"Okay! I'll wait for you."
Song Qi stopped pestering him and decisively hung up the phone. Not long after, Qi Mu received a new message on his phone, which was the address she sent.
Qi Mu couldn't help but feel regretful. Wouldn't this expose his thoughts? What if Song Qi used the drawings to blackmail him again in the future?
On second thought, as long as the truth is found out, they will never have any intersection again.
"Song Qi, you'd better not let me down."
Shen family.
Shen Changan thought about his bad attitude towards Chen Shang because of Chen Zhexing, and planned to invite them mother and daughter to dinner together while he had time to make up to her.
He was overwhelmed by the hundreds of restaurants he had chosen. He finally found a few that he was satisfied with. When he was about to send them to Chen Chang for his opinion, his agent's call disrupted his plan.
"Changan, your vacation should be over. Go back to the company today."
Shen Changan’s expression condensed: “Sister, can you go back tomorrow?”
After returning to work at the company, his schedule was packed. Where could he find an opportunity to make it up to Chen Shang?
The agent's tone suddenly became stern when he heard this: "Shen Changan, do you think the company is run by the Shen family?"
"You're an idol, you need to be dedicated, right? How can you be worthy of your fans by staying at home all day?"
His agent is a capable and efficient person, and he can't tolerate procrastination and laziness from his subordinates.
Obviously, Shen Changan stepped on her minefield.
The agent gave a lot of advice, talking about the CPU and using fans as moral blackmail.
Without waiting for Shen Changan to speak again, he said, “The company has arranged a concert for you, and you want to add your own ideas, so don’t bother me.”
The artists in entertainment companies may appear glamorous on the surface, but they all have their own difficulties behind the scenes.
Shen Changan had no choice but to pack his luggage and return to the company.
He was unwilling to be a puppet, and he still pursued the career he loved.
…
Dining room.
"Have you finished eating?" Chen Shang looked at the father and son sitting opposite her with an expressionless face.
It had been a long time since they had sat together and eaten so peacefully.
Chen Chang's heart was calm. She used to be full of longing for this scene, but Bo Yunyan always stayed out all night under the pretext of social engagements.
Bo Zishen always said that it was because of her, Bo Yunyan, that he didn't come back, and he often refused to eat out of spite.
Every time she had to beg and coax him a lot before he would reluctantly give her face.
In fact, he was just hungry and was waiting for Chen Shang to give him a way out.
Now it is the turn of these two people to beg me for food. It really is a changing world.
Bo Zishen didn't want to separate from Chen Chang so early, so he ate slowly on purpose.
But the food on the table would eventually run out, and he had to put down his bowl and chopsticks: "I'm done, Mom."
Chen Shang nodded and picked up her bag: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
That's enough to give them face.
Bo Zishen was extremely anxious and could only ask Bo Yunyan for help. Worried that he would make a noise again, Bo Yunyan's brain was working at high speed.
"Chen Shang, wait."
He stood up and called out to Chen Shang, who was eager to leave.
Chen Shang's patience ran out, and she turned back unhappily: "What's the matter?"
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you again." Bo Yunyan looked apologetic and said shyly, "There's an emergency at the company. Could you please take Zi Shen to school?"
As he said this, he did not forget to secretly wink at Bo Zishen.
Bo Zishen understood and obediently put on his schoolbag. "Mom, this is the last time. Please, my classmates all laugh at me for not having a mom..."
As he spoke, he remembered how his classmates often showed off their mothers, and his deep desire for affection was revealed.
He didn't lie or act this time.
Chen Chang also didn't believe that a primary school kid could act so well.
"Bo Yunyan, Bo Zishen, I hope you can recognize reality. This is the last time I will agree to your request."
She acted very reluctantly.
These two people are like dog-skin plasters. They will not give up easily as long as there is a little hope.
What Chen Shang needs to do is to completely eliminate this possibility.
Perhaps because she had experienced more desperate and sad moments, looking at their faces full of regret and pleading, she was not moved at all.
More... disgust.
Bean-sized tears rolled down uncontrollably, Bo Zi lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, not saying a word.
Carefully holding Chen Shang's soft and warm palm, a huge sense of satisfaction permeated every vein in the body, but the next second, the whole person trembled slightly again.
From now on, he would never be able to hold her hand and go to school like he did now.
Bo Yunyan also felt bad.
He opened his mouth to say something, but Chen Shang had already left quickly with Bo Zishen.
Seven years, even if you raise a dog, you should have feelings for it.
If these two people really had a conscience, they would not be entangled with Su Mengli.
Obviously, they didn't.
Chen Shang and Bo Zining naturally no longer had any expectations of them.
On the way to school, Bo Zishen rarely stopped acting up.
He sat obediently in the back seat, fastened his seat belt consciously, and knew to hold the trash in his hands after wiping his nose.
Through the rearview mirror, Chen Shang had a clear view of her little movements.
She couldn't help but recall how she had to get up early and stay up late to pick up Bo Zishen and Bo Zining.
Bo Zining is always very sensible. She can comb her hair and wash her face by herself, eat breakfast, change her shoes, and then wait for her obediently at the door.
She wouldn't throw rubbish out of the window on the way home, nor would she deliberately insult passersby to cause trouble for her.
Bo Zishen is the complete opposite.
Not only do they have no sense of time, but bad habits are also rampant.
Chen Chang was at loggerheads for a while, thinking that she had failed in educating her children, but later she realized that it was all the result of Su Mengli and Bo Yunyan's indulgence.
Compared with the current scene, Chen Chang's heart was completely chilled.
It turned out that Bo Zishen understood right from wrong, good from evil, but he simply didn't want to respect his mother, that's all.
No matter how well he does now or how he pleases himself, it cannot change the fact that he has a vicious mind at such a young age.
After dropping people off at the school gate, Chen Shang immediately drove away.
When Bo Zishen turned around to say goodbye, the car had already driven two hundred meters away.
Silent tears and the fact of losing my mother became concrete at this moment.
He really doesn't have a mother anymore.
Under the same sky, Qi Mu came to Song Qi's shop according to the address.
"Qi Mu!"
Song Qi came out with a smile and poured him some water. Without waiting for Qi Mu to speak, she took out the design drawings and said, "Look, these are all designed by me. What do you think?"
Qi Mu took it and looked at it carefully.
Whether it is the brushstrokes or some minor details, they are exactly the same as the design of the person in my memory.
Could it be that Song Qi is really the girl from that year?
But why is Song Qi’s identity blank in the background check?
It's like it appeared out of thin air?
"Very good." Qi Mu praised sincerely.
Song Qi smiled modestly: "Then I will decorate according to the drawings. Can you accompany me to choose paint?"
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