Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth more and more obsessed
Su Yourong was startled for a moment.
But one look at that hand and they knew it was Song Sanxi.
With tears in his eyes, he saw that it was indeed him.
He put one hand on the car window and handed over tissues.
"This song is a scam! I felt bad for you, so I rushed over."
His voice is more magnetic than singing, with a sense of warmth.
But there were also residual tears on his eyelashes, which were very small but could be seen.
Su Yourong was filled with joy, and his whole soul seemed to soften.
She nodded silently, holding a tissue and wiping her tears.
The previous situation was so sad that she didn't even know when Song Sanxi's car arrived.
And her car has stalled.
This was also Song Sanxi's fault, but she didn't know it.
Song Sanxi even heard the end of Gu Dong's call.
The godfather is also made of flesh and blood, and he also has seven emotions and six desires, and he can also respond to the situation.
Therefore, it is also a bit sad to hear "Keep the Sadness to Yourself".
After Su Yourong wiped it off, he smiled and said, "Yourong, as promised, let's all take care of ourselves! Do you want to go back there together?"
Su Yourong's face turned red, she sighed softly and smiled bitterly, "Thank you, Mr. Song."
"Promise me that you won't drive crying in the future! You must be as strong and even stubborn as before. You can't smash your cell phone randomly. We have money, so we are not so mean."
Su Yourong was silent for a while, and then said, "Aren't you crying too? Why are you crying?"
"Sand got in my eyes."
"Oh, I just think I believe it..."
"hehe……"
Song Sanxi smiled and went back to the car.
Su Yourong coquettishly said: "Lied again..."
That song, I don’t know when, has stopped and is still changing.
Bentley in front, Maybach in back, driving towards the crew hotel.
At this time, Zheng Wengang was not busy with the shooting plan. He rushed to the broadcasting office of the film and television city and got angry, saying that what a bad song was played, he quickly stopped it and changed it to a more relaxed one, damn it!
The reason why he later became a famous director is probably related to his talent!
At this time, listening to such a song, he felt that the secret meeting between Song Sanxi and Su Yourong was very unfavorable, and it was so damn hurtful.
The broadcasting office knew that he was a great director and that he was the director of Su Yourong, the owner of the entire film and television city, so they didn't dare to say anything and quickly changed him.
Result, singing:
"Because I dreamed of you leaving, I woke up from crying. See if the night wind blows through the window sill, can you feel my love..."
"How many people once admired your appearance when you were young, but who knows who is willing to endure the changes of time?"
"How many people have come and gone in your life, but you know that I will be by your side for the rest of your life..."
Zheng Wengang was still dissatisfied, so he changed it again, and it turned out to be:
"If those two words didn't tremble, I wouldn't find myself feeling uncomfortable. No matter how I say them, it's just a breakup..."
Zheng Wengang was so angry that he shouted: "What the hell, don't you have anything you can listen to? Those who sing about love, something more beautiful, something more joyful! Change it quickly, change it quickly..."
The broadcasting office was also depressed. The anchor was sweating profusely. As soon as he made the operation, a message came: "Calabash baby, Calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine..."
The anchor himself collapsed.
Zheng Wengang was depressed, but he always felt that this was at least a little better, right?
However, still not satisfied.
Finally, positive energy rang out:
"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment. No matter where I go, a hymn flows out..."
Zheng Fanggang breathed a sigh of relief and said, okay, okay, that's it, please be careful when playing music today! Don't make boss Su You unhappy! If she cries, you won't be able to eat and walk around!
Here, half an hour later, Su Yourong returned to the crew hotel, and his mood had stabilized.
He looks just a little tired.
Song Sanxi drove directly towards the gate, heading further and further away.
When Su Yourong returned to the hotel, she was already shocked.
The female staff of the well-known brand mobile phone direct sales store in the film and television city was already waiting for her outside the door of her room.
The most luxurious mobile phone here was delivered to her.
They said: "A gentleman made the reservation by transferring money over the phone. Please bring it here and ask the beautiful Mr. Su to check it."
Su Yourong is the general boss here, everyone knows this.
Her popularity and fame cannot be overshadowed.
Su Yourong held the mobile phone and felt comforted in her heart. It was a different feeling.
Except for Song Sanxi, no one else can do this kind of thing...
But what they didn't expect was that thousands of miles away, Yanjing.
Gu Dong burst into tears, crying "We are a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks."
He collapsed on the carpet in the study room, crying like a ball.
The two close men stood outside the door, looking at each other speechlessly, and could only endure it.
Anyway, he was so crazy when he lost to Song Sanxi.
The crying sound was like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, and it was always harsh.
Gu Dong felt more and more sorry for Su Yourong and began to regret the marriage.
I think Su Yourong still loves her!
When they heard that he was getting married, they all cried and fussed, and even smashed their cell phones!
The illusion made him more and more obsessed.
Marriage still needs to be done.
Sister Huiyun's marriage is something that has happened forever, and Gu Dong has not completely lost his mind.
This marriage is just a formality!
I, Gu Dong, can give my body to other women.
But my soul still belongs to Su Yourong!
Love forever in this life!
Until death, forever!
After a burst of mourning, Gu Dong's singing rang out from the ultra-luxurious stereo in the study.
"Can you let me go with you, since you said I can't keep you. The road back is a bit dark, but my heart allows you to go alone..."
"Keep my sadness to myself, and let you take away your beauty..."
"From now on, I am here, waiting for your news day and night..."
"..."
Gu Dong's voice was much thicker, and the men outside the door felt like vomiting when they heard the heart-rending roar.
Alas, you idiot!
Finally, Gu Dong finally opened the door and burst into tears of pain.
His broken wrist got better after taking Song Sanxi's medicine and it no longer hurts much.
As a result, this phone call incident left me crying on the ground as if trying to survive.
Accidentally, my wrist was broken again.
When my subordinates saw it, I thought, Mom, go to the hospital quickly...
Here, Song Sanxi's car arrived at the gate and slowed down.
Because he saw Chu Yan's Maserati parked under the shade of a tree, with the driver's window down, and she was sitting inside, looking a little strange.
The little face seems a little pale.
It really makes no sense to not care about it.
Song Sanxi had no choice but to stop the car, walked over, and said gently: "Yanzi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Chu Yan glanced at him resentfully, "Brother Sanxi, why are you running away? I won't eat you! I'm so anxious!"
"Haha, don't talk about this, what's wrong with you? Come on, let me take your pulse..."
"No need! It's a bit hot in the afternoon and I'm suffering from heat stroke. I don't want to drive anymore. I'll wait for you here and take me back?"
"Oh, okay! Just wait a moment, I'll buy you medicine first!"
"Hey, Brother Sanxi..."
Chu Yan still felt a little warm in her heart when she looked at his back as he turned and left.
There is a little pride in my heart, Brother Sanxi, I want to get in your car, you are my food...