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President of Chenxi group.

"Director Song, someone is looking for you." Seeing song Tingchen and Huang Zhiming coming, Zheng Huier stood up and said, "Miss Su ruisu of Tianyu company is waiting for you here early."

Hearing Zheng Huier's words, song Tingchen frowned slightly. He glanced at his watch and said softly, "did you say anything?"

Zheng Huier shook her head: "no, I saw a bunch of flowers in her hand."

Song Tingchen and Huang Zhiming looked at each other, and they already had the answer in their hearts.

"I see." Song Tingchen pushed the door coldly and went in.

Wearing a gray windbreaker, Su Rui was wandering around the bookshelf. Song Tingchen suddenly pushed the door in, which really startled her.

"Ting... President Song, you're back." Seeing that it was song Tingchen, Su Rui covered her chest and said with a smile, "I thought who it was. It scared me."

Song Tingchen nodded slightly to say hello. He turned to Huang Zhiming and said, "let hui'er sort out yesterday's meeting materials and send them to me. Also, make me a cup of coffee."

"Yes." Huang Zhiming immediately backed out and took the door with him.

Song Tingchen went straight to his desk and completely ignored Su Rui who was still on the side.

Su Rui was not angry either. She took out a box of bread and milk from the table and brought them to song Tingchen's table: "President song, you should not have breakfast yet. Have some breakfast before you work."

Song Tingchen looked up at the food on the table and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I don't like bacon sandwiches."

Su Rui was stunned at first, then smiled and said, "I don't like bacon. It doesn't matter. I also prepared another cake. I'll get it now."

"Hello..."

Before Song Tingchen could speak, Su Rui quickly ran over and mentioned a bag of bread on the table to the desk: "I don't know if you have any taboos, so I bought some of all kinds of things. I think there is always something you like to eat."

Looking at the full food on the table, song Tingchen was unmoved: "Su Rui, I have already had breakfast. You'd better leave these breakfast for yourself."

"Yes?" Su Rui repeated a sentence with some loss, but soon she said, "it doesn't matter if you have eaten it. I'll put these bread here. Wait a minute. If you're tired, you can eat some bread and milk, which is good for your body."

"I don't need it."

"It doesn't matter. I'll put it directly on the table. It's very convenient for you to come and take it when you're hungry." Su Rui said shyly, "I know you're busy now, but your body is the first. You can't exchange your body for work."

"Who told you?" Song Tingchen asked coldly.

"Ah?"

"Who told you I wasn't feeling well?" Song Tingchen asked unhappily. He didn't expect that what happened in the crew would be spread so quickly.

"Well..." Su Rui grabbed her bangs. She paused and said, "I heard from a friend. Mr. Song, don't be angry. I'm the only one who knows this and won't spread it."

Song Tingchen opened the document. He didn't even lift his head and said in a low voice: "Su Rui, if you don't have anything else, you can leave. I'm going to start working."

Su Rui looked at Song Tingchen's face and didn't speak for a long time. Her slender and beautiful hand tightly pinched the corner of her clothes.

"OK, then I won't bother you." Su Rui showed a faint smile on her face. She gently asked, "President song, pay attention to your body and don't work too hard."

After waiting for a minute, seeing that song Tingchen did not continue to respond to her, Su Rui reluctantly left the office.

"Miss Su, are you leaving?" Zheng Huier was about to come in with coffee when she met Su Rui who was leaving.

Su Rui looked at Song Tingchen, who was bent on her work. She nodded to Zheng Huier and said, "yes, I still have some things to deal with. I'll leave first."

"OK, take your time." Zheng Huier nodded.

After watching Su Rui leave, Zheng Huier went in with coffee. She gently put the coffee on the table: "President song, how's the body?"

"Nothing." Song Tingchen directly picked up the coffee and drank it. His eyes were not willing to leave the documents on the table.

"Madam called me."

Song Tingchen's hand paused. He put down the cup and said faintly, "Oh? What did you say? "

"She told me to stay ready for chocolate at any time and asked me to remind you to eat on time. If you don't eat on time, I have to send you something to eat." Zheng Huier couldn't help laughing, "I must listen to your wife's advice. I got a call from her this morning. I was a little surprised. "

Song Tingchen also secretly pulled the corners of his mouth, but he was still serious.

"Then Mr. Song, I went out without anything."

"Hui'er!" Seeing the bread on the table, song Tingchen said casually, "take out the bread on the table and see if your colleagues want to eat it. If they don't want it, give it to the cleaning aunt."

Zheng Huier went to the table. She opened the bag and said, "President song, this is the very famous bakery on West Street. You need to queue up early every morning to buy it. It tastes good. Are you sure you don't want some? "

Song Tingchen said, "No."

"All right." Zheng Huier shrugged her shoulders and said, "Miss Su's mind is in the wrong place."

As soon as Zheng Huier went out, song Tingchen immediately devoted himself to his work. Towards the end of the year, there were a lot of things waiting to be done in the company《 The shooting of "rebirth margin" should also speed up.

As soon as Qin Youle returned to the set, he was immediately surrounded by a group of people asking about song Tingchen.

After explaining to almost everyone, Qin Youle had time to go to the lounge and have a good breakfast.

Just now, Qin Youle was in a hurry from the hospital. Qin Youle only picked one from a pile of bread bought by Huang Zhiming and took a glass of milk.

Qin Youle sat down. She slowly opened the bread in her hand, but she was thinking about what sun Huo said yesterday. She found that she was afraid to face neither Qinhuai nor song Tingchen, so the best choice was to hide from each other. It seemed that she could not make a choice.

"Screenwriter Qin, would you like a cup of hot coffee?" While Qin Youle was meditating, the gentle female voice rang.

As soon as Qin Youle turned around, he saw Han Yi who had already painted her makeup. She was dressed in a plain white dress, which could not only set off her fresh and refined temperament, but also just set off her identity as a servant girl.

"Thank you." Qin Youle took the coffee from Han Yi and said with a light smile, "Miss Han, it's hard. Do you have to get up early in the morning?"

"Yes!" Han Yi rubbed his neck and said tiredly, "I struggled to get up before six o'clock this morning. It will take more than two hours to change my clothes after putting on makeup. It's also very hard to sit."

"I'm afraid it's going to be hard for a while." Qin Youle looked at Han Yi and said that she found that Han Yi's skin was really impeccable. Although they were very close, Han Yi's face was still as smooth as a shelled egg.

"Everyone has worked hard." Han Yi sipped his coffee and asked casually, "how's director Song? I left directly after I left work yesterday. When I heard the news, it was already morning. "

"Nothing big."

"That's good." Han Yi wrapped his coat and said, "I'm afraid everyone has to work hard these days. Qin screenwriter, you have to worry more. You should not only take good care of your body, but also take good care of director Song. He is our backbone! "

Qin Youle smiled quietly and didn't speak.

"Screenwriter Qin......" Han Yi blinked and looked at Qin Youle and asked softly, "can I call you Youle directly? It seems that every time I call you Qin screenwriter, I feel like we hate strangers. "

"Of course." Unexpectedly, Han Yi would say so. Qin Youle was flattered. She drank a cup of coffee and repressed her excitement. "Miss Han, I always like you very much, especially your role of Yanhua, which is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people."

Han Yi lifted his long hair and said with a embarrassed smile, "really? Is it still my little fan? "

"I'm a big fan." Qin Youle looked at Han Yi's bright smile and said, "I always think you are more different from other actresses. You feel very comfortable."

"Thank you." Han Yi bowed her head in shame. She lifted her hair and looked up at Qin Youle. "Since you like me so much, just call me Han Yi or Xiao Yi. I also like you very much."

"Xiaoyi?" Qin Youle repeated, "then don't be polite. Just call your name."

"Yes." Han Yi smiled.

Qin Youle lowered her head again and took a sip of coffee. The bread in her hand hardly moved.

"Youle, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? Eat the bread in your hand quickly? It is estimated that there is no midway break in the morning. " Han Yi glanced at the bread in Qin Youle's hand and said with concern, "I had a bad stomach because I didn't eat breakfast on time. Now I regret it very much. The stomachache is really hurtful. "

Qin Youle nodded. She slowly chewed the bread in her hand.

"Youle..."

"Huh?"

"You keep eating your." Han Yi waved shyly. She held her chin and stared at Qin Youle and said, "Youle, I have a question to ask you curiously. Don't you think you can have a burden?"

Qin Youle swallowed the bread in her mouth and looked at Han Yi. There was a trace of uneasiness in the bottom of her eyes. Under normal circumstances, once people make such a foreshadowing, it shows that this problem is not goodwill.

"Don't be nervous!" Seeing Qin Youle looking at her, Han Yi smiled and said, "I'm just asking casually. It's not an important question."

"You ask." Qin Youle lowers her head and drinks a mouthful of milk. She bites the straw with her teeth and waits for Han Yi to ask.