Chapter 479 Sweet Feeding, Developing Qingning (1)
Tang Yun flicked her wide sleeves, walked away with a cold face.

Cheng Siqi and Song Wang said a few more words, but refused, and agreed that Song Wang would come to pick her up in the afternoon, but he forced him to say a few nasty words before hanging up the phone with a helpless smile.

Xu Yao, who was walking beside her, glanced at her: "You are quite sharp-tongued."

"I can't help it." Cheng Siqi looked at him and smiled, "She's just like that, it's useless to bear it, maybe it will get worse next time, it's better not to bear it, anyway, I don't owe her anything."

"That's right," Xu Yao nodded, "But she is a well-known show-stealing queen in the circle. If you match up, she might target you in the future. Take it easy."

"Don't you still have you?" Cheng Siqi looked at him and blinked, "I can't do without you when I play with her, what do you mean, maybe I have to stay out of it, I heard that she doesn't distinguish between men and women when she steals the show, you If you want to stand and watch the show and do nothing, tsk tsk, the possibility is not very high."

"That's all you can say." Xu Yao rolled his eyes speechlessly, his eyes fell on her hands, and he said hastily, "Don't be so poor that you even forgot to take care of the wound, go to Dr. Chen to bandage it."

"Remember." Cheng Siqi waved at him, "Go eat first."

"Not waiting for you?"

"No more." Cheng Siqi smiled and said, "I'll just come over with Sister Qing and the others later."

"That's fine." Xu Yao said briefly, and left first.

Cheng Siqi asked a doctor to treat the wound.

Although I didn't use my hands much during the filming just now, it was inevitable that some movements would cause injuries.

The corners of the two Band-Aids were slightly curled, seeing her stretch out her hand to tear them off, Rong Qing couldn't help taking a breath, and said, "Fortunately, you don't have many scenes in the afternoon, so wrap them up first, and don't dare to bother anymore. "

"It's nothing." Cheng Siqi handed a hand to the doctor, and comforted her with a smile.

Rong Qing pursed her lips and shook her head, feeling that she would have to be criticized again in front of Song Wang, and she was depressed beyond words.

The injury is on her body, and the pain is on Mr. Song's heart.

Ugh!
She sighed, but Cheng Siqi's expression was much calmer. Seeing the flesh in her palm turn up, she didn't blink, mainly because she was afraid that she would be worried.

Within a few minutes, the two men treated the wound, and Cheng Siqi's right hand was entangled.

Going to the place to eat with Rong Qing, she suddenly realized when she was walking on the road, her expression froze.

right hand?

Right hand!

Uh, what about dinner?
She wanted to cry without tears, and within a few steps she arrived at the place, and the group of people watching her suddenly realized that Fei Chuanyi put down the lunch box and looked at her hand. , it’s not convenient to eat now.”

"Hold the spoon in your left hand and eat." Xu Yao raised his head and suggested.

In order to catch up with the time, the crew had a short break at noon, less than an hour, and usually packed lunches. Several directors ate in the lounge, but the actors were mostly outside.

There are tables and chairs, not many, only the leading actors and supporting actors with some qualifications have seats, and many other group performers are not particular about it, they can eat standing, squatting, and take them back to the lounge to eat.

Right now, there are quite a few people looking at her curiously.

Cheng Siqi sat next to Xu Yao by the way, without saying much, lifted the lid and ate the rice with a spoon.

Of course it was inconvenient, she even dropped a few grains of rice onto Xu Yao's face.

Rong Qing next to her couldn't help laughing, Xu Yao looked at her depressedly, and reached out to remove a few grains of rice. Cheng Siqi also couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly said: "Here, the rice seems to be steamed a bit hard."

"Okay," Xu Yao was amused by her, "I'm not talking about you yet, it's all because of the rice, eat it, I'm fine, just don't let it fall into my mouth."

Cheng Siqi: "..."

She reluctantly lowered her head to eat again, and the female partners sitting at the table next to her were envious just looking at it.

Who is Xu Yao? Right now, he is second only to Shangguan Ye's popular male god.

Isn't it always silent?

Why do you talk so much with Cheng Siqi? !So tolerant and easy-going? !Smiling eyes when talking? !

The crowd was envious and depressed, just looking at them, and then, a tall figure suddenly blocked their sight, it was really tall, looked up——

Song Wang!back!
Although the man was still wearing a neat black suit, even with the clothes on, he was highly recognizable.

After all, it was Sunday, and Song Wang had nothing to do at first.

I sent Cheng Siqi off in the morning, and I missed her when I got home, I didn't know what to do, it was always boring, so, watching the time pass, he made a special trip to visit the class again, thinking of having lunch with her.

But this little heartless thing repeatedly refused on the phone.

He simply didn't say that he was coming soon.

Right now, looking down at Cheng Siqi, who was awkwardly holding a spoon, she couldn't help frowning tightly, and asked, "What's wrong with your right paw?"

paw……

"Ahem!" Cheng Siqi, who was feeling the darkness in front of his eyes, raised his eyes and met Song Wang who was leaning over to look at her.

A spoonful of rice almost choked her to death.

Cheng Siqi swallowed quickly, and watched him stammer: "You...why are you here?"

"I missed you and came here." Song Wang said lightly.

miss you……

These words were not evasive, and the actors who heard it couldn't stand it anymore.

Seriously, can you be more sleazy?

I must have met in the morning. Didn't I hear that we planted little strawberries last night? We haven't seen each other for a few hours. Pervert, this man is really perverted. If Cheng Siqi is fascinated by him, forget it, really!
Cheng Siqi was already blushing, and Rong Qing beside her quickly got up and gave way, "Have you eaten, Mr. Song? You sit here, how about I go get you something?"

"I've eaten." Song Wang said, but he was not polite, and took her seat.

Their round table is relatively small, and there are only three or four people sitting around it.

Song Wang sat next to Cheng Siqi, held her right wrist and glanced at her, and continued to ask: "I'm asking you something, what's going on?"

(End of this chapter)

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