Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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"Come on! I'll take the lead and give us a drink to Young Master Song!"

At the dining table, a middle-aged man with a shaved head and a chubby face stood up, raised his hand in the direction of Song Xuanhe, and drank the white wine in the glass.

Song Xuan and sitting lazily, glancing at Huang Cong with a smile, but stood up face-to-face, and after drinking the wine in the glass, they put his shoulder on his shoulder and smiled, "I also wish Huang Cong a movie in advance. big sale."

Huang Cong's smile was even brighter, his eyes motioned to Song Xuan and the beautiful woman on the other side, and said, "Song Shao is happy! We, Xiao Liu, also want to offer a glass of Song Shao, so don't refuse."

Song Xuanhe's gaze swept across the woman who had already stood up, and the corners of his mouth were raised and said, "How can I refuse Liu Yinghou so beautiful?"

Catkins is very witty. She pinched the small white wine glass with her lush white fingers, placed it on Yanhong's mouth, and said with a smile: "Song Shao is young and promising, I toast you a glass."

After drinking the wine in the glass, Liuxu looked at Song Xuanhe. He didn't say anything and didn't mean to retaliate. He just looked at her lightly, and there was a little coldness in his eyebrows.

Song Xuanhe didn't speak, Liu Xu didn't dare to sit down, and she didn't know if she had offended this young master, so she didn't dare to speak for a while.

The seemingly stalemate between the two of them made the otherwise lively dinner quiet instantly.

Song Xuanhe smiled suddenly, tilted his head and said, "I always think that after seeing Liu Ying, I didn't remember it for a while, but now I remember it."

Everyone in the banquet just breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to Song Xuan and lazily said: "Did Liu Yinghou go to the process light with her father? That is the hotel under my name. I happened to visit you that day, and it seems to have seen you."

The atmosphere that had just eased, with Song Xuanhe's words, stagnated again.

All the people present here are people in the entertainment industry. The little news in the circle is naturally clear, but they really don't know the matter of Liu Xu and Song Guochao.

When the catkins just got the movie, it was just keeping a low profile, waiting to make another good movie and soaring into the sky. Naturally, at this juncture, people won’t get hold of the handle or have any scandals. Moreover, catkins and Song Guochao’s relationship at that time As soon as the news came out, they were suppressed by the Song family, and they didn't show any signs. Of course they wouldn't think of it.

However, they also believe that the young master of the Song family will not come here to slander a female celebrity without evidence, not to mention that she just took a little gold queen, even if she really won an international movie The award-winning actors are just actors in front of these capitalists and young masters born with golden spoons.

"Young Master Song, what are you talking about, I don't know..." Liu Xu calmed his mind, with a blank smile on his face.

She and Song Guochao have not been together for more than two months, and the confidentiality work has always been very good. Not to mention that other people don’t know, even her agent doesn’t know that Song Xuanhe will appear here, probably because he heard some chaos. There will be no evidence of the rumors, and she must not mess with herself.

As soon as she got the movie queen, she broke out a scandal or announced a love affair, but once the news broke that she was the mistress of others, her future would be completely ruined.

Song Xuanhe smiled. As expected, she was the actress who had just picked up the best actress. Catkins' acting skills are really good, and the response is quick. He is a smart man.

What he needs now is indeed such a smart person.

"Perhaps I was wrong." Song Xuanhe poured a glass of wine, and said with a bent eye to the catkins: "Since it is a misunderstanding, I hope Liu Yinghou can forgive me."

Catkin watched Song Xuanhe drank the wine in the cup, the stone in his heart also fell, and smiled: "Where can I be forgiven, but it's just a small misunderstanding. I'm usually confused. I’m a bit blind, and it’s easy to recognize the wrong person. I haven’t apologized."

After Huang Cong breathed a sigh of relief for the smoothness of the catkins, he carefully glanced at Song Xuanhe's face, and saw that his eyebrows were open and smiling, there was nothing uneasy, and he quickly laughed and said, "Hahaha... it's all a misunderstanding! From this point of view, Liu The shadow queen and Song Shao are also destined, I will toast you again!"

Song Xuanhe took the wine, and just wanted to drink it, an actor on the side smiled: "Since Song Shao has such a relationship with the actress, and now the misunderstanding is resolved, then this glass of wine should not be drunk like this. I said, Song Shao and Liu Ying later met with each other for a drink, which was the real one to succumb to each other."

Song Xuan had a pause with a smile, and looked at the actor with a plain-looking smile and flattering face. He was just about to speak, but he caught a glimpse of the black cylindrical object not far from the window. He restrained the coldness in his eyes and turned to look towards Liu Xu said with a smile: "Since some people say that, it depends on whether Liu Ying empress can enjoy her face."

Others did not know about her and Song Guochao. Liu Xu knew about it. However, she knew that Song Xuanhe was Song Guochao’s son, and there had been rumors that they were at odds. But when she saw Song Xuanhe and Song Guochao, he was very clear and handsome With a smile, she not only did not reject, but a little joy rose in her heart.

Even if Song Guochao is well maintained, his age is there. Although he does not have a beer belly, wrinkles and the inevitable physical exhaustion of old age are real problems. Moreover, with Song Guochao, no matter how much he pleases, he can only be a shameless mistress, let alone her I also heard that the Song family father had no intention to let Song Guochao inherit the Song family.

But if you follow Song Xuanhe, he is young and single, handsome, and most importantly, he is the grandson of Song Xuan's favorite. I heard that the relationship with his brother Song Xuanlin is also very good. If she is with him Not to mention becoming the daughter-in-law of the Song family, at least the two don't need to hide and tuck them when they are in love, and even if the relationship is exposed, it won't be a big blow to her, maybe it can cause a wave of heat.

When there was no comparison, Liu Xu still felt lucky to be able to catch Song Guochao, but now with Song Xuanhe, her thoughts became active.

With an idea in his mind, Liuxu glanced at Song Xuanhe timidly, stretched out his hand to put his wrist around Song Xuanhe, and smiled: "Song Shao doesn't mind, I naturally don't mind."

Song Xuanhe frowned calmly. In just a few seconds, Catkins seemed to have figured out something. The expression in his eyes changed. Although he has never been in a relationship, he moved to a bar when he was fifteen or sixteen. I have played with various entertainment venues, and I have seen pigs run without eating pork. What's more, because of his life experience and his face, he sees too many such looks, and he doesn't need to think to know what it means.

However, Liu Xu wants to make his idea, and she has to see if she has that ability.

Song Xuanhe glanced over the camera outside the window, and drank the wine hand in hand with Willow.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone in the private room was drunk. Even Song Xuanhe felt dizzy. Fortunately, he was here. If he didn't drink, no one would dare to drink him.

Unexpectedly, after Song Xuanhe chatted with Huang Cong for a while, he found that although he was quite good at taking pictures, his professional ability was not bad. On the contrary, Song Xuanhe was very interested in his next script for investment. .

It's just that Song Xuanhe didn't immediately respond at the wine table, but expressed interest, and made an appointment with Huang Cong to talk later.

Huang Cong is simply ecstatic. In fact, this film has always been the one he most wanted to make. It can even be said that the films he made before were prepared for this film. Now the preparations are almost done, but Investors are hard to find, even if he can talk again, when he really wants to invest money, the big bosses are smarter than each.

What's more, the investment in this film is not low, and it is difficult for ordinary people to eat it. If the number of investors increases, his right to speak as a director will be even smaller, so it has not been discussed.

Song Xuanhe had dinner today, in fact, more to leave an impression on the young master of the Song clan, and to be easy to handle in the future, I didn't expect to give him such a big surprise.

Huang Cong was really happy and became more enthusiastic about Song Xuanhe. It was almost eleven o'clock when the wine round ended. He saw that Song Xuanhe was already drunk, and Liu Xu also glanced at Song Xuanhe from time to time. Get active instantly.

When he walked out of the private room, Huang Cong said: "Xiao Liu, you sit next to Song Shao, you can help him."

The catkins drank a lot. At this time, her face was flushed. Hearing this, he quickly helped Song Xuanhe up and smiled: "Song Shao, I'll help you take a taxi."

Huang Cong shook his head, glanced at the catkins, and said, "That's why you are ignorant. Song Shao is drunk. How can I go back now? Just send him to the hotel where we are staying. I'll help him drive one later. Rooms."

Huang Cong is the old fried dough stick in the circle. He understands this private way of getting along between female celebrities and investors best. Moreover, Song Xuanhe has shown that the catkins are interesting before, and the catkins seem to be springing up, so he naturally contributes to the flames. Up.

Song Xuan and his head were a little dizzy, but still awake. Hearing this, he pushed away the hand of the catkins and said, "No, I will go back by myself."

The catkins quickly grabbed Song Xuanhe's arm and said softly, "I will support you and drive you into the car."

Song Xuanhe glanced at her, the catkins holding him like this was no different from hanging on him. She was so embarrassed to support him, but thought of the paparazzi waiting outside, but didn't leave her behind.

Outside the restaurant, there were already several cars waiting. The assistant director quickly arranged and directed the assistant and the driver to help people up.

Song Xuanhe waved away the hand of the catkins, walked to the side of his car, talked with Huang Cong and then went into the car.

Zhang Chao saw Song Xuanhe drunk, and thought of Liu Yinghou who had just seen him. He couldn't help but said, "Little Master, are you going to the old house or the apartment."

Thinking of the news coming out tomorrow, how could Song Xuanhe return to the old house, he closed his eyes and said, "The apartment."

Seeing Song Xuanhe's somewhat lazy look with his eyes closed, Zhang Chao stopped talking, and the car drove smoothly to the villa area in the city center.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Chao first knocked on the door and awakened Xiao Yuanmu before letting him help Song Xuanhe in the car.

The crew was in the suburbs. It took nearly two hours for the crew to come over. Song Xuanhe had already fallen asleep. He was a little more awake when he was hugged by someone. He raised his head and squinted to see Xiao Yuanmu. Then he reacted. After two seconds, he asked slowly: "Why are you?"

Xiao Yuanmu was cold, especially after smelling Song Xuanhe's perfume, his eyes were colder. He wanted to throw him directly on the ground, but Zhang Chao stood aside, he could only endure:" Who do you think it is?"

Song Xuanhe blinked, and his sleepiness came again. He hugged Xiao Yuanmu's waist, rubbed his head against his chest, and closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Xiao Yuanmu originally asked casually, and didn't care if he didn't hear his answer. However, as soon as he was about to help him in, he felt that he hugged his waist tightly. The summer clothes were thin, not to mention he was wearing them. It was pajamas. Song Xuan and the warm breath with some alcohol rushed on his chest. Even if it was separated by a layer of clothing, it did not affect the numbness caused by the gas.

Then, after feeling Dao Song Xuanhe's head rubbed against his chest, Xiao Yuanmu's body became even more stiff. He looked down and saw his long curly eyelashes trembling slightly with his breathing, and his sleeping face was quiet. , Unprepared.