After Joining a Farming Variety Show with My Superstar Brother, I Became Popular

Song Zhiyuan dreamt that her younger brother was participating in a variety show. In the show, Song Zhiwei became hated by the entire internet due to his arrogance, impoliteness, and diva behavior,...

Chapter 437: Beauty in the Eyes of a Lover

Chapter 437: Beauty in the Eyes of a Lover

"Of course it's true." Principal Gu nodded again to confirm.

"Teacher, where did you get the investment from?" Song Zhiyuan asked tentatively. After all, no investor was willing to invest before.

Principal Gu took a sip of hot tea from his cup and said, "He's my old classmate. Yuanyuan, don't worry about the rest. Just work hard to complete the project and don't let the teacher down."

Principal Gu patted Song Zhiyuan on the shoulder, stood up and left the Agricultural Research Laboratory.

Song Zhiyuan immediately asked Professor Zhou to prepare for the experiment.

They have already lost a lot of time and now they are trying to make up for it as much as possible.

For the next period of time, Song Zhiyuan always returned home near the crack of dawn.

Chen Jingmo wanted to go to the school to pick up Song Zhiyuan and take her home.

Song Zhiyuan was not sure when she would be able to get off work, and she didn't want Shen Jingmo to be bored waiting at school, which might even attract the attention of other students.

In the early morning of December, the cold wind penetrates the bones.

Song Zhiyuan tiptoed into the house.

A warm feeling came over me instantly.

Not knowing whether Chen Jingmo had rested, Song Zhiyuan didn't dare turn on the light. She fumbled at the entrance to change her shoes, took off the heavy down jacket she was wearing and put it on the hanger.

Shen Jingmo, who was sitting in the living room waiting for Song Zhiyuan to come home, came out immediately after hearing the sound and turned on the lights in the entire villa.

Suddenly, the bright light in the room startled Song Zhiyuan, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

"Wait for you to come back." Chen Jingmo stepped forward and wrapped Song Zhiyuan's hand in his big palm.

The girl's hands were as cold as an ice cellar. Shen Jingmo pulled the girl lightly into his arms, put her hands into his clothes, and placed them on his waist to warm her.

Song Zhiyuan did not struggle, her whole body leaning tiredly against Shen Jingmo.

"Why are you back so late today?" Chen Jingmo brought Song Zhiyuan to the living room and turned up the heat in the room.

Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but yawn. "The first batch of experimental data came out today. I'm afraid of any accidents, so I'm watching over there personally."

In the first few years after joining the Agricultural Research Institute, Song Zhiyuan would personally monitor the information.

As her team became more mature, Song Zhiyuan often handed over information to her colleagues or students participating in the research for record-keeping.

"Yuanyuan doesn't have to take all the pressure on herself." Shen Jingmo said, then leaned over to the girl's ear and whispered, "Blue Sky Labs may not be able to surpass Yuanyuan."

"I think you are a beauty in the eyes of the beholder." Song Zhiyuan kissed the corner of Shen Jingmo's lips as a reward.

"I cooked pork ribs and lotus root soup for you. Yuanyuan, drink some before you go to sleep." Chen Jingmo went to the kitchen to reheat the soup.

Ever since Shen Jingmo returned to Linjiang to film, as long as he didn't shoot late at night, Shen Jingmo would cook different soups for Song Zhiyuan every night.

The soup has not been repeated once in nearly a month.

Song Zhiyuan followed Shen Jingmo into the kitchen and put her arms around Shen Jingmo's slender waist from behind.

In order to fit the role on camera, Shen Jingmo lost weight crazily some time ago, and his waist is much thinner than before.

"Jing Mo, I eat well at school. You don't have to make soup for me every night. If you're tired, just go to bed early. You have to film every day and stay up late with me. This is not good for your health."

"I didn't wait for you specially. I have to memorize my lines every night, and I'm so busy that it's already this late."

"I cook the soup as I go." After Chen Jingmo served the soup, he stirred it a few times with a spoon and fed it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth with his own hands.

She might have really saved the Milky Way in her previous life, which is why she met Shen Jingmo.

After finishing the soup, Song Zhiyuan snatched the bowl and placed it behind Shen Jingmo. She stood on tiptoe and pressed her scarlet lips against the corner of the man's lips, tracing the shape of his lips.

She was so busy during this period that she completely ignored Shen Jingmo.

His fingers wandered around Shen Jingmo's lower back through the fabric of his clothes.

An electric shock-like feeling came instantly, and Shen Jingmo easily hugged her in his arms, turning from being passive to active.

The cold wind outside the window blew up the fallen leaves.

The room was filled with scorching heat.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when the male wolf finally found his fill.

After cleaning up, Song Zhiyuan nestled in his arms and soon the sound of shallow breathing could be heard.

Seeing that Song Zhiyuan was sleeping soundly in the morning, Shen Jingmo did not disturb her and let her sleep a little longer. When Song Zhiyuan woke up, it was almost noon.

Song Zhiyuan rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, looking at the alarm clock on the bedside. She didn't expect it was so late.

Song Zhiyuan came down from upstairs slowly. Shen Jingmo was already busy in the kitchen, and the aroma of food filled the entire room.

Song Zhiyuan leaned against the kitchen door in surprise, "Don't you have an endorsement shoot today? Why haven't you left yet?"

"Let them push the time back." Chen Jingmo took the tomato and egg noodles out of the pot, "Yuanyuan, come and eat."

After Song Zhiyuan went to the kitchen to wash her hands, she helped put things on the dining table.

Before I finished eating the noodles, the cell phone beside me suddenly rang.

Song Zhiyuan glanced at the caller ID, then pressed the answer button and the hands-free mode.

"Professor Song, I came to the laboratory this morning and found something wrong. It seems that our data has been tampered with. Would you like to come and take a look?" Associate Professor Zhou did not dare to make a decision on his own when he found that the data was wrong, so he quickly called Song Zhiyuan.

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiyuan was not surprised at all, but instead looked as if he had expected it.

He calmly ate the noodles in front of him and said, "I understand. Let's continue working. Before leaving get off work tonight, submit all the experimental data to me."

"Okay." Associate Professor Zhou had no choice but to continue working.

Song Zhiyuan didn't go to the laboratory until evening.

Associate Professor Zhou sent all the data to her email.

At the same time, Song Zhiwei was busy with concerts in various places during this period, and used his free time to practice singing.

As soon as the concert ended, the assistant came up with her bag and handed her phone to Song Zhiwei. "Little Song, Brother Chen just called and asked to help you get a high-end endorsement. I wanted to let you know."

In the past, Song Zhiwei might have immediately turned down such an endorsement.

Now he needs to make more money.

In case my sister needs him.

“When is the shoot?”

"The shooting will be the day after tomorrow afternoon. In addition to the commercial, there will also be a double poster shoot. In the evening, we will also attend the annual meeting held by the brand. Other artists signed by the brand will also participate." The assistant told Song Zhiwei all the schedules.

After staying with Song Zhiwei for a long time, the young assistant gradually got used to working in the entertainment industry.

"Oh." Song Zhiwei responded indifferently.

After the concert, Song Zhiwei took a day off and then flew to Kyoto to shoot commercials and magazines, and attended a party hosted by the brand in the evening.

After walking the red carpet, Song Zhiwei was led into the backstage by the staff.

Due to Song Zhiwei's status, the staff arranged for him to be the last to perform. When Song Zhiwei entered, the other artists had already arrived. Everyone was toasting each other and socializing in groups of three or four.

The girl in the corner glanced in Song Zhiwei's direction across the crowd.