Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Song Xing also packed some food for Su Tao and sent it to the room.

In the room, Su Tao was sitting in front of the dressing table, holding the foundation to cover the wound on his face.

Song Xing didn't knock on the door either, and went in directly.

Su Tao was startled, and quickly let down her hair to cover half of her face.

Song Xing also instantly realized something was wrong.

He quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and walked over.

Song Xing also lifted Su Tao's hair directly, and then saw five finger prints that Su Tao couldn't hide even with foundation.

Song Xingye's heart was instantly torn apart by something.

Song Xing also grabbed Su Tao's arm: "It's Sun Zhixiang, Sun Zhixiang hit you again, right?"

Su Tao didn't speak, it was the default.

"This bastard, I'll go to him to settle the score."

Song Xing also turned around and was about to leave, but Su Tao grabbed his clothes and said, "Forget it, Xing Ye, I don't want to tear myself apart with him now, I have endured it for so many years, it's not too late, let's poke it out now , we may not be able to record the program. Sun Zhixiang will not let me go if he doesn’t get the 100 million announcement fee. I just hope that after the program recording is over, he can get the money to go through the divorce procedures with me. As long as we get divorced, I have nothing to do with him."

Song Xing also said: "Sister Taozi, why are you so naive, what if Sun Zhixiang backs out?"

Song Xing also didn't think that people like Sun Zhixiang would let Sister Taozi go easily.

This kind of scum has no integrity at all.

Su Tao spoke, with a begging voice: "But I have no other way. If a person like him is really dead, what can I do, Xing Ye, let's talk about it after the recording of the show is over."

Song Xing was also very uncomfortable.

Seeing that sister Taozi still had a big bump on her forehead, Song Xingye couldn't help but shed tears.

She choked up and said, "Sister Taozi, let me help you, can't you?"

Su Tao shook his head and said, "This is my own destiny, Xingye, let me solve it in my own way."

Su Tao knew that Song Xing was also capable.

But she didn't want to hurt her.

Because she knew that Sun Zhixiang was like a dog skin plaster. Once Song Xing also used money to solve the problem once, he would suck on her like a blood-sucking leech for the rest of his life.

And her little rice dumpling is kind and soft-hearted.

He might not tell her anything he might do for her.

And she is a star, every move will be infinitely magnified by the media.

Su Tao didn't want Song Xingye to be in shackles, and she didn't want her to be stained.

She even felt that she was a stain, and she also planned to stay as far away from her as possible after the recording of the show was completed, so as not to cause trouble to her.

Song Xing was also very sad, but in the end he respected Su Tao's idea.

Song Xing also went out from the room.

When we got to the restaurant, everyone was still eating.

Sun Zhixiang pretended to be honest in front of the camera, smiling flatteringly at everyone.

He picked up a bowl of hot soup and was about to drink it, but his movements were gentle.

Song Xing also walked behind him, and then pretended to turn his foot casually.

The whole person bumped towards Sun Zhixiang's back.

A bowl of boiling hot soup was poured all over Sun Zhixiang's face.

Sun Zhixiang screamed loudly after being burned, and jumped up reflexively: "Who doesn't have eyes..."

He was just about to curse, but realized that they were still recording the show.

Sun Zhixiang tried his best to restrain himself.

Song Xing also gave him a cold look: "I'm sorry, I accidentally twisted my foot just now."

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Song Xing did it on purpose.

Shang Yuqian also stood up, walked to Song Xingye's side, and asked with concern: "Is your foot hurt? Is it serious?"

Jiang Yinyin also said quickly: "I brought bruise ointment, I'll get it for you."

Song Xing also shook his head: "Sister Yinyin, I'm fine."

Several other people were also concerned about Song Xingye's feet.

No one cared about Sun Zhixiang.

Sun Zhixiang's face was instantly red and swollen after being splashed with hot soup.

He wanted to get angry, but faced with a group of big bosses protecting Song Xingye, he faltered.

Finally, he took a deep breath and went to the kitchen to rinse the noodles with cold water.

[Song Yinghou did it on purpose, so relieved! 】

[Song actress is too much, how can a dignified actress bully an amateur guest, that is a bowl of boiling soup, Sun Zhixiang should be in pain...should be pouring sulfuric acid]

【Where's my pasta... Take it out and give it to the second battalion commander to taste】

[It's too late, I have already drawn out my 40-meter long knife, and I will bury my teammates deeply]

Song Xing was also in a bad mood all night.

Today is the last day of Hanata Village's recording.

The guests don't know where they are going tomorrow.

After dinner, before falling asleep, the assistant director came to inform about tomorrow's schedule.

The assistant director said: "Our second station is abroad, the Sahara Desert. This time, the program team will take you on an adventure trip to the Sahara, so please get up early tomorrow, because we will go to the nearest Huacheng first, and then we will go to Huacheng International The airport will take an international flight, and the flight will land in Morocco, let us look forward to this trip to the Sahara Desert.”

The next day.

All the guests got up early.

But it rained suddenly that day.

They were stuck for two hours on the way out of Huatian Village.

So when we arrived at the airport, the plane just took off for 5 minutes.

Director Qian was frustrated and anxious.

But at this time, the assistant director pulled him aside and handed him a mobile phone: "Director, the phone number of the chairman of the Song Group."

Director Qian was very surprised: "Who is it, I don't know it."

"Song, don't you know? Anyway, it's the natal family of Queen Song, answer the phone quickly."

Director Qian knew that Song Yinghou's family background was very strong, because when Song Yinghou was trapped in the drug tower village when she was recording a program, Song directly hired a regiment of international mercenaries, and finally helped the military win a big victory.

The whole country knows about this.

Everyone knows that Song Yinghou has a powerful family background, and it is also very mysterious.

The director cautiously called the result: "Who are you?"

"Song Huaijin, Song Xingye's fourth uncle."

"Hello, hello, hello, may I ask Fourth Uncle Song what advice you have?"

"I'll invest [-] million in your program group, but you need to cooperate with me to do a few things."

After hanging up the phone, the director was still a little confused.

He used to think that the event of a hundred million falling from the sky is rare in a hundred years and can only be experienced once in this life.

But I didn't expect that it was only a few days, and I was alone again.

Is this the world of the rich?No matter what, there are billions and billions.

The assistant director didn't hear their conversation, and anxiously said, "What's the matter, do you want us to take good care of Song Yinghou, did it happen that the last time Song Yinghou went to the ditch, we were discovered?"