Douluo's blue electricity is forever

Director Wang ignored Screenwriter Zhou and stood quietly for a while. Only when he couldn't see anything did he turn around and walk quietly to the sink.

The water pipe was opened, and water flowed down. The two people stood side by side quietly, and suddenly Director Wang's voice rang out, "Old Zhou, let's use the Song Ci as the heroine of our new drama."

"What?" As soon as these words came out, Screenwriter Zhou jumped up and his eyes were full of disgust. "What are you talking about, Lao Wang, using her as a low-ranking star who can only crawl on the bed?"

Director Wang was very disgusted with Director Zhou's words and frowned, but did not say anything due to the friendship between the two people. However, Director Zhou did not let me tell you, "Have you fallen in love with that woman?" Lao Wang, please give up this idea, this drama has her without me, me without her, you can decide for yourself."

After saying that, Screenwriter Zhou turned around and left, leaving Director Wang standing there alone, sighing leisurely, feeling extremely complicated in his heart, and looking into the distance with a little bit of sadness.

After lunch, Tang Xi wanted Song Ci to continue going to the office to accompany him. Anyway, neither he nor she had anything important to do in the afternoon.

But is a mistress qualified to enter the palace?

Song Ci shook her head, with a smile on her lips, and pulled his sleeves and said helplessly, "No, I'll just go home in the afternoon."

"Go home" raised his eyebrows. Tang Shi seemed calm, but deep down he was shaken at all by the woman named "Mu Qingran" just now.

After a pause, with a faint smile on his handsome face, he stretched out his big knuckled hand, clasped Song Ci's face, leaned over and kissed it, "Okay, go back. I'll go back and finish dinner in the evening. .”

"it is good."

Afterwards, Tang Shi specifically asked his driver to take Song Ci away, while he waited at the door of the restaurant for others to pick him up.

Xiao Zhang was Tang Xi's exclusive driver. He drove Song Ci towards the villa. When he encountered the vegetable market on the way, Song Ci suddenly stopped.

"Miss Song" Xiao Zhang glanced at Song Ci through the rearview mirror.

After looking at the vegetable market and the time, Song Ci said, "I have nothing to do in the afternoon. I want to buy some food and go back."

Xiao Zhang immediately smiled, with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Song Ci through the rearview mirror. The car turned around and drove towards the vegetable market. "Ms. Song, do you want to cook for the CEO?"

Shaking his head slightly, "I'll make some soup for my brother."

Xiao Zhang suddenly stopped talking.

At around three o'clock, Song Ci made a soup and sent it to Song Ting. Gong Luoming stood there quietly in the ward. After what happened last time, he became more and more calm.

She took a step back without leaving any trace, "Mr. Director," she called, even more distant than usual.

Gong Luoming nodded, took the thing from Song Ci's hand, and placed it on Song Ting's bedside.

When he opened the lid, the fragrance inside overflowed and immediately touched the whole ward. Song Ting laughed happily, "Sister, this is your first time making soup for me."

The figure holding the bowl paused for a moment, then started moving again as if nothing had happened.

Turning around, Song Ci put a slight smile on his face, put the bowl on the bedside, and used his free hand to scrape the bridge of Song Ting's nose. He was so intimate, "You guys are hinting to my sister to make more soup for you in the future, right?" .”

Song Ting immediately raised his hands and shouted no, looking much more cheerful than usual.

But Song Ci's eyes couldn't help but dim. Recently, she only cared about Tang Xi and had forgotten about Song Ting.She thought she was very kind to Song Ting, but if the soup-making thing hadn't suddenly occurred to her today, she wouldn't have even cooked a meal for Song Ting.

After a pause, Song Ci scooped out the soup from the thermos box and scooped out three bowls. One bowl was given to Song Ting, one bowl was given to Gong Luoming, and one bowl was kept for himself.

After drinking soup with Song Ting in the ward and having some fun, Song Ci asked the nurse to accompany Song Ting for a check-up. Suddenly, only Song Ci and Gong Luoming were left in the ward.

Feeling a little embarrassed, Song Ci stood up with her handbag and wanted to leave, but Gong Luoming held her back and said, "Song Ci."

He called, but after not seeing her for a day, his voice suddenly became hoarse.

Song Ci couldn't help but look back at him, and all she saw was a tired face, and the man above his head said in a deep voice, "Song Ci, I'm sorry that what happened this morning shocked you, but I mean it sincerely." .”

After a pause, Gong Luoming took his hand away from Song Ci's arm, with a wolfish smile on his lips, "Although you rejected me, we are still friends, right. Well."

Song Ci nodded.To be honest, Gong Luoming has been the best person to her since she entered the entertainment industry. He is gentle and polite and takes care of her in every aspect.

If Tang Shi hadn't suddenly appeared in her world, she wouldn't be what she is now. Maybe when Gong Luoming confessed his love this morning, he would have agreed.

But, nothing will happen if.

He lowered his head, a dark smile appearing on his lips.

Gong Luoming obviously saw it, and sighed softly, "Forget it, since we are still friends, I will fly to Paris next week for further study. If you still think of me as a friend, come and see me off."

Paris Song Ci was suddenly shocked.Gong Luoming is not a first-line director in China, but he can still be a front-line director. Many large-scale programs have been produced by him. Why is he suddenly going abroad?

After speaking out his question, Gong Luoming smiled. "Actually, I had the idea of ​​going abroad for further study before, but there were some things at home that I couldn't bear to let go of." As he said that, a pair of Kurosawa's eyes looked straight at Looking at her, there was still love that had not been removed, so Song Ci had to lower her head and look away.

Laughing at himself, Gong Luoming's voice was deep and deep, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just that now that everything and everyone is over, I won't be reluctant to leave the country."

"You will give it to me, right."

Finally, Song Ci could hear her own voice clear and said, "Yes."

After leaving the hospital at five o'clock and returning to the villa, Song Ci began to wash her hands and make soup. She had cooked before, so it was not difficult for her at all. It was almost six o'clock when a large table of dishes was ready. , she looked at the Big Ben clock in the room, which clearly read six-fifty.

Obviously he sent a text message before saying he would be back at 06:30.

There were faint ripples in Song Ci's heart. She was sitting at the table. All the servants in the villa were given a holiday by her. Inexplicably, she wanted to spend a beautiful night alone with Tang Xi.

However, as his fingers slid randomly on the clean screen, the doorbell of the villa never rang.