Chapter 70 I feel disappointed. I seem to be a little too clingy to Qi Lin.
With such a big thing happening, Li Rui naturally couldn't hide it from Xu Rongjin. After arriving at the hospital and taking photos, he contacted Xu Rongjin immediately.
After confirming that Song Wei was fine, Xu Rongjin breathed a deep sigh of relief.
"Song Wei, if Luo Xinli bullies you on the set again, you don't have to give her face. Anyway, we are not in the same company. Qitian Entertainment cannot do anything to us for a little artist like her." Xu Rongjin, who did not expect Luo Xinli to be so blatant, turned pale.
The earth opened its mouth.
"Yeah." Song Wei nodded obediently.
"Safety always comes first, understand?"
"Understood." Song Wei, who has experienced life and death, values life more than anyone else.
Originally, Li Rui and Xu Rongjin wanted Song Wei to stay in the hospital for two days for observation, but Song Wei insisted on going back to the crew hotel.
On the way back, Song Wei suddenly received a message from Wang Hui, the housekeeping aunt, saying that the strawberries at home were ripe and wanted to ask her what to do with them.
No one was there at the villa, so Song Wei asked Wang Hui to pick it off and eat it herself.
Maybe it's because it's the ripe strawberry season, and there are many more ripe strawberries than last time. The edges of the pots are covered with red strawberries, which is very beautiful.
"Some things cannot be measured by money." Seeing that Song Zhuo still didn't quite understand what he meant, Wen Yuli didn't worry. He moved to the table, took a pen and continued to practice calligraphy, and then said: "Put this matter on
Take care of it and don’t leave any traces, do you understand?”
"And brother, you'd better hide your tail and don't let me find out that you are related to what happened last night, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Yes, Master."
Turning off the phone, Song Wei gently shook her head.
"I'm afraid that person saw it wrong."
Wen Yuli, who noticed this, said calmly: "Second brother, it's time for you to leave."
Looking at the photo, Song Wei subconsciously shared it with Qi Lin: The strawberries in Movie Emperor Qi's villa are ripe again [smiley face] [photo].
"I'm afraid it's not up to you, brother." After saying this, Wen Qingli waved his hand to signal his people to enter the room and search.
Looking down at the phone, Song Wei subconsciously pursed her lips. There was a look of disappointment in her eyes. She slid her fingers on the keys for a long time without typing anything. As a sensitive person, she easily discovered that Qi Lin had
The perfunctory treatment of myself after joining the group.
Wen Yuli, who was sitting there, tried to stop those people, but it seemed that his words had no deterrent effect. Those people had already turned the room into a mess.
"He needs those sulfonamides more than we do."
"Mind you, I don't like people entering my room casually."
Wen Yuli, who was sitting in a wheelchair, raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly: "Don't let this happen again."
"Second brother, what do you want to see me for?" Wen Yuli, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked up at Song Shi who was standing in front of his desk, stopped what he was doing, put the pen on the table, and gently
He smiled softly, and the moon-white landscape gown on his body made him look even weaker.
"Song Zhuo."
After saying this, Wen Qingli left with the others.
"In this case, brother, you probably wouldn't mind us taking a look inside your room."
When Song Wei returned to the hotel, she bandaged the wound according to the doctor's instructions, went to take a simple shower, and then lay on the bed and read the script. However, she didn't read it at all. She kept thinking about the text message in her mind.
She wanted to tell herself that Qi Lin's reply was so short because he was busy, but there was no way to convince herself.
"Where else can I go, of course, reading at home."
"Master, what's wrong?"
Who knew I had to wait for a long time before receiving a reply, and there was only one "Hmm."
"But those sulfonamides are worth a lot of money."
"Song Wei, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Noticing Song Wei's emotional changes, Li Rui quickly asked.
As the door closed, Wen Yuli's expression gradually calmed down, and there was no hint of excitement in his deep eyes.
Hearing this, Wen Qingli's expression was a little ugly, but he suddenly laughed, with a fierce and cold look in his eyes: "That's right, even if you are a paralytic, brother, and your body is so weak that you may die at any time,
But after all, he is my eldest brother, so I still have to save some face for you."
"It has been delivered, but he doesn't know who sent it..." Song Zhuo, who was standing there, calmly reported the situation and couldn't help but ask: "Master, why did you take such a big risk?"
Cut off the goods and give them to Chen Shaokuan for free?"
After thinking about it, Song Wei suddenly realized another thing. She seemed to be a little too clingy to Qi Lin.
"The goods at Xizhang Pier were lost last night. My father attached great importance to this matter and asked me to investigate it at all costs." After talking about this, Wen Qingli suddenly leaned over and looked at his elder brother and said word by word:
"During the investigation, I heard someone say that they saw you and Song Zhuo, eldest brother."
Ding Shuhua, who was sitting behind the camera and watching with the director, was full of appreciation and admiration. He couldn't help but praise: "Brother Qi is really amazing."
"Has the stuff been delivered to Chen Shaokuan?"
When Song Wei thought of this, she felt depressed and depressed for a while. She decided to focus on the script and the crew.
Although Qi Lin didn't send many messages to himself in the past, he could feel his intentions.
"Brother, where were you last night?" Wen Qingli led a large group of people and asked in a questioning tone.
Qi Lin over there replied to Song Wei's message and was called to go filming.
"Apart from Tan Qinglin, Qi Lin is the first actor in China to win a Grand Slam." Director Chen Da said with a smile.
Looking coldly at the actions of others, Wen Yuli's eyes flashed with a cold light: "Second brother, what are you doing?"
Maybe it makes the other person feel inconvenienced.
There were waves in the air.
But now, no matter what Song Wei shared with Qi Lin, the response he received was extremely brief.
"It's the young master." Song Zhuo nodded, changed his clothes, and left quietly.
"Although I don't hold a position in the gang, Wen Qingli, after all, I am my father's eldest son, so don't make things too ugly."
"I know, don't worry about me." Song Wei smiled with a smile on her lips, but it seemed a little forced.
It wasn't until the director called for a call that everyone's eyes moved away from Qi Lin, who controlled the rhythm throughout the whole process.
Not long after, Song Zhuo walked out of the bedroom, his exposed upper body covered with thick bandages. He stopped in front of Wen Yuli and lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, young master, I didn't handle it well."
"Really?" Wen Qingli, who paid careful attention to the other person's expression, asked.
"Song Zhuo went out to buy medicine for me."
"Isn't it?" Wen Yuli reached out to move his wheelchair and looked up at Wen Qingli. There was a smile on his face, but his aura did not diminish by half.
"Although the doctor said there is nothing serious about you, you still have to be careful. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must tell me as soon as possible." Li Rui, who was afraid that Song Wei would hide it from him, warned softly.
Seemingly irritated by Wen Qingli's words, Wen Yuli's hands on his lap clenched tightly into fists.
"Where is Song Zhuo now?"
At this time, the searchers came back and found nothing.
"But I still have questions to ask, brother."
"Yes, being able to compare with Brother Tan already shows Brother Qi's ability." As Tan Qinglin's number one fan, Ding Shuhua nodded vigorously. In addition to admiration, there was also longing and yearning on his face: "I hope that one day I can also be able to compete with Brother Tan."
He is as powerful as Brother Qi."
"Sure, I believe in your potential." Chen Da said this not only to be polite, but also to truly recognize Ding Shuhua.
"I will work hard." Ding Shuhua said with a smile, full of determination.
Because I received several comments yesterday, I was so excited. In my dreams at night, I dreamed that little cuties kept commenting, saying that they liked my novels, and then I was super happy. When I woke up, I knew it was a dream, but I was still very happy. Suddenly
I feel like I’m a bit worthless [covering my face in shame]
