Chapter 1041 Mr. Song's Teasing
This cartoon blood pants was delivered in a plastic bag.
I heard that it was related to Your Excellency, and no one dared to stop it.
After checking that it was not a dangerous item, he was stunned to give a green light all the way.
At first glance, these pants are shocking enough.
As one of the presidential secretaries, Guo Li is also aware of the relationship between Tang Li and Song Boyan.
According to this amount of bleeding, Miss Tang is afraid it will be bad.
Also, it looks like he was shot in the butt.
Guo Li couldn't help saying: "If the other party really kidnapped Miss Tang, Your Excellency, we have to respond as soon as possible!"
Even though Your Excellency and Miss Tang have not made it public, the life of the First Lady is threatened, not only by slapping Tan Gong in the face of Your Excellency, but also by slapping their subordinates!
It is an eternal truth that the emperor humiliates his ministers and dies!
Those kidnappers don't know Miss Tang's true identity, who knows if they will do anything more extreme.
"Your Excellency, I propose to ask the Falcon Commando to rescue the hostages!"
Song Boyan knew best whether Tang Li was kidnapped or not.
Just an hour ago, the little girl sent a text message, and now she is probably with Sedum.
If Tang Li was really kidnapped by the robbers, the agents who followed Song Jingtian would not fail to report.
Seeing that your Excellency was unmoved, Guo Li spoke again: "Now that Ji Ming is not here, as long as you nod your head, I will go to the city bureau to negotiate with the suspect, which will surely make him spit out the location of the kidnapper."
"You might as well go to the city bureau."
After a while, Song Boyan answered.
Looking at Guo Li again, he instructed: "Go and ask clearly what's going on with these pants."
When Guo Li went to the Municipal Bureau, Tang Li also encountered the first tiankeng in his acting career.
——Song Jingtian proposed to the director for a friendly cameo.
The little one slipped out while she was putting on makeup.
When she finds someone, Song Jingtian has been treated as a guest by director Chen Weifeng.
The little guy is sitting behind the camera, and Director Chen is fanning him. The second female Xu Feifei, who has never touched the spring water since entering the group, is peeling off the oranges with the nails she spent 3,000 yuan to make. After finishing, he picked up a petal and sent it to Song Jingtian's mouth: "Ah—"
Song Jingtian chewed on the citrus and pouted.
Xu Feifei immediately sent Ji Director's ashtray over.
After spitting out the seeds, the little guy turned his head and took another gulp of the Coke handed over by the groundskeeper.
Xu Feifei was the first to see Tang Li coming.
She put down the ashtray and got up, stepped forward to hold Tang Li's arm, and said angrily: "Ali, our first brother is your die-hard fan, and he came to visit your class, why are you hiding it and not telling us? "
"That's right!" Director Chen said with a serious expression, "We almost snubbed this distinguished guest. In this matter, we have to severely criticize Teacher Tang!"
Tang Li: "...Then I'll go?"
"What are you going!" Xu Feifei said intimately: "We were just discussing, in order to enrich the plot, we decided to add a childhood memory to your character."
Tang Li just wanted to ask the specific content, but Guan Xiao, who was watching the script, explained her confusion: "Our Director Chen intends to add a bamboo horse to you, which is the white moonlight in your heart."
Tang Li: "???"
"The screenwriter is already on his way here."
Director Chen did not forget to take care of him: "Tang Li, you don't need to be under psychological pressure."
Tang Li said: "What kind of psychological pressure can I have? Since it is a childhood memory, you can find a little girl to play Jing Xiu. It has nothing to do with me."
Director Chen: "..." It seems reasonable.
This is difficult.
Then, Tang Li watched Director Chen run back to the camera and discussed with the little boy: "Otherwise, since you want to play with Tang Li, how about I arrange for you to play her and Guan Xiao's son?"
Is this worth it? !
Song Jingtian glared at him.
Does he need dignity for a four-footed man!
If you can't be Bai Yueguang, even if you are a son of your rival!
After the show is broadcast, he will still be a man!
Seeing that the little guy was dissatisfied, Director Chen sweated on his forehead. He couldn't tell whether it was hot or anxious, and said softly, "Then I will add a role for you to play Tang Li's younger brother."
Song Jingtian pouted, obviously still not satisfied.
However, before waiting for him to act as a demon, Tang Li has already reminded the director in a friendly way: "Director Chen, you change the script without authorization. According to the contract, I can stop acting."
"Brother is younger brother."
For fear that Tang Lizhen would deprive him of the opportunity to make a cameo appearance, Song Jingtian reluctantly responded.
Just as he was about to discuss with the director how many scenes to play, Tang Li decided for him: "You don't have to live too long, one episode is enough."
Song Jingtian: "...!"
As a plus actor, you have no right to speak.
——Have to pick up garbage in the play.
Song Jingtian's second and last scene is to play hiccup.
When he was lying on the wooden board, Tang Li had to discuss with the screenwriter and give him a different way to die because the pearl was round and the belly was bulging, especially the bulging belly, which was not like a child from a poor family. Changed to advanced liver cancer.
After 'death', the little guy is still not satisfied.
Specially made friends with Director Chen.
As a result, the friend list of the little guy's electronic watch has grown again.
After the play, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.
Tang Li didn't ask the agents to pick up Song Jingtian, but passed his hands under the little guy's armpits and put him into the nanny car: "Send you back to Tan Palace!"
Song Jingtian gave her a sideways glance, too lazy to pierce it.
Entering the Tan Palace can be said to be unobstructed.
The lights on the first floor of Tan Palace have been turned off, and only some rooms on the second floor are still lit.
Tang Li sent Song Jingtian back to his room, turned on the light for him and was about to leave. The little guy snorted, "My eldest brother has been busy recently, but I don't have time to entertain you."
"I'm here to see my husband, do you have any opinion?"
Tang Li was not to be outdone.
Song Jingtian: "..."
After coming out of the little guy's bedroom, Tang Li turned to the restaurant first.
She made two cups of milk tea in the pantry.
As for the milk tea, it was sent by the crew today.
She only took two packs, but Song Jingtian hid more than thirty packs away.
During filming, five or six packs fell out of the trousers.
Tang Li brought two cups and went to the master bedroom familiarly. When she walked to the door, she didn't knock, she put one of the cups of milk tea on the side table in the corridor, and then tried to twist the door handle.
The door was unlocked, and she twisted it open.
Tang Li went in without seeing Song Boyan, and put his cup of milk tea on the bedside table.
She sips milk tea herself and looks around.
Unexpectedly, a man's gentle teasing came from behind: "Can someone who has just had a miscarriage drink milk tea?"
Tang Li: "..."
Holding the rim of the cup and turning his head, he saw Song Boyan unbuttoning his shirt cufflinks.
He was obviously in the cloakroom just now.
Song Boyan said again, "Blood is all over his butt, and he looks pretty good."
"..." Tang Li knew the essence of 'playing stupid', and immediately refuted the rumors, full of uprightness: "How could I have a small birth? It's too much, who is behind my rumors this time?!"
Good night!