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He Yifan looked at her coldly, his gaze was like a sharp sword: "Do you think filming TV is just playing tricks?"

"I've never thought about it that way." Shen Qianqing has never been so angry for a moment. He Yifan's disapproval seems to have ignited the flame in her heart. She stood up suddenly and looked down at him and said, "Whether you support it or not." Support, I’ve already made a decision and I won’t change it, let’s wait and see.” Before He Yifan could react, she turned around and left, and when she reached the door, she paused and said, “Also, please don’t meddle in my affairs .”

With a sound of 'bang', the door of the office was closed, and He Yifan remained in a sitting posture, motionless.

He originally thought that He Yiping was angry and should have gone home, but Shen Qianqing was stopped by him as soon as he got out of the elevator.

"Yiping, why are you still here?"

"You... Did my brother do anything to you?" He Yiping walked around Shen Qianqing, and he was relieved to find that there was nothing unusual about her.

Shen Qianqing was dumbfounded by his actions: "What else can your brother do to me?"

He Yiping hesitated to speak, pulled Shen Qianqing out, and said, "How about the script, what's his attitude?"

Shen Qianqing paused and looked at He Yiping and asked solemnly: "Actually, you never thought that you would get your brother's support for making a script, did you?"

"That is, we can do well even without his support." He Yiping was so smart, he knew what was going on as soon as he heard her tone, and promised without thinking.

"That's good." Shen Qianqing smiled: "Let's go back."

"Yiping!"

He Yiping was about to agree, but Li Yuna stopped him behind him.

"Miss Li, what's the matter?"

Li Yuna glanced at Shen Qianqing, who pursed his lips and walked out, the two people behind him said something, and soon, He Yiping caught up.

Shen Qianqing didn't ask him anything, and he didn't say anything, the two returned to the old house together, He Yiping changed his clothes and went out again, leaving Shen Qianqing at home to change the script.

The surrounding was very quiet, and it was supposed to be the most efficient time to write, but Shen Qianqing couldn't calm down, and after half an hour of texting in front of the computer, he was in a daze, and finally was rescued by Ye Zi's phone call.

The other party's voice was still so neutral: "Qianqing, are we good girlfriends after all?"

Shen Qianqing, who had figured out her character long ago, replied without hesitation: "No."

"Fuck! Even you are going to abandon me, what's the point of my life!" The magic sound pierced his ears, but fortunately, Shen Qianqing put the phone away from his ears in advance.

"No, you must make it up to me, Qianqing~ Now you are the only one who can accompany me!"

"Why are you accompanying me?" Shen Qianqing turned off the computer and stretched.

"Accompany me to see my male god!"

"Pfft!" Shen Qianqing couldn't help laughing out loud: "Ye Zi, I remember that you can't count the number of male gods, which one are you talking about?"

"It's what I told you last time, the one who can play the piano. I heard that he came to City B. There is a benefit performance in the concert hall today. Come with me. Don't you also like the piano very much, so just treat it like that." Donate to charity!"

"Do you have extra tickets?"

"For the charity gala, it only needs an invitation letter. It's not a trivial matter for me. Remember to wear a dress. If you dress too casually, the guards won't let you in." It seems that she thinks that Shen Qianqing must be will go.