Song Yancheng at the door almost came up in one breath. He bent his fingers and knocked on the door panel with a slow pace.

When Li Zhi saw someone, his smile froze on the corner of his mouth.

When the golden retriever saw his master, he kept roaring towards Song Yancheng.

Song Yancheng touched its dog's head to show comfort. The warm thoughts before disappeared, and at this moment, he just wanted to feed it a box of pears.

Afterwards, Song Yancheng took the dog back to the study, Li Zhi followed him, and his head appeared from behind the door, saying guiltily: "I stewed the soup, do you want to eat something together?"

Song Yancheng was fiddling with his cell phone and raised his head when he heard this.

Li Zhi immediately changed into a flattering smiley face, "You drink two bowls, I just need half a bowl."

Song Yancheng walked over and passed by, saying, "I won't leave a single word for you."

Li Zhi scratched his nose, looked at his cold and ruthless back, and held back his smile.

He was guilty of doing something wrong, and Li Zhi was particularly attentive. He took the initiative to take a bowl and spoon, served soup, and had nothing to say to talk. "My scene was delayed due to weather, so I flew back. I knew you didn't have supper, so I stewed it more."

Song Yancheng slowly blew away the heat, "It would be better not to come back."

"I didn't mean it, the dog trainer brought it to my door. I can't help but see the dog thinking of others."

Song Yancheng asked: "What do you think of me?"

Li Zhi's mind was gone and his words were blocked.

Song Yancheng has never suffered a loss, and he always wants to get it back openly and secretly. Seeing that she was speechless and blushing, the warm and refreshing mood reunited again. He lowered his head to drink the soup, put his thin lips on the spoon, and his faint smile melted into the fragrant soup.

Li Zhi looked left and right uncomfortably, and Song Yancheng's mobile phone was placed on the desktop. The screen was facing up, and the screen was not turned off yet, and it stayed on the WeChat list page. Li Zhi saw her avatar at a glance, and the name was:

Three no products.

Song Yancheng changed her WeChat remarks and retaliation was really good.

Li Zhi was really speechless, "Why are you..."

"I will be vengeful, stingy, ruthless, and unhuman." Song Yancheng said calmly, "Yes, I am such a person."

Li Zhi: "You are quite glorious."

Song Yancheng nodded, "You're welcome."

Li Zhi made a gesture and clenched his fist and waved at him, "You are really not a good person."

Song Yancheng calmly replied: "It doesn't matter if you remove the word 'good'. And, when you are naming randomly, are you a good person?"

Li Zhi thought for a while, "Ask you a question."

Song Yancheng looked at her, "Yes."

"Are your physics achievements very good?" Li Zhi said: "Learn how to strike the entire earth with your own strength every day."

Song Yancheng: "..."

Li Zhi felt sad from the bottom of his heart, "Why are the same people so different?"

Song Yancheng said coldly, "Do you think there are many good people in this world? Then, after so many years, why can you even be intercepted by a supporting role?"

Li Zhi didn't care, "There were still many good people."

Song Yancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression quickly cooled down like a night of cooling.

"The situation you mentioned is that all industries and industries are happening. There are wins and losses, and there are those who take advantage of others. But if I suffer losses now, it does not mean that I will suffer losses in the future." Li Zhi said with a smile, "Maybe I will get the Best Actress Award next year, and I will get a signature of fifty yuan."

Song Yancheng was cold, "This ambition."

Li Zhi looked faint, and his eyelashes blinked gently when he spoke, "You haven't experienced it, so you don't understand what fifty dollars mean. When I was in high school, I walked out of the welfare home to stay in the school. The living expenses of a week are fifty, and I have to eat the cheapest dishes."

This is the first time Li Zhi talks about her past life.

Loneliness, suffering, misery, and her adolescence were all filled with these.

"Later, kind-hearted people supported her, and anyone like me could finish college." When Li Zhi smiled, her eyebrows were as bright as the breeze. The positivity and optimism flourished under her eyebrows and eyes - she was never disappointed with fate.

The fireflies are small, but they can illuminate the reality.

Li Zhi looked at Song Yancheng, "So, a compassion can really change a person's destiny."

After a few seconds of quietness, Song Yancheng asked: "How is the person who sponsors you now?"

"I don't know." Li Zhi regrets, "I can't find anyone who doesn't disclose his name."

Song Yancheng looked plain and naturally put an end to the chat. Before he entered the study, Li Zhi shouted at him: "Change my WeChat name quickly!"

Otherwise, you will lose your wallet tomorrow... Li Zhi silently said harshly in his heart.

Mao Feiyu called at this time and asked her to read Weibo quickly.

The official Weibo of "Moonlight Between Fingers" officially announced the main cast members at 8 pm. The makeup photos they took before were shown one by one. Major marketing accounts jointly forwarded them. The male protagonist who had been hiding them has also revealed the answer.

Li Zhi himself was shocked.

Jiang Qikun, the winner of the three-time Hundred Flowers Awards, is now in a semi-retired state, and his focus is turning behind the scenes. This is his first film and television work he has taken on in three years. Before that, no one except the director and exclusive investors knew that he would participate.

The word "boiling" immediately rises after the hot search:

-Teacher Jiang's temperament is amazing! The domineering president's father is the father.

- Shi Zhiruo, Shi Zhiruo, Shi Zhiruo, infinite possibilities.

- Looking forward to actor Zhiruo!

-I thought Shi Zhiruo was the most beautiful among the people.

-Can Shi Zhiruo's fans stop controlling the comments? You are all your master, so annoying.

Mao Feiyu: "You are not in the first few hundred comments, and your presence is too low. The company has arranged a group of naval troops for you, but I stopped you. The show has not yet started, so it is normal not to know you. Going up like this and doing marketing will ruin your popularity. Is there any trick in your brain?" He scolded.

Although Mao Feiyu has a bad temper, he has seen too many routines in the circle, and one analysis will be accurate.

Li Zhi understood and said sincerely: "Thank you, Brother Mao."

"Don't be pretentious." Mao Feiyu cursed, "It's really a fucking Chinese New Year, my people are finally on the hot search openly."

Li Zhi's eyes were slightly hot, and his fingertips pressed against the back of his phone, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Brother Mao." She said: "I will work hard."

After a moment of silence, Mao Feiyu nodded, "I know."

After years of depression and failure, they have resentment and hatred, but on this path, they will eventually be people fighting side by side.

"By the way." Mao Feiyu reminded: "The crew came to inform you that you will shoot your scene on the 5th, and you will go to Guizhou on the afternoon of the 4th. The flight information will be sent to you later."

The hot searches for "Moonlight Between Fingers" have been around for a long time, and they can still lead the front row the next day.

It was still the morning when Ji Zuo mentioned it. At this moment, Song Yancheng also took a few glances. Li Zhi's character was posted in the middle, which fits the character. Her eyes were timid and cowardly, and her subtle vividness.

At this time, a knock on the door, and Ji Zuo, who had just finished reporting work, returned again. Song Yancheng raised his head and saw his expression slightly panicked, and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Ji Zuo closed the door, "The news from Vice President Wang is coming, tomorrow's group annual meeting, the old man will also attend."

Song Yancheng frowned, "Reliable?"

Ji Zuo nodded, "I asked Aunt Ming that Vice President Wang went to visit his home last night. When talking about the company, the old man suddenly said that he would also meet last year."

Song Yancheng: "He is awake?"

Ji Zuo lowered his voice, "Vice President Wang mentioned to me, the old man's condition does not seem to be that bad."

A moment of quietness.

Song Yancheng had a cold face, and Meifeng pressed down. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Ji Zuo, bent his fingers, and deliberately tapped on the table twice. Ji Zuo understood and shook his head slightly.

After working together for so many years, we can understand each other's thoughts without words.

Imagination and suspicion are not the focus of the moment, Ji Zuo said straight, "When the old man is present, is it more appropriate to bring Miss Li with him?"

Song Yancheng naturally knew that this was of course.

Song Xingdong's favorable impression of Li Zhi was Song Yancheng's biggest advantage. He tried his best to get a contracted lover to pave the way.

Ji Zuo said: "Then I'll call her."

"No need." Song Yancheng raised his hand and looked at the time, stood up and said, "You get off work, I'll say."

The group is in the city center. Song Yancheng changed the route to the elevated road today, and there was no traffic jam. When he got home, he saw Li Zhi squatting on the ground and packing his suitcase in his open second bedroom.

"I'm back, let me tell you, I'll go to Guizhou to take pictures of the outdoor scene tomorrow." Li Zhi pressed a coat into the box without raising her head.

Song Yancheng paused and asked, "When will you leave tomorrow?"

"The plane at half past five, the morning show the day after tomorrow."

It was quiet for too long, and Li Zhi turned his head and looked at him, "What? Is there anything wrong?"

When the words came to her mouth, they blurted out several times, but when they were put on her eyes, they swallowed unconsciously. Song Yancheng said, "It's okay."

Li Zhi smiled at him, "Just a week, I can come back in a week."

Song Yancheng turned and left, "No need to explain to me."

Li Zhi looked at his back and always felt that this person was a little strange today. She had figured out a bit of Song Yancheng's temperament for so long. She said it was okay, but it was something. When he was really okay, he wouldn't care about you like this.
To be continued...