A whirlwind marriage with a high-ranking official: Lights out, don't force me to take the initi

When Ye Wenxi saw Song Xiaotang running into the clothing store covered in mud, he already had some guesses in his mind.

Song Xiaotang's behavior seemed more like an instinct than a job.

When someone has been lonely for a long time, they will unconsciously gravitate towards others of their own kind, perhaps without even realizing it themselves.

When the technician asked her if she was the only female producer, Yeh Wen-hsi knew the answer without even hearing it.

In those days, there were very few women in the entire country who could climb to that position in a film studio.

She chose an even tougher challenge: to film a revolutionary movie about a female military doctor, and she was incredibly protective of the project.

Ye Wenxi saw her struggling in the swamp, and Song Xiaotang wanted to break free.

The more persistent she was, the more certain Ye Wenxi became that she was getting closer to her goal.

Ye Wenxi wants Song Xiaotang to change her perspective, but this isn't you helping Ye Wenxi.

This commercial integration is not about profiting businessmen, but about helping a benchmark company that focuses on doing things honestly and practically to gain a foothold, and about helping more women overcome their difficulties.

The more support she provides, the farther these lone geese can fly, and the more people they can influence.

She wanted Song Xiaotang to see that behind those clothes and labels were real women, burdened by life and yearning to turn their lives around.

Song Xiaotang is intelligent and cautious, and she has built high walls around her heart.

This made Ye Wenxi's every action and every word cautious and thoughtful, as was Song Xiaotang's.

But this wasn't a cold, calculating scheme; the two ambitious women were heading in the same direction.

Ye Wenxi wasn't in a hurry. She was waiting for the wall to collapse on its own and for Song Xiaotang to come over and join the ship.

Today's lunchtime was probably the busiest day for the clothing company.

As the technicians ate, they started talking, and then they stood up, chattering away, each one saying something louder than the last.

They gestured to describe the scene that day, recounting how everyone stood up.

"That day, it had to be our Teacher Li who led the charge," one of the technicians said. "Teacher Li is so amazing, he even dared to order the commander up."

"Hahaha, that's for sure—"

"Our Xiaoxue is very brave too. She's not even a full-time employee, yet she dares to stand up and talk to the commander."

"Hahaha~~~"

"Oh dear, don't say that..." Wang Yingxue covered her face in embarrassment.

"Heavens, please, could you please keep a low profile?" Ye Wenxi clasped her hands together in a prayer-like gesture, begging them to be quiet, but a smile also played on her lips.

"Producer Song, you have no idea, but later the military region issued a document directly. The next day, the police raided them all."

"Since then, we have never received any more of those return packages."

"If it weren't for that scene that day, we'd probably be at a huge loss today."

"Wenxi is much more forward-thinking. Ever since she created that anti-counterfeiting label, these exclusively printed fabrics, and the unique customer registration ledger, it's been very difficult for them to cause trouble later."

"And what about anti-counterfeiting labels?" Song Xiaotang asked.

"Yes, didn't you notice that the embroidery on our neck tags is a bit special?" a technician said.

"Shh—this is confidential." Another technician patted her on the shoulder.

"You can design this too?" Song Xiaotang turned to look at Ye Wenxi.

"I don't know how to do that. These are all things our embroidery workers researched themselves. They can't be imitated outside. The craftsmanship is extremely high. Just this one mark costs one yuan. We have several embroiderers who specialize in making this anti-counterfeiting mark." Ye Wenxi, no longer as awkward as before, ate heartily and introduced the product in a relaxed manner.

The food on the table had long been eaten, and the employees had finished their meals long ago, but not a single person left their seat.

A dozen or twenty people gathered here, making it as lively as a vegetable market.

Everyone stood up and gathered around, telling Song Xiaotang about the details of the clothing company.

The changes they saw, felt, and experienced within themselves.

Song Xiaotang listened carefully to everything, as if she were experiencing it all with them.

It wasn't until Lang Yuqin came over to collect the dishes that she exclaimed, "Oh dear, why haven't you finished eating yet? Am I done? I need to collect the dishes!"

"We're done eating, we're done eating, let's put this away."

The crowd then slowly dispersed.

Song Xiaotang also stood up and looked at Ye Wenxi and the others: "Thank you for your hospitality. Today's meal was especially good and I had a very happy time. Listening to you talk about these things, it felt like I went through it with you."

"As long as you eat well, that's fine," Ye Wenxi said with a smile. "You're welcome to come over for lunch anytime during your stay."

Song Xiaotang: "How could I? In that case, I'll have to pay for my meals."

Yeh Wen-hsi: "If this would encourage our producer, Song, to come more often, then I'd be willing to accept it."

"I'll come back again," Song Xiaotang said with a smile.

"Take care, I'll see you off." Ye Wenxi followed her out.

Ding Jiahe patted Zhang Yunxia on the shoulder: "Hey, what do you think Producer Song came here for today?"

"They don't seem to be here to discuss business," Zhang Yunxia said, shaking her head as she watched their retreating figures.

"I don't think so either. We came here covered in mud, it's not like we'd be talking about anything else," Ding Jiahe said, frowning.

"But I have a feeling that Wenxi might want to talk business," Zhang Yunxia said.

"Are we finally going to start delivering the message?" Ding Jiahe asked in a low voice.

Ye Wenxi had previously instructed them that the ultimate goal regarding cooperation with the production studio remained unchanged and would not be adjusted due to the studio's current cautious attitude.

The first shot must be fired; a simple end credits acknowledgment is far from enough.

But she still needed to wait and see when the shot would be fired.

Song Xiaotang is the kind of person who would probably shrink back ten steps if you touched her.

Therefore, during this period, do not reveal anything or give anything away.

Ye Wenxi accompanied Song Xiaotang out of the clothing store and along the path toward the core area of ​​the military region.

"Comrade Ye, don't see me off, you can go back and get back to work," Song Xiaotang said, turning around.

"Let's walk around a bit after dinner, otherwise you'll feel sleepy when you get back. I'll keep you company for a bit, and then we'll walk back together," Ye Wenxi said.

Song Xiaotang, carrying the bag of clothes she had changed out of, smiled and said, "I didn't expect to visit you so suddenly today and get a set of clothes and a meal from you. I feel really bad."

"What's there to be afraid of? We warmly welcome a woman like Producer Song. The more you know about us, the better it will be for future collaborations." Ye Wenxi didn't take it seriously at all.

"I have indeed learned a lot here today, and you all are remarkable. But the key person here is Comrade Ye, who played a crucial role." Song Xiaotang looked at Ye Wenxi with a sincere tone.

"That's what they all say. Actually, I'm just a little bolder than others," Ye Wenxi said with a calm smile. "I think Producer Song, you're quite bold too."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Song Xiaotang turned to look at Ye Wenxi.

"To be a female producer in a film studio, and to be willing to make films about women in such an environment—doesn't that say something?" Ye Wenxi said naturally, not looking at Song Xiaotang, but at the road ahead.

Song Xiaotang lowered her head and smiled, without denying it.

"I just don't know if Producer Song is willing to be a little bolder." Ye Wenxi said this slowly with a relaxed pace, her tone light and cheerful, as if she were talking about something very ordinary.

Song Xiaotang's eyes widened slightly, but her smile remained as she looked at Ye Wenxi:

"Comrade Ye, what are you referring to?"