This idea flashed through her mind, and she dismissed it in a blink of an eye. It should be the way to call Assistant Xu to run.

She said to herself, Assistant Xu is really pitiful. With a meager salary, he has to manage the company, the boss, and run errands as a slave.

Assistant Xu: I am not, I have not.

Song Jianjian took a steamed bun casually and looked at the glutinous rice balls: "Let's eat together."

Tang Yuan shook her head in trepidation, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Song, what's your relationship with Mr. Lu?"

Tang Yuan is still out of state, but she recalled the scene she saw just now, and found that Mr. Lu and her sister Song seem to be very familiar with each other?

Did they know each other in private?
But it shouldn't be, Sister Song is just a small actress, how could she know someone like Mr. Lu?
Besides, if they really knew each other, how could Boss Lu make things difficult for Sister Song in front of the whole crew during the dinner party?
Song Jianjian snorted, with a flat tone, as if saying "today's weather is really nice": "I have nothing to do with him."

Just as Tangyuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Song Jianjian's voice continue to sound: "It's the relationship between the ex-husband and wife."

Tangyuan: "Pfft."

She was stunned and almost choked to death on her own saliva.

"Sister Song, what do you mean?"

A small face was flushed, Song Jianjian imitated Lu Xing's movements and pinched her face.

It was really soft.

Her innocent 05705 eyes: "It's the ex-husband and wife relationship, just divorced a while ago."

Anyway, already divorced, Song Jianjian felt that it would be okay to tell her little assistant.

Tangyuan coughed violently, almost doubting life.

"Then Lu is always your ex-husband?"

The wave after wave of news should not be too shocking.

Song Jianjian also patted him and her on the shoulder very considerately: "Don't be so surprised, and don't say it out loud, we're divorced anyway, and I have nothing to do with him in the future."

**
Because it came out like this in the morning, Tangyuan fell into a trance all day today, and occasionally looked at Song Jianjian with some admiration.

In her opinion, the only thing that can make Mr. Lu surrender is not to be too powerful.

Then Song Jianjian spent the whole day in the small eyes worshiped by the glutinous rice balls.

In the morning, I cooperated with the officials of the official crew to attend the promotional activities.

I saw Zhang Li, Xu Jie and Fang Ren whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Xu Jie put her hand on Fang Ren, looking like a gentleman.

If he hadn't known that the two were speculating on CP, Song Jianjian would have believed in the relationship between the two.

Xu Jie kept smiling. Although she was no longer young, she was gentle and gentle, just like the kind of old lady who greeted Song Jianjian happily when she saw her.

Although, Song Jianjian didn't know what she was happy about?
But she didn't tear her face apart, and she was more sincerely happy than she was, and then exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and then hurriedly took her over.

Attending a publicity event is naturally indispensable to the reporters coming and going, and the lights are flickering, dazzling people.

Song Jianjian greeted Zhang Li, then sneaked upstairs to be lazy.

Who wants to wear a skirt, step on high heels, and walk east and west?

As soon as I went upstairs, I was about to find a room to sit, when I met a person.

The young man was sitting on the railing of the chair with a phone in his hand. He didn't know who he was talking to. When he saw Song Jianjian, he was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"Sister Song also came up to be lazy?"

It was Jiang Shuo, both in tone and as gentle as ever.

Song Jianjian scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's too noisy downstairs."

Jiang Shuo nodded: "Indeed."

Now that we have met, it is inevitable that we will talk.

Song Jianjian simply walked over, leaned against the railing, and looked downstairs: "Are you also here to be lazy?"

Jiang Shuo froze for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Yes, it's better to be quiet."

Song Jianjian nodded in agreement: "What are your plans for the near future?"
Jiang Shuo looked sideways, glanced at her, and smiled lightly: "A new album will be released soon, and there will be a concert at the end of the year, so I should start preparing for it."

Song Jianjian was surprised: "Won't your acting skills be delayed?"

Jiang Shuo shrugged helplessly, but his tone was indifferent: "I still have to think carefully about my acting skills. How can I soar to the sky? It's not about taking time to learn more, so take your time."

The words are transparent.

Song Jianjian was noncommittal.

Jiang Shuo asked her again: "What about you? What are your plans? Have you accepted a new script?"

Song Jianjian nodded: "It's okay to accept a Chinese-produced movie."

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Sister Song made the move, the award should be monopolized."

I don't know if it's a compliment, but Song Jianjian's ears are very useful anyway, so she couldn't help but smile.

"Don't give me a high hat, if I fall into the valley, I will find you in trouble."

Jiang Shuo smiled helplessly: "Sister Song is modest."

Song Jianjian lay on the railing, too lazy to pretend to be a lady, and felt that her stiff body suddenly felt comfortable. She couldn't help squinting her eyes, and looked up at the sun in the sky.

"Jiang Shuo, do you think this world is so unreal?"

She asked a question on a whim, and seemed to be feeling emotional.

Jiang Shuo froze for a moment, turned his head slightly to look at her, and couldn't move his eyes away for a while, as if he had settled down.

With a gentle voice, he answered patiently: "Everyone has their own opinions. Maybe this world is not real, but we can't stop."

Song Jianjian smiled self-deprecatingly: "I was thinking too much."

Jiang Shuo said: "Sister Song, you can tell me if you have anything."

Song Jianjian glanced back at him, smiled faintly: "What can you help me with?"

Can you help me go back?

Can you help me leave this world?
In fact, neither can.

Jiang Shuo was stupefied by her look, and smiled slightly: "Do my best."

Song Jianjian let out a snort and yawned lazily: "Remember it."

She felt that her feet hurt from standing, so she straightened up: "I'm going to find a comfortable place to sit, do you want to go?"

Jiang Shuo shook the phone in his hand: "I still have something to do, so we won't be together."

Song Jianjian nodded, not paying attention, and was about to leave.

After walking a few steps, Jiang Shuo suddenly asked, "Song Jianjian, do you have a boyfriend?"

Song Jianjian was at a loss, then turned his head and shook his head: "What's wrong?"

No boyfriend, but an ex-husband.

Then she saw the young man in front of her seem to be smiling, and said slowly: "It's okay."

The half day in the morning was spent at Quan Xia crew, and the half day in the afternoon packed up and went to the An Luohe crew.

Song Jianjian ran in both directions, and the schedule was a bit rushed.

But fortunately, everything is going well.

On the second day, Sister Li received another message, saying that she had accepted the resources for the cover of the magazine and asked her to go there in a few days.

It is not surprising that there are other announcements when filming on the set. Even Jiang Qingyan, who has been playing tricks all the time, did not know if she had established a relationship with Jiang Zhiyou. She has also been running announcements these days, and the company rarely gave her With an assistant.

The little assistant was arrogant, protecting Jiang Qingyan like a calf, for fear that Jiang Qingyan would be bullied.

This also caused Jiang Qingyan's number one enemy, Song Jianjian, to receive a lot of stares.

She innocently touched the tip of her nose.

She swears, apart from not holding back last time, she really has nothing to do with Jiang Qingyan?
Why does she look like a scourge?
It's so weird.

But Song Jianjian didn't take it too seriously, and went about filming An An.

Life is pretty comfortable, except for occasionally meeting Lu Xing's Shabi in her neighborhood, there are no other bad things.

"action!"
Today's filming is the head-to-head confrontation between Alan and Shen Meng.

It was Song Jianjian and Jiang Qingyan's first rivalry.

The relationship between Alan and the young Jiang Er has grown by leaps and bounds. This is the first time she has made friends. She is a little happy, a little embarrassed, and the heartbeat of a young girl.

Jiang Er is a very shy boy. He is good-looking, but because of a physical defect, half of his ear is missing, which makes his popularity in school not very good.

High school is between maturity and immaturity. Everyone can't hide their thoughts. Although some people don't show fear deliberately, Jiang Er can still feel everyone's emotions keenly.

So he was habitually inferior, and covered his ears with his fingers to prevent him from scaring others.

Besides Shen Meng, Alan is the only one who will not dislike him.

So he is also very happy, happy to be liked by Alan.

At this time, the afternoon sun was just right, and he was thinking about something while holding the book, when the next table interrupted his thoughts.

"Shit, you don't know that Alan in the next class is so miserable. He was blocked in the toilet. It is said that Shen Meng wanted her to eat shit before he dared to let her out!"

Someone asked, "Has she eaten?"

The boy who spoke at the beginning suddenly laughed and scolded: "How is it possible? That's a shit mistake, who would dare to eat it?"

"If she doesn't eat, can Shen Meng let her out?"

"Of course not, so Shen Meng took a group of people to beat her, tsk tsk tsk, the scene was so grand, I won't say it, I won't say it, I'm afraid that Shen Meng's followers will hear it."

Shen Meng is Jiang Er's childhood sweetheart, their family is very close, they grew up together since childhood, their relationship is naturally good.

And after Shen Meng went to high school, she didn't know where she learned how to make up, so she wore heavy makeup all day long and wore miniskirts, and gradually became the big sister of the school.

But thanks to her, Jiang Er will not be made fun of because of her protection.

So when Jiang Er heard the conversation at the next table, Jiang Er was stunned for a moment, and then felt that it was impossible.

Although Shen Meng is domineering at school, he knows that Shen Meng is not such a person.

With this in mind, Jiang Er hurried to the toilet.

The class bell had already rang, and there were few people there. Standing not far away, Jiang Er saw Shen Meng and her little sisters standing at the door.

Shen Meng folded her hands, stood at the door and looked inside, with cruelty on her face.

At that moment, Jiang Er felt that he no longer knew Shen Meng.

Trembling all over, he rushed forward: "What are you doing?"

Shen Meng froze, watching Jiang Er's appearance in astonishment.

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