Cold.

Cold straight and piercing.

It seems to seep into the depths of the soul, and people can't help but shiver.

Xu Xiaoming's face turned pale, and it seemed that there was a force in his heart to suppress him, making him breathless.

"Mr. An, the movie "Warring States" ...... "Warring States", it ...... It's totally, differently, and just as ...... as other movies."

He has long lost his previous arrogance, nor does he have the momentum he had when he scolded before......

Even, inexplicably, he began to stutter a little when he spoke.

But he finally managed to raise his head and make himself look at An Xiao, showing that he had a clear conscience and had not done anything wrong.

But......

There was only silence in response.

Yasuko didn't speak.

Her beautiful eyes were still full of chill.

She stood still, just looking at him in silence.

As if waiting for his explanation, as if to give him a chance, as if it was a kind of pre-trial justification.

The others didn't dare to breathe.

Zhang Lei lowered his head from beginning to end, as if he had done something wrong, and his face turned slightly red......

Quiet!

There was an indescribable silence.

Only the sound of the machines running, and the noise of the doorway......

"Mr. An, we ...... Time is tight for us to get into Berlin, and this is our most promising year...... We must seize every opportunity we can! ”

Xu Xiaoming gritted his teeth.

He broke the silence.

He felt that he had a very good reason!

He's not wrong!

However, after saying that, in exchange for a more depressing, more desperate silence.

An Xiao remained silent.

At a glance, her tall and slender figure looks like a sculpture of breathtaking beauty under the light outside the door.

Xu Xiaoming could even hear his own heartbeat.

The sound of the heartbeat is very clear.

The most valid reason is that at the moment of facing An Xiao, it seems to be completely shattered, collapsed, and even turned into powder......

Weak-hearted, nervous, flustered, and at the same time dazed and aggrieved.

All kinds of emotions surrounded Xu Xiaoming's heart in this suffocating atmosphere.

He bowed his head.

Suddenly became very uneasy......

Even though I felt that I was right and did something completely right, the feeling of uneasiness became more and more solemn.

This strange atmosphere lasted for a long, long time.

The clock on the wall moves second by second, making a rhythmic "tick-tock" sound.

He felt a chill rise from his back.

I don't know how long it has been, just when he feels that his whole person's emotions have collapsed to the limit......

He finally saw An Xiao's body move.

She picked up her phone.

"Hey, Uncle Zhou!"

“……”

"Personally, I don't think Mr. Xu Xiaoming is qualified for his current position, what do you think?"

“……”

Xu Xiaoming raised his head in shock.

He froze!

He looked at An Xiao in disbelief and in horror.

He never dreamed that An Xiao, who had been silent for so long, would suddenly say this sentence in front of everyone!

His face turned pale, and he suddenly felt that the world was spinning.

"Uncle Zhou, how do you arrange it yourself, I won't interfere, but ......" she paused, "I don't want to see him ......"

“……”

Qian Wei was also shocked in his heart.

The brain is frighteningly blank.

It depends on the owner to beat the dog!

Zhou Yilin is one of the representative figures of the five representative directors of Huaxia, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in the Beijing circle.

Mr. An......

How could she talk like that.

"An, Mr. An, you ...... Mr. An, I ...... You...... You can't...... Such! ”

“……”

Xu Xiaoming opened his mouth, his eyes were extremely complicated, and his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't even finish speaking.

His facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his glasses were shaking up and down with the muscles.

His hands clenched into fists.

He had never been so disrespected.

"What is the specific reason, you can ask him personally......" An Xiao hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

When he hung up the phone, An Xiao turned around and left, and gently closed the door.

Clip room.

The phone rang.

Xu Xiaoming answered a phone call.

"Xiao Xu, what the hell are you doing! You have to tell me in detail, fifteen and ten, not a word can be missed! ”

Xu Xiaoming heard a voice on the other end of the phone that seemed to suppress anger.

"I ...... Director Zhou, I, I...... I don't know, I don't know......"

Xu Xiaoming's emotions finally couldn't hold back, his eyes were red, he sat on the chair, and looked at the ceiling blankly.

Grievance!

Really aggrieved......

……………………

Night.

Zhou Yang walked down from the taxi with a video clip of the book.

His mind is full of all kinds of data and shortcuts, and of course, inevitably, there are various editing methods and conflicts with the video......

The teacher of the crash course lectures quickly.

Zhou Yang couldn't understand a lot of the content, so he could only forcibly memorize it, and then carefully recall and ponder what the teacher had said over and over again.

He was not discouraged.

It's a whole new field for him.

He can't understand these normal things as a layman, and there is nothing in this world that can be achieved overnight, right?

He planned to go back to bed at night and review what he had said, and if he really didn't understand, he thought he could go to the editing room and think about it on the spot.

I don't affect myself, I don't delay other people's work, and it's always okay to use the company computer by myself, right?

Zhou Yang felt that he had slowly broken open in this cocoon......

In the alley, the lights flickered on and off.

Zhou Yang bypassed a corner, took out the key, and was about to open the door, when he suddenly saw a tall figure standing under the dim street lamp.

Zhou Yang froze.

Director Zhou...... You're back. ”

The tall figure walked towards Zhou Yang, and then said this sentence in an apologetic voice.

Subsequently......

His eyes were on the book in Zhou Yang's hand.

Then, as if suppressing something.

"An, Mr. An?" Zhou Yang looked at An Xiao blankly.

His mind couldn't turn for a while.

An Xiao's figure is really a little out of place with the environment here.

"I'm sorry, it's my dereliction of duty that wronged you."

An Xiao couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

How could a person who has put in a lot of effort and is very serious about movies suddenly say at the last moment of film editing that he would take a leave of absence to sign up to learn film editing?

If not a great grievance, then what is it?

"Mr. An...... I don't have any grievances. Zhou Yang faced An Xiao, but he didn't dare to look at her.

He shook his head.

"Director Zhou, next, please edit "Mine Bottom" well, rest assured, from today onwards, everyone will cooperate with you to complete this work, and no one will hinder you!"

Zhou Yang had never heard An Xiao say so many words.

He was suddenly moved.

The five flavors are mixed, and the nose feels sour.

"Well, Mr. An, do you want to go up and sit down?" Zhou Yang held back for a long time, and finally held back such a sentence.

"I won't delay you, you can rest well at night!" An Xiao shook his head, glanced at Zhou Yang again, then patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

"Oh, Mr. An, you should go to bed early......" Zhou Yang nodded.

He pondered for a long time......

I only pondered this sentence.

"Zhou Yang!"

"Huh?"

"In the future, please treat the company as a home, in this home, I will not let you suffer any grievances, what dreams do you have, what talents do you have, please give full play to your heart!"

“……”

Under the street lamp, An Xiao stopped and calmly left this sentence.

Then, her tall voice faded into the dim light.

And Zhou Yang was stunned on the spot.