Song Yang stayed in the crew for a while and then left.
The box office of "Martial Heaven" continues to rise.
The crew also needs to stand guard for the last time and deal with problems during the screening.
Moreover, with Song Yang's profit-sharing promise, the crew members were full of energy as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Even the sweeping aunt threw away the mop and just knelt down to wipe the floor with a rag!
Liang Meihui called Song Yang and said she had something to discuss with him.
The young man was hot-tempered. After meeting, Liang Meihui hooked Song Yang's collar and pulled him into the bedroom.
Song Yang was very happy to exercise with Liang Meihui.
After the exercise, they lay on the big Simmons bed and talked.
Liang Meihui put her arm around Song Yang's neck and said, "Today I watched a really good movie called Martial Heavens. The special effects were amazing! Go watch it if you have time."
Song Yang smiled slightly and said, "Really? I'll go and see."
Liang Meihui said: "Why are you so calm? I'm not lying to you, it's really good. It's definitely the best movie I've ever seen!"
Song Yang said: "I see, didn't you come to me for something today? Is it just to let me warm you up?"
Liang Meihui shyly buried her head in Song Yang's arms and punched him several times with her little fists.
She said, "No, I heard from my father that Professor Luo Youneng from the Department of Literature has successfully led students to study abroad, and he also wants to take the elites from the Department of Music to visit the University of Saint James in England."
Song Yang was stunned. He didn't know about this.
Liang Meihui said: "You are my father's favorite student, he will definitely take you there."
Song Yang nodded and said, "If Master really takes me with him, I will go. I can also travel abroad, how great!"
Liang Meihui drew circles on his chest with her fingers and said, "But I can't bear to see you go."
Song Yang grabbed her slender fingers.
In Liang Meihui's surprised eyes, Song Yang turned over and said with a smile: "Then cherish the good times!"
After saying that, he pulled up the thin blanket and covered the two of them, forming a wave that rolled violently.
In the afternoon, Liang Hongchao told Song Yang that he would go to the England Conservatory of Music for exchange in a few days.
Song Yang was mentally prepared and agreed immediately.
At the same time, Song Yang invited Liang Hongchao and his wife to have dinner together.
Liang Meihui accompanied him.
Liang Hongchao hadn't had dinner with Song Yang for a while, and he was in high spirits. After a few glasses of Moutai, his face turned red.
He pulled Song Yang and said, "Xiao Yang! You are my most trusted student. I always treat you as my son! Please help me take care of Meihui. She is not young anymore. It's time for her to find a suitable boyfriend! It's not a good idea to be busy running a store all day. How can you ever make enough money?"
Song Yang smiled and said, "It's okay, Master. As long as Meihui is willing, there will be plenty of people chasing after her!"
Liang Meihui sat next to Song Yang.
Hearing his words, her beautiful eyes narrowed and she twisted his tender flesh with her hands under the table and pulled it.
Song Yang didn't blush or breathe heavily, he held the bottle steadily and poured wine for Liang Hongchao.
Liang Hongchao sighed and said, "That's what I'm worried about. Meihui is making money now. It would be bad if she was cheated by bad people!"
Song Yang said: "Master, your worries are unnecessary. Meihui knows how to protect herself and won't let anyone get close to her easily."
Liang Meihui clenched her fingers even tighter and snorted through her nostrils.
The two of them had just been intimate in the morning, and it was so shameless for Song Yang to say this!
Liang Hongchao sighed and said, "Anyway, Xiaoyang, please help me keep an eye on her. I can't control this girl anymore."
Song Yang held Liang Meihui's hand under the table and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I will discipline her myself and make her obedient!"
Liang Meihui bit her lips and her face turned red.
Only she knew the meaning of Song Yang's words.
Liang Hongchao wanted to talk more, but his wife said, "Enough, Xiaoyang finally had a meal, and you keep talking."
Liang Hongchao said: "Okay, I won't say anything more, Xiaoyang and Master, bang!"
Song Yang picked up the cup, clinked it with Liang Hongchao, and drank it all in one gulp!