To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

In an ordinary intensive care unit, there are still too many people, even in the second half of the night.

Xu Xuan nodded: "Let's talk later."

About ten minutes later, three nurses and a doctor came over and started to transfer Song Ji to another ward.

After the bed was moved away, Xu Xuan still took a look at the crew who were filming.

When the crew director saw Xu Xuan staring at them, he quickly nodded slightly to express his apology.

Xu Xuan didn't say anything, but he always felt something was strange.

After being transferred to the VIP ICU, there were soon only four people left in the room: Xu Xuan, Song Ji, Song Jia and a nurse.

The nurse will definitely stay for a while and leave only after seeing that Song Ji is stable.

Xu Xuan glanced at Song Jia and said, "Sister, go lie down on the bed over there. I have something to say to the master."

In fact, Xu Xuan still wanted Song Jia to have some rest. After all, she might not have much time to rest in the next few days.

Song Jia looked at Xu Xuan, a little hesitant.

Since we had already walked out of the general ward, we had already taken off our protective clothing.

At this time, Song Jia was wearing a white suit jacket with a gray and white women's shirt underneath. It was obvious that she was in a hurry when she came and did not change her clothes at all.

A pair of pure white suit pants and a pair of high heels.

Xu Xuan took out a pair of slippers from the cabinet, pressed Song Jia on the bed, took off her high heels and put on the slippers.

Song Jia felt a little embarrassed because she had been wearing high heels all day.

Xu Xuan grabbed her legs and let her lie on the bed, pulling up the quilt to cover her: "I'll take care of everything. I'll be here to watch over you. Can you take a nap? Otherwise, how are you going to take over for me later?"

Song Jia knew that Xu Xuan was worried about her, so she did not insist and slowly closed her eyes.

Xu Xuan did not leave immediately, but sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

Song Jia now hasn't changed much from when I first met her.

Her elegance and refinement have not diminished at all as she gets older, but the 28-year-old Song Jia has already begun to transform into a young woman.

Because of years of maintenance, there is no visible trace on Song Jia's fair and tender cheeks, which are full of collagen.

Her long eyelashes were moist and her tall nose bridge was slightly shining. Because she hadn't eaten for an entire afternoon and night, Song Jia's lips were a little dry and no longer as rosy as before.

Following the chin, you can see that Song Jia is a little thinner than last year, and you can even see the tendons and collarbone on her fair neck clearly.

Xu Xuan sighed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.

At this time, the young nurse slowly walked out, and Song Jia's breathing gradually stabilized.

How could she not be tired? She had flown back from Eagle Country. Not to mention the jet lag, it was difficult for a person to go without sleep for more than sixteen hours. Add to that the psychological worries, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally.

With the person she loved the most and trusted the most by her side, Song Jia relaxed a little and fell asleep.

Xu Xuan turned around and walked to Song Ji's bedside.

Only then did he see that Master Song Ji was looking at Xu Xuan with his eyes open.

He had a smile on his face, as if he had watched the entire conversation between Xu Xuan and Song Jia.

Sitting on the stool, Xu Xuan didn't know how to start the conversation. After all, even a fool could see Song Jia's feelings for him.

"Go on...say what you just said." Song Ji said.

Xu Xuan took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "Actually, no matter what the future group ends up like, I'm not worried. My goal has never been to build an entertainment group, nor is it for money."

If someone else said this, Song Ji would definitely not believe it.

But what Xu Xuan said was really convincing, which is why many people in the country are against Xu Xuan.

Many things and works are obviously not very profitable, but Xu Xuan is always willing to do them, and in some cases he blocks other people's financial paths.

For example, if you insist on shooting a movie that others can just do with a perfunctory effort, then by comparison, it will appear that others are careless and lack sincerity, while the products produced by Future Group will become masterpieces.

But things in the world are often so ridiculous. You don’t plan to make a lot of money, and you don’t go out to reap the profits, but you end up making a lot of money anyway.

Of course, it’s also because Xu Xuan is a time traveler, so he is confident about every work.

"Spreading Chinese culture has always been my dream," said Xu Xuan.

But in fact, isn’t Song Ji also upholding traditional culture?

Isn't Song Jia also persisting?

It’s just that everyone has different ways and methods, and they don’t have plug-ins like Xu Xuan, so they can only do it their own way.

After all, opera has a relatively small audience. If people like Song Ji don't persist, it will probably be forgotten by the world.

"In the end, even if I have no money left, I will still stick to it," Xu Xuan said again.

Song Ji stared at Xu Xuan, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Xu Xuan's perfunctory attitude.

Xu Xuan smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice again: "No matter where Future Group ends up, I have made all the preparations."

"There are branches of Future Group in South Korea, Eagle Country, Gaul, Japan, and Europe. I know that countries will definitely not mess around. It is always certain people who mess around."

"If they insist on accusing Future Group of a crime, then Future Group can just give it to them."

"But in this case, the future direction of the group is unknown, but I will still stick to being your master, and if anyone wants to take advantage of me, I will let them know what it means to overestimate their own capabilities."

"On the other hand, if I can build Future Group, I can also destroy it myself. Even if I give them the copyrights of all my works and give them five years, I can still overturn Future Group's current size."

Xu Xuan pointed to his head and said, "There are countless things here. Future Group only represents one percent of them!"

Song Ji widened his eyes, seemingly shocked by Xu Xuan's words.

I still say that if someone else said it, no one would believe it.

But it was Xu Xuan who was speaking, so Song Ji had to believe it.

And Xu Xuan didn't brag.

No matter whether it is a work within the system or a brilliant work that exists in another time and space in his mind, Xu Xuan can destroy any entertainment company in a short period of time, even the Future Group created by Xu Xuan himself.

Companies, properties, copyrights, etc. have never been the most important.

The most important thing is still people!

Song Ji listened for a while before saying, "Since you are so confident, what the master has done is unnecessary."

"How can that be possible? Master, what do you want to tell me?"

Song Ji hesitated for a moment and said, "Someone might be targeting the Future Group..."

Xu Xuan certainly knew this, but Xu Xuan also knew that Song Ji must have something else to say.