Being His Little Fox

Song Yi chatted with Tang Si again before hanging up.

The call just ended.

Someone knocked on the door of the ward.

"In."

Li Wen had a suit and leather shoes, and when he came in, he was still holding a piece of paper.

Song Yi's mood hasn't eased.

Just as Li Wen sat down and was about to speak, Song Yi suddenly said, "Eh? Do you know a good psychologist? Tell me if you do, and if you don't, help me ask."

Li Wen frowned: "Are you mentally ill?"

Song Yi leaned back on the bed: "Do you think I have?"

Li Wen: "..."

"Then treat it as me."

Li Wen raised his hand and pushed his glasses: "I don't think you have a mental illness, but I doubt you are fine."

"???"

Li Wen analyzed it very solemnly: "After you entered the police station once, it was like a different person, just like a personality changed in a TV series."

Song Yi's lips twitched slightly: "What gives you such an illusion?"

He lowered his head and flipped through the documents: "Because the former President Song never smirked, and worked hard, workaholic, did not rest, and often stayed up all night."

"The current President Song always smirks and is sad from time to time. He is not at all motivated and doesn't want to manage his work."

Li Wen finally concluded: "If you continue like this, the company will collapse."

Song Yi instantly sat upright. He had never worried about this before, but now he felt a sense of crisis inexplicably.

"Really?"

"You don't do business every day, can you not go bankrupt?"

Song Yi: "..."

No, she can't go bankrupt. Although she is now a bigwig in the entertainment company, she will inevitably be stepped on.

She has to work hard and earn money.

Now she doesn't spend it alone. She wants to make a lot of money to support Tang Si.

Her eyes fell on the file in his hand: "So you came to talk to me about work?"

Li Wen nodded and talked about work very seriously: "Our company's film is going to start shooting, and the starring role is also an artist in the company. If you want to rely on this film to win awards, the staff is fixed, you have to choose the venue, you look at the script The story, let’s see if the venue is appropriate."

"In these aspects, the effect of the shot must be artistic. I think you are the only one who can do it and have a unique vision."

After all, Song Yi was only 22 years old from author to screenwriter, from novel to film and television to founding a company. No one is as advanced as her.

Everyone thought that Song Yi relied on her family. After all, the Song family had a great career, and only Li Wen knew that she relied on her strength.

"Okay." Song Yi nodded: "The script will be sent to my mailbox in a moment. Is this a pending location, right?"

"Yes."

"I'll take someone to see it when the injury is better." Song Yi looked down at those places: "Don't forget about the psychologist. You can find one for me in the near future, or a psychology course."

She felt that Tang Si needed enlightenment and professional guidance, but she would not.

Take him directly, he must think that she may be ill if she dislikes him, so she has to learn it.

The other side.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Si leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes in silence for four or five minutes.

He found that he really relied on Song Yi, he would put down all guards in front of her, and his subconscious would want to approach her. This might be her magical power.

So that he always has the desire to talk in front of her, never before.

This shouldn't be, he didn't want to bring her some negative energy.

I opened my eyes quickly, and the peach blossom eyes were clear.

Sent a WeChat to Ningxia Chuan——

"Bring me the medicine in a while."

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