Be a salted fish in the arms of a sick gangster

Chapter 48 "Song Tingling rejects Song Youbai's free ticket, is she really well-connected or jealous! "

Song Jianzhong walked to the door, took a closer look, and then stopped moving.

A man who is almost 50 years old, tears poured down at that moment.

"Lingling... really Lingling..."

Song Jianzhong walked over with trembling hands.

Seeing Song Jianzhong's performance, Song Tingling felt a little comfort in her heart.

She obediently walked over and grabbed Song Jianzhong's hands.

The moment Song Jianzhong touched her hand, he was overjoyed, "Lingling, you, are you not dead?"

After hearing these words, Liu Bichun and Song Youbai's eyes widened in shock, full of disbelief.

Song Tingling smiled and dragged Song Jianzhong to the living room, seeing the expressions of Liu Bichun and Song Youbai, he felt inexplicably happy.

She said: "Yeah, she didn't die, it's just that my daughter hurt her head and lost her memory for a while, so she can't come back. It makes you sad."

Song Jianzhong wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Song Tingling pretended to be sad and looked at Liu Bichun and Song Youbai: "Just now Aunt Liu and younger sister thought I was a ghost..."

Liu Bichun hurriedly concealed the surprise on her face, smiled awkwardly, and then walked forward kindly: "No, Lingling, Auntie didn't expect you to come back alive..."

After finishing speaking, she tried very hard to pretend to squeeze out a few tears, and said very emotionally: "Auntie is very happy that you can come back."

Song Youbai also came to his senses, walked over and took Song Tingling's hand, and started the performance.

"Sister, it's great to have you back. When I heard the news, I..." Song Youbai said, tears falling down.

Song Tingling rolled her eyes in her heart, if she hadn't been crying fakely, she would have looked quite real.

"By the way, Dad, I will trouble you to tell my relatives tomorrow that I am alive again."

The next day, Song Tingling went back to school. Although Song Jianzhong advised her to cultivate at home, Song Tingling still insisted on going to school.

When Yu Wei saw her in the morning, he was also surprised, and seemed to have some other emotions.

As soon as Song Tingling walked into the school gate, she was greeted by many people.

Everyone was equally surprised how she, a dead person, appeared at school.

Everyone talked a lot, but they didn't dare to go forward.

Song Tingling didn't pay much attention and went back to the dormitory directly.

Zhou Yiyi was listlessly staying in the dormitory.

Ding Siyu painted delicate makeup, cast a sideways glance at Zhou Yiyi, and said in a strange way: "As for? If you die, you will die. Every day, I thought you were going to die with her!"

Zhou Yiyi stood up and stared at her: "Did I hinder you? You are heartless and you don't allow me to have a heart?!"

Ding Siyu cut, rolled his eyes, and walked to the door of the bedroom to go out.

Before her hand touched the doorknob, the door opened suddenly.

Ding Siyu hurriedly took a step back, thinking how could someone open the door of their dormitory when everyone in the dormitory was there.

After seeing Song Tingling outside the door, Ding Siyu was completely dumbfounded. He raised his finger and pointed at Song Tingling "you" without saying a complete sentence for a long time.

Zhou Yiyi first glanced at Ding Siyu strangely, said "Who is that?", and then looked outside the door.

When he saw that it was Song Tingling, Zhou Yiyi couldn't believe his eyes.

"Lingling?!"

Song Tingling walked in skillfully and closed the door.

"It's me, Yiyi~"

Zhou Yiyi burst into tears with a whoosh, rushed over and hugged Song Tingling.

"It's great that you didn't die..."

At noon, Song Tingling and Zhou Yiyi went down for dinner, and they still saw many surprised eyes on the way.

In one morning, the news that Song Tingling was not dead had spread throughout the school.

When Song Tingling walked to the door of the dormitory building, a tall figure rushed up.

It was Shen Xuhuai.

When he saw her, his eyes were full of joy.

"When I heard the news, I still couldn't believe it. Now that I see you, I feel at ease."

Song Tingling didn't know what to say, and finally said with a dry smile: "The news spread quite quickly!"

When Song Tingling told Jiang Jinyue that many people came to watch her "resurrection from the dead" today.

Jiang Jinyue: "Hahahaha!"

When Wen Yanqing returned to the company, some people were very surprised, while some people had already received the news, so they were calm.

Wen Xi said a little angrily: "Second Master is really quick to strike, if we hadn't taken precautions in advance, this company would really have become his!"

He then asked: "Second Master has placed a lot of people in the company during this time, how do we deal with those people?"

Wen Yanqing said casually: "Send it away, I don't want anyone else in my company."

"Yes."

Wen Yanqing put down the document in his hand, and the eyes behind Jin Bian's eyes glowed with a little cold light: "Check out what Wen Minghui has been up to lately."

A trace of excitement flashed in Wen Yu's eyes: "Master, are you going back for revenge?"

"In the past, I really didn't take it to heart, but this time, I really cared about it."
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"Allure" directed by Jiang Yuan is scheduled for the Spring Festival.

As soon as the news of the finalization came out, it immediately aroused heated discussions on the Internet, and most people had high expectations for this film.

Director Jiang Yuan's film will definitely not be bad!

Also because of the official announcement of the movie, Song Youbai has gained a lot of attention in school.

"Youbai, can you tell me a little bit, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Youbai, once "Allure" is released, you will have countless fans again!"

"Youbai, I really envy you for receiving such a good notebook."

Listening to these compliments, Song Youbai just smiled and said modestly: "No, I'm just lucky."

If you hold it, you will step on it.

Immediately someone nearby said, "Youbai, you are so nice, you are not at all like your sister."

"Yes, yes, Song Tingling's reputation in the school is terrible, she has ruined the reputation of our Jingchuan!"

"We are all one family, how can there be such a big difference!"

Song Youbai was happy in his heart, but frowned slightly on his face: "Everyone, she is my sister after all, I still don't want people to say that about her..."

"Oh, Youbai, you are just too considerate of others!"

"Yeah, if you defend her like this, she doesn't necessarily care about you!"

Song Youbai lowered her head, looking very aggrieved: "But she is my sister after all..."

"By the way, Youbai, I heard that "Allure" is going to have a press conference. When is it?"

Song Youbai thought for a while, "It's still after New Year's Day."

"I really want to see it too. I'm so envious of you. You can see so many big-name celebrities up close!"

Song Youbai: "I don't know if I will be invited, after all, I am only playing a small supporting role."

"If you can be selected by director Jiang Yuan, it means that you are very good. Who doesn't know how exciting the supporting roles in director Jiang Yuan's movies are!"

Song Youbai smiled but said nothing, enjoying the love of the people around her.

On the day Song Youbai received the invitation to the press conference, she was so happy that she wanted to let the whole world know about it.

She first posted on Weibo that she would attend the press conference, and then went out.

In addition to receiving an invitation, she also received two audience tickets, which she can bring her relatives and friends to attend.

Song Youbai specially chose noon when there were many people, and came downstairs to Song Tingling's dormitory.

Song Tingling was eating in the cafeteria, and was surprised to receive Song Youbai's news.

Song Youbai read the news of Song Tingling's return, and rushed to the cafeteria again.

Now it's time for dinner, and there are a lot of people in the cafeteria, but this is exactly what Song Youbai wants.

Song Tingling was fanning herself when she saw Song Youbai approaching with graceful steps.

Song Tingling's first reaction was: What kind of monster does she want to be?

Song Youbai sat down opposite her and looked at her with a smile.

She said: "Sister, those of you who wrote the script should be interested in Director Jiang Yuan's works?"

"Yes." Song Tingling nodded, but what?
Song Youbai smiled in satisfaction, and stated the purpose of this visit: "I received an invitation to the press conference, and they gave me two tickets. If my sister needs one, I can give you one."

These two sisters were considered to be influential figures in the school, and their appearance together attracted a lot of attention.

At this moment, many eavesdroppers gathered around them.

Hearing Song Youbai's words, they were a little envious.

"That's director Jiang Yuan's movie press conference! Apart from the media tickets, there aren't many audience tickets at all, and all the tickets are given to the actors who can attend the press conference. Ordinary people can't get in at all!"

"I really envy Song Tingling, why am I not Song Youbai's sister!"

After Song Tingling listened to it, she was not as excited as Song Youbai imagined. Instead, she took another mouthful of powder without paying attention, chewed slowly, and only spoke after swallowing it completely.

She said: "Oh, I don't need it, you can give it to someone else."

Zhou Yiyi also looked at Song Tingling in surprise.

Director Jiang Yuan's movie scripts were all used as case studies during their usual class.

Professionals want to see and learn from them.

Song Youbai didn't expect Song Tingling to reject her, is she putting on airs?

Song You reminded with a white smile: "This is a movie directed by Jiang Yuan. It's not just a press conference, it's also a premiere ceremony. Or do you just want to wait until it's released in theaters before watching it?"

Song Tingling was full and wiped her mouth, "No, I mean I can go in, you can give the ticket to someone else."

The surrounding onlookers all laughed.

Someone directly asked: "Which actor do you know? Or do you know the director? You can talk big!"

"Ham, isn't it that some media will make this money and bring others in to watch it? I'm afraid she's thinking about this way!"

"It's really sick. If Youbai gives you the ticket, you can take it. Why do you have to think about heresy!"

Song Tingling: "..."

Song Tingling glanced at those boys who were a little excited, just smiled, didn't say anything more, just said to Song Youbai: "I can go in, don't waste this ticket, you give it to others Bar."

After Song Tingling finished saying this, she took Zhou Yiyi with her and left.

Song Youbai sat on the seat, almost unable to maintain the gentleness on his face.

Someone next to her said to her: "Song Tingling really didn't know what to do, and let down the little fairy Youbai's heart!"

Song Youbai stood up and smiled softly: "Maybe my sister really knows other actors or the media."

What happened here just happened, and someone over there immediately spread the whole process of this incident to the school's forum.

"Song Tingling rejects Song Youbai's free ticket, is she really connected or jealous! "

When Zhou Yiyi saw this post, he was shocked.

Is there any paparazzi major in their school?

Zhou Yiyi also specially showed the post to Song Tingling.

Song Tingling took a look and praised: "This title is quite eye-catching."

Zhou Yiyi flipped through the comments, feeling a little worried.

"Lingling, this comment section is full of scolding you for being brave, and saying that you are jealous of your sister."

Song Tingling waved her hands indifferently, and asked in the mood, "How many floors have you scolded?"

Zhou Yiyi glanced at the phone: "It's more than 1000 floors..."

Song Tingling shook her head tut-tut: "Then they can work harder. Didn't the last post reach more than 1 floors?"

Zhou Yiyi was amused by Song Tingling's words, and felt admiration and helplessness for Song Tingling's attitude of not caring about other people's opinions.

She was still a little worried: "Lingling, do you really have a way to go to Director Jiang Yuan's press conference?"

Song Tingling was asked by her, and she remembered: "By the way, do you want to go? I can take you there."

Zhou Yiyi's eyes shone with light, a little excited: "Really?! Lingling, you really have a way to sneak in!"

Song Tingling thought it was funny: "It's not about getting in, it's about going in with integrity."

"Have you got a ticket yet?"

Song Tingling shook her head very honestly: "That's not true, but the director told me that I can take anyone I want."

Zhou Yiyi opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then became discouraged: "Lingling, are you kidding me? I really thought you had a way!"

Song Tingling: "?"

What's wrong, no one believes what she said in this world.

Song Tingling looked like a showdown: "To tell you the truth, I am the screenwriter of "Allure", and I do know director Jiang Yuan."

There was silence in the dormitory for as long as 1 minute.

Then Zhou Yiyi raised his hand and patted Song Tingling's shoulder.

"To be honest, Jiang Yuan is my father."

Song Tingling: "..."

On New Year's Day, the family specially reserved a big hotel to celebrate her "resurrection from the dead".

Song Tingling really had no way to accompany Wen Yanqing back to Wen's old house.

Wen Yanqing and Wen Xie went back to Wen's house.

In front of the old lady of the Wen family and many relatives, Wen Minghui directly fired at him.

"My nephew, why did you rob me of Jun Ming's project? Shouldn't you give your second uncle a reasonable explanation?"

Wen Minghui managed to hold back his temper.

Wen Yanqing did it, and did it in an aboveboard manner, without hiding anything.

Wen Yanqing said casually, "I'm just very interested in that project."

Wen Minghui was a little anxious: "But that's what I fell in love with first. If it weren't for your sudden intervention, I would have won this project long ago!"

Wen Yanqing twitched the corners of her mouth: "Second Uncle, in the business field, where are the relatives and friends? If you really want to talk, I'll take it from you, isn't it all taken by the Wen family? Is there any difference?"

Wen Minghui rolled his eyes angrily.

It was clearly aimed at him!Did he find out what he did?
(End of this chapter)