Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival

Zhao Xiduo was very nervous, and she couldn't help but make up for the dog-blood love entanglement that she competed with her good sisters on the same stage. Seeing Mingxu looking at herself like a sand sculpture, she said rudely:

"I think you're a fool."

Because Mingxu came back, Zhao Xiduo was not angry but happy: "Oh, nothing is good."

"Then what are you talking about?" she asked casually.

Song Jianzhi raised her ears quietly.

Ming Xu simply said, "It's about Jianzhi."

The answer was so broad, it was as if nothing was said, Zhao Xiduo did not ask any further, and said to herself:

"Also, you and Jianzhi have the best relationship, because I can't ask you."

Ming Xu paused, then glanced at Song Jianzhi.

Whether it's her own plan or Song Jianyin's request, they can't be considered a formal relationship.

But each other's hearts have already been determined, Zhao Xiduo is her friend again, and she was planning to introduce them to each other before.

At this moment, Ming Xu made up her mind and was ready to inform Zhao Xiduo of her relationship with Song Jianzhi.

Like a pebble falling to the surface of the water, the ripples caused by it spread outward, causing others to look at it. Almost a second before and after, Song Jianzhi received a notification from the system:

"Di - The system detects that the heroine of destiny is trying to violate the rules, please stop the host to prevent the tragedy from happening!"

The system speaks fast and severe, full of urgency, Song Jianzhi has no time to ask, and subconsciously lifts his mind to look at Mingxu, only to find that Mingxu is also looking over, his eyes are soft, with a hint of Strangely firm.

Immediately, Song Jianzhi saw Mingxu smiling gently to herself, and turned to Zhao Xiduo: "Actually, Jianzhi and I—"

"We have a very good relationship!" Song Jianzhi blurted out, no need to think about it, at this moment she suddenly understood what Mingxu was going to say.

Can't say.

If you say it, you will be sent back.

Well, it's a coincidence..."

Ming Xu's interrupted words had no follow-up, and they were empty and could not be dissipated in the air.

Ming Xu's pupils opened slightly, and he turned to look at Song Jianzhi, who did not look at himself.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

"Hmm." Mingxu did not try again.

The door of the lounge was pushed open, it was Xiao Xu.

Xiao Xu looked around at everyone and said with a smile, "I didn't bother you, right? The president asked me to ask the lady to come and talk."

Zhao Xiduo was very enthusiastic: "No, because... um, is President Song not busy? Actually, I also like chatting very much."

Xiao Xuchao wanted to abuse his power to bring Zhao Xiduo to produce delicious melons, but the boss, Lang's heart, was afraid that he would throw them both out and fry them by the way. Own.

Xiao Xu felt regretful and kept a good smile on his face, and said, "The president only said that he wants to see Miss Third."

Zhao Xiduo was originally Pi Yipi, Xiao Xu's answer was also expected, she propped her chin and sighed.

Song Jianzhi had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go over there."

"Go go go."

Song Jianzhi stood up, tilted her head to look at Ming Xu, and said in a low voice, "I'll find you later."

Ming Xu responded: "Okay."

Song Jianzhi left with Xiao Xu and walked towards Song Jianyin's suite.

At this time, she had the opportunity to ask the system: "Meaning that I can't tell others, and Mingxu can't tell?"

This logic is also understandable, otherwise it is a bug, but—

"Why didn't you mention it before?"

Unclearly, it will directly transmit the underworld and reach the end of life.

The system kindly said: "Although the system cannot predict potential dangers, it can make accurate judgments before things happen, and leave enough time for the host to respond."

Song Jianzhi was unable to complain, and remembered: "You usually run slowly, and your reaction to Mingxu's behavior is slow."

The tone of the system is a little proud: "Good steel is used on the blade."

Song Jianzhi's face was expressionless, okay, the running memory is so large, it can be used, and what additional services can I expect.

Song Jianzhi responded at will, and her thoughts were flying.

The biggest question now is, how can she tell Mingxu...

Song Jianzhi's mind was a mess, and before she could figure it out, she arrived at Song Jianyin.

Thunderclouds were surging outside, and the rain was dense. The glass of the terrace blocked all this outside, and only the sound of crackling could be heard.

Song Jianyin was wearing a bathrobe, relaxed and natural, and the aromatherapy lamp on the table emitted a gentle white light.

"Come and sit."

Song Jianzhi went over and sat down on the sofa.

Xiao Xu did not come in, Song Jianyin has always been calmer in front of her sister than outside, especially now, when she needs to comfort her.

"See Zhi, you and I will go back to City S tomorrow." Song Jianyin put down the phone, looked up and smiled, "Today, Director Bei said that your role is over, just right."

Song Jianzhi did not expect the first sentence to come so suddenly, and the reason given was so sufficient, she pursed her lips and said, "But Mingxu is still here—"

"I had a chat with Ming Xu before." Song Jianyin interrupted her. This is the beginning of the topic and the entry point, "Sister thinks that it is too early for you to establish a relationship."

Song Jianzhi remembered the conversation in the car, nodded and said, "Yes, we will not be together now."

"I need to see her prove her attitude and ability."

"Why?" This sentence is a bit vague. Before that, my sister had never mentioned any opinion on Mingxu himself. Song Jianzhi thought of a possibility, "My sister is afraid of Mingxu. Lie to me? No, she's fine."

"It's my sister who didn't take good care of you, and now I know what happened to you after the dinner that day."

Song Jianyin finally asked, "Why didn't you tell me the next day, otherwise—"

Song Jianyin didn't say any more, but her cold expression showed her hatred for the perpetrator.

Song Jianzhi: ? shit

So my sister knows!

Song Jianzhi's heart changed abruptly. To be honest, she didn't tell her sister at first, one was that the operation was too stupid to say, but to get to the bottom, in fact, the development of things was not so unbearable.

With sister Mingxu...Although it was too sudden and exciting, but speaking from my conscience, it was still very comfortable and enjoyable.

In exchange for Wei Xiao, she would rather go back to the underworld and live in peace on the spot.

Song Jianzhi bit her lip and said, "Because I didn't hate Mingxu that day, so—"

Song Jianyin knew it, no matter what consensus the two of them reached at that time, now Song Jianzhi will not tell him from the perspective of safeguarding Mingxu.

It is useless to entangle the reasons, Song Jianyin mentioned this, in addition to getting to the bottom of it, the main purpose is:

"I didn't notice it in time, and you were wronged. Now, go back with my sister." She said warmly, "My sister will not stop you from communicating with Mingxu, but it is difficult for you to Stay here, waiting for her?"

"Zi Qing explained that she will be very busy next time."

Song Jianzhi wanted to say that she was not wronged, she was simply a winner of both fame and fortune, but this cannot be explained to Song Jianyin. She had to answer the last words:

"Yes, Mingxu flew to the road show the day after tomorrow, and there are other arrangements later."

Song Jianyin smiled lightly: "So it's useless for you to stay here."

"You should have your own life, you can't revolve around her, whether you are the daughter of the Song family or not, I don't agree with you getting along with Ming Xu like this."

Song Jianzhi hesitated and said, "Well... I understand what you mean, sister."

But as a golden finger, her life is completely based on helping Mingxu.

These Song Jianyin will never know.

"Anyway, go back with me first." Song Jianyin made a final decision, and finally asked symbolically, "Okay?"

Song Jianzhi could not refuse the care of her relatives for putting herself in her own position.

She stood in front of Mingxu's door with a heavy face.

Not like a girl who wants to meet someone she likes, but more like a student who failed the exam and was called to the teacher's office.

It is useless to think too much, just be reckless.

Song Jianzhi was heartbroken and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened, Mingxu gave up his seat, Song Jianzhi raised a smile: "I'm back."

The sound of rain came from the small window in the corridor, like countless stardust being sprinkled from the sky, rubbing against each other, making a damp rustling sound.

It's raining harder.

Click, the door closed behind Song Jianzhi, and the rain was blocked.

The curtains in Mingxu's room were drawn tightly, but they could not keep out the noise of thunderstorms.

Ming Xu poured Song Jianzhi a glass of water and handed it over.

Song Jianzhi took it, the air conditioner in the room was a little cold, she secretly glanced at Ming Xu's expression, um, the owner of the room also looked a little cold.

She clenched the cup quietly, drawing warmth.

After all, she was right, Song Jianzhi cleared her throat and said first, "I just went to see my sister, and she told me that you guys talked."

Ming Xu sat at the head of the bed, some distance from Song Jianzhi, and said, "Yes."

"Well...I'll go back to City S with my sister tomorrow." Speaking of this sudden decision, Song Jianzhi was a little impatient, "My part is over, you're not on the crew anymore, I'll stay It's no use going down."

Ming Xu's reaction was beyond Song Jianzhi's expectations: "It's fine to go back, I originally wanted you to go back."

Song Jianzhi was stunned for a moment, then blinked: "Hey, is that so?"

"Yes." Mingxu replied, this place is remote and there is no entertainment. Song Jianzhi is too aggrieved to live here. She originally planned to let Zhao Xiduo go back with her. Zhao Qian originally planned Three days here is the right time.

Song Jianzhi let out a small sigh of relief: "I didn't discuss it with you before, I thought you would be unhappy." Song Jianzhi got closer and smiled, "You are not angry Just fine."

Ming Xu sat and looked up at her, as still as a stone: "What I want to know more, you should know."

Song Jianzhi swallowed her saliva, and what was supposed to come did come.

She turned her waist and sat on the side of the bed, facing Mingxu with a clean profile, and took out the excuse she just thought up and "recited":

"Well...Actually, my sister told me before that she doesn't agree with our publicity." Song Jianzhi's eyelashes trembled violently, and her voice was a little weak, "My sister is here, so close, When I panic, I…”

Ming Xuman said: "Is that so."

Song Jianzhi nodded like a chicken pecking rice, looked up at Ming Xu, and smiled obediently: "I'm sure I don't have two hearts, you believe me."

Mingxu never doubted that Song Jianzhi had any second thoughts. If she had other ideas, she would not have stayed in the crew for so long. Mingxu still has this confidence.

Because of this, Mingxu couldn’t understand—

"I can't openly agree, this is one of the conclusions I came to after talking with President Song." Mingxu stared at Song Jianzhi and said slowly, "But why, even Xi Duo can't say Is it okay to just tell friends about our relationship?"

Song Jianzhi: Because the system is stricter than Mr. Song

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Under Mingxu's staring gaze, Song Jianzhi's eyes watered with anxiety, and she didn't expect anything to explain, she opened her mouth and began to talk nonsense:

"Didn't Xi Duo fall in love with my sister, then, is it better not to tell her?"

Speaking of the end, Song Jianzhi felt that she had spoken a question sentence. As if discussing with Mingxu: Do you think this reason can pass the test?

Ming Xu paused, but did not speak.

The room was eerily quiet.

For a long time, Mingxu asked, "Are you sure it's because of this?"

Song Jianzhi's red lips parted slightly, like a choke in her throat, making no sound.

If she wants to talk, she can talk to Mingxu a lot, and she wants to tell her everything. But she understands that Mingxu doesn't want to hear this now, and she can't say what she wants to hear.

I can't even make up a decent lie.

I don't blame Mingxu for being angry.

Mingxu looked at it and felt that everything brought by the rainy day was magnified. See Gardenia.

In such a big room, she felt breathless.

Why didn't Song Jianzhi speak?

She doesn't know.

The air is stagnant.

Mingxu doesn't want to quarrel, doesn't want to have a cold war, doesn't want to be angry with her.

She stood up abruptly, picked up the cap and mask at the head of the bed, exhaled, tried her best to control her voice, and said:

"I'm going out for a walk."

Ming Xu heard himself say: "You can go back first, or stay here for a while, the room card is taken from your side, and I will come back to you to get it."

Not waiting for Song Jianzhi to agree, Mingxu walked out while wearing his hat.

Song Jianzhi chased after her figure and said anxiously, "But it's still raining outside—"

"The rain has stopped."

When Mingxu dropped these words, her hand was already on the doorknob, she paused, and finally said, "Good night."

The door closes.

Song Jianzhi then reacted.

Yeah, the clouds and rain stopped long ago, otherwise, when I couldn't speak before, how could the room be so quiet.

As now, dead quiet.

Summer nights after rain are rare coolness.

Thunderstorms made the night market close early. There were no people on the street, the street lights were dim, the plants were hit by the rain, everyone was depressed, and there was an autumn night-like loneliness.

Mingxu walked slowly along the street lamp, the light shone on her, and the shadow accompanied her.

After a while, the clouds drifted away, and the stars and moons washed by the rain quietly emerged, which were exceptionally bright and bright.

Mingxu stopped under the street lamp and looked up for a while, her long hair draped over her shoulders, moving gently with the night wind.

Ming Xu suddenly remembered that she seldom looked up at the moon to see the stars before, such a romantic affair did not match her busy life.

Although she became famous and the hard life was gone, people will develop a habit. When you are used to not looking at the night sky, no matter how much money you have, people will only look down at mobile phones, books, and computers.

What can't be more wonderful than the few stars on the dark screen.

Since when did she fall in love with looking up at the stars and moon?

After meeting Song Jianzhi.

Especially in the dead of night and alone.

I am still arguing, but when I see the sky, I am reluctant to look away.

The sound of footsteps came from behind Mingxu, which was extremely abrupt in the silent night.

She looked back, and it turned out that the moon was chasing her and fell into the world.

Unfortunately, the moon tonight is very exciting.

Song Jianzhi stopped at a distance of five meters from Mingxu, her long hair was floating, her waist was thin, and her face was small.

The stars fell into her eyes, she looked at Mingxu with those beautiful eyes, and her voice was sweet:

"Are you angry? You are angry."

On the quiet night, only the other party and the insects and birds can hear the thoughts. It seems that in this case, people will be more honest with each other.

Ming Xu put one hand in his pocket, looking a little unruly. She narrowed her eyes and nodded lazily,

Song Jianzhi stood on the spot without moving, thought for a while, and said, "Then you go ahead, I will follow."

"If you're down, just stand and wait for me to walk over, okay?"

What a way to coax people.

Song Jianzhi stood there, cute and lovely, but Mingxu who could not be explained was not so easy to coax.

Ming Xu paused, turned around and left.

Song Jianzhi really followed step by step, the shadows of the two people were long, maintaining a suitable distance, changing with the street lights, like two vivid black silhouettes.

Song Jianzhi followed Mingxu, feeling a little uneasy, staring at Mingxu's back without blinking, for fear that she would deliberately throw him away, or let him go back first in the next second.

I want her to finally calm down, stop and wait for her to walk over.

When they passed the fifth street light, Ming Xu stopped and turned to Song Jianzhi.

Song Jianzhi's eyes lit up, like the stars all over the world fell into her eyes: "Aren't you angry!"

Ming Xu said lightly: "I'm still angry."

Song saw the light in Zhizhi's eyes dimmed, and said disappointedly: "Oh..." She cheered up, "It's okay, there is still a long way to go."

As long as she gets to the end of the road, Sister Mingxu will calm down.

Ming Xu looked at her quietly, the street lamp stood between them.

"But you walk behind me, I can't see you." Mingxu said.

Song Jianzhi: "Huh?"

"It's so dark, I'm worried, I'm afraid you will get lost."

Ming Xu raised his chin and gestured: "You go to the front, I will follow."