Although Song Yancheng is not favored by the Song family, he is highly regarded here. He is elites from famous schools, elegant and handsome, and has a smooth flow in the eyes of outsiders. Since he was in junior high school, some girls have shown kindness to him openly and secretly. To a certain extent, Song Yancheng has become accustomed to this kind of "like" and becomes increasingly indifferent.

Therefore, Li Zhi's "Weibo confession" did not cause much shock to him. The moment he was in high mood, he only thought it was caused by surprise.

Li Zhi lay on the sofa, bound the script into a book, and turned it up to the corners, slid off his face little by little, and finally fell on the floor. Song Yancheng approached, bent down halfway, and quickly withdrew his hand.

He went back to the study, and soon Li Zhi woke up. When he heard the movement in the living room, the content of the email became foggy. Song Yancheng's eyes were in his heart and his thoughts were dissipated, and he thought about Li Zhi's secret love for him.

He called the person to the door, he also required the contract, and he designated the relationship between the couple.

It’s not surprising that Li Zhi is really doing fake drama.

Song Yancheng was distracted for a moment and felt a little "crime". The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Song Yancheng was stunned, and Li Zhi was already standing at the door.

He frowned unhappy, "What are you doing?"

Li Zhi: "Do you still have a fever?"

This kind of concern sounds like ulterior motives now. Song Yancheng subconsciously cuts the line: "Is there a problem?"

Li Zhi raised his hand and shook the plastic bag on his fingertips: "There are 89 medicines for you, so please give me money."

Song Yancheng: "..."

Li Zhite was dissatisfied with his reaction and kindly helped him, what was his attitude?

"I made porridge. If you want to drink it, go and serve it yourself." When Li Zhi turned around and left, he said lazily.

Song Yancheng sat on the chair and it took him a long time to come to his senses.

He came out of the study and Li Zhi was already sitting at the dining table and drinking porridge. It was a very simple white rice porridge with some chopped mushrooms. After cooking for most of the day, his stomach felt uncomfortable. Song Yancheng did not hesitate to be polite and served himself a bowl.

As soon as he tasted it, he frowned, "Don't you add sugar?"

Li Zhi watched the video with her mobile phone, without raising her head, "I quit candy, if you want it, do it yourself."

Song Yancheng glanced at the content of the video and it was a lecture. He commented indifferently: "I love learning."

Li Zhi still hadn't looked up, and there was an unhidden smile on his face, "I'm going to join the group the day after tomorrow."

"Just a supporting role." Song Yancheng couldn't quite understand what she was so serious about.

"What's wrong with the supporting role?" Li Zhi put down his cell phone, and his fair and small face said he was dissatisfied, "I want to show my face too, okay?"

Song Yancheng sneered, "A few lines?"

Li Zhi blurted out: "Twenty-five sentences!"

Song Yancheng lowered his head and blew away the heat of the porridge, "Oh, it's amazing."

Li Zhi curled his lips, "When I was filming the first drama, I played a dead body without a single line. The second drama was a costume drama. I appeared for one minute and said, "Master, I don't want to die," and then I was killed by a stick."

Song Yancheng took a sip of the porridge, "Where is the third part?"

Li Zhi said: "I have never filmed a movie since then."

Song Yancheng remembered that she graduated from a serious film academy and asked, "Why do you want to join this journey?"

"Because I want to film," Li Zhi smiled, "Any role can be done, as long as I let me act, I can play you."

Song Yancheng looked at her, Li Zhi's smile was clear and simple, and the light in his eyes was neither hidden nor hidden. Looking at each other for a while, Song Yancheng said: "If it is not suitable for you, you should give up in time."

He consciously spoke earnestly, hoping that she would understand and not waste her feelings on him.

The light in Li Zhi's eyes gradually dissipated, and she nodded. Unexpectedly, I made porridge for you kindly, but you cruelly hit my dream.

Who is it?

She raised her chin and protested stubbornly with her eyes.

Song Yancheng moved his eyes apart unnaturally and did not answer her secretly sending Qiubo.

He thought to himself, it's time to keep a distance and not let her fall in love with her.

——

On Saturday, Li Zhi went to the crew to report on the day.

Song Yancheng doesn’t have to go to the group on weekends and stays in his study at home all day.

Before leaving, Li Zhi knocked on the door of the study and discussed with him in a pleasing manner: "That, I may have been to the crew frequently recently. Can you, can you..."

Song Yancheng raised his head. Li Zhi changed his skirt today, with the gradient-colored hem hanging to his ankles, the white woolen coat was slim and pinched his waist, and his long hair fell on his shoulders. His whole body was bright and gentle.

Li Zhi clasped his hands together and pretended to be pitiful: "More comfortable."

Song Yancheng calmly stated, "Article 1 of the contract, as long as I need it, you must pass it on as you wish, otherwise..."

Come again, come again, Li Zhi interrupted in a desolate manner: "I understand, the lawyer warns you with a letter."

Song Yancheng lowered his head, clenched his fist against his lips, covering the slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Li Zhi guessed that this was probably an undiscussed result. He was disappointed and was about to leave, but Song Yancheng said, "I will ask Ji Zuo to notify you as soon as possible if there is something."

When people leave, they are clearly happy.

There seemed to be a faint fragrance on her body in the study. Song Yancheng took a little harder and took a deep breath, but he was still extremely disdainful in his heart.

If you have a movie, you will definitely become famous?

He understood the truth, but this girl was passionate and simple. To put it nicely, she was moving forward, but to be honest, she was stupid and unaware of it.

Song Yancheng clicked on the search engine and lost Li Zhi's name. The first item popped up: Come on~Sosuo~How many of the same name as [Li Zhi] in the country are there.

Sliding down further, there were some messy advertisements. After turning two pages, I saw a webpage message about myself: a summary of the most beautiful villain in the world. A photo of the Nine Palaces that was old and vague, Li Zhi was wearing a cheap purple gauze dress.

No matter how beautiful the villain is, he is still a villain and the audience will not buy it.

Song Yancheng pinched his nose bridge and was speechless. What kind of publicity is so weird that it would be popular.

The cast of "Moonlight on the Finger" held a meeting at Qiuhai Building at 3:00 pm. There was no specific matter. They gathered together and handed over the finals, regardless of the roles of the big and small, and met and were familiar with each other. According to the publicity process, the male and female hosts will be officially announced at prime time in the evening. At that time, all marketing accounts will cooperate with forwarding and creating momentum.

Mao Feiyu is reliable this time. He arrived earlier than her and greeted him with his agents. Those who arrived early were all newcomers, cautious and humble, and knew that it was not easy for his artists to have this opportunity and dared not make mistakes.

Mao Feiyu picked up Li Zhi at the door and his eyes lit up, "Yes, I'm a little bit like this today."

Li Zhi was so happy, "I'm so popular, I'm a human being every day."

"Show up." Mao Feiyu pretended to be resentful, but his smile never disappeared. "Remember, after the meeting, go to Director Cheng to study more, whether it is pretending to be pitiful or acting cute, in short, be sure to be familiar with him. Give me a little clever and add tea and water. Do you understand?"

Li Zhi nodded vigorously.

She looked at the magnificent corridor, and her heart was filled with a dark mood, as if it was a beautiful life that she was about to begin.

When the two left the elevator, Li Zhi took a deep breath, and Mao Feiyu snorted, "What's the point of being nervous? It's really a success."

Li Zhi smiled cutely, so happy.

After walking a few steps, someone called: "Brother Xiao Mao."

Mao Feiyu turned his head and smiled enthusiastically, "Oh, producer Lin, Brother Lin, what are the instructions?"

The producer said: "Take your artist to take a break."

Mao Feiyu said: "This meeting time is coming."

"Don't worry, let her go and sit down first."

Upon hearing this, the stone that fell to Mao Feiyu's heart began to roll faintly again.

Mao Feiyu was stopped by the producer and didn't let him go, and Li Zhi was alone. Through the door panel, her hand was shaking when she knocked on the door. Before her knuckles were close to the door, the door opened from the inside with a "click".

Shi Zhiruo is wearing a sapphire blue fur. Such a scattered color is as if it is tailor-made when it is placed on her. Her plasticity is too strong, she can hold on to the purity and charm. Therefore, she has never stopped working with luxury brands over the years, and has long been far behind the same period's flower actresses.

When Li Zhi saw her, she instinctively retreated, and her eyes became free and cowardly.

The door was closed, and the room was only two of them.

Li Zhi stood close to the door panel, not daring to breathe.

Shi Zhiruo was close to her, and calmly, the oppression she felt even heavier.

She smiled: "I haven't seen you for so long. On the day of the audition, you didn't lose your acting skills. You deserve to be the person with the highest professional score in the department back then."

Li Zhi suddenly shook and pursed her lips.

Shi Zhiruo's gaze fell lightly on her face, "You said, how disappointed would be Xing Xing be when he saw you get so mixed up."

Li Zhi's face turned as if it was late in winter, and she was like turning pages, and she was completely white in an instant.

Shi Zhiruo also smiled all the time, her eyes were sharp and cold, and she could not hide her disgust in just a few words, "A person like you shouldn't have stood here."

Li Zhi thought of something and subconsciously defended: "This is what I have won myself."

Shi Zhiruo raised her eyebrows and looked at her, smiling, but she didn't say anything.

When passing by, Li Zhi grabbed her wrist and trembled, "Zhiruo, Sheng Xing was not what I did."

"If you hadn't sent him that text message, he wouldn't have gone out at all!" Shi Zhiruo suddenly pointed, "He wouldn't have gone out! There wouldn't be that car accident! Li Zhi, you don't have to pretend to be pitiful here. The more you pretend, the more I hate you."

Li Zhi lowered her head, her eyes were misty, and she held her last breath to prevent tears from storming her eyes. Shi Zhiruo shook her hand away, opened the door and walked out.

After a while, Mao Feiyu hurriedly came in, "Are you okay?"

Li Zhi lowered his head, held back his tears, and held back his red eyes, "It's okay, time is coming, I have to go in for a meeting."

Mao Feiyu frowned, but didn't know where to ask. The main thing was important. He pushed her out, "Okay, okay, the sky falls, and then talk about it later. Make this movie first. If you seize such a good opportunity, you will be another world in the future."

Li Zhi nodded vigorously, his voice still a little hoarse, "I know."

He calmed down his emotions and was ready to go. Just a few steps away, Mao Feiyu's cell phone rang, and he answered as he walked: "Hey, who?"

Li Zhi was afraid of affecting her makeup, so she showed her face and looked bad later, so she carefully printed the corners of her eyes with the back of her hands.

Mao Feiyu's pace became slower and slower, one step or two, and finally stopped.

Li Zhi didn't know why, so he turned around and urged, "Hurry up, I'm really late."

The phone was still in my ears, Mao Feiyu looked at her from the air, and his cynical and arrogant eyes became unstable.

Li Zhi frowned and was displeased, "What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!