Song Yi's words directly brought the atmosphere into a relaxed environment.
Good love is never about taking something from each other, but thinking about each other for each other.
And she is definitely the person who understands Tang Si's situation best.
No matter what time, you can get along with him, get along comfortably, and won't make people feel a little uncomfortable.
Everything is so elegant, just right.
Tang Si suddenly laughed, and felt relieved.
Raising his hand, he touched her face lightly, his voice was a little hoarse: "Then... are you willing to give me the chance?"
Song Yi saw the wound on his arm at this moment.
The wound never seemed to heal, always healed, was torn and healed and torn, and now it looked like it was going to leave a scar.
It should be said that there was going to be a scar, but the repeated tearing made the scar deeper.
Song Yi lowered her eyes: "Captain Tang, take care of your body."
She said: "If you want to chase someone, you must at least save your little life, right?"
"good."
…
Finally changed into this dress.
The style of the clothes is indeed quite unique, and he has a naughty smell when he wears them.
But with the introversion of a mature man, he looks very attractive.
The director stared at him and took several pictures.
When it was over, the director called him.
Tang Si followed over: "Director, what do you want from me?"
The director said straight to the point: "Are you interested in being our model? I can give you a very high annual salary and sign our highest-level contract."
Tang Si crossed his arms and leaned against the wall lazily: "Director, are you poaching Mr. Song's corner?"
"No, you are her assistant, how much is your salary? I can give you more here."
Tang Si: "You are digging a wall."
Over there, Song Yi was talking to other people.
"Mr. Song, I think the director is poaching you again."
Song Yi looked over there: "Maybe anyone can leave me and be poached, but he won't."
"???"
"Ding—" this sentence was just finished.
Her WeChat rang.
Brother: [Mr. Song, your man is about to be robbed. ]
Song Yi saw this text message and replied shamelessly.
Then I didn't pay attention to it at all, and I didn't mean to go to make a rescue.
Tang Si sent another one.
[Help. ]
He really didn't want to hear what the director said here, but he couldn't find a good reason to leave for a while.
The director has a cooperative relationship with Song Yi, and he is not easy to offend.
It can only be dragged like this.
"Director, Mr. Wen is here." At this time, a scene manager called the director.
"Huh?" Director: "I'll be right over."
He still didn't forget to take a look at Tang Si: "I'll leave you a WeChat message in a while, and the two of us will have a good chat on WeChat, and I'll tell you that this business will definitely become popular and make a lot of money."
"You really can't miss such an opportunity."
After the director finished speaking, he left.
Tang Si looked at his back, looked at Song Yi who was on the side, and said to himself with a smile: "Really? I still think it's more profitable to be Mr. Song's little boy."
It's great to be happy physically and mentally, to be famous and have a share.
Ruanfan, maybe it's really delicious
He took a step towards Song Yi.
"Director." Suddenly, a familiar voice came.
This voice successfully made Tang Si stop in his tracks.
Turning his head, he saw Wen Wen and Xiang and Wen Mu walking in.
The director greeted him with a smile. It seemed that Wen Shi was looking for the director for business cooperation.
Song Yi raised her eyes and saw these two people, she frowned slightly, and subconsciously looked at Tang Si next to her.
The expression on his face seemed unchanged and unaffected.
But I don't particularly think about it, I have to pay attention to what the two of them mean.
Stepping towards her.
Now that they have seen enough here, they can leave first, Song Yi thought so.
"Brother." Wen Mu suddenly stopped Tang Si.
Tang Si kept walking and didn't want to pay attention.
Wen Mu followed up in two or three steps: "Brother."
Tang Si turned his head, his brows and eyes were faint, and he was still smiling, but a little more cold: "What?"
"It's nothing." Wen Mu's brows and eyes were gentle, and his smile was very elegant and easy-going: "I just didn't expect to meet you in this place. I was quite surprised to see you. I want to say hello to you. Dad is here today too. , come to talk about a cooperation."
"Do you want to come along?"
Tang Si chuckled lightly: "You talk about cooperation, what should I do together?"
"Brother." Wen Mu frowned, and said in a calm tone, "That's not what you said. You should learn about Wen's business. Even if you don't study, you still have to understand. After all, you are the eldest son of the Wen family."
"After this..."
"It's just by name, and only the Wen family knows about it." Tang Si interrupted Wen Mu in a cold voice, his eyebrows and eyes were also cold, and his tone was on a parallel line: "Besides, my surname is Tang, not Wen. "
"Brother..." Wen Mu frowned, showing embarrassment: "Don't do this."
"How can we say that we are also a family, there are only some misunderstandings between us, I really hope you can come back. I look at other people's brothers, and other people's brothers, and I am quite envious of the relationship between them."
Wen Mu is wearing a beige outfit today. He has a gentle temperament, but this outfit makes him more refined and refined.
And Tang Si has changed back into his own clothes now, one is lazy and wild, the other is as gentle as jade, they are two completely opposite people.
Wen Xianghe was talking with the director when he suddenly looked up and saw Tang Si.
His face became ugly to the naked eye: "Xiao Mu, what do you tell him, just pretend that you don't know him from now on, and I don't have his son."
Tang Si chuckled, shook his head slightly, his eyes were full of ridicule.
"You know, dad is a proud man, he can't save face, he..."
Tang Si didn't intend to pay any more attention to Wen Mu, and turned around to leave.
As if thinking of something again, he stopped suddenly, turned around and glanced at Wen Mu, his peach eyes were stained with a beautiful smile, and his tone was lazily: "So, you treat me as your brother and Wen Xianghe as your father, but I really don't like you. I'm not worthy to be your Wen family."
"If you insist on getting involved with me, you will break off with the Wen family, how about that?"
Wen Mu's brown eyes were slightly startled, he never thought that he would make such a request.
Tang Si looked lazy and indifferent, neither fighting nor grabbing, and was indifferent to everything.
What he wanted to say, Tang Si hardly refuted, this was the first time he made a request, and it was still the same.
Tang Si patted Wen Mu's shoulder and smiled meaningfully: "Think about it."