President, open your mouth and take your medicine

Who knows that the person who keeps saying that he likes you is the culprit who is likely to put "self" to death in the end, and this person once did this in the original book... Do you still like it?

You don't have the guts!

What's more, he is a straight man, a straight man, straighter than a highway!Even if same-sex marriage is legalized and he is blinded by bullies on the street every day, it is absolutely impossible for him to bend over!Forget it!In the end, he couldn't hold back against him... Then he would never give up to Bo Lang!

Wen Ran gave Bai Lang a meaningful look, then got up and walked out of the office with his arms in his arms.

Bai Lang rubbed his nose, turned his head and condemned Secretary Qu with his eyes: This is... discovered! !

It's all to blame for the dead woman's eyeballs rolling so obviously, can she not be discovered!It's really not enough to succeed but more to fail!

Secretary Qu: Blame me!

Cursing her lips, Secretary Qu arrogantly turned her head and stepped on the height of Hentian and hurriedly went to book a table for her boss to arrange lunch.

At the same time, when Wen Ran and the others were having a "friendly exchange" in the office, on the other side, Mrs. Wen hung up the phone, finally smiled in relief, picked up the delicate coffee cup on the table, and sneered at it with complete contempt. The corners of her mouth moved, "...Little bastard, there are times when you cry!"

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Qiu Haiyan sat opposite Song Xingyuan, with a half-cold cup of coffee in front of them, and no one touched the dessert on the table.

Qiu Haiyan's makeup was exquisite but she couldn't hide the exhaustion and haggardness in her eyes, and she smiled reluctantly to hide her anger, "Director Song, haven't we all talked about it? We obviously agreed on the heroine before, so what role do you think It's not suitable for me, I'll bear it if I become the second female lead, and I didn't say anything when the salary was lowered, but everything is one thing, two things are not three, Director Song, don't you think you're going too far now!"

Song Xingyuan smiled mockingly, leaned back and sat comfortably on the soft back, "The Queen of Autumn Shadow... just I still praise you and call you "Queen of Autumn Shadow", you know, this circle It's a place where highs and lows are bullied, you were oppressed by your old club, now whoever dares to accept your film will be unlucky, so I still remember the old feelings, let you show your face in my film, I also I don't want to talk to you here, after all, I don't have as much time as you! I have a straight temper, and I can't say nice things, and the same sentence: "Female third, if you want to act or not, I won't force you!"

Speaking of him, Song Xingyuan, he was considered one of the top directors in the country, with a high status in the industry and a considerable right to speak.Besides, he is also considered half of the Song family, even the boss of Xinghui has to give him a little face when he sees him, so he is not afraid of causing any obstacles to his film because of giving Qiu Haiyan a film appointment.

Song Xingyuan could not lift his eyelids and squinted at the opposite woman, who was tired but still had an undeniable beauty, and even because of this, she had a different kind of beauty, and her eyes showed covetousness.

"You don't want to listen to me telling you these things. If you really want to start up your studio, you can find a backer with a strong background that Xinghui can't afford to mess with like those little girls. At worst, you can accompany me. People sleep a few times, and they can't lose a few pieces of meat, can't they? How about—" Song Yuanxing paused, and stretched out his hand to move to Qiu Haiyan's hand holding the coffee cup little by little.

"Not what?"

A cold, slamming, slamming sound of falling ice shards was heard from the side.

Both Song Xingyuan and Qiu Haiyan were taken aback by the sound, and Qiqi turned to look at the man holding the child who appeared in the aisle at some point and was scratching Song Yuanxing with a sharp eye knife.

Standing behind the man was another man who also scratched people with an eye knife, but this time it was not Song Yuanxing, but Qiu Haiyan.

Under the almost substantive sharp and piercing eyes, both of them trembled involuntarily.

When Song Xingyuan saw Bai Lang standing behind the man holding the child, he hurriedly got up, moved in front of Bai Lang, offered his hand with a modest attitude, and at the same time said bad luck in his heart: Why did I meet this ancestor!

"Boss, what a coincidence!"

Bai Lang glanced at him with a half-smile, then turned to look at Wen Ran's reaction, without any intention of shaking hands with him.In the end, Song Xingyuan could only withdraw his hand with an embarrassed smile.

Wen Ran embraced Tuantuan with eyes wide open curiously, his eyes still following Song Xingyuan's figure, and he shot a shock wave of eyes at the "Bright Peak" without restraining his anger: How ugly is his head? He even wants to take advantage of his people!Sudden kill you!

Song Xingyuan obviously also felt the eyes with obvious emotional fluctuations, and turned awkwardly to this cold and handsome man who stared at him for no reason, shit!Don't stare at him, he's under a lot of pressure!

Song Xingyuan's eyes fell on the cold-faced Wen Ran with some scrutiny. After feeling it carefully, he was sure that although this person had a cold face, he was dressed in an extraordinary manner. He was not an impolite guy like that ancestor. Originally, this It should be introduced to him by that ancestor, which is really in line with social etiquette, but... hehe, forget it.

Reaching out his hand again, Song Xingyuan put on the airs of a great director and smiled politely: "Hello, I Song Xingyuan, sir, what's your name?"

If Song Xingyuan knew that this person was the leader of the superliar group, he probably couldn't be as "gentle and polite" as he is now.

Wen Ran lowered her head, staring coldly at Song He's fat, sweaty claws stretching towards him, without concealing the disgust in her eyes, and then said in a cold voice: "Answer me!"

ah?Song Xingyuan was stunned for a moment, and answered what?Did this person ask any questions just now?wipe!Just now I thought this person was quite normal, why did he have a sense of sight when he opened his mouth!

Qiu Haiyan looked at the man with a cold face who was holding the little boy in a complicated way. He was the one who stopped Song Yuanxing's old bastard's hands just now. The feeling this man gave her... reminded her that she owed a lot The child and the man... like!so similar!So much like...that person.

After many years, Qiu Haiyan's heart, which was as silent as a pool of stagnant water, once again set off a strong circle of ripples. She greedily looked for the shadow of that man through the man in front of her, and hot waves splashed in her eyes.

"Hi, I'm Qiu Haiyan!"

——Hi, I'm Wen Ting!

She stepped closer, one step, two steps... getting closer and closer to that person, feeling that the scene in front of her gradually overlapped with the time when she first met that person, she raised her head and smiled, her smile was as sweet as if she had just gotten delicious cotton candy little girl.