Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Song Qingzhu himself was driving that fiery red Maserati on the way to record the show, when he received a call from Shen Xiyan.

"Beautiful girl, I still can't accept this reality. You are really Lian Rong. Is this true? Really? It can't be you and Ye Tingfei's game, right?"

Song Qingzhu sneered: "I'm full, if there's nothing else to do, I'll hang up."

Shen Xiyan protested: "Don't hang up, I haven't finished talking yet. Do you remember the secrets of how to look good on camera that I taught you? Your little face is so wasteful that it doesn't look good on camera. Once the show airs You will definitely become popular in the future, and my sister will take you with me, and we will travel across the showbiz circle."

Shen Xiyan's imageless laughter came from the other end of the phone. Ever since she knew that she was Lian Rong, she had fallen into this crazy state.

"It's okay, I'll hang up, my ears will be broken by you." Song Qingzhu said helplessly.

"I've always been curious about one thing, how did Ye Tingfei invite you?" Shen Xiyan asked.

"Isn't it because..." Song Qingzhu changed his words halfway through, "He used that notebook to blackmail me."

Shen Xiyan didn't believe it: "Really?"

"It's steamed, it's still boiled! Hurry up, I'm getting annoyed." Song Qingzhu hung up the phone.

She agreed to come to the show, not only for the notebook, but also for what Ye Tingfei said.Song Qingzhu wanted to believe that what he said was true, so he came here.

Those are secrets that cannot be told.

At this time, the bracelet vibrated, and Rong Jingchen's voice came after the automatic answer.

"Xiao Qingqing, why don't you come back? Is your friend better?"

Song Qingzhu has been taking care of Shen Xiyan in the hospital for the past two days, and has never returned to Rongyuan. That little thing must be missing her.

"It's much better. I may stay for a few more days."

"Then when will you come back?" Rong Jingchen said dissatisfied.

"I can't tell, it depends on the specific situation." Song Qingzhu said.

"Let me tell you, if my uncle comes back tonight, what if he gets angry when he finds that you are not here?"

"Are you coming back today?" Song Qingzhu was so busy these two days that he didn't know the time, and Rong Junchu had been on a business trip for several days, so he should be back.

Rong Jingchen immediately began to claim credit, "Yes, just now my uncle called me and said he was home tonight, but I didn't even mention that you were not here."

"Thank you so much. It's noon now. I'll see when I'm done. If it's early, I'll go back. If it's late, I won't be able to go back. I'll tell him myself."

Song Qingzhu has never recorded a program, so he doesn't know how much time it will take.Of course, I didn't tell them about my coming to record the show.

"Okay then, and... I miss you so much." Rong Jingchen said in a low voice, with longing and a touch of grievance in his voice.

Song Qingzhu's heart softened, and he hurriedly comforted him: "I miss you too, I'll go back when I'm done."

After finally appeasing the little guy, Song Qingzhu hung up the phone.

When Song Qingzhu came to the TV station, the red Maserati was very ostentatious. In order not to make herself so conspicuous, she purposely found a place nearer to stop the car.

"Song Qingzhu, what are you doing here?"

Hearing this voice full of anger, Song Qingzhu turned his head and saw that it was Song Shiyu, wearing exaggerated sunglasses and holding a thermos cup filled with unknown nutritional products, getting off a nanny's car and heading here. Look around.

"Is there a rule that I can't come?" Song Qingzhu smiled, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

Song Shiyu came over, looked at the Maserati back and forth, and said disdainfully, "I've already driven such a nice car, it seems that Rong Junchu is very generous to you, you can get so many benefits by climbing into a man's bed, you can do it in your dreams." Have fun."

Song Qingzhu laughed: "It's not that you haven't crawled over Wu Yipeng's bed, why do you need to ask me?"

Song Shiyu's face changed, the bastard poked her wound again.

"You...what are you, dare to talk to me like that. If my mother and I kindly took you in, you would have gone to see your mother. You owe the Song family all your life, you owe me and my mother !"

Song Shiyu just couldn't get angry, how could this illegitimate daughter be better than her, and would rob her everywhere.Her life is hers, and she should be trampled underfoot.

Song Qingzhu sneered, "If you have a bad brain, go to the hospital to see a brain department. Do you need me to remind you again and again that I have no relationship with the Song family. Your father Song Guangyao personally signed the severance letter.

Also, don't talk about the kindness of the Song family. The Song family gave me something to eat. At most, I won't starve to death. Now that Rong Junchu helped the company tide over the difficulties, I have paid off these kindnesses.Don't talk to me in a condescending manner, and don't remind me over and over again of how miserable I was when I was a child. This will make me unable to bear to settle accounts with you. "

Song Qingzhu left here after finishing speaking, not wanting to entangle with her any longer.

"Stop, I haven't finished talking about where you are going, Song Qingzhu!" Song Shiyu stomped her feet angrily, and shouted at her back.

At this time, Song Shiyu's assistant came running from a distance with a parasol and large bags, sweat dripping from his face.

"Miss Song, I asked just now, and the person in charge said that the dressing room has been divided, and we are a dressing room for four people."

"What?" Song Shiyu's eyes widened and she raised her voice, with an incredulous expression, "Joke, I haven't shared a dressing room with anyone since my debut, go tell the person in charge, if there is no independent dressing room, I won't record Already!"

"This..." The assistant lowered his head in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Song Shiyu became angry, "What are you doing here! You're like a piece of wood, and you don't know what you're doing day by day. Are you a pig? Use your brain when you do things, please! Tell the backstage The red envelope of the person in charge, find someone to open up the relationship, I want an independent dressing room, did you hear that? Hurry up, you want me to fire you, don’t you?"

After being scolded by her, the assistant's temper also came up, "You don't need to fire me, I don't want to do it for a long time. I don't even look at my current situation, Xiaohua, who has passed her temper, will be caught by the entertainment industry. Come on The celebrities participating in this show are all very big, and they didn't ask for any independent dressing room, so you treat yourself as a dish here."

"You want to die, how dare you talk to me like that!" Song Shiyu was going crazy, if it wasn't for the TV station, she would have scratched her face.It's enough for Song Qingzhu to be mad at her, and now even such a little assistant dares to look down on her, what a shame.

The assistant took off the passport hanging around his neck, threw it in front of Song Shiyu, and said with contempt on his face, "I thought I was a big star, so I'm going to show it off to someone. I'm quitting. Please ask someone else to be smart."

After finishing speaking, he threw down all the big and small bags on his body, clapped the ashes on his hands and walked away.