Chapter 77 Strong
The faint smell of tobacco lingered in the square inch of the car, and Song Lan's body was slightly contaminated.

Song Lan didn't like the smell of tobacco very much, so she quickly opened the door and got out of the car. At this moment, He Chaozhi looked ahead and said calmly, "We found the person who ordered the bald head to kidnap you."

Song Lan paused, then bent over to look at him through the car window, "Who is it?"

He Zhaozhi pulled his lips, "Shen Yingxue's mother, the lady of the Shen family."

"She..." Song Lan suddenly realized, and said without any surprise, "If it's her, it's no wonder she would buy me and kill me, it fits her character."

Like Shen Yingxue, stupid and cruel.

He Zhaozhi smiled and said nothing, "So what are you going to do? Arrest her and sentence her, send her to prison, and be with Shen Yingxue?"

"Whatever, just follow the legal procedures." Song Lan shrugged, not paying much attention to Shen's mother's affairs.

When He Zhaozhi was stunned, Song Lan had already turned around and went upstairs.

The swaying figure of the woman was gradually submerged in the darkness. He Zhaozhi looked away, suddenly feeling that the cigarette in his hand had no smell.

It has been found out that Shen's mother did it, and with He Chaozhi's character, he will never let her go.

So when Song Lan got home, she relaxed completely, and didn't have to fall into the fear of being kidnapped at any time.

On Friday, Song Lan went to the appointment on time after get off work.

She didn't dress up carefully, and she was still wearing a professional attire. She didn't look like she was here for an appointment, but rather for an interview.

Arriving at the restaurant and coming to Qin Haifeng's box, Qin Haifeng was taken aback when he saw her attire, "If I hadn't been sure that the news hadn't been leaked, I would have thought you had discovered my purpose in advance."

Song Lan froze for a moment, "What?"

"It's nothing." Qin Haifeng smiled, waved his hand, and let her in, "Let me introduce, this is my father, that is, Director Qin Sheng."

Qin Haifeng looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa. He had unconventional gray and white curly hair, and he exuded an academic and artistic atmosphere.

"Dad, this is the Song reporter I told you about, Song Lan. She helped me a lot in this MC incident."

Song Lan was taken aback, "Qin Sheng, Director Qin!?"

She turned her head to look at Qin Haifeng's proud gaze, and then realized that Qin Haifeng asked her to have dinner to introduce her to Qin Sheng.

Director Qin Sheng was kind and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, Ms. Song, are you surprised to see Qin? You have helped Hai Feng so much, and it is reasonable to say that we, father and son, cannot owe you any favors. Sit down quickly." Let's talk."

Both father and son had no airs, Song Lan sat down excitedly, but politely did not stare at Qin Sheng.

Instead, he looked at Qin Haifeng and said angrily, "Mr. Qin, you are so serious. Why didn't you tell me about such a big surprise? I really admire Director Qin very much. I grew up watching Director Qin's movies since I was a child!"

Qin Haifeng smiled while pouring wine for his father, "Isn't this just to wake you up, don't call me Mr. Qin one after another, just call me Haifeng."

"Thank you, Hai Feng." Song Lan said gratefully.

Although she had fought for this opportunity by herself, without Qin Haifeng's cooperation, it would not have been so easy for her to hook up with Qin Sheng.

After drinking for three rounds, Qin Sheng put down his chopsticks and said gently, "I wasn't surprised when Hai Feng said you wanted to know me. I've been reluctant to accept media interviews these years because some entertainment reporters are too gossip and talk too much." I'm biased, but I believe that Miss Song is not such a person, so today, Miss Song can interview us father and son casually, as long as the questions are not excessive, we are willing to answer you."

Song Lan suppressed her ecstasy, bowed her body humbly, and expressed her sincere gratitude to Qin Sheng, "Thank you, Director Qin, then I will not be polite."

For journalists, interviewing is life.

Song Lan took out the recording equipment she carried with her from her bag, and spent 5 minutes writing a draft of the interview on a piece of paper, ready to start the interview.

"Director Qin, Haifeng, let's start then."

Qin Sheng was about to nod when he saw the door of the private room being pulled open. He Chaozhi walked in with a well-tailored black suit and a straight back.

Young Master He in Yecheng is unknown to everyone.

Even Qin Sheng, a famous director, was stunned when he saw He Chaozhi, and got up to greet him.

"Young Master He, why are you here?"

He Zhaozhi said with a smile, "I came here to entertain, and I just heard that Director Qin is here too. I like your films very much, so I want to pay a visit."

Qin Sheng smiled modestly, "Well, it's my honor, Mr. Qin, that Young Master He likes you."

He Zhaozhi smiled and said nothing, glanced at Song Lan at the side, pretending to be surprised, "Song Lan, why are you here?"

Song Lan wanted to pretend not to know her, but she had no choice but to stand up when she was called.

Qin Sheng was obsessed with creation and didn't care much about outside affairs, so he didn't know their relationship, so he said blankly, "Young Master He, do you know Miss Song?"

"It's more than just acquaintances. I'm afraid Director Qin doesn't know."

He Chaozhi took Song Lan's shoulders calmly, and held the woman in his arms like an oath of sovereignty, "She is my girlfriend, and we are in love."

This time the surprised people were replaced by Qin Sheng and Qin Haifeng.

Especially Qin Haifeng winked at Song Lan.

"Song Lan, you are amazing. I didn't expect your boyfriend to be He Chaozhi. Why didn't you say it earlier? You should reveal your identity earlier, let alone me. You can't easily interview anyone in Yecheng. ?”

Qin Haifeng's voice was not loud, but it was enough to embarrass Song Lan.

She took a deep breath, her bright eyes drooping.

"The work is my own work. I don't want or need to rely on anyone, and I can prove my worth."

Qin Haifeng was taken aback, scratched his head embarrassingly, knowing that he had said something wrong, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

Song Lan nodded, "I understand."

This was also the reason why she never took the initiative to mention He Zhaozhi's girlfriend status.

It is also an insult to her own strength.

He Chaozhi beside him, his eyes darkened.

He Chaozhi's arrival disrupted the original plan.

Song Lan stuffed the recording equipment back into the bag, and said regretfully, "It seems that it is not convenient to interview today, Director Qin, why don't we make an appointment next time..."

"Do you think I'm getting in your way here?"

He Chaozhi let go of Song Lan, and said with playful eyes, "Don't worry about me, just pretend I'm not here and continue your interview. Director Qin is so busy, how can I accept your interview next time?"

When He Chaozhi spoke, Song Lan saw that Qin Sheng didn't refuse, so he hesitated for a while, holding the interview script tightly.

"OK then."

The interview officially begins.

Although He Zhaozhi said, let him be ignored.

But the man's strong aura still reversed the relaxed atmosphere of the whole box. Song Lan turned her back to He Chaozhi, feeling inexplicably that she was being monitored by the man's eyes from the top of her head to her back.

(End of this chapter)

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