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Lao He began to gradually reveal his true nature~ ("Letter to Juliet" tells a journey of finding love, quoting the original line: Love, it is never too late.)

After staying in He Xinchen's villa for two weeks, Zhu Xinglei called to say that the illegitimate students near their house hadn't been here for three days, and they can go back with peace of mind.

After all, living in someone else's house is not as comfortable as being familiar with your own. An Gangwei also wanted to go back early, so the father and son packed their luggage and returned to their hometown. When they arrived, it was just about dinner time. An Jiayue was too lazy to cook and took his father Went next door for a meal.

After dinner, the parents played cards in the house, and Zhu Xinglei took the remaining pieces of chicken downstairs to feed the growing kittens.An Jiayue went downstairs with him, tore the chicken into strips and threw it on the ground. The cat was not afraid of the two of them at all, and ate it with gusto.

"Jiayue, when will you come to my store to shoot videos again?" Zhu Xinglei asked.

An Jiayue was surprised: "Didn't you think that there were too many people who came to check in before and told me not to take pictures of you?"

Zhu Xinglei scratched his head embarrassingly: "Then what, after you posted it last time, Dai Lin also saw it and came to chat with me, congratulations I have my own store..."

An Jiayue was surprised: "She still remembers you?"

"I'm also surprised! She's so famous now, yet she still chats with me." Zhu Xinglei's face was full of longing for the goddess, "Although she was like this before, she was very approachable, straightforward and generous, but after all, I haven't contacted her for so many years. , I never expected that she would come to me..."

An Jiayue interrupted at the right time: "Don't think too much, it's probably just a whim."

Zhu Xinglei was discouraged for a moment: "I don't have any extravagant thoughts, just treat her as my idol, the one I look up to! Can't you feel sorry for her?"

An Jiayue: "All right, all right, I'll take her to your shop for a meal some other day."

"Really?!" Zhu Xinglei was instantly excited again.

"Well, I should go to Wanna in the future, and then I will be her colleague."

Zhu Xinglei's not-so-intelligent mind suddenly became active, and his face sank: "Go to the company surnamed He? Let him be your leader and take care of you?"

"He doesn't care much about me, but he's quite used to me." An Jiayue recalled last night that He Xinchen said he would come back in two days, she was really happy in her heart, and couldn't help laughing, "I'll go to Wanna to look for him the day after tomorrow, I should be able to Set it up."

"Why are you always blindly optimistic about him!" Zhu Xinglei couldn't stand it anymore, and threw the chicken in his hand angrily, "If he asks you to make a movie, you do it, if he asks you to get back together, then you get back together, if he asks you to go to his company Just go? I think you become stupid as soon as you fall in love, completely disregarding the past and the consequences!"

An Jiayue still fed the cat slowly: "Of course I plan, because of plan, so I think his performance is enough for me to give him another chance."

Zhu Xinglei snorted: "Fuck you, no matter how good your performance is, it can't make up for your five years of youth. Why did he go so early? It's too late to show up now!"

An Jiayue shook her head and said deeply, "It's never too late for love."

Zhu Xinglei rolled his eyes. After all, his eloquence was inferior and he couldn't think of more persuasive words. He angrily grabbed the two kittens and refused to feed him. As stupid as you!"

An Jiayue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she clapped her hands, went upstairs and made today's video call to her boyfriend.

Vanna headquarters two days later.

On an ordinary working day, the lobby on the ground floor was crowded with people, and there was a small commotion.

"Is that..."

"That's right, it's him!"

"Why did he come to our company?"

"Isn't he the hero of Mr. He's new movie..."

An Jiayue heard the whispers around her, didn't care, went straight to the front desk, said that she had an appointment with He Xinchen, the front desk recognized him, dialed the internal number to confirm, and stared at him excitedly, her eyes seemed to want to bite him swallow.

Unable to adapt to the fiery eyes, An Jiayue turned her gaze to other places.

It was his first time to visit Wanna's building, which is located in the city center where every inch of land is expensive.Unlike Tianyi, a small company that can only rent three floors of an office building, Wanner directly built a building by himself, with [-] floors rising from the ground, and the air is soaring.

After confirming the appointment at the front desk, he enthusiastically led him to the president's office.

After not seeing each other for a long time, An Jiayue was already planning to give He Xinchen a big hug, but when the door of the office opened, there was a huge light bulb standing inside.

Xue Zhenyu, who was looking at the proposal, raised his head, saw him, raised his eyebrows, and teased jokingly: "Hey, I made an appointment with your sweetheart on the first day back, so you can't wait?"

He Xinchen was standing behind the desk, also looking at the plan.Two weeks apart, his appearance hasn't changed much, but his clothes have changed from the casual T-shirt and trousers he wore when he was on the set to the elite suits and leather shoes. His hair is combed back, and his slender fingers gently push the silver With metal glasses on the side, his eyes shifted and fell on the person who entered the door.

"Well, I can't wait."

An Jiayue's heart beat violently.

He had only seen this kind of attire when he reunited with He Xinchen a few months ago, but at that time, he thought he was handsome and didn't want to admit it because he cared about the past and old grievances.Goodbye at this moment, my mood is completely different, my mind is full of how this man is so handsome and so good at talking, it is really terrible.

Seeing them standing at the door, Xue Zhenyu was smiling, and the other was standing behind the desk affectionately, pinching his nose unbearably: "This sour smell kills me... It's almost done, you two have to deal with each other." Until when? It's important!"

An Jiayue didn't intend to do business at first, but Xue Zhenyu was here, so he could only follow along to read the proposal: "What are you discussing?"

"The announcement and release arrangement of "Xin Le"." Xue Zhenyu said, "Our film has no sensitive content, and it should pass the review fairly quickly. It's time to start promoting it. Besides, Jiayue has been a hot topic these days, so we just happened to catch up on it. For a wave of popularity, I asked the editor to make a preview first, put it on various social platforms and film and television platforms, and accumulate a wave of attention first."

He Xinchen pondered for a moment, and asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Is there any action by Huang Yu?"

Xue Zhenyu thought for a while: "It seems not, what's wrong?"

"This is not normal." He Xinchen frowned, "He has more funds than us, and usually starts to build momentum at the end of the filming. This time, there has been no movement, and he has not seized the platform placement, which is very strange."

Xue Zhenyu: "Maybe it is because they want to spread the sky and cover the sky before the release? This strategy is also quite common. The week before the release is the golden promotion period, and he may think of time to squeeze our promotion space."

This reason seems to be unable to convince He Xinchen, but he has no idea, so he can only let it go temporarily: "Maybe."

When An Jiayue heard them talking about this, a thought flashed through her mind, and she said, "By the way, Ding Fu came to your house to look for you a few days ago. Producer Xue, didn't you say that she followed Huang Yu? Why did you turn back to look for Xinchen? "

He Xinchen suddenly cast an unusually sharp look.

Xue Zhenyu was about to speak, when he saw something strange in his eyes, his heart sank suddenly, and he asked extremely nervously: "What's wrong? Did you think of something? What the hell is Ding Fu trying to do?"

He Xinchen shook his head and smiled faintly: "It's nothing, it's the first time I heard Jiayue call my name."

Xue Zhenyu: "..."

An Jiayue: "..."

He Xinchen pushed his glasses, and returned to his expressionless face: "You go to talk to Ding Fu and see what she wants to do."

Xue Zhenyu recovered from his trance: "Why don't you go by yourself? She wants to see you."

He Xinchen squinted: "Have you ever seen someone who went to see his ex after the current one?"

Xue Zhenyu: "... I've had enough! I'll ask for a transfer after finishing this ticket!"

He Xinchen: "Your transfer has to be approved by me."

Xue Zhenyu completely collapsed: "You said that you are an old man who is in his late teens, can you be more mature? Why do you look like a young man in his twenties when you fall in love?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense." He Xinchen walked out from behind the desk and stood in front of An Jiayue, "I'm only 32 years old, less than one round away from you. I'm of the same generation, not that old."

Xue Zhenyu was still cursing, "Show some face", An Jiayue laughed happily: "Mr. He, it's the first time I think you are so cute."

He Xinchen frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied with his resumption of the title "Mr. I didn't even dare to say a fart, and continued to discuss the follow-up specific announcement plan honestly.

After coming out of the president's office, it was already twelve o'clock at noon. Xue Zhenyu rolled away knowingly, saying, "I won't disturb you two having lunch together."

He Xinchen's office is on the top floor, taking over the entire floor. There is an exclusive elevator when you go out. An Jiayue followed him directly to the underground parking lot. After getting in the car, she asked, "Where should we go for dinner?"

He Xinchen: "Go home and eat, just eat whatever you want."

An Jiayue remembered that there were still meat and fish in the refrigerator, so she placed an order on her mobile phone and bought some vegetables. She calculated the time and it should be delivered by the time they got home.

On a weekday afternoon, the road was smooth, the Mercedes-Benz drove by, and the pointer on the dashboard pointed to [-].An Jiayue looked at the rapidly receding scenery outside the window, chatting with He Xinchen casually.

It is said that Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, but a man like He Xinchen must have passed the heat stage long ago, and he didn't say a few words along the way, as always restrained and deep, as if they just met yesterday.

Thinking back carefully, He Xinchen has always been like this, even after five years of reunion, he could not show his face, what is the difference in just two weeks?

Maybe she should learn to be more mature, An Jiayue thought.Don't want to be entangled with each other every day when you fall in love, it's very immodest.

The Mercedes-Benz drove into the residential area and entered the forked alley covered by trees. He Xinchen turned the steering wheel and slowly reversed the car into the garage, stopped and turned off the engine.

An Jiayue carried a spare key with her, got out of the car and walked ahead, walked through the small garden that came with the villa, and opened the door to the door.The villa was as clean as new, the same as when he left. He changed his shoes and asked, "Hey, have you had someone clean it?"

There was a sound of closing the door behind him, but no sound was heard.An Jiayue turned around suspiciously——

He Xinchen tugged him, wrapped his waist into his arms, lowered his head, and pressed down a heavy kiss.

An Jiayue's breathing was stagnant, her defense was lax, and He Xinchen had already conquered the city. The kiss couldn't be any deeper, and her lips and tongue were intertwined in a blink of an eye.

An Jiayue's legs were weak, and her cheeks quickly flushed due to lack of oxygen. She was hugged around her waist and kept leaning back, humming indistinctly.

He Xinchen's tongue withdrew, but his hand reached into his pants.

An Jiayue "Ah!" cried out in a low voice, "What are you doing, why are you in such a hurry..."

He Xinchen bit his lips lightly, tenderness mixed with desire, lingering and strong: "I miss you."