What comes with the scandal is nothing but yin or yang discussions from the outside world.

There is also the 'interrogation' of relatives and friends in turn.

After a whole day, Song Qingyou didn't know how many calls she answered.

It wasn't until evening that she found time to read the messages from Chen Lan and An Sui.

Both were talking about movie box office.

Because of Song Qingyou's sudden exposure of her love affair, the box office of "The Law of Love" is like a chicken blood, and the growth trend is far better than other movies, so it is very likely to win the award.

Although "The Law of Love" is just a Lunar New Year comedy with mediocre quality, as long as the film's box office is high enough, Song Qingyou can gain a firm foothold in the film industry.

Before the Lantern Festival, members of the film crew had a dinner together.

The main creative team is at the same table.

As soon as Song Qingyou took her seat, An Sui came over.

He gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing to have a relationship with that Jiang family."

Song Qingyou was already immune to these words, and even made a joke: "Doesn't everyone in the entertainment industry want to get involved with wealthy families?"

An Sui laughed out loud: "You mean...do you want to marry into a wealthy family, or become a wealthy family? Qingyou, do you prefer the former one?"

"I don't want to choose either, I'm not interested in these."

An Sui raised his eyebrows, "Many people on the Internet say that you will marry into a wealthy family."

He believed in Song Qingyou.

After learning that the boss of Longxing Logistics and Longxing Investment is Song Qingyou, he knew that Song Qingyou was not with Jiang Zhihan for money or power, as some people said.

Because Song Qingyou was able to manage Longxing Logistics to the point of leading the industry in a short period of time, it was not something that those who wanted to cling to wealthy families could do.

Song Qingyou's hand holding the vegetables paused, and said: "As long as the Jiangyuan Group is still there, those people will not shut up."

"So don't worry about it?" An Sui was curious.

"Tube."

Song Qingyou glanced at him with a half-smile.

"As long as the market value of our Shengshi Entertainment can surpass that of Jiangyuan Group, wouldn't that be fine?"

An Sui blurted out: "How is it possible?"

If entertainment companies are really in such a 'boom', wouldn't there be no one to engage in business?

Song Qingyou bent her lips: "Maybe it's impossible, we'll know after working hard, we can start from the most basic, making an excellent movie..."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and patted An Sui's shoulder, "As the contracted director of the company, Director An, it's time to put the next movie on the agenda."

Hearing this, An Sui would be a fool if he didn't know what Song Qingyou meant.

Song Qingyou was just talking about catching up with Jiangyuan Group.

Her purpose is to urge herself to work hard...

After a long while, An Sui finally choked out a sentence: "You are really a qualified boss."

"Award."

Song Qingyou smiled even wider.

It was almost ten o'clock at night.

Basically, no one came to toast the two of them.

Some people even said hello and left early.

Chen Lan was talking to the restaurant staff.

At this moment, the box door was pushed open again.

It is He Yuchi who has gone and returned.

"Xiaohe, didn't you say you want to go back? Didn't you take something?" Chen Lan raised her head and asked.

"No." He Yuchi pulled out a few napkins, "It's raining heavily outside, I didn't bring an umbrella."

"Why did it suddenly rain?"

Chen Lan subconsciously glanced at the window of the box, and then at the waiter in front of her.

The latter waved his hand, "Sorry, the restaurant doesn't have a spare umbrella..."

Chen Lan clicked her tongue, "Where is the nearest convenience store?"

"It's a bit far away." The waiter said, "Why don't you wait here first? Maybe the rain will stop soon."

"I'll take a look outside."

Chen Lan walked out, and Song Qingyou, who heard a few people talking, also got up.

As soon as she and An Sui moved, the other people who were still chatting could not help but follow them out.

It's raining a lot outside.

The people who went out like He Yuchi were all staying in the hall at the moment, and there were a few people who were obviously drenched in the rain, and their hair was still dripping.

"It shouldn't have been such a heavy rain at first." Someone looked up at the sky, "If I knew it earlier, I would have left earlier."

Song Qingyou walked to Chen Lan's side: "The rain won't stop for a while, Sister Lan, didn't we charter a bus for our company team building before?"

"I see that you are very familiar with the driver, why don't you call and ask him if he can drive over, and send all the crew back first."

Chen Lan took out her mobile phone, "OK."

There are many crew members, and not everyone comes by car.

Furthermore, the parking place is not close to here, and it is estimated that you will be drenched in the cold after a trip.

While contacting the driver, Chen Lan informed everyone of the arrangement to leave here.

"If you want to drive back by yourself, wait until the rain subsides before going to the parking lot."

"When you get off, the bus will stop at the door—"

The noisy crowd is much quieter.

Chen Lan stopped in the middle of speaking.

Song Qingyou, who was being cared for by the waiter and was about to sit down, looked over, and then followed Chen Lan's gaze to look outside the restaurant.

Under the rain curtain, Jiang Zhihan was walking towards her step by step, holding a black umbrella.

He was tall and straight like a pine, and the strong wind blew his hair a little messy, but as if he didn't know it, she was the only one in his eyes from the beginning to the end.

The hall was instantly silent.

Everyone looked at Song Qingyou.

"Ahem." An Sui broke the silence and cleared his throat, "I'm so envious, Qingyou still has someone to pick you up."

Song Qingyou glanced at him lightly, walked out without saying a word.

"I'm late."

Jiang Zhihan stretched out his hand to pull her under the umbrella, then wrapped one hand around her shoulders, held the umbrella with the other, turned around and walked into the rain again.

The rain was a bit heavy, and when the wind blew, there was a rush of coolness in all directions, and Song Qingyou couldn't help shivering.

Jiang Zhihan had no choice but to hug him even tighter.

Song Qingyou looked ahead, feeling nothing wrong.

But people watching from behind can completely see Jiang Zhihan's actions
——He tilted the umbrella towards Song Qingyou's side, and half of his body was in the rain. Who knows, he thought he was holding a family heirloom.

A group of people in the restaurant just watched them leave as if no one else was there.

While stunned, I just felt that I really ate too much at night, so that now I am full of dog food.

An Sui complained even more: "These two people can't remember at all, is there anyone else in the restaurant?"

The crowd responded.

Some people secretly took out their mobile phones and took a few photos.

Chen Lan turned a blind eye and didn't care.

Anyway, the relationship between the two of them has been made public, it's just a photo of them coming to pick up someone, and it's just a back view, it's not a big problem.

Maybe it was because Chen Lan didn't respond. That night, the photos of the two of them appeared on Weibo's trending searches.

[Two days ago, some people said sourly that Boss Jiang was just playing for fun, please open your eyes to see, Boss Jiang would rather protect Song Qingyou in the rain by himself, is this also called playing? ]
[It can only be said that grapefruit juice cp is real! ! ]
[I want to see Boss Jiang's face every day, but I know he is a handsome guy from the back]
[Is that last photo the crew watching Sister You being picked up?Ha ha ha ha, the picture is very strong]
[Xiaohe's face is numb, An Dao's face looks like he wants to complain 23333]

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