Director Fang's gaze has been following the so-called Mr. Lin, seeing that Mr. Lin has a little interest in Xu Xichi, his eyes fluctuate.

"It's good luck for Mr. Xu to sign with Mingyu." Director Fang smiled, "Mingyu's treatment of artists is not bad, and having such an owner can save a lot of worry."

Xu Xichi's tone was a little slow.

"Nature."

Director Fang touched his fingers subconsciously, smiled and said nothing.

Everyone in the circle knew that Mr. Yu Shizheng Yu had ordered Xu Xichi to hide from him some time ago, but now, Xu Xichi is still sitting here, talking about endorsement.

Mingyu, this company is no longer just cultivating Xu Xichi.

Director Fang knew clearly in his heart that although he didn't know what would happen to Xu Xichi in the future, it wouldn't be too bad if he thought about it.

As long as there is this luck, if it becomes popular, it will really become popular.

When the female secretary brought over the newly printed contract, some time had passed. Liang Yuwen had good conversational skills as a manager, and had a long conversation with Director Fang.

Xu Xichi would occasionally agree with him.

For the rest of the time, Xu Xichi's body was tense, feeling the glare of Mr. Lin's gaze.

Xu Xichi disliked this so-called Mr. Lin even more.

"Director." The female secretary handed the contract to Director Fang.

This time, Director Fang took a careful look at it himself before giving it to Xu Xichi, "Look again."

Xu Xichi didn't look as carefully as Director Fang thought, but just glanced at him casually.

Looking at the place that should be changed just now, he wrote down his name generously.

Xu Xichi's handwriting is not so scribbled, but it is not so well-behaved. Instead, it has a unique style.

Mr. Lin finally took the initiative to speak.

"That's a good word."

Xu Xichi paused, "Thank you for the compliment."

Liang Yuwen saw that the contract was signed and there was nothing else to do, so she planned to take Xu Xichi and leave.

The two of them bid farewell to Director Fang, and Director Fang did not pretend to be polite to keep them.

Director Fang happily asked the secretary to send the two of them out.

Led by the beautiful secretary, Xu Xichi and Liang Yuwen left the company.

Waiting for the beautiful secretary to disappear, Liang Yuwen's expression suddenly became serious.

"That Mr. Lin..." Liang Yuwen hesitated for a moment, "It's better not to have too much contact."

"I don't know if there is a shareholder named Lin in Mingyu, but this is the first time I've seen him after so many years." Liang Yuwen can also observe people, and naturally felt that something was wrong with Mr. Lin.

Xu Xichi nodded slightly.

Liang Yuwen shook his head, forget it, what happened to an inexplicable shareholder who didn't know where he came from.

He also has an artist under him.

Did Zhong Yunye die?

Liang Yuwen had already decided to go back and mention this matter to Zhong Yunye.

On the other side, Director Fang poured a cup of tea for Mr. Lin.

"Mr. Lin, why did you suddenly remember to come back recently?" Director Fang was a little puzzled.

Mr. Lin narrowed his eyes, "It's just been a long time since I came back, I just remembered it suddenly, come back and have a look."

Director Fang was noncommittal, but after all, he was not familiar with it, so it was not easy to ask.

Mr. Lin looked out the window, a car had gradually disappeared, and all that could be seen was a little bit of the faint shadow of the car.

Xu Xichi was full of worries.

He was a little concerned about Mr. Lin.

It always feels like something bad is going on.

Shaking his head, Xu Xichi pursed his lips tightly.Liang Yu heard it. "Come on, your face is really not very pretty at the moment."

"Come, come, come here as you are usually happy." Liang Yuwen decided to fulfill his duties as a manager and take care of artists.

Xu Xichi: "..."

Xu Xichi twitched the corner of his mouth, perfunctory: "I'm happy."

Liang Yuwen: "..."

Oh.

When the two faced each other, they suddenly felt that the other was a bit of an eyesore, so they turned their heads away at the same time.

The mutual dislike from managers and artists is vividly expressed at this moment.

----

Han Xia and Ji Youjiang met in a small and dignified room.

Han Xia's complexion was indescribably complex.

In her memory, Ji Youjiang should be the only person around Yu Shizheng at this moment.

But Han Xiayou, the man with gloomy eyes and a bit of madness in front of him, suddenly felt that the matter of his own rebirth had come out, and it was possible no matter what.

After a period of running-in, Han Xia has separated the two memories clearly.

Many things are different,

In fact, Han Xia and Ji Youjiang don't have much relationship, but meeting each other at this moment is considered accidental.

Ji Youjiang's eyebrows and eyes were a little wanton and indulgent, and she had a kind of unruly smile.

"Miss Han."

"Thank you for the meal you invited." Ji Youjiang wiped her mouth with a napkin.

Han Xia nodded, "You're welcome."

Ji Youjiang stood up and waved to Han Xia.

Han Xia only felt that Ji Youjiang's smile was a little panicked at the end, and Ji Youjiang stayed at the door with her back to Han Xia.

"Miss Han." Ji Youjiang stretched out her finger and put it in front of her mouth.

"I'll tell you a secret, I found out." Ji Youjiang pursed her lips, looking a little innocent at the beginning, "If you can't see what you own, then change yourself."

Han Xia was dumb for a moment, and finally murmured: "Change?"

"Become...the person who can keep an eye on your own things." Ji Youjiang left freely after finishing these words.

Han Xia was confused for a moment, half understanding what Ji Youjiang said.

At this moment, Han Xia's subjective factors are more related to Han Xia in the script, who has lived a happy life for many years.

At this moment, she couldn't understand how she came back to many years ago, and she couldn't understand why the things in her memory were different from many years later.

The only extra accident.

Xu Xichi.

Han Xia subconsciously grabbed her bag, what should she do?

Xiao Fangcheng... This time, what should she do to stay by his side.

Han Xia was terrified of the strange world.

Han Xia took out her mobile phone, looked at the words Xiao Fangcheng, hesitated for a moment, and decided to call him.

"Hello." Han Xia spoke softly.

Xiao Fangcheng's voice can make Han Xia very calm, it is the voice that accompanies her to sleep day and night.

Xiao Fangcheng: "Han Xia, what's the matter?"

Han Xia pursed her lips, and finally lowered her head.

"I wanted to come and see you."

Xiao Fangcheng's voice suddenly disappeared, and Han Xia panicked.

"Hello, Ah Cheng?" Han Xia hesitated. The relationship between himself and Xiao Fangcheng is not very good, so whether Xiao Fangcheng will agree is still a question.

After a while, Xiao Fangcheng finally heard his voice.

"Alright, let's see each other." Xiao Fangcheng seemed to have made some decision, and Han Xia could only feel his heart beating "thump-thump-thump", and the voice was exceptionally clear.

Han Xia agreed to Xiao Fangcheng's meeting this time.

……

Fu Qian also experienced some changes here.

Fu Qian was filming on the set, and under Zuo Chen's supervision, he made every move.

Seeing that there were only the last two scenes left, Zuo Chen was rarely by his side.

Fu Qian pursed his lips tightly and took out his mobile phone.

Fu Qian called the director to ask for leave. The director was very polite to the actor's treatment, and gave Fu Qian a holiday happily and easily.

Fu Qian drove his own car, recalling the dream he had.

Fu Qian didn't like the gloomy and oppressive atmosphere in the dream.

Every time Fu Qian has some shadows about his dreams, but every time he wakes up, he can't remember what he dreamed about.

But the only thing that left a deep impression on him was Zuo Chen's eyes.

Staring at the eyes of his most cherished pet.

Fu Qian woke up from the dream.

He wanted to escape Zuo Chen's surveillance for a while.

Fu Qian had just left, even though Zuo Chen was far away, he still knew clearly.

Zuo Chen was angry.

Fu Qian thought about leaving him again.

But there are many things going on recently, Zuo Chen has to be busy with Zuo's family affairs.

Zuo Chen's father in the study was furious.

"Zuo Chen, how are you doing things recently?" Zuo's father was very angry, "If you don't want the heir of the family, forget it."

"What have you been up to lately? You have fallen behind others in terms of voice and performance in the family."

Under Zuo Chen's glasses, the restrained and sharp eyes were revealed.

"Father, you can rest assured." Zuo Chen didn't want to argue.

"I still have something to do, I'll go first."

Zuo Chen wanted to leave after saying that.

At the moment Zuo Chen moved his feet, Zuo's father frowned and scolded angrily.

"Zuo Chen, stop! You have been playing wild recently, and your heart is no longer here." Father Zuo looked coldly, "You are not allowed to go anywhere recently, unless you suppress the last voice of disapproval in the family."

Zuo Chen was silent for a moment.

Finally, Zuo Chen supported the glasses frame.

"Yes, father."

Only then did Father Zuo's expression become forced.

Fu Qian who escaped from Zuo Chen's sight was like a bird flying, but he was also confused for a moment.

Fu Qian didn't know where he was going suddenly.

In the end, he waited for Fu Qian to arrive at a place before reacting.

A fine handmade shop.

He hasn't been here for a long time.

Fu Qian was a little dazed, just as the shop owner was coming out of the house to open a shop, he was startled when he saw a person standing at the door.

The boss is a woman who looks like a college student.

"You are..." The female boss hesitated, waiting to get close to the female boss before she could be sure.

"Mr. Fu?"

Hearing this address, Fu Qian didn't know what was going on in his heart, and it touched him deeply.

It's been... a long time since anyone called him that.

Fu Qian turned his head, the female boss was smiling, but it was useless to see the enthusiasm of the star.

Very bland.

Just like many years ago, when he and Xie Heng were shopping here, the younger female boss just looked at them with a smile.

Later, he didn't dare to come anymore.

The female boss invited Fu Qian in for a sit down, and finally boiled a pot of water with the simple equipment in the store.

"I haven't seen Mr. Fu for a long time." The female boss curled her lips.

Fu Qian couldn't help looking at the middle finger of the female boss.

A diamond ring sparkles.

The female boss met with a sweet smile.

"I'm getting married soon." The female boss said softly.

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