Chapter 141: Still thoughtful you want (1)

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Chapter 141 is still thoughtful (1)
"That's really our honor." He was talking to Wang. He quickly put the palm of his hand over: "Mr. Song, hello."
"Hello, Mr. Wang." Song Tingyu and he shook hands.
Naturally, very quickly, the director in the entertainment circle who claims to despise all the hidden rules and disdain all the dignitaries, the so-called Qing Gao’s director Zhang Dao, also stretched his hand. At this moment, the smile on his face, there is still a little bit of what he called What is the appearance of the high?
Looking at him like this, Bai Yu remembered an interview program about him not long ago. He also slammed the chaos in the entertainment circle on the show. He also said that all the actors in the present are really unscrupulous. However, he will not look at the background or power of the actor. His selection of the actor is the strength of the actor. If he has the strength, he will use it. If there is no strength, even if the actor’s background is hard and diamond-like. He won't use it!
It is estimated that if those people see him like this, will the glasses fall?
This is the case in this circle. No one should say anyone, nor do you have to vigorously attack others to raise yourself.
After everyone chilled, they sat down, and Bai Hao naturally had to sit next to Song Tingyu.
The king always pointed at Bai Xiao and said: "I just said that you are not eating, what are you going to do outside, it is going to meet Song General."
Bai Yan looked at Song Tingyu, his face was a little shy: "Look at Wang, I just went out and brought him in..."
Originally, Song Tingyu had only planned to come out and show her face, but she didn’t have any people around her. Even her agent was not there, and she drank a lot of wine, so he didn’t go back first. It was until the end of the dinner. After everyone was drunk, he left with a day.
But at this moment, Bai Hao already had some drunkenness. When Song Tingyu helped her to go outside, she had no strength until she was put in the back seat of the car, and she sat down and sat. On the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, squinting at the man in front, suddenly smiled: "Well, is it you?"
"It's me, I will send you home now."
"Okay, okay..." The white voice was vague: "Give me home, I want to go home."
Since Bai Hao really drank a lot of wine, she spit several times on the road. It was not easy for Song Ting to send her back to her home.
What she lives now is still the house he gave her in the last few months, and the property rights have been transferred to her name.
Song Tingyu found the key from her pocket, opened the door, helped her up the stairs, went to her room, put her on the bed and looked at her: "You take a good rest, I am leaving.

The white squint looked at him with a squint and his hand swayed: "I want to drink water, help me pour water, I am thirsty..."
Song Ting met her with a look: "You are waiting for me here."
When he finished, he turned and went downstairs to the kitchen. He poured a cup of warm water with a cup and carried it up. He opened the door and found no white voice.
He frowned, thinking that he was drunk and ran away. He just wanted to go out and look for it. I didn't expect someone to hug him from behind.
Because the situation was too sudden, the cups on his hands fell to the ground, and the warm water sprinkled all over the place.
Song Tingyun certainly knows who is holding him tightly behind him!
At this moment, the scent of the wine and the smell of the perfume are mixed together, and the taste is as close as they are, and they fall into the nose of Song Tingyu.
He reached out and pushed her away. I didn't expect her arms to get tighter and tighter. Finally, I hooked his neck directly: "When you meet, don't go, don't go tonight, can you?"
"Let your hands go." Song Ting met with a frown.
"In court, don't be so jealous of me..." Not only did he not let go of his hand, but Bai Hao bypassed his body, licking his waist from the front, putting his face tightly on his chest, the sound belt Pray and cry with a cry: "I will love you really, I really love you, don't leave me..."
"You are drunk." Song Tingyu's voice was very cold, and the backhand opened the white shackles tightly around his body.
Because the day is not willing to let go, so the last two people are entangled, she was fell on the carpet.
"The court encounter..." She reached out to the red court of Song Ting.
Song Ting met her cold eyes and condensed her: "Tonight, I will accompany you to the dinner. This is the only time and the last time. If you have anything to look for Tang Zichu directly."
After he finished, he turned and left.
Bai Hao heard the sound of footsteps, and the emperor climbed up from the carpet and chased it down, but only had time to see the back of Song Tingyu.
Then he opened the door and left.
"Mother, are you still not going to sleep?"
Looking at Song Weixi falling asleep, so she went down to prepare to pour water, but she saw a slender figure sitting on the sofa, she asked in confusion.
Just after she took her, she let Song Weixi go to sleep, saying that she would go up later, but she did not expect it for so long, she is still below.
"I will wait a little longer to sleep." Su Shi looked at her and smiled: "Why did Vichy sleep?"
"Little Master fell asleep." Fang Hao went into the kitchen and poured a glass of milk and put it on the coffee table and pushed it to Su Shi: "Mrs., drink a cup of milk, sleep better at night."
"Thank you." Su Shi took it and took a sip.
Fang Yan looked at the clock hanging on the wall: "Would the wife wait for the young master to come back to sleep?"
"He seems to have gone out at night without eating anything. If you are outside, you must drink alcohol. Drinking on an empty stomach will be uncomfortable. Maybe he will be hungry when he comes back. He will want to eat. I will wait for him and help him to heat up." Su Shi looked at the night outside the window and whispered.
"But..." Fang said: "The young master does not know when to come back. If you have been waiting for this, it is not a way. If you go to sleep, I will stay and wait for the young master. How about?"
"No, Fang Wei, go up, I will wait a little longer, if it is too late, I will go up."
Fang Hao looked at the clock on the wall again, and it was more than ten o'clock: "Mrs. If you wait until eleven o'clock, the young master has not returned yet. You remember to go to sleep first, don't stay up late."
She knows Su Shi's temper. Since she wants to come back here in Song Ting, she will not be able to persuade her again. She will stick to her own ideas.
"I will."
Fang Wei still felt that she was not very reassured, so she went up and took a blanket and put it on her body: "Attention to the cold."
"Thank you." Su Shi smiled.
After Fang Hao went up, Su Shi sat on the sofa in the living room, holding milk in his hand, and turned the TV on again, holding the remote control in the channel.