Chi Yu turned around, his bright eyes covered Song Ning's small face, and after a while, he said, "I'm not talking about you."

Song Ning frowned in confusion, "Why are you talking about me?"

"It's that sentence, what is it?" Chi Yu explained, doing the thing he most disdained to do before, "I'm not talking about you, I... I'm talking about Gu Yanxu."

"What does it have to do with Yan Xu?" Song Ning was surprised and a little angry.

Chi Yu paused.

Does she care about Gu Yanxu so much?
He sneered, "I can't even say a word?"

Song Ning: "..."

Neuropathy.

She waved at the taxi, then pointed to Chi Yu.

The taxi driver gets down.

"He's drunk." Song Ning's voice became slightly louder, "Please help him into the car."

Then, he told the driver Chi Yu's address, brushed Chi Yu's hand away, turned and left.

Chi Yu's hand was empty, and he reflexively wanted to grab it, but it was too late.

At that moment, Chi Yu knew what he had lost.

His heart seemed to be empty, and it was still taken away by him, it hurts a lot.

"Sir, get in the car." The taxi driver reminded.

Chi Yu was unmoved, and still stood there until Song Ning's back disappeared from his sight, then he smiled, turned around and got into the taxi, but said the address of the Cauliflower Club.

……

When Song Ning returned home, she forgot about the episode just now.

A few days later, the film festival started and was held locally.

Song Ning printed some business cards for herself in advance, and they left early, just like Xiang Dong said, she needs to be thick-skinned, so she exchanged business cards with each other whenever she saw someone. It was full of business cards.

At the dinner after the film festival, Song Ning took the initiative to toast everywhere. Although she only drank one sip for everyone, Song Ning was still drunk after several people came down.

Xiang Dong found out that Song Ning was drunk, so he immediately came up to help her. Seeing her like this, he regretted telling her those words again.

She really shouldn't be here.

Sighing, Xiang Dong took out his mobile phone, thought for a while, and dialed Jason's phone number.

"Mr. Jason, is it convenient for you now? Xiaoning is drunk, and I can't take her home."

"I'll be there right away." Jason hung up the phone without even asking for the address.

He knew that Song Ning was going to the film festival today, so he asked Song Ning's address in advance, and said that she would pick her up after the end, but he didn't expect her to be drunk.

When they arrived at the place, Jason first found Xiang Dong, and then Xiang Dong took her to the suite upstairs to find Song Ning.

"I got a suite and she fell asleep."

"Okay, thank you." Jason quickened his pace, entered the elevator and went upstairs to the suite.

Xiang Dong left.

Jason walked to the bed, saw that Song Ning was fast asleep, and sat down on the sofa beside him without waking her up.

Song Ning didn't wake up from this sleep. In the end, Jason could only go to the bathroom to wash up. After coming out, he lay down on the sofa with a blanket and slept all night.

Song Ning was woken up by a headache the next morning.

She frowned, opened her eyes after a long time, and sat up.

So sad.

After a few seconds...

Song Ning found that she seemed to be in the hotel and saw Jason on the sofa.

Why is he here?

Could it be the senior?
Did he just sleep on the sofa last night?
Song Ning smiled, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the sofa, bent over and patted Jason lightly, "Jason?"

Jason opened his eyes and smiled, "Morning."

"Morning." Song Ning stood up straight, "You slept on the sofa last night, didn't you?"

"What else? On the bed?" Jason also stood up, "Then can I still control myself?"

Song Ning: "..."

Jason suddenly bent over and approached Song Ning's face, "I can't help kicking you out of bed, your sleeping appearance is not very good."

"How can there be?" Song Ning retorted, "I sleep well."

"Hurry up and wash up." Jason smiled and pushed Song Ning.

"Yeah." Song Ning nodded, looked at Jason again, felt a little moved, and turned to go into the bathroom.

Afterwards, Jason took Song Ning to breakfast and ordered a bowl of soup for her.

"Drink more, sober up, why are you drinking again?"

"For the sake of attracting resources, there is no way. I don't like wine table culture, but the general environment is like this." Song Ning's voice was flat, and she took a sip of soup.

Jason looked at Song Ning quietly for a while, then said in a deep voice, "Then why didn't you find me?"

"With my talent, am I afraid that I won't meet Bo Le?" Song Ning smiled and rejected Jason's offer, "Besides, I've already received a play, which was invested by my friend."

Jason didn't say much.

Song Ning has her own principles, and he supports them.

After breakfast, Jason sent Song Ning home.

Song Ning took a break and received a call from Xiang Dong.

"How is it? Do you have a headache?" Xiang Dong asked on the phone.

Song Ning smiled, "Fortunately, by the way, senior, did you call Jason last night?"

"Yeah, you're drunk, and I can't take you back, so I called Mr. Jason to come over. I only said one word, and Mr. Jason came over immediately. It's so kind to you." Xiang Dong said with emotion : "Little Ning, you should cherish it."

Song Ning was moved, but only being moved is not enough.

"Well, I know, senior, I have to tell you one more thing. I have accepted a play and will sign a contract in a few days."

"Then congratulations, work hard and make a good start. Also, you should stop drinking in the future. This thing, how should I put it, it's fine if you don't have connections, but you don't have no connections, so you can't do it Make things difficult for yourself." Xiang Dong persuaded.

Song Ning was caught in a dilemma.

Network, she doesn't know if it is a network, but it is true that many people are willing to help her, but she always feels that if she always relies on them like this, when will she make a difference?
But Xiang Dong's words also reminded her.

Maybe it's time for her to change her character.

"Well, I will think about it carefully, senior, thank you anyway."

Xiang Dong said "Oh", "If you say thank you again, I won't care about you."

"Okay, I won't talk about it." Song Ning laughed, "I'm fine, senior, you can do your work first."

Xiang Dong responded and hung up the phone.

Song Ning put down her phone, thinking about what Xiang Dong said just now.

Should she ask Jason for help?

Let's wait until the filming of the film at hand is finished. As long as she works hard, maybe the first film will become famous, and companies will naturally come to her.

Song Ning took a deep breath, full of confidence in herself.

Ring...

The phone rang suddenly again.

Song Ning looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.

Could it be that someone at the film festival was looking for her?

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