Chapter 1580 There is definitely something here

"Annie." The man's low and slightly familiar voice immediately reached Bai Mengmeng's ears, causing her hand, which was flipping through the documents, to pause slightly.

Frowning slightly, Bai Mengmeng took the phone away from her ear, and when she saw the phone number displayed on the screen, she was slightly taken aback, pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

"Long time no see, how are you?" The man's deep magnetic voice came from the other end of the phone again, interrupting Bai Mengmeng's contemplation.

"I'm fine, thank you Teacher Song for your concern." Such a calm tone.

But at this moment, Bai Mengmeng's heart felt like a huge wave turned up, and she didn't understand why Song Qingfeng called her at this time.

It has to be said that she was very suspicious of what Song Qingfeng said, and she was even more unclear about him. After all, all the previous signs showed that he was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

"You... don't seem very happy." Song Qingfeng paused slightly, seeming to hesitate to speak.

It's strange to be happy.

Bai Mengmeng took a deep breath, and then reluctantly refused to insult Song Qingfeng, so she could only patiently smile and said: "No, you think too much."

"Really?" The man's questioning voice made Bai Mengmeng slip his hand holding the phone, and almost threw the phone out.

For some reason, she always felt that Song Qingfeng could know what was going on in her heart, and she felt terrified.

Bai Mengmeng shook her head lightly, trying to get this feeling out of her mind, and managed to find her own voice and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Are you free recently? I'll treat you to dinner."

"No time." Bai Mengmeng refused without even thinking about it, but she quickly closed her mouth as soon as the words came out, her face was full of annoyance.

Damn, she seems to answer a little too fast.

Su Aai couldn't help but sighed in annoyance, and tapped her little head lightly.

Hearing the other party's low chuckle, Bai Mengmeng couldn't help pursing her lips tightly, looking a little at a loss.

"You are very nervous. I don't seem to be doing anything?" Song Qingfeng said jokingly, but the expression on his face froze slightly.

She didn't expect Bai Mengmeng to reject his invitation, did she notice something?
Song Qingfeng pursed his thin lips, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, but quickly hid it again.

"It's nothing, it's just teacher, what do you want from me?" Is it as simple as simply wanting to invite her to dinner?

Bai Mengmeng still had some scruples in her heart, after all, he was the one who deliberately turned over Mr. Jin's bottom to show her, which almost made her misunderstand Mr. Jin.

Now that it was hard not to think about these things, Song Qingfeng came to disturb her again, and she always felt a little flustered.

"It's nothing, I brought you a gift abroad, and I want to bring it to you face to face." Song Qingfeng's face slightly tightened, a gleam of light that he only understood himself flashed across his eyes, and he said softly.

In fact, he wanted to see her again.

Although there are photos from time to time where you can see her voice and smile, but there is no way to see her real appearance. I don't know if she is fat or thin.

I don't know if she will be very happy when she sees the gift she bought for her.

"I..." Bai Mengmeng pondered for a moment, but still didn't know how to express her mood at the moment.

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help sighing in her heart, thinking of all the things before, before meeting Mr. Jin, she really felt that Song Qingfeng was very kind to her, so good that she didn't know how to thank him with such words .

Since the incident last time, Bai Mengmeng has been busy with work, or else she was hanging out with Mr. Jin, so naturally she has no time to think about other things.

And Song Qingfeng's appearance now has already disrupted all her defenses, and she doesn't know how to deal with his enthusiasm.

"Dong dong." There was a soft knock on the door.

"Teacher Song, wait a moment." Bai Mengmeng came back to her senses slightly, and said softly to the person on the phone, and then answered to the position at the door.

"Come in."

"Editor An, it's not good. You should go to the studio to have a look." The little assistant opened the door and walked in with a panicked expression. Standing in front of the desk, she said anxiously.

"What's going on?" Bai Mengmeng frowned slightly, looking a little puzzled.

"This... I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences. It's better for you to go and see for yourself." The little assistant bit her lower lip lightly, and for a moment she didn't know what words to use to describe it. Sweating.

Seeing this, Bai Mengmeng frowned slightly, picked up the phone, and said, "Sorry, Mr. Song, I have something urgent to deal with here. I'll call you when I'm free. That's it, bye .”

Seeing the blacked-out phone screen, Bai Mengmeng's heart immediately relaxed a lot, and a sly light flashed in her eyes, perfectly avoiding the questions she didn't want to answer.

"Okay, let's go." Bai Mengmeng raised a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, opened the door first and walked out, without letting anyone see the smile on her face.

On the contrary, it was Song Qingfeng, who lowered his head and looked at the phone that had been hung up in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

There is definitely something going on here.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Bai Mengmeng to perfunctory him like this, saying that there is something more urgent, but it is not the case, it is just an excuse.

Could it be that Bai Mengmeng was afraid of seeing him?Or did she hear something?
No matter which one it was, Song Qingfeng was slightly worried. For some reason, he still felt somewhat suspicious.

Slightly squinting his eyes, Song Qingfeng still decided not to give up. After Bai Mengmeng finished the work in hand, he had to step up his pace.

As soon as Bai Mengmeng walked to the studio, she saw a group of people gathered around the shooting site, and she didn't know what they were doing.

Frowning slightly, Bai Mengmeng followed the footsteps of the little assistant to the crowded place.

"I said Mr. Xia, Xia Xingxing, this is the Empire Group, not your entertainment industry, and you can't let your personal ideas act. This has a script." Xia Ziliang had a look of helplessness on his face.

"I just performed it according to the script, that's right." Xia Ziliang sat on the bench quite leisurely, looking indifferent.

The director got angry because of this, this is not acting, it is clearly making trouble, not only the lines are wrong, even the content of the script has been completely changed.

Originally, he thought it was just Xia Ziliang's play, and he hadn't come out of the previous acting mode, so he gave him a day's rest to adjust.

But I didn't expect it to be adjusted to this appearance.

It's been a constant trouble since the morning, either because he's thirsty, or because the make-up is too heavy, and the lights are too bright, these little troubles just follow his temperament.

(End of this chapter)

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