worn after Zha Shouzuo's death

The man panted heavily and struggled a few times, but he couldn't overcome Song Ci's strength. Seeing this, he became even more angry. He looked at the woman and knew that he was definitely lost, so he simply exposed his true nature , cursed viciously: "You are a vicious woman!"

After finishing speaking, he shook off Song Ci's hand, turned around and left.

The woman stroked her hair with her hand indifferently, and returned to her demure appearance in a second. She looked at Song Ci, concealed the probing look in her eyes, and smiled at him: "Thank you."

Song Ci also smiled at her: "No need."

After finishing speaking, he planned to go back to his seat, but the woman stopped him: "Oh, I think you are quite nice, let's make friends?"

In fact, this kind of situation can be regarded as helping each other when seeing injustice, which is nothing to Song Ci.

The average gentleman would help in that situation.

If Song Ci was single at the moment, he might agree to the other party, but he is married now, so he declined without hesitation: "Sorry, my husband is jealous, I am afraid that I will go back to recruit at night. He scolded."

"Are you jealous..." The magical expression on the woman's face looked a little strange, but she quickly adjusted, stroked her hair again, and explained with a smile, "It's actually like this, I know you It's Song Ci."

Song Ci was taken aback for a moment.

"Actually, I'm a fan of your movie." The woman looked at him solemnly, with a sincere expression, "I've watched a lot of TV dramas you acted in, and I didn't expect that we would meet here. You are more gentle than I imagined."

The original book mentions a few TV series that the original host has acted in before, and the roles they played are all mentally handicapped male three, or the male N number who finished after only a few scenes, none of them are memorable and liked by the audience.

So it's not tepid until now.

Song Ci didn't expect to meet fans here, and the other party praised him so much in front of his face. He felt very pleasantly surprised: "Thank you."

After thinking about it, he felt that he had to show enough attention to the few fans to solidify them. After all, the original owner didn't even have a work that could be sold. Now he really has nothing to convince him except his face. There were many people, so he asked again: "Do you need a special signature and a photo?"

The woman froze for a moment, then quickly smiled and said, "Is that okay?"

Song Ci nodded. Although he has not made his debut in the real world, he still looks forward to his future fans.

They're sure to be a bunch of cute little girls, or boys.

They give him the purest love, and he will return them with the hardest efforts and the purest original intentions.

"Okay, then I will trouble you." The woman said softly, "My name is Weiwei, Ziwei's Wei."

Song Ci happened to have paper and a pen in his hand, so he took out the paper and pen, and wrote on the paper, To Weiwei: I hope you are happy every day, I wish you a happy life.

Weiwei took the paper, and after reading the words on it, a bitter smile appeared on her lips: "It's a very sincere blessing, but now I'm very distressed."

Song Ci vaguely felt that she seemed to have been actively provoking the topic, but he didn't think much about it.

After all, it is normal for fans to want to stay together for a while when they meet idols.

Out of politeness, Song Ci asked casually, "Is there something not going well?"

"I have been unable to choose a suitable actor for a drama." Weiwei sighed a long time, she lowered her head slightly, her expression was very difficult, "Someone will harass me in private, such as the boy just now. Actor, he wants to play my male number three, but he doesn't even meet the appearance standards, and after being PKed down, he said that I deliberately squeezed him out, people nowadays really don't have any self-awareness."

It turned out that the reason for what happened just now was like this.

Didn't expect that this girl looked weak and quiet, but she was actually a director?

It's too young...

And a director is his fan... This thing is so unreal.

Song Ci: "Then what kind of male number three do you want?"

"Cheerful, lively, and generous." Weiwei said without hesitation, "But the acting skills have to pass the test, I don't want to find traffic to come and act, not to mention the high prices, and they are too pretentious to die."

There are a lot of people who meet these four requirements in the circle.

Song Ci couldn't figure out why so many people couldn't meet the requirements in her heart, but he didn't have the position to say anything more, after all, the two of them didn't know each other very well, so he said in relief: "There are quite a lot of people who meet your requirements. , I can’t find it now, maybe the time is not yet, when the time comes, maybe he will parachute directly in front of you.”

"Really?" Weiwei smiled, stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, "Thank you for what happened just now. Next time we have a chance to meet, I'll treat you to coffee."

Song Ci smiled at her, neither agreeing nor refusing.

After sitting in the coffee shop and studying the script for an afternoon, Song Ci returned home. He found that the light of the green circle on his body was getting dimmer. This was a very bad omen. He had to go home and take a breath. The hero came to save his life.

Who knew that after returning home, Ji Huai hadn't come back yet.

He didn't agree with Aunt Wang in advance when to go home, so Aunt Wang didn't cook, and when she saw Song Ci returned home, Aunt Wang was ready to start cooking.

Holding the phone, Song Ci watched the green circle on his body darken at a speed visible to the naked eye. He gritted his teeth and called Ji Huai anyway.

The phone rang for a long time, and it was not picked up until the last ring.

Ji Huai's voice was very cold: "What's the matter?"

Song Ci found that after the call was made, the circle on his body suddenly lit up, as if a dead mobile phone was suddenly connected to a power source.

...So, contacting the male lead can also save your life, right?

Song Ci silently studied the principle of the green circle, and asked hesitantly, "When will you come back?"

Ji Huai's voice was very light: "I won't go back."

Song Ci: "It's only the second day of our wedding, so it's inappropriate for you not to go home?"

Ji Huai was a little impatient: "Haven't you been fucked enough yesterday?"

Song Ci: "..."

Ji Huai: "I don't like men who are too loose."

Song Ci: "..."

Fuck? !Why did he wander off after telling him to go home? ? ?

Song Ci wanted to say something more, but Ji Huai had already hung up the phone.

Not even a chance for him to explain.

Looking at the phone that had already been hung up, Song Ci slammed it on the ground twice before putting it away angrily.

After a while, Aunt Wang finished the meal, and the two ate together. Aunt Wang was a very talkative person. Seeing Song Ci's unhappy expression, she asked a few questions, but was interrupted by Song Ci. past.

Aunt Wang persuaded him earnestly: "A husband and wife live a life, understanding each other is the most important thing. I watched Ah Huai grow up. He is a good boy, and he is more affectionate than anyone else. No, once he likes you, he will recognize you." , he loves you very much."

Song Ci complained silently in his heart that he didn't love him, but the victim in the original book, and after he became black, he didn't recognize anyone and abused him to death.

But he felt that he should not be reduced to that point.

He is a man who is determined to develop abusive texts into sweet ones.

"Although he is dull and may not be good at expressing himself sometimes, he is actually very kind-hearted. I remember when he was in elementary school, he secretly saved his pocket money and gave it to an old man on the flyover. His wife found out and didn't say anything. , Turning around, someone took him to follow the old man. Ah Huai watched the old man take the money he gave to eat, drink, and gamble. The old man, after listening to his countless times of misfortune stories, gave him the last money very seriously, and told him that the peaches and plums will not say anything, and the world will become a way, the old man is not peaches and plums, he will not go there again, he saved it Such a long pocket money, such a long time without buying candy, it is considered as a tuition payment, if he still feels guilty, he should stop cheating others."

After speaking, Aunt Wang smiled, her expression softened, and she looked quite emotional: "In a blink of an eye, he has grown so big."

Peaches and plums don’t say anything, but they are self-contained. It is a metaphor for people with high moral character. They don’t need to promote themselves, and they will naturally be respected and admired by people.

Song Ci seemed to be listening to a story, and raised his eyebrows rather strangely: "And then?"

"Later, he became more rational in doing things." Aunt Wang shook her head with a smile on her face, "My wife told him that it's wrong to rely on emotions alone. .”

Aunt Wang paused, then laughed again: "I remember another thing. When Ah Huai was ten years old, his younger sister had a cat. A Huai didn't like furry things, but her younger sister hugged the cat and followed her around every day. Behind him, silly, for a while my younger sister was sick and had to be hospitalized for half a month, so she asked Ah Huai to take care of her, Ah Huai hated it."

Song Ci wanted to laugh.

Ji Huai and the cat are creatures of two dimensions, and he can't imagine the picture of two creatures in the same frame at all.

He looked at Aunt Wang and couldn't wait to hear what was next.

Aunt Wang didn't hold back either, and said with a smile: "The cat also knows Ji Huai, but it's quite afraid of him. When its master isn't around, it hides in a corner every day. It doesn't even dare to bark when it's hungry. Ah Huai has a fixed time every day. Feed it food and drink, one day the cat took the initiative to rub him, Ah Huai was stunned at the time, then turned around and ran away without saying a word. The cat was also startled, and shrank again , but I didn’t expect that when Ah Huai went to feed it for the second time, he would stay next to it, expecting it to come up again.”

Song Ci laughed uncontrollably, and the picture instantly filled his mind.

isn't it?

Is Ji Huai really so cute?

Did he grow up eating cute food?

Song Ci: "And then!"

Aunt Wang thought for a while, her face softened: "Later, the cat hesitated, so she rubbed against him again. Ah Huai stretched out his hand to touch it as if he had discovered a new world. Then he fell in love with that cat. , Later, my sister was discharged from the hospital. She liked the new and disliked the old, and said she wanted to send the cat away. Ah Huai kept the cat all the time. With Ahuai's doting, he was the overlord at home, only behaved in front of him, and was so fierce in front of others, Ahuai also pretended to be deaf and dumb, pampering him with all his heart. Later, the cat got sick, He was not rescued and died. Ah Huai seemed to have lost his soul for a whole week, and until now, his family dare not mention the cat in front of him."

Aunt Wang sighed, rather embarrassed: "So, we all said that even the cat A Huai is so precious, if you fall in love with someone in the future, you don't know how to pamper him lawlessly, my wife said this is not a good thing , she is afraid that Ah Huai will fall into the pit, but I think Ah Huai is a measured person."

Speaking of which, she turned her head to look at Song Ci, with a smile in her voice: "I think he must be a very good and good person."

I was listening to the story of the cat, and was caught off guard by the compliment. Song Ci was a little embarrassed, paused, and smiled and said: "Excellence is really not good, but I will definitely work hard to be worthy of him in the future." ,only……"

Unexpectedly, Song Ci was so modest, and Aunt Wang's eyes became more gentle: "Huh?"

It's just that little Ji Huai is so cute. If Song Ci knew that he could wear books, he might have worn them until Ji Huai was a child.

Knowing how to recite classical Chinese, like a little adult, also arrogant and soft, likes small animals.

How can she be so cute.

Song Ci propped his chin, and raised the corners of his lips: "It's just that I got to know him differently today."

The text on the book that he likes has changed from one-sided to a little bit more three-dimensional.