I Only Love You In The Whole Wide World

Like a fledgling newcomer, speaking in front of others for the first time, he is still nervous and at a loss when facing these business crocodiles.

When she came into contact with Xiang Feng's encouraging eyes, she suddenly recovered.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

In my mind, I recalled all the materials I had prepared before speaking slowly.

"The original creative concept of this play was to start from the perspective of urban romance, to portray..."

Her voice is very clear and clean, and the volume is not loud or small, just like the breeze passing by in spring, which makes people listen very comfortable.

She explained clearly in an orderly manner, and gradually became better.

Analyzing the problem concisely and proposing his own solution...The small face with the palm of the hand is overflowing with professional confidence, exuding the brilliance that makes people unable to look away.

The black and white professional suit makes her look more **** and charming of working women.

Yan Chengchi's evil eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

The woman who seemed to be flying in front of her was not the one who liked to act like a baby at him.

On the podium, she was full of the sensuality of mature women, and she had the wildness that men wanted to conquer.

Yan Chengchi's gaze became more and more gloomy as he watched the gaze of the man present lingering on her.

The hand placed on the table suddenly fisted into a fist, almost unable to restrain it, went up and pulled her down, hiding her where other men could not see.

"...The above is what I think, the best solution." Xia Changyue's voice slowly fell.

She glanced at the investors in the conference room, and subconsciously glanced in Yan Chengchi's direction.

But he found that he was just holding his eyes, playing with the tail ring on his little finger, as if he didn't listen to her at all.

Xia Changyue felt slightly lost for a moment before stepping forward to his seat.

"That's good." Xiang Feng opened the chair for her, smiling and encouraging.

"Thank you." The corner of Xia Changyue's mouth raised slightly. Just as he wanted to say something, he heard someone sneer and was taken aback.

"The screenwriter Xia seems to have a good relationship with the guide. I have some rumors here. It just so happens that you are all there. Can I trouble you to explain."

A middle-aged man sitting across from them said unceremoniously.

After all, the investors who were originally discussing the feasibility of the plan once again set their sights on Xia Changyue.

"I don't know what you are referring to?" Xia Changyue asked with a hint of doubt on Xia Changyue's delicate face.

"I heard that the screenwriter Xia and the guide are in love, I don't know if it's true." The middle-aged man closed the plan information in front of him, and looked sharply at the two sitting together.

"..."

Xia Changyue was startled, and the first reaction was to look at Yan Chengchi sitting on the main seat.

He narrowed his eyes, his face instantly turned gloomy, and his deep black eyes slowly passed over Xiang Feng's body, as if thinking about the untrustworthy rumors.

"Of course it's not true. Xiang Feng and I are just friends. Of course, on the set, he is still my direct leader." Xia Changyue denied without thinking.

She doesn't care if others will misunderstand her relationship with Xiang Feng, she just doesn't want Yan Chengchi to misunderstand.

"Xiang Feng? That's what the screenwriter Xia usually calls his direct leader? This is too intimate." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.