Su Yang was eating the fruit brought by Mrs. Luo while scrolling through the reports on his tablet. Tao Anwen's noisy, abusive and angry voice came from the phone on the table.

Every word and sentence can be regarded as a classic national quintessence.

Mrs. Luo, who was standing nearby, listened to these words with a strange look on her face, as if she found it difficult to continue listening.

"Mrs. Luo, go and get busy." Su Yang reached out for the fruit, noticed Mrs. Luo's expression, and spoke with a chuckle.

After Mrs. Luo left, she picked up the phone on the table and interrupted Tao Anwen: "Okay, you've scolded enough, everyone has gone in, take a break, drink some water, don't tire yourself out."

"Huh, this Li Chengnian is such a piece of shit. Comparing him to a beast, I think it's an insult to the word beast. You haven't even bothered with him about cheating on Su Mo, but he actually turned around and tried to kill you. Scum, scum, he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey. Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise he would have been torn into pieces."

Tao Anwen let out a long sigh and paced back and forth in anger. After drinking a sip of water, she continued to vent her anger.

"It's not surprising that he would do such a thing. Some time ago, he came to me and asked me to help him speak to Rong Zhan, but I refused. With his mean stature, it's normal for him to want revenge."

"He actually begged you. Did you make him kneel down and beg you? Then did you step on him hard and make him sing Conquer for you?"

Su Yang exited the report interface on the tablet, put down the screen, and looked distant and indifferent: "What kind of melodramatic soap opera did you see this in? Don't mention him again in the future. He deserved this fate because of his own fault."

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In late June, the heat in the capital became even worse. Su Yang rested for a few days and then returned to the TV station. He ignored any reports about Li Chengnian and devoted himself to his career.

Inside the recording studio.

"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Mr. Xia. Today's interview ends here. See you next time."

Su Yang was wearing a white V-neck shirt and a light blue A-line skirt. She held the script in her hand and faced the camera with dignity and elegance. A faint smile played on her lips, and she spoke in clear and mellow voice as she thanked the sponsor for the advertising slogan.

Seeing the director give a thumbs up and an OK sign, Su Yang slowly stood up and nodded slightly to the middle-aged woman in a bright red dress in front of him: "Thank you for your hard work."

"You've worked hard, too."

The middle-aged woman walked off the stage, letting the assistant take down the microphone. She raised her head and took a sip of water. She glanced at Su Yang talking to the director and walked over in her high heels: "Xiao Su, let's get together and have a drink later? I'm actually a bit picky. It's rare to meet someone who is so pleasant and comfortable to work with for the first time."

Su Yang pursed her lips, intending to refuse, but then she added: "Oh, by the way, He Yuqi and Han Zheng, who will be participating in the variety show "Happy Plus 1", and the three hosts will also be there."

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Xia." Fang Zhiheng was standing next to him. He smiled and nodded with Xia Qing, then looked at Su Yang: "Teacher Su, Teacher Han Zheng is the person you are going to interview in the seventh issue. It's a good opportunity to chat with Teacher Han."

"Okay, you're welcome, Mr. Xia. See you later."

Su Yang thought for a while, spoke slowly, nodded simply, and turned and left.

"Our teacher Su is good in every way, except that she doesn't like to attend parties. She doesn't usually attend our program group's parties. It was Teacher Xia who was very popular and invited her to attend."

From behind, Fang Zhiheng could faintly hear Xia Qing flattering him. Su Yang took the water cup from Zhuang Tong's hand, raised his head and took a sip to moisten his throat, then walked out of the studio: "Will all the directors attend the dinner later?"

"Where is it?"

"I don't know yet. I'll tell you in the group later."

As the gathering place, they chose a nearby club with a minimum membership fee. The club is especially popular among many wealthy second-generations and celebrities, and is the perfect place for gatherings.

But due to high prices and regulations, people from TV stations generally don't have the opportunity to come to such high-end places.

"Wow, no wonder this place is known as the 'Gold Consumption House'. It's so magnificent that I thought I entered an ancient imperial palace." Zhuang Tong was amazed as he looked around: "Sister Yang, have you been here before?"

"No."

Su Yang was calm as water and did not explore too much. Compared with the Rong family's Rong Garden and Rongge Mansion, which were elegant and luxurious, this club was still a little inferior. It only made her feel the extravagance of money, without much connotation, and it was not worth her making a fuss.

After entering the private room, the waiters brought in all the food and drinks. Today's meal was hosted by Xia Qing. More than ten people gathered around the extra-large table and started by raising their glasses to toast each other.

Apart from her special identity as Mrs. Rong, Su Yang was considered a new host in the entertainment industry. She didn't talk much, and when the atmosphere became lively, she would sit quietly aside, taking a bite of food from time to time.

During the meal, several celebrities in the circle came to greet her, and she had already drunk three or four glasses of wine.

When she was about to get up and go to the bathroom, she accidentally tripped over the foot of someone next to her and staggered slightly. A dark shadow blocked her way and her arm was grabbed. She raised her eyes and saw a good-looking man with a sexy beard on his chin reflected in her calm eyes.

After apologizing to the person who tripped him, Su Yang retracted his arm and nodded calmly: "Thank you."

"It's okay, it's just a piece of cake." The man smiled warmly and asked carefully: "I see you seem to have drunk a lot, are you okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

Su Yang's alcohol tolerance is not bad, which was also trained by Tao Anwen, the alcoholic. For the wine they ordered today, three or four glasses are more than enough and will not cause any impact at all.

"That's good. Don't force yourself if you can't drink it." Han Zheng nodded with a smile and looked at her vaguely.

Su Yang frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable with his gaze. She simply responded with a few cold words and left the private room.

The blue light reflected in the corridor. Su Yang walked out of the private room, leaned against the wall for a while, and sent a WeChat message to Rong Zhan, "I'm drinking, come pick me up", with a location information attached.

After turning off the screen, Su Yang asked a passing waiter about the exact location of the restroom, said "thank you", and walked in the direction indicated by the waiter.

When passing another private room, Su Yang saw a row of waiters coming towards him carrying drinks and various dishes. He subconsciously stopped and looked sideways as they filed in.

(End of this chapter)