The whole world thinks I'm cheap

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When Wen Song secretly took Yi Lou back to the hotel room, Jiang Qi's face inexplicably appeared in front of him.

Is he a little sorry for Jiang Qi, or let Yi Lou go first?

He glanced back at Yi Lou.Yi Lou looked at Wen Song expressionlessly.

Yi Lou's eyes were like those of a puppy, and Wen Song's heart softened at the moment.

Forget it, let the agent be tired if he is tired, at worst, he will pay more.

He stood up, and when he was about to walk forward, he bumped into Shen Shuyang head-on.

Wen Song was taken aback, but he didn't notice that Shen Shuyang also participated in this play.

Yi Lou behind him also stopped.

Shen Shuyang glanced lightly at Yi Lou behind Wen Song, his eyes were a little complicated, and then an excited smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Wen Song, we are going to cooperate again."

But this smile is a bit fake, like greetings and politeness.

Wen Song didn't care much about these things, he nodded and said, "How can I remember, this drama..."

"Without me, because of Brother Wen Qing's role, the director felt that Brother Wen Qing might not be able to handle it, so he asked me to come again."

Shen Shuyang said with a smile.

But Wen Song Mingming had seen Wen Qing just now.

"Then Wen Qing won't act anymore?" Wen Song felt that this was too unbelievable, and it was too childish for this role to be changed at will.

Probably because the surprise on Wen Song's face was too obvious, so Shen Shuyang also noticed something.

With a contemptuous smile on Shen Shuyang's face, he said, "He shouldn't have appeared here in the first place. If he doesn't have the ability to keep the role, don't blame others for taking it away."

We haven't seen each other for a few months, but Wen Song always feels that these people have changed.

Not only did Wen Qing look abnormal, Shen Shuyang in front of him also seemed to have changed a lot.

He looked like he was sure of winning, as if someone was supporting him, and he felt a little arrogant.

I don't know if it was Wen Song's illusion, but he felt that Shen Shuyang in front of him was a little afraid of him.

But why?

Wen Song didn't think too much, because it was probably just his illusion.

"Wen Qing has gone back to where he should go now, Brother Wen Song, in this drama, no one will hinder you anymore." Shen Shuyang spoke again, with a hint of flattery.

Wen Song frowned, and the feeling in his heart became more and more obvious.

He simply chatted with Shen Shuyang patiently for a while, and finally sent Shen Shuyang away.

Only then did Wen Song let out a long breath, and brought Yi Lou into the room.

Shen family, Liu family, Gu family, Yi family, Wen family.

And Xie Jia.

The relationship between these families is intricate, Wen Song only feels that he is in the fog, and he can't always see the way forward.

Although Shen Shuyang was friendly to him before, his attitude was definitely not so humble.

He seemed to know something.

Behind Shen Shuyang is the Shen family, even if he is afraid of Wen Song's methods, he will not become like this.

Could it be because of Yi Lou?

Wen Song rubbed the center of his brows, feeling that his suspicious nature might never be changed in his lifetime.

He was sitting on the sofa, his mind was full of messy thoughts, and it didn't stop working for a moment.

Yi Lou on the side returned to his mute state.

Since Wen Song has been staying with Yi Lou for the past few days, he has gotten used to Yi Lou's breath, and he will always be thinking about it.

Naturally, Wen Song forgot the existence of Yi Lou.

Wen Song was wearing a shirt today, he closed his eyes and reached out to unbutton the neckline, his fair skin was particularly dazzling under the light.

There are also faint, reddish marks on it.

That was left by Yi Lou.

People think too much, and it is always easy to lose weight, Wen Song is like this.

But in this way, it seems that his appearance is more and more handsome, a little unreal.

But no one knew that the corners of his eyes were red, his body was full of familiarity, and his appearance of biting the quilt so hard that he couldn't make a sound was so alluring.

The juice of the rosy cherries exploded in the air.