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— Despite knowing that he was an artiste and didn't bring any bodyguards with him, he still wore such revealing clothes on the street. Wasn't this deliberately causing a commotion!?

— — What do you know? She wants to show her charm. As expected of the charm of a goddess, an antique goddess truly knows how to act!

— — Blue Brook Guild's underlings are truly disgusting. According to your words, if a woman can't go out on the streets, then she should stay at home, right?

I hope that our brook will not be harmed, and I beg you to take some private rice away from our brook.

The online discussion was going on like crazy.

In the resting area of the IM floor, Song Qinghuan was comfortably resting with a cup of hot water on the sofa. As she watched Song Shuyao and Blue Brook being taken away by ambulance, a large number of people began to evacuate under the command of the police and the IM security guards.

"Have you finished appreciating it?"

A cold male voice came from behind. Song Qinghuan raised her head and looked behind her.

Xu Ningzhou stood behind a leather sofa. He wore a British navy blue suit, his shirt buttoned to the very end, his tie tied neatly and beautifully. His entire appearance seemed to be meticulously designed, without any unnecessary curves or wrinkles.

Song Qinghuan blinked her eyes. When did this person come? No, why wasn't this person making any sound as he walked?

Seeing that the person in front of him had actually come to his senses, Xu Ningzhou walked out from behind the sofa. The well-built man's body immediately blocked the outside scenery, creating a forceful shadow in front of Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan looked suspiciously at Xu Ningzhou's lower body. She had legs, but they were long legs as well!

"Song Qinghuan!" With a low voice and a repressed anger, Xu Ningzhou pinched Song Qinghuan's chin. Her hands were soft and smooth, and even Xu Ningzhou didn't dare to use force, deeply afraid of hurting her.

"Where are you looking!" It was just that this naughty little rabbit could easily stir up his emotions. Even at such a time, she still dared to randomly glance at him!

With Xu Ningzhou's actions, Song Qinghuan's waist-length hair spread out and she leaned against the sofa, showing a lazy look. After licking her lips, Song Qinghuan's eyes curved and she bluntly said: "Look at your legs."

The winter sunlight was not strong enough to shine through the bulletproof glass behind her and onto Song Qinghuan's face. In Xu Ningzhou's eyes, Song Qinghuan's smile was even more dazzling than the sun's light.

His gaze fell on Song Qinghuan's beautiful lips, and he was dazzled by her beauty. He was slightly stunned, and his previous anger immediately dissipated, his entire aura becoming gentle.

Xu Ningzhou placed Song Qinghuan in the front passenger seat, bent over to fasten her seat belt, and closed the door. He then went around to the driver's side and got in the car, closing the door in one go.

"Why are you here?" She was a little curious, because Xu Ningzhou had a few meetings this morning.

Xu Ningzhou held Song Qinghuan's hand in his palm and massaged her fingers one by one. Only then did his worried heart return to normal: "Ten minutes ago, there was a serious stampede here."

Especially when he found out that Song Qinghuan was on IM, Xu Ningzhou announced the postponement of the meeting and rushed to IM Mansion in a flurry.

Unable to squeeze through the main entrance, Xu Ningzhou entered the underground parking lot and took the elevator to the first floor. When Xu Ningzhou anxiously went to Song Qing, he found that the person was not scared at all. Instead, he was holding a cup of hot water to warm his hands and quietly observing the situation outside.

She didn't answer the phone and was glad that she was all right.

Song Qing nodded his head happily and said calmly, "Our countrymen are too crazy chasing after the stars."

Xu Ningzhou didn't want to discuss Star Chaser with her at the moment. He extended his hand towards Song Qinghuan: "Give me your phone."

Song Qinghuan took out her cell phone and placed it on his palm. In the end, she even naughtily said: "Do you want a wallet?"

"Heh." Xu Ningzhou sneered, pointed at the dozen or so missed calls on Song Qinghuan's phone screen and asked, "Is your phone just for show?" "Why didn't you answer my phone?"

What was with this familiar avalanche of a debt? Song Qinghuan finally understood why this person had a cold and murderous air when he appeared. She raised her hand in surrender and said: "Big brother, if I go for the interview, of course it will be muted."

Xu Ningzhou raised an eyebrow and approached her, his voice low and dangerous. "Big Brother?"

Please, are you that childish? Song Qinghuan's finger pressed against the face of Xu Ningzhou, instantly turning pale: "Brother Zhou-ge, the domineering CEO Ning Zhou."

Damn it!

Xu Ningzhou felt that the anger that he just felt burned even more vigorously. His fingers quickly tapped on the virtual keyboard of Song Qinghuan's phone, and not long after, he installed a few gadgets into it and returned it as if nothing had happened.

"You must be hungry. Let's go eat lunch first." Xu Ningzhou looked straight ahead and started the car.

"Alright." Song Qing happily pushed forward the headlines. The trampling incident that happened in front of the IM Building due to Blue Brook had already become the headlines of today. This incident was extremely terrible, causing many people to be injured, attracting the attention of many people from all walks of life. The entertainment circle was a deep place to begin with, so if one was unlucky, countless interested people would jump out and trample on them.

Seeing countless dirty water start to splash onto Blue Brook and even Song Shuyao, who was with her, appear in public, Song Shuyao could be considered to have made her debut early.

"When the movie comes out and you start receiving announcements, I'll arrange for a few bodyguards to follow you." Xu Ningzhou didn't seek Song Qinghuan's opinion. He only informed her that after the trampling incident caused by Blue Brook, he was very worried about Song Qinghuan's future.

In Xu Ningzhou's opinion, there was no comparison between Blue Brook and his little Qinghuan. A single Blue Brook caused such a stir, and if those impulsive private meals started chasing Song Qinghuan, Xu Ningzhou would knit his brows.

"Accept the announcement?" Song Qinghuan put away her phone and thought for a moment before telling Xu Ningzhou her plan, "I just want to make music and make movies that I like. I'm not interested in announcements or those so-called investors."

Song Qinghuan quickly continued before Xu Ningzhou could even open her mouth, "Those announcements and endorsements are the only way to make an artist popular. I do not lack warmth, so there is no need to follow the entertainment company's template."

Xu Ningzhou turned to look at her. Song Qing, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, had a face full of wanton laughter as she said, "Because I don't lack investors. I'm my own investor." She would walk a different path.

She had the ability to be arrogant, and very soon, she would be able to invest a very large amount of money in herself.

The person sitting in the front passenger seat had a confident smile on his face, his upturned lips carrying a silent temptation. Under the green light of the intersection, Xu Ningzhou rushed over to take a quick bite, sighing with emotion, "Darling, I like your arrogant and prideful ways!"