After the all-powerful secretary resigned, the aloof CEO fainted from tears

A well-known dessert shop in city A.

After Mo Ran arrived, he immediately saw a girl sitting by the window, wearing a pink down jacket, JK skirt, black mid-calf socks, and small brown leather shoes.

Although the girl's back was turned to her, she could still see that she was eating and eating happily.

When Mo Ran walked up to her, Sang Xia was taking a big mouthful of cream and putting it into her mouth desperately.

Seeing Mo Ran, she said vaguely while eating, "Mo Ran, you're here! Sit down quickly."

"Aren't you afraid of getting fat if you eat like this?"

She ordered an eight-inch cake by herself, cut off a small piece and put it on the side, and almost ate the rest.

Mo Ran sat down opposite her, and he could clearly feel that his originally childish baby face was now a bit rounder.

"Stop talking, I've already gained eight pounds."

Sangxia wiped her mouth and pushed the cut-out cake in front of Mo Ran. "Try it. His cakes are delicious. I come here often to eat them."

"Thank you."

Mo Ran lowered his head and took a bite. It tasted really good.

"By the way, what do you want from me? I have to write a script when I get back later, so I don't have much time!"

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth. I heard that you recently wrote a new drama, so I want to fight for it for my artists."

"Are you an agent?"

Sang Xia blinked, stopped eating, and looked at Mo Ran seriously, "No wonder I went to the company yesterday and someone said you were coming back. I didn't believe it at first, but it's true?"

"Ah."

Mo Ran nodded, "I did return the gold."

"why?"

Sang Xia frowned and asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Su Nanxing is dead, won't you be sad when you go back?"

As soon as she said this, Mo Ran suddenly thought that Sang Xia had a crush on Su Nanxing in the past.

Now that Su Nanxing died because of herself, she should be full of hostility towards him.

But she didn't seem to have any hostility toward him, and instead acted very friendly.

"I--"

"I know you will be sad."

Sang Xia didn't give Mo Ran a chance to speak, but said to herself: "I'm sad too. Every time I go back, I feel very sad."

After saying that, she shrugged and continued to finish the rest of the cake.

"But he is already dead, dead is dead."

"Don't you blame me?"

"Do I have the right to blame you?"

Sang Xia's mouth was covered with white cream, "In this world, everyone has the right to choose. It is Su Nanxing's right to choose to save you. I am not qualified to interfere, let alone blame you."

Mo Ran looked at the little girl in front of him, quite surprised.

To have such an opinion at such a young age is worthy of being a screenwriter.

"Thank you, you're probably the only one who doesn't blame me."

"Isn't it Xu Yi?"

Sang Xia raised his eyebrows: "If he doesn't forgive you, he won't let you go back to Gilding. After Su Nanxing's death, he would go to his office to sit for an hour almost every day."

Mo Ran was speechless and couldn't say a word.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It's all over. People have to look forward." Sang Xia winked at Mo Ran and said, "I know you came back to make amends. I'll give you a chance to take a look at Qi He's information first. "

The girl took out her tablet from the bag beside her and searched for Qi He's information. The joy on her face was clearly visible.

"Oh Mo, he's a handsome guy! He's unusually handsome, I like him."

Sang Xia is a beauty person, and those who can participate in her scripts are basically handsome guys and beauties.

This was one of the reasons why Mo Ran came to her directly.

"Not bad."

She was almost drooling while scrolling through Qi He's photos.

These photos were uploaded by Mo Ran all morning.

There are too many photos of Qi He on the Internet, including all kinds of photos, some of which are really difficult to describe. It took a lot of effort for her to delete all the photos.

What Sangxia sees now is all carefully organized by Mo Ran.

Moreover, they are all in line with Sangxia's taste.

"Where is this Qi He now?"

After looking at the photos, Sang Xia put down the tablet and looked at Mo Ran expectantly, "Can you take me to meet him?"

"What are you doing?"

"I just want to meet you."

Sangxia began to act coquettishly, and the girl's soft voice sounded particularly pleasant to the ears.

"If you don't let me meet him, how will I know if he is suitable?"

"He should be home."

When Mo Ran took Sang Xia to Qi He's house, he didn't even knock on the door.She took the spare key Qi He gave her and opened the door.

Fortunately, Qi He did not disappoint Mo Ran. He was very obedient and was looking at the USB flash drive Mo Ran gave him. He was even taking notes with his notebook.

He turned his head when he heard the noise coming from outside the door.

"Mo Ran, didn't you say you were going to work?"

"Ah, so handsome!"

Sang Xia rushed to Qi He like a nymphomaniac.

Looking at Qi He's almost perfect face, he couldn't help but sigh: "Doesn't this match the second male lead in my script too well?"

The sudden baby face startled Qi He.

He shrank back and tried to distance himself from the girl in front of him.

"who are you?"

"Sangxia, nice to meet you."

The girl also had a lollipop stuffed in her mouth. She smiled and stretched out her hand towards Qi He, looking very enthusiastic.

Qi He glanced at Mo Ran without knowing why, only to see Mo Ran wink at him.

Then he stretched out his hand and said, "Qi He, I'm glad to meet you too."

"You are more handsome in person than in the photos."

Sangxia sat down on the sofa, her eyes never leaving him since entering the door.

"Oh, thank you."

Qi He smiled a little reluctantly. He felt that there was something abnormal about this little girl.

"This is the screenwriter of the play you just auditioned for."

"what?"

Qi He was shocked. The so-called annual drama that Mo Ran said was actually the masterpiece of this little kid in front of him?

"Are you Sangxia?"

"Yes, I told you."

Sang Xia nodded, took out her tablet, and searched for TV series starring Qi He.

She opened a play at random and started watching it immediately.

Qi He had actually heard of Sang Xia's name for a long time.

Almost every play she writes is a hit.

But Qi He never thought that such a powerful screenwriter could be a little kid.

He has a baby face, wears super cute clothes, talks coquettishly, and when he smiles, his eyes are as crooked as the bright moon.

I have to say, this little screenwriter is quite pretty.

"Well, that's not good."

After watching it for a while, Sangxia shook her head in disappointment: "My acting skills are not good."

If he had known she would say this, Mo Ran quickly walked over and said, "Yes, so I signed up for "You Come to Perform and I'll Comment" for him."

"Really?"

Sang Xia scanned the video on the computer and had an idea.

"Then you have to work hard. Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Sang Xia really liked this show, so she made the previous arrangement.

Fortunately, her efforts were not in vain.