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Chapter 31 Ordinary people are not worthy of the Song Temple

Since when, her eyes have been following his steps, step by step, every time they meet, every time he treats her well, such Rong Jin, such a good Rong Jin...

Looking at the girl's appearance, Rong Jin sighed, her affectionate eyebrows looking a little ruthless at the moment, "Sorry, I can't agree, I think we are friends..."

"But I don't want to be your friend at all!"

Song Ci interrupted him with a cry in his voice.

Rong Jin looked at her blankly, his eyes full of surprise.

Song Ci also realized that she had lost her composure. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked up at him with a very aggrieved voice.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper."

Rong Jin raised his hand to wipe away her tears, but Song Ci took a step back with tears in his eyes.

"I don't want to force you, Mr. Rong. I'm sorry, but there is no reason for you to agree to my promise. It's very late. You should go back quickly. Good night."

She tried her best to smile.

Then he quickly turned around and closed the door tightly.

Rong Jin didn't even have time to say a word.

In the room, Song Ci listened to the sound of the car starting, and his body seemed to have lost weight as he slid down the door.

For the first time in her life, she mustered up the courage to confess, but she failed...

She looked at the obsidian on her wrist, and her tears fell on it, forming a drop of crystal water...

Rong Jin drove the car and wandered aimlessly on the road, Song Ci's confession kept swirling in his mind.

She likes him...

Rong Jin opened the corner of his mouth and showed a sarcastic smile.

What is there to like about him? He is just a poor person living on the edge of a knife...

The phone beside her rang, Rong Jin picked it up absentmindedly and put it to her ear.

"Master Rong, something happened at the old house. Your mother committed suicide again..."

It's his assistant.

Rong Jin was silent.

"You'd better come back soon, the old lady has a bad heart..."

"What does it have to do with me?"

Rong Jin interrupted the assistant, her voice was cold and completely different from usual, "If she wants to die, just let her die. Don't stop her."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

There was silence in the car for a long time, and suddenly he punched a chair on the side, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes...

Since that time, Song Ci has not looked for Rong Jin again. She seems to be very busy, and Rong Jin hears from her every day.

She participated in a variety show, which was recommended by her agent. It was her first variety show.

The number of views that day reached unprecedented heights.

Rong Jin only paid attention occasionally. Looking at the smiling girl on the screen, he curled his lips.

At this moment, inside Songci Apartment.

Ye Yuxing was so anxious that the notices in her hands became a thick pile.

"Why do you still have the heart to play? Have you watched the game that the game company asked you to endorse? This is a good opportunity. With this endorsement, your reputation will increase. Song Ci, have you listened?"

Song Ci on the sofa was scrolling through Weibo boredly, and when he heard Ye Yuxing's voice, he lazily raised his eyes.

"My popularity is good enough. Zou Yan asked me to play a guest role in his movie and also be the theme song of his movie. I'm very busy."

The implication is that I no longer want to endorse this advertisement.

Ye Yuxing looked at the huge amount of advertising money, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Gu Yan has signed it for you, the company has publicized it, and you are now known to be very good at playing games..."

Song Temple, "..."

She has never finished a single-player game...

"So, Ancestor, during this period, we will be busy for a while. We will shoot the movie so that we can transform later, finish the singing, and then... let's practice the game?"

Song Temple, "..."

This is really a sad story.

Because of the signing of the contract by the unscrupulous boss, Song Ci was so busy all morning that he could hardly touch the ground. In the afternoon, he finally had time to rest and had to make a guest appearance in Zou Yan's movie.

Outside the dessert shop, Song Ci was bored and playing a mobile game. She had died more than a dozen times, and her teammates had already uttered many beautiful words.

"I have asked Xiaoyun to buy it, and it will arrive soon."

She put on earphones to talk to Zou Yan. She didn't know why, but Zou Yan, a grown man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, liked desserts just like a little girl.

The sound of character death was heard in the game, and Song Ci clicked his tongue in annoyance.

The tortoise looked at the green beans: Little tortoise, do you know how to play? Damn, are you a primary school student? I can play better with my feet than you.

Song Ci: Oh...

I'm super sweet today: Why don't you use my idol's name as your online name? Are you a black fan? Do you have any grudge against Song Ci?

Song Ci:......

She raised her eyebrows and was about to say sorry when she heard an exclamation. She thought she had been exposed and subconsciously covered her face. Then she saw a little girl in a princess dress happily holding a strawberry cake.

Smiling.

Song Ci was stunned for a moment when he saw the little girl, his eyes looking to her side intentionally or unintentionally. Sure enough, next to her, there was a tall, gentle and elegant man. Who else could he be if he wasn't Rong Jin?

"Sister, you're going to be late."

Xie Ran, who had nothing to do in the car, also wanted to go to the set. Seeing that Song Ci didn't come up for a long time, he stuck out his head and called for someone.

Song Ci reacted, covered his face tightly, and then turned around and got into the car.

"Ah, husband!"

Rong Ranran's eyes were very good, and she saw Song Ci's car all the way away. Rong Jin on the side also raised her eyebrows and followed the little girl over.

"Honey, hubby, what a coincidence, I can meet you when I go out to buy a strawberry cake. I am so lucky today. Today must be my lucky day. Hubby, hubby, where are you going? Are you going to film? I'm watching online

Said, you are going to make a guest appearance in Director Zou’s play.”

Rong Ranran was like a little sun, chattering away.

Song Ci was a little embarrassed when she saw Rong Jin. She lowered her head decisively, rubbed Rong Ranran's hair, and said with a smile in her eyes, "Yeah, but I can't say it now. When the movie is released, you can go and see it."

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, I will let all my classmates come to support me. Brother, you also want to let your company's employees watch my husband's movie. It is my husband's debut movie."

Rong Ranran said.

Rong Jin looked straight at Song Ci, and Song Ci looked at him.

The two looked at each other quietly. After a long time, Rong Jin said, "Well, I will definitely support you when the time comes."

Song Ci's breathing stagnated, and his heart suddenly became confused.

She nodded in panic. At this moment, Xiaoyun also came over.

"I...I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

Her voice is very small.

Rong Jin's eyes dimmed, and then he nodded, "Okay, be careful on the road."

The two of them were like strangers. Song Ci nodded and followed Xiaoyun into the car.

"Brother, did you have a fight?"

Rong Ranran spoke on the side.

Rong Jin raised his eyebrows and asked her why she said that.

Rong Ranran looked arrogant, "Tch, my husband is not like this on a normal day. She is happy to see you on weekdays, but now she doesn't even look at you. You must have had a fight. That's okay, my husband is so good-looking.

, you ordinary people are not worthy of it."
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