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The phone rang cheerfully.

The word Song Xiu appeared on the screen.

Xiao Ye, who was standing in front of Zhao Xianghai, happened to be able to see Zhao Xianghai's phone screen as well.When he saw the word Song Xiu appearing on the screen, his eyes quickly burned red, and it was as if a whole vat of aged vinegar had been poured into his chest, which made him irritable because of the soreness.

Zhao Xianghai ignored Xiao Ye, and reached out to answer the phone.

Xiao Ye grabbed the phone in his hand abruptly and threw it to the side, his voice was full of threats and coldness: "Don't answer it!"

Zhao Xianghai's eyes flashed with displeasure: "Xiao Ye, don't go too far."

"I said no to pick up, just don't pick up!"

Xiao Ye stopped Zhao Xianghai from picking up the phone, and forced him to look at him, "I promise you that I will not have an affair with Fu Zhouming in the future, and you promise me that you will break up with Song Xiu cleanly. "

"Xiao Ye, I don't want to discuss any conditions with you." Zhao Xianghai's face has already darkened, "I have already said, I don't care, I don't care, what happens to me and Song Xiu, it's not that you are qualified to meddling."

"I want you to promise me!" Xiao Ye was like an irritable beast, he couldn't help but reached out and grabbed the tie that Zhao Xianghai had loosened, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Zhao Xianghai's chest heaved and heaved as he looked at Xiao Ye, who was so domineering and domineering, who refused to listen anyway.

restraint.

Must be restrained...

Lele is doing homework next door, so the little girl can't hear anything.

Zhao Xianghai took a deep breath, gritted his teeth without saying a word, opened Xiao Ye's hand with a snap, walked to the side, and picked up his mobile phone.

The screen of the mobile phone was already dark, and the call was automatically hung up as no one answered it.

Zhao Xianghai picked up the phone and put it back in his pocket.

He casually took off a coat from the hanger, put it on his wrist, and with a stern face, he crossed over to Xiao Ye and was about to go out.

The moment he passed Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye suddenly grabbed his wrist, turned his head slightly, half of his handsome face was bathed in darkness: "Is this the answer you gave me?"

Zhao Xianghai was silent for a while: "Let go."

Xiao Ye confronted him for a while, then slowly let go.Then, with some sarcasm, he said sternly with some pride: "Zhao Xianghai, you said that you don't care at all, I don't believe it."

Zhao Xianghai rubbed his whitened wrist.

"You don't have to promise me today," Xiao Ye took a deep breath, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, as if a hunter had laid a trap and was bound to catch his prey, "Then I'll just wait, wait and see You are indifferent to everything and don't care about anything, how long can you last!"

……

"Mr. Xiao, the financial documents you want."

After going to work the next day, Xiao Ye's female assistant quickly brought him a thick stack of documents.

Xiao Ye nodded, took the file and put it aside.

The female assistant hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth and said, "There is one more thing."

"Say." Xiao Ye didn't raise his head, his tone was cold.

"The casting director of the movie "Chasing the Wind" sent you a message yesterday, but you didn't reply," the female assistant changed her tone, "He asked me to convey that the leading actor of the movie must be in Song Xiu and Choose between Fu Zhouming. Fu Zhouming is your favorite, and Song Xiu is recommended by Mr. Zhao, so it is difficult for him to decide."

The pen in Xiao Ye's hand paused.

He raised his head, staring sharply at the skinny female assistant in front of him: "He can't decide?"

"He wants to ask you what you think." The female assistant said cautiously.

Xiao Ye briefly thought about it in his mind, and then said decisively: "Tell the director for me that I can invest in the movie "Chasing the Wind", and I will also consider investing in his next movie, no matter what. profit or loss."

The female assistant was taken aback, as if she didn't expect Xiao Ye to be so generous.

For a movie, filming, production, and publicity all need money.

Mr. Xiao, what are you trying to do?

"I only have one request," Xiao Ye leaned back on the chair, his slender legs wrapped in suit pants crossed, his index finger lightly touched the diamond face of the famous watch on the wrist of the other hand, He held his head up, "For the movie "Chasing the Wind", Fu Zhouming is the leading actor."

The female assistant blinked. Although she didn't quite understand the intention of Xiao Ye's approach, but the boss is the boss after all, she has the capital to be presumptuous, so she could only nod: "Okay, I'll pass it on to him later."

Xiao Ye hummed lightly, turned his gaze, and noticed a small piece of paper protruding from the pocket of the female assistant's coat.

"What is that?" Xiao Ye pointed and asked.

The female assistant lowered her head, took out the two small pieces of paper from her pocket, and smiled awkwardly: "Oh... this, it's nothing, it's nothing. It's just the ticket stubs of the movie that my husband and I went to see. I forgot lost."

Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes: "Show me?"

The female assistant was a little puzzled, but still handed him two ticket stubs.

Xiao Ye took it over and saw that it was a ticket with two seats side by side.

The name of the movie I watched was "Season of Love".

Xiao Ye looked at the words on the ticket stub for a long time, then raised his head: "Do you mind giving me these two ticket stubs?"

The female assistant was taken aback: "It's okay to give it to you, it's just... what do you want the ticket stub for?"

"It's nothing." Xiao Ye had a calculating look in his eyes, "It's just useful."