After confessing to being top-notch, I went crazy

Song Ding realized that it might be a wrong choice for him to push Xu Yin to Su Ming.After all, Su Ming is too young to accomplish anything.

If you want to help Xu Yin, you have to rely on your family.

This is coercing An's family to do something against their will, he knows too well, how much pressure is Su Ming under this situation, and Xu Yin, that boy who is always shy, how can he agree?

No one is more aware of this situation than Song Ding.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly said: "Forget it, I'll take care of this matter! It's a quick fix, and we can't always procrastinate like this!"

Bo Ziming at the side felt quite strange when he heard this.He is just a little artist who just entered the circle and can't get along abroad, and now he comes back to rely on his ancestors. How can he talk about it?Could it be that they are going to find Mr. Song again?

Mr. Song hasn't had much contact with Bo Ziming in the past few years, but every time he goes back to the company, he can see the whole group photo under Mr. Song's management trembling. It's really impossible to make any mistakes!

So, upon hearing what Song Ding said, he couldn't help asking: "Do you want to go to the bar and beat them up like last time?"

Song Ding was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his mouth parted, it turned out that he knew everything!He even knew that he was going to beat someone up!

Looking at Song Ding's expression, Bo Ziming was very serious, and didn't want him to let him go.

Song Ding smiled, put his hand on Bo Ziming's body, touched his shoulder dishonestly with his fingers, and said, "Don't worry, I did it to vent your anger on you! Now it's time to solve a big problem, it won't be so reckless."

Bo Ziming let his hands be dishonest, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what are you going to do with it?"

Song Ding pursed his lips, and whispered next to Bo Ziming's ear, "I won't tell you now, when I'm about to fight, I invite you to sit in the front seat!"

Bo Ziming frowned slightly.This Song Ding, he is really worried!

When he is ready, he is very afraid that it will become a team of two sides, each with a machete in his hand...

That would be really nice!

Just in case, Bo Ziming secretly made a phone call during the intermission.

His fingertips are thin, white, with a little transparency, rubbing against the phone, they look morbidly beautiful.

"Well... Please, brother, I also know that asking you to help me with this matter will cause you trouble."

"Well, I know, I've been paying attention."

"Okay, let's talk next time we meet,...Don't worry, I will take care of myself..."

"Goodbye."

After finishing the phone call, he frowned slightly, took a deep breath, turned his head, and saw Song Ding walking over slowly with his pockets in hand.

The moment he saw Song Ding, a subtle panic flashed across his face.

For some reason, the two of them didn't say anything clearly, but Bo Ziming took the initiative to have an inexplicable sense of loyalty to Song Ding.

Song Ding raised his eyebrows the moment he saw Bo Ziming's eyes.

Bo Ziming's eyes...are... afraid of himself?

Pursing his lips, Song Ding felt that the turmoil in his soul had begun again.Gritting his teeth, he wondered why this guy always knew how to tease him!

With him like this, how can I tell him the next business thing? ?

Fortunately, at this moment, Xu Yujia from the kitchen on the side poked her head out with a smile and said, "Ms. Bo, Brother Song, it's your turn!"

Bo Ziming was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that he was still recording a show here!

To be honest, for Bo Ziming, after staying in various program groups for a long time, there is almost no difference between the recording program and the non-recording program.No, he even forgot about it just now!

It's his turn to chop vegetables with Song Ding!