"All?"

Ah Cheng was stunned for a moment, cautiously stared at his face, and asked later: "What if...... If my wife is leaving, she will ...... then."

"If you are told to withdraw, you will do it, what are you doing with so much nonsense?!"

Jiang Rongqing took a deep breath and said coldly.

When Ah Cheng heard this, he hurriedly said "yes", turned around and went out to do it.

Waiting for him to leave, Jiang Rongqing let out a long breath, raised his hand to support his forehead, and half-lay on the desk.

For Song Yunyan's departure, he was more afraid than anyone else.

But......

Last night, she struggled and cried, piercing his heart like a knife.

He didn't dare not meet her request.

took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat dialog box with Song Yunyan, rubbed his thumb against her small avatar, and said to himself: "Yanyan, you can ...... Don't let me down again. ”

After Jiang Rongqing left, Song Yunyan made up for sleep at home, and after getting up, he made an appointment with a screenwriter and drove out.

has been locked up at home for the past few days, and Kelly and Bai Tao have taken turns to come to the door, not just pretending to show Jiang Rongqing.

They also really talked a lot about the work plan.

At present, her studio has just been established, and if she wants to sign an artist, she must have a project in hand first.

Bai Tao recommended a screenwriter to her, but she never had a chance to meet.

Now that she was so easily free, she called him right away.

"Mr. Song. ”

In the tea room, screenwriter Ye Wenzao got up and greeted her without being humble or arrogant.

Song Yunyan hurriedly shook hands with him, and said politely: "I have heard the name of Teacher Ye for a long time, and it is really an honor to meet him today." ”

Ye Wenzao is a big bull in the circle, and he has published several scripts with excellent quality.

But they are all realistic literary films, and they are not popular.

"Mr. Song has won the award. ”

Ye Wenzao's cheeks were thin and his expression was arrogant.

He took out a script from his backpack and handed it to Song Yunyan straight to the point, "This is my latest book, several companies refuse to accept it, Mr. Song will take a look and see if he is interested." ”

Song Yunyan didn't say much, took the script, and immediately read it.

The main line of this script is very simple, it is a woman who has been forcibly bao, who is physically and mentally injured, coupled with the colored eyes given by all aspects of society, and finally suffers from depression.

The woman is very tenacious, committing suicide again and again in depression, and again and again taking the initiative to call the police for help.

Later, a new woman was forcibly bao, and the modus operandi was exactly the same as that of her.

The police wanted her to come forward and help find the killer.

After she agreed, she had to face many horrific memories again, and even recreate the scene at that time.

The final result is the Great Perfection.

She assisted the police in catching the murderer, and in the process of facing her fears, she gradually overcame her demons, truly recovered, and walked out of the shadows.

"Mr. Song?"

Song Yunyan was too engrossed in it, and he never communicated with Ye Wenzao.

Ye Wenzao screamed urgically, and then she reacted, and said repeatedly: "Okay! This script is very exciting, although it does not win by the plot, but the content is real, and the characters are distinct, I want it!"

"Really?"

Ye Wenzao was still a little hesitant, "There are not many audiences for this theme, and the box office may not be too high." ”

"I just want to make something boutique. ”

Song Yunyan laughed, stared at him and said, "When others sell scripts, they are all trying to sell them, why is Mr. Ye still pulling out for me?"

Ye Wenzao also shook his head and smiled, "I really don't want to cheat anyone, so I have to say ugly things in front." ”

Hearing this, Song Yunyan admired him more and more, finalized the contract on the spot, and directly paid Ye Wenzao the full amount.

After getting the script, she came to Bai Tao's studio again.

Both of them were very satisfied with this book, Song Yunyan wanted to play it herself at first, but Bai Tao objected: "This heroine needs to be a little weaker, so that her struggle will be more struggling and distressing." ”

But Song Yunyan is the kind of cold and arrogant beauty.

A face full of refusal to admit defeat is already written, and her struggle will seem too natural.

After listening to Bai Tao's analysis, Song Yunyan also nodded in agreement, but sighed helplessly: "In this way, you have to go to casting, and it is troublesome." ”

Bai Tao smiled and said: "Sooner or later, you have to sign a newcomer, Mr. Song, you should adapt well in advance." ”

“......”

As soon as the two started talking, they unconsciously forgot the time.

When Jiang Rongqing returned to the villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and after asking his grandmother, he learned that Jiang Rongqing had already gone out just after the afternoon, and his heart immediately lifted.

He immediately called her, but the phone was turned off.

I called Kelly again and said that there was no one who saw her.

"Rong Qing, what are you anxious about, didn't you put a positioning device in her watch, determine the coordinates, and go find it?"

Nie Yusheng heard his eager tone from Kelly's phone, took the phone, and said something indifferently.

Jiang Rongqing sat down in the chair, rubbed his temples with one hand, and laughed in a hoarse voice, "Heh, blame me...... Blame me for being so stupid that I actually believed her. ”

"What do you mean?"

After Nie Yusheng finished asking, he was speechless in surprise when he learned that he had removed all the people around Song Yunyan.

Jiang Rongqing, a possessive person like Jiang Rongqing, in the face of a woman with a "long criminal record", can really let go of her hands, no longer monitor, and let her come and go freely.

"Rong Qing, you ......"

Nie Yusheng took a deep breath and was about to say something, Jiang Rongqing had already said coldly: "Send your people out and find them for me! Even if you turn the whole city over, you must give it to me-"

He gritted his teeth and said halfway through, when a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Who are you looking for?"

Hearing this, he paused.

I didn't have time to hang up, so I turned my head and saw Song Yunyan at the door.

Surprised, he opened his mouth, threw down his phone, walked quickly to her, and pulled her back into his arms.

"Where have you been?!Why don't you answer my call?!"

The man's voice was hoarse, with anger and a faint trembling.

Song Yunyan's body was strangled by his arm, but he obediently did not struggle, but hugged his waist with his backhand.

During the day, he promised to withdraw the people who were spying on her, but she didn't believe it.

But just now, when she came home and learned that he was in the study, she rushed in to tell him that she was back, and heard him gritting his teeth and talking to someone on the phone.

He fiercely ordered people to go to her, which proved that he really did not have a place for her.

"I went to someone to talk about the script, and it took too long, and my phone ran out of battery. ”

Song Yunyan leaned on his chest and listened to his rapid heartbeat.

She took out her phone to show him, and pressed the power button hard, but the screen was still black.

Jiang Rongqing let out a deep breath, hugged her hard again, gritted his teeth and said, "You scared me to death!"

The two hugged quietly for a long time.

Time passed slowly, Jiang Rongqing calmed down, and finally let go of the person.

He looked around the four walls of the room, hesitated for a moment, and said reluctantly: "You rest early, and I will go downstairs to sleep." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Song Yunyan looked at his lonely back, and couldn't help shouting: "You wait......"