Song Zijin lowered her head and didn't know what to say for a moment. When Shen Xiwen spoke like this, she knew that what she did was inappropriate, but she didn't know how to express this apology.

She dared not look at Shen Xiwen.

Although there were not many people in the town, it was on the street after all, so even if she still had something to say to Song Zijin, Shen Xiwen could only bear with it and take her back to her place of residence.

She was usually used to Song Zijin, but today, she felt that she had to point out some of Song Zijin's problems.

She really wanted to treat Song Zijin better, but not everything went her way. If Song Zijin really wanted to enter the entertainment circle, then he needed to make some changes.

It took about seven or eight minutes to walk from the restaurant to the residence, during which neither of them spoke.

She didn't speak again until she entered the room, Shen Xiwen closed the door, and Song Zijin sat on the small bench.

"Do you know what will happen if you leave directly after eating just now?"

Song Zijin bit her lip: "I didn't say I was leaving."

She was just unhappy, and when she was unhappy, she just wanted to eat all the food, but she didn't blame Shen Xiwen for misunderstanding her. Thinking about it from another angle, she really looked like she was going to leave after eating in a huff.

Song Zijin felt that she needed to explain to Shen Xiwen, and she didn't want to be sent away, but she didn't want to talk to Shen Xiwen, so she was silent for a while, took out her mobile phone, and typed eight words on the mobile phone.

"Why relieve your worries? Only eat!" This was what she and Shen Xiwen thought when they were angry.

Shen Xiwen was instantly laughed angrily by her, pinched her face and asked, "Then tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Song Zijin really didn't say a word this time, not even typing on the phone.

Shen Xiwen changed the subject and asked again: "Tell me, why do you want to enter the entertainment circle?"

She could tell that Song Zijin was somewhat compromised. From the moment she said she was going to send her away, the little girl compromised silently. Otherwise, with her current personality, she would definitely be furious on the spot and say "just go." .

Song Zijin lowered her eyes. From her superficial impression of the entertainment industry, it was a chaotic circle. If she hadn't wanted to get close to Shen Xiwen, she wouldn't have come in. She didn't want to tell Shen Xiwen that she was doing it for her, and she couldn't make up a lie to continue to lie to Shen Xiwen. , can only continue to remain silent.

Seeing that she didn't intend to answer, Shen Xiwen took out her mobile phone: "I will ask Director Xu to contact Guo Yue, you go and pack your things, and I will see you off tomorrow."

Song Zijin stood up from the bench, snatched her mobile phone, then put the mobile phone out of Shen Xiwen's reach, then threw herself into Shen Xiwen's arms, pressed her on the bed, pouted and said, "Sleep!"

She couldn't prevent Shen Xiwen from talking, so she could only find a way to prevent Shen Xiwen from seeing Director Xu.

By tomorrow morning, she will try her best to behave better, what if Shen Xiwen changes her mind?

Shen Xiwen was lying on the bed with her upper body. Song Zijin finished taking off her shoes and pushed her onto the bed. Her bed was a big single bed, which was different from the canopy bed in Song Zijin's room. It was more than enough to sleep two people.

Song Zijin then lay down on the bed himself, hugging him tightly, making Shen Xiwen unable to move at all.

"Sleep!" She covered Shen Xiwen's eyes with her right hand and said it again.

Shen Xiwen sighed helplessly: "Take a bath."

Song Zijin shook his head frantically in her arms, for fear that Shen Xiwen would take the opportunity to leave her and ask Director Xu to replace him.

Shen Xiwen had no choice but to take her hands off her eyes and look sideways at Song Zijin. Someone buried his head in her arms, but he couldn't see any expression.

"Sleep then!" she sighed.

When the group returned from their meal, Chen Huan and Ji Yueyue returned to the room, but Song Zijin was not there.

Ji Yueyue was in a hurry at that time, she knew that Song Zijin had returned long ago, and there were no entertainment facilities in this town, not even street lights, and no possibility of shopping, so what about Song Zijin?

Why are you still not resting in your room so late?

She immediately took out her mobile phone and was about to call Song Zijin, but was stopped by Chen Huan. Chen Huan said to her with piercing eyes: "Don't worry about her, don't bother her!"

Ji Yueyue didn't know, so: "But... what if something happens?"

"What could be the matter?" Chen Huan's eyes sparkled, "At most it's a matter of cooking raw rice."

Ji Yueyue: "What do you mean?" She couldn't understand at all.

It was inconvenient for Chen Huan to explain to her, so he waved his hand: "Anyway, just listen to me."

"Oh." Seeing that she was so sure, Ji Yueyue stopped asking, she knew that Chen Huan and Song Zijin had a good relationship, so she must know something, as long as she ensured Song Zijin's safety, she would not worry about anything.

At 05:30 in the morning, Song Zijin got up early for an unprecedented time, sneaked up from Shen Xiwen's bed, and called Chen Huan.

"Open the door!"

She didn't dare to knock on the door for fear of waking up the sleeping person.

Chen Huan got up in a daze, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Zijin standing at the door, and yawned: "What's wrong with you old man? Are you in good spirits when you have a happy event?"

Song Zijin walked into the room, turned on the light, and called Ji Yueyue, "You two, come buy breakfast with me."

When she was eating last night, she saw a steamed stuffed bun tray outside that Chinese restaurant, thinking that that family must also sell breakfast, she wanted to buy one for the whole crew, and if she behaved better, maybe Shen Xiwen wouldn't be angry with her .

Chen Huan tilted his head, with an expression of seeing a ghost: "05:30? Buy breakfast?"

Ji Yueyue behaved completely differently from her. Although she was awakened from her dream, she still changed her clothes honestly.

Song Zijin nodded: "Didn't you say that the crew all get up early? I have to buy it before they get up, hurry up and don't waste your time."

Chen Huan looked at her with a hellish expression, and finally sighed, wondering for a moment if he had a brain twitch?Why did you follow Song Zijin to suffer here?

But at the moment when she put on the coat, she thought clearly again, she didn't come for Song Zijin, she came for her idol.

The three of them closed the door and went downstairs quietly, trying not to make any noise to wake others up.

Facts have proved that although that shop sells breakfast, it will not be open so early at all. The boss and the proprietress have just made some buns.

The temperature was still a little cold in the early morning, and the three of them stood at the door like fools. The boss saw that they had time to wait, and was going to wrap the buns and steam them together, but in the end he decided to steam them first.

"How much do you need?"

Song Zijin counted the people, there were more than 20 people, and the boys' appetites were generally better. She glanced at Chen Huan, a little unsure, and said, "How about? First, thirty steamed buns?"

"Wait for 10 minutes." After the boss finished speaking, he put the wrapped Xiaolongbao on the steamer. The big steamer put seven small steamers at a time, and some put eight. The four big steamers were used at one time.

It was the first time for the three of them to watch steamed buns, and they were a little shocked from ear to ear.

"Boss, are you steaming so fast at once? Can you sell a lot in the morning?" Chen Huan asked curiously.

"It's only about a hundred copies, basically students buy it, but many students eat at home, and there are few people who buy steamed stuffed buns." The boss replied, "This place is not as crowded as in the city. .”

After about 10 minutes, the boss packed the buns for them. Since the nearby supermarket was closed, Song Zijin bought another [-] boxes of milk here, and the three of them went back to their address with them.

The director and staff just got up, and they were flattered to see Song Zijin preparing breakfast.

Song Zijin didn't talk much the whole time, she wasn't good at communicating with people, so she just put things on the table and said, "Let's share it together."

But just such a sentence is also a good impression.

So almost without waiting for her to speak, these employees came and said one by one: "Miss Song bought breakfast."

"Which Miss Song?"

"Just the rookie actor, who plays the heroine and looks good."

More and more people came downstairs, and the director also said to the actors: "Zijin prepared breakfast for everyone."

With such a small move, yesterday's points-raising item was almost brought up again in the morning.

Shen Xiwen saw such a scene when she went downstairs.

The staff occasionally said a few words, "Miss Song is quite nice", and the eyes of those seniors looking at Song Zijin were a bit better than before. Although they didn't like it, at least they weren't like before. .

Shen Xiwen smiled and shook her head: "This girl..."

She walked up to Song Zijin, picked up a bag of steamed buns, and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Zijin shook his head, calm on the surface, but nervous to death in his heart, for fear that Shen Xiwen would still be dissatisfied.

Shen Xiwen took a mouthful of the steamed stuffed bun with disposable chopsticks and handed it to her mouth: "Eat something first, in a while...it's easy to film. Do you remember what I told you yesterday?"

The little girl has behaved like this, and she also knows that she is wrong, and it is impossible for her not to give it a chance.

Song Zijin laughed immediately, her eyes curved into a crescent, nodded quickly, opened her mouth, and took a small bite. The bun was still a bit hot, so she didn't dare to eat too much.

Shen Xiwen took another bite where she had bitten.

Chen Huan looked at the two of them with the milk in his hand, and the buns in his mouth suddenly became stale.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like