Is Queen of the Movies open today?

Xia Chan, who hurriedly ran back into the car, her heart skipped a beat all the way without stopping.

It's so strange, when Gu Qinghui held her wrist, there was a warm feeling in the wrist held by him, this kind of heat traveled all the way down the arm to the heart, it felt weird.

The most important thing is that Gu Qinghui can hold her hand for such a long time without any rejection reaction.

It's the same as the last few times. Could it be that Gu Qinghui's cleanliness has really healed?
While Song Qi was driving, he watched Xia Chan's expression change from the corner of his eye, pursing his lips to force himself not to laugh.

It seems Director Gu's offensive is very effective.

It's another new week, Professor Su's interview work has been completed, and videos are being released on the webpage one after another, which will be broadcast at a fixed time every week. However, next, Xia Chan will face the most difficult problem.

Follow Jiang Fengding, this job is no easier than plucking the hair on a tiger's head.

Early on Monday morning, two people stood downstairs of Jiang's Building, looking up at the unreachable roof, Xia Chan carried her camera bag and sighed.

"Are you ready to face death?"

"Get ready." Song Qi also looked down on death, the two supported each other, and Qi Qi stepped into the gate of Jiang's.

The front desk is still the old sister, they are familiar with it, the sister didn't ask any more questions, and just swiped the card to let them enter the staff elevator.

When they reached the top floor, the assistant of the president's office was already waiting for them at the elevator door.

"Hello, two reporters, the president hasn't arrived at the company yet, please go to the conference room and wait."

This Jiang Fengting is usually the most diligent, but now he is also late.

The two people were taken to the meeting room by the assistant, and two cups of coffee were quickly brought over. The huge meeting room was empty, and neither of them made a sound.

The coffee was steaming hot, Song Qi shook hands nervously.

"Sister Chan, do you think Jiang Feng stopped him from... eating people?"

"It's not enough to eat people," Xia Chan waved her hand, seemingly meaninglessly, "but among the blood-sucking capitalists, he is definitely the most insidious."

"You two don't have to bother to guess, I neither eat nor suck human blood." The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and Jiang Fengting's face appeared behind the door. A little embarrassed.

The two stood up abruptly, not knowing where to put their hands for a while, Xia Chan scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks thinking for a long time, then faltered and forcefully explained.

"Don't misunderstand Mr. Jiang, we are not talking about you, but Mr. Jiang of Chengyuan Group, not you, not you..."

"It just so happens that I also know President Jiang of the Chengyuan Group, or how about passing on your words to him? It can be regarded as my doing a good deed for these capitalists who suck human blood."

Jiang Feng had a pair of eyes that surpassed countless people. In his eyes, all kinds of conspiracies and tricks were children's play games that were not enough to talk about. What's more, the nonsense jokes made by the two of them were like play games. If he wanted to There are too many ways for them to feel ashamed of the loss.

"Boss Jiang, we were wrong." Xia Chan admitted his mistake in seconds. Looking at the situation, if they don't show weakness, Jiang Fengting will have a lot of mood to waste with them today.

In the end, it can only be them who are not worth the loss.

For such a big man, these little ants should obediently bow their heads.

"It's good to know what's wrong." Jiang Fengting lowered his eyes slightly, and his expression softened a little, "You two don't want to interview. Today's company affairs are complicated, and you may be wronged to follow me a few more times."

There is a rumor in their news circles that the more mature, prudent and self-sustaining business elites are, the more ruthless and merciless they are when they walk around. In the conference room, they were standing next to him while he was working, and when he went out to negotiate a contract, they followed him.

On this day, after getting off work, Xia Chan looked at the step count in her mobile phone, and she walked nearly [-] steps.

Her two legs didn't feel like her own at this moment.

The capitalist really has a strong sense of revenge. They just said a few bad things about Jiang Fengting in the conference room. At the end of the day, he walked them for a day like fishing.

Sitting in the car, the two of them reached out to beat their legs at the same time. Tired of beating, they leaned back on the seat and felt that the whole world had nothing to do with them when they closed their eyes.

"I can sort of understand what it means for a capitalist to suck blood." Song Qi Yangtian sighed, "I will really have a long memory in the future. Don't speak ill of him in other people's territory, especially our interviewers."

Sometimes, I really dig a hole and bury myself.

"Who said it wasn't." Xia Chan sighed, she expected Jiang Fengting to be in a bad mood, but she didn't expect it to be this bad.

Apart from her sister, there should be no other person who can make him feel bad.

Sure enough, when she returned home, she checked Weibo, and the gossip about Xia Xi and Zhou Zhishen's tacit cooperation in the film crew had been circulating for more than a day or two.

The person who took the picture had ulterior motives. Although the two of them were discussing the script normally, from the perspective of the shooting, the distance between the two of them was extremely close. Occasionally they raised their heads and looked at each other, which seemed to be full of affection and warmth.

Later, gossip about several of their leading actors going to a nearby restaurant to eat together, Xia Xi, Zhou Zhishen, Chu Jiu, and the second female lead in the play, Su Wanwan, four of them sat at a table, looking like two couples in love. little couple.

Fortunately, Chu Jiu's girlfriend fans are strong, and the enthusiasm for Chu Jiu and Su Wanwan sitting side by side is much higher than that of Xia Xi and Zhou Zhishen.

Xia Chan put down her cell phone, took out the big wooden bucket she used to soak her feet from the bathroom, poured a bucket of hot water, and put some Chinese herbal medicines in it. When she put her two legs in it, she seemed to release her soul.

She just knew that it was right to buy this foot soaking bucket. For a job like hers, where she can't wait to wind up her legs for two days, having such a foot soaking bucket is like adding wings to a tiger, like a divine help.

After soaking for a long time, she struggled for a long time before calling Xia Xi.

Although she believed that Xia Xi had her own decisions about her feelings, but as a miserable person who had to follow Jiang Feng around every day, she had to know why her sufferer was depressed.

It was getting late, and she wasn't sure if Xia Xi had rested, but fortunately, the phone rang twice and was quickly picked up.

"Sister, are you busy with work recently?"

Xia Chan is the worst at asking questions about cold weather and warmth. As soon as Xia Xi heard what she said, she knew that she had something to say but was too embarrassed to ask.

"I'm not busy. I can talk to my sister about anything." She had just finished applying the mask, put her phone aside, and bent over to scoop up the water from the faucet. Her voice was calm and soft. It could be heard that her life in the crew was going well recently.

"Are you and Jiang Fengting having a conflict? I went to visit him today, and I feel that he is full of evil spirits."

Thinking of Jiang Fengting's eyes with a hidden knife in his smile, which seemed to have no waves, and actually didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, she was worried about her tomorrow.

"We broke up." Xia Xi paused. She didn't tell anyone around her about it, not even Ding Ruo. Originally, she planned to keep it a secret until Jiang Fengting agreed to issue a public statement, but at this moment, since Xia Chan has been involved, so she should know the truth.

"Why?" Xia Chan stood up abruptly from the bed, her feet were unsteady, she almost fell out of the barrel, and sat down again unsteadily, "You were all fine before, why did you want to break up all of a sudden?"

"It's nothing, I just don't like it anymore." It's too complicated to explain, it's better to say that they don't like each other anymore.

"No wonder he tortured me and Song Qi so much today." Xia Chan stomped her foot angrily, splashing water all over the floor, "Then I don't have to save face for him tomorrow, if he dares to torture me, I will be rude to him! "

"Okay, if he bullies you, I'll rush back and scold him." Xia Xi smiled, knowing that this was her moment of anger, she simply joked along with her.

Xia Chan has always kept a clear line between public and private, she may go down to question Jiang Feng in private, but she won't during working hours.

She knows her sister.

But there are always exceptions.

In the early morning of the next day, the two got up late, and when they arrived at Jiang's, Jiang Fengting had already finished the morning meeting and was discussing the direction of new products for the new season with the design department downstairs. The two went to the president's office but couldn't find it The assistant told Jiang Feng to stop in the design department.

As soon as he arrived at the design department by the elevator, he saw Jiang Fengting sitting in the design director's office, chatting with several designers about new products.

Xia Chan has always had a good memory, plus she has been running news for a long time, and she has also practiced the ability to recognize people and things well. Just by looking at a silhouette, she can tell that the people in the office were the ones who appeared in the lace with Jiang Fengting last time The heroine of the news.

Think about it, when Guanghua issued a clarification statement, he said that the other party was the design director of the group.

After working for a long time, I was really a design director.

She thought it was just to make a lie.

At this time, leaving this so-called design director in the company is simply deceiving!

In the panoramic glass window, the design director brought a cup of coffee from the side and handed it to Jiang Fengting. He took it kindly and put it on his lips and sipped it. Just like that, the woman showed a happy look.

"It seems that the grade is also mediocre."

To fawn on Jiang Fengting so humblely, it can be seen that he has not succeeded yet.

"Huh? What did you say?" Song Qi didn't hear clearly, so he leaned closer to his ear, ready to hear her repeat it.

"It's nothing. Have you ever heard of green tea? I suddenly want to drink it." Xia Chan secretly spat in her heart, her face still calm and natural. The design director next to me also recorded it, it would be better if the recording is clearer."

Song Qi didn't pay attention to Jiang Fengding's lace news, so naturally he didn't know who the design director was. He thought Xia Chan's words were strange but didn't think about it, so he really carried the camera on his shoulders.

Feeling resentful in her heart, Xia Chan felt unable to vent all her strength while carrying the camera.