President of Chuancheng Entertainment

"You don't even know me after I told you." Song Yu said again, "Why didn't I do anything with him?"

Only then did Xia Chen relax a bit, and said in a low voice next to him: "Well, I can feel it, there is no other person's smell."

Song Yu: "..."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and the owner walked over like a stroll in the garden, and stopped in the compartment where they were.

Song Yu leaned against the wall and covered her mouth to keep herself from making a sound, when she heard the person pushing the door.

Obviously, the door didn't open.

Song Yu looked through the thin crack of the door below, and caught a glimpse of a pair of clean and luxurious leather shoes and a piece of trousers.

With his toes pointed at him, the man could see him in disheveled clothes just across a wall.

Really...

Fortunately, the man just stayed for a moment, turned and left.

Only then did Song Yu dare to pant loudly, sitting on the toilet seat so hot that she was sweating a thin layer.

Seeing Xia Chen smiling at him, with his beautiful peach blossom eyes bent, he took out a white handkerchief from the inner pocket of his jacket.

Xia Chen stretched out his hand, it was a very good-looking hand with well-defined joints, it is not an exaggeration to be a hand model.The little finger wears a silver and white tail ring inlaid with broken diamonds.

In his impression, it was a gift from the original owner.But he never saw this tail ring appear in Xia Chen's hand.

Song Yu dared to take it, but his wrist was seized.

Xia Chen carelessly helped him wipe his sweat, squinted his eyes, and said quietly: "... Where did he touch you?"

"..."

Song Yu snatched the handkerchief and wiped off the sweat three times, "They're all men, what are you afraid of?"

He was the first to open the door and go out.

But he was pulled over vigorously and pressed against the door with his hands raised high.Song Yu just wanted to curse out loud.

I saw Xia Chen moved his head closer to his ear, "Boss, I like you more when you look like a man."

Song Yu: "..."

Who else would be so perverted except you.

Before he finished thinking about it, he felt light on his body, Xia Chen had a teasing smile on his face: "They are prettier than the actresses I work with."

"..."

As soon as Song Yu came out of the toilet, she saw Xie Junyi lazily leaning on the railing.

Holding a bit of flickering fireworks in his slender right hand, he looked into the distance, and the emotion in his eyes could not be seen clearly in the smog.

With such a slight movement, Xie Junyi turned his head and stared at him without saying a word.

It's really a blessing, and misfortunes never come singly.

It was only when I lowered my head that I realized that Xie Junyi's shoes...

It was the one who knocked.

Before he could think of words, Xie Junyi's tone was low, "The boss of the entertainment company and the popular king are really unrestrained."

You can think with your toes that Xie Junyi is waiting for them on purpose.

"Thank you for your concern, Xiaoyu just misses me too much."

Xia Chen's tone was polite, but he smiled but didn't reach his eyes. "And shouldn't Mr. Xie be with Miss Zhang Yansi?"

Xie Junyi looked at Song Yu and said lightly, "She's just an artist of the company."

His gaze sank, "I'm looking forward to Xia Tian's new drama, this is the first time I've collaborated with 'SYU'."

"However... I hope that Song Sanshao can give me a little face-to-face, and discuss specific matters together, such as casting."

The movie that Xia Chen is starting up now was invested by Song Yu with a lot of money.

In the films of the Republic of China, although there were no scenes with high special effects, the costumes of the crew and the magnificent scenes were all spent on filming.

This film can be regarded as Song Yu's gift to Xia Chen for four years of dating, and he is going to rush to the crown of best actor.

Even if the original owner's long-cherished wish is fulfilled, he should face this film wholeheartedly.

"Yes." Song Yu nodded.

"Okay. See you tomorrow morning at ten."

Xie Junyi raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and glanced at Xia Chen, but the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

Seeing the tall body go further and further away, Xia Chen: "He is interested in you."

"Don't worry, I'm only talking about business."

Song Yu turned on the faucet, and the cold water splashed on his face, and he became more conscious. "I'm going back."

"I send you."

Song Yu shook the car key and waved his hand: "I didn't drink, you'd better pay attention, don't do this kind of thing a second time."

Driving the car, the air conditioner is turned on to the maximum to relieve his boredom and fatigue.The traffic on the road gradually dwindled, and a large building complex came into view.

There are maple leaves planted on both sides of the driveway, which are in full bloom, and the continuous red is very eye-catching in the night.

Song Yu took a hasty shower, lay on the sofa with the TV on, and wiped her wet hair with a towel.

He doesn't like blowing his hair, he likes wet hair, and then reads with a book.

He didn't bother to find a good book today, so he just lay on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up, he was lying in his room with the quilt carefully tucked up.

The morning light shone into the room, and he stretched out his hand to try to feel the fine dust floating in the air.

Even the quilt is covered for him, why don't you draw the curtains?