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Chapter 214 Give her freedom

"all?"

Acheng was stunned for a moment, looked at his face cautiously, and asked slowly: "If...if my wife wants to leave again, then..."

"Just go ahead and do it if I ask you to withdraw it. Why are you talking so much nonsense?!"

Jiang Rongqing took a deep breath and said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Acheng hurriedly said "yes", turned around and went out to do it.

When he left, Jiang Rongqing let out a long breath, raised his hand to support his forehead, and half-lyed on the desk.

He was more afraid than anyone else of Song Yunyan's departure.

but……

Last night, her struggling and crying pierced his heart like a knife.

He dared not dissatisfy her request.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the WeChat dialog box with Song Yunyan. He rubbed her little profile picture with his thumb and said to himself: "Yanyan, you must... don't let me down again."

After Jiang Rongqing left, Song Yunyan caught up on her sleep at home. After getting up, she made an appointment with a screenwriter and drove out.

Being locked up at home these days, Kaili and Bai Tao took turns coming to visit, not just to show off to Jiang Rongqing.

They also really talked about a lot of work plans.

Currently, her studio has just been established, and if she wants to sign an artist, she must first have a project on hand.

Bai Tao recommended a screenwriter to her, but she never had the chance to meet him.

Now she finally regained her freedom and called him immediately.

"Mr. Song."

In the tea room, screenwriter Ye Wenzao stood up and greeted her without being humble or overbearing.

Song Yunyan hurried over and shook hands with him, and said politely: "I've heard about Teacher Ye for a long time, and it's a great honor to meet him today."

Ye Wenzao is considered a big star in the industry and has produced several excellent scripts.

However, they were all realistic literary films, which were well received but not well-received.

"Mr. Song has given me the award."

Ye Wenzao has thin cheeks and a proud look.

He took out a script from his backpack and handed it to Song Yunyan straight to the point, "This is my latest script. Several companies are unwilling to accept it. Mr. Song will take a look and see if he is interested."

Song Yunyan didn't say much, took the script and started reading it immediately.

The main plot of this script is very simple. It is a woman who has been raped, suffered both physical and mental injuries, coupled with the colored looks from all aspects of society, and finally suffered from depression.

The woman was very tenacious. She committed suicide again and again in depression, and took the initiative to call the police for help again and again.

Later, another woman was raped, and the method of committing the crime was exactly the same as that of her.

The police hope she will come forward to help find the murderer.

After she agreed, she had to face many horrific memories again and even relive the scene at that time.

The final result is considered a great success.

She helped the police catch the murderer, and in the process of facing her fears, she gradually overcame her inner demons, truly recovered, and walked out of the shadows.

"Mr. Song?"

Song Yunyan was so absorbed in watching it that she never communicated with Ye Wenzao.

Ye Wenzao called out urgently, and then she realized what she was doing and said repeatedly: "Okay! Okay! This script is very exciting. Although it doesn't win with plot, the content is real and the characters are vivid. I want it!"

"real?"

Ye Wenzao was still a little hesitant, "This subject does not have a large audience, so the box office may not be too high."

"I just want to make something high-quality."

Song Yunyan laughed, stared at him and said, "Other people are trying their best to sell scripts. Why is Teacher Ye backing down on my behalf?"

Ye Wenzao just shook his head and smiled, "I really don't want to trick anyone, so I'll say the ugly things first."

Hearing this, Song Yunyan admired him even more, finalized the contract on the spot, and paid the full price directly to Ye Wenzao.

After getting the script, she went to Bai Tao's studio.

Both of them were very satisfied with the script. Song Yunyan initially wanted to play the role herself, but Bai Tao objected: "The heroine needs to be softer, so that her struggle will appear more struggling and more heart-wrenching."

"

But Song Yunyan is the kind of cold and proud beauty.

With a face full of reluctance to admit defeat, her struggle would seem too natural.

After listening to Bai Tao's analysis, Song Yunyan nodded in agreement, but sighed helplessly: "In this case, we have to go to casting, which is troublesome."

Bai Tao smiled and said: "Sooner or later, we will sign new people, Mr. Song, you'd better adapt in advance."

"..."

As soon as the two started talking, they lost track of time without realizing it.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when Jiang Rongqing returned to the villa. After asking Sun's mother, she learned that Jiang Rongqing had gone out just after the afternoon, and her heart immediately lifted.

He immediately called her, but it showed that the other party's phone was turned off.

I called Kelly again, but she said no one had seen her.

"Rong Qing, why are you so anxious? Didn't you just put a positioning device in her watch to confirm the coordinates and go find her?"

Nie Yusheng could hear Kelly's urgent tone on the phone, so he took the phone and said something nonchalantly.

Jiang Rongqing fell into a chair, rubbed her temples with one hand, and laughed hoarsely, "Oh, blame me...blame me for being so stupid that I actually believed her words."

"What's the meaning?"

After Nie Yusheng asked, he was shocked and speechless when he learned that he had evacuated everyone around Song Yunyan.

A possessive person like Jiang Rongqing could actually let go of a woman with "a lot of criminal records", no longer monitor her, and let her come and go freely.

"Rong Qing, you..."

Nie Yusheng took a deep breath and was about to say something when Jiang Rongqing said coldly: "Send your people out and find them for me! Even if you turn the whole city upside down, you still have to give me——"

Halfway through his gritted teeth, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "Who are you looking for?"

Hearing this, his voice paused.

Before he could hang up, he turned around and saw Song Yunyan at the door.

Opening his mouth in surprise, he dropped the phone, walked quickly to her, and pulled her back into his arms.

"Where have you been?! Why didn't you answer my call?!"

The man's voice was hoarse, with anger and a subtle tremor.

Song Yunyan's body was sore from being strangled by his arm, but she obediently did not struggle, but instead hugged his waist with her backhand.

During the day, he promised to withdraw the people who were monitoring her, but she actually didn't believe him.

But just now, she came home and learned that he was in the study. She hurriedly came in to tell him that she was back, but she heard him gritting his teeth and talking on the phone with someone.

He fiercely ordered people to find her, which proved that he really had no place for her.

"I went to find someone to discuss the script, but it took too long and my phone ran out of battery."

Song Yunyan leaned against his chest with peace of mind, listening to his rapid heartbeat.

She took out her phone to show him and pressed the power button hard, but the screen was still black.

Jiang Rongqing let out a deep breath, hugged her hard again, gritted her teeth and said, "You scared me to death!"

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time.

Time passed slowly, Jiang Rongqing calmed down and finally let go.

He looked around the walls of the room, hesitated for a moment, and said reluctantly: "You go to bed early, I will go to bed downstairs."

After saying that, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
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