Su Xia was a little confused: "Really?"

She held her chin up and said, "Is this true?"

"That's what I think." Xue Ming'an said, and he clicked his tongue twice, "But anyway, it will be difficult for Hu Mengyuan to turn things around this time."

He joked: "No matter how much charity work you do, it's hard to turn things around."

As an actor, one's work is one's confidence.

If she doesn't have good works or good directors looking for her, she will be drowned out by the endless stream of younger generations.

Su Xia also understands this principle.

She suddenly thought of the recording in her hand...

If this is released...

Considering the current situation, it is estimated that neither of the two sisters will have a good ending.

However, she didn't plan to release it herself. Since she sent it to Murong Cha, it meant that she was the one to make the decision on this matter.

Whether it explodes or not depends on her.

Su Xia yawned and rubbed her eyes with her hand.

She glanced lazily over and said, "It's almost one o'clock now, stop busying yourself and go to bed."

Xue Mingan nodded, and then didn't move to leave for a long time. The keyboard was clacking and the mouse was making sounds.

Su Xia: “…”

She narrowed her eyes and keenly smelled a hint of unusual scent.

"Ming An, you've finished all your work now... Is it because I don't have anything to do tomorrow and you want to go on a date?"

As she spoke, she opened her phone and took a look. The smile on her face became even more intense: "Ah, Yueyue just said in the group that she is going home today and can rest for two or three days."

Xiaoyi immediately started to make a noise: "Wow! Our brother Ming An is going to meet in person!"

Xue Mingan: “…”

He didn't say anything, but his face turned red.

He paused, closed the computer, and hurried out with the notebook in his arms.

"You guys go to sleep. I'm going to be busy in my room. Go to bed early. Bye."

Su Xia was very proud and happy.

Her intuition is really amazing!

——

The next day, the flight was delayed and Su Xia got off the plane at three or four o'clock.

The days are very short in winter, and the sky had already darkened slightly when I got home.

It’s impossible to find Lu Jingyao at this late hour.

Su Xia was very disappointed.

She sent a WeChat message to Lu Jingyao: "Brother, will you be home tomorrow?"

Lu Jingyao replied quickly: "At home."

There was a pause, and then a voice message came directly. The voice that I hadn't heard for several days was still cold and magnetic, with a faint smile: "Qianqian, did you miss me?"

Su Xia's heart was beating violently. She solemnly replied to the voice message, her voice full of coquettishness and grievance that she herself didn't even notice.

"I miss you so much, brother!"

She was soft and tender, and her pitiful, wrinkled face was reflected on the TV screen opposite: "Brother——"

Su Xia paused, even her breathing was nervous: "Then did you miss me?"

Greed is like a seed. Once planted, it will grow into a huge vine, gradually climbing up little by little until it occupies all your mind.

This is how Su Xia feels now.

She waited nervously, and her palms were sweating unconsciously.

Lu Jingyao sent a voice message.

Su Xia's hand stayed on the voice for a moment, expecting but also afraid of what to do if the answer she heard was not what she wanted, or if she was overstepping her authority and wanted too much.

After a moment, she reached out with trembling hands and clicked on the voice call.

The man's deep, magnetic voice came like an electric current.

"Yes, brother misses Qianqian very much."