Zeng Ming held a cigarette, patted the front of the car with his hand, and said to Song Chong: "Mr. Song, see if your car can still be driven, how much does it cost to go to the 4S shop to repair it?" Xiu Shao said, he will pay! ”

Song Chong looked at Zeng Ming with deep eyes and asked, "Is Xiu Shao doing it on purpose?" ”

Zeng Ming flicked off the ashes of his cigarette, "Who knows? ”

The ambiguous answer made Song Chong's brows wrinkle deeper, he looked at the lane in the distance, the car had long been gone, he pulled his collar and said, "Thank you Zeng Shao, the car can still be driven, you don't need to repair it and pay less." ”

Song Chong sat in his car, slammed the steering wheel hard, and the sudden honking sound startled Zeng Ming's fingers The cigarette almost fell to the ground, he opened the car door and muttered, "Who let you break ground on Tai Sui's head." ”

The loss of an SUV is a small matter for Xiu Qingyan.

The SUV reversed, Song Chong's car drove forward, and the two cars separated. Song Chong is not distressed, he is angry, but what is the use of being angry. For these rich second-generation officials with strong backgrounds and strong family backgrounds, Song Chong didn't dare to fight hard, he was just a little connected, and he couldn't compare with Xiu Qingyan.

On the other side, Xiu Qingyan drove the car safely to the door of the house, Wen Qiong wanted to get out of the car, but the car door was locked and could not be opened, she looked sideways at Xiu Qingyan. Xiu Qingyan's hand was still on the steering wheel, his muscles were bulging, and his jaw was tense.

The car was frighteningly quiet.

Aunt Jiang saw that the car had stopped, and no one had come out, so she bent down and looked inside, and found that it was Wen Qiong and Xiu Qingyan. She straightened up and hurried away, not daring to mix blindly.

Wen Qiong was silent for a moment, and went to pull Xiu Qingyan's hand, but she touched a cold, and she realized that there was no heating in the car, and he was only wearing a thin shirt.

Wen Qiong held his hand and warmed him, "Come into the house, or turn on the heating first." ”

Xiu Qingyan's eyes were full of anger, "You also know that I'm cold?" ”

Wen Qiong was slightly stunned, lowered her head and wanted to turn on the air conditioner.

Xiu Qingyan grabbed her hand, "I'm not cold." ”

"But your hands are cold."

"Then you give me warmth."

“……”

"Okay." Wen Qiong held his hand, put it to her mouth, sighed softly, and looked at him cautiously.

Xiu Qingyan saw that she knew that she had pleased herself, her heart had softened, and her face was still cold.

Wen Qiong let go of her warm hand, and Xiu Qingyan narrowed his eyes, "There is another one." ”

“……”

There was no heating in the car, and after a while, Wen Qiong's own hands were also cold, her nose was slightly red, Xiu Qingyan's warm fingertips touched her slightly cool nose, and he immediately pushed the car door, "Let's go, get out of the car." ”

It was even colder outside, and Wen Qiong shrunk her shoulders and ran into the house. As soon as Xiu Qingyan entered, he took his coat from the hanger and draped it over her, took her hand, walked to the living room, bent down and opened the drawer, took out the pink bag inside, threw it on the table, and the perfume box rolled out.

Xiu Qingyan looked at Wen Qiong condescendingly, "Do you know who gave this gift?" ”

Wen Qiong recognized at a glance that it was given by Song Chong, and it was the first gift she had received since her rebirth.

"Who sent it?" Xiu Qingyan asked again.

"Song Chong." Wen Qiong replied.

Xiu Qingyan's temples jumped when he heard this name, and he held the perfume in front of Wen Qiong's eyes, "This perfume was made by an Italian, and it was given to his wife on a business trip to China for her birthday, and his wife was ten years apart in age from him, and he named it Dear Girl." ”

10 years old...... Dear girl...... Wen Qiong didn't know it at the time, but later realized Song Chong's thoughts, and she hid too. Wen Qiong explained in a low voice, "I told him to understand. ”

"And you're going out to dinner with him?" Xiuqingyan raised his hand and threw the perfume into the trash.

Wen Qiongxiu frowned slightly, raised her head and replied: "He is my boss, and there were originally three people for dinner tonight......" She suddenly stopped when she said this.

"Go on? Three people? Where did the other person go? "Xiu Qingyan was so angry that he was going crazy.

Wen Qiong stepped forward and hugged his waist, "I didn't mean to, don't be angry." ”

...... "Who told you to hug me at every turn?" Xiuqingyan's qi instantly dispersed like a punctured balloon.

Aunt Jiang hid in the kitchen and didn't dare to come out, she peeked out, oops, covered her eyes, and retreated.

Xiu Qingyan heard the movement in the kitchen, took Wen Qiong's hand, and strode upstairs, saying as he walked, "I'll clean you up when I go upstairs." ”

As soon as she reached the third floor, Wen Qiong was pushed against the wall, and Xiu Qingyan propped herself on top of her head, "Don't you know what Song Chong is thinking?" You're not that stupid, you know that you're in love with me when you're in junior high school, and obviously you have a high emotional intelligence. ”

Wen Qiong was a little funny, leaning against the wall and looking up at him, "I fell in love with you in the first year of junior high school, so my emotional intelligence is very high?" Did you misunderstand something? ”

Xiu Qingyan pinched her chin and played, "No misunderstanding, you opened your mind a long time ago." ”

"Wrong, if the emotional intelligence is really high, I should let go when I send the first love letter and there is no response." Wen Qiong's tone was calm.

There will always be countless such moments in life, and when I look back, I realize that I was too stupid at the beginning, maybe another way of living is better. So she is the same for Xiu Qingyan, even if the two already like each other at this time, they can't stop her from regretting.

"Want to let go? It's not that easy. Xiu Qingyan's eyes sank, and he lowered his head and kissed her. He was also angry with himself at the beginning, why didn't he look at her more? Maybe......

At the end of the year, the final exams were faced, and after New Year's Day, the students began to study nervously.

The weather was cold, and Wen Qiong sat tightly in the classroom every day. At the same time, she was in a nervous mood, because three days had passed, and there was no movement from the director of "Chasing the Murderer on Both Sides".

Wen Qiming called her, "I haven't heard that Jiang Ya has been notified." ”

"Then ......," Wen Qiong hesitated, "Does the director still need to think about it?" ”

"I don't know. I think we have to be prepared for both, you haven't appeared in front of the public for a long time, and remember to post updates occasionally on Weibo. ”

"Got it."

"I saw a script, an urban idol drama, it's not bad, you come over and take a look after school, if it's okay, I'll help you take it, the salary is okay, it's just a little bloody."

"Hmm."

Su Guo'er came back with hot water and glanced at the homework book in Wen Qiong's hand, "Only wrote so much?" ”

"My hands are a little stiff."

Su Guo'er stuffed the cup into Wen Qiong's hand, "Warm." ”

"Thank you."

Guo'er asked in a low voice, "Aren't you female celebrities all busy?" How do you feel like you've been pretty idle lately? ”

Wen Qiong's heart was congested.

Su Guoer thought for a while and said, "Yu Miao seems to be filming again......"

Wen Qiong's heart was even more congested. She took a sip of hot water, and the tip of her tongue was a little numb.

After class, Wen Qiong picked up her schoolbag and ran out, Xiu Qingyan grabbed her scarf from behind, Wen Qiong slammed into his arms and was hugged by him.

Wen Qiong looked panicked, and found that the classmates around her were all looking this way, after all, the tall Xiu Qingyan was particularly conspicuous, and she pulled up her scarf to cover her whole face.

Xiu Qingyan put one hand in his pocket and leaned over to spit mist in her ear, "Classmate Wen, why are you running so fast?" ”

Wen Qiong buried herself in her scarf and replied angrily, "I'm going to the company." ”

"You haven't read WeChat?"

"What?"

"Tonight, the Jiang family's grandfather has a big birthday."

Jiang Jia...... As soon as Wen Qiong heard the word Jiang, her hairs stood up, and she blinked and looked at Xiu Qingyan.

Xiu Qingyan put his arm around her shoulders and walked out, "We're all invited, you go with us." ”

There are two cars parked outside the school gate, one is the Xiujia family and the other is the business vehicle of Wen Qiong's company.

Wen Qiong thought of the script and pushed Xiu Qingyan away, "I'm not going, you guys go, I have to go to the company." ”

Xiu Qingyan held her hand, pinched it, and raised her eyebrows, "The company is so important?" ”

Wen Qiong glanced at him, "Important." ”

"Kiss one." Xiu Qingyan was not reluctant, pointing at the corner of his mouth.

Wen Qiong gritted her teeth, "Are you crazy? So he shook off his hand, walked briskly to the commercial car, opened the door, got into the car, and did it in one go.

After getting into the car, she looked out the window, Xiu Qingyan was tall, standing in place, staring at her with narrow eyes. The car started until she couldn't see Xiu Qingyan, Wen Qiong withdrew her gaze and took out her mobile phone to see the new news in the family group.

Xiu Zheng'an: Get ready at night, you have to go out.

Xiao Qing: Yo, what are you doing?

Xiu Zheng'an: Boss Jiang's birthday.

Xiao Qing: Oh, the Jiang family.

The Xiao family also received an invitation, but they didn't plan to go, Xiu Zhengxuan only prepared a gift to send it, and their identities are not suitable for some occasions.

The reason why Xiu Zheng'an will go this time is because he once inherited Jiang Lao's love, he made an investment more than ten years ago, Jiang Lao had not yet retired at that time, and he helped him come up with a little idea, Xiu Zheng'an remembered in his heart, the old man was eighty years old, so he naturally had to go.

Wen Qiong: Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm going to the company.

Xiu Zheng'an: It's okay, let's go.

Wen Qiong: Thank you, uncle.

Xiu Zhengxuan: I haven't seen Xiaoqiong for a long time.

Xiao Qing: So what?

Xiu Zhengxuan: No......

The news in the group made Wen Qiong's mood much brighter.

When she arrived at the company, Wen Qiong happened to meet Chen Hongyan who came out of her face. Chen Hongyan was talking on the phone, and when he saw Wen Qiong pause slightly, he nodded at Wen Qiong, but Wen Qiong didn't see it and passed by.

Chen Hongyan's expression was a little gloomy, and he roared into the phone: "You two are from the same company, can you get along well?" Let Shao Li listen to the phone ......"

Wen Qiong's footsteps froze, and she turned her head to look at Chen Hongyan who was walking towards the door.

Wen Qiming saw Wen Qiong and pulled her over, "Let's go, go read the script." ”

"Okay." Wen Qiong followed, and asked as she walked: "Brother Wen, what happened to Shao Li and their crew?" ”

Wen Qiming shook his head helplessly, "It's not Yu Miao yet, it is said that he bullied Shao Li in the crew, and Shao Li called and cried." ”

Entering the office, Wen Qiming took the script and handed it to Wen Qiong, "This is an urban love triangle story, you play the heroine, you read the script." ”

Wen Qiong pulled out a chair and sat down to look at it, the storyline is quite simple, misunderstanding, love comes and goes, before the heroine was ready to get married, she found that her fiancé was still in contact with Bai Yueguang, and she refused to get married in a fit of anger, and wanted to break up with the other party, the other party refused to break, and entangled......

Wen Qiong was speechless for a while, it was indeed bloody.

"This script does not prevent you from participating in "Chasing the Murderer on Both Sides", I have calculated it for you, if you take over this fast food drama, the filming time will be about three months, the broadcast time will be two months, and there will be about four to five months of topics next year, if you can take over "Chasing the Murderer on Both Sides", there will be popularity throughout the year, if there is no "Chasing the Murderer on Both Sides", I will find you a better movie script......

"Okay, thank you, Brother Wen."

"You're welcome, did you eat? Together? ”

"No, I'm going home."

"Okay, let's sign the contract first."

After Wen Qiong signed the contract, she went to Jiang Yi's office after coming out, and ran into Qi Zhi, Qi Zhi saw that Wen Qiong was a little embarrassed, the two smiled politely at each other, Qi Zhi sighed and left first.

Wen Qiong found that Qi Zhi's expression was depressed, so she asked, "Teacher, what's wrong with Teacher Qi?" ”

Jiang Yi sat down and took a sip of water, "It's not because of Yu Miao, when I meet Tao Yuecheng, I can't act anymore, Qi Zhi has to go to the set." ”

"Oh."

Jiang Yi said: "Yu Miao's psychological shadow is a bit big, I think if she doesn't adjust her mentality well in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult to have long-term development in the future." ”

Wen Qiong didn't say anything, Yu Miao developed well in her previous life, maybe she was just proud on the surface, but no one knew what she had experienced.