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After replaying the footage he had shot, Xu Ningzhou once again raised his head to look at the young girl who was hugging a guitar at the opposite side of the table. His gaze was even more fanatical than before.

"When was it completed?" Xu Ningzhou's voice was a bit hoarse, appearing exceptionally sexy and charming on this autumn night, "As far as I know, you were always busy preparing the music for Star University's Hundred Years School Celebration."

Song Qinghuan fiddled with the guitar strings while making changes to her practicing music. After chatting with Qu Wen, Song Qinghuan added some of the things that the original screenwriter wanted into her original melody. Now, hearing Xu Ningzhou's words, she said without raising her head, "The day before yesterday? Teacher Qu called me and started preparing it. "

Xu Ningzhou felt like he had picked up an all-powerful treasure.

"It's very nice. When the movie starts promoting, these videos can be posted online to create momentum for the movie."

In the film industry, he was also a new director, and none of the actors in the crew were able to handle the amount of money he received. As a businessman, after Xu Ningzhou decided to invest, several publicity plans had already appeared in his mind, one of which was Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan did not have any objections. She had pulled Xu Ningzhou over to be her shield, and even if the movie went viral, the people in the industry would only think that it was Xu Ningzhou who had invested in it. All she had to do was take back the money she had invested, and it would be worth it.

This was the first time the two of them worked together, and they didn't have the slightest dispute. On the contrary, they were very familiar with each other's hearts.

The couple, Xu Hao and Qu Wenlian, also treated Song Qinghuan as their patron. With Xu Ningzhou's participation, not only did they have more funds, but the production crew had also become a part of the company. This was simply giving them the green light along the way, so the filming process was even faster.

In less than a day's time, the two of them had rushed to the production crew from the moment they landed, discussing cooperation and talking about movies and music. After everything was over, Song Qinghuan discovered that Qu Wenliu and his wife were looking at her as if they were their savior.

Even though she was over ten years older than Song Qinghuan, because of this movie's music exchange, she felt like she had found a close friend, knowing that she understood the good friend she wanted.

So in private, one in writing, the other in music, both of them will share their thoughts.

After returning from Dongyang City, Song Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief while sitting on the plane. She found out that she and Xu Ningzhou didn't even know what kind of buildings were in Dongyang City other than those that were on the set. Her burning speed really made one at a loss of whether to laugh or to cry.

Just as the plane landed, before they could leave the terminal, Song Qinghuan received a call from Song Mingxiu.

The driver that Xu Ningzhou arranged to pick up had already arrived. He opened the car door and waited for Song Qinghuan to hang up before asking: "Should I take you back to school first?"

Song Qinghuan shook her head and said, "No, I still have things to do, so I won't go back to school for now."

"Hmm?" Xu Ningzhou silently filtered through Song Qinghuan's class schedule. According to Song Qinghuan's class schedule analysis, Song Qinghuan had even pieced together the entire day she went to the filming crew. He subconsciously blurted out, "Don't you still have classes in the afternoon?"

With that, Xu Ningzhou regretted it.

"You stole my schedule?" The car door closed, and the bodyguard in front, sensing that the atmosphere was not right, immediately disguised himself as a transparent person.

Song Qinghuan looked at Xu Ningzhou and sneered: "Tell me, other than the class schedule, did you also put a location monitor or something like that on my body?"

Xu Ningzhou rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment. If it was possible, he would rather do this.

Song Qinghuan was immediately enraged: "Are you serious? Did you really do that? "Xu Ningzhou, I'll give you three hundred. You look for me for fifty."

"Hmm? You gave me three hundred? " Xu Ningzhou shamelessly replied, "You want to hire me just because you have three hundred?" He could post it upside down!

Song Qinghuan shook her index finger as she smiled slyly: "You're thinking too much. I'm helping you to register your brain department at the First City Hospital."

Xu Ningzhou narrowed his eyes. He really couldn't control his hand as he pinched the tender flesh on Song Qinghuan's cheek and said, "Bad girl, you only know how to scold me everyday!"

Two hundred and fifty!

The pink bubbles that had just popped out of his body shattered with a "pa ji" sound!

Song Qinghuan slapped away Xu Ningzhou's hand that was pinching her face as she watched the car drive out of the airport's underground parking lot. She then said to the driver in front of her, "Could I trouble Mr. Driver to send me to the Ming Hua Hotel in the Second Ring, please? Thank you."

"Ming Hua?" Xu Ningzhou raised his chin, and the bodyguard, who understood the boss's meaning through the rearview mirror, nodded in agreement.

Xu Ningzhou's long legs moved in the car as he looked at Song Qinghuan. Ming Hua was a hotel chain owned by the Song Corporation, and the person in charge of the hotel was the Song Clan's second son, Song Yucheng.

Song Qinghuan looked down at her phone and said, "My dad came to Wan Ning City. He wants to have a meal with him."

He had just informed her via phone from Song Mingxiu that he was going to Wanning City for a business trip today, so he had arranged to have a meal with his children.

You just arrived today? Song Qinghuan almost laughed out loud when she heard this. If Song Yuiming had only arrived today, the people she saw in the parking lot yesterday would be ghosts.

With Song Lan taking charge of the Lin An city, Song Mingxiu's journey to Wan Ning City became more and more diligent. Song Qinghuan held her phone tightly and deleted the message Song Lan sent her with a flick of her finger.

Xu Ningzhou nodded. "Alright, you go ahead and do what you need to do first. I'll handle the movie matters."

Song Qinghuan raised her head and smiled brightly at Xu Ningzhou.

Xu Ningzhou … Xu Ningzhou silently calmed his racing heart.

Entering the lobby of Ming Hua Hotel, Song Qinghuan heard the noise even before she walked out of the revolving door.

Wherever his eyes could see, the lobby of the Ming Hua Hotel was filled with clamorous discussions. Song Qinghuan walked out of the revolving door and turned around to see that the lobby of the Ming Hua Hotel was filled with people, as well as some camera equipment.

Song Qinghuan furrowed her brows. She was clearly very familiar with this situation. Normally, when a celebrity appeared, which celebrity did Ming Hua live in? It caused so many reporters and reporters to be surrounded by the onlookers.

The security team of Ming Hua Hotel was already maintaining order. When the elevator door opened, Song Qinghuan saw a group of bodyguards surrounding the two ladies as they walked out of the elevator. They were instantly surrounded by the reporters in the lobby.

Fortunately, there were bodyguards around, as well as the hotel security team who were acting as a human shield. Although the crazy reporters didn't get close, the cameras in their hands still forced the woman, who was in the crowd, to turn her head slightly, raising her slender palm to block the dazzling light in front of her.