On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Song Anrou, An Ting and her brother Song Chengyou went to the He family in the capital to pay New Year greetings.
The He family has always doted on He Yanxin, and her brother and sister-in-law doted on her.
So much so that he dotes on He Yanxin's sons and daughters as if they were his own sons and daughters, especially Song Anrou.
And now that they are married to the An family, they have always wanted to curry favor with An Lin, so they are also very polite to An Ting.
They arrived early in the morning and everyone kept chatting in the living room.
Song Anrou got tired of listening, so she leaned on An Ting's shoulder and played with her mobile phone.
Antin also helped her peel the nuts while chatting.
"Have you two planned when to get married?" my aunt looked at them and asked with a smile.
An Ting turned his head and glanced at Song Anrou, and said: "We have been discussing this matter recently, and we think it will be around June."
"As long as you have plans," said the uncle, "but after you have thought about it, you must tell your family in advance. This is the only daughter in our family, and both families love her. The wedding must be a grand event, and many things must be taken care of.
.So you have to tell me in advance.”
"I understand, uncle." Song Anju said, "I will be the first to tell you when the time comes."
"Tell your mother first, then tell me."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Song Anrou smiled obediently.
After she finished speaking, she stopped participating in their conversation and looked at her phone quietly.
After watching the video, I opened Weibo again.
It was just boring paddling.
Suddenly, a Weibo post caught her attention.
[Are there any clean places now? The water in the entertainment industry is too dirty. Any little actor who is nothing can sit next to a big director and choose roles. I really don’t know her
What can I choose? I don’t know why she can sit there, why she is sitting there. @上官@九西. I really like the drama between the two of them, and I also regard them as idols. But I won’t do it in the future.
I watched it again and felt disgusting and dirty.]
There are two photos below. They are photos of Tang Zhixi sitting next to Shang Guan during the audition that day.
It must have been taken secretly, it's a little blurry. But you can still clearly see it's Tang Zhixi and Monk Guan.
The person who posts on Weibo is a small account. He usually shares some delicious food and so on, and he doesn’t have many followers.
So no one has seen it yet.
Song Anrou looked at this Weibo and her heart beat wildly. Finally someone spoke, someone finally talked about this matter.
She held the phone tightly without showing her face. She told the people in the living room to go out and make a call, and then hurried to the yard to call Yang Qing and told her about the incident.
Yang Qing was also a little excited when he received the call: "I knew there would be people who would be dissatisfied. Those big stars are very proud of themselves. How could they be criticized by a little girl and still do nothing? That must be who
It’s coming from the star’s trumpet.”
"Yes." Song Anrou had been holding back her anger for several days and finally got some relief, "The heat should go up soon."
"At this time, we also have to add fuel to the fire." Yang Qingdao, "Mo Changhuan has a good saying, this Tang Zhixi has the means. He can even deal with someone as difficult as Shangguan."
"It's just some dirty tricks." Song Anju said.
"In a poor place like Hanqing Village, the level of education is generally low. Who knows how she lived in the countryside for so many years." Yang Qingdao, "She learned this kind of thing so well."
Song Anrou sneered: "Shang Guan was so conceited that he dared to bring her to the audition and let her sit next to him and let her point."
"Shang Guan is used to doing his own thing." Yang asked, "He thinks he is great and thinks he is aloof, and it seems that the entertainment industry cannot survive without him. This time, let him see how things work in this era of traffic.
He was kicked out of this circle. Don't worry, not only Tang Zhixi, but also Shangguan will not have an easy time."
"I don't know if Jiuxi is involved."
"Who knows? But he didn't come forward. As long as he doesn't speak for Shangguan now, this storm should not touch him." Yang asked, "With Jiuxi's status, if you want to protect yourself wisely, you will definitely not be able to do so in the future.
We have cooperated with Shangguan. You reminded me that our company has a director who has signed a contract, so we can win over Jiuxi."
"That's what I mean too." Song Anrou smiled, "I'm just afraid that he won't be easily dealt with..."
"If Shang Guan fails, she will have to find the director." Yang Qing said, "I'll go talk to him. In this life, all he likes is fame and fortune. He has fame, and as for profit, just pay more."
After hanging up the phone, Song Anrou stood in the yard with a sinister smile on her lips, looking at everything that pleased her eyes.
Suddenly a voice sounded from behind, with a careless tone: "What bad idea are you holding back?"
Hearing the voice, Song Anrou lowered her gaze and turned around. However, the viciousness in her eyes did not shrink at all. She was completely different from the usually well-behaved and sensible person.
"Cousin, why are you out too?"
He Zhuo looked at her and smiled. He was probably the only person in the family who knew Song Anrou's true face. This woman had even deceived her own parents and brother.
In front of them, he pretended to be well-behaved and sensible, pretending to be a little white rabbit. He had never revealed his secrets before, so they believed him deeply.
If he hadn't seen her blocking her classmates in an alley when he was a child, he would definitely think that she was innocent and kind now.
Ever since he broke through that time, Song Anrou never pretended to be in front of him again.
You look the same in front of others, and you look the same in front of yourself.
He really felt that her cousin had a bit of a split personality.
"If they continue to talk about that topic, it will be on me. Of course I have to come out quickly."
"It's time for you to do something serious." Song Anju said, "Don't make uncle angry all the time."
"I've been peaceful this year, okay." After He Zhuo finished speaking, he looked at her and said, "I heard that your father wants to take that illegitimate daughter back?"
"Let's talk about it after he recognizes it." Song Anrou looked at her phone, watching the popularity of the Weibo post rising little by little.
"Have you got another bad idea?" He Zhuo put his hand on her shoulder and whispered, "That girl is very beautiful. Is it okay if I play with her for a while?"
Song Anrou's expression paused, and a moment of calculation flashed through her eyes: "You are free to do as you like, but that woman is not honest. You must not catch any disease."
He Zhuo suddenly laughed, with a look of vulgarity on his face: "Don't worry, I'm measured."
**
A storm was brewing outside, but the two people in Hanqing Village, isolated from the world, were still pulling weeds in the yard.
Who would have thought that the third master of Dijing would drive to Hanqing Village by himself.
Who would have thought that the third master, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, would not only come to Hanqing Village, but also pull weeds here.
If you tell me, I'm afraid it will scare everyone's brains off.
"Third Master, actually it's okay if you don't pull it out. It will grow again next year."
After the two of them finished their breakfast, Ye Hanzhi continued to clean up the grass. This was already the third time Tang Zhixi had persuaded him.
"Don't want me to work?"
Tang Zhixi turned her head and looked at him, giving him a look that said, "If you say something nonsense again, believe it or not, I will leave you here."
Ye Hanzhi understood what she meant and smiled: "If I don't come, you will definitely clean up the yard, right?"
Tang Zhixi withdrew her gaze, said nothing, and acquiesced.
"Since there are still people coming back, there is no reason to abandon the yard." Ye Hanzhi changed his legs and squatted, "If it grows next year, then we can pull it out again next year."
After listening to his words, Tang Zhixi used her hand hard and cut off the grass in her hand.
Why would someone understand her so well?
"Sister Xi, let's discuss something."
"Um?"
"Stop calling me Third Master." Ye Hanzhi said, "Call me by name."
"What if I don't?" Tang Zhixi said coldly, without any emotion.
"Then" Ye Hanzhi looked at her, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said with a smile, "In these barren mountains and ridges, there is a man and a woman alone, I will bully you."
Tang Zhixi threw the dew in the grass on his face: "What are you dreaming about, Third Master?"
She emphasized the word "third master" a little too hard.
Being dumped with water on his face, Ye Hanzhi closed his eyes and rubbed his face with his arm. He didn't have any temper at all, and he smiled and said: "Little girl, you are sure that I won't do anything to you. It's really getting worse."
So unscrupulous."
There was no expression on Tang Zhixi's face, and she looked at him. Then she lowered her head, picked up a little soil with her fingertips, and threw it on Ye Hanzhi's shoes.
"hiss--"
Listening to the sound of him gritting his teeth but having no choice but to do anything, a sporadic smile appeared in Tang Zhixi's eyes.
Ye Hanzhi looked at her smile and felt happy in his heart. He wanted to raise his hand to pinch her face, but his hands were a little dirty. In the end, he could only rub her face with the back of his hand and said dotingly: "Little girl."
She is just a little girl. No matter how strong, mature or indifferent she looks, she is still a little girl on the inside.
Not too naughty.
Welcome to watch how Mr. Ye entered Tang Zhixi's heart step by step.
The first step is to look incredibly good-looking,