Chapter 76

The servant thought about it carefully, and then replied, "I don't know. Assistant Shang has been here since I came here."

"Well How long have you been here? " Song Xiaoya still does not give up and continues to ask.

"I have been serving the young master for more than three years!" Answered the servant.

Song Xiaoya knows clearly that Jiang Beichen has been with this facial paralysis assistant for at least three years.

There was some discomfort in her heart. She was in no mood for breakfast. She closed her mouth, turned around and went upstairs to her room.

"Miss Song, your breakfast is ready. Don't you want to eat?" When the servant saw that she was going upstairs, he quickly reminded her.

Song Xiaoya stroked her forehead, "I'm not eating today. I'm a little tired. I want to have a rest."

Back in the room, song Xiaoya sullen nest in the sofa, turn on the TV, quickly change the channel, but the mind is not on the TV.

That is tired, she is not tired at all, is uncomfortable in the heart, no mood just, even breakfast are saved.

Stay for a while, song Xiaoya some jokingly said to himself, you won't like that gay, right? Then she froze.

God, she seems to really like Jiang Beichen!

God, are you kidding me? There are thousands of men in the world. Why did she fall in love with a homosexual!

Moreover, Jiang Beichen already has his other half.

Song Xiaoya doesn't understand. She knew from the beginning that Jiang Beichen was gay. There would be no result between them, but why did she still like him?

As if completely unable to control themselves, step by step on a road of no return.

Song Xiaoya can't help feeling sad. She sighs and rubs her forehead.

From childhood to adulthood, she is a good child, listening to her mother's words at home, listening to the teacher's words at school, never puppy love, this is the first time in her life, she fell in love with a man, did not expect to be like this, has not started has ended.

The cell phone on the table next to it suddenly rang, and someone called. Song Xiaoya stands up, walks over and picks up her cell phone.

She doesn't know the caller ID number on the mobile phone. It's a completely strange number.

She frowned, this mobile phone number in addition to Jiang Beichen and her family, few people know, is the other party is the wrong number?

She puzzled for a moment and put on the phone, "hello."

"Miss Song, I'm Qiao runzhe." A familiar voice came from the other side, which frightened song Xiaoya.

It's Qiao runzhe!

What did he call her for?

"What can I do for you?" She asked.

There was no friendship between them. They only met a few times, and they didn't seem very happy every time. So this time Qiao runzhe took the initiative to call her, I'm afraid there is nothing good.

"Miss Song, I heard the producer say that you have already designed the costume, so I called you." Inside the phone, Qiao runzhe's voice is still a little lazy, with the unique charm of some famous stars.

"Yes, I've given the design drawings to the producers, and now I'm probably stepping up the customization. The movie can come out before it starts. There won't be any delay."

Qiao runzhe turned her voice and asked her, "you have finalized without my confirmation. If the clothes come out, what should I do if I don't like them?"

"Then you give me your mailbox and I'll send you the design for you to have a look." Song Xiaoya is in a bad mood because of Jiang Beichen's affairs. She is not interested in fighting with him.

"No, how can we make it clear on the Internet about such a serious matter? We'd better discuss it face to face." Qiao runzhebing disagrees with song Xiaoya's solution, but puts forward his own requirements.

"But..." Isn't it convenient to send email directly? Don't have to run around, so tired!

"It's so decided that my part of this afternoon's play will end at about five o'clock. Then I'll find a good address and let you know. You'll bring the design and come to see me on time."

"But today I..." Song Xiaoya opens her mouth and wants to argue with him again.

She really doesn't want to go out today!

Qiao runzhe interrupted her and continued, "wait for my notice, it's settled!"

Then, without waiting for song Xiaoya to say anything, the phone had hung up.

Song Xiaoya holds a mobile phone in her hand, thinking that these big people are so self righteous? They don't listen to other people's opinions at all. What they say is what they want to do.

Too much!

Although she was in a bad mood and had some small emotions in her heart, considering that she was not busy today, she decided to go there. It was very impolite to stand others up.

In the afternoon, song Xiaoya's mobile phone received a message from Qiao runzhe, which showed the address of a restaurant.

Song Xiaoya naturally knows what he means.She simply tidied up her things, took the design drawings, carried a shoulder bag on her back, went out of the door, and rushed along the address Qiao runzhe told her.

Originally song Xiaoya planned to take a taxi by herself, but he didn't know why. Jiang Beichen arranged bodyguards at the entrance of the villa today.

She was stopped by the bodyguard when she went out, and then called the driver to see her off.

Anyway, it's halfway up the mountain. You have to go down the mountain for a long time before you can see the taxi. It's a lot more convenient to have Jiang Beichen's driver to take her there.

At about 5 p.m., the first rush hour came. There were more and more cars on the road. Finally, song Xiaoya was also blocked on the road.

Sitting in the car, song Xiaoya looks at the traffic outside the window, which is in a mess. She is very worried. She takes out her mobile phone from time to time to have a look. It's almost the appointed time.

Any more blocking, she'll be late.

But the driver also has no way, now the front and back are cars, it's impossible to retreat.

Just at this time, the mobile phone in her hand rang. When she picked it up, it was Qiao runzhe's number.

"Hello."

"Song Xiaoya, where are you?" Qiao runzhe's complaint came from the opposite immediately.

Song Xiaoya looked at the car outside the window and said helplessly, "it's the rush hour now. I'm in a traffic jam. I may be a little late."

"A little late?" Qiao runzhe was very dissatisfied and said, "do you know how precious my time is?"

He is now a popular star, one of the most expensive male stars in China last month.

She made him spend time here waiting for her?

"Do you know how much money I lose for every ten minutes?" He continued to blame.

"Big star Qiao, traffic jam is not my reason, and now I'm late. It's no use urging me." Song Xiaoya is so angry that she grits her teeth. The car on the road is not hers. How can she control it.

Can't he be considerate?