Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

78 Ambiguous
She bit the bullet and started the first question, "Director Qin, what kind of story does the movie "No Man's Land" you are currently filming tell?"

Before Qin Sheng opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by He Chaozhi.

""No Man's Land"? I have learned about this movie. It seems to be a disaster movie about no survivors after a natural disaster..."

Song Lan looked back at him.

He Zhaozhi raised the corners of his lips confidently, "What's the matter, did I disturb you?"

"..." Song Lan turned around and continued to ask the next question.

"Director Qin, how do you feel about the box office winning and breaking the historical record last time?"

He Zhaozhi took out his cell phone at this time, and said in a calm voice, "Is there a problem with the project? I raised you for a living. Do I need to personally review the mistakes and omissions of this small project? Let Zhou Qu handle it, don't worry about it." Call me."

Director Qin and Qin Haifeng looked at each other with embarrassing expressions.

Once by accident, twice on purpose.

What is the purpose of this Young Master He... interrupting the interview repeatedly?
"He Zhaozhi!"

Song Lan couldn't bear it anymore, she glared at him, grabbed He Chaozhi's arm and left, "Come out with me!"

She turned her head and apologized to Qin Sheng and Qin Haifeng who had worried eyes, "I'm sorry Director Qin, I'll go out with him and have a private talk, you guys eat first."

Coming to the corridor, Song Lan folded her arms coldly, and looked at the expressionless, lazy man.

"He Zhaozhi, did you take the wrong medicine today? What's your dissatisfaction with me?"

"Dissatisfied? You are such an excellent and beautiful girlfriend, what can I be dissatisfied with?" He Zhaozhi replied casually.

Song Lan sneered, "Really? Then you go out, don't go in again, I don't want anyone to disturb my interview!"

Song Lan dropped the cold words and turned to enter the box.

He Zhaozhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand to pull the woman back.

Before Song Lan could recover, he was pressed against the wall by He Chaozhi and placed under house arrest.

She struggled violently, "He Chaozhi, what on earth do you want!"

He Zhaozhi held her slender waist with one hand, and approached with the other, pinched Song Lan's cheeks, and said delicious words in an unclear tone.

"What do you say I'm going to do? Some people are trying to abduct my girlfriend in front of me. Why can't I come forward? Do you think I, He Chaozhi, are the kind of people who swallow my anger?"

Of course Song Lan knew he wasn't.

After the bald man made a move on her, He Chaozhi almost tore him to pieces.

"Where did you find out that Qin Haifeng is interested in me?" Song Lan felt ridiculous. "He and I only have business contacts, and they are barely friends. Can you stop messing around? You have seriously interfered with my work."

She had been planning Qin Sheng's interview since half a year ago.

This interview with Qin Haifeng provided a good opportunity, and she was lucky enough to hook up with Qin Sheng.

She didn't want to just give up like this.

Seeing her ignoring him for work, He Chaozhi was upset, "Song Lan, instead of flattering Qin Sheng, why don't you just flatter me? Can you hear Qin Haifeng's words? As long as I tickle my fingers, the celebrities and rich people in Yecheng Whatever you interview, as long as I think, can make KEO top-notch and sell journals—why don’t you get the hang of it?”

If other women had this opportunity, they would have been entangled like octopuses long ago.

Only Song Lan, she refused to eat when the rice was brought to her mouth.

Song Lan's chin was pinched so badly by him, she stretched out her hand and pushed He Chaozhi away.

"You can say such a thing, it means that you don't understand at all, and you don't respect my profession. I have nothing to tell you."

The woman tilted her head, her delicate and fair side face resisting communication, illuminated by the crystal lamp above her head, and even more stunning streamers passed by.

The unhappiness in He Zhaozhi's heart reached the extreme, "You are stubborn because you have never stood in my position, and when you come to my position, you will know that your ridiculous efforts are not worth mentioning to me. "

"He Zhaozhi!" Song Lan's face flushed suddenly, and his disappointed eyes brushed across his face, "You don't even know what KEO means to me, and you don't know how important this job is to me. You are just arrogant!"

Song Lan clenched her fists tightly and said these words, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

He Zhaozhi frowned, noticing that the woman was overly agitated, he habitually comforted him, "Okay, don't be angry, isn't it just an interview? I will contact Qin Sheng's team later and ask you to do more interviews, or Who else do you want to interview, I'll help you connect—”

"Enough, I am now, He Chaozhi."

Every word he said was a blow to Song Lan.

What he guarded and insisted on, in He Chaozhi's eyes, was nothing but a useless effort.

It's ridiculous.

She closed her eyes tiredly, unwilling to look at He Zhaozhi again.

"Let's calm down with each other for a while, don't meet each other first? I'm tired, so let's go first."

Without looking at He Chaozhi's face, Song Lan walked into the box, greeted Director Qin and made an appointment for the next interview, then left with her bag.

He Zhaozhi stood tall in front of the door, Song Lan lowered his head and passed him by without looking back.

The woman's back is thin but lonely.

He Zhaozhi didn't know what was wrong, his eyes were gloomy, and the bones of his fists were cracking.

Zhou Qu stepped forward and said, "Mr. He, do you need me to stop Miss Song?"

"……no need."

He Zhaozhi forced himself to look away, and said coldly, "It's because I spoiled her during this period that I raised her so ignorant. When she suffers herself, she will naturally come back."

Zhou Qu: ...

If he hadn't seen the hand that his young master extended and retracted just now, he would have believed it.

Zhou Qu asked again, "What about tonight's entertainment?"

He Chaozhi said irritably, "I'm not going, go back to the villa!"

He looked at his slender finger bones, thinking regretfully.

Should Song Lan be held back just now?
Going to Song Lan now, there is no suitable excuse.

……

After leaving the restaurant, Song Lan ran to the night market stall she was most familiar with, ordered a glass of cold beer, and sat shivering while drinking in the cold wind.

The cold and spicy low-quality alcohol is not as smooth as the foreign wine in the restaurant. It cuts the throat like a knife, but it is unusually sober.

At this moment, there were not many people in the night market. Song Lan was lying on the table sullenly, and suddenly received a text message.

"Miss Song, can I meet with you?"

"...I want to have a drink with you."

Song Lan looked at the person who sent the message: Han Zicheng.

Song Lan rubbed her eyes, did she see it right?
Han Zicheng... Why did he invite her to drink for no reason?
Seeing that Song Lan didn't reply, Han Zicheng sent another one.

"The location is Yongchang Food Stall, which is near the Yecheng Night Market. If Ms. Song comes, I will sit by the window."

(End of this chapter)