"Starting tomorrow, this program will no longer appear in the public eye."
Fu Hange looked at him coldly, and seeing that Tang Yehuai was standing up for her, she also said, "No matter what I did in the past, you have no right to ask. Seeing is not believing. On the contrary, I think that as a director, you lack basic manners and really don't need to continue."
Tang Yehuai found Fu Hange's polite way of scolding people extremely cute, so he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the studio.
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you, I was the one who pursued her back then."
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As soon as they left the studio, Tang Yehuai asked Fu Hange to get in the car, intending to take her home.
"It's my fault today; I didn't know anything about this show."
Fu Hange shook her head indifferently: "It was arranged by **. She said I need to generate some buzz right now so that people won't be so confused when the new drama airs. Actually, I know that I'll just get another round of criticism anyway."
"If it doesn't work, let's replace her."
Fu Hange quickly objected: "Forget it, we've been together for many years. Although she sometimes acts impulsively, she really cares about me. Besides, even if I were to replace her, I wouldn't find anyone as good."
With that said, Tang Yehuai had no choice but to give up.
Halfway through the drive, he suddenly remembered the question the host had asked him and almost laughed: "What, am I so insignificant in your eyes?"
She even avoided mentioning who the person who used to pursue her was.
Fu Hange realized he had misunderstood and quickly explained, "No, I just thought that you are so successful now, and I was afraid that saying it would damage your dignity."
Tang Yehua laughed even harder: "You know how I used to lose face in front of you."
"I know you have a good temper."
"No, I have a bad temper."
Fu Hange blushed, she didn't know why she was blushing, she just blushed for no reason.
"Forget it, let's go home."
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It was already late at night when Tang Yehuai parked his car, opened the door, and went inside.
Fu Hange had just sat down on the sofa and was playing on her phone.
He walked over silently, a strange emotion on his face.
"My heart is joyful."
Fu Hange's body stiffened slightly as she sat up straight.
That was her nickname back then, because her birth brought joy to her parents, so they named her Xin Huan (meaning "joyful").
“I remember the last time you left here was four months ago. To be honest, we haven’t had a proper conversation yet.”
Fu Hange was slightly lost in thought: "What are you trying to say?"
"A lot."
"There's no need to listen to many of them; they're all old stories, just turn the page."
Tang Yehuai said self-deprecatingly, "Do you think you can turn the page? You have your own agenda now, you need me, so you can't turn the page."
He wasn't threatening her; he just wanted to... sit down and have a proper talk with her.
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Fu Hange looked him straight in the eye and said calmly, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Actually, I've never understood why you chose Wang Yuanyang back then."
When he signed Fu Hange, she was only nineteen years old, still a young girl. At that time, he thought she was beautiful and had potential, so he gave her all the good resources in the company.
Later, she lived up to expectations, becoming a household name across the country with just one major IP adaptation. Then Wang Yuanyang appeared, relentlessly pursuing her. At that time, she was still just a young girl, unaware of the treacherous nature of people, and fell head over heels in love with him.
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