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The one who can be called ¡®sir¡¯ by Ji Ming is naturally Song Boyan.
Tang Li stopped caring about the script at hand, put down the highlighter, greeted Yu Sui, put on a mask and left the set.
At this point, the sky starts to get dark.
The road at the beginning of the night is different from the bustling traffic in the inner ring. Occasionally, vehicles will follow the neon lights on both sides.
Tang Li only took more than three minutes for a walk that was supposed to take seven or eight minutes.
Over the lakeside square, cheerful dance music lingers.
Countless older men and women dance in pairs embracing each other.
People playing skateboards and practicing roller skating occupy the open space next to the fountain.
Tang Li walked through the crowd and looked for the familiar figure in a relatively quiet place. After circling for more than half a circle, he still found nothing.
Ji Ming sent her MMS and text messages, but he didn't just want to express his feelings.
He took out his cell phone and was about to send a message back to Ji Ming when he noticed a tall figure on the lakeside in front of him.
Tang Li didn¡¯t edit the text message anymore, he just stayed where he was.
The man who was originally standing in front of the fence turned around at this moment.
Today, Song Boyan is wearing a light blue shirt and black trousers. The lake water is shimmering in the moonlight, and the reflected halo, together with the street lights, is reflected on the man's body, outlining his tall and straight figure, and bringing with him a sense of self-confidence. A mature and charming look.
Tang Li's location happened to be under a street lamp.
So, the moment Song Boyan turned around, he saw himself.
But looking at Song Boyan¡¯s demeanor, it was obvious that he did not expect her to appear here.
Tang Li had no time to think about this anymore, and suppressed the joy in his heart. He didn't care whether Song Boyan recognized him while wearing a mask, and ran towards him with his phone in hand.
Seeing that Tang Li was about to arrive, Song Boyan's hands that were clasped behind his back returned to his body. When Tang Li locked his shoulders with his hands, his left hand wearing a steel watch also covered the girl's thin back.
And because Tang Li was wearing flat shoes, the height difference between the two was also obvious.
As if to accommodate himself, Song Boyan leaned forward slightly and then asked: "Why are you here if you are not reciting lines on the set?"
"What about you?" Tang Li didn't let go, and returned the original words: "Why are you here?"
Song Boyan seemed to smile, and then said: "Is this the letter Ji Ming reported to you?"
Tang Li didn¡¯t betray his teammates. After all, he would have to rely on the other party to deliver the news next time. ¡°I just came here for a stroll after dinner. How could I have known that I would bump into you.¡±
After saying that, he let go of the man's shoulders.
But her whole body was still nestled in Song Boyan's arms.
Instead, his hands were holding Song Boyan's shirt.
"Fortunately, I caught you. If it were anyone else, I would have thought that you were not doing your job properly."
Song Boyan allowed the small mouth of the person in his arms to chatter non-stop, and waited until she finished speaking before answering: "Since you know it's not good to be seen, why don't you also wear a mask for me?"
There is an element of ridicule in these words.
Tang Li played with the buttons of his shirt and raised his head: "Hide your face, what should I see?"
Mi Tai¡¯s tone made Song Boyan smile slightly.
Tang Li's heart beat a little faster, and even though it returned to normal immediately, her ears were still red. When Song Boyan looked at her, she pretended to look away, trying to hide her shyness at the moment.
"Why don't you see the bodyguard?"
He said it, but he didn¡¯t seem to care much about it.
The next second, the big hand on her waist tightened.
Song Boyan¡¯s joke also came: ¡°Did you hide in bed and cry last night?¡±
"" Tang Li soon understood that Song Boyan was referring to the unsatisfactory premiere results of "The Most Dazzling She".
After a while, she turned her face back: "It's not that the premiere was not as expected. It's a matter of age. Only children cry secretly."
After hearing this, Song Boyan had a smile on his face.
¡ª¡ªAs if he didn¡¯t believe her.
In order to prove himself, Tang Li had no choice but to bring out the online broadcast data: "Ratings these days do not mean everything. As of 7 p.m., our drama ranked first in the number of views on all major video platforms. Which drama have you seen? The number of views exceeded 300 million within a few days of its launch.¡±
"It's good that you're not crying." Song Boyan's eyes showed indulgence, "If I really cry, I'm afraid the water will flood Tan Palace."
Tang Li¡¯s face was hot and he wanted to say that he was not as bad as he thought.??Weak.
As soon as the words came to her lips, she remembered the reason why the online broadcast volume of "The Most Dazzling She" soared.
It¡¯s not just because of Song Jingtian¡¯s live broadcast.
During the live broadcast, the little guy also used Song Boyan's name to promote the drama. Among the more than 300 million views, how many netizens learned that the president was watching "The Most Dazzling She" and followed the trend to follow the drama?
Afterwards, Tan Gong¡¯s official blog did not issue any statement.
The live replay was not removed either.
Thinking like this, Tang Li was embarrassed to cross the river and burn the bridge.
"Did anything unpleasant happen while recording the program in Haozhou yesterday?" Song Boyan asked her again.
"No." Tang Li replied: "I met your cousin at the recording site. He was quite unlucky. He accidentally fell into the piranha pond and his butt was bitten."
As for Meng Shu¡¯s part in sowing discord, Tang Li was not prepared to mention it.
It¡¯s like she didn¡¯t tell Song Boyan that she was the one who kicked Meng Shu into the pool.
It¡¯s not that she wants to cover up for Meng Shu.
¡°If I don¡¯t say it now, it¡¯s simply because the timing is not right.
She was not prepared for what Meng Shu would say next to the fish pond, otherwise, she would have prepared a recording pen for him.
In addition, on the night of the family banquet, Tang Li also saw that the relationship between the Song and Meng families was quite close.
¡°If she complained to Song Boyan that Meng Shu had harassed her repeatedly, Song Boyan would believe her, but what about the others?
Once this kind of thing is put on the table, it will inevitably require solid evidence. The question is - will Meng Shu admit in public what he said and did?
Song Boyan is her husband and the head of the family.
Tang Li always keeps this in mind.
"I heard from the director, I guess there will be a tooth mark on that butt."
Song Boyan said: "Girls, how can you open and close your mouth like a man's ass?"
"Then don't mention your cousin's ass." Tang Li shut up.
Song Baiyan was amused by her "submissiveness" and used his big hands to push back the hair on her temples that was blown by the night wind behind her ears: "That night in Tan Palace Garden, Meng Shu offended you. Already?"
"" Tang Li didn't expect Song Boyan to ask this question.
Meng Shu¡¯s disagreement with her started when they first met at the family banquet.
"It's not that I'm offended, I just think he's very oily." Now that Song Boyan had mentioned it, Tang Li couldn't help himself if he didn't say a few words: "Whenever he talks to me, I feel like I'm talking to a big oil pan, especially Whenever he smiles at me, I can feel oil splashing on my face."
Song Boyan has never heard of this kind of metaphor.
Tang Li grabbed the buttons of his shirt: "Maybe this is a bit too much, but I really don't want to see him in Tan Palace again." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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