Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 798: The 7 Constellations of Professional Stuntmen (11)

Si Shu slowly stood up, his knuckles knocking on the back of the chair, making a dull sound. "Miss Song, some things you say can get you killed."

Song Yuesheng said, "Oh," and said, "You may not be able to beat me."

"Really?" Si Shu stretched out his hand and approached her, only to see Song Yuesheng quickly punch him in the abdomen.

The force was so great that the man groaned and bent over, and the expensive suit fabric was wrinkled in the sunlight.

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

Si Shu didn't expect that this seemingly fragile girl could be so ruthless.

Song Yuesheng was surprised that she could beat someone like Si Shu.

With the examples of Shen Zhirang and Xu Yanheng before, she thought she couldn't beat someone with a strong background like Si Shu.

"Mr. Si." Song Yuesheng suddenly leaned forward, his eyes brightening surprisingly, "Would you like me to punch you again?"

Her fingertips gently poked his taut abdominal muscles.

"Just one punch, and I promise to find you the best doctor."

Si Shu suddenly raised his hand and pinched her cheeks with his thumb and index finger. Song Yuesheng's face was slightly deformed and her lips pursed unconsciously.

The man leaned over, his breath spraying on her nose: "Song Yuesheng, who gave you the illusion that I have a good temper? Do you know that with the punch you just gave, I can find someone to beat you to a cripple immediately."

Unexpectedly, her eyes brightened.

"Really?" Song Yuesheng's voice was unclear because his face was being pinched. "Hurry up and hit them. It's best not to exceed ten. I've been filming all day today and I'm very tired."

Si Shu suddenly let go of his hands and loosened his tie when he stood up.

Song Yuesheng was caught off guard and fell onto the bench. He heard him gnashing his teeth and saying, "I don't bother with lunatics."

Her long hair concealed the sarcastic smile at the corner of her lips.

Song Yuesheng casually brushed off the non-existent dust on the corner of his clothes and walked towards the taxi parked on the side of the road.

"Please take Mr. Si to where he wants to go." She knocked on the car window, her voice so clear that it sounded like she was really trying to help.

Without waiting for Si Shu's response, she quickly walked towards the second car and glanced back as she opened the door.

The man was still standing there, his eyes dim and unclear behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

"Master, let's go to Lao Zhang's Noodle House."

As the car drove away, Si Shu's gloomy face was reflected in the rearview mirror.

Song Yuesheng chuckled and tapped the beat on his knees with his fingertips.

There is not enough time today to go to the temple in the suburbs, but it will be difficult for Si Shu to forget her in a short time.

Although the impression is not very good, only if it is remembered can there be subsequent development.

Si Shu watched Song Yuesheng leave without hesitation and felt that this woman was playing hard to get too far.

Did she really think he had never seen a woman with such means?

Naive.

madness!

"Sir, are you leaving?"

"Let's go." The driver's voice brought Si Shu back to his senses. He gritted his teeth and said, "Follow the car in front."

He had never been punched like this by a woman in his life.

He couldn't swallow this anger unless he made her look embarrassed.

Should I say it or not...

Si Shu held his stomach.

It hurts.

**

Song Yuesheng learned from the driver that there was a car following her, but she smiled and said that she caught her boyfriend cheating and didn't want to forgive him, so she didn't need to care.

The driver was a nice guy. Upon hearing this, he drove faster and soon left the other car out of sight and parked steadily at Lao Zhang Noodle Restaurant.

Song Yuesheng was sitting in the corner. As soon as the steaming beef noodles were served, she saw through the mist a group of fans holding "Lu Xingyi" signboards passing by outside the window.

The popular young actor who acted with Ban Xiao.

No wonder they are all young girls.

Halfway through my noodles, the wind chimes at the door rang.

Two well-dressed women walked in, their high heels making a screeching sound on the tiles.

"Hey, isn't this the student from the professional drama school?" Ban Xiao took off his sunglasses, and his red lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, "He has fallen to the point of eating ten-dollar noodles, how pitiful."

Her companion covered his mouth and chuckled: "Xiao Xiao, maybe she is worth this price."

Song Yuesheng wiped her mouth slowly, and when she raised her eyes, a cold light flashed in her eyes: "Ms. Ban, it's normal to be rejected in the audition."

She stood up, and her height advantage allowed her to look down at the other person.

"But it's your fault if you take the initiative to find fault."

Ban Xiao's companion suddenly raised his hand and his nails went straight to Song Yuesheng's cheek.

In a flash, Song Yuesheng threw the woman to the ground with a neat shoulder throw. There was a cry of surprise in the noodle shop.

She leaned over and grabbed Ban Xiao's wrist with such force that the other person turned pale in pain.

"I didn't take the audition this morning seriously. It's normal to be replaced in this industry, but I have a bad temper," Song Yuesheng leaned close to her ear, his voice as soft as a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, "If you don't provoke me, I won't touch you."

Ban Xiao widened her eyes in horror, and the severe pain from her wrist bone made her sweat profusely.

This ordinary stuntman had eyes as cold as ice.

Song Yuesheng loosened his hand, took out twenty yuan from his wallet and put it at the bottom of the bowl.

When she turned around, she caught a glimpse of the tall figure at the door - Si Shu was leaning against the door frame, his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses flashing with danger and interest.

"Excellent." He clapped his hands lightly, a meaningful smile on his lips, "With Miss Song's skills, it's a pity for her to be a stunt double."

The diners in the noodle shop held their breath and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Song Yuesheng narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Mr. Si's ability to track people is also amazing."

Sudden.

"Click——"

Song Yuesheng looked back vigilantly, then walked to a corner accurately.

He accurately pulled out a man in a baseball cap and asked, "Tell me, did Shen Zhirang ask you to follow me?"

The man stammered: "I..."

At this moment, Song Yuesheng suddenly pushed him aside, walked into the cafe next door, and walked to the man wearing a black hat who was sitting in the second to last row near the window.

"You're not going to tie me up, you're going to follow me instead, right?"

Shen Zhirang's pale face looked particularly sick under the dim light of the cafe. He subconsciously reached out to touch her, but when his fingertips were about to touch her, he suddenly pulled his hand back, as if he was burned by an invisible flame.

"That person is not the one I'm looking for." His voice was as light as a feather, but his knuckles were clenched white. "If you want to leave, you can tell me... I won't..."

"Heh." Song Yuesheng interrupted with a sneer, but froze when he heard the next sentence.

"The owner of this store is Officer Cai."

Her pupils suddenly contracted, and she instinctively pulled out a chair and sat down. The wooden legs of the chair scraped against the ground, making a harsh sound, attracting the attention of the guests sitting next to her.

"You did it on purpose." She lowered her voice and dug her nails deep into her palms.

Shen Zhirang did not deny it, but pushed the caramel macchiato in front of him towards her. It was her favorite sweetness.

The waiter appeared at the right moment and looked at the strange couple curiously as he put down his napkin.

"So?" Song Yuesheng stirred the coffee, and the silver spoon made a crisp sound when it hit the wall of the cup. "Are you going to threaten me with Sister Cai again?"

Shen Zhirang was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of a slender figure outside the glass window.

A man was leaning against a locust tree and staring at this side, his gold-rimmed glasses reflecting a cold light.

He had met that man, Si Shu from S City. The Si family was omnipotent in S City. Countless celebrities wanted to get close to him, but no woman appeared by his side.

but now……

Shen Zhirang's eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out to touch her face: "I won't..."

"Snapped!"

Song Yuesheng grabbed his wrist neatly, with such force that he groaned.

They both froze at the same time. This was the first time she had the upper hand in a physical confrontation.

“Shengsheng…” Shen Zhirang’s voice was more fragile than ever before, “Don’t ignore me…”

The sunlight cast interlaced shadows on their clasped hands.

Song Yuesheng suddenly discovered that the madman who had been controlling her had a thinner wrist than she had imagined.

It turns out that the huge monster that she had wished to kill all these years could also tremble.

But—it’s not enough!

"Are you free later?" Song Yuesheng suddenly smiled, his eyes bright and surprising.

Shen Zhirang was stunned, as if dazzled by the sun: "If you come to me, everything will be fine."

"Then accompany me to the boxing gym~"

Song Yuesheng let go of her hand, holding her chin like a spoiled girl, "I remember you learned Muay Thai, and you want to try my Sanda class to see if it's worth the tuition. Don't show mercy, brother~"

The last ending note is so sweet that it's sickening.

Shen Zhirang's Adam's apple rolled, but his gaze involuntarily drifted to the window - Si Shu had already stood up and was looking at this side coldly.

"Okay." He heard himself say, his voice unusually dry.