Yu Chengyuan's arrest happened suddenly, but the strange thing is that the live broadcast that was supposed to be cut off immediately that day was broadcasted in its entirety.

The video spread wildly on the Internet, causing a great negative impact on the entertainment industry.The superiors took it very seriously, and immediately canceled all of Yu Chengyuan's official accounts, and publicly criticized and condemned his actions on major media platforms.

Netizens were in an uproar, and the glorious moment came to an abrupt end.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Prisoners have fans?"

"The best actor's trophy hasn't been warmed up yet."

"Laughing to death, he deserves it."

"Where did Song Dutong go?"

"Go to work, come out and curse!"

"The account was confiscated by the agent again?"

"It must be fun traveling with my husband."

"Hey, the romance of a little man."

Song Zhi turned off Weibo, angrily threw the phone beside the bed, and the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she felt under the quilt.

What kind of fun, what kind of travel, since Yu Chengyuan's accident has been more than half a month now, he has never seen Yan Huai at all, not even a phone call or a text message.

As if they were the same as before, they turned back to strangers who didn't contact at all.

The phone was buzzing beside the bed, Song Zhi didn't bother to look at the caller ID.

"Who is it?" Song Zhi's voice was muffled as she was wrapped in the quilt.

"What time is it, and you're still in bed with your husband." Zhang Lun sneered as soon as he came up.

Song Zhi, who was originally unhappy, became angry, "Fart if you fart."

"Our movie premieres tomorrow, remember to come and watch it at midnight." Before hanging up the phone, Zhang Lun added, "Remember to call Boss Yan over."

Song Zhi looked at the address of the movie theater sent from her phone, and swipe left to jump to the WeChat chat interface with Yan Huai.

The most recent chat record was half a month ago.

Before the film was released, Zhang Lun had prepared for the worst.Since he insists on making films of this kind, he can expect dismal box office results.

He laughed at himself for not knowing what is good or bad, and talking about dreams, but for the sake of his dream, Zhang Lun decided to put it on the screen.

Zhang Lun did not deny that part of the reason for inviting Song Zhi was to covet his popularity, but more importantly, he firmly believed that Song Zhi was a good actor who had not been discovered.

The premiere of the film was scheduled for the early morning of the day. There were not many people watching the film at this time, and the film was not an attractive commercial film.

Zhang Lun was worried that there would be too few people and it would look deserted, so he deliberately did not book the venue to watch the movie with the audience.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Lun received a call from the movie theater, saying that all the theaters for the premiere were full, and with the popularity of Song Zhi and Tang Shaocheng, they were worried that the scene would get out of control.

The staff of the cinema opened another cinema specially for them, and also specifically told the actors to use the safe passage of the back door to avoid riots in the passenger elevator.

Twenty minutes before the movie started, Tang Shaocheng came to the theater alone.

Ten minutes later, Song Zhi sat down beside Tang Shaocheng with a disdainful face, and yawned.

"Why is it just you?" The curtain in the movie theater has not started to play, and in the spacious and confined space, warm yellow spotlights are lit around the square ceiling.

"Then I should also ask, why is it just you?" Song Zhi unscrewed the mineral water bottle inserted by the armrest.

Tang Shaocheng had known Song Zhi's character for a long time, so he didn't care about it. Instead, he said calmly, "You and Boss Yan are very funny. They obviously like each other, but neither of them opened their mouths."

"Is it about you?"

Song Zhi didn't want to know the purpose of what he said, and she didn't know how the other party saw it.

Regarding the privacy of him and Yan Huai, Song Zhi was not interested in letting anyone know.

The movie is about to start, the lights in the theater are dimming, and the background music has not yet played.

There was no one on Song Zhi's right, only Tang Shaocheng's voice could be heard on the left, "If you don't want to take the initiative, find a way to make him take the initiative."

The movie starts, and the surroundings are plunged into darkness.

Everyone's attention was on the giant screen, and Teacher Tang on the screen was sitting in front of Lin Yue with his arms around his shoulders.

This is the beginning of the story of the naughty boy.

Song Zhi hated those people he knew very well, and spoke educationally in the tone of someone who had experienced it.

Whether it's the newly divorced Tang Shaocheng, or the underage Song Siqi.

What qualifications do they have to "educate" him.

After the movie ended, Song Zhi drove home alone.

By the time he finished his shower and went to bed, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

He dried his hair, thinking of Zhang Lun's request before the movie ended.He posted on Weibo and forwarded a recent post by Zhang Lun.Then I went back to watch the trending searches, and the premiere of today's movie was ranked first.

Song Zhi clicked into several comment areas, and to his surprise, almost all of them praised his acting skills and praised the movie.Even many well-known directors and Weibo critics are full of praise for the film.

But Song Zhi's original intention of searching the hot search was to find someone to scold and help her sleep, but after searching around, she couldn't find the account to start with.

Song Zhi turned off the phone in boredom, but Tang Shaocheng's words were repeated in his ears.

Song Zhi, who was not sleepy, tossed and turned countless times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He opened the bottom bedside table and took out two books from it.

"How to Get Along with People You Like"

"How to make him like you more"

It was all given to him by that brat Song Siqi.

Song Zhi opened the second book, opened the table of contents, and found the corresponding chapter.

"When you are deeply in a love that you dare not speak about, and you are worried that taking the initiative will be in vain. If you don't let go of finding a way to make the other party take the initiative, you only need to accept it happily under your own careful design."

"It's actually not difficult to win the heart of the other party. You just need to do some behaviors that are not out of line, but enough to make him jealous. Just watch his performance."

"You don't want to try the following methods."

Song Zhi closed the book and clicked on the mobile phone to deliver food.

Half an hour later, Song Zhi took two cups of milk tea, inserted straws in each, and took dozens of photos with suitable angles before finally choosing one.

He opened WeChat to upload photos, and in the settings, only Yan Huai could see them.Then edit the appropriate copy according to the requirements of the book.

"I like drinking chocolate-flavored milk tea the most, especially with him. / Love"

After confirming that there was no problem, Song Zhi wiped the sweat from her palms and clicked send.

It's 03:30 in the morning, and I don't know if brother Yan Huai can see the news.

Song Zhi didn't hold out much hope, and put the phone on the bedside to prepare for sleep.Within 10 minutes, Song Zhi heard the message notification tone, and he saw an unread message notification on the Moments interface.

Song Zhi sat up abruptly. From the moment he got the phone, his chest began to pound uncontrollably. Every vibration hinted at his excitement and nervousness.

YH: "Drink milk tea with your lover in the middle of the night?"

Song Zhi's heart almost burst out of her chest, and she almost jumped out of bed with excitement.He pressed his heart, still thinking about how to reply.

The book says, don't be too busy explaining at this time, otherwise, after a few times, the other party will notice your little trick, and if you want to hold your appetite, he will not be able to stop you.

Don't reply in a hurry, you should give him the illusion that you are very busy and don't have time to talk to him.

Song Zhi hugged her mobile phone and rolled all over the bed, the drowsiness that had finally brewed was completely gone, and she was full of energy from head to toe.

He held up his mobile phone to repeatedly confirm the other party's message. Brother Yan Huai said about his little lover. He must be feeling very uncomfortable now. It must be so painful that he can't sleep.

The more Song Zhi thought about it, the more excited she became, and she wished she could set off firecrackers to celebrate.

But, what if brother Yan Huai is too angry to bear calling?When the time comes or not?

What if he doesn't answer and the other party is too anxious to rush home?

Song Zhi suddenly stopped, hugging the rabbit and arching her back on the bed.If he really comes back, then sleep with him.

At this time, Song Zhi's mind was full of the experience of the two of them being together.

After a while, Song Zhi clicked on WeChat again, and there were two more replies below.

YH: "Are you dating your little lover in bed?"

Song Zhi's back was sweating, and he carefully clicked on the big picture. Although the picture was not clear, he could still see the foot of the bed.

It's over, this misunderstanding seems a bit too exciting, will he be furious and angry?

But judging by the tone of the reply, it seemed that he didn't care at all.

Song Zhi seemed to have hit a five-flavored bottle, so he didn't care about it.She wouldn't care if she dated someone behind his back, but she would only care about what happened.

While Song Zhi was still struggling, another message came from WeChat.

YH: "Cheat someone next time, change the place."

Song Zhi: "?"

HY: "Our villa area is strictly managed and outsiders cannot enter."

Song Zhi was so frightened that she threw the phone out, shivering under the quilt.

The house they live in is the most high-end villa area in the city. Except for the owners of the community and necessary drivers and housekeepers, outsiders are prohibited from entering.

Even the two cups of milk tea just now were placed at the door, and then delivered to Song Zhi's house by the security guard.

So Brother Yan Huai already knew that these were all directed and acted by him?

After the previous few experiences, Song Zhi's face became thicker and thicker, and he even became more frustrated and courageous. He hurriedly opened the book to find a solution.

"When the other party recognizes your little trick, don't be anxious and flustered. The biggest taboo is to reply to the other party, or try to find various reasons to lie."

"You must know that a fake will never come true, and explanations will only make things darker and more chaotic, making it easier for the other party to easily detect our thoughts. Faced with this kind of problem, we just need to remain silent, pretend nothing happened, and continue step by step next move."

"And what you have to do now is to keep yourself busy, continue to disclose your daily life on a private platform, eat, drink and have fun with friends. Let him feel that you can live a colorful life without him."

Song Zhi nodded at the book and called Linda.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

"At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll wait downstairs at your house."

"What are you doing?" Linda yawned, obviously woken up.

"Where do you want to go? How about the outing?" Song Zhi had the rare patience to ask the other party's opinion.

"Are you sick?" But the other person obviously didn't appreciate it and shouted angrily into the phone.

Normally, Linda is the only one who calls Song Zhi in the middle of the night. Tonight is just the premiere of his movie. Linda stayed up until three o'clock, checked all the comments on social media, and after making sure there were no problems, she Just as she was about to fall asleep, she received a call from Song Zhi.

"Don't let me tomorrow... I, hello, hello?!" Song Zhi looked at the phone that had been hung up ruthlessly, and was furious.

Why is this woman so clueless?

How dare you hang up on me?

Does she want to be fired?

At 08:30 the next morning, in a high-end coffee shop.

There was a rich breakfast on the table, and Song Zhi was sitting by the window, so he could just see the river bank and the morning sun.

He took pictures with his mobile phone and enjoyed taking pictures. Ten minutes later, Song Zhi clicked on the photo album to look through one by one, trying to find possible bugs in the photos.

Linda, who was sitting directly opposite him, didn't put on her rare makeup, propped her chin up in a drowsy state, and looked up at Song Zhi from time to time.

She was called up and brought here at seven o'clock in the morning.

Linda's normal working hours are nine o'clock in the morning. She forced herself to open her eyes, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and started her day's work early.

Wouldn't it take a long time to travel and not be able to go home? What if brother Yan Huai came back suddenly?

"No." Song Zhi refused while taking photos.

"What about costume dramas? Director Zhang's movies."

Zhang Zheng is a director Song Zhi rarely appreciates.

"Where is the filming?"

"Hengdian."

Hengdian Studios is farther away from home, ancient costumes are thick and hot, "do not shoot."

Last night, Song Zhi's "Time Like Water" was released, and the response was very good. Soon, various film and television companies and directors came to ask Song Zhi to make a movie.On the road today, Linda received dozens of notifications. The ones she told Song Zhi had already been selected by her.

"Are you going to be a guest on an amateur drama?" Linda was annoyed, "This one is local, and you don't need to wear ancient costumes. There are twelve episodes in a season, and two episodes are recorded each time. You don't have to go on business or stay overnight."

Song Zhi stopped holding the P photo, and she could learn love experience by taking this one. The book said to immerse herself in this kind of love atmosphere, Song Zhi readily agreed.

Linda stopped her gaze on Song Zhi P's photo, "What the hell are you doing?"

In the past, Linda asked him to take photos and post on Weibo for business, but he didn't even bother to do so.

Song Zhi found the three photos with the best angles and saved them, and clicked on WeChat to edit the copy.

"The days without work are so easy, and you can have breakfast by the river with the people you like. / Love"

Song Zhi uploaded a photo.

"It's nothing." He was only thinking about his circle of friends, and casually perfunctory Linda.

"How about sending photos to your husband?" Linda twitched her lips with a disgusted expression.

"No, just post casually." Song Zhi insisted.

"You are no different from that young girl now." Linda picked up the sandwich and bit into it.

After the photo was uploaded, the copywriting confirmed that there was no problem, and then changed the permission so that only Yan Huai could see it. Song Zhi clicked send and took back the phone.

He calmly picked up the coffee, glanced at the half-eaten sandwich, "Why, you are old, and you don't allow others to be young?"

"Look at you, it's exactly the same as the flower peacock." Linda picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth as if watching a joke, "Song Peacock, is your glass good?"

Song Zhi put down the cup and frowned after realizing it, "Why is it so bitter?"

He doesn't usually like to drink coffee, and even if he does, it's a cappuccino with double sugar.

Linda hugged her shoulders and raised her eyebrows, "A person who even forgot to add sugar is still pretending here."

"You're never finished." Song Zhi downed half a glass of lemonade next to her in one breath, "Hurry up and eat, there's still work to do after eating."

"Why?" Linda doubted, "Are you really going to start working hard?"

"Going for a drive in a while."

Linda: "..."

Song Zhi maintained the frequency of posting at least two Moments a day, and played outside with Linda for three full days, but Yan Huai disappeared from his Moments again except for the reply that night.

Song Zhi, who persisted for three days without receiving feedback, gave up completely. First, he felt that this thing was unreliable, and second, he was exhausted and really couldn't find anything to edit.

Song Zhi hugged her mobile phone, looking at the empty circle of friends, rolling on the bed with anger.

Why did this happen, did brother Yan Huai block him, did he not see his circle of friends?

Do you want to call him and ask.

But when he called, he didn't know what to say.

Song Zhi clicked on Yan Huai's avatar. When he used ICBC Xiaowang to add Yan Huai before, he could still see the content of Moments, but this time he clicked on his own account, but found that there was nothing there.

Unwilling to be reconciled, Song Zhi went to ICBC Xiaowang's WeChat and found that the other party's circle of friends had been emptied, only the dark blue starry sky's profile picture and personalized signature were still there.

At least it wasn't blocked by him, Song Zhi felt a little more at ease.

Song Zhi clicked on the chat history between Xiao Wang and Yan Huai of ICBC, and the last message was still in the conversation where he was waiting for Yan Huai to finish his work.

This big boss is really untrustworthy, and he promised to contact him after a while, but he was left hanging for two months.

Song Zhi clicked on Baidu and searched for the preferential financial management projects of the nearest bank.He was never so serious when he was studying.Finally, he withheld several recent advertising leaflets from the official website.

After sorting out the copywriting, Song Zhi couldn't wait to press the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Yan, I am Xiao Wang from ICBC No. 093. Recently, our company has launched a new wealth management project. Do you want to know more about it?"

YH: "Stop posting on Moments?"

Song Zhi's heart twitched, and she hurriedly looked at her circle of friends.

After the last chat, he completely forgot about it, and he didn't even bother to run ICBC Xiaowang's account, so he was not interested in updating Moments.

"In order to prevent your life and work from being troubled, our bank has blocked Moments since last month, and changed the whole line to a private chat service."

"Mr. Yan, do you think there is any business you need here? [Picture]"

Song Zhi sent ICBC's recent financial leaflets to Yan Huai.

YH: "Which one do you think is better?"

Song Zhi didn't expect the other party to ask directly. He never paid attention to products like funds and wealth management.Linda was helping him even with his income, and Song Zhi had never even applied for a credit card.

But now the boss sent out soul torture, as a customer service manager, he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Song Zhi studied for 10 minutes.

"I think the second wealth management project is good. The annualized interest rate is more than six points, which is the product with the highest interest rate in our bank."

HY: "How much money do you think is suitable for one time?"

At this point in the chat, Song Zhi felt something was wrong, what the hell was he doing?Why do you have to engage in financial management with the other party?

But now is a typical critical period for long-term fishing for big fish, and you must not lose the chain at this time.

He looked at Yan Huai's chat records and was worried. If he said that it was more than 20 yuan, he would be too stingy.

Song Zhi gritted her teeth.

"Do you think 100 million is appropriate?"

Song Zhi had learned about Brother Yan Huai's company financial report before, and his company's annual revenue was in the hundreds of billions.

100 million shouldn't be too much.

In less than a minute, Song Zhi received a transfer message.

He deliberately counted it, and it was exactly 100 million.

Song Zhi panicked even more. Is the boss always so careless in financial management and just transfer the money to the staff?What if they ran off with the money?

Song Zhi couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat. The current job has too high moral requirements, and if she doesn't pay attention, she will be on the road to breaking the law and committing crimes.

"You have received the payment."

"Okay, Mr. Yan, I can handle the business for you within three days, and I will return you [-] million with the interest after one year."

Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only said 100 million. If he accidentally uttered wild words, how could he get so much interest for him a year later.

YH: "Well, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome, it's what we should do. /Smile"

Song Zhi remembered that Yan Huai's elder brother had started helping his father's business in poor health when he first entered college, but Song Zhi almost never paid attention to what he did.

But brother Yan Huai is so easy to be cheated and still earn so much money, it is too easy to do business.

When he was thinking about what to do with the 100 million yuan, Yan Huai sent another text message.

YH: "Are you at home?"

Why are you asking about privacy?

No wonder the income of bank product managers is very high now, and they used to be responsible for chatting with customers.

"Mr. Yan, you really know how to joke, we are very busy at work."

He's definitely trying to defend the integrity of the job.

Song Zhi is not good at lying, especially in front of Yan Huai, he went to the Internet to check the working hours of the bank staff, and only dared to reply after confirming that there was no problem.

"Working hours are from nine in the morning to five in the afternoon."

YH: "Yeah, you've worked really hard."

When filming the first film, Song Zhi learned a lot of ways to immerse herself in the characters from Tang Shaocheng.After chatting for a while, Song Zhi began to lead himself into a dream chaser who left his hometown and came to work in a big city.

"Hey, who can make it easy? It's not all about living."

Life is hard for wage earners.

YH: "Are you complaining that your husband won't give you money?"

Following Yan Huai's words, Song Zhi continued to make up his mind, and replaced it with a miserable person who got married at an early age, but unfortunately her husband was unbelievable and lazy, which led to the family's debts.

Song Zhi couldn't help feeling sad, and held her heart to feel sorry for herself.

"Oh, my husband who doesn't live up to expectations can't be relied on at all."

"How can you make money like your big boss and work so hard?"

YH: "Oh? Really?"

"you do not say."

"To tell you the truth, don't laugh at me either. I was deceived by him just then. I had a proof with him early on. Who would have thought that within a few years, he would reveal his true nature."

"I usually work hard to earn money outside, and I have to take good care of him when I get home."

"I gave birth to a daughter for him at a young age. The child is in elementary school. Although his grades are good, he is not rebellious. Just like his father, don't worry about it."

"Mr. Yan, do you think I am miserable?"

YH: "Well, it's pretty miserable."

The author has something to say:

Song Zhi, you are finished.

Poor Xiao Song is about to enter the ultimate social death mode.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah today is a good time, I have to fix the typos later, okay?

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