The night is quiet, and the gentle sound of piano flows slowly.

The candlelight flickered, illuminating An Qin's face, which was as beautiful as jade.

"It would be great if you came here last week. I can also take you to Miracle Island. Although the transportation there is inconvenient, the scenery and air are really good."

"In winter, there are too many winds and rains on the island. The construction team will have to withdraw at the end of this month, and the construction will not start again until the end of March or early April next year."

"Fang Long suffered a lot during this filming. There was a scene where he climbed a tree to save someone. The prop team had obviously checked it and found no problems, but when he climbed the tree, a snake suddenly fell on it.

On his neck, he was so frightened that he almost fell from the tree..."

Plates of exquisite dishes were brought to the table by the waiter, and Song Qi was eating while chatting about recent events.

At first, An Qin was still thinking about finding an opportunity to bring the topic to the main topic, but as he listened, he gradually forgot what he wanted to talk about.

She listened to Song Qi's rambling words and ate the lamb chops with a satisfied look on her face. She suddenly felt a kind of peace that she had not experienced in a long time.

At this moment, she didn't want to talk about anything. It seemed that she was just eating and chatting like this, which was very interesting.

Putting the last piece of meat on the plate into his mouth, Song Qi breathed a sigh of satisfaction, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and asked with a smile: "Is the food not to your liking? Why do you eat so little?"

"No, it's delicious. I'm full."

An Qin put down his chopsticks, hesitated, and asked seriously: "So, how have you considered the script?"

"well!"

Song Qi sighed and put down his wine glass.

Wiping his mouth with a napkin, Song Qi looked at An Qin and said slowly: "I'm very happy that you can come to visit my class. I'm not going to lie to you. I think you finally treat me as a friend, but now

I am very disappointed because you are still thinking about the script at this moment."

An Qin was stunned and quickly explained: "I came to see you as a friend!"

"Yeah?"

Song Qi showed a smirk: "What kind of friend do you think of me?"

"..."

An Qin was helpless: "Don't do this."

"What's wrong with me?"

Song Qi spread his hands: "Is it okay to ask?"

"Song Qi."

An Qin raised her head and looked at him with complicated eyes: "Don't embarrass me, okay?"

"You think I'm making things difficult for you?"

Song Qi's smile disappeared. He looked at An Qin, frowned slightly, and said in an unhappy tone: "Then what do you think I should do? As soon as you open your mouth, I should agree to your terms, sell you the script, and then

Money and goods are clear? Is this a helping attitude between friends?"

"I…"

An Qin's eyes were a little flustered, but she still managed to explain: "I just want to keep things official and be more relaxed..."

"That's good."

When Song Qi heard this, he stood up directly and said calmly: "Then I will let Xiao Ma talk to you. He is the executive vice president of the company."

"Song Qi!"

When An Qin saw him walking toward the door, he became anxious and quickly got up and chased after him.

But as soon as he caught up to him, Song Qi suddenly stopped and turned around.

An Qin was caught off guard and ran into his arms.

An Qin hurriedly stopped and was about to step away when she suddenly felt a strong arm wrap around her lower back, making her unable to move.

An Qin looked up in surprise, and immediately met Song Qi's fiery eyes.

"You...let me go."

An Qin panicked and wanted to struggle, but she couldn't get rid of Song Qi's arm.

Looking down at her, Song Qi smiled and asked: "I was too far away just now and I didn't hear clearly. What do you want to talk to me about?"

When he looked at her like this, An Qin felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what to say.

"I...I..."

She tried to organize her words: "I want to talk to you... about buying a script..."

"oh?"

Song Qi smiled and asked, "In what capacity are you talking to me?"

"friend…"

As soon as the two words came out of An Qin's mouth, Song Qi suddenly lowered his head and blocked her words.

"Hmm~!"

An Qin's eyes widened for a moment, and she felt like her breathing had stopped.

She subconsciously wanted to lift her leg to step on Song Qi's foot, but Song Qi seemed to have expected it and had already pressed his knee against her leg, making it difficult for her to lift her leg with force.

Just kidding, how could Song Qi not be prepared after the loss he suffered last time?

After a long while, Song Qi raised his head, looked at An Qin who was panting slightly and asked with a smile: "What kind of friend?"

An Qin's face turned red, she glared at him angrily, and said angrily: "Ordinary friends! Ugh~!"

She was caught off guard and was gagged again.

After a long time, Song Qi looked up again, smiled and asked: "Give you another chance, what kind of friend?"

An Qin scratched her neck and said unconvinced: "Ordinary friends!"

Hey! Little girl, I can’t cure you anymore?

Song Qi said nothing and lowered his head again. This time, he did not raise his head for more than a minute. It was not until he was bitten hard that he raised his head in pain.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

An Qin gasped for breath, took the opportunity to push Song Qi away, and cursed at him with a slight cry: "Song Qi, you are a bad guy!"

"You are the bad guy, and only bad guys bite!"

Song Qi replied angrily, and raised his hand to touch his numb lips. There were faint blood stains on his fingers, but they were bitten.

"You're a bastard! You bastard! You idiot!" An Qin was about to cry because of him.

"Do you like eating eggs very much? You get eggs all the time when you scold me?"

Song Qi looked at her with a very embarrassed expression.

An Qin's chest heaved, and she stared at Song Qi without saying a word. Her eyes quickly sparkled, and then, big tears fell down.

"..."

Song Qi scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

This time it got so serious that I really cried.

"No, I'm kidding you!"

Song Qi explained.

But An Qin just stood there and looked at him without saying a word, tears pouring down his eyes.

"..."

Song Qi has a big head.

He was not afraid of being scolded, nor was he afraid of being beaten. Even if An Qin gave him a whip in a hurry, he would not take it seriously.

But An Qin didn't say anything, just watching him cry like this made him feel a little embarrassed.

No wonder they say tears are a woman's most powerful weapon. When a beautiful woman cries in front of her, which man can withstand such a weapon?

Especially for a strong woman like An Qin, who usually presents herself as a domineering president, her rare vulnerability is even more powerful.

"well!"

Song Qi sighed, raised his hand to wipe away the tears accumulated on her chin, and said softly: "Are you exhausted during this period? Cry, your mood will feel better after crying for a while."

Hearing these words, An Qin couldn't hold himself any longer, and his tears became more and more intense.

Song Qi took a step forward and gently took her into his arms.

This time, he didn't mess around anymore, he just hugged her gently and remained motionless.

After Xiaoran returned to China, Song Qi realized that Xinyu's situation was not optimistic.

Because the box office share of "Deep Chill" was suppressed, the company was unable to pay many of its payables in the first half of the year and was involved in several lawsuits. An Qin has been busy fighting lawsuits since May.

After the box office share was received, and after the payables and liquidated damages were paid, there was very little left. Xinyu's life was very difficult during this period.

"I'm so tired..."

An Qin buried her head in Song Qi's chest and cried in a muffled voice: "It's really hard to make money, and the company's cash flow is almost gone. Last month I hired a lot of old employees, and I can't help it... I work every day

I work overtime at the company, and I haven’t had a good sleep for more than four hours for a long time... Why? Why can’t I do well despite working so hard?”

Song Qi didn't say anything, just patted her back gently. He knew that An Qin was just venting her anger.

"I'm so useless. I can't do anything well. My former friends are afraid that I will borrow money and they won't answer my calls. I feel like I'm a failure in life..."

Hearing her words, Song Qi helped her up, looked at her hazy tearful eyes, and said seriously: "You are wrong, you are very powerful, better than most people, even me. Xinyu is proof that you

Being able to create a company from scratch on your own is already very impressive.”

"I'm not great at all. You shoot all the company's advertisements. If it weren't for you, the company would have collapsed long ago."

An Qin cried so sadly that her makeup was a little smudged: "Now that you are gone, the company will no longer be able to survive. I don't want this to happen. What should I do? Song Qi, tell me, what should I do?"

"Then don't do it." Song Qi suggested calmly.

"Then I'll starve to death."

"How can you starve to death? I will feed you!"

Song Qi looked serious.

An Qin stopped crying and looked up at Song Qi blankly, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Do you know why I left the company?"

Song Qi wiped away the tears on her cheeks and said with a smile: "I just want to say this confidently in front of you. How about it? Are you domineering?"

"I……"

An Qin came back to his senses, quickly wiped his tears, pushed Song Qi away, shook his head and said, "No, we can't do this."

Song Qi was puzzled and asked: "Why?"

An Qin said solemnly: "I have sworn that I will not consider relationship-related matters until I make a career. I'm sorry."

"..."

Song Qi looked at her, sighed helplessly, and asked: "Then what do you think our relationship is now?"

"We are good friends."

An Qin said seriously: "We are very good friends, but not boyfriend and girlfriend. I'm sorry."

"More than friendship, but not enough love?"

Song Qi looked strange.

Is he being used as a spare tire?

"Should...right?"

An Qin's face turned red and she pondered for a moment before she said seriously: "I quite like you, yes, but I'm just not ready to fall in love yet. Can you understand?"

"That's it!"

Song Qi smacked his lips and suddenly asked: "Is it okay not to fall in love? Can I have a kiss?"

"ah?"

An Qin was stunned. After a long while, he hesitated and said, "It should be...but...is it okay?"

When Song Qi heard this, he immediately felt relieved.

It doesn't matter whether we talk or not, just let's get married.

"Then let's kiss each other first."

After saying that, Song Qi lowered his head again and blocked An Qin's mouth.

An Qin was a little confused, and subconsciously wanted to push Song Qi away, but his strength quickly weakened, and then he closed his eyes, not knowing where he was.

I don't know how long it took before An Qin was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone and suddenly came back to his senses.

"Which one is blind to this?"

Song Qi took out his cell phone in dissatisfaction and answered the call, but it was Xiao Ma calling him, asking him if he would arrange to send flowers as there were actors finishing filming tomorrow.

After a few scoldings, Song Qi hung up the phone and was about to continue, but An Qin had already woken up.

"The company has a few reports that I need to go back and review. I have to go." She found this excuse at random.

"All right!"

Song Qi was a little disappointed, but he could only give up and suggested: "How about staying at the crew hotel? There are empty rooms there."

How dare An Qin let a sheep slip into a tiger's mouth? Naturally, he refused again and again.

Helpless, Song Qi asked the club to arrange a car and personally took An Qin to the hotel.

Outside the hotel, Song Qi helped An Qin take down the luggage, handed it to her, and then said: "I have a script in my hand that I can give to you."

"real?"

An Qin was very surprised: "Then sell it to me! No matter how much you want!"

"Forget about the money, I'll use the script and technology to participate in the investment! It's considered a joint production by us."

"That's okay too."

An Qin nodded and asked, "Then when can you write the script?"

"Any time."

Song Qi smiled and asked: "The question is, who do you plan to let take the photo?"

"I plan to hire an external director to film it."

An Qin expressed his thoughts, but Song Qi disagreed: "External directors may not be reliable, so be it! Let Wang Kun come to me! I'll have a chat with him."

"Wang Kun?"

An Qin asked doubtfully: "Don't you have a conflict with him?"

"Is he worthy?"

Song Qi laughed and shook his head, then said: "It's okay, he can't jump in front of me."

"oh."

An Qin couldn't help but worry: "Can he do it?"

"It should be possible. In terms of professional skills, he has no problem. The reason why his new movie hit the market is actually the same as my first movie. The young man was too sick and too self-righteous. Let him come to me and I will take care of him.

Tune it up and it should be fine."

"good!"

An Qin nodded and said seriously: "Thank you for helping me."

"Don't just talk!"

Song Qi looked at her with a smile.

An Qin didn't understand, so Song Qi pointed at his mouth.

"Come again?"

An Qin was surprised: "Don't you feel pain? I'm swollen."

"Listen to what you are saying about tigers and wolves?"

Song Qi joked.

"I'm talking about the mouth!"

An Qin punched him angrily.

Song Qi pointed to his mouth again, and An Qin had no choice but to take a step forward, lift his chin, and pecked Song Qi on the lips.

"Okay?"

An Qin rolled her eyes at him angrily.

"Not sincere."

Song Qi was very dissatisfied.

"snort!"

An Qin glared at him angrily, stepped forward and put his arms around Song Qi's neck, took a deep breath, and let go after a long while.

"Are you sincere enough this time?"

"Enough, enough."

Song Qi smiled and smacked his lips, then stepped forward to help her remove the hair stuck to her mouth, and said seriously: "If something happens in the future, don't carry it alone. You can tell me or ask me for help."

Well, it’s much better than doing it alone.”

An Qin fiddled with the corner of his clothes and muttered: "There will always be times when you can't help..."

"How could it be?"

Song Qi gave a hint of a bad smile: "As long as you are sincere enough, I can help you with anything."

An Qin was startled, fearing that he was going to take another bite, so she quickly pushed him and urged, "Okay, okay! Come on! We have to film tomorrow!"

"Ha ha!"

Song Qi smiled and took her in his arms, taking another deep sip before turning around and leaving.

Watching him leave in the car, An Qin's eyes were a little reluctant.

After a long while, she sighed softly and turned around and entered the hotel.

In the car, Song Qi was humming a song and was in a good mood.

Suddenly, he thought of something, took out his phone, opened the browser, and entered a question: "Will lipstick be poisonous if you eat too much?"

When he saw the answer was no, he felt relieved.

You can eat more in the future!

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