Is Queen of the Movies open today?

Thanks to Gu Qinghui, since that dinner, Ms. Zhang never bothered Xia Chan again, and Xia Chan finally ushered in the cleanest time since her work.

However, if she is pure and pure, she is always absent-minded during this period of time, and she is always absent-minded when going out for interviews.

Song Qi secretly guessed that it should be related to Gu Qinghui.

Because she's been like this since she ate that day.

Could it be that the aunt gave the death order and ordered the two to get married?Or did the aunt see through their performance?
If I had known that he would not have slipped so early that night, I would have watched more plays.

The two of them were sitting in the conference room on the top floor of Jiang's at the moment, and the set menu in front of them was still so rich. The lunch that the assistant lady bought for them this day was steak and pasta with tomato bolognese sauce.

The taste is good, but the quantity is not enough, and there is still a feeling of unfinished food after eating.

Song Qi looked at Xia Chan who was not moving his chopsticks, and frowned slightly.

"Sister Chan, this steak is super delicious, don't you want to try it?"

"I don't want to taste it." Xia Chan put down her fork and pushed the lunch box towards Song Qi, "Taste it yourself slowly."

Satisfied, Song Qi put the food in front of him and started eating, watching Xia Chan dragging her lonely body to the window on the other side of the conference table, leaning on the table and looking at the city outside the window.

He frowned slightly puzzled.

When did Miss Xia Chan become so sentimental?
Although he was worried and wanted to comfort him, Song Qi couldn't help but ate two more mouthfuls of steak, then wiped his mouth, chased after Xia Chan, and stood beside Xia Chan.

"Sister Chan, have you encountered any relationship problems? Come and talk to your brother Song Qi, and I will help you solve it."

He leaned against the table pretending to be deep, watching Xia Chan sighing beside him, even though he knew that he was unreliable, Xia Chan still confided his heart to him.

"Song Qi, have you ever been in love?"

Song Qi's dignity of more than 20 years was instantly shattered.

He sensed the suspicion in her words.

"Don't ask me if I've talked, just ask how many times I've talked." Song Qi corrected her quite seriously.

"Oh." Xia Chan nodded silently, "Then how many times have you talked?"

"Two or three times." Song Qi replied truthfully, he turned his head slightly, and saw Xia Chan looking at him with an expression of disbelief, "What do you mean?"

"You have been in love so many times?!" Xia Chan took two steps back in disbelief, looking Song Qi up and down.

Although this boy is not bad in appearance, but he has a straight personality, a vicious tongue, and a narcissistic personality. Not many girls would like it. Why did he talk about it two or three times?
"To be precise, once in high school and twice in college."

Good guy, I'm still catching up with the upsurge of puppy love.

"Let's talk about it." At this moment, Xia Xi urgently needs Song Qi's lovelorn incident to intensify her sense of humor, and drive out all these weird thoughts in her head.

"That was the summer many years ago." Song Qi sighed lightly, and his thoughts drifted back to many years ago.

Although he is not doing well now, he was also a famous top student in high school at that time. He was excellent in mathematics and physics. Every time he took the exam, he was in the top three of the first grade in the class. I thought that my life would always be open He walked straight, but he didn't expect to be tricked by his first love girlfriend.

Everyone's first love is the white moonlight that is hard to let go of in the heart, only him is a stinky sewer, a sour salted fish.

Although he wasn't very fashionable in high school, he didn't keep up with the popular trends of those boys, and he always wore a quiet school uniform with a very conservative hairstyle.

But even so, he still felt that he was quite handsome at that time.

So when Banhua approached him step by step, brought him breakfast milk every day, and confessed to him, he firmly believed that it was his charm that convinced her.

Even when he learned of her hypocrisy at the end, he thought it was because she was going to transfer schools, so he said it on purpose to make him stop thinking about it.

He is such an excellent person, how could anyone not like him?

"I'm sorry Song Qi, I just want to learn math well when I'm with you."

The new school she transferred to was quite strict in admissions, and her class performance was good in all aspects, except for math. She didn't want to waste money on finding a tutor, so she could only find a way to find the cheapest but most patient teacher to teach her.

Not only did he lose his first love, but he also worked as a math teacher for most of the semester for free.

Thinking about it is embarrassing to death.

"Hahahaha..." Xia Chan slapped her thigh frantically, and then laughed and twitched.

She thought that Song Qi's relationship might be a bit sad, maybe she didn't expect it to be so sad.

"Is there any contact information for that class flower? I must call her and ask her how she came up with such a brilliant idea hahaha..."

Xia Chan almost smiled, and when she turned her head to look at Song Qi, he was like a buffalo that had just given birth, with the exhaustion and helplessness on his face vividly displayed.

"Is it funny?"

"No, it's not funny at all." Xia Chan suppressed a smile, her face was full of hard work, as long as she imagined Song Qi's humble appearance explaining math problems to others, she couldn't help it at all.

It can be seen that he was full of enthusiasm at that time, thinking that he had given all his mathematical knowledge unreservedly for pure love, but he didn't expect to be tricked by others.

At that time, the girl must have secretly laughed at him for being so stupid.

Thinking of this, she felt distressed again.

How could her little brother be bullied by others.

"What's this woman's name, where does she live, and where does she work? I'll vent my anger on you!" After laughing, she felt angry again.

Such a person is too selfish and hypocritical. If she meets him, he will scold her speechlessly.

"No need," Song Qi held her back, "I scolded me when we broke up, and I scolded him quite harshly."

And he unceremoniously publicized her heroic deeds in several surrounding schools. The story that she couldn't afford to hire a tutor to sell her feelings for burdens was even being circulated when she was in college.

"Good job!" Xia Chan patted Song Qi's arm in satisfaction.

Song Qi was actually different from many boys she had met.Many boys love face and want dignity. Except for this kind of thing, they want to cover it up for the rest of their lives and never say anything about it. But in fact, this is the way of that kind of girl. Those who are hurt can only suffer silently.

The person who should be ashamed should not be the person who was hurt, but the person who did something wrong. On the contrary, the person who was hurt should also feel lucky for his timely sobriety.

Song Qi is like this, he knows right from wrong, and knows what the most correct choice is all the time.

While the two were chatting in the conference room, they turned their heads and saw that the sister assistant took the lunch box away again.

Song Qi's expression froze, his steak pasta!
"Two." The sister assistant knocked on the glass door of the meeting room, "The president said that you can go over and interview."

The two of them didn't care about chatting, and hurriedly got up and carried the equipment into Jiang Fengding's office.

Jiang Fengting had just finished his lunch and was reading documents at his desk. There was still a meeting to be held in the afternoon and a bureau to attend in the evening.

The two of them roughly glanced at Jiang Fengting's schedule, and the arrangement was called a full one. Maybe this is the trouble of successful people.

But what Xia Chan was curious about was why he was so busy and still had so much time to stay in the hospital. Wouldn't the work pile up more and more?

Curiosity was quickly hit by the sudden pressure. One afternoon, Jiang Feng stopped a lot of schedules for no reason. The original meeting was also postponed, and it was changed to go out to inspect the operation of the hotel. The whole afternoon, two people ran along with the camera on their shoulders. After running forward, he had to pay attention to avoiding those who should not be photographed. Jiang Feng stopped to inspect many hotels, restaurants, wineries and shopping malls under his umbrella. After running down in one afternoon, both of them almost broke their legs.

Xia Chan belatedly thought that he must have known about the fact that she called Xia Xi last time to sue Xia Xi not to let Jiang Feng stay in the ward, and he deliberately tossed them here to take revenge.

Pity Song Qi, an innocent victim, and suffer with her.

But fortunately, Jiang Fengting was not too dehumanizing. When they were about to get off work, they just finished inspecting the Japanese food restaurant under their banner. When they left, Jiang Fengting also relieved his anger, and turned his head to look at the two of them quite generously.

"The two reporters have worked hard today. You can eat whatever you want. I treat you."

Good guy, rich and powerful.

Then don't blame them for being rude.

The two sat down at the dining table angrily. The waiter knew that the two of them were friends of Jiang Fengding, and they appeared very timely.

"You two, please order."

Song Qi was about to get a wedding menu when Xia Chan kicked him under the table.

"No need to order, the most expensive ones in your store, you can get two copies of them all."

"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter went down to prepare, and Song Qi and Xia Chan also waited eagerly with their chopsticks.

"The two of us are open to eat today. It would be best if we can feed him poorly." Xia Chan gritted her teeth and sharpened her chopsticks angrily.

"What are you dreaming about? Eat poor Jiangfeng? Come on twenty more, neither of us can eat him poorly. Be careful not to stretch yourself."

In the past few days of interviewing Jiang Feng, Song Qi has realized what it is like to be rich and have countless balances, but it is a pity that he does not have the luck to count them.

Xia Chan didn't eat much for lunch, and when the waiter brought salmon and arctic shrimp sashimi, she couldn't help it.

Japanese food has always been her consumption ceiling, she has always been a poor group, especially after buying a house, she has never even eaten hot pot a few times, and she can eat Japanese food unscrupulously. She probably didn't have the chance in the past year, so why not take advantage of this time to have a hard meal, and she will admit to having diarrhea when she goes back, at least she won't be greedy for a long time.

The two of them finished eating like a storm, and the entire table was full of CDs. The waiter took away the CDs one after another, and when he came back, he still couldn't help but sigh at the large stomach capacity of the two.