Jiang Yao's hand paused for a moment, his face was a little hesitant, and then he still didn't say anything.

"I know Sister Yan, thank you for your concern."

The night was thick, Jiang Yao didn't want to take a taxi after coming out of the studio, so she simply walked slowly on the road, all as if it was a walk, the evening breeze blew, blowing away the boredom in her heart, the traffic in Ancheng has always been terrible, and it is the rush hour after work at this moment, and the traffic jam is terrible.

Mr. Liu looked at the street in front of him and snorted impatiently, and looked at the man who was dealing with official business in the back through the rearview mirror.

"President, the traffic jam is terrible, I may have to ask Miss Gu to wait a little longer."

Gu Mengshu made an appointment with Ji Huaiyuan for dinner today, the last time the two met was at Ji's house, she called Ji Huaiyuan every day during the period of grounding, but men sometimes answered, most of them made excuses that they were busy with work, today she was really dead and had no choice, Ji Huaiyuan agreed to come out to eat.

"Then let her wait."

Ji Huaiyuan didn't care how long Gu Mengshu would wait, he had been in the office all day for the past two days, except for work and entertainment, not allowing himself to have a moment of respite, because as soon as he stopped, he would think of a woman without conscience.

Those words resounded in his ears like poisonous needles, even when he went to bed at night, I don't know when, Ji Huaiyuan kept lowering his bottom line for Jiang Yao, and many things had their first time.

Ji Huaiyuan hated this feeling of his heart escaping from control.

Mr. Liu stopped talking, and the old man called and asked him to look at Ji Huaiyuan and report the situation to him if necessary, I don't know if this is to prevent Jiang Yao, or to observe the situation of the president and Miss Gu.

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, Liu Zongzhu suddenly thought of this sentence in his mind, he only felt that he was accompanied by dinosaurs, and he could directly destroy the world when he was unhappy, and now he has the task assigned by the old man, if he takes it to heart, it is disloyal to Ji Huaiyuan, but if he doesn't take it to heart, the old man knows that some means torture him.

With a sigh, Mr. Liu glanced outside, it was really hard to earn money and to eat.

But just at this glance, his scalp hardened again, and he looked at the familiar figure and didn't know whether he should speak for a while.

The car in front of him had already begun to move, and Mr. Liu gritted his teeth and learned the lesson of the last time.

"President, Miss Jiang is outside."

As long as it is Jiang Yao's matter, he must not hide it, even if the two quarrel, he doesn't believe that Ji Huaiyuan doesn't care at all, otherwise it won't be like taking gunpowder in the past two days, but if anything goes wrong, he will be scolded.

The movements in Ji Huaiyuan's hands did not stop.

"You're idle? If you are idle to a stranger, you have to report it to me. ”

The expression on Mr. Liu's face froze, this is definitely angry talk!

"I'm sorry president, not in the future."

In the midst of the traffic, the white floral skirt passed by the black Bentley Mulsanne, and at the last moment, the eyes of the two were cast backwards at the same time, but the speed of the car was too fast, Ji Huaiyuan didn't have time to see it clearly, the neon street was too charming, and Jiang Yao only saw black glass.

Jiang Yao's footsteps suddenly stopped in place, only to feel tired, took out his mobile phone to call an online car-hailing, at the beginning of this drunken nightlife, they passed by in the most prosperous city, and they didn't have time to look at each other.

Jiang Yao didn't turn on the lights after returning home, the whole person fell on the sofa, looking at the dark ceiling, she blinked, but there was no change at all in front of her, she looked for a sense of security from the night, looking for a sense of trust that she couldn't see clearly.

In the silent room, only the sound of Jiang Yao's heartbeat could be heard, and the mobile phone was placed in the bag, and it didn't take long for it to start vibrating, Jiang Yao lay down for a while before reluctantly reaching out to take the bag, and when he saw that it was Han Chen, he immediately sat upright.

"Hello?"

It was also very quiet over there, and no one spoke for a while, but Jiang Yao could hear the faint sound of breathing, and she thought of what Mother Lin said, so she didn't rush to let Han Chen speak.

After a long time, there was a slight movement over there.

"Auntie, I heard that you opened a studio, congratulations."

Han Chen's voice was very soft, but this was more like a sense of weakness and weakness, Jiang Yao frowned.

"Where are you? Are you sick? ”

Han Chen was in the practice room late at night, and he looked at the starry night outside the window, a little distracted.

"I'm not sick, but I'm too tired from just practicing."

is practicing again, it's strange that this kind of high-intensity training can make people happy, Jiang Miao can still understand before his debut, after all, he must put in 100% effort to grab the debut position, but after his debut, Han Chen has almost non-stop concerts, commercials, magazine advertisements and fan meetings.

Even artists can't withstand this kind of high-intensity consumption, and it's no wonder that Han Chen's body has suffered like this for a long time.

"Your agent didn't say he was going to give you a vacation or something?"

Even if he writes a new song, Han Chen is also locked up in the company to practice how to play songs when he meets fans over and over again, and the professional terminology restricts his communication with fans, if Han Chen does not resist vigorously, the company will even teach him how to force fans to buy albums.

"Where is there a holiday, you don't know in our line, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the new generation is more and more powerful, if I am slack, maybe I can withdraw from the circle directly."

Jiang Yao can also be regarded as understanding the culture of the fan circle, and the profession of idol is a piece of the power of the new generation, but it is not exaggerated to this extent.

"I'm aware of the danger now."

Han Chen over there chuckled, and Jiang Yao couldn't tell for a moment whether he was joking or telling the truth.

"It's only been a long time since you debuted, and your height is beyond the reach of many people, so you have to relax your mood when it's appropriate."

Jiang Yao didn't tell him what happened some time ago, because he was afraid that he would be tired and worry about his own affairs.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, so I'll treat you to a meal when you come back."

Han Chen, who was on the other side of the voice, laughed, and suddenly there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"Thank you so much."

Jiang Yao only thought that he was a sudden sense of surprise on the big night.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?"

Han Chen didn't continue the topic, and quietly asked about Jiang Yao's recent situation.

"Hongfeng, no one should bully you, after winning such a big project, don't you President He plan to transfer you to the headquarters?"

Jiang Yao smiled and fiddled with the spider plant on the windowsill.

"I resigned from Hongfeng a long time ago, and now I have set up a software development studio with my friends, and I plan to start my own business."

Han Chen didn't ask her why she resigned.

"Are you finally going to create a myth from scratch? When the time comes, don't forget me. ”

His joking tone amused Jiang Yao.

"It's still a question of whether you can survive or not."