Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 252
Being caught by his words, Song Xiaoye frowned, and her face turned a little ugly.

It's just that before she could refute, she heard the phone ring.
Looking down at the displayed number, Song Xiaoye smiled unconsciously, "Hi—"

Greeting in a low voice, she turned to Wilby and turned around triumphantly.

"Hi! You value sex over friends, don't you?! Ignore me just because of a phone call—Song Xiaoye! You're so good..."

Without looking back, Song Xiaoye just smiled and waved her backhand, and went straight forward...

"Xiaoye," the voice sounded a bit tired, but Qiao Xuan's voice still carried a smile, "I'm sorry, the phone is out of battery, and I just found out that you called me - you called me seven times..."

"Yeah yeah, I miss you so much!" Song Xiaoye smiled lowly, "How is it? I'm busy filming? Is this movie really hard? You sound like you're tired..."

"It's nothing, I can hold on..." Qiao Xuan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "How are you? Have you returned to the United States now? Well, I have seen it, and now the whole world is guessing: When will Ye Xiao come?" Become a princess!"

"Oh, that depends on when Qiao Xuan became a prince!"

Qiao Xuan chuckled, "Then what if I never become a prince? Xiaoye, what if I don't have crystal shoes for you to wear!"

"What are crystal shoes?" Song Xiaoye raised her eyebrows, pretending to be angry and said, "Don't you know that princesses never wear crystal shoes?"

Hearing Qiao Xuan's laughter, she said softly: "Qiao Xuan, I have never been a Cinderella! I never wanted to be a Cinderella—I don't want you to prepare crystal slippers for me. If I want to wear them, I will wear the ones I made myself. Diamond shoes."

"Aren't you afraid of scratching your feet?" Qiao Xuan teased with a smile. Although his voice was still a little hoarse, he sounded much more energetic.

Leaning on a lamppost, Song Xiaoye tilted her head, heard Qiao Xuan's low laugh, and suddenly said: "Qiao Xuan, when we see you next time, I will tell you something—well, actually, I told you a long time ago It’s been—no, no, well, I won’t tell you now, I’ll tell you when we meet next time..."

Laughing in a low voice, Song Xiaoye hung up the phone, but the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

After returning to the apartment, turning on the computer, and switching to the domestic website, she looked at the thousands of comments on her blog, only to find it funny.

More than 40 fans!Before going to Cannes, she only had more than 5 fans.It seems that the power of gossip is really great...

"What kind of nurturing? Did you break up with Qiao Xuan? Cheated? Ah, and asked me if I want to marry as a princess?"

Shaking her head amusingly, Song Xiaoye directly published a new blog:
The trip to Cannes was a pleasant journey. I met many seniors and had a good time with friends...

Well, I really want to say something to those who have been spreading gossip - don't talk about whether to support or not!wealthy?Let me tell you, my sister is a rich man!Don't need a man to add color...

When she wrote these words, she was still somewhat angry.

However, it was also in her heart.

In this life, she will never rely on others.She can become a wealthy family by herself - only with such confidence can she live out her unique splendor.

After staying in the United States for only two days, Song Xiaoye took the opportunity to go to Hong Kong again.

And the crew almost went to Hong Kong.On the third day after arriving in Hong Kong, it was the Hong Kong premiere of "Moonlight in the Dark Night".

I don't know what happened to Ye Ying, she didn't arrive in Hong Kong with Liang Weirong and others, but arrived in the afternoon of the premiere day.

As soon as I arrived at the hotel, I informed Wang Weijia directly, saying that she still had work to do in France, and she would return immediately after the premiere, and then we would meet again to promote the premiere in other regions.

Although this is very troublesome, since it does not affect the work, Wang Weijia is not easy to refuse.

On the night of the premiere, all Hong Kong filmmakers who had good friends with Wang Weijia were present.Naturally, artists like Fang Mei who have a good relationship with Liang Weirong gathered together to join in the show.Among them, there are several big names in Hong Kong. When Hong Kong movies were most prosperous, they were representatives of box office guarantees.

Even the elder brother Chen Jie came to join in the show, pulling Wang Weijia aside to chat and laugh in a low voice, looking very easy-going.Seeing Ye Ying, she was even more enthusiastic.

"Sister Ying won the Best Actress again this time, it really shows the prestige of our people - after a celebration banquet, Sister Ying must let me toast you..."

"Brother was joking. When it comes to promoting the prestige of the Chinese people, the elder brother brought Chinese Kung Fu to Hollywood, which is really showing the prestige of the Chinese people!"

Ye Ying smiled and chatted, and was very polite to Chen Jie, who was also well-known internationally, but it was precisely because of his politeness that he seemed alienated.

On the night of Xiangjiang, the stars are shining brightly, and many celebrities have received invitations to attend the premiere, but generally speaking, there are still a few celebrities who will attend the premiere.

Song Xiaoye was standing in the theater hall, although she was not in the front row, she chatted and laughed with the entertainers who greeted her from time to time.

Before the trip to Cannes, she didn't have enough class, but overnight, she became the most famous star, but this kind of fame is really...

"Little Leaf—"

A familiar voice rang not far away.

Song Xiaoye was in a daze, and after a moment of silence, she turned around.

Under the light, the young man who looked at her smiling was gentle and refined, yet capable in his gentleness.

"Third brother," greeted with a smile, Song Xiaoye greeted Fang Mei who was beside her, and greeted him.

When he got closer, he realized that there was a young woman beside Song Haohua.

With delicate features and petite stature, for some reason, I always feel a familiar feeling.Ah, that's right, this lovely and charming demeanor, with a stubborn look in the midst of weakness, is very similar to that Song Xiaoye in the previous life.

Seeing Song Xiaoye looking at the female companion beside him, Song Haohua smiled and introduced, "Xiaoye, let me introduce you, this is my fiancée Miss He Yingying——Yingying, this is my cousin Xiaoye."

"Miss He," Song Xiaoye stretched out her hand, but she was a little surprised.

This Miss He, she still vaguely remembers that she is the daughter of the He family in Macau, and also a lady from a famous family.

However, the third brother in his previous life had nothing to do with this Miss He.Moreover, in the previous life, the third brother didn't have a fiancee...

Although she was puzzled in her heart, she didn't show it on her face. She just smiled at He Yingying.

He Yingying also smiled friendly, "Xiaoye, I saw you in the newspaper before - you are more beautiful in person than in the photos - Shifen is not right at all, you are not like me at all." Turning her face away , she looked at Song Haohua and smiled sweetly, as if she had finally let go of something.

Heartbroken, Song Haohua looked at the smiling woman in front of him and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although he often gets news from her, looking at those photos is not as shocking as seeing himself now.

Xiaoye is really completely different from before.She is so graceful and elegant, and she can never be found in her, the shadow of the timid girl who was called "fool" and "wood" since she was a child.

"Xiaoye..." he opened his mouth, just as he was about to speak, when he suddenly heard someone greet him with a smile, "I didn't expect Song Sanshao to come to the premiere in person, it's really a pleasure to meet you..."

It was Chen Jie who strode over.Although there is no friendship with Song Haohua at all, the more you know the wealthy son of Xiangjiang, the better.

Ye Ying, who was originally standing with Chen Jie, withdrew her smile slightly, turned her head in surprise and asked, "Song San?"

"Well, Song Haohua, the third son of the Song family." Wang Weijia answered casually, and greeted him with a smile.

Ye Ying fell behind, whispering: "The Song family? It's the Song family—why, Ye Xiao and the Song family seem to be very familiar?"

"Of course it's done!" Fang Mei laughed beside her.

"Ye Xiao was originally surnamed Song—doesn't Sister Ying read Chinese news? Last year, there was a lot of trouble, and even Hong Kong newspapers and weekly magazines continued to report it for a long time—the illegitimate daughter of a wealthy family, Now that it is famous all over the world, I don't know what those weekly magazines are going to say..."

Turning her gaze, she was a little surprised, "Sister Ying, are you feeling well?"

"No—" Answered almost subconsciously, Ye Ying smiled, but her face was still so pale.

His gaze unconsciously followed the young woman not far away, "Illegitimate daughter? Ye Xiao's parents are..."

"I heard that her biological father is the fifth in the Song family, but her biological mother..." The voice paused, Fang Mei smiled, "It's better not to mention this, Ye Xiao probably won't like it."

Glancing at Fang Mei from the corner of her eye, Ye Ying didn't speak, but just looked at the slim figure silently.

The guests were almost all present, and the group walked towards the screening hall humbly with each other.Song Xiaoye raised her head inadvertently, glanced at Ye Ying who was looking at her sideways, and couldn't help feeling a little strange, "Sister Ying, do you have something to say?"

Without speaking, Ye Ying shook her head and turned her head away in a concealed manner.But this whole night, he always glanced to the side intentionally or unintentionally.

Even Liang Weirong, who was sitting next to her, also noticed it, "Sister Ying, are you worried about the time? I should be able to catch the plane..."

"Ah," Ye Ying blinked as if suddenly regaining consciousness, "I——I won't leave tonight..."

Liang Weirong gave her a strange look, but didn't speak. He just turned his head to look at the big screen.Ye Ying, on the other hand, kept looking to the side.

The premiere is over, although no specific box office data has been obtained yet, but the celebration banquet is indispensable.Ye Ying rejected the celebration banquet with an excuse, and took Heidi back to the hotel.

"No, I don't want to eat..." Turning around in the guest room, finally stopped in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the bustling scenery outside the window, Ye Ying seemed to have made up her mind, "Heidi, go back and rest first Bar!"

After dismissing Heidi, Ye Ying stood in front of the window, in a daze for a long time, before dialing the number that hadn't been dialed for 20 years.

It was a landline, and she wasn't even sure if the other party was still using this number, and the wait seemed extremely long.

But fortunately, just when she was about to hang up, someone finally answered the phone.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but when she heard a strange voice, she hesitated, "Hello, I want to find Mr. Song Zhenfeng."

The young woman who answered the phone fell silent, then asked, "Who are you?"

"I—was a friend of his."

"Friend?!" The young woman raised her voice, "A friend dares to call at home these days! Hmph, shameless bitch, dare you tell me your name? Believe it or not, this lady copied it in a while. Your golden house!"

This--

Ye Ying moved the phone away and frowned.

This young voice who scolded Song Zhenfeng as soon as it was a woman approached him didn't sound like Wang Meiling's voice.So, is their daughter?The girl who was supposed to be born one day with...

　Ask for a ticket!The mystery of his life experience will be revealed tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)