worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

The first thought that popped into Song Ci's mind was to run to the second floor and return to the bedroom to lock himself up and never come out for the rest of his life.

He even felt that his heartbeat had stopped. From this moment on, he was no different from a dead person.

He was as dazed as a statue sitting on a sofa, as if someone had strangled his neck and lost all language ability.

After a while, without saying a word, he threw himself straight onto the sofa, and then covered himself with a pillow. When he threw himself down, he moved a little violently, which may have involved the wound on his arm, and it hurt a little, but Song Ci didn't feel any pain at all. Didn't care.

There was still food in Aunt Wang's pot, so she greeted Ji Huai first, and then gave Song Ci a strange look: "Xiao Ci? What are you doing? You will be eating soon."

"My head hurts a bit..." Song Ci groaned, this time he didn't pretend, his voice was full of pain, "It's okay, Aunt Wang, don't worry about me, I'll be fine after lying down for a while... "

Anyway, Ji Huai and Song Ci's relationship is also very good, Song Ci has said so much just now...Since Ji Huai is here, she is not needed.

Today's young people talk about love completely differently than they did back then, so Aunt Wang didn't worry about it anymore, she just said to Ji Huai casually: "Xiaoci has a headache, then you can press it for him."

After finishing speaking, he continued to cook in the kitchen.

Song Ci squeezed himself even tighter, and at the same time he wished he could put on an invisibility cloak and disappear directly in front of Ji Huai.

Shame!

How embarrassing! ! !

He has lost all his face in his life! ! ! !

After the failure of hugging, hugging and kissing Ji Huai last night, he still dares to make up and distort the facts in front of his family!

The point is, he still made it up happily... he didn't even recognize Ji Huai's voice.

Song Ci had never encountered such a crashing car rollover scene.

Song Ci waited for a while, but it was quiet outside, and there was no sound, so he took the pillow away and took a peek outside.

Ji Huai had already left, and did not stand still. Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, but the breath was not completely relieved. When he turned his head inadvertently, he almost kissed Ji Huai .

Song Ci: "...!!!"

He was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his throat, even his eyes were wide open, and he subconsciously leaned back, almost blending into the sofa.

"What are you hiding?" Ji Huai's voice was very light, "Baby?"

Song Ci's soul was almost blown away by his precious words. He held onto the armrest of the sofa tightly, trembling like fallen leaves shivering in the autumn wind. He held back for a while: "Don't do this, I was wrong."

"What's wrong with me?" Ji Huai smiled, but when he smiled, he looked more terrifying than when he didn't smile, "Oh, I'm too enthusiastic, am I? You can't stand it...why, are you going to cry again? ?”

He did hear it all!

Song Ci trembled like he was sifting chaff, and his voice was unstable: "...I, I, I was wrong, I'm sorry. Big brother, big brother..."

Ji Huai looked at him: "Do you remember what you said just now?"

Song Ci was a little confused: "I don't remember..."

Ji Huai smiled at him again, and suddenly moved closer to him, the warmth of his words mixed with the woody fragrance on his body came to him, his lips almost touched his ears, and he said every word, " Since I love to make you cry so much, how many words you said just now will make you cry as many times as you want in the future."

Song Ci: "..."

Did you mean to hit him?Do you want to beat him until he cries?Fuck?Does Ji Huai have domestic violence tendencies? ! ! !

Song Ci seemed to see the written description of the original owner lying on the ground with hemiplegia again, and he was so scared that he almost fell off the sofa.

But Ji Huai stood up straight away, and left, his back looked like a violent demon.

Song Ci didn't recover until a few minutes after he left, breathing heavily.

Because of Song Ci's nonsense, after the meal, Aunt Wang drove Ji Huai to sleep with Song Ci.

But Ji Huai unexpectedly didn't do anything, as if he simply came to sleep.

After waking up the next day, Ji Huai had already left, and Song Ci felt that he had gained a new life.

He made an appointment with Gao Quan today, and at nine o'clock in the morning, he came to the open-air teahouse they had agreed upon.

Song Ci is not popular now, and its popularity is almost equal to zero. You don't even need to wear a mask when you go out, and you can take a taxi casually.

When they arrived at the teahouse, Gao Quan had already arrived. Song Ci thought he was late, so he quickly apologized. Gao Wen smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I have only been here for a while."

Song Ci sat down in front of him.

Gao Quan crossed his hands, looked at him with probing eyes, but said in a gentle tone, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I just ordered a few random ones. If you want to eat anything else, you can add it yourself."

Song Ci said thank you, as if he didn't notice his gaze at all, and said straight to the point: "Why do you want to sign me?"

It was easy to know that he and Cai Ming had a falling out. After all, we were all in the same circle. In addition, his actions were too ostentatious that day, so it was not easy to hide it.

"I've watched a few TV series you have acted in before." Gao Quan unhurriedly stirred the tea in the cup with a small spoon, "I think your external conditions are quite good, very unique."

Song Ci is good-looking, which can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

Song Ci paused for a moment, his eyes darkened: "There are good-looking people everywhere in the entertainment industry, and I still have the old contract, if you want to sign me, you have to negotiate with Mingyue. It’s a lot of money, is it worth it?”

"I'm a person who prefers challenges," Gao Quan smiled at him, bowed his head and took a sip of tea. The fragrance of the tea seemed to add a bit of tranquility to his whole being. He said leisurely, "You are a trouble, At the same time you have self-knowledge, which is good. My contract with my last artist expired, and I spent 20 years of my life mechanically digging new talent, packaging, and streamline star creation. I want to get rid of this Framework, I wanted to do something different, and then I found you."

So Gao Quan's coming to him has nothing to do with Ji Huai?Did he dig out the treasure of Song Ci by himself?

Song Ci pondered for a while, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"I'm not like other managers who start out by drawing big cakes with artists, promise a bright future, and tell them that you will definitely be popular." Gao Quan took another sip of tea, and his voice was very slow, "What will happen in the future? No one can predict it. I prefer to step up step by step and make the most suitable plan for you. Your growth rate determines how far you can go. If you cooperate with me, in addition to working hard and studying hard , you don't need to worry about anything else."

The speed of growth determines how far he can go... This sentence is new.

Why can't it be ambition that determines how far he can go?

Song Ci looked at him and raised the corners of his lips: "Then what if my goal is...to stand on the highest place?"

Gao Quan was stunned for a while, but soon his expression returned to calm, he raised the teacup to him, and smiled back: "I will accompany you, but the heights are very cold, you must be ready ?"

Song Ci picked up the teacup and touched his lightly: "I have to earn my wife's money. It's not easy for a man to support a family. Of course, I have already prepared for it."