Qin Zhian, the big boss of the city, arrived in Pingcheng at around 9 o'clock in the morning. When Gu Yanchuan and Zhou Chen arrived at the company from the school, Qin Zhian was already waiting for them in the office.

"Mr. Qin came here this time and probably wanted to talk to you about the contract renewal. Are you sure you want to break up with her?" In the elevator, Zhou Chen looked at the man's cold face through the metal door of the elevator and lowered his voice, "You know Mr. Qin."

Gu Yanchuan lowered his eyes and looked at the dust rubbing against the upper, and said "yes".

He knows it.

How cruel she is.

Qin Zhian's office was temporarily cleaned up. In the last room at the end of the corridor, there is the best view and scenery of the entire building. In Qin Zhian's words, only such a place can be worthy of her ambitions.

In the entertainment industry, everything about Qin Zhian is almost a legend.

When she was young, she was once a favorite on all the red carpets. When she was at the peak of the show, she suddenly retired and married Song Mingcheng, the founder of Huancheng at the time.

A talented man and beautiful woman were once a good story in the entertainment industry.

Unfortunately, creation made people so hard that Song Mingcheng encountered a plane crash on a flight to the United States to participate in the Cannes Film and Television Festival, and no one survived the entire plane.

At that time, Huancheng also died of Song Mingcheng's accident and encountered an unprecedented crisis. Everyone thought Huancheng could not stand it. Qin Zhian, who had just experienced the pain of losing his husband, came forward to announce that he would serve as the new president of Huancheng.

It took her a whole year to get the city back to the top of the entertainment industry.

From then on, it was said that the unparalleled actress Qin Zhian in this world no longer exists, and only Qin Zhian, the president of the city, was the president of Qin Zhian.

"Mr. Qin."

Gu Yanchuan stood at the door, his eyes falling on Qin Zhian standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, "Long time no see."

"Stand here and look at the people who are walking in a hurry downstairs, just like ants," the person standing by the window turned around, and his decent cheongsam showed her concave and stylish figure to the extreme. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of charming charm, and she could not tell at all her real age. "Yanchuan, you are different from them."

Her eyes swept behind him, and her thin lips opened slightly, "Did you say so, Zhou Chen?"

Zhou Chen held his hands behind his back and gritted his back teeth, "Yes."

Qin Zhian chuckled, and the photo of her white jade-like fingers scratching on the table, "And she is not the same as us."

Gu Yanchuan didn't have to look at it, he could guess that the person in the photo was him and Su Xinyan, not to mention that the photos were all high-definition. He pursed his lips, "Mr. Qin."

"I know what you want to say." Qin Zhian sat down and opened the laptop in front of him. "I remember there is an old Chinese saying that water can carry a boat and can overturn it. I think you should understand what I mean."

She moved her eyes away from the laptop and pushed the photo to him, "I'll have another meeting with the director to go out later. You go out first. Also... this photo is taken well, do you want it?"

Gu Yanchuan didn't say anything, took the photos forward and held them all in his hand, "Mr. Qin, you should do less in the future by sending anonymous letters. This is not like your style of doing things."

Qin Zhian raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Looking at their left behind, his eyebrows and eyes that were smiling were full of sharpness.

After going out, Gu Yanchuan asked Zhou Chen to take a file bag and put the photo on, "Give me the car key."

"Where are you going?"

“Store around.”

Gu Yanchuan took the key, walked around Pingcheng for a while, parked the car in Bianjiang Square, sat by the river, and drove away again until the night fell.

After stopping downstairs of Su Xinyan's house for a while, he drove back to his own house.

I took a shower, slept for a while, and was awakened by the sudden ringing of ringing.

Just connected, before I could speak,

"Where are you?"

The girl's unique soft and glutinous voice, with a trace of grievance, strangled Gu Yanchuan's heart like an invisible hand, suffocating and painful.

His voice was unexpectedly low and dumb, "Sorry, Yan Bao, my company is too busy today. I'll send my watch next time."

In the dark room, it was so quiet that he could hear the current and the flow of air on the other side of the phone.

Su Xinyan stood on the balcony with her cell phone in her right hand in her pocket, touching the dial with her fingertips, and the chill suddenly felt cold. She took a deep breath, full of regret and grievance, "Then... OK."

"Good night."

When she hung up the phone, Gu Yanchuan reached out and grabbed his hair, threw his phone on the bed, picked up the cigarette and lighter beside him, pushed open the door of the balcony and walked out, and the cold wind rushed towards him.

On the late autumn night, only the light of the stars and the moon shines thinly on his shoulders, loneliness growing.

Gu Yanchuan leaned against the balcony, shook a cigarette from the cigarette box and clamped it between his fingers, covered the fire of the lighter with his palm, and lowered his head slightly and leaned over.

The blue fireworks meet a little burning tobacco. In this worldless dark night, the light of that star is invisible.

He supported his hands casually on the railing, holding smoke between his fingers, allowing the cold wind to blow freely, and the ashes fell down.

The wind crawled into his neckline, with a biting coldness.

The lips moved, and a swear word came out.

This autumn is so fucking cold.

He snatched out the cigarette butts and was about to go in, he heard a big noise from the next door. He narrowed his eyes and leaned over. It was black inside and he saw nothing.

Thinking that Lu Xinyu had already gone abroad half a month ago, Gu Yanchuan became more alert and took the spare key left by Lu Xinyu from home and walked out.

He stood outside the door for a while, and after confirming that there was a rustling noise inside, he used the door card and opened the door with the key, and his movements were gentle.

The balcony door was wide open, and the thin moonlight outside the window reflected in, with only sparse light and shadow. Gu Yanchuan walked along the wall and reached out from behind the door to pinch the baseball bat that Lu Xinyu used to be with him in his hand.

He slowly moved to the living room, and saw a black shadow fumbled around, looking like he was walking towards him, and he stopped and hid behind the shelf.

The black shadow was getting closer and closer. Just when he was only one step away, he stretched out his hand from the side and accurately grabbed the man's shoulder and pressed against the wall.

Su Xinyan was frightened by the sudden force behind her. She was pressed against the wall, her face pressed against the cold wall, and the dim light and the person coming were pressing her from behind. She couldn't see who it was. The sudden fear made her unconsciously start to struggle, "Let me go..."

Gu Yanchuan was a little confused when he was pressing her shoulders. Why did the thief have long hair? After hearing her slightly crying voice, he hesitated for a while, and withdrew his strength from his hands and turned her over, "Su Xinyan?"

After hearing his voice, Su Xinyan's heart suddenly fell down, his hands entangled together, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Why are you here?" Gu Yanchuan reached out to press the switch. After pressing it a few times, the light didn't turn on. "Go out first."

She had a soft voice, feeling aggrieved, "My legs are weak..."

Gu Yanchuan pursed his lips and bent down to hold her up. Su Xinyan remembered that his arm was not yet thorough, and he struggled to get down, "Your arm..."

He seemed to sway, and the strength on his arm increased a little, "Don't move around, I'm in pain."

Su Xinyan hooked his neck with one hand. After going out, the voice-controlled lights in the corridor were dazzling. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes went down from his tough side face, and she glimpsed the blue veins raised between his neck and the Adam's apple that rolled in time.

She unconsciously opened her eyes with a sudden dry mouth.

Gu Yanchuan kicked open his door with his feet. He was in a hurry. The door didn't turn off the lights or turned on. He put Su Xinyan on the sofa in the dark, "Sit down and don't move, I'll turn on the lights."

"good."

He walked a few steps forward, and with a "knock", the small wall lights in the living room lit up, and warm lights spread all over the floor.

Su Xinyan watched his slender figure walking around the living room and kitchen room, his nails pinched the soft pads of the sofa and said softly, "You are at home."

Gu Yanchuan came out of the kitchen, holding a porcelain white cup in his hand, "Yeah, I've been at home." He sat next to Su Xinyan and handed her the cup of water, "Drink some hot water."

"Then why are you—" lie to me.

Su Xinyan gritted his teeth and couldn't say it. As if as long as he spoke a sound, the aggrieved and sour feeling would come out thinly.

Her red eyes and the crying sound that had already stopped suddenly made Gu Yanchuan suddenly shut his eyes. The Adam's apple seemed to roll inadvertently. He always felt that he should do something. He stretched out his hand and hesitated and rubbed her hair. The sound was as if it had been ironed. "Some things are so hard that they can't figure it out when they see you."

"Why can't I figure it out when I see you?"

"Because you have always been thinking about it." Gu Yanchuan leaned against the sofa, his eyebrows were soft, his voice was low and he was filled with tenderness. "If someone threatened you to do what you didn't want to do one day?"

Su Xinyan was stunned for a while, and had thousands of thoughts in his heart, "Will I separate from you if I don't agree to do what I don't want to do?"

"Won't."

"Then I choose not to agree to this request."

"Why?"

"If I promised others that I would not want to do, I would definitely be unhappy every day. How could I have the extra mood to like you like you like this?" Su Xinyan's eyebrows were bent, his smile was soft, and his voice was soft and powerful. "I want to use the best state to like you without distraction. Even if the road ahead is difficult, as long as I think about continuing to like you in the future, those bad things are nothing."

"I don't know what happened to you now, but Gu Yanchuan, you must remember that I will always believe in you, and more than anyone in this world, so if you have anything you want to do, just let it go. I will not let myself become your hindrance."

Changwan Live is the platform with the widest capacity among all live broadcast platforms. Its live broadcast content is diverse and the ultra-low live broadcast threshold has attracted most young people. Last year, Changwan became the first live broadcast platform with a contracted anchor of over 100 million, and its popularity is increasing.

Recently, there has been a change inside Changwan Live.

In mid-November, the chairman of Changwan Live announced that the company was acquired by Huancheng Film and Television as a full share, becoming the first live broadcast company under his name.

Su Xinyan has been almost overwhelmed by this matter recently, and the live broadcast platform has changed a new person in charge, which means that the old anchors have to change their brokerage contracts and re-sign contract companies.

"Isn't your company a film and television company? Why did you suddenly acquire our company and also acquire a live broadcast company?" On the way to the city, Su Xinyan sat in a taxi and sent a message to Gu Yanchuan, "I'm on the way to your company now."

Gu Yanchuan received the notice in the morning. Qin Zhian's style of doing things has always been like this, which makes people confused, but this time he knows it clearly.

The acquisition of Changwan and renewal of the anchor are actually just to completely control Su Xinyan in her hands so as to restrain his next decision.

He stood up and stood in front of the window. The sunshine in winter was dazzling. "When I come, tell me, I'll let Zhou Chen go down to pick you up?"

"No need," Su Xinyan lowered his head and tweaked his fingers on the keyboard, "avoid suspicion."

Gu Yanchuan curled his mouth and footsteps came from behind him. He pinched his phone and turned around, "Do you know what the company's acquisition of Changhua?"

"Yes." Zhou Chen threw the documents in his hand to him, "Su Xinyan's agent contract, photocopy."

He picked it openly and flipped it to the last page, and his eyes fell on Party A's signature.
To be continued...