I'm in Wuha, and the whole internet is shipping me and Song Yuqi as a couple.

Song Yuqi gripped the edge of the lyric book tightly with her fingers, glanced at the other person, and immediately turned her head away.

This woman has such a strong presence.

Is this Jiang Che's "exclusive leading lady"?

Song Yuqi felt incredibly jealous, but she wouldn't back down. She forced herself to stand up straight and put on a standard business smile.

"Close the door, it's noisy outside."

Jiang Che didn't even move his buttocks. He rested his elbows on his knees, twirling the ballpoint pen in his hand, speaking as casually as if he were ordering his assistant around.

Dilraba rolled her eyes and slammed the soundproof door shut behind her.

The noise from outside was instantly cut off.

Reba completely ignored Jiang Che's cold expression and generously extended her hand to Song Yuqi: "I'm Reba. Old Jiang's... old buddy."

She emphasized the words "old buddy".

Song Yuqi pinched her palm with her fingernail, then reached out and shook hands with her briefly before letting go.

"Hello, Sister Dilraba, my name is Song Yuqi."

Song Yuqi looked at her, her voice crisp and clear, "I often hear Jiang Che mention you."

The "sister" was called out politely, but the second half of the sentence was sarcastic and pointed.

Everyone knows that Jiang Che is usually a quiet, reserved person; he would never mention other women every day.

Dilraba was not annoyed at all; instead, she laughed out loud.

She turned to look at Jiang Che, her eyes filled with mockery.

"That's strange. Producer Jiang would mention me to others? He's probably saying behind my back that I'm picky about scripts, isn't he?"

Jiang Che lifted his eyelids and glanced at her: "If you nitpicked less, I could live two more years. Why did you come early today?"

"Let's see who this amazing person is that makes you write songs in the middle of the night."

As Dilraba spoke, she took out her phone from her Hermès bag, opened the WeChat QR code, and handed it directly to Song Yuqi.

"Hey, let's add each other on WeChat. If this guy ever bullies you, just come to me and I'll take care of him for you."

Song Yuqi stood there, stunned.

This woman doesn't play by the rules.

Why are you forming cliques as soon as you walk in?

She slowly took out her phone and just opened the scan function.

Jiang Che stretched out his ballpoint pen and tapped it directly on Dilraba's phone case, blocking the QR code.

"Take it easy, don't lead her astray." Jiang Che's voice was calm, with a hint of warning.

Dilraba slapped Jiang Che's pen away.

"How did adding her on WeChat lead her astray?" Rebala pulled over a high stool and sat down, crossing her long legs.

"Jiang Che, aren't you being a little too blatant in protecting your food? What, are you afraid I'll steal your person away?"

Song Yuqi's hand holding the phone froze in mid-air. Upon hearing the words "your person," her ears began to burn uncontrollably.

Dilraba had no intention of letting Jiang Che off the hook. She rested her chin on her hand, her tone full of undisguised reminiscence and complaints.

"Yuqi, you don't know, do you? Back then, when the investors wanted to kick me out, I was just a nobody, and there wasn't even anyone who dared to speak up for me."

Song Yuqi secretly tightened her grip on her phone.

The gossip that Lu Han shared on the bus is now being officially confirmed by Lu Han himself.

"As a result, this cold-blooded animal simply slammed the script on the conference table and said that if I didn't act, he wouldn't film the movie."

As Dilraba spoke, she deliberately dragged out her words, her gaze sweeping over Song Yuqi's face.

"Tsk, the way they were acting, I was listening outside the door, and I almost thought we were dating."

To find a partner.

These three words exploded like a bomb in Song Yuqi's mind.

Well, Jiang Che, you were quite passionate back then.

Throwing the script? Blaming capital? A fit of rage for a woman, huh!

Song Yuqi turned her head and stared at Jiang Che, her eyes filled with a look that seemed to want to poke two holes in him.

Jiang Che leaned back in his chair, not even flinching as he faced the stares of the two women.

He looked at Dilraba and said calmly, "If your acting hadn't been better than those other pretty faces, I would have criticized you too. Stop trying to glorify yourself."

"Yes, yes, yes, you, Producer Jiang, only have eyes for doujinshi, not for women."

Dilraba pouted and turned her gaze directly to the lyric book that Song Yuqi was protecting in front of her chest.

Her eyes lit up, and she reached out her hand.

"Is this the new song? Can I take a look?"

Song Yuqi flipped her wrist and hid the lyric book behind her back, avoiding Dilraba's hand.

She met Dilraba's gaze, her chin slightly raised, not giving an inch.

"It's not finalized yet, Sister Dilraba, it's not appropriate to look at it now."

Song Yuqi's attitude was made perfectly clear.

The songs Jiang Che wrote, the songs he wrote for her, even if they were just a few pieces of paper, no one else could touch them.

Not to mention a love rival.

The atmosphere in the vocal practice room was tense and tense.

Meanwhile, outside the soundproof door.

The old men from Wuha were sticking their butts out, their faces pressed against the glass window, huddled together looking inside.

"Holy crap! They're fighting! They're fighting!"

Chen He slapped his thigh excitedly, "I knew we couldn't put those two in the same room! It's like Mars colliding with Earth!"

Deng Chao squeezed to the very front, his nose was so distorted from being covered up.

"How can Old Jiang still sit still? Isn't he afraid these two old ladies will tear his recording studio down?"

Lu Han was so anxious that she jumped up and down, desperately grabbing Deng Chao's shoulder.

"Brother Chao, move aside, I can't see!" Reba reached out her hand, but Yuqi actually dodged! That little girl's got guts!

In the room.

Dilraba looked at Song Yuqi's hand hidden behind her back, and her outstretched hand paused in mid-air for a second.

She wasn't angry; instead, she slowly withdrew her hand and smiled meaningfully.

"Wow, you've got quite a temper."

Dilraba looked at Song Yuqi with great interest. "No wonder she could keep Lao Jiang so well under her thumb. Well, I've seen it for myself today."

Song Yuqi blushed at her words, but her back remained ramrod straight, like a little fighting rooster ready to battle at any moment.

Dilraba stood up and straightened the hem of her coat.

"Alright, I'm kidding you. I have a magazine shoot to do, so I'll be going now. See you at the concert tomorrow night."

She turned and walked towards the door.

Song Yuqi had just breathed a sigh of relief, her tense shoulders about to slump.

Dilraba's hand was on the doorknob when she suddenly stopped.

She turned around and walked straight back to Song Yuqi.

Jiang Che finally moved.

He stood up directly from the chair, took a step forward with his tall frame, and silently blocked Song Yuqi's side.

"Have you made enough of a scene?" Jiang Che looked at Reba, his tone carrying a warning.

"What's there to be nervous about?" Dilraba stepped around Jiang Che and reached out to grab Song Yuqi's wrist.

Song Yuqi was startled and tried to shrink back, but couldn't break free.

Dilraba held onto her wrist tightly.

She leaned closer to Song Yuqi and said, "Don't worry, this ancient iron tree only has you in its heart now."

Song Yuqi was stunned.

The turmoil in my heart was instantly extinguished by those words.

She didn't expect Dilraba to be so direct in reassuring her.

So all those provocations were just me teasing her?

But before she could completely relax...

Dilraba released her wrist and brought her red lips close to her ear.

A very soft yet extremely aggressive sound entered Song Yuqi's ears.

"However..." Dilraba's lips curled up slightly, her smile playful, "I won't give in."