Hello Mr. King

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"You are brother and brother, and you're not afraid of your boyfriend being jealous." Lu Jin quipped Yun funny and thought about it, and then looked at Song Mian seriously, his eyes showed admiration, and he extended his hand first, "Lu Hello, Jin."

"Song Mian." Song Mian also extended his hand generously.

The two are about the same height and have the same temperament. They are all beautiful men who have chosen one in a thousand miles. With such a handshake, Wei Shanshan is foolish.

Yan Zhenben did not reach out to Song Mian, but bowed slightly: "Hello, Brother Song."

"Everyone please, please eat more food that my mother and chef cook together today." Yun thinks about bringing people in.

The meals are ready, and they are all already on the table. Su Xiuling and Yun Zhibin entertained everyone. He Wei arrived early and chatted with Yun Zhibin.

Looking at this posture is that Yun thinks about having a boyfriend, not only the agent knows, but even his parents have seen it.

They didn’t have much estimate when they were eating. Yun Xiang would like to say something about Lu Jin’s care for her and what she appreciates about Yan Zhenben to reduce their parents’ sense of rustiness.

Everyone was very happy after a meal, but Yun thought about it unexpectedly. After the meal, Su Xiuling said: "Xiao Lu, come and sign me. I like your movie the most!"

Yun Zhibin's face next to him suddenly turned black. Yun thought about supporting her forehead. Why didn't she know that her mother turned out to be a fan of Lu Jin!

Lu Jin was totally unprepared. They only brought a gift to Song Mian. Yun Xiangxiang’s mother was different from other fans. Lu Jin could only say: "Sister Ling, I will give you a book tomorrow. , Touch my signature."

Like Xue Yu, they have their own names. They think of Yun's name of their parents, and Yun think of their names without conflict.

"Brother Jin, have you published a book?" Yun Xiang didn't even know.

"Not listed yet, I just got a sample." Lu Jin said with a smile, "Writing some personal experiences."

"There aren't that many templates, can I have one too?" Yun asked with a smile.

"There are only ten sets. I haven't given them away yet, so I brought one set and I'll go back to make up for you." Lu Jin said apologetically.

"Then I can remember." Yun thought no worries.

With that in mind, he and Song Mian sent them out of the door and waited for their figures to disappear. When Yun thought about going inside, he was pulled by Song Mian: "Take you to a place."

"Wait for me to get a coat and talk to my parents." Yun nodded and trot back inside.

Yun Zhibin and Su Xiuling did not block the gift to Song Mian and the jacket.

Song Mian watched the car leave the place where they were, driving all the way to the city center, driving very slowly.

The night view of the Boar City is particularly distinctive, with colorful neon lights, colorful and variable billboards, and bright and changing architectural glass, which become the paint and brush strokes of the night sky, which outlines a charming picture.

This city has races from all over the world. There is the China City, which is said to have the most authentic Chinese food; there is the Mythical City, which almost replicates the Jasmine City of the Mythical Kingdom; and the small Italian country The epitome of ...

These distinctive features embellish the city with charm.

"Are you monitoring me with a telescope every day?"

Almost at the minimum speed required, Song Mian's intention was clear at a glance, and she wanted to give her a good look at the city.

"I can only use this method to show you what you want to see." Song Mian glanced at her sideways. "I don't need to monitor you, I only need your occasional gaze, enough to make me understand what you think desire."

Yun thinks that now is different from the past. There are also a lot of Chinese people in this city. She wants to appreciate the beauty of this city. She can only be in the car.

"So I am very satisfied, really."

Whenever Yun Xiang thought that Song Mian had moved her to numbness, his next move would still move her to make her eyes sore.

Compared to going out and walking around, I sat in the car with Song Mian and watched the night scenery a little far away.

There will indeed be special novelty and beautiful places that are not enough to see, but at least I have seen it.

"Can I ask for leave with the crew tomorrow?" Song Mian asked suddenly.

"Yes." Yun thinks that in addition to the exam, the crew's progress has not been delayed, and the exam is also just the crew to switch the shooting venue.

The last time the Chancheng Film Festival broke out because of Xu Chen's affairs. The crew had to stop working. Counting it, Yun thought that she hadn't taken a leave with Wei Shanwen, plus her good daily performance, it was easy to take a day off suddenly.

Sure enough, Yun thought about taking out his mobile phone and sending Wei Shanwen a message stating that he wanted to take a day off.

Wei Shanwen approved it without even delving into the cause.

"The seat of the car can be completely put down. When you are tired, you can sleep on the car. Tonight I will drive the car and take you through the city."

Yun Xiang couldn't help raising her lips, her body leaned towards Song Mian: "A Mian, your romance is different from others, but it is so beautiful and true."

Because she was wearing a seat belt, Yun Xiang couldn't even rely on Song Mian's body. She just turned to him symbolically. Her eyes fell on the beautiful scenery outside the window. She felt that as the car continued to move forward, the flashing lights, Full of dreams.

All of these dreamy lights shone from her eyes to her heart, decorating her life especially brightly.

Song Mian really said that to do it, he spent a night, carrying her around the city.

From the initial passion soaring to quiet gaze, she finally couldn't stop sleepiness and fell asleep quietly.

By the time she woke up, the sky had lightened slightly, her body was covered with Song Mian's coat, and the car was parked by the road.

There is a sea ahead, a tall figure standing tall on the seashore, and the wind urges him to shatter his shallow hair.

Yun thought about opening the door. It seemed that the sound of closing the door alarmed Song Mian. He turned his head and looked at her with a smile.

Yun Xiang suddenly ran up, rushed across the beach, facing the cool morning breeze, showing a happy and sweet smile, plunging into his arms spread out.

Song Mian held her in a circle, and then stood firm. She bowed her head and stared at her deeply, gently touching her wind-blown hair behind her ears.

She looked up at him with her head up, her succulent eyes staring and swaying, slowly reflecting him.

At this time, the sea surface gradually spread a layer of golden light, the rising sun broke free of the sea surface, warm and soft light enveloped them.

Yun Xiangxiang raised his hand, and the wooden sign hanging on the Phoenix Knot slipped and was carried in his hand by Yun Xiangxiang: "A Mian, happy birthday."

Yesterday was to eat one day earlier in accordance with customs, and today is his real birthday. She sent blessings when the first morning light fell.