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It has been two weeks since Shen Qianqing confided his heart to Zheng Xiaoying that day. This morning, Shen Qianqing finally fell asleep at about four o'clock in the morning, but was woken up by the phone three hours later.

The person who called was undoubtedly Zheng Xiaoying, because apart from the landlord, she was the only one who knew her current phone number.

"Sister Shen Qianqing, you must attend the film and television drama summit tomorrow!"

Shen Qianqing's mind is still not fully clear, and Wen Yan just followed Zheng Xiaoying's words and asked: "Where is the summit?"

"All over the country, the venue is in our city!" Zheng Xiaoying was surprisingly enthusiastic.

Shen Qianqing was very sleepy, turned over and frowned: "I won't go, it's too troublesome."

Of course Zheng Xiaoying disagreed: "How can you not go! Sister Shen Qianqing, as a first-line screenwriter and actor in the industry, it's no good if you don't participate! You must participate!"

"No, Xiaoying, I'm too sleepy, I'll hang up first."

"Sister Shen Qianqing, wait a minute!" Just as Shen Qianqing was about to hang up, Zheng Xiaoying quickly shouted: "Sister Shen Qianqing, you must go this time. You haven't appeared in the past few months. The outside world has no news about you. I don’t know anything, and I can guess at the beginning, but I can’t hold back anything for too long, if you don’t go out and hang around people, people will forget about you! And you haven’t released any new works recently, who has been waiting for a long time? Will you still come to see you? Also, sister Shen Qianqing, you are not living alone now, and you still have a child in your belly, right? Yes, our family is more than enough to raise a child, but I know that with your personality, it is not a last resort I will definitely not come home, and you will know in the past few months! Sister Shen Qianqing, what I mean is that life must go on!"

Shen Qianqing was dizzy from what Zheng Xiaoying said like a cannonball, and she could only understand the general meaning. After hearing Zheng Xiaoying's words, she was powerless to refute, so she kept nodding on the phone: "Okay, okay." , I see, I will go tomorrow, I will definitely go, okay?"

"Okay, okay! I'm relieved if you agree to go! Then sister Shen Qianqing, go to bed and hang up!"

Shen Qianqing threw away the phone and continued to catch up on sleep.

This time I slept until the sun was about to slant to the west, Shen Qianqing woke up and simply drank some porridge, when cleaning the house, the door of her own room was opened, it was Zheng Xiaoying who came.

On the third day when Zheng Xiaoying learned that Shen Qianqing had moved out, she made another key for her house, because when she knocked on the door, she was too anxious to wait for her to open it from the inside.

Zheng Xiaoying came in with a big bag of food, and Shen Qianqing put them in the refrigerator one by one. After she was done, she just sat down tired, when another thing like a work card appeared in front of her. She was stunned and didn't take it. , asked: "What is this?"

Zheng Xiaoying hung the sign around Shen Qianqing's neck, and said, "This is the entrance card for tomorrow's film and television drama summit. Without this, you will not be allowed to enter! Sister Shen Qianqing, you have to dress up beautifully tomorrow to overwhelm the crowd. !"

Only then did Shen Qianqing remember Xiaoying's phone call in the morning, she lowered her eyes and rubbed her work card, pursed her lips, secretly hesitating whether to go there or not.

Seeing Shen Qianqing's appearance, Zheng Xiaoying knelt down in front of her, looked up at her and said, "Sister Shen Qianqing, you can't go on in seclusion like this. If love is gone, you still have to continue your career."

Shen Qianqing's heart was shocked. She hadn't thought about Zheng Xiaoying's words. She had been thinking about what to do in the past month, but every time she thought of the child in her stomach, she was full of disappointment about the future. Tangled and wandering in disappointment, no progress has been made.