A lawyer's letter from Song Nanchuan reassured the paparazzi, and the fourth episode of the series between him and Pei Ying seems to be far away.
"You, Mr. Song, are really amazing. These paparazzi are usually mad. As soon as this lawyer's letter was sent, they deleted Weibo in a hurry. It was as quiet as a chicken." Ren Shanshan told Pei Ying about follow-up reports while browsing Weibo.
Pei Ying raised her eyes slightly, the makeup artist was putting makeup on her, she didn't dare to move too much: "These paparazzi dare to bully the stars, there must be a team of lawyers in Song Nanchuan's company, how dare they face others. "
"That's right, a company as big as the Song family will go bankrupt in a few minutes." Ren Shanshan said, and she became envious, "I really want to flirt with a CEO, do you have any other CEO friends, Mr. Song? ?"
Pei Ying: "...I don't want to introduce it to you. I don't want to hurt others."
Ren Shanshan: "..."
She stared at Pei Ying unhappily: "What do you say? Although I don't have your long legs, I still have the expected places, okay? How can I be a harm to others?"
"... It's just that you are too predictable. I'm afraid you won't be able to get people out of bed."
Ren Shanshan wanted to refute her at first, but after recalling what she said just now, she was surprised: "Pei Yingying, as expected of a man, these words are about to catch up with me."
Pei Ying: "..."
There is a friend like Ren Shanshan, and a boyfriend like Song Nanchuan... How can she keep herself pure!
Once again she felt her soul being tortured.
After the makeup was done, the filming started in full swing.
This time, Ren Shanshan's theme for the clothes is "colorful fruits". In addition to incorporating fruit elements into the design of the clothes, the studio also specially prepared a lot of fruits as props to make the photos look more delicious.
Pei Ying's makeup is also very tender, with red eye shadow smudged at the end of her eyes, and a few small sequins pasted, which is full of girlish atmosphere.
There were not many clothes on the shelves this time, and most of the shooting work was quickly completed. In the interval between changing clothes, Pei Ying secretly ate a strawberry and sent Song Nanchuan a photo taken just now.
Yingying: How is it, is it cute
Chuanchuan: Very cute, I really want to take a bite [glutton]
Yingying: [laughing]
Chuanchuan: The company is a little busy today, I may not be able to leave until later. When does your side end? I'll ask the driver to pick you up, go to my house first, and then I'll pick you up for dinner after I finish the matter.
Yingying: Well, I should be able to finish before four o'clock here.
Chuanchuan: Okay, I'll ask the driver to go there ahead of time.
Chuanchuan: I love you [air kisses]
"Pei Ying, what are you laughing at over there? You need to be flirtatious when you change clothes, right?" Ren Shanshan rolled her eyes at Pei Ying, the sour smell of love was fermented in the air!
Pei Ying pouted and put the phone back in her bag, changed clothes and came out to continue taking pictures.
It was only half past three when all the clothes were finished. Song Nanchuan's driver was already waiting outside. Pei Ying changed back to her clothes, didn't even bother to take off her makeup, and got into Song Nanchuan's car.
Ren Shanshan sat in front of the glass window and watched her being picked up by the Maybach, seriously thinking that it was time to pick up a CEO.
After Song Nanchuan's driver sent Pei Ying to Song Nanchuan's home, he returned to the company. Song Nanchuan's house has a total of two locks, one is the combination lock on the big iron door outside, and the other is the fingerprint lock on the door.
Pei Ying only asked the driver to leave her outside, opened the iron gate and walked in through the garden by herself. The garage is connected to the three-story western-style building. Although Pei Ying has not seen Song Nanchuan drive by himself, in addition to the Maybach, there are also a Lamborghini and Porsche in his garage.
After Pei Ying entered her fingerprints, she opened the door and walked in.
It was only a little after four o'clock, and she didn't know when Song Nanchuan would be back, so she took out her mobile phone to play games. At five o'clock, Pei Ying was a little hungry, because she didn't eat much at noon because of the pictures taken in the afternoon.
There was a lot of food in Song Nanchuan's refrigerator. Pei Ying looked at it for a while, but returned to the living room and took a bag of snail powder from his bag and cooked it.
This thing came back from Ren Shanshan's studio, and Ren Shanshan especially likes to eat it. Pei Ying didn't like it at first, because she couldn't accept the taste of sour bamboo shoots, but after seeing Ren Shanshan eating so deliciously every time, she couldn't help but taste it.
In the end, I was overwhelmed by the taste.
She eagerly started cooking powder in the kitchen, and after cooking, she took a large bowl and filled a bowl full of it.
She felt that Song Nanchuan should be busy until seven or eight o'clock. Now that she eats a bowl of noodles, she can go out and have a meal with him later, pretending to be nothing.
A big appetite is willful!
Unexpectedly, Song Nanchuan came back after only half of the bowl of snail noodles was eaten. Pei Ying sucked a stick of rice noodles and turned to watch Song Nanchuan walk in from outside.
As soon as Song Nanchuan entered the room, he smelled a pungent smell, which was simply... indescribable. He frowned slightly, walked quickly to the living room, and saw Pei Ying sitting on the side.
"Pei Xiujuan, what did you do at my house!" He wanted to spray her with air freshener.
Pei Xiujuan blinked innocently: "I just cooked a bowl of noodles."
Song Nanchuan's brows furrowed even more: "Why does the powder smell so bad? Can you eat it too?"
"Luoshi powder, although it smells a little heavy, it tastes delicious!" Pei Ying stood up with the bowl in hand, and handed the bowl to Song Nanchuan, "Would you like to try it?"
"No need." Song Nanchuan took a step back subconsciously, "Can you go to the toilet to eat?"
Pei Ying: "..."
Well, although she had the same reaction when she saw Ren Shanshan eating for the first time, it was too ruthless to ask her to go to the toilet to eat, right
While she was in a trance, Song Nanchuan had already opened all the windows of the living room, Pei Ying couldn't help laughing a few times, then sat down and continued eating: "You are too fussing, snail powder is more gentle than stinky tofu. Several sections."
"Do you still want to eat stinky tofu at my house?" Song Nanchuan frowned at her, Pei Ying had already seen his broken heart through his eyes.
She suddenly became vicious, wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, and walked up to wrap her arms around Song Nanchuan's waist: "Chuanchuan~"
She barked like a coquettish kitten, and Song Nanchuan's brows jumped: "Don't call me."
Pei Ying pestered him relentlessly: "Chuanchuan, come and kiss me~"
Song Nanchuan: "..."
Seeing the tight corners of his mouth, Pei Ying couldn't hold back the smile: "Chuanchuan, didn't you just say you wanted to bite me?"
As she said that, she leaned over to kiss Song Nanchuan. Song Nanchuan turned his head to avoid her sudden kiss, put his hands on her head and said, "Is there enough trouble?"
Pei Ying's big eyes flashed twice: "Why did the president talk like this?"
Song Nanchuan didn't find it funny: "What should the president say?"
Pei Ying coughed, her eyes quickly became cold, and her slightly raised eyebrows showed a hint of warning: "Woman, you are playing with fire."
Song Nanchuan: "..."
With this rapidly changing expression, should he praise her for her superb acting skills
He looked at the person in front of him, her face was still painted with makeup from the previous photo, full of girlishness, and the corners of her eyes smudged with red eyeshadow were as delicious as strawberries.
He chuckled lightly, followed her example and said, "Woman, you are playing with fire."
Pei Ying was about to praise him for learning so quickly, but his lips were blocked by his kiss. It wasn't until Song Nanchuan was completely pressed onto the sofa that she felt... She seemed to be really playing with fire.
"You, don't you dislike me now...?"
Pei Ying tried her best to save herself, but Song Nanchuan held down her wiggly hands and smiled at her, "I found that it tasted pretty good from your mouth."
Pei Ying: "..."
After eating and wiping Pei Ying, Song Nanchuan hugged her and panted slightly: "Do you still want to have dinner?"
"I think..." Pei Ying returned to him with a sullen breath, "I didn't eat much at noon, and I only ate half of the bowl of noodles just now..."
Why is she so pathetic...
Song Nanchuan laughed, pressed his lips to her ear, and said softly, "Then change clothes and let's go out to dinner?"
"I don't want to go out, I don't want to move..."
"Then I call someone to deliver the meal?"
"it is good… "
Song Nanchuan took her back upstairs, asked her to take a bath, and went down to clean up the scene by himself. After disposing of the bowl of snail powder together, Song Nanchuan called the restaurant and went to take a bath himself.
The food delivery person came quickly, and when Song Nanchuan came out of the shower, the doorbell rang. He helped them open the door, and the delivery man came in with a large food box.
Song Nanchuan didn't let him set the dishes, he took the food box and let him go. After setting the dishes one by one on the dining table, Song Nanchuan was about to go upstairs and ask Pei Ying to come down to eat when she saw her walking over by herself.
"Just right." Song Nanchuan looked at her and smiled, "Did he come down by himself when he smelled the rice?"
Pei Ying wrinkled her nose: "Where's my snail fan?"
"Dumped." Song Nanchuan said very calmly.
"How can you fall down!"
"Why not? You still want to continue eating? It's already cold."
Pei Ying sat down at the table and looked at him unhappily: "You will definitely regret it later. If you taste it, you will definitely fall in love with the taste of snail powder."
Song Nanchuan's brows jumped: "I won't taste it." Is it enough for him to smell that
After the two finished their meal, Song Nanchuan asked the restaurant people to take away the plates, and then pulled Pei Ying to sit in the living room to watch the Blu-ray disc.
Pei Ying now has a psychological shadow on Blu-ray discs, but I don't know if it was because of the relationship she had just done. This time, Song Nanchuan was very honest and quietly accompanied her through the whole movie.
When the list of cast members started to scroll on the screen, Song Nanchuan took her by the shoulder, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "I'm going abroad in a few days."
"Going abroad?" Pei Ying was stunned, "Where are you going?"
"New York, there is something in the company that I have to do in person."
"Oh..." Pei Ying nodded lightly.
Song Nanchuan hugged her with some reluctance in his eyes: "I'll come back after I'm done, for a week at most."
"it is good."
"Why don't you go with me?"
"...I'm still shooting an MV."
"That's why I told you not to go to work." Song Nanchuan pecked her lips in dissatisfaction, "Wait for me to come back."