MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 35 (deep water plus more)

The bus wobbled.

"See you, I'm here." She heard a soft whisper.

Song Jianzhi opened her eyes in a daze, only to find herself falling asleep leaning on Mingxu's shoulder.

Song Jianzhi rubbed her eyes, still a little dazed, looked at it blankly, the car was basically empty, only the two of them.

I don't know how to hide.

Mingxu flexed his fingers and gently scraped her eyelashes with the first knuckle, which were long and thick like a small brush.

The foreign object approached, Song Jianzhi closed her eyes subconsciously.

Ming Xu squeezed her face, "Is this asking me to kiss you?"

"Huh?"

After a while, Song Jianzhi reacted.

This familiar feeling of being molested, she instantly remembered how Mingxu teased her in Sikou that day.

Song Jianzhi blushed and opened her eyes to look at the person in front of her.

Song Jianzhi put a hand on Mingxu's shoulder and stood up, Mingxu looked up at her movements, but did not stop her.

Song Jianzhi gathered her long curly hair, leaned down, and pressed Mingxu to kiss.

Like a cat with outstretched nails, it hooked Mingxu's shoulders.

Scratch.

In the quiet and hot cabin, dust particles float in the light.

The lips were pressed together, Song Jianzhi felt that something was missing.

She thought about it with her still not sober mind, and carefully bit Mingxu's lips with her teeth.

Well, as soft as my own.

The lipstick melts in the warmth.

When they got back to the hotel, they were going to talk to Mianxu who received the to swab, but after asking, Miss Mianxu hasn't come to the night shift recently.

The hotel was inconvenient to disclose staff information, so Mingxu asked the manager to help convey the meaning of "Don't respond too much to Weibo, don't reveal Song Jianzhi's hand slip and like".

Song Jianzhi returned to the room with the earphone cable still in her hand.

She threw herself on the bed and buried her face in the quilt for a long time before she turned over and lay on her side. He picked up a pillow and held it in his arms, and lightly tapped the earphone Mingxu had worn with his fingers.

Want to be with her.

The thoughts in my mind are getting clearer and clearer, like small green shoots emerging from the ground.

Song Jianzhi went around the headphone cable between her fingers and rationalized her thoughts.

Now Mingxu has signed with Xinghan, even if their relationship will end, after all, love and work are not the same thing, Mingxu should not terminate the contract with Xinghan for this—

Then with Ye Qingqing there, it shouldn't be difficult to achieve the task goal as long as you spend more effort and a few more hands.

Leave her way.

Song Jianzhi subconsciously didn't think about herself in this situation.

If you want something, you have to take a risk and give up something.

Give up a stable state of mind, a stable situation, and a peaceful friendship.

It is also necessary to give up part of reason and thinking for love.

Song Jianzhi took the soft pillow as Mingxu's face, in case, in case...

What if we can be together forever.

Her understanding of love is limited to movies, TV dramas, and movies. If art comes from life, then you can only watch those who pass the time. It can be said that she is witnessing all kinds of life.

If I could be like Jinjiang's lighthearted text

At worst, don't develop into a dog-blooded urban drama...

Song Jianzhi shook his head and threw these strange thoughts out.

Who knows what will happen in the future.

What she has to think about now is how to be with Mingxu while ensuring the mission.

Speaking of the task, Song Jianzhi suddenly remembered that it seemed to be mentioned in the employee code that employees should submit an application when they fall in love with the Son of Destiny.

The sense of existence of the system is too weak, Song Jianzhi almost forgot about it,

How seriously she recited in the pre-job training, now the whole person is corrupted by material life, and her mind is full of thinking about Mingxu, which is really a sin.

Song Jianzhi thought sadly.

"4399, if I want to be with Mingxu, do I need to apply?"

4399 responded as quickly as Taobao's customer service, and immediately replied: "Hello host, wait a moment, here to check the heart rate for you."

After a while of silence.

Song Jianzhi heard a few cold mechanical voices in his mind:

"The result of the heart rate query of the heroine of destiny: and the line."

"Host heart rate query result: and line."

"Open the application submission channel."

The system kindly asked, "Are you sure you want to submit the application?"

"Yes." Song Jianzhi sat up from the bed, scratched his face and said, "What does the line mean?"

"The full score of 100 points and the passing score of 60 points on the line, and the two parties like each other, can submit the application."

The system dutifully explained: "If only the host is unilaterally infatuated with the Son of Destiny, it cannot interfere with the other person's life because of personal feelings."

Although she knew that Mingxu was interested in her, Song Jianzhi couldn't help but twitch her lips when she heard this, but she immediately reacted,

"What is infatuation? I said before that you should update your thesaurus!"

4399 automatically filters the host's dissatisfaction, as if she hadn't heard it: "The host confirms that it is correct, and will submit a love application for you."

"Before receiving a response from the Jinjiang Small World Branch of the Underworld Reemployment Program, the host cannot formally establish a romantic relationship with Mingxu, the heroine of destiny, and cannot have a sexual relationship, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation of the employee code. "

"Your behavior on the night you arrived in this world, because the system was not installed in time, and was one of the trends of the plot at that time, the branch judged it as an unexpected situation, and it was not included."

"Please wait patiently for the result of the application."

Song Jianzhi: Do you have to use words to be so straightforward? ?

This is second. Thinking of the work efficiency of the system, Song Jianzhi said alertly, "How many working days?"

The system said in a cordial tone, "Here is the acceleration channel for you."

Song Jianzhi's eyes lit up.

"There will be results in two months."

Song Jianzhi:…

Shut up!

If it weren't for the underworld being a Guo Jia agency, this kind of work efficiency would have closed down long ago!

Song Jianzhi said expressionlessly, "Thank you very much."

The system is indifferent, maintaining the same service attitude as before: "Serve the host."

The system continued to dive, Song Jianzhi froze for a while, and wanted to roll on the bed again.

Ah ah ah, this is bound to delay the confession time, a little unhappy.

However... It will take about a month or two for Mingxu to complete the development, and the conditions here are still not as good as those in the S city. Go back to the S city and then confess?

Looks good too.

For example, Mr. Ba, who is studying TV series, booked a candlelight dinner for everyone, and then smiled and said coolly:

"Mingxu, be my girlfriend."

Song Jianzhi grabbed the pillow and put it on her face. She was so stupid that she was shameless. What kind of sand sculpture plot is this!

You shouldn't read so many ancient and domineering CEO articles!

Although I am alone in the room, I am ashamed.

Surely love makes people wise, Song Jianzhi calmed down for a while, and showed a small face from under the pillow.

It's all Mingxu, blame Mingxu, let yourself become like this.

She raised her hand and hooked the headphone cable beside her, trying to do something bad, and with an inexplicable sweetness, she made the headphone cable more messy.

Next time we meet, let Mingxu explain.

If you can't untie it, rub her earphones to listen to the song, hum.

The screen of the mobile phone lights up, and Mingxu sends a message:

"Song Xiaozhi, what is your luck?"

Song Jianzhi was confused and replied: "?"

The other end sent a second message almost together with her reply, "Look at Weibo."

Mentioning Weibo, Song Jianzhi remembered what happened in the afternoon—

She was in a bad mood, drank the water steadily, and clicked on Weibo.

Song Jianzhi was familiar with the hot search, and she really had herself.

"Like Song Jianzhi"

In the eighteenth place, slowly climbing up.

Song Jianzhi's eyelids twitched, but after the prediction came true, he calmed down, didn't he just like his future girlfriend.

Small things, don't panic at all!

She is more curious now, how was she discovered?

At most two minutes before and after.

Song Jianzhi clicked to take a look.

Compare a Xin Xin: "Review my family's Xin Xin's makeup photos, and see what I found on Weibo. Just cancel it, oh yo, like and cancel it for Mingxu's fans?"

The picture is the trace that Song Jianzhi liked.

Comments section below.

"It makes sense to give a like to the official fans, but it's embarrassing to cancel it again, hahahahaha"

"Cuntong.com, aren't these two rivals in love??"

"What kind of enemy is love? The character design has already collapsed. Speaking of which, why hasn't the CEO seen thinking recently?"

"The two who were originally rivals in love, Song San was gradually attracted by Mingxu Gaoling. While she was struggling, the two were put together by the director to become the official match! After daily contact, Song San couldn't help feeling emotional about Ming, and even registered a trumpet account to hide in cotton wool to be a true love fan. I didn't expect that on this day, Song San forgot to change her trumpet account and became a dog's head."

"Madam, write it for you! Write it!"

"Oops, kinda sucks"

"Dog head, you are from Jinjiang, why are you so skilled"

Song Jianzhi held back her shame and saw this, Mingxu sent another message, the content is a screenshot of this hot comment.

"Do you need me to help you register a small account?"

Song Jianzhi made a direct voice and said angrily: "No need!"

Really—

More and more proud.

Also, she remembered, "Where's my lipstick? Give it back to me"

Ming Xu dialed the voice directly.

With a smile in her voice, she said first, "Don't worry, Sister Ye is dealing with it."

Song Jianzhi said, "I'm not worried."

It was nothing but an oolong. Why was Mingxu afraid of worrying about himself?

Song Jianzhi was puzzled, and suddenly remembered the first time he was on a hot search—

Is it because of that incident?

Song Jianzhi sat with her knees bent, playing with her hair, her heart was warm, her eyes were bright, and the corners of her lips lifted up uncontrollably.

She is now glad that she is only speaking with Mingxu, not video.

Otherwise, let Mingxu see the expression on his face, not to be more proud.

Song Jianzhi repeated, "Don't worry, I'm not worried."

Ming Xu hummed, "As for the lipstick, I want to return it to you later."

Song Jianzhi thought she was still useful, but she wasn't really reluctant to do this, and hurriedly said: "I'm joking, you can use it—"

Mingxu laughed and interrupted her, "No, I mean, later today."

"I can go to your room after Director Bei finishes talking..." Mingxu paused, "Can I return your lipstick?"

The author has something to say:This article is updated: Updated at 18:00 on Sunday 3rd. There will be another chapter before 6, 18:00, and another chapter after that.

Song Jianzhi: love life with both hands

She's an adult now.

Ah the author is a hopeless long hair control + plush control, I wish I could write about Song Jianzhi every day.

The little milk cat deliberately messed up the ball of yarn, wrapped herself around herself, and waited for the owner to come home to clean up.

I have to pretend that I don't know how to be fat.

awsl, I want to play with the kitten.

The cat was stunned when she woke up, it was hot, it was really good, the author did it.

Thank you bosses, you are all little milk cats, sucking bald.