Chapter 105 Intuition told Song Zhining that it was not just a dream
"Sister Ningning, the auditions for "Beautiful Young Trainee" have ended. There are many people from all over the country who signed up, and it has been on the hot search several times. I think its future is good."
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On the other end of the phone, Li Jing, who was far away in Beijing, shared with her the circumstances of the projects she had invested in.
"Do you know? Chen Ming was shocked when he came to this talent show."
"By the way, the filming of "12 Nights on the Island" is almost over. However, because it is a web drama, it cannot be broadcast on TV. However, the Youzi video app is interested in this suspenseful web drama and wants priority broadcast rights. It is currently being broadcast Negotiate price.”
Later, Li Jing talked a lot, and Song Zhaning listened quietly the whole time, occasionally echoing.
"How is Brother Shen doing lately?" Song Zhaning finally asked.
"After Brother Shen participated in the previous rural extreme challenge variety show, he came back and joined the crew of "The Wind". It is estimated that he will not have any rest during the New Year and will have to shoot for three consecutive months."
After chatting for a while, the two hung up the phone.
Song Zhaning sat on the sofa, stretched out her hand to rub her eyebrows, with a hint of tiredness in her eyes.
It's not because of the phone call with Li Jing, but because Song Zhaning has been having trouble sleeping recently.
In the past, Song Zhining slept well.
But these days, whenever she falls asleep, she always dreams.
She forgot what exactly the dream was about.
I only remember that there was a vague woman who seemed to be standing in the fog, constantly saying to her, "Save her, save her."
"Who are you? Who do you want me to save?"
Whenever Song Zhaning asked this question, he would suddenly wake up from his dream.
She had had this dream many times recently, and it was a woman asking her to save people.
Song Zhining has been feeling depressed recently due to this dream, and her spirit is also a little tired.
Intuition told Song Zhaning that it was not just a dream.
Song Zhaning leaned on the app on her phone and murmured, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
The mobile app has no response at all.
At this time, the cell phone suddenly rang. Seeing that it was Qin Yan, Song Zhaning hurriedly picked it up.
Last time, after returning from Jiupan Village, my mobile phone with signal received several messages and calls from Qin Yan.
Later, Song Zhaning called her back to explain, and then she had more contact with Qin Yan.
"Ning Ning, do you plan to go back to your hometown during the New Year?" Qin Yan asked on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, I guess there are still three days left. Then I will take my brothers and sisters back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year with my grandparents, father, uncles and aunts."
"It's great that the whole family is reunited." Even through the phone, Song Zhaning could hear the envy in Qin Yan's words.
Song Zhining felt inexplicably distressed.
She knew that Qin Yan was born in an orphanage.
A while ago, when the bloodline tracker appeared, she actually went to look for it, but she didn't find it.
Qin Yan called her at that time.
"I originally thought I could find it, and wanted to call you to share the joy, but I didn't expect..."
"It doesn't matter. Maybe I can't find it because they abandoned me. Since I abandoned me, it doesn't matter if I can't find it."
“In the past, they didn’t want me, but now, I don’t want them.”
"Actually, you can live a good life alone." On the other end of the phone, Qin Yan seemed to say this easily, but Song Zhaning just felt that Qin Yan was very sad. She seemed to see the stubborn appearance. Qin Yan actually has a villain in her heart, and the broken villain is crying secretly. She is very sad.
Recalling this, Song Zhining couldn't help but said, "Sister Qin Yan, why don't you go back to my hometown with me and let's celebrate the New Year together."
Qin Yan seemed to be stunned, and then laughed, brushing off the depression just now, and said: "No, let's wait until you come back during the New Year, and let's get together again. You can bring me some specialties from your hometown. ”
This is Song Zhining's family. They get together during the Chinese New Year and are reunited. She, an outsider, won't get involved.
And...
"Besides, I'm not spending this year alone. I also have someone with me."
Um?
Hearing Qin Yan's obviously cheerful tone on the other end of the phone, Song Zhining had some guesses and couldn't help but ask, "Sister Qin Yan, are you in love?"
"Shh, keep it secret. Don't let others, especially the paparazzi, know about it for the time being."
"Oh, okay, I know." Song Zhining responded hurriedly.
"Let me ask, is he good to you? Do you like him?" After hesitating, Song Zhaning asked.
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Qin Yan smiled, her voice as sweet as a silver bell, "If I don't like him, can I fall in love with him? Don't worry, he is very good to me. We should get married in the future, and I will definitely send you an invitation then. .”
Song Zhining breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."
Three days later, Song Zhaning took her three little ones on a plane back to her hometown. Because she had told her family in advance, her uncle drove to the airport to pick them up.
Song Songbai asked about their recent situation in Shanghai. The three little ones were chattering and the atmosphere was very lively.
Song Songbai also looked at his daughter Song Wanqing, and noticed the liveliness in her eyebrows, and felt very happy. It was indeed right to send his daughter to Ningning in Shanghai.
He was also very grateful to Song Zhaning in his heart.
When the car entered Shaxi Village, the village seemed to be lively. Song Zhaning saw many people washing and washing by the river.
"The weather is sunny today and the day is good. Everyone is cleaning up and preparing for the New Year." Uncle Song said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the car accidentally drove into a pit and bumped, and several people in the car leaned forward.
Song Songbai concentrated on driving, "The road in our village is too dilapidated and full of potholes. If you don't pay attention, you can easily fall into the potholes."
"When it rains, the pits are full of water. It rained a while ago, and several people in the village fell into the pits. Fortunately, nothing happened."
Song Zhaning looked at the road through the window. The potholes on this road had been there since she was studying.
This reminded her of what she had thought a while ago.
When you get home, find a time to discuss it with your father.
"Grandpa and grandma, we're back~" As soon as the car arrived, Song Yunting opened the car door and shouted loudly.
"The children are back." In the room, Grandpa Song, who is now hearing very well and drinking tea, told Grandma Song who was watching TV.
When the old lady heard this, she hurriedly went out.
"Grandma, I miss you so much."
"Hey." Grandma Song responded.
Then, Song Yunting opened his arms, thinking that I was indeed grandma's most beloved grandson, and watched helplessly as grandma passed him and hugged Song Zhining and Song Wanqing who were coming down from behind.
"Oh, my good granddaughter is back. Grandma misses you."
Song Yunting's eyes widened, and for a moment, his heart was broken.