"Awei?Awei?"

"Um~"

"Get up and go back to sleep, don't catch a cold."

"Yeah~?! No~"

"Puff~" "Haha~"

Then Han Wei woke up in a daze and found that it was already dawn, but he just looked at his phone at random, and it was only six o'clock in the morning. It was the beginning of the summer tail autumn, and it was relatively early. It was not yet late.

Then I saw Ding Yushi's inverted face, Meng Shuang'er and Yang Tanya were on the side.

Only then did Han Wei realize that he was lying down, and then lying on Song Ying's lap. Song Ying was also awake, and Han Wei slowly sat up: "Am I asleep?"

Song Ying looked at Han Wei: "Huh, my legs are numb."

Han Wei rubbed his eyes and reached out his hand: "I'll rub it for you~"

"Do not dodge~"

Song Ying pushed his hand away, pulled Yang Tanya and stood up and limped.

Ding Yushi pulled Han Wei to wrap his clothes tightly. The temperature was relatively low in the morning, so she was afraid that he would catch a cold.

"Go back to sleep, now there are not many people walking, and you won't see it."

Ding Yushi pushed him away from the tent of the guard and also reminded Song Ying: "The night watch is the hardest, so we help during the day. You are a granddaughter, and you let your sons and grandchildren do the kowtow and answer the gifts. You don't have to expose your busyness again, just stay tuned."

Song Ying turned around: "About grandma's body on a hot day..."

Ding Yushi said: "We have contacted the city and give them money to deal with it. Don't worry, it's okay. It's only three days."

After saying that, Liu Yuan and the bodyguards also followed Han Wei. After that, Meng Shuanger, Yang Tanya and Ding Yushi would help here, and Zhao Yi wanted to come, but in the end she was persuaded by Ding Yushi. After all, she is also an actor, so she should do her best, and there is no need to be too formal. Moreover, Ding Yushi suggested that she come over and bow during the day and go back to the crew. The best way to help Song Ying is to go back to the crew to film more and give her some schedules.

Otherwise, even if she had funerals at home, she would have asked for leave to delay progress. Wasn’t Zhao Yi recommended to Song Ying by Han Wei to pick up the vacant ones?

Zhao Yi also thinks this is the reason, but he can't really stop him. He is just dealing with people.

"Huh~"

He took a bus and waited for Liu Yuan to start and drove towards a nearby hotel. Han Wei looked at Song Ying and rubbed his legs, and said in a sincere tone: "Did you pillow your legs last night? I'll go back to take a break later and let you pillow my legs and let me get back."

Liu Yuan laughed in front of him, and the other bodyguard was not used to it. However, Song Ying looked at him and complained: "No wonder he can stay with me to watch the night, and he can still take advantage of it without delaying sleep."

Han Wei frowned: "Don't be too narcissistic, what's wrong with the top star? What's wrong with the goddess? Do you lack one of you? I think everyone takes advantage of you when I am a fairy?"

Song Ying also smiled. She was not a rude personality. Now that her grandmother passed away, she was sad and teased and coughed to relieve herself and not immersed herself.

Then he went back to the hotel, and then went to bed. After waking up, he washed up and found Song Ying to be away. But it didn't take her to leave until soon. Song Ying and Zhao Yi walked out of the elevator. It was already 11 o'clock at noon, and Song Ying was about to get up early and take Zhao Yi to his house to bow and pay tribute. Don't come far away and do nothing. But she didn't need to stay after that, and she could leave after dinner.

When I came back, I saw that Han Weixing was awake and went to have dinner together and said goodbye.

After all, Han Wei and Zhao Yi haven’t seen each other for a long time. Since the last time they recommended it, I won’t say much. Let’s have a meal together, but I ordered room service and didn’t go out. It’s better to be low-key for two top performers and one entertainer in the entertainment industry.

“Eat.”

Han Wei signaled Zhao Yi: "Eat full~ and then take the bus~"

“Ha~”

Song Ying smiled, Zhao Yi looked at Han Wei: "You weren't so stingy before~"

"It's disgusting."

Song Ying's grandmother passed away this time and Han Wei was not polite to invite him to act, but he was used to it. He opened his mouth and came.

Han Wei doesn't care. How can men flirt with girls if they don't feel disgusted? Nowadays, so many otakus bachelors are just slutty online and pretend to be wise men in reality.

"How are you working together?"

Han Wei said: "It has been a long time since then, and I forgot to ask."

Zhao Yi and Song Ying looked at each other: "It's pretty good."

Both of them laughed, they looked like a good friend, and they said he was smearing?

"That's good."

Han Wei spoke: "Isn't it said anything about the People's Art Theater? Your personal business..."

“By the way.”

Song Ying remembered: "In the end, I still didn't sign a contract with my personal studio. We were about the same age and she would develop in the future. Even if I had a name under my company, it seemed like a bit superior and subordinate. It was not good for her to develop in the future for female artists of the same age. So I signed it to Zhengdong Pictures."

Han Wei was stunned and looked at Zhao Yi: "You both think this is good?"

Zhao Yi nodded: "We have no idea. This is how everyone can cooperate better and easier. What do you think?"

Han Wei shook his head: "It's enough for you two to think it's good. I'm just an introducer. Anyway, if you need it, then since it's Zhengdong Film and Television, please help me communicate if you have something to do in Song Ying and Zhao Yi."

Song Ying smiled: "I don't need me. It's more effective than anything else when you say hello. After all, it's yours..."

"Hello!"

Han Wei looked at Song Ying: "If you say this, I won't come to me for such a clichéd thing in the future. Or are you just a grandmother who doesn't need me in the future?"

Song Ying smiled and didn't continue talking.

Zhao Yi spoke in a daze: "What after all?"

Han Wei looked at Zhao Yi: "After all, I haven't got you yet, so I can't tell you so early, do you understand?"

Zhao Yi glanced at him and simply ignored her and talked to Song Ying about their current drama crew. Han Wei ate his own food. After the meal, he sent Zhao Yi away together. Then the two of them rested until the evening when everyone was about to rest before going to guard the spirit.

"Whoever says goodbye to the end of love is a disease and doesn't ask about the end of the world or the return date~"

When they went upstairs together, their phone suddenly rang. Han Wei picked it up and saw that it was a little devil. The two had known each other as hip-hop, and later I practiced another season. It was normal to have contact information at this moment.

"Hey? Little Devil?"

"Brother Han, aren't you on the crew?"

Han Wei looked at the time: "Why are you here?"

The little ghost was helpless: "I went to your crew to visit the set and sent the support car and came with Aikun. As a result, the director said that you had a trip out and we would have a waste of time."

Han Wei calmly said: "It's time to send a support food truck, so how can you just run away if you eat it?"

The little ghost complained: "Although Brother Han is the one you are the tutor and producer, we are not the ones who deliver food. It is so difficult to come and see you?"

Han Wei glared: "I found that you idols are blind in doing things. They always don't like to say hello in advance and come over directly. Do you think I am your fans? Are you happy to see you?"

The little ghost was puzzled: "Always? Who else?"

Han Wei paused, the elevator door opened, Han Wei and Song Ying came out toward the room. Song Ying opened the door and Han Wei went in, sat on the sofa: "Is there anything wrong?"

Song Ying didn't say much, closed the door and poured water and got drinks. The little ghost smiled: "Brother Han, you can't be more favorable than the other. The Hot Girls Group debuted later, but the song "Calories" became popular. Our nine.percent is also a boy group you launched. Don't you write a song for us?"

Han Wei was surprised: "I thought you understood. Although you are the combination I launched, none of them are trainees in my company. Why am I doing cheaper, are you? Let's mix it up slowly, I appreciate the food truck."

"No!"

The little devil hurriedly said, "Brother Han, don't make trouble. You have such a big picture. How could it be because of this? Just forget about it if you have other difficulties, such as not being able to write it or not being good at dancing music."

"Oh my..."

Han Wei was surprised: "Stimulating the method?! Only women can use it to me, so don't say anything. I tell you clearly that I am not good at dancing music and I can't write it, so why?"

There was laughter outside, and then Fan Aikun's voice spoke: "Brother Han, I am Fan Aikun, don't listen to the little guys talking nonsense."

He spoke seriously: "Although the group limited group is a shorter one year disband than the group of 101 fires. But after all, I don't want to fight each other and want to have a representative work that belongs to our group. The quality is not required. Anyway, Brother Han's works are all god-level. You should treat them as ours."

Han Weien said, "This attitude is pretty good, I'll consider it...but you can beat the little kid a few times first and I'll listen."

"Ha ha!"

The little ghost's voice also came: "You suck!! It's okay to use force!"

Han Wei said calmly: "I tell you, if you pluck your phone hard, it will sound, but instead of plucking the little ghost, I will be cautious and consider it myself."

“Haha~”

Han Wei is approachable and does not show off his top romance. At least he doesn't play with these juniors. He is just a joke. He is really considering it, and he can't just write it if he invites songs. But of course, although I do not have any artists launched by Han Wei, Han Wei also has the responsibility to support him.

Han Wei has always been unfamiliar with male idols, but male idols are too likely to fail. Unlike female idols, female idols, female idols, are not negative, but not particularly exaggerated. Women can play with them when they are open to the times, but they still have some social pressure and concerns compared to men.

Of course, the kind that no one finds in private, and the one that is more concerned about than men is just off topic. Don’t worry.

Han Wei hung up the phone, drinking the water and fruit he handed over, and suddenly looked at the room: "This is not my house."

He stepped back and looked at Song Ying: "Why are you pulling me in while I call?!"

Song Ying chuckled, and was used to his shameless look.

"I'll pull you in?"

Song Ying spoke: "It's more like you who are familiar with the road and come in unconsciously. When I opened the door, I called and squeezed in directly through the crack of the door."

Han Wei thought: "Squeeze in... This description made me very excited and I don't know why."

Song Ying laughed: "Why are you so vulgar?"

Han Wei spoke: "How can I flirt with girls if I'm not rude?"

Song Ying was surprised: "Now, do you rely on being slutty to flirt with girls?"

Han Wei shook his head: "It's not now, but it's been since ancient times. The kind of gentle and elegant are all beasts in their clothes and are particularly good at flirting in private. Honest people are generally dull and down-to-earth, and women find it boring. So they always call scumbags, and are always hurt by scumbags, and have been continuously since ancient times. They don't have a long memory."

Song Ying smiled: "Then he was injured by a scumbag and then he found an honest person to take over? The damage was transmitted?"

Han Wei said: "An honest man will kill scumbags when he is impatient, but he will enjoy it in a vicious cycle. This is the true meaning of the relationship between men and women."

"Ph~"

Song Yingbai glanced at him, Han Wei laughed and called again.

It was just a coincidence that it was Qin Sheng.
Chapter completed!