pet addiction

Chapter 265

Song Ci supported the dining table with his hands, and leaned over: "How is it?"

He was three-point curious and seven-point expectant. He was wearing Ruan Jiangxi's printed apron that was a VIP, and he just stared at Ruan Jiangxi like that. The expression was exactly the same as Song Fatty's expression when he took Ruan Jiangxi's slippers and changed them for her every day.

Ruan Jiangxi said: "It's delicious." His expression was completely serious, and he didn't mean to be joking at all. After speaking, he continued to drink the third and fourth sips.

Song Ci leaned in front of Ruan Jiangxi's bowl, and looked at the bowl for a long time, "I'll try it." He opened his mouth slightly, motioning for Ruan Jiangxi to feed him.

She subconsciously shook her head: "No." Ruan Jiangxi reached out and hugged the bowl, saying firmly, "This is all mine."

So protective, so strong, unlike her usual.

Song Ci looked at her: "Then take another sip."

Ruan Jiangxi obediently took another sip, his expression was very natural and nothing unusual could be seen.

Song Ci added, "Take another sip."

Ruan Jiangxi took a big sip, but before he could swallow it, Song Ci leaned down and held her lips. Ruan Jiangxi exclaimed instinctively, and the tip of Song Ci's tongue went in, and the water and milk blended together. He tasted it, a salty taste. To the tingling taste.

Song Ci licked the side of Ruan Jiangxi's lips, then took a sip of clear water, attached himself to intercept Ruan Jiangxi's lips and tongue again, and poured the water into her mouth. Ruan Jiangxi opened her mouth obediently and swallowed, she was indeed a little thirsty.

After repeated several times, Song Ci let go of her: "I'll redo it for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Ci poured the soup of that night into Song Fatty's eating plate, turned around and went to the kitchen.

Song Pangshao, who was basking in the sun on the balcony, ran over as soon as his eyes lit up. He glanced at the soup in the plate, then sniffed it, then licked it. Glancing at the plate, he shook his head and went to the balcony.

Hehe, even Fat Young Master Song despises First Young Master Song's soup.

Ruan Jiangxi was a little overwhelmed by Song Ci's stubbornness, and followed her to the kitchen, but Song Ci only asked her to stand at the door and watch.

This time Song Ci set an hour and 10 minutes, and added another 5 minutes, then took the recipe, hugged Ruan Jiangxi, nestled on the sofa and waited.

Fortunately, I don't have to go to work this weekend, and luckily the soup starts at ten o'clock.

An hour and 15 minutes later, this time Song Ci did not let Ruan Jiangxi taste it first, but took a sip first, then his face sank, he threw the spoon, and said to Ruan Jiangxi: "I asked Qin Jiang to bring lunch " And said, "There's soup, too."

Ruan Jiangxi nodded and smiled: "Okay."

Obviously, Song Ci's winter melon stewed pork ribs failed again.

Song Ci, she really doesn't have the talent to cook.But he pointed to the one hundred recipes of home-cooked soup and said, "There is a problem with this."

There is no problem with the recipe, but Song Ci can't understand what is the seven-point fire.

Ruan Jiangxi nodded, not vetoing him.

Song Ci pointed to the casserole again: "This is also problematic."

There is no problem with the pot, but Song Ci doesn't know how much water is appropriate.

"Yeah." Ruan Jiangxi smiled and nodded in agreement.

"And this." Finally Song Ci pointed to the electronic scale on the kitchen cabinet.

This electronic scale is used by Song Ci to weigh salt, and the electronic scale is probably fine. It may be that Song Ci made a mistake in judging a small amount of salt as five grams.

Ruan Jiangxi replied: "Yes, the scale is not accurate."

Song Ci was satisfied now, and took Ruan Jiangxi to the living room to wait for Qin Jiang to deliver the meal.Ruan Jiangxi lowered his head and kept laughing.

Song Ci narrowed his black eyes, followed Ruan Jiangxi's eyes and said, "Are you laughing at me?"

Ruan Jiangxi immediately suppressed his smile, with a very serious expression: "No."

Song Ci looked at her, obviously not convinced, then threw a pile of 'problematic' recipes under the coffee table into the trash can, turned around and clasped Ruan Jiangxi's neck, and kissed her vigorously, her woman was clearly laughing at him !
It took a long time to let her go, Ruan Jiangxi panted heavily against Song Ci, he pecked at the corner of her mouth once and for all, his breath was pouring on her face, hot, Song Ci murmured softly: "I don't will make soup,"

Ruan Jiangxi looked at him with eyes full of water.

He asked softly: "Will you despise me?" His tone was very upset and worried.

How much Song Ci was afraid that Ruan Jiangxi would dislike him, he was always careful about trivial matters.Probably, too affectionate, so uneasy.

Ruan Jiangxi answered seriously, even a little seriously: "No."

Only then did Song Ci raise the corners of his mouth: "Of course you can't dislike me. I can do everything except cooking." Song Ci added emphatically, "I'm the best at making money."

Indeed, the fact is that Song Ci's business skills are unmatched by anyone.In the words of special assistant Qin Jiang: Boss Song knows everything, except cooking, Boss Song is not afraid of anything, except Ruan Jiangxi.

It can be said that one thing surrenders one thing, people, they always have to surrender for another person.

Ruan Jiangxi was very considerate, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, I like you, and it has nothing to do with what you will do."

A simple sentence and a flat tone directly dissipated all the shadows left by the winter melon ribs soup in Song Ci's eyes, and the dark black pupils gradually brightened, gentle and beautiful.Song Ci grabbed Ruan Jiangxi's hand and stroked it lightly, saying, "There's something wrong with the recipe, teach me how to make it."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled and replied, "Okay."

Half an hour later, Qin Jiang delivered the meal. He didn't have any complaints in his heart. It's fine that Mr. Song Ci threw a lot of work for him. Even let him do this kind of errand work. He really thinks he is omnipotent ah.

After taking a look at the messy kitchen, Qin Jiang understood what was going on. He didn't say a word, never mentioned Boss Song's pain, and arranged the lunch packed by the hotel.

Song Ci served Ruan Jiangxi soup while saying, "Go and buy a few more cookbooks."

Still not giving up?Boss Song really had inhuman perseverance, and Qin Jiang admired him: "Young Master Song, what do you want?" Cooking?Steamed vegetables?stew?Well, Qin Jiang remembers that the proprietress has a mild taste.

Song Ci gave Ruan Jiangxi another piece of steamed fish: "The best quality."

"..."

Feeling Song Dashao can't cook well, blame the recipe.Qin Jiang didn't speak, Boss Song did whatever he said, and then he quietly listened to Boss Song picky about the craftsmanship of the five-star hotel.

Song Ci said: "This soup is not very good either."

This is completely criticized!This soup is the signature of Xinan International Hotel and has a very good reputation.

Song Ci also said: "I will make it better in the future."

It will be a long time before Mr. Song will focus on cooking.

Song Ci said to Ruan Jiangxi again: "I will make it for you when the time comes."

"it is good."

This is what the proprietress believes.

After dinner, Qin Jiang waited in the study. There were several documents that Song Ci needed to sign. After Song Ci put Ruan Jiangxi to sleep, half an hour had passed.

"Young Master Song, the case you cooperated with Mrs. Lin—"

Song Ci didn't care, interrupted: "What did you find?"

Forget it, work is not as important as the proprietress.

Qin Jiang's expression immediately became serious: "It is only found that Ms. Ruan is most likely the Miss Ye family who died in a car accident 15 years ago. As for what happened that year, I haven't found out yet. The Ye family, the Gu family, and even the Song family are all I'm covering up what happened back then." Qin Jiang was startled, he thought it was just a beautiful scheme, but he didn't want to, he actually covered up such a past, the Song family and the Ye family seemed to have participated in it, what happened back then would definitely not be simple, As for that car accident, was it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster... Qin Jiang couldn't imagine that if it was a man-made accident, it would definitely come back bloody and bloody, because that person was Ruan Jiangxi, Song Ci's woman.

Song Ci's eyes were fixed, and his eyes were covered with a cold ink color. After a long time, his thin lips parted slightly: "Continue to investigate."

Qin Jiang nodded, and said again: "However, there is one thing that should be true, that is, Miss Ruan knew you 15 years ago."

Song Ci did not deny it.

Qin Jiang continued to speculate boldly: "I think it's very possible that Miss Ruan fell in love with you at that time."

Song Ci's cold gaze finally softened.

Only then did Qin Jiang heave a sigh of relief, and the hanging heart could be swallowed back into his stomach.After a while, Song Ci looked up after reading the contract, "Cut down the Vins advertisement."

As far as Qin Jiang knew, Vins' advertising spokesperson had just appointed the Ye family's mother and daughter by default. If Boss Song wanted to rob him this time, Qin Jiang would not do it. He thought: "Madam Boss is interested?"

"If she wants to shoot, she can invest."

In other words, the behavior of snatching people's advertisements is not the intention of the proprietress, and it is also true that not everyone is like Boss Song who does not give people a way to survive.Qin Jiang asked: "Then do you want to?"

Song Ci had a cold face, expressionless: "Don't think about others."

Well, those who offend Ruan Jiangxi will not end well.

After leaving Ruan Jiangxi's house, Qin Jiang dialed the inside line of the manager of Vins in China to help the proprietress... Oh, no, it was to help the proprietress find a replacement.

"Boss Lin, it's me, Special Assistant Qin."

The other party was very polite, obviously only Xinan International followed suit.

Qin Jiang laughed like a chrysanthemum: "Oh, it's no big deal, it's just that the women from our Song Shao's family fell in love with your Vins ad."

In less than five seconds, the other side readily patted their chests and assured them that what they said was all based on Song Shao's intentions, that the proprietress was suitable, and that the cooperation was very pleasant. Finally, they asked about the recent investment project of Xinan International.

Obviously, no one wants to smell the fat of Xinan International.

Qin Jiang was very kind: "Don't worry, as long as our proprietress is happy, investment is not a problem."

Lu Qianyang was surprised when he received the call from Vins, and also surprised when he found out that it was Master Song Ci's handwriting, but the most surprising thing was Ruan Jiangxi's response on the phone, she said: "In the future, we can start earlier."

Lu Qianyang was stunned: "What did you do?" Why did it sound so bloody?

Ruan Jiangxi said calmly, "Give Ye Yixuan and Su Fengyu the endorsement." After a second pause, he added, "There is still a script."

Lu Qianyang was dumbfounded!Why can her artiste take such things as robbing houses for granted?Her family's artist is clearly not such a rude and unreasonable person, Lu Qianyang thought for a while, and asked a little hesitantly: "Do you have any deep hatred with the Ye family?" Otherwise, according to Ruan Jiangxi's good upbringing and bearing, there is no reason to be so close Man is evil.

Ruan Jiangxi replied: "Yes, so, I want to get back bit by bit."

Frank, calm, without waves, but Ruan Jiangxi's attitude seemed to have been premeditated.

Deep hatred... Lu Qianyang thought deeply.Then, the next day, she went to Vins while the iron was hot, and she had the following series of actions.

That day, the sun was shining and the scenery was just right.

Vins is located in the north of the city center, an [-]-story building with extremely luxurious decoration, these are not the point, the point is: there are internal sources that this building belongs to Sinan International!It belongs to Master Song Tang!
Far away, Secretary Zhou of the general manager's office put down the Entertainment Weekly in his hand, looked up, with a smile on his face: "Hello, may I help you with anything?"

The two people who came were familiar faces, frequent visitors of Entertainment Weekly: Actress Su Fengyu and her daughter Ye Yixuan.

Su Fengyu took off his sunglasses: "I have an appointment with you Mr. Lin."

"Sorry." Secretary Zhou said in a tactful and polite tone, "Director Lin is meeting a guest, please wait a moment."

Su Fengyu looked at the time, feeling a little hurried.

"Can you connect me and ask, I have made an appointment with Director Lin for three advertising contracts."

Secretary Zhou smiled slightly, picked up the phone, and was about to dial the number when the door of the chief economics room opened.

"Then it's a pleasure to work with."

The voice of a woman is crisp and young, with a cheerful tone.

"It is an honor for our company to cooperate with Ms. Ruan."

It must be someone who can make the managing director of Vins so respectful and polite.The other party was very straightforward: "Don't look outside, it should be!"

It's such a quack flavor!Isn't it the sheep in front of Ruan Jiangxi?

Ye Yixuan was startled: "Why are you here?"

No wonder Mr. Lin from Vins received him so well. It turned out that he was under the credit of Xinan International.Of course, Lu Qianyang liked this kind of tricks of foxes pretending to be tigers and showing off their might. He walked sideways with his arms folded, glanced at the other party, and smiled falsely: "Oh, I might come to find you unhappy."

This irritating ability is simply at its peak!Ye Yixuan was unhappy: "You—"

Su Feng stopped drinking: "Yixuan."

Ye Yixuan always considered the occasion, reluctantly closed her mouth, eyes, and cast a fierce glance at Lu Qianyang.

Xiao Mian, you bite me!Lu Qianyang laughed shyly.

Su Fengyu stepped forward: "Mr. Lin, I have read the advertising contract. If you are free, you can sign the contract today."

"no need."

Resolute and decisive, without saving any face, President Lin's attitude suddenly changed, and Su Fengyu laughed even more awkwardly: "Director Lin, I don't quite understand what you mean."

Lu Qianyang was very self-conscious: "I take the liberty to answer on behalf of President Lin." She squinted her eyes and smiled all over her face, "We in Jiangxi accepted this advertisement."

Su's mother and daughter didn't react for a while.

Lu Qianyang spread his hands and expressed regret: "I'm very sorry, let us get there first."

Vins has even drawn up the contract for the film, and the only thing left is Su Fengyu's signature to close the coffin.To put it bluntly, this is clearly a robbery by blocking the way!
Ye Yixuan roared: "You did it on purpose!"

Lu Qianyang snapped his fingers: "I am enlightened." She looked at Ye Yixuan with a gratified face, she was very generous, and praised, "You can get it right, you are really smart."

Hey, she did it on purpose, what's wrong, she has a backstage and she's willful!This building belongs to Mr. Song, Mr. Song's belongs to Ruan Jiangxi, and Ruan Jiangxi's forehead belongs to her, so walk sideways on your own territory!
Ye Yixuan was furious: "You—"

Lu Qianyang shook his finger and interrupted: "Don't be surprised, and don't panic, this kind of thing will happen often in the future."

Lu Qianyang was very relieved, her family's artists finally had the consciousness to go through the back door, not to mention stealing the advertisement of Ye's mother and daughter, even kicking them out of the showbiz would be a matter of minutes.

Compared to Ye Yixuan, Su Fengyu, an old cunning and cunning man, was much calmer, and she did not forget to pose as a superior lady: "The entertainment industry has its own rules, I advise you, don't get too complacent." warn.

The rules of showbiz?What is that? Is it as big as Master Song Tang's?Lu Qianyang was a little ignorant, and looked at Su Fengyu with his dark and beautiful eyes: "I don't understand the rules of the entertainment industry, but I know our Song Shao's rules, I do understand a little bit." His eyes slipped away, imitating Song The owner of the pond is usually condescending, with his chin raised, his eyes facing down at 45 degrees, and his tone is very low-key and luxurious, "Our Song Shao's rule is that if my artist doesn't like it, we should cut the grass and root out without leaving any trouble."

Arrogant and bullying, Lu Qianyang pretended to be so penetrating that he could piss a person off.Su Fengyu's face, like a lady's face fixed to death by a frame, finally cracked, became rigid, and furious: "You—"

Just let her say a word, Lu Qianyang waved his hand directly, with a tone of amnesty: "Su Yinghou, remember to be a person with your tail between your legs in the future, and be honest and responsible. Maybe my artists can temporarily forget about you guys. Cats and dogs, let me take a breath."

The cats and dogs were breathless and trembling all over.

When a fake celebrity meets a real hooligan, Lu Qianyang wins a big victory, no one can beat her captain in terms of verbal skills.

Lu Qianyang didn't even look at the pig liver faces of Ye's mother and daughter, and put on the face of a businessman: "Mr. Lin, I'll trouble you for the endorsement. The people from Xinan International will send the contract later. Come here, as for the schedule, "

Mr. Lin immediately agreed: "Miss Ruan can do it whenever she has a schedule." After thinking for a while, he added, "It doesn't matter if you don't have a schedule, we just wait."

Joke, dare not wait?The land under the feet is still in the house of the empress of the main palace. If the main lord is upset, it will not be fun for Mr. Song to come to take over the land.

Mr. Lin was more careful in serving him: "We Vins are not in a hurry, Miss Ruan will make arrangements."

Not urgent? Isn't Vins' new product coming out in two months?Sure enough, people are the biggest benefactors under the roof.

Lu Qianyang appreciated it very much, and nodded again and again: "We really know current affairs, and we, Young Master Song, like smart people like you."

Look, it's starting to show off under the guise of Song Ci again.Lu Qianyang, if you want to put it in ancient times, he is the chief eunuch of the first rank next to the prince and concubine, playing with chicken feathers as arrows.

Man, I just like this, Mr. Lin is very polite: "I would like to ask Miss Lu to say a few more good words in front of Young Master Song and Ruan Jiangxi."

Well, anyone with discerning eyes will praise someone as a celebrity in the imperial court.

The imperial celebrity covered his mouth and smiled: "Definitely!" Then he waved his hand and said, "I'm going back right away, no need to send it away, no need to send it away."

Who said it was going to be delivered?Having said that, can Mr. Lin not give it away?Then he sent people out respectfully, and from beginning to end, left the Ye family mother and daughter in the air.

As soon as Lu Qianyang walked out of the gate of Vins, he took out his mobile phone to ask Ruan Jiangxi for credit: "Jiangxi, you haven't seen the two lotus flowers in Ye's family, their faces are covered with feces, and they stink so badly. Those two are about to vomit blood."

"Thanks for your hard work."

The concubine concubine expressed her condolences to the chief eunuch of the first grade, and Chief Lu expressed his pleasure and joy: "From now on, I will be responsible for such errands, and I didn't perform well today. Next time, I will definitely bombard the enemy more violently."

Lu Qianyang's witty remarks made Ruan Jiangxi laugh.

Lu Qianyang couldn't get enough of it: "Jiangxi, the feeling of a fox pretending to be a tiger is amazing. I decided that in the future, I will use the name of Song Ci to show off my might."

Ruan Jiangxi has a good temper: "Yes."

Look, her artists are so sensible, considerate, and filial. Lu Qianyang instantly felt relieved to be a parent. Let’s just say it’s more official, just fool around.”

Ruan Jiangxi promised: "I will try my best."

But the result?
Probably Ruan Jiangxi really tried his best, now which media friend doesn't know the artist Ruan Jiangxi's mouth is the loosest.

So, after Vins released the news that Ruan Jiangxi was confirmed as the spokesperson, the media flocked to the shooting scene of Dingbeihou one after another.

During the halftime break, the media caught Ruan Jiangxi in every possible way.

The reporter asked: "Miss Ruan Jiangxi, it is said that Vins originally intended to be the spokespersons Su Fengyu and Ye Yixuan, do you know about this?"

Ruan Jiangxi was still wearing a costume, just after the play, he felt dazed: "I know."

"That's you..." The reporter friend couldn't think of words for a while, her sense of smell told her that Ruan Jiangxi must have entered Vins halfway and cut off Su Yinghou's beard, but even if Master Song was not around, she would not dare It's too presumptuous, otherwise it will be banned even if it is interviewed.

However, Ruan Jiangxi was very considerate. He saw the difficulty of comrade reporter, so he said for her: "I robbed it."

Simple and casual, Ruan Jiangxi let the truth out in such an understatement.

"..." The reporter was stunned for a while, then laughed, "Miss Ruan, you are sincere." No artist is hiding this kind of thing, and only Ruan Jiangxi is so confident and blatant. What's more is Song Ci's bottomless protection.

Ruan Jiangxi smiled and said, "Thank you."

"..." No matter how well-spoken the reporter friend is, there is no way to answer these words!She really wasn't praising Ruan Jiangxi's honesty.

Well, such an honest and ladylike artist, as a media person, is naturally very popular, and asked again: "Then why, why did you snatch this advertisement endorsement? As far as I know, you accepted the offer from Xinan International There is no suitable schedule for quarterly endorsements."

After thinking carefully, Ruan Jiangxi replied, "I am more suitable."

The reporter friend was confused: "Can you explain?"

The good-tempered Ruan Jiangxi has always answered questions: "Vins' products are suitable for young people, and the actress Su is 54 years old."

After thinking about Ruan Jiangxi's answer, the friend of the reporter got to the point: "You mean the queen of Su, too." The reporter carefully weighed his words, feeling a little guilty, "Too old?" In all fairness, the queen of Su Although she is over 30 years old, she is well-maintained and her charm is still there. She looks like she is only in her [-]s, and Su Yinghou's beauty-preserving skills have always been an interesting topic.

but--

Ruan Jiangxi nodded: "Well, she's too old, I'm only 24, more suitable for Vins."

Uh... 24 years old, so young, so self-willed, so what if you look like you are 30 years old, just as KO.

The reporter friend once again smirked: "Hehe, Jiangxi, you are sincere." Ruan Jiangxi must be the first to say that the actress Su is old, and she will definitely be the last. In the quagmire of the showbiz where you pretend to be pretending to everyone, how dare you do that To be honest, there is no one except Ruan Jiangxi.

It has to be said that Ruan Jiangxi is an oddity in the entertainment industry, not only because of Song Ci, but also because of her spotless temperament.

Oh, it's not over yet, Ruan Jiangxi continued to be honest: "As for Ye Yixuan," after thinking for a while, she said, "She has a bad reputation."

This is also a fact, a fact that no artist in the circle avoids talking about.

The reporter friend could only laugh again, and admired very sincerely: "Jiangxi, you are so honest." She really admired Ruan Jiangxi, and she liked such an honest artist so much.

Ruan Jiangxi nodded slightly: "You have said it twice, but thank you anyway."

"..."

Such a polite and well-educated entertainer, if all the entertainers in the entertainment industry are like Ruan Jiangxi... Forget it, don't even think about it, Ruan Jiangxi's wealth and life, anyone can have it.

In short, this interview was a great success. Ruan Jiangxi said it himself, don't worry about Xinan International putting pressure on it, and making headlines casually.

As soon as this report came out, it was meaningless and sparked heated discussions. Not only netizens, but also people in the circle were dumbfounded. There were different opinions. They were roughly divided into two categories. affectation.The other type of people basically satirized Ruan Jiangxi for being bullying and arrogant.

In this regard, the courageous media asked Song Shao what he thought of Ruan Jiangxi's wanton arrogance.

It was rare for Song Ci not to drive away the reporter, but he opened his mouth and replied, "I'm used to it."

Can you hear the subtext behind it?Obviously, what Song Ci meant was: I'm used to it, do you have an opinion?
Opinion, who dares.The Internet was silent for a while, not daring to comment on it, but the spoof netizens made Song Ci's words into various emoticons and facial expressions, and then used Song Ci's quotes about loving his wife to the extreme.

Director Zhang roared: "Why isn't the props group ready yet?"

Props leader: "This group of people is really! Sorry, I'm used to it."

Screenwriter: "Why did Heavenly King Tang change my script again!"

Tang Yi's agent: "Too capricious! I'm used to it."

Cameraman: "Why is there only three pieces of meat in my box lunch."

Field manager: "I'm used to it."

The corner of Lu Qianyang's mouth twitched wildly, whether this group of people should play like this, and whether they can still film well.She ran to Ruan Jiangxi and complained: "Jiangxi, your Young Master Song is really enough, look, you've messed up the whole atmosphere."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled: "Maybe, I'm used to it."

"..."

The subtext of this sentence is: Do you have an opinion?
Lu Qianyang was speechless. In the downturn of the world, it’s okay for Mrs. Song Ci to be cool by himself, but she also brought her artists down. This problem is serious. Lu Qianyang moved a chair and sat down. Going to Ruan Jiangxi, he began to preach: "Jiangxi, you should stop accepting interviews in the future. Once you open your mouth, it will be a headline, and the world will be in chaos."

Ruan Jiangxi was a little embarrassed: "I'm not very good at lying."

How can a person with such superb expression management and acting skills not know how to pretend?Or maybe it's disdain, Ruan Jiangxi's exquisite temperament is just disdain to pretend.

Lu Qianyang had a headache: "You don't have to be so honest." She was emotionally moved objectively and rationally, "Su Fengyu has a good reputation in the industry, and many famous artists have personal relationships with her, so you are making her lose face like this , everyone will say that you are arrogant and arrogant.”

Ruan Jiangxi said lightly, "I don't care."

"..."

At this moment, Lu Qianyang felt that those comments on the Internet were justified, her artistes were really arrogant and reckless sometimes.

Forget it, with Master Song Ci's backing, it's not a big deal to be willful once in a while.Lu Qianyang looked away: "You don't have to care, Song Ci is used to it, who dares to say anything."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled.

Lu Qianyang sighed: "You are so reckless, don't blame others," spreading his hands, "I'm used to it."

Her family is an entertainer, but she just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, a cup of hot drink was placed on the table: "It's cold, drink something hot."

It's Wen Lin, the producer of Dingbeihou. Ruan Jiangxi didn't meet him many times. Ruan Jiangxi nodded slightly, as if from a distance, and said, "Thank you."

Wen Lin propped up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, dressed in a gentle suit and leather shoes, said 'you're welcome' and walked away with a smile.

Dressed beast!This is Lu Qianyang's definition of Wen Lin.

Lu Qianyang glanced at him: "Why is he here?" His tone was blatantly disgusting.

"Today is the last scene, the crew may have a finale." Ruan Jiangxi picked up the drink and shook it.

Lu Qianyang immediately took it and made a serious expression: "Give me that cup, and you drink mine." Wen Lin's reputation is too bad, and he has handled so many female artists under his hands. The ones who arrived couldn't be counted on one hand, and Wen Lin was another character, and all those dirty things that were not seen by people were covered up.Lu Qianyang summoned Wei Daqing and handed Ruan Jiangxi's glass of drink to him. "Xiaoqing, drink this cup."

Ruan Jiangxi was not confused: "What's wrong?"

Lu Qianyang complained: "That Wen Lin is not a good guy. I used to dig up a lot of scandals about him when I was a paparazzi. His ability is a few pounds and a few taels. He looks like a human being, but his character is really bad. , the number of actresses he has been involved with can't be counted on two hands, his only advantage is that he is quite generous to women, and there are not many artists who have been sneaked by him who are not popular."

Ruan Jiangxi smiled and shook his head: "He dare not."

After hearing this, Wei Daqing gulped down the glass of drink Wen Lin sent.With all eyes on, unless the job is boring, no one will think of the woman from Song Ci's family.

Lu Qianyang thought for a moment: "That's right, unless the emperor's feet are stupid shit, who would dare to make mistakes!"

Ever since Song Ci was privately owned by Ruan Jiangxi, a certain person has become more and more embarrassing, showing off his might anytime, anywhere!
Ruan Jiangxi just smiled lightly, Wei Daqing despised him very much.

After finishing his chatter, Lu Qianyang approached Ruan Jiangxi again to have a discussion: "Today is the last scene of Marquis of Dingbei, and the Chinese New Year will be soon after the finale. Director Zhang hopes that you can participate in the promotional activities of the crew. But I don’t think it’s necessary. The popularity of Dingbeihou before the broadcast is enough, and there are several big-name leading actors helping out. I got the invitation, and I've seen it, and some of them are pretty good." Lu Qianyang asked with a smile, "Did you let Young Master Song go?"

The Lunar New Year event is basically an excellent opportunity for artists to brush their shots.Lu Qianyang felt that it was better for her artists to follow the trend.

But Ruan Jiangxi didn't even think about it: "I didn't have time a few years ago, so I wanted to shoot the main advertisement of Xinan International in the fourth quarter."

Well, Boss Song has monopolized her artists' working and spare time.Lu Qianyang still expressed his understanding: "Fat and water don't flow into outsiders' fields, I understand, but I'm curious," blinking his watery eyes, Captain Lu's gossip mode went online, "Master Song gave a few figures to endorse fee?"

Captain Lu is very interested in this question. It can be said that the brothers settle accounts clearly. Lu Qianyang still does not advocate that the rich water of her artistes should flow into the pond of Xinan International for nothing. Tian's land deed is posted upside down and handed in. After all, not hiding private money is the only criterion for testing a good man.

Captain Lu's curiosity exploded: "Jiangxi, how much did your Master Song pay you for endorsement?"

Ruan Jiangxi's tone was calm: "Song Ci and I have no proposed contract."

Boss Song is not talking about business!Lu Qianyang was not very happy: "I can understand that Song Shao hasn't taken the endorsement fee into consideration?"

Ruan Jiangxi didn't answer, just smiled.

Look, the picture of her artist is willing to post upside down!No, this kind of unhealthy tendencies must be put right. Lu Qianyang warned Ruan Jiangxi with a serious face: "How can that be done! Brothers settle accounts clearly, even if they sleep on a pillow, there is no one who does not hide private money under the pillow. This endorsement How can the fee be less."

Lu Qianyang felt that women were different from men, and it was only natural to hide some private money!
Ruan Jiangxi corrected him seriously: "I don't hide my money under my pillow,"

Lu Qianyang became curious: "Where is it hidden?" Is it the kitchen?bathroom?Oh, Fatty Song's nest is also good, Mr. Song Ci never goes to Fatty Song's place.

In the end, Ruan Jiangxi's answer shattered Lu Qianyang's fantasy.

"In Song Ci's bedside cabinet."

"..."

Lu Qianyang had nothing to say, and didn't want to discuss with Ruan Jiangxi such an issue that would subvert her three views, so he turned around, silently calculated Ruan Jiangxi's family background and current worth, and then said very righteously: "I think I have to set things right." The more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sit still, and stood up, "No, I have to ask Tang Tianwang Xinan International's market, no matter what, the treatment of our East Palace Empress is definitely not as good as his. My lord is bad!"

The empress of the East Palace is naturally Jiangxi, and the prince next to her belly is Tang Tianwang. In an instant, the question of how many digits the endorsement fee is raised to the high level of the status of the royal relatives and relatives.And Lu Qianyang felt that if her East Palace Empress lost to the Prince of Gepi, wouldn't she be very embarrassed, so what could happen, her lifelong dream was to see King Tang through her nostrils.Without delay, Lu Qianyang ran to Tang Yi to spy on the enemy.

Tang Tianwang was very cold, he gave Lu Qianyang a coquettish look and walked up to Ruan Jiangxi.

"Aren't you curious how many digits Song Ci gave me as an endorsement fee?"

Ruan Jiangxi put down the water glass slowly, expressionless: "I'm not curious."

Not rushing or impatient, understatement, this woman is really indifferent.

Tang Yi clasped his hands and said in a teasing tone: "Most women like to calculate their worth from the number of the bank card opened by a man."

Lu Qianyang rolled his eyes, feeling that this guy is so vulgar, and was about to lose it when he heard Ruan Jiangxi reply: "I think if you want to convert it, it should be higher than yours."

"Hahaha!" Lu Qianyang laughed three times, then quietly watched Tang Yi deflated.

Tang Yi was not angry, but smiled instead: "Where do you get your confidence?"

She replied: "Song Ci gave it."

Ruan Jiangxi is always so indifferent, and if he is caught off guard, he will give someone a soft knife, and it will hurt people without blood.

Lu Qianyang applauds her artist's cleverness in her heart!
Tang Yi was a little bit ridiculous, half joking and half teasing: "You don't want to learn Song Ci's arrogance, it's really not a good quality."

Ruan Jiangxi looked indifferent and did not answer.

Over there, the director called the actors to take their positions, and Tang Yi straightened out his poses: "The last scene, Jiangxi, let me see your true strength."

Lu Qianyang snorted, thinking that Tang Yi was looking for abuse!
"action!"

The scene had just finished playing, and Tang Yi hadn't found the camera yet, when Ruan Jiangxi's cold and murderous eyes came to him.

Even though he has played many times, Tang Yi was inevitably shocked by Ruan Jiangxi's abnormal speed of entering the play, and quickly adjusted his state to enter the role.

　You hand over the monthly ticket to me, and I hand over the integrity to you...the most embarrassing method of asking for a monthly ticket in history
　　
　
(End of this chapter)