Chapter 116 Song Zhiwei is really in the way
Today, Song Zhiyuan's outfit is completely different from what she usually wears when she attends a show. She is wearing a black long skirt with the hem slit to the thigh, which sways gracefully with every step she takes.
The long jet-black hair is simply tied up with a silver hairpin, adding a touch of classical charm.
[I really like Sister Song, who has such a cool and aloof demeanor. My screen is all dirty and I really want to lick it.]
[No wonder the top stars follow Sister Song like bodyguards. Sister Song has such a queen-like aura that anyone who sees her would be confused. I want to take Sister Song home.]
[I have always been a girl, but Sister Song has always made me a lesbian.]
Song Zhiyuan greeted the boss who came to greet him with ease.
When the live camera swept across the exhibits, some sharp-eyed netizens saw two familiar people.
I actually saw the dog-skin plaster that the top star was talking about coming over, along with Lin Jianing.
Yang Rao's family makes furniture, which has nothing to do with agriculture. He must have come to the exhibition just for Sister Song. For a girl, this kind of behavior isn't romantic, it's terrifying.
[Since Yang Rao and Lin Jianing are both here, is my actor also at the exhibition?]
[Don't look for him anymore. The actor has a flight to the capital tonight.]
[What a shame, the movie star can't see my sister Song's incredible beauty.]
[It's not a pity, not at all. I do good deeds every day. I've taken a screenshot and sent it to Mr. Shen in a private message. I hope he can read it.]
[CP fans, can you please be gentle with your gestures? There is no love between the two of them. Your actions will only cause embarrassment between the actor and Sister Song.]
[Sister Song is a fan of the actor, not a worm in his stomach. How do you know that the actor doesn't like Sister Song? If the actor is completely unattractive to Sister Song, why does he take such good care of her on the show? The actor has worked with so many actresses, and others don't get this treatment.]
Two groups of fans in the live broadcast room started arguing.
Not only the netizens in the live broadcast room, but also Song Zhiwei saw Yang Rao.
Song Zhiwei narrowed his eyes slightly. After Song Zhiyuan finished talking to the director of the town's agricultural office, Song Zhiwei took Song Zhiyuan's arm and walked forward. "Sister, is there anything to eat at the exhibition? I'm hungry."
"Yes, it's in the side hall. I'll take you there." Song Zhiyuan took Song Zhiwei to the side hall.
The side hall is filled with various small cakes and drinks for guests coming to the exhibition to rest.
While his sister wasn't paying attention, Song Zhiwei glanced back several times and made sure that the bastard Yang Rao didn't follow him, so he felt relieved.
"What do you want to eat?" Song Zhiyuan asked while holding a plate.
"Anything is fine." Song Zhiwei has never been picky about food since he was a child.
Song Zhiyuan picked up a few pieces of bread with a relatively low sugar content, poured two glasses of juice and handed them to Song Zhiwei. Just as Song Zhiyuan was about to get up and leave, Song Zhiwei pulled her back and said, "There are so many staff members in front of me, nothing will go wrong. You haven't had dinner yet, so eat a few bites first. If you get thin from hunger, the old man at home will blame me for not taking good care of you."
"Is there something wrong with you?" Song Zhiyuan stared at Song Zhiwei with evasive eyes.
"No." Song Zhiwei picked up the small piece of bread and ate it in small bites, not daring to look at Song Zhiyuan's eyes.
Finally, feeling guilty under Song Zhiyuan's gaze, Song Zhiwei could only tell the truth, "Yang Rao, that idiot, is outside. He must be coming for you."
As soon as Song Zhiwei finished speaking, Yang Rao entered the side hall, took two glasses of champagne and walked towards Song Zhiyuan, "It turns out that you can't be nice to people behind their backs. You're just saying dogs are better than dogs."
"Congratulations, senior sister. The low-sugar rice you developed has been well received tonight." Yang Rao handed a glass of champagne to Song Zhiyuan.
Song Zhiwei reached out and grabbed it directly, "My sister doesn't drink, I drank it for her."
Song Zhiwei clinked the cup in Yang Rao's hand, then drank it all in one gulp.
Yang Rao had no choice but to drink all the wine in the glass.
Song Zhiwei is really a nuisance here.
Seeing that Yang Rao hadn't left, Song Zhiwei asked coldly, "Mr. Yang, do you have anything else to do here?"
Yang Rao left embarrassedly.
A moment later, an exhibition staff member leaned over to Song Zhiwei and whispered, "Mr. Song, someone is looking for you outside."
"Who's looking for me?" Song Zhiwei asked suspiciously.
Song Zhiwei has very few friends. Since he entered the entertainment industry, he has almost no contact with them. Song Zhiwei really can't understand who would look for him.
The staff member hesitated and said, "I don't know him either, but he asked to see Mr. Song."
"What does it look like?" Song Zhiwei asked while chewing on a small piece of bread.
The staff member thought about it carefully and said, "A man in his thirties, shorter than you, with a mustache."
Why does he sound so much like his agent Luo Cheng?
Since filing for termination of contract with the company, Song Zhiwei has blocked Luo Cheng's phone number.
"Sister, I'll go out and take a look." Song Zhiwei saw Song Zhiyuan was on the phone, said softly, and left with the staff.
Not long after Song Zhiwei left, Yang Rao came back to Song Zhiyuan with a glass of juice, "Senior Sister, this is the freshly squeezed orange juice I asked the front desk to make for you."
"Thank you. Let's leave it here for now." Song Zhiyuan responded and continued the call.
Yang Rao glanced at Juice under his glasses, pushed his glasses frame, and left with a heavy heart. He didn't even notice when he met Lin Jianing at the door.
"What is Brother Yang thinking about? He seems to be worried about something." Lin Jianing rubbed his shoulder that was hurt by the collision.
Yang Rao gradually regained his composure and said, "I was thinking about work. I'm sorry, Miss Lin, I accidentally bumped into you."
"It's okay, Brother Yang, do you want something to drink?" Lin Jianing saw Song Zhiyuan on the phone from afar, her fingers clenched tightly around the hem of her skirt. It was not difficult to tell that Yang Rao and Song Zhiyuan were alone in a room just now.
"You go ahead, I still have some things to deal with." Yang Rao rejected Lin Jianing's kindness, his eyes falling on Song Zhiyuan's back through the distance.
Song Zhiyuan has clearly been somewhat repelling him recently.
If he were there, Song Zhiyuan would definitely not drink that glass of juice.
Lin Jianing nodded dejectedly, went to get some snacks, and sat next to Song Zhiyuan.
Song Zhiyuan had just finished a phone call.
In the show, the brother and sister Song Zhiyuan and Lin Jianing did not have much interaction. They just nodded and packed up to leave.
"Miss Song, why don't I see any freshly squeezed juice?" Lin Jianing asked tentatively.
Song Zhiyuan is usually busy and rarely goes online. She had seen the scandal between Lin Jianing and Yang Rao before.
"Mr. Yang had someone bring it over, but I haven't touched it yet. Miss Lin, you can drink it if you like, or ask the waiter to go to the front desk to order another cup for you." After saying this, Song Zhiyuan picked up the two mobile phones on the table and turned to leave.
Lin Jianing held the water cup, her fingers slowly tightened, she hesitated and took a sip, but after a moment, Lin Jianing felt a little dizzy, her eyes began to have double vision, and her body seemed to lose its center of gravity.
After Lin Jianing realized something was wrong, she stumbled out, holding onto the wall, and fell into someone's arms in a daze.
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