"Miss Song."
Tang Yu really didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.
Song Qingyu is more beautiful than any celebrity.
He is also proficient in antiques and cultural relics.
It was tailor-made for her show.
The program she does is popular science.
The audience for this kind of program is not large.
This year, the leaders also specifically requested that we make a program about antiques.
She also said that if the ratings didn't make it into the top three, she would pack up and leave.
That's why she came to her cousin for help.
Unexpectedly, I actually asked the right person for help.
"As long as you come, I... I can let you represent our program team and attend the cultural relic exchange event with Country E."
"Antique exchange?"
"Yes, a hundred years ago, Country E took away many cultural relics from our country. Now that our country is prosperous and strong, they are finally willing to return some of the cultural relics. Our program is a prelude. After the program ends, one of them will be selected to follow the country's diplomats to Country E to participate in the cultural relic exchange activities.
This is a great event that will go down in history. Miss Song, don't you want to leave a mark in history?"
Song Qingyu is not interested in leaving her name in history.
What really interested her was the opportunity to get close to the artifacts.
"Can I really go?"
"Of course!" Tang Yu nodded hurriedly when he saw that Song Qingyu was finally moved.
Song Qingyu: "Okay then."
"That's right." Director Tang said happily, "Qingyu, you should participate in more activities and let more people know you!"
This will also attract more people to pay attention to the antique restoration industry.
Song Qingyu smiled.
She didn't want too many people to pay attention to her.
"Then it's settled. Come find me at the TV station tomorrow and we'll sign the contract."
"good."
After Director Tang and Tang Yu left, Song Qingyu lowered her head again and continued to finish the painting with full concentration.
Before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock.
Song Qingyu rubbed her sore neck, packed up her things, and walked home.
As soon as she reached the gate of the community, she saw a tall figure.
Although I couldn't see the face clearly, the outline looked very familiar.
She frowned and turned to avoid him, but heard a cold voice behind her.
"Am I that scary?"
Song Qingyu resigned herself to her fate and turned around, looking at Lu Yanzhi with a cold gaze.
"Mr. Lu, are you regretting it again?"
"Why did I regret it?" Lu Yanzhi stepped forward, his cold facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of light gauze under the light.
His deep, dark eyes flickered with light, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"We agreed to never see each other again."
"But you also agreed to stay in City A."
Song Qingyu was speechless.
Her eyes turned colder: "What do you want to see me for?"
"If there's nothing, I can't look for you, Song Qingyu. We've been together for four years, plus the three years you had a crush on me, that's seven years in total. Even if we break up now, we can't become strangers, right?"
Song Qingyu took a big step back, widening the distance between them: "Mr. Lu, just say whatever you want to say."
He frowned fiercely at Song Qingyu's behavior of avoiding him like a snake and scorpion.
"Okay, as long as you come back, I can forgive what happened during this period."
Song Qingyu almost suspected that she had heard it wrong: "Mr. Lu, you are not kidding me, right?"
"I'm not kidding you." Lu Yanzhi's expression was very serious. "Since you already know about Yaoyao's existence, then I will tell you that the reason I take care of Qinxue is because she donated her kidney to Yaoyao seven years ago.
Yaoyao's last words before she died were for me to take good care of her! "
There was no change in Song Qingyu's expression, as if she were an outsider.
Lu Yanzhi frowned, feeling a little annoyed when he saw that Song Qingyu hadn't spoken for a long time.
"Don't you have anything to tell me?"
"No, this is your private matter, you don't have to tell me specifically."
"I've told you my most secret secrets..."
"So I should be grateful, rushing into your arms, and then kowtow to you three times to thank you for your explanation, right?" Song Qingyu's lips curled up in a sarcastic smile. "Lu Yanzhi, you don't understand love, so you don't know what it means to be over. We... are over! Do you understand?"
Lu Yanzhi frowned fiercely. "Song Qingyu, do you really think you can survive in this world where the strong prey on the weak with just your own strength? Not to mention anything else, can you protect the antiques in your villa?"
Song Qingyu's expression suddenly changed.
She clenched her fists and said coldly, "Mr. Lu doesn't need to worry about my affairs!"
After saying that, he strode into the community.
Lu Yanzhi stepped forward to follow, but was stopped by the security guard at the door.
"Sir, please register!"
Lu Yanzhi's eyes flashed, and he looked up, only to see that Song Qingyu had disappeared. He glanced coldly at the security guard and turned away.
Song Qingyu returned home and sat on the sofa, but could no longer stand up.
Lu Yanzhi's words touched her heart.
Not only Zhang Lan coveted her antiques, but many others were also eyeing them covetously.
It was naturally impossible for her to protect those antiques with her own strength.
She had to find a way.
Song Qingyu thought about it over and over but still couldn't come up with any good idea. The next day, when she arrived at the TV station to sign the contract, her head was still a little dizzy.
However, she still cheered herself up and read the contract from beginning to end, and only signed it after making sure there was no problem.
"alright."
Tang Yu handed the stamped contract to Song Qingyu, "The show will officially start filming in five days. You can just come to the TV station to report then."
"good."
Song Qingyu stood up and left.
She went downstairs and drove back to the restoration center.
All the way, she felt like someone was following her.
But when she looked in the rearview mirror, she didn't see any suspicious vehicles.
Is she overthinking it?
Song Qingyu drove the car into the parking lot of the restoration center. Just as she was about to get out, she saw a car parked stealthily behind her in the rearview mirror.
It's a luxury car.
Moreover, the owner of the car never showed up.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Thinking of Lu Yanzhi whom she met at her doorstep yesterday, she frowned.
It’s definitely not Lu Yanzhi!
She made it very clear yesterday.
There is absolutely no way they can get back together.
Sometimes Song Qingyu really doesn't understand Lu Yanzhi's train of thought.
He was obviously about to marry Lin Qinxue, so why was he still messing with her?
Could it be that... it is the nature of a scumbag to always want more after getting what he wants? After getting Lin Qinxue, he wants to go back to her again?
At this moment, the driver's door of the luxury car behind him was pushed open.
Her breathing stagnated, and she stared nervously at the rearview mirror, then she saw a head slowly popping out!
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