When Liu Yao and Xiyue left together, Ruan Meng's face flashed outside the door, Xiyue didn't know whether he didn't see it, or deliberately ignored it, he passed by him with his neck high, and didn't give a single look.

"Hey, wait for me. ”

Ruan Meng chased after him in rough clothes.

Liu Yao frowned and looked at the two people who were standing awkwardly opposite each other, and her voice was cold: "Since you have a friend to look for, I'll leave first." ”

Liu Yao got into a nanny car with dark windows and left quickly.

The female star clasped her hands on her shoulders, her eyes widened, and her eyes fell on Ruan Meng's belt: "What's the matter?" My assistant is still waiting for me in the car. ”

"You don't have to worry about Liu Yao's affairs anymore. ”

Xiyue glanced at Ruan Meng strangely: "You rushed to catch up just to say this?"

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will be sold and pay for the number of people, and I don't know how you can be a star with this IQ. ”

"I don't need you to care, I look at you, do you really think it's because of your IQ, don't you value your face. ”

Ruan Meng was speechless for a while, and stumbled and said, "This ...... That's the same thing. ”

Xiyue looked at him, but the already mature man was still full of a boy's innocence, extremely tempting, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Ruan Meng's collar, pulled it down without hesitation, and bit him the chin with one mouth.

Her eyes lit up: "I tell you Ruan Meng, you can refuse me, but you must give me a reasonable reason, otherwise I won't accept it." ”

After speaking, Xiyue turned around lightly, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her, almost making Ruan Meng lose her mind.

He stood for a long time in the light and shadow of dusk before he clenched his fists and walked back with his head bowed.

The next day, Xiao Qiao sat in the seat, frowning at the computer, Zhou Guangjin saw her like this, walked behind her, put his chin on the top of her head, this posture almost wrapped her in his arms, Xiao Qiao felt nothing, but Wu Yaya on the opposite side was quite spicy, turned the chair half a circle, and turned his back to the two.

Xiao Qiao leaned on the person behind him relaxedly, but his expression was not relaxed: "The information that Liu Yao passed over is basically the same as what she said yesterday...... There is a meeting voice, and it can be heard that Sun Xiaotu is working on this script according to Liu Yao's guidance...... But that's not enough, should we ask her again?"

"You don't need to look for her, you check the mailbox, there is the information sent back by Lu Fang. ”

In many cases, the basic situation cannot only be listened to by Party A, blindly believing that it will only lead to huge trouble, and even involve the company. At this time, someone needs to do some investigation of the situation secretly, and Lu Fang often plays this role. He is calm, calm, intelligent, and most importantly...... Handsome enough, that face appeared in front of the girl, no need to ask, someone was eager to tell him all his measurements, and no one did a better job than him to find out the news.

"Winter of Snow" is a script written by Liu Yao that took more than a year of painstaking work to complete, telling the story of a girl who lives a nightmare life in the face of perennial harassment and intimidation by her ex-boyfriend, and even perverted stalking. With the encouragement of his friends, from timidity to rebellion, he finally got out of this shadow story.

This is a script based on real events, and the protagonist's original name is Zhao Ziqian.

Sun Xiaotu, as Liu Yao's assistant screenwriter, also followed through the entire script creation process, in short, Liu Yao did it, Sun Xiaotu also did it, once the ownership of the script is questioned by the public, then this hugely expensive movie will be rotten from the roots, and it must stink before it is broadcast.

...... But Liu Yao concealed some information, for example, although the bad guys in the script were punished, but in reality, the story is far from ending. and there is also an explosive news - Sun Xiaotu is at the police station because he stabbed Zhao Ziqian's ex-boyfriend.

After reading Lu Fang's investigation materials, Xiao Qiao closed the document directly: "It's also involved in the Public Security Bureau, this is not an area that our public relations media industry can get involved in, and this commission is full of weirdness, this Liu Yao obviously doesn't look down on our small public relations company, why do you have to come to you?"

Zhou Guangjin straightened up slightly, and his index finger lightly tapped the table.

"The most critical point for Liu Yao to find us is not because of Xiyue's introduction, but because of her screenwriter assistant Sun Xiaotu, and the public relations company she asked for help from was Xinghui. In recent years, Rastar Media can be said to have never missed a move in the public relations industry, and only suffered a few losses in the face of optical fiber. ”

Wu Yaya also joined the conversation at this time, and her voice sneered: "Although this sounds like the script of a lone hero - only we can compete with the industry giant Xinghui." ”

Zhou Guangjin was amused by this description, he shook his head, and touched the top of Xiao Qiao's head with his hand. "There will come a time when people will no longer use the adjective 'industry giant' when they think of Xinghui. ”

Xiao Qiao turned his head and seemed to see Zhou Guangjin's eyes shining. For the first time, she truly felt that fiber optic media may not only be his shield against the past, but also the cause that the man in front of her is fighting for.

There was an invisible mountain in front of them, and on the hill stood the tombstones of their old days, and if they wanted to meet the rising sun without burden, they had to turn over it and leave it far behind.

Xiao Qiao unexpectedly glimpsed the chase and tenacity in this man's mind.

Before getting off work in the evening, Xiao Qiao saw the draft on the hot search, "Snow Winter" has entered the final production process, and will soon be released by the largest film distribution company in China and will be released in the Chinese New Year.

When Zhou Guangjin sent her home, Xiao Qiao was still swiping relevant comments on the Internet, with "Rainbow Summer" Zhuyu in front, the public has a high sense of expectation for "Snow Winter", and even predicts that the box office will lead the Lunar New Year stalls after its release.

Xiao Qiao suddenly put down his phone: "I remember, I once heard that "Rainbow Summer" was adapted by Liu Yao based on the story of a friend around me, but this story is so in line with Senior Sister Bai's experience, I haven't thought about it before, I want to know-" Xiao Qiao took a deep breath, "It's strange to say, even if you tell me now, Liu Yao is also Bai Guiwan's friend, I won't be surprised, because——"

Before Xiao Qiao could finish his words, he heard Zhou Guangjin's deep voice.

"You're right, Liu Yao is Bai Guiwan's friend. ”

"Then Liu Yao knows that we are also ......"

"She didn't know. Zhou Guangjin stretched out his finger and measured it in front of his mouth, "Let's not tell her, do you know?"

There was a dark light in his pupils, and a strange look flashed, and Xiao Qiao nodded unconsciously.

"But...... Why?"

"I'm also confirming it now, and I'll tell you later. ”

Zhou Guangjin seems to be playing a big game of chess.

But what exactly did he want to do? Xiao Qiao still couldn't understand.

In the evening, after petting the cat for a while, Xiao Qiao climbed into bed early under Lin Er's slightly worried gaze, and the latter muttered that Xiao Qiao would be mentally depressed every once in a while, and she would send Xiao Qiao to the doctor.

Xiao Qiao heard Lin Er's chatter, but she didn't have the strength to open her eyes at all, and gradually fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, she recalled those distant days again, only this time, the wind was beautiful, and everywhere was filled with the fragrance of flowers and fruits. It's still September, and the sycamores on campus are obscuring the sky, and only a few pieces of sunlight are left on the ground of the campus road a few meters wide.