"I'm telling the truth. Hey, Lin Yourong is a natural artist, boss, don't have the idea of unspoken rules for her, this is ruining a superstar, a rising superstar!"

Song Huaiyi felt that Su Xie, who told him to shut up, was annoyed and angry, and he must have pierced his mind and became angry.

To be honest, if he was ten or twenty years younger, maybe he would have the idea of hiding Lin Yourong at home and being an eye-catching wife, but now that he is middle-aged, Song Huaiyi feels that he has a much broader vision of things than before.

If for the sake of one's own love, destroy a rising star with infinite possibilities, and destroy a Marilyn Monroe who may become the pursuit of all men, it is really a sin, sorry for this girl, and sorry for all the male compatriots in the world!

Not to mention that Lin Yourong is now twenty-four years old, even if she is eighteen years old this year, a female artist has been young and beautiful in the past few years, at this time, we must increase resource cultivation and resource publicity, and put down any personal male and female love, just think about how to be more popular.

Thinking of this, Song Huaiyi became even more determined.

"Boss, Lin Yourong is very good-looking, if you are single, there are many other young and beautiful girls in our company. Even if I, Lao Song, beg you today, don't do anything to her. If you have to start, I will also leave Lao Song for two years, just two years! Two years, I will be enough to build her into one of the best high-quality female artists in the mainland! At that time, you can do whatever you want by unspoken rules~"

Song Huaiyi looked at the increasingly gloomy face in front of him, and felt that he must have guessed it.

Otherwise, Mr. Su, who looks impersonal at all, and the boss who didn't care about artists from other companies before, how could he care about how the "Supermodel" program team bullied Lin Yourong?

Lin Yourong applied for a contract before, but he was pressed down, why do you care so much about people now?

Su Xie is single and unmarried, it's no secret!

After thinking about it for a while, Song Huaiyi is even more conspiracy theory, if he doesn't like women, what kind of entertainment industry does this real estate entrepreneur come to play?

"Director Song. Su Xie's eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost.

"Huh?"

"Ten minutes, just the question, you send the answer to my desk. Otherwise, you won't have to join the company tomorrow. ”

"Mr. Su, you ......" Song Huaiyi stared, unable to believe what he heard.

He still wanted to struggle, but Su Xie had already sat back on the leather boss's chair, and turned the chair stool, but he actually used the back of the chair to face him, and never looked at him again.

Song Huaiyi shook his head, feeling that he had aged a lot in an instant.

Now female stars in the industry are either submerged or want to be submerged, and there are fewer and fewer girls who are really talented and rely on their talent to embark on this road.

He was a little powerless to resist, but in the end, Su Xie's order was not contrary to his original intention.

He still hopes that Lin Yourong can live as long as possible in this show, if the program team really puts so much pressure on her, and even forces her to quit, Su Xie is willing to help support her, at least it will be good for her at this stage.

"Mr. Su, if the program team is too much and really forces her to quit the competition in a corner, what should I do?" Song Huaiyi finally tried his best to fight for the girl, "I'll bring her back to sign the contract?"

There was no movement in the leather chair for a long time.

But just when Song Huaiyi was about to give up and walked to the door, a sound mixed with ice knives sounded.

"Those who dare to touch me, waiting to go out of business!"

Song Huaiyi was about to walk out of the cold office with heavy steps, but he froze in amazement.

Boss...... His people?

Lin Yourong!?

What the!

He just said so much, bitter ...... The boss didn't listen to a word!

And this is his man?

What the heck!

He had read Lin Yourong's archives, she was an ordinary girl born in an ordinary family and doing an ordinary administrative job, so she couldn't be the guest of this rich boss!

What his people?

Song Huaiyi felt that he was so angry that he wanted to slam the door, it didn't matter who bought Longteng, but he only hoped that the new boss could develop the company with his heart and create a strong artist, how could he see the unspoken rules of beauties?

"Get out and close the door. ”

Song Huaiyi listened to this arrogant order, and his heart became angry.

He slammed open the sandalwood door and slammed it shut, and the sound of the door closing was crisp as if it had fallen on a glacier, making the body of the man who looked like a dangerous beast just now seem to shake off some ice and snow......

And the back of this rotating executive chair is always facing the door, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows on the twentieth floor.

The office layout is almost the same as before, and the view is almost as wide as before.

……

Su Xie's hands were as tight as iron, but they were trembling.

It took all the willpower he had to keep from touching the phone on the table that had turned black again.

The same number as before, he spent a lot of money to buy it, and bought it for 10,000 yuan from the man who opened his mouth widely. As far as a phone number is concerned, this is undoubtedly sky-high.

This kind of psychology is very strange, obviously he knows that the past and the present are completely different, like two worlds separated by the door of life and death.

However, it was as if he had the same things as before, and he felt like a big ship that had been weathered for a long time and finally sailed to a familiar harbor, which gave him a sense of reassurance.

Same number, same chair, same desk, same office vie, and even the same dressing taste......

His name is Su Xie, but he didn't move anything about this person, but instead bought a new house and a new car, as if everything else had to be crowned with his own taste.

In the quiet of the night, he also superstitiously and foolishly hoped that one day this number would ring, he did not know if the two worlds would coincide for a moment, and he did not know if at that time, would he hear the voice from that side and see the people there?

Say goodbye to know who the last person left in your heart is.

"I'm Su Xie, so ......" His voice was like a fused frost, carefully like touching the dazzling sunlight, about to turn into water and evaporate.

"Lin Yourong, Lin Rong, who are you?"

Whispered inquiry, over and over again.

The more the hands shook, the harder they shook.

She obviously can't tolerate the smell of garlic, but 'she' can.

She can only write books, but she has a lot of experience in taking pictures.

'She' shouldn't have been able to recite word for word what he had warned her, but she did?

"Who are you now......

The man's question is almost turned into a double-edged sword, cutting through the barrier between the two worlds!

That day, she hugged him like that.

That day, he crushed her under him like that.

He always thought that she was the author who made herself miserable and made everyone miserable, and he wanted to punish her and wanted her to understand how much they hurt, but ......