Quick Transmigration: The villain pretends to be good, and hooks me up as a salted fish female suppo

When Teacher Mingyu walked in, he saw the young couple hugging each other and whispering.

They were a perfect match, and she couldn't help but smile.

The director happened to be the apprentice she brought out.

Seeing his teacher coming, he quickly said hello.

"How are they lately?" Teacher Mingyu asked.

The director reported the latest situation to the teacher in a low voice, "Don't worry, both of them are very devoted. It would be strange to not be emotional after a script like this."

Isn't this their little plan?

When the shooting finally ended, Su Zhizhi touched his dry belly and wanted to eat.

Ye Wanwan was smart and had already sent her location.

Only then did I remember that she had talked about a dinner party during the day.

However, Ye Wanwan also sent the location to Song Yu.

"We are all colleagues, let's come together."

Su Zhizhi actually didn't want to call her Song Yu. She had just completed such a large-scale intimate scene.

After taking off her costume and returning to reality, she felt that she could no longer look directly at Song Yu.

In particular, his face is extremely handsome both in and out of the play.

After all, she was praised as having such an awesome face.

Even if I look at her every day now, every time I meet, I am always amazed.

Su Zhizhi couldn't help but touched her heart and whispered, "I must be a face control person, otherwise, how could I be so excited just by looking at it?"

Of course, Su Zhizhi may not have understood it himself.

Even if Song Yu's appearance is based on her aesthetics, she actually put all her care into it.

He didn't know why, but he seemed to know all her preferences.

It's as if she knows that she just likes him.

For example, if he pretends to be weak, she will feel distressed.

For example, when his eyes turn red, she cares.

Like, a lot.

He really got it.

Can't help but smile.

Su Zhizhi's straightforward little thoughts are written on her face, which is really suitable for abducting her and bringing her home.

The two went to the appointment one after the other.

Although Su Zhizhi didn't want to talk to Song Yu the whole time, she just felt embarrassed and didn't want to say anything more.

Moreover, she was also afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would fall into the script and call him "immortal king".

Even during the day, she called him, "Where's my husband?"

Why should I be ashamed?

Really, my old face has shed all its skin.

Ye Wanwan also called several actors from the crew to join him.

If there are more people, it won’t look awkward if you sit down.

Su Zhizhi sat directly next to Ye Wanwan. Ye Wanwan smiled at her and said, "Why is our Zhizhi getting more and more beautiful?"

"A face full of joy!"

Su Zhizhi's smile froze. It was nice to be praised for her beauty, but the last sentence was unnecessary.

A face full of spring might describe being nourished by love.

Sure enough, several other actors in the crew burst into laughter.

I understand everything I understand.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that both Su Zhizhi and Song Yu were too involved in the drama.

Especially when Song Yu came all the way, he kept an eye on his "daughter-in-law". She sat down next to Ye Wanwan, and he sat next to Su Zhizhi.

There was not only Su Zhizhi in those eyes, but also life.

Pour tea into the empty cup in front of Su Zhizhi.

Even Su Zhizhi's top was too short, and when she sat down, her skin around her waist was exposed.

He always helped pull me up from behind quietly.

Then he took off his coat and hung it behind her chair to help block some of the scenery.

These silent actions of moisturizing things are the actions of the immortal king in the script. He seems to be calm, but in fact he has everything in hand.

Ye Wanwan naturally noticed this and couldn't help but chuckle.

How could Su Zhizhi not feel it?

She subconsciously allowed him to come closer.

Even without turning her head, she knew it was him who was holding her clothes back.

That kind of subconscious trust felt magical even to her.

When the restaurant waiter came closer with a dish, she subconsciously moved aside.

Everyone present was discerning and could tell that Song Yu was different from Su Zhizhi.

Su Zhizhi treats Song Yu differently.

It's just that there seems to be a layer of paper between the two of them that no one has broken through.

Ye Wanwan was secretly laughing, and she decided to be the one who punctured the paper.

Halfway through the meal, Ye Wanwan suggested that everyone speak their minds.

After all, everyone is in the same crew, but they only have three months to get along.

Maybe after this scene is filmed, everyone will never see each other again.

Ye Wanwan asked Su Zhizhi, "After filming this scene, what are you going to do?"

After shooting, of course it’s time to have a good rest!

After all, her character is a salty one!

Just enough money to spend.

She doesn't have such lofty ambitions either.

This will remind her of herself in the real world. She sacrificed all her time, energy and efforts, but what she got in exchange was the death of her parents and a cancer notice issued to her by the hospital.

Su Zhizhi's memory was a little fuzzy.

This memory in reality seems to have happened a long, long time ago.

It's been so long that she almost forgot.

Su Zhizhi replied softly, "Have a good rest!"

This was the last wish her father left for her.

And here, Song Yu seemed to feel the slight sadness in her words.

Somehow, I subconsciously picked up some food for her.

The waiter had just served pickled fish, so Song Yu served her pickled fish fillets.

Su Zhizhi looked at the pickled fish in the bowl, feeling even more disappointed.

Ye Wanwan caught Su Zhizhi's strange look, "Oh, you haven't finished filming this scene yet, and you're already sentimental! What, are you afraid of being separated from Song Yu?"

Ye Wanwan didn't know why, but she always felt that Su Zhizhi was the same type of person as her.

They all carry stories through the books.

Each has its own secrets that cannot be revealed.

But she still joked in a relaxed tone.

Su Zhizhi also understood immediately, raised the tea cup, took a sip, and laughed loudly, "How can it be sad!"

Su Zhizhi ate a lot at the dinner table.

Especially fish-related dishes.

Unknowingly, her tears were a little wet.

He whispered, "Mom and Dad."

Song Yu lowered his head and heard her murmur.

Next to him, Ye Wanwan pushed Su Zhizhi directly to Song Yu.

In the second half, Su Zhizhi actually started drinking and went a little drunk.

Everyone was about to leave, and Ye Wanwan rudely asked Song Yu to take Su Zhizhi back.

Before leaving, he did not forget to whisper to Song Yu, "Seize the opportunity."

The smile is profound.

Ye Wanwan seemed to have retired after success.

Song Yu hugged Su Zhizhi, who was constantly tossing, and his thoughts drifted away.

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They rented a house in the film and television city. Because they were from the same company, the room Sister Cai arranged for them was a small independent villa.

It's just that the rooms the two of them live in are separated upstairs and downstairs.

Don't ask why they live in the same building, they are not short of money.

Ask, even Sister Cai has to help Mr. Song pursue his wife!

Under the same roof, it's always easy to create some sparks.

She has now opened her eyes to the fact that Su Zhizhi will get married sooner or later. As a member of her family, she naturally hopes that Su Zhizhi will marry well and live a happy life.

Well, the point is, Mr. Song graciously gave her a raise.

It has to be said that Mr. Song knows how to bribe. He also reminded Sister Cai that if he succeeds in marrying a wife, Sister Cai, as her mother-in-law, will have all her future pensions taken care of by the company.

Here, in the alone space, there are only two of them.

Su Zhizhi was drunk again and was in a daze. He thought of Ye Wanwan's reminder to seize the opportunity.

As an adult, how could he not understand what this meant?

At this time, Su Zhizhi drank wine and became delirious, and began to act pretentious, "Pickle fish, sweet and sour fish, crispy fish..."

Holding him without letting go, he smiled and said, "What kind of fish are you?"