Ji Yanli sent them there and left directly, without even drinking saliva.

Looking at the car that was leaving, Xia Xingluo sighed, "Yuan Yuan, why is your brother so difficult to deal with!"

"Disappointed?" Song Zhiyuan couldn't help but tease her, "Isn't she still swearing to turn over and make the decision, so I'll call you sister-in-law?"

Xia Xingluo glared at her, "Who said I was discouraged? I just think your brother is a bit strange."

"Why is it strange?"

"I can't say it, but sometimes I feel that he has a good impression of me, but he refuses to let him have a meal at home, as if he had killed half of his life." Xia Xingluo couldn't help but complain.

But after that, she added, "But he is very busy with work and can understand."

"Are you self-pua?" Song Zhiyuan suddenly lost her words.

OK, she said everything alone.

Xia Xingluo gave her a look and said, "Speak again."

"My brother is a bit slow to warm up. If you have any requirements for him, don't hide it. He may not understand." Song Zhiyuan stopped her hippie smile and said seriously.

After all, she lived under the same roof with Ji Yanli for several years and still had a certain understanding of him.

"I know." Xia Xingluo understood very well, "A man is always careless."

Song Zhiyuan, "You started again, right?"

Seeing her turn and leaving, Xia Xingluo was happy, "Look at you, why are you still anxious?

As she said that, she quickly smiled and said, "Isn't you angry? My brother seems to be at home now. I have to see if my future sister-in-law looks good or not."

"Where did my sister-in-law come from?" Xia Wenyan happened to walk to the door.

Hearing his voice, Xia Xingluo immediately let go of the hand that surrounded Song Zhiyuan's shoulder and stood on a crutch.

Song Zhiyuan smiled and said hello, "Brother Xia."

Xia Wenyan nodded gently with a smile, glanced at Xia Xingluo, and said lightly, "Enter the house."

Taking advantage of the slightest turn, Xia Xingluo stuck out his tongue at Song Zhiyuan and said with his lips, "Hate the ghost."

Song Zhiyuan was helpless and looked at her with a look of her eyes to show her to be careful.

If you get caught after waiting...

After being friends for so many years, she has never quite understood why Xia Xingluo is so afraid of Xia Wenyan.

Brother Xia is obviously very kind and easy to talk to.

Maybe she didn't come into contact with her many times and didn't know her well enough.

"Zhiyuan, do you still remember the screenwriter Fu I met last time at Quanlin Villa?" After sitting down in the living room, Xia Wenyan spoke first.

Song Zhiyuan nodded, "Remember, the books written by Screenwriter Fu in the past two years have been pretty good."

"He has a book recently. I have read it. The content is very good. Are you interested in acting?" Xia Wenyan said, taking out the prepared script.

Song Zhiyuan didn't answer and smiled apologetically, "Brother Xia, I'm still in school now, I'm afraid there's no extra time."

Xia Wenyan, "It's okay, take a look and help me give me some suggestions for revisions."

Speaking of this, it is indeed inappropriate for Song Zhiyuan to refuse again.

She picked up the script and read several chapters with Xia Xingluo who was eating snacks.

The script is suspenseful and has many reversals, similar to all evil people, but everyone has reasons that they have to do that.

The logic is meticulous and interlocking.

"This script is good! Brother, can I vote a little too?" Xia Xingluo was furious.

If Song Zhiyuan was also engaged in investment, she would definitely have this idea.

Xia Wenyan glanced at her with a cold look, "Save your little money to reward the little boy."

"Brother, why do you still look down on others? I plan to sell Du Chunfeng." Xia Xingluo looked dissatisfied.

Now she is a rich woman!

Upon hearing this, Xia Wenyan's face changed visible to the naked eye, "Didn't you cry and shout before and you still have to manage it well?"

"I haven't had a good time recently, and I've been smashed again. I don't want to do this business.

, I can't resist others coming to cause trouble every few days."

Xia Xingluo looked helpless, "Brother, have our family offended people? Someone is selling unclean things in the store."

"Who heard?" Xia Wenyan frowned slightly.

Xia Xingluo didn't say anything, but took out his cell phone and showed him the seal he had taken, "Is that more than that?"

After staring at the photo for a few seconds, Xia Wenyan withdrew his gaze, "If you don't want to open, you won't open it anymore. Wait until your legs are ready. Finding a serious job is better than anything else."

"Who is not serious?" Xia Xingluo snorted, defending the bar industry. "Brother, you can't be in the office for a long time, so you can discriminate against people, right?" z.br

Xia Wenyan ignored her and his gentle eyes fell on Song Zhiyuan, "The filming time of this drama has not yet been decided, and the male lead is tentatively Ye Yanpei. Are you interested in playing the heroine?"

"Hey heroine, Yuan Yuan, don't you want to film with Ye Yanpei?" Before Song Zhiyuan could speak, Xia Xingluo was not calm yet.

When Ye Yanpei debuted in a singing program, Song Zhiyuan liked his voice very much.

Filming with idols is something that many people dream of.

Song Zhiyuan hesitated for only two seconds and refused, "Brother Xia, I have specialized in art, I don't think I have the energy to enter a new field."

"It's a pity that you don't use to film your face." Xia Wenyan looked at her and felt a little regretful.

Xia Xingluo hit Song Zhiyuan's shoulder, "Suspense dramas do not require very high acting skills. Do you really not try it?"

If her brother hadn't been unwilling to do so and said he would dare to break her legs, she really wanted to go to the entertainment industry to gangsters.

"No, I'm not interested in filming." Song Zhiyuan's attitude was firm.

Even if you have the Xia family as your background, the entertainment industry is not so easy to enter.

What's more, she didn't want to rely on Xia Wenyan to walk through the back door, and then she would be scolded as a vase that was kept by a financial backer...

Xia Wenyan was not surprised by her choice, with her lips slightly curled, "If you don't like it, don't do it, it's not a good job."

"As soon as he debuted, he was the heroine, or the scriptwriter Fu, and he played with Ye Yanpei. It would be better if he had the best match?" Xia Xingluo was irritated.

Is she too shallow in her knowledge, or are they different definitions of whether it is good or not?

Xia Xingluo was a little unwilling to give up, "Brother, just forget about Yuan Yuan, look at me, I can do it!"

If she keeps such a good thick thigh and doesn't hold her, others will say that she has a brain disease.

"My parents are back tonight. If you have time tonight, you can have a meal at home." Xia Wenyan looked at Song Zhiyuan with gentle eyes as if she hadn't heard her words.

Thinking of calling Shi Yan on the way here, Song Zhiyuan nodded.

She has indeed not seen her uncle and aunt for a long time.

Xia Xingluo looked at Xia Wenyan who completely ignored him. After a tiger roared in his heart, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wait, why did she think that her brother looked at Yuan Yuan with a strange look?
Chapter completed!