Yan Hanxiang didn't look back, just waved his hand and opened the door and walked out

As soon as he walked out of the office and looked up, Yan Hanxiang saw the face he missed appeared in front of him, "Xiyan..." The two glanced at each other, Cheng Xiyan looked away, Yan Hanxiang stayed on that cute but handsome face In the morning, Cheng Xiyan didn't say much, but walked sideways past him towards the office. They were so close that their bodies were almost touching, but neither of them crossed that line. Both of them understood that line, but Did not cross, perhaps did not have the courage to cross.Seeing Cheng Xiyan walk into the office, Ling Shaoyu, who was talking on the phone, was taken aback. They won't meet each other...

"Senior called." Hearing Ling Shaoyu's tone of voice and the smile on his face, it is not difficult to guess who is on the other end of the phone

"He said there was a song he wanted you to sing"

"Senior has a song for me to sing, I've been thinking about it for a long time"

"It's not easy for you to sing his songs. I will ask him to write them for you. How is the concert this time?"

"That's right, maybe we can try this method next time, but there are some small parts that need to be changed." Cheng Xiyan's requirements for work are very high

"By the way, did Weihua tell you about idol dramas?"

"Yes, I will give it a try." Cheng Xiyan is not very good at work, even if it is a new field, he is willing to challenge

"Don't push yourself too hard in your new job." Knowing Cheng Xiyan's personality, Ling Shaoyu would always remind him not to be too tired. To outsiders, it was the president's concern for artists, but to Ling Shaoyu, it was for friends...

"Okay, okay, President Ling, if he has time to care about me, he might as well care about your lyricist." Cheng Xiyan put on his windbreaker and walked towards the door, intending to go home and have a good rest

With a smile on Ling Shaoyu's face, he said goodbye to Cheng Xiyan and continued to work on the table. Alas, the two of them came at the same time in one afternoon. Could it be said that it was destined?

Walking into the living room, Cheng Xiyan lay down on the sofa. After the concert tour, he originally wanted to rest at home, but after Ren Weihua told him about the idol drama in the car, he wanted to read the script at the company so that he could meet him by the way. Let's talk about President Ling. Of course, the latter is the most common reason, but who knows that he will meet that person at the door of the office?

Closing his eyes, Cheng Xiyan wanted to take a nap first, but that face kept reappearing, with a healthy complexion and fierce brows, but he was always gentle when he met him, and he would speak with a doting tone.When we met in the afternoon, I couldn’t open my mouth even though I was right in front of my eyes. Maybe it’s because I have too much self-esteem. Whenever I want to go back, I can’t take any steps. The hatred and incomprehension at that time have long since faded, mixed with a little regret and regret.I used to think that if we didn't meet 5 years ago, we wouldn't be in the situation we are in today, but we wouldn't have the feelings of those years...

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