The agent nodded in agreement again: "You should also be careful."

"Mm." Song Qi nodded.

Her agent accompanied her to the audition on the second day; there were many people there.

The director of "Wind and Cloud" doesn't have many works. His early films all had a Douban rating of over 8.5, but the highest rating of the dramas he made in recent years is 5, and the lowest is 2.7.

This is also the main reason why the agent didn't want Song Qi to come.

This script looks good, but who knows what it will become after being modified by various parties?

Song Qi casually found a chair and sat down. There were quite a few people around her looking her over, after all, she was now considered a legendary figure.

She calmly played on her phone, while the others were more or less still looking at audition scripts.

Song Qi was number nineteen, right in the middle.

When he went in, his agent patted Song Qi on the shoulder as a form of encouragement.

As expected, the audition went smoothly. Song Qi had studied the role for a long time and had it completely under her control.

Director Jiang also praised Song Qi highly, and when she came out, she still unconsciously had a smile on her face.

"Things are going well?" The agent could tell from Song Qi's expression that the role was secure.

"I think it's pretty good. We'll see what the director chooses next."

The agent laughed: "If you're a good fit, it'll be difficult for someone else to snatch you away."

"Ming-jie, keep your voice down, don't be so loud."

The agent nodded.

Because I had other things to do, I went straight back to City A after the audition.

She sent a message to Shu Wangyue early in the morning. When she got home, it was almost 11 o'clock. As soon as she entered the door, she smelled the aroma of food in the air.

Song Qi had already ordered takeout, but when she saw Shu Wangyue sitting on the sofa in a daze, she was taken aback.

The two looked at each other.

"Why are you so late? I thought you'd be back by 10 o'clock." Shu Wangyue complained, frowning.

"You haven't eaten yet?"

"No, I thought you'd be back around 10 o'clock, and then I thought I'd wait a little while, and that's how I got back." Shu Wangyue glanced at Song Qi and stood up. "I just finished heating up the food when you came back."

"I also ordered takeout." Song Qi went to sit down at the table.

Shu Wangyue smacked her lips: "Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

“You’ve gained weight.” Song Qi looked up and glanced at Shu Wangyue. “You’ve gained a lot of weight in just fifteen days.”

Shu Wangyue: ...

"Can't you even speak properly?!" Shu Wangyue glared at Song Qi, wanting to roll her eyes, but she held back.

She found herself rolling her eyes at Song Qi more and more often, as if it had become a habit.

"It sounds better when I say it than when marketing accounts say it." Song Qi answered the delivery call, put on a mask, and went out.

Shu Wangyue glanced at Song Qi's back, poked at her rice with her chopsticks, and then pinched her stomach.

It's just that I've gained a little weight, I'm not fat at all.

After taking one last look at the rice in his bowl, he picked out some.

When Song Qi returned, she saw the food that had been divided on the table. She took out the takeout and put it aside. At this time, all that was left was something like a late-night snack.

"You actually ate barbecue? You'll gain ten pounds tomorrow!" Shu Wangyue looked at her expectantly.

"I don't gain weight, so you can eat with me."

Shu Wangyue swallowed hard, quickly forgetting her earlier decision to eat less, and picked up a skewer of chicken wings: "Starting tomorrow, we can eat salad together."

"Why? I don't gain weight no matter how much I eat."

Shu Wangyue paused in her act of eating a chicken wing and looked at Song Qi.

She had never felt such a strong urge to pin Song Qi to the ground and beat him up.

Although we couldn't beat them either.

Even though she was very angry, Shu Wangyue still ate quite a lot.

"Go and rest in a while, I'll pack your things."

"It's okay, I'm not that sleepy."

"You're not going to have to get up at five o'clock tomorrow morning, are you?" Shu Wangyue asked Song Qi.

"Hmm." Song Qi was tidying up the trash. "Do you want me to wake you up for a run?"

"I don't really want to."

Song Qi smiled and said, "You ate so much tonight, and you're going to sleep right after. I think you should probably think about it."

Shu Wangyue stared at Song Qi, took the things into the kitchen, and took two deep breaths: "You'd better go back to your room quickly, I'm afraid if I keep looking at you, I really won't be able to resist hitting you."

"Honest advice is hard to swallow." Song Qi looked at Shu Wangyue and pinched her stomach.

It's soft.

Shu Wangyue discovered that Song Qi really liked pinching her belly.

She stared at Song Qi: "Aren't you going to let go?"

"This is good, unlike me, I have no fat on my stomach, it feels uncomfortable to touch." Song Qi pinched it a couple more times.

"Then you can raise it yourself." Shu Wangyue avoided Song Qi's hand. Whether it felt comfortable or not, she glanced at Song Qi and then at his stomach.

In the end, they still didn't dare to make a move.

She felt that given Song Qi's reaction speed, she might kick her over before she could even touch her.

"You should go and rest."

"I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." Song Qi waved and went upstairs.

Shu Wangyue sighed.

Song Qi was indeed exhausted. He hadn't felt anything before because his nerves were constantly on edge, but now that he had suddenly relaxed, he felt weak all over.

She took a quick shower and went to bed.

I woke up at five o'clock and sat on the bed for a while before getting up, getting ready and going out. I was about to call out to Shu Wangyue when I found that she had just come out of the room.

"I thought you would lock the door and not let me in." Song Qi looked at Shu Wangyue with some surprise.

Shu Wangyue was taken aback: "I actually forgot about this."

She only wanted to get up at five o'clock so that Song Qi wouldn't see her looking like that after getting up.

"Let's go for a run."

"Oh." Shu Wangyue yawned, wanting to turn back to sleep, but subconsciously pinched the flesh on her stomach and followed Song Qi's steps.

To accommodate Shu Wangyue, Song Qi slowed down a bit this time.

Shu Wangyue followed Song Qi, looking around, and said with some emotion, "I never thought I would actually get up."

Do you have classes this morning?

"No, I don't have any classes today, so I'm planning to go home and sleep after I drop you off."

"Don't you have a job?"

"Yes, it's scheduled for the afternoon." Shu Wangyue smiled, feeling quite pleased with herself as she thought about Song Qi's packed schedule.

Song Qi nodded: "Have you taken on any new dramas recently?"

"No, did Sister Ming ask you to audition for 'Mangxia'?"

"Hmm." Song Qi nodded. "Do you want it?"

Shu Wangyue twitched the corner of her mouth: "I don't really like that role. There are quite a few people eyeing this opportunity. There were rumors a while ago that Leng Ning was going to play it."

"Who is it?" Song Qi asked casually.

Shu Wangyue was silent for a few seconds, glanced at Song Qi, then took out her phone and found a photo: "This is the one, who specializes in acting in all kinds of campus dramas."

Song Qi glanced at her and said, "Why does she look a bit like Miss Shi?"

"Yes, she is a bit of a hypocrite. You should be careful."

"Oh, really?" Song Qi glanced at Leng Ning's photo again. "Does she have any background?"

"I don't know. I heard her family has a little money. Tsk, she's already twenty-five or twenty-six, and she still always plays a sixteen-year-old high school student," Shu Wangyue said, her expression and tone conveying her contempt.

"You and she have a conflict?"

Shu Wangyue thought for a few seconds: "It's not exactly contradictory, I just don't like her. The first time I saw her, I felt that she wasn't a good person."

"So you knew she was a 'white lotus' just by looking at her?"

"Hmm." Shu Wangyue glanced at Song Qi, recalling his previous behavior, and felt somewhat worried. "Anyway, trust me, being careful will always prevent any trouble."

"Thank you."

Because of Shu Wangyue, the speed was much slower. In the same amount of time, Song Qi could run five laps, but today he only ran three laps.

They returned to the villa.

Shu Wangyue prepared breakfast, while Song Qi went to take a shower.

Morning self-study at 7:30.

Do you need me to take you to school?

"No need." Song Qi noticed Shu Wangyue's eager eyes and refused outright.

"As your older sister, it's really nothing for me to take you to school."

Song Qi reached out and ruffled Shu Wangyue's hair: "Go to sleep, I'll wash the dishes myself."

"I'm a little awake now, and I can't fall back asleep." Shu Wangyue grabbed Song Qi's hand. She originally wanted to take Song Qi's hand away, but after touching it, she was reluctant to let go.

She glanced at Song Qi and slowly grabbed his hand, saying, "Don't touch me like that."

As he spoke, he boldly touched Song Qi's hand twice.

Shu Wangyue had never discovered that she had such a lewd side. After touching her, she quickly let go and glanced at Song Qi.

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to notice.

"Does it feel good?" Song Qi waved her hand at Shu Wangyue, admiring the other's slightly flustered eyes and her gradually blushing face.

I suddenly felt like laughing.

"My head is hard to touch." Shu Wangyue pretended not to understand, got up and went to wash her own dishes. "You can wash your own dishes."

Song Qi rested his chin on his hand, watching Shu Wangyue's retreating figure in the kitchen: "If you dare to touch her, why don't you dare to admit it?"

Shu Wangyue took a deep breath. She wanted to say something, but looking at Song Qi's serious expression, she couldn't tell if he was really discussing this matter.

Or was it just to joke around, to tease her?

"I'm going up first." Shu Wangyue looked at Song Qi, and as she passed by, she couldn't help but pull away the hair tie that Song Qi was using to tie her hair.

Song Qi turned around and glanced back.

The culprit ran faster than a rabbit, leaving only a silhouette. He almost tripped while going upstairs, clearly in a panic.

Song Qi smiled and thought that if he took Shu Wangyue running again later, the speed could be a bit faster.

She still didn't dress up or wear makeup when she went to school.

Song Qi arrived relatively early. Since it was a self-study class, she didn't choose a seat and just found a place to sit down.

He casually flipped through the textbooks that had been handed out.

People around her were secretly watching her, but Song Qi pretended not to know.

"Host, are you really interested in this stuff? By the way, what if you can't catch up with the schedule after you come back from filming?" System NZ asked while reading with Song Qi.

"Yes, it's all up to you now."

system:? ? ?

"To be honest, I'm quite interested in artificial intelligence." Song Qi's mecha was designed with her own help, as were some of the robots in her home.

"Host, this is really not a good idea. I've been reported so many times. If you do this, we're really doomed."