Chapter 452 Don’t Bother Me
He picked up a piece of cake and brought it to Song Zhiyuan's mouth, saying in a whisper that only the two of them could hear, "Yuanyuan, is there a reward?"
After he finished speaking, he took the initiative to move his face closer to Song Zhiyuan.
Seeing the two young people being so affectionate with each other, the old man couldn't help but smile, but he pretended not to see it and hid aside.
Song Zhiyuan stole a glance at Grandpa, took the snack that was about to reach his mouth, and whispered, "Grandpa is still here. I owe you the reward for now and will give it to you another day."
"Okay, double it." Shen Jingmo took the opportunity to threaten.
Only after seeing her nod did he feel at ease and go into the kitchen.
Song Zhiyuan glanced at her grandfather secretly, and a faint blush appeared on her little face.
This year's concert has ended, but Song Zhiwei's work has not decreased at all. At the end of the year, he first renewed his contracts for two endorsement advertisements, and then participated in activities organized by several brands.
Chen Tao also helped him get an event for a TV station.
While everyone else was happily celebrating the New Year at home, he had to record a program on TV.
However, there were many artists participating in the event.
As soon as Song Zhiwei entered the backstage, he saw Gu Cheng, who was familiar with music, sitting next to him.
After that concert, he met Gu Cheng several times. This little girl was very noisy, but he didn't expect that she was so serious in preparing the show now.
Song Zhiwei glanced at the assistant and said, "Give me the notebook in the bag."
During this period, Song Zhiwei kept this notebook in his bag, but he never used it.
Ever since my sister signed for him, he has been taking her with him to every event.
Song Zhiwei naturally sat next to Gu Cheng and threw the notebook in front of her. "This is my sister's signature. Don't bother me again in the future."
Gu Cheng was wearing headphones and didn't hear what Song Zhiwei said. She took off her headphones and looked at Song Zhiwei in confusion, "What did you just say, senior?"
Song Zhiwei paused, swallowing back the words that were about to come out of his mouth, "My sister's signature."
Upon hearing this, Gu Cheng immediately took the notebook, opened the first page and saw a message from Song Zhiyuan in front of it, which probably meant "I wish you good luck at work" and was applicable to anyone it was given to.
"Then when can I see Sister Song?" Gu Cheng asked innocently.
Song Zhiwei looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. My sister is very busy with work recently."
"Then we'll have to wait for a chance in the future. But I'm already very happy to receive Sister Song's signature and blessings." Gu Cheng carefully put the notebook away.
It can be seen that this little girl is indeed a fan of his sister, and she doesn't seem like one of those people who deliberately takes advantage of his sister's popularity.
It was almost seven o'clock when the two of them finished their show.
Song Zhiwei and Gu Cheng came out of the TV station separately. The assistant took the coat and put it on Gu Cheng.
Since meeting Gu Cheng, Song Zhiwei rarely took the initiative to talk to Gu Cheng. "Are you going back to Kyoto tonight to celebrate the New Year?"
"My parents are both out of town, so it doesn't matter if I spend the New Year there. It's too tiring to go there and come back the same day. I decided to spend the New Year in Linjiang with my assistant, and I've already asked Xiaoran to book a table for New Year's Eve dinner in advance."
"Senior's home is in Linjiang, otherwise I would have invited you to come along." Since Gu Cheng was pursuing Sister Song, she knew all the news about Sister Song.
Under his sleeves, Song Zhiwei clenched his hands and struggled to loosen them.
"Linjiang will be holding a large fireworks show by the river this year. There will be a lot of people there. If you feel bored, you can go to the fireworks show."
"Thank you for your advice, senior. Xiaoran and I live in a hotel right next to the river, so it's just on our way." Gu Cheng tightened his clothes.
When Gu Cheng hesitated and wanted to say something, Song Zhiwei's car had already driven over, "I have to rush home to spend the New Year with my grandfather, you should go back to the hotel early."
"Okay." Gu Cheng watched Song Zhiwei get into the car and waved to him.
After Song Zhiwei's car drove away, Xiaoran said, "Sister Chengzi, we clearly booked the last flight tonight."
"If we go back, Sister Xuan will still be celebrating the New Year with her husband and children, so it will still be just the two of us. If we go back at that time, we won't even be able to have the New Year's Eve dinner. It's better to stay in Linjiang and still have a New Year's Eve dinner."
"Xiao Ran, see if there are any hotels available near the river. We'll book a table for the New Year's Eve dinner."
It seems to make sense.
The brainwashed assistant took out her phone and searched several large hotels near Linjiang. "Sister Chengzi, there's one with rooms available."
"Then let's go over there." Gu Cheng walked out of the TV station and stopped a taxi.
When Song Zhiwei returned to his grandfather's house, everyone had finished their meal. The table was cleared cleanly and the family was happily watching TV. Chen Jingmo was still peeling oranges for Song Zhiyuan.
The housekeeper happily came forward to greet Song Zhiwei when he saw him come back. "Xiaowei, you're finally back. The kitchen left some food for you. I'll go heat it up for you."
"Thank you, Uncle Butler." Song Zhiwei took out a bag from among the many handbags and gave it to the butler. "This is a New Year's gift for Uncle. I wish Uncle happiness and good health in the new year."
"My little Wei is the one who knows how to talk." The housekeeper smiled so hard that his eyes almost became a straight line. He happily went into the kitchen to help Song Zhiwei heat up the food.
After Song Zhiwei finished dinner and watched TV with everyone for a while, Song Zhiyuan suddenly suggested, "There's a big fireworks show in Linjiang tonight. Do you want to go and see it?"
"Okay." Song Zhiwei was the first to agree, with a look of eagerness and anticipation.
Shen Jingmo asked the old man, "Grandpa, do you want to come with us?"
The old man held the teacup and rejected Shen Jingmo's suggestion, "You young people go out to play, and an old man like me won't join in the fun."
Tao Ran and Song Jin had other plans and did not go with the three young people.
The riverside was crowded with people, mostly young couples, all waiting for the fireworks show.
Due to their special identities, the three of them wore woolen hats and masks and wore heavy clothes as they moved around.
Perhaps because there were so many people around, the three people wrapped so tightly did not attract the attention of others.
Shen Jingmo naturally wrapped his arms around her slender waist and brought her into his arms to prevent her from being squeezed by the crowded crowd.
The two men led the way in front, and Song Zhiwei, who followed behind, was responsible for looking around, trying to find a figure. However, there were too many people bustling around by the river, and Song Zhiwei was dazzled and could not find the figure he was looking for.
Soon, Shen Jingmo escorted the brother and sister to a secluded beach, and then bought a handful of fireworks of various shapes from a vendor.
Song Zhiwei's strangeness was soon discovered by Song Zhiyuan.
Song Zhiyuan put one hand in his pocket and asked, "What are you looking for?"
"Ah." Song Zhiwei came back to his senses belatedly and made up an explanation, "I wasn't looking for anything. I was just paying attention to the surrounding environment to make sure no one recognized us and we could leave quickly."
Song Zhiyuan had no doubt about this explanation.
Their artists often maintain their detective abilities to avoid being spotted and photographed by paparazzi.
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