entertainment contract couple

Chapter 70 I feel lost, I seem to be a little too clingy to Qi Lin
Such a big thing happened, so it was impossible for Li Rui to hide it from Xu Rongjin. When he arrived at the hospital, after taking photos, he contacted Xu Rongjin immediately.

After confirming that Song Wei was fine, Xu Rongjin was deeply relieved.

"Song Wei, if Luo Xinli bullies you again on the set, you don't have to give her face. It's not the same company anyway. Qitian Entertainment can't do anything to us because of her little artist." Xu Rongjin, who didn't expect Luo Xinli to be so blatant, turned livid opened his mouth.

"Yeah." Song Wei nodded obediently.

"Safety always comes first, understand?"

"Understood." Song Wei, who had experienced life and death, cherished life more than anyone else.

Originally, Li Rui and Xu Rongjin wanted Song Wei to stay in the hospital for two days for observation, but Song Wei insisted on going back to the crew hotel.

On the way back, Song Wei suddenly received a message from Wang Hui, the housekeeper, saying that the strawberries at home were ripe, and wanted to ask her what to do.

Since no one was there at the villa, Song Wei asked Wang Hui to pick it off and eat it by himself.

It may be because it is the season when strawberries are ripe. These ripe strawberries are much more than last time. There are red strawberries hanging on the edge of the basin, which is very beautiful.

Looking at the photo, Song Wei subconsciously shared it with Qi Lin: The strawberries in Qi Yingdi's villa are ripe again [smiley face] [photo].

Who knows that it took a long time to receive a reply, and there was only one "hmm."

Looking down at the mobile phone, Song Wei subconsciously pursed her lips, her eyes could not hide the disappointment, her fingers slid on the keys for a long time without typing any words, as a sensitive person, she could easily find Qi Lin Perfunctory to myself after joining the group.

Although Qi Lin didn't send too many messages to himself before, he could feel his intentions.

But now, no matter what Song Wei shared with Qi Lin, the response he got was extremely brief.

"Song Wei, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?" Noticing the change in Song Wei's mood, Li Rui hurriedly asked.

Pressing off the phone, Song Wei gently shook his head.

"Although the doctor said that there is nothing serious about you, you still have to be careful. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me immediately." Li Rui, who was afraid that Song Wei would hide it from her, warned softly.

"I know, don't worry about me." Song Wei smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, but he seemed a little reluctant.

After returning to the hotel, Song Wei wrapped up the wound according to the doctor's instructions, took a simple bath, and then lay on the bed and read the script, but he didn't read it at all, and kept thinking about the text message in his mind. She wanted to tell herself that Qi Lin replied so briefly because he was busy, but she couldn't convince herself at all.

After thinking about it, Song Wei suddenly realized another thing, he seemed a little too clingy to Qi Lin.

It may be inconvenient for the other party.

Thinking of this, Song Wei became depressed and sluggish for a while, she decided to focus on the script and the crew.

After Qi Lin over there responded to Song Wei's message, he was called to film.

"Second Brother, what do you want from me?" Wen Yuli, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked up at Song Shi who was standing in front of his desk, stopped his hand, put the pen on the table, and gently He smiled softly, and the moon-white landscape gown on his body made him look even weaker.

"Brother, where were you last night?" Wen Qingli asked a group of people in a questioning tone.

"Where else can I go, of course I am reading at home."

"Then where is Song Zhuo now?"

"Song Zhuo went out to help me buy medicine."

"In this case, brother, you probably don't mind if we go to your room to have a look."

"Never mind, I don't like people coming into my room casually."

"I'm afraid it's up to you, big brother." After saying this, Wen Qingli waved her hand to signal her people to search the room.

Wen Yuli, who was sitting there, tried to stop those people, but it seemed that his words had no deterrent effect, and those people had turned the room into a mess.

Looking at other people's actions with cold eyes, Wen Yuli's eyes flickered coldly: "Second brother, what are you doing?"

"The goods at Xizhang Wharf were lost last night. My father attached great importance to this matter, and asked me to investigate it at all costs." Wen Qingli, who was talking about this, suddenly leaned down to look at his elder brother, and said word by word: "During the investigation, I heard that I saw you and Song Zhuo, brother."

"That person may have misread it."

"Really?" Wen Qingli, who was paying attention to the expression on the other side, asked back.

"Isn't it?" Wen Yuli, who reached out to move the wheelchair, raised his head and looked at Wen Qingli, with a smile on his face, but the momentum on his body didn't lose half.

The air was choppy.

But at this time, the searchers came back and found nothing.

Noticing this, Wen Yuli said lightly, "Second brother, you should leave."

"But I have more questions to ask, brother."

"Although I don't serve in the gang, Wen Qingli, I am the eldest son of my father after all, so don't make things too ugly."

Hearing this, Wen Qingli's expression was a little ugly, but she suddenly laughed, her eyes were fierce and cold: "That's right, even if you are a paralyzed brother, your body is so weak that you seem to die at any time, But after all, he is my elder brother, so I still have to save some face for you."

As if angered by Wen Qingli's words, Wen Yuli's hand on his lap clenched tightly into a fist.

"And brother, you'd better hide your tail well, don't let me find out that you have something to do with what happened last night, or don't blame me for being merciless."

After saying this, Wen Qingli left with the others.

As the door closed, Wen Yuli's expression gradually calmed down, and there was no trace of excitement in his deep eyes.

Not long after, Song Zhuo came out from the bedroom, with a thick bandage wrapped around his bare upper body, stopped in front of Wen Yuli and bowed his head, saying, "Sorry, young master, I didn't handle it well."

Wen Yuli, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly: "Don't do it again."

"Yes, sir."

"Have the things been delivered to Chen Shaokuan?"

"It has been delivered, but he doesn't know who delivered it..." Song Zhuo who was standing there reported the situation calmly, and couldn't help asking: "Young master, why did you take such a big risk to send it to me?" How about cutting off the goods and giving them to Chen Shaokuan for free?"

"He needs those sulfonamides more than we do."

"But those sulfonamides are worth a lot of money."

"Song Zhuo."

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Some things can't be measured by money." Seeing that Song Zhuo still didn't quite understand what he meant, Wen Yuli was not in a hurry, moved to the side of the table, took a pen and continued to practice calligraphy, and then said: "Take this matter into consideration." Handle it well without leaving any traces, understand?"

"It's the young master." Song Zhuo nodded, changed his clothes, and left quietly.

It wasn't until the director called out that everyone's eyes moved away from Qi Lin, who was keeping the rhythm all the way.

Ding Shuhua, who sat behind the camera watching with the director, was full of admiration and admiration, and couldn't help but praise: "Brother Qi is really amazing."

"Besides Tan Qinglin, Qi Lin is the first actor in China to win a grand slam." Director Chen Da said with a smile.

"Yes, being able to compare with Brother Tan already shows Brother Qi's ability." Ding Shuhua, Tan Qinglin's number one fan, nodded vigorously, with longing and yearning besides admiration on his face: "I hope that one day I can also be able to reunite with Brother Tan." As powerful as Brother Qi."

"Sure, I believe in your potential." Chen Da's words were not only polite, but also really recognized Ding Shuhua.

"I will work hard." Ding Shuhua smiled and opened his mouth, full of determination.

　Because I received several comments yesterday, I was so excited, I dreamed at night that there were cute comments, saying that I liked my novel, and then I was super happy. I woke up and knew it was a dream or I was very happy. Suddenly I feel a little hopeless [cover my face and feel shy]

　　
　
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