The day after Pei Ying and Song Nanchuan reconciled, the fifth episode of their series on Weibo was updated.
"Pei Ying and Song Nanchuan are suspected to have their old relationship revived! President Song's swimming pool is so powerful to save her beautiful boyfriend!"
I don't know how these all-pervasive paparazzi broke into the inside of the Universal Party, and they even included pictures. It was Song Nanchuan who jumped out of the swimming pool to save Pei Ying, took off his suit jacket, put it on her, and hugged her away. .
Fans and netizens who have been paying attention to this matter immediately exploded.
"My god, the beauty fell into the water! I bet Mr. Song didn't hold back after fifty cents! [doge]"
"Mr. Song is so stingy, he can't see anything with such a tight cover [pick his nose]"
"Princess hug!! Oh buy Ga Song's total boyfriend force max!!"
"Visually, Song Nanchuan's suits and watches are expensive, so he just jumped into the water [smile] I respect you as a man [smile]"
"It turned out to be reconciled again [goodbye] All the quarrels that are not aimed at breaking up are showing love [goodbye]"
"To tell the truth, this pair is unbelievable in appearance - a client from the melon-eating crowd"
"It seems that President Song's aesthetics are still normal [laugh cry]"
Pei Ying's Weibo also received condolences from many fans, but she was busy filming and didn't have much time to watch. After work at night, Song Nanchuan drove to pick her up. Because the two of them had reconciled, he strongly urged Pei Ying to move back to his place.
Pei Ying asked the assistant to go back by herself and got into Song Nanchuan's car. The driver first drove to Pei Ying's current residence to help her carry things. Song Nanchuan picked up a beautiful food box and handed it to Pei Ying: "Do you want to eat more?"
"Yes!" Pei Ying happily took the food box in her hand, opened it, and there were some home-cooked vegetables inside, "This one looks like the world's home, home-cooked dishes are so exquisite."
She tapped the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat and fed it into her mouth. Seeing that she was eating with relish, Song Nanchuan smiled and said, "Don't your crew send out box lunches? I remember that Huanyu's food was pretty good."
Pei Ying said: "There are only two lunch boxes a day, how can I get enough to eat."
"Then you are not afraid of gaining weight by eating so late? Speaking of which, you often eat meat in TV dramas, right?"
Pei Ying choked for a moment: "I'm not afraid, I have so much work, and I don't want to gain weight." She glanced at Song Nanchuan, "Listen to what you mean, are you particularly worried about me gaining weight?"
"No, it might feel better with longer meat."
Pei Ying twitched the corners of her mouth, if she hadn't been reluctant, she would have slapped his face with the food in her hand.
When she sorted out the contents of the food box, the driver drove the car downstairs to her apartment. Song Nanchuan followed her upstairs, helped her pack her things into the suitcase, and asked, "Let Chen Sheng help you retire the house."
"No." Pei Ying squatted on the ground, zipped up the suitcase, and stood up. Song Nanchuan raised his brows slightly, looked at her and asked, "Why don't you retire? Are you paying the rent yourself?"
"Well, but I feel more at ease with a place to live, otherwise I won't even have a place to go back to if I quarrel with you one day."
"..." Song Nanchuan pursed the corners of his mouth and said, "We won't quarrel anymore."
Pei Ying laughed and said, "How can there be a couple who don't quarrel." She raised her eyebrows as she said, "Don't look at you being so attached to me now, it's not a matter of minutes if you really want to turn your face, I have to leave a way out for myself. ."
Song Nanchuan: "..."
He was silent for a while before he said, "Can't I just give you a sense of security?" Sure enough, after a fight, his trust score dropped!
Pei Ying pulled up the lever of the suitcase, looked at him and said, "As a man, you belong to the kind of person who can give women a sense of security, but a woman's sense of security is not all from men, come to me Say, you still have to have money to feel safe. My own money."
Song Nanchuan was silent for a while, and said to Pei Ying: "Your house has been vacant here, and you have to pay rent and property fees. It's your own property."
"...Isn't that what you mean? I mean the money I make! When I make money, I can buy a house myself, you don't need to buy it, hum."
Song Nanchuan smiled at her: "It's your business whether you use it or not, it's my business whether you buy it or not, I like to buy you a house."
Pei Ying: "..."
She felt that now Song Nanchuan had money written on his left face and willful written on his right face.
Without arguing with him about the issue, the two dragged their luggage out. The driver helped them put their luggage in the car and drove towards Song Nanchuan's villa.
Before she got out of the car and walked into the house, the stray cats that Pei Ying raised came up meowing and circled around her legs. Pei Ying squatted down, touched their heads and said, "Little Hei Xiaohua, did he feed you well during this time?"
"Meow~~" Xiao Hei raised his head and responded.
Song Nanchuan stood behind Pei Ying, staring at the kittens at his feet: "I treat them like my ancestors."
Pei Ying laughed, got up and walked into the house, and a few kittens followed her in.
"Did you feed them today?" Pei Ying put Luggage Xiang next to the sofa in the living room and asked Song Nanchuan behind him. Song Nanchuan said: "I prepared cat food and water for them when I left in the morning." He said and glanced in the direction of the food bowl, which was already empty, "They ate very cleanly."
"Are you hungry?" Pei Ying lowered her head, and several kittens meowed a few times.
She went to get some cat food to feed them, and after squatting and watching them for a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked Song Nanchuan next to her: "By the way, do you recognize two men in suits?"
"Man in a suit?" Song Nanchuan didn't react. Pei Ying nodded and continued: "the day I moved, they suddenly came out to help me move. Later, when I left the signing party, I was surrounded by fans, and they also came out to help me."
When she said this, Song Nanchuan also understood that the "man in a suit" she was talking about was the bodyguard he had found for her before. There was nothing to hide about this matter, so he said bluntly, "That's the bodyguard I asked Xiao Zhang to find for you before."
"bodyguard?"
"Well, haven't you encountered a stalker before? I'm afraid that something will happen to you again. I'm more relieved to have them follow me."
"Oh, it really is yours." Pei Ying thought for a while, and said, "But there is nothing to do now, let them withdraw."
"Let them continue to follow, they won't disturb you, and they can do any physical work."
"... That's what I said, but bodyguards aren't cheap, right?"
Song Nanchuan smiled at her again as before: "I just like to pay you money."
Well, good.
In the evening, Pei Ying took a shower and sat on the bed to read the script, and Song Nanchuan came over to pester her to do what she liked. Pei Ying pushed him away and looked at him warningly: "I want to read the script and memorize the lines, you go to sleep by yourself."
Boss Song Nanchuan was unhappy: "Why? Is the script as good as me?"
Pei Ying: "..."
It made sense, but she couldn't refute it for a while.
Seeing her in a trance, Song Nanchuan quickly put it on, and put his hand in through her neckline. Pei Ying turned her head away, avoided his kiss, and said in a vicious voice, "I only did it yesterday, you let go."
She turned to start, and Song Nanchuan simply kissed her side neck, but didn't let go: "Who said you couldn't do it for a few days yesterday?"
"I said! Only do it twice a week!"
Song Nanchuan's mouth twitched: "Twice? Would it be too little?"
"A lot, this frequency is just right."
Song Nanchuan looked at her: "Is that one day?"
Pei Ying: "..."
She pushed Song Nanchuan away and picked up the script again: "I have to memorize the lines, so stop making trouble."
Song Nanchuan saw that she was determined to read the script, went to sleep angrily, and turned his back to her. After reading the script for almost half an hour, Pei Ying also turned off the lights and went to sleep.
As soon as she lay down, she felt Song Nanchuan lean over and hug her.
Pei Ying laughed and looked in his direction in the dark: "You haven't fallen asleep yet?"
Song Nanchuan rubbed her head against her twice, and said in a lazy tone, "I can't sleep without holding you."
"Stop coming, so how did you come here in the past 20 years?"
"It feels like the past twenty-seven years have been in vain." He said, sliding his hand up Pei Ying's leg again, "Is it really not going to happen once?"
"… I'm going to bed, good night."
Seeing that she really closed her eyes and ignored her, Song Nanchuan retracted her hand embarrassingly: "Okay, let's take today as tomorrow's interest."
Pei Ying: "..."
He really doesn't want to suffer at all.
After that, the filming work of the crew continued in an orderly manner. Chen Sheng came to visit the class once, and by the way told Pei Ying that the host of the last signing meeting was Xie Han's friend.
She suddenly asked Pei Ying to sing, whether it was because of Xie Han's instigation is unknown, in short, she herself said that the atmosphere at the scene was too warm, so she asked Pei Ying to sing because of the fans' emotions.
"Do you remember the last time Song Nanchuan sued the media that wrote about his affair with Xie Han?" Chen Sheng said, "Xie Han has a good relationship with that media, and she was more or less implicated in the last incident. You must be unhappy."
"That's it." Pei Ying thought for a while, and said to Chen Sheng, "Let her go. We don't have any evidence to prove that she was the host she ordered, and it didn't affect me in any way."
"That being said, but who knows where she might trip you up? You'd better keep an eye on her in the future."
"Well, I will."
"Then I won't disturb you to rest and film." Chen Sheng stood up and left the studio.
Pei Ying took advantage of her break to swipe on Weibo again, and when she posted on Weibo, she discovered that her fans had exceeded one million, and fans were all waiting for her million-dollar benefits.
Pei Ying was really worried about this issue. She looked at the comments, and the voice for her to post fruit photos was the highest.
... Oh, she actually wanted to see the fruit photos, so she would send them.
When she got home, she dug out a photo from the photo album when she was a few months old, took a picture of it with her mobile phone, and uploaded it on Weibo.
After posting, she stayed on Weibo to see how everyone reacted.
"… I give a negative score for this fruit photo [laugh cry]"
"Pei Pei had long legs when he was a child!"
"I have the same style [doge] as the little yellow duck in the bathtub"
"This doesn't count! [expletive] [expletive] [expletive]"
"See no evil.(*/w\*)"
Song Nanchuan came out of the shower, saw her laughing at her phone, and went up to look curiously: "What are you looking at so happy."
Pei Ying raised her head and looked at him: "Oh, today Weibo fans broke one million, and everyone asked me to give benefits."
Song Nanchuan glanced at the screen of her mobile phone and saw the fruit photo she posted: "Is this your childhood? It's so cute."
As he spoke, he saw Pei Ying's album on the side, so he picked it up and flipped through it: "Why are there so few photos of you when you were young?"
"Well... My parents don't like taking pictures of me very much, but my brother has quite a few pictures." She was not like now when she was a child. She had a mobile phone in hand, and she could take a picture whenever she wanted. At that time, when taking pictures, you had to go to a photo studio to find a professional photographer.
Song Nanchuan frowned lightly when she heard what she said: "How could anyone not like girls? My mother disliked me when she knew I was a boy again."
Pei Ying burst out laughing, she had heard him say before, his mother always wanted girls, but all three were boys, it must be annoying hahaha.
Song Nanchuan put his arms around her and said softly on top of her head, "I will like our children, whether they are male or female, in the future."
Pei Ying's face flushed slightly: "Who wants to have a baby with you?"
"You."
Pei Ying: "..."
Got tricked again.
Song Nanchuan closed the photo album in his hand and put it aside, and hugged Pei Ying to his lap: "Why don't we give birth to one now?"
"...Mr. Song, we're not married yet."
Song Nanchuan winked at her: "Are you suggesting something to me?"
Pei Ying twitched the corner of his mouth, took the album he put aside and put it back into his hand: "You should continue to look at the album."
Song Nanchuan passed her hands around her waist, wrapped her in his arms, and flipped through the album: "Well... this is your brother?"
"Yeah." Pei Ying also looked down at the album and responded.
"Your brother is not as cute as you are."
Pei Ying laughed: "My brother has been very popular with girls since he was a child."
"Those girls are too narrow-minded." Song Nanchuan shook his head and said, "In the future, our daughter must teach her well, and you can't just like any man casually."
"...you think too far."
Song Nanchuan looked at her sideways, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "If it is too far away to have a child, let's enjoy the fun of making a child first."
… After talking for a long time, I still came back!