She bit the bullet and started with the first question, "Director Qin, what kind of story is the movie "No Man's Land" you are currently filming telling?"
Before Qin Sheng could open his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by He Chaozhi.
""No Man's Land"? I know this movie specifically. It seems to be a disaster movie about a natural disaster where no one survives..."
Song Lan looked back at him.
He Chaozhi raised his lips confidently, "What's wrong? Did I disturb you?"
"..." Song Lan turned around and continued to ask the next question.
"Director Qin, how do you feel about the last box office win that broke the historical record?"
He Chaozhi took out his mobile phone at this time and said in a low-pitched voice, "There is a problem with the project? I support you for a living. Do I need to personally review the errors and omissions in such a small project? Let Zhou Qu handle it. Don't worry about it anymore.
Call me."
Director Qin and Qin Haifeng looked at each other with awkward expressions.
Once is an accident, twice is deliberate.
This Young Master...has repeatedly interrupted the interview. What is his purpose?
"Congratulations!"
Song Lan couldn't bear it anymore. She glared at him, grabbed He Chaozhi's arm and left, "Come out with me!"
She turned around and apologized to Qin Sheng and Qin Haifeng, who had worried eyes, "I'm sorry, Director Qin. I'll go out and talk to him alone. You guys eat first."
Coming to the corridor, Song Lan folded her arms coldly and looked at the expressionless, lazy man.
"He Chaozhi, did you take the wrong medicine today? What are you dissatisfied with me about?"
"Dissatisfied? With such an outstanding and beautiful girlfriend like you, how can I be dissatisfied?" He Chaozhi answered nonchalantly.
Song Lan sneered, "Really? Then get out and don't go in again. I don't want anyone to disturb my interview!"
Song Lan dropped these cold words and turned around to enter the box.
He Chaozhi's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his hand to pull the woman back.
Before Song Lan could recover, he was pressed against the wall by He Chaozhi and placed under house arrest.
She struggled fiercely, "He Chaozhi, what do you want to do?"
He Chaozhi held her slender waist with one hand, came closer with the other hand, pinched Song Lan's cheek, and said something delicious in an unclear tone.
"What do you think I want to do? Someone is trying to kidnap my girlfriend in front of me. Why can't I come forward? Do you think I, He Chaozhi, am the kind of person who can swallow his anger?"
Of course Song Lan knew that he was not.
After the bald man touched her, He Chaozhi almost cut him into pieces.
"How on earth did you know that Qin Haifeng is interested in me?" Song Lan found it ridiculous, "He and I only have business contacts and are barely friends. Can you please stop messing around? You have seriously interfered with my work."
She had been planning this interview with Qin Sheng since half a year ago.
This interview with Qin Haifeng provided a good opportunity, and she was lucky enough to get on the line with Qin Sheng.
She didn't want to give up just like that.
He Chaozhi felt unhappy when he saw her neglecting him for work, "Song Lan, instead of trying to please Qin Sheng, why don't you just please please me? Can't you hear what Qin Haifeng said? As long as I hook my finger, all the famous and wealthy people in Night City can
You can interview me as you please, and if I want, I can make KEO become a top-notch company and make the journal a big hit - why don't you get the idea?"
If other women had this opportunity, they would have snared her like an octopus.
Only Song Lan refused to eat even when food was put to her mouth.
Song Lan's chin pinched painfully, and she stretched out her hand to push He Chaozhi away.
"The fact that you can say something like this means that you don't understand it at all and you don't respect my profession. I have nothing to say to you."
The woman tilted her head, her delicate and fair side face that resisted communication was illuminated by the crystal lamp above her head, and even more stunning light passed by.
The unhappiness in He Chaozhi's heart reached the extreme, "You are stubborn because you have never been in my position. When you come to my position, you will know that your ridiculous efforts are not worth mentioning to me.
"
"Congratulations to Chaozhi!" Song Lan's face suddenly turned red, and his disappointed eyes swept across his face, "You have no idea what KEO means to me, and you don't know how important this job is to me.
You will only be arrogant!"
Song Lan clenched her fists and said this sentence as if she had exhausted all her strength.
He Chaozhi frowned, noticing that the woman was overly excited, and he comforted him habitually, "Okay, don't be angry, isn't it just an interview? I will contact Qin Sheng's team later and ask you to do more interviews, or
Who else do you want to interview? I’ll help you connect them—"
"That's enough, I'm going to congratulate Chaozhi now."
Every word he said was a blow to Song Lan.
In He Chaozhi's eyes, what he protects and insists on is nothing more than a useless achievement.
How ridiculous.
She closed her eyes tiredly, not wanting to look at He Chaozhi anymore.
"Let's calm down for a while and stop seeing each other. I'm tired. Let's go first."
Without looking at He Chaozhi's face, Song Lan walked into the box, greeted Director Qin and made an appointment for the next interview, then left with his bag.
He Chaozhi stood tall in front of the door. Song Lan lowered her head and passed by him without looking back.
The woman's back is thin but lonely.
He Chaozhi didn't know where he went wrong, his eyes were gloomy, and his fists clenched his bones.
Zhou Qu stepped forward and said, "Mr. He, do you need me to stop Miss Song?"
"……No."
He Chaozhi forced himself to look away and said coldly, "It was me who spoiled her rotten during this period of time, which is why she developed such a ungrateful character. When she suffers, she will naturally come back."
Zhou Qu:……
If he hadn't seen his young master extending and retracting his hand just now, he would have believed it.
Zhou Qu asked again, "What about tonight's entertainment?"
He Chaozhi said angrily, "I'm not going, go back to the villa!"
He looked at his slender finger bones and thought regretfully.
Was it time to hold Song Lan back just now?
Now I have no suitable excuse to go to Song Lan.
…
After leaving the restaurant, Song Lan ran to the night market stall she was most familiar with, ordered a glass of ice beer, and sat in the cold wind while drinking and shivering.
The cold and spicy low-quality alcohol is not as smooth as the foreign wine in the restaurant. It cuts the throat like a knife, but it is unusually sobering.
There were not many people in the night market at this time. Song Lan was lying on the table glumly when he suddenly received a text message.
"Miss Song, can I meet you?"
"...I want to have a drink with you."
Song Lan looked at the person who sent the message: Han Zicheng.
Song Lan rubbed her eyes, was she right?
Han Zicheng... why would he invite her to drink for no reason?
Seeing that Song Lan didn't reply, Han Zicheng sent another one.
"The location is Yongchang Food Stall, just near the Night City Night Market. If Miss Song comes, I will sit by the window."
