Sweet Beloved Reborn

The office location of Ming Xing Studio was located in the garden area, which was not far from Glory technology.

At first, Qinghuan chose several locations when she chose the studio address. The downtown area was very crowded, especially in the entertainment industry. The schedule for activities was a race with time, so this piece was directly cut off.

In the end, Qinghuan and Qiu Meng both thought that the location of the Mang Garden was good, and the office environment here was also good, and the geographical position occupied an advantage. The top and lower floors were all from the Oriental Studio, so there was no need to worry about Hanhan having a meal and Yangzi going upstairs.

When Qinghuan arrived at the studio, it happened to be a break. She bought afternoon tea and brought it up. She asked Tantai to arrange for a few bodyguards to meet the living room and also sent the afternoon tea.

“You haven’t woken up yet?” Qinghuan pushed Qiu Meng’s office open and found Qiu Meng lying on the sofa. Qinghuan put the cup on the coffee table and poked his cheek, “How about I invite you two bodyguards?”

This way, even if Qiu Meng went out to pay, it would exclude some unnecessary dangers.

“Ah!” Qiu Meng, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly jumped up, and the expression on his face was also frightened. He looked at the person sitting next to him and found that it was the fright on Qinghuan’s face.

“Why are you here?” Qiu Meng sat on the sofa with his coffee in his hands and returned to being an elite manager.

Qinghuan watched Qiu Meng turn into an elite figure in a second. She was stunned for a moment and found that Qiu Meng had a be absent-minded. Most importantly, even if Qiu Meng buckled the Hanhan to one, he couldn’t stop the scratch marks behind his neck.

Perhaps Qiu Meng didn’t notice it himself.

“Did you have a good time last night?” Qinghuan asked with some gossip. She was very curious, but she was also separated. Qiu Meng happened to be the friend she cared about.

“!” Qiu Meng squatted his cup and coughed violently. Qinghuan quickly handed the paper box to him.

Based on Qiu Meng’s reaction, last night was a serious affair.

“Tsk!”

Qiu Meng put the cup on the coffee table and suddenly said, “Rong Can nibbled me.”

“Oh,” Qinghuan nodded. Rong Can was not surprised at all.

Qiu Meng was surprised. Qinghuan’s reaction was too flat, different from what he had expected. After all, even Qiu Meng, who was the party involved, sat on the toilet for more than half an hour after waking up in the morning and smoked a cigarette.

“What else do you have to do?” Qinghuan frowned as she looked at Qiu Meng from top to bottom.

“?” ? ”

“To suffer for one’s wisdom, you didn’t see the way Rong Can looked at you. Tsk, it’s just like a coat,” Qinghuan used her hand to compete with a claw.

Qiu Meng threw the box to Qinghuan. “As the boss, your artist slept with your staff and as the boss, can you be more serious? The three generations of children are passed down. Yan Hao’s future is right in front of him. Wasn’t nibbling on this hard bone looking for abuse?

Qinghuan rolled her eyes at him. “What?” The family of three generations has a position to inherit? Yan Lu said, with your condition, you want to find someone, so who doesn’t line up?

“I think you’ve grown older. You’re young. What about your strength back then?” He was an assistant outside and a nanny at home. When the two of you were together, why didn’t you think that his family had a position to inherit?

“…” Qiu Meng was silent in an instant. When his parents passed away, his already weak relatives revealed a hateful expression because of the compensation. That period was the darkest period of his life for Qiu Meng.

When Qiu Meng showed signs of having a fever, it was Shi Yi who entered his dark world without saying a word. It was full of youthfulness, full of vitality, and life was as bright as the sun.

He treated the other person as his redemption, and he was willing to give everything for the other party. Even if it was his own blood, he would be most willing to his hands, but the other party shouldn’t have ruined his feelings and trampled on his dignity.

Qiu Meng closed his eyes tiredly and said, “They are different.”

Rong Can and Yan Yi were different. Although Rong Can was a dull person, this person was innocent. The big vat of the Gang-circle was also a touchstone. Many people were lost here and some insisted on themselves.

“Before me, Rong Can was gay.”This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“What did he say?” Qinghuan frowned. She suddenly realized that her memories of Hanhan’s life were becoming dimmer. Now, she tried to recall the romance of Rong Can in her previous life and found that it was completely blank.

Time was really magical.

“Ming You said it,” Qiu Meng said, “The little girl said that she went to junior high school and that the love letter was sent to Hanhan’s hands. Because of her brother, the little girl was fed by the young lady in school since she was a child. Eldest, Rong Can fell in love with her.”

Ming You was the sister of Rong Can. The little girl was a little pale. When she was free, Qiu Meng would bring gifts and Rong Can to see the little girl.

“So you suspect that he is not love, but a type of dependence?” Qinghuan decided to talk to Qiu Meng. “Have you ever thought of a problem? Rong Can is already an adult. He should be clear about his feelings, and you should know better than me about his character.”

To say that anyone in this industry knew Rong Can the best, it was Qiu Meng. Because Qiu Meng had taken Rong Can for three years and the big and small things were handled by Qiu Meng take everything on oneself.

Qiu Meng asked her, “Do you think there are some people who look cold in their hearts?”

Qinghuan felt that she had a voice in this question. She nodded fiercely, “Yes, but there is also a kind of coldness to hide her shy heart.”

Qinghuan thought that Brother Rongcan belonged to the latter. After all, the child who would become red when he was in contact with Qiu Meng.

“Let’s do this first, calm down,” Qiu Meng stood up and decided not to talk about his personal issues. He took a few scripts from his desk and handed them to Qinghuan.

“These are all plans of the crew. They are two TV dramas, one for a movie, and some other scripts. They are so dumbfounded that they are all gone.”

Qinghuan put the script into her bag. “I’ll go back and read the script. What about the three friends? She came today to solve their problem first.

Qiu Meng glanced at his watch on his wrist. “They should be practicing in Hanhan’s room at this time. I’ll go with you.”

“Sure,” Xu Lan replied.