Chiyang looked at the string of phone numbers that lit up on the screen of his phone, paused for a moment, then picked up the phone and answered: "Hello?"
"It's me." Jing Song's voice came from the phone, a little breathy and urgent.
"I know it's you." Chiyang's voice was light, and the tablet in her hand was thrown aside. She paused for a few seconds before asking, "What do you want from me?"
Jing Song didn't make a sound, but Chiyang heard his breathing clearly.
I don't know how long it took, but Chiyang heard Jing Song's voice, and he said, "I'm outside your house. Can you open the door and let me go in to talk to you?"
Chiyang couldn't tell how she felt. Even if she couldn't figure out what Jing Song wanted to do, she could still guess at least 70%.
She never thought about anything, she just kept running away, which was not her style.
Thinking like this, Chiyang said softly: "Okay, please wait for me for a while."
"Yeah." The other side responded quickly.
Chiyang sighed, got out of bed, pulled on his slippers and opened the door for Jing Song.
Jing Song outside the door was wearing a suit, and he looked a little tired, as if he hadn't rested for a long time. When he saw Chiyang, all the anxiety in his eyes subsided, and he restrained himself.
He lowered his eyes and apologized a little: "Did I disturb you by coming here at this time?"
Chiyang moved away: "It doesn't count as an interruption, come in."
Jing Song had been to Chiyang before. He changed into his slippers with ease, then walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, his eyes following Chiyang who was pouring water.
"What's the matter with coming to see me so late?" Chiyang handed over the water glass in his hand and asked again.
Jing Song took a sip of water and said in a soft voice: "I just came back from a business trip, and I heard from Lin Mo that you have accepted a new script, and it's a sweet drama."
"Yeah." Chiyang shrugged, "There's nothing we can do about it. There's a lot of doubts about me on the Internet. Although Bai Luoluo's reputation is not what it used to be, if I want to completely overpower her, I still have to do it.
It takes effort.”
"Actually, there's no need to worry." Jing Song also said, "Bai Luoluo is at the end of her rope now. Since that incident, no one wants to cooperate with Bai Luoluo. The resources she has now are not as good as yours."
Chiyang glanced at Jing Song.
During this period, in addition to filming the drama about the Republic of China, she also signed a contract with a brokerage company. There were no problems when she signed the contract, but later, the company was bought by the Jing family.
She didn't even have to guess whose handiwork it was, she knew it was him.
After that, the company provided her with the best resources.
It’s not that she has never accepted kindness from others, but what Jing Song did was indeed beyond her expectation, because she thought that she and Jing Song should have cleared things up a long time ago. Jing Song later helped her,
She could only make sure that the money Jing Song invested in her would not be lost.
But judging from the current situation, there should be no problem with the Republic of China drama. Although the sweet drama she is working on is not a big production, if it is completed, it will have a good response. In short, she will not
Let Jing Song spend money on her in vain.
"I know, but no matter what, I can't just do nothing and watch her kill herself bit by bit, right?" Chiyang leaned gently on the sofa, "That would be boring."
She was originally Bai Luoluo's substitute, and what she wanted was that in the future, when someone compared her former substitute with Bai Luoluo, what everyone saw was how outstanding her substitute was.
.
This is the biggest blow to Bai Luoluo. As for Bai Luoluo's current luck, she can no longer support herself.
Coupled with what Bai Luoluo did before, no one would be attacked by her so easily and take away their luck.
So now Bai Luoluo is already falling, but the speed is a bit slow.
And she enjoys the process.
Jing Song looked at Chiyang's lazy look, pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile in his eyes: "What you said is indeed good, but will the production of this sweet drama in your hands be bad?
Some? I know you got this through your own resources, but if the company signs you, it will not lose your resources."
Jing Song didn't know that what he had done was not clear to Chiyang, so he confessed directly: "Why don't you push the resources of this little sweet drama? If needed, I believe the company can give you no less than this little sweet drama."
The resources of the drama.”
When Jing Song said this, his eyes were a little dodgey.
He had read this script before coming here, and it contained many ambiguous scenes with the male protagonist.
He knows that even if he likes her, he shouldn't worry about this. After all, for her, this is work.
But he couldn't do it.
When he saw the stills of the Republic of China drama and saw her hugging the male protagonist intimately, he was so jealous that he went crazy.
This kind of emotion was really unfamiliar to him who was so stoic, but he didn't want to escape. After all, he was already deeply attracted to her the first time he saw her.
In addition to this jealous mood, he also had a very powerless feeling.
That means he doesn't have this position to be angry and sad at all.
Jing Song knew that his little thoughts couldn't be hidden from Chiyang, but Chiyang didn't tell him, so he didn't dare to point it out.
He felt that being by Chiyang's side as a friend and boss seemed to be the closest he could get to her.
Chiyang made him feel so alienated.
"Jing Song." Under Jing Song's anxious gaze, Chiyang slowly opened his mouth and called his name for the first time.
Jing Song hummed, feeling that he had never been so nervous before. He looked at Chiyang and moved his thin lips: "What's wrong?"
"You like me, right?"
Jing Song only felt that he had never been so at a loss as he was now. His concentration and practice over the years seemed to be fake. The secrets in his heart were directly revealed. His heart seemed to be beyond his control.
Just because the person in front of me is beating.
In addition to nervousness and apprehension, there is also a feeling of relief.
Finally, it was discovered.
"Yes." Jing Song admitted frankly, and asked softly, "So, what do you think?"
Chiyang reached out and pinched the center of his eyebrows.
She had felt that Jing Song was very different from her before, but she didn't think much about it at the time, but later Jing Song did too much, and even if she wanted to escape, she couldn't escape at all.
