The sounds of their breathing intertwined in this quiet atmosphere. Su Yang's hand gently stroked his chest. Hearing his rather aggrieved words, she felt a little puzzled.
"How am I ignoring you? I've been busy all day and haven't had time to touch my phone."
She explained it seriously, but it was also true. Ever since they arrived at the recording site in the morning, they even had to take time out during meetings to eat lunch.
"Were you busy yesterday?" Rong Zhan narrowed his eyes. "You didn't answer my calls or reply to my WeChat messages, but you did reply to Xi Youlin's message."
Su Yang was speechless. He raised his hand and inserted the card in his hand into the card slot. The room instantly became bright.
In fact, she didn't mean to not reply to his message last night. It was just that after chatting with Xi Youlin, Zhuang Tong came to her with some snacks, and she forgot to reply. It was not until she heard his words now that she remembered.
"Are you still angry about Ni Sangwan's post on WeChat Moments?"
"No." Su Yang monopolized his thoughts, pushed him aside and walked to the French window: "Her little tricks are not enough to make me angry, but she targeted me so obviously that I feel a little uncomfortable."
Rong Zhan followed her, put his arm around her waist and hugged her. Su Yang was slightly stunned, tilted her head, and asked tentatively: "You... came to Z City just for this?"
"Tsk, do I have so much free time?" Rong Zhan sneered, his expression looking calm and relaxed.
"Then what are you doing in City Z?"
"There is a project investment here."
"Then how long will you stay in City Z?" Su Yang turned around and looked at him.
"I'll be back on the same day as you." The deep male voice was silent for a while, then spoke again: "What did Ni Sangwan say to you?"
Su Yang raised her eyebrows: "What did she say to me? Are you nervous? Are you afraid that she said something she shouldn't say to me?"
"Oh, I'm doing the right thing. Why should I be nervous? I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand me and ignore me again." Rong Zhan sneered, his face full of disdainful arrogance.
Hearing this, Su Yang lowered his eyes and smiled: "She just said hello when she added me, and we haven't talked since then, and I don't have time to chat with her."
"The post Yoo Rim posted on WeChat Moments is the original picture."
"Yeah, I can see that." Su Yang replied calmly: "She likes you, you should be able to see that."
"I can see it, but I don't have that kind of interest in her." Rong Zhan glanced at her nonchalantly. "When her grandfather was still alive, he did intend to form an alliance with my family, but my situation is special. The master my grandmother consulted calculated that her fate conflicts with mine, so she refused."
“So, if it weren’t for your special situation, maybe she would have become Mrs. Rong.”
"No." Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows: "The position of Mrs. Rong belongs to you, Su Yang, and no one else can covet it."
"What's the meaning?"
"Even if there weren't this special situation, I wouldn't marry her. We are only friends. Besides, there is no such thing as an if in this world. What's happening now is the fact."
Su Yang pursed her red lips lightly, thinking that was true. If he didn't have that special situation and his fate was complete, then the thousand-year-old mission would not have fallen on him. She and him had no fate.
Even the fact that their horoscopes were compatible was tampered with by Qiansui.
When it comes down to it, their marriage was mixed with a lot of calculations on both sides, each with their own agenda.
But the things in the picture are all the same.
Stay alive.
"This is... the new investment project you mentioned?"
Su Yang was wearing a grey shirt dress, showing off her cool and elegant temperament. She looked at the man sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, looking like a leisurely old man, and asked in disbelief.
"This project was originally sponsored by a branch of the Yun Group. Some time ago, they handed the plan to me. I thought it was good, so I invested in it."
"So you are now?"
"Of course I'm here to inspect." Rong Zhan cast a cold and frivolous look at the director and producer standing beside him: "What was signed before was just a letter of intent. The main contract has not been signed yet."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Rong, please have some tea first."
The producer stepped forward with a fawning smile, originally thinking that it would be great if he could get sponsorship from the Yun Group. However, he did not expect that the executive CEO of Rong Yun Group would suddenly show up at the filming location to talk about investment. So, he would not have to worry about funding at all in the future.
He was also a smart man. He knew that Rong Zhan came here to discuss investment, definitely not because he thought the plan was so good. Otherwise, when they asked for investment, Rong Yun’s head office should have expressed something.
The only reason he came now was because his wife Su Yang was the host of this show.
Sure enough, this Su Yang is not only the lucky star of their Rong family, but also the lucky star of their directors and producers. With such a big capital boss standing behind him, it is definitely worth investing in him! Fang Zhiheng, the old fox, is more far-sighted. The choice of pulling this lucky star into the entertainment industry is definitely a wise move.
"Sister Yang..."
Zhuang Tong walked over at this time, and when he saw Rong Zhan, he immediately smiled and nodded, then turned his gaze to Su Yang and pointed his finger outward awkwardly.
Su Yang breathed a sigh of relief silently, glanced at Rong Zhan, and turned to leave.
Rong Zhan looked at Su Yang's departing back, his lips curled slightly, and he took a sip from the teacup: "PD Sun, we can talk about the investment contract now."
afternoon.
The recording was coming to an end. Rong Zhan was watching the images on the monitor in the background. Every close-up shot of Su Yang was very delicate and beautiful, especially when she was working with He Junze. Her every frown and smile made her look like a fairy, so charming and touching.
After watching the entire recording, Rong Zhan's face turned ashen, his eyes were cold and dark, and he exuded a sinister and murderous aura.
Throughout the whole day, he was like a mountain eagle in the crew, with mood swings, sometimes happy, sometimes gloomy and terrifying. In addition, everyone knew that he had a violent temper, so all the crew members would choose to avoid him when they saw him.
Every time the director went up to speak, he would be trembling with fear, making the atmosphere of the entire crew very depressing.
But I can't open my mouth to chase them away.
Su Yang and his group walked out of the studio and saw the handsome figure leaning against the wall.
"You haven't left yet?" Su Yang walked over and asked softly.
"We just invested, so of course we have to see how the recording goes."
Rong Zhan glanced at her gloomily, and his eyes fell squarely on He Junze who was standing beside Su Yang. "Teacher He, you are indeed one of the four famous hosts in the hosting industry. You are really good at talking."
"Mr. Rong, thank you for the compliment. It is my honor to meet you today." He Junze smiled and stretched out his hand.
Rong Zhan sneered and glanced at his hand, then shook it casually and took it back: "Nice to meet you."
(End of this chapter)