After being sent to the group show by rich parents, I exploded

Chapter 497 My husband is right, I listen to my husband

Chapter 497 My husband is right, I listen to my husband

"Doesn't that mean that Songsong will meet Zhang Quanyu tonight, and may even sit at the same table with her for dinner?"

"That's right!" After being reminded by Qi Qiao, Yu Xian immediately told Feng Yasong: "When you meet your enemy, you are extremely jealous. Be careful tonight, don't be fooled by her."

Feng Yasong shrugged his shoulders, and said with a normal expression: "Don't worry, it's not certain who is yin."

Her title of Grand Slam Queen is not for nothing.

She will only know more than Zhang Quanyu and no less than Zhang Quanyu about the infighting in the circle.

If Zhang Quanyu learned the lessons from the previous two times and knew that she couldn't be provoked, it would be fine to live in peace with her from now on.

If Zhang Quanyu's heart is not dead, and she dares to take the initiative to provoke trouble, she doesn't mind accompanying her to the end!
It was almost eleven o'clock when we arrived at the hotel where the crew stayed.

Yu Xian had to go back to work in the company in the afternoon, and after sending them off, she rushed back without stopping.

Feng Yasong and Qi Qiao, with the help of the staff of the logistics team, first put the large and small luggage in the room, and then found a place nearby to have lunch.

After lunch, the two returned to their room.

Feng Yasong first called Chong Jingchen and Zhao Xuesong respectively to report that they were safe, then fell down on the big bed in the bedroom, and took a nap happily.

Qi Qiao didn't have the habit of taking a nap, and she was restless, so she tidied up the room lightly, and put all the luggage where it should be put.

When Feng Yasong woke up from his afternoon nap, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and found that all the things she brought had been perfectly stored in the room by Qiqiao.

Her personal items gave the originally empty hotel suite a little more breath of life, making her feel inexplicably at ease and relaxed both physically and mentally.

Feng Yasong stretched, turned over again, lay on the bed for a while, and then walked out of the bedroom with her slippers on.

In the living room, Qi Qiao was holding a bouquet of cut flowers that had just been trimmed and putting them in a vase filled with water.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned around holding the vase, and smiled at Feng Yasong like offering a treasure: "Isn't it pretty? I just bought it when I was strolling downstairs!"

It was a bunch of tulips that were just about to bloom. The tender pink buds and green leaves made people feel infinite vitality in the bare and gray winter.

What is more lively than it is the bright smile of the girl in front of her.

"It's beautiful!" After Feng Yasong smiled and praised her, she couldn't help but blame her: "Why don't you take advantage of today's free time and lie on the bed for a nap and rest more?"

"After the official start tomorrow, you will be busy day and night. At that time, even if you want to rest, it will be difficult to find time."

Qi Qiao stuck out her tongue playfully: "I'm used to being busy at home, so I can't be idle!"

"Would you like to take a shower, change clothes and put on makeup while it's still early? Aren't you going to attend the opening banquet tonight?"

Feng Yasong went straight to the sofa, slumped on it, and said indifferently: "It's just to have a meal, there's no need to make it so grand, right?"

"Why isn't it necessary?" Qi Qiao put the vase on the coffee table in front of her, as if facing a formidable enemy: "Don't you female stars secretly poke at you for beauty whenever there are competitors present?"

"What if Zhang Quanyu dresses up tonight and attends in a splendid dress, so as to overshadow your limelight?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Feng Yasong cocked his legs carelessly, and asked instead of answering.

And Qi Qiao who was inexplicably choked: "..."

She looked at the dick with her legs crossed and a playful expression on the sofa with a speechless face, although she was reluctant to admit it, but...

Her face is really beautiful.

Even if Erlang's legs are crossed, it doesn't have the flavor of pulling a sister.

Zhang Quanyu was already getting old, even if she took placenta injection overnight to spread all the skin all over her body, the tiredness in her eyes could not be concealed.

It's really impossible to overwhelm the elegant eulogy of pure makeup.

Seeing that she was at a loss for words, Feng Yasong put down her upturned legs: "Besides, she must be devastated by the public opinion right now, and it's not certain whether she will come to the opening banquet or not."

……

Feng Yasong just said it casually, but he didn't expect it to become a prophecy.

Zhang Quanyu didn't know if it was really urgent as Bai Nachuan said, or if he was struggling with public opinion, and he was not in the mood to attend the dinner.

When he learned that she was absent from the dinner, Feng Yasong was relieved for no reason.

It's not that she's afraid that she will confront her when she comes.

It's just that she is a lazy person, and she still wants to enjoy the food in a down-to-earth manner rather than fighting with others at the dinner table.

Unfortunately, apart from Zhang Quanyu, the absent heroine, Pei Wenhao, who played the male lead, also sat at the same table with her.

Looking at the 'sunny and cheerful boy' who was walking in while smiling and greeting the main creative team, Feng Yasong was so disgusted that his nose almost wrinkled up.

She suddenly regretted coming to this dinner.

If I had known that she would be arranged to be at the same table with Pei Wenhao, she would definitely find an excuse to be absent just like Zhang Quanyu!

Seeing that thin dog-like figure getting closer and closer, Feng Yasong was so conflicted that his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Simply lower your head and play with your phone, out of sight and out of mind.

On WeChat, her little cat with fried fur was cutely asking her what she was doing now and if she had dinner.

Feng Yasong answered truthfully.

[Xiaobai is happy and happy: I am waiting for the start-up banquet to start, and the dishes haven't been served yet! 】

[Small show of joy and joy: Rich woman is hungry and hungry.jpg]

[Fried haired kitty: Remember not to drink alcohol, and don’t eat alcoholic dishes. If there is any dish that you are not sure about, please send me a message at any time, or just don’t eat that dish at all. When you come back from filming, I will bring it You go to eat better. 】

[Fried-haired kitten: Remember to call me to report that you are safe when you return to your room at night. 】

[Fried-haired kitten: The composition of the crew is complicated, and there are all kinds of qualities, so you must protect yourself! 】

Maybe it was because he was so worried that he didn't even feel like posting cat emojis.

Feng Yasong knows how vulnerable his drinking capacity is now, and he will never try to be brave in this kind of place.

[Xiaobai is happy and joyful: Mmm! 】

[Xiaobai is happy and happy: Husband is right, I listen to my husband in everything! 】

[Small pendulum with joy and joy: Comparing hearts.jpg]

And what she didn't know was...

Chong Jingchen originally wanted to chatter a few more words, but after seeing these two husband words she was caught off guard, the CPU shut down for a short time.

(End of this chapter)

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