When Song Xian arrived home, Jiang Liuyi hadn't eaten yet, she was sitting on the sofa alone, when she heard something behind her, Jiang Liuyi turned her head and said, "I'm back."

The light in the living room was turned on, it was not very bright, and the TV was off, the whole room was quiet, Song Xian changed his shoes and walked in, nodded: "Yeah."

Jiang Liuyi asked: "Where did you go for dinner?"

Song Xian said, "A restaurant in the city center."

Jiang Liuyi felt depressed: "Is it delicious?"

Song Xian said, "General."

Jiang Liuyi's mood improved a bit, she asked: "Run so far to eat? Which friend are you meeting?"

Song Xian looked at her curiously, and felt that Jiang Liuyi was different tonight, as if there were more problems, but Song Xian still replied patiently: "An elder."

Jiang Liuyi paused, seeing that Song Xian's eyes were clear and calm, he didn't seem to be lying, did she think wrong before? Did Song Xian really go out and have a meal with friends? Then why is she unhappy at home?

No, I still have to be unhappy.

Song Xian didn't take her to dinner.

Jiang Liuyi's mood went up and down, ups and downs. She watched Song Xian take off her jacket and put down her computer bag, and sat beside her. Her eyes kept staring at Song Xian, scorching and hot. head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Liuyi: "Are you going to work?"

Song Xian turned on the computer with a grunt. This afternoon's work was all over the night, and he thought he would see Qian Li, but who knew he would be turned away.

Jiang Liuyi said, "I haven't had dinner yet."

Hurry up, ask her why she doesn't eat, and she takes advantage of the situation and says that she can't eat it alone, and then she can go out to eat with Song Xian in the future!

It's a pity that Song Xian turned his head to look at her for a few seconds, and said, "I don't know how to cook dinner."

Jiang Liuyi: ...

She pursed her lips: "I didn't tell you to do it."

Song Xian nodded: "Then let me order takeaway for you?"

Jiang Liuyi: ...

It seems that I am not so hungry all of a sudden.

Jiang Liuyi said, "No, I'm going to cut some fruit."

Song Xian glanced at her suspiciously, frowned, watched Jiang Liuyi enter the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, took out an apple and half a box of milk from it, after cutting the apple pieces, Jiang Liuyi poured fresh milk on it, and WeChat on the computer kept beeping After a flash, she came back to her senses and saw Wu Ying sending a message in the group.

Wu Ying: [@Everyone, someone in the forum guessed Mantong [Link]]

Song Xian clicked on the link and saw several posts talking about this matter. After inviting Jiang Liuyi, the forum became more active than usual. Now that the matter of Qian Li came out, people on the forum began to guess Mantong.

[Hey hey, who do you think it is? Anyway, it's not Meixiu. I heard that Meixiu invited Yu Bai for the second issue. 】

[Yu Bai? Is that the rookie Yu Bai? Want to hold an art exhibition? Have you ever worked with Mr. Bai? 】

[That's right, that's her. She's been quite popular recently, and I think she has a lot of fans, so it's definitely not Meixiu. 】

[Actually, I worked with Qian Li once, it's very strange that this woman is popular, it's really, really difficult! I feel sorry for the magazine that was imprisoned this time, and I beg her to stay away from our magazine! 】

[No matter who it is, you dare not admit it now, right? If you take the initiative to stand up in this wave, you will not be sprayed to death? 】

[Watching someone download a video! You see, if it was one of the top magazines this time, would Qian Li dare to do this? So I guess it must not be very famous, is it possible that it is MT? 】

Mantong's people were excited when they saw this, and immediately sent a screenshot to the group Aite Yuan Hong: [Sister Yuan, Sister Yuan, look, what's going on now? 】

Even a forum knows that if they admit it now, they will be scolded to death by fans. Although many netizens will not be led off the rhythm, Mantong is still on the rise, especially when celebrity interviews have just started, and they really can't stand this storm .

Just as Yuan Hong hung up the boss's call, she saw Aite in Qunli. She sighed lightly, her brows furrowed tightly. It had been several hours since she got off work, and she hadn't left the office yet, so she was looking for connections to suppress this matter. The best The solution was to let Qian Li take the initiative to admit his mistake, saying that it was not the magazine's fault that he had misremembered the interview time.

There is no way, the celebrity will hold it, and swallow it by himself if he is angry.

She called Yu Bai again. Yu Bai didn't know what he was busy with. Someone would answer and no one would answer. She hung up the phone so angrily that she wanted to drop the phone!

The boss is still urging to solve it as soon as possible.

Yuan Hong was pacing in the office, thinking of several remedies, and waiting for the meeting at work tomorrow, she never expected that there would be fermentation on the forum.

Although Mantong is not big or small, there are quite a few people who have always had a relationship of interest. There is no guarantee that someone will take the opportunity to step on Mantong. It really cannot be delayed for a moment!

Yuan Hong must be in awe, and asked in the group: 【Are you all there? Let's have a video conference. 】

He Xiaoying: [in. 】

Wu Ying: [in. 】

Xiao Li: [in. 】

There was a row, and at the end Song Xian typed: 【Yes. 】

She took out the earphones from her bag and plugged them into the computer. After connecting to the video, she placed them in the upper right corner. There was still a picture in the middle of the screen that needed to be repaired. He Xiaoying was particularly angry because everyone was chattering in the earphones. Song Xian gave a set of greetings, which sounded very familiar to Song Xian, as if Gu Yuanyuan also liked to swear like this.

Jiang Liuyi swiped her phone while eating fruit, and when she found out that Song Xian hadn't eaten, she pushed the plate towards her: "Don't you want to eat?"

Song Xian glanced sideways and saw the plate being handed over from the edge of the computer. Jiang Liuyi saw that her hands were still on the computer, leaned over and picked up an apple with a fork, and handed it to Song Xian's lips. Song Xian turned his head and bit it, with incomparable movements nature.

Everyone who was still talking lost their voices for a few seconds when they saw this scene, but Yuan Hong said, "Go on, tell me if there is any other way."

He Xiaoying said: "The best way is to change people. Qianli just doesn't want to cooperate now. Let's change people."

Wu Ying also supported: "I agree to the substitution, it's about liquidated damages..."

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, Qian Li's liquidated damages was not a small amount.

Yuan Hong said: "I've talked to the boss about the liquidated damages. We can't pay it. It's Qianli's fault both emotionally and rationally. She is still creating public opinion to attack Mantong. She didn't follow the contract. .”

But there is no way to say that Qian Li breached the contract, because Qian Li didn't name him. If they use this as an excuse to argue, then there will be some arguments. The most important thing is not this, the most important thing is who to call temporarily? Mantong's contacts in the past few years have not been able to suppress Qianli at all. Even if there are a few, they will not be happy to offend the Qian family, so the boss still hopes that He Xiaoying and Song Xian can go to apologize and let Qianli Also send a clarification, this matter is over.

The second issue is still Qianli.

He Xiaoying immediately exploded: "Apologize? Let us apologize to Qian Li? Sister Yuan, isn't this a slap in the face of us?"

How could Yuan Hong not know, but this is what the boss meant. Her silence made He Xiaoying unhappy, and everyone fell silent, only Song Xian listened to their words and seriously edited the picture.

Jiang Liuyi, who was sitting across from her, occasionally glanced at Song Xian from the corner of her eye, and continued to look at her phone. A message flashed on the top of the screen. It was her former classmate. Although she was in the class group, she rarely appeared and rarely chatted with her. Suddenly sent her a message, Jiang Liuyi clicked on it: [Jiang Liuyi, you are so unkind, my family members come to my place for dinner without telling me. 】

Jiang Liuyi frowned. In my impression, this classmate owned a restaurant. Could it be that Song Xian went to eat at her place today?

Anyway, it’s not surprising that she knew Song Xian. On Zhao Yuebai’s birthday last time, she handed out business cards to each of them several times, and asked her to push Song Xian’s WeChat to them when they got back. They all wanted to know Song Xian, so she probably wouldn’t mistake someone.

Jiang Liuyi clicked on the screen and replied with an emoji.

Her classmate immediately posted: [You must tell me next time you come, shouldn't you give free tickets to old classmates? 】

Jiang Liuyi: [Thanks, my wife said that your food is very good. 】

Her classmate: [It's good that your wife likes it, but your mother doesn't seem to like it very much. 】

Jiang Liu sat up straight in a hurry.

her mother?

Did Song Xian go to have dinner with her mother today?

Why didn't you tell her when you had dinner with her mother? Jiang Liuyi suddenly thought of how she was arguing with her parents when she went home the last two times, so Song Xian didn't want her to be unhappy, so he didn't tell her that she went to the appointment alone?

Jiang Liuyi was in a complicated mood. She knew very well what her mother would say. She might force Song Xian to divorce her. She must have said something sarcastic, but Song Xian didn't say anything when he came back. The elders go to eat.

The elders, yes, the elders who wanted them to divorce.

Jiang Liuyi's heart choked, she put down her phone, and stared at Song Xian.

Song Xian was listening to the intense discussion in the group about whether to change people, when she noticed Jiang Liuyi's gaze, she raised her eyelids and bumped into Jiang Liuyi's eyes.

The hot inside was an emotion she couldn't understand. Song Xian frowned, took off an earphone, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Although the tone was still calm, but softer than usual, Jiang Liuyi walked over, sat beside her, and shouted: "Song Xian."

Song Xian hummed.

Jiang Liuyi said: "I want to hug you."

Now? so suddenly? Song Xian froze for a moment, then said, "But I..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Liuyi stretched out her arms and hugged her tightly, so tight that the two ears touched each other. Song Xian didn't take off the other earphone, and there was a sound that was not too noisy, very clear, Jiang Liuyi froze, she asked: "What did you want to say just now?"

Song Xian replied calmly: "But I'm in a meeting."

Jiang Liuyi refrained from looking at the computer, and said in a stiff voice, "Voice?"

Song Xian said, "Video."

Jiang Liuyi gritted her teeth secretly, regret flashed across her eyes, Song Xian patted her on the shoulder, Jiang Liuyi adjusted her mood and turned to look at Song Xian's notebook, seeing Song Xian unplug the earphone, the video in the upper right corner zoomed in, The faces of those colleagues immediately filled the screen, several of them were still stunned, and some took the initiative to say hello: "Mr. Jiang, good evening."

Jiang Liu Yiyang smiled and pronounced the words clearly: "Good evening."

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