Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng changed into her pajamas, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and gently stretched her muscles and bones: "Fortunately, it's not serious, I feel much better now! Except for some sore throat, there is nothing uncomfortable about it. "

Lu Bai leaned lazily on the bedside table, folded his hands behind his head: "Have you got a long memory this time?"

Song Mengsheng frowned, and turned around: "Yesterday, I felt that you felt distressed. Why do you feel gloating today?"

"Then you're thinking too much." Lu Baishen pursed his lips in a half-smile.

……

After breakfast in the morning, Song Mengsheng insisted on going back to Sun Goddess to go to work.

At this time, Zhao Yanluo insisted on being discharged from the hospital and went to work while sick.

Song Mengsheng really had no choice but to promise her to work temporarily for half a day in the first three days, and then return to work later.

Zhao Yanluo agreed very happily.

Song Mengsheng thought about it, and then specially greeted the administration department, and quietly took the money to pay Zhao Yanluo's double salary for the past few days.

After Zhao Yanluo heard about it, she thanked Song Mengsheng again and again.

She thought she had a cold for the past two days and could take a good rest, but she never expected that during lunch, she saw Lin Weichu at the door of SunGoddess.

The first time Lin Weichu saw Song Mengsheng, he handed her flowers and a dog doll: "I'm really sorry about what happened last time. I'll think about it when I go home. It seems that I really disturbed you."

Song Mengsheng looked down at the things in Lin Weichu's hand, stood still and didn't take them: "I didn't bother you, I just feel that it's a bit different now than when I was a child. It may not be very suitable for married men and women to go out alone. Of course, this is also a person. One point of view, you don’t have to take it too seriously.”

"Let's go out to eat!" Xia Qiqi and a group of colleagues came out of the studio, and patted Song Mengsheng on the shoulder.

 Lin Weichu hurriedly handed over the gift in his hand: "I understand what you mean, and I didn't think too much about it. I just feel apologetic. You can take it and eat."

"I still won't accept the things. We are friends, there is no need to be so polite. I believe that if your sister is alive, she doesn't want to see us like this, having dinner together when she has time." Song Mengsheng smiled apologetically, turned around and joined Xia Qiqi walked away.

Lin Weichu stood in place and watched Song Mengsheng's leaving figure, with a lonely and sad expression.

Peng Ran, who was hiding in the studio and watching secretly, saw everything that happened at the door clearly, and after Song Mengsheng left, he quickly opened the door and got out.

"Are you my cousin's senior? My cousin is used to doing her own way, so don't mind."

Lin Weichu smiled slightly, and shrugged his shoulders in embarrassment: "No, I think my senior has failed a bit, and I'm not very good at getting along with girls."

Peng Ran reached out to catch the rose and the doll: "These are all for my cousin, right? You give it to me, and I'll give it to her for you. Her person, that is, the knife-mouthed bean curd heart, is actually still I really like these things, back then I was with a lot of fresh meat..."

Lin Wei didn't understand for a while: "Huh?"

Peng Ran hugged the things in his arms tightly, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead: "Oh, look at what I'm doing with you, don't get me wrong, there were indeed a lot of scandals at the time, but they all ended later. got in touch."

"Oh, that's nothing, please help me to give these things to your cousin, thank you very much." Lin Weichu thanked politely, turned and left.

Peng Ran entered the studio happily with the things in his arms, and did not hand them over to Song Mengsheng, but quietly put them in the cabinet of his desk.

When she looked up, she found that Zhao Yanluo had just come out and saw her little movements. She snorted coldly, as if nothing happened.

Zhao Yanluo was also too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so she turned around and ate the nutritious box lunch she brought.

After a while, Song Mengsheng, Xia Qiqi and others came back after eating.

Peng Ran lay down on the table with a guilty conscience and pretended to sleep.

Zhao Yanluo took advantage of the time to wash the lunch box, and quietly told Song Mengsheng what happened at the door of the studio.

Song Mengsheng's face suddenly darkened: "This damn Peng Ran knows how to make trouble in a day. I will find a suitable time in the afternoon and have a good talk with her. If I go to find her now, she must know it's you Tell me, it won't be good for her to trouble you and affect your rest."

Zhao Yanluo smiled slightly, and shrugged her shoulders indifferently: "I'm a useless person now that I'm injured. If she dares to trouble me, I will never end with her. Mr. Song, you can go now. It's too disgusting, why should I accept things for you at will."

"Forget it, it's still a little later. You go home early and rest." Song Mengsheng shook his head, turned around and got busy with work.

Zhao Yanluo had no choice but to pack her things.

I was about to leave, but the courier came in the studio, and the courier held a big box in his hand and delivered it to Peng Ran.

Zhao Yanluo thought that Peng Ran had snatched Song Mengsheng's things again, so she went up to take a look and saw the signature on the box - Lin Xu.
Peng Ran snatched the box over: "What are you looking at, this is mine."

It happened that Song Mengsheng came out of the office, frowned and glanced at Peng Ran: "Just a glance, what are you making a fuss about, you didn't look at my stuff like that before!"

Peng Ran snorted and said nothing, turned around and opened the box, which contained a set of cosmetics and a series of lipsticks.

"Wow, your boyfriend is too generous." The colleagues next to him came over.

Peng Ran proudly picked up the lipstick to show off, and tried it on the small mirror: "It's so pretty."

Zhao Yan looked at it firmly, and said softly: "It's really pretty. It would be even better if the person is also good-looking, but it's a pity that it doesn't match."

Song Mengsheng burst out laughing, and said to Zhao Yanluo: "What you said is really incisive. By the way, you can take a taxi home today, and the toll company will reimburse you."

"No need. Thank you, Mr. Song." Zhao Yanluo looked at the lipstick when she spoke, with a little envy in her eyes.

As soon as the voice on this side fell, Song Mengsheng's cell phone rang again on the other side.

Song Mengsheng saw the caller ID, and sighed softly: "This day is really non-stop."

She thought that Liang Wenning contacted her because she wanted to do something again.

On the contrary, Liang Wenning cut the long story short and anxiously begged for help: "I'm shooting a new song MV here, and the work is a temporary idea. I plan to take a few shots in a very stylish studio, but the studios I'm familiar with are all busy. I have no time to cooperate with other work, so I thought of you."

"Are you going to take the team to shoot the MV scene with me?" Song Mengsheng asked subconsciously.

This sentence was heard by the employees in the studio, and they gasped in surprise for an instant.

"Could it be the little heavenly king Liang Wenning? He is the only one who has the best relationship with Mr. Song."

On the phone, Liang Wenning walked back and forth anxiously: "Yes, and I'm going to record it now. If you can, you just give me two hours. After I finish recording this scene, I will turn it over immediately. Shooting scenes in other places, it will be too late when I come back to shoot scenes.”

Song Mengsheng looked around the studio, and finally agreed: "Then I will let the employees clean up now, and you can bring the team over, but try not to take the jewelry design works on display in the studio. I use it for collecting exhibitions.”

"Don't worry, our team will never touch things randomly, and I can also decorate your jewelry design and promote it for you for free." Liang Wenning screamed excitedly when Song Mengsheng agreed.

In an instant, the whole team also screamed.

Song Mengsheng took the phone a little farther away: "Okay, I'll be waiting for you here."

After hanging up the phone, Song Mengsheng immediately called the staff of the studio to hold a small meeting, said a few words, and then made preparations for Liang Wenning's arrival.

Zhao Yanluo originally wanted to go home, but when she heard that Liang Wenning was coming, she was not willing to leave at all, and got busy with everyone.

Xia Qiqi was the most excited, and the audience excitedly directed: "This thing looks good here, this one needs to be put away. I saw the theme of this MV on the forum, and I want to help him arrange it."

Song Mengsheng stood aside with his arms folded, and joked with a smile: "I think you might as well stop being a jewelry designer and become a star manager and assistant instead."

"I really want to, but unfortunately it's already too late." Xia Qiqi was busy nervously when she spoke.

Song Mengsheng shook his head speechlessly: "You said you know Liang Wenning so thoroughly, can people see it?"

"I'm afraid that he might be so moved that he would agree to marry him with his body after he finds out!" Xia Qiqi said smugly.

Peng Ran couldn't help answering from the side: "Even if you can't promise each other with your body, you and Liang Wenning have cooperated so many times, and you have his work WeChat and work mobile phone number, which is already the pinnacle of your fan career!"

Zhao Yanluo worked quietly, and envy flashed in her eyes again.

It just so happened that Song Mengsheng saw this scene, and cleared his throat specially: "Don't envy anyone else, he will come later, you should keep the information secret, just watch carefully, this is also a great pinnacle in your career!"

In an instant, the SunGoddess employees were all jumping and screaming in excitement.

Zhao Yanluo also had a smile on her face.

Not long after, Liang Wenning rushed over with his team.

As soon as he entered the door, Liang Wenning gave Song Mengsheng a big hug with great excitement: "You are indeed my good sister! You are really amazing! Thank you very much! Thank you so much!"

Song Mengsheng patted Liang Wenning on the back symbolically, then quickly pushed him away, keeping a safe distance: "You are too polite, when my dad's company needed endorsement traffic, you were the one who helped out."