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President's room.

Song Tingchen and Dong Qian sat opposite each other, and Dong Qian had a cup of hot coffee in front of him.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Qian, I'll go out first." Huang Zhiming winked at Song Tingchen before leaving. He admired song Tingchen's ability to meet.

"Yes." Song Tingchen smiled calmly.

Seeing that the office was empty, Dong Qian put his hand on his knee on the sofa on his back. The corner of his mouth looked at Song Tingchen and said in a low voice: "how about it? Mr. Song, can you give me a secret explanation? "

Dong Qian's full name is Qian Lixing, which is similar to song Tingchen's age and several years older than song Tingchen's age. At dawn, Qian Lixing was the youngest director except song Tingchen.

"Here, give it back to me." Song Tingchen bowed his head and took a sip of coffee. He nodded and said, "try the coffee I asked someone to make for you. It still suits your taste."

Qian Lixing picked up the coffee on the table. It was black coffee, and a smell of coffee came to his face.

"How's it going?" Seeing that Qian Lixing took a sip, song Tingchen said, "this is specially prepared for you. It should also meet your taste."

Qian Lixing's eyebrows first frowned, then slowly stretched out, and finally a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, showing that he was very satisfied.

"Yes." Qian Lixing put down his coffee and nodded admiringly, "well, the taste is OK. Did Xiaoyun cook it in your house? Good technology. "

Song Tingchen looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "there is still half an hour before I get off work. You only have half an hour. Are you sure you want to discuss Wu Yun's coffee making technology with me?"

"Of course not." Qian Lixing looked at his cell phone and said quickly, "your boy is on time to get off work now. He didn't like this before. It's common to work overtime, but now..."

"Go home with your girlfriend." Song Tingchen said quietly. When he spoke, he seemed to be saying something too ordinary to be ordinary.

"Girlfriend?" Qian Lixing's newly relaxed eyebrows locked again. He said excitedly, "song Tingchen, aren't you serious? Do you really have a girlfriend? "

"What do you think?" Song Tingchen asked back. Qian Lixing's expression was like finding something very big.

"Impossible, it must be false." Qian Lixing's head shook like a rattle, "I believe it's a sow going up a tree, but I certainly don't believe it if you have a girlfriend, song Tingchen."

Qian Lixing's metaphor made the corners of song Tingchen's mouth rise. He whispered, "it's smart."

Song Tingchen had a word with Qin Youle before, and the two people's license will not be made public for the time being. Therefore, they should still be a pair of ordinary colleagues in the eyes of outsiders.

"Yes, I knew you, boy." Hearing song Tingchen's denial, Qian Lixing returned to normal. He looked into song Tingchen's eyes and smiled, "I know who song Tingchen is."

Song Tingchen drank and didn't speak. He had a good relationship with Qian Lixing and had known each other for decades. However, due to the interest entanglement of Qian Lixing's director, he wanted to hide his affair with Qin Youle first.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Qian Lixing suddenly stared at Song Tingchen. Song Tingchen subconsciously avoided Qian Lixing's inquiring eyes. He asked uneasily, "don't be so suddenly scary."

"Song Tingchen, you are guilty." Qian Lixing said with a smile, "when I stared at your eyes just now, I thought something was wrong with you. Is there something that was hidden from me?"

"What and what?" Song Tingchen didn't know that Qian Lixing was using an attack. He raised his left hand and touched his chin to ease his tension.

"Song Tingchen, what's the matter with Qin Youle?" Seeing that song Tingchen was making a careless eye, Qian Lixing soon returned to the subject, which was his purpose to find song Tingchen.

"What's going on?" Song Tingchen is still calmly stirring up the tea in his hand. He has already trained his ability to socialize with others. No matter how others ask questions, he has a good diplomatic ability.

"Give me garlic!" Qian Lixing stood up. He took away the tea in Song Tingchen's hand and raised the volume. "Song Tingchen, don't think I don't know what's going on between you and Qin Youle?"

"What's going on?" Song Tingchen smiled humbly. He didn't know what the relationship was between him and Qin Youle. Qian Lixing could still say such words.

"You..." Qian Lixing choked at Song Tingchen.

"Get down to business!" Song Tingchen decided not to tease Qian. He drank tea leisurely and whispered, "come on, what's the reason for coming to me?"

"Get down to business!" When it comes to talking about business, Qian Lixing's cynical smile disappeared. He sat up straight and said seriously, "Tingchen, I have many questions about the topics at the meeting."

In fact, song Tingchen had guessed that Qian Lixing did not participate in the discussion at the meeting, but in fact, the corners of his mouth twitched several times, all of which fell into song Tingchen's eyes.

"Come on, what's the question?" Song Tingchen leaned lazily on the back cushion of the sofa.

"Are you sure you didn't choose agent 7 because the screenwriter is Qin Youle?" Qian Lixing's eyes were fixed on song Tingchen's face, as if afraid of missing any important details.

"Li Xing, you don't trust me so much, do you?" Song Tingchen changed his posture. He smiled and looked at Qian Lixing with strange eyes.

Qian Lixing cleared his throat and said seriously, "Tingchen, I'm talking to you about business. Be serious!"

Song Tingchen's smile at the corners of his mouth immediately disappeared. It's easy to make him serious.

"Tingchen, seriously, are you too kind to Qin Youle?" Qian Lixing said seriously, "even if you insist on shooting rebirth fate, this time you plan to shoot her agent 7. I don't think it's really like your previous style."

"What style did I use to be?" Song Tingchen still looked indifferent.

"Tingchen, you have been in this business for several years. For so many years, let alone shooting two works of the same screenwriter, you have never used the same screenwriter at all." Qian Lixing paused and added, "Tingchen, your reputation in the circle has been very good in recent years. Don't give it a reputation because of this..."

The corner of song Tingchen's mouth rose upward. He played with the teacup in his hand and whispered, "Li Xing, have you seen the script of agent 7?"

Qian Lixing shook his head. He only heard the news recently. He had never seen agent 7 before.

Song Tingchen put down the cup in his hand. He looked into Qian Lixing's eyes and said seriously, "I think you know better than anyone how I will make decisions. I will not be impulsive when the interests of businessmen are at the forefront. "

Hearing song Tingchen's words, Qian Lixing first enlisted, then shook his head: "Tingchen, if this person is not Qin Youle, I believe you 100%, but now this person is Qin Youle."

Song Tingchen looked into Qian Lixing's eyes and didn't speak. Qian Lixing was also very clear about his relationship with Qin Youle.

"Tingchen, there was a media rumor about your affair with Qin Youle. Is it true or false?" Qian Lixing looked at Song Tingchen expectantly.

Song Tingchen didn't dare to look directly into Qian Lixing's eyes. He moved his eyes from Qian Lixing's face to the teacup: "it's true and false."

"Isn't it?" Qian Lixing suddenly raised his voice. He couldn't believe it and said, "Tingchen, how can you hang Qin Youle for so many years."

Song Tingchen's eyes were also sharp. He looked at Qian Lixing's eyes and whispered, "Lixing, you know my feelings with her. We are in love."

Qian Lixing waved: "Tingchen, don't tell me this. I think you'll be ruined by her all your life."

"She's not as powerful as you think!" Song Tingchen replied unhappily. He didn't want anyone to say that Qin Youle was not right, even if this person was his good friend.

"You..." Qian Lixing originally wanted to say something. After seeing song Tingchen's black face, he swallowed what had come to his mouth. After spending so many years with song Tingchen, he naturally knew song Tingchen's temper.

"Tingchen, I think you know the opinions of the board of directors this time." Qian Lixing turned the topic to today's meeting again. He said coldly, "all directors are very dissatisfied with your decision. How do you persuade them to figure it out for yourself."

Song Tingchen said calmly, "for so many years, I have never made a mistake in choosing a script."

"That was in the past!" Qian Lixing said impolitely, "song Tingchen, I remind you from the standpoint of a friend that if you are still so unreliable, you will sooner or later destroy the reputation you have worked hard to manage."

Song Tingchen was silent and did not explain.

"My suggestion is to watch rebirth first, and then talk about agent 7." Qian Lixing said solemnly, "if rebirth fate can sell, or there is a market, there will not be so many objections to shooting agent 7."

"What if I insist?" Song Tingchen said quietly.

"You..." Qian Lixing stood up excitedly. "Song Tingchen, what should I say about you!"

"Forget it, that's all for today's conversation." Seeing song Tingchen's indifferent appearance, Qian Lixing said crazily, "it seems that we can't continue to talk well today. You can do it yourself. Go back and think about it."

While talking, Qian Lixing had come to the door.

But at the door, Qian Lixing stopped again. He turned his back to song Tingchen and said unhappily, "if you insist, I will naturally support you, but you should think clearly. If I lose money, the car you drive now belongs to me."

Hearing Qian Lixing's words, the corners of song Tingchen's mouth couldn't help rising. He knew that Qian Lixing would support him at any time.

The door was heavily closed. Song Tingchen looked at Qian Lixing's coffee and felt warm. He didn't pay Lixing for nothing.