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It was the first time that he uttered such open and ruthless words, and the people who were threatened had indeed restrained a lot, but it was unnecessary to say that they were afraid.

I don't want to really piss people off.

Shu Ling pinched the back of the man's neck comfortingly, like rubbing a cat.

The courage that Song Mingxuan had accumulated with great difficulty completely dissipated. He pretended to be calm and secretly glanced at the man under him.

"Are you hungry?" Shu Ling's voice was hoarse.

Song Mingxuan: "Will you stop when you're hungry?" He could still feel the heat in his abdomen.

Shu Ling: "The food delivered before is cold, I'll order again." She smiled again, "What do you want to eat?"

"...I can do it." Song Mingxuan didn't dare to look at him, always feeling that this person was trying to seduce him.

Shu Ling: "Okay."

While waiting for the takeaway to be delivered to the door, the two got together again.

"Hi, your takeaway is delivered."

Shu Ling simply put on a shirt, rubbed her messy hair, opened the door, and took the takeaway.

The delivery guy didn't expect to be a star, after all, he wasn't his favorite star, he just froze for a moment and quickly returned to normal, smiling: "Have a nice meal."

The door is closed.

Shu Ling turned her head and saw that the person who was originally on the bed had got up and was putting on his clothes a little clumsily. His strength was not well controlled, and he tossed the person a bit miserably, which probably affected the other person's normal actions.

He put the takeaway aside and walked over.

Song Mingxuan was still trembling and wanted to pick up the trousers that fell on the ground, a slender hand helped him pick it up first, and then he heard a soft whisper.

"I come."

Song Mingxuan pursed her lips, feeling that her self-esteem had been bruised. How could this person be so energetic and physically strong?Is it worthy of being the protagonist of the plane?

Due to lack of physical strength, he enjoyed a hand-in-hand service from a top actor, although he couldn't help being eaten tofu in the middle.

When he could finally fill his stomach, he breathed a sigh of relief: I am so hungry.

All the ambiguities and conflicts before had dissipated, and it was quiet and leisurely.

"Do you remember any plots again?" Shu Ling and the others stopped their chopsticks before asking.

Song Mingxuan wiped his mouth clean with a piece of paper, and replied, "It's just a guess. In fact, Zhao Qishu likes you. I also deduced it."

Shu Ling hummed.

Song Mingxuan: "You can refer to it, but you don't have to trust me."

"Speak." Shu Ling.

Song Mingxuan: "Pei Chen will return to China, it's the end of the book, and the author hasn't written the next one yet."

Shu Ling nodded.

"Yuanchou's family background is not simple, but I didn't expect that he seems to be different from the people in the book now. You should see him in a very secret and grand party. Everyone who comes has a different identity. Either rich or expensive." Song Mingxuan, "Zhao Qishu...you should know better than me by now."

Shu Ling raised her eyelashes slightly: "He probably went abroad."

Song Mingxuan was shocked: "You did it?"

"It's their choice." Shu Ling.

Song Mingxuan curled his lips, it must be something good you did, but...for the first time, he discovered that the self-made protagonist in front of him had grown to the point where he could shake the Zhao family.

"I wanted to tell you something about the Zhao family." He looked at the person who seemed to be in complete control, "Maybe I don't need it."

"You can talk about it." Shu Ling.

Song Mingxuan organized the conversation for a while: "Zhao Qishu's personality will change drastically later, and he will control the Zhao family with thunderous means, with your help."

Shu Ling raised her eyebrows.

"Zhao Zongcheng raised a mistress when Zhao Qishu was four or five years old, and left behind a child." Song Mingxuan, "Zhao Zongcheng has worked closely with the Shen family for more than ten years, slowly infiltrating the Shen family, and will be annexed by Zhao Zongcheng within two years without any accidents. , and Shen Huan died of depression."

"Is this the end of the Zhao family and the Shen family?" Shu Ling asked.

Song Mingxuan said dejectedly: "Since you know everything, what else do you want me to say?"

Shu Ling said reservedly: "I only learned about it not long ago."

"Then you..." Song Mingxuan hesitated for a moment, "Do you want to tell Zhao Qishu?" Seeing that the male protagonist's eyes were wrong, he immediately explained, "I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about him, and I even annoy him, but he should be your rare My friend, will you leave it alone?"

"He is no longer my friend." Shu Ling declared.

Song Mingxuan: "Huh?"

Shu Ling clamped Song Mingxuan's chin with her right hand, and pressed her plump lower lip with her thumb tenderly. The delicious taste she had tasted not long ago seemed to be still between her teeth: "He shouldn't have touched you." Sighed softly With a sigh, regarding Song Mingxuan's attitude of being too considerate of others, "I hope you will be more pampered and self-willed, and I will spoil you.".

The filming of "Peerless Master" lasted for three months, and Shu Ling stayed on the set for more than two months, taking strict precautions against Yingying and Yanyan, who stayed by Song Mingxuan's side, even Ke Yun, a straight male brother, was no exception.

Song Mingxuan didn't mind his domineering and autocratic system, he was used to it a long time ago, but Yu Zhu, an arrogance artist from China Star Films, had a traffic accident on the way to the announcement and was lying in the hospital unable to move, and the director didn't complain. The obsession with wanting Yu Zhu to act as her fiancé, and knowing that Yu Zhu had offended Shu Ling, China Star Films actually sent another newly signed actor.

"I'm not that crazy yet." Shu Ling explained to Song Mingxuan.

Song Mingxuan: "...do you know what I want to ask?"

"When you heard Yuzhu's car accident, you looked at me." Shu Ling said.

Song Mingxuan: ...forgot that the hero can interpret micro-expressions.

Shu Ling: "Yuanchou plotted against you, stay away from him."

"He might want to use me as a pedal, and the purpose is you." Song Mingxuan, "He told me before that he had a grudge against you, did you find out anything?"

Shu Ling was suspicious: "He even told you that he had a grudge?"

"Hey, where are you thinking! I have nothing to do with him!" Song Mingxuan explained subconsciously, and suddenly felt something was wrong, why was he so anxious.

After paying attention to his performance the whole time, a smile flashed across Shu Ling's eyes, but her words were very serious: "I believe you."

Song Mingxuan muttered: "Who wants you to believe it?"

On the day of the finale of "Peerless Master", there was a finale banquet, but Shu Ling did not attend.

As one of the male protagonists, Song Mingxuan had to attend. Thinking of the mysterious Shu Ling in the past few days, he felt trembling. He was really afraid that something big would happen that would make him faint. Now that many plots have been disrupted by him, he knows The plot references of the novels are becoming more and more limited, and all of them are moving towards an unknown future.

He can only hope that the protagonist will do less trouble.

The wrap-up banquet was held at a hot pot restaurant in City B. The director took a big step and booked the entire hot pot restaurant. The only guests in the restaurant were the crew and actors.

As soon as Song Mingxuan entered the store, he received a bear hug from Ke Yun and a warm greeting from the director.

"Ouch, I finally don't have to worry about approaching you." Ke Yun complained, "Every time I interact with you, I feel a chill down my back."

Song Mingxuan smiled helplessly: "You are too sensitive."

"Hmph, I've seen it through anyway, it's all a human design." Ke Yun couldn't say it straight

Shu Ling's appearance is different, she is not a gentle senior on the surface at all, but in reality she is cold-hearted, "By the way, thank you."

Song Mingxuan: "Thank you?"

Ke Yun: "Since Emperor Shu taught Yu Zhu a lesson, Su Qing never came to pester me again." He curled his lips as if nothing, "I've settled down a lot, haven't I?"

This is true... Song Mingxuan recalled the days when Shu Ling was there, how smooth the life of the crew was, but the other party was so blatantly protective, are they sure they won't let others misunderstand that there is an improper relationship between them?

"Dude, did you realize it?" Ke Yun looked at him strangely.

Song Mingxuan said slowly, "Sometimes I'm quite dull."

"Hey, it's actually not a big problem." Ke Yun patted him on the shoulder, "Don't you know about the leaked recording that caused a lot of trouble a while ago? Do you see any impact now? Don't worry."

Some time ago, there were really many people eating melons quietly. If it hadn't been suppressed in the trending search, it would probably have spread more widely.

Probably the two male hosts of a certain variety show chatted without turning off the portable microphone, and talked about some relatively personal matters, and the topic was quite lewd. Based on the content of the chat, it was deduced that the two were gay, and the one being asked was still gay 1 that is scarce in the circle.

In China, as long as you don't openly admit that you are gay, your celebrity career will hardly have much impact.

"have a drink?"

Song Mingxuan looked at the long-haired handsome man who brought the wine, such a plain and familiar conversation made him think that they were not just ordinary colleagues who got together because of work.

Yuanchou silently clenched the wine glass, two months of estrangement let him know what he missed, but he couldn't go back in time and make a new decision.

"Yes." Song Mingxuan took the wine from Yuanchou.

Ke Yun, who had just brought a few plates of fruit snacks from the self-service area, looked at Yuanchou and Song Mingxuan in a strange atmosphere. His intuition belonged to small animals, so he didn't disturb him. He silently put the things on the table and sat around to watch .

After observing for a while, he shook his head feeling bored. He originally thought that Mingxuan and Yuanchou would become good friends, but later on they didn't know why the relationship was cold. Now it's quite fresh to get together suddenly, but this time it's a banquet.

There were people all around, and the hot pot was ready, Song Mingxuan and Yuanchou didn't say a few words, and separated after simply being polite.

"Come, come, I'll count the cooked belly." Ke Yun greeted, "Mingxuan, come and eat."

The crew of "Peerless Master" came to an end, and a draft friend who hadn't been in touch for a long time sent a message to Song Mingxuan.

Someone he didn't expect.

Jiaxian Fish: Are you free recently?Come out and get together.

Song Mingxuan: I just finished filming, so I should be free, I have to ask my agent if there is any arrangement for the future.

Jia Xianyu: I just finished filming, and there are various variety show shows and so on, so I can rest for a few days, do you have time?Let me know when you have time, I will come to play with you.

Song Mingxuan: OK.

There was a pause on the other side.

Jiaxianyu sent a screenshot of the album: You have released an album!Why didn't you tell me, I didn't listen.

Song Mingxuan was stunned.

Jiaxian Fish: Nice to hear, I posted on Weibo.

Song Mingxuan: Huh?

Song Mingxuan: Just listen to it, why not...

He immediately switched to Weibo and clicked on Jia Xianyu's Weibo avatar. The latest Weibo was indeed a song about him.

【Jiaxian Fish: The late publicity, it sounds great!Song Mingxuan's album sharing link]

Song Mingxuan supported his forehead, and the other party's sunny and frankness always made him a little overwhelmed.

A new message popped up on the top of the phone.

Jiaxian Fish: Daddy treats you well (smiles)

Song Mingxuan: ...Thank you son.

Jiaxian Fish: Dad!

Jiaxianyu retracted a message.

Song Mingxuan: Hey, son, a screenshot has been taken.

Jiaxian Fish: Gan.

Song Mingxuan grinned, dialed the manager's phone number, and asked if there was any work arrangement recently.

You Xu didn't answer and asked instead: "What's the matter?"

Song Mingxuan thought for a moment, and said truthfully, "I want to visit my grandparents and get together with my friends."

You Xu: "I'll sort out the worksheet and give you an answer later."

"Okay." Song Mingxuan hung up the phone.

And within the time he made a phone call, dozens of messages had accumulated on WeChat, all of which were from Jiaxianyu.

Song Mingxuan once again experienced people's chatter, and fell into speechlessness, how could he speak so well?

A person can speak very vigorously.

He flipped through them, and they were all complaining about work, complaining that his teammates ignored him.

Song Mingxuan: When do you have time?

Jiaxianyu: There is time before the 15th.

Song Mingxuan: My manager is looking at the worksheet and will reply to you later.

Jiaxian Fish: What do you want to eat?Have a movie you want to see?I heard that a big movie is coming online soon, and it feels good.

Song Mingxuan: I will do it, you can decide, I will follow you.

Jiaxian Fish: OK.

Song Mingxuan: When will you release an album?

Jia Xianyu: Hurry up, since the end of the show, we have been busy in a spiral. We have to film and learn to act, and we also have to film a variety show. In the middle, we take time to record songs, practice dances and make MVs. I really feel like I am going to die suddenly.

Song Mingxuan: It's too crowded. You should take good care of yourself and exercise now. Your health is the most important thing.

Jiaxianyu: I'm going to live like a veteran cadre, and I haven't stopped taking supplements all day long.

Song Mingxuan smiled, and just in time to make some jokes, You Xu called.

"Yoge?" He connected.

You Xu: "I can give you a ten-day vacation from the 20th to the 30th."

Song Mingxuan was silent and missed it perfectly: "Don't you have time before the 15th?"

You Xu: "They all have jobs."

Song Mingxuan: "All day long?"

"Not really." You Xu.

Song Mingxuan thought for a while and said, "Which days do you not work much?"

"No. 8, No. 10, and No. 13." You Xu said, "There are only stage performances."

Song Mingxuan: "Where are they all?"

You Xu told them one by one.

"Okay, I see." Song Mingxuan said, "Brother, please."

"... Is the friend you want to meet a man or a woman?" You Xu couldn't help asking, although he was quite relieved of Song Mingxuan, just in case.

Song Mingxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Men, it's Jiaxianyu, who participated in the same draft as me."

You Xu: "Okay, I'm hanging up, go to bed early tonight, and get up early tomorrow to shoot magazines."

Song Mingxuan: "Understood."

Immediately, he told Jiaxianyu the time, and agreed to meet on the 10th, which will be a recording and broadcasting stage. After dancing in the morning, you can arrange your time freely throughout the afternoon and evening.

Apart from accompanying Song Mingxuan, Shu Ling is busy preparing for some things. He has to finish all the preparations before retiring from the circle.

.

But he didn't expect to receive a call from Zhao Qishu.

After pondering for a moment, he agreed to the other party's request to meet. This phone call reminded him of something he had almost forgotten.

You have to have and you have to earn.

Once again stepping into the entertainment city where Song Mingxuan had been, Shu Ling was a little dazed, with a sense of dislocation.

This place was originally brought here by Zhao Qishu, a dude.

As a senior member, he can enter and exit many places here, but the meeting place that Zhao Qishu made an appointment with does not require much authority.

"It's not easy to see you." Zhao Qishu arrived at the place earlier, and when he saw the person who opened the box door and came in, he said indifferently, "What a busy man, what a big family business."

Shu Ling didn't hesitate to speak harshly: "It's really not as leisurely as people who haven't been weaned."

Zhao Qishu's face turned cold, and he twitched the corners of his mouth: "You have only been together for a long time, and you have completely changed. The five or six years of friendship between us is not as good as the three months between you and Song Mingxuan?" , "Does it mean that you two years ago..."

Shu Ling interrupted: "You came to me just to talk about this?"

"I just don't understand." Zhao Qishu sneered, "I want to understand better when you force me to leave."

Shu Ling opened the chair and sat across from her, as if she was about to negotiate with someone: "I warned you."

"Haha, I really lured wolves into the house." Zhao Qishu felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but on the surface he didn't care, "I'm blind and stupid, you are a wolf."

Shu Ling didn't even move her eyebrows for his insults, and kept her calmness out of the way: "Is it finished?"

Zhao Qishu took a deep breath and said harshly, "No."

"I don't have much time." Shu Ling has been with people for several years, and she can naturally see that the other party is pretending to be calm and is about to rush to the brink of collapse at any time, but what he will do next will turn people into a demon quickly, " There are some information about your father in the USB flash drive, which can be regarded as repayment for your previous help, and we have never owed each other since then."

Enough said, revenge must be avenged.

Shu Ling didn't wait for Zhao Qishu's response, and left alone. Later, she heard that the young master of the Zhao family had been beaten with a black stick, had his head smashed and lay in the hospital for a week.

After the Zhao family's matter was settled, Shu Ling was about to go back to find Song Mingxuan. He looked at the schedule and found that he had no work this afternoon, so he could...

His phone vibrated just in time.

Silence.

Shu Ling said coldly: "Which wild man do you think Song Mingxuan is dating?"