The rest of my life [Entertainment]

This is not the first time for Song Jian to see a camera. Even before, in order to spread rumors with people, he had to deliberately flirt with people in some places where he was captured.

Let loose.

He moved his fingers lightly, but he didn't push Hai Chaoyun away. Most people are cheap.

When the other party kissed him, the deep memory was brought back. At that time, the skin-to-skin contact between the two people was ambiguous and trembling.

Gentle, ambiguous, entangled.

It seems that Hai Chaoyun remembered himself again.

Just like when meeting Hai Chaoyun, the other person had a pitiful face, and seemed to be sincerely saying sweet words: "Song Ju, your name is Song Ju, right, can I be your friend?"

"Can you be my girlfriend? The same-sex marriage law has made a lot of noise recently. I think it will be passed in recent years. Let's get married then!"

"Whether you get pregnant or not, I will be responsible for you. Hey, it would be best if you can get pregnant."

Obviously, from the faint smell of alcohol in the other party's mouth, he could clearly understand that Hai Chaoyun was just blinded by alcohol and lost his mind.

Song Yu was powerless to resist.

Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun in a daze, and the hope in his heart was always repeatedly ignited by the other party.

Hai Chaoyun hasn't changed much, it's still the same as in his memory.

Then, Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun and let out a breath of alcohol, and said, "Song Ju, the first time I met you just now, I thought you were so beautiful."

Song Ju rolled his eyes mechanically, and took a look at Hai Chaoyun.

Just now... the first time, just met.

Song Ju's pupils tightened. This sentence was the same as seven years ago, and he found Haijia unwillingly.

No one told him where Hai Chaoyun had gone, and the only thing left to him was a seven-second recording.

Those few short sentences verified what Steward Hai said.

"My lady, I hope everyone will have nothing to do with it."

If you hear too many stories about the wolf coming, you will become immune.

In seven years, Song Ju still vividly remembers what happened, but Hai Chaoyun completely forgot about it.

Song Ju's heart fell into the ice instantly, and he slapped him hard.

Not wanting to attract the attention of voyeurs in the quiet parking lot, Song Ju tried his best to restrain himself and lower his voice, roaring: "Hai Chaoyun! Seven years ago, when you disappeared without a word, I would rather treat you as dead!"

At the beginning, she was the one who provoked him, and provoked a whole body of peach blossoms. After playing enough and getting tired of playing, she disliked the fragrance for being too coquettish.

Clap your hands, turn around and start to dislike him.

In the past seven years, was it because the number of people Hai Chaoyun played with couldn't be counted, or was it that she, Song Jian, was like an ant, unable to leave a strong mark in Miss Hai's heart?

Now I have completely forgotten about it.

Song Ju's heart was cold and his body trembled.

Look, how ridiculous, I have to rely on this face to attract the attention of others again.

Song Ju was a little tired suddenly, because he cared too much about his feelings, so he got deeper and deeper.Like a person who drinks water and knows whether it is warm or cold, his sincerity hit the south wall with a bang.

This kind of thing...

Song Ju pushed Hai Chaoyun out of the window, closed the window, and said to himself tremblingly: "I hit the south wall too much, and it hurts so much."

The distant photo flashed again.

Paparazzi reporter.

Song Ju sneered. Anyway, his contract with Haicheng was coming to an end, so he had no idea of ​​renewing the contract. The next step was to terminate the contract in cold storage and find another way out.

As for the three slaps he gave Hai Chaoyun tonight, the Hai family will not let him go.

Thinking of this, Song Ju rolled down the car window and slapped the drunken Hai Chaoyun again.

One more call is equivalent to paying back the money.

Drinking was a mistake, Hai Chaoyun deeply understood the wisdom of this sentence.

When she woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the assistant Nizi looked worried and frightened, her body was trembling non-stop, almost to pieces.

Hai Chaoyun jumped up suddenly and sat on the bed startled, what did he do last night?

In fact, Hai Chaoyun didn't really completely forget it, she vaguely remembered that she was fidgeting in the box after dealing with Song Ju's awards.

"Hey, Nizi, you said I've done so much, what if Song Ju doesn't know?"

"And Lou Yu will deliberately preempt my function." Obviously he called Song Ju everywhere, don't when Lou Yu opened his mouth, it would become "the Hai family he begged for".

No no no.

Nizi was speechless: "He's at the front desk right now, and it's impossible for you to go there. You should call someone."

"Call her and tell her that I helped her? Is this too straightforward?"

In the end, Hai Chaoyun thought about it, and felt that he still met Song Ju in person, and during the kind conversation, he had no intention of revealing what he had done.

This further strengthens the relationship between the two.

Hai Chaoyun took two steps, then turned back suddenly, the assistant looked confused.

What's going on here?

Hai Chaoyun said: "I'm a little nervous, and I'm going to drink a few sips of wine to strengthen my courage."

Assistant: "Huh?"

"You don't understand, it's the feeling that your heart beats faster when you see her, probably this is the fate of two people." Hai Chaoyun rubbed his head.

The assistant let out another snort, and said, "Mr. Xiao Hai, I think you might be worried in your heart that Song Ju found out what you were up to."

Hai Chaoyun took a sip and paused after hearing the words: "Nizi, you won't die if you don't talk."

Damn, being told made him even more nervous, Hai Chaoyun thought to himself that he might as well drink a few more sips.

--and then?

And what happened next?

Memory fault, Hai Chaoyun can't remember at all.

The assistant apologized: "Mr. Xiao Hai, I see that you bravely poured down half a bottle at that time, I didn't stop you, and I thought at the time, even if the alcohol content is high, but your grandfather is from the e country, drinking over there is like pouring water. Think about it."

"That's right, you went out with a calm face. I really didn't know you didn't look good when drinking!!!"

The little assistant was crying and shouting, his boss was drunk and went out alone, and then Song Ju's manager called him, and the sky fell and he cried and called him over.

Originally, after discussing with the manager, the little assistant said that Hai Chaoyun fell by himself!

Anyway, Song Ju wouldn't jump out by himself, shouting, it was her slap.

Everyone worked together to fabricate a "good faith" lie. After all, this rich lady was slapped. If she knew it, she would feel uncomfortable. Why not...

good for everyone.

Assistant: Smile.jspg.

The little assistant said: "You found Song Yu, but the other party didn't help you, causing your face to hit the mirror."

Hai Chaoyun only felt that his face was hurting, and he walked around the car drunk, licking each of the two mirrors on the left and right?

Otherwise, why do I feel pain on both sides?

The little assistant heard the leader's question, and replied frightenedly: "Ah, no, no, you are...then what, you walked over from the front and then turned around to drink."

What he said was so affectionate and sincere that Hai Chaoyun was skeptical.

The little assistant cried and said: "Then Song Ju is too disgraceful. She has recruited too much gangsters these years. Fortunately, the chairman said that people are arrogant and plan to play big names, and keep them in the refrigerator for a while to kill the arrogance. She is probably in the rest of the company. Crying! Hey, you deserve it!"

What?refrigeration!

Absolutely not!

Hai Chaoyun hurried down to find Song Ju.

On the way, she saw today's hot search headlines.

The newly promoted TV queen Song Yu actually had a private meeting late at night, and friends in the circle broke the news that her private life was extremely chaotic, and the years of high-cold personality collapsed!

The comments below are unsightly.

Hot comments on the first floor: What is the flower of Gaoling?

Hot comment on the second floor: take away my building with distress, commercial operation, we don't make an appointment!

Hot comment on the third floor: I heard from friends in the industry that when she was playing tricks, she could make an appointment as long as it was beneficial.Admiring the packaging ability, with a paralyzed face and zero acting skills, she was blown into a cold beauty by fans.

Hot comments on the fourth floor: Everyone, listen to me, the award of Juju was almost gone, and part of it was removed by some shameless person, and now this kind of thing suddenly happened, and the entire network marketing account was launched together. Who is offended? , everyone knows it in their hearts.Why isn't the name in black?The family has a background, so they bully Song Ju like this.

Hai Chaoyun groaned, she didn't understand Song Ju's character, but seeing others slander her, she felt unexplainably angry.

Hai Chaoyun clicked on the big picture, and the picture was fairly clear. Song Ju's eyes were tearful, and the person next to him was shot in full size.

It's a man and a woman, and they can't see clearly.

Approaching the lounge, the manager was furious at Song Ju.

For this matter, the company's senior executives got angry, and the manager was scolded, and he had nowhere to put his anger.

But Song Ju's contract was about to be terminated, he was frozen, the entire network was hacked, and resources were basically cut off.

And there are also some endorsements who also came to negotiate the termination of the contract.

It is basically impossible for Song Ju to turn the tables, and the agent is too lazy to give people a good look: "Song Ju, who do you think you are, if the company didn't favor you, you would still be an [-]th line who can only accept commercial performances."

"What use are you other than this face?! Isn't it just a vase, what a bad luck!"

The author has something to say: I plan to change the title of the book, something more straightforward, too literary, it doesn't suit me after much deliberation.