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Chapter 608 It's over! Caught red-handed!
The sky outside the window gradually darkened.

"Ring ring—" The pleasant ringtone of the cell phone rang.

The lively conversation immediately stopped.

Li Jingrong glanced at the caller ID and a sweet smile immediately appeared on her face.

He answered quickly: "Hello, honey." "Oh, you're here? So fast! Okay, okay, just wait for me downstairs, I'll be right down."

"Okay, bye-bye."

After hanging up the phone, Li Jingrong stood up and said to her two roommates, "My boyfriend is downstairs, I'm going out to keep him company. Lele, where's your 'brother'? How much longer?"

Qian Lele glanced at her phone and said, "There's a bit of traffic on the road, it'll probably take another ten minutes or so."

They agreed to arrive before 6 o'clock, but Li Jingrong's boyfriend arrived much earlier.

Wu Siqi immediately suggested, "Why don't we go to the first floor of the cafeteria together? It's close to the school gate. It's so cold today, we shouldn't let Jingrong and her boyfriend wait outside like fools."

"Okay, sure." Qian Lele nodded and quickly sent a message to Tang Song on WeChat.

"GoGoGo! Let's go!"

The three of them picked up their bags and walked out chatting and laughing.

Along the way, Qian Lele's completely transformed appearance attracted the attention of many classmates.

She tugged at her clothes a little awkwardly, but a small thrill of excitement welled up inside her.

Stepping out of the dormitory building, a chilly night wind, carrying the desolation of winter, rushed towards me.

Qian Lele subconsciously tightened her knitted sweater.

Li Jingrong, standing beside her, tiptoed and waved vigorously towards the streetlight not far away: "Honey, over here!"

Qian Lele looked up and saw a figure walking over.

She was dressed in a dark business jacket, looking clean and mature, with her hair meticulously styled with hair gel.

Her gaze lingered on him briefly, and she thought of the gossip her roommates had shared.

Li Jingrong's boyfriend is named Zhang Minghua. He is a local from Yancheng, and both his parents work in the public sector.

After graduation, he successfully entered a large state-owned enterprise with good performance, which he met during Li Jingrong's summer internship.

He was very well-off and considerate towards Jingrong.

“Xiao Rong, Si Qi.” Zhang Minghua’s voice was gentle and steady.

When his gaze swept over Qian Lele, he was clearly slightly taken aback, and a hint of undisguised amazement flashed in his eyes.

A fresh and youthful vibe, and a healthy and sexy figure.

In the bleak night wind, it is like a lily that quietly blooms, covered with dewdrops.

With the added contrast of Wu Siqi and Li Jingrong, she appeared even more charming and captivating.

Li Jingrong immediately took his arm proudly and introduced him with a showy air: "How about it? This is our dorm's darling junior, Qian Lele, isn't she pretty?"

"So beautiful, I have to say..." Zhang Minghua exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Could this be the campus belle of your Yancheng Normal University?"

Qian Lele felt a little embarrassed by his words and quickly waved her hands, "No, no, I..."

Li Jingrong said with a smile, "Alright, alright, look at how you flatter me. Our Lele is very shy, haha."

Zhang Minghua couldn't help but glance at Qian Lele a few more times.

She said with a smile, "I'm not flattering her, I'm just telling the truth. Lele's pure and innocent temperament is so rare in today's society. Unlike those internet celebrities who are all the same, she looks like a well-mannered, quiet, and good girl."

Qian Lele blushed slightly and didn't know what to say for a moment, standing there awkwardly.

The main reason was that it was their first meeting, and she wasn't used to such direct "praise."

"Let's go, it's awful cold outside. Let's sit in the cafeteria and wait for a bit. We're still one person short."

"Is there anyone else?" Zhang Minghua asked curiously.

"Lele's 'brother', hehe, will be here soon."

Upon hearing the term "brother," Zhang Minghua paused for a moment, then realized what it meant and felt a slight unease.

After all, such a fresh, beautiful, and innocent female college student has a romantic interest.

This would inevitably leave him, a "normal man," with a slight sense of regret.

...

The group walked through the bustling campus paths and arrived at the first floor of the cafeteria.

I found an empty spot near the entrance and sat down.

Zhang Minghua naturally took the lead in this small gathering.

He first gentlemanly pulled out chairs for the girls, then offered to buy drinks, his every move exuding the composure and sophistication of a mature man.

After taking his seat, he started talking non-stop.

He talked at length about the interesting anecdotes from his time working in a state-owned enterprise and commented on current events.

Every now and then, he would utter a few high-sounding English abbreviations such as "KPI", "OKR", and "SOP".

Li Jingrong's eyes sparkled as she looked at her boyfriend with a hint of admiration.

As Zhang Minghua approaches his senior year of college, the pressure of finding a job is mounting, especially since he has already "landed" a job and seems to have a bright future.

For her, it was incredibly attractive and gave her a great sense of security.

This is also the main reason why she got together with him so quickly.

Zhang Minghua's gaze kept drifting over Qian Lele's face.

There's no way around it, it's just too beautiful!
Who doesn't like to take a second look at a beautiful woman?

He glanced at his girlfriend beside him, whose eyes were full of him, and a smile crept onto his face.

In a relaxed tone, she said, "Lele is in the computer science department? That's a good major, it's in a booming field, and AI is also incredibly popular right now, it's just too tiring."

Girls should seek stability, so they could try taking the civil service exam or something similar.

Those technical staff in my company easily earn over 10,000 yuan a month with their fixed salary plus project bonuses. The key is stability; they all contribute to the maximum housing provident fund, making it easier to get a mortgage later…”

Qian Lele listened quietly, nodding and smiling from time to time.

However, I didn't really agree with the other person's point of view.

One is that nowadays, "getting ashore" is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge.

Moreover, she didn't choose this major for a stable and enjoyable life.

She didn't have Zhang Minghua's good family background; she needed to earn money and use her skills to change her own and her family's fate.

No matter how hard or tiring it is, it doesn't matter.

Qian Lele's phone suddenly vibrated, and she looked down at it.

[Brother: "I've arrived at the university. I'm going to the cafeteria right away."]

Qian Lele's heart suddenly jumped, feeling both nervous and uneasy.

At the same time, an indescribable, overwhelming longing overwhelmed her.

The short two weeks she spent in the teachers' apartment were the most brilliant period of her life so far.

Even now, she still remembers that quiet, academically gifted boy.

And then he suddenly cast a spell, making her like Cinderella, dressed in gorgeous clothes, riding in a pumpkin carriage to attend Yao Yao's birthday party.

Zhang Minghua took a sip of his drink and then turned his gaze to Wu Siqi.

"Siqi, your Yannan Film and Television Base is pretty good. It has the backing of a legitimate central enterprise, the Cultural Tourism Group, so the benefits and opportunities must be great."

Wu Siqi nodded vigorously, then hesitated and said, "The company is very good, but I don't know if I can get a permanent position after graduation."

She's just an intern right now, and she's signed a three-party agreement. The company hasn't promised her a 100% chance of becoming a full-time employee, and they eliminate a portion of interns every year, so the competition is fierce.

This is also why she seized the opportunity to show herself.

Zhang Minghua smiled faintly, leaned forward slightly, and said with the air of someone who had been there, "...You must take the initiative to build a good relationship with your superiors, be observant, and as a girl, you need to be a little sweet-talking..."

As the dinner rush approached, the cafeteria was bustling with activity, and long queues formed in front of the food windows.

He basked in the focused, sometimes adoring gazes of three young and beautiful female college students, acting as the absolute "master" of the conversation.

Zhang Minghua became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and his voice grew much louder.

At this moment.

The previously noisy chatter suddenly subsided.

All eyes turned and converged in the same direction.

This was accompanied by many girls' soft gasps.

Wu Siqi and Li Jingrong also noticed something was wrong and looked up curiously.

A tall and slender figure came into view.

He walked slowly from the doorway, which was shrouded in night, his handsome face showing a gentle expression.

The caramel-colored turtleneck sweater exuded a warm and deep texture, perfectly complementing his almost broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted physique.

His jet-black, wispy hair brushed against the delicate square-framed glasses on his nose.

Clean, refreshing, and with a touch of lazy, artistic flair.

It stands out from the noisy surroundings.

Wu Siqi and Li Jingrong's cheeks flushed and their hearts raced as they watched, unable to help but exclaim in quiet admiration:
"Holy crap...that's so cool..."

"How come I didn't know our school had such a heartthrob?!"

Zhang Minghua's eloquent voice suddenly stopped. He glanced unhappily at the door and his expression changed slightly.

He then patted his girlfriend's arm and said in a joking, feignedly magnanimous tone, "Is it really that bad? Be more mature. Look at Lele, how calm she is."

The voice just fell.

Qian Lele, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly stood up from her seat, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes staring straight ahead.

Zhang Minghua's expression froze instantly, utterly embarrassed.

Wu Siqi and Li Jingrong burst out laughing, about to say something joking.

But then they saw Qian Lele walk over quickly.

The three of them were stunned for a moment.

They watched helplessly as Qian Lele stopped in front of that "male god" under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"You're here, brother."

Hearing the clear and melodious address, and looking at the Cinderella who was dressed up so beautifully in front of me.

Tang Song smiled and gently patted her head. "Good evening, Lele. You look so beautiful today, I almost didn't recognize you."

Although it's a bit of an exaggeration, that's definitely the feeling.

After nearly two months apart, Qian Lele has become much fairer and her skin has become more delicate.

With the addition of makeup, her innocent and girlish aura almost overflows.

Feeling Tang Song's warm, slender hand, Qian Lele's cheeks instantly flushed red.

She said shyly, "No... then..."

Tang Song chuckled and suddenly, as if by magic, lifted up the brown paper bag that he had been carrying on his back.

"Before coming here, I went to the pedestrian street outside the school and bought some grilled starch sausages and a bag of your favorite spicy chips from Sister Wen."

Looking at the bag in front of her, smelling the familiar scent inside, and seeing the familiar figure in front of her, Qian Lele's eyes reddened.

However, she quickly composed herself, smiled, and accepted the gift, saying, "Thank you, brother."

Then, as if remembering something, she quickly turned around.

He introduced, "This is my brother, Tang Song. These are my roommates, Wu Siqi and Li Jingrong, and Jingrong's boyfriend."

Wu Siqi and Li Jingrong then seemed to wake from a dream, and stood up with blushing faces.

"Hello, thank you... thank you for your cameo appearance!"

"Hello...you..."

Looking at the boy so close to them, their eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Although I had guessed before that a guy who could make Qian Lele care so much must be someone extraordinary.

But I never expected it to grow up like this!

Putting aside his physique and appearance, just his temperament and aura are like the male protagonist who stepped right out of the romance novels they stayed up all night reading!

Zhang Minghua's face was somewhat stiff, and he forced a smile.

He nodded, which was his way of saying hello.

Tang and Song smiled gently and said, "I just happened to buy a few extra sausages, Lele, share them with everyone."

Qian Lele immediately took out the sausages from the paper bag and gave one to each person.

Wu Siqi and Li Jingrong quickly accepted the gifts, whispering "thank you."

Looking at the starch sausage in front of him, Zhang Minghua waved his hand dismissively, "Thank you, but I don't really like starch sausage."

Qian Lele paused for a moment, then put the starch sausage back.

Zhang Minghua raised his wrist, glanced at his Tissot watch, and urged, "It's almost time, shouldn't we go?"

Wu Siqi quickly came to her senses, "Right, right, we can just go to the school gate and take a taxi. Our company will reimburse us."

"Alright, let's hurry over there and grab a good spot."

As they talked, the group quickly arrived at the school gate.

Wu Siqi took the initiative to suggest, "Let's split into two cars. Lele and I will ride in one car, and Jingrong, you and Minghua can ride in the other."

The three of them got into the car.

Wu Siqi sat in the passenger seat without being told, "Driver, to the east gate of Yannan Short Drama Film and Television Base."

Upon hearing this familiar name, Tang Song in the back row paused slightly.

Then it dawned on me that Lele had only said that they were filming a short drama in a livehouse, but I never expected it to be in Yannan.

That's normal, though, as the Yannan Short Drama Film and Television Base is booming.

With the explosive growth of the short drama market, it has developed into the most sought-after film and television industry cluster in Yan Province and even the entire North China region.

In addition to undertaking short drama production for various platforms, numerous media companies and MCN agencies' influencers also regularly reside here to film short video scripts in different scenarios. The massive traffic and popularity have also driven the rapid development of related industries.

The company expanded its facilities accordingly, including not only bars like Livehouse, but also themed cafes and trendy restaurants.

The taxi slowly started moving and merged into the thick traffic of the night.

Tang Song turned his head slightly and saw the "Cinderella" beside him who was secretly glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.

Their eyes met.

Qian Lele's body trembled violently, and she quickly looked away, turning her gaze to the neon lights rushing past the window.

Her cheeks flushed involuntarily.

Tang Song smiled, inhaling her clean and refreshing fragrance, and took the initiative to inquire about her recent situation.

They asked very detailed questions about everything from daily life to studies.

Qian Lele held the brown paper bag in her hand and answered clearly, even taking the initiative to talk about some front-end knowledge she had been learning recently.

This was the feeling she loved most, and she had longed for it for a very long time.

The two chatted quietly, the atmosphere warm and natural.

Wu Siqi, looking at the two through the rearview mirror, felt both envious and excited.

I don't know why, but whenever I see Tang Song and Lele sitting together...

She felt as if she had stumbled into a classic scene from Xu Qing's novel, experiencing a tremendous sense of satisfaction, like "snagging a couple."

……

Yannan Short Drama Film and Television Base, southeast corner.

An Aston Martin slowly pulled up in front of the newly built Livehouse, immediately attracting the attention of many people.

The car door opened, and Xu Qing stepped out gracefully, wearing a pair of delicate high heels.

The little pendant, Su Su, followed closely behind.

"Wow... Boss Qingqing, this place is so cool!"

"Heh, it's alright. Let's go in, Susu."

This livehouse, named "Light Rail," is the newest facility in the entire film and television base, and it hasn't even officially opened to the public yet.

Tonight marks the first time it has officially turned on its lights, and all of this is for Miss Xu Qing's script.

That's real power! That's real strength!
Xu Qing crossed her arms, seemingly unaware of who her opponent was.

()
Inside the Livehouse.

The lights were already adjusted, and the hazy beams of light crisscrossed in the air, creating a languid yet restless atmosphere.

There weren't many staff members on site; most of them were Livehouse employees helping to maintain order. The core crew members, including the director, cinematographer, and lighting technicians, numbered no more than a dozen people.

This is the characteristic of short drama shooting: efficient, concise, and fast-paced.

"Sister Qing is here!"

Good evening, Mr. Xu!

Upon seeing Xu Qing, the staff on site immediately surrounded her enthusiastically.

"How is it? Is everything ready?" Xu Qing nodded and immediately switched to work mode.

It is worth mentioning that, with the expansion of ordinary people, the Ministry of Justice has now been singled out.

Thanks to her relationships with Tang Song and Guo Liyuan, Xu Qing successfully became the general counsel.

With her 2% stake, she has become the company's "little tyrant."

"The equipment is all set up and ready. Next, the extras will come on set."

After inspecting the film set.

Xu Qing then led the slightly dizzy Su Su to the quiet VIP booth on the second floor.

This is also the spot with the best view.

Exquisite fruit platters and various drinks were already laid out on the table.

"Qingqing, you're amazing!" Susu exclaimed, her face full of admiration.

She really learned a lot today.

After lunch, she was immediately taken to an executive suite at the Lanfeng International Five-Star Hotel, and she didn't have to pay a single penny.

It was arranged by Lin Muxue, the best friend of the big boss Qing, who even gave her a free voucher for a top-tier spa experience.

Now that she's on set, Boss Qing's aura is even more pronounced.

Confident, powerful, seemingly omnipotent.

She's like a queen straight out of an anime!

"Hehe, it's alright." Xu Qing smiled faintly. "If you want to make a cameo appearance again in the future, just let me know."

"Thank you so much, Qingqing! You're my god!"

Su Su was so excited that her eyes lit up, and she knelt down on the soft sofa booth.

He clasped his hands together and bowed solemnly to Xu Qing.

"Hey, why are you being so polite?"

╭ (╯ ^ ╰) ╮

Soft, soothing jazz music began to play in the air.

The two drank a few sips of wine and ate some delicate fruit snacks.

SuSu finally couldn't suppress the burning fire of gossip in her heart. She leaned forward slightly and cautiously asked, "Um... Sister Qingqing, can I ask a more personal question?"

"Go ahead and speak." Xu Qing elegantly swirled the cocktail in her glass, her posture languid and composed, like a female celebrity preparing for an interview.

"Well... I... I've been following your 'series' in the group chat. I'm so curious, did you really break up with your ex-boyfriend, that super domineering CEO, in the end?"

At the beginning, Susu was actually a fan of the male lead, and was extremely infatuated with the cold, domineering yet affectionate CEO that Qingqing described.

I used to think it was just a story Qingqing made up, but after meeting her this time, I realized that it was all true.

In other words, that domineering CEO should also be a real person.

It feels like the anime I've been watching has become a reality.

And then there's that "second male lead," who was practically the ideal man in the world, who later made her completely "switch sides"!
She couldn't wait to find out what they were like in real life.

Miss Xu Qing was slightly taken aback when she heard this.

She didn't answer directly, but simply drank the wine in her glass in one gulp.

She sighed softly, gazing at the dazzling night view of the bar, as if lost in some complex and melancholic memory.

After a long silence, she slowly said, "Only children talk about breaking up. In our adult world, there are only 'temporary separations' and 'unbreakable entanglements'..."

She has once again reached the pinnacle of cosplay, completely immersing herself in the role of Xu Yanqing.

……

at the same time.

Two taxis stopped in front of the Light Track Livehouse.

Tang Song and others came out one after another.

A number of young people who came to "make a cameo appearance" had already gathered at the entrance, most of them students from nearby universities.

They were all dressed in trendy and fashionable clothes, and were full of energy.

Wu Siqi was clearly very familiar with the procedures here, and led the four of them to a temporary registration area at the entrance.

"Hello, I am Wu Siqi, an intern at the film and television base. This is my friend."

The staff member in charge of check-in checked the list and handed over four fluorescent wristbands and several drink vouchers with a smile.

"Welcome, welcome! Wear the wristband on your wrist; this is your 'pass' for tonight. You can use it to get unlimited refills of soft drinks and snacks at the bar. Starting at 7:20, there will also be a dedicated buffet."

"Okay, thank you!"

The group put on wristbands and entered the Livehouse.

The scene was already packed with people.

On stage, the band was setting up their equipment, occasionally letting out a distorted guitar riff that drew excited whistles from the audience.

Because we arrived rather late, the seats near the center of the stage were already full.

Wu Siqi led them and they finally managed to sit down in a booth in a secluded corner.

Qian Lele was clearly in such an occasion for the first time, and she sat somewhat awkwardly on the edge of the sofa.

A pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes, filled with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness, surveyed everything around them.

Li Jingrong exclaimed sincerely, "The environment here is amazing! It feels more professional than those live music venues in the city! Your film and television base is truly impressive!"

Wu Siqi chuckled and said, "That's really awesome."

Zhang Minghua took over the conversation with a faint smile, speaking in an insider's tone: "The background of this film and television base is more complicated than you think."

He paused, enjoying the curious glances from the girls, "It was previously jointly established by Handing Group and Cultural Tourism Group, involving the cultural tourism planning of the entire southern area, and is a key government project!"

However, due to the downturn in the real estate market, Handing Group encountered cash flow problems and sold its shares.

I heard from a leader in my unit that the new boss who took over the business is a top-tier tycoon who directly paid over 100 million yuan in cash..."

Upon hearing this, the girls all let out small gasps of surprise.

Wu Siqi's eyes widened. "Really? Our boss behind the scenes is this powerful?!"

She was just an intern, and the highest level of leadership she interacted with was her supervisor. She had no understanding of the company's deeper background.

"Of course it's true, and the second and third phases will also start construction next year. It's said that the tycoon will continue to invest, including in photography studios and hotels..."

Zhang Minghua leaned back on the sofa, speaking fluently and confidently, his demeanor exuding a sense of rich experience and composure.

His gaze inadvertently swept over Tang and Song.

To his disappointment, the other party did not react in any particular way.

He just listened quietly, occasionally turning his head to whisper a few words to Qian Lele beside him, seemingly unconcerned about these "explosive inside stories".

In fact, these were all "insider tips" that he had only heard about from various drinking parties and dinners, and he only had a vague understanding of them.

He embellished his story now, perhaps because he wanted to become the center of attention.

The group sat in the booth and chatted for a while.

A crowd began to gather inside the livehouse.

Wu Siqi pointed to the area diagonally in front of her and said excitedly, "The bar has all the drinks and food ready. Let's go get some, have a drink, eat, and chat!"

“Go! Let’s go! Let’s take more!” Li Jingrong responded immediately, affectionately pulling Zhang Minghua to her feet.

Tang Song looked at the slightly awkward Cinderella beside him and noticed the subtle gazes around them.

He smiled, reached out, and gently enveloped her slightly cool hand in his palm.

Qian Lele's heart skipped a beat.

She lowered her head, hiding her burning cheeks behind her falling hair, letting him guide her.

Wandering through the dazzling, colorful lights and crowds of the Livehouse.

Silently, I felt enveloped, guided, and protected.

Five people lined up at the bar.

Tang Song's gaze swept around, curiously observing the film crew preparing to shoot.

Although he has been investing in the film industry for a long time, this was his first time on a filming set, and he found it quite novel.

His gaze suddenly stopped, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The second floor of the Light Track Livehouse is a semi-open circular corridor, separated from the dance floor on the first floor by dark metal railings.

Unlike the crowded and lively atmosphere downstairs, the lights there were dimmer and quieter, with a few VIP booths scattered around.

In one of the booths with the best view, a woman was reclining on the sofa, holding a brightly colored cocktail in her hand, her posture elegant and languid.

Although there was some distance between them, the light was somewhat dim.

But even with the "Tang and Song Dynasty glasses" on, he still recognized his cosplayer girlfriend at a glance.

Big Silly Qing!
Tang Song raised an eyebrow, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly.

Speaking of which, I've been back in Yancheng for two or three days now, and I've been saying I'd go see her, but I haven't had a chance at all.

I never expected to run into her here, so I'll go over and surprise her.

He gently squeezed Qian Lele's hand and whispered in her ear, "Lele, I have to leave for a bit. I'll be back soon. You guys have fun."

"Oh, okay." Qian Lele nodded subconsciously.

Feeling Tang Song's hand loosen, I felt a strange emptiness in my heart.

My gaze followed him uncontrollably, through the crowd, up the stairs step by step.

……

In the dim light and shadow, in the VIP booth on the second floor.

"Sister Qingqing, I saw you say in the group that your ex-boyfriend later chased after you on a highway in the rain in his Ferrari. What happened to him after that?"

Su Su cupped her face in her hands, her eyes filled with longing for "domineering CEO literature to become reality."

“Him…” Xu Qing’s eyes became somewhat unfocused, as if she were lost in some complex and sad memories. “He is probably alone now, guarding that empty villa that once belonged to us. Drinking alone, waiting for me to change my mind.”

“After all,” she said, extending a slender finger and lightly touching her red lips, “there are some things that, once tasted, can never be given up.”

"Wow...he seems so pitiful!" Susu's heart ached as she listened. "Just because of his domineering and bossy nature, he lost such an outstanding woman like you, Qingqing. He must be regretting it to death!"

"Heh!" Xu Qing's lips curled into a faint smile, tinged with three parts mockery, three parts indifference, and four parts nonchalance. "A man's regret is like expired canned food; besides proving he was blind back then, it's worthless!"

At this moment.

A deep, magnetic voice suddenly rang out from the side: "What ex-boyfriend? What have you tasted?"

Xu Qing froze instantly, raising her head almost mechanically, frame by frame.

Then I saw that figure that was all too familiar to me.

Oh no! We've been caught red-handed!
The composure of the "leading lady" crumbled instantly, replaced by pure panic and bewilderment.

(OДO)！！
(End of this chapter)