Chi Song was stunned for a while, then leaned on Song Zhihuai's ear and whispered, "...Then, I'm a traffic niche, do you like it?"
Song Zhihuai couldn't help but gasped: "..."
Then he said sadly: "Chi Song, you have learned badly."
He actually said such a dirty joke in such an innocent tone? !
Who is this to learn from
Chi Song, who just wanted to say a little love story: "...???"
Next, Chi Song got a long itinerary from Zhou Yaming. According to the itinerary, he started to run around in various cities and participated in various endorsement activities.
When he was about to start his hard acupuncture career, Chi Song's long-lost life assistant finally arrived late.
Because of the tight schedule and full of announcements, Chi Song and the new assistant Liu Shuyue met at the airport. After the meeting, they flew directly to the magic capital to participate in the first press conference of the green tea advertisement.
When Chi Song lowered his head in the VIP waiting room of the airport to confirm the announced itinerary, a pair of simple sneakers lingered in his sight for a long time, and finally walked over.
The man asked, "Is it Chi Song?"
As soon as Chi Song looked up, he was dumbfounded.
The visitor nodded to Chi Song: "Hello, I'm your new assistant, Liu Shu."
Just met, Chi Song is not easy to overreact, so he nodded reservedly: "Hello."
After a while, he took out his mobile phone and excitedly sent Song Zhihuai a WeChat message: "My new assistant is so handsome."
In order to enhance his persuasion, he secretly took several side-face photos of Liu Shu while he checked his luggage: "When did our company get such a handsome assistant?"
"The skin is a little darker, but the lines are so pretty prprpr"
"It's just a little bit lower than me, hey hey, minus one point from the height, you can score nine points."
"He looks so good, he must be a good student."
"... He hasn't spoken all the time, shouldn't it be better for me to talk to him?"
"What should I do, I'm so nervous, he sat down beside me."
When Song Zhihuai was in a meeting, when he flipped through his phone, he found that there were more than a dozen messages on WeChat that his daughter-in-law was crazy about others.
… not only emotionally sincere, but also well-illustrated.
Song Zhihuai: "..."
During the second half of the meeting, the subordinates were all trembling.
Obviously, the performance report for the past six months has been very good, but the boss's face is so ugly. Is it our illusion
After the meeting, Song Zhihuai sent a string of dots to Chi Song, and then took a breath and sent a WeChat message to Zhou Yaming: "...Didn't I ask you to find someone who is less attentive to Chi Song?"
Zhou Yaming replied in seconds: "Liu Liu speaks very little. The first two people he talked to thought he was a boring gourd and returned him."
Song Zhihuai: "..."
Damn, but he's handsome, he's a shrunken version of Takuya Kimura.
While Song Zhihuai was depressed, the phone vibrated again.
Chi Song said, "I'm going to get on the plane."
Song Zhihuai suffocated and replied: "Follow your Jiufen man well, don't lose it."
After Chi Song sent the last message, he was busy boarding the plane. He didn't have time to take out his mobile phone until he found a seat and sat down.
Seeing Song Zhihuai's reply, Chi Song pondered for a while, then flipped through his news just now, and found that his reaction seemed to have gone too far.
He replied with a guilty conscience: "Zhi Huai, I have already boarded the plane."
Song Zhihuai said sourly, "Are you with your Jiufen assistant?"
Chi Song: "… "
Across the screen, the smell of vinegar made Chi Song stagger.
On the other side, Song Zhihuai was still uneasy: "You give me a score for my appearance."
Chi Song originally wanted to give a ten, but then he thought, no, this is too fake, and Song Zhihuai won't believe it.
So he objectively played back Song Zhihuai's image in his mind, and commented: "... Seven points, very handsome."
Song Zhihuai: "..." You TM are coaxing me, saying that I am nine and a half points.
He was very angry and asked again, "What about the height?"
Mr. Song is quite confident in his figure. With a height of nearly 190, he was born to wear a suit. No matter where he is placed, he stands out.
Then, he received a knowing blow from his daughter-in-law: "... Well, six points."
Song Zhihuai couldn't believe it: "Why?"
Chi Song said with reason: "You are too tall."
Song Zhihuai: "..."
Chi Song added: "Kissing is hard work, I have to tiptoe."
Song Zhihuai: "... Chi Song, you can't take care of you now because of me, right?"
Chi Song was not afraid to send an emoji package with Song Yingjun sticking out his tongue: "A little bit.jpg"
The daughter-in-law was becoming more and more disobedient, and Song Zhihuai felt ashes.
Song Zhihuai said, "I won't ask any more. If you ask your husband again, you will fail."
Chi Song is holding the mobile phone and entering a message sweetly, the stewardess came over, bent down and smiled at Chi Song: "Mr. Chi, the plane is about to take off, please turn off your mobile phone."
Chi Song said, "Right now, right away."
A few seconds later, Song Zhihuai received a new WeChat message on his phone.
Chi Song: "No, my husband is one hundred percent."
Song Zhihuai, who was instantly satisfied, made a big circle on the office chair.
Chi Song said, "The plane is about to take off. I won't talk to you anymore. I'll contact you when it lands."
Song Zhihuai urged: "Okay, get off the plane and send a selfie, my husband has already started to miss you."
Chi Song turned off the phone, and the stewardess asked for two small blankets, one on her lap and the other handed to Liu Shu: "You got up early today, hurry up and sleep for a while, wait till it's over. Magic Capital, if you are really busy, you may not be able to sleep well."
Liu Shuxi's words are like gold: "Thank you."
Chi Song didn't despise him for speaking less. He covered the quilt and slept with his eyes closed.
Liu Shu quietly observed him.
Today's TV screens are particularly harsh on celebrities, stretching and widening people's faces, so that it will give ordinary viewers an illusion: celebrities don't look like anything, and they don't have big cheeks and delicate faces. I can't figure it out. Well, it can kill a bunch of people in seconds.
However, the camera is 360-degree, unlike the beauty camera, you can adjust the angle and grind the PS.
People who can live and breathe on TV can absolutely be amazing in real life.
Chi Song is very handsome, and he has never been the one to win by his looks. He is often dissed by passers-by on Weibo, but his biggest advantage is that his skin is so white that his face is not much bigger than a slap. His nose and lips She was also born beautiful, and she looked like a puppy when she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
… In short, it is a very comfortable appearance, and his temper does not seem to be grumpy.
Liu Shu has worked with two stars before, the first is an 18th-tier actor, who loves to laugh and lively, and never takes acting as a serious thing; the second is a third-tier actor, who is good in other aspects, that is Cleanliness is too serious. Once hygiene issues are involved, she will easily lose control of her emotions. Although she won't find Liu Shu to vent her anger, she can't help but hurt her heart when she speaks out in anger.
At present, it seems that Chi Song is quite normal and has no air, but Liu Shu has not yet understood his temperament, so he dare not talk to him more.
... Of course, even if he has figured it out, Liu Shu, this stuffy jar, still doesn't like to talk.
After getting off the plane, Chi Song walked into the terminal, and while waiting for his luggage, he picked up his mobile phone and snapped a selfie at himself.
He opened WeChat with a smile, chatted with someone, and posted his selfie.
Liu Shu raised his eyebrows.
Before boarding the plane, he found that Chi Song was chatting hotly with someone, typing on the keyboard blah blah blah, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a gentle and virtuous time.
… is it a lover? Feeling so good.
—Liu Shu, the little assistant today, is also watching secretly.
After the first small press conference, Chi Song didn't even return to the imperial capital, and flew from the magic capital to Jincheng non-stop, preparing to participate in another event.
After getting off the plane, Chi Song pushed the box and walked out of the individual passenger passage according to his own habit.
Across the distance, he saw several light boards with his name on them flashing and flashing.
After a whole day of spinning, Chi Song was so tired that he couldn't turn his head around. When he saw his name, not only did he not retreat, but he took two steps forward curiously.
Liu Shu, who had some experience, was agitated and hurriedly dragged Chi Song back.
"Ah!! It's Song Song!!!"
With a scream, Liu Shu found out in despair that it was too late.
After Chi Song was surrounded by a group of fans, he quickly accepted the reality.
Fortunately, he was on a late night flight, and there were only thirty or so little fans waiting for him.
He called Liu Shu and whispered to him like this, Liu Shu nodded, turned and left.
While signing autographs for fans, Chi Song asked the girl in the lead, "How do you know that I'm here on this plane?"
The little girl said proudly: "We figured it out! Song Song, your press conference in Jincheng will be at 6 pm tomorrow, and the press conference in Modu will start at 9 am this morning, so you must fly over there in a hurry. !"
Chi Song sincerely praised: "So smart."
He just gave a compliment casually, but he didn't expect these little fans to be so full of praise, they all looked at Chi Song with the face of a fan girl.
Chi Song was rather unhappy: "How long did you wait?"
The little girl in the lead said: "We actually had about 100 people here around noon, but in the evening, some girls who were still in middle and high school were called home for dinner by their parents, leaving more than 30 of us here to wait for you. ."
Chi Song felt very distressed when he thought about it, so he signed the autograph with great care, and racked his brains to write a message to everyone, as if the junior high school teacher left a message to the students.
After the signature was over, Liu Shu also came back with about thirty drinks in his hand.
Chi Song sent the drink to the little fans and said, "This is hot lemon tea, it doesn't gain weight. I drank it when I came to Jincheng last time, and it's pretty good. Girls drink a little hot, it's good for your health. If you don't like to drink, the temperature outside is low, and it will be warm in your hand."
Surrounded by the moved and excited fans, Chi Song was picked up by someone sent by the organizer and waved goodbye to the fans through a layer of window glass.
It was not until the car drove to a place where the fans could not see that Chi Song stopped waving, rubbed his palms, and divided the remaining two cups of lemon tea to Liu Shu.
Liu Shu nodded and took it: "Thank you."
Chi Song screamed in his heart, ahh, he's so handsome and has a personality.
Liu Shu thought to himself, a little nervous, what should I do? Just take a look at the phone, and treat it as if I was dealing with work.
Unexpectedly, I saw something happening.
Chi Song was interrupted by the airport autograph incident, and his sleepiness decreased a lot. He was looking at the scenery outside the window at will, when Liu Shu handed over his mobile phone: "... Ayton's official announcement, the following is tearing."
Eight words, concise and comprehensive, not many words, not many words.
Chi Song was mentally prepared and took over the phone.
Ten minutes ago, the company had helped him forward the Weibo posted by Ayton's official blog. However, under this Weibo, there was a comment with more than 6,000 likes and more than 600 comments.
This comment was only four words, but the person who posted the comment was unexpectedly called Chi Song.
Qian Qi V: "It deserves its name."