Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Thinking of this, Song Hongli smiled helplessly. Originally, the two of them didn't have much time, so the time they spent together was even less.

Putting his clothes on his body, Song Hongli fell asleep after a while.

Perhaps it was because they would never meet again. Last night, Su Zhaoxue was like a hungry wolf. It was not until the two of them were exhausted that they hugged each other and fell asleep.

This time, Song Hongli slept very deeply, and he didn't wake up until the person next to him called him.

Looking at this new assistant, Song Hongli didn't react for a while.

After a long time, he thought that Han Xin had told himself that Zhang Zhi was ill and took a long vacation.

Song Hongli still has some memories of that day.

He remembered that he was taken out of the restaurant by Zhang Yu, and then someone stopped Zhang Yu. That person, Song Hongli vaguely remembered that it was Zhang Zhi, but he was not sure.

Originally, I wanted to wait until I returned to the company to ask Zhang Zhi, but I didn't expect to hear the news that Zhang Zhi was on a long vacation.

And this new assistant is called Wang Jie, 25 years old this year, two years younger than himself.

Although Zhang Zhi is better at doing things and communicating with people, but... Song Hongli's corner of the light swept over Wang Jie.

Why do I always feel that 527 is staring at me from time to time, and sometimes I swipe at her unintentionally, and I see Wang Jie's dodging eyes.

That kind of eyes is not out of admiration for idols, but a kind of research?

No longer concerned about Wang Jie, Song Hongli got off the plane slightly tired.

Then he was as usual.

Surrounded by a group of security guards, he left the airport.

After simply taking a shower and eating, Song Hongli was ready to lie down and sleep.

Lying alone on a big bed in a hotel, I realized that loneliness is really a terrible thing.

In the past, no one cared, no one cared.

I was used to being alone, but now, after I met Su Zhaoxue.

Get used to that person's temperature, get used to that person's taste.

Now it has suddenly disappeared, gone, I will think about it myself, I will read it myself.

Song Hongli sighed on the bed and kept looking at the phone.

What will that person do now? Is he thinking of the other person just like himself?

Grab the phone, put it down, grab it again, put it down again. (cffd)

Su Zhaoxue repeated this action all night.

I want to call Song Hongli, but I am afraid that the noise will make him rest.

So I had to search the Internet for the latest developments of that person over and over again, but after reading it, not only did it not relieve the pain of lovesickness, but it made the yearning even more intense.

Really wanting to fly over to find him, Su Zhaoxue threw herself on the bed and murmured.

But the words say so, the reality is not Ruyi Scepter.

This is for myself, for Song Hongli, and for the two of them to be together in the future.

If you are invited to watch a bright moon together, will you appreciate your face and accompany you?

In the past two months, Song Hongli has been promoting and promoting the new album non-stop.

Su Zhaoxue also tried to be a real manager, went to work seriously, and took care of the company seriously.

And one of the things she must do every day is to go to the Internet to see the latest news and developments of Song Hongli, and she has almost become a die-hard fan of Song Hongli.

Occasionally, Su Zhaoxue will go to the forum or post bar related to Song Hongli, and see the fans' love for his own people.

At this time, Su Zhaoxue would smile faintly, and at the same time she would also think, why does such a good person belong to her?

In the end, how much virtue did he accumulate in his previous life to allow himself to have him?

The two people just miss each other in different places. They don't call every day, but it is necessary to call once a week.

Occasionally, Su Zhaoxue would miss her, and when Song Hongli was working on the phone, Song Hongli also laughed and chatted with her. The two of them were like old couples who have been together for many years.

Song Hongli sat in the dressing room, waiting for the celebration to start.

In just over two months, Song Hongli did not know how many cities he had traveled to, but he was still here almost today, and went to another place tomorrow.

Fortunately, I heard that the album's sales are not bad, otherwise Song Hongli would really want to give up this thankless job.

Looking at the text messages that had been memorized, Song Hongli smiled faintly.

"Darling, do you miss me a lot? You must miss me a lot? I prepared a big gift for you, and it will be sent to the backstage after it's over.

With his teasing tone and his trademark narcissism, Song Hongli would have guessed that it was the guy named Su Zhaoxue without looking at the sender.

Thinking of that gift, Song Hongli was a little curious, in the end... what kind of gift would it be?

I actually have a little expectation, like a child.

Song Hongli turned off the phone and looked up at the mirror.

As expected, the assistant named Wang Jie turned his head immediately after seeing him look up.

Celebrities, accustomed to everyone's attention, are also very sensitive to the sight of sight.

When he was looking at his phone just now, Song Hongli felt that there was a line of sight behind him all the time.

In addition to himself, this dressing room is Wang Jie. If Wang Jie is not looking at himself, Song Hongli can't explain where the sight comes from.

Likewise, Song Hongli has doubts in his heart.

Why does this person named Wang Jie look at him, and why does he avoid her every time he looks at her.

This feeling, as if he was being watched, made Song Hongli very uncomfortable.

More than once, I wanted to transfer this person named Wang Jie away.

But now there are too many announcements, and it will be very troublesome without an assistant.

Moreover, although Wang Jie's behavior and behavior are a little weird, his work ability is much stronger.

Whether it was the control of time or the trivial matters of delivering water and food, she took care of it in an orderly manner, which was dozens of times better than that idiot Zhang Zhi.

Suddenly thinking of Zhang Zhi, Song Hongli realized that Zhang Zhi had been away for more than two months.

From the beginning, Song Hongli didn't believe the reason why Zhang Zhi was sick and asked for leave.

As smart as Song Hongli, he knew Zhang Zhi's feelings for him, and then he contacted Zhang Yu that day.

Ask for a monthly pass.