she really hates

When Song Zhiyi returned to China again, the weather had completely turned warm and it was spring.

Meng Xi originally wanted to postpone other work to pick up the plane, but Song Zhiyi refused.

As soon as she returned to China, she didn't have a good rest, and she didn't come to see her girlfriend, so she was invited by Director Chu with a phone call.

It happened that his crew was filming in this city.Song Zhiyi got off the plane in the afternoon, and drove to the venue rented by the crew while he was jetlagged. He planned to stay there overnight and meet Director Chu tomorrow.

She was leaning sleepily on the seat while talking with Meng Xi in the car, her face was snow-white, her eyes blinked non-stop, it seemed that she was not surprised when she fell asleep.

"...It's too convincing. Can't it be two days late?"

Meng Xi has a lot of opinions on Director Chu.

She originally wanted to act coquettishly with Song Zhiyi and make a fuss about her being rejected at the airport, but now she feels a little distressed.

"Don't fall asleep." But jet lag is still going to happen, Meng Xi said, "Now I will be refreshed at night, and I will take some medicine later before going to bed."

Song Zhiyi closed her eyes, and opened them again when she heard her words, her voice was sleepy: "Then talk to me more."

Say what?

There is too much to say, even though they hang up voice calls every day when they are free, there are still things they can't finish talking about.

But it is better to meet each other, of course.Meng Xi thought for a while and said, "Do you want me to visit the class tomorrow?

"It takes about six hours to go back and forth from your side."

Song Zhiyi was helpless.She didn't ask Meng Xilai to pick him up at the airport, because she was afraid that she would send her to the set and then return to the company.She said: "I'm wasting time and tired, aren't you very busy recently? I only stayed on the set for two days and then went back."

Although Meng Xi was not reconciled, he also knew that what Song Zhiyi said was right.

She has been really busy lately. The new season of "Survivor" has started, and it will launch a linkage event with a well-known IP; "Outsiders" is also preparing to update a new version, and there are things everywhere.

"...Then I'll call you a cake truck to go there." Meng Xiyou didn't give up. People can't go, but others can go. "Do they all have this kind of thing when they join the group? Our teacher Song is not worse than others, but also a little bit." Line up."

Song Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh, she was teased soberly: "I'm not a star."

And the cake cart...it's too exaggerated, it's really Meng Xi's style.

Meng Xi immediately began to boast: "Which celebrity is as good-looking as Teacher Song? Anyway, I have never seen it. Such a beautiful Teacher Song should be accompanied by the best support."

She has never been stingy about expressing her love for Song Zhi's appearance.

Sometimes Song Zhiyi couldn't help but suspect that Meng Xi had taken a fancy to her face.She had no choice but to say, "You can send it if you want, but don't let them write my name on the cake."

Meng Xi: "..."

Does she look like someone who would do that?

Well, Meng Xi really thought about it for a moment.But this is not a gift for support, but more like a prank, and she finally dismissed the idea in a measured manner.

Meng Xi sent the cake trolley to the set in his own name, and it wasn't really a celebration of Song Zhiyi's joining the set - what's there to celebrate?

She mainly wanted to tell those people that Song Zhiyi was protected by someone behind her, so don't mess with her too hard.

In fact, she was thinking too much.

Wang Lan's hands are not that long yet.And no one played a role in it, with Song Zhiyi's ability, how could he be embarrassed?

Song Zhiyi's work was not very heavy, and the first one was passed in an orderly manner; the next day, when he passed by, he happened to meet Tao Fei who came to inspect the situation of the crew.

Seeing Song Zhiyi, Tao Fei seemed a little surprised, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Song, long time no see! Why are you here?"

He and Song Zhiyi first met abroad, so they followed others to call her "Song".

Song Zhiyi didn't care how he shouted, but just distanced herself, didn't respond to his enthusiasm, and smiled politely but alienated: "Mr. Tao."

After she greeted her, she shook hands with Tao Fei lightly, and stopped talking.

Tao Fei didn't show any dissatisfaction when he saw that her reaction was mediocre. Instead, he smiled kindly, chatted with her in a friendly tone, and then went elsewhere accompanied by the assistant director and producer.

But when he first shook hands, he seemed to stay for a little longer, and when he let go, he touched the back of Song Zhiyi's hand inadvertently.

Song Zhiyi withdrew his hand calmly, waited for them to leave before unpacking the wet wipes, and wiped his hands carefully several times.

She didn't know if Tao Fei's uncomfortable gaze was her illusion - if Wang Lan contributed to this, then she had succeeded.

Song Zhiyi was indeed disgusted.

And then it turned out that this was not an illusion.

Song Zhiyi was stopped by Tao Fei's car as soon as she left the set after finishing her work today.

The window in the back seat was lowered, revealing his very kind-looking face.

"Song, are you ready to go back?" He said, "I can see you off. You live in Jinghe, right. I have an appointment with someone in Jintang, so I happened to be on the way."

Song Zhiyi smiled politely: "Don't bother Mr. Tao..."

"How can it be troublesome to serve a beautiful lady like you?"

Tao Fei interrupted her, and smiled graciously, "There is no need to refuse, but are you worried about what I will do?"

"Of course not."

Of course I will be worried.Song Zhiyi's smile faded a little, "Someone has already agreed to pick me up, so I can only thank Mr. Tao for his kindness."

Tao Fei said, "Oh? Looks like a beautiful woman has an appointment..."

Song Zhiyi smiled, nodded without hesitation, and said in a very ordinary tone: "Yes, with my girlfriend."

Tao Fei was taken aback.

girlfriend?

He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

At this moment, two long car horns suddenly sounded in the distance.

Tao Fei looked over reflexively.

But in the blink of an eye, the sports car at the far end rushed over at full speed!The outer shell is painted in a dark blue sea of ​​stars, shining brightly, leaving behind a stream of light, relying on the lack of monitoring here, a flick of the tail slams the brakes, and stops firmly not far from Song Zhiyi.

How poisonous Tao Fei's eyesight is.

Even if the car has been painted, he can tell it at a glance.The Bugatti Veyron was still a limited edition of more than 9000 million sold at auction. He remembered that the person who bought it at that time was...

The door opened.

The owner of the luxury car stepped out in over-the-knee boots, with slender and straight legs, and a British-style short coat with a belt that showed a narrow and flexible waist.

She rested her elbows on the open car door, standing casually, brushing her long hair casually, her delicate and expressive eyebrows and eyes were like glowing red flowers.

"...Xiao Meng Boss?"

"What a coincidence, Mr. Tao." A thin sneer hangs on Meng Xi's lips, and his tone is not kind, "What are you talking about when someone's girlfriend is stopping you?"

The author has something to say: I know, it's a little short...