Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

It wasn't Song Xiu's turn this whole round. Instead, Lu Qi was asked twice. He sighed and said, "It seems that God doesn't love me anymore."

As if his words played a role, in the second round, He Zong directly threw one...it was himself.

Lu Qi smiled unkindly, rubbed his hands together, and said, "Come on, it's finally your turn, this time I have to ask before Song Xiu, otherwise this opportunity will be wasted."

For others, the matter of the production team of "The Great Tang Dynasty" may be a good revelation and they are very curious, but for Lu Qi, an investor, it is simply a waste of opportunity.

He Zong said expressionlessly, "You ask."

"Do you still like Song Xiu?"

It was a direct blow, and the words hit the point. The booing people stopped talking immediately, and even the staff of the program group did not dare to say anything. They pricked up their ears curiously and fearfully, for fear of missing any of the words.

To eat melons, you must eat all of them. This is a qualified melon farmer.

He Zong heard the words, looked up at Song Xiu, and said after a while, "I don't like it anymore."

Lu Qi laughed and said, "Dude, remember today's answer, don't cry and beg for forgiveness next time."

He Zong:? ? ?

He frowned and looked at Lu Qi, without saying a word.

As an outsider who sees through everything, Lu Qi glanced back at He Zong inscrutablely, feeling for the first time that God's perspective is so refreshing.

When Song Xiu rolled the dice, he threw one again. This time, Lu Qi laughed unabashedly, and said, "Is it your turn now? I think the next one has to be you."

He Zong didn't take his words to heart, but said to Song Xiu, "You ask."

Song Xiu thought for a while, spread his hands, and said helplessly, "I have nothing to ask."

He Zong nodded and continued, "Indeed, I have never kept anything from you about anything about me. Is there anything you don't know?"

Hearing this, the melon smell was very strong. Bai Feier and the others came after smelling the smell. Jiang Sheng thought for a while and said, "It is said on the Internet that you are the rich second generation, are you?"

As soon as these words came out, several pairs of eyes were fixed on He Zong. He gave a rare smile, turned his head to look at Song Xiu, and said, "You should be very clear about this question, why don't you answer it for me?" .”

Song Xiu thought in his heart, "It's true.

He looked at the red number 90.00% eight on the top of He Zong's head, and he knew that no matter how well this person hid himself, the number above his head could not deceive anyone.

He thought for a while and said, "It's not true."

Jiang Sheng and the others took a deep look at Song Xiu, as if they were questioning Song Xiu's words. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he continued, "He is not the second generation rich, he is the third generation rich."

Jiang Sheng and others: ...

Lu Qi couldn't help laughing, and explained, "This matter has long been no secret, besides, He Zong can get to this point, he still depends on himself, and he can't wipe out other people's efforts just because they have money. ...I can assure you with my personality that He Zong can be what he is today, and it really has nothing to do with his family."

Seeing that Jiang Sheng and the others were still in disbelief, Lu Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "For example, you guys know my background. If I want a certain role, I want , There are few that I can't take down. But I'm still just a second- and third-rate star, so not everyone will use the background to do something, and more people are relying on themselves."

I don't know if these people really believed it, or just nodded in twos and threes just to sell Lu Qi's face.

After a few rounds of play, someone finally rolls the dice and rolls two.

This is Song Xiu.

Jiang Sheng looked at Song Xiu and asked, "How were you when you were young?"

It was time to end, Jiang Sheng didn't want to ask any more explosive questions, so he just asked casually, but didn't want to hit the center of the question.

Song Xiu fell silent. With his appearance, no matter how slow Jiang Sheng reacted, he realized that something was wrong with his question. Song Xiu sighed and said with a smile, "Orphanage, I am a child abandoned by my parents. , living in an orphanage since I was a child, in fact, it is similar to the TV, the life in the orphanage will not be too good, but it will not be too bad."

He lied.

The life in the orphanage is very poor. He has been thin and weak since he was a child, and he is often bullied. It is normal to not have enough to eat. I couldn't help retching.

It is estimated that his stomach was severely injured at that time.

He Zong didn't know much about Song Xiu, he just knew that Song Xiu was an orphan, but Song Xiu didn't like to mention the past, so he didn't ask.

Jiang Sheng paused, and said, "Sorry, I don't know about you."

Song Xiu laughed and said, "It's just playing a game, there's no right or wrong."

The few people got tired of playing and left. Lu Qi was about to go to the room to rest, but A Kun stopped him for a while. He said helplessly, "President Lu, you went the wrong way. You live with Jiang Sheng."

Lu Qi paused, and said, "He Zong's actions are too fast."

If it is said that He Zong participated in this show just to feel life, Lu Qi would not believe it even if he was beaten to death. Song Xiu just came in, and He Zong followed behind. If it can't be seen that this is intentional , then Lu Qi is mentally retarded.

After Lu Qi left, Akun stood outside the door, looked at the closed side, couldn't help but shook his head, and sighed, "Is this all a bad fate?"

At least from his point of view, Song Xiu is a villain who is deliberately goofing off.

Song Xiu was tired all day, and he lay down after washing. There are two single beds here. Song Xiu chose the smaller one. He was too tired today, and his body has not recovered. As soon as he lay down, Fatigue came like a tide.

After He Zong cleaned up, he turned his head and saw Song Xiu buried in the blanket and fell asleep. After he fell asleep, his brows were still tightly frowned, and his whole body shrank into a ball, as if he was very afraid of the cold.

He Zong glanced at him with cold eyes, turned around and lay down on the bed. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. Hearing an uncomfortable humming sound from beside him, He Zong opened the door directly. Sure enough, Song Xiu closed his eyes tightly, seemed to be having difficulty breathing, and made a humming sound. His hands were tightly clenched to the corner of the quilt, and he refused to let go.

He Zong immediately got out of bed and walked to his side, calling in a low voice, "Song Xiu?"

Song Xiu couldn't hear He Zong's voice, and lay still. He Zong thought for a while, reached out and touched his forehead, and found that his forehead was hot at some point, which was obviously a fever.

"Can you hear me? Song Xiu, wake up, you have a fever." He Zong tried to shake Song Xiu, and then he slowly opened his eyes, looked at He Zong in a little confusion, dumb Said, "I'm sleepy."

"Don't sleep." He Zong sighed, seeing that Song Xiu's eyes were bloodshot, he said helplessly, "I've only been away for a few days? How did you make yourself like this?"

"Sleepy..." Song Xiu felt that his whole body was extremely heavy, so he raised his head weakly and said, "Just let me sleep."

He Zong wanted to take Song Xiu to the hospital, but it was a pity that Song Xiu didn't cooperate. In desperation, he had no choice but to give Song Xiu antipyretics. Seeing him lying down, he touched him tentatively from time to time. It was not until the early morning that Song Xiu's fever finally subsided.

Let alone Song Xiu in front of him, even if a stranger became sick like this, he would take care of him like this.

He Zong found a suitable reason for his behavior.

[666: Host, you had a fever last night. 】

【Song Xiu: I know, I also know that He Zong gave me antipyretics. 】

【666: No, that's not the point. I just want to tell you that your fever is not caused by a cold. I'm afraid there is something wrong with your body. 】

【Song Xiu: ...Okay, I understand. 】

Song Xiu thought for a while and said in a low voice, "It seems that I have to speed up the progress of the task, otherwise the system will be urging me."

The system of innocent blame shows a big question mark.

When the door was opened, He Zong found that Song Xiu had already woken up. He glanced at Song Xiu and said seemingly unintentionally, "You're awake, how are you feeling?"

To be honest, this question is very familiar, He Zong always likes to ask this question after they finish their work.

He Zong seemed to have realized the embarrassment of this sentence, his hands and feet froze in place, and immediately explained, "I mean, have you recovered from your cold?"

It's fine if you don't explain it, but this explanation is somewhat suspicious.

Song Xiu laughed, nodded, and said, "Okay, it must be because I stayed in the water for too long yesterday, so I caught a cold."

"Breakfast and medicine are already there. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell the program crew not to carry it." He Zong seemed to recall Song Xiu's previous character, he paused, and said in a low voice, "You In the past, whenever I felt a little bit of pain, I would go on strike and not go to the set.”

"It's not what it used to be, so I can't help it. I want to play big, and I have to have the qualifications." Song Xiu smiled.

He Zong almost couldn't help but said, "If you make up with me, I can give you this qualification"... But just as the words hit his throat, he swallowed them forcefully.

He must learn to be indifferent.

Especially for Song Xiu... this person does not deserve his love.

When He Zong heard Song Xiu say that he would be with him at the beginning because he was the film king and wanted to take advantage of his popularity... He Zong felt that his love for so many years had become a joke.

Of course, he himself is a joke now, more than 20 days ago, he vowed to come out of the closet on Weibo, and decided to be with Song Xiu, 20 days later, he slapped himself in the face and announced the breakup.

The so-called love is just his wishful thinking. The person lying on the bed in front of him has been using him until the end, abandoning him without any guilt or remembrance.

He Zong felt that he hated Song Xiu to the core.

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