You and I have nothing to do with my money

Chapter 17

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"What were you doing just now? Hugging and hugging, why did you take the initiative to do it!?" Lu Wanwan, who witnessed the whole filming process, had his heart jumping into his throat.

Song Jiangling took a sip from the assistant and said that his dry throat was finally relieved.

He glanced at Lu Wanwan calmly, and said, "It's just a makeup photo, what's the fuss about? It's not like I haven't taken a photo before."

There is nothing wrong with taking makeup photos, but the question is, is it necessary to make the makeup photos so intimate? !

Lu Wanwan pinched the person and said, "Can it be the same? You can touch your heart and say, can it be the same? I have never seen you be so enthusiastic about any actress you collaborated with before. When did you take a makeup photo? I can't wait to be eight feet away from others, so I almost have the words "stay away from me" engraved on my forehead, no matter how I say it, it doesn't work."

This statement is actually exaggerated. In fact, every time Song Jiangling took makeup photos with his partner actresses in the past, he always had a business-like attitude. Leave an ambiguous signal to the other party.

Lu Wanwan continued to say: "I always think this is your advantage, and you have avoided the possibility of many scandals, but! What about this time? You actually learned to take the initiative? Just tell me what's going on? Something went wrong. There must be a demon!"

Who would have thought that this time with Lin Chaoci, the active party would be Song Jiangling, making intimate actions one after another, much more than the director requested, and Lin Chaoci was stupid and innocent, not at all. If you feel something is wrong, you can do whatever you want, you are too good-natured.

"Wait" Lu Wanwan suddenly frowned, could you be..."

Have you taken a fancy to others?

It's a pity that Song Jiangling interrupted before the words came to his lips: "Genders are different, so we can't generalize."

What Lu Wanwan said first were all women, while Lin Chaoci was a man.

The former is afraid of rumors, but the latter is not necessarily.

Lu Wanwan crossed his hips and said, "Okay, it makes sense for you to say that, then what?"

You don't have to be so proactive, do you?

"Then..." Song Jiangling hooked the corner of his mouth, "This is fan benefits."

In the nanny's car, Lin Chaoci, who had already changed back to his own attire, hid in the back seat alone, and continued to give out smirks of unknown meaning.

Seeing that Ah Shan came back from buying a box of lunch, he looked at him with bright eyes.

Ah Shan joked: "Have you come out yet? Are you so happy? Teacher Song's little fan?"

As he said this, the corners of his own mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"No, I don't want to come out in my life." Lin Chaoci raised his white and slender right hand in front of his eyes, "Did you see it? Teacher Song shook this hand!"

"I saw it." Ah Shan did not know how many times he answered this question, and added precisely: "Twice."

"And this shoulder!" Lin Chaoci turned sideways, letting Ah Shan look at his right shoulder.

Ah Shan sighed, resigned to his fate and said, "Three times."

"There's still a waist!" Lin Chaoci pinched his waist, feeling that it was still faintly hot.

Ah Shan: "I know, I know, three times."

While speaking, Ah Shan had already unpacked the lunch box and placed it in front of Lin Chaoci: "I also know that you won't take a bath today, and you won't wash your hands either. Let's eat, little sloppy."

"No." Lin Chaoci retorted softly.

Not washing hands is the greatest respect a fan has for an idol, people who don't follow stars will not understand.

Ah Shan laughed and said, "What are you muttering about again? If you don't eat any more, the food will be cold."

"Got it, Mother Ah Shan." Lin Chaoci obediently began to eat.

Ah Shan shook his head with a smile, and picked up the bowl to eat.

Since he became Lin Chaoci's assistant, his relationship with Lin Chaoci has become better and better, and he has naturally gotten to know each other better. Therefore, he is not surprised by his occasional childish appearance. It's so cute, it feels like you're raising a child.

Halfway through the meal, Ah Shan suddenly remembered something he had forgotten.

"By the way, Sister Tang said that you will join the group next Monday, so you can take a good rest and adjust your mentality while you still have some time, so that you don't get used to it when you join the group."

Lin Chaoci counted with his fingers: "Without adding today, I have three days left, that's enough."

"Is there anything you want to do?" Ah Shan asked.

Lin Chaoci said: "It's nothing, it's just that my parents have returned to China, so I must stay at home for a few more days."

About Lin Chaoci's family situation, Ah Shan has a general understanding, knowing that Lin Chaoci's parents have been living abroad and only come back occasionally.

Since he doesn't know the relationship between Lin Chaoci and his parents, Ah Shan didn't ask any more questions at the moment, and just said: "Okay, there is nothing else to do, then I will send you home in a while." , Call me later if you have anything to do."

Lin Chaoci winked at him: "Don't worry, I will join the team in a few days, if I have anything to do, you can rest at home for the next two days."

Ah Shan's expression was lively, and he said with a stretched voice: "I hope so."

Unexpectedly, the word became a suwa, and troubles came to the door after a day.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lin Chaoci was woken up by the ringing of the phone. With a chicken coop on his head, he slowly picked up the phone from the bedside table and said softly, "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, Tang You's voice came over eagerly: "Xiaoci, don't worry, don't respond to any comments on the Internet, our public relations will handle the matter, you don't want to go on Weibo these two days, do you know?"

"Comments on the Internet? Weibo?" Lin Chaoci suspected that he hadn't woken up yet, otherwise why didn't he understand a word Tang You said?

Lin Chaoci yawned, and his blood-ischemic brain finally turned around: "Did something happen?"

Tang You was silent for a while, and when Lin Chaoci suspected that she had accidentally hung up the phone, there was finally a movement: "So you don't know exactly what happened?... In this way, you listen Mine, delete Weibo directly, and the Weibo links sent to you by others will not be clicked temporarily."

"...Sister Youyou." Lin Chaoci sighed, "Do you think I can hold back?"

Tang You choked, wanting to cry but no tears: "I really regret it, really, if only I hadn't called you this call."

As soon as Tang You finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of Lin Chaoci's room, accompanied by his brother's worried voice: "Xiaoci, are you okay?"

Tang You must have heard it too.

Lin Chaoci spread his hands, expressing helplessness, and realized that Tang You couldn't see at all, so he said to the phone: "Look."

Tang You: "...Forget it, just watch it, but remember not to post any comments on the Internet, hang up, I should go to work."

Lin Chaoci: "Yeah, good."