After a while, Jiang Yihang said again, "You haven't answered the phone when he calls like this? Are you afraid of getting angry?"

"Me, what's scary about me?" Cong Xin pretended to be calm, "I've broken up, what's there to get along."

Jiang Yihang sighed, with a look of sympathy, "It seems that I am not the only one who has a bad relationship." Jiang Yihang got into the car after saying that.

"What do you mean?" Cong Xin asked.

Before he finished speaking, the car had already driven away.

Cong Xin stood at the entrance of the community and did not move for a long time.

The phone was still vibrating in her pocket, showing no sign of stopping. This was not the first time Song Jingxing has called, and she has been refusing to answer.

She probably had a premonition that he wanted to do, so she couldn't accept it.

However, Jiang Yihang's words reminded her that Song Jingxing was not a person who could stop without answering his phone number. Whatever he wanted to do, it can be said that Cong Xin had no power to resist.

After hesitating for a while, Cong Xin still picked up.

"Hey, is there anything wrong?" Cong Xin tried to make her voice sound calm and natural.

"Are you planning to not answer my phone call in your whole life?" The man's angry and depressed voice came from the receiver.

Yes, Cong Xin thought to himself, but when he was still timid, "I, I was busy just now, but I didn't see it." Cong Xin had a sense of fear in his bones. He could never be hard. Even if he was hard, he would not be hard for three seconds.

“What are you doing?”

Hearing this gossip, Cong Xin was stunned. If she had not answered the phone before, she would have been angry, and would definitely say, "What is more important than my phone call? Are you looking for death?"

"See a customer." Cong Xin didn't want to cause trouble. In fact, she didn't lie. Jiang Yihang was indeed her customer and just gave her a business order.

There was a silence over there for a while and said again, "Where are you? I'll go find you."

Cong Xin hurriedly said, "I'm not convenient now."

There was no sound there, as if a storm was brewing.

Cong Xin hesitated for a while, and finally said boldly, "I think there is no need to meet again except for work. Of course, there is nothing at work. I think it's good if we don't meet each other like this."

"Very good?" Song Jingxing sneered, "Do you think it's good now?"

"Be careful of your emotions." Cong Xin heard the sound of Song Yan reminding him on the phone.

Cong Xin said, "Aren't everyone who breaks up like this? Some of them break up also make friends, but you don't care about me as a friend, so I don't think we need to contact you anymore."

"I don't care about you as a friend." Song Jingxing pointed out without mercy.

Cong Xin sighed and she knew, so she never thought about it.

There was asking again, "Where are you? I'll go find you."

"Since you can't be friends? Why are you still looking for me?" Cong Xin asked back.

"Are you angry because you can't be friends?" Song Jingxing suppressed his anger again, "No matter how angry you are, I have no intention of being friends with you in this life."

"I don't." Cong Xin was very powerless and had to say again, "We have broken up, and I don't think there is still a need to meet."

"Who said there is no need to meet after breaking up?" The man actually said, "I have something to tell you, tell me the address, I'll drive to find you now."

"If you have something to do, tell me on the phone." Cong Xin had no choice but to say.

"I can't explain it clearly on the phone." Song Jingxing said.

"Is there anything that I can't explain clearly?" Cong Xin didn't let go, "I can't explain clearly on the phone, and I can't explain clearly when I meet."

"You just don't want to see me?" The man's anger seemed to be on the verge of an outbreak.

Cong Xin was silent for a moment, "If there was nothing else, I would have died." After that, he died directly.

Song Jingxing, who was hung up the phone, looked so ugly that he still didn't give up and dialed it again. However, this time he couldn't call it, so he was so angry that he threw the phone out.

"If you don't answer? If you don't answer, just call again? Why are you so angry? If you hit a nail, isn't this the result of Qing knowing?" Song Yan picked up his phone and couldn't help but gasp, "She pulled your phone on the blacklist?"

Song Jingxing was so angry that he was about to explode, but Song Yan wanted to laugh for no reason.

Although Cong Xin, who had pulled the person's phone on the blacklist, was frightened and didn't know how the person would react, at least at this moment, she was quiet.

At this moment, she had to just pass by.

The next day, Cong Xin went to work and found that the atmosphere in the studio was extremely high. It was already work time. These people were not in their work position, but gathered together, looked at the reception room, whispering to each other, and were excited as if they had won the lottery.

"If you don't work, why are you doing here?" Cong Xin coughed deliberately.

When these people saw her, they hurried back to their jobs. Only assistant Xiao Wang came over and said, "Boss, there are guests." They winked at the direction of the reception room.

"There is no need to be like this if you have guests. You said that you are so unrestrained. What do you think? Do you think we have never seen a celebrity in our studio?" Cong Xin suspected that a celebrity had come to the studio.

"If it were someone else, it would never be like this, but it would be strange if everyone can calm down today's guests." The assistant looked excited.

Cong Xin was suspicious, but she pretended to be casual on her face. She was the boss. If she was so fussy like them, what would it be like? "What customers make you so excited?"

Xiao Wang looked exaggerated, "It's definitely a big shot."

"You guys?" Cong Xin lit up her head, "I told me what you are good about. When the customer comes, he doesn't go to greet him, but he is here. Is this what I teach you to treat guests?"

Xiao Wang felt aggrieved and regretful, "I don't want it, I just call you. We don't dare to disturb you even if we want to greet you."

Who is this? He even asked her to receive her? This is too concise? She has never received big names here. No matter how big the wrist is, she passes by the front desk first, and she actually looks for her directly? She wants to see who this person is?

Although she thought so in her heart, when she arrived at the door, she put on a diligent smile. A joke that made these people so excited, as if they hadn't eaten for a few days, she must be an ordinary person. How could she be slow?

But when she pushed the door open and went in, she couldn't help but be stunned. When she reacted, she subconsciously wanted to quit. Unfortunately, the man had already seen her, and it seemed too pretentious to quit.

Cong Xin took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, walked in and said, "I said we didn't need to meet, and there was nothing to say between me."

She said this, and Song Jingxing was not angry, but was calm, "I'm here to discuss cooperation today."

"Cooperate?" Cong Xin was stunned.

"You said you can meet at work." Song Jingxing said.

She did say it, but she also said that he would not need her, but she couldn't say this, "What kind of cooperation?" If she really talked about cooperation, she could not refuse. No matter what, she owed him.

"There is an event to participate in. I need a follow-up photo. In a week, I want to invite you to go and you can spare your time." Song Jingxing said.

"When?" Cong Xin asked.

"Next week." Song Jingxing said.

Cong Xin said, "I'm so sorry, I don't have time next week." This is not an excuse she made. She really has no time next week. She has already agreed to Jiang Yihang's job, and the time is next week.

Song Jingxing stared at her, faintly angry, "Do you have no time or don't take my job?"

Cong Xin said, "I really have a job, I have agreed to Jiang Yihang."

"Turn off." Song Jingxing said directly.

Cong Xin forced a smile, "Isn't this good? I've already agreed to her, so I can speak without trust."

Song Jingxing said, "Did you say you want to repay me, this is your repayment? Is this what you say? Is this called trusting?"

Cong Xin was blocked and had no choice but to beg, "This time it's really not possible. Next time, you tell me earlier, I will definitely do it with you well, and you don't have to pay the fee. Do you think it's okay?"

"No." Song Jingxing firmly, "Why should I give it to him? Who is he? "

"There will always be a matter of this matter first and then." Cong Xin said kindly.

"I didn't come earlier than him? When I met you, he didn't know where he was?" Song Jing couldn't help but raise his voice.

Cong Xin looked at the direction of the door and said quickly, "Sound down, my sound insulation here is not very good."

Song Jingxing said, "Why should I be quieter? Did I say something wrong?"

"This is not a question of whether to say it is wrong or not." Cong Xin looked at him with a pleading look, "Yes, you are right, but if you let others listen and cause trouble, isn't that worth the loss? It's completely unnecessary."

"What is necessary? Tell me?" Song Jingxing's voice was not small, but it was a tendency to rise higher and higher. "Does things without profit all matters?"

"Not this?" Cong Xin looked at the door worriedly again.

The more she did this, the more angry Song Jingxing became, "Are you afraid of trouble, or are you disdainful to expose my affairs? When you contact me, you just disgusted you? I wish we had never been together, right?"

Cong Xin put away her smile and said this a little too much? Although she broke up, she never regretted it. When the two were together, they had unhappy times, but they had many happy times. She never wanted to deny that breaking up, but she just found that the decision was inappropriate.

The reason why she did this was because she broke up, there was no need to cause trouble again. Not only did she, but also a consideration for him.

"I think you are not here to discuss cooperation at all, you are here to find trouble."

"I'm here to discuss cooperation, but your service attitude makes people get angry." Song Jingxing was still dissatisfied.

"Can you keep your voice down?" Cong Xin had a headache, "I said I can't. What do you want me?"

"I, I want you to come back to me." Song Jingxing's tone was filled with complaints, unwillingness, grievance and imperativeness.

The man finally said it.

Cong Xin was silent for a while and shook her head, "It's impossible."

"Why?" Song Jingxing took a few steps forward.

"Why do you want to ask you? You asked me about the breakup." Cong Xin looked down at the desktop.

"I was angry with you." Song Jingxing said, "You told me nothing, but you told An Yi everything. How can I not be angry?"

"No matter what, I have accepted it. I don't want to change the status quo." Cong Xin refused cruelly.
To be continued...