As she walked out, Lin Zhanyan's cell phone vibrated several times, but she couldn't look at her phone now.

She had to focus on the director.

The director had a kind smile on his face, noticed Lin Zhanyan's restrainedness and said, "Zhanyan, don't be so nervous. I just want to tell you what you think about the subsequent competition and you can communicate with the program team at any time."

“…”

Lin Zhanyan feels very subtle.

She just learned from Jiang Yun that Jiang Yun has privileges and thought it was exclusive to a popular artist.

She ranks last in popularity, can she actually get the same style as Jiang Yun?

"There's one more thing," the director continued, "I'm going to record it for the first time today. If our staff have any inadequate care, you'll be more inclusive. You're welcome to bring it up, and we'll definitely improve it next time."

"No." Lin Zhanyan shook his head and said sincerely, "This time the staff took good care of me, and I was very happy about recording."

"That's good." The director stopped, "See you next episode."

"Goodbye to the director."

Lin Zhanyan watched the director return and took out his cell phone and continued walking out.

The person who sent her the message just now was Song Zichen.

The first one asked her if she had come out, the second one asked her why she hadn't come out yet, and the third one asked her when she would come out.

Has this person's patience run away from his body again?

Lin Zhanyan walked out of the hotel and saw Song Zichen standing by the roadside, talking to a man of similar age.

That man... seems to be the famous rich second generation in S City, Qi Lin.

Although Qi Lin's number of fans and popularity on social media is not as good as Song Zichen, his luxurious and exaggerated style has opened his eyes and seen the world of rich people, so he is also a well-known figure.

Lin Zhanyan found that she could not imagine how wide the circle was.

She had to work harder and only had enough confidence when standing next to Song Zichen.

However, on the street, it is better for her and Song Zichen to avoid suspicion.

Lin Zhanyan was about to get in the car, but unexpectedly, Jiang Yun appeared again.

The weak woman who just wore high heels could fall, now wearing the same pair of high heels, could actually run fast, and swept past Lin Zhanyan like a gust of wind.

Lin Zhanyan was stunned. When he realized that, Jiang Yun had already rushed to Song Zichen and Qi Lin.

"Mr. Song, Linlin!" Jiang Yun and Qi Lin seemed very familiar, so they leaned over and asked, "Linlin, were you nearby just now? Why didn't you come and drink with us?"

Song Zichen raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Lin, "Linlin?"

"Mr. Song," before Qi Lin could speak, Jiang Yun blinked at him, "Are you jealous when you hear me calling Mr. Qi like that?"

"I'll go! Can this be flirted?" Xiaorou widened her eyes and looked like she ate a fly. "Jiang Yun... I'm afraid she's not a seductive maniac?"

Even a soft girl like Xiaorou can’t stand it, which only means that Jiang Yun’s every move is really...untolerant.

Lin Zhanyan was curious about how Song Zichen would answer?

Song Zichen put his hands in his pocket of his coat and looked at Jiang Yun with a smile or not. "At this time, will ordinary men tell you that he is jealous?"

Qi Lin is not like Song Zichen. He is not picky and has been ambiguous with Jiang Yun for a while.

To him, Jiang Yun was a piece of fat meat that was about to reach his mouth.

He also knew Song Zichen and could guess Song Zichen's next lines, but he hadn't tasted the little girl yet!

"Jiang Yun!"

Qi Lin called Jiang Yun and kept hinting at her with his eyes.

Jiang Yun didn't know how to live or die, ignored Qi Lin at all, and looked at Song Zichen with his head tilted, "Mr. Song, what would you say to me?"

A word appeared in Lin Zhanyan's mind, and the next second, the word came out from Song Zichen:

"roll!"

“…”

An awkward atmosphere filled the entire street.

At this moment, Jiang Yun's face was not an exaggeration to describe it as tragic.

Qi Lin lost his appetite for Jiang Yun and decided to give up this fat piece of meat.

"Hahaha!"

Xiaorou couldn't control herself and laughed three times. Finally, she felt that she was too much. She covered her mouth and swallowed the remaining laughter back into her stomach.

Jiang Yun's next reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

In a flash, she showed another aggrieved expression, "Mr. Xiao Song, don't joke like this with others."

Qi Lin couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Jiang Yun, it's almost the same. You Mr. Song, don't behave like acting cute."

"..." Jiang Yun was half-believing and half-doubted, and confirmed with Song Zichen with a grievanced and sad look.

"It's not that I don't want to eat that." Song Zichen gave Jiang Yun hope and extinguished this hope, "It mainly depends on who acts coquettishly with me."

“…”

This time, Qi Lin covered his face.

He really couldn't stand this kind of murderous scene without blood.

Jiang Yun also understood that Song Zichen would not buy her orders, and ran back with tears in his eyes.

Song Zichen glanced at Lin Zhanyan, obviously he knew that Lin Zhanyan was standing there for a long time.

"Yo?" Qi Lin looked at Song Zichen's gaze, with his expression of discovering new prey on his face, "I am more beautiful than the photo!"

Song Zichen turned Qi Lin's head manually, "Where are you looking at?"

"Beauty!" Qi Lin wiped the corner of his mouth, "I'll ask for her WeChat!"

Song Zichen grabbed Qi Lin's collar and said, "I have her WeChat."

"Hehehe!" Qi Lin took out his cell phone, "Then you push it to me?"

"Okay." Song Zichen said, "Look at the phone."

In less than three seconds, Qi Lin received a message from Song Zichen. When he opened it, his face turned black in an instant.

What Song Zichen sent was not Lin Zhanyan's business card at all, but a line of words:

"Stay away from her."

"Zichen," Qi Lin lowered his voice and confirmed, "Are you and her... real?"

"You don't need to know." Song Zichen pointed to Qi Lin's phone, "Remember what I said."

Qi Lin: "..." Damn!

Lin Zhanyan didn't know what Song Zichen sent to Qi Lin, nor did she know why she was nervous.

At this moment, Song Zichen signaled her to look at her phone.

She also received news from Song Zichen that she asked her to leave first.

She pushed Xiaorou into the car, "Where is the company dormitory? I'll take you back."

"Not far from here." Xiaorou pointed to the front heartlessly, "Drive forward, turn left and drive, and you will arrive in four or five kilometers."

Lin Zhanyan stepped on the accelerator without saying a word.

"Song Zichen, what happened to you just now?" Qi Lin punched Song Zichen in the chest, "No matter how vicious you are, you will not be so cruel to girls. Are you... you are dissatisfied with others' grudges?"

Song Zichen responded to Qi Lin without hesitation, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"Hmph!" Qi Lin knew Song Zichen too well and would not be fooled by him easily. "What are you and that Lin... there will definitely be a situation!"

"Her name is Lin Zhanyan." Song Zichen glared at Qi Lin, "No matter whether I and her are in trouble, don't provoke her."

"Okay! Let's talk about the serious business-" Qi Lin asked, "Is Lin Min from your company very popular in that boy group talent show recently? I want to ask him to shoot an advertisement for me."

"Look for Han Weifeng." Song Zichen said, "I don't care about the artist."

"You should care about Lin Min, right?" Qi Lin said, "I heard that Lin Min has a strong background. His parents have never said hello to you or something?"

"No." Song Zichen said coldly, "Even Lin Min, I have only seen it once."

"I don't care." Qi Lin said, "Lin Min is very popular now. I definitely don't know when the schedule will be scheduled. You must ask him to help me shoot this advertisement!"

"I'll say hello to his agent." Song Zichen said, "You can contact me when you look back."

When Song Zichen opened this, things were basically done.

Qi Lin almost jumped up with joy and said, "Mr. Xiao Song, please walk slowly."

After Song Zichen got in the car, he directly called Lin Zhanyan.

Xiaorou had already gotten out of the car, and Lin Zhanyan answered the phone, but her heartbeat was still out of control.

"Where are you?" Song Zichen made it straight to the point, with a smile in his voice.
To be continued...