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    Song Zhaoshui originally planned to wait for two days before passing by, but Xie Nanting was impatient and kept urging him to repeatedly confirm whether Song Zhaoshui was lying to him.

    Perhaps subconsciously, he himself knew that he was easy to deceive.

    Song Zhaoshui couldn't, so he quickly packed up and contacted Ding Dai.

    When Ding Dai saw Xiao Ruan, the silly cat put his cat into the glass and couldn't get it out. The two thought for a long time before carefully smashing the glass, and Xiao Ruan was relieved.

    As soon as he came out, he shook the water on his head and started running around.

    "This cat," Ding Dai frowned, looked at it seriously for a while, and laughed, "It seems like my second brother!"

    That kind of self-indulgent look in his eyes seemed a little stupid and a little cute.

    Song Zhaoshui laughed: "He bought it."

    "Choose according to her appearance." After Ding Dai got to know others, she recklessly exposed her poisonous tongue.

    She said to Song Zhaoshui, "You've lost a lot of weight. The company didn't force you to lose weight, right?"

    Song Zhaoshui shook his head: "I don't even think I've lost weight."

    "Wait, go over there, my second brother will definitely talk about it." She picked up the cat, Xiao Ruan earned it, and patted her with a meat pad, with a dissatisfied face.

    "What's this cat called?" She pinched the cat's ears playfully.

    "Little Ruan." Song Zhaoshui said unpreparedly, not knowing that Xie Nanting's account was registered with Ding Dai's help.

    After she finished speaking, she realized that Ding Dai's eyes had changed when she looked at her.

    She pursed her lips, changed the subject and said, "Let's go, don't miss it."

    "Yes, I can't be late," Ding Dai said with a smile, "if I miss this flight, Xie Tingting will cry over there."

    "Thanks, Tingting?" Song Zhaoshui opened his eyes slightly.

    "Yes," Ding Dai said, "when he was a child, he pouted when he was angry, like a little girl, and his parents called him that."

    Is there anything more interesting in this world than exposing one's own brother's shortcomings?

    there is none left.

    Ding Dai lowered her head and said to Xiao Ruan in her arms, "Be good."

    Song Zhaoshui glanced at her, well, this is a pair of sex-type brothers and sisters.

    Ding Dai picked up the cat and left. On the way to the airport, Song Zhaoshui kept receiving news from Xie Nanting: "Have you left?"

    "Is the road blocked?"

    "Don't worry, I will contact you when I get there." Song Zhaoshui comforted him, "Isn't it after four o'clock in the morning where you are, why did you wake up so early?"

    Where did Xie Nanting wake up, he didn't fall asleep at all. This feeling is like when he was nominated for the first time, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but his mind is very active, and all kinds of pictures come in, making him not sleepy at all.

    "Well, wake up after enough sleep." Xie Nanting lied without changing his face.

    "Okay, I'm about to get on the plane." Song Zhaoshui did not doubt him, "You are busy with your business, I will contact you when I arrive."

    "good."

    Xie Nanting actually has nothing to do, his only thing is to wait.

    Bao Xuetong was sent away by him. He waited in the hotel room all day by himself. After calculating the time was almost up, he changed to the airport to wait.

    As soon as Song Zhaoshui came out, he greeted her and waved to her a long time ago.

    Next to them is a young couple who are in love with each other, and their boyfriends are waiting here.

    The people next to him whistled and coaxed, Xie Nanting couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, and then sighed enviously in the bottom of his heart.

    Song Zhaoshui really lost weight.

    Her temperament was too cold, and there was still some flesh on her cheeks, and her smile was very sweet. She still looks good when she smiles now, but it still makes her feel alienated.

    Xie Nanting felt a pain in his heart, and became more and more annoyed at the sunspots on the Internet.

    "I'll get it for you." He stretched out his hand to take what was in Song Zhaoshui's hand, "Look, you've lost weight again."

    "It's okay." Song Zhaoshui remembered Ding Dai's words and stopped him, "Okay, I'll make it up later."

    Xie Nanting called a car and waited outside. There was no need to worry about anything when he first came here. He went back to the hotel first to make up for his sleep, because of the jet lag.

    She kept saying to outsiders that she was fine, and even Wang Wei praised her for her good psychological quality. Song Zhaoshui knew that she was holding on.

    When got here, fell asleep as soon as head hit the pillow.

    When woke up again, the lights were on, and it was almost night.

    After a good night's sleep, people are also alive again.

    Wang Wei sent her a message: "I checked it out, this matter is indeed related to Ji Yue. The so-called video is just the daily editing of the crew, and the editing angle is a bit deliberately oriented. But it was also cut.

    It's up to you now, Mr. Xie asked if you want to announce it now, or wait until the show airs. "

    If it is announced now, her black material will be cleaned up at one time. Ji Yue has not yet developed, this time will definitely cause him a serious injury.

    But in the same way, one of the male protagonists stinks before the show "When the Play is Poor" is not a good thing.

    And if she can hold back until she can deal with it, she will be wronged for a while longer. But the memories of netizens are short-lived after all. With Xie Nanting's voice, this time things will not continue to ferment.

    With the broadcast of the new drama, Ji Yue will also rise, and when he thought it was over like this, he suddenly gave him a surprise...

    Song Zhaoshui raised her eyebrows. Thinking of this, she was looking forward to it: "I think let's hold back first."

    Wang Wei also smiled: "Okay, hold back a big move. Oh, by the way, thanks to Teacher Xie for mentioning a few words to President Xie, if it's convenient for you, remember to say thank you to the people."

    "Teacher Xie..." Song Zhaoshui was stunned for a while, and said, "Okay."

    When knocked on Xie Nanting's door, found that he was watching TV, a French romance film from more than ten years ago, without subtitles.

    The male protagonist frivolously inserted a rose on the front of the female protagonist's dress.

    Xie Nanting said to her, "It's very late today, so I can only go out tomorrow."

    Facing Song Zhaoshui, he hesitated.

    "What's wrong?" Song Zhaoshui saw it and asked.

    "I want to tell you, don't take things online." Xie Nanting handed her the fruit plate, "Do you want to eat?"

    Song Zhaoshui said against his heart, "I didn't take things online at all."

    She thought that Xie Nanting was easy to deceive, and in order to deceive him, she also showed a light smile.

    "You take it to heart." Xie Nanting exposed her lies, "Don't laugh like that."

    Song Zhaoshui restrained his smile, threw an apple to play with, and asked him, "You told me last time that you were also hacked in the beginning. How did you adjust your mood?"

    The last time she was hacked, she could still comfort herself that the original body had offended someone before, and it had little to do with her. But this time, the photo was clearly taken after she came.

    In the original book, Xie Nanting made his debut at the age of 16. So when he was hacked, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he was not an adult. Strictly speaking, he was a child at the time.

    Xie Nanting's expression was a bit unnatural. He cleared his throat, touched the tip of his nose and said, "Actually, I lied to you last time..."

    Song Zhaoshui: "..."

    "You lied to me?" She was stunned. The apple in her hand was thrown but not caught. It rolled to the ground and hit the heavy stall with little sound. "You don't have this experience?"

    Only then did Xie Nanting realize what it meant to shoot himself in the foot. He touched the tip of his nose: "No. It's just that when I was hacked, it wasn't as miserable as you."

    In those years, the Internet was not as developed as it is now, and there were no smartphones that allowed people to browse the web anytime, anywhere. When the incident happened, Xie Nanting was filming in a closed crew and knew nothing about the outside world.

    Xie Beige did not let people pass this matter to Xie Nanting's ears, and when the people behind the scenes were still complacently waiting for the results, they caught people out. He was also young at the time, quite ruthless, and dealt with people neatly.

    When Xie Nanting found out about it later, the mastermind who hacked him had been reduced to the point of being a dancer for others.

    So... there's no comparison at all.

    After he finished saying this, he didn't dare to look into Song Zhaoshui's eyes, he reached out and picked up the apple from the stall and placed it in the corner of the table silently.

    The two were silent for a while, and when Xie Nanting was uneasy, Song Zhaoshui burst out laughing: "What are you nervous about, I won't blame you because you are not as bad as me?"

    Xie Nanting breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Don't care about those comments on the Internet. People who don't know you won't want you to live well. People who know you won't believe you will do such a thing."

    "It doesn't matter what the netizens think of you, what matters is how you feel in my heart."

    He was rarely so serious, and Song Zhaoshui was startled when he saw it.

    She lowered her eyes and said, "You just believe me, why?"

    "I just believe you," Xie Nanting asked back, "do you need a reason?"

    Song Zhaoshui didn't answer, Xie Nanting gave the answer in his heart: No need.

    Just like I love you, no reason needed.

    Song Zhaoshui felt that she couldn't stay any longer. She was the one who ran away for the first time, so she forgot to thank him.

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