Ex-boyfriend turned movie king [Entertainment]

Miya happily came in with 99 in her arms and saw Chen Zhang obediently nestling in Song Boyan's arms. Miya was speechless, then curled her lips unhappily, turned around and was about to go out, but when she turned around, she saw a man looking at him. Some, some defiant girls stood in front of him.

"You are?" If Miya remembers correctly, she should be the only guest this time.

The girl stared, and was about to speak when An Meng ran in from the door, her expression a little uneasy, and she said to the girl, "Miss Wu, Song Boyan has already rested, please..."

"I don't care, I just want to see Song Boyan!" The girl was Wu Zhi, who interrupted An Meng's words in a sharp voice, and pretended to rush to the back room.

Miya blocked it with one hand, raised her eyes, maybe the Song family was born with such an oppressive aura, Wu Zhi looked at the girl who was similar to him in front of him, her aura was a bit aggressive, and she backed away a little.

An Meng immediately stepped forward, her face even more ugly, and said: "Miss Wu, it's not appropriate for you to do this now. If you need anything, you can come back tomorrow morning. At this time, you can go home and rest."

An Meng talked about you one at a time, with a nice voice, her face was as dark as carbon, and she had more friends with Song Boyan. An Meng learned a lot from Song Boyan, such as hating others to challenge her bottom line and principles.

Miya stroked 99's head, she understood, she smiled contemptuously, and said, "So it's a fan."

Mia doesn't mean to look down on fans, on the contrary, she is a dear bean, and she doesn't treat her fans too well, but she hates such unreasonable and stalker-like fans.

There is also this ignorant person in front of him.

"What do you mean?"

"Why, you want to hit me! Try to touch me!" Mia yelled, Mia couldn't get rid of her habit of raising her voice after a fight, no matter who it was, she had to overwhelm others in terms of momentum.

But Mia herself didn't know, the way she yelled was much lower than the way she was quiet and silent.

An Meng raised her forehead, why did she forget that there was such an aunt.

Wu Zhi pushed Miya, raised his chin and said, "What's wrong with beating you?"

Miya couldn't believe it, and the lines of Mary Su's female partner blurted out: "My mother has never hit me, you dare to push me! You are finished! I will kill you!" After speaking, she stuffed 99 into An Meng's arms, Push An Meng away.

Just when An Meng thought that Miya's posture would make some big moves, Miya rushed forward and grabbed Wu Zhi's earrings. Wu Zhi was caught off guard by her, Wu Zhi didn't dare to move.

"Huh? Push me!" Miya laughed viciously, and she decided that as long as Wu Zhi moved, Miya would tear her ears off.

An Meng was also frightened by Miya's directness and rudeness. She is in the entertainment industry and is Song Boyan's life assistant. An Meng has heard of Miya's name before, and she has long known that Miya has a wild and unruly personality. Seeing her in the morning I just felt cheerful, and when I saw Miya smiling evilly, I suddenly understood why Song Boyan was so bad.

"Miss Mi, you..." An Meng didn't know how to persuade her. In fact, she also wanted Miya to take care of this arrogant young lady, but it was still not to the extent of pulling her ears off.

Miya shook her head, and moved her hands with such force that Wu Zhi grinned.

"I want her to apologize." Mia said coldly.

Wu Zhi also stared, covered his ears, and said, "No apology, no apology, I did nothing wrong."

An Meng rolled her eyes, the two girls in front of her looked like junior high school students having conflicts.

"Miya, let go." Song Boyan's voice came from the door of the back room.

Wu Zhi's eyes lit up.

Mia pursed her mouth.

An Meng was startled.

"What? Brother said I won't listen to you?" Song Boyan was wearing loose pajamas, leaning against the door frame. Song Yingdi seemed to like to lean against the wall, the door frame, and all kinds of things lazily, but it did look like this, Shuai Shuai Shuai.

Unwilling to let go, Miya tugged violently before letting go.

But Wu Zhi didn't take it to heart at all, because she saw her idol.

Seeing Song Boyan, Wu Zhi ran over like a dog that had seen fleshy bones, tongue-in-cheek. Song Boyan smiled at Wu Zhi, without showing any unhappiness on his face, and the mask was flawless.

In fact, Song Boyan is very hot, he slept just right, and Chen Zhang slept soundly, suddenly a female voice came from his ear, and there was an angry roar, Song Boyan opened his eyes, the first reaction was to look at the person in his arms , found that she was not disturbed, lay on the bed and listened, it was Miya's little ancestor again, I don't know what Song Qi asked her to do?

Is it possible that this little ancestor is still counting on the help of catching that slippery eel.

Forget it, the most contrived one is her.

As soon as Song Boyan stood at the door, he saw Miya grabbing other people's ears and wouldn't let go. In fact, as a member of his own family, Song Boyan knew Miya well. She won't suffer. She fought with a boy in junior high school. There is no place to vent, and I don't know why, and I messed with Miya.

Song Boyan has remembered that scene all his life. Miya's face was covered with blood, her teeth were bared, and she was limping with a stone to hit the boy. pit.

Later Song Boyan asked Miya why she was not afraid, that boy was taller and stronger than her.

Miya poked her neck and said, "I hate others bullying me. Whoever bullies me, I will double it back. Why should I care whether the person is stronger or weaker than me?"

Song Boyan was quite moved when he heard that, he didn't expect that the daughter of the Song family would be so mighty, it's a pity that she was not born in the war years.

With Miya's temperament, it is easy to make herself suffer, and it is also easy to make others suffer.

"Song...Song Boyan, I...I..." Wu Zhi looked at the handsome man in front of him, he hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence, she liked Song Boyan since his debut, she liked him very much.

Of course, Wu Zhi never considered that his liking would bring trouble to Song Boyan.

Paying attention to works and staying away from life is what a fan should really do.

Sure enough, the old youtiao is the old youtiao. I don't know what Song Boyan said, but Wu Zhi went back obediently. Miya followed her and wanted to rush forward to beat her up.

"Miya, come here." Song Boyan sat down at the table with a sullen face, An Meng retreated wisely, and closed the door behind him.

Miya was a little embarrassed, but she obediently sat down opposite Song Boyan, lowered her head, pretending to admit her mistake, although she didn't know where she was wrong.

"Are you still angry?" Song Boyan asked, tapping his fingers on the table unhurriedly.

Miya didn't dare to nod, and said obediently: "Don't be angry anymore." See, this is why Song Boyan said that she was artificial, and she often didn't mean what she meant.

Song Boyan tilted his head and sarcastically said: "It shouldn't be my little princess, why are you not angry? You should pull off that girl's ears, and then dot her hair, otherwise how can you solve your problem?" What about anger?"

The boy in junior high school was sent to the intensive care unit by Miya.

"Brother..." Miya was terrified, and her face turned red.

"Are you violent?" Song Boyan asked.

"I didn't." Mia roared.Immediately, he realized that he was talking to his second cousin, whom he liked very much, and immediately fell silent, listless.

"If you do it casually in the future, don't call me brother, I can't bear it, you go to boxing, what kind of star are you? Chick." After Song Boyan finished speaking, he didn't even give Miya a look, and stood up and turned back. After leaving the room, Miya looked at Song Boyan's back, and then thought of what he said to herself just now, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, and pinched the palm of his hand hard.

It's really too much for a girl to box.

Song Boyan was a headache for Miya, acting like an aggressive cock all day long.

It wasn't until he held Chen Zhang in his arms again that Song Boyan felt a little more at ease.

Being with Mia is always like being in a nightmare.

When Chen Zhang opened his eyes the next day, there was no one around. The sun came in from the window. Only the warmth from the side proved that Song Boyan had not been up for a long time, and he could still hear the crackling of the fire coming from the kitchen. He Yu and Miya laughed loudly, and 99 under the bed tried hard to climb onto the bed with his paws.

Suddenly a hand picked up 99, Chen Zhang looked at it for a long time before he saw clearly that it was Song Boyan.

"Are you awake?" Song Boyan had already changed his clothes, wearing an off-white jacket, looking fresh and clean.

"Hmm..." Chen Zhang agreed with a nasal voice.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen, Sister Mo... on the phone." Da Suo ran in yelling, saw Song Boyan was still there, paused for a while, lowered the decibel in a sensible way, and said weakly.

Chen Zhang sat up, saw the mobile phone in Da Suo's hand, reached out to him and said, "Give me the phone."

Da Suo hastily handed the phone to Chen Zhang and backed out.

Song Boyan smiled at Chen Zhang and went out too. He has no habit of listening to other people's phone calls.

"Hello..." Chen Zhang took a pillow and put it behind his back, then leaned on it, and said lazily.

"You haven't posted on Weibo for more than half a month since filming the show, right? Your fans are jumping. Although we also manage your Weibo account, there are no photos. They are all old photos of you. Take the time Post on Weibo, and appease your fans." Mo Tang spoke in a leisurely manner, while Chen Zhang was sleepy, but he probably understood the meaning.

"Ah."

"How was the filming of the show going?" As a manager, Mo Tang still had to fully understand and care about the situation of the artists under him.

"Ah."

"How can you do it? Can you get along well with everyone? Is the Emperor Song easy to get along with?" After a long time, he still asked the Emperor Song. Chen Zhang still heard Mo Tang's little plan, and he just hugged the emperor's thigh. , Stir-fry and stir-fry, the heat is bouncing.

"It's pretty good. Song Boyan is a nice guy." Chen Zhang responded.