MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 9 Nine gangsters

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"Come here! I take the lead and respect us for one less song!"

At the dining table, a middle-aged man with a shaved head and fat eyes stood up, raised his hand in the direction of Song Yonghe, and drank the white wine in the glass.

Song Yan sat lazily, glanced at Huang Cong with a smile, but stood up to his face, and after drinking the glass of wine, laughed against his shoulder and said, "I also wish Huang Dao the movie in advance big sale."

Huang Cong had a brighter smile on her face, and her eyes motioned to Song Ye and the beautiful woman on the other side, saying, "Song Shao is so happy! We also want to have a drink of Song Shao, please don't refuse."

Song Yanhe's eyes flickered past the woman who had stood up, and drew his lips and said, "How beautiful is Liu Ying behind, how can I refuse?"

Catkins is very knowledgeable. She pinches a small white wine glass with her green fingers and puts it next to Yan Hong's mouth, and smiles: "Song Shao is young and promising. I respect you."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Liu Su looked at Song Yehe, he didn't speak and didn't mean to pay tribute, but just looked at her lightly, and there was a little coldness in his eyebrows.

Song Yehe didn't speak, and Liu Su didn't dare to sit down, and she didn't know if she had offended the young master and didn't dare to speak for a while.

The stalemate-like situation between the two made the already lively seat quiet immediately.

Song Yonghe smiled suddenly and tilted her head: "I always think that after I met Liu Ying, I just couldn't remember it for a while, but now I remember it."

The crowd just sighed with relief, and listened to Song Yong and lazily: "Will Liu Ying go with my father to pass the light? That's a hotel in my name. It happened to be a tour that day and I seem to see you."

The atmosphere that had just been soothed was stagnated again with Song Xihe's words.

All the people in the entertainment circle are present here, and a little news in the circle is naturally clear, but the things about Liu Su and Song Guochao are really unclear.

After Liu Xu got the film, it was Tao Guangyang who waited for another good movie to go straight to the sky. Naturally, at this juncture, Liu Xu and Song Guochao didn't let people seize the handle or make a scandal. As soon as the news came out, it was suppressed by the Song family. No signs of it were revealed. Of course, they would not think of it.

However, they also believe that the young master of the Song family will not come here to stigmatize a female star without a reason, not to mention that she has just won an international movie after she just got a film with a high gold content. The award-winning actor is just a actor in front of these capitalists and the young master born with a golden spoon.

"Master Song, what are you talking about? I don't know ..." Liu Su calmed his mind, and a blank smile appeared on his face.

She hasn't been with Song Guochao for more than two months. She has always done a good job of confidentiality. Not to mention that other people do n’t know. Even her agent does n’t know. Song Xihe will appear here, probably because she has heard some catch-ups. Rumors, there must be no evidence, she must not stand on her own.

Just after getting the movie, it did n’t matter if there was a scandal or announcing a relationship, but once she broke the news that she was the mistress of another mistress, her future would be ruined.

Song Zhenghe smiled. It was indeed the actress who had just won the best actress. Liu Su's acting skills were really good, and her response was quick. She is a smart person.

What he needs now is indeed such a smart person.

"Maybe I read it wrong." Song Yonghe poured a glass of wine, and bowed his eyes to Liu Su: "Since it is a misunderstanding, I hope Liu Ying can forgive me afterwards."

The catkins watched Song Yan and drank the wine in the glass, and the stone in his heart fell down. He laughed, "Where can I say forgiveness, but it is just a misunderstanding. I am also confused and still A little blind, it's always easy to recognize the wrong person, and never specifically apologized. "

After Huang Cong relaxed for Liu Su's smoothness, he carefully looked at Song Xihe's face, and saw him smile with an eyebrow. There was nothing wrong with it, and he laughed quickly: "Hahaha ... it's a misunderstanding! In this way, Liu After the movie, there is also a fate with Song Shao, and I respect you again! "

Song Xunhe took the wine and just wanted to drink it. An actor on the side laughed: "Since Song Shao has such a relationship with the film, and now the misunderstanding is resolved, then this glass of wine should not be drunk like this. I said that Song Shao and Liu Ying had a glass of wine afterwards, and that was the real vengeance. "

Song Yan paused with a smile, and looked at the actor with an ordinary and charming smile. Just when he was about to speak, Yu Guang glanced at the black cylindrical object not far from the window. He narrowed his coldness and turned to look Liu Su said with a smile, "Since some people say this, I can't look back after watching Liu Ying."

Others did not know her and Song Guochao. Liu Su knew it, but she knew Song Yehe was the son of Song Guochao, and there had been rumors that they were at odds, but she saw Song Yehe who was completely different from Song Guochao. With smiles and frowns, not only did she not reject, but she felt a little jump in her heart.

Even though Song Guochao is well-maintained, but his age is there, although there is no beer belly, wrinkles and the inevitable physical stamina of old age are real problems, and with Song Guochao, he can only be an unseen mistress no matter how he pleases, not to mention her I also heard that Mr. Song had no intention of letting Song Guochao inherit the Song family.

But it ’s different if you follow Song Yonghe. He is young, single, handsome, and most importantly, he is the youngest son grandson Song loves most. I heard that his relationship with his brother Song Yonglin is also very good. If she is with him, Not to mention being the daughter-in-law of the Song family, at least two people don't have to hide and hold each other when they are in love, and even the relationship is exposed, it won't hurt her too much, maybe it can also cause a wave of heat.

When there was no comparison, Liu Su still felt very lucky to be able to catch up with Song Guochao, but now that she has Song Xunhe, she has a high opinion, and her mind is alive.

With an idea in his heart, Liu Su glanced at Song Xihe shyly, reached out and held his wrist in his arms, and smiled, "Song Shao doesn't mind, and I naturally don't mind."

Song Yan and Frown frowned calmly, just for a few seconds, Liu Su seemed to have figured out something, seeing his eyes have changed. Although he has not been in love, he turned the bar at the age of fifteen or six I have played with various entertainment places, and I have seen pigs run without eating pork. Besides, because of his life and his face, he has seen so many eyes that he does n’t need to think to know what it means.

However, Liu Su wanted to make his idea and had to see if she had that ability.

Song Yanhe glanced over the camera outside the window and drank the wine with Liu Su holding hands.

After three rounds of drinking, everyone in the private room was drunk. Even Song Yehe felt dizzy. Fortunately, his identity is here. If he does n’t drink, no one dares to pour him.

Unexpectedly, after talking with Huang Cong for a while, Song Yehe found that although he was very prone to take pictures, his professional ability was not bad. Instead, he wanted to pull the next script for investment, which made Song Yehe very interested. .

But now at the wine table, Song Xunhe did not respond immediately, but showed his interest, and made an appointment with Huang Cong to talk later.

Huang Cong was ecstatic. In fact, this film has always been the one he wanted to shoot the most. It can even be said that the previous films were prepared for this drama. Now the preparations are almost done, but Investors are hard to find. Even if he can talk again and really want to invest money, those big bosses are smarter than one.

Moreover, the investment in this movie is not low, and it is difficult for ordinary people to eat. If the number of investors increases, his voice as a director will be smaller, so he has not talked about it.

Today Song Ye and dinner were more to make an impression on the young Master of the Song family, and to do things better in the future, I did not expect to give him such a big surprise.

Huang Cong was really happy and became more enthusiastic about Song Yehe. It was almost eleven when the wine was over. He saw Song Yehe was already drunk, and Liu Su's gaze also turned to Song Yehe from time to time. Live up instantly.

As he walked out of the booth, Huang Cong said, "Xiao Liu, sit beside Song Shao, and help him."

Liu Su drank a lot. At this time, she was flushed, and Wen Yan quickly lifted Song Xunhe and laughed: "Song Song, I help you to take a taxi."

Huang Cong shook his head and glanced at the catkins. "This is what you don't understand. Song Shao is drunk. How can I go back to this hotel now? Just send him to our hotel and wait for me to open one." Room. "

Huang Cong is an old churros in the circle. He knows this way of private female stars and investors in private. However, Song Yunhe has shown that he is interesting to catkins, and catkins seem to be springing, so he naturally helped. Already.

Song Huan and his head were a little groggy, but still awake, and Wen Yan pushed Liu Su's hand away and said, "No more, I'll go back by myself."

Liu Su quickly grabbed Song Xihe's arm, and her voice was soft: "I help you and get you in the car."

Song Yan glanced at her, and Liu Su stabbed him like he was hanging on him. He was embarrassed to help him, but thought of the paparazzi waiting outside, but he did not shake her away.

Outside the hotel, there were already waiting for several cars, and the deputy director quickly arranged to direct the assistant and driver to help them up.

Song Yonghe waved Liu Su's hand, walked to his car, spoke to Huang Cong and talked in detail before getting on the car.

When Zhang Chao saw Song Yehe and was drunk, and thought of Liu Ying he just saw, he couldn't help saying: "Little master, are you going back to your old house or going to your apartment?"

Thinking of the news that will come out tomorrow, how Song Yonghe could return to his old house, he closed his eyes and said, "The apartment."

Seeing Song Laohe's look of laziness with his eyes closed, Zhang Chao stopped talking, and the car drove smoothly towards the villa area in the city center.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Chao first knocked on the door and awakened Xiao Yuanmu before letting him go to Song Yonghe in the moped.

The crew was in the suburbs, and it took almost two hours to come. Song Jiuhe had slept a little. When he was hugged by people, he was awake. He raised his head and squinted to see Xiao Yuanmu reacted Two seconds later, he slowly asked: "How are you?"

Xiao Yuanmu was cold, especially after smelling the fragrance of Song Ye and his body, his eyes were even colder. He wanted to throw him directly to the ground, but Zhang Chao was on the side, and he could only endure: " Who do you think it is? "

Song Yanhe blinked, and the drowsiness struck again. He hugged Xiao Yuanmu's waist, and his head was pinched in his chest, then he closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

Xiao Yuanmu originally asked it casually, and didn't care if he didn't hear his answer. However, as soon as he was about to help him in, he felt he was holding his waist tightly, and he was wearing thin in summer, not to mention he was wearing it. It was pajamas, and Song Ye and his warm breath with some wine fluttered on his chest. Even through a layer of clothes, it did not affect the itchiness caused by the gas.

Later, after feeling that Song Yonghe's head was pinched in his chest, Xiao Yuanmu became stiff. He looked down and saw his long eyelashes tremble slightly with his breathing, and his face was quiet. , Unprepared.

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