Chapter 113 It's probably because I have a small mind.
After sending Chen Sui away, Shen Tingci closed the door and looked at the man.
Song Yanci seemed to know that they had finished speaking, so he put down his phone and turned to look over.
Their eyes met unexpectedly in mid-air.
In the end, Shen Tingci was the first to be defeated. She was never able to do anything against Song Yanci.
"It's getting late, you go and rest first."
Song Yanci sat there unmoved: "Then you will leave me behind tomorrow?"
"Song Yanci, there shouldn't be any abandonment between us, right?" Shen Tingci looked a little weak when she said this, but she was really tired. The variety show recorded in the studio today was better than what she recorded in the studio. She was a hundred times more tired. She sat there with her head drooped, feeling like she could hardly open her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Song Yanci felt distressed: "You just changed companies, why do you only have so much work? How did Shan Yu arrange it?"
"The fact that I still have a job shows that I am popular! Otherwise, when I am picking my feet at home, it will be really..." Shen Tingci did not say anything after that, but the meaning expressed was known to both of them.
Song Yan said: "You should go and rest first."
"how about you?"
"not sleepy."
Whether Song Yanci was really not sleepy or not was not very important in Shen Tingci's mind now. She had already taken the medicine in the car, and now that the medicine was taking effect little by little, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes to look. The road is difficult.
After she trudged back to her room, she fought back her sleepiness and reluctantly took off her makeup and took a shower. She couldn't wait for her hair to dry, so she threw herself on the bed and fell asleep.
The light in the bedroom is still bright.
After a while, the door that had been closed was pushed open from the outside, and a slender figure came in from the outside. He stood there and looked at Shen Tingci for a moment, then went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer.
Shen Tingci was sleeping deeply and didn't know that there was another person in the room.
After Song Yanci plugged in the hair dryer, he picked up Shen Tingci and let her fall asleep in his arms. He held the hair dryer in one hand and a comb in the other, blowing her wet hair gently and carefully.
At this time, her hair was still dripping with water, and all the water dripped onto Song Yanci's pants.
There was a sticky moist feeling on the legs, and the person who was always a germaphobe felt nothing at this time.
Just when his hair was half dry, the man who had been sleeping well suddenly twisted his body uncomfortably and rubbed his head from side to side for a while, making Song Yanci feel itchy.
"Sit tight." He hugged her waist and let her lean against him again before turning on the hair dryer again.
In the silent room, the only sound that could be heard was the sound of electricity from the hair dryer.
Shen Tingci, who was awakened by the alarm clock, reached out and touched her hair. She deliberately set the alarm clock earlier just because she wanted to blow-dry her hair. However, the hair she picked up was not wet at all, not even the hair in the room. The air conditioning is also just right.
Shen Tingci didn't think her hair could dry naturally in the room in about an hour. It was obviously done by the snail girl.
She sat cross-legged on the bed, tilted her head and looked at her charged mobile phone and her neatly arranged luggage, and closed her eyes tiredly.
Chen Sui's loud voice was already heard outside, and Shen Tingci really didn't have the time to think about it. She got off the bed, put on her slippers and walked out.
He was holding a takeout bag in his hand and put everything on the dining table outside. When he saw her coming out, he quickly said: "Come and have breakfast quickly. There won't be anything to eat on the way."
"But there was nothing on sale at night, so I ordered some porridge and steamed buns. I bought coffee at a convenience store."
While they were talking, Song Yanci also came out of his room.
He was wearing casual formal clothes and was wiping his wet hair with a towel. His cold white skin looked even more unattainable under the incandescent light.
"Song Yanci, are you really not interested in entering the entertainment industry? I think even if he is a waste, his face is enough to make him popular." Chen Sui pulled Shen Tingci's hand and said in a low voice.
Shen Tingci opened the bag and said without looking back, "You can go and ask."
"Whatever, Shan Yu is his younger brother, you can ask him again if he is willing to sign him."
Chen Sui turned his head and glanced at Song Yanci, who was standing in the light, and tried his best to suppress the urge in his heart.
If it were someone else, he might be able to coax him, but if it were this ancestor, Chen Sui felt as if he really didn't lack anything.
After all, the name of the Institute is much more pleasant and more useful than the title of a celebrity.
Shen Tingci held the bun in her mouth and untied the bag of porridge with one hand. Although she was eating breakfast, her peripheral vision fell on Song Yanci and she had no intention of moving away. : "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."
"Catch the plane."
"You want to go back to the Imperial Capital?" Shen Tingci turned her head in surprise.
Isn't this person on vacation? Does he need to catch a flight back so early?
Hearing Shen Tingci's words, Song Yanci knew that this person had misunderstood, but he did not explain it. Instead, Chen Sui smiled sheepishly after hearing it, and then said, "He wants to follow us."
"The plane tickets have been bought."
"I go to work, what does he go to do?"
"I pay for it myself and don't have to pay for it from the program team," Song Yanci said.
Of course Shen Tingci knows that he is not short of money, but even if he is not short of money, there is no need to spend it like this!
But before Shen Tingci could speak, she heard him continue: "I went there to travel. What did Teacher Shen think I wanted to do?"
Hearing the words "Teacher Shen" and not knowing where he was wrong, Shen Tingci felt that he was probably no different from a fool.
"Why are you still thinking about this?"
Song Yanci said: "Maybe I'm petty."
"You are not ashamed, but proud of it." Shen Tingci didn't even bother to deal with it.
Hearing Shen Tingci's words, Song Yanci pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.
He came up from behind, walked up to Shen Tingci, and snatched the bun she had taken a bite from her hand. He slowly tore it in half and stuffed it into his mouth.
"good."
Chen Sui looked at the two people's extremely skillful and natural movements and was a little doubtful. Song Yanci's engagement partner was really Shen Yunxi?
No matter how you look at it, the relationship between his artist and Song Yanci is more intimate and ambiguous!
Chen Sui drank the porridge with his head down, not daring to raise his eyes.
At about half past five, the three of them went out.
Accompanying us are two PDs and a camera team.
"Is Shen Tingci's schedule too tight? Even a grown man like me can't bear it."
"Isn't it? Before she terminated her contract with Huaxing, we were very relaxed. We also said that Shen Tingci's workload was not heavy and it was quite easy to make money. Unexpectedly, after changing companies, her schedule would change. Already."
"I just said, how can someone like Shen Tingci stay in the villa to rest all day? After changing companies, the workload suddenly increased."
"There is good news. The team that followed Shen Tingci will triple their quarterly bonus."
"Oh, then I think her schedule can be more compact. Anyway, I can."
After getting in the car, Shen Tingci put on the eye mask and fell asleep again.
Chen Sui's cautious peripheral vision fell on Song Yanci. When he saw him taking out his notebook, he wisely stopped talking and didn't say another word.
On the other hand, I was following the PD who was filming. When I saw this, I couldn't help but ask: "Is Teacher Song planning to work with Teacher Shen?"