President of Zhuma PK

For some reason, Song Ci always had an inexplicable strange feeling about Song Cheng, a stranger who had only met twice, maybe it was because of his power that was so strong that it could not be ignored, or maybe it was because of him His gaze is sharper than Falcon's but has a somewhat sinister look, perhaps because of his kingly demeanor in every gesture.

Song Ci had an intuition that Song Cheng was not just the chairman of a high-end restaurant chain, but he searched the Internet, but found nothing, not even a photo of Song Cheng.This made him very puzzled. It is impossible for a successful businessman to have no clues to follow.

Therefore, Song Ci suspects that Song Cheng is just a false identity, just like Qin Song arranged a puppet president in Canxing to block many unnecessary troubles for him, Song Cheng also uses the false identity of "Song Cheng" to achieve his certain purpose. Purpose.

Song Cheng strolled out of the elevator.

Song Ci bowed slightly, and took the initiative to greet: "Song Dong."

He originally thought that Song Cheng would walk away indifferently like he met at the last annual meeting, but he stood still in front of Song Ci and said, "Are you here to discuss advertising cooperation?"

Song Ci said, "Yes."

Song Cheng asked: "What advertisement?"

Song Ci replied: "The lipstick advertisement of the Hall of Beauty."

Song Cheng said: "This company is very discerning."

This is obviously a compliment. On the surface, it is the Hall of Beauty, but in fact it is Song Ci.

Song Ci smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Song Cheng said again: "Is there still work later?"

Song Ci said, "No, but I have to go back to school."

"I'll pick you up after school and have dinner together." Song Cheng said, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

After speaking, Song Cheng walked away.

Song Ci was at a loss.

When Song Cheng walked away, Zheng Zhi asked, "Who is that man? He looks like a great man."

Song Ci stretched out his hand to press the elevator, and said, "The chairman of Green Mountain Restaurant, I met him once because of the advertisement."

Zheng Zhi said, "But why does he want to have dinner with you?"

"I don't know either." Song Ci said, "Brother Zheng, does he look familiar to you?"

The elevator came, and they walked in together. Zheng Zhi stretched out his hand to press the first floor, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't think you don't say it, but it looks familiar when you say it."

Song Ci hurriedly asked: "Can you remember who he is and what his name is?"

Zheng Zhinahan: "Why do you ask that? Don't you know who he is?"

Song Ci said: "I always feel that the name he told me is fake."

"Ah?" Zheng Zhi wondered, "Why did he do this?"

Song Ci said, "I don't know."

Zheng Zhi thought hard for a while and said, "I can't remember where I saw him."

Song Ci said: "It doesn't matter, I will always know."

The elevator quickly reached the first floor.

They went out, Zheng Zhi said: "Why don't you find an excuse to postpone the dinner? What if he has bad intentions?"

Song Ci was silent for two seconds, and said, "You said just now that he looks like a great big shot, and I think so too. There is no harm in associating with big shots, and he looks well-bred, so he shouldn't do anything to me."

Zheng Zhi said, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No need." Song Ci said: "He said just now that he would come to pick me up, but if you follow me, it will make people think too much."

Zheng Zhi said: "Okay then, call me if you need anything."

Zheng Zhi drove Song Ci back to school.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the school gate, Zheng Zhi said: "Tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, I will pick you up at your home."

Song Ci said, "Okay, see you again, Brother Zheng."

"Goodbye."

After two classes, school is over.

While packing up the textbooks, Song Ci received a call from Li Fan.

"Is school over?"

"Well, just after school."

"I just got off work, and now I'm going to the supermarket to buy vegetables. What do you want to eat at night? I'll make it for you."

Song Ci was very apologetic and said, "I'm sorry, I can't go home for dinner. I have an appointment with a previous advertiser to have dinner together."

"It's okay." Li Fan said, "Where is your date? I'll pick you up."

"I don't know yet, it depends on what the other party wants." Song Ci said, "I'll send you a text message when I get there."

"Okay, then hang up, I love you."

"I love you too."

Since dating, they've replaced all "goodbye" with "I love you."

After packing up the textbooks and zipping up the schoolbag, Song Ci put the schoolbag on his back and walked out of the classroom through the front door. When passing by the back door, he bumped into Dong Baichuan who came out.

Dong Baichuan glanced at him indifferently, and walked away.

Song Ci took two quick steps to catch up with him, and said to himself, "Qian Zhigeng was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and he will be back for class in about two days."

Dong Baichuan remained expressionless, "What does this have to do with me?"

Song Ci said: "It has nothing to do with you, I just said it casually."

After speaking, Song Ci quickened his pace, overtook Dong Baichuan, and left first.

Dong Baichuan couldn't help but stop, looking at Song Ci's back with a complicated expression.

Song Ci walked out of the school gate, looked around, and saw a man in a black suit standing beside a very ordinary black car, waving to him.

He walked over, and the man opened the back seat door, saw Song Cheng sitting in the car, and Song Ci stepped down and got in.

The car door was closed carefully, Song Ci took off his schoolbag and put it on his lap, saying hello: "Dong Song."

Song Cheng said: "Don't call me Song Dong, it sounds awkward, call me Mr. Song, it's a little more pleasing to the ear."

Song Ci said, "Okay, Mr. Song."

The driver got in the car, started the car, and drove slowly on the congested narrow road.

Song Cheng silently looked down at the documents in his hand, and Song Ci also took out an exercise book from his schoolbag and read it quietly.When Song Cheng looked up from the document, seeing Song Ci's concentration on the book, he couldn't help but lost his mind, stared at him for a long time, and then looked down at the document again.

An hour later, they arrived at their destination.

Song Ci put the exercise book back into his schoolbag, and got out of the car at the same time as Song Cheng.

In front of it is a small single-family courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles, which is very simple.

The vermilion lacquered wooden door was opened from the inside, and the copper bell hanging on the eaves of the door jingled in the evening wind.

After walking in, I found that there is a hole in the courtyard, with verdant flowers and trees, and winding paths leading to secluded places. There is a small lake in the courtyard, with a pavilion in the middle of the lake, and lush water and grass by the lake. There are a few waterfowl walking in it, which look like red-crowned cranes.

Walking in this courtyard, Song Ci suddenly had the illusion of traveling through time and space.

Song Chengdang went ahead and led Song Ci all the way to the Huxin Pavilion. There was an open space in the pavilion with antique tables and chairs. Song Cheng sat down and Song Ci followed him to sit opposite him.

The breeze is wrapped in water vapor and comes from the pavement. It is neither cold nor hot, and it is very comfortable. There are also the sound of lingling water and the crisp and melodious chirping of water birds, which is very pleasant.

As soon as they sat down, someone came over with tea, each of them poured a cup, and asked, "Sir, is the food served now?"

Song Cheng nodded slightly, the visitor respectfully answered "Yes", turned around and walked away quickly.

Song Cheng took a sip of tea from a fine porcelain teacup and said, "This place is called Su Zhai, and it's where I usually entertain guests."

Judging from what he said, he is undoubtedly the owner of this place.

Song Ci became more and more curious about his true identity.

Song Cheng added: "Su Zhai, as the name suggests, is all vegetarian dishes. I hope you can get used to it."

Song Ci said: "I like to be vegetarian."

"I can see that last time at the Green Mountain Restaurant, you didn't touch any meat dishes." Song Cheng said, "Being vegetarian is good and healthy."

Song Ci didn't do it for anything, he just simply likes to eat vegetarian dishes.

Song Cheng's phone rang.

He got up and walked to the corridor to answer the phone. Song Ci took the opportunity to send a text message to Li Fan: "Don't come to pick me up, the place to eat is in the suburbs, it's very far away, I'll take a taxi home after dinner."

Li Fan replied quickly: "Okay, then I will wait for you at home."

As soon as Song Cheng answered the phone, the dishes came to the table one after another.

They are all very common raw materials, water spinach, eggplant, beans...the appearance is also very bland, but the smell is very fragrant, which makes people's index fingers move.

When Song Cheng came back after answering the phone, he picked up his chopsticks and said, "Let's eat."

"Okay." Song Ci picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the food. The taste was naturally excellent.

Same as last time, Song Cheng didn't speak while eating.

Song Ci felt more at ease when he was silent and ate quietly.

After the meal, someone came up to take away the cups, plates and bowls, and replaced them with a new pot of tea.

It was already dark, and lights were lit up everywhere in the courtyard, which looked more beautiful than during the day.

There is a faint fragrance floating in the air, which is refreshing, and the sound of insects is endless, very pleasant.

"Do you like it here?" Song Cheng asked.

Song Ci nodded and said truthfully, "I like it very much."

Song Cheng said: "If you like it, I will give it to you."

Song Ci's heart suddenly rang out, and he forced himself to be calm, and said with a smile, "Mr. Song was joking."

"Do I look like I'm joking?" Song Cheng looked at him fixedly, "I never joke."

The smile on Song Ci's face disappeared instantly, and he said, "Thank you, Mr. Song, for your kindness, but I don't want it."

Song Cheng's expression remained unchanged, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Song Ci, would you like to be with me?"

Song Ci was puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

Song Cheng took a sip of tea and said, "In layman's terms, I want to keep you."

Song Ci smiled angrily, "I thought Mr. Song was a well-cultivated and honest gentleman, but I didn't expect to be mistaken." He suddenly stood up, "Thank you Mr. Song for your hospitality, I enjoyed my meal, but please Don't appear in front of me again, Mr. Song." After speaking, he picked up the schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair, lifted his legs and left.

"Stop." Song Cheng spit out two words lightly, but with the force that people cannot resist, he fixed Song Ci in place, "Without my permission, you will never want to leave this yard in your life. Sit down and listen I'm done."

Song Ci really wanted to leave regardless, but Song Cheng's threat was very effective because he believed that Song Cheng had that ability.

Suppressing the humiliation and sitting back in his seat, Song Ci stared at Song Cheng intently, waiting for him to speak.

Song Cheng looked back at him, and said lightly: "I like the way you look at me now. You have a pair of very beautiful eyes, like a clear spring, clear and transparent, and they are the cleanest eyes I have ever seen."

His praise made Song Ci sick. He wanted to look away, but felt that it was a sign of cowardice, so he still looked at Song Cheng stubbornly.

"The nurturing I am talking about is not nurturing in the ordinary sense." Song Cheng continued: "I like to collect beautiful things, such as famous paintings, such as porcelain, such as gems, such as flowers and plants, such as beauties. But you don't have to worry that I will Make you a taxidermy, because I prefer fresh beauties. I won't ban you, you can still live a normal life, read books, make friends, but you can't fall in love, because it will dirty you. At the same time , I will give you the best material life."

Song Ci said in a deep voice, "What if I refuse?"

Song Cheng pulled his lips and smiled, and said, "Of course you have the right to refuse. I am a very reasonable person, and I never force others to make things difficult."

So, Song Ci said forcefully, "I refuse."

"It's okay." Song Cheng didn't have any displeasure on his face, "If one day you figure it out, you can come here to find me."

"There won't be such a day." Song Ci said, "Have you finished?"

Song Cheng nodded, "You can go, I will let the driver take you."

Song Ci stood up, had just taken two steps, and suddenly stood still and said, "Your name is not Song Cheng at all, is it?"

Song Cheng said: "It's just a name, it doesn't matter."

Song Ci looked at him, "Who the hell are you?"

Song Cheng drank his tea and said, "You will know."

Song Ci gave him one last look, and left without looking back.

The car that came was still parked at the door. Seeing him coming out, the driver standing by the car immediately opened the door and made a "please" gesture. Song Ci ignored him and left.

It was already dark, and this was a completely unfamiliar place. Song Ci didn't know the direction, and walked along the deserted road for more than ten minutes.

When the cell phone rang in the wilderness, Song Ci was taken aback. He hurriedly took out his cell phone and saw Li Fan's name flashing on the screen, his mood immediately settled down a lot.

Song Ci took two deep breaths, connected the phone, "Hello?"

Li Fan asked, "Have you finished your meal?"

"Not yet, but it should be over soon. Have you eaten yet?"

"Well, I just finished washing the dishes." Li Fan said, "Don't you really need me to pick you up?"

"No need." Song Ci said, "Someone will drive me back."

"Well then, I love you."

"I love you too."

After hanging up the phone, all Song Ci's uneasiness was appeased.

He returned the same way, quickened his pace, and after walking for 10 to [-] minutes, he finally saw a taxi with the "empty car" on, and hurriedly reached out to stop it. The rental car stopped in front of him, and Song Ci opened the door and sat in the back seat. Said: "Master, go to Jintai Community."

Taxi gallops in the dark night.

Song Ci looked at the night scene that was rapidly retreating, and his heart was in a mess.

He leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes tiredly, and didn't want to think about anything.

It was almost ten o'clock when the taxi stopped at the gate of the community.

Song Ci paid and got out of the car, and when he turned around, he saw Li Fan standing at the door, smiling slightly at him.

Finally home, he thought.

Song Ci walked over, put his arms around his waist, buried his face in his warm neck, and gently closed his eyes.

He was too tired and urgently needed to draw energy from Li Fan.

Li Fan tilted his head and kissed his hair, stroked his back, and said, "Didn't someone say that someone will drive you back?"

"I'm sorry, I lied." Song Ci said in a very soft voice, "I just don't want you to run around."

"I know, there's no need to say I'm sorry." Li Fan asked softly, "Tired?"

"Um……"

"I'll carry you back, okay?"

"not good."

But Li Fan pulled him out of his arms involuntarily, then squatted down slightly with his back to him, and said, "Come up."

Song Ci had no choice but to bend down on his broad back and put his arms around his neck.

Li Fan wrapped his arms around his legs, stood up straight behind his back, and walked into the community.

"Am I heavy?" Song Ci asked.

"Every year is heavier than you." Li Fan said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "If this continues, I will have to tie a rope around you to prevent you from being blown away by the wind."

Song Ci smiled, "Exaggeration."

Li Fan said with some annoyance: "Why can't you gain weight? It must be a gastrointestinal problem, and the absorption is not good, so you don't always gain weight. I heard that traditional Chinese medicine is very effective in nourishing the stomach. Let's go find it this weekend. An old Chinese doctor took a few Chinese medicines for nourishing the stomach and tried them to see if they worked."

Song Ci said obediently: "Okay, listen to you."

Li Fan was silent for a moment, and said, "Do you know what the day after tomorrow is?"

Song Ci thought for a while and said, "Valentine's Day."

"I used to see other people celebrating Valentine's Day, and I always thought they were very stupid." Li Fan laughed, "Now that I'm in a relationship, I realize how beautiful Valentine's Day is."

Song Ci said, "Me too."

Li Fan asked, "How do you want to spend Valentine's Day?"

"It's tacky, but I want to go to an amusement park." Song Ci said, "I've never been to an amusement park, never been on a merry-go-round, never ridden on a Ferris wheel, pirate ship, roller coaster... I want to try it."

"Okay, let's go to the amusement park and play with all the entertainment equipment."

Song Ci suddenly remembered something and said, "But I have work on Valentine's Day and I have to shoot a commercial. I don't know when it will be finished."

"What advertisement? I haven't heard you mention it."

"It's a lipstick advertisement, it was finalized this afternoon."

At the entrance of the building, Li Fan swiped the access control card with one hand, and Song Ci reached out to open the door, and walked in together.

The elevator is on the first floor, press the up button, the elevator door opens, walk in, press the twelfth floor.

Li Fan said: "It depends on the situation, I hope the filming can be finished soon."

Song Ci said: "The content of the advertisement is very simple. If the shooting starts in the morning, it should be finished in the afternoon."

Li Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

At the door of the house, Song Ci said: "Let me down, it would be bad if they saw it."

"Don't let it go." Li Fan took out the key to open the door and said, "Don't worry, they won't come out and wander around at this time."

Song Ci understood the meaning of his words and was slightly embarrassed.

Opened the door, walked in, closed the door and locked it, the living room had no lights on, it was dark, Li Fan walked to the door in the dark, twisted the handle and the door opened, Song Ci reached out to turn on the light, Li Fan kicked the door shut, Walking to the bed, turning his back and putting Song Ci on the bed.

"Are you still taking a bath?" Li Fan asked him.

"I won't wash it, I'll wash it tomorrow morning."

Li Fan knelt down and reached out to help him untie his shoelaces.

Song Ci hastily withdrew his feet, "I'll do it myself."

Li Fan held his ankle and said, "Stay there and don't move."

Song Ci obediently stopped moving.

He looked down at Li Fan's face and saw that his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. He was moved and distressed, and held his sleeve to wipe his sweat, "He also said that I'm not heavy, and I'm sweating. "

Li Fan said, "It's hot."

Untying his shoelaces, taking off his shoes and socks, and rolling up his trousers, Li Fan stood up and said, "Don't move, I'll be right back."

He opened the door and left the room. After a while, he came back with a basin of steaming water, put it at Song Ci's feet, and said, "Try the temperature of the water."

Song Ci slowly put his feet in, Li Fan asked, "Is it hot?"

Song Ci smiled and said, "Just right."

Li Fan squatted down again, Song Ci hurriedly said, "I'll wash it myself."

However, Li Fan directly held his feet, lowered his head and scrubbed them carefully, and said, "Did you forget? What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours, so you're using your other hand to wash yourself now." foot."

Song Ci was speechless and could only be silently moved.

Li Fan's fingers were covered with thin calluses, scraping the delicate skin, it was very itchy, but it was not a laughable itching, but the kind of itching that breeds lust. The strange feeling came from the rubbing of hands and feet, It became more and more intense, causing all of Song Ci's senses to focus on his feet, as if what Li Fan was holding was not his feet, but his genitals.

Song Ci was taken aback by such a thought.

It's too lewd.

But he couldn't deny that this feeling was really comfortable, so comfortable that he almost groaned.

But he held back.

After washing his feet, Li Fan wiped off the water with a towel, got up and went to the closet to find a set of pajamas and threw them on the bed, "You change your clothes first, and I'll pour the water."

Li Fan went out with the footwashing water, Song Ci quickly changed his clothes, and then got into bed.

When Li Fan came back, he showed his head outside and said with a smile, "It seems that you are really exhausted."

He put on his pajamas, lifted the quilt to go to bed, turned off the light, and when he lay down, he hugged Song Ci into his arms very smoothly, kissed his forehead, and said, "Good night."

Song Ci didn't respond.

Li Fan waited for a while, then asked strangely: "Will you not say goodnight to me?"

Song Ci hesitated for two seconds and said, "You haven't kissed me today."

Li Fan smiled and said, "I see you are too tired."

Song Ci lowered his eyes, and his voice was like a gnat: "I still have the strength to kiss..."

The last word was swallowed by Li Fan.

Li Fan kissed him tenderly.

This is Song Ci's favorite way of kissing, with warmth but not lust.

But tonight, I don't know what's wrong, he is always involuntarily indulged in lust, and it is difficult to control himself, especially Li Fan's hand is still getting into the hem of his pajamas and gently stroking his body, that crisp-itchy feeling It made it hard for you to hold back, and you unconsciously let out a few weak groans.

Li Fan suddenly stopped.

He stepped back a little, and said in a hoarse voice: "Song Ci, you can't seduce me like this, you don't know how hard I endured."

Song Ci took the initiative to lean over to kiss him, and said vaguely, "I can help you with my hands..."

Song Ci felt that he must be crazy to say such shameless words.

While responding to his kiss, Li Fan said, "No... I will want more..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Ci had already reached into his underwear and grabbed the hot and hard object.

Li Fan groaned unbearably, and his rationality, which was already on the verge of collapse, completely collapsed, and he stretched out his hands to hug Song Ci's body tightly.

Song Ci woke up on time at seven o'clock in the morning.

Because he still went to take a shower last night, he can stay in bed for a while today.

Thinking of what Li Fan knelt on the floor and did for him in the shower, Song Ci couldn't stop blushing.When that moment came, Song Ci almost passed out from comfort. It was a wonderful feeling he had never had in his life. It was the first time he experienced the magic of sex-love.

After staring at Li Fan's handsome face for a while, Song Ci cautiously withdrew from his arms, but the hand that was around his waist suddenly pulled him back with force as soon as he moved.

Li Fan hugged him tightly, and rubbed his face against Song Ci's. Song Ci was itchy and numb from the stubble on his chin, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Sleep with me for a while longer." Li Fan closed his eyes and said hoarsely.

Song Ci lay in his arms and said, "No way, brother Zheng will pick me up at eight o'clock, to sign a contract."

Li Fan asked casually, "What contract do you sign?"

"A TV series." Song Ci said, "The producer who worked with "Carousel" before asked me to cooperate again, but this time it is the male lead."

"That's great." Li Fan said, "Just hold me for another minute."

Song Ci smiled and said "OK".

After hugging him for a while, Li Fan bit his ear and whispered, "I'm hard, what should I do?"

The scorching breath sprinkled on the bare skin, causing a small area of ​​trembling. Song Ci hid it with a smile and said, "You can only do it yourself."

Li Fan deliberately sighed, and said, "I'm so pitiful."

"It's really pitiful." Song Ci struggled, "One minute is up, let me go."

Li Fan let him go obediently, and lay down back to his seat, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

Song Ci leaned over and gave him a careless kiss on the face "tweet, chirp, chirp", and said with a smile, "This is compensation."

Li Fan pointed to his lips, "Here."

Song Ci leaned over to kiss his lips again, but Li Fan turned over and pushed him down on the bed, bowed his head and kissed him fiercely.

Song Ci hid and said vaguely: "Don't make trouble... Li Fan... I'm going to be late..."

Li Fan kissed him a few times, looked up at him with a smile, and said, "I don't like you calling me by my name."

Song Ci was very inexplicable, and followed his words: "Then what do you want me to call you?"

"Suddenly I want to be nasty." Li Fan said with a smirk, "Why don't you call 'husband' to listen?"

The moment he heard those two words, Song Ci felt goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help curling up his fingers and toes. He blushed and said, "I...I can't scream."

"How do you know if you don't try?" Li Fan was determined to tease him, "If you don't scream, I'll keep kissing you and kissing you until you can't even get out of bed."

Li Fan pretended to come to kiss him, Song Ci hastily reached out his hand to cover his mouth, Li Fan took advantage of the situation to kiss his palm, and said with a smile, "Hurry up."

Song Ci's heart broke, he closed his eyes, and said bravely, "Old... old... grandpa..."

Li Fan was not satisfied, "Connect those two words together."

Song Ci bit his lip and said shamelessly, "Old...husband..."

Li Fan trembled all over.

He lay down next to Song Ci's ear and whispered, "I almost ejaculated just now."

Song Ci still didn't dare to look at him with his eyes closed, and said, "I'm really going to be late."

Li Fan turned over and got off him, and said with a smile, "I really don't want to just let you go."

Song Ci jumped out of bed as fast as he could, put on his slippers and rushed out of the room, rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet and poured several fistfuls of cold water on his face, he felt that his face was about to burn.

Quickly brushed his teeth, blow-dried his hair again, returned to the room, changed clothes quickly under Li Fan's gaze, and when he picked up his schoolbag and went out, Li Fan said behind him: "I love you." He replied "I love you too", opened the door and left.

When he arrived at the gate of the community, Zheng Zhi was already waiting there.

Zheng Zhi glanced at him and said, "Song Ci, the buttons on your shirt are wrong."

Song Ci looked down, and sure enough, all the buttons were wrongly buttoned from the third button onwards.

It's all Li Fan's fault.

After getting into the car, Song Ci buttoned the buttons again, and asked, "Brother Zheng, how much is the salary for "Great Power"?"

Zheng Zhi said: ""Great Power" is expected to shoot 300 episodes, based on [-] episodes, it will be [-] million."

"Sixty episodes?" Song Ci said, "How long will it take to shoot?"

Zheng Zhi said: "Less say it will take four months."

Four months... He doesn't have to attend classes again this semester.

It seemed that the bet between him and Dong Baichuan was lost.

But he didn't want to win at all, he just wanted to use that bet to drag Dong Baichuan from the dark to the bright, so that he wouldn't bother to guard against him in the future.

Song Ci asked again: "Do you know which other actors will participate?"

"Because it's a costume idol drama, the actors are basically second- and third-tier freshmen, like Xiao Xuan, Wang Zihao, Lin Jiaying, Zheng Feng...etc."

Song Ci only knew one Xiao Xuan.

Zheng Zhi also said: "Among the actors in this drama, the most famous actor should be Zeng Jinhao who plays the male lead."

Song Ci frowned, "Zeng Jinhao?"

"Yeah." Zheng Zhi said, "Because Zeng Jinhao was replaced before the filming of "Carousel Horse" last time. In order to compensate him, Qiao Yamin gave him the role of the second male lead in "Great Power."

Song Ci really didn't want to have anything to do with Zeng Jinhao and Wu Tiancong, but things don't always go as expected.

Because of carefully reading the outline of the script, Song Ci knew that the second male character was called Su Weichun, the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty, and the best friend of the deposed prince Xiao Wenqin. In order to help Xiao Wenqin regain the crown prince, Su Weichun did not hesitate to stand The opposite of his father has become Xiao Wenqin's biggest help in the political game. The deep friendship between the two is a major highlight of "The Grand Potential", even more eye-catching than the relationship between men and women.In fact, judging from the outline, the love drama of "Great Power" occupies very little proportion, and more is to show the love and righteousness, kindness and resentment, hatred and hatred of men.Song Ci is very satisfied with this setting, because love scenes are really his shortcoming.But now, Song Ci was a little at a loss when he learned that the actor who played with him the most was actually Zeng Jinhao.

But no matter what, "Great Potential" must be picked up.

He just doesn't like Wu Tiancong and Zeng Jinhao, but it's not to the point where he deliberately avoids them.

What's more, there is still a salary of 300 million yuan. After getting the money, he is only 1000 million yuan away from the goal of 300 million yuan.

At [-]:[-], Zheng Zhi and Song Ci arrived at Qiao Yamin's office on time.

Surprisingly, Zeng Jinhao and his manager were also there.

Zeng Jinhao took the initiative to greet him: "Hi, Song Ci, long time no see."

Song Ci smiled slightly and said, "Long time no see."

Qiao Yamin Zhang Luo sat down with them and said: "I have been a producer for almost ten years, and this is the first time I have set foot in a costume idol drama. It is also a challenge for me, but I am confident that this will be an attempt to create a trend. When the screenwriter sent the script to me, I spent two days reading it without eating or sleeping. After reading it, I was very excited, because this is the best script I have read in so many years. Not one of them. I want to use the best director, the best camera, and the best actors, and I must make "The Grand Possession" into a film that will still make people applaud after ten or 20 years. It’s not a shoddy drama that relies on faces. Of course, faces are also essential. This may be the most beautiful crew in history. Even the male number N is handsome. Face alone is not enough , You have to have acting skills. Song Ci’s acting skills are nothing to say, two words, perfect, four words, superb. But Ah Hao, don’t blame me for speaking straight, your acting skills are scumbags compared to Song Ci’s, but I still like it You have confidence, because I know that as long as you work hard, you will be no worse than anyone else. The filming of "Great Power" will start in mid-March, and I hope that your acting skills will have a qualitative leap by then. Can I expect it? "

Zeng Jinhao nodded with a serious face, and said, "Sister Qiao, let me tell you the truth, I was not willing to accept "Merry-go-round" last time, but this time "Great Possession" I begged you to let me take it. Because "Great Power" fully meets all my expectations for a TV series, you can rest assured that I will never let "Great Power" become a flawed product because of me."

Qiao Yamin nodded in satisfaction, and said: "As long as you put your heart into acting for me, the salary will definitely satisfy you. ——Xiao Zhang, bring me the contract."

After a while, a contract in duplicate was placed in front of Song Ci and Zeng Jinhao.

Song Ci opened the contract and looked through it.

The number of contracts signed has increased, and many clauses are very similar. You don’t need to choose every word, just read the past. When you see “10 yuan per episode, a total of 600 episodes, and a total of [-] million yuan”, Song Ci’s eyes lit up.

600 million, double what Zheng Zhi expected.

This is the most money he has ever earned in his life.

In this way, only 1000 million is left before the goal of 100 million, and one more movie is enough.

Song Ci turned to the last page, took a pen to sign, and then handed one of the contracts to Qiao Yamin. Qiao Yamin handed him a stack of scripts that was a foot thick, saying: "The amount of lines in "The Great Power" is quite large. And it's half vernacular, with a lot of idioms and rare words, it's hard to memorize, you guys have to work hard."

Song Ci said, "Okay."

Qiao Yamin was not surprised by his indifferent attitude, but felt that his bland reaction was very reassuring, so she smiled and patted him on the shoulder to encourage him: "Come on, Song Ci."

After signing the contract and chatting for a while, Song Ci and Zeng Jinhao bid farewell and left together.

Taking the elevator down to the underground parking lot, Zeng Jinhao said, "Song Ci, can I have a few words with you alone?"

Before Song Ci could answer, Zheng Zhi said, "I'll wait for you in the car."

Only Song Ci and Zeng Jinhao were left.

After being silent for a long time, Zeng Jinhao finally said, "Song Ci, I once really liked you."