Now they are in Yu Ze's home.

Song Yan was trapped in the soft and comfortable sofa, and Yu Ze scooped a glass of rum-flavored ice cream for him.

"Lie down and rest. I take inhibitors during the craze, but I still get tired easily, especially on the last day. Ice cream can calm the sultry feeling." Yu Ze pulled a layer of gauze curtains for him.The room was much darker, with only a faint light coming in.It makes people calmer, even drowsy.

Song Yan held the ice cream and whispered: "I have been working out and rarely eat ice cream. But it doesn't matter, this is your figure..." He dug a scoop of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth, and the cold and rich aroma immediately came into his mouth. Melt away.

Yu Ze smiled and looked at him: "How about it, not bad? This is my favorite sofa and my favorite taste."

Song Yan was noncommittal, but the relaxed expression on his face said it all.

Yu Ze asked Song Yan to rest, and he went to the room to get some things.

Even though he had only left his home for two days, Yu Ze felt inexplicably warm when he returned here.He walked into the room and took some things he used to use. He took out his medical records from the drawer, as well as scripts, hard drives, and a few records.He packed it into his bag and packed it up, and then tidy up the room by the way.

Song Yan was lying on the sofa. He was eating ice cream and chatting with Yu Ze.He is still struggling with his mother's divorce.

"She didn't need to divorce my dad, really." He said loudly.

Yu Ze flipped through the books on the shelf: "Huh?"

Song Yan didn’t need him to ask more, so he went on immediately: “Because they have not enough time to meet each other. Except when they need to show up together in public, they usually do their own things and can eat together in private. A meal is hard to come by."

Yu Ze stared at the booklet in his hand, without saying a word.Song Yan said, "Don't let me talk to myself, please?"

Yu Ze then turned his head to look at him: "Sorry, I don't understand marriage."

Song Yan was calmer at this time, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, is there really any magical effect of Yu Ze's ice cream?

He said: "Okay. I don't understand either. I like going to weddings very much and I have seen many divorced couples, but..."

Yu Ze continued to help him: "But you didn't expect it would be your parents' turn?"

Song Yan said: "Yes. I always thought business marriage is the most reliable marriage."

Suddenly, his inspiration flashed, and he asked Yu Ze: "Do you think she has a new lover?"

Yu Ze did not go into the details of what "has a new lover", he reminded Song Yan: "You said that you don't want me to go too deep into the Song family."

Song Yan said: "Obviously things have changed now. You find time to invite my mother to dinner-as long as I invite her to dinner, she will definitely go. Ask her why."

Yu Ze agreed, and there was no problem arranging a meal.

Song Yan temporarily put the matter down, and he began to appreciate Yu Ze's home carefully.This villa is comfortable and spacious enough for a single man.The floor and furniture are darker in color. After the curtains are drawn, the entire space is calm.Song Yan thinks Yu Ze's taste is not bad.

Yu Ze walked to the window and opened a thick book.He frowned slightly, the light leaking from the curtain gap, falling on his face, his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he could not bear the weight of the dust in the air.

Song Yan looked at his face and stared blankly.He has also taken many hard photos in magazines, but no photographer has ever captured this look on his face—a trace of melancholy in the calm, so temperamental, and noble.

Song Yan frantically wanted to praise his current face in a thousand words, and then he recovered, he was looking at Yu Ze now.

Song Yan coughed, he must break the silence.

"What are you looking at?"

Yu Ze raised his head, the melancholy he had just hid immediately, and smiled and said, "I'm reading the script. It's the one we were filming during the earthquake."

Song Yan said: "Don't worry. The crew has stopped."

There was an official notice from the crew this morning.I can't resume filming for at least one month, so what about one month later?At least he has to heal the starring.

Yu Ze sat down on the sofa opposite him: "I'm not worried. I really like this script. A good script is rare. I didn't want to make a movie for half a year until I saw this script."

He smiled and said, "Have you read the script? You should actually have a look. It has a lot to do with you."

He said and handed Song Yan the script.Song Yan hesitated for a moment, but took it.

What Yu Ze said is not wrong.This script does have a lot to do with the Song family.Because this character is Song Yan's great grandfather, that is, his grandfather's grandfather.

So this movie has Song family investment and various publicity sponsorships.

"When you first selected the cast, you also intervened, right?" Yu Ze asked.

Song Yan was a little embarrassed at this time, he really put Qiao Ruoming into this family to invest in the film of his ancestors.But he didn't force it too much.

"I basically respect the director-Xiao Qiao is really not suitable for the protagonist, so I only play a student in it."

Yu Ze said, "Of course, the director told me at that time."

Song Yan didn't expect Yu Ze to know it, he smiled: "No wonder you smiled so perfunctorily at me when I went to the set."

Yu Ze said: "It's not a secret at all. Besides, I didn't smile at you, I just smiled at the reporter."

They talked till late.Yu Ze felt that he had to go.He is now the second son of Song. Although he really wants to stay in his own home, it is too weird for the people around him.

Song Yan also left with him.He actually thinks it's quite comfortable here, and it's not impossible to stay overnight.But after all, there are Yu Ze's things everywhere here, and there are traces of his life everywhere.He lives here on suspicion of snooping.

They took advantage of the night and left.

Two days later, Yu Ze settled down in the newly rented villa.Although no one knows why Song Er Gongzi suddenly rented a new villa, it is clear that the people around Song Er Gongzi are used to this kind of free will.

But "Second Young Master Song" is obviously much better than before, perhaps because of the injury on his arm.The "Second Son Song" has been recuperating at home these days.

Fang Yuan felt that her workload had become less.

Yu Ze asked Fang Yuan to do two things.The first thing is to contact the designer Zhou Dan to change the glass roof of the garden.

Fang Yuan reported to him early that morning: "Zhou Dan's studio already knows, they will redo the plan. Ask if you have any specific requirements."

Yu Ze shook his head: "I have no ideas." He really has no ideas. Song Yan's father Song Ruozhuo found it ugly, but he didn't mention any specific requirements.

Fang Yuan said: "Okay. I'll show it to you when their new plan comes out."

The second thing is to ask Song Yan's mother Shen Xijia to eat.

Fang Yuan said, "I've made a reservation for your wife's favorite restaurant, can you please?"

Yu Ze nodded: "Very good."

Fang Yuan felt that the second son was obviously much easier to talk about these days.She feels not to be careless, not to be careless.

She said carefully: "Mr. Song, I got a tip here. There are some photos of you. Do you think you need to buy it?"

She said and handed the tablet to Yu Ze.

On the tablet is a group of photos, dozens of photos, taken clearly, two days ago he and Song Yan entered his home together, and then the paparazzi squatted for a few hours. After a few hours, They left together again.

If this set of photos were released, it would be really imaginative.

Yu Ze knocked on the tablet and calmly said: "Can you arrange to press it down?"

He had heard of this operation before, but he had never encountered it.Because he is rarely photographed in scandals.

Fang Yuan looked natural: "Of course. The major media and paparazzi's studios are in contact with our public relations. If you take a picture of you, you will first ask for advice."

If Song Er is willing to make it public, the paparazzi can be exposed.If Song Er is unwilling, then the photos will be suppressed with some money.

Yu Ze used Song Er Gongzi's power for the first time. He said, "Press it down, I don't want others to see it."

Fang Yuan said immediately: "Okay."

She even asked one more question why there was nothing.

But Yu Ze felt a little embarrassed. He said to Fang Yuan: "Don't get me wrong. Me and...Yu Ze are really nothing."

Fang Yuan surfaced: "I understand."

Fang Yuan's heart: "Hehe. This is because I want to take two boats and play the splits carefully."

As soon as Fang Yuan left, Yu Ze held his forehead. He didn't expect that his meeting with Song Yan would be so eye-catching, that the paparazzi would be eyeing him.

He immediately called Song Yan.

Yu Ze told the story, he said: "I suppressed the photo."

Song Yan laughed: "Good job."

Yu Ze said: "We will meet more carefully in the future. Otherwise, would we spend money on photos every time?"

Song Yan doesn't matter: "What does it matter? What I have is money."

Yu Ze discovered that Song Yan, a rich N generation, had really different ideas from him.The chicken and the duck can't say so, his worry seems to be completely unnecessary.

Yu Ze thought for a while and asked, "What are you doing?"

Song Yan glanced at the rum ice cream in front of him, and said, "Nothing."

Yu Ze said: "I will have dinner with your mother tonight in the Emerald Palace."

The author has something to say: Even if the paparazzi photos are not exposed, they will still be exposed!