last love song

Obviously, Song Xiao was very dissatisfied with Liang Jing's arrangement. Nan Chenyu understood Liang Jing's intentions, and knew how reluctant Song Xiao was. Even though he was very unwilling, he could not waste a piece of Liang Jing's With hard work and hard work, both of them completed the "mission" with the entangled mood of being unwilling and having to go.

When Nan Chenyu followed Song Xiao to his mount, he finally understood what is called a rich second generation. Through the media, Nan Chenyu knew that Song Xiao had a car—a royal blue Bentley. What he saw that day was a black one. Aston Martin, this time, is a white Lamborghini again. He doesn't know what luxury car it will be next time, and he doesn't want to know.

However, for Song Xiao, he often travels in a luxury car, without the slightest intention of showing off. It is because the paparazzi follow him with the well-known royal blue Bentley, so when he needs to hype, he will show up in a Bentley. At other times, in order to prevent people from discovering his whereabouts, he would travel in a car unknown to the reporter.Later, when explaining to Nan Chenyu, Nan Chenyu was puzzled: "Then if you go out in a Xiali car, no one will pay attention to you?"

It was only a 15-minute drive from where they started to Huanqi, but the awkward and stiff atmosphere in the car made Nan Chenyu feel extremely uncomfortable. Fortunately, Song Xiao turned up the music so that the atmosphere did not drop to freezing point.

They took the elevator directly from Huanqi's underground parking lot to the top floor. It has to be said that Huanqi has a deep obsession with single-transparent glass. Sitting on the elevator, you can see the scenery outside. The crowd can't see the people in the elevator, just like that coffee shop.

Nan Chenyu looked at the scenery outside the elevator without saying a word. Song Xiao remembered that day when she was sitting in the coffee shop, she happened to see Nan Chenyu outside the window. She was incompatible with the busy street, but she looked like a painting. It seemed that at that time, Song Xiao felt that he was the one who completed his favorite work "Poison" with him.

Huanqi has a total of 39 floors. When they reached the tenth floor, the elevator stopped. It was a trainee who hadn't debuted yet and was about to go upstairs. The trainee was still young. When he saw Song Xiao in the elevator, his face turned pale with fright. The foot that was about to step into the elevator took two steps back, bowed shyly to say hello, Song Xiao glanced at the trainee, and said coldly, "Aren't you coming in?"

"No, I'll wait for the next trip. Master Xiao, you first!"

Song Xiao pressed the elevator door impatiently, and said in a low voice, "I don't know how to eat people, so why do I feel like I've seen a ghost!"

Hearing his voice, Nan Chenyu only sneered secretly, but didn't say anything.After reaching the top floor, Song Xiao began to introduce to Nan Chenyu in an impatient tone: "This floor is the office of the upper management."

The upper-level leaders are people like Song Xiao's father.The design style on the top floor is relatively modern, and it looks extremely noble and cold, but there are only five offices in the huge area, and the doors of each office are equipped with fingerprint locks, which can be said to be very strict. At the end of the aisle, there are expensive The vase, the vase was filled with fake flowers, which seemed a bit out of place, Song Xiao saw Nan Chenyu looking at the vase, and explained: "That thing is full of pinhole cameras, don't think it's an ornament. "

Nan Chenyu nodded, and followed Song Xiao into the elevator, where the upper-level leaders should not stay too long.

The 39-story high-rise building occupies a large area, but there is no vacant space: the 36-38 floors are full of large and small conference rooms, and hundreds of meetings are held here every day, and countless of them can be entertained The decisions that set off a bloodbath in the circle were made here; the 33rd-37th floors are the offices of employees other than the upper-level leaders. The higher the floor, the better the environmental conditions, which means higher status; the 27th-32nd floors are the recording Studios and studios, where artists will record albums and shoot promotional photos; the 25th and 26th floors are dedicated to the assessment of trainees. Wenlin has very strict requirements for trainees, and they will do it almost once a week Assessment, the assessment will generate scores, and the accumulated scores of three months will be ranked, and the survival of the fittest; the 21st-24th floor is the dining area, because Wenlin is busy with affairs and there are many people, there is no extra time to go out for dinner, so these three The floors are all set up as restaurants; the 10th to 20th floors are full of 11 floors, which are all dormitories for employees and trainees. Sometimes the employees will rest here when they are busy too late. Whether they are employees or trainees, there are two people. The living conditions are much better than Nan Chenyu's when he was a trainee, almost all of them are small apartments of [-] square meters.

Of the remaining nine floors, eight floors are practice rooms, and the remaining bottom floor is the living room and the coffee shop that is enough to represent status.

It can be seen from this that Huanqi is simply a star-making factory that is running all the time. Although Nan Chenyu feels depressed when he is browsing through the strict and strict style, he has to admit that Huanqi treats everyone in the company. They are all very good, but Huanqi's style has always been arrogant, and she treats guests only in the relatively simple living rooms on the bottom floor.

In such a huge company, the intensity of competition is thousands of times that of a small company. Whether it is an artist, a trainee, or a staff member, they are all vying for each other and intrigue. He felt the danger of the circle he was about to step into.

Thanks to Song Xiao's blessing, Nan Chenyu was extremely lucky to taste the taste of Huanqi Cafe.Song Xiao sat where he always sat, while drinking a delicious Mocha, while looking out at the busy scene of the street with a proud attitude.

The waiter brought Nan Chenyu's Americano coffee over. Although he was just a waiter, he was arrogant and looked at Nan Chenyu with strange eyes. He was about to ask something when he saw the person opposite Nan Chenyu But then he swallowed the words that came to his lips resentfully.

"Is Huanqi so proud of the cleaning lady?" Nan Chenyu sipped his coffee lightly, watched the waiter leave, and asked Song Xiao in a low voice.

Song Xiao shifted her eyes from the street to the waiter, only to see the waiter looking back with contemptuous eyes, but she didn't want Song Xiao to be looking at her, she trembled in fright, turned her head and left in a hurry.

"If you reach a position that can be recognized by others, you won't feel that they are arrogant."

"Then you mean you've reached that position?"

Song Xiao chuckled twice, without getting angry: "I'm different. I just came here because I thought acting was fun, and I didn't want any status. Besides, some status can't be obtained through hard work. "

Nan Chenyu wanted so much to lift the coffee in front of him and splash it on Song Xiao's face, but he endured it again and again.

"By the way, I have read your previous information. You can be regarded as a second-generation rich man. You live in the same three-story villa as Liang Jing. How could you be reduced to such a situation after your parents died?" Song Song Xiao didn't mean to poke his sore spots, but she was really curious.

Nan Chenyu glanced at Song Xiao. He understood that Song Xiao had no malicious intentions. Then he lowered his head and held the black coffee cup with both hands. The blackness was just so black that his fingers were pale. On Nan Chenyu's cold fingers, the calluses on his right hand did not make his hands lack beauty.

He lightly stroked the coffee cup, frowning slightly, and the drooping eyelids prevented Song Xiao from seeing his expression clearly.

Just when Song Xiao was about to give up, Nan Chenyu said: "The inheritance left by my parents is indeed quite a lot, at least enough for me to finish college and study for a Ph. My uncle is a well-known lawyer, and my aunt is a powerful prosecutor, they forged the suicide note, and I can only watch them divide up the inheritance, leaving me only one house."

Song Xiao sneered: "Won't you resist?"

"Did you know? When I was young, I watched them send grandpa to a mental hospital in order to fight for the family property on the third day of grandma's death. That was the shadow of my childhood..."

"...What about the airline's compensation?"

"It was taken away by my uncle, and then disappeared."

Frowning, the person in front of him is a high-achieving student who has been admitted to F University. Could it be that he has become a nerd in his studies? Song Xiao was very puzzled: "Are you brainless?"

Nan Chenyu was not angry either: "My uncle treated me well since I was a child. He said he would take care of me, so I believed it."

At this time, Song Xiao seemed to understand where the maturity and melancholy in Nan Chenyu's age came from. He began to reflect on himself. Since he was a child, his family was happy and harmonious. They are also very close to each other, and there are few conflicts and discords. How can they consider the day when their parents will pass away, and the day when Huanqi will go bankrupt.

Both of them were thinking about each other and stopped talking, but there was no embarrassing atmosphere.

I drank a cup of coffee for more than half an hour. This trip was not fruitless. I got to know each other a lot in just a few words of chat. I didn't say anything, but Song Xiao's attitude towards Nan Chenyu was much better. Nan Chenyu also plucked up the courage to satisfy his curiosity: "You hit reporters all day long and pour coffee on assistants, so let's get in touch..."

Song Xiao, who was driving, sneered twice: "I have a young master's temper, and my attitude towards people I meet for the first time may not be good, but I don't have any grudges against the whole world. The reporter I beat followed me three times I don’t know how many times the reports have distorted the facts, and I have endured that little assistant selling my whereabouts to the media for a long time.”

Nan Chenyu didn't speak, and didn't have much expression on his face, but when he thought of Song Xiao's kind attitude on the day they first met, his impression of Song Xiao suddenly improved by more than a little bit. Nan Chenyu laughed at himself that he still trusted others so easily, Song Xiao The young master's temper is probably not just what he thinks is "a little", but more like a big one.

Song Xiao glanced at him: "Could it be that you, like those people, believe that I'm a villain? It's no wonder that you treat me so coldly."

Nan Chenyu didn't know how his attitude towards Song Xiao became indifferent. Silence is golden. No matter how much you say something wrong, it's wrong for you to be reticent: "This is my character..."

Song Xiao sneered again, but didn't say anything.

After finding a random restaurant for dinner, Song Xiao sent him home regardless of Nan Chenyu's excuse.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Song Xiao raised her eyebrows lightly, as if taking it for granted.

This sentence stopped Nan Chenyu's hand that was about to open the door. He thought about it, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, the inside is similar to this garden. After all, it has not been lived in for a long time, and it is very bleak."

I thought this old man would be unhappy, but this man was not at all unhappy, and said very coolly: "That's true!"

"By the way, I'll be busy starting tomorrow. Don't forget!" In the end, Song Xiao left such a sentence, cold and hard, without any emotion.

Nan Chenyu watched the white car figure leave before turning and entering the house.

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The first update in 2016, officially renamed "The Last Love Song", happy new year again~~