Entertainment headlines: director's rules for chasing a wife

"Liang Yin, is there no problem between you and Gu Yuan?" Qin Youle asked with some worry.

"I don't know." Liang Yin sighed, "I can't tell what went wrong with the two people, but I always think they may not get married in the future."

"No." Qin Youle only feels depressed in her chest. Liang Yin is like her relatives. She has always regarded Liang Yin as her sister, so she cares and cares for Liang Yin.

"Well, don't talk about me. Talk about you and song Tingchen." Liang Yin said with a smile, "how's it going? How's your newlywed life? Song Tingchen should be very kind to you. "

"Very good." Qin Youle took back her hands and folded them on her abdomen.

"You're very good. It doesn't seem very good." Liang Yin asked anxiously, "are you still worried about your uncle?"

Qin Youle is silent. She will go back tomorrow and must visit Qinhuai. At that time, whether Qinhuai will notice and ask about her and song Tingchen, she doesn't have any spectrum.

"Objectively speaking, song Tingchen can be said to be the man that almost all school-age women in s city want to marry. Although he is in the entertainment circle, he has always been innocent, has never heard of an affair, and has a lot of money and beauty." Liang Yin said puzzled, "even three years ago, he was no inferior. I really don't know why my uncle rejected song Tingchen so much."

"I don't understand."

Qin Youle's thoughts suddenly returned to three years ago. Qin Huai suddenly forced her to break up with song Tingchen and even sent her abroad. She didn't understand the reason.

"If he asks you again this time, maybe you can ask why." Liang Yin sat up. She took off the hat covering Qin Youle's face and said, "Qin Youle, anyway, I really convinced you this time. You have always listened to your uncle. This time, you dare to get a marriage certificate with song Tingchen without permission. "

Qin Youle covered his face with chagrin: "after being brave for a while, I regret it!"

And strictly speaking, Qin Youle has been comforting herself. She didn't get the marriage certificate with song Tingchen because of her bravery. At the beginning, she received the certificate purely because she was threatened by song Tingchen.

"Sooner or later, it's better to face it early." Liang Yin patted Qin Youle on the shoulder and comforted, "anyway, song Tingchen has been insisting on your feelings. This alone is enough to move me."

Liang Yin's words hit Qin Youle's heart heavily. Indeed, in this relationship, she has been in a passive state and has never fought for it.

"Well, stop talking. I'm hungry. Go back and have something to eat."

Liang Yin pulls Qin Youle up and the two walk along the road towards the villa.

As night fell, the party had dinner around the table.

The candle flickered and all five faces became blurred.

"Come on, raise your glass to our birthday!" Summer smiled at Qin Youle and said, "Youle, happy birthday to you."

"Happy Birthday!"

The four shouted again in unison.

"Thank you." Qin Youle's voice replied happily, and her cheeks were more ruddy under the light of the candle.

"Youle, if it weren't for your birthday, I'm afraid Tingchen wouldn't come to me as a guest all his life." Summer raised his glass and touched song Tingchen and said, "right, song Tingchen!"

Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen happily. She was very grateful for song Tingchen's surprise. You know, it has always been her wish to come to Tannan island.

"Youle, I'm curious. Why do you always want to come here?" Summer took out an exquisite small box from his pocket and pushed it in front of Qin Youle, "because it was only yesterday that I knew today was your birthday, so I didn't have time to prepare well. This small gift is for you."

After receiving the gift, Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen and opened the box. Inside was a delicate brooch with a rhinestone. It was very valuable.

Qin Youle raised his head and said with a smile, "I like the gift very much. Thank you."

"Well, I gave it to Liang Yin." Summer took out a small box and handed it to Liang Yin, "I didn't know you were coming, so this gift was prepared today. I don't have anything on this island, so I have to choose one from the things I bought at the airport and give it to you. I hope I don't dislike it. "

Liang Yin looked at summer in disbelief. She excitedly opened the box. Inside is a very beautiful necklace, a four leaf clover pendant.

"I like it too." Liang Yin looked into summer's eyes and said, "I never dreamed that my idol could give me gifts. I couldn't sleep at night."

"I testify that she really can't sleep at night." Gu Yuan rubbed Liang Yin's hair and said spoiled.

Qin Youle carefully observed Liang Yin and Gu Yuan. She couldn't see what was wrong with them. In the eyes of outsiders, they still loved each other as usual.

"Youle, you haven't answered my question yet." Summer asked curiously, "although some people know that this has been bought, few people know the beautiful scenery here."

Qin Youle dangled the red wine in the glass. She smiled: "it may be absurd. I paid attention to a blogger by chance. Then I saw a picture of Tannan Bay in his microblog, which impressed me deeply."

"Microblog blogger?" Summer asked incredulously, "I don't think I'm a very well-known blogger?"

Qin Youle said with a light smile: "it's true. I think there are dozens of fans on his microblog. I only pay attention to it when I see it by chance."

The corners of summer's mouth smile.

Qin Youle blinked twice. She looked at summer and recalled the microblog blogger.

"You won't be..."

"Take the sword to the end of the world!"

"No." Qin Youle was so surprised that she covered her mouth. She shook her head and said with a smile, "the world is really small. It turns out that walking the world with a sword is the island owner of Tannan Island, and walking the world with a sword is you in summer."

"Song Tingchen is not a predestined friend of the island owner, but we are friends." Liang Yin also felt incredible. She held her chin and said, "fate is really a wonderful thing."

Qin Youle sees that whenever Liang Yin is talking, Gu Yuan always looks at her attentively.

"Such a look should not deceive people." When Qin Youle lowered his head and took a sip of red wine, he thought to himself that she comforted herself that maybe she was more sensitive.

After playing for two days, they flew back to s city.

As it was already early morning in S City, Qin Youle and song Tingchen immediately washed and slept after returning to Kangcheng.

After a sleepless night, when Qin Youle woke up, the sun had already shone into the bedroom. Qin Youle sleepily touched the mobile phone at the head of the bed, but found that the mobile phone was dead and turned off.

After lying in bed for a while, Qin Youle sat up. She looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was more than nine o'clock. She quickly picked up the head rope and tied it casually.

I came back in a hurry last night. Two big bags were still in the living room.

Qin Youle was wearing a shirt that grew to the bottom of her thigh. She pushed the suitcase to the bathroom. The clothes in the two large suitcases had to be washed again, and then many shirts and skirts needed to be ironed.

After putting all his clothes into the washing machine, Qin Youle remembered to charge his mobile phone.

Chenxi group, President's office.

Song Tingchen frowned and looked at the newspaper in his hand. In the newspaper, there were pictures of him, Qin Youle, Liang Yin and Gu Yuan walking out of the hotel in plain clothes. There was also a picture of him holding Qin Youle's waist and protecting her on the bus.

The title is still very eye-catching: Director Song Tingchen and the screenwriter have a mysterious tryst again.

"Mr. Song, this news..." Huang Zhiming said anxiously, "this news is a little big. I think Mr. Qin should know it too."

Song Tingchen clenched the newspaper in his hand, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his eyes. The speculation of these media will put his relationship with Qin Youle into crisis.

"Mr. Song, what do you mean?" Huang Zhiming asked, "do you want to respond?"

"How do you respond?" Song Tingchen frowned. Because it was daytime, this photo was very clear. He felt that he was deceiving himself and others.

"The gossip company Xinle is really powerful." Huang Zhiming said angrily, "in recent years, the attention of the media has been on you. Everyone is eager to see some interesting content."

"Have there been many comments on the Internet?"

"Yes." Huang Zhiming said honestly, "a group of people under our company's microblog came to verify the truth of the matter. Indeed, today's news excited the majority of netizens."

"Excited?" Song Tingchen's eyes were unfathomable, and Huang Zhiming could not see what he was thinking.

"Zhiming, let the team make a statement denying my relationship with Youle." Song Tingchen said decisively, "whatever you say is good. Remember to deny the relationship between us first."

"Yes!" Huang Zhiming is anxious to go out. The sooner this kind of thing is clarified, the better. He must go to the public relations team immediately.

"Also," song Tingchen said after a pause, "we must remember not to let everyone find a chance to attack Youle."

Knowing that song Tingchen meant about shooting rebirth fate, Huang Zhiming nodded: "I'll let them protect my wife."

The door was closed gently.

Song Tingchen rubbed the newspaper, his eyes fixed on the news title. It seems that the communication between Qin Youle and Qin Huai is inevitable. He was still worried about Qin Youle's attitude. He was afraid that Qin Youle would give him up as easily as three years ago.

In order not to let this happen again, song Tingchen took a deep breath. He picked up the phone and dialed Liang Yin.

"What's the matter?" After receiving song Tingchen's call, Liang Yin was obviously a little surprised, but she understood a little when she thought of the news she saw this morning.

"I want to ask you a favor." Song Tingchen said quietly.

"Let me persuade Youle?"

"If Youle tells you that she wants to give up me or has the idea of giving up, please tell me." Song Tingchen begged in a low voice, "you know, it's not easy for us to come to this step."