He Chumo was sitting in the office, looking at the message from Song Zicheng, and before he could reply, there was a knock on the door.

"Amo."

It was Lin Qiao's voice.

He Chumo put away his phone, "Come in."

The door opened, Lin Qiao poked out a small head, and smiled at He Chumo.

"Amo, what do you want from me? I have to catch a plane later, so hurry up."

Lin Qiao bounced over to He Chumo's desk Qian, pulled away the chair in front of the desk consciously, and sat down.

He Chumo suddenly remembered the idiot Song Zicheng looked left and right when he first returned to his office in City A.

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

Seeing this, Lin Qiao asked with a smile, "Ah Mo, you are in a good mood today, do you have any good things to share with me?"

He Chumo put away the smile on his face and became serious, "Xiao Qiao, I have something to ask you, tell me the truth."

Lin Qiao's heart was full of alarm bells, but he remained calm and smiled sweetly, "Okay, you ask."

"Last night, why did you think of toasting the guests?" He Chumo looked at Lin Qiao and asked.

Lin Qiao twisted her fingers and said in a low voice, "Ah Mo, to be honest, will you hate me? Will you ignore me in the future?"

He Chumo: "No, just tell me."

After being assured, Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly said: "At yesterday's party, I noticed that Director Park was there, and I couldn't help it, so I wanted to toast him and see if I could get to know him. , but I was singing on stage, and it seemed too deliberate to give a toast to Director Park, so I made a toast to the audience..."

As Lin Qiao talked, his voice became lower and lower, like a child who has done something wrong, with his head lowered, "Ah Mo, did I...cause you trouble?"

He Chumo looked at Lin Qiao's appearance, sighed slightly, and said, "No, don't worry, it's just that I told you a long time ago that director Park's movie ticket numbers have always been well-known in the industry. They are all capable and experienced actors, almost no newcomers are needed, and you have just debuted without any works to pave the way. Even if you have a toast at this kind of party and meet a familiar face, it does not mean that he will consider you. It’s better to listen to me, keep your feet on the web drama in your hand, take it step by step slowly, in this circle, it’s useless for you to rely on these, it’s better to have works that can go far.”

"Amo, I must be listening to you, but..." Lin Qiao stretched out a hand to gently hold He Chumo's hand, and said in a low voice, "It's rare to see a big director and big production. I also only thought that I could work harder to get a chance. You always gave me the best resources and connections in order to make my debut. I have always accepted your kindness in vain, and I feel grateful and guilty in my heart. I sincerely hope that I can lighten your burden, but I know that I am not as good as the seniors in the company. I have no background and no professional ability, so I can only use the most stupid method. Ah Mo, I was wrong, and I will never do anything in the future Advocate, do something you're not happy about."

He Chumo's tone softened a little, "Xiao Qiao, I'm not unhappy about the party. You don't have to feel burdened. If you make your debut, the company will also make money. You use these resources on you , Just treat it as the company's investment in you, don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Lin Qiao nodded obediently, "I will, Ah Mo, thank you all this time, if I didn't have you, I would have returned to the country, and I would only be alone again."

He Chumo held Lin Qiao's hand back, "Don't think too much, don't rush, take your time."

Lin Qiao looked into He Chumo's eyes, said 'hmm', and was silent for a while. After a while, Lin Qiao took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Ah Mo, I'm sorry for Zicheng's design."

He Chumo's face darkened slightly.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have done this kind of thing." Lin Qiao seemed not aware of it, and said intermittently: "I... had a bad idea, I'm sorry... the design plan I was instigated by Brother Ming. Although I knew it was wrong in my heart, I just couldn’t help but do it...I don’t make excuses, I was wrong. I swear, I will never do these things in the future ...Even if I'm jealous of Zicheng, even if I don't like him getting too close to you...I...will pretend that I can't see you, and hold back... "

"Little Qiao." He Chumo sighed, "I've said many times that I will break off the engagement with Song Zicheng, and our relationship is also fake. Although he lives in my house, it doesn't mean anything, and it can't change anything. .”

"I know, Ah Mo, I understand what you mean." Lin Qiao ran to He Chumo's side in a hurry, stretched his arms and hugged He Chumo's shoulders tightly, "I was overthinking, I believe you, I will not Asked, Ah Mo, don't be unhappy because of me, I don't want...I don't want you to be like this..."

He Chumo hugged Lin Qiao back, put his arms around his waist, and said, "Don't think too much, you are going to join the group, work hard. As for the design drawing, you should post the forwarded Weibo as soon as possible. Deleted. Also, you restored Song Zicheng's fan's Weibo account to the original password. You were at fault for this matter. Although it is inconvenient to deal with it publicly, you owe Song Zicheng an apology.

"As for your former manager, don't contact him anymore. He's too thoughtful, which is not conducive to your development. A Wei has arranged a new manager for you. You should follow him well in the future."

Lin Qiao leaned her head on He Chumo's shoulder, and gave a light 'hmm', "Okay, I get it, I will listen to you for everything."

He Chumo patted Lin Qiao's shoulder, looked at the light flashing on the phone, and his eyes darkened.

The four days and three nights of the two families' visits passed quickly. Li Zhengshen and Song Suian made a temporary decision to detour to another tourist attraction in City B on the way back. They spent another two days playing before returning to City A.

Song Zicheng and Li Yaoxu dragged their tired bodies, and after sleeping at home for a whole day and night, they suddenly remembered that Xiaohongzi, the consultant sent by Taiding to them, said that the deadline for submitting works for the finals was less than half a day away. months.

Li Yaoxu said that the fire is imminent, and the fire extinguisher is still in production.

Song Zicheng was also worried. On the first day he came back, he went back to Song Zhai for one night. Now, in order to catch up with the progress of the competition, he was escorted to the school dormitory by Li Yaoxu, but He Chumo didn't ask a single word. Could it be possible? It's like he's moving out.

He doesn't want it.

Song Zicheng stared at the phone and cried.

It took a long time for President He Da to show signs of concern for him, and he couldn't let this little sign wither.

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