63 Get Out

Song Haohua pursed his lips, but looked at Song Xiaoye from the corner of his eyes.

In the past six months, he also thought about helping Song Xiaoye, but thinking about it, if Song Xiaoye could give in and give up the idea of ​​being a star or an actor, it wouldn't be a bad thing.Therefore, he hardened his heart and let Song Xiaoye suffer.Although she knew that Song Xiaoye was having a hard time, she didn't reach out to help.

Xiaoye, is it his fault? !
Thinking of this, he felt that Song Xiaoye hadn't given him good looks, so it was nothing.When he persuades Xiaoye well, maybe Xiaoye won't blame him anymore...

"Xiaoye," he stretched out his hand, wanting to sit down and hold Song Xiaoye's hand, but he didn't want Song Xiaoye to jump up suddenly and rush to Song Zhenfeng.

"Yes, yes, I live on the pocket money you gave me before! Dad, do you know how much pocket money I have these years? Or, do you think that I, like Yazhi, can spend money as I like? ?”

When asked by Song Xiaoye, Song Zhenfeng was really stunned.

As a man, how could he care about such trivial things as children's pocket money?

"You, what do you mean? Do you want to say that I treat you badly, or that your mother treats you badly?!"

Although he felt a little embarrassed, but more angry, staring at Song Xiaoye, Song Zhenfeng yelled loudly, the louder it seemed, the more reason it made.

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Song Haohua rushed forward and squeezed between the two father and daughter, "Xiaoye, don't do this..."

How dare Xiaoye in the past talk to Uncle Wu so loudly?
"Uncle Wu, now is not the time to talk about these things. Xiaoye, Uncle Wu and I are doing it for your own good. Please clean up. I will accompany you to school tomorrow to complete the withdrawal procedures."

Looking at Song Haohua's still gentle eyes, Song Xiaoye articulated slightly, but did not speak, but vigorously shook off Song Haohua's hand that was holding her.

Taking a step back, she looked at Song Haohua and said in a flat voice: "Third brother, I have already said that I am no longer the former Song Xiaoye—you may know the former Xiaoye very well, but I don't know me!"

Song Haohua's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched, "Xiaoye, stop making trouble."

"I didn't make trouble! Third brother, you should really listen carefully to what I said..." Taking a step back, Song Haohua's extended hand was empty, and Song Xiaoye said in a deep voice: "I didn't make trouble, and I didn't Deliberately messing around, trying to coerce anyone, I have always been serious. Yes, I may have wanted to intentionally anger Grandpa at the beginning, because I was too immature. But now, "

Song Xiaoye looked at Song Haohua seriously, "I really want to be an actor!"

"Then," Song Haohua lowered his hands in embarrassment, "You don't plan to go back to Hong Kong with us—is that right?!"

Nodding, Song Xiaoye said in a deep voice, "I won't return to Hong Kong, I won't drop out of school, and I won't stop filming..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Zhenfeng had already rushed over.Song Xiaoye was startled, subconsciously took two steps back, and Song Haohua also hugged Song Zhenfeng.

"Uncle Wu, calm down..." Turning to Song Xiaoye, Song Haohua heaved a sigh of relief, "Xiaoye, have you thought it through!? If you must stay in the United States, grandpa..."

"I forgot to say just now," Song Xiaoye smiled, with a sly look in his eyes, "If you want to cover up, you really have to work harder! In the past six months, I have not only filmed this TV series. Although I said , most of them are dragons in dragons, but there seem to be a few who can see their faces..."

Song Zhenfeng's expression changed, he looked at Song Xiaoye, as if he wanted to make sure what she said was true.

"You..." Pushing away Song Haohua who was blocking him, Song Zhenfeng pointed at Song Xiaoye, even breathing rapidly, "Okay, okay, you are really capable!"

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly grabbed the backpack on the sofa and slammed it over, "Get out! Get out of here now——"

Being hit in the chest by the backpack, Song Xiaoye hugged the backpack and looked at Song Zhenfeng's livid face.Pursing her lips, she turned around without saying a word.

"Xiaoye!" Calling to stop Song Xiaoye, Song Haohua turned around to persuade Song Zhenfeng, "Fifth Uncle, it's getting dark, where do you want Xiaoye to live now?"

Song Zhenfeng snorted coldly and ignored Song Haohua at all, "Haohua, you think this apartment belongs to you, so you won't listen to me, right?! Good! You keep her, I'll go out..."

"Uncle Wu!" Song Haohua only felt a headache when he pulled Song Zhenfeng.Although Song Zhenfeng didn't need him to worry about it, it's not good for people to know about letting his uncle go out like this.

"Third brother," turning around, Song Xiaoye called out, "You don't have to make things difficult! Dad is gone, it's better for me to go. Don't worry, I have a place to live. Also, I will come to pick up things tomorrow..."

"Xiaoye, you..." Being caught by Song Zhenfeng, Song Haohua could only watch Song Xiaoye turn out of the living room.

"Uncle Wu, aren't you afraid that something will happen to Xiaoye?!" Song Zhenfeng asked angrily, shaking off Song Zhenfeng's hand, "I'll chase her, at least take her to the hotel."

"You're going to chase her, just don't take my uncle seriously!" Song Zhenfeng sat down on the sofa, his voice muffled: "Haohua, I'm not worried about that dead girl. But if she is so embarrassing, Then I might as well pretend that I never gave birth to her daughter!"

Putting his hands into his hair, Song Zhenfeng looked distressed, "If the old man finds out about this, let alone her, even I will have nothing to eat."

Suddenly calmed down, Song Haohua stared at Song Zhenfeng and shook his head, "Uncle Wu, you didn't care about Xiaoye at all when you came to New York, you weren't afraid that she would be punished by grandpa, you were simply doing it for yourself——Xiaoye was right, you didn't Treat her like a daughter..."

"Haohua, how can you say that? I have been to her all these years..." Song Zhenfeng cried out excitedly, but Song Haohua was no longer in the mood to listen to him.

After chasing for two blocks, he saw Song Xiaoye's figure. Song Haohua beckoned the driver to put him down, and chased after him alone.

Before she got close, Song Xiaoye was already on alert, turned her head vigilantly, and only put away her guarded expression when she saw clearly that it was him.

"Xiaoye, let's talk." Pulling Song Xiaoye back, Song Haohua begged: "I'll call to reserve a room. You stay in the hotel for one night today, think it through carefully, and then we can have a good talk tomorrow."

"Third brother," Song Xiaoye smiled, "Why don't you understand? The words I said were never impulsive, but because I had thought things through clearly and made sure I really wanted to want……"

Shaking her head, she smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it! Third brother, it's really impossible to be like before..."

Her nose was sore, Song Xiaoye turned her head away, not wanting Song Haohua to see her tears that were about to flow.

In the past, I never thought that one day I would feel that brother Haohua didn't understand her.But now, they really can't go back.

"Xiaoye," Song Haohua panicked in his heart, wanted to say something, but didn't seem to know how to speak, in the end, he just persuaded in a low voice: "Go to the hotel!"

"No need, third brother. I'm going to live at a friend's house—I mean it, you don't have to worry about me. I've taken care of myself for the past six months..."

Brushing away Song Haohua's hand, Song Xiaoye smiled, turned around and walked across the road.

"Little Leaf..."

"Di..." Taking two steps back, Song Haohua watched from a distance as Song Xiaoye walked into the subway entrance through the approaching car.After hesitating for a while, he didn't catch up again.Instead, he turned back to the apartment.

However, when he returned to the apartment, Song Zhenfeng, who was supposed to be in the apartment, did not know where he went.Called, no one answered after a long time.

this time? !
Thinking of the elder brother's evaluation of the fifth uncle, Song Haohua couldn't help sighing.Falling on the sofa, he rubbed his temples with a headache, but still couldn't figure out what to do.

Although Uncle Wu was doing it for himself, Grandpa knew about Xiaoye's acting as an actor, and the consequences were indeed...

"Alas..." He casually clicked on the video he just watched, and Song Haohua directly clicked on the section he wanted to watch.

An ancient and mysterious temple, a heroic girl, fighting in blood and fire...

He never knew that Xiaoye also had such agility.

Repeatedly looking at that short period of more than a minute, Song Haohua's eyes flickered with indescribable complexity.

Maybe Xiaoye really has the talent in this area?It was just a few shots, but he couldn't take his eyes off...

The finger paused, Song Haohua's heart was shocked, and he retracted the finger that fell on the screen at some point in a panic.Turning his head, looking at the somewhat distorted face separated by the rhombic glass in the entrance hall, his heart unknowingly became confused...

She didn't go to "Night". Although Song Xiaoye planned to live with Mia at first, she still went to the company in the end.Call Richard from a public phone, but a strange woman answers the phone.What to say, Song Xiaoye couldn't hear clearly at all, only the chaotic sound of music mixed with the laughter of men and women.

Without the key, she didn't want to go anywhere else, so she simply hid at the door of the company.Sitting on the floor with his back against the door, Song Xiaoye only felt bitter on the tip of his tongue.

Being scolded by Song Zhenfeng and being kicked out is a trivial matter, but the important thing is that she may have lost the opportunity she had so hard to get.

She didn't have that confidence, and felt that if she was late and missed the appointment, Warner's people would wait for her and give her another chance.For a small player like her, missing an appointment is tantamount to destroying her future, how could she be forgiven?
As long as she thought of this, she felt pain in her heart.It was as if all the hard work she had put in after her rebirth had been ruined like this.That bitter taste made her want to cry and scream, but she suppressed it, not wanting to lose control like that.

At least, she has not received her final judgment.Maybe, there is still a little chance, right?

Song Xiaoye was looking forward to it like that, although she knew that she might just be wishing.Standing at the door of the company, she was like a trapped animal, sitting down for a while, walking up and down the corridor for a while, and even practiced a set of punches to calm herself...

At some point, she leaned against the door and fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was dawn.

Someone came out of the elevator, and when he saw her, he was so shocked that the key in his hand fell to the ground.

"My God, Song, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in Scotland at this time? You should be auditioning..."

"Yeah, I should be in Scotland..." With a wry smile, Song Xiaoye got up, without bothering to explain, "Mary, can you help me find Richard? I need him very much right now."

Her voice was a little choked, and Song Xiaoye felt that if she continued, she might really cry.However, she can't cry yet, at least, she can't cry until she gets the answer...

(End of this chapter)

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