After my ex-husband found out that I was going to fall in love with Zong, it was officially announce

"Double-sided embroidery has been lost for a long time. It has been handed down since ancient times. It disappeared in the late Republic of China. There are no inheritors, and there are very few embroidery products left. This kind of embroidery that tests skills has not been mastered so far. But my master...Song Yin...Miss Song, she understands!"

Xuan Yue complacently introduced Song Yin's great achievements, she was happier and prouder than her son's success.

Looking at Song Yin with even more respectful eyes, "Master, you are really amazing!"

After speaking, he looked at the little girl who troubled Song Yin before, and asked provocatively, "How about it, are you satisfied with the talent of intangible cultural heritage handicraft?"

The little girl blushed, she didn't know what double-sided embroidery was, but she still understood the word "superior".

He stared at Song Yin viciously, unwilling to give up but didn't know where to refute.

Song Yin also looked at her, and glanced at Zheng Shanshan along the way.

That look undoubtedly asked again, "Do you think I'm right?"

Zheng Shanshan's breath was stuck in her heart, and she couldn't get up or down.

Zhou Yuhan's cheeks were also bulging with anger, and they lost this round completely.

Of course, Song Yin didn't feel that she was competing with them at all, she was just teasing the children and taking revenge on them.

The banquet continued, Song Yin didn't stay longer, and Zhou Han sent her home.

At the entrance of the banquet, Xuan Yue was reluctant to let go, and said a word without giving up.

"Master, when you are well, can you teach me double-sided embroidery?"

From the moment she saw the picture of longevity, Xuan Yue's heart has been itching to death.

That is a unique skill, if I can learn a thing or two, I am willing to die!

"Song Yin is injured and needs to rest. Isn't Master Xuanyue Song Yin's apprentice? Don't you have any vision?"

Xuan Yue's heart stopped, and she looked back at the speaker.

Zhou Han arrived beside the car, playing with a lighter in his hand, and met his eyes indifferently.

Xuan Yue glared at him viciously, cursing inwardly.

"You brat, you're just jealous that I have a good relationship with my master!"

It's just that due to Song Yin's head injury, it's not good to really become Zhou Papier, watching the car leave reluctantly.

Song Yin was really tired, so she leaned on the chair and closed her eyes to rest as soon as she got in the car.

Zhou Han didn't bother her either, he just drove quietly.

At the destination, Song Yin slowly woke up, and saw Zhou Han leaning on the front of the car smoking a cigarette.

Seeing her coming down, she stubbed out the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and kicked her out.

"You have a good rest, tomorrow I will ask the doctor to come over and change your medicine."

"I'll join the group tomorrow, don't bother."

Zhou Han frowned, "How do you join the group like this?"

Song Yin didn't speak, but her attitude was very firm. Zhou Han didn't say anything when he saw her close the door. He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Put pressure on the Bloom crew to postpone the show for a week, and all the losses will be on our Zhou family."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the closed door again, turned and left.

……

No sleep for one night.

Song Yin received a call from Ji Wen early the next morning, informing her that the crew of "Bloom, Miss Sister" had postponed the recording for more than a week due to some reasons, and the recording time will be notified soon.

Song Yin frowned, "How could this be?"

Ji Wen didn't know the reason, "It's not like this kind of thing has happened before. Anyway, it's their problem, and the money will be paid. In fact, this is also a good thing. You were injured, so you should take a good rest for a while."

Song Yin responded, "How is the driver injured?"

"It's nothing serious. The doctor said that it's fortunate that you fixed the injury for him. It's fine, but it still needs to be taken care of for a while."

"how about you?"

"I'm fine, it's just a skin injury, Yinyin, thank you, if you didn't protect me, I don't know what would have happened?"

"It's all trivial, so let's rest for a few days and wait for the news from the crew of the Republic of China drama. It should be there in a few days?"

Speaking of this, Ji Wen just remembered such a thing, hesitated for a moment, and said.

"I forgot to tell you, there is something wrong with the production crew. Today, a press conference will be held to announce that the drama will be extended indefinitely, so..."

Song Yin was surprised, "What's wrong?"

"The investor withdrew their capital!"

……

Before the press conference started, Song Yin and Ji Wen arrived. The two found a remote place and sat down, not intending to attract attention.

On the stage, Director Guan led the producer to sit on it, patiently answering questions from the reporters below.

Because of her reputation, such a sudden change caused a lot of commotion in the circle.

The reporters all rushed over when they got the news early in the morning, hoping to dig out some insider information that no one else knew.

So before it even started, there was already a wave of bombing.

One question is more sharp than the other, but after all, Director Guan has been in this circle for so long, no matter how sharp the question is, he can be prevaricated by him in the end.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the producer announced that the briefing session would officially begin.

First, Director Guan exchanged pleasantries for the opening remarks, and then went straight to today's topic.

"First of all, I would like to thank the reporters and friends for their attention and love for the drama "I'm Sorry, I'm Late". It became like this before it started, but accidents happen every day, there are too many obstacles, and I can't control it, but... I always firmly believe that this drama is only temporarily stranded, not the final end, even if it is bleak In the years, I still believe that the future can be expected!"

The spotlights kept flashing, and the reporters all recorded Guan Dao's most disappointing moment.

From his infancy to his fame now, it can be said that his journey has been smooth and smooth, and this is the first time he has been hit.

Guan Dao was indeed disappointed and unwilling.

However, the power of the Zhong family should not be underestimated. He had tried to contact other investors several times before, but the final result was the same.

They will not invest in the script that the Zhong family divests!

Originally, director Guan also thought that if it really didn't work, he would invest in it himself, but the original budget of this drama was far beyond what he could afford, otherwise he would not have attracted capital to join the team.

"Guan Dao, you just said that there is too much resistance, what kind of resistance are you talking about?"

"Yes, Director Guan, can you tell me the real reason why the production of this drama was discontinued?"

"Director Guan, the Zhong family invested in this drama before, but the Zhong family suddenly withdrew the investment. I wonder if there is something in it that we don't know?"

"Director Guan, I heard that the Zhong family has said that they will never invest in your drama. What misunderstanding is there?"

Director Guan originally only wanted to settle the matter quietly, but he never thought that such news would spread from the Zhong family.

Suddenly blushing and thick neck, the producer saw it and hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.

"Everyone, this matter..."

"Let me explain to you why our Zhong family is like this!"

The closed door was pushed open, and Zhong Mingqi walked out wearing a high-tailored skirt.

His eyes fell on Song Yin's direction accurately, which was provocative and arrogant.