Chapter 38: "Deserved"

Chi Song was stunned, and then whispered in the ear of Song Zhihuai: "...then, I am a small student, do you like it or not."
Song Zhihuai couldn't help but take a breath: "..."
Then he said sadly: "Chi Song, you have broken your studies."
He actually said such a rough paragraph in such a naive tone? !
Who is this bad at learning from?
Chi Song, who just wanted to say a little love story: "...?????"
Next, Chi Song got a long itinerary from Zhou Yaming. According to the itinerary, he started running around the cities and participating in various endorsements.
When he was about to begin his cruel career, Chi Song's long-standing life assistant was finally late.
Because of the tight time and full of announcements, Chi Song and new assistant Liu Shuyue met at the airport. After the meeting, they flew straight to Modu and participated in the first press conference of the green tea advertisement.
When Chi Song lowered his head in the VIP waiting room of the airport to confirm the announced itinerary, a pair of plain sneakers hovered in his sight for a long time, and finally came forward.
The man asked, "Is it Chi Chi?"
As soon as Chi Song looked up, he looked dumbfounded.
Lai Ren nodded to Chi Song: "Hello, I am your new assistant, Liu Shu."
I just realized that Chi Song was not overreacting, so he nodded reservedly: "Hello."
After a moment, he took out his phone and sent Wechat to Song Zhihuai excitedly: "My new assistant is so handsome."
In order to enhance his persuasion, he secretly took several side photos of Liu Shu while he was checking luggage for himself: "When did our company enter such a handsome assistant?"
"The skin is a little dark, but the lines are so beautiful."
"It's just a little bit lower than me. Hehehe, you can lose nine points if you lose one point in height."
"He looks so good, he must be a good student."
"...He hasn't spoken eh, should I ask him to talk better?"
"What to do, so nervous, he sat down next to me."
When Song Zhihuai held a meeting, he occasionally turned over his phone and found that there were more than a dozen more messages in his WeChat's daughter-in-law.
...Not only sincere emotions, but also pictures.
Song Zhihuai: "..."
In the second half of the meeting, the subordinates were all trembling.
Obviously, the performance report for the past six months has been very good, but is the boss's face ugly? Is it our illusion?
After the meeting, Song Zhihuai sent a little bit to Chi Song, and with a sigh of breath he sent WeChat to Zhou Yaming: "...Isn't you asking Chi Song to find someone who is less careful."
Zhou Yaming replied in seconds: "Little Liu has very few words. The first two people he talked to thought he was a stuffy gourd and returned him."
Song Zhihuai: "..."
Damn, but he looks handsome. It's a shrunken version of Kimura Takuya.
Song Zhihuai was depressed, and the phone shook again.
Chi Song said: "I'm going to board the plane."
Song Zhihuai suffocated and replied: "Follow your nine-point man, don't lose it."
After Chi Song sent the last message, he was busy boarding the plane. He didn't have time to pull out his phone until he found a seat.
Seeing Song Zhihuai's reply, Chi Song pondered for a while, and then turned over his own news just now, and found that his reaction did seem to be overdone.
He humbly replied: "To Huai, I'm already on the plane."
Song Zhihuai said: "Are you with your Jiufen assistant?"
Chi Song: "..."
Across the screen, the smell of vinegar was so smoky that Chi Song staggered.
Over there, Song Zhihuai still had a hard time: "You give me a score."
Chi Song originally wanted to make a tenth, but thinking about it again, no, this is too false, and Song Zhihuai would not believe it.
So he objectively replayed the image of Song Zhihuai in his mind, commenting: "... seven points, very handsome."
Song Zhihuai: "..." You TM coaxed me, saying that I can do it in nine and a half minutes.
He was very angry and asked, "What about height?"
Mr. Song is quite confident in his figure. The height of nearly 190 is born to wear a suit, and he will pick wherever he is.
Then, he was struck by his wife's intent: "...Well, six points."
Song Zhihuai couldn't believe it: "Why?"
Chi Song reasonably said: "You are too tall."
Song Zhihuai: "..."
Chi Song added: "It's hard to kiss, I have to stand on my feet."
Song Zhihuai: "...Chi Song, you can't take care of you right now, right?"
Chi Song sent an expression pack of Song Shuai's tongue sticking out without being afraid of death: "略略略.jpg"
The daughter-in-law is increasingly disobedient, and Song Zhihuai is ashamed.
Song Zhihuai said: "I will stop asking, and then ask your husband to fail."
Chi Song is holding a mobile phone and typing in a sweet message. The stewardess comes over and bends to smile at Chi Song: "Mr. Chi, the plane is about to take off. Please turn off your mobile phone."
Chi Song said: "Immediately, immediately."
A few seconds later, Song Zhihuai received a new WeChat on his mobile phone.
Chi Song: "No, my husband is a hundred points."
Suddenly satisfied, Song Zhihuai made a big circle on the office chair.
Chi Song said: "The plane is about to take off. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll contact you when it arrives."
Song Zhihuai urged: "Yes, get off the plane and send a selfie, the husband has started to miss you."
Chi Song turned off the phone, and asked the flight attendant to ask for two small blankets, one on his lap and one for Liu Shu: "You got up early today, get up early, sleep for a while, and wait If you are busy, Modu, you may not be able to sleep well."
Liu Shuxi's words are like gold: "Thank you."
Chi Song did not despise him for talking too little, covered the quilt, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.
Liu Shu watched him quietly.
Today’s TV screens are particularly harsh on celebrities, which elongates and widens their faces, so that it gives the general audience an illusion: celebrities don’t look like anything, the cheeks’ big faces are not exquisite, and I can’t get it right. Okay, it can kill a bunch of people.
However, the camera is 360 degrees, unlike a beauty camera, you have to adjust the angle and dermabrasion PS.
People who can live and smell good on TV are absolutely amazing in real life.
Chi Song’s appearance is very beautiful. He is not always the one who wins by face value. He is often diss passers-by on Weibo, but his biggest advantage is that his skin is white to shiny, his face is not much bigger than his slap, nose and lips. She was also beautiful, and she fell asleep like her little baby dog ​​with her eyes closed.
… In short, it is a very comfortable look, and its temper does not look surly.
Liu Shu has followed two stars before, the first one is the 18th line, loves to laugh and lively, and never takes acting as a serious matter; the second is a third-line actor, which is very good in other respects, that is The cleanliness is too serious. Once it involves health problems, she is easy to lose control of her emotions. Although she will not find Liu Shu to sigh, what she can say in a rage is also inevitable.
At present, Chi Song is quite normal, there is no shelf, but Liu Shu has not yet understood his temperament, so he dare not talk to him more.
......Of course, even if it is thorough, Liu Shu still doesn't like talking.
After getting off the plane, Chi Song walked into the terminal, and while waiting for his luggage, he picked up his mobile phone and snapped a selfie at himself.
He smiled and opened WeChat, chatting with a person to the sky and posting his selfie.
Liu Shuyang raised his eyebrows.
Before boarding the plane, he found that Chi Song was chatting hot with a person, typing on the keyboard, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was called a gentle and virtuous year.
...Is it a lover? Feelings are so good.
Today's little assistant Liu Shu is also secretly observing.
After the opening of the first small press conference, Chi Song did not return even the emperor, and he flew from Modu to Jincheng non-stop to prepare for another event.
After getting off the plane, Chi Song followed his own habit and pushed the box out of the passenger passage.
Across the distance, he saw several lights with his name flashing.
After turning the shaft for a whole day, Chi Song was also very tired, and his brain failed to turn. When he saw his name, he not only did not retreat, but also took two steps forward curiously.
Liu Shu, a little experienced, was so excited that he dragged Chi Song back.
"Ah!!! It's Song Song!!!"
With a scream, Liu Shu found in despair that it was too late.
After Chi Song was surrounded by a group of fans, he quickly accepted the reality.
Fortunately, he is the flight of the big night, waiting for him is only thirty little fans.
He called Liu Shu and whispered to him like this, Liu Shu nodded and turned away.
Chi Song signed the fans while asking the lead girl: "How do you know that I am coming on this plane?"
The little girl said proudly: "We calculated it! Song Song's press conference in Jincheng is at 6 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and the press conference of Modu started at 9 o'clock this morning. You must fly in. !"
Chi Song sincerely praised: "So smart."
He just casually liked it. Unexpectedly, this group of little fans was boasted, and looked at Chi Song with a face.
Chi Song was quite upset: "How long have you been waiting?"
The leading girl said: "We actually came to a hundred people around noon, but in the evening, some girls who were still in junior high school were called home for dinner by their parents, leaving more than 30 of us here waiting for you ."
Chi Song felt distressed when he thought about it, so he signed the signature with great care, and racked his brains, writing a message for everyone, as if the junior high school teacher had left a message for the students.
After the nametag was over, Liu Shu also came back, holding thirty drinks in his hand.
Chi Song sent the drink to the little fans and said, "This is hot lemon tea, not fat. I had it last time I came to Jincheng. It was delicious. The girl drinks a little hot and it is good for your health. . If you don’t like to drink, the outside temperature is low and it’s warm to hold in your hand."
Surrounded by the fans' excitement and excitement, Chi Song was picked up by the person sent by the organizer and waved goodbye to the fans across a layer of window glass.
Until the car drove to a place invisible to fans, Chi Song stopped waving, rubbed his palms, and divided the remaining two cups of lemon tea into Liu Shu.
Liu Shu nodded and took it over: "Thank you."
Chi Song screamed in his heart, ah ah, so handsome and character.
Liu Shu thought in his heart, a little nervous, what should I do, just glance at the phone, it should be dealing with work.
Unexpectedly, I saw that things were coming.
Chi Song was interrupted by the airport signing incident, and his sleepiness was reduced by a few points. While looking at the scenery outside the window at random, Liu Shu handed his mobile phone over: "...Ayton official announcement, the following is tearing."
Eight words, concise and concise, not many words, many words.
Chi Song had already been psychologically prepared and took the phone.
Ten minutes ago, the company had helped him repost the Weibo posted by Ayton's official blog. However, under this Weibo, there was a comment with more than 6,000 likes and over 600 comments.
This comment was only a few words, but the person who posted the comment was called Chi Song, who was unexpected.
Qian Qi V: "Really Deserved."