Clouds are not fog?

Xia Shutong's pupils dilated slightly—when did she date Yun Feiwu? Although she lost her memory, Qian Lingling didn't mention it at all in her work report.

Xia Shutong could tell that Qian Lingling was obviously confused now.

But now there is Xia Hongtao by his side, so it's inconvenient to ask more questions.

So Xia Shutong took the phone calmly and went to the window: "Hello?"

Almost at the moment when she spoke, she heard a faint smile from the other side.

"President Xiao Xia."

Yun Feiwu's voice was very light, just like on TV, but Xia Shutong heard a hint of... joy?

Xia Shutong became nervous inexplicably, she unconsciously pressed the tip of her tongue against the palate, and gave a soft "hmm".

"Mr. Xia, we made an appointment to sign the contract today, have you forgotten?" Yun Feiwu asked on the other end of the phone.

What contract? !

Xia Shutong's hand hanging by his side was clenched again, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

But her voice is still calm: "How could I forget, but now something is delayed... I'm sorry. Where is Miss Yun now?"

"Indus." Yun Feiwu said softly, "Then I'll wait for Mr. Xia to come over now...is that okay?"

"Of course." Xia Shutong suppressed her voice, the astonishment in her eyes gradually disappeared, and that pleasant smile appeared again.

Although my heart is full of surprises and doubts, I still have to act well.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Shutong went straight to the desk, bent down, and knocked in front of Xia Hongtao: "Father, I still have something to do, you should go home and rest as soon as possible."

The corners of Xia Hongtao's mouth twitched, and his eyelids twitched even more. He obviously wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything, and got up angrily and left the office.

Looking at Xia Hongtao's back, Xia Shutong suddenly sighed.

Xia Hongtao, Xia Yuansi, father and son... really look alike.

As soon as Xia Hongtao left, Qian Lingling asked in confusion, "Mr. Xia, that phone call just now...?"

"Go to Wutong." Xia Shutong said.

Qian Lingling nodded, quietly followed Xia Shutong without asking any more questions.

It wasn't until sitting in the car that Xia Shutong's expression became confused: "Just now Yun Feiwu said... I made an appointment with her to sign the contract this afternoon. But...you know, I don't remember anything."

Qian Lingling was also taken aback for a moment, and then thought about it: "I really haven't heard you mention this before, but when I was on vacation, you were on a business trip in Guicheng, and Yun Feiwu was also filming in Guicheng, maybe it was at that time that you I haven't had time to tell me what intersection I have with her."

Xia Shutong nodded slightly.

Qian Lingling's explanation was very reasonable. As Xia Shutong's secretary and personal assistant, she arranged all of Xia Shutong's itineraries, and Xia Shutong naturally would not hide anything from her.

"But... what kind of contract can our company sign with her?" Xia Shutong said to himself.

Before Qian Lingling could answer, Xia Shutong leaned forward suddenly: "!!"

Yun Feiwu's contract with Xinghui is about to expire, and Wutong just wants to develop into the film industry. What kind of contract can they sign? !

Yun Feiwu is coming to Wutong!

No wonder Xia Shutong thought Yun Feiwu looked familiar and wanted her to come to his company. It turned out that they had already talked about it before, so they had this subconscious.

"God..." Qian Lingling was also stunned for a long time, and finally boasted sincerely: "Mr. Xia, you are too powerful."

The location of Wutong Films is not in the city center, but it is not too far away. In less than 20 minutes, the car parked in Wutong's underground parking lot.

Seeing that Yun Feiwu was about to be seen, Xia Shutong suddenly became nervous.

"Little Qian, do you know what kind of person Yun Feiwu is?" Xia Shutong asked in a low voice in the elevator.

"I haven't had any contact with Miss Yun either."

Qian Lingling frowned slightly, and recalled: "But I heard from others that Ms. Yun is cold but not annoying. Many people in the industry like her very much. I have seen some of her movie clips, and she has never I laughed and didn't talk much, but I was sincere and polite to the staff, not pretending."

Cold but sincere.

Then when I face her, it should be about the same as facing other people, right?

No, it can't be too fierce, just like in front of Qian Lingling... no, it's too kind.

Well, a little more arrogant, but not too fierce, nor too warm and friendly, should it be more or less the same?

Anyway, Yun Feiwu is also a quiet and cold person, so he probably wouldn't say much to her, right?

Xia Shutong had a bottom line in her heart, and her nervousness gradually dissipated.

But when she reached the door of the reception room, she still stopped unconsciously, turned around and took a few deep breaths.

Qian Lingling understood, and helped Xia Shutong open the door of the reception room: "Empress Yunying has been waiting for a long time."

"It doesn't matter."

After Xia Shutong entered the door, she happened to look at Shang Yun Feiwu with a slightly scorching gaze.

Yun Feiwu was sitting on the sofa, looking up at the door.

She is wearing casual clothes today, jeans, a white shirt, a light-colored neckband is casually tied around her slender and fair neck, her long black hair is tied into a ponytail behind her, and her makeup is very light, like a pure student who is not experienced in the world, but There is a different kind of charm.

Xia Shutong's footsteps froze.

Yun Feiwu's appearance is really... a bit too bewildering, even much prettier than what he saw on TV.

"Empress Yunying." Xia Shutong controlled her movements and raised her chin slightly.

In the next second, the scorching heat in Yun Feiwu's eyes disappeared, and his expression visibly became colder to the naked eye.

"Mr. Xia, good afternoon."

The expression is like a lonely wolf.

The scorching heat that flashed just now seemed to have never appeared at all.

Xia Shutong looked away, glanced in the reception room, and immediately saw the paper and pen in front of Yun Feiwu.

It should be the contract that Yun Feiwu was talking about.

It turns out that not only did I just talk to Yun Feiwu about the contract, but I even gave her the contract directly...

Xia Shutong always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

"President Xiao Xia, I have already signed the paper, please take a look."

Yun Feiwu directly handed the pen and paper to Xia Shutong.

Xia Shutong took the paper and glanced at the content on it, but Liu Mei frowned unconsciously.

"Xiao Xia is always dissatisfied?" Yun Feiwu slightly raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this the contract you drew up yourself?"

Xia Shutong lowered her eyes.

No, not dissatisfied... but too "satisfied".

This, this, this, how harsh I was before, to draw up such a contract that is extremely unfair to Yun Feiwu-the 30-year contract, whether it is the basic salary or the share ratio, is obviously not worthy of Yun Feiwu An actor like Wu.

It's more like a contract than a contract.

The word "cannibalism" was clearly written on the paper.

Moreover, Yun Feiwu had no objections?

Qian Lingling, who was behind her, also had a strange expression after seeing the content of the contract.

Signing Yun Feiwu is undoubtedly beneficial to Wutong, and if he can sign with her on this condition, Wutong will only make money but not lose.

Xia Shutong had been at war with heaven and man in her heart for a long time, but finally her conscience defeated her greed. She raised her head and asked:

"Empress Yunying, are you sure you don't want to look again?"

"No need." Yun Feiwu shook his head.

Xia Shutong subconsciously rubbed the center of her eyebrows with her fingers.

It is impossible for Yun Feiwu to fail to understand how flawed this contract is, but she still insists on coming to Wutong, there must be other reasons.

"Empress Yunying, I have a question." Xia Shutong put down her finger, with a smile on her lips, looking directly into Yun Feiwu's eyes, "Why did you choose Wutong?"

Xia Shutong's smile was habitually tinged with a touch of joy.

That frightening pleasure.

"Does that still matter?"

Yun Feiwu and Xia Shutong looked at each other.

Not only did she not look away, but an ambiguous smile overflowed from her deep gray eyes.

"Of course it's because of you, Mr. Xia."