More than tempted for you

Chapter 1485 The actor who was rejected
As for Bao'er, now she has figured out a little bit about the entertainment industry, and the more she goes into it, the more she likes this feeling. It's not that she likes the feeling of being sought after by others, but that she likes to perform various Characters, experiencing different lives, this feeling is wonderful.

Therefore, she herself didn't want to have scandals, which would definitely do more harm than good to her rising star.

So, try to avoid Song Zhiyao in the future.

But thinking about it, it's unfounded to worry about. The lakeside of Jiucheng is so big, how can we meet by such a coincidence, and she always drives when she goes out, and she doesn't take a leisurely walk in the community.

Well, it won't happen, it definitely won't happen.

It was night, when Bao'er and his father were sitting at the dining table having dinner, the doorbell rang, and Bao'er pulled on his slippers to open the door. When the door opened, Song Zhiyao's handsome face came into view, and Bao'er's conditioned reflex snapped. He closed the door with a bang, his heart pounding.

Father Li's voice sounded: "Who is it?"

Bao'er hurriedly said, "You went to the wrong door."

The knock on the door continued, and Song Zhiyao's voice rang outside the door. Li Bao'er saw her father get up and walk over: "Open the door and have a look. If you go wrong, you have to show him the right way."

"Li Bao'er, if you don't open the door, I'll just stand outside. It's up to you to be discovered by others."

Father Li looked at her: "You didn't go the wrong way, I'm calling your name, hurry up and let them in."

Li Baoer was afraid that if he was left alone outside, someone would not really get some photos taken, and he would not be able to explain it clearly at that time, so he could only let him in. Fortunately, there are two households on one floor here, and the people living on the opposite side It is a high-level intellectual, so I don't want to be so gossip.

As soon as Song Zhiyao came in, he pretended to be angry and said: "How can you have such a way of hospitality, turning away guests, Li Baoer, what did you mean by closing the door just now?"

Father Li was also puzzled: "Yes, your friend came to you, how can you say that you went to the wrong door? What's the matter with you girl?"

Li Bao'er walked to Song Zhiyao's side and said in a low voice, "Are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic, are you? The scandal on the Internet has just been clarified. Can you please keep a low profile when this is a turbulent time, Mr. Yao?"

Song Zhiyao ignored her, and handed the wooden box to Father Li: "Hi Uncle, Baoer and I have filmed together, and I happened to know that you live here today, so I came here to visit. This is my French chateau." The red wine brewed by myself has a mellow taste, I hope you like it."

Father Li liked such a handsome and good-tempered young man very much. He smiled so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Okay, okay, do you also live in Jiucheng Lakeside? It's really a coincidence."

Li Baoer spoiled the situation: "My dad doesn't like to drink red wine, my dad likes to drink Wuliangye."

Father Li pushed her head: "You girl, why are you not polite at all, you are so picky when people come to visit with gifts."

Turning around, there was another smiling face: "What's your name?"

Song Zhiyao pointed to his face: "Don't uncle know me?"

The husband of the nation, the most popular actor, Song Zhiyao who is popular in the streets and alleys, unexpectedly there are people who don't know him.

Bao'er snorted coldly: "My dad only watches the financial channel and the news network, okay?"

Father Li felt a little embarrassed: "Aren't you very popular? I'm really sorry, I don't really watch those TV series at eight o'clock."

Song Zhiyao immediately waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I should have reported my family name when I came up, hello uncle, my name is Song Zhiyao, the ambition of Honghu Zhi, Yao of Yao Shunyu."

Successfully caught Li Baoer's eyes.

(End of this chapter)