Chapter 345 Borrowing the Venue

"Are you not afraid that your relationship will be announced to the public in the future, and the media will find out that you are being adopted?" Song Meng asked.

At this stage, Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian were not suitable to announce their relationship because Yun Xiangxiang was still young, but it was impossible to hide it for a lifetime.

When it is announced to the public one day, the media may try to deny her efforts completely. Is it possible that she will go to court to prove her innocence?

Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Meng amusedly: "Those who want to hurt you, those who want to slander you, they can make a big fuss about whatever you do, if you mind this, then I don't deserve to be in this circle."

She is not so glass-hearted, she is afraid of being denied, but that kind of fear is based on the premise that she has not tried hard, the fact is that she has a clear conscience.

As long as her works are good enough and her acting skills are superb enough, others will at most envy her good life. Can it be said that she has nothing if she doesn't have such a good life?

"As for the word nurturing, I don't mind throwing the marriage certificate at someone's face." Yun Xiangxiang paused and sneered.

She and Song Mian have a normal relationship between men and women. She did not use Song Mian's relationship to deprive others of their resources, nor did she use Song Mian's power to bully others.

The word nurturing will never fall on her, she believes that as long as she nods, Song Mian can't wait to drag her to the Civil Affairs Bureau immediately.

What's wrong with decent couples helping each other?

If you don't ask for your own man when you have difficulties, who else do you expect to ask for?

Seeing Yun Xiangxiang's upright appearance, Song Meng understood that Yun Xiangxiang was strong but restrained, and that she had self-esteem but was not pedantic.

When they reached their own floor, Song Meng and Yun Xiang said good night and got out of the elevator.

When Yun Xiangxiang returned home, Yun Zhibin and Su Xiuling were waiting for her, and they were relieved to see her back.

The main reason is that they are embarrassed to call to urge them. They all know that many artists work all night.

Besides, He Wei himself worked so hard to contact Yun Xiangxiang at such a late hour, it was impolite for them to call.

"I went to meet a director and talked about some movie scripts. Mom and Dad should go to rest." Yun Xiangxiang took the initiative to explain.

It was almost eleven o'clock, so Su Xiuling and Yun Zhibin naturally didn't want to waste their daughter's time, so they went back upstairs.

Yun Xiangxiang went to bed early, and the "Flying Apsaras" audition was at ten o'clock in the morning, at Huanyu Century, and He Wei would come to pick her up.

At about 7:30, their family had just finished their breakfast when Song Mian rushed over with bags.

"You came as soon as you came. It's too expensive to buy so many things." It was still Su Xiuling who opened the door.

"It's not something I bought, it's all melons, fruits and vegetables grown at home, as well as some medicinal materials." Song Mian explained, "Think about it, I can't accompany you today, so let me come over to see if there is anything I can do to help. It means that you have not tasted my craft, so give yourself some opportunities to express yourself."

Song Mian's words were plain and down-to-earth, and even Yun Zhibin couldn't fault it, so he could only hum slightly to express his dissatisfaction.

"I heard that after thinking about it, you are very good at cooking." Su Xiuling ignored Yun Zhibin, "It seems that you are lucky today."

Yun Xiangxiang stood behind the armchair and said to Yun Zhibin, "Dad, Ah Mian is very good at playing Go. Haven't you always had no opponent?"

Yun Zhibin finally took a straight look at Song Mian, and reluctantly said in that benevolent tone: "Then play two sets in a while."

"Father, if you lose, you are not allowed to use your status as an elder to oppress someone." Yun Xiangxiang said the ugly words first.

Yun Zhibin was so angry that he stared: "Sure enough, my daughter is turning her elbows outward!"

"What are you talking about?" Su Xiuling was not happy, she was also a girl.

Yun Zhibin raised his throat and unfolded the newspaper, pretending that nothing happened.

"There's still some time, I'll accompany you to sort out the ingredients." Yun Xiangxiang dragged Song Mian into the kitchen.

Su Xiuling didn't keep up, and specially gave the two of them space. After all, they were under their noses, so they didn't worry about it.

"I don't know if I can make it back at noon." Yun Xiangxiang looked at the tender vegetables, all of which were her love.

"I'll send it to you." Song Mian said with a smile.

"Don't worry about it, I'll try my best to come back. If I can't, I'll have a long time to come." The big deal is to go to Song's house, anyway, Uncle Song is very happy to see her and Yunlin.

Song Mian's gentle eyes were permeated with a little pampering smile, he glanced at Yun Xiangxiang and started tidying up at the console with Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang suddenly thought of what happened yesterday, and said, "Brother Wei and I met with a director last night, the new script..."

She told Song Mian about the plot, including the communication with Wei Shanwen and Wei Shanwen's proposal.

"So what he wants is big." If you want to use a helicopter to overlook it, the area must be at least tens of thousands of square meters.

It's not that Huaguo doesn't have such super luxury houses, but they are basically ancestral houses, where children who have not been separated from traditional families will live there.

Such a place is of extraordinary significance, and it is absolutely impossible to take it out for shooting, just like Song Zhai.

It is indeed rare to see an independent country that does not usually live in such a large area in China.

"I think that's what it means." What I want is a visual effect, not necessarily expensive but magnificent.

Such a complete mansion is really hard to find, not because it is not available, but because it cannot be photographed.

If there is really no other way in the end, Wei Shanwen can only settle for the next best thing if he wants to come, cooperate with a luxurious hotel, take various scenes, and finally get an assembled version.

"Must be in Asia?" Song Mian asked after thinking about it seriously.

"I think the reason he wants to be in Asia is because he doesn't want too many western cultural elements in the shot." Yun Xiangxiang guessed.

"That's no problem. I have a private house in the Maple Leaf Country. Including the dense forest, the total area is more than 100,000 square meters. The house is a Western-style building, but the decoration is pure Chinese style."

Song Mian was busy with the things in hand while talking, and didn't hear Yun Xiangxiang's reply for a long time, so he couldn't help but look up.

Yun Xiangxiang was frightened out of her wits. The last time she was over 2,000 square meters, she was overwhelmed, and now there is another one hundred thousand square meters.

"Wouldn't it be that there are more than a dozen football fields..." Yun Xiangxiang asked blankly.

"En." Song Mian nodded with a smile.

"I want to know how much you paid for it." Let the storm be more violent, and the stimulation will be numb.

"It didn't cost anything, it was given by someone else, so it's considered medical expenses." Song Mian replied quietly, "It just so happens that it's not in my name."

In fact, many of his properties are not under his name, so even if Yun Xiangxiang uses it, nothing will happen in the future.

Their family's ancestral house is in Suzhou, and it has no owner to live in. It can also be used for filming. The market value must be more expensive than this. Not to mention that the house is not that big, it now belongs to him.