Shu Wangyue hung up the phone, punched the blanket twice, and realized that from now on, she and Song Qi would only be able to eat secretly at home.
Because Shu Wangyue has to film, she gets up quite early every morning.
When Song Qi finished his run and returned, he could catch up with Shu Wangyue just as she woke up, and the two of them could have breakfast together.
"It's a pity, you have to go back this afternoon." Shu Wangyue looked at Song Qi and sighed.
"It's not like we're never going to see each other again," Song Qi said, resting her chin on her hand.
Shu Wangyue snorted softly, fiddling with the script in her hands, exuding a sullen aura.
Song Qi looked at Shu Wangyue, reached out and pinched the back of her neck. Shu Wangyue was startled by Song Qi's cold hand and looked up at him.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds without saying anything. Shu Wangyue simply took Song Qi's hand, held it tightly in her own, and lowered her head, gripping it firmly.
After lunch, Song Qi accompanied Shu Wangyue to rest for a while before driving back.
They successfully rear-ended a Bentley on the road.
The other vehicle suddenly braked, and although Song Qi stepped on the brake, he still crashed into it due to inertia.
Song Qi looked ahead, feeling somewhat irritated.
I knew it would most likely trend on social media today.
Song Qi put on his hat and sunglasses and got out of the car, and the driver of the Bentley in front also got out.
She was somewhat surprised to see Song Qi: "Miss Shu."
Song Qi was taken aback, somewhat surprised that the other party could recognize him so quickly.
Huo Chengye hadn't planned to get out of the car, but after seeing Song Qi, he thought for a moment, put down his tablet, and got out of the car.
It has to be said that even if Song Qi doesn't pursue a romantic relationship and the two have less interaction, the plot will still bring them together.
Song Qi saw that Huo Chengye knew his chances of trending on social media had increased.
Huo Chengye glanced at the spot where the two cars had collided.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I'll reimburse you for the repair costs later," Song Qi said, then added after a moment, "Also, don't tell my dad."
Huo Chengye raised an eyebrow: "I thought Miss Shu was very bold."
“It is quite big, otherwise why would I dare to follow behind your car? Mr. Huo, I have something to do, can I go first?” Song Qi said patiently.
The crowd of onlookers was growing larger. A collision involving luxury cars is always eye-catching, especially when the drivers are all good-looking people.
"Okay." Huo Chengye didn't intend to make things difficult for Song Qi.
"Thank you." Song Qi returned to her car, connected to her wireless earpiece, and contacted her agent.
Mingjie didn't know how to describe her feelings at that moment: "Are you unhappy if you don't cause me trouble every day?"
"He braked suddenly," Song Qi said, rubbing his temples in defense of himself.
"But you were still wrong. It's your fault for not keeping a safe following distance."
"Ming-jie, suppress the trending topic." Song Qi tapped the steering wheel, went back to the hotel first, and had someone take her car to be repaired.
Mingjie felt that if she continued to work with Song Qi for a long time, she would either suffer a sudden heart attack or her heart would become stronger after being tempered.
However, given the current situation, the first scenario is more likely to occur.
The video has already spread online.
Song Qi saw several videos, but someone kept suppressing the trending topics, and the videos that were posted disappeared quickly.
Her intuition told her that it was probably Huo Chengye who made the move.
The video was not seen by the parents, but it was seen by Shu Wangyue.
After Song Qi received the call, Shu Wangyue didn't wait for her to speak, her tone extremely irritable: "Didn't I tell you to drive slowly? Can't you listen? There are so many people on the road! What if something happens?"
"I'm fine."
"What if something happens?" Shu Wangyue yelled at Song Qi, "If something happens, what will happen to my... parents! They just found you."
"Don't worry, I'll be more careful in the future. I won't let Mom and Dad know about this."
Shu Wangyue snorted coldly: "They should be the ones to keep an eye on you."
"Please, don't tell Mom and Dad, okay?" Song Qi felt a headache coming on. "Look, I even helped you get rid of that jerk yesterday."
"These are two completely different things."
"Sister, please don't tell Mom and Dad, okay?" Song Qi softened her voice.
Shu Wangyue was stunned for a moment, then covered her phone and screamed silently. In her lifetime, she actually got to hear her act coquettish.
"Hello?"
"Oh, I won't tell Mom and Dad," Shu Wangyue said, adopting the authority of an older sister. "But if anything happens again, I'll tell Mom and Dad to ban you from driving."
"good."
Shu Wangyue smiled and said, "Try to be cute with me a little more."
"This is a method that can only be used in special circumstances. How can I just act cute with you like that?"
Shu Wangyue sighed, slightly disappointed.
"Don't you have filming?" Song Qi found a comfortable position on the bed and lay down, looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
"I was taking a break when I saw your video."
Song Qi suddenly thought of something: "Why didn't you care about Huo Chengye?"
Shu Wangyue paused for a moment: "I already called him." She had completely forgotten.
"So you called him first?" Song Qi raised an eyebrow.
"Otherwise what?" Shu Wangyue thought to herself, what does it have to do with me whether the male lead lives or dies?
"oh."
Shu Wangyue sat up from her chair, guessing that Song Qi might be a little unhappy. Her eyes lit up, and she clenched her fists. Could it be that he was jealous?
"I'm going to rest for a bit, I'll hang up now."
"I'll come see you when I have time," Shu Wangyue said, her voice filled with undisguised joy.
"Hmm." Song Qi hung up the phone and looked at his phone. "What was Shu Wangyue's ending...?"
System NZ glanced at it: "Very bad."
"How bad is it?" Song Qi frowned.
"Hmm..." System NZ was a little unsure how to describe it, "How about I recommend some old things from this world for you to take a look?"
Song Qi had more or less guessed it.
"If she had continued like this, why did such a terrible ending happen?"
"Host, guess for yourself." System NZ chose to mute.
Song Qi sat up in bed and recalled the previous two worlds.
In both the first and second worlds, the female supporting character experiences suffering that shouldn't have happened at certain times.
The second world is the most obvious.
Song Qi knew that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, Shu Wangyue would do something to destroy their current peaceful relationship.
"So, Shu Wangyue is a real person, just like me."
The system remained silent.
Song Qi rubbed his temples. Judging from the system's description, simply dying might not be considered tragic.
In this virtual world, living in pain and shame is the most terrifying thing.
Song Qi lay down again. Judging from Shu Wangyue's intermittent erratic behavior, there must be some plot points that she had to follow.
I don't know what the other party's system used to threaten me. In a sense, my own silly system is actually pretty good.
My head hurts.
Song Qi got up, picked up the script, and decided to put it aside for the time being and deal with it later.
The subsequent filming proceeded smoothly and in an orderly manner.
Song Qi was very focused during the filming, but after it was over, anyone could tell she had something on her mind.
"Are you alright?" Zhao Xue sat down next to Song Qi.
"It's alright." Song Qi and Zhao Xue smiled.
“You don’t look like you’re alright.” Zhao Xue looked at the chair. “If you’d like, you can tell me about it.”
Song Qi glanced at Zhao Xue: "Let me put it this way, if you had a very good friend, and you knew that this friend would definitely do something to hurt you later, but this hurt was forced upon you, and you had to do it, how would you react?"
"Was it unavoidable?"
"Unavoidable."
Zhao Xue rubbed her temples and glanced at Song Qi: "Then I probably wouldn't have become friends with her in the first place."
“Indeed, that’s for the best.” Song Qi smiled at Zhao Xue.
Zhao Xue patted Song Qi on the shoulder: "Don't get stuck on one thing. Things will work themselves out in the end."
"Mm." Song Qi nodded.
"Host, what are you planning to do? I suggest you don't change the plot; it won't do you any good," System NZ reminded you. "You still want to go back as soon as possible, right? There are people waiting for you outside."
Song Qi looked at his palm: "I have my own plans."
"Host."
"There must be a way to follow the plot and... not let her suffer so much, right?"
System NZ sighed. It would have been much easier to treat the other party as data.
“Host, I didn’t think you were such an emotional person. I still remember the time you shot that adjutant to death.”
“That person did something wrong, but Shu Wangyue didn’t do anything wrong, did she?” Song Qi glanced at his phone. “My duty is to protect the people of the Alliance. What do you want me to do?”
System NZ fell silent.
Shu Wangyue had just sent a message, and Song Qi opened it to take a look. It was a silly picture.
She looked at it and smiled.
I replied with a laughing emoji.
Back at the hotel, Song Qi tidied himself up, then pulled out the system rules and reviewed them carefully. He clicked on a certain spot a few times, seemed to be deep in thought, and smiled.
System NZ had a bad feeling when it saw Song Qi's smile.
Although Shu Wangyue said she would come to see Song Qi when she had time, she didn't have time until Song Qi finished filming.
And it only lasted three days; afterwards, she had an advertisement to shoot.
So, Shu Wangyue brought a small suitcase and arrived alone outside Song Qi's room around nine o'clock.
She avoided the peephole, rang the doorbell, and looked at her with ill intent.
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