The ice and snow in the courtyard have not melted yet, and the wind blows through the treetops, bringing some snowflakes to fall.

Ling Xize walked into the door, wrapped around coldness, took off his coat and handed it to Butler Lu who came to meet him.

"San Master, Miss Si, there is some new news."

"What?"

The coldness in his eyes instantly dissipated a little, and Ling Xize unbuttoned the collar of his shirt and strode towards the living room.

Butler Lu followed behind and said, "I'm going to the crew today. I had a dispute with Miss Si, but I was smashed into a lunch box on my face."

Rolling her sleeves to her elbow, Ling Xize paused slightly, frowned and asked, "Qiao Yilin?"

"Yes. He is now the deputy director of the crew, and he is pursuing Miss Si and Miss Cheng."

If the Qiao family and the Ling family really have to be related, it can be considered a relationship.

Ling Xize's grandfather was surnamed Qiao. Back then, Mr. Qiao was infatuated with Mrs. Ling. Because the old lady was the only daughter of the Ling family, he voluntarily married into the Ling family, and all the children he raised were surnamed "Ling". In that era, marrying into a married woman was not a glorious thing, so Mr. Qiao had a very terrible quarrel with the family, and it was at the point where the relationship between the descendants improved.

In terms of seniority, Qiao Yilin has to call Ling Xize a cousin.

I have a little impression of Qiao Yilin, the playboy, and I have no good impression of him.

"Also, Miss Si contacted me just now."

Butler Lu consciously took out the flip phone and called out the information for Ling Xize to show.

In just one sentence, less than ten words.

Ling Xize lowered his eyes slightly, moved his eyelashes slightly, and stared for more than ten seconds.

The simple words meant that they wanted to tell Butler Lu the phone number, without any sign of asking for help.

With his eyelids lifted up, Ling Xize looked at the figure who was wiping the railings on the stairs with a rag on his stairs, and suddenly spoke, "Chen Fei."

"Why!"

The young man was only in his early twenties. When he heard the sound, his eyes lit up, he immediately responded, jumped onto the handrail, and in a blink of an eye it slid down the road, and he jumped down the ground lightly.

His movements were quick and quick, coming like a gust of wind. In a flash, he jumped to Ling Xize, shouting with excitement and excitement: "San Master!"

"Stop falling." Butler Lu reminded with a smile.

Chen Fei smiled brilliantly, "No, no, I can still make somersaults."

His eyes passed by Butler Lu's elderly flip machine. Ling Xize paused, and then ordered Chen Fei: "Take Butler Lu to change his phone in the afternoon and teach him how to use social software."

"Ah, oh." Chen Fei was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he stood up straight and said, "I promise to do it!"

“…”

Butler Lu looked at the elderly machine speechlessly, thinking for a while, a little smile appeared on his eyebrows.

Well, since I have changed to a young boss, it is time to keep up with the young people...

*

crew.

Si Sheng sat on the stool, flipping through the popular news without doing anything, caught a glimpse of a WeChat message, clicked on it and saw a new friend application.

[Z God, Xiao Xing, editor-in-chief of comics, can you talk to you?]

【I am your fan and I really like your works.】

Zero now serializes comics on Weibo, without any profit or promotion, and wants to poach her comics organizations.

Not many people can really find her contact information.

His eyes glanced lightly, Si Sheng ignored it and clicked to exit.

At this time, a phone call came in, and the note was "Grandpa Lu".

After hesitating for a moment, Si Sheng answered the phone.

"Grandpa Lu."

"Miss Si, are you busy?"

Butler Lu's kind and amiable voice came from the other side of the phone.

"No."

"Still in the crew?"

"……Um."

Because of his doubts, Si Sheng should have been quite hesitant.

"It just so happens that I'll pass by later. Do you have anything to eat? I'll bring you some."

"Need not--"

Si Sheng opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but his voice was suddenly interrupted.

"Si Sheng!"

As soon as Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and saw Cheng Youran coming towards her, she looked a little angry, raised her face, and her eyes were like a sharp cold knife, without any gentleness and loveliness.

This reaction was expected. Si Shengman casually withdrew his gaze and was in a mood to continue talking on the phone, "Grandpa Lu, I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

"Okay, I'll see you later."

Seeing that Cheng Youran was about to walk in front of him, Si Sheng had no time to refuse and had to say, "Okay."

at the same time--

In the living room, when Butler Lu hung up the phone, he noticed a projected gaze.

Ling Xize sat on the sofa, lazily supporting the sofa armrest with his elbow. He pressed the remote control one by one, and the TV channels jumped one by one, and none of them could catch his eyes.

Butler Lu walked a few steps forward and whispered: "Third Master, Miss Si has been murdered."

Finally, the action of pressing the remote control stopped.

*

When Cheng Youran walked, a cool breeze blew up ahead, causing Si Sheng's hair to whisk.

Several staff members looked here, and Cheng Youran turned slightly, blocked their sight, and looked down at Si Sheng from a high place.

"Si Sheng, did you do it on purpose?" Cheng Youran lowered his voice, but his tone was aggressive.

"You said, Qiao Yilin?"

He raised his head slightly, and Si Sheng's eyes fell on Cheng Youran's face. It was clearly calm, but it looked like a thorny one, which made people feel inexplicably nervous.

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Youran's hands clenched into fists, his nails fell into the palm of his palm, and his finger joints were pale. She curled her anger and asked: "Why do you still attack him even though you know Qiao Yilin's relationship with me?"

When the incident happened, Cheng Youran was called by the director to talk about the script. After receiving the news, he rushed back and saw Qiao Yilin's embarrassing look after being cleaned up, and almost got madly angry.

She comforted Qiao Yilin and asked someone to send Qiao Yilin to the hotel to clean up, so she had time to come to Si Sheng to "set the accounts".

"Oh."

A cold chuckled.

The phone fell into the pocket of the military coat, Si Sheng stood up, half a head higher than Cheng Youran. In a flash, his aura suppressed Cheng Youran.

Si Sheng curled his lips and raised a curve that looked like a smile, with a chilling voice, "Who are you?"

"I……"

As soon as Cheng Youran opened his mouth, he was intercepted by Si Sheng before he could speak, "I care what your relationship with him."

Such disregard for mercy made Cheng Youran's face turn pale, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Si Sheng, do you know who he is? You are still banned in the circle even if you offend a poor Mr. Wang! The Qiao family is not something you can provoke! If you really offend him, your future journey will be difficult!" Cheng Youran was furious and almost gritted his teeth and said to her.

With his head tilted, Si Sheng chuckled, throwing a yellow orange in his hand up and down and playing with it, looking like he was willing to make peace, and asked, "So?"

She had a flamboyant eyebrows and a light smile, arrogance and inadvertently, she seemed to have a ease of attitude.

It can be seen that she is really not afraid.

Cheng Youran was so angry that she was very angry. As soon as the temper came up, a cold wind blew by, making her shiver.

When the wind blew, Cheng Youran was a little calmer and his anger dropped.

She stared at Si Sheng quietly.

After so many days of contact, I can't say that I have any understanding of Si Sheng, but one thing she knows: Si Sheng is soft but not hard.

In addition, she urgently needs Si Sheng's reassurance now, and she is also a little afraid that Si Sheng will give up and leave after offending Qiao Yilin...

Even if I feel depressed, I can only break my teeth and swallow my blood, and then settle what accounts I have before I can settle them later.

"To be honest, he hasn't done anything too much to you, just a joke. You're just making a big fuss and doing it too much." Cheng Youran changed into a calm expression, his expression calmed down, and said, "I have advised him. As long as you apologize on your own, he can leave this past without any blame."

"I am not a cultural person-"

The moment when his elbow was placed on Cheng Youran's shoulder, Cheng Youran's figure suddenly paused, and his nerves were obviously tense.

Si Sheng paused, leaned slightly towards her, next to her ear, his voice was cold, his tone was slow, and every word was full of arrogance—
To be continued...