Chapter Seventy-Eight: Cold Little Hands
"Xiaolu, when I was not in the company, I told the person in charge of the crew to keep an eye on Du Sen, he still can't change his dog to eat, let our people remind him when necessary, don't make our crew a miasma. β
Walking out of the conference room, the expression on Qin Muxue's face instantly turned cold, and she explained to the assistant Xiaolu as she walked.
Xiao Lu nodded and said, "Mr. Qin, I will tell them." β
The two passed by the location of the bathroom, Qin Muxue walked in and washed her hands two or three times before stopping.
Xiaolu next to her helped her hold the bag, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Qin, it's all my fault, I shouldn't recommend signing Du Sen, I thought he would be restrained." β
Qin Muxue wiped her hands with a tissue and waved her hand: "Since I signed it, I won't say more, in addition to his style, he still has some skills, I hope he will remember the previous lessons." β
"I'm sorry! Mr. Qin!" Xiao Lu bowed his head in shame.
At the beginning, Qin Muxue worked from home and entrusted her to be responsible for the selection of directors, and after a week of selection and communication, Xiaolu finally strongly recommended Du Sen.
For one thing, Dusen started his own studio and offered a cheap price.
Second, Xiao Lu believes that Du Sen urgently needs a work to show that he has not fallen, and he will go all out to shoot high-quality products.
After comprehensive consideration, Xiao Lu believes that Du Sen will definitely shoot the most attentive work, and the return rate will be very high if he is handed over to him.
Qin Muxue thought about it and agreed.
But Qin Muxue never expected that before filming started, Du Sen wanted to take advantage of her, and suddenly felt sick and greasy.
At the same time, she also has some worries about whether Dusen will re-involve a certain rule in the crew.
"The person is determined by the two of us, needless to say I'm sorry, it's actually still early, wait until the filming starts to see what happens to him, if we film well, we don't have to be too nervous. β
"Well, I'll keep an eye on him. β
The two walked out of the bathroom and met Crown Prince Jun head-on.
Qin Muxue stood still, and the crown prince also stopped.
The two looked at each other, almost in unison.
"I want to talk to you. β
Xiao Lu was slightly stunned, his eyes wandered between the two of them strangely, and then said embarrassedly: "Mr. Qin, then I'll get off work first." β
Qin Muxue nodded, and the path was deserted and fled.
There were just the two of them in the hallway.
The crown prince looked at the back of Xiaolu and said, "Let's go, it just so happens that you are off work, I will send you back, talk on the way." β
Qin Muxue was noncommittal and nodded.
The two walked out of the office together and went to the underground parking lot.
In the car.
Qin Muxue was the first to ask, "What do you want to tell me?"
The crown prince frowned slightly, did not answer immediately, and drove the car out of the basement before saying, "I'm not very satisfied with you finding Du Sen to be the director." β
"Oh. Qin Muxue replied lightly, she thought that the crown prince was going to talk to her about divorce, which made her think about it for a long time.
"He has a problem with his style, and he wanted to take advantage of you just now, so you really shouldn't sign him. β
Du Sen held Qin Muxue's hand and didn't let go, Crown Prince Jun saw it clearly, and couldn't help frowning at the back of the crowd, losing all his good feelings towards Du Sen in his heart.
"It's useless to say that now, the contract has been signed. Qin Muxue didn't want the crown prince to interfere with her work, so she said lightly.
The crown prince was speechless, and Qin Muxue gagged him with a word.
He sighed helplessly, and knew that there was no way to change the director, so he could only finish filming "Shooting the Condor".
There was silence in the car.
Both were silent, each with their own thoughts.
At the red light ahead, the crown prince stopped and put in gear, turned his head and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
Qin Muxue looked at the neon lights that were turning on one after another outside the car window, glanced back at Crown Prince Jun, hesitated, and asked, "What did you and Dad talk about in the study last night?"
The crown prince's expression moved, holding the steering wheel, and glanced at Qin Muxue: "Didn't he tell you?"
Qin Muxue shook her head: "He didn't say it, I only heard my mother say that you want to divorce me." β
Last night, after the crown prince left, Qin Hongyuan went directly back to the bedroom.
I left home early this morning and went to the old house, and at noon I just said goodbye to Qin Muxue and took Tian Yundi to the United States.
Qin Muxue didn't have time to ask at all.
The crown prince thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "I confessed to your father last night, explaining the situation of the two of us, haven't you always wanted a divorce, I made it clear to him, and both of us agreed to divorce." β
Qin Muxue listened to Crown Prince Jun say it herself, her expression was complicated, she hummed lightly, and said meaningfully: "You have indeed changed, it is impossible for you to confess to your father before, and you cannot have the courage to say divorce." β
The crown prince looked at the crowd on the zebra crossing in front of him and smiled: "People can grow, it's just that I was too naΓ―ve before." β
The former crown prince and the current crown prince are fundamentally two different people who grew up in two environments, how can their personalities and thoughts be the same.
Qin Muxue also looked at the pedestrians on the zebra crossing, her eyes followed the mother of a three-year-old girl holding hands, and said softly: "If you get divorced, how will you live?"
The crown prince was surprised, he couldn't help but take a closer look at Qin Muxue, he didn't expect that Qin Muxue, who was usually cold, would ask such a life-like question.
Very rare.
He smiled dumbly, then rolled his eyes and thought, "Perhaps...... I will run my restaurant plainly, and when the restaurant is on the right track, I will be fine, and when the time comes, I will ask a few friends to go out to climb the mountain, have a picnic, and sing to them by the way, and live a free life, without much pressure, and without grandiose ambitions, just be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life. β
Qin Muxue also longed for that kind of life a little, and she asked again, "Then what kind of woman will you find?"
The crown prince thought about it, and said while thinking: "Maybe, I will find an ordinary woman who is also ordinary, I don't need to be good at making money, I don't need to be good at dressing up, and I don't need to be versatile, as long as two people live happily together, cook together, watch TV together, and feel warm to each other even if they don't talk together." β
What Crown Prince Jun said was that Qin Muxue did not have, it can be said that it was completely the opposite, Qin Muxue was a little impatient, and reached out to turn up the cold air of the air conditioner in the car.
The crown prince glanced at it, then stretched out his hand to lower the cold wind, and reminded: "You are not suitable for blowing cold wind." β
Qin Muxue said lightly: "You don't need to care." β
She stretched out her hand again to blow the cold wind.
The crown prince saw that the red light turned green, so he started the car first, and after passing the traffic light, he lowered the cold air again, and frowned: "You can easily catch a cold when you blow the cold wind!"
Qin Muxue frowned, and when she saw that the crown prince had turned down the air conditioner again, she said angrily: "I'm hot." β
She was going to reach out again.
"Smack!"
The crown prince subconsciously stopped him, reached out and grabbed her hand in his hand.
Qin Muxue was stunned.
The crown prince felt the coldness in his palms, and he was also slightly stunned, and then he pretended to be casual and said: "Don't turn on the cold wind, even if it's for the child in the belly, you shouldn't be greedy for cold." β
Qin Muxue blushed, retracted her hand, and did not forcibly adjust the temperature of the air conditioner.