"If you didn't reply to my message, I would have used it to find him?"

"You can just call me."

Song Ni:...

Call him specifically to let him read WeChat? What kind of mental retarded behavior is this?

"I don't want to be face?"

In the end, Tan Zheng was defeated.

Song Ni always makes sense. He can't really bother with her, so he can only lose.

"If you have a waist injury, take a good rest and take a photo in a few days."

Song Ni's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.

"But I have a scene tonight."

"Then let the director call. If you don't work, call Lu Fang."

Tan Zheng took it for granted, but Song Ni liked this very much.

"You don't know my skin. It's just like that. Just bump into it, and it looks very serious. I have nothing to do. I'll finish the filming early and go home early."

Tan Zheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows a few times.

This little girl was deliberately making him feel bad, but she couldn't scold her.

So Song Ni was hung up the phone.

Song Ni raised her eyebrows and hummed an unknown song.

Someone is so angry!
Chapter completed!