His voice was a little nervous and he stammered slightly: "Um, Sister Xing, we, we don't have each other's contact information yet, can I add you on WeChat?"

They used to communicate using their work numbers, and they definitely didn't add personal numbers.

Wen Yixing looked up and was surprised to see the boy's ears gradually turning red.

She hesitated for a moment, then took out her phone: "Of course, you can ask me anything you don't understand at work in the future."

The boy smiled and said, "Okay, thank you, Sister Yixing."

Speaking of short dramas, Wen Yixing really has a lot to say right now, and Xiao Fu, who graduated with a degree in directing, can understand many of Wen Yixing's ideas.

This surprised Wen Yixing.

Originally, Wen Yixing wanted Xiao Fu to be her actress, but now she has changed her mind and thinks Xiao Fu is more suitable to be a screenwriter.

The two became more and more engrossed in their conversation until Wen Yixing heard a car horn behind them.

Wen Yixing turned around and saw the driver sitting in the driver's seat.

Wen Yixing recognized him as Shen Jingshao's driver.

She thought for a moment, then turned to Xiao Fu and explained, "Sorry, someone's here to pick me up."

Xiao Fu was chatting enthusiastically when he suddenly didn't quite catch on.

Wen Yixing looked at him and said, "Then I'll go first?"

The car parked on the side of the road was clearly an expensive luxury vehicle. Xiao Fu paused for two seconds, then hesitantly asked, "Huh? Sister Yixing, you, weren't you already divorced?"

Wen Yixing: "Hmm?"

Xiao Fu looked towards the car and asked, "Is that... your boyfriend?"

Wen Yixing didn't say anything, she just smiled.

Silence speaks louder than words; Xiao Fu understood.

He scratched his head: "I thought Sister Yixing wasn't dating. You should hurry over there, don't keep him waiting."

Wen Yixing: "Okay, I'm going now. Drive carefully on the way."

Xiao Fu smiled and said, "Mm!"

The car horn blared twice more, and Wen Yixing turned and walked over there.

As soon as she got on the bus, someone took her hand.

Shen Jingshao mischievously pinched her fingertips without saying a word.

Wen Yixing looked at him for a while and then explained, "He's an intern at the company, and we came down together."

Shen Jingshao's voice was a little muffled: "Oh."

Wen Yixing smiled and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Shen Jingshao: "I'm off work, I wanted to come pick you up."

After saying that, he asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

Wen Yixing: "The company is preparing to start making short dramas, we were just talking about this."

"And you?" Wen Yixing asked Shen Jingshao.

Shen Jingshao: "Hmm?"

Wen Yixing said slowly, expressionless, "The horn is about to break."

"The sound is so loud, it hurts my ears."

Shen Jingshao was amused by her: "Where does it hurt?"

Seeing him reach out to rub her ears, Wen Yixing immediately covered her ears: "It's okay, it's already okay."