Sister Zhang opened her mouth slightly, her eyes full of disbelief. The middle-aged woman's clothes were very cheap, with several buttons missing. She was a bit sloppy, and she also exuded a bad smell.

"Go away, old sister-in-law." Sister Zhang scolded angrily, "How come our princess has a relative like you?"

After she finished speaking, Sister Zhang pushed her and hurried into the building with Xie Shizhu.

The middle-aged woman wanted to follow, but was stopped by security guards on both sides.

She glared at Xie Shizhu's back fiercely, then took out her mobile phone and made a call. Her tone, which had been domineering just now, suddenly changed to one of respect: "Master Song, I found her at the location you gave me."

Song Ying's voice was filled with a sneer: "Okay, then listen to me and it will be of great benefit to you."

After hanging up the phone, Song Ying threw the phone on the ground with difficulty. He was now like this, no different from a living dead.

All this was caused by Song Xiuyun.

Since he couldn't influence Song Xiuyun with his current strength, he would start with the people around him.

*

Song Xiuyun came to Zhuang Ran Company because of cooperation, and the two were meeting and discussing together in the conference room.

The conference room was spacious and bright. The two of them were sitting on one side. Song Xiuyun was staring at the computer screen indifferently, while Zhuang Ran was chatting while sliding the mouse.

Occasionally I take the time to watch Song Xiuyun.

*

What Xie Shizhu needs to endorse is a new jewelry product, a new necklace.

Sister Zhang took her to the studio where the shooting took place. The two of them were walking in the corridor. Sister Zhang looked towards the transparent glass door. When she saw the scene inside through the clean and transparent door, she couldn't help but exclaimed.

Then he let out another sigh.

"Hey, Bao, look at the people sitting in this conference room are Mr. Song and Miss Zhuang. Oh my god, the scene of the two of them together looks like an idol drama."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Shizhu stopped and glanced into the conference room.

Warm sunshine shone into the conference room. The man had his back to the sun, with a vague expression and a stern expression. He had an air of indifference that could not be seen from thousands of miles away. After listening to Zhuang Ran's words, his thin lips curled up slightly.

Song Xiuyun himself has superior looks, but once he smiles, he is particularly eye-catching.

Zhuang Ran, dressed in white professional attire, looked at Song Xiuyun with soft eyes and smiled along with him.

If there were only the two of them around, Xie Shizhu would think he was filming an idol drama.

Sister Zhang tugged on her clothes and said, "Let's go. Workers like us can only watch from a distance. We should quickly shoot and go back to film after the shooting."

Xie Shizhu hummed, walked straight to the door, pushed open the glass door with one hand, and stepped in. Sister Zhang's voice called anxiously from behind: "Auntie, what are you doing?"

The two people in the conference room subconsciously looked at the woman who came in.

Sister Zhang took a breath of cold air, hurriedly kept up, and reached out to pull Xie Shizhu out of here.

Zhuang Ran saw Xie Shizhu with a smile on his face and greeted him like a friend: "Miss Xie, long time no see."

After she finished speaking, she raised her right hand. Just as she was about to shake hands with Xie Shizhu and say hello, Xie Shizhu slapped her palm away, raised his chin, and groaned: "What are you doing here?"

As he spoke, he put questioning eyes on Song Xiuyun's face, with some anger in his eyes.

Sister Zhang swallowed her saliva and saw that Xie Shizhu dared to hit Miss Zhuang's hand. She was so frightened that she bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, Miss Zhuang. Xiaozhu has always been willful. Don't mind."

Zhuang Ran smiled softly and shrugged: "It's okay."

Song Xiujun stood up slowly, stared at Xie Shizhu's angry expression, and explained patiently: "Miss Zhuang and I are discussing the contract."

Sister Zhang was stunned, and belatedly realized that Mr. Song seemed to be explaining what Shizhu had said just now.

What did he explain?

Xie Shizhu crossed his arms in front of his chest and pouted, "I'm going to shoot a commercial later, will you come? I only invite you once. It's a rare opportunity. If you don't come, forget it."

Song Xiujun raised his hand, noticed Sister Zhang's shocked expression, and slowly put it down, saying softly with thin lips: "Not necessarily, Miss Zhuang and I haven't finished discussing it yet."

Xie Shizhu glared at him with a stern face, then took Sister Zhang's arm and said: "Love will come or not."

Then leave the meeting room.

In the corridor, Sister Zhang said in disbelief: "What did you just do? Also, what is your relationship with Mr. Song and Miss Zhuang?"

Xie Shizhu didn't stop until he entered the studio, and then he answered Sister Zhang: "I have nothing to do with them. I just met Zhuang Ran and Song Xiujun at the banquet last time, and we communicated for a while. It's not like that."

know."

Sister Zhang was stunned, "So Mr. Song's name is Song Xiuyun. Is that true?"

The staff in the shed handed the long-prepared shooting dress to Xie Shizhu and said respectfully: "Miss Xie, please change into your clothes. The makeup artist is already waiting for you."

After Xie Shizhu took it, he said, "Really, I'm going to work."

"oh oh."

Watching Xie Shizhu enter the lounge, Sister Zhang looked back and thought in her heart.

I quickly sorted out some issues, such as Xie Shizhu came to visit my aunt, and Mr. Song happened to be videotaped by a passerby buying sanitary napkins in the supermarket.

It's all such a coincidence.

She didn't believe it at all that they just knew each other.

However, she couldn't believe the relationship between Xie Shizhu and Song Xiuyun. A big boss in the business circle and a second- and third-tier female star in the entertainment industry had absolutely nothing to do with each other.

It can't be involved at all.

The more Sister Zhang thought about it, the more headache she got. If Xie Shizhu was related to Song Xiuyun, then Xie Shizhu might have saved the galaxy in his previous life.

In order to appease her shocked little heart, Sister Zhang picked up the mineral water placed on the side and took a sip when a footstep sounded from behind, followed by a tall figure of a man standing next to her.

The slender shadow was shrouded in the light, casting a shadow over Sister Zhang.

The man's eyes were deep and he glanced around the shooting scene. Then, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman who was drinking water and asked proactively: "Where is she?"

Before Sister Zhang could swallow her second mouthful of water, she turned to look at the man next to her. When she discovered that it was Song Xiuyun, she was so shocked that she spat out a mouthful of water.

The situation was extremely embarrassing. Sister Zhang quickly wiped the water from the corner of her mouth and replied respectfully and with some caution: "Mr. Song, Xiaozhu went to put on makeup."

Song Xiuyun said "hmm" and became silent, while his eyes were already on the door of the lounge.

Sister Zhang said a dirty word in her heart, damn, what on earth is Xie Shizhu hiding from herself?

However, Song Xiujun refused to leave, and Sister Zhang did not dare to move. When Xie Shizhu came out, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Shizhu was wearing a light pink dress and a tube-top long skirt. Her skin as white as snow was exposed to the air. She walked up to Sister Zhang, glanced at Song Xiujun, ignored it, and took a bottle of water without opening the bottle cap.

At that moment, a long-jointed hand snatched the water from her hand.

The man's tone was light and his emotions could not be heard, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't drink cold water."

Xie Shizhu looked at him and said, "I want you to take care of it."

Sister Zhang mouthed "f*ck".

Song Xiuyun lowered his head and glanced at her bra area, frowning slightly. Xie Shizhu had a good figure, showing her career line, and wore a necklace around her neck that needed to be photographed.

Xie Shizhu followed his line of sight and looked at herself, then covered her chest with both hands, cursed "stinky hooligan", and swaggered onto the stage with her skirt in hand.

Song Xiuyun: "..."

Sister Zhang's mouth was wide open, as if she could fit an egg in.

The staff at the filming site also heard Xie Shizhu's voice, and everyone looked at each other, wondering why Mr. Song was called a scumbag by a little star.

The photographer stood in front of the camera and said to Xie Shizhu: "Miss Xie, put your hand on the necklace and I will take a close-up."

Xie Shizhu nodded, his slender and beautiful right hand resting on the necklace. The photographer zoomed in on the camera, and the woman's thin collarbone appeared in the picture, and the groove of the pink tube top made people think.

The photographer's face turned red and he quickly moved the camera to Xie Shizhu's face.

Sister Zhang noticed the gloomy look on the man next to her and hurriedly ran away.

She would interrogate Xie Shizhu later about why such a big matter was hidden from her.

Zhuang Ran came in from the outside, holding a cup of coffee in his hand, walked to Song Xiuyun's side, and handed the coffee in his hand to Song Xiuyun.

Sensing a line of sight, Song Xiuyun did not take it, and opened her thin lips lightly: "No, thank you."

Zhuang Ran raised her eyebrows and took a sip herself. She smiled and said, "Miss Xie seemed to be angry just now. Do you want me to explain to her?"

Song Xiuyun frowned slightly and glanced at Zhuang Ran. His deep gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. "I won't bother Miss Zhuang about my affairs with her."

Zhuang Ran was slightly startled, then smiled with relief: "Okay."

After Xie Shizhu finished shooting, he walked down the steps with his skirt in hand, glanced at Song Xiuyun, and went straight back to the lounge.

Song Xiuyun said lightly: "Excuse me."

Then, he disappeared in front of Zhuang Ran and entered the lounge where Xie Shizhu was.

Looking at Song Xiuyun's back, Zhuang Ran sighed. To be honest, no woman could remain indifferent to Song Xiuyun.

However, she would not compete with a woman for a man, as this would be too cheap.

*

Xie Shizhu had just changed her clothes and sat in front of the mirror to remove her makeup. She saw the man's figure through the mirror. She stopped what she was doing and said impatiently: "Why are you still looking for me? I see you and Miss Zhuang are having a good chat.
Chapter completed!