Coveted for a long time [entertainment circle]

I thought that the shooting was postponed and I could have a good rest for the afternoon, but I didn't expect Fei Wenjing's phone call near four o'clock, but Shi Siong was called over.

Tubai was bored at home alone, flipping through his phone randomly, only to notice the Weibo in the corner of the screen that hadn't been touched for a long time.

Opened it and swiped casually, full of face-licking comments, most of which urged her to blog more.

Glancing at the photo frame on the desk, it was the photo that Song accompanied her to the amusement park last time.

How can it be so beautiful.

With a few words of slander in my heart, I casually passed on the picture of the stack of things just now.

Renbai V: Today’s happiness [Picture] [Picture]...

Randomly picked up a pillow and hugged it, Tubai quietly waited for the reply from below.

Lazy snail: [What is the blogger posting today...it looks weird. 】

Little fan girl: [+1 from upstairs, did you make this by yourself, blogger, your craftsmanship is getting better and better...]

Fanghua AP: [Did you forget that you are a food blogger! ! ! 】

……

The cookie from Ah Song's family: [We don't want to look at this, we only want Ah Song! ! ! 】

Cat: [+1]

Aji perilla, I am selfish: [+2]

……

Tsk tsk tsk, these people.

After casually "squatting" a few times, Tubai also quit the colorful interface.

If you want to talk about why she came to play this game, it's not because my parents go outside every day, and I don't like outsiders at home, so I make something by myself whenever I have time.

Rubbing his chin and thinking for a while, it seemed like he hadn't done it for a while, after all, he was busy with his studies, and he was not idle during the holidays, so he went out to play with Shi Song.

Normally speaking, a word from Fei Wenjing would not cause Shi Song to run back quickly, but this time it was different, she...came into trouble.

When Shi Song arrived at the famous Lan Ting Bar in City B, he saw a group of people densely packed in a small corner. There was a person lying on the ground with a broken glass bottle beside him. With some blood.

From a distance, Shi Song could see Fei Wenjing among them, sitting timidly in the corner of the sofa.

Seeing Shi Song arrive in a hurry, panting, Fei Wenjing seemed to have found a savior.

Fei Wenjing was wrapped in a small suit, her eyes were red, she moved closer, her body was still trembling uncontrollably, even her voice was trembling.

"Ah Song, you are here... this..."

She pointed to the person lying on the ground with her head covered, and tightly grabbed Shi Siong's sleeve.

"This person... what to do."

There were a group of spectators around, but the sound of the bar was loud enough, except for those who were around at the beginning, there were no other people who came to join in the fun.

The man who fell on the ground propped himself up on the ground with one hand, and covered his injured head with the other. Two of the tightly buttoned suit buttons were loosened randomly.

The one who looks good is that he still has the appearance of a scholar, but after knowing what he just did, when Shi Song saw this so-called "honest" person, there was only one adjective in his mind.

Sven scum.

"You bitch..."

Although Fei Wenjing's language skills are somewhat lacking, the phone call before made Shi Song understand the reason why he is being beaten now.

There's only one word for it: deserve it.

After hearing these insulting words, Shi Siong raised his leg, and stepped on the back of his right hand with the fiery red high-heeled shoe, crushed it, and he screamed in pain again, just about to stand up The hand fell down again.

And Fei Wenjing wrapped herself in her coat and stood behind Shi Song.

The people next to him will not interfere with anything. People who know the cause and effect and dare to make trouble here are definitely not fuel-efficient light bulbs.

It was Fei Wenjing who tugged Shi Siong's sleeve behind her, and reminded in a low voice, "Ah Song, forget it...don't make a fuss."

Shi Song glanced back, retracted his legs, his eyes were still sharp: "Next time I see you, I will chop off your hand."

Being suppressed by a woman, the man on the ground was obviously embarrassed. Although the back of his hand hurt from being trampled on, he still had no memory, and his tone was still full of anger that could not be concealed.

"Do you two know who I am! The bar owner is my friend!"

When Shi Song, who originally wanted to stop there, heard this, he squatted down directly, picked up a piece of broken glass with his right hand and pressed it on the wound on his forehead.

"Is that so? Then you ask him to come see us."

As he spoke, he took out the phone from his bag and handed it to him.

This hand hadn't touched it yet, and Shi Siong stepped on it again, and she could only hear her say in an embarrassing tone: "Oh, I forgot, you should have it yourself, if you touch it with your hand, I can't bear it." I don't want to wait, I have to change my phone..."

"What are you doing all around here? Let's go away."

He was talking with his head down, when the crowd of onlookers parted ways, the leading man was wearing a casual shirt, wearing a big black sunglasses, with a button unbuttoned at the neckline of his jacket, followed by a group of people in black suits...

Hmm... muscular man.

After looking up and down, Shi Song can only give such an explanation.

It seems that the momentum is not shallow, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed. After all, this is not about my own business, so there is no need to lie in the muddy water.

The leading man walked straight towards Shi Song, walked to the side of the sofa, saw Shi Song and Fei Wenjing's appearance clearly, was stunned for a while, then sat down directly, crossed his legs, and opened his hands on the backrest.

A group of strong men at the back leaned slightly and stood on both sides respectfully.

"Would you like to tell me the whole story? Hearing that someone is causing trouble, my young master hastily rushed here because he didn't have any fun. Who is going to be responsible?"

Ling Lie's eyes shot straight at the man lying on the ground, which made Shi Song a little surprised. Logically speaking, isn't she the one who caused trouble?

Apparently the man on the ground had never seen any big battles. There were still two women just now, and now there are such a group of men in black. After all, there was a bit of a cold war.

But when he noticed the man sitting casually on the other side of the sofa, he turned over as if he had gained some confidence, and crawled over there.

"Ou Shao, these two bitches are causing trouble on your territory, look at my wounds, and my hands..."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and moved closer, while still holding Ou Zhen's shoes with his left hand.

At this moment, Shi Song's mouth curled up into a smile, so this is the so-called "friend" of his boss.

Tsk tsk tsk, this doesn't look like a friend's formation either.

Shi Song was complaining in his heart, when he saw Ou Zhen in front of him kick away the man who was holding him, and those men in black with sharp eyes and quick hands immediately restrained him.

What made Shi Song feel even more strange was that the man even patted the caught shoe with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Don't get my shoes dirty, you can't speak well if you want to talk."

The restrained man was obviously not reconciled, and began to shout loudly: "Ou Shao, I am Zhang Lu, last time..."

Apparently a little impatient, Ou Zhen waved his hand directly, asking someone to drag him down.

Doesn't he know what this person is going to say to him? It's nothing more than a xxx intersection before.

Please, if you want to get in a relationship, at least find a useful excuse.

Shi Song here was stunned, watching the men in black dragging and dragging him out of sight, and then turned to look at Ou Zhen with a remorseful expression.

Inexplicably, it looks a little familiar.

However, Shi Song is notoriously face-blind. When he was studying, he couldn't recognize the faces of all the students in the class, and he often suffered group "criticism/struggle".

Fei Wenjing stood behind Shi Siong, seeing that the storm seemed to subside now, she tugged at her sleeves and said in a low voice, "Let's go, these people look weird."

Shi Song nodded his head twice, and was about to drag him away, but was stopped by the man in black beside him, and he couldn't help frowning.

She remembered that the man on the ground called... Ou Shao, right?

Turning his head, he saw a smile on the face of the man who was sad just now.

"Ou Shao... what do you want to do?"

"It's a rare meeting, do you want to have a glass of wine together?"

Such a naughty smile really gave Shi Siong a good impression, the first person who just left came again, today is really bad luck.

Seeing the unhappy expression on Shi Song's face and the way she stopped Fei Wenjing behind him, Ou Zhen also put away his naughty portrait, took off the big pair of sunglasses hanging from his ears, and smiled. He asked, "Don't you remember me?"

Shi Song was still a little confused, but Fei Wenjing who was behind him suddenly came to the front.

"I thought it looked familiar just now, but it turned out to be Ou Zhen..."

Hearing what Fei Wenjing said, Shi Song immediately searched the brain database, as if he had such an impression.

Seeing that Shi Song was still in a daze, Ou Zhen said clearly: "Master Squad Leader is still the same, and his memory is not particularly good."

Hearing this, all three of them laughed.

Shi Song was going to send Fei Wenjing home, but this person's stomach grew unbearable and he kept growling, and being noticed by Ou Zhen, this person proposed to treat them to dinner.

At this moment, the three of them were all sitting in the extended car of Ou Zhen's family.

Listening to the two of them talking about those anecdotes in high school, I feel pretty good, although Shi Song can't remember too much, but they also aroused a little thought.

"By the way, why did you go to the bar alone?"

Although the two are chatting passionately now, Shi Song couldn't help but interrupted.

The two people in front of them were silent all of a sudden, only to see Fei Wenjing's eyes slowly turning red again, and she uttered a few words in a low voice.

"I'm broken in love."

Shi Song's eyes widened all of a sudden. In her memory, Fei Wenjing and Lu Ling were in the same class from kindergarten to university, with only three years in junior high school in between. …

Looking at Shi Song's surprised eyes, Fei Wenjing explained: "It's not his/mother's problem, you also know how much he listens to his mother, heh, it's not that I'm not good enough for their Lu family , arrange a blind date with a girl for him, and he will accept it, and don't mention a word to me, it's best to split up! Whoever leaves the other can't live anymore..."

Ou Zhen, who was sitting opposite, handed over a piece of toilet paper in good time, and Shi Siong took it and wiped her tears.

The author has something to say: next time there is an update, it will be posted at zero o'clock, and if it is not posted, it will be nothing. The dismal author finds a corner to cry for a while QAQ

感谢在2020-03-0513:56:16~2020-03-0711:37:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 cats don't know right and wrong;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 puppet;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!