This scumbag...
Song Shengsheng sighed and prepared to wait for a while when there was no one around before giving him a good spur.
Xiao Chen took her arm and whispered, "Sister-in-law, your brother is even more handsome than the rumors say!"
Song Shengsheng covered her mouth with her hand and whispered to her: "It's all superficial, stay away from him."
"ah?"
"Well, you're right to listen to me. When are these people going to leave?"
Xiao Chen glanced at his phone and said, "He said he was leaving ten minutes ago, and now he's still standing here. Who knows what he's planning?"
"Aren't they busy?"
"Busy! I'm busy dealing with the big things right now! We also need to discuss the PR plan later. My brother needs to rest for a few days after his injury, and the crew needs to coordinate the filming schedule with us. This time, my injury was caused by their mistake, so there are also compensation issues involved... Anyway, there are a lot of things to do. I'm going to be busy tonight."
As the two were talking, Wen Jing called Xiao Chen, "Xiao Chen, please help the director and the others leave."
"Oh! Okay!" Xiao Chen patted Song Shengsheng on the shoulder, then opened the door and led the crew out of the ward.
After the large group of people left, the ward finally quieted down. Song Ming signaled his assistant to leave first. He waved to Song Shengsheng, "Why are you still standing there? Come over?"
Song Shengsheng smiled and walked to his side.
Song Ming glanced at Wen Jing and said, "Miss Wen is as beautiful as ever."
Song Shengsheng kept smiling and pinched Song Ming's arm when no one was paying attention. Song Ming frowned and glared at her. Song Shengsheng smiled at him and warned him in a low voice: "Behave normally!"
Song Ming cleared his throat and turned his gaze to Jiang Yiyu, who was obviously watching the show. "Come on, you wild dog, what can I say to you? I married my sister to you so that she can enjoy happiness, not so that she can serve you. If you can't take good care of her, tell me as soon as possible. Let's say goodbye quickly and don't delay anyone."
"Brother!" Song Shengsheng pinched Song Ming again. Song Ming grabbed her wrist and clamped her: "I'm talking about business, don't try to play tricks on me here."
Jiang Yiyu smiled and said lazily, "Song Ming, are you here to see me or to piss me off?"
"I'm here to piss you off to death. The sooner you're done for, the sooner my sister will be free."
Jiang Yiyu looked at Song Shengsheng aggrievedly: "Wife, do you think so too?"
Song Shengsheng looked at him and then at Song Ming, and finally pulled her hand back from Song Ming's hand. She crossed her arms and said, "I don't want to get involved in your mess."
Song Ming rolled his eyes in disdain: "I don't like him!"
Jiang Yiyu said, "He is ugly."
After saying that, the two looked at each other again and snorted.
Song Shengsheng and Wen Jing smiled at each other. Wen Jing said, "You two are almost sixty years old together, why are you still so childish?"
Song Ming cleared his throat and said, "I'm different from him. I'm usually very reliable. Miss Wen, others may not know, but are you clear too?"
Wen Jing also kept smiling: "What a coincidence, I really didn't know. Mr. Song, your family is rich and powerful, I dare not marry into your family."
"It's not like I haven't climbed it before, right?"
Song Shengsheng's eyes widened. She looked at Jiang Yiyu and saw him lying in the front row eating watermelon very calmly, as if he was not surprised by the inexplicable sparks between Song Ming and Wen Jing.
After a while, the smile in Wen Jing's eyes disappeared, but her tone remained calm: "Yes, but practice makes perfect. The facts tell me that Mr. Song, you are indeed a scumbag."
Song Shengsheng was completely stunned. She hissed and patted Song Ming's shoulder heavily: "Brother, why don't you guys go out and stop arguing."
Song Ming was clearly losing his temper. He feigned a nonchalant smile and said, "Miss Wen, could you please have a chat?"
"Besides serious matters, what else can we talk about?"
"Then let's talk about serious matters. Didn't you want to get an endorsement from me for one of your 18th-tier actors? Let's not talk about that anymore."
Wen Jing regained her proper smile. "Mr. Song is rarely free, so we should talk. Let's go out and talk." She gestured for him to come. Song Ming stood up, straightened his clothes, and glanced at Song Shengsheng. "Brother, I'll be back soon."
Song Shengsheng frowned and pursed her lips, her expression was complicated and her mood was even more complicated.
After they left, Song Shengsheng asked Jiang Yiyu, "What's going on between my brother and your agent?"
Jiang Yiyu yawned. "Isn't it obvious? The relationship between the exes was quite unpleasant before, and the fact that they can maintain harmony now is purely due to their own interests."
"This is the first time I know that I have a sister-in-law here."
Jiang Yiyu extended his hand to her. Song Shengsheng sat down in the seat where Song Ming had just sat. "You won't have a new ex popping up anytime, anywhere in the future, right?"
Jiang Yiyu squeezed her hand and said, "My dear, you have confirmed this to me several times. Song Ming and I are really different. He is acting like someone else, and I am acting like myself. I am more serious than him."
Song Shengsheng smiled at him: "You're quite proud of that, aren't you?"
"Be good, just trust me, okay?"
"Yeah." Song Shengsheng turned around and looked at the door with some concern: "Do you think they won't quarrel?"
"No, Song Ming can't win an argument with Wen Jing. Don't worry about them, just look at me more."
"Would you like some water?"
Jiang Yiyu nodded obediently: "Yes."
Song Shengsheng let go of his hand, picked up a bottle of water from the bedside table, poured it into the empty bowl, then took a spoonful and scooped a spoonful to feed him.
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