Xi Yan watched Xiang Mian walk aside, smiled at her as well, turned around and glared at Wen Xian directly, seeing that he had returned to his previous appearance, dragged his arm and walked a few steps, and lowered his voice.

"Come back with me, boss, they are waiting for you, and they will talk to me in a while."

Wen Xian looked at Xi Yan'er and told himself, plucked out his ears, and moved his eyes to the company in front of him that he had been staying for several years, thinking that he first stepped here with his own music dream, but now everything has changed.

No one cares what their dreams are, no one pays attention to the quality of music anymore, they only care about earning money and snuffing out the cigarette butts in their hands.

"Sister, I know you've taken good care of me over the years."

"Don't talk about this, I'll tell you to wait until the filming of the disc is finished, and everything will be fine."

Xi Yan thought in her heart that she had already told those high-level executives just now that as long as Wen Xian went back to admit her mistake and indicated that she would obey the company's arrangements in the future, she would definitely plan his future development path.

She thought to herself, but when she looked up and saw the indifferent look on Wen Xian's face, she immediately understood what the boy was thinking.

"I made it very clear just now, I really don't plan to come back."

Wen Xian lowered his head and fiddled with French wine, watching the blue flames light up in the air, disappear in an instant, as if he was himself, his heart was even more irritable, he held the lighter fiercely, put it in his trouser pocket, stroked his hair, and looked at Xi Yan.

Although she guessed this situation, when Wen Xian said it to herself, Xi Yan still had some reluctance and looked at Wen Xian reluctantly, but she didn't know what else to say.

After staring at Wen Xian for a long time, looking at the determined look in the boy's eyes, Xi Yan slowly turned around and walked towards the company.

Suddenly thinking of something, he ran to Wen Xian's side again, took his hand, put it in his palm and patted it, as if he was reluctant, and told him to take good care of himself, thinking about it lowly.

"Contact me if you want to come back."

didn't say anything more, turned around and went into the company to deal with the follow-up things. Xiang Mianben was playing with his mobile phone with his head bowed on the side, looking at and listening to this sound, he couldn't help but be curious.

Listening quietly with his ears pricked up, his eyes unconsciously and secretly aiming, and when he watched Xi Yan take Wen Xian's hand, he couldn't help frowning.

I was strange in my heart, when she followed Gu Chen to make announcements before, she had also seen that kind of agent and artist who had a deep relationship, but none of them would leak such a look like Xi Yan.

And it looks familiar when it looks like this, but I can't remember it for a while. Xiang Mian watched Wen Xian turn the car keys in his hand and walk leisurely towards him, not at all like he didn't have a job, and couldn't help but pout.

Turning his head to stare at the door of the company that Xi Yan walked into, tilting his head and still thinking carefully, he looked Wen Xian up and down, and quipped.

"You don't look like you've just been kicked out."

Wen Xian heard this, knowing that Xiang Mian was trying to tease him, but he still pretended to be angry and glared at the girl, and turned his head to take a last look, this building that once had his own youthful dreams.

Wen Xian turned his head to see that Xiang Mian was still tilting his head, his brows were still wrinkled, and his eyes were looking at him as if he was not thinking, not knowing what was going on in his head.

Pulling Xiang Mian's arm, he walked towards the parking lot. Xiang Mian was still thinking about Xi Yan's actions just now, when she was suddenly dragged and staggered, and Wen Xian in front of her helped her in time.

glanced back at her, didn't let go of the gift, walked forward, and muttered something Xiang Mian didn't hear clearly.

"Where are you taking me?"

Xiang Mian patted Wen Xian behind him, but the man in front of him walked forward as if he didn't feel anything.

walked to the side of the car, pressed the unlock button with the car key, opened the co-pilot's door, and lazily looked at Xiang Mian behind him.

Leaning on the car door, Xu is sunlight is too dazzling, lowered his head and took out his sunglasses to put them on, and made a gesture to Xiang Mian.

Xiang Mian stood beside the car and looked at him fixedly, Xu was in too much hurry just now, his white cheeks became red, and his chest was also rising and falling violently.

After watching it for a long time, Wen Xian just looked at her with a smile, still didn't speak, and finally walked into the car with his head down as if admitting defeat, but when he closed the car door, he glared at the man.

Wen Xian was not angry, and ran to the other side and got into the car. Soon, the figure of the sports car merged into the shape* of the car on the street.

Xiang Mian looked at the trees that kept receding on the side of the street, and then turned his head sideways to look at Wen Xian, who was driving, straightened his clothes, and asked out loud.

"What the hell are you doing in such a hurry?"

Wen Xian stretched out his hand to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner and took off his sunglasses.

"If you don't hurry up, the debt collectors will catch up."

Xiang Mian looked at Wen Xian's breezy appearance, and couldn't help but sympathize with him in his heart. Don't turn your head and lean on the saddle, looking at the scenery outside, as if you saw your former self.

At that time, I hadn't met Gu Chen, and when I was renting a house outside, I was also so scared, afraid that the group of debtors would find her place to live.

At that time, she was still a thin little girl, hiding in the quilt every day when it was dark, and she didn't dare to turn on the lights at home.

quietly looked at the man beside him, but his expression still did not change, and he still looked lazy. I happened to catch a glimpse of the license plate on the steering wheel, and my brow furrowed slightly.

Pointing to the steering wheel, Xiang Mian was surprised.

"No, you're driving a supercar, and you say you don't have any money, and you're afraid of asking for debt?"

Gu Chen listened to her words, lowered his head and sighed, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

"If you have money, you're going to be chic, aren't you?"

She probably knew how much money she could get for each notice when Wen Xian was on fire before, but it was all spent, and Xiang Mian couldn't help but smack her lips.

"You're also having an unpleasant relationship with the economic company now, so stop spending as recklessly as before."

Xiang Mian thought in his heart, he still had to persuade him, after all, he was an acquaintance, and he couldn't watch Wen Xian go on like this.

Wen Xian waved his hand, debugging something with one hand, and finally pressed it, and a male voice came out.

Listening to this music, Xiang Mian nodded uncontrollably, and stared at Wen Xian beside him with wide eyes.

"This is what you sang?"

"How's it good, is it good?"

Wen Xian looked at Xiang Mian's appearance and asked eagerly.

The sound of music flowed slowly, and the trees on both sides seemed to be infected by the atmosphere, constantly swaying.

"That's good."

Xiang Mian played the rhythm and said slowly. It's not that she praised Wen Xian for the sake of his face, this music is really good.