Chapter 130 I have a friend

Song Zhi was shocked when she heard Wang Ou's question. But she still tried to speak naturally: "Ah, I know him, but not very well. We were classmates at the Central Academy of Drama. He was very famous in school, so I met him a few times."

"Oh, I see." Wang Ou responded half-doubtfully.

Think back to the atmosphere during the day. We were just classmates, could it be that close?
But she was not such a gossipy person and knew that everyone had their own secrets, so she did not ask any further questions.

Song Zhi was relieved when she didn't ask any more questions. After a while, he asked again, "Sister Ou, do you have a boyfriend?"

"I used to, but we broke up later." Wang Ou said with a smile: "Why, are you going to introduce me to someone else?"

"I'm not that boring." Song Zhi waved his hand and pretended to be casual: "Are you still in touch with your ex-boyfriend?"

"Why are you still in touch with your ex?" Wang Ou said, "Haven't you heard that saying, the best ex is the one you treat as dead after you break up."

“Oh, that makes sense.”

After a moment of silence, Song Zhi continued, "Sister Ou, um, I have a friend who wants to get back together with her ex-boyfriend after breaking up. Do you think it's possible?"

"If you want to get back together, why did you break up in the first place?"

"Well, at the beginning, my friends were young and impulsive. They had a conflict over something and broke up."

Song Zhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and almost let the cat out of the bag.

Wang Ou gave her a funny look - Tsk, little girl, you always think you disguise yourself very well.

But then again, from the way she spoke, it seemed that the "ex-boyfriend" was...

Various thoughts flashed through her mind, but she didn't say it out loud. She just asked, "After they broke up, how is their relationship now?"

"Hmm..." Song Zhi thought for a moment and said, "It should be considered as such. It's not bad, right?"

"So... that friend's boyfriend, has he found a new relationship now?"

"No." Song Zhi said with certainty.

"That's easy." Wang Ou said, "Just let your friend pester him."

"Hanging him?"

"It's not a tough entanglement, but the kind of getting along like before the breakup, subtly letting the other person return to the position they are used to." Wang Ou smiled and said, "Men are fond of new things and do not dislike old things. Once they are used to a certain state, they are too lazy to change."

Song Zhi recalled what happened when they were together in the past, and it seemed to be true.

"But if I take the initiative to approach him like this, won't it seem a bit..."

"You think he's too proactive, right?" Wang Ou said it for her. Seeing the other party nod, he continued, "Now you want to get back together with him, so you must be more proactive at the beginning. But after he gradually gets used to it, you can be more distant and then it's his turn to take the initiative."

Neither of them noticed that the pronouns they used in their conversation had changed.

After chatting in detail for a while, Song Zhi had an expression of studying seriously, and he almost found a small notebook to write it down.

Finally, Wang Ou reminded her: "There is one thing you must remember, that is, before you are sure that the other party has re-developed the habit, never have those... in-depth exchanges."

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what "in-depth communication" meant.

She blushed, but her desire for knowledge outweighed her shyness: "What does it matter? Anyway, we have already... communicated before."

"If you leave a company and then come back after a while, would you start working right away without waiting to renegotiate your salary with your boss?"

"Makes sense."

Song Zhi nodded in deep agreement, and then looked at Wang Ou with admiration: "Sister Ou, thank you on behalf of my friend!"

"It's okay. If your friend has any more questions, just ask me."

"Well, definitely."
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Meng Bai has been feeling a little strange recently. Ever since he returned to the crew, Song Zhi seemed to be a ghost behind him, appearing beside him from time to time.

"Here."

It was lunch time again. Song Zhi took his lunch box and sat next to Meng Bai, then gave him his portion of sweet and sour pork.

"what?"

"It's too oily, it's making me fat."

Meng Bai looked him up and down, and then said, "It would be nice if you could really gain some weight."

"..." Song Zhi took a deep breath and silently comforted himself in his heart, "Don't be angry."

Seeing that she didn't fight back, Meng Bai thought for a moment and asked, "Do you have something to ask me?"

"No." Song Zhi smiled softly.

"Then why have you been hanging around here these days?"

"Does anyone rule that ex-girlfriends can't appear in front of ex-boyfriends?"

"...It's up to you."

Meng Bai sighed and lowered his head to eat.

Just after taking two bites, he felt his sleeve being pulled. He turned his head and looked over: "What happened again?"

Song Zhi took a bottle of water and said with a pitiful expression, "It can't be opened."

Meng Bai took the water bottle, held the bottle cap with a little force, and it opened with a "click".

"Hmm." Song Zhi exclaimed softly: "Great!"

Meng Bai smiled out of habit, and then felt something was wrong.

It's so strange, why does this scene give me an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?
After thinking for a while, he had no idea. He shook his head and put the feeling aside. He looked around and asked, "Did you see where Director Li went?"

"I seemed to see someone coming to look for him just now. He might be in the hall outside." Song Zhi said.

Meng Bai nodded, finished the rest of the meal in two or three bites, and stood up: "I'll go find him, you eat slowly."

"Okay, I'll find you later."

Meng Bai responded, and felt that strange sense of déjà vu again. While silently pondering in his mind, he walked out of the house.

From a distance, I saw Li Xue talking to a woman who looked unfamiliar.

"Hey, Meng Bai, you're just in time."

Li Xue saw Meng Bai coming over and greeted him, "This is Wang Yuejun, the actress who plays Cheng Jinyun. You should have seen her at the audition before."

Meng Bai looked at the woman with a somewhat "plain" appearance and seemed to have some impression of her.

"Hello, Mr. Meng. I'm Wang Yuejun." Wang Yuejun politely greeted Meng Bai and gestured to a man next to him, "This is my agent, Chen Qian."

Only then did Meng Bai notice the middle-aged man behind her. He was of medium height and had an ordinary appearance, but there seemed to be some impatience between his brows.

"Hello, Meng Bai."

Meng Bai responded and nodded to the man named Chen Qian.

Unexpectedly, Chen Qian completely ignored Meng Bai and turned to Li Xue and said, "Okay, Director Li, our Yuejun will join the crew starting tomorrow. I hope you can give us the specific shooting schedule this afternoon."

"Don't worry, I'll send it to you when the time comes." Li Xue said indifferently.

"Okay." Chen Qian called Wang Yuejun beside him: "Then we will go back today."

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he turned around and walked out.

Wang Yuejun behind him nodded to Meng Bai and Li Xue with a slight apology, then followed.

"What the hell..."

Seeing the two people leave, Li Xue cursed.

Meng Bai looked at him with amusement: "Why, are you so annoying?"

"Well, that girl Xiao Wang is okay, but her agent, tsk." Li Xue looked like she didn't want to talk about it anymore.

"Is an agent so arrogant?"

"Well, there are always people from the capital side who think they are worth two million and five hundred thousand." Li Xue said.

"Investors..." Meng Bai was curious: "How much money did they invest?"

(End of this chapter)

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