Picking the stars

When Song Wei returned home, Shen Zhizhou was already there. In addition to her, the heads of the studio's operation team and public relations team were all here.

When Song Er arrived, they had a meeting in the coffee shop on the first floor.

The main question is how Song Er chooses and whether to undergo surgery.

Last time, she told Shen Zhizhou that she would not undergo surgery, but today, she apparently hesitated. Shen Zhizhou didn't force her anymore.

They discussed for two hours and decided on a plan and two backup plans.

Finally, I used the studio’s account to post a Weibo, which confirmed the online hypothesis about Song Ye’s blindness, and explained that Song Ye’s current health is in good condition, is actively looking for treatment options, and has not been announced to the public, so he does not want fans to worry .

As soon as Weibo was posted, there was of course another wave of discussions. The studio phone was about to be blown up, and Shen Zhizhou's cell phone was never stopped, and then he simply left. As soon as she left, everyone else followed suit.

Xia Qing did not intervene in Song Er's work. She waited until everyone had left before she came to Song Er's side. Seeing that she seemed a little tired, she squeezed her shoulders.

She didn't have much strength, so Song Er felt a little itchy, and smiled and said, "Thank you mom."

Xia Qing increased his strength appropriately, and the two of them didn't speak much, and they didn't discuss the matter of being photographed. Because it is not important to be photographed, the problem with her eyes will be revealed sooner or later.

Probably because the atmosphere was too dull, Xia Qing started a topic: "Xiao Liu came back last night and said that Professor Pei was very dull."

Song Yi also felt that Pei Ji was bored, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with this boredom, but from Xia Qing, she was worried that the professor would leave a bad impression on them before they met with her family. She hurriedly said: "It can't be said to be boring, but it is calm and can make people depend on it with confidence."

"Oh." Xia Qing seemed to believe it, and Song Er breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little embarrassed.

After a while, Xia Qing suddenly said in a calm tone: "Three small flowers were crushed, and the petals of two large flowers were broken."

Song Wei was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Xia Qing was imitating the professor who was in the car last night. She blushed and shouted, "Mom!" I want Xia Qing to stop talking, of course Xia Qing is a point. When she arrived, she had seen her daughter feel heavy and wanted to make her smile.

Song Wei did laugh, even in those godless eyes, there was a smile, shy and happy, and he complained: "Little Liu is really gossip, I told you all this."

Xia Qing smiled and shook her head, and began to look forward to meeting with Professor Pei in the future.

Song Wei originally wanted to go back to Pei Ji's house, but after Xia Qing was so jokes, he was embarrassed to say.

After dinner, the calendar reminded her that Pei Ji's variety show will be shown tonight.

Song Yi has been looking forward to this variety show for a long time, holding a tablet in the sofa early and waiting for the broadcast. The professor is such a dull person. She still doesn't like noise or the eyes of others. How will she behave on the variety show?

Will it be so dumb? Song Er was a little worried.

It's a pity that she and the professor didn't know each other at that time. Otherwise, she could accompany her when the professor was recording. She had participated in many programs and was very experienced. You can teach the professor on the side.

However, the program group of "Those Mountains" is very professional, and the directors and hosts are all top-notch. If the professor does not perform well, he will definitely not let the show air.

Song Wei felt so relieved, but he really couldn't imagine the professor being active on stage with his teeth.

She was more and more looking forward to it, waiting for the broadcast time to arrive, and sent a WeChat message to Pei Ji, saying: "Professor, your show will start at nine o'clock tonight, don't miss it!"

Pei Ji did not return to her, but she often replied after an hour or two. Song Er didn't care. By nine o'clock, her attention was completely attracted by the show.

The tablet was opened and placed outside, leaning against Song Er's leg, Song Er opened his eyes and listened intently. At the beginning of the show, the host introduced today's guests. He talked about a bunch of honors Pei Ji had won, and he also told a short story about cells.

Song Wei didn't listen to a word, and when she heard Pei Ji's voice, her eyes widened suddenly, even more nervous than when she was in a variety show for the first time.

"Hello everyone, I'm Pei Ji." Pei Ji introduced herself in the show, and the words were concise, completely in her style.

Song Wei bit his lower lip, completely unconcerned whether Pei Ji would behave badly, his heart was filled with a strange feeling. It's strange that she was at home, listening to the professor on the show. But it was amazing, as if she had become a fan of the professor, looking up at her from the stage.

Pei Ji's performance was not bad at all, no matter the tone or the content of the words, they were all just right and very irritating.

That's great, and the professor is too great! Song Wei has become Pei Ji's number one fan. She knows that it must have been directed by the director, and she also knows that this is mostly the result of the professor's imitating, but this does not affect her belief that Pei Ji is the most powerful person.

But after listening, Song Wei gradually fell down. She could hear the voice, but could not see Pei Ji's appearance. How did she behave, what her expression was like, and what was her body language like.

Song Wei discovered that she became less and less satisfied with hearing the professor's voice in the past few days, and wanted to see her more and more. Especially last night, when the professor was taken away by Pei Yuan.

She wanted to protect her by her side, not the one who always troubled and burdened the professor.

She wanted to see her happiness, anger, sorrow and joy with her own eyes, not through others' narration.

She wanted to walk over and take her away when she was helpless, instead of being invisible to her eyes, and fearing that if she passed, she might not lead the professor away, but cause confusion for the professor.

She thought about this, and when the show ended, Pei Ji's voice disappeared, and Song Wei tapped the phone screen. There was no new WeChat, and the professor hadn't responded to her yet.

Song Er held the phone and waited for more than ten minutes, but still did not reply. She didn't want to wait anymore, so she simply called Pei Ji.

The phone was connected quickly.

"Pei Ji." Song Wei smiled and called her name.

After a while, Pei Ji said: "Yeah."

It was dull and dull, completely different from the active appearance in the show. Song Er was deeply attracted by the current Pei Ji. She smiled and asked, "Did you watch the variety show?"

After asking, she helped Pei Ji answer in her heart: "No."

Sure enough, after two seconds, Pei Ji's voice came: "No."

Song Er smiled deeper, even if it was just such a simple dialogue that could even be called indifferent, Song Er felt very happy. The depression when watching a variety show just now seemed to be cured by such indifferent and dull Pei Ji. Invisible to Pei Ji's regret and pain, he was temporarily paralyzed by Pei Ji.

Song Yi talked to Pei Ji intently.

"I know you didn't watch it. You must think it's weird to see yourself saying something on the screen that doesn't seem to be what you would say." She already knows Pei Ji very well.

After speaking, she helped Pei Ji answer in her heart: "Yeah."

After a few seconds, this time was slower than the last time, about five or six seconds before Pei Ji spoke. What she said was not what Song Er thought she would say, but: "The raspberry is not being eaten, it is going to be broken. ."

Song Wei was stunned, because these words were completely different from what Pei Ji would say.

Pei Ji was sitting at the table at home. She took the raspberries out of the refrigerator. The fresh-keeping film was still tightly wrapped, but it was not as fresh as it was two days ago.

She looked at Raspberry and talked to Song Er. But Song Er was silent.

Pei Ji opened her mouth and didn't know what to say. She stayed in the room alone, looking lonely in front of a small basket of lonely raspberries.

"Are you saying you miss me?" Song Er asked on the other side of the phone.

Her voice was far away, and Pei Ji frowned. She couldn't answer this question. She thought about it carefully and stubbornly described the fact: "The raspberry is waiting for you."

Song Yi said, "No, it's not the raspberry that is waiting for me, but Pei Ji misses me."

There is no sound on the other end of the phone.

Song Er sat on this sofa for a long time, but only then did she feel the sofa soft and comfortable to lean against. She did not rush to force Pei Ji to speak, she gave her time to accept new knowledge.

But Professor Pei, who seems to be omnipotent, is a clumsy underachiever emotionally. After a long time, she did not speak, and she encountered difficulties in accepting new knowledge.

So Teacher Song, who was patient and loved her, reminded her gently: "Professor, this is also a kind of miss."