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It is absolutely impossible for He Yunchen to appear in that kind of place without anyone turning a blind eye.

"I believe you are more than enough to deal with Rong Xia or He Yunchen alone, but Ming Chengdong is different."

Qin Taoyao touched it and didn't quite understand.

"Don't he have a good relationship with Uncle Xiang? Why is he targeting you?"

"Do you need a reason to hate someone? Haven't you done nothing?"

Song Yuhan asked rhetorically.

It seems to be the same...

Qin Taoyao suddenly felt that the two of them were in the same boat.

"In short, Ming Chengdong is not someone to be trifled with, so be careful."

Then Song Yuhan roughly counted the days and said, "At the end of the year, I will be traveling between the production and production companies, so I will be very busy. When I am not on the production crew, tell me what you are going to do first."

Qin Taoyao made a serious gesture of knowing.

She is not someone who has to rush forward blindly. She also pays attention to strategy in fighting.

But the first thing Qin Taoyao didn't expect was that Song Yuhan would be so busy.

Apart from his scenes, he is not seen on the set. He even spends the night directly in the company and occasionally rests in the hotel.

In the past two days, I haven't seen anyone at all.

Logically speaking, a person's sleep should be better, but Qin Taoyao was abnormally a little unmotivated.

Sometimes when I wake up in the middle of the night, I have to reflect on how empty I am around me.

Even Pu Jiajia could tell that something was wrong with her, "Sister Taoyao, are you sick?"

He reached out and touched Qin Taoyao's forehead. The temperature was normal.

Well, it seems that I must be lovesick.

Pu Jiajia couldn't help but tease, "Sister Taoyao, I think you have time to rest the day after tomorrow, why don't you go directly to the company to see Movie Emperor Song?"

Qin Taoyao hesitated, wondering if it would be bad for her to go directly.

"Please, you are Mrs. Song, who will stop you?"

But actually it doesn’t count...

Qin Taoyao hesitated again and again, and finally decided to call Lan Yu first to ask what Lan Yu meant. The person who answered the phone was another stranger, very businesslike, "Hello, madam, Assistant Lan is busy at the moment, what can I do for you?" "

"Well...can we come see Song Yuhan the day after tomorrow? I want to tell him in person."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Mr. Song."

The man came back within five minutes of leaving. He spoke like a precision machine, "Sorry, madam, Mr. Song is very busy and doesn't have time to see you. You can tell Mr. Song on WeChat."

"No need! It's okay! It's okay!"

Qin Taoyao felt more embarrassed and ashamed than ever before and hung up the phone.

It was not that she had never been rejected before, but she had the illusion that she had been suddenly slapped.

Just say that she is a serious wife...

"Can't go? Why?"

Pu Jiajia did not expect this result.

According to Mr. Song's daily attitude, it shouldn't be.

"Very busy, no time."

Qin Taoyao held up the notebook depressedly.

This is the most obvious excuse.

He also said that if you need anything, you can come to him. Sure enough, men can’t believe it!

Qin Taoyao's eyes sparkled with anger. Even if Song Yuhan asked what happened on WeChat, she could only reply perfunctorily that it was nothing.

On the other side, Song Yuhan received her message and had no choice but to ask screenwriter Ma, "How are the crew these two days?"

Screenwriter Ma's answer is: It's very good. It's going step by step. Depending on the progress, we should be able to finish work before the New Year.

What will happen to Qin Taoyao?

Song Yuhan frowned slightly. The door to the lounge opened and a man walked in. He immediately started shouting, "Why did you speed up the drip again? Faster infusion is bad for the heart."

Just as he was about to reach out and close it, Lan Yu coughed lightly and said, "Doctor Shen, Mr. Song has to go out in two hours."

If it cannot be finished, the only option is to remove the needle directly.

"Mr. Song, your body is the capital of revolution." Shen Pingchuan shook his head and slowed down the drip. "Besides, you can't make enough money. If you are sick, take a good rest first."

"The things have been arranged in advance, so we have to do them."

"In such a big company, with so many subordinates, why are you working so hard?" Shen Pingchuan was helpless, "Besides, you have been sick for almost two days, why haven't you seen the person you married show up? Why should she care about you? .”

Song Yuhan didn't even raise his eyelids, "I didn't tell her."

People who don't care don't need to know, and people who care don't need to worry.

Shen Pingchuan was completely convinced, "Okay." He went to tease Lan Yu again, "This pathogen is very fierce recently. Remember to watch your boss take medicine."

Probably because he rarely gets sick, Song Yuhan gets a little serious when he gets sick.

He turned around and saw that his body temperature was still rising. He pressed his swollen temples and said, "I'm going to lie down for a while. I'll have a meeting on time later."

Shen Pingchuan couldn't persuade him, so he pulled Lan Yu and muttered, "Tell me, why don't you give Mr. Xiang a call?"

Lan Yu was well aware of Song Yuhan's behavior, and Xiang Feng couldn't control him at this time.

Shen Pingchuan thought deeply, then clapped his hands, "Will calling Qin Taoyao help?"

There must be something extraordinary about her! Song Yu Hansongkou can be made to marry her.

Lan Yu hesitated, "I don't know about this either."

Although Mr. Song treats his wife well, it doesn't mean that Mr. Song is willing to have his wife interfere in everything... right?

Shen Pingchuan immediately asked for Qin Taoyao's phone number.

"I'll talk to her."

In the hotel room, Qin Taoyao was absentmindedly playing games with Pu Jiajia.

"Hey, sister Taoyao, I'm leaning towards you!"

Pu Jiajia reminded her, but by the time she reacted, the character had died and the screen went black.

It was originally intended to divert attention, but it was of no use.

——After Song Yuhan finished asking that day, there was no more movement.

Qin Taoyao's nameless fire burned blazingly for several days.

Is there any mistake? He looked very concerned, but he couldn't find anyone at all?

It’s so unreasonable!

What he said was better than what he sang.

It’s a shame that I still believe it seriously.

Qin Taoyao threw the phone away irritably, "Forget it, I won't play anymore, I'm going to bed."

When I fall asleep, I don’t think about anything.

Then as soon as she lay down on the soft bed, the phone on the table rang.

Qin Taoyao pulled the quilt over her head and pretended not to hear - but the other person beat her tirelessly, as if he must hit her until she got through.

"Hey, who is it?"

Qin Taoyao could only go over and pick her up, feeling annoyed.

"Excuse me, are you Qin Taoyao?"

A complete stranger knew her name, Qin Taoyao said warily: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Shen Pingchuan was amused by her tone of voice as if to guard against thieves, "Hello, I am Song Yuhan's personal doctor. He is sick. Can you please come to the company to see him?"

Qin Taoyao's eyes widened instantly, "...What did you say? He is sick?"

I always feel that the word sick will not appear on the omnipotent Song Yuhan.

"Yes, he still has a fever."

Qin Taoyao immediately jumped out of bed, put on her clothes and shoes, "I'll be right over."