Fast Time Travel: Rescue the Poor Villain

Chapter 83
"No, no, I'm just curious, I don't think I've ever watched a variety show recording scene..."

"That's it." Song Rong stretched his slender neck slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and slowly lowered his hands, "It will indeed be difficult to bring other people to the scene."

Guan Jiajia's eyes darkened. He said so, it seems that she can't go to the scene...

"You're no one else, though."

The sudden reversal of tone made Guan Jiajia startled.

She raised her eyes, and heard Song Rong's low chuckle, "You've already spoken, so will I still reject you?"

"Look at your class this week. It's not too important, so you don't have to go. The teacher is strict. You can ask a classmate to go instead of you."

"En." Song Rong responded obediently.

"Go upstairs and simply pack some things. After a while, they should come to pick them up."

"Okay." Guan Jiajia quickly got up from the dining table, and walked to her bedroom with small steps.

In order to prevent that assistant from discovering Song Rong's secrets, she had to stay by his side.

Now she can't take the liberty to ask for Song Rong's cell phone. To be on the safe side, she can only supervise him at all times. Otherwise, once his assistant finds out about those things and Song Rong's acting career is ruined, he will become even more terrifying.

When the time comes, it will be her who suffers.

Soon, Song Rong's manager drove over to pick them up.

Seeing that Guan Jiajia was going to go with him, the agent was puzzled, "Brother Song, does this kid want to go with him?"

Song Rong walked to Guan Jiajia's side, and put his arm casually on his thin shoulders.

He glanced at Guan Jiajia and thought to himself, this kid is really getting thinner and thinner.

"The child has relatively few classes this week, and it's fine if he's free, so let him go and have a look. When you get there, tell the director that this is my little assistant."

"Okay." Song Rong said so, and the manager didn't say anything more, just bringing one more person, it really won't cause any impact.

When you get there, just let the kid live with him.

"By the way, Brother Song, have you read the script that I showed you before? It's the one where the hero is a paranoid killer. That script has recently caused a lot of craze on the Internet. Several actors are staring at that script, thinking Fight."

Guan Jiajia followed Song Rong and got into the nanny car. Her eyes widened slightly when she heard the manager mention a script about a paranoid murderer.

please do not……

Accepting this kind of script is the most exciting...

Some actors with good acting skills can't get out of this kind of drama for a long time after acting. Song Rong's mental state is not very healthy now. If he really accepts this book, he may hone his acting skills later...

When Guan Jiajia thought of this, her heart thumped.

"No!" Her mouth was one step ahead of his brain, before Song Rong could speak, Guan Jiajia spoke first.

The manager and Song Rong looked at her at the same time.

The expression on Guan Jiajia's face froze.

She quickly organized the words in her brain, "I heard that many actors have played this type of role, and they can't get out of it for a long time. I'm worried that it will affect Brother Song's mental state..."

Guan Jiajia's voice became smaller and smaller.

After all, she is really not qualified to make some choices for Song Rong in his career.

"Brother Song, what this kid said makes sense, but which good character isn't polished like this? You are now in a transitional stage. If you want to go from an idol to a powerful actor, you need some books like this."

The agent still felt that this script was a good opportunity for Song Rong.

"Xiao Jin, what do you think?" Song Rong did not respond to what the manager said, but turned his attention to Guan Jiajia.

"Ah...me?" Guan Jiajia didn't expect Song Rong to ask her for advice.

"I, I don't want Brother Song to accept this script."

After Guan Jiajia finished speaking, she heard Song Rong's pleasant and magnetic voice, with tenderness in his bones, "Okay, then don't answer."

The manager wanted to say something, but met Song Rong's eyes.

With just one glance, he knew that Song Rong had completely decided not to accept the script.

The agent's meaningful eyes fell on Guan Jiajia, and he took a second look.

Doesn't this kid who lives in Song Ge's house like to distance himself from Song Ge the most?

Why today... Not only do you want to record a variety show with me, but you even care about Brother Song, have you changed your sex?

The broker was puzzled.

……

About two hours later, everyone arrived at the location where the variety show was recorded.

The program team hired the entire villa to record this variety show, and their staff lived in a nearby hotel.

When opening a room at the front desk, the agent didn't think much, and blurted out, "Let's just open one room. Brother Song is going to live in the villa, and the assistant followed. We are both men, so it's a waste to live in two rooms..."

Before the manager finished speaking, Guan Jiajia's heart beat violently.

How can I live in one?

She's not really a man...

Just when Guan Jiajia was at a loss and was thinking about how to speak, Song Rong's slightly cold voice rang out, "Open two rooms."

The manager turned his head to look at Song Rong, only to meet those lazy, indifferent eyes with a hint of indifference. The invisible, gloomy look made the manager's back feel a little chilled.

Brother Song is angry?
why?
Because he said, live in a room with this kid?
Everyone is a man, Brother Song...why does it look so wrong?
"I will pay for two rooms."

After Song Rong finished speaking, the waiter at the front desk began to go through the formalities. Soon, the room was opened. Guan Jiajia was carrying her suitcase and was just about to go to the elevator when her beautiful and delicate hands covered the back of her hands.

Song Rong took her box into his hand, freed his other hand, and slowly clasped her wrist.

His fingertips were slightly cold, which made people feel a little cold.

The moment Guan Jiajia was touched by him, she shivered slightly.

She glanced sideways and looked up at Song Rong.

All I saw was the man's delicate and cold profile.

His posture is calm and unhurried, and his handsome and tall body standing there is the focus of the crowd.

But at this moment, his hand hanging by his side tightly wrapped around his wrist, and his fingertips gently stroked her delicate skin.

One after another, like teasing / dialing...

Guan Jiajia remained calm, but the roots of her ears were already stained with a faint red.

She wanted to struggle away, but was held tightly by the man.

In the narrow space of the elevator.

The agent stood in front and began to introduce the general flow of tomorrow's variety show. Song Rong was listening on the surface, but in fact his subordinates did not slow down at all.

The room they lived in was on the 20th floor, and it took a while to take the elevator.

As a result, when the elevator reached the 17th floor, it stopped suddenly, and then the elevator trembled violently.

The broker was a little flustered.

The lights in the elevator flickered slightly.

"What's the situation? The broken elevator won't break, right? I'll call the front desk to ask."

The manager immediately took out his mobile phone to call the front desk, and at the moment when the elevator suddenly trembled just now, Guan Jiajia's body was caught off guard and fell into Song Rong's arms.

(End of this chapter)