It's sans.

"Sans avatar, slowly move the mouse to the closed icon. At this moment, a message pops up in the dialog box.

"Love piano in the morning: Samu, you helped me a lot for the success of this project. Are you in China? I'm going to hold a press conference soon. May I invite you? I want to thank you face to face! "

" thank you in person?! "

Vincent suddenly close to the screen, for a moment almost did not know Chinese characters!

If you thank him face to face, won't he help?

If sichen knew that he was Samu, what kind of reaction would you have?

Vincent's face was full of disappointment, and he shook his head suddenly. He still forgot.

In front of the screen, after finishing sending the message, she kept staring at the mobile phone. Somehow, she always had a feeling that this mysterious lifesaver was right beside her.

"Clunk!"

All of a sudden, the prompt tone of private message suddenly rings out in this quiet space.

"Samu: it's fate. "

for a moment, Si Chen was a little shaken. This answer was clearly expected, but she was still a little lost.

After a long time, when she wanted to reply something more, she found that her face had turned grey and offline.

On the top floor of Sanmu company,

Vincent closed his notebook. For a moment, he wanted to smoke.

He thought that he would never be troubled by such nihilistic things as love in his whole life, but he didn't expect to face so quickly.

"Women... Are really a mystery...

" what riddle? "

Just at this moment, Raffi came in with his coffee. Vincent raised his eyebrows and picked up his coat on the back of his chair. He did not tease him as usual.

"Raffi, put my work back, I want to go somewhere..."

"but boss, Si's film company called to say that he hoped to have a meeting with you tomorrow to discuss the project's development..."

before Raffi could finish his words, Vincent had disappeared at the door...

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