The little prince of the movie queen's house

When Qian Jiu received Song Sijun's call, she was chatting with the little nurse.

"Mr. Song?"

"Where are you?" Song Sijun's voice was exhausted.

Qian Jiu felt guilty, "Outside, are you back?"

"I have something to tell you." Song Sijun covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "Would you like to come over?"

At this juncture, Qian Jiu doesn't really want to go.

She didn't speak, but Song Sijun seemed to know.

"Inconvenient?" she asked.

"No, are you in the studio?"

Qian Jiu shook her head, after all she hadn't finished speaking, Song Sijun did his best to her, she couldn't be too ungrateful.

Song Sijun didn't say much on the phone, just said: "Well, come here now."

Qian Jiu hung up the phone, and stared at the nurse sister.

"Can you really not help?" Qian Jiu asked aggrievedly.

The nurse answered her in a busy and principled manner, "We have professional ethics, sister, even if I am your sister's fan, you can't tempt me to make mistakes."

"Just once..." Qian Jiu lay on the table in the nurse's station, and begged her facelessly, "Let's add a WeChat, and you can send me something."

The nurse stopped what she was doing and looked up at her with the expression that I don't want to eat melon because you forced me.

"Do you know who is that inside?"

Qian Jiu smiled, "A person who is very important to me."

"What is your relationship with her?"

Qianjiu choked.

She can't explain the relationship now.

The nurse waved her hand and laughed, "I don't expect you to tell me, how about if you sign a few names for my sister, she will help you?"

Qian Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, thank you."

After finishing this, Qian Jiu took a taxi to Song Sijun's studio.

If possible, there is no need for this master-student relationship to exist.

"Mr. Song?"

As soon as Qian Jiu entered, Tan Shu and Song Sijun stood together waiting for her.

"Are you and Zhou Huai'an real or fake?" Song Sijun's brows were very tired.

"What?" Qian Jiu's body was still damp, "Is it a relationship?"

"You went drinking with him with great fanfare last night. Is it to hype or make it public?"

Song Sijun came over and stood face to face with her.

Qian Jiu stood where she was, not knowing how to react, her mind was full of Chi Yi, and Zhou Huaian's matter had long been forgotten by her.

"Xiao Jiu?" Song Sijun raised his eyes slightly, looking straight into her heart.

Qian Jiuren felt a throbbing pain.

"It's not hype or publicity." She raised her hand and pressed her forehead, too many things happened this day and night, she didn't want to care about these messy things, she just wanted to see what was going on with Chi Yi. "Me and Zhou Huai'an are not the kind of relationship you think, just drinking buddies, nothing else."

She didn't want to explain to Song Sijun at first, but she finally said a few words.

Song Sijun glanced back at Tan Shu, "Let me tell you, you must believe me."

Tan Shu took out his mobile phone and accepted his fate not very proficiently, "Please use public relations."

While looking for someone, he murmured, "I don't believe what you say. Now almost everyone knows about it. Zhou Huaian didn't make a statement, and Qian Jiu didn't clarify it himself. It's my fault."

Qianjiu: "?"

"this one?"

"This is one of them." Song Sijun took Tan Shu to the office, looked back and saw that she was still standing there, and called her with a smile, "Follow me!"

Something seems wrong.

Qian Jiu followed, "You just came back today?"

"Yeah." Song Sijun fiddled with his phone, as if he was looking at Weibo, "Old Chu is unreliable, let her watch over you for me, she's fine, she doesn't care about anything else."

On the phone screen was a photo of her and Zhou Huai'an... a photo taken secretly.

Qianjiu didn't dare to answer, she thought that Song Sijun should ignore her.

It seems that she was thinking badly.

"What are your plans now?" Song Sijun pointed to a pile of documents on his desk, "The pile on the left is for people who are negotiating financial contracts with you, and the pile on the right is for people who invite you to appear on shows. There are all kinds of documents." , and a few scripts."

Song Sijun picked one out of the notebook and handed it to her, "Are you interested in acting?"

Qian Jiu suddenly regretted agreeing to be Song Sijun's apprentice.

"I..." She murmured, but didn't answer, "I don't plan to do this business anymore."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Song."

Qian Jiu bowed.

She didn't call her master.

Song Sijun stared at her without speaking.

Holding the phone in his hands, Tan Shu interrupted suddenly, "Sister Jun, do you still need a PR?"

Hiring public relations costs money, and Song Sijun basically doesn't need this money.

"Stop talking nonsense," Song Sijun glanced at Tan Shu, "Of course you have to."

After finishing speaking, she looked back at Qian Jiu again, and sighed, "Don't think about it anymore?"

"I..." Qianjiu didn't know where to start, and after a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I don't like this kind of life, and I don't want to live this kind of life that attracts attention. Before, I thought I could not care about others." opinion, but I can't."

"I hope I can do what I like," Qian Jiu said in a very calm voice, "but I later found out that I don't have anything I like to do."

"It's sad," she continued, "but it's the truth and I think I'll have to give it up."

Qian Jiu seldom persuaded herself to give up. When she was the crown prince, there were too many reluctances, but she survived.

She is naked here, there is no need to restrain herself.

Song Sijun didn't seem to believe it, "You don't like singing?"

Qian Jiu shook her head.

Song Sijun's face darkened suddenly.

Qian Jiu smiled, her expression was almost indifferent.

"It's not that I don't like it," she said. "I told you, I don't know, but what I do know is that there is no liking in it either."

Like this emotion, she gave it all to Chi Yi.

Her liking, her love, every bit of it, no more, no less, was poured into Chi Yi.

Beside, I can't get in at all.

It is not wrong to say that she is a useless person.

Without Chi Yi, she is nothing.

Qian Jiu's face is covered with baby fat, she looks a little cute and innocent.

Song Sijun frowned deeply, she didn't know Qian Jiu very well, and she took the time to watch each of Qian Jiu's matches carefully several times.

Especially in the scene of "Fireworks", she specifically asked Chu Qiuhong about this girl's background.

No father or mother, living in Cheng's house.

There is a story in "Fireworks", but Song Sijun doesn't know this story.

"Don't think about this right now." Song Sijun didn't want to give up, she is not the kind of person who gives up easily, "I'll take care of things on the Internet, you should study hard, and make decisions about the future slowly, I can wait for you. "

Saying what was on her mind, Qianjiu felt much more relaxed.

"Thank you, Teacher Song."

……

Coming out of Song Sijun's place, Qianjiu went to order a bouquet of flowers.

"I wish you a speedy recovery," she wrote without signing.

The pen is sharp and sharp, with a bit of the taste of the past.

I clicked on WeChat, and the old message sounded, "I have a fever, 39 degrees eight [picture]"

Open the picture to reveal a glowing thermometer.

She turned off push notifications, and could not receive messages unless she opened the software.

This news is a little bit out of date.

Qian Jiu took a deep breath and calmly typed, "Thank you sister nurse."

"How is she now? Is she better?"

The other party may be busy and did not reply to her.

Qian Jiu held the flowers and walked to the park bench to sit down.

There was snow on the bench, she swept out a small space, and sat there with blank eyes.

It must have something to do with Chi Yi who made it like this.

This time I can't justify not being angry.

Qian Jiu buried her face in the flowers, her heart felt empty.

Without Tian Yuguo, without aunt, she is really, useless.

The sky was getting dark little by little, snowflakes were floating on Qianjiu's neck, she didn't move at all.

The street lamps came on one after another, and Qian Jiu kept that posture.

The cell phone rang suddenly in this quiet night.

Qian Jiu took out her mobile phone, her hands were a little stiff from the cold, and her voice was also stiff, "Hello, hello."

"Hi, is this Miss Qianjiu?"

There was a somewhat familiar male voice on the other end of the phone, Qian Jiu couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

"It's me, who are you?"

The man said in a calm voice, "Hello Miss Qianjiu, I am Wu Tao, Chief Legal Counsel of Lebay Group, we met before."

Qian Jiu thought for a while before thinking of this person, "Is there something wrong?"

"Some documents need to be transferred to you." Wu Tao said, "Where are you? I'll come and pick you up."

After hanging up the phone, Qian Jiu was still in a daze.

She held flowers in one hand and a cell phone in the other.

Snowflakes fluttered on her face one after another, and she shivered.

She felt like a walking dead.

"Where's Chi Yi?" She held flowers and limped on the carpet of Baili Media.

When she walked out of the park, she turned around. There was nothing on the flat path, the flower was in her arms, and it didn't fall.

Wu Tao slowed down and waited for her, "It's not convenient for the eldest lady to come forward, the document that should be signed by her has already been signed, please rest assured."

Qian Jiu was calm and almost indifferent, of course she knew Chi Yi would not come, she didn't know if she was bad or stupid.

Maybe both.

Gu Zhenzhen was waiting for them in the office.

She didn't say anything, and signed with a calm expression.

It's just that there is an extra kid on an equal footing with her.

Qian Jiu was still holding flowers, and awkwardly signed her name and stamped her handprint.

Like signing a deed of sale.

——Thousand nine.

Even these two words were given by my aunt.

Wu Tao didn't care about the affairs between them. The chairman himself spoke, and he was just working overtime.

After sorting out several documents, he handed a stack to Qian Jiu, "Miss Qian Jiu, please put these away."

Qian Jiu didn't answer, she didn't want to answer anything.

But she wrote her name on the paper anyway.

Next to her name was signed Chi Yi's flamboyant words - Baili Chiyi.

The two names are next to each other, as if they were still on the Royal Jade Butterfly.

Aunt is above, she is below.

Wu Tao didn't say much, and left after finishing his work.

Qian Jiu also wanted to leave, but Gu Zhenzhen stopped her.

"Chi Yi said that she will arrange things for you according to her standards. Do you think she wants to set up a studio and go out independently?"

By her standards?

Qian Jiu lowered her eyes, not quite understanding.

"You can figure it out." Qian Jiu twitched the corners of her mouth, "You don't need to tell me about the Internet."

Gu Zhenzhen still wanted to call her, but she limped and didn't look back.

With a lonely back, Gu Zhen really doesn't understand what's going on between these two people.

After a while.

Qianjiu Studio V: [For work matters, please contact: Ms. Gu, email: [email protected]]

Gu Zhenzhen has held back for many years, but she never thought that there would be a chance to come back out of the rivers and lakes.

She was eagerly preparing to do something big, but she didn't know that Qian Jiu didn't want to do it at all.

Qianjiu held flowers and moved towards the hospital in small steps.

She had a lot to ask Chi Yi, she moved to the hospital, it was completely dark.

The ankle seems to be swollen, but it's not very painful.

She sat down in the outpatient hall, not daring to go up.

The flowers in her arms exuded a faint fragrance.

The flowers in winter are the best preserved, even if they have no nutrition, they can still be fragrant for several days.

Just like her, under the low temperature, it still looks like a living creature that is still alive.

The author has something to say: I will stop joking with you in the future, wish me the best of luck.