For the production crew, the filming of "Death in the Palace" is coming to an end, and Xia Qing's roles are getting more and more, but at the end, He Ying's requirements become stricter, causing the entire crew to suffer.

Xia Qing sighed in the mirror against the dark circles under her eyes caused by reciting her lines.

When will this play be finished.

"Sister Xia Qing, put this on, it's good for your eyes." The assistant handed over a heating eye mask. Xia Qing reached out to take it and put it on her eyes. The heat from the eye mask was applied to her eyes one after another, and she really relaxed a lot.

After applying it for a while, Xia Qing almost fell asleep when the phone rang and woke her up again.

Xia Qing lifted the blindfold to one side, seeing that it was her father's phone call, she could only suppress the temper that just came up, she picked up the call, put on the blindfold again, and put the phone next to her ear.

"Hey, Dad."

"Qing'er, what's going on with you and Jiang Fengting recently? Several shareholders in the company have been forcing me to take out the money. I have no choice. If Jiang Fengting doesn't help, the company will have to go bankrupt." Xia Nan I have been waiting for Xia Qing's news for the past few days, and my hair has turned gray. The senior management of the company on the other side is urging him to give a solution. If he has no solution, he can only delay it.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm working hard." Xia Qing was a little impatient, but still comforted her father, "Last time I went to Jiang Fengting's house to look for him, and his attitude towards me has changed a lot. I have no chance to meet him, so I will find a chance to meet him and promise to let him help our family get through the difficulties."

"Okay, then you have to hold on tight, Dad will soon be unable to hold on." Although he was very anxious, Xia Nan still chose to trust his daughter.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Qing threw the phone aside and rested comfortably against the back of the chair.

"Sister Xia Qing, are the family matters okay?" The assistant's caring voice sounded, and Xia Qing moved her body.

"good."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, the assistant didn't ask any more questions.

Xia Qing put on the blindfold and felt anxious. If this continues, she doesn't know when she will see Jiang Fengting again. Even if she does, she may not be able to establish a relationship. She needs an external force to push herself to completely replace Xia Xi.

"Sister, Xia Xi and Zhou Zhishen Institute were photographed by the media." The assistant stared at the phone, looked at the news on the Weibo homepage, and when he came across Xia Xi's gossip, he immediately reported it to Xia Qing.

"As long as it doesn't stop Jiang Feng." Xia Qing paused for two seconds with an indifferent attitude, then abruptly took off the blindfold and looked back at the assistant, "What did you just say?"

"Xia Xi and Zhou Zhishen were photographed dating." The assistant was puzzled, but repeated it.

"That's right, why don't the media take advantage of it?" Xia Qing seemed to have suddenly found a breakthrough, as long as the media took intimate photos of her and Jiang Feng parked together, wouldn't it be a matter of course?Thinking of this, Xia Qing got up and changed her clothes, "Help me cancel the afternoon shoot, and then help me contact a few reliable paparazzi to follow, and finish the matter today."

The assistant didn't understand Xia Qing's thoughts, so he could only do as she said.

It's just that the director has been very irritable recently, because Xia Qing's filming progress has been pushed back and forth, and it might not be good to ask for leave under excuses.

It's not easy to please. Compared with Xia Qing, the assistant would rather offend the director.

So at the end of the afternoon, the whole crew followed Xia Qing for the holiday.

Chen Xing didn't know why he had such a great relationship with Xia Qing. When he went out for lunch, people blocked the entrance of the company. He didn't want to go in or not.

Xia Nan really passed on her good genes to her second daughter.

Chen Xing was still holding the takeaway for Jiang Feng, in this case, he couldn't do it unless he had to bite the bullet.

Chen Xing wanted to take advantage of the lunch break and sneak into the company with the crowd returning to the company, but Xia Qing caught him.

"Tezhu Chen, is Mr. Jiang in the company?" Seeing that Chen Xing seemed to have seen the dawn of hope, Xia Qing hurriedly stepped forward to grab his arm. Chen Xing was startled, and hurriedly backed away. Xia Qing His hands froze in mid-air, a little embarrassed.

"Miss Xia, do you have an appointment with the president?" Chen Xing glanced at the front desk, and the lady at the front desk immediately understood.

"...No." Xia Qing didn't expect Chen Xing to be so unkind, and she couldn't hold back her face.

"Then it's a little troublesome. Ms. Xia must have heard about the president's temper at night. If I take you to see the president rashly, I'm afraid there will be bad results." Chen Xing pretended to be embarrassed, and then pretended to be suddenly enlightened. "Why don't Ms. Xia go to the front desk and ask the front desk to call and inquire about the president's office to see what the president wants."

"...Okay." Xia Qing struggled for a while. Although she wanted to have an affair with Jiang Fengding in her heart, letting Jiang's employees see her so eagerly begging to see Jiang Fengting still made her feel shameful. .

But there is no way, at this moment she must see Jiang Fengting as soon as possible.

Xia Qing lowered her peaked cap and followed Chen Xing to the front desk.

"Tezhu Chen, what's the matter?" The lady at the front desk smiled politely, but she had already exchanged glances with Chen Xing.

"Miss Xia Qing would like to see the president, please help Miss Xinyi to get in touch."

"Then, does Miss Xia Qing have an appointment?" Xinyi turned to look at Xia Qing with a smile on her face.

"……No."

"Wait a minute." Xinyi called the president's office, and the assistant of the president's office went to ask Jiang Fengting what he meant. After waiting for about a minute, Xinyi put down the phone with a smile, "Miss Xia Qing, the president, please go up .”

"...Miss Xia, please come with me." Chen Xing was taken aback. He thought that the president would shut Xia Qing off, so that she would not be harassed again in the future, but he actually agreed.

President, this idea is not good.

Xia Qing was full of joy, and a smile spread across her face uncontrollably. Chen Xing was polite on the surface, but complained about the president all the way in his heart.

Sure enough, men are unreliable, and rich men are even more unreliable.

Knocking on the door of the CEO's office, Chen Xing pushed open the door and let Xia Qing in very gentlemanly when he heard the word "enter" from the CEO.

"President, Miss Xia Qing is here."

"Please sit down." Jiang Fengting got up from his desk, stopped in front of the sofa next to him, and signaled Xia Qing to sit down.

Xia Qing was a little nervous, sitting on the sofa with her hands twisted together, she unconsciously wiped the sweat from her palms.

"President, lunch." Chen Xing put the lunch on the tea table in front of Jiang Fengting, and helped him take apart the chopsticks very thoughtfully.

As the end of the year is approaching, there are various busy places in the company, and the young master Chen Rui is at home, so the CEO doesn't dare to work overtime at night, so he can only try to finish things during the day, and go home early in the afternoon to accompany the children.

Therefore, he usually takes out lunch. Even though it is a takeout, the CEO is also very picky. He orders different dishes every day, and the taste is unpredictable.

"Feng Ting, you work hard, eating this is not nutritious." Xia Qing shook hands nervously, and finally found an excuse to get Jiang Feng to go out, "I know there is a restaurant that tastes good, but I just didn't eat , how about together?"

I thought the president would simply refuse, but I didn't expect him to get up.

"Okay." Jiang Feng stood up, rolled up his coat with one hand, and gave Chen Xing a look from the side, "Fix the lunch."

The two left the office one after the other. Chen Xing took away the meal on the table and gave it to the assistant of the president's office who worked overtime and didn't have lunch.

Oh my god, since when did the president and Xia Qing get so close, and this yelling and yelling must not have happened once or twice.

If Xia Qing and the president used to call her by their first names before, she didn't know what to say, and the president never paid attention to it. Why now that the president has Miss Xia, he responds to Xia Qing instead.

The truth is unpredictable.

Although he was full of great doubts and grievances, Chen Xing did not dare to ask Ding Ruo, for fear that he would cause conflicts between Miss Xia and the president if he said something wrong.

Xia Qing followed Jiang Fengting downstairs, and when she arrived at the entrance of the company, Xia Qing raised her eyes and saw the paparazzi, and moved to Jiang Fengting's side.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to pick up the car."

"Okay." Jiang Fengting was very polite, Xia Qing had never seen him treat anyone like this, even Xia Xi had never treated him like this before, she couldn't help but feel happy.

Not long after, a car parked steadily in front of Xia Qing. Xia Qing opened the passenger's door full of joy, but saw a large gift bag on the passenger's seat.

She closed the co-pilot's door, opened the rear door and sat in. Although she was a little unhappy, she didn't dare to show it.

Jiang Feng stopped and started the car, paused for a few seconds, and said.

"Sorry for neglecting you, the company is too busy recently."

Hearing Jiang Fengting's words, Xia Qing was overjoyed, her heart was too excited, and some unpleasant emotions were forgotten by her.

"It's okay, I know, it's almost Chinese New Year." Xia Qing acted very reasonable, she couldn't let Jiang Fengding think that she was that kind of unreasonable woman.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Jiang Fengting politely asked her about her taboo likes and dislikes. Xia Qing was extremely caring, and Xia Qing spent the whole process in surprise and ecstasy, and the lunch time passed before she knew it.

"I'm sorry I can't take you home this time, the company still has things to deal with."

The car stopped at the entrance of the company again, Jiang Feng stopped with guilt on his face, as if he was already a perfect 24-filial boyfriend, Xia Qing hurriedly shook her head.

"It's okay, you are busy with your work."

Jiang Feng paused and nodded, waiting for Xia Qing to get off the car.

She hesitated, as if she was planning something.

"The wind stops, when can we meet again?"

Her tone was cautious, and she was really afraid that if she said goodbye this time, it would be so difficult to meet next time.

"Anytime." Jiang Fengting turned his head slightly to look at Xia Qing, with gentle eyes and a gentlemanly smile, "Come directly to the company to find me, and the front desk will take you in directly."

"Yeah." Xia Qing was overjoyed, with a bright smile on her face. She got out of the car and waved towards Jiang Fengting, ready to go back to the set, when the car behind her honked her horn again. She beckons.

"This, you forgot to bring it."

Jiang Fengting picked up the gift bag on the co-pilot and handed it to Xia Qing, who took it in surprise.

"Is this for me?"

"Otherwise whose is it?" Jiang Fengting smiled slightly, "Go back quickly."

Xia Qing's back was getting further and further away, Jiang Fengting's expression returned to indifference, the car quickly returned to the company gate, he stepped on the brakes, and turned off the car.

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