After sleeping all night, when Su Cao woke up, he was woken up by the ringing of the phone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Look at the bedside, it's the hotel phone ringing.

"Hey! ~Hello~! ”

Still a little bit didn't wake up, Su Cao's speech was slurred.

"Hello, Mr. Su, someone sent an invitation, can we help you collect it, or send it to you?"

Su Cao, who was in a daze, suddenly remembered that it might be an invitation sent by the organizer of the literary forum that Xie Lao said last night.

"Uh, it's not convenient for me now, you can help me put it away, I'll go down and get it at noon."

The front desk said yes and hung up the phone.

When Su Cao got up, it was already past eleven o'clock at noon.

After cleaning up, he went downstairs with a relaxed fit and went straight to the front desk.

got the invitation, Su Cao opened it and saw that it was really an invitation to the literary forum.

And the more it indicates the date of the official opening of the forum, just three days later.

"Well, there's still time." Su Cao estimated it in his heart.

This time I came to the capital mainly for the filming of the TV series.

Looking at it now, there is no hope for Tang Jing to invest, and I can only find another way.

However, after thinking about it, there are no particularly good candidates.

After lunch, Su Cao went upstairs and was in the room to revise the script, when he heard a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Su Cao asked, but no one spoke outside.

Standing up with a puzzled expression, Su Cao walked to the door and slowly opened it.

Outside the door, Tang Jing played with the hair in her ears and looked at herself with a smile.

"What?? If I don't speak, you won't open the door for me? ”

Su Cao didn't expect Tang Jing to appear, so she quickly got out of the way, "Hehe, I said Mr. Tang, you can come, I'm flattered, then dare not open the door." ”

"Well, that's okay, I thought you weren't going to see me." Tang Jing walked into the room with a smile and glanced at it, "What?" Are you changing the script again? ”

"Well," Su Cao nodded, "Changed a little, I thought about it for a long time yesterday, and I think the character you said is very good, it can increase the conflict of the characters, and it really should be added to it." ”

"Is that really the case??" Tang Jing's eyes lit up, and her face was happy.

Seeing her expression, Su Cao knew that the other party might have misunderstood again.

However, such repeated emphasis on feelings hurt Tang Jing too much.

Simply, Su Cao didn't explain, she can think whatever she likes.

"By the way, Su Cao, can you not call me Mr. Tang? It sounds very rusty. ”

I don't know what kind of intention Tang Jing suddenly mentioned this matter.

Su Cao picked up the mineral water he bought at the bedside, opened it and handed it to the other party, and asked with a smile: "Don't call you, Mr. Tang, then what do I call you?" ”

"You just call me Sister Jing."

Tang Jing's proposal made Su Cao ponder for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, Sister Jing, I will ask you to take care of your little brother more in the future." ”

Tang Jing was very satisfied with the title of Su Cao, and looked at him without blinking, "Well, then you will be my own brother in the future, if there is anything, you must tell my sister." ”

Instinctively opened his mouth, Su Cao wanted to refuse.

But when he saw it, the not so obvious hope in Tang Jing's eyes suddenly had compassion again.

Speaking from the heart, Tang Jing's words last night made Su Cao have the mind to retreat, and he didn't want to provoke this beautiful president.

But the other party came to the door so personally, and he was rejecting others, which was really a bit unkind.

"Okay, Sister Jing, don't worry, if there are any difficulties in the future, I will come to you first."

Although he said this, Su Cao had already made a decision in his heart, and from now on, he would try not to disturb Tang Jing's life.

Otherwise, the other party may fall deeper and deeper.

"Okay, now Sister Jing will help you get through the first difficulty."

As she spoke, Tang Jing opened the Kun bag she was carrying, took out a check, and put it on the armrest of the sofa.

"This is 20 million, I also calculated it in my heart yesterday, your play, the total investment is about this amount, can you see if it is enough?"

Looking at the check, Su Cao knew that he needed this money very much, but now he couldn't accept this money, so it would be even more difficult to explain to Tang Jing.

"Uh, Sister Jing, I don't need this money for the time being, and I've been talking to others about investment recently, thank you very much."

Su Cao's politeness made Tang Jing stunned, and her face turned pale instantly.

As soon as she entered the door, she spent so much thought, Tang Jing just wanted Su Cao to accept the money.

At least, the two will be a little fettered because of this money in the future.

Could it be that Su Cao didn't have a chance for himself with such a little idea?

Perhaps, it's really her own passion, and she shouldn't think about those unrealistic things.

"That ......"

Tang Jing didn't know what to say, and Ang Baidu could only show an embarrassed smile on his face.

Looking at Tang Jing, who was pale, Su Cao couldn't bear it, and felt that what she had just said was a little too hurtful.

However, if he didn't do this, Tang Jing was always in a fantasy, and Su Cao felt that that was really hurting the other party.

"Well, then I'm leaving."

Tang Jing stood up quickly, but for some reason she suddenly shook twice, almost falling, and barely managed to stabilize her body.

Seeing Tang Jing like this, Su Cao planned to help her, but the hand she wanted to stretch out was controlled by herself.

Smiling politely at Su Cao, Tang Jing's face was full of loneliness and sadness, as if all thoughts were lost.

"I'm leaving!"

Tang Jing walked to the door, just opened the door, and suddenly stopped moving.

"Su Cao, can I ask you a question??"

Tang Jing didn't look back, for fear that Su Cao would see her sad and pitiful appearance.

"Uh, Sister Jing, you ask."

"If, I mean, if I have a terminal illness, will you treat me like you did to Tan Youyou?"

Looking at Tang Jing's back, her slender shoulders seemed to bear too many things, which was pitiful.

However, Su Cao still gritted his teeth and was ruthless.

"I'm sorry, Sister Jing, I can't hold anyone in my heart anymore!"

This answer was like a thunderbolt from the sky, making Tang Jing's body shake twice again, without saying a word, opening the door and turning to leave.

Looking at the empty door, Su Cao suddenly felt that his heart was also empty, as if something was missing.

Walking to the door, Su Cao closed the door, and when he returned to the room, he found that Tang Jing's check just now was still lying quietly on the armrest of the sofa.

"This ......"

Su Cao thought that Tang Jing had taken the check away, but she didn't expect her to stay so quietly.

He understood that Tang Jing did this, and he probably didn't plan to take the check back, so he had to choose this way.

Picking up the check, Su Cao was also a little embarrassed.

Send it back??

Isn't that a second injury to Tang Jing.

Don't send it back?

It's not a problem to take the money for no reason.