The first top lady

The sun is setting in the sky, the afterglow is rippling on the red walls, and in the blink of an eye, it is another sunset.

The sky gradually darkened. A film crew had just finished work. Everyone on the set was busy with their own things and the noise was a bit noisy.

"Teacher Xu, can I borrow a moment of your time? I want to..."

"Excuse me……"

……

"Stage staff, clean up over there and set up the scenery for tomorrow."

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In an inconspicuous corner, Song Yixuan hurriedly took out the vibrating mobile phone from his bag, without slowing down his movements at all.

When I looked up, I happened to pass by a neatly dressed man.

The man had raised his right hand to the air and was about to speak, but stopped himself because Song Yixuan ignored him, so he shook his head helplessly and gave up.

"What's wrong?" Song Yixuan just walked to the door and raised one foot in the air. He accidentally lowered his head and saw that his shoelaces had loosened. He couldn't help but frowned, and his foot landed on the threshold of the vermilion door. He supported his body with the other leg and listened to the person on the other end of the phone finish speaking.

She recently played a female role as No. N in a fantasy drama. The filming location was an ancient building in Shenhai Film and Television City. The gate had a five-inch high wooden threshold.

"Sister," the man's voice was pure and steady. He was Song Yixuan's younger brother. "The company has called an emergency meeting. After you come out of the studio, turn right and walk 6 meters. Cross the road and take bus No. at the bus stop. Get off after three stops. It's next to Jinfu Building and it's convenient to get a taxi."

Although he is the younger brother, Song Yishen is never careless when it comes to Song Yixuan's affairs. He gives him detailed instructions and acts like a nagging old father.

Song Yixuan was used to it, but also somewhat helpless. He stared at the loose shoelaces, not knowing whether anyone was listening or not. His toes began to move impatiently.

She didn't seem to want to be cared for like this, such excessive care.

"Oh, I see." She said in a cold tone and became absent-minded.

Song Yishen on the other end of the line continued to add, "Don't get in a car with scratches," for fear of an accident on the road, "Don't get in a car with a fierce-looking and strong driver," for fear it might be an illegal taxi, and Song Yixuan couldn't beat him, "Don't get in a car from out of town," what if someone gets kidnapped?

Song Yixuan curled her lips, thinking that the scratches on her car had never disappeared. She was not afraid of a fight. Who could abduct her?

Song Yishen was still nagging in my ears, "Before getting in the car, take a picture of the license plate and send it to me. Then message me when you get home."

"Boss Song, Boss Huo has gone to the meeting room first." A voice came from the other end of the phone. It was Zhou Mian, Song Yishen's secretary. However, he was Huo Beiting's man. To be precise, the entire company belonged to Huo Beiting.

Seeing that Song Yishen had not arrived at the meeting room yet, Zhou Mian came over to check the situation. Unexpectedly, the president actually made a phone call at this critical moment. Needless to say, he could guess who Song Yishen was talking to.

Apart from that person, this parachuted president wouldn't talk much to anyone else.

"Okay." Song Yishen replied to Zhou Mian casually. He was about to remind Song Yixuan one last time to "be careful", but he heard the person on the other end hurriedly say "Okay, I got it" and ended the call.

After the call was hung up, Song Yishen glanced at the phone screen, sighed helplessly, put away the phone, and walked out of the office.

Song Yishen was very caring towards Song Yixuan, a sister who was only one year older than him, fearing that she might catch a cold or have a fever. However, he had no way to deal with many of Song Yixuan's actions and decisions.

I don't want to let her do whatever she wants, but I can't stop her.

In the past, he was the one who picked up Song Yixuan and took her to the crew and back home every day, but today Huo Beiting came, not earlier or later, but just when he was about to pick her up.

Song Yishen refused without hesitation, but Huo Beiting was uncharacteristically cold and domineering today. He put aside his image of a cool and arrogant boss and used both soft and hard tactics to persuade him to stay. His acting skills were comparable to that of an actor.

I forgot his brother is an award-winning actor, they really are in the same vein.

But as for Song Yishen, no matter how many times he warned him, he still felt uneasy because Song Yixuan might not listen to him.

Therefore, now we should pray that Huo Beiting has something very important to do. Otherwise, if Song Yixuan gets into trouble, even if he gets hurt, he will definitely go to Huo Beiting to "learn from each other".

At one point on the set, Guan Qian, who had just intended to talk to Song Yixuan, saw that he was busy answering the phone, so he slowly followed him from a distance.

This was the farthest distance he could go to make himself feel light-footed and relaxed physically and mentally. If he took another step back, he would feel top-heavy and powerless.

He doesn't seem to be a normal person.

Seeing Song Yixuan stop at the door, he did not go forward to disturb him. Instead, he put one hand in his pocket, moved half a step to the side, and leaned lazily against the wall, his eyes fixed on the back of Song Yixuan who was lowering his head and raising his feet.

The man was dressed in a black casual outfit, which was even darker than the sky at that moment. His noble and lazy figure could be seen from afar.

Judging from his appearance and temperament alone, he must be the best among all the male actors in the crew, but the entertainment industry is not short of handsome men and beautiful women, not to mention the top star Xu Ze and the new popular actor Zhao Chunhe. Even if they are as handsome as Guan Qian or as beautiful as Song Yizhen, they will definitely not be able to attract popularity without fame.

So, even though he had been leaning against the wall for five minutes, not a single fan who was obsessed with his looks came over.

But the man seemed to be running towards him.

"Master Qian," the man was originally his subordinate, and he ran towards him to report the situation, "the people sent by Master are already waiting outside."

Sheng Kai has followed Guan Qian for many years and knows a lot of inside information, but there are some things that Guan Qian doesn't like but has to report.

Guan Qian's expression changed immediately, his whole body turned cold in an instant, he retracted his gaze, and slowly stood up straight.

The fist buried in his trouser pocket clenched and unclenched, and his drooped brows couldn't help but look to the side not far away.

Song Yixuan was still on the phone, but he just shook his neck twice, probably because he was tired.

He retracted his gaze again and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

He originally wanted to wait for Song Yixuan to finish her call before going to find her.

But in the end he didn't go up to disturb him, just turned around and left.

In the night, one black and one white, one moving and one still, they gradually moved away.

A black Lincoln sedan, limited edition, low-key luxury, was parked on the road in front of the grove.

The person driving the car was just the "person sent by the master" mentioned by Shengkai.

Guan Qian walked over, opened the back door, and got in without saying a word.

It was dark in the car, but little did people know that Guan Qian's face was even darker.

But the "man sent by the master" sitting next to him didn't care about his expression at all, and said, "The master said there are only ten days left."

"Isn't there still ten days left?" Guan Qian would not be frightened by the words of a "servant", even if the "servant" brought up the "master" -

His father, the housekeeper Guan Dengrong.

"Thirteenth Young Master," the man was not intimidated by Guan Qian's aura, "I am doing this for your own good."

"Oh?" Guan Qian couldn't help but sneer and asked, "Really?"

“Of course, I’m looking for the other half of the meteorite jade in order to cure you, Thirteenth Young Master. The sooner you bring the meteorite jade back, the sooner you can recover and return to a normal life.” As Guan Dengrong’s man, he felt he had the confidence to talk to Guan Qian.

"Humph!" Guan Qian bit his back teeth, not sure if it was a sneer or a self-mockery, with a sad tone, "A normal person?"

So, they all think he is not a normal person? Or do they not regard him as a normal person?

"I have my own way to get the other half of the meteorite jade..."

Guan Qian interrupted him and said in a stern voice: "Since he doesn't treat me as a normal person, then it's normal for me to do things that abnormal people would do, right?"

In the darkness, Guan Qian turned his head and glanced coldly at the man next to him, "Hmm?"

There was silence in the car for a while, and Guan Qian immediately stretched out his long legs, kicked the door and got out.

The people in the car reacted quickly, but were still a step too slow. They shouted at Guan Qian's unruly back, "Young Master Thirteen, don't go against me."

This is a warning, but isn't it also a threat?

If he wants to recover, he still has to rely on Guan Dengrong and Guan Dengrong's people. Therefore, if he goes against Guan Dengrong, he will definitely not have a good ending.

But will he have a good ending if he is obedient?

Isn’t the way he looks now the result of Guan Dengrong’s efforts?

"Father and son?" When did Guan Dengrong ever treat him as his son? "Even if he was an adopted son, he shouldn't be treated like this, right?"

Guan Qian returned the same way he came, feeling his head heavy, his chest stuffy, his breathing difficult, his legs and feet weak, as if he would vomit blood and fall to the ground in the next second.

Sure enough, without her, he would be a useless person.

She refers to Song Yixuan.

But he would never do anything to hurt Song Yixuan.

"What should we do now?" The man sitting in the driver's seat finally spoke.

"Of course I will tell you the truth." The man who had just been treated coldly by Guan Qian showed a cruel look in his eyes.

The gate where Song Yixuan had originally stopped was already empty. He stood in the darkness, lost his way for the first time.

"Master Qian," Sheng Kai said hesitantly, "...Miss Song went to the right."

This night is so quiet that I can even hear the wind in my ears.

After a long while, Guan Qian raised his eyes slightly, left the courtyard door behind him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know."

He dragged his heavy legs over the threshold and said, "Go back."

Sheng Kai knew that Guan Qian was going back to the apartment they rented in Shenhai, but he could clearly see that something was wrong with Guan Qian. "Then Miss Song..."

Although Guan Qian never told him the reason, he could sense that only when he was with Song Yizhen did Guan Qian not have the morbid look of "old age".

"I'll see you tomorrow."

Sheng Kai wanted to persuade him to find Song Yixuan, but he had been like this for a long time. It was not difficult to endure it for one night. Besides...

"It's just one night, it will be over soon."

soon?

Only he himself knows what it feels like to endure the long night.

Although Shengkai was worried, he had to give up and hurried to catch up with Guan Qian.