An hour later, Chi Song's hands were sore.
But the crowd surrounding him did not decrease, but instead grew more and more.
It's human's instinct to watch the excitement. Many people actually don't know what's going on here before they squeeze in. After listening to the voice transmission, they know that there is a star named Chi Song.
Many people actually don't know who Chi Song is, but when they hear it, since he is a star, then he will sign his name, even if he doesn't need it, he may be able to sell it for a good price even if he doesn't need it.
Everyone has the mentality of plucking the wild goose, but Chi Song, the bald goose, suffers.
On a hot day, Chi Song was wrapped in three layers and three layers in the center, and his back sweated when he signed the autograph, but his temperament was naturally good. When others asked him to write a message, he would write it carefully and clearly , and after signing it, he will definitely pass it over with both hands and politely say "thank you".
The only thing that made him a little unhappy was that after he had been here for so long, the rice in the heat preservation bucket was probably going to get cold.
After another fifteen minutes of signing, Chi Song's waist and knees couldn't take it anymore, and his right leg began to tremble slightly.
At this moment, a car slowly drove over and drove near the crowd, and the window of the driver's seat rolled down.
Zhou Yaming's face that resembled a language teacher appeared in the car window.
She raised her voice and asked, "Chi Song, are you holding a signing ceremony? Do you know what time it is?"
When Chi Song encountered a savior, he pitifully said "Ah?"
Zhou Yaming got out of the car and said to the crowd, "I'm sorry, Chi Song has a script seminar to attend tonight. I'm here to pick him up."
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand calmly: "Aren't you going yet?"
Chi Song knew that there were no seminars at night. She probably heard some rumors and came to save herself.
Considering that if he didn't leave, he would spend the whole night here, Chi Song got off the donkey and was led into the car obediently by her.
Before leaving, Chi Song said apologetically to those who had been waiting for a long time, "I'm sorry."
More than half of the onlookers actually didn't know who Chi Song was, but his attitude was really gentle and polite, and everyone didn't have any criticisms, so they waved goodbye to him happily.
An aunt took the autograph she just obtained and muttered, "Who is Chi Song? This name sounds familiar. Have you ever acted in any family drama?"
Chi Song shuddered, for fear that she would really recall it, she immediately slipped to the co-pilot with the heat preservation bucket on her waist, opened the car door and got in.
…it was horrible, slipped away.
Chi Song only felt pain in his knees after he sat down, and he struggled to bend.
Zhou Yaming turned the steering wheel and took him away from this place of right and wrong.
He held his right leg, moved carefully, and said, "Thank you, Sister Yaming."
Zhou Yaming smiled but did not say a word, and then a faint voice came from the rear seat: "...don't you thank me?"
Chi Song was greatly frightened, and when he looked back, Song Zhihuai was sitting quietly behind the driver's seat, looking at him with a half-smile.
Zhou Yaming glanced at the rearview mirror and said to Song Zhihuai, "Thank you for letting me leave work early for so long."
Song Zhihuai touched the temples of the gold wire glasses: "It should be."
A quarter of an hour ago, Song Zhihuai was tired of approving documents. He walked to the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the office to look at the night view, and accidentally found a crowd of people gathered in front of the office building.
This is the headquarters of Nebula Entertainment. Stars who come to the company for business are often chased and blocked by fans. Song Zhihuai has long been surprised.
Judging from the flow of people, it should be just a small star with a coffee position who was surrounded.
But after standing above and overlooking for a while, the more Song Zhihuai looked at the people surrounded by them, the more familiar he felt.
That dress... looks like Chi Song often wears it, right
Song Zhihuai watched for a few more seconds, and with a groan, immediately contacted Zhou Yaming, who was still at work, and asked her to rescue his little daughter-in-law.
Zhou Yaming sent Song Zhihuai and Chi Song to the Song family villa.
During the period, she gently warned Chi Song: "Don't run out just wearing a mask in the future. If someone finds out, you can't drive your car fast enough to run away."
Chi Song touched his not very long legs and felt pricked.
This was also the first time Chi Song realized that he really didn't seem to be the salted fish he used to be.
The car drove to the door of the Song family villa.
The villa area here is quite quiet, and the security measures are extremely complete.
Zhou Yaming parked the car at the front entrance, Chi Song poked his feet down, his knees kept on, and he shivered uncomfortably.
Song Zhihuai got out of the car, walked quickly to the passenger seat, supported his back knee, and directly hugged him.
Chi Song, who was holding back all the way and didn't dare to have eye contact with Song Zhihuai, immediately blushed: "You, don't..."
Song Zhihuai ordered: "You lie down and don't move."
Chi Song lay down stiffly, the muscles in the back of his neck were stiff, the corner of his eyes floated quietly towards Zhou Yaming, his little eyes were so tense that he was so cute.
Zhou Yaming, however, was not surprised: "Mr. Song, I have delivered it."
Song Zhihuai said, "Today will count your overtime pay."
Zhou Yaming smiled: "thank you, Mr. Song."
After speaking, she turned to Chi Song again, as if she hadn't seen such an ambiguous posture of Chi Song at all, and said, "I'll go first. Chi Song, remember to be careful when you come out later."
After all, she drove away, hiding her merit and fame.
Chi Song blushed and thought, Sister Yaming really deserves to be an old Jianghu.
While thinking about it, he squeezed the muscles of Song Zhihuai's arm and rebuked softly, "There was someone just now! How did you..."
Song Zhihuai said brazenly, "Didn't she leave?"
Chi Song was angry: "Don't do this in the future."
Song Zhihuai was overjoyed: "How is it? You can't hug my daughter-in-law when you get to the door?"
Chi Song was angry and anxious: "... This, isn't this still outside! Let's talk about it when we get home."
Song Zhihuai couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, let's go home."
He turned around and said again, "... Daughter-in-law, put your arms around my neck."
Chi Song raised his eyes to look at him, Peach Blossom's eyes were round, and "what are you going to do" was written all over his face.
Song Zhihuai explained with a smile, "I have to free up my hand to open the door."
Chi Song moved: "You let me down."
Song Zhihuai especially wanted to tease Chi Song today: "Don't let it go."
Chi Song also discovered Song Zhihuai's sinister intentions, twisted his waist, put the heat preservation bucket in his arms on his stomach, turned to his side, wrapped his arms around Song Zhihuai's neck, and buried his face like an ostrich. Going in, the urn voice said angrily: "... Hug it. Hurry up and open the door."
Chi Song thought, anyway, Song Zhihuai is very bad today, so it's better to follow him, so that he won't mess with him again.
However, Song Zhihuai was spoiled by Chi Song's reluctant but well-behaved appearance. He was full of thoughts about male robbery and female prostitutes. He wanted to take Chi Song directly to the back courtyard and eat him on the rocking chair.
This bad brain supplement made him very excited when he swiped the door card, and he did not swipe it several times.
After a long time, Chi Song raised his face from his embrace, glanced at the card in Song Zhihuai's hand, and said in surprise, "Zhihuai, that's the meal card for the company's canteen."
Excited Mr. Song: "..."
Mr. Song also wants face, so after being pointed out by Chi Song, he opened the door with a sigh, walked in, closed the door, and took Chi Song directly into the back garden.
The white-painted rocking chair in the back garden creaked like this for a little while.
More than 40 minutes later, Mr. Song, who was full, hugged Chi Song who was drinking and returned to the house, pinching his legs and rubbing his waist.
Chi Song slumped on the bed, enjoying the horses and chickens from Song Zhihuai, and the mentality that collapsed because he didn't wear a small umbrella quickly recovered.
Chi Song said aggrievedly: "This is not allowed in the future. Sister Yaming is still here."
Song Zhihuai put plaster on Chi Song's knee: "Don't ride a little yellow car to bring me meals in the future, I'm afraid you will be wiped by others."
When it comes to being besieged and signed today, Chi Song still feels unreal.
When Chi Song was acting when he was a child, he often encountered strange aunties who liked to pinch his little face, but being surrounded by the center to sign and sign in softly, it was the first time that he enjoyed such treatment.
Chi Song was a little worried, lying on the sofa and asking Song Zhihuai, "I miss you in the future, how can I see you."
Song Zhihuai said without hesitation, "I'll buy you a car."
After saying this, Song Zhihuai felt a sense of exaltation.
For nothing else, one of the few people in his circle of friends who knew about his relationship with Chi Song, without exception, thought that Song Zhihuai was raising a star.
Song Zhihuai held his breath all the time, but after that, his mentality was about to collapse.
He even hoped that Chi Song would care what he ordered, and not waste his reputation as "nursery".
Now that he can finally buy and buy his daughter-in-law happily, Song Zhihuai feels very proud when he thinks about it.
So he touched Chi Song's knee and asked cheerfully, "Buy a Daben? Or a Cayenne? What do you think of the new Cayenne released by Porsche recently?"
Chi Song thinks about it and thinks it makes sense.
He has always been a bit of a housekeeper and has no hobby of shopping. The greatest joy in life is to study acting at home, because he was not popular before, and he did not have much trouble when traveling. Even if there was any announcement, it was always picked up by the company, so that He has never had a suitable means of transportation.
After careful consideration, Chi Song said, "Buy a Changan SUV."
Song Zhihuai: "..."
Chi Song said cheerfully: "It's not eye-catching, and it's cheap. I've seen advertisements on TV. Is it 60,000 yuan or 70,000 yuan for a car?"
Song Zhihuai: "..."
Song Zhihuai felt a sense of sadness.
... He felt that it would be difficult for him to spend money for his daughter-in-law in his life.
While Song Zhihuai was depressed, Chi Song's cell phone rang.
Seeing the caller, Chi Song made a three-point first, made a silent gesture to Song Zhihuai, and answered the phone.
He coughed lightly: "Mom?"
As soon as Song Zhihuai heard it, he knew that he had better be as quiet as a chicken, and he must not say anything, otherwise he would have to block his mother-in-law again.
He slowly rubbed Chi Song's waist, but he heard Chi Song suddenly raise his voice and sat up: "Mom, don't cry, don't cry, what's the matter?"
Chi Song paused for a few seconds before asking in surprise, "... Meimei is about to give birth?"
Chi's mother's choking sound came from Chi Song's mute phone: "... It's raining heavily outside, and there's a series of car accidents. Your brother and I are stuck on the road. Meimei is crying in pain, and the amniotic fluid is broken. There are still five or six kilometers from the hospital, what can I do..."
Song Zhihuai thought for a while, then grabbed the phone: "...Auntie, I'm Song Zhihuai."
Before Chi Song could stop him, Song Zhihuai said, "Don't worry, listen to me. You just went out, right?"
Chi's mother didn't care about it either: "Yes, yes."
Song Zhihuai asked, "How far is it from St. Mary's Hospital?"
Mama Chi paused for a moment: "Turn left at this intersection... But that is a private hospital, Meimei has always been checked in a public hospital, and I asked when Meimei was pregnant at this hospital. It's already fully booked…”
Song Zhihuai made a decisive decision: "Just go there. I will contact my friend and get a bed for you as soon as possible, and you can send Meimei there."
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhihuai rummaged through a few calls in his phone book, made a call, only got the second call, and then contacted the head of St. Mary's Hospital Headquarters.
After telling the truth like this, Song Zhihuai hung up the phone and said to Chi Song, "Contact your mother and say it's done. When you arrive at the hospital, you can directly say that you are an acquaintance of President Qin, and you have a place."
Chi Song's palms were sweating, and while dialing the number for Mama Chi, he asked, "How do you know..."
Song Zhihuai said: "When I was waiting for you, I walked around your house and wanted to buy something for the second old man, and I saw a hospital nearby. I thought that your sister-in-law was about to give birth, and I wanted to help, but I didn't see it. Go to your parents' face; when you come back, you will be busy and forget about it."
Saying that, he touched the top of Chi Song's wet hair, and said with relief, "It's okay, don't worry, my husband will take care of it for you."