The sun poured down from the windowsill, and gold sprinkled on her long hair, and she stared at the computer screen with a cup of latte art coffee in her hand.

"Song Kite. Jian Feng called her.

"What's the matter?" Song Yuan turned his head to look at his position.

"Laugh. Jian Feng said.

Song Yuan helplessly put her finger against her forehead, raised her head and smiled at him again, "Are you okay?"

"Alright. He said.

The layout is there.

On weekend afternoons, Song Kite was still taking a nap when she was woken up by a simple phone call.

"Big boss, what's the matter?" Song Yuan combed her hair with her fingers, trying to make herself more sober.

"You're on the hot search. The simple voice was calm.

"Gah?" Song Yuan screamed, "What did you say?"

"You are on the hot search with your Moonlight Treasure show. Simply said.

"Wait...... Make it clear. Song Yuan held the phone in one hand and turned on the computer in front of the desk with the other, ready to open his personal space to see what was going on.

"Your previous show was not linked to your public account, but just this morning, someone bought you a layout and put all your identity information on...... Now, you've become an influencer director. ”

“......”

"What?" said a little playful on the simple side.

"How can I ...... it?" Song Yuan opened the hot search interface and knew what was going on as soon as he saw it.

"You see?"

"I saw ......" Song Yuanjue's head hurt even more, "This ......"

"You're very capable. I couldn't suppress the smile on the side of my simple mouth, so I simply didn't have a video call this time, otherwise it would be easy to expose my emotions.

"What are Jian Feng going to do?" Song Yuan felt that she was going crazy, no, she felt that Jian Feng was afraid that she was not crazy, she casually said something about the layout, and this man really found a media company to give her a layout and hot search......

"How would I know?" he coughed lightly, "maybe you could ask him what he meant." ”

“......”

After Song Yuan hung up the phone, she felt that her whole person was not good, she could feel that Jian Feng had changed recently, but she didn't expect Jian Feng's change to be like this......

What the hell is he going to do?

After Jian Feng went home in the evening, he was confronted by Song Kite who was in a daze on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"What did you do?" asked Song Kite with an eyebrow locked.

"I bought you a layout to increase your popularity. Jian Feng said.

"You haven't consulted with me. Song Yuan felt that this was unacceptable to her.

"I didn't consult you. Jian Feng admitted, "I thought this was your wish. ”

"Wish?" Song Yuan was stunned.

"You want to be a director. Jian Feng approached her step by step, he didn't change his clothes, he was wearing a black three-piece suit, and his leather shoes made a crisp sound on the marble floor, each sound knocked on the tip of her heart.

Song Kite's gaze followed his figure, and his tone was dry, "And then?" What do you want to say?

"I'm helping you. He stopped in front of her and said to her condescendingly, "Increase your popularity, make you known to the world, shoot a documentary about the hospital, increase your exposure in high society, Fengqi Entertainment will give you more resources because of your fame, a virtuous circle, and you will become a good director." ”

"Director......" Song Yuan felt that what Jian Feng said was wrong, and she wanted to refute him, "It's not like that." ”

"It's the fastest way. ”

"Why do you think that?" Song Yuan always felt that this way of doing things was completely different from Jian Feng's style, and the person in front of her seemed to be stranger and had never known each other.

"......" Jian Feng was silent for a moment, and bowed slightly closer to her, "Isn't that good?"

"That's not good!" Song Yuan raised her voice, but it was not a quarrel after all, she felt that Jian Feng seemed to have some wrong cognition of this circle, and she had to correct Jian Feng's thinking, "I want to be a director, and I rely on my own ability to become a good director...... I don't want to be in a relationship, and I don't want to be famous in this way, can you understand?"

"Hmm. Jian Feng nodded, there was a meaning that whatever you say is what you say.

"Do you really understand?"

Jian Feng's deep eyes looked at her, he understood, he could understand all along. But that didn't stop him from wanting to do anything.

"I know, this kind of thing won't happen in the future. Jian Feng said, "I'm sorry to make you unhappy." ”

“...... I'm not angry, I just think you should talk to me before you do something like this, shouldn't you?"

"This is a surprise for you. He thought for a moment and added, "It's a gift." ”

"......" Song Yuan sighed heavily.

"I'm embarrassed to be frightened. "He was a little helpless.

"Don't scare me so much next time......" Song Yuan leaned on the chair of the sofa and sighed again, "I am not mentally prepared to be so famous!"

Jian Feng gently combed her long hair with his fingers, the soft and light texture was the same as he imagined.

"Well, there won't be a next time. He repeated again.

"I'm not blaming you, I just think ......"

"I understand. Jian Feng still looked like he knew everything.

You know a yarn! Song Yuan felt that her worried hair was about to fall out.

"But who are you looking for to make this?" Song Yuan asked with some curiosity while holding the bowl during the meal, "Jian called me in the afternoon, and he didn't even know it." ”

"Well, friend. Jian Feng said.

"Huh?" Song Yuan blinked.

Jian Feng ate a piece of green vegetables and said to her, "A friend who has nothing to do with simplicity, so he doesn't know." ”

"Nothing to do with simplicity?" Although she always knew that the relationship between Jian Feng and Jian Jian was not particularly close, she always felt that Jian Feng meant that she was different from Jian Feng's social circle, and Jian Feng's friends were not necessarily simple friends......

"Like, the last time you made hairpins, did you go to the friend?"

"Hmm. Jian Feng nodded.

"That's ......" Song Yuan nodded, at this time she felt that she seemed to be really getting closer to Jian Feng, at least he would talk to her about his social circle......

However, Dr. Jian is such a withdrawn person, and the people who can be called friends by him may also be some isolated bigwigs, right? Song Yuan couldn't help but think.

"Have you ever thought about what to do next?" Jian Feng asked.

"Hmm. ”

"Are there any plans to shoot lately?" he continued.

"No, I'm going to go through the admissions procedures first. Jian entrusted my work at Fengqi Entertainment to a senior, but that senior has been busy with a variety show recently, and he has to shoot for more than a month, which happens to be ......"

"That's just right. Jian Feng interrupted her.

"Huh?"

"The documentary of the hospital, let's shoot it when you are ready for admission. Jian Feng said.

Song Yuan took the chopsticks in his hand, "That's what I said, but filming requires a team, and I don't have a team member who can cooperate well with myself, I think it's ......."

"I've got it. Jian Feng said, "You can just come over and get acquainted with people." ”

"Huh?" Song Yuan was really stunned this time.

So, how much relationship is there behind Jian Feng?

Song Yuan felt that she couldn't answer this question, she thought about it for a long time, and dialed a simple phone before going to bed.

"What's the matter?" said simply, in a very pleasant tone.

"That, boss, I want to say something about Jian Feng......"

Jian was not so impatient after hearing Jian Feng's name, he seemed to think of the trouble that Jian Feng had caused to Song Yuan today, his conscience found out, and his tone softened a little: "What's wrong with him?"

"Jian Feng recommended me the qualifications to shoot a documentary about Saint Hospital......"

"Oh, I've heard about it. He said, "Just go and shoot." ”

"You know?" Song Yuan was stunned.

"Yes. The simple answer, "Is there anything else?"

"Jian Feng said that he had found a good shooting team for me. ”

"Oh, that's even better, I'm ready for you to come to me looking for someone. ”

"Don't you know who the team Jian Feng is looking for?"

"I can probably guess. "You want to ask this?"

"Hmm. Song Yuan replied.

Jian chuckled over there, "Suddenly scared by him?"

"......" Song Yuan didn't know how to explain.

"I think I'm scared, but that's the kind of guy he is. "That's a good thing, he's got you into his world." ”

"His world?"

"Yes, from now on, you are his own man. Jian Jian thought about it, "I don't have this kind of qualification." ”

Song Yuan felt her heart pounding.

"Don't you want to know about the filming team that Jian Feng introduced to you?" Jian Jian flipped through the documents over there, "I found it, the team that Jian Feng introduced you to is from the Kyoto Film Academy, your alumni organization." ”

"Alumni organization?" Song Yuan was curious.

"I heard that you were preparing to take the Kyoto Film and Television Academy before, but who made you change to the Kyoto Film Academy?"

"......" is the simple style.

"Do you understand now?"

Song Yuan didn't speak for a long time, she didn't know what to say, she felt that she seemed to understand something, but she seemed to be more confused.

"Anyway, just go with the flow. ”

None of this can be said to come by the way, right?

After the end of the call with Jianjian, Song Yuan lay on his back on the bed and felt that the world was spinning for a while.

Something seemed to have gone wrong, she didn't know how to describe it, but she felt like she was caught in a huge net that was completely unaware of when it crept under her feet......

However, the owner of this net has already begun to slowly close the net.

"What's the matter?" Yin Ci's tone was a little impatient when he received Jian Feng's call.

"The documentary thing I talked to you about last time. Jian Feng said to him while typing the paper.

"Oh, are you ready to shoot? Looking for Miss Song?"

"Hmm. ”

"Okay, what do you want me to prepare? Miss Song should be alone, right? I'll go to a friend and contact the filming team and the producer?"

"I'm done. Jian Feng crackled on the keyboard with headphones, "I'm just telling you, the documentary is ready to be filmed." ”

"......" Yin Ci frowned, "Are you ready?"

"Hmm. ”

"Why are you so positive this time?" Yin Ci said curiously.

"Because suddenly there is something I want to do. Jian Feng said.

Yin Ci felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Jian Feng with the sixth sense, "What are you trying to do?"

“......”

Yin Ci suddenly remembered that when Ran Yandai was chatting today, she accidentally said Song Kite's hot search board, "Song Kite's page wasn't made by herself?"

"I did it. ”

Yin Ci quickly opened his notebook and found the latest page of Jian Feng's record, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"I want her to stay with me. ”

"......" Yin Ci sighed softly and closed the notebook, "And then?"

"Stay with me. ”

"Either way?"

"I'm not going to hurt her. ”

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. ”

Yin Ci laughed: "But I don't believe you." ”