Now it's Yu Weiwei's turn to be embarrassed: "Mr. Song, we met at my mother's birthday party, don't you remember me?"

Her heart was empty all of a sudden, but so many people were watching, and she still had an impeccable smile on her face.

"I don't have a good memory. I don't remember where I saw you. Sorry, I'm looking for Yu Lili. Are you her classmate?"

call--

There was a dead silence in the air.

The people around didn't speak, looked at Yu Weiwei, and then said softly after walking away for a while: "It turns out that I was rubbing up on my face to get familiar with it, and it's just like that for famous ladies and daughters."

More and more sharp voices reached her ears. She was very angry, but she didn't want to lose her temper in front of Song Chunian, so she said very politely: "Oh, I'm Yu Lili's sister, she... She fell asleep..."

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

Song Chunian was brought to class 19 of the Performance Department by Yu Weiwei. The little girl lay on the table and slept soundly, not knowing what was going on outside.

Yu Weiwei went straight to the bathroom with a dark face, and along the way, there were witnesses whispering from the whole process: "She's still a daughter of gold, and she flatters when she sees a person."

She glanced back with her icy eyes, she didn't bother to bother with these people, her fingernails got into the flesh and she could only go to the toilet. Do you want to continue to look at Song Chunian and Yu Lili and continue to be ashamed?

"Rili-"

Yu Lili felt someone tap her back lightly, and she opened her sleepy eyes vaguely: "Ah? Have you been in class yet?"

She looked at Song Chunian standing beside her, and after a two-second pause, she slowly said, "Song Chunian?"

Her first reaction was, what happened to this family?

"I didn't add your WeChat last time. I just came to this academy today. I just came to see you. Are you free to have dinner together at night? I haven't thanked you well for the last time."

Song Chunian's warm and jade-like voice made people feel as comfortable as a clear spring in August.

She looked at so many people around her in front of her bed, and her curious little eyes rolled around: "What are you doing? So many people watching?"

Song Chunian took the mobile phone in her hand, added WeChat, and handed it back to her: "I'll send you a message later, there are too many people here, see you in the restaurant later."

He saw Yu Lili's discomfort, so he didn't cause more trouble for her, he added WeChat and left.

"Oh my God, I want Song Chunian's WeChat too!"

"With his contact information, is it a life that goes all the way?"

The people around her were all excited, and she was even more questioned. Could it be that Song Chunian is a very good character?

She didn't figure it out until Yu Weiwei came back in a huff.

Yu Lili had no choice but to open Baidu and searched Song Chunian's name. When she saw it, she was shocked. Song Chunian turned out to be a gold-medal investor in the entertainment industry, a character with a lot of resources and her own film and television company. He found that several of the little flowers he liked were all signed by him, no wonder these people were so excited.

Yu Weiwei glanced at the content on her mobile phone at a glance, her heart was even more angry, and she said sourly: "Don't be cheap and be good, what are you showing off?"

Yu Lili: "???"

A question mark.

Even if Yu Lili fell asleep and didn't know the truth of the matter, after several class breaks, everyone had a heated discussion.