A Glitch in the Entertainment Industry

Song Jia thought she heard wrongly and asked, What did you say?

Sister Song, don't worry. I'll watch more of these handsome guys when I get back. Exercise your willpower so that I can stay calm no matter how much he teases me. Jiang Shiyu began to set goals for herself.

Song Jia: ... What kind of tiger-wolf talk is this?

I've answered all the questions and I'm leaving. Jiang Shiyu stood up and walked out as she spoke.

Song Jia called her from behind, but Jiang Shiyu didn't look back.

It's better if she doesn't understand. She doesn't want to think too clearly about things.

It doesn't matter whether he likes him or not, they are not on the same path, and she is not worthy of him.

He is too good, and she has no other advantages besides being strong enough to move things.

A hint of sadness flashed between Jiang Shiyu's brows, and soon her brows were brightly illuminated, and she walked towards the room with a smile.

Go to bed early, I will go to the scene tomorrow to help.

We are still recruiting people these days, and many foreign fans are visiting country F for the first time. An Wen chartered a car to pick up people at the airport, high-speed rail station, etc.

Hotels near the concert have prepared many rooms and have discounts. Most fans have already booked their own rooms.

Song Jia sneaked into An Wen's room. When An Wen saw that she had stopped flipping through the book, she clamped it with a bookmark and looked at Song Jia with a gossipy face.

How's it going? What did Xiao Jiang say?

Song Jia sat down and stroked her forehead, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.

Isn't the story of the CEO and assistant a long one?

Ever since she was taught the skill of Knocking CP, An Wen has a very rich imagination.

It's not long, it's quite simple. Song Jia's face was complicated.

Then tell me quickly! An Wen looked at her expectantly.

Song Jia then repeated the original words about you sleeping with me and me sleeping with you.

An Wen looked in disbelief.

This is quite a twisty story.

An Wen's expression resonated with Song Jia, who was also shocked just now.

I asked her if she liked your brother, what do you think she said? Song Jia was so eager to talk, she completely forgot that she promised Jiang Shiyu to keep it a secret.

The door was forgotten and An Quan stood outside the door at some point.

An Wen glanced at him and was about to remind Song Jia that she had already said it.

Xiao Jiang told me that she doesn't like your brother, she just slandered his body. I was really scared at the time, but I think...

An Wen covered her mouth.

Song Jia seemed to understand something and looked back.

An Quan was holding a glass of milk with a gloomy expression.

Brother... An Wen called him.

An Quan turned around and left.

It's terrible! An Wen said anxiously.

I haven't finished yet, but I think she likes your brother, because when I asked her, she hesitated for a long time before answering, and I could see that she was struggling.

It's useless now.

The two followed him out, and An Quan returned to his room.

I'll go talk to him tomorrow. Song Jia looked at the closed door and said.

Tell me, does my brother like Xiao Jiang? Yes, I do. Otherwise, he wouldn't always make excuses to come over.

I don't know. If you like it, you have to clear up the misunderstanding. How about I go now?

Okay! Go! An Wen encouraged him.

Song Jia swallowed and said, I'd better go tomorrow.

Late at night, a figure rolled into the house from the window. The person on the bed was sleeping soundly. He gently closed the window and walked towards her.

Jiang Shiyu felt a little cold and reached out to grab the quilt, but couldn't... She shrank into the quilt and soon reached the corner of the bed.

It's windy...so cold...

Jiang Shiyu slowly opened her eyes and saw an enlarged handsome face.

Mr. An?

I heard that you are greedy for my body? He said through gritted teeth.