At the end of the day's schedule, Liao Qingming smiled and placed a brocade box in front of Nie Zheng.
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded, "It's that watch."
"right."
Liao Qingming smiled and nodded, "Because I asked them to engrave my wife's name, it was a little late."
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded and collected the brocade box.
Coming out of the president's office, I met Song Feixue in the elevator.
Song Feixue turned around and smiled sweetly. "Azheng."
Nie Zheng was slightly startled, "Fei Xue."
Song Feixue came forward and took Nie Zheng's arm, "I came here today to deal with some contract matters. I thought I might be able to see you, so I came up."
"Um."
Nie Zheng glanced at Liao Qingming. Liao Qingming bowed and wisely left first from another employee elevator.
"hehe."
Song Feixue smiled happily.
"Azheng, we haven't had dinner together for a long time. I have reserved a seat at Shanghe."
Nie Zheng nodded: "Okay."
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In the private VIP box, Nie Zheng and Song Feixue sat opposite each other.
Nie Zheng glanced at his watch subconsciously from the corner of his eyes. At this time, I wonder what Xiaoxiao is doing?
You should have gone back to Jinyuan. Are you watching an idol drama or in a dance studio?
"A Zheng?"
Song Feixue raised her hand and waved it in front of Nie Zheng.
"Uh." Nie Zheng came back to his senses, "What did you say?"
"what are you thinking?"
Song Feixue laughed, "I just asked you, have you read the script of "Qing Huan Du"?"
"Um."
Nie Zheng nodded, "I roughly understand it."
"Really?" Song Feixue put down her knife and fork, picked up the red wine and took a sip, "Then what do you think?"
Nie Zheng thought for a moment, "Of course I think it's good for you, so I will help you take it. Big IP, big production, famous director, even if it doesn't explode, at least there is a guarantee."
"That's it..."
Song Feixue lowered her eyes and murmured.
She thought that he must not have read the script. Otherwise, how could he be so calm?
"Qing Huan Du" is indeed a good script.
However, here, the scenes between the female protagonist and the male protagonist are a little too big. No matter how hard you try to hide them, some scenes still cannot be omitted...
Song Feixue is an actor, so she naturally knows that this is inevitable.
But, what about Nie Zheng? Doesn’t he care at all?
Nie Zheng concentrated on cutting the steak, "This drama will keep you popular for a long time. In the future, I will take advantage of this wave of popularity to develop into movies..."
"Um."
Song Feixue listened and nodded with a smile.
No matter what, he was thinking about her.
"I'm going to the bathroom."
Nie Zheng put down his knife and fork, stood up and entered the bathroom in the private room.
At the dinner table, he forgot to take away his mobile phone.
Just then, Feng Xiaoxiao's call came in.
Song Feixue felt a stab in her heart. She decisively picked up the phone and pressed answer, "Hello? Xiaoxiao."
"..."
Feng Xiaoxiao was startled, why is it Song Feixue?
But it's not surprising when you think about it. It's completely reasonable for Song Feixue to answer Nie Zheng's call.
"that……"
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Are you looking for Azheng?" Song Feixue smiled slightly, "Wait a moment, Azheng is in the bathroom..."
Before he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.
Feng Xiaoxiao slapped her chest and huffed.
"Ha ha……"
Because Nie Zheng always comes back early recently, Feng Xiaoxiao originally wanted to make a call and ask if Nie Zheng would come back for dinner today so that the kitchen could be prepared.
I didn’t expect that she was so unnecessary!
——Azheng is in the bathroom?
Good, very good!
Are you ready to go to bed at this time? Ha! Damn stallion! Stinky man!