied like this by an unknown junior, maybe how many people will laugh out loud!

"Give me your contact information now, hurry up."

Song Yanqi made two oohs, and immediately picked up the phone and forwarded the contact information.

During the ten or so seconds that he was looking down at his phone, the stylist picked up the haute couture jacket that Song Jinlan had thrown on the ground, and reported to Song Jinlan with apologetic expressions, "Sorry, Mr. Song, that was just... the last time." Dressed up."

"The last set?" Because of displeasure, Song Jinlan's tone suddenly sharpened several degrees, which made his voice sound particularly harsh, "Didn't you say there were eight sets? This is only the fifth set, why is it gone?"

"Well……"

Song Yanqi heard the rustling sound of paper being flipped.He pretended to be busy with his work, and didn't dare to look up, but he guessed that the stylist must be thinking about words urgently by flipping the paper; from the tone of his voice, the stylist is very nervous now.

"One set will arrive the day after tomorrow due to transportation, so I need to try makeup again the day after tomorrow. As for the other two sets... the brand is unwilling to borrow them."

"Don't want to borrow it?" The simple four words ignited the anger of Song Yanqi, who was uncertain, "Xiao Chen, aren't you the top stylist in the TOPISSUES stylist? You can achieve the top performance in the store." How many, but can't you borrow two high-end suits for me, the actor?"

The stylist Xiao Chen's teeth chattered in fear: "Because, because those two pieces are for next year's spring and summer season, the brand will pay special attention to the artist's own qualities—"

"Are you connoting that I'm not good enough?" Song Jinlan slapped Xiao Chen's face again, stood on the small round platform and pinched Xiao Chen's cheek, with a vicious expression, "I'm the best actor! Even the best actor is not good enough to borrow What's the point of being an actor when it comes to Super Season Couture?

"Borrow it, borrow it again! For the two important ceremonies at the end of the year, I must wear a super-season suit!"

Song Jinlan let go of her hand suddenly, and pushed Xiao Chen before getting off the small round stage.Xiao Chen, who was in a trance, staggered two steps and was helped by two staff members.

"And you, are you okay?" Song Jinlan's clothes were draped over the back of the sofa where Song Yanqi was sitting, and when he passed by to pick them up, he glanced lazily at his nephew, "Go when you're okay, I'll find a way for you Yes. Uncle is in a bad mood today, so I won’t entertain you any more.”

After leaving a fluffy sentence, Song Jinlan put on her clothes and left quickly, without waiting for the female assistant who helped carry the things.

Song Yanqi came back to his senses in a daze, and quickly took all his things and left in the opposite direction.

He came to the parking lot as if fleeing, got into his Mercedes-Benz AMG, locked the door and put on the seat belt, and gasped for a long time!

It's strange, he obviously came to seek help from his uncle, but the oppression he felt from his uncle was so strong and violent...

He almost thought that he would survive the catastrophe!

Two days later, there was news from Yuji Xiaozhang: Su Yanxi had left the hot spring resort with the patron.

In other words, Song Yanqi's plan to collect evidence and report has officially failed.

One is that Su Yanxi's vacation is coming to an end, and after leaving the hot spring resort, it is difficult to wait for Su Yanxi and the gold master's next trip.With no time to travel, the probability of taking pictures in the same frame and kissing will only be smaller.

Being outside is no better than being on the set. Su Yanxi will most likely not be as unscrupulous as she is inside the set, so she must restrain herself.

Second, the rehearsal for the film and television festival has already begun.With the lineup and process table already finalized, the organizers will not easily transfer or delete personnel—that is, it will be useless to report to the higher authorities at this time.

Song Yanqi invested money but couldn't get real evidence in return, so he was naturally extremely depressed.It just so happens that Su Yanxi has been discussed recently because of the issue of business endorsement, Song Yanqi can only use the spirit of Ah Q to hypnotize himself: Although Su Yanxi is very annoying, but Su Yanxi does not have a strong business endorsement!

His businesses are getting higher and higher grades, either first-line make-up or luxury ready-to-wear; as long as he wants, he can also receive first-line jewelry hard luxury endorsements!His little uncle is even more powerful, he is the actor!You can wear gold, nine, silver and ten casually, and wear super-season ready-to-wear!

but……

"Sister, are you cold?"

Below the main stage, Su Yanxi, Zhou Tong and others are waiting to take the stage.Since the film and television ceremony used an open-air stadium, the cold wind in the venue made people shiver and chill.

Song Yanqi stood behind Su Yanxi not five meters away.Wrapped in a small blanket, he clearly heard Su Yanxi ask the female manager beside him amidst the whistling of the wind.

After asking, Su Yanxi took off the expensive high-end suit jacket and put it on the manager: "You wear it first, I feel that you are much thinner than me. It's okay, Xiao Hai will go to the lounge to give it to you." I've got the blanket, I'll be back in a minute."

Because of the ownership of the coat, Su Yanxi and the female agent began to shirk each other.In the end, it was Chen Yongyan who couldn't stand it any longer, and asked Su Yanxi to put on her coat, then took off her coat with her backhand, and put a windshield on Su Yanxi's female manager.

The moment Chen Yongyan took off his coat, it was as dazzling as if it had its own flash.Song Yanqi, who was standing in the dark, was moved by the thoughtful behavior of the male god, his pupils contracted unknowingly, and at the same time he gave an infatuated admiration.

"So handsome..."

It was because of this coat, and because of this caring behavior, that Song Yanqi's heart was touched and shaken.He couldn't help but compare Su Yanxi and his uncle. Before he compared them carefully one by one, he already got the answer of who is good and who is bad.

He found that compared to his difficult-tempered uncle, he seemed—

She is more willing to get close to the bad man Su Yanxi.

The author has something to say:

Gouzi:?I thought you were my wife's rival, but I didn't expect you to join the fan club too?

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Thanks to Susu, who will never change her email address next time, personally handle the fire·Honeysuckle Stewed Chicken Soup*6~~Suck and suck~

The reason why there are more plots and less interactions in this chapter is not that I don’t want to write it, but that I can’t write it (winking) I have a chance to make up for Dakar in the extra episode, oh!