After closing the website, director Jin'an called her. Although Luo Qing was dead, the last play had not yet been released!
Director Jin'an is unkind or something. Director Jin'an wants to start broadcasting the "love song of the past" next week.
Tong Xin has no opinion. Although some people hate Luo Qing very much, Luo Qing's death is also a topic. Director Jin'an asked Tong Xin to prepare for the publicity in these two days. The play "love song of the world" is scheduled to be broadcast in the eighth week of next month.
Tong Xin knows and makes a call to runxiao. Runxiao is still dealing with some things. Luoqing and Luohui are dead. Ye Lan won't tell them who else knows about Xiao Yu. He must arrange it.
Hung up the phone, Tong Xin looked at the phone in a daze.
For three days, it seems that he and Ye Lan have never really talked about these things.
I wonder if his wound has healed?
I don't know that Xiao Yu didn't recognize him that day. What's Ye Lan's attitude?
Tong Xin looked at the display of the phone number, a little melancholy, and then put the phone down.
She can't call ye LAN!
Even if she calls, will ye LAN answer?
Hehe
She is no longer qualified, and ye LAN will not be the same as before.
Xiao Yu doesn't recognize him, and ye LAN can't forcibly recognize him!
He and she seem to have returned to the original point, but it seems not!
Tong Xin told herself that she couldn't be distracted. She was the one who provoked so much trouble from Xiao Yu.
If she doesn't show any expression towards Ye Lan, Luo Qing won't find it, so... Let's go back to the starting point!
They are strangers. Even if they wipe their shoulders, they will still be strangers!
Today is a sunny day.
In terms of Ye Lan, the owner of the picturesque single family villa in Kyoto, there is no difference.
The man was still sitting under the wisteria tree. Although the flowers had already withered and the leaves began to wither, it did not affect Ye Lan's state of mind.
A slightly hot breeze blew over, raising Ye Lan's broken hair in front of his forehead.
After three days, the wound on the man's shoulder has begun to heal. From time to time, there is itching pain. Just like his own heart, it is not so quiet and quiet.
The slender finger still used the document to let mo'an choose Tong Xin's next job before reading it. In the eyes of the emperor man, it seemed as if his son didn't recognize him. Yelan didn't seem to care!
Ye Lan frowned at each document.
Wang Ran brought tea and approached softly, and gave Ye Lan a cup of black tea. Looking at the documents thrown aside, Wang Ran frowned slightly.
"Less leaves, better tea!"
The temperature is just right. Ye Shao is still injured. Although he doesn't need to read the work himself, ye Shao still pays attention to the wound to avoid bleeding again.
Ye Lan raised her tea cup, took a sip, and then threw away the last document.
The man put down his pen and propped the cane chair with one hand against his chin.
Wang Ran has never seen Ye Lan feel so upset. Is it because of the young master or because he hasn't found a suitable job for Tong Xin to improve her popularity?
Ye Lan drank another sip of black tea. No matter what happens to the emperor man, he will not show impatience from beginning to end!
"Stand by!"
Wang Ran is surprised when he puts down the tea cup. Does Ye Shao want to go to s city again?
Wang Ran didn't dare to leave, but followed Ye Lan. When ye LAN got on the bus, he listened to the man's command: "call mo'an and ask Tong Yingying to come to the company!"
This is how Tong Xin, who is preparing to clean up her house today, received a call from mo'an.
In autumn, s city is golden everywhere.
Tong Xin stood under the maple tree at the gate of the company and looked up at the iconic president's office.
Is she going to meet Ye Lan?
The gentle breeze lifted her knee length skirt today!
Even if Xiaoyu's affairs here are solved, she will not be able to see Ye Lan all her life. After all, she is still an artist and her employee.
"Ouch, my first sister, you finally came. I'm still hungry. Go in and see ye Shao. I promise that this time, there is really a work arrangement!"
Mo'an only thought the atmosphere between the first sister and the boss was strange, but he couldn't say it again.
Pushing Tong Xin directly into the office.
"Ye Shao, the first sister is coming. You talk slowly. I'm going to have dinner!"
Give Tong Xin a wave, mo'an touches his beating heart and runs away.
Is the boss very different today?
Just two steps later, mo'an turned back and stuck his ear to the door.
The atmosphere in the office was suddenly dignified.
Tong Xin didn't expect to meet Ye Lan so soon.
Every time she came to see him, she was like a child who had made mistakes. Her hands were twisted in front of her abdomen with great restlessness.
The man seems to sit in a chair and watch the girl look good after three days' rest. It is no longer like that day. It is helpless and distressing.
"Your injury..."
"Sit down!"
Speaking together, the atmosphere is even more embarrassing.
Tong Xin was stunned and hurriedly took a deep breath. Her eyes fell on Ye Lan. It seemed that her body had not recovered its pale face.
Another opening.
"Well, have you recovered?"
It takes a hundred days to break bones and muscles, not to mention gunshot wounds.
The man frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to answer the question.
A little silence, in exchange for Tong Xin's mouth with a touch of ridicule.
She was the one who hurt her. What qualifications does she have to ask.
"Well, ye Shao, you ask me..."
"The wound has healed and will be completely healed in more than ten days!"
As for the wound in my heart
The cold light of the cold pool was flashing complex, and Tong Xin was shocked again.
Then I just smiled.
The most familiar feeling of strangers, in fact, has always been like this!
"Ye Lan, Xiao Yu..."
"This is the work of this period. Do you have any questions?"
Tong Xin wants to talk to Ye Lan about Xiao Yu, but the man doesn't want to continue this topic.
It seems that this topic is a little superfluous for both of them.
Tong Xin smiled and took the document handed over by Ye Lan.
"Reality TV variety show?"
Tong Xin looked at Ye Lan in astonishment. He was a man with almost perfect facial features, and his expression remained unchanged.
Now variety shows are especially good. They are much better than making TV dramas and movies.
As long as there are fans, the majority of investors are counting money to live!
Tong Xin doesn't understand. Although she participated in the reality show for the first time, she didn't care about her performance. After the first project, it was a reality show, and it was still a large outdoor reality show!