During the intermission, Song Ci surrounded her to serve her, but she looked a little depressed, as if she hadn't come out of the play.

"What's wrong?" Gong Qi asked her.

Song Ci shook her head: "Just in a scene just now, I feel very sincere, just like I've acted in a dream."

Gong Qi was slightly stunned. It wasn't it just that when the masterpiece Bai Shi returned to her mansion, she was also very disgusted like the lady in the play.

Although she didn't say that she was not allowed to go to her house, the Bai family really couldn't arouse Song Ci's joy, so she didn't like her. Not to mention Song Ci's house, she would ignore her when she saw her in the mansion on weekdays.

At that time, she also felt strange that Song Ci was not so harsh even to the aunt beside the old man. Later, Bai's identity was exposed, and she probably understood why it was harsh.

Maybe it is a natural disgust towards those who are not upright.

Gong Qi asked her: "Sister Cai said that you chose this role yourself. I'm wondering, why did you, a young man, choose this role?"

Song Ci said: "I didn't try this, but I was unlucky to fall down. After two days of waking up, I fell in love with this role and felt that I would play well."

"Then just act according to your feelings."

Song Ci nodded.

Lu Manzhu walked in with a half-black face and wanted to play against Song Ci, and said sarcastically: "When you play, you won't be able to keep up."

"This is what it should be." Song Ci looked at her with a sympathy and said, "When Director Zhang scolded me, my heart was trembling. In order not to be scolded, I had to act well."

Lu Manzhu: "..."

What a little bitchy green tea, why didn’t God accept her?

Just as Huamou was in full swing, an extremely sexy sports car was speeding on the road and heading towards the film and television city. The music was so loud that it attracted the passing car owners to watch it.

Bang.

The bombing music suddenly stopped, and the lyrics of the car owner who was shaking excitedly with one hand was even more in his voice, staring at the person in the passenger seat in dissatisfaction.

Are you polite?

Song Yu dug his ears and said dissatisfiedly: "Driving well just drive, why are you shaking? It's so noisy!"

I endured it halfway and it was only now that I was very polite.

"Young people, be a little energetic. Don't stay in the laboratory all day to get some genetic cells. Like your brother and me, you can jump in, and you can make money. Life is a joyful thing." Qian Xu said with his chin.

Song Yu glanced at him with contempt and said, "Your eyes are a little swollen and your face is pale. If the music is so big, has your hearing decreased recently?"

The child Qian Li, who spent a lot of money, felt a thrill in his heart and said with a forced smile: "What are you doing? You are serious? You look like a doctor?"

Song Yu glanced at him again, grabbed his wrist and helped him to help him, and said for a while: "The kidney essence is insufficient and there is a little kidney deficiency. Let's prescribe you a prescription for some Chinese medicine and pick up girls and take some time."

Qian Qi shook his hand, waved the front of the car, and then stabilized again, and said angrily: "No, okay, do you think I'm not unlucky? Is it true or false?"

"You can ignore my profession."

Qian Wei: "…"

What a fuck, who dares to ignore this?

The medical geek in the Song family has been practicing both Chinese and Western medicine at a young age. How many old men in Beijing like to ask him to help him help with pulse and prescriptions to regulate the body, not because of anything else, but because they are professional.

When Qian Wei thought of this, he felt a little aching in his kidneys. Mom, he has to pay a visit to the little fairies for the time being?!

?           ? I had a cervical spine again. I had a headache. I got up and found out the code. I will update it first~

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