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It was slightly dawn, and Qin Youle woke up again. She raised her eyes and looked at Song Tingchen with his eyes closed. He still maintained his posture last night.

That night, Qin Youle had many dreams and woke up many times.

Feeling the temperature in Song Tingchen's hand, Qin Youle took a deep breath, and she closed her eyes again.

At a quarter past six, the alarm clock rang on time.

Song Tingchen frowned slightly, and the woman in his arms moved.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Youle carefully wants to break free from Song Tingchen's arms. When she turns over, song Tingchen's special voice comes from her head.

"Wake up?" Qin Youle suddenly sat up. She didn't dare to look back at Song Tingchen.

"Yes." Behind him was song Tingchen's lazy and charming voice, which was particularly beautiful in the morning.

"I'll make breakfast." Qin Youle only felt her throat dry. She got up and prepared to leave.

Song Tingchen got up slightly. He held Qin Youle in his arms and sniffed Qin Youle's hair intoxicatedly. There were bursts of fragrance and warmth between his hair.

Suddenly she was hugged by song Tingchen. Qin Youle was so nervous that she forgot to breathe. She just felt stiff and didn't dare to move more.

"Why are you so nervous?" Feeling the tension of the woman in his arms, song Tingchen closed his eyes and whispered, "I just want to hug you."

Is it because I feel wronged? Qin Youle asked secretly. She reached out and put her hand on the back of song Tingchen's hand.

Ten minutes later, they got up one after another.

Habitually looked at his mobile phone and saw the news from his assistant. Song Tingchen's sword eyebrows were slightly raised and his pupils were slightly narrowed.

Although the picture was a little blurred, song Tingchen recognized that it was taken when he was holding Qin Youle in the parking lot last night.

"What's the matter?" Seeing song Tingchen's dignified look, Qin Youle asked anxiously.

Looking up at Qin Youle's worried eyes, song Tingchen smiled and said, "something small in the company."

Qin Youle left the bedroom suspiciously.

"What are you doing?" Looking at Qin Youle pressing a floor, song Tingchen asked in some displeasure that the woman in front of him was always very disobedient.

Qin Youle hesitated for a while before plucking up his courage and said, "song Tingchen, I can't continue to take your car in the future. I'll take a taxi myself."

Song Tingchen glanced at Qin Youle standing in the corner. She lowered her head and tightly pursed her lips, revealing a stubborn strength all over her body.

"Whatever you want." Song Tingchen said faintly.

Hearing song Tingchen's words, Qin Youle looked at Song Tingchen in surprise. She thought song Tingchen would obstruct her again. Unexpectedly, song Tingchen agreed so directly and readily.

When Qin Youle was in a daze, "Ding" came to the first floor.

"Bye." Qin Youle hurriedly said a word and hurried out of the elevator.

Before the elevator door closed, Qin you saw song Tingchen through the gap. He was still expressionless and had no waves on his face.

The Kangcheng community where song Tingchen lives is a well-known high-end community in s city. People here either hold important political positions or are well-known stars. They are either rich or expensive.

Kangcheng community covers a large area and a large green area, but almost no one can be seen. Almost all the cars in the parking lot are famous cars. Few people don't drive cars. Naturally, there are few people on the road.

Qin Youle walked for a long time and finally walked out of the community, but after leaving the community, she was even more desperate. In front of her, in addition to the road or the road, occasionally a car roared past.

"Really..." Qin Youle wanted to cry without tears.

On the first day of filming, the screenwriter was late.

"Sorry, sorry." Qin Youle rushed to the set panting. She apologized again and again, "I'm sorry for the delay."

Song Tingchen glanced at her and didn't speak.

Qin Youle gave song Tingchen a rude look. She finally knew why song Tingchen promised so readily. He knew for a long time that she couldn't get a car in the community.

"Screenwriter Qin, here is a detail I want to discuss with you." A tall and thin man came over. The person who came was he Mo, the hero of the film.

He Mo is a male star who has just made his debut in recent years. Although he has only made his debut for two years, he also caught fire with a TV play he starred in recently.

He Mo is a little gentle and clean. He is very comfortable to see the past. It is precisely because of this trait in him that many people have a very good impression of him.

Of course, Qin Youle has a good impression of the shy looking big boy. She thinks only he Mo is in line with the role in her script. At the beginning, she also strongly recommended he Mo as the hero.

"OK, he mo." Seeing he Mo's warm smile, Qin Youle couldn't help smiling. She nodded, "let's talk in the shade."

"Screenwriter Qin, if you don't mind, you can call me Xiaomo." Obviously, he Mo also had a good impression of Qin Youle. As soon as he spoke, he showed a mouth of white teeth, giving people the feeling of being like a kind neighbor's big brother.

"OK, Xiaomo." Qin Youle also showed a warm smile. She could feel the kindness of he mo.

Qin Youle and he Mo walked out of the studio one after another. Although most of them were taken on the spot, some parts had to be taken in the studio.

Not far away, song Tingchen's eyes slowly frosted in front of the camera. Qin Youle's smile on he Mo made him jealous and angry.

"Director Song! Song guide ~ "the enchanting woman twisted her waist and walked towards song Tingchen from the opposite side.

Song tingchensi did not hide his disgust. He got up and left indifferently.

"Director Song! Song Dao? " Watching song Tingchen leave, the woman stamped her foot angrily, and a burst of numbness came from the soles of her feet.

"Screenwriter Qin, look at this piece. I think there are some problems with my performance. At this time, I should have no feelings for Suman. I should be indifferent." He Mo is sitting opposite Qin Youle with the script.

Looking at the red and green marks marked on the script, Qin Youle thought that he really didn't read the wrong person. He Mo's diligence and intention are famous in the industry.

"Since I call you Xiao Mo, you can call my name directly, Youle." Qin Youle took over he Mo's script, which not only marked his own part, but also marked other characters.

As soon as song Tingchen came in, he heard Qin Youle's words. He squinted at Qin Youle. She was concentrating on the script in her hand and didn't find him standing behind her.

"Song Dao!" He Mo immediately stood up. He just sat opposite Qin Youle, so he saw song Tingchen when he came in.

Hearing what he Mo said, Qin Youle looked back and saw song Tingchen standing there with a black face.

"Xiao Mo, I think the revision of this part is good, but this paragraph would be better if it was like this..." Qin Youle directly ignored song Tingchen.

Knowing that Qin Youle was angry with him, song Tingchen didn't speak. He went to see the layout of the venue.

Seeing song Tingchen leave, Qin Youle's eyes couldn't help following the past. She saw actor Su Rui walking towards song Tingchen.

"Youle, you and Director Song seem to be very familiar?" He Mo suddenly asked.

Qin Youle immediately took her eyes back. She raised her eyes and looked at he Mo's clear eyes. She shook her head and denied: "no, just know."

Qin Youle thought psychologically: the fewer people know their relationship, the better, otherwise it will only bring more trouble to her. It's best that no one knows.

He Mo looked at Qin Youle and smiled, but there was always something else in his eyes.

"Song Dao!" Su Rui went to the side of song Tingchen. She looked at Song Tingchen with love in her eyes, and she didn't hide it at all.

As the heroine of the film, Su Rui has attracted much attention. She is now a hot first-line female star in the entertainment industry, and almost every work she participates in is popular. More intriguing is that she is the only daughter of Su Zhentian, a famous entrepreneur in S City, and her value is immeasurable.

Su Rui is very beautiful, has a beautiful face, is 1.7 meters tall, has white and straight legs. Because of its pure appearance, it was awarded the national goddess, which was deeply loved by many otaku men.

"Director Song, do you drink water?" Su Rui handed the mineral water in her hand to song Tingchen. She looked at him and said gently, "it's hot. It's necessary to drink more water."

"Thank you. I'm not thirsty." Song Tingchen's tone was still indifferent. He didn't know the woman's mind in front of him, but there was only another woman in his mind, although the woman was resisting him.

Song Tingchen refused. Su Rui was embarrassed. She paused and took back her hand: "I'll put it on this table. If you want to drink, take it."

Knowing that song Tingchen didn't care about herself, Su Rui didn't stay much. She doesn't want song Tingchen to feel very annoying. She has been waiting for so long and can continue to wait.

"Zhiming." Seeing Su Rui go away, song Tingchen goes to the corner. Zhiming is his personal assistant, surnamed Huang.

"President song?" Although Huang Zhiming wore glasses to look at the gentle, he was already a judo master, tall and very good-looking.

"Check this website." Song Tingchen handed over his mobile phone, which was a picture of him holding Qin Youle.

Song Tingchen has been thinking about who will secretly photograph him today. Gossip reporters generally can't sneak into Kangcheng community. The security measures there are notoriously strict, so many stars spend a lot of money to buy houses there.

"President song?" Seeing the people in the photo, Huang Zhiming couldn't believe it. He looked at Song Tingchen and asked expectantly, "Director Song, the woman in this photo should not be Qin..."

Song Tingchen raised his head and glanced at Huang Zhiming. He didn't speak.

"Mr. Song, aren't you?" Huang Zhiming pressed his forehead. He asked distressedly, "President song, are you two together now?"

As song Tingchen's personal assistant, Huang Zhiming is as clear as the party concerned about the fact that song Tingchen and Qin Youle communicated with each other and the reasons for breaking up later.

"Since we met again, it shows that we have fate." Song Tingchen looked at Qin Youle.