478 A Qualified Boss
Translator: Zayn_
Along with the scandal, other than the negative and positive discussions of the outside world.
There were also interrogations from relatives and friends.
Throughout the day, Song Qingyou didnât know how many calls she had received.
It wasnât until the evening that she found time to read the messages from Chen Lan and An Sui.
Both of them were talking about the box office.
Because of Song Qingyouâs sudden exposure of her relationship, the box office of The Laws of Love was like a stimulant. The growth trend was far better than other movies, so it was very likely to win an award.
Even though The Laws of Love was just a New Year comedy with average quality, as long as the box office was high enough, Song Qingyou would be able to gain a foothold in the film industry.
Before the Lantern Festival, the members of the film crew gathered for dinner.
The main creative team was at the same table.
Song Qingyou had just sat down when An Sui came over.
He gave her a thumbs up. âSheâs actually in a relationship with the Jiang family. Impressive.â
Song Qingyou was already immune to these words. She even joked, âDoesnât everyone in the entertainment industry want to be associated with a rich family?â
An Sui laughed, âYou mean⦠If you didnât want to marry into a wealthy family, then she wanted to become one? Qingyou, do you prefer the former?â
âI donât want to choose any of them. Iâm not interested in these.â
An Sui raised his eyebrows. âMany people on the Internet say that you will marry into a rich family.â
He trusted Song Qingyou.
After finding out that Song Qingyou was the boss of Longhang Logistics and Longhang Investment, he knew that Song Qingyou wasnât with Jiang Zhihan for money or power like some people said.
Because Song Qingyou was able to make Longhang Logistics a leader in the industry in a short period of time. It wasnât something that those who wanted to cling to the rich could do.
âAs long as the Jiangyuan Corporation is still around, those people wonât shut up.â Song Qingyou paused.
âSo you donât care?â An Sui was curious.
âI donât care.â
Song Qingyou glanced at him with a half-smile.
âAs long as Shengshi Entertainmentâs market value surpasses Jiangyuan Corporation, wouldnât it be fine?â
âHow is that possible?â An Sui blurted out.
If the entertainment company was really so âboomingâ, then wouldnât there be even less people to do business?
Song Qingyou smiled.â Maybe itâs not possible. Weâll only know if we work hard. We can start from the basics and make an excellent movieâ¦â
As she spoke, she raised her hand and patted An Suiâs shoulder.â As the companyâs contracted director, Director An, itâs time to put your next movie on the agenda.â
Hearing this, if An Sui still didnât understand what Song Qingyou meant, then he would be a fool.
Song Qingyou was just joking about surpassing the Jiangyuan Corporation.
Her goal was to urge herself to work hardâ¦
After a long while, An Sui finally managed to say, âYouâre really a qualified boss.â
âYou flatter me.â
Song Qingyouâs smile grew wider.
It was almost ten oâclock at night.
Basically, no one came to toast the two of them anymore.
Some people even greeted them and left early.
Chen Lan was talking to the restaurant staff.
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open again.
It was He Yuchi who had left and returned.
âXiao He, didnât you say you were going back? Did you leave something behind?â Chen Lan raised her head and asked.
âNo.â He Yuchi pulled out a few napkins.â Itâs raining heavily outside. I didnât bring an umbrella.â
âWhy did it suddenly rain?â
Chen Lan subconsciously looked at the window of the private room and then at the waiter in front of her.
The latter waved his hand. âIâm sorry, but the restaurant doesnât have a spare umbrellaâ¦â
Chen Lan clicked her tongue. âWhereâs the nearest convenience store from here?â
âItâs a little far.â The waiter said, âWhy donât you wait here first? The rain might stop soon.â
âIâll go outside and take a look.â
As Chen Lan walked out, Song Qingyou, who heard their conversation, also stood up.
As soon as she and An Sui left, the others who were still chatting could not help but follow.
It was raining heavily outside.
The people who had gone out around the same time as He Yuchi were all waiting in the hall. A few of them were obviously drenched in the rain, and their hair was still dripping.
âIt shouldnât have rained so heavily in the beginning.â Someone looked up at the sky. âIf I had known earlier, I would have left earlier.â
âThe rain wonât stop for a while,â Song Qingyou said as she walked to Chen Lanâs side. âSister Lan, didnât we book a bus for our companyâs team building?â
âI see that youâre very familiar with the driver. Why donât you call him and ask him if he can drive over? Weâll talk after sending everyone back.â
Chen Lan took out her phone. âSure.â
There were quite a number of crew members, and not everyone drove here.
Moreover, the parking lot wasnât close to here. If he made a trip there, he would probably be drenched.
Chen Lan contacted the driver and told everyone about the arrangements to leave.
âI want to drive back by myself. Iâll go to the parking lot when the rain stops.â
âThe bus will stop at the entrance later-â
The noisy crowd quieted down.
Chen Lan suddenly stopped mid-sentence.
Song Qingyou was about to sit down after being served by the waiter. She looked over and then followed Chen Lanâs gaze to look outside the restaurant.
In the rain, Jiang Zhihan was holding a black umbrella as he walked towards her.
His posture was as straight as a pine tree. The strong wind blew his hair into a mess, but it was as if he did not know. From the beginning to the end, he only had her in his eyes.
The hall instantly fell silent.
Everyone looked at Song Qingyou.
âAhem.â An Sui broke the silence and cleared his throat. âIâm so envious.
Qingyou, you still have someone to pick you up.â
Song Qingyou glanced at him lightly and walked out without saying anything.
âIâm late.â
Jiang Zhihan reached out and pulled her under the umbrella. Then, he put one hand on her shoulder and held the umbrella with the other. He turned around and walked into the rain again.
The rain was a bit heavy, and the wind blew, sending a chill in all directions. Song Qingyou couldnât help but shiver.
Jiang Zhihan had no choice but to hug her even tighter.
Song Qingyou looked ahead and didnât feel anything wrong.
However, those who were watching from behind could clearly see Jiang Zhihanâs actions.
He tilted the umbrella to Song Qingyouâs side, half of his body in the rain. Those who didnât know better would think that he was holding a family heirloom.
The group of people in the restaurant watched them leave as if no one else was around.
While they were dumbfounded, they felt that they had really eaten too much at night, so much so that they were very full from eating dog food now.
âThey canât remember anyone else in the restaurant,â An Sui complained. âThey canât remember anyone else?â
Everyone responded.
Some people even secretly took out their phones to take a few photos.
Chen Lan turned a blind eye and did not care.
Anyway, their relationship had already been made public. It was just a photo of their backs. There was no big problem.
Perhaps it was because Chen Lan didnât react, but that night, a photo of their backs appeared on Weiboâs trending searches.
[Two days ago, someone said that Mr. Jiang was just playing. Please open your eyes and take a look. Mr. Jiang would rather be in the rain than protect Song Qingyou. Is this called playing?]
[I can only say that the Qingyou-Jiang couple is real!!]
[I always want to see Mr. Jiangâs face. I can tell from his back that heâs a handsome man.]
[Is that the last photo of the crew watching Sister Qingyou being picked up? Hahahaha, the image is very strong]
[ Xiao He looks numb, Director An looks like he wants to complain 23333]