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Finally, he absorbed new knowledge in acting. Yun thinks that he is so excited that the smile on his face can't be hidden. When he comes home to be seen by Song Mian, he can't help wondering what makes her so happy.

"I am today..." Yun thinks about sharing every bit of life with Song Mian.

Song Mian looked at her eyes as if a starlight had fallen, flickering with her long eyelashes.

Knowing how happy she is now, she can understand how much acting loves her.

Only when one really likes something irreplaceable can one be unable to help oneself because of a little progress on this thing.

It also strengthened his heart to allow her to chase her career, even if there will be wind and rain that he cannot cover on the road, there will inevitably be roadblocks he missed.

Maybe she will be eroded or even fall somewhere, but the fiery light in her heart will never go out.

This is the life that lives up to my life.

"By the way, I won't be back tomorrow night. The day after tomorrow I will go to participate in the anniversary of the era of the stars, and then I will leave the Imperial Capital and go to the next place for framing." Yun thought, blinking his eyes, staring at him earnestly.

The pair of talking eyes, Song Mian fully understood the meaning.

His eyes swept her hand, and after nearly a month of rehabilitation, he had begun to re-grow his nails, so he nodded: "I will arrange a trip and leave with you two days later."

It's just that she is going to the next shooting location, and he should also deal with the end of the year. After all, it has entered November.

"I will take good care of myself at home, and wait for you to come back." Yun thinks, his eyebrows curled.

Song Mian is waiting for her at home every day. Yun thinks that although he can see him every time he comes back, he will feel very happy.

I also know that he does not do nothing every day, still has remote meetings and handles things, but inexplicably feels a little guilty.

After these days, Yun thinks about it and really understands why Song Mian doesn’t want to marry a woman who concentrates on waiting for him at home. That feeling is really uncomfortable.

Song Mian left, she will definitely miss him, but this kind of miss has no guilt.

Of course, if Song Mian didn't have any problems, she wouldn't think about it that way, but he did need to do something personally, and it was only for her delay that Yun Yun would naturally feel heavy.

Song Mian did not miss the relief that Yun thought about, but said: "Tomorrow evening, I am going to meet a friend."

Yun thinks about...

This was inexplicably familiar. Last time she was invited to dinner by Hou Chengjue, Song Mian seemed to say the same.

At that time, she didn't think much, and she was complacent about not having to throw Song Mian at home. As a result, Song Mian also went to Hou Chengjue's house as a guest.

Looking at Shang Yun's suspicious eyes, Song Mian couldn't help but reach out and nodded her nose: "No matter how powerful I am, I don't have a bug in your body. Where do I know who you are going to see tomorrow?"

"Don't quibble, you are a convict!" Yun thinks twice.

"That's not Qianke. Last time you went to Hou Chengjue's house, it was the thread I let him take." Song Mian directly admitted.

This time it was not his dominance that naturally would not meet together, and this time the person who arranged the meal was He Wei.

Yun thinks that it makes sense, and then starts to wonder: "Who are you going to see?"

"A young talent." Song Mian deliberately hung cloud to think about his appetite.

"It is definitely unusual to be able to say these four words to you." Song Mian rarely recognizes a person's ability, let alone praise.

Song Mian didn't say anything more. In front of his girlfriend, it wasn't necessary to go to a large and successful man.

But Song Mian and Yun didn't think about it, this world has such a coincidence.

He Weiding is a very low-key Chinese restaurant, also the construction of the courtyard house, but not the place where Wu Zhao was invited last time.

The first time he saw the memorial, Yun thought of only four words: noble and cold.

She wore a sleeveless shirt dress with a sleeveless lapel. The atmospheric beige, the sharp cut and lines of the skirt showed her beautiful figure vividly, and she stepped on a pair of metallic shoes, which was very fashionable. The big burgundy waves are all scattered from one side, a little more charming and sexy.

Her facial features are not stunning at first glance, but her temperament is so impressive.

"Remembrance, hello." The memorial walked in front of them and stretched out his hand to the cloud to think about it.

Simply and straightforward, Yun thought can only reach out: "Yun think about it, hello."

Memorial nodded and sat down: "I thought I would meet the owner today."

Refers to Xue Yu and Xu Zi, after all, they are the two people she helped.

"Sister Xu also wanted to see you, but she had something to do today, and Brother went to accompany her." Yun Xiang explained quickly.

Memorial nodded: "It doesn't matter, I just want to get together with friends."

As he spoke, Memorial gave He Wei a smile.

The look was clear and calm, and there was no ambiguous, pure heterosexual friend between the memorial and He Wei.

"I know you don't want to talk about work, but my family's Xiao Gong raises his curiosity about how this matter went so smoothly." He Wei was helpless.

The commemorative gaze implicitly looked at He Wei and Yun thoughtfully, and finally smiled: "In fact, this matter is very simple."

"It's not simple." Yun thinks that this matter is just looking simple.

"It's very simple." The memorial took three cups from the side and lined it up. "The parties, the public, and the media are the three cores that the public relations need to deal with."

To commemorate the fingers with crimson nail polish is very beautiful, she gently launched one: "The first is the media, they are the digger and communicator of the event, the most taboo is to face them and deny them. Unless they dig news , It’s true.

Even if this is possible, it is best not to bump into them. You are porcelain jars, they are stones, and they are not against you. There is no benefit to you. The media only wants news, then give them something to write.

Let them know that it is not a scandal that will have a market. Beautiful fairy tales are popular as well. At the same time, they will no longer be scolded by idol fans, but will be praised and recognized. "

Yun thought suddenly: "So the first sweet report between Senior Brother and Xu Zi is also yours to dominate!"

Because someone cut the cake first and tasted the sweetness, others would share the cake with the wind without risk of being scolded to reduce their credibility without any factual basis.

"I must have a few media friends." Memorial Wan Er, she has two deep dimples, beautiful and beautiful...