Shan Song said he would rest at home for two days, and that was it. But the time he spent with his wife really flew by. Before he could even get back to work, he was interrupted by Zhou Muyuan's phone call, and his expression immediately turned sour.
Seeing the fleeting annoyance on his face, Tong Zhao reached out her soft arms to embrace his sweaty neck, kissed the dampness on his forehead, and softly called him back to his senses: "Husband."
Two words easily calmed Shan Song's turbulent pheromones. Shan Song leaned down and lightly kissed Tong Zhao, then turned his head to answer the phone with barely suppressed impatience. He brushed off the urging and lecturing remarks on the other end, promised to return to the company tomorrow, threw his phone aside, and turned back.
"One more time, honey."
...
With a few days left before the audition, Tong Zhao planned to go back to the company first. The two said goodbye at the door in the morning.
Dan Song instructed, "Have Uncle Tie drive you out today. Did you have an assistant before?"
"There was one, but it has now been assigned to another artist in the company. I don't know if I will be assigned one when I go back this time."
"That's perfect. After that, you can go act and have Uncle Tie send someone to follow you."
Tong Zhao nodded obediently: "Okay."
Shan Song put another simple ring on Tong Zhao's finger. Wearing the previous wedding ring while acting was a bit too high-profile for Tong Zhao. After all, they were only publicly known within the wealthy circle, and no one outside the circle could associate it with Tong Zhao, a minor celebrity. Moreover, if she really lost it, Tong Zhao would be heartbroken.
"This ring has a chip for location tracking, which is linked to my and Uncle Tie's phones. If the location or trajectory is abnormal, it will immediately issue an alert, and we can also manually send a distress signal."
Shan Song briefly taught Tong Zhao how to use it: "Just in case, try not to take it off when you go out. If you can't wear it on your wrist, find a chain to hang it on your body. If you lose it, notify me immediately."
"I understand." Tong Zhao spread her fingers to look at it; it looked like a regular plain band, quite understated. "Is this a wedding ring?"
“Yes, I have one too.” Shan Song pulled another ring out of his collar: “I’ll wear it with me. You can track my whereabouts on the computer in the villa, and you need to connect to the ring on your phone to get access.”
"good."
Tong Zhao straightened Shan Song's disheveled collar, and remembering Shan Song's previous complaints, she whispered, "Zhou Xinlin is difficult to teach, so don't try too hard to teach him. Don't be angry."
"Then we should teach him faster, so we can trick him sooner." Shan Song smiled mischievously.
Tong Zhao smiled and said, "Okay, see you tonight."
See you tonight.
Tong Zhao waved to Shan Song from the car, and the two cars left the villa one after the other.
On the way, Tong Zhao scrolled through the chat interface with his agent, who still hadn't replied. It seemed that Li Shan really thought he had been dumped by his sugar daddy. He could foresee how sarcastic and cynical Li Shan would be when he got to the company.
Spending so much time with Shan Song, constantly hearing him talk about big stars, Tong Zhao almost forgot that she was still a nobody. She laughed self-deprecatingly.
I opened the newly installed app on my phone and followed Shan Song's instructions. Sure enough, I saw two small red dots not far apart on the screen. So it can show the distance between two people at the same time?
Are you spying?
Suddenly, a message from Dansong popped up.
Tong Zhao was taken aback: [You can see it!]
Yes, as long as one party logs in, the other party will receive the message.
[...High-tech!]
Dan Song laughed heartily on the other end: [There are other little features too, explore them yourself.]
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Before arriving at the company, Tong Zhao thoroughly explored all the hidden functions and learned different keystroke commands based on them.
This prompted Shan Song to send him a tactful message: "[Normally, you should charge it once a month with normal use, but at this rate, it will probably only last about 20 days.]"
【oh.】
A little while later, Tong Zhao posted again: 【I can see your heartbeat!】
Dan Song chuckled, just like a kitten that had found a new toy.
Tong Zhao's heart seemed to be beating faster. She stared at the curve on the screen for a moment, then turned her face to the window. The omega in the car window had a slight smile on his lips and a gentle smile in his eyes.
When he arrived at the company building, Tong Zhao put away his good mood from the journey, straightened his expression, and stepped inside.
"Is Brother Shan here?" Tong Zhao asked a familiar colleague.
“I was in the office. I just came out. What’s wrong with you? I haven’t heard from you for so long. He’s been yelling at you a lot these past few days.”
Tong Zhao waved the ring on her hand at him: "I got married."
Then, seeing the man's shocked expression, he waved his hand and said, "I'll go get a scolding first!"
"Oh...oh, wow?!"
Tong Zhao took a deep breath, knocked twice, and pushed open the office door: "Brother Shan."
Li Shan lifted his eyelids to glance at the newcomer, then narrowed his eyes and sized Tong Zhao up and down for a while. He really exuded a dissolute aura. He said sarcastically, "Oh, you've come back to terminate your contract?"
Tong Zhao was used to his tone and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "After the wedding, I'm back to work."
"Heh~ You're already willing to let me go back to work right after we got married? Our little temple can't accommodate a Buddha like you, how could we dare to ask you to grace us with your presence?" Li Shan smiled contemptuously, her words carrying a hidden meaning: "Or is it that your husband won't give you acting roles anymore?"
“My contract hasn’t expired yet, so I’m still an artist with the company, and Brother Shan is still my manager. The company will still arrange my work.” Tong Zhao placed the wedding favors that Uncle Xu had packed for him at home on Li Shan’s desk: “I brought some wedding candy with me. Don’t mind it, Brother Shan.”
When Tong Zhao reached out his hand, Li Shan glanced at the ring on his hand. It was ordinary and didn't seem worth much. He scoffed, his tone even more sarcastic: "Didn't you used to not need the company to get you roles? If you're so capable, you should just get married and go back to having kids. Maybe they'll like you even more if you have a few more. Why bother acting?"
Tong Zhao remained silent, seemingly lacking the confidence to refute, which made Li Shan's long-suppressed malice even more undisguised: "You know you've been away from the company for half a year. I have too many new people under me and don't have the energy. The company's resources are limited, so I won't assign you an assistant. You can definitely do it yourself, right?"
He straightened up, patted him on the shoulder, and walked past him out of the office.
Tong Zhao curled her lips and thought to herself, "As if you ever cared about me before."
It seems that even the leftover resources are gone this time. Tong Zhao shrugged. Didn't he expect this?
Anyway, she only had to endure it for a few more months. Tong Zhao turned around and went out to distribute the rest of the wedding candy to the other people in the company to confirm her married status. She chatted with the colleague who was nice before for a few more minutes before leaving the company.
As soon as we left the company, Uncle Tie drove up quickly: "Young Master, would you like to go home or go somewhere else for a stroll?"
Tong Zhao checked the time. It had only been an hour since he left, and going back now would be too pointless. After thinking for a moment, he quietly asked, "Uncle Tie, are there any spies watching us now?"
"Yes, there are. Wherever the young master wants to go, I can shake them off."
"Is there a flower and bird market nearby that we could check out?"
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