Chapter 21 She Wants to Possess Her
When she arrived at the company, Song Qingxing didn't have much to do. She just discussed her upcoming joining the team with her agent.
"Qingxing, I did try to persuade you, but our boss doesn't really want you to take on this web drama."
Song Qingxing raised her eyebrows when she heard this.
It shouldn't be.
Aren’t all companies planning to inject capital?
Since you want to inject capital, why don’t you support yourself?
"Why, you've read the script of this drama, it has great potential, why don't you let me play it?"
I originally thought that rebirth could change everything, but in fact, I was too naive. Rebirth cannot solve all problems.
"It's not that I don't want you to act, it's just that the company has more outstanding newcomers. For someone of your status, acting in something like this is simply a waste of time."
Old Chen lit a cigarette. He rarely smoked in front of Song Qingxing, but this time, he rarely lit a cigarette.
He spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "You are the company's cash cow. Every minute and every second you work can bring huge profits to the company. What if this web drama fails? Even if it can make money, it won't reach the profit the company wants..."
Song Qingxing pinched her palms with her fingers, almost making them bleed.
Haha... She thought that rebirth could change everything. It seems that life is not always smooth sailing. The company should bear a large part of the responsibility for her failure in her previous life.
However, she is no longer the Song Qingxing who was led by the company in her previous life.
Song Qingxing raised her feet and placed her white sneakers on her agent's mahogany table.
In fact, Song Qingxing rarely wears high heels in private. She can't understand why so many people wear high heels frequently, knowing that if they wear them for a long time, their feet will become deformed.
So apart from attending dinner parties or acting, it is necessary.
Song Qingxing usually doesn't wear high heels.
Just wear comfortable flat shoes. The insoles of flat shoes are extremely soft, and even if you walk more than ten kilometers, the soles of your feet will not feel painful.
Old Chen seemed a little surprised that Song Qingxing, who always talked to him reasonably, would act like such a gangster at this time.
"Lao Deng... no, Lao Chen."
"I think there are some things you may not understand."
"Since I chose this drama, I have to act in it. So what if the company invested in it? I can go find Xie Jingcheng."
The cigarette on Lao Chen's fingers fell onto the mahogany table. When he reacted, he could already smell a strong burnt smell at the tip of his nose.
There was a small dent on my table.
"Or do you think I'm crazy?"
"Going through so much trouble to curry favor with her."
Old Chen was speechless after all.
He hadn't seen Song Qingxing explode with such charisma for a long time. Usually, only when Song Qingxing was very angry would she slam the table and point at her nose and curse like this.
Old Chen couldn't figure it out.
Isn't it just a campus drama shot by a new director?
How popular can a film that can only be released as a low-level web drama be?
I don’t know why Song Qingxing is so persistent, but he has read the script and it is indeed good. But is it worth giving up everything for a good script?
Although Old Chen couldn't figure it out, Song Qingxing's attitude was clear.
He could only report to the company's shareholders obediently.
The other party’s current status is different from before. He might have been just a sales champion in the company before.
The company still has the right to decide whether to open or not.
But the other party has now become a reserve for wealthy wives.
Then we can't be careless.
…
Even after leaving the company, Song Qingxing's heart was still beating wildly.
Sometimes showing off comes at a price, and she doesn't know how the company's boss will treat her.
At worst, I can just go to Xie Jingcheng.
Anyway, the other party looks like a gentleman.
Song Qingxing couldn't help but think in her heart.
She must carve out a broad path for her own destiny, and she cannot continue to be stuck in the quagmire.
As it got dark, Song Qingxing looked at her phone. The app showed half past eight. It turned out that she had been arguing with her agent for so long without realizing it.
Song Qingxing sighed.
I hope Xie Jingcheng won't blame himself.
She really didn't mean to stand the other person up.
He had just taken a step when the door of a black car parked downstairs of the company opened and Xie Jingcheng walked out.
"Have you been delayed by work?"
Xie Jingcheng asked, and Song Qingxing then noticed that she was holding something in her hand, which was an exquisite transparent plastic box.
It was tied with a red velvet ribbon.
Inside was an exquisite cake filled with blueberry jam and some refreshing fruits, and sprinkled with icing sugar.
"Um."
Song Qingxing walked over.
I looked around, but I didn't see the driver who always wore white gloves in the driver's seat.
"I drove here myself."
Xie Jingcheng explained that she didn't like having someone around her 24 hours a day.
"I asked your assistant, and she said you like sweets, but you can't eat too much because of your body shape."
"So I bought a small portion. You can eat a few bites, and I'll take care of the rest. This way, we won't waste any food."
Although eating sweets is a sin, it can indeed relieve a bad mood.
Song Qingxing didn't expect that she would hit a wall at the company, but she found a little warmth from Xie Jingcheng, and her heart was immediately moved.
She got in the car.
Xie Jingcheng turned on the car lights, which were all warm yellow in color, shining on people's faces.
Song Qingxing could smell the sweet scent of cake through the thin plastic paper.
Xie Jingcheng handed over the fork.
The texture of the plastic fork is pretty good.
"Try it first."
In Xie Jingcheng's opinion, people should be responsible when they have pets, instead of abandoning them just because of a temporary novelty.
Besides, Song Qingxing is not a pet.
I have feelings for her, I am attracted to her, and I have that crazy sense of possession.
Xie Jingcheng is a person who knows very clearly what he wants.
From the moment she first saw Master Song Qingxing, she had an unspeakable idea growing wildly in her mind.
Although I didn't intend to completely possess the other person at the beginning.
But now…
Xie Jingcheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the bright pink lips gently holding the cake, and he already had some inappropriate thoughts in his mind.
Be nicer to her, and she will be inseparable from you, she will always depend on you, she will belong to you alone, and then you can possess her wantonly.
There was always a voice in my head.
Xie Jingcheng thought it was ridiculous, but he couldn't help himself.
However, Xie Jingcheng's random thoughts were interrupted by low sobs.
Song Qingxing was seen holding the cake in her mouth, tears falling like pearls from a broken string.
Xie Jingcheng was flustered for a moment and quickly went to find a tissue.
"Why are you crying? Is this cake too disgusting?"
Xie Jingcheng doubted himself for a moment, wondering if he had bad luck and chose the worst dish made by the store.
It shouldn't be.
This cake shop is a chain brand, and its quality control has always been very stable.
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