Blame him for being too pretty

After sending the address of the guild hall where he was staying, Song Guanxing changed his cannibalistic appearance with sore back and back, and played with the optical brain with great interest, as if he was thinking of some bad idea.

The place where he "talks about business" is a high-end clubhouse with an elegant environment and a little bit of Nanhuai Star's unique style. The popular movie theme song is playing melodiously in the store.

Song Guanxing was sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, listening to this song: "Your voice is not bad, are you interested in releasing an album?"

The actor opposite Sheng Lin smiled, but said nothing.

The waiter at the side brought up the dishes one by one. The two girls at the next table hesitated for a long time, blushed and walked forward, and whispered, "Sheng Yingdi, I like you very much, can I bother you to sign for me?"

Sheng Lin hung up the business sign and smiled: "Of course."

The two girls were very happy, and hurriedly took out the notebook from the bag and handed it to Sheng Lin.

Sheng Lin was about to write and sign, when a girl suggested in a low voice, "Can you sign for me?"

To sign refers to a special signature with the name of the other party.

Before Sheng Lin finished speaking, the person next to her tugged her, signaling her not to make such excessive demands.

After all, Sheng Lin's fans all know that Sheng Lin has never signed a lottery for anyone since his debut.

"Strangely frivolous."

——Shenglin's unique and eccentric three views commented on To Sign.

Sheng Lin didn't say much, and handed it back to them after signing: "Thank you for liking me."

The two girls were even happier, and thanked them again and again before going back excitedly to continue eating.

Seeing Sheng Lin closing the pen cap slowly, Song Guanxing propped his chin up and said with a smile: "As expected of a cash cow cultivated by myself, it's really attractive."

Sheng Lin drank half a glass of water, his tone was neither salty nor weak, he didn't seem to be facing the boss at all, he said casually, "Why did you laugh so meanly just now?"

"There is a child..."

Song Guanxing didn't feel ashamed of being beaten by a child on the ground, so he gritted his teeth and told Sheng Lin about Song Yuhe beating him twice.

Sheng Lin's face is simply a gift from the heavens, every inch is perfect, cold and with a star's unique false smile, when you look at it sideways, it is even more delicate than the refined advertisements on the Milky Way.

He smiled without any emotion, and his every move seemed to be filming with cameras anytime, anywhere, making Song Guanxing feel that he was not eating, but watching a holographic movie.

"So, you want to have the same knowledge as a child?" Sheng Lin said.

"Heh." Song Guanxing was not a loser, and sneered, "Who made him unlucky and fell into my hands."

Sheng Lin shook his head, not saying a word about Song Guanxing's bad taste.

After the two finished their meal, they sat for a while before Song Yuhe was led here by the waiter.

Song Guanxing originally tried his best to teach that brat named Song a lesson, but when they met each other, his bad thoughts stopped in an instant.

There is no way, facing Song Yuhe's temperament of "I'm so cute, I'm so cute", even if a beast is like Song Guanxing, there is no way to say the first half of a cruel word to him.

Seeing that Song Guanxing's villainous aura disappeared immediately, Sheng Lin couldn't hold back and sneered.

Song Guanxing: "..."

Song Guanxing pretended to be calm, and struggled to maintain the villain's stance, looking at Song Yuhe who came to him with disdain from the corners of his eyes, with an air of aloofness that deserved to be beaten.

Song Guanxing asked Song Yuhe to come to the guild hall alone to look for him. Lu Jing was afraid that Song Yuhe would suffer, so he followed him secretly to order dinner next door, and watched the progress not far away under the cover of the flowers on the table.

Song Yuhe passed by!

His brother has spoken!

Lu Jing couldn't hear what the two were saying clearly, so he had an idea to turn on the optical brain function, amplify the surrounding sounds, and secretly "eavesdrop".

Song Guanxing crossed his legs, even though he was sitting and Song Yuhe was standing, he created an aura of looking down on others.

He intends to give Song Yuhe a severe blow!

Song Guanxing glanced left and right from the corner of his eye, his eyes fell on the empty cup in front of him, and he raised his chin, signaling "Pour tea for me".

Song Yuhe didn't understand why this person hadn't been arrested by the police, but Lu Jing said that he could help him to participate in the mechanical competition, so he had to hold his nose and come over to talk to him.

Seeing that Song Guanxing's nostrils were facing the sky, Song Yuhe didn't know why, so he looked in the direction of his chin, and his eyes fell on Sheng Lin who was drinking tea slowly on the opposite side.

Anyone who has seen Sheng Lin's face will never forget it.

Song Yuhe looked at him in surprise, and after serious thinking, he was sure that the person in front of him was indeed Sheng Lin.

is a star.

Ask for an autograph for Mr.

Thinking of this, Song Yuhe hurriedly took things out of his schoolbag.

Seeing that his suggestion of "pour tea" didn't work, Song Guanxing was sulking when he saw that brat rummaging through his schoolbag again.

"Is it an apology gift?"

Song Guanxing thought about it, and retracted his chin reservedly, thinking awkwardly: "Since he admits his mistakes so sincerely, I will forgive him directly."

He was thinking about it happily, and in the next second, Song Yuhe took out a piece of signature colored paper, handed it to Sheng Lin happily, and said crisply: "Sir, can I trouble you to sign for me?"

Song Guanxing: "..."

Sheng Lin: "..."

Lu Jing: "..."

Sheng Lin was originally sitting gracefully across from him, planning to watch his boss's good show, but was suddenly startled by the cue: "Me?"

"Yes."

Sheng Lin looked at Song Guanxing.

Song Guanxing was so angry that his eyes glowed green.

It was rare to see his bastard boss so furious, Sheng Lin was very satisfied, under Song Guanxing's glaring, he smiled and said, "Of course."

Song Yuhe happily gave him the paper.

Song Guanxing was so angry that he bit the remaining ice cubes in the quilt, chewed them, and looked at them coldly.

Sheng Lin was unmoved, took the paper gracefully, and inadvertently looked at Song Yuhe's retracted slender fingers, instinctively looked up his wrist, looking at that immature, delicate and beautiful face without any trace. Turned up a few times.

Even if Sheng Lin had seen too many handsome men and women in the entertainment industry, he still had to admire this uncanny face.

Most people in the entertainment industry are beauty advocates, and Sheng Lin's peak beauty is no exception. Besides, he hasn't seen an appearance that can make his eyes shine for a long time.

Sheng Lin's pen paused, and he looked at Song Yuhe seriously: "Do you want to be a star?"

Song Yuhe: "Huh? Be a star?"

"Yes." Sheng Lin saw his whole body of clothes worth less than [-] star coins, and thought of something that might be attractive to him, "It can make a lot of money."

Song Yuhe's eyes lit up.

Sheng Lin thought that money was indeed very attractive to him, if he could be given a little guidance...

But in the next second, Song Yuhe asked him happily: "Can there be an exclusive customized bionic man?"

Sheng Lin: "?"

Sheng Lin's calm male face was a little stiff, and he kept a polite smile: "What?"

Seeing his reaction, Song Yuhe knew that being a celebrity would not be able to win prizes like in the mechanical competition, so he had to stop thinking about it and didn't want to talk to him more.

Sheng Lin looked at him inexplicably, lowered his head just as he was about to sign his name, thought for a while, then raised his head and asked, "What's your name?"

"Song Yuhe."

It was the first time Sheng Lin saw such a pure and unaffected child, so he nodded and signed the words flamboyant and phoenix dancing on the colored paper.

"To Song Yuhe

Study hard and stay healthy

Sheng Lin

After signing, handed it back to him.

Song Yuhe took it and said thank you.

It’s just that when he saw his own name on the paper, he vaguely felt strange, but then he thought again, Mr. Bo Qiao didn’t seem to stipulate whose name should be written, so he put the colored paper in his schoolbag without thinking too much.

Song Guanxing couldn't bear it any longer, and coughed heavily. The sound sounded like he was about to cough out his lungs, and he finally managed to draw the two people's attention back to himself.

Song Guanxing said angrily, "Do you still remember why you came here?"

Only then did Song Yuhe remember, "Oh oh" twice, looking at Song Guanxing docilely, his attitude was completely different from the one before when he was pinned to the ground and beaten.

Song Guanxing nodded in satisfaction with his transformation, waiting for him to apologize to himself.

Song Yuhe watched him, waiting for him to speak.

The two stared at each other for ten seconds, Song Guanxing couldn't hold back, he patted the table and said angrily, "You talk!"

Song Yuhe was startled by the sudden slap on the table, like a frightened cat, its fur exploded.

Song Guanxing immediately retracted his hand from the table.

Song Yuhe frowned and reasoned with him in a low voice: "I don't know what to say, and Lu Jing said that you were looking for me."

Song Guanxing: "..."

Song Guanxing's face was extremely exciting for a moment.

Sheng Lin took a sip of tea and watched the confrontation between the two with great interest.

He usually only acts for others to watch, and rarely watches plays on the spot like this.

Not bad, full of immersion, and the screen conflict can give a full score of five stars.

Song Yuhe's face was full of "You're fine, I'll go if you're fine." Song Guanxing felt a stomach ache when he saw it, so he could only hold back his anger and said expressionlessly, "Do you want to participate in the mechanical competition?"

Song Yuhe nodded, looking at him with bright eyes.

Song Guanxing hypnotized himself in his heart, "You can't be soft-hearted, you can't be soft-hearted, you have to be tough, give him a blow." After thinking for a long time, he said coldly: "Then you just think about it."

After finishing speaking, he got up and left directly sullenly.

Song Yuhe: "???"

Song Yuhe looked at Song Guanxing in surprise, not understanding what was wrong with this man's mind.

Obviously he was the one who wanted to come here by himself to talk to him about the mechanical contest, why did he leave without saying a word now?

Seeing this wonderful scene, Sheng Lin rarely laughed out loud.

Song Guanxing was so angry that his head was buzzing, but he still had a little bit of anticipation, thinking in his heart, if Song Yuhe caught up and said something nice, then he would go down the steps and give him a spot.

Thinking of this, Song Guanxing stopped walking and gasped in horror.

Why is this kind of thinking so strange? !

So similar to the plot of some kind of idol drama?

Song Guanxing's face turned green, and his pace quickened even more.

But he had already walked out of the hall, and there was still no movement behind him.

Song Guanxing sneered, wondering whether love will come or not.

At this moment, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded outside, sounding very anxious.

Song Guanxing was secretly happy.

coming!

Then when he turned around, he saw Lu Jing running towards him panting heavily.

Song Guanxing: "..."

Song Guanxing turned around and left.

Lu Jing hurriedly said, "Brother, wait a minute! Is there really no way to be more accommodating?"

Song Guanxing said coldly: "Fair and just, go back and write these four words a thousand times for me."

Lu Jing: "..."

"Fair and just" Song Guanxing's rare appearance of leaving in embarrassment put Sheng Lin in a good mood. He looked at Song Yuhe who was standing there frowning, and said with a smile, "Do you like me?"

Song Yuhe withdrew his gaze from looking at Song Guanxing's back, and shook his head truthfully: "I don't like it."

Sheng Lin's perfect smile froze for a moment, and he asked persistently, "Have you seen my movie?"

"No."

"Have you heard the song?"

"No."

"That……"

Sheng Lin wanted to ask again, but Song Yuhe didn't want to stay here anymore, so he said goodbye to him obediently and left.

Sheng Lin: "..."

This child is special.

***

Song Yuhe worked with Lu Jing for a whole day, but failed to get a place in the mechanical competition. When he returned to the villa after class, he lay limply on the soft sofa, his whole body seemed to be covered with black threads.

When Bo Qiao came back, he saw that the house seemed to be covered with dark clouds, so he raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's the matter?"

Song Yuhe buried his face on the pillow, and said in a muffled voice: "My quota for the Mechanical Contest is gone."

Bo Qiao changed the shoes: "Why are they gone?"

"I fight with people."

Bo Qiao: "..."

Bo Qiao looked at him inexplicably: "You hit Song Guanxing again?"

According to Song Guanxing's character of vengeance, he might really get in the way and secretly remove Song Yuhe's quota.

"I didn't hit him today." Song Yuhe blushed a little from the pressure of the pillow. After sitting up, he scratched his messy hair, and the corners of his eyes felt like they were drooping down. He lowered his eyes and said everything about today up.

Bo Qiao frowned. He had heard of the Zhou family in Nanhuai Star, but because he and Song Guanxing were rivals, he was also very happy that there was a Zhou's Bionic Machinery Company against Song's everywhere.

But hearing Song Yuhe's aggrieved talk about what happened today, he obviously changed his mind about the Zhou family.

"So, you were punished?"

"Ah."

Bo Qiao knew how much he valued that bionic man, and didn't know how to comfort him, so he handed him a box of milk bought in the supermarket and asked him to drink it without hesitation.

Song Yuhe took it and drank it obediently.

However, if Song Yuhe didn't participate in the mechanical competition, he couldn't slap Song Guanxing in the face openly. He was wronged and couldn't vent his anger at the Fuenli Machinery Headquarters before.

Bo Qiao frowned.

He eats everything, but he can't suffer.

Thinking of this, Bo Qiao rarely opened a work newsletter that had not been used for a long time, and opened the account of the dean of Furnley University.

[Bo Sanqiao: Does your school still need investment for the mechanical competition? 】

At this time, Song Yuhe seemed to remember something, took out a signed colored paper from his schoolbag, held it in both hands obediently, and handed it to him eagerly, like a child who wants to be praised.

"I saw Sheng Lin today, so I asked him for his autograph."

Bo Qiao had just sent the message, and when he heard this sentence, his cold expression softened rarely.

This kid is pretty good living here, well-behaved and sensible, he doesn't cause trouble for himself, and even asks for his autograph.

After collecting Sheng Lin's autographs, Bo Qiao's surrounding rooms can summon dragons. He took the autographs contentedly, thinking that the child's pain was not in vain.

Just the next second, his eyes stayed on the words on the signature colored paper.

"To Song Yuhe

Study hard and stay healthy

Sheng Lin

Bo Qiao: "..."