Miss Su, I Write Poems For You - C307

“Say, who is it?”

Wei Jinghan’s eyes faded mild and more serious.

Ye Qianqian, you are going to be miserable, hum!

I want you to know that you can never afford to offend me!

Su Jingen grabbed his clothes pitifully, “Ye…”

“I know.”

Then Wei Jinghan calm eyes to the assistant call.

“Ban Ye Qianqian.”

Why?

How did he know

It seems that even if she doesn’t say anything today, she will kill Ye Qianqian every minute.

Su Jingen knows that he can’t offend Wei Jinghan. He controls everything.

Song Yufei met Su Yu with a dispirited face and immediately welcomed him.

“Su Yu, what’s the matter with you?”

Su Yu shook his head with a lost face.

Song Yufei said dumb, “Su Yu, why don’t you see ye Qianqian today?”

Gone? It’s normal. He hasn’t heard of anyone who has offended Wei Jinghan, so far

“Ban it…”

Then Su Yu left along the avenue.

“Oh, it was banned.” Song Yufei murmurs.

Wait a minute! Ban?

How could it be so sudden

Su jing’en came back from the hospital in the afternoon. She heard that song Yufei, the movie queen, would come.

She must get rid of the first-hand news.

When Su Jingen arrived at the venue, song Yufei was enjoying the cool under a small shed.

There were a group of people nearby, including assistants who fanned her, brokers who served tea and poured water, and people who gathered around her to please her in order to see song Yufei’s real face.

“It’s too hot. It’s a hell of a place.”

When Su Jingen and his assistant came, they just heard her complain.

It seems that song Yufei is not as gentle, kind and beautiful as described in the media.

The assistant saw Su jing’en’s face changing. “Song Hou seems to have a bad temper, or we…”

Su en came with a quiet smile. “It’s OK.”

She had just taken two steps, and her head was a little dizzy. When she touched it, her head was a little hot.

“Sister, are you ok?”

Su Jing en’s face is a little pale, “it’s OK. Let’s get down to business.”

“Hello, Miss Song Yufei, can we interview you?”

Song Yufei’s eyes just glanced at Su Jingen, pointed to Su Jingen and asked the assistant beside her, “who is she?”

“She’s a special correspondent for the event.”

Song Yufei doesn’t pay attention to Su Jingen at all, and makes friendly communication with the people around her as if nothing happened.

Everyone knows that there is no one in Song Yufei’s eyes, but no one dares to say anything.

In this way, Su Jingen was left there for half a day.

“Brother Yu!” Song Yufei cries sweetly as soon as she sees Su Yu.

Su Yu came over. He only saw Su Jingen in the crowd. He just wanted to get close, but he stopped when he thought her husband was Wei Jinghan.

“Brother Yu, what are you looking at?”

“Just look around. I’m fine.” Su Yu took back his sight, a little absent-minded.

Song Yufei lightly glanced at Su Jingen, “do you know her?”

“I…”

Before Su Yu finished speaking, Su Jingen couldn’t hold on any longer and lay on the ground.

“Jing en!” Su Yu rushed forward.

In full view of the public, Su Yu quickly left with Su Jingen in his arms.

Song Yufei glared at the direction they left. Hum, he said he didn’t know each other. They all went together!

Infirmary.

Su Jingen is dribbling.

“Thank you, Su Yu. You helped me this time.”

Su Yu shook his head with a wry smile, “where is this? I just met you?”

“Didn’t you inform your husband?”

Su jing’en shook his head. “He’s busy. I won’t call him this little thing.”

When Su Yu heard that Wei Jinghan would not come, he was relieved, and his face became relaxed.

“Brother Yu! Yufei is making trouble in your room

Su Yu’s face became pale.

“Well. I have to go first. ”

After Su Yu left, Su jing’en was almost finished.

Just now I heard Zhao Wei say that song Yufei was making trouble in his room. I don’t know if it was because of her.

Think of these, Su Jing en in the heart some uncomfortable, if song Yufei to her opinion trouble.

In the evening, after su Jingen finished hanging the bottle, she took the fruit to see song Yufei.

The address is for Zhao Wei.

After the last accident, she left contact information with Zhao Wei.

Song Yufei’s assistant opens the door and sees Su Jingen in a daze at first, but then sees the things in her hand and rushes to the past.He said coldly, “it’s Yufei’s fan. I’ll transfer it to her.”

Waiting for the assistant to close the door, Su Jingen quickly blocked the door.

“Wait a minute! I want to see song Yufei

The assistant immediately showed a disdainful expression, “if we all meet artists in our family, then she won’t be too busy, you can go back.”

“I really have something to look for her, and I’m not an ordinary fan. I’m a reporter specially invited by this event.”

“Wait, don’t stop her.” Song Yufei did not know when to stand behind the assistant.

Song Yufei seems to be in a bad mental state. She looks at Su Jingen coldly and says, “you’re Su reporter. Come here at eight tomorrow with your equipment.”

When Su Jingen heard song Yufei’s interview with her, she was very happy.

Unexpectedly, she agreed.

At that time, Su Jingen was so happy that he didn’t distinguish the pros and cons.

At eight o’clock the next day, the assistant suddenly asked for temporary leave. Su Jingen had to carry the equipment to the hotel where song Yufei stayed.

“Let’s go.” Song Yufei’s make-up today is very delicate. At first glance, it’s the same as what she has done.

Su Jingen set up the equipment and began to do the interview with a professional smile on her face.

Half an hour passed quickly.

Su Jingen just arrived at the door with the equipment, suddenly the assistant came after him.

“Miss Su, what should be yours is yours. Don’t take it. Please give Yufei’s necklace back to her.”

What?

“What necklace? I’ve got nothing but equipment. ”

Song Yufei came over with a gloomy face, “Su Jingen, give it back to me, so I won’t pursue it.”

Su Jingen only thought it funny, “Miss Song, is there any misunderstanding?”

Song Yufei suddenly burst out laughing, “this morning until now, only Miss Su has come to my room. My necklace is on the tea table in the living room. You didn’t take it. Can it still fly with long legs?”

Su Jingen frowned, it seems that song Yufei is determined by her.

Assistant, “the manager of the event will be here later.”

Song Yufei nodded, “Miss Su, since you don’t admit it, I have to ask the manager to come and let him evaluate.”

Half an hour later, the manager came.

He used his laptop to set up a surveillance camera.

No one else has been to her room except Su Jingen.