Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She pulled out a file, "This time we settle the second payment. There should be no problem with the revision of the script?"

Rong Yue stared at her for a while, then handed her a handbook.

He Huan rolled his eyes and raised his eyes: "Very good."

She found a check for one million.

Rong Yue’s script is four million in total, two million in the early stage, and now one million is revised, and one million is paid for half of the filming. It is completely official, and Rong Yue never said anything.

He Huan handed him the check, and he silently took it, whispering: "Thank you."

"This is a normal fee." He Huan smiled lightly: "I heard that many companies are asking for your current script. The price has already reached ten million. Congratulations."

For fame and fortune, Rong Yue takes a light look, but he is not completely ignorant of practice, and smiles: "Because He Huan, you picked my script, and that's why the tide will rise, so thank you."

He Huan let out a long sigh and hesitated for a while before whispering: "Rong Yue, your talent can be bought with money, but I always hope that you will think about it when you choose a partner. This is beneficial to your future development. , Instead of becoming a tool for some people to collect money, there is no way out without word of mouth in this industry."

Rong Yue smiled: "I know."

He Huan motioned him to drink tea, chatted a few words casually, and looked at the time.

Rong Yue looked at her: "Are you in a hurry?"

He Huan smiled lightly: "There are some personal matters to be dealt with."

Rong Yue lowered his eyes and whispered for a moment: "I heard that you and Qin Mo divorced, didn't they?"

He Huan's body froze for a while before sighing softly: "Rong Yue, this has nothing to do with you, really."

He raised his eyes and looked at her, there was something like a spark in his eyes.

As if hesitated again and again, he said, "Do I have a chance?"

He said so bluntly, He Huan is inevitable...

She thought for a while, and then said softly: "Rong Yue, we can only be old friends. We may have a good relationship with old friends, but..."

She seemed to chuck lightly: "You know, you look a little like Qin Mo. I used to marry him because he is like you, but now I and you can't be because you are a bit like him..."

Rong Yuezai listened carefully to her words, his face a little ugly.

She couldn't make it clear enough that before, Qin Mo was his shadow, but now he is Qin Mo's shadow.

She fell in love with Qin Mo.

"Why." He persistently asked her: "Why get divorced after you like it?"

He Huan smiled slightly: "We liked each other before, and we couldn't be together."

As for why, she couldn't tell, it seemed that it was the violence that night, but she knew it was not.

She and Qin Mo had been torturing each other for a long time. It seemed that the two parallel lines went further and further, and they didn't want to hurt anymore. They both wanted to protect themselves, that's all.

Instinctively no longer love, instinctively selfish... that's it.

After He Huan finished speaking, he just smiled faintly, and Rong Yue saw that there was a faint regret in her eyes.

He understood that she might fall in love with Qin Mo.

Rong Yue didn't say anything, he got up, his voice was low: "I'm leaving now, there is still a dinner in the evening."

Originally wanted to say something, but swallowed again without telling her.

When they parted, the two were silent, and there was always some unspeakable meaning.