The arrangement of items has always been Song Xingyao's habit; even the space in the wardrobe that originally belonged to Song Xingyao is always full.
Every year, someone sends her the latest seasonal styles in her size.
Looking at these details, it feels like she has never left.
It's like you just went out in the morning and will definitely come back in the evening.
However, Fu Xunzhi did remind him of something.
They never went through divorce proceedings, so she remains his wife in name only.
Then an idea flashed through my mind.
Qiao Yiming was sobered up by his older brother's murderous gaze.
Huddled on the edge of the bed, I saw Qiao Yiyang standing there like a soldier...
I picked up the water glass from the bedside table and secretly took two sips to relieve my headache.
Qiao Yiyang: "What were the three rules you made with me before, when you insisted on entering the entertainment industry?"
He leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets.
Qiao Yiming swallowed hard...
"Will not break the law; will not engage in promiscuous relationships; will not drink excessively..."
When it came to the last one, the voice was so soft it was almost inaudible.
A mocking laugh came from the other end of the line, "Is this a three-point agreement or a must-do list? Last month you were dating some unknown young puppies and wolves, and this month you came home drunk and acting like a madman. If Anna and Song Xingyao hadn't stopped you, I don't know what you would have done."
Knowing she was in the wrong, before she could even try to be cute, Qiao Yiyang pulled out the video of her drunken outburst after returning home yesterday and threw it in front of her.
"Empress Qiao, take a good look."
He squinted with one eye and clicked the video play button. Heart-wrenching screams came from inside, supposedly singing, but it turned out to be someone yelling and shouting while holding a banana from a fruit plate.
Then he grabbed Anna and cried, saying he was sorry for her, that he hadn't been able to get the role he wanted, and that he had dragged her down by following such a useless person like him. But just two minutes later, he started cursing again.
"Anna, do you think you're my brother? Always so strict with me! I'm not a child anymore, I know my place! You two are a match made in heaven...hehehe..."
...
She didn't have the courage to read the rest of the story.
Qiao Yiyang snatched the phone back, showing no mercy to her sister who was grinning and trying to please her on the bed.
"Quit drinking, or you'll lose all the resources you have in the short term. I'm worried that if I posted pictures of you drunk online, people would cyberbully you."
"The usually well-behaved and straightforward Queen Qiao lost control after drinking, yelling and screaming and questioning whether she was lip-syncing. You don't have to make a scene until everyone knows before you're scared, do you?"
Qiao Yiming retorted in a low voice, "Maybe people will say I'm just being genuine..."
"You..." Qiao Yiyang was so angry that she said, "You've been too well protected."
Qiao Yiming was a little unconvinced, but he knew his brother was right. No matter how talented an actor or singer is, without the support and help of resources, it would be difficult for them to be seen.
But she was just not convinced. Why was it that no one, whether her parents, grandfather, or brother, could see her efforts?
Two years ago, after leaving Bai Xiujin, she said that she was determined to make something of herself and let him know that she could also stand at the top.
She sat on the bed, feeling somewhat defeated. Why was it that, despite sharing the same mother as her brother, she always had to be protected by others, treated like a child...
He lay down, feeling somewhat defeated.
Just then, my phone rang.
this……
Why are there two phones? One of them looks like Song Xingyao's.
I swiped to turn on the speakerphone, and an unexpected call came in.
"Hello, this is Fu Siming. Do you have a moment? I'd like to talk to you."
Qiao Yiming sat up and smelled the aroma of a windfall...
"You and me? What's there to talk about?"
She acted mysteriously.
"You sent the disc over so I could see it, didn't you? Now that you're the leading lady of prime time, do you have anything to say?"
"Brother Fu, I'm coming right away!"
She hung up the phone and jumped up.
I accidentally turned on Song Xingyao's screen.
My lock screen is a picture of Fu Xunzhi!
There are also a few missed calls from Yu.
Who is Yu?
...
Unfortunately, I didn't know the password, so I had to give up.
In less than an hour, Pei Jing brought the person in.
The office secretaries, having already been informed by the receptionist, knew that Qiao Tian had come to the company to see President Fu, hoping to catch a glimpse of his true face.
Qiao Yiming swaggered in.
Those standing by sighed, "What could the CEO and Queen Qiao possibly have to talk about?"
"It can't be..."
Before the man could finish speaking, someone interrupted his speculation in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. Although there's no direct business, have you forgotten the company's new investment project a while ago? Besides, Qiao Tianhou is Qiao Yiyang's sister, and President Qiao and President Fu are good friends. With such a good relationship, how could they not know..."
He lowered his voice even further, "How could I not know that President Fu has been waiting for Madam to return..."
"Too……"
Pei Jing pushed open the office door and walked out, and the discussion among the crowd came to an abrupt halt.
They all returned to their positions and pretended to be busy.
Qiao Yiming sat on one side of the coffee table.
Fu Siming walked over, and on the table was the CD that had been sent, with a message and Qiao Yiming's name signed on it.
"Brother Fu, is what you said on the phone just now true?"
Fu Siming raised the corners of his lips, "Of course, but..."
He left the second half of his sentence unsaid, but Qiao Yiming could tell from his shrewd expression that he wasn't holding back anything nice.
"But you have to help me."
"Help you? You don't mean you want me to help you win Yao Yao back, do you?"
Seeing the woman opposite him looking troubled, he stood up and took out the documents that Pei Jing had brought in earlier from the table.
"Is there any difficulty?"
The title was revealed "just right": "Sample contract for the female lead in the TV series 'Ten Days'".
...
Qiao Yiming stared at the two lines of text for a while, just as he was about to reach out.
Even though she wanted to snatch a pen from his desk and sign her name right now, she forcibly suppressed her impulse.
"Ahem... This is difficult! Well... not difficult... But... I can't betray Sister Yao Yao..."
Seeing that she hadn't completely given in yet.
Fu Siming further increased the investment, stating that the promotion would be handled by a publicity company under the Fu Group.
"Hmm..." She wanted to hesitate for a while, but then she suddenly remembered what Qiao Yiyang had said before she left.
"Okay! But I only agree to help you pass messages. Don't expect me to be a high-difficulty tool!"
"Deal. Take the contract back and review it."
Excitedly, he took the contract in his hand, ready to put it in, when he saw Song Xingyao's phone in his bag.
She spoke mysteriously, "Since that's the case, I'll give you some valuable information. Yao Yao's lock screen wallpaper is Xun Zhi, so if you want to win her back, you can try asking Xun Zhi for help...hehe!"
After saying that, he prepared to stand up from the sofa and hold up the contract in his hand.
"Bye-bye, it's a pleasure doing business with you!"
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