Chapter 141 Or Are You Thoughtful? (1)

Chapter 141 is still as thoughtful as you think (1)

"That's our honor." President wang was speaking. He quickly reached out his fat hand and said, "Hello, Mr. Song."

"Hello, president wang." Song Tingyu shook his hand.

Naturally, very soon, director zhang, who was known in the entertainment circle to despise all the hidden rules and all the dignitaries, also reached out his hand. At this moment, the smile on his face, where is the so-called lofty appearance?

Looking at him like this, Bai Zhirui remembered an interview about him not long ago. On the program, he was still attacking the chaotic atmosphere in the entertainment industry with great righteousness. He also said that all the actors nowadays are really unscrupulous in order to ascend the stage. He would not look at the backstage or power of the actors. Even if the actor's backstage was as hard as a diamond, he wouldn't use it!

If those people saw him like this, their glasses would have dropped a lot, right?

This is the way it is in this circle. No one should say anything, and no one should attack others to promote themselves.

After everyone had exchanged pleasantries, they all sat down. Bai Zhirui naturally wanted to sit next to Song Tingyu.

The king always pointed at baizhi rui and smiled, "I just said that you don't eat. What are you going to do outside? I was going to meet Song Boss."

Bai zhirui looked at Song Tingyu, her face a little shy, "Look at what president wang said. I just went out to bring him in..."

Originally, Song Tingyu only planned to show his face and go back, but when he saw that there was no one around Bai Zhirui, not even her manager, and she had been drinking a lot, he didn't go back first, but waited until the dinner was over and everyone left drunk before he took Bai Zhirui away.

But now Bai Zhirui was a little drunk. When Song Tingyu helped her out, she didn't have much strength. Until Song Tingyu put her in the back seat of the car, she climbed into the chair, leaned back, looked at the man in front of her with her eyes open, and suddenly smiled, "Trial, is that you?"

"It's me. I'll take you home now."

"Okay, okay..." Bai Zhirui mumbled, "Take me home. I want to go home."

Because Bai Zhirui did drink a lot, she threw up several times on the way. Song Tingyu finally sent her back to her house.

She was still living in the house he had given her a few months ago, and the property rights had been transferred to her name.

Song Tingyu took the key out of her pocket, opened the door, helped her upstairs, went to her room, put her on the bed, and looked at her, "Have a good rest, I'll go first."

Bai zhirui half opened her eyes and looked at him. Her hand shook, "I want to drink water. Help me get a glass of water. I'm so thirsty..."

Song Tingyu glanced at her, "Wait for me here."

He then turned around and went downstairs to the kitchen. He poured a cup of warm water for baizhirui and carried it up. In the room with the door open, there was no sound of Bai Zhirui.

He frowned, thinking that he had run around drunk. He was just about to go out and look for him, when someone hugged him from behind.

Because the situation was too sudden, the cups in his hands fell to the ground and the warm water spilled all over the floor.

Of course, Song Tingyu knew who was holding him tightly behind him!

At this moment, Bai Zhirui was mixed with the smell of wine and perfume, and as they approached, the smell rushed into Song Tingyu's nose.

He reached out to push her away, but her arms tightened and wrapped around his neck, "Trial, don't go. Don't go tonight, okay?"

"Let go of your hand." Song Tingyu frowned.

"Trial, don't be so cruel to me..." Instead of letting go of his hand, Bai Zhirui walked around his body, hugged his waist from the front and pressed his face against his chest. His voice was pleading and crying, "Trial, I really love you. I really love you. Don't leave me..."

"You're drunk." Song Tingyu's voice was so cold that he threw Bai Zhirui away from his body.

As Bai Zhirui refused to let go, she was thrown onto the carpet in the end when the two of them were entangled.

"Trial..." Her eyes were red as she reached out to Song Tingyu.

Song Tingyu stared at her coldly, "I will accompany you to dinner tonight. This is the only time and the last time. If you have anything to do in the future, just ask Tang Zichu."

With that, he turned and left.

Bai Zhirui heard the sound of footsteps and hastily climbed up from the carpet and chased down, but only saw Song Tingyu's back in time.

Then he opened the door and left.

"Madam, aren't you going to bed yet?"

Looking at Fang sister-in-law, who had fallen asleep and was about to pour some water, she saw a slender figure still sitting on the sofa. She asked doubtfully.

Just now, she asked her to take Song Weixi to bed and said that she would go up later, but she didn't expect that she would still be down there after so long.

"I'll sleep later." Su Ran looked at her and smiled, "Is Vichy asleep?"

"The young master is asleep." Fang sister-in-law went into the kitchen and took out a glass of milk. He put it on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Su Ran, "Madam, have a glass of milk. You'll sleep better at night."

"Thank you." Su Ran took it and took a sip.

Fang sister-in-law looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "Does madam want to wait for the young master to come back before sleeping?"

"He seems to have gone out without eating anything at night. If he's out there, he must drink. Drinking on an empty stomach will make him feel bad. Maybe he'll be hungry when he comes back. He'll want to eat. I'll wait for him. I can warm him up." Su Ran looked out the window at the night and whispered.

"But..." Fang sister-in-law said, "Young master doesn't know when to come back. Madam, if you wait here all the time, it's not a solution. Why don't you go up and sleep? I'll stay and wait for young master. How about that?"

"No, Fang sister-in-law, you go up. I'll wait a little longer. If it's too late, I'll go up."

Fang sister-in-law looked at the clock on the wall again. It was past ten o' clock, "Madam, if you wait until eleven o' clock and the young master is not back yet, remember to go up and sleep first. Don't stay up late."

She knew Su Ran's temperament. Since she wanted to wait here for Song Tingyu to come back, it was useless for her to persuade him again. She would stick to her own ideas.

"I will."

Fang sister-in-law still felt uneasy, so he went up and put a blanket over her, "Watch out for the cold."

"Thank you." Su Ran smiled.

After Fang sister-in-law went up, Su Ran sat on the sofa in the living room with milk in his hand, turned on the tv, and changed channels with the remote control.