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Lin Su Ye had to admit that she saw Qin Yin too often after her rebirth.

In her previous life, she wasn't in the same company as Qin Yin, and she had never cooperated with him either. At that time, she had tried her best to get close to him, but he was very busy, often shooting posters, and later creating a company.

Right now, she only wanted to stay away from him, but …

Qin Yin was sitting beside Director Cheng. When she came in, she even saw Director Cheng toasting him.

He held up his wine cup, his handsome and elegant face still pale. His gaze focused on her, but Lin Su Ye could not understand the emotions in his eyes, and could only pucker his lips, smiling at him.

Qin Yin didn't greet her, but the female judge reacted first during the audition. "Come here, sit over there."

She pointed to an empty seat. Lin Su Ye nodded slightly and greeted everyone before walking to the seat mentioned by the female judge and sitting down.

The people here were all judges of today's audition, so they had all met each other before. So when it came to talking, there would be a lot of topics for them to talk about.

The female judge chatted the most with Lin Su Ye. Lin Su Ye only found out later that this female judge was the screenwriter of "What fate".

The screenwriter treated Lin Su Ye very warmly. When they talked about the characters, Lin Su Ye listened very seriously.

The two directors ignored Lin Su Ye and continued to tell Qin Yin about the progress of the movie. Then, they drank and talked about other things.

She was better than Qin Yin and didn't need to drink. The female screenwriter was not an artist either. Lin Su Ye could eat and chat with her at the same time. It wouldn't be rude for him.

She didn't know if it was because the person who had ordered the dishes had done an investigation, but she felt that the dishes in front of her were basically all things she loved to eat.

Lin Su Ye sat only a seat away from Qin Yin. The man's voice was low and hoarse. She would occasionally lose focus and then recover, her thoughts following the question the female screenwriter posed.

She caught a glimpse of Qin Yin from the corner of her eyes and noticed that his hand would occasionally drop down to the table. When Lin Su Ye looked over, he could see that his hand was holding onto his stomach.

She frowned and took the opportunity to call for the waiter. She whispered a few words to him, and the waiter complied.

The female screenwriter asked Lin Su Ye what happened. Lin Su Ye smiled and said, "I think, everyone didn't cook much tonight. Maybe they want to have a lighter meal so they ordered porridge for everyone. "My mother once said that eating porridge at night is good for the stomach."

The female screenwriter nodded and praised Lin Su Ye: "You are quite meticulous."

Then, she turned around and told the three men not to just talk but not to eat. Although she was a screenwriter, she was a well-known screenwriter. She was very familiar with the director and had a lot of weight in her words.

Director Cheng laughed and said, "It's rare for Qin Yin to be here. In the past, it was very hard to see him. Now, we have to apologize for not pouring him some wine."

The female screenwriter also laughed and told Qin Yin that he was unlucky.

However, the man did not have much of a reaction. His lips curled up into a faint smile as his gaze swept across the people seated, stopped on Lin Su Ye's face for a moment, and then turned towards Director Cheng, "Everyone has worked hard all day. It's fine as long as you drink some wine and enjoy yourself to your heart's content."

After the waiter served the porridge, everyone in Lin Su Ye's gang had filled their bowls. She didn't pay much attention to whether other people had eaten or not. Seeing that Qin Yin had eaten some, she felt more at ease.

By the time the dinner ended, it was almost midnight.

The two directors were drunk, so Qin Yin got someone to send them back. The female screenwriter did not drink much, and her husband came to pick them up. Only Lin Su Ye was left.

Qin Yin's eyes were deep and dark as he stared at her, "Do you want me to send you back or do you want me to call your manager?"

Lin Su Ye looked at him, "I can go back by myself, Sister Su helped me open a hotel."

It was too late now, the weather wasn't good, and the hotel was so close. She didn't want to trouble Sister Su by coming over personally.

Qin Yin replied with a faint "En, I'll send you back."

Lin Su Ye said no, he did not say a word, and directly put his arm around her shoulders and pushed her into the front passenger seat.

However, his stomach must be really uncomfortable. When Lin Su Ye saw him close the car door, his hands covered his stomach, while his handsome face turned pale.

When he turned the key, Lin Su Ye suddenly leaned over and pressed his hand on the steering wheel.

He turned his head to look at her. The woman that he had been yearning for day and night was right in front of his eyes. Her black and white eyes were looking at him and her voice was also soft and gentle. "You drank a lot, so you can't drive."

Qin Yin drank, but the alcohol on him didn't smell bad. He glanced at her tightly gripped hand and asked with a low voice, "Then, you're driving?"

Lin Su Ye nodded. She wasn't drinking, she could drive.

Qin Yin took off the safety belt on his body. Lin Su Ye thought that he would get off the car, but he didn't know what Qin Yin was thinking.

He was too tall, his head even hit the roof of the car. Lin Su Ye wanted to ask if he was alright, but when she saw that he was bent over, and his hands were at an unknown place, the chair behind him suddenly fell back. Just as she was about to open the car door and get off, the man's body had already pressed down on her.