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"You don't even know if people remember it now!"

The agent sighed and paced the floor.

"Then what should I do! Is it difficult to give up?!"

She didn't want to leave the show in such a mess, and she couldn't let go of her glamorous life.

"It's better to go and apologize to Miss Qin! Let her say something nice so that she won't offend Actor Song, and maybe Actor Song can help solve the problem."

At this point, Rong Xia could only accept this proposal no matter how unwilling she was.

Top floor, private suite.

Intense game sound effects echoed everywhere. Qin Taoyao was recently taken into a trap by Pu Jiajia, and he played with her every day after work.

"Ah - lost again -"

He is obviously very powerful in fighting, but now he can't deal with a few virtual villains.

Qin Taoyao had a headache, "If we come again, I don't believe we can't win today."

Song Yuhan, who was processing documents in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked up.

The woman's hair was tied casually and slightly loosely. She wore simple white T-shorts after taking a shower. She was lazily spreading her limbs and slumping in the middle of the chair, looking like a very lazy otaku.

Pu Jiajia was still comforting her, "Sister Taoyao, you have only been using it for a few days and you are already very good!"

Song Yuhan couldn't help but slightly curled his lips and joined in their conversation, "Is it difficult?"

"How about you give it a try?"

Qin Taoyao suddenly thought of something and threw the phone to him.

Not everyone says that Actor Song is omnipotent, but he wants to experience it.

Song Yuhan seemed to understand her thoughts. He picked up the game interface calmly and listened to Pu Jiajia's brief introduction.

Then, except for some unfamiliar operation errors at the beginning, Song Yuhan easily won the game.

"When I was in college, I won the championship in an international e-sports competition."

The man was calm and composed, adjusting his slightly slipped glasses and looking at her face wrinkled by her competitive spirit.

Qin Taoyao became more and more unconvinced. It was just a game. There was nothing she couldn't do. She didn't think she was worse than anyone else.

She turned back to take Pu Jiajia for "special training". Song Yuhan looked at her serious profile, smiled slightly, and focused his eyes back on the computer screen.

At this time, the door rang softly.

"Who?"

Qin Taoyao put on her slippers and ran to open the door, then she was stunned, "Why is it you?"

Rong Xia was wearing plain clothes, her face was haggard, and her eyes were still red from crying, "...Qin Taoyao."

Qin Taoyao raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"

Rong Xia tried her best not to show her disgust, and was about to spit out the words she had practiced countless times when Song Yuhan's voice interrupted, "What's wrong?"

His figure appeared behind Qin Taoyao. The neatly cut white shirt outlined the lines of his body. The semi-open collar vaguely revealed the outline of some muscles. Even the wrists exposed by the rolled-up cuffs were extremely beautiful.

This man is like a god, both desirable and feared.

Rong Xia suddenly felt like something was stuck in her throat. She stiffened her slender neck, "...can you find a place where we can talk alone?"

Qin Taoyao never caused trouble and was not afraid of trouble, so she shrugged and went to get a long coat, "Then let's talk in your room?"

Naturally, I wanted to do this, but I never expected that Song Yuhan would express his objection first.

The man stretched out his slender fingers, held Qin Taoyao's wrist, pulled her back, and said loudly: "If Miss Rong wants to talk about business, it's rest time. If it's about personal matters, I don't think you can." A personal relationship when alone.”

"If you have any questions, just say it right here without wasting each other's time."

Although he didn't have a deep impression on Rong Xia, the gossip would fall into his ears.

Subconsciously, he never missed the opportunity to defend Qin Taoyao, even though Qin Taoyao might not need it.

Rong Xia's lips trembled, and the courage she had finally accumulated disappeared. She lowered her head deeply with a guilty conscience, "Mr. Song, I... I just want to apologize to Miss Qin..."

"I did something wrong in many places before, and I hope Miss Qin can forgive me..."

Qin Taoyao was a little surprised, knowing that she must not have finished what she said, but he was too lazy to mind her business, "It's okay, I don't take it to heart, just keep filming."

Rong Xia forced a smile, turned around and ran away in a hurry.

By the time of filming the next day, Rong Xia did not appear on the set.

Thinking of what happened last night, Qin Taoyao asked one more question, "Why didn't she come?"

"I seem to be sick, so I took three days of sick leave." A well-informed field manager replied smoothly.

Could it be that I am really sick and my conscience has discovered it?

Qin Taoyao didn't figure out the weirdness, but in the next two days, gossip spread among the crew seemed to explain this doubt.

"Wow, are you telling the truth? This is too scary... I really don't see what kind of person she is. I can only say that she is too good at pretending..."

"She has always been pretending. If this thing really gets serious, she will definitely leave."

"I'm glad we haven't finished filming now. It's not troublesome to change people. I can't imagine it happening later..."

Qin Taoyao listened to discussions like this for almost the entire day.

Probably because of the relationship between Qin Taoyao and Song Yuhan, Pu Jiajia managed to catch a minor actor and asked him everything.

"When you were in high school, you bullied others and made them depressed and committed suicide?"

Qin Taoyao was very surprised after hearing this.

"It seems that Rong Xia's family is in pretty good condition at her school. The person who bullied him was a single-parent child. In the end, he had to pay to settle the situation." After Xiaolongtou finished speaking, he quickly added, "But Sister Taoyao, this may not necessarily be true. After all, No one has seen it with their own eyes.”

Qin Taoyao disliked people who used their power to bully the weak, but since there was no evidence and the rumors could not be directly concluded, she thought carefully and said, "Tell them not to spread rumors, otherwise it will affect the crew."

Moreover, Song Yuhan invested a large portion of the crew, and Qin Taoyao didn't want to see him lose money due to inexplicable things.

Xiao Longtao nodded and bowed to show that he knew. Unexpectedly, when he turned around and walked a few steps, he bumped into Rong Xia, whose face was ashen and almost bit his tongue. "Sister Rong, Rong Xia, are you back?"

Won't Rong Xia hear it?

It's over, it's over, he can't afford to offend Rong Xia.

Rong Xia regained her glamorous posture and raised her delicately painted lips with disdain, "You and Qin Taoyao were chatting quite enthusiastically."

Xiao Longtou was sweating profusely, "Just have a casual chat with Sister Taoyao... I'll leave first, Sister Rong Xia, you can take your time..."

Rong Xia snorted from her nostrils, glanced sideways at Qin Taoyao, and flipped her hair. There was obviously medical tape on the back of her hand.

She sat down on her exclusive chair as always, and the assistant was busy getting hot water and blankets, as if she was recovering from an illness.

Qin Taoyao lowered her eyelashes, thoughtfully.

Therefore, he didn't notice the resentment in Rong Xia's eyes.