Come to think of it, it seems like I haven't seen that person for almost a month. In the past month, she has just been sending messages to herself, but she has never come to him. What is she up to? Is the company arranging too much training for her? Or is there someone else around her?

Thinking of this, Xie Jinsong's face sank, and half of his heart to deal with affairs was divided by Xu Sangtian. He is caught in an unknown vortex, in which he is like a blank sheet of paper, not knowing what to face and what will happen. Everything is out of control, he is irritable, resistant, but helplessly trapped in it.

Xie Jinsong got up from behind the table and walked to the window with his long legs. The moonlight flattered his slender figure to the extreme. He picked up a glass of red wine in one hand, took a sip, and let the alcohol rush and spread in his mouth. It's like he's letting himself think about her at the moment, thinking about her smile, thinking about her drunken kiss.

Xie Jinsong lowered his head, thinking about the kiss, and the corners of his mouth opened a moving arc. In the cold moonlight, he smiled softly and sweetly. He thought he might be sick.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

Xu Sangtian: Xie Meiren, how are you doing today? Happy? I was very happy, Fu Yingdi said that he still wanted to work with me, and he recognized me. There is also Director Wan Peng, he wanted to add drama to me, but Sister Qinghuan was unwilling and quarreled with him. Hahahahaha, in fact, I don't think I need to add it, so it's already good! I've already been complimented by two directors in a row, happy!

This is followed by a series of happy laughing emojis.

Xie Jinsong looked at those smiling faces and was in a happy mood. Re: Congratulations.

Xu Sangtian looked at the message sent by Xie Jinsong, his mouth was curled, and his slender fingers began to crack and type: Xie Meiren, won't you say a few more words? It's those two words every time, and I wonder if you've set up an auto-reply!

Xie Jinsong put down his wine glass, leaned on the windowsill, put one hand in his pocket, lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and softened the moonlight. He tapped his finger on the screen: the future is promising.

Xu Sangtian lay down on the bed, her eyes were full of those four words, and she read it softly: "The future is promising." After reading it, a smile like a flower hung on the corner of his mouth. The person she had taken a look at was so cute, so gentle. Beneath his cold protective color is a heart that is extremely warm.

Xu Sangtian replied: Xie Meiren, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much.

When Xu Sangtian arrived at the company the next day, he went to find Zhao Qinghuan as usual. But as soon as he arrived at the door of Zhao Qinghuan's office, he saw a group of people blocking the office door, sticking out their heads and looking in.

She walked over in confusion, and then heard the sound of a mutual quarrel coming from inside.

October has arrived.

"I'm telling you, she's an artist under me now, and I have the right to decide her itinerary! Did you know she's on the rise right now? What she needs now is a good script and an influential endorsement! What she needs is exposure! Zhao Qinghuan was in a hurry.

"I'm telling you, I'm your boss! Compared with you, I have more right to decide the direction of the development of my artists! I don't care! This month, Britney must come with me! Xie Jinxiao did not back down.

"Don't think! I've already given Sang Tian a big production script! Don't try to mess around! Zhao Qinghuan had a tough attitude.

"There are still two months before the show starts filming, and I just need her for a month! I don't care, she has to listen to me this month! Xie Jinxiao argued with reason.