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"No, Su Rui, this girl can't be underestimated!" Summer approached song Tingchen and whispered, "isn't this embarrassing to President Zhou?"

Song Tingchen didn't speak. They all said that two women play a play. It seems true. However, Su Rui's reckless character made him envy. Probably only women can have this capricious capital.

"President song!" Zhou Huasheng's position is next to song Tingchen. Seeing song Tingchen, Zhou Huasheng immediately showed a smile on his old face.

"President Zhou." Song Tingchen stretched out his right hand and responded faintly.

"I knew summer must be here." After shaking hands with song Tingchen, Zhou Huasheng stepped over song Tingchen and stretched out his right hand to summer.

Summer quickly stood up and said, "Hello, President Zhou."

"Song Dao!" When Zhou Huasheng and others finished their greetings, Han Yi reached out to tease the long hair in his ear and stretched out his slender right hand to song Tingchen.

The brown long curly hair is snugly on his chest. Han Yi is thin, but his skin is very white. With correct facial features, he naturally has a pure charm.

Song Tingchen held out his right hand and shook with her. He didn't speak. He even looked up at Han Yi. His eyes didn't stay on her.

Su Rui was not in the first row, so she looked at Song Tingchen from a distance and walked back reluctantly.

"Hello, summer." Just as Han Yi passed in front of him, Xia took the initiative to stand up and greet North Korea and South Korea.

Han Yi was stunned, and then a sweet smile appeared on his face: "Han Yi, we seem to have met once in the crew, right?"

"Yes." Summer said politely but distantly. He said hello to Han Yi just out of instinct and felt that this was what he should do.

Han Yi is not stupid. She feels that summer doesn't mean to continue to communicate. She nods slightly and walks to the side. Her position is more nearby.

"Song Zong," Zhou Huasheng asked, turning to look at the indifferent song Tingchen, "how did Han Yi perform in the crew? Didn't it bother you? "

Song Tingchen responded faintly: "how can we say trouble? We have a cooperative relationship. The most important thing is to cooperate well with each other."

Zhou Huasheng smiled politely, "yes, President song is right. Although I don't understand this film, I believe what you said by President song must be reasonable. I hope "rebirth fate" will sell well at the box office. "

"Thank you." Song Tingchen nodded slightly, "I also hope that" rebirth margin "can sell well at the box office. After all, we have made a big cost, and I also need to explain to Chenxi."

"It will." Zhou Huasheng said with a smile.

"Borrow general Zhou's good words."

"President song, there's something I want to trouble you." Zhou Huasheng looked straight ahead, but his mind was not on the stage.

Song Tingchen blinked. He lowered his head and fiddled with his sleeve. He calmly asked, "is it Han Yi?"

Zhou Huasheng turned his head and looked at Song Tingchen in surprise. Then he stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile: "it's really easy to talk to President song."

"I don't know what Zhou always wants me to help?" Song Tingchen secretly patted summer's knee while talking.

Summer first glanced at Song Tingchen suspiciously, and soon he understood what song Tingchen meant.

"If it is convenient for president Song, I hope you can support Han Yi more." Zhou Huasheng whispered, "Han Yi's qualifications are good. I believe as long as he is well trained, he will succeed in the future."

"Excuse me." Summer stood up and interrupted the conversation between Zhou Huasheng and song Tingchen. He looked at Zhou Huasheng and said, "President Zhou, I'm going to take Tingchen to meet a friend of mine. We made an appointment before."

"Oh, I almost forgot." Song Tingchen glanced at his watch. He buttoned up his suit, stood up and nodded to Zhou Huasheng, "President Zhou, I'm so sorry. We'll talk again when we come back."

"Oh, well, go." Zhou Huasheng could only nod.

Song Tingchen and Xia Xia go backstage. They have entered the arena one after another. The party will begin soon.

"Tingchen, where are you going?" Seeing that song Tingchen seemed to be going out directly, summer hurried to hold him, "this is about to start. Where are you going?"

Song Tingchen glanced at a vast area of people and rubbed their temples: "there are too many people here. I want to go out and get some air."

"You boy!" In summer, he punched song Tingchen in the chest, "you think I don't know you, right? You slip away when you walk."

Song Tingchen was silent. He didn't like this kind of activity very much.

"I tell you, you can't go at night!" Summer said seriously, "the approval of rebirth fate will come down in a few days. Although this is a charity party, it is also a good time for publicity!"

"It's enough to have Han Yi and others." Song Tingchen said indifferently, where is he still in the mood to manage the matter of rebirth fate.

"Song Tingchen," said Xia, looking at Song Tingchen seriously, "it's not good for you to always attend such activities. People will think you're difficult to get along with!"

Song Tingchen frowned and looked helpless.

"Hello, everyone. First of all, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to participate in the charity fundraising of angel foundation tonight. I'm the host..."

Thunderous applause broke out in the venue.

"Go." Seeing that song Tingchen hesitated, summer took the opportunity to push song Tingchen in.

"Wait a minute, answer the phone." Song Tingchen took out his mobile phone. It was Huang Zhiming's phone. He hurried to a quiet place in three or two steps.

"Mr. Song, Mrs. Qin has been safely transferred by us."

Hearing Huang Zhiming's happy voice in his mobile phone, song Tingchen loosened his clenched hand. He said calmly, "well done. Have all the foreign experts come?"

"We have contacted them. They leave tonight and should arrive tomorrow evening."

"OK," song Tingchen asked again uneasily before hanging up, "remember, we must send someone to guard well, and we can't let Mrs. Qin have an accident."

"Mr. Song, don't worry." Huang Zhiming said definitely, "we sent a lot of people. Don't worry."

Put down his cell phone and song Tingchen breathed a sigh of relief. Although Qin Youle hasn't been found yet, it's good to protect the person she values most for Qin Youle.

"What's the matter?" Summer followed.

"It's all right. Go in." Song Tingchen went in silently.

Looking at Song Tingchen's back, I was confused in summer.

The fund-raising was carried out in an orderly manner. Song Tingchen had almost no expression throughout the whole process. Only when he talked to him in the summer did his expression change.

Finally, song Tingchen and Xia came out in advance with tacit understanding.

"President song!" The charming female voice came from behind.

Song Tingchen and Xia Xia looked back at the same time. Fu Zizheng came out of the door. She was wearing a white strapless dress. Her temperament was moving. Her hair was pulled behind her head. It seemed that her face, which was only palm size, was more delicate and compact.

"It seems that people come to you specially." Summer secretly propped song Tingchen's back with his elbow and said with a smile, "President song, I'll get in the car and wait for you first."

Song Tingchen frowned and watched Fu Zi approach step by step.

"President song, why are you looking at me like this?" Fu Zi said deliberately and delicately. While talking, she adjusted song Tingchen's collar with her slender hand.

Song Tingchen looked at all this coldly and didn't stop or even make a sound.

Stunned by song Tingchen's indifferent eyes, Fu Zi quickly took her hand off song Tingchen's collar. She took a square bag, looked into song Tingchen's eyes and said, "President song, I want to go back to dawn."

Song Tingchen glanced at Fu Zi and asked coldly, "what are the conditions?"

Fu Zi was stunned for a moment, then smiled on her face. She said coyly: "you can mention the conditions."

Song Tingchen glanced down at Fu Zi and left.

"President song!" Seeing that song Tingchen was about to leave, Fu Zi quickly stopped him, "President song, you will be interested in what I gave you."

Song Tingchen just stopped and went on.

Seeing that song Tingchen really wanted to leave, Fu Zi dared not pretend to be mysterious. She said loudly, "it's about Qin Youle!"

"Get in the car!" Song Tingchen said quietly with his back to Fu Zi.

Song Tingchen stepped down the stairs and got into the car. Fu Zi had to move down carefully step by step because it was very difficult to walk down the stairs under her fishtail skirt.

"Tingchen, you can't pity her." Summer shook his head and said, "at least he's a woman. He's not a gentleman at all."

"Otherwise, how about you go down?" Song Tingchen looked at Xia angrily and said.

Song Tingchen's cold eyes made summer obediently close his mouth. He did a mouth closing action and leaned against the back of the chair to close his eyes.

"Wait a minute. No matter what Fu Zi said, you didn't hear it." Song Tingchen said faintly.

Summer closed his eyes and deliberately didn't talk.

"You'd better listen to me." Seeing that summer was angry and didn't speak, song Tingchen's mouth couldn't help rising. He still had a lot of fun with summer.

Although he didn't like Fu Zi, song Tingchen still stretched out his hand and pulled her when he got on the bus.

"Drive!" As soon as Fu Zi sat down, song Tingchen ordered the driver to drive away. He didn't want to leave too many photos for the media, although he said that the scene just at the door must have been taken.

"Mr. Song, are we going?" Seeing a woman, the driver had to ask again.

"Find a coffee shop nearby." Song Tingchen said coldly.

"Forget it, just send her back." Song Tingchen looked at Fu Zi's new dress and said unhappily, "address!"

"Ah?" Fu Zi didn't react for a moment.

"I said the address!" Song Tingchen said impatiently.

"Oh, building a of Bauhinia Garden." Fu Zimo rubbed his hands, bowed his head and said shyly, "I saw you come out in advance of summer just now, so I didn't change my dress."

"Gentle..." one side of the summer still couldn't help reminding.

He thought song Tingchen was really biased. All tenderness was left to Qin Youle. He could be as fierce as he could treat other women.